This is a continuation of the story Alex's Most Memorable Memorial Day Week. It features more humiliation of a young man publicly by his peers. If such a subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.
It is highly recommended that you read the other story first. That story describes Alex's most humiliating public punishment, and the subsequent additional humiliations. One of the results of being "demoted" in the family was that he fell under the control of his younger brother, Brian, as his parents became very distant from him. Brian was highly conflicted with this responsibility. As all younger brothers do, Brian felt that Alex had been picking on him and initially exercised his power excessively. It was this approach, however, that turned out to benefit Alex in reducing the harassment he received at school. Alex also found a way to cope with some of the abuse he was forced to bear – he decided that he could enjoy his public nudity by being an exhibitionist. Here we continue the with Alex's experiences starting immediately after the school play where he was naked on stage.
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The Cast Party
The play was over. Alex had some trepidation when his parents and siblings met him after the play. June, his little sister, was still laughing at how he was naked on stage for the world to see his hairless pee-pee. She could not understand that he had fun doing it. His parents made equally juvenile, rather than parental, remarks that ridiculed him.
Alex was glad that Jason appeared so that he could get away from his parents. He started to talk with Brian and Jason. Jason first renewed his promise that he would stop any hassling (as best as he could) at the school as agreed for Alex kept his part of the deal. Then he wanted to know if Alex could come to the cast party. Alex said that he doubted it, but he would ask his parents but Brian stopped him. "Do you promise that you won't drink?" Alex agreed. Then he spoke with Jason. "Can you get him home before dawn?" Jason agreed. "OK; you can go but be a good boy and listen to Jason. If you don't he has my permission to take your pants, er, diaper down and spank you."
"Great with me." said Jason with a big grin, "As stage manager I often wish that I could do that to a lot of the cast. Come on Baby."
As Jason led Alex off to go to the party, the import of what happened struck Alex. Brian had acted as if he was his father rather than his younger brother. Then he had added to his own humiliation by passively accepting such treatment in front of Jason as the norm. Why hadn't he gone to his parents instead – or at least to confirm. He felt like he was really Brian's kid brother. He was also sure that Jason knew that also. Unknown to Alex, Brian had already asked their parents about the party had gotten a very flippant answer that told Brian that he was fully in charge of his older brother.© YLeeCoyote
The party was fun. They talked about how the play could be improved. Two ideas emerged. First, Baby should be spanked on stage at least once. Second, the diaper change should be much longer and detailed. The original diaper should look "soiled" so that a full cleaning of Baby would be required and the oiling should be prolonged. Alas, there were adults in the audience that would have inhibited that in the performance.
There was a proposal that since Alex had done so well in the play and that he was graduating, they should have a special induction tonight to make him a full member of the Thespian Club. The vote was unanimous and Alex accepted the invitation. By being on stage he fulfilled all the necessary requirements but the usual initiation ceremony seemed wrong – Alex being naked was not a real challenge for he had been practically a nudist for the last week. They decided that each member would have the opportunity to either diaper or spank (not too hard) him.
Alex agreed after he was assured that the spanking would be light to moderate and by hand only. During the previous week he had convinced himself that he liked being an exhibitionist so that things were a lot more fun. In years to come, as he gained understanding, he would wonder about this as his personal 'chicken or egg first' problem.
Lots were cast. The young lady who played Mommy was first. She declared that she had already done the diaper bit, so she was going to spank her baby. She sat on a chair and opened Alex's diaper pin. The diaper fell to the floor and he docilely got over her lap. He had to balance on his hands and toes. She gave him a few spanks barely leaving him with a pink bottom. Even Alex was having fun.
Sue-Ann was next. Even though she had done the diaper stuff in class she opted for it. He laid on a table and she went through the motions. She let her finger linger as she put some oil on his butt hole. In many ways it felt like Brian when he was about to fuck him. Of course, that was just another reason why he was hard when she got around to his front side. Unlike in class where there was a teacher watching, now she was not a bit inhibited and played with his cock. She put some oil on her hand and started to stroke his cock. A couple of strokes and he was rock hard. Within a couple of minutes he lost control and spurted. The crowd was very appreciative and applauded. A precedent had been set. The young lady who had played Mommy, was muttering: "Why didn't I think of that?"
