The following story is fiction about father/son and brother/brother spankings.  This is presented as a series of extracts from emails sent to "Penpal".  If these subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.

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Letters to a Pen Pal

By

YLeeCoyote@juno.com

To: Penpal@HisISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: Instant Brother
Date: Aug 15

I can't write much now but I'm going to get that kid brother I've wanted.  No, my folks haven't literally fucked up with Dad knocking up Mom.  They learnt not to do that when they had me. :-)  My Aunt and Uncle (Dad's brother) were killed and we are all going off to the funeral and to get my cousin.  Don't know much about him except he's only 13.

I got to go pack for the trip.  Back at you when I get some time.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: Instant Brother
Date: Aug 21© YLeeCoyote

I've gotten some quiet time here in the hotel.  The folks are out with Duke working on the details of adoption.

They told me that I had met my Aunt, Uncle and cousin but that was a decade ago when I was only five and I don't remember.  We went to the funeral and it was there that I met, Duke, my thirteen YEAR (not months like you guessed) old, orphaned cousin.  We are his only kin and the adoption is a formality.  Instantly, I have a kid brother – one who's big enough to bash.  I had thought about having a kid brother for years now.  Several of my friends were fortunate to have them.  I just loved how they were able to bash them and torment them in exchange for their being bratty pests even when they aren't.  Of course, I did not tell him about this last part.

Duke, has he likes to be called, misses his parents, of course, and is grateful that my, or should I say our, parents are adopting him.  He has known others who had been in State 'care' and foster homes and have been mistreated.  He would not even have to change his name.  He was not unhappy to move, however, because where he had been living was a terrible area and his parents had been shot in crossfire of some sort.  He liked the idea that he would be able to go to a school where doing well was socially acceptable because he realized that dropouts did not live well.

I'll keep you informed.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: OTK for Duke
Date: Sep 8

Duke has been here a couple of weeks.  It was a bit hard for him to accept Dad's strict rules for us for he had often run wild.  Once he understood those were the rules that I had been and still am subjected to he did not feel discriminated against and could keep to them pretty well.  It is much easier to keep to a curfew, for example, when there are lots of toys – fancy electronic toys – to play with at home and a full refrigerator to raid.  Duke is getting on well generally.

Of course, Duke is not perfect and has been up ended bare butt, as I have been, over Dad's lap.  Since he had the joy of watching me get it a week before, I was allowed to witness his first spanking.  He was less than happy about getting hauled over Dad's lap.  He immediately thought that he should get the strap bent over I like had.  He even had the guts to argue with Dad about it.  "Jay doesn't get spanked like a baby so neither should I." he said.  Dad must have respected him for that because he agreed that next time he would have his choice of positions but this time was OTK.  Duke accepted that but insisted on dropping his own jeans and boxers.  Dad gave him a hard spanking.  Although I'll would never let Duke know that I cried when I got one like that because he did not.  A couple of sniffles but no tears.  I have to admit that he's one tough kid.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: My own strapping
Date: Sep 9

Yes, it is fair that you asked about the punishment I got that Duke saw.  Here's the scoop.

I had come in a couple of hours past my curfew and compounding the offense by not having called.  It isn't like I couldn't find a phone in my pocket and did not have any choice.  In the morning, Dad confronted me and I confessed in front of Duke.  Since I've been fourteen and a half, Dad has used a belt on me.  I stripped completely as the rules specify and then bent over my desk chair.  Dad then gave me six hard cuts with the heavy leather belt doubled over.  I did not do so well for I yelled and howled for this.

Duke did not think I was very manly.  Actually, he called me a wimp and a pussy boy.  Taking it like a man in silence would have been the only way he would have respected me.  I resolved to be more macho the next time but I'm certainly not going to ask for a strapping.  Beside, I'm afraid that I will make noise again.  That damn belt really HURTS!!!

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: I fuck up – Big time
Date: Sep 12

Duke and I are both off from school even though it is a regular work day for the adults.  I'm getting close to sixteen when I can get a Learner's Permit to drive.  The folks are both out and the neighbors all seem to be out since all the cars are gone.  I decided I wanted to be behind the wheel of a car.  I got the keys to mom's car and went out to it.  I asked Duke to join me but he said I was crazy to do such a thing.  I was surprised but I called him chicken before heading out.  (He called me some uncomplimentary names in return.)  He stayed in the house.  I got into the car, started it and backed it out of the driveway.  I drove to the intersection and brought it back.  The whole caper took only a few minutes.

