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This one contains consensual domination and discipline of a male by two
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females, one of whom is underage. If you don't like the idea, don't
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read the story.
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SUZY AND BOBBY AND ME
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Last weekend me and my brother Bobby's girlfriend Suzy had a lot of
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fun with him. Mom and Dad were away somewhere for the weekend and Bobby
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was supposed to be babysitting for me even though I don't think I need a
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babysitter anymore because I'm ten years old now and Mom and Dad keep
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saying that I'm a big girl now so why do they think I still need a
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babysitter like I was still a little baby? Anyway, Bobby had Suzy over
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too, like she usually is whenever Mom and Dad are away, and Suzy was
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acting like she was babysitting for both of us instead of just me and
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Bobby was acting like it too, only on Saturday night when it was getting
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near my bedtime they had some kind of fight -- a yelling fight I mean,
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not a fighting fight, whenever they have fighting fights I can tell they
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aren't really mad and besides Suzy always wins even though Bobby's a lot
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bigger and stronger but he never really minds.
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Anyway, they had a big yelling fight and then she slapped him -- I
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mean, she really hit him hard -- and then she said she was leaving and
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that there were lots of boys his age -- he's sixteen -- that'd just love
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to have her treat them like she treats him, and then Bobby started
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crying, well, he'd actually been crying ever since right after she hit
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him, but now it was sad crying instead of hurt crying, and he asked her
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to please stay and said he was sorry and everything, and then he kneeled
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down in front of her and said he'd do anything she wanted and please
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stay, so she said okay. He couldn't see her face because he was kissing
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her feet or the floor or something, but I could and she was smiling and
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she winked at me and I knew that she hadn't really been that mad. It
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felt kind of nice because I knew that she didn't want Bobby to know that
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she'd tricked him and she was trusting me to keep it secret, so I did.
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She said that Bobby'd been a bad little boy and she was gonna punish
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him and then he sort of shook a little like he was scared or cold or
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something, but I don't think he really was because if he was I guess he
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could have made her stop because it wasn't like she was Mom or Dad or
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something. Anyway, then she said that since I had to be there anyway
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because Bobby was supposed to be taking care of me, I could help punish
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him too if I wanted to. I didn't understand what she meant at first,
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but then she asked me if Bobby'd ever been mean to me and I said sure,
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lot's of times and she asked me if I'd ever wanted to get even with him
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and I said sure and then I understood that she was going to let me do
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mean things to him, and it was okay because she was a grownup -- Suzy's
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twenty, I think, or maybe twenty-one, something like that anyway -- and
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she was the only real grownup there and she was saying it was okay, and
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I started to laugh because Bobby'd done a _lot_ of mean things to me and
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now I could get even.
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I asked Suzy if I could spank Bobby because that was the first thing
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I thought of because I'd gotten spanked by Mommy just a while ago
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because Bobby hid one of my dolls somewhere and wouldn't tell me where
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it was and I got so mad I started screaming at him and Mommy said that
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I'd just lost the doll myself and I shouldn't scream and make up stories
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about Bobby and she wouldn't believe me or anything, so I wanted Bobby
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to get spanked too because I had. Suzy said that that was okay, but
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that maybe because my hand was so small and I'm not very strong -- I am
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too very strong, but only for a ten year old I guess, and Suzy was
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talking about grownup strong like Mommy -- that maybe I should use a
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strap on him instead, and I didn't know what she meant. Then she told
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Bobby to stand up and he did -- he was still crying and now he looked
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kinda scared too because I don't think he liked it that I was going to
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get to punish him -- and she took off his belt and then she swung it out
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sideways and hit the side of the couch with it, real hard, and then I
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understood than she meant I could spank Bobby like that instead of just
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with my hand.
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That's when something really weird happened, because right then I
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started feeling strange, I got that feeling you get in your stomach when
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you're suddenly scared like I was when Mommy said I had to learn not to
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tell lies and I all of a sudden realized that I was gonna get spanked,
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only this didn't quite feel like that exactly, and I felt sort of like I
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had to pee, only it didn't feel exactly like that either, and I could
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feel my ears getting really red and I guess I didn't really notice it
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right then, not until later when my face kinda started to hurt a little,
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but I guess I was smiling real hard too. Suzy must've seen some of this
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because she started smiling at me different. Before she'd just been
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smiling because she was happy because she was going to punish Bobby,
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which I guess she likes to do a lot, but now it felt like she was also
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smiling at _me_ specially too. That felt good, because I really like
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Suzy. Later, on Sunday night just before she left just before Mom and
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Dad got back, she told me that she bet I'd grow up to be just like her
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and I hope that I do because she's really neat.