He got a couple of quick play spankings from a couple of guys and then it was back to a diaper change – three in a row. He managed to come for all of them, but the last one took much longer not that anyone complained. He got a regular change from a girl and also a spanking. Then a guy went for the diaper option. As the guy started to play with him he was not very responsive as he was pretty spent. So the guy suddenly switched hands and then stuck the oily one between his legs and shoved a couple of fingers into his butt-hole. A few more strokes aided by some discrete and deft prostate stimulation got the desired results. Alex did not know if he should be proud of coming so many times or ashamed of being finger fucked so publicly. He decided that it was better for the group to laugh with him rather than at him.
Last, but certainly not least, was Jason. He made a production out of the situation. He started by lecturing and scolding Alex for his disgusting and rude behavior of ejaculating so publicly and his nudity. He was forced to admit that Jason had permission from his kid brother to really spank him if he was naughty which he certainly was. Finally, Alex said it: "Please spank me for being a naughty baby."
Jason pulled Alex over his lap and held him tightly. He caressed the smooth rosy bottom for a while and then began. It was not that Jason hit so hard or so many times but the way that he set it up that really got to the young man. He could not help himself and started to cry. Jason kept at it for a little longer and then stopped. Then he held Alex until he the crying stopped.
Everyone congratulated Alex on becoming a full fledged of Thespian Club.
The week at both school and home was pretty quiet. After his performance in the play, razing Alex just seemed so anti-climactically that it was avoided. Jason and his buddies' pressure also had its effect. It was at home that things changed significantly for the worse.
It was Friday afternoon and the eve of Alex's eighteenth birthday. His dad was still at work and Brian still out. He was thinking about becoming a man officially tomorrow. Then his mom just entered his bedroom without knocking and announced to her oldest son on that she now had the time to give him his bath.
"I really can do it myself, mother. There's no need for you to have to bathe me." he said with little hope that she take pity on him and allow him to do it himself.
"Get undressed young man. Now!"
He knew better than to argue for he has been warned and the memory of the bare ass spanking he received publicly in the town park on Memorial Day was still very vivid. He knew that he could expect another spanking from his father probably in front of company this evening if he did not comply. He slowly removed his clothes as he was told and was soon standing naked in front of his mother just as he had done when he was half his age. Except for his size he really did not look any different since he had lost his pubic hair. She led him into the bathroom and he stood there as the tub filled with water.
The doorbell rang and his sister responded. She welcomed Aunt Becky and her cousins Cheryl (16) and Ted (14). Then mom called down for them to come up adding: "I'm just bathing my baby." Cheryl and Ted looked at each other in surprise and followed their mother up the stairs. As the visitors entered the bathroom, Alex pulled on his full blush suit but it did not hide anything. He hid his face in his hands but his mother ordered him to greet the visitors.
"Good afternoon, Aunt Becky. Hi, Cheryl. Hi, Ted." he blurted out mortified that they all see him naked close up. He knew that his cousins had seen him get stripped, spanked and shaved in the park and naked on stage but that did not reduce his feelings of shame, embarrassment and humiliation now for this new combination of events.
"Into the tub, Alex." was almost a relief as he hoped that he could hide his bare pubes and privates under the water. What he could not hide was that his mother was actually washing him – an eighteen year old man fully capable – in front of his cousins and aunt. As she soaped up the washcloth, she asked if he remembers what he said a couple of hours ago? He nodded. "And what happen to a little boy who use such dirty words?"
Alex gulped and answered softly: "He has his mouth washed out with soap to get rid of the dirty words." He opened his mouth and waited for the dreaded soap filled washcloth to be inserted just as he had when he was twelve years old. He did not have to wait long; the taste was the same – horrid. Mom pushed the washcloth around to get into every crevice. After ages she pulled it out. He immediately spat out what he could but the awful taste remained.
Mom carefully soaped the cloth again. He knew the penalty for spiting before a minute is up is a second treatment. He opened his mouth again as the instrument of torture approached and accepted it. It was just as bad as the first time. He managed to control himself until given permission to spit. The aftertaste remained for many hours.
"Dunk time" said his tormentor. He closed his eyes tightly, held his nose and she pushed him back to get his head and hair fully wet. After she shampooed him, he was dunked again to rinse.
As his mom proceeded to wash him, Cheryl made a suggestion. "Aunt Terrasse, if you like I can bathe Alex while you and mom visit."
"That's an excellent idea, Cheryl. Thank you very much. Please be sure that his bottom is really clean for he is a careless boy when he uses the potty. You'll find his fresh clothes on his bed."
Alex did not look happy as Cheryl got into position and took up the washcloth. "Alex," she said sternly, "I'm going to wash your face and if that frown does not come off, I'll quit. Then you can have your mother or aunt or little sister finish washing you with more eyes watching than now. Understand. Remember both Ted and I saw you at the picnic, on the school steps and on the stage. This is not a new sight of you."