When I got back, Duke was unimpressed.  He was on the computer and invited me to watch a video on youtube.  I was horrified.  Duke had taped me getting into the car, driving it and getting out.  The last bit was the worst since it showed my face so well.

Duke had me by the short hairs and he knew it.  If Dad saw that video, not only would he strap me silly he certainly would delay my getting a Learner's Permit.  "You know that's a strappable crime, stupid." said Duke.  There was nothing that I could say for he was right.  I hoped he did not realize how much more serious it was.  I nodded.  I did not think that he would rat me out, however, but he continued.  "The question is who going to strap you, big brother – Dad or…" he paused and smiled to put the Cheshire Cat to shame.  "…or me?"

"No way." I said (somewhat loudly).

He laughed.  "I'll bet that Dad will not stop at just strapping his stupid son, Big Brother."

"SHIT!" I thought, he realizes that it would be more.  He's got me by the balls and knows it.

"Would you like to reconsider that answer, Big Brother?" he asked most gently.

I tried to negotiate but, in the end, I had to yield to him.  I would get six cuts although if I could remain silent for five – like a man should – that would be all.  If I made noise for six, I would get a seventh as a bonus.

He allowed me the dignity to strip myself and get into position.  Then he gave me the first cut.  It hurt just as much as Dad's did and I howled.  Duke laughed.  I really did my best not to yell for the rest now that I knew how hard they would be but, alas, I failed.  Even worse I jumped up twice so I got two 'do overs' for a total of nine.  I was crying by the time it was over.  I was in real trouble with Duke.  He had caught and punished me which just by itself was not so bad.  The problem was that he had made me yell and cry like a baby.  As I lay on my bed, sobbing with my hot, red, freshly strapped butt heating the room, Duke put some ice wrapped in a towel on the fire.  He changed the ice as needed.  "You have to be able to sit for dinner or else explain why." he said explaining his TLC.  I lucked out on that one, for the folks were late and called to tell us to order-in.  That gave me until the morning to recover.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: Things get worse
Date: Sep 15

Before Duke and I could resolve anything more, he got into trouble.  He was late and got called on it by Dad.  He exercised his option and asked Dad to strap him just like he did me.  Duke dropped his jeans and boxers and quickly got into position.  I was amazed (and Dad probably was also) for Duke took all six cuts silently.  When it was over, he apologized to Dad for staying out late.  Dad commented that he took his punishment like a man, silently, and gave me a look of disappointment and left us.

Duke's macho performance led him to let me know that he had a second video – of him strapping me and turning me into a crybaby.  Duke then explained our relationship.  There is a mess of things but it really boils down to that HE IS THE BROTHER IN CHARGE.  I must respect him as if he was the big brother and expect to be treated as the kid brat brother who is two years younger.  It also means he will treat me like I was only eleven although he promised not to bash me.  Duke said that was because I treated him that way at first.  They say that turnabout is fair play.  It is also hell.

Before I could write to you about this, the 'rents did an about face.  They told us that at almost sixteen that I'm old enough to be in charge of my thirteen-year-old brother and they expect us to get along without constant supervision.  Now, I've been trying for this for a long time so I thank them.  Even Duke thanked them.  Of course, we are like one on this.

The next evening at dinner, Duke asked a question that made us all pause.  "Does 'in charge' include the authority to punish or just snitch?"

Dad really came up with a good answer quite soon.  "That's up to both of you.  If you agree that it is fair and reasonable, then yes.  If not, then you wait until I return."

Of course, what Dad did not know was that Duke had seized control and this meant that he had permission to punish me.  :-(

Things were definitely worse!

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: I learn about passwords
Date: Sep 20

You know the story about the camel getting his nose into the tent I'm sure.  Well, Duke is my camel.  Today, I discovered that he has put passwords on my computer and I only have the one for my account.  He also has been poking about in my files.  He explained that I need close supervision because I am only eleven years old and hyperspace is very dangerous for little boys.

He also has found our emails.  He said I have not been completely honest with you because I have not told you about my OTK spankings.  Duke insists that I copy him on all my emails to you so that he can check that I am being totally honest.  I'm also required to ask that you copy him also on your responses so that he knows that I am answering all your questions.