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Anyway, she told Bobby to take off his clothes -- actually, she told
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him to strip, which I didn't know that word meant that, but now I do --
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and he said could she please not let me stay and watch and she slapped
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him again and said maybe you don't get it, baby Bobby, but she's going
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to do a lot more than watch, and then he started acting _real_ unhappy
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but she just looked at him real mean and he took off his clothes like
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she said. I'd seen Bobby naked a couple of times, but not in a long
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time, and he looked real silly standing there in the living room like
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that naked with Suzy and me there with all our clothes on. He's got a
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_lot_ of hair on his legs and a lot more around his peepee and his thing
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that hangs under it -- Suzy told me that a boy's peepee has a lot of
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names but the one she likes is cock so that's what I'll call it too, and
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that so do the hanging things but she calls it balls cause even though
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it looks like a bag when you squeeze it you can feel two round things in
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it, so I'll call it balls too.
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Anyway, his cock was real small and soft and I was surprised because
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the last time I'd seen it was when I was six and I went into his room
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and he was holding a magazine or something in one hand and his cock in
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the other and it was real big and stiff then and I thought it was always
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like that but Suzy explained to me later how sometimes cocks'll get big
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and hard and then get small and soft or the other way around a lot of
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times during the day, so I guess that this was one of the times it was
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small and soft, maybe because he was so scared and crying and
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everything. There was a big drop of clear stuff sort of like thick
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maple syrup without any color dripping from the end of his cock and I
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thought he was peeing in the living room but when I said so Suzy told me
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that sometimes when a cock gets big it gets some of that clear stuff in
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it but it isn't pee and that sometimes when the cock gets soft real fast
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right away afterwards the clear stuff drips out.
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I said it looked kinda funny and she said yes and then she put all
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the clear stuff on her finger and held it up and Bobby without her even
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telling him what to do licked it off her finger. I said that that
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looked sort of gross but she said it was okay for boys to eat their own
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come -- that's what she called it, that's another word that I didn't
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know it also meant that until Suzy told me -- and that all girls should
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make their boyfriends do it because boys mostly hate to do it, so making
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them do it reminds them who's in charge and also it's nice because it
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lets the boys show the girls that they like them so much they'll even do
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things they don't like for them. Whenever I think about that now I get
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that funny feeling again sort of, but not as much as I did that first
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time I told you about. Anyway, Bobby licked his come off her finger and
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she told him that that was good but he was still a bad boy and he was
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still going to get punished, but she'd be fair and she'd remember
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afterwards that he'd been good now and I think he got a little happier
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about that. Back then I wasn't sure exactly what Suzy did with Bobby
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when she thought he's been good but I could of bet that he liked it a
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lot and now of course I do know some of what she does anyway and I
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really know that he likes it a lot.
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Anyway, then Suzy said that it was time to start Bobby's punishment
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and it was kind of funny because then his cock got hard real fast and I'd thought before
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that it was soft maybe because he was gonna get spanked so I was
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confused. Suzy told me on Sunday -- that was the next day, all this
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happened on Saturday -- that sometime when she was visiting again she'd
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explain it all to me. Anyway, his cock got hard and then she made him
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stand next to this big armchair we have in the living room and lean over
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the arm so the top of his chest just under the neck was resting on the
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other arm of the chair and his cock and his balls were pressing on the
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arm closest to him and his legs were sticking out nearly straight
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because Bobby's real tall and he looked real silly, even sillier than if
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Suzy'd made him lie down over my lap like when Mommy spanks me, though I
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guess that would've been real silly too because Bobby's so much bigger
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than me.
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Anyway, then Suzy told Bobby not to move or he'd really get it and
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then she told me to try hitting the couch with Bobby's belt like I was
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gonna hit him, only for practice. When she saw that I was left-handed,
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she told Bobby to get on the other side of the chair and he did, just
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like he was before only the other way, and then I tried hitting the
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couch. I guess I was at first scared of ripping it or something --
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actually, to tell the truth, I guess I was really more scared of missing
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the couch or accidentally hitting myself or something and looking real
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stupid -- and I hit it real soft, but then Suzy told me it was okay to
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swing real hard because I wouldn't hurt the couch and even if I did
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she'd make Bobby tell Mom and Dad it was his fault anyway, so I tried
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hitting it real hard and when I'd done that for a while she told me to
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go over to where Bobby still was.