"It's just so hard." sobbed Alex as she washed him. "You're right, but it's so hard."
With that Alex snapped into baby mode. As Cheryl washed him with Ted watching he was just like a little baby. He just let himself be washed and even giggled when he was ticked. (Cheryl later told her friends how much fun it was washing that big pee-pee.)
After he was rinsed and dried they went back to his bedroom. There they found his play costume on the bed. Alex put on the T-shirt and laid down on the bed. As he lifted his legs up and raised his butt he realized he had lost track of how many girls had seen him getting diapered and even of how many had actually done it. Certainly it was scores already.
Ted had gotten the powder and Cheryl put it Alex. She was about to pin the diaper closed but there was a problem sticking up. Ted suggest that there were three possible solutions: "You can suck it, you can jerk it or you can cut it off, sis."
Alex reacted with: "WHAT!"
"Just joking, Alex, about the third option. Come on, Cher, you had lots of practice doing both."
This time Cheryl reacted and Ted just smiled as if he knew some things about his sister that she did not know he knew.
"Go on, give him something special for his birthday. You know his party was canceled." Cheryl did to great surprise of both her cousin and her brother.
Both Cheryl and Ted felt sorry for their cousin as did his siblings. They could see that he was suffering a lot and were very friendly and consoling. Dinner was somewhat quiet for none of the young'uns were happy. Latter they went off to talk and play. They wished Alex a happy birthday, regretted that his party was canceled and to hang in for another week until finals were over.
Alex's Eighteenth Birthday Party
Two days earlier, just three days before Alex's eighteenth birthday and, Brian was very concerned. Their parents were adamant that the party was canceled and would stay canceled. They even required Brain to promise not to get him a cake or anything like that. Brian decided that Plan "B" would have to go into effect. He had already discussed it with Alex's buddy, Steve, and his own buddy, Carl, and cousin Ted. They came up with an idea that would shock Alex at first but that deep inside he would be happy with. Brian had also decided that he would prevaricate to his parents and just tell that they were going to play ball in the park. They would do that, but a lot of other things. Actually, it would be a party but not like what his parents had strictly prohibited.
Brian woke his brother with a nice leisurely blow job rather then the other way around. It was a really a treat to be on the receiving end rather than the giving for a change. Not that he minded giving blow jobs but he liked to get them just as much. After wishing Alex "Happy Birthday" it was time for the news. Alex got the bad news first – that his parents were not allowing him to have a party. The good news was it was going to happen anyway but with a little subterfuge. "We going to play ball in the park right after lunch and don't say anything about your birthday or parties or it ain't going to happen." said Brain.
Alex had realized that this week had not been bad considering and that it had been Brian that had helped that to be. Alex was realizing that his kid brother was not just a brat pest. What had he to lose by trusting his brother now?
When breakfast was June's favorite rather than his on his birthday, he knew that Brian was right. It made him very sad. In answer to their parents questions about the day's plans, Brian said that both he and Alex had homework to do for the for the rest of the morning and then they would go to the park to play ball if that was OK.
After breakfast, Brian checked his email. Both Steve and Carl had reported all was set for the event. Even Jane slipped in to wish her big brother a Happy Birthday. Then she made him take down his pants for an butt inspection but instead she gave him a gentle birthday spanking followed by a hug and kiss.
After lunch, Brian led Alex away on their bikes. They did not go to the ball field but to a relatively wild part of the park – a part rarely frequented by any one. They chained their bikes to a tree and walked into the clearing in the woods.
Alex was surprised that they were suddenly surrounded by a batch of friends – nine of his, eight of Brian's and Ted. That the total was eighteen could not be a coincidence. They tossed a ball around just so they all could honestly claim to have played if asked.
Then Brian got the party going. "Why are we here, guys?" he asked.
"To celebrate Alex's birthday." was the collective answer.
"Everyone kwel on the rules." Everyone had agreed to rules.
"Everyone got their number." Everyone had picked a number from the hat.
"Alex, please pick a integer from one to eighteen inclusive."
"Seven." said Alex.
"OK, everyone into their birthday suit, now." he yelled and everyone started to strip. Even Alex caught on and stripped down. In just a couple of minutes there were twenty naked guys. They formed a double circle about Alex and Brian and then sang the standard song.