He agreed that just this one description would be sufficient.  I was just past thirteen when I got into trouble.  When a neighbor brought me home for messing up his place Dad was incensed.  I was immediately directed to clean up the mess I made and then had to spend two afternoons doing yard work for the guy – free – as atonement.  When I got back from doing the cleanup, my sorry butt and Dad's hard hand had a very long discussion.  Dad stripped me completely and took me over his lap.  Usually, he left my hands free, but not this time.  He tied my wrists together so he could keep a good grip on me.  He even put one of his legs over mine.  That got my butt sticking way up and with Dad holding my wrists I could not move.  Dad's anger showed for he pounded me like this was the last chance before the end of the world and he did want to leave it undone.  Soon I was yelling and then crying.  I was an extremely well spanked boy by the time Dad stopped, picked me up and left me on my bed.  I cried for hours and hurt for days.

I am also required to answer – in full detail no matter how embarrassing – any of your questions about my punishments past or future because I am such a pussy crybaby.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: I'm so ashamed
Date: Sep 24

The folks decided to go away for the weekend and leave me in charge.  As soon as I got back from school on Friday, Duke pounced.  Since he read my earlier emails to you about a kid brother is to bash, he's gotten more domineering.  When I complain, he tells me I set the rules and now I have to live with them.  But that doesn't mean I have to like them, though.  Yes, of course, he going to read this but he said I have full freedom of speech as long as I am obedient.  He even encouraged me to speak freely to you about how he treats me.  He has some very strict rules about his own conduct and I know that he will keep to them.

What he had pounced on, was my school work.  Since "I'm in charge, I'm suppose to check that you are up to date." he explained.  Alas, he finds that I am not up to date with several assignments late and some corresponding poor grades.  He carefully explains that he going to punish me not for poor grades but for the neglect of my responsibilities.  He decided that I am to be spanked and grounded so that I can catch up.  Since, I'm only an eleven-year-old when he is in charge that means he strips me and pulls me over his lap.  I'm still a bit bigger than he is (although not stronger) so he sits on the bed where he does not have to support my full weight.

When I asked him not to spank me, he said that's fine but that we will have to discuss it with Dad so he can judge if it was a reasonable and fair punishment.  I know when I'm beat and got over his lap without any more discussion.  Duke gave me a long hard spanking.  He made up for not being as strong as Dad by giving me many more spanks.  I'm sorry to say he made me cry proving that he spanked me very effectively.  I really wanted to be a man about this but I was not and it showed because I ended up crying on Duke's shoulder like a little boy.  This, regrettably, led to another thing.  Duke shaved my pubes off explaining that pussy crybaby boys don't have them.  I was not in condition to object which just proved his point.

I spend the entire weekend doing school work.  Duke even did several of my chores.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Jay@MyISP.com
From: Duke@MyISP.com
Subject: Re: I'm so ashamed
Date: Sep24

>I'm sorry to say he made me cry proving that he spanked me
>very effectively.
Jay understates this.  My little brother was bawling like a little baby.

Even though Jay lost his manfur only a couple of hours ago, his attitude has changed for he's far less cocky.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: School is hell
Date: Sep 28

You guessed right – school was hell.  I had hoped not to have to explain but I could not skip showering after gym on Tuesday.  The teacher was watching closely and I didn't want to have any discussions with his paddle.  As soon as I got into the shower, one of the guys yelled: "Jay ain't got no pubes!" and everyone had to see for themselves.  The best explanation I could come up with was that I lost a bet but nobody really believed that.  Once we out of the gym area, talking about my pubes (or lack there of) was a no-no as that would indicate interest in my body.

There was one exception, Errol.  He is my best friend and knows Duke since he visits a lot.  "I'll bet that Duke did it and you did not have a choice.  You didn't come out the entire weekend and there must be a reason for that."  I told him he was being silly but we met Duke on the way home and he learnt the truth.  Errol congratulated Duke for taking control and making me work and punishing me.  He even said that I was beginning to be a slacker and this was good for me.  As the punishment for lying, I have to copy Errol on all my reports to you about my punishments including the past ones.  He's at least promised not to tell anyone but also said he would tell Duke if I got into trouble in school.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Errol@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: School is hell – addendum
Date: Sep 28

Something I forgot to mention last time.  Errol is a younger brother and disapproved when I talked about bashing kid brothers.  Once he read the earlier emails, he said it was most just that Duke took charge.

Errol has asked Duke to allow him, as a mistreated kid bro, to watch me, an evil big bro, get my comeuppance.  Duke agreed and  I don't have a say in the matter.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Errol@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: Mall rather than work = spanking
Date: Oct 15

It was Saturday and my buddies and I went to the mail to hang out and in the evening eat and take in a flick.  I was careless about planing all this.  I should have spent the morning doing my chores and some of my homework but everyone wanted to go early.  If Duke had been home, he would have queried me and I would have tended to things and then joined them later.  I then would have been able to sit comfortably and enjoy eating and the movie.  When Duke did come home, he saw that I had not done my chores or homework.  He called me on my cell and gave me a quick tongue lashing.  I told my buddies that I had to return home carefully letting them think that my parents had summoned me.