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He was shaking a little again and I wasn't sure right then because I
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couldn't really see it but I think his cock was small again, I really
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can't wait until Suzy comes to visit again and explains all that to me
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about how boys' cocks work. Suzy told me to go ahead and I swung
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Bobby's belt right at his ass, which I thought was a real dirty word for
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a behind but Suzy told me that that's what grownups call it and it's
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okay for me to call it that too as long as I only do it around her and
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Bobby. It was real easy to hit Bobby's ass because it was sort of
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sticking up and because of Suzy making him move to that side of the
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chair. I swung it real hard and it made a loud noise when it hit him,
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not like the noise it made on the couch, more like a spanking noise only
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not quite the same and Suzy said _yes_ just like Bobby does sometimes
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when he thinks something really good's happened like he did real quiet
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so Mom wouldn't hear when she said I needed to learn not to tell lies
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about Bobby and I was gonna get spanked.
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I guess I thought of that right then because I guess I kinda got mad
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at Bobby on account of all the bad things he's done to me on account of
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being my big brother, so I started trying to hit him real hard, as hard
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as I could and as fast as I could, and I guess I hit him real hard a lot
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of times because he started sort of crying and screaming at the same
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time, and Suzy kept saying _yes_ like that like she was really happy
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about all this. It was a lot of fun and I felt even more like I kinda
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needed to pee only I didn't and that felt nice once I stopped worrying
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about wetting my pants.
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I guess I hit Bobby about maybe twenty or thirty times or something
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like that before Suzy told me to stop. His ass had a lot of red stripes
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on it and so did the tops of his legs from where I'd swung kind of low
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by accident. I was breathing a lot like I was tired by I wasn't really
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and I wanted to keep hitting him and when I said so Suzy said don't
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worry, this is just a time out because he's making too much noise and
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then she did something really weird, she reached up under her dress and
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she pulled her underpants down and off of herself and they were white
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like the ones I wear but bigger of course and then she told Bobby to
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open his little baby mouth, that's what she called it, and she stuck her
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underpants all the way in his mouth. I thought that was kind of gross
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but then I guessed that it was like when she'd made him lick his come
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off of her finger so I guessed it wasn't really gross even though I
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didn't really understand it. Then she went to her backpack that she'd
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brought with her and she took out something that was a big red ball, the
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kind that's sort of hard but a lot softer than a baseball or something
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because you can squeeze it a little. This one had a hole or something
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through it and a long piece of leather went through the hole like it was
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a big bead and the leather had holes in it and a buckle like it was a
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belt only a lot smaller. Suzy pushed the ball most of the way into
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Bobby's mouth so his mouth was open real wide and he was biting on the
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ball and then she buckled the leather together tight in the back of his
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head so the ball couldn't come out even if tried to push it out and then
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I guessed that Bobby wasn't going to be so noisy anymore and it was real
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funny and I laughed a lot and Suzy was smiling real hard too.
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After that, Suzy made Bobby stand straight up and she and I could
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both see that his cock was big and hard again and sort of red or pink on
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the bottom side because it'd been pressed down against the chair arm
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that he'd been bent over and she smiled at him and giggled a little, not
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like she'd caught him doing something wrong but like she'd caught him
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doing something stupid or silly like playing with dolls or something and
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then she pushed his cock straight down so it was pointing at the floor
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and he made a noise like it hurt and I was scared that she'd broken it
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or something but I guessed she knew what she was doing. Anyway, then
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she made him bend over the chair again just like he was before only now
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his cock was sticking down towards the floor and I could see it between
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his legs where they were spread a little and it looked real silly and I
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could see it was dripping that clear stuff a little again. I was kinda
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worried that it might ruin the carpet, but I figured that if it did
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Suzy'd make Bobby say it was his fault anyway so that was okay.
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Then Suzy said I could start hitting him again -- she said whipping
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him so I guess that's what I was doing even though whenever Mom or Dad
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ever said I was gonna get a whipping they meant spanking with a hand not
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hitting with a belt like this -- only now that Bobby had all those red
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stripes going sideways across his ass maybe I should start doing them
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vertically. I knew what vertically means, because I had vertical and
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horizontal in spelling class last year and I remembered them because I
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like v's and z's in words but I didn't know what she meant when she said
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it like that so Suzy said here, I'll show you, and she took the belt and
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stood mostly behind him and a little off to the other side from where
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I'd been standing when I hit him because she's right-handed and then she
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swung the belt up over her head and it's a good this we've got a real
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high ceiling in the living room and she swung it down so just the end
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part of it hit his ass, on the right side sort of, and it made a stripe
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that went vertically instead of horizontally like the ones I'd made.