"Alex, my dear brother, I could not do the standard type of party for you nor even get the usual sort of cake. But our friends here decided that this was not right. So we made a BEEFCAKE for your birthday. Light the candles." Everyone reached down and, with a bit of friction, raised their candle. "Make a birthday wish and blow out the candles, Alex."
Alex started on his long task. The guy who had drawn number one came forward and Alex knelt down and started to blow out the first candle. In a few minutes he was ready and pulled out of Alex (as per the rules) and blasted his load on Alex. There was a round of applause. Alex was wished a Happy Birthday and got a spank. This was repeated until it was number seven's turn.
Number seven raised Alex up and told that him that his candle was to be blown first. A bigger smile came on his face as number seven went down on the birthday boy's own candle. This did not take long and the two quickly switched positions.
It took Alex more than two hours to blow out each of the candles (once!) After each one popped, Alex was required to turn and get one hard spank. Eventually, it was Brian's turn as the nineteenth candle which was followed by the last spank to grow on. Then Brian pulled a switch and went down on the birthday boy in return. By the end he had a very real birthday spanking. It certainly was not the party his parents originally planed. It was certainly a much more memorable party that the one that had been canceled.
Everyone went home happy.
It was only after he went to bed did the way his parents ignored his birthday really get to Alex. In spite of the efforts of Brian and their friends, it was a hard blow. He was actually sobbing enough for Brian to notice and get into his bed. It was only being held by his brother that kept him from breaking down completely.
It was a few days after finials and before graduation that the Thespian Club put on an encore performance as a fund raiser. This was word-of-mouth advertised as a "special audience participation un-expurgated original script" version. The audience was restricted to high school students but unlike the original was not at the high school. Anyone who came as a baby got in half price and free if they participated. Each participant was to spanked and diapered as was Alex. Surprisingly, there were several baby volunteers. It turned out they were there to win a bet, because they lost a bet or on a dare. They had to agree to complete the performance
To participate as a Parent, one had to win in the raffle. Each ticket had two chances and could be placed in the 'spanking' or 'diapering' role jar. The winners could ask for a girl or boy 'baby' if such a baby was available. They each had to obey the limits set by the stage manager.
First, of course, they put on the play. Although it was the un-expurgated version it was also a shorted version that compressed a lot of the play. This crowd was not here for the full play but the juicy bits. Alex had also discovered that he was gaining respect by being an exhibitionist because the shame of how his father treated him was mitigated by his continuing nudity. By making it commonplace it mattered less. True, he still had been punished by his father publicly but the how was becoming less important.
The play ran until Baby Alex lost his diaper and was caught. The first drawn winner was Nina, large athletic young lady, who was delighted to be the first spanker. She hammed it up and scolded the Baby before taking him over her lap. The chair was positioned so that Alex's butt was facing the audience. Nina was a no nonsense spanker. She gave Alex's bottom a few rubs, raised her hand and brought it crashing down on the target with a loud SPLAT! Alex yelped. The audience appreciated the hand print before it was obliterated by many more hard SPANKS. Nina knew how to do this and quickly covered the entire area in a couple of minutes driving Alex to tears. Then she continued a little lower and Alex lost it. As he kicked, the audience saw his butt hole, his ball bag hanging down and heard him crying. Jason, the stage manager was about to stop her, when she stopped, raised him up and gave him a long hug.
"I'll be good, mommy." he sobbed in answer to her question. He was very happy that this was over but quite ashamed that a girl, even a big athletic one, would make him cry.
While everyone waited for Alex to calm down (crying in the Nina's arms) the next drawing was held. The winner was Pat who chose to wait for a girl to diaper. The next was a guy but he was happy to diaper Alex.
The play continued with the newly chosen daddy and Alex on stage. Alex was lying on his back, naked with the daddy kneeling between his legs. He used a baby wipe on Alex's crotch, pleased to notice the response he got. Then he raised Alex's legs and wiped his butt crack. While the legs were up he slipped the diaper under Alex and had him lower his legs. Then he took a generous quantity of baby oil and started to apply it to Alex's pubis and package. Alex knew what he was about to do, but he was helpless to prevent it. The guy methodically worked his oily hand up and down Alex's cock until he shot his load in the guys face. Since the hand and face belonged to the same person, complaining was not an option but the laughter proved that the crowd loved it. He pinned the diaper together and ran for the john to wash up not bothering to use the baby powder. They finished the play.