I got a right proper lecture when I got home and then Duke stripped me and got me over his lap.  I knew that Duke was very angry because of the long lecture and then the long and hard spanking he gave me.  He was right in that I betrayed his trust and I cried a long time.  I even did some of my chores while naked and put off my homework until I did not hurt so much.

Duke says that I have to learn how to prioritize things or I'm going to spend Saturday nights at home with a sore bottom rather than having fun with my friends.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Errol@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: Midterm reports
Date: Nov 5

The midterm reports are in and the 'rents are pleased.  With the new affirmative school culture, Duke's grades were a great surprise to everyone but him.  The school kicked him out of the seventh grade and into the eighth where he should have been.  My grades were also up and I attributed that to working harder and having to set a good example for Duke.  That was a big mistake as it pissed Duke off.

After some discussion, a lot was revealed that I would have preferred that the folks did not know.  I ended up admitting I did better because Duke was on my case about school.  It also became clear that Duke was on my case much more than just that so I admitted that Duke, rather than I, was in charge when we were alone.  The folks were quite shocked and everyone was quiet for a while.  Dad asked both of us if it was fair and we agreed.  Dad had the wisdom not to probe any deeper but said that things could continue as they were working well.  That sealed my fate to be under Duke's authority.  Dad made the comment that Duke was definitely his father's son although he refused to elaborate on it.  I can't help but to wonder if Duke's dad, my dad's younger brother, had taken charge when they were teens.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Errol@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: New strict rules
Date: Nov 10

Duke presented me with new, improved, whiter-than-white rules that he worked out for me and that Dad approved.  They are pretty much what I had before I was in high school.  I have an earlier curfew and must show that I'm up to date with my school work and chores before going out on the weekends.  There are two conditions that I must meet before I'm allowed to have pubes again.  First, I must stop being a pussy, cry baby when I'm spanked (especially by Duke).  Second, my midterm grades must be B+ or better.

Also, no learner's permit until the school year is over.  When I complained he said he was being generous and if Dad knew about my stupid adventure it would be another year.  I was smart enough to shut up.

One thing Duke learnt before he became my brother was that with school smarts came the big bucks.  He drives himself hard so I can't complain about the rules he set for me.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Errol@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: A new and vicious way
Date: Nov 12

I'm confused.  At dinner Duke asked "Has it arrived?"  Dad replied it had and Duke continued "I'm afraid you're going to have to use it, Dad."  It was a couple of hours later that Dad came to our room with a package.  I had to be told that it was a tawse when it was opened.  Why it was to be used I never learnt but Duke and Dad agreed that six was right.

Then, without any fuss whatsoever, Duke dropped his jeans and boxers and bent over.  Dad found the right position and gave him six strokes.  I winced for each of them as I watched Duke's butt turn deep red.  I would have been yelling and bawling but Duke was silent.  When Dad finished, he pulled up his pants, apologized and thanked Dad.  He then hung the tawse up in the closet.

"Don't worry, pussy boy, you won't get to feel this until you grow up and get some manfur."

I tried it gently on my hand when I was alone and it hurts a lot more than just a belt or Dad's hand.  I wonder if Duke will use it on me.  It's a scary thought.  Duke knows that I feel that way because he saw my reaction when he said that quote.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Errol@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: First spanking of the second half of the term
Date: Nov 20

I messed up a test.  It was clear that I did not study so I got a spanking.  The folks had gone out and Errol was over and he got to watch everything.  First, the inspection, Second, how Duke stripped me down to my birthday suit.  Third, how Duke got me over his lap and spanked long and hard with his hand.  He just wore a simple leather glove.  I still proved myself to be a cry baby before Duke was half through.  It was a lot worse because Errol was there.  Of course, he knew but this time he actually saw me crying which was so embarrassing.  I wished I did not cry like that.

While I was crying, Duke questioned Errol about how he was doing and he confessed that he messed up the same way.  "You should ask your father to spank you.  You deserve it just as much as pussy boy did."

I was positively dumbfounded when Errol when to the closet, got the tawse and gave it to Duke.  Then he dropped his jeans and bent over.  "Ready, Duke."  Duke obliged him with four cuts that left his butt quite red.  He even said: "You took that like a man – not a pussy cry baby."

Both of us studied hard that evening and much of the weekend.

