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St: Proper Use of a Hairbrush -- Part II (t/b, spank)

The following story is fiction.  It contain scenes of spanking.  If
such a subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor
(i.e., child) please leave now.  It is highly recommended that Part I
be read first.

This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited
without permission.  Personal/private copies are permitted only if
complete including the copyright notice.

The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions.  YLeeCoyote@Lycosmail.com

Proper Use of a Hairbrush -- Part II
by
Y. Lee Coyote

Timmy was not happy with how his brother was treating him.  The
problem started two weeks earlier when Ralph giving him a well
deserved spanking him with a hairbrush for using his tools both
improperly and without permission.  Dad's reaction was to paddle him
with his frat paddle and even have Timmy give him several swats.
Since then Ralph had been giving Timmy the cold shoulder.  When
you're twelve and your big brother who you idolize acts as if you
don't exist, it is very difficult.  Timmy had tried repeatedly to
talk with Ralph to apologize and beg forgiveness but there was never
any answer.

He talked about his problem with his friends and they pooled their
collective wisdom (along with that of some big brothers).  A few days
later, Timmy went to the hobby shop and got a new screwdriver to
replace the one he had bent.  He also went to the lumber yard and got
a piece of maple about 10 x 4 x 3/8 inches (25 x 10 x 1 cm).  He
spent two afternoons in the wood shop carefully shaping a small
paddle and really making it nice and smooth.  He took two more days
to put five coats of vanish on sanding and steel wooling each one
glassy smooth.  He even put a inscription between the second and
third coats of vanish.

Timmy carefully gift wrapped both items separately and left them on
Ralph's plate when he set the table for dinner.

"What this?" asked Ralph as he sat down.  Their parents did not know
and dad suggested that he open them and find out.  Ralph opened the
little package first and saw the screwdriver.

Timmy filled the silence with a very sincere "I'm really sorry,
Ralph."

Ralph remained silent until he realized how his dad was glaring at
him.  He was not so happy to say what was obviously expected but he
managed a limp "Thank you."  He then opened the second package.  All
could see the small paddle as Ralph studied the brief but extremely
significant inscription.  He was too confused to say anything and
just passed it to dad.

Dad studied the inscription and turned to his youngest.  Timmy, with
eyes downcast said: "Yes, dad, I trust Ralph." before dad could
speak.

Dad handed to paddle back to Ralph with a simple: "Don't betray your
bother's trust."  The threat was clear.

Automatically, Ralph answered: "Yes, dad."  But he was not sure just
what this meant.  Surely though his little brother was trying hard to
make up for the past and dad just seemed to have given him permission
to paddle his brother.  He was very quiet through the meal.

It was that evening, after their parents had gone visiting and they
had done some homework that Ralph asked the question. "You really
mean what you wrote on the paddle and what you told dad at dinner?"

"Yeh."

Ralph was sitting on his bed and indicated that Timmy was to sit next
to him.  "You really did deserve that spanking I was giving you."

"I know.  And you did not deserve the one dad gave to you and I'm
sorry I enjoyed it so much."

"I don't like IT hanging on the wall either where my friends can see
it."

"You can hang this one over it." Timmy said as he picked up the
paddle and handed to him again.  "Your friends will not laugh at
that.  They will probably be jealous."

Ralph hugged his little brother.  "You really are a brat!  I aught to
paddle you right now."

Timmy continued to hug his brother back.  He felt that his brother
had returned from a long trip.  He wanted to tell his brother that he
should try out his new gift by finishing the spanking that he started
weeks ago but he could not find the words.  All he could do was
whisper barely audibly and very hesitatingly: "Yeh."

As Timmy continued to hug his brother, Ralph opened the lad's jeans
and pulled them down along with his shorts.  "It's time for your
spanking now, Timmy."

"Yes, Sir." he whispered as Ralph guided this brother into position.
Unlike last time not only wasn't there any resistance but Timmy
seemed very anxious to assist.  Ralph was not angry like he was last
time but he understood that Timmy needed a real spanking -- and from
him.  He caressed the tender buns of his little brother a little bit
and then started to spank them.  He hit moderately hard at first
until Timmy's buns were a bright red and then gave him a few hard
ones.  Timmy was sobbing and promising to be good for ever about
everything.  Ralph picked up the lovingly made paddle and smacked
each check six times hard.  Timmy was bawling but never tried to
resist.  Ralph held his brother for a long time.

Eventually, Timmy told Ralph that he loved him so very much.  As he
wiping the tears away Ralph told his brother to go to bed.  While
Timmy was getting ready, Ralph placed the new paddle on the hook with
dad's big fraternity paddle.

Just before he hopped into bed, Timmy turned the paddle over so that
the inscription showed:

Ralph:
FOR USE ON A BRATTY 
KID'S BROTHER'S BUTT.
                                         Timmy

The End


(C) Copyright by A.I.L. February 7, 2001

Y.

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