It was now time for the "auditions". There were two male and one female volunteer babies. The first one was Johnny, a sixteen year old boy. He had lost a bet and to make it worse the guy he had lost to won the right to diaper him on stage. A well known bully was to spank him. Johnny started by running across the stage three times losing his diaper on the last trip before being caught for his spanking. The bully immediately sat down and pulled Johnny over his lap. He gave him a lot of hard spanks but not well placed. Johnny gasped a few time but never, to his credit, cried and to the shame of the bully when Jason stopped the spanking based on the time limit.
Johnny then had to submit to his friend, Ken, for his diapering for this drawing was rigged. Ken had a little surprise for Johnny hidden in his pocket. He started with wiping Johnny's butt and the announcing that Johnny was much too hairy for a baby. He pulled a mustache clipper out of his pocket. Then he grabbed Johnny's balls in one hand and started to use the clipper on his victim's pubes. The hand about his dedicate orbs told Johnny that he had no choice about this. He laid there helpless as his pubes were mowed down. Then Ken then oiled and jerked him off following the precedent previously set. After wiping the come from Johnny's chest, powdered him and pinned his diaper together.
When they took their bow, Ken announced that Johnny was a good sport and man enough to pay up when he loses.
Now it was Baby Betty's turn. When she ran across the stage, her tits bounded in the T-shirt that was part of the costume. Rod lectured her as Alex had been lectured and while doing so pulled her T-shirt off leaving her totally naked. Then when she was across his lap, her feminine charms were quite visible to the crowd. As she was spanked, she kicked and showed even more. This spanker was satisfied with just getting her to sob before turning her over to Pat.
Betty was scared when she lay down to be diapered. She had not anticipated either losing her pubes nor being masturbated. The precedent had been set, however, and she was at the mercy of Pat. Pat had not thought of doing either the clipping nor masturbation before seeing it done to the previous two babies. Now it was expected and part of the script. It was Betty's problem thought. Pat followed the lead set by Rod just a few minutes before. Since this was a girl baby, Pat used the clippers while her legs were still in the air so as the get the hair starting near the perineum and partly up the sides. Then with her legs down Pat finished the job leaving Betty quite bald. Pat wished that the clipper was a vibrator so that it could have slipped inside her but had to be contented with just using it on Betty's love button. Actually, this drove her wild and she had two orgasms. The Pat rubbed in the baby oil as Betty purred and followed it with some powder. Pinning the diaper together finished the scene to much applause.
Jason had a problem with Timmy, the last volunteer baby. He was only thirteen and had been dared to do his by his fifteen year old brother Joe. He explained that he was scared and had only started to get pubes and was certain he could not come in public. "My brother is right – "I'm only a 'fraidycat baby." Jason was able to talk him into continuing by pointing out that if he did then he could challenge Joe to do the same thing. And Joe would have to accept or really look like a sissy wimp.
Timmy went on like the proverbial trooper. He did his three runs across the stage as required losing his diaper on the way. When Mommy caught him on the naked run he was on a high from being on the stage and just went with the flow. He never heard the scolding she gave him and her playful spanking did not hurt at all. Timmy was feeling good. His diaperer was a pretty young lady and when she hugged him before starting he sprung a boner. He also managed to whisper to her that he needed the full treatment because of his brother. And the full treatment he got. She wiped his crack three times and slipped the diaper under him. She rubbed him with baby oil and then powdered him. With his legs down, she clipped his tiny young bush and got the oil. He was still hard and quickly spurted his first load at the hands of a woman. Some more baby powder and the pinning and it was over.
Timmy felt great when he took him bow. He thanked Jason for his encouragement. He thanked his brother for daring him for now he felt better about himself and then issued a challenge to his brother to do the same. Joe turned several shades of green and finally muttered that he did not have a diaper. Timmy was up to the silly excuse. He unpinned his and held it up saying: "You can use this one Joe." quite oblivious to his nakedness. Any status that Timmy might have lost by playing a baby and having his pubes clipped was more that made up for by his big brother's refusal to accept his challenge. Joe regretted his refusal of the same dare that he made to his little brother after Timmy had done it. Within two years, Tim was definitely the dominant of the pair.
It was the last week of classes before finals and a couple of days after Alex's birthday. Ever since the Memorial Day public chastisement of his brother, their parents had become more and more distant from their oldest son. They had not even been monitoring his grounding somehow having shifted the burden to Brian. The extremes they had reached was abundantly clear when then they got their allowances his week. Alex's had been cut to the same level as June's after adjusting for the differences in school needs. His parent's conversation with Alex had also been cut to an absolute minimum. Brian also realized that he was now in charge of Alex even far more than Alex had ever been of their little sister. All of this began to weight heavily on Brian.
