Sister's Revenge


by Oates <Sopranovex@netscape.net>

My sister and I were twins and we really didn't like each other very much after we became teenagers. Although we shared a bathroom we kept our distance and our only communication was picking on each other. We both had been spanked a lot while very young. Around age 10 she started receiving alternate forms of punishment while I continued to get paddled for various offenses. After about age 13 we both started getting grounded and removal of privileges. Lisa would always say "you need to paddle his butt" when I'd smart off to someone or say something inappropriate. She always loved it when she could listen to me get a paddling from down the hall. We were not close at all as teenagers and we even made diligent efforts to lock the doors each time we entered the bathroom or our bedrooms. We were modest to say the least and never even talked about the life changes we were experiencing.

One day in mid-October I got caught by a friend of Lisa's in a big lie to my girlfriend. A lie that could have broken us up and caused me some serious trouble from several people; maybe even some black eyes and broken bones. She told Lisa and gave her the opportunity to handle the matter any way that she wanted. Well, Lisa brought it to my attention one night while Mom and Dad were at a Bible Study and we were alone in the house. Since we were not the type to cover for each other I knew better than to think Lisa would just forgive and keep the matter a secret. She wanted something! I pledged to do anything she wanted if she would keep the issue a secret and promise to never bring it up again. I suggested that I clean her room, give her first refusal on the bathroom every day, do a book report for her, etc. Wow, was I surprised when she said she wanted to "whip my butt." I was stunned for a few seconds. But, I remembered how she loved for me to get paddlings and it wasn't so strange after all. I thought about and said no in hopes that she would change to something less painful. She just left the room and said she'd take care of things the next day and that I'd be sorry. She meant it and I was sick at my stomach. I thought about calling my girlfriend and make up more lies about what might happen but that made me sicker.

After about 30-minutes of pondering I went to Lisa's room and told her that I'd take the paddling if she would swear on the Bible that the paddling and the whole issue would be kept between us forever. She agreed. However, she reminded me that the paddling was going to hurt and that she would definitely enjoy it and that I would be in pain. But, she also said that I deserved the pain and that I should accept this as the punishment I so earned for my errors. She was right, I deserved to be punished. Lisa then retrieved a belt and a paddle and asked me if I was ready. She reminded me of what she knew and how she would tell my girlfriend and prove the accuracy if I were to change my mind. That hurt!

It finally came time for the spanking session to begin when shock hit me from head to toe. Lisa isntructed me to take off my pants and prepare for part 1. NO WAY! She's never seen me in my underwear and this is getting unreasonable, so I think. She starts reminding me of my sins again and informed me that I was going to comply with "everything" or a call was being made. I was ruined. I had no choice. I would have to strip naked if she told me to and I came to accept that in about 10 seconds. I removed my pants and just stood there as she stared at my bare legs. Now what? She knew she had me and I was her slave and she was thrilled. She told me to grab my knees and she then gave me five licks with the paddle. She was thrilled. Then she told me to grab my ankles, if I could, and she gave me three more licks. She was loving this! Next, she said lean across her bed and I did, wondering all along why she doesn't just tell me to take my underwear off also, while also being thankful and praying that she's too modest herself to ask me to expose my covered areas. She cracks the belt a few times and makes me suffer with anticipation. She strikes just below my butt and on my legs about 6 or 7 times. She was loving this! Now, she finally gets up enough nerve and tells me to lower my underwear. I hesitate. Please Lisa, I say, let's don't do this. She grabs the elastic band and proceeds to pull down my underwear and I relinguish all rights and allow it to happen. She pulls them all the way to just above my feet and then stares at my buttocks. Wow, she says, I've not seen that butt in about 10 years. You've matured quite a bit, Jay. I don't say a word as I know she's trying to rub in the pain and make it worse on me by the minute. My sister is looking at my bare butt, which is a normal size and hairy, but not excessively; just normal around most guys. She proceeds to paddle my bare butt with the belt and then the paddle and I'm sure she enjoys seeing the redness appear and the butt jiggle! around with each swat. She is really loving this now and is savoring each minute! The swats are slow and deliberate and are fairly painful but not abusive. I know better than to comment or to ask for clemency; I'm too smart for that. I'm her slave and I'm getting what I deserve. Next, she starts swatting my legs again with the belt and pushes up my shirt for some lower back strikes as well. She is really having a great time. I'm sure she's holding back making me get up off the bed but I know that she really wants to. She's never seen a man's penis in person although it's not much different from magazine pictures and the internet. Finally it comes. Okay, she says, I want you to stretch across my knees like a little child. She sits in a chair and waits for me to come to her but I can't make myself get up. Nothing is said. I reach down to pull up my underwear, succeed to her dismay, and then walk over to her. I lean across her knees somewhat and we work at getting comfortable for both of us. She says that I need to pull down the underwear so I lean up slightly and with her help we succeed in getting them down. I had no choice but to cooperate, so I did. At least my penis was unseen thus far. However, it was crushed against her legs now and she could see my scrotum very well now if she was looking. She proceeded to paddle my bare bottom and she even used her hand for five or ten times just to see what that was like. Meanwhile, I kicked around some and my undies ended around my feet. There was no way I was going to be able to reach them. She hit and hit from back to butt to thighs and legs. She loved every minute of it. Finally, she said okay you've had enough you can get up. There it was. My penis fully exposed in front of my twin 16 year old sister. She looked at it real good as I pulled up my underwear and then I just left the room. I was humiliated and disgusted and in pain and so I went to my room and just watched a rerun of Friends and a Benny Henn crusade on television.

It was the only time that my sister ever offered to spank me. And, although it hurt and was humiliating, Lisa and I became closer after that day for some reason. We started talking some and laughing. It was actually Lisa that started being nicer to me and I, in turn, followed suit. We started visiting each other's room and even sharing some of our friends and social events. Even stranger was the fact that we could share our bathroom and use it at the same time. She knocked once to see if she could roll her hair while I took a shower and so I never locked the door again and we both ended up sleeping 30-minutes later and using the bathroom at the same time. Once after hopping out of the shower I made fun of her hair and she took offense. So, silly me, bared my butt and said well teach me a lesson - which she did with her hair brush real fast. It was all now a joke and everything turned out well in the long run.


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