Duke thought that you would like the attached pictures that Duke kindly took for us.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Jay@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Errol@MyISP.com
Subject: Re: First spanking of the term
Date: Nov 20

Just want to mention that fuck'en tawse hurts but it motivated me.

This made me think that if my big bro was as fair as Duke is, I wouldn't mind if he was in charge of me.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Errol@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: Strange decision
Date: Dec 6

Perplexed!  Errol has made a very strange decision.  He has asked Duke to take charge of him like he has of me. Our Dads approved of it and Errol is locked into the agreement until the end of the school year.  Of course, since Errol takes his lickings like a man, he does not get striped and then taken over Duke's lap like I do.  Duke even has the authority/power to set all his rules which are the same as mine.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Jay@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Errol@MyISP.com
Subject: New term, new rules
Date: Dec 15

Duke told me that I have to report every punishment to you because that what Jay has to do.  Of course, you can tell me not to and Duke will accept that.  He says that you like hearing how he controls his brother and expects that you will like hearing about my punishments also.

Duke made a check of my status and found that I was not maintaining a B+ average.  I got six cuts. They fuck'en hurt!!  Duke said that I had tears in my eyes and expects me to cry if I get a dozen in one go.

I also got caught by a rule that I did not expect.  My grade average is just under a B and that is unacceptable so he shaved me.  I had to strip and lie on the bed so he could use a scissors to clip my pubes close.  I don't know why but I got hard even though he was not handling me much.  Then when he covered me with the shaving cream I went rock hard.  It was strangely exciting as he pulled the razor over my skin repeatedly turning me back to a hairless boy.

I'm going to study extra hard to bring up my grades so he won't shave me again.

I hope that being in Duke's charge will make me buckle down and to tend to my school work properly.  One of my problems was that I resented my folks telling me to work hard even though I knew that I should.  I think that it will be different with Duke.

Sometime I wonder if I made the right decision about this.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Errol@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: Mall disaster
Date: Dec 28

This was not a good day!

My big mouth got me in a heap of trouble today.  I was at the mall with three of my friends and Duke heard me making some rude remarks to some girls.  "That's kind of talk has earned you a spanking, mister." he snapped at me.  My friends looked shocked and rather than keeping quiet allowing letting them think I would get it at home from Dad, I talked back.  GREAT BIG MISTAKE!  Duke responded immediately with: "OK, I was going to wait until we got home, but now you're getting it here and now."  I begged him to wait until we were home but to no avail.  The mall was pretty busy but Duke had a solution and dragged me – with our friends tagging along – to one of the family rooms.

It was pretty crowded but no one complained.  Maybe if there had not been a chair in the room he would have made me just bend over for a strapping.  But, alas, there was a chair and Duke sat in it.  He pulled me close and opened my jeans and yanked them down along with my briefs.  Then I was over his lap like a little boy.  He got a quick round of applause and then he started to spank me quite hard.  I tried very hard not to be a baby, but soon I was yelling and then crying, like always, in front of my and his friends.  When Duke stopped spanking, he said as he raised me up: "Pull up your pants and wash your face, Jay."

Everyone congratulated him.  They all now knew that I was a crybaby and he was in charge of me.  It was not a good day to say the least.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Jay@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Errol@MyISP.com
Subject: School's out for the year
Date: June 20

Well, the school year is over and I'm very happy to say that I've done well.  Duke's no nonsense direction kept me on course and with the proper priorities.  Needless to say, my folks are most pleased and got Duke a very nice present as a thank you gift.  Interestingly, Dad and I have gotten closer since he does not tan my butt but leaves that to Duke.  We can even talk about my mistakes of judgement – something we had trouble doing before.

My reward for the good grades was to get my learner's permit for driving.  If all goes well, I'll have my licence before school starts again.

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To: Penpal@HisISP.com, Errol@MyISP.com
CC: Duke@MyISP.com
From: Jay@MyISP.com
Subject: School's out for the year
Date: June 20

I've done better this year than expected for which I must thank Duke.  He is very strict yet extremely fair.  My friends now all know that my younger brother is in charge of me with far more authority than they have over their kid brothers for none of them have spanking rights.

My overall behavior was been rated as under par.  There are two unpleasant consequences to this.  First, I'm not getting my learner's permit.  Second, Errol has gotten a special appointment as Duke's assistant and has the authority to spank me.  The guys are all looking forward to this happening and have promised to assist him should I be uncooperative.  They agreed that prompt punishment is best and that I should get any spanking due immediately wherever we are including the mall, pool, park or home.  I guess that I better be on my best behavior all summer.

The End

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