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Bobby really tried to yell when she hit him, I guess because she hit
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harder than me or maybe it just hurts more when you start getting hit
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again after it's stopped for awhile, but he didn't turn out to make
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nearly as much noise as before because his mouth was full of Suzy's
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underpants and the ball and everything so mostly he just made noises
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through his nose. Right then I thought that I could _really_ get even
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with him if I wanted to by just holding his nose but I guess that would
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been too mean even for him and besides Suzy probably wouldn't have let
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me and even if she had this was before she tied him up on Sunday so I
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guess he just would've pushed my hand away. But thinking about doing it
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to him made me feel real good in that funny way again.
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Anyway, Suzy said okay now you try it and she gave me the belt back
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and I did. It was a lot harder than before because when I was swinging
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sideways it didn't matter too much whether I hit him with the end part
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of the belt or the middle except that the end part made redder marks and
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I guess it hurt him more too, but now I had to be careful because if I
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swung from too close to him a lot of the belt would hit his back instead
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of his ass and if I was too far away it wouldn't hit any of him at all
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or else it'd just sort of scrape his legs which I guess kind of hurt him
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but it wasn't what I was trying to do and I felt bad when I missed. I
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wasn't too good at it at first but after I guess about ten or fifteen
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times I all of a sudden got how to do it and after that I only missed
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where I was swinging at once or twice. Once I missed everything, all of
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him and the even the chair and I felt really stupid but Suzy said that's
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okay everybody does that sometimes even her so I felt better.
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I guess I hit Bobby about twenty times good, not counting all the
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times I sort of missed, and then Suzy said I'd better stop because if I
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didn't I might really hurt him and make him start bleeding and
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everything and she said we didn't want to do that because then we'd have
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blood all over the living room and then she sort of real fake sweet like
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asked Bobby that we didn't want that did we and he shook his head, but I
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think she was just pretending that she only made me stop because of not
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getting blood all over the living room. I think she didn't really want
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me to for real hurt him, which is okay because he isn't really that bad
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a brother and I bet he's going to be a lot nicer brother from now on
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anyway.
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After Suzy made me stop hitting Bobby, and to tell the truth I was
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getting real tired anyway so I couldn't have hit him much more anyway, I
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thought that maybe Suzy was going to hit him too, maybe on the front or
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somewhere that I hadn't hit him so that he wouldn't start bleeding, but
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she said that he'd had enough for now and she made him stand up again.
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When she did his cock which was still hard or else hard again but I
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think it was hard all the time popped up and stuck straight out and Suzy
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and I both laughed because it looked silly because it was bouncing up
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and down a little. It was still dripping clear stuff and he looked
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kinda like he was drooling only from his cock instead of from his mouth.
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Then Suzy said that she thought that because he'd taken his punishment
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like a good little boy and hadn't tried too much to move away from the
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belt of the chair and hadn't made too much noise that if he promised to
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keep being a good boy then he'd deserve a reward and she asked him if he
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promised and he nodded his head a real lot, so she said okay, boy,
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here's your reward. Then she told me to watch close because I'd want to
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know how to do this someday and she sat down in the chair and reached up
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with her right hand and took his cock in it and started sort of
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squeezing and rubbing it, sort of like I think he was doing to himself
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that time I saw him. I don't know what she was doing but I was pretty
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sure he liked it even though it was hard to tell because the ball in his
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mouth was making his face look real weird and he'd been crying real hard
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too. Anyway, I thought that he'd been breathing real hard through his
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nose when he was getting his whipping but now he was _really_ breathing
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fast and hard and real soon, probably not more than may a minute I
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think, he closed his eyes and started making real strange noises and to
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shake all over real hard and then just when Suzy said something that
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sounded like okay here it comes something _real_ weird happened. A
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whole lot of white sticky stuff came squirting out of the end of his
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cock, real hard, and it probably would have squirted real far except
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that just when it started Suzy reached up with her other hand and held
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it so that all the white stuff went into her hand. He squirted a lot of
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white stuff before it finally stopped and even then Suzy was able to
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squeeze some more out like his cock was a sponge except that it only had
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that one hole in it at the end.
