SSC2007-04: Sacrifice for a Blood Brother (F/b, M/t, spank, strap) [Child] [502 words]

This story is fiction and deals with parental spanking. If such a subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.

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Sacrifice for a Blood Brother
By
Y Lee Coyote

Derek and I have been blood brothers since we were eight -- almost half a life time ago. I'll remember the day we mixed our blood until I die. It was a wonderful summer's day and we went to the back of the yard like we usually did except I had taken a kitchen knife from the drawer.

We cut our wrists and mingled our blood. We made solemn and fearsome vows. We neither cared about nor noticed the blood on our clothes but Mom did and went ballistic. Soon our wrists were bandaged. Derek's mom rushed over. They lectured us for hours (or so it seemed). Then to prove that they loved us they pulled our pants down and spanked and spanked and spanked us until our bottoms were red-hot and we were bawling. Our wrists recovered long before our bottoms.

Over the years, we frequently got into trouble together and got spanked together. It did not matter whose house we were at -- his parents or mine would spank us. We got lectured and then we dropped our pants and got over the parental lap and the parental hand turned our butts red hot. The spankings hurt but we each got a thrill watching our blood brother get it. It was a rare event when only one of us was spanked. Then the dynamics changed greatly -- watching was still a thrill but being watched made it worse. We were told: "Stay and watch; you'll learn a lesson also."

When we were thirteen, we were promoted to the strap. Our fathers agreed that we were now young men who shouldn't be treated like little boys.

We were together in Derek's room when his father came in. He had a report and Derek confessed to his crime. This was to be the first time with the strap for either of us. I so wanted to stay and watch Derek's butt turn red from the strap; to see how he took it; to know the pain without actually feeling it. But I made the sacrifice and walked out. Derek's dad said that I could stay but I refused. He surely understood why. I made it easier for Derek. If only I could have done both! Somehow to watch without being seen; if I only had Harry Potter's cloak of invisibility.

"I'll see you later, Derek." I said and left. I waited on the back porch and heard the strap's kisses and Derek's yells. I imagined what was happening. I had to adjust my jeans. I sat there long after it got quiet.

Derek's dad called me, gave me an ice pack and told me to go up. Derek was crying on his bed. I put the ice pack on his fiery butt and consoled him. He really appreciated that.

That night and many others I jerked off imagining how the strap made red stripe after red stripe on my blood brother's ass.

It wasn't long before we saw those stripes form on each other's tails.

The End

© Copyright A.I.L. June 22, 2007

A nicely told story of two friends, so close that they shared spankings, who grew up to share a closeness both in personal friendship and with their affinity to corporal punishment. The story has clear homo-erotic undertones given the feelings expressed by the narrator about the effects of the punishments and these were handled quite sensitively. The involvement of Derek's father and the delegated ice pack was intriguing. Did he know these boys were more than friends. Was he encouraging....? Oh well thats what good stories are about - they leave you guessing.

I've always had a thing about seeing or hearing somebody else getting it, even when I was a kid, so I related to this story a lot. If I had been in that situation I probably would've left the room too, but later on I would've gone crazy wondering what those stripes on his butt looked like. Fantasies would have run through my head all the time, I was big on that from very early on!

There are never a lot of stories with same gender pairings posted on SSS so it's always nice to see one. I felt the emotions in the first part were excellent, as was the setup. That is exactly something that two little kids would do. And then moving into the spanking part, I thought the desire to watch a friend being spanked and yet not wanting to make it worse for him was also realistic.

I felt though, that the switch from anticipation of watching to sexual arousal was a bit abrupt, but maybe that's how it happens for guys. I don't know, but the last part felt a little disjointed because of it.

A pleasant enough story, but I craved more details. There's so much potential for sensuality here. It could be more intense if one spank scene was focused on, perhaps on the post-strapping comfort with the ice. But, that's just what I thought was the most interesting part.

I really liked this story. I felt a real connection between the two friends. This story was really well-written and put me at ease. It also sets the stage for a series if you wanted to do it. Great work!