As Brian though about the last couple weeks he realized that it was not just his parents' behavior that was not to his liking – it was also his own. Some of the things he had done had not only shamed his brother but were basically an abuse of power. The power that he should never had had in the first place. Power he realized that he was not prepared for.
He instantly started treating Alex differently. He stopped the master/slave sort of interaction and resumed just being a brother. Of course, he was not the little kid brother any more, always deferring to his big brother, but certainly not the monster anymore. On the bus to school Wednesday morning, he told his brother that he had to tell him something publicly and it would have to be on the school steps at the end of the day. He made Alex promise that he would be there and bring his friends. Later in the day, he told Jason and his own classmates.
At the end of the day there was quite a crowd around. Brian started to speak as he removed his T-shirt.
"Alex I have wronged you greatly." He kicked off his sneakers.
"I never dreamed what might happen when Dad dragged me into his unreasonable and disgusting humiliation of you in the park." He pulled his belt out of his jeans and opened them.
"I'm particularly ashamed of beating you on these very steps." He pushed down his jeans and boxers.
"It was an outrageous abuse of power." He stepped out of the jeans.
"Power that I never should have had." He was naked.
"Please punish me." He handled the heavy leather belt to Alex.
"I beg you to forgive me, big brother, please." He fell to his knees and hugged his brother who stood there shocked.
Alex finally raised up his brother and they hugged. "I don't want to beat you, Brian." he whispered.
"I need you to beat me, Alex, and spank me too. Please do it for me. I need to repent for my sins." he whispered back.
They disengaged and Alex, not totally sure what his brother wanted, said in his most commanding voice: "Assume the position, Brian." He positioned himself and brought the belt crashing down on his brother's butt with a loud WHACK!!
Brian yelled in pain. He knew that the would be more. That they would each hurt. He hoped that he could take it with any more yelling; without any crying; like stories call "Taking it like a man!"
WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!
The belt landed another six times. Each hurt has much as the first but he bit his lip and kept from yelling again.
WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!
The second set of six hurt even more. He knew how Alex had felt when he was naked in front of the whole school; when his butt was burning in front of the whole school.
Alex dropped the belt and sat down on the steps. "Come here, Brian." he said calmly. Inside he was not calm however. Brian laid across his brother lap. He was close to tears from the strapping he had just gotten. Alex rubbed his already hot bottom before starting. He really did not want to spank his brother but there was not any choice now. If he did not do it every one would laugh and Brian's sacrifice would have been in vain. He raised his hand and brought it down hard repeatedly.
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
Brian was starting to cry. He was wiggling around a lot. He did not try to get away. He did not plead. He was accepting the spanking just as he had accepted the strapping. Alex saw that it was something that Brian did require. Brian needed to released from his heavy burden. He continued with more heavy spanking.
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
Brian began to bawl. Alex gave him a few more spanks and stop. He lifted up his little brother and held him until he stopped crying. The crowd dispersed sensing that they were now intruding in a private moment. When he had stopped crying, Alex wiped away his tears and helped him get dressed. They walked to the bus stop with their arms about each other. There wasn't any need for any more words.
Back home, Brian told Alex there was one more thing that was required. I don't want my pubes to be more than yours; we are boys or men together. Alex did as was required.
There was much talk in school about how Brian had apologized by giving himself to his brother. His missing pubes seemed to just be another part. Then the talk turned to final exams for the next week. And then it was time for graduation.
Graduation and Beyond
Alex was hurt about as much as a young man can be at his graduation. His parents did not show up. They did not congratulate him at all. Somehow, for them he had ceased to exist. There was only one thing that he could do and that was to leave. He was now eighteen so they could not stop him but neither could he force them to support him even if he went to college. He had gotten accepted but had not gotten sufficient financial support to go without major help from them.
Alex decided that he was going to leave home. His so called home no longer passed the hired man's test as defined by Robert Frost. (That was something worthwhile from English class.) The brothers went to the post office and rented a PO box. It would be theirs alone. He could write to Brian and their parents would not know. He could send birthday cards to June. He could safely kept in touch with the brother he loved dearly. The brother that had also proved his love for him.
There was but one course available that was sure. He enlisted. He was then assured of support for his college degree and employment for several years. He made Brian his next of kin for everything and listed the PO box as the contact address.
A couple of weeks later he went off to war after saying goodbye to his friends. He felt bad about having to tell his little sister: "I'm going off on a secret mission for the government, little bug." This time she did not object to his use of that pet name she did not like.
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