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I guess he finally ran out of the white stuff, or else there was
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more but Suzy got tired of squeezing it out, I don't know which, but she
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stopped and his cock was all small and soft again and his head was
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hanging down and he was all sweaty and tired and still breathing hard
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and I think that if Suzy hadn't right then told him to get down on his
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knees on the floor in front of her he might have fallen down anyway
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because he was real tired-looking. Anyway, once he was down there Suzy
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asked me if I'd please unbuckle the leather thing that she called a gag
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but later she explained that the whole thing the ball and the leather
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was the gag and that the leather was just part of it and that I should
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call the leather the strap, anyway, I unbuckled it and then when Suzy
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asked me to I took the ball out of Bobby's mouth and helped him push her
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underpants out too. I don't know why Bobby didn't just use his hands
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then but I guess that maybe it's that Suzy'd put stuff in his mouth like
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that before and she always wants him to wait for somebody else to take
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it out instead of doing it himself, and he knew that and he wanted to
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keep being good.
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While I was getting the stuff out of his mouth Suzy told me that the
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white stuff was also called come and that it was a lot like the clear
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stuff except that it came out a lot harder and that when it came out
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like that the boy whose cock it was coming out of felt real good and her
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making it come out of Bobby's like cock that had been Bobby's reward
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wasn't that right Bobby boy, and Bobby just nodded his head. I don't
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know why having come come out like that -- I bet that's why they call it
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come, y'know? -- feels so good for boys, but I sure believe Suzy that it
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does because Bobby looked like he felt real good and happy, so since his
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ass was still all red and I bet still hurting real bad too I guess that
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means that having his come come like that must've felt real, _real_
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good. Then I asked Suzy if boys were supposed to lick up this kind of
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come too just like the clear stuff and she said yup and held her hand up
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in front of Bobby and he leaned forward and slurped it all up out of her
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hand and swallowed it even though he looked like he didn't like very
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much. Suzy patted him on the head like he was a real little kid at
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kindergarten or something and said see, he can be a real good boy when
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he wants to. Then she smiled at him real nice and said that's why I'm
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going to keep him and she leaned over and kissed him on the forehead and
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he looked like he was so happy that I don't understand why he was crying
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a little too.
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Then Suzy told Bobby to thank me for punishing him because he'd been
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a bad boy and he did even though I think it's kind of weird to thank
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somebody for hurting you like that, and then she made him promise that
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he'd be good to me from now on and he did and she told me to tell her if
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he was ever bad to me again and then she giggled and said that it was
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okay if I made up stuff about him being mean too and told it to her as
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long as I didn't do it too often and I giggled too because it meant that
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I could maybe push Bobby around now like he'd always pushed me around
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and that felt real good.
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After that, Suzy looked at the clock and said that it was past my
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bedtime so I went to bed and I was feeling so good that I didn't even
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mind even though I usually hate going to bed on weekends because I know
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that everybody else gets to stay up real late. Anyway, Suzy told Bobby
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to stay where he was and not to play with himself and to get his tongue
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ready to go to work, I don't know what she meant by that last part, and
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then she came upstairs with me and helped me get into my pajamas and
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then she tucked me in and kissed me goodnight and I told her that she
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was the best babysitter I ever had and she laughed and said that that's
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just what Bobby always says too and that's when I remembered that she
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used to be his babystitter before he got big and she was his girlfriend
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and I wonder if she used to spank him and give him whippings and make
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him come when she was his babysitter like she does now, and I bet she
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did. Suzy's a real neat person, and she let me play with Bobby on
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Sunday too and we had a lot of fun tying him up and tickling him and
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making him do stuff and stuff like that even though neither one of us
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punished him again on account of how good he was all day on Sunday.
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When she left I told Suzy that I can't want until she can visit us again
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and babysit for me again, and she said that she couldn't either and she
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also couldn't wait until I got bigger, like twelve or thirteen, so that
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she and I could _really_ play and have fun together. I asked her what
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kind of stuff we'd do together when I was bigger but she just smiled and
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said I'd find out then. Usually I hate it when people tell me things
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like that but it's okay when Suzy does it. I really like her a lot and
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I can't wait until I'm bigger.
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THE END
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P.S.: The reason this looks so neat is because I made Bobby type it for
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me and fix all the spelling and everything. It's real fun being able to
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make him do things for me. The next time Suzy's over I'm going to ask
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her to show me how to make his cock come so I can give him rewards when
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he's good too.
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