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With all the things that had happened to me in the past month or so, I was glad to be going to my fathers for the weekend. He was very busy, so when he actually said he had time, I was surprised. I was a little worried, for I knew he would have to scold me about my behavior lately. I really did like going to see him, but I didn't like my stepmom. I did get along with my step sister and step brother pretty well though. Little did I know what a disaster this weekend was going to be.
I had all of my stuff packed by Thursday, because my dad was picking me up right after school on Friday. My dad picked me up from school and we headed to the house to get my things. He took me by Moms work so I could say bye and then we were on the road. It was a two hour drive and I hated it. I listened to his lecture as we drove down the freeway and I promised him that I would do better. I fell asleep listening to the classical music that played on the cd player in his car. When he woke me, we were at his house. I hated the arrival greeting because everyone acted so nice to you instead of just being themselves. As soon as I got that part over, I retreated to my room. My dad and step mother had been married just around six months and I couldn't help but wonder if my dad had become a real father to my step brother and sister yet. Jeff was twelve and Julie was ten. Janice, their mom, was nothing like my mother. She worked at my fathers company, but was very quiet. She pampered Julie and it made me sick. Jeff was pretty cool though. He understood me and we always had alot of fun together. My dad and Janice always went out on Saturday nights,or just rented movies and would retreat to their room.The three of us would just hang out together and watch movies. I had put my things away when there was a knock at the door.

"Come in," I yelled.

"Hey butthead," Jeff shouted as he pushed open the door.

"Hey brat," I replied as I stuck my bag in the closet.

"So, I heard you been gettin in alot of trouble lately. Maybe I should change your name from butthead to trouble," he replied, as he flopped down onto my bed.

"Don't mess up my bed you little creap, or I will have to hurt you!" I replied.

"Ohhhh I'm so scared," he answered, as he rolled around laughing.

"Where is Julie?" I asked as I looked down the hall.

"She is helping mom with dinner," he replied. So, how much trouble have you been in?" he asked.

"I haven't been in any trouble," I replied, trying not to look to guilty.

"That's not what I heard Your dad telling my mom," he stated.

"Ohh like your little Mr Perfect and never gotten into any trouble", trying to change the subject. "I heard all about you."I said, in a teasing voice.

I expected him to come back with some smart remark, but when he just looked at me and then left my room, I knew something was up. I followed him down the hall and into his room.

"Jeff, you ok?" I asked as I stood in the doorway

"I'm fine," he replied. "It's just he promised that he wouldn't tell.

"Jeff, I was just teasing. No one told me anything, but since you told on yourself, just keep talking," I scolded as I took a seat on his bed.

"I got into some trouble at school and your dad gave me a few wacks, no big deal, really," he replied as he continued to put his clothes away.

"My dad spanked you?" I said in complete shock.

No!!. Well yes, but it wasn't like that," he replied. It was a few quick wacks and it was over. No big deal, he stated as he finished with the clothes and took a seat on the bed.

"If it was no big deal, then why is your face red?" I asked.

"Ummm, well, I have come to the conclusion, after my bout with your dad, that his swats really hurt. I didn't think it would. I under estimated him a bit I think.

"You're breaking your promise to me ya know," I stated, as I remained seated on his bed

"I am?" how?" he asked.

"You promised me when I came to visit that you would act normal and not all scolastic and everything. I can't have a brother for a nerd," I stated.

"Do I look like a nerd?" he asked as he stood up to show himself off.

"Hell no, but you act like one and I told you to stop that. I can't have a nerdy brother," I replied.

"I can't help it if I'm smart and my brain works overtime," he replied.

"Maybe we can put that smart brain of your to good use while I'm here," I said as I smiled at him.

"Ohh nooooo. There is no way I am getting envolved in one of your schemes," he bellowed as he headed out the door and down the stairs for dinner.

I followed close behind knowing that our little chat was no where close to being over. We ate dinner in silence. I was listening to my dad talk to my step mother and on occasion Jeff would look at me with curious eyes. I had him hooked. That little mind of his was working a mile a minute to try to figure out what I was up to. He wanted to be a part of it and I knew. After the dishes we done and put away, I retreated to my room. My stepmother had tried to have a conversation with me but I answered with minimal responses. I hadn't been in my roommore than five minutes when Jeff knocked on the door.

"So tell me little sister, is this scheme of yours gonna get us into trouble?" he asked as he stood in the doorway.

"Not if we don't get caught," I replied, as I continued to look through my cd's

"Why do you always have to be doing things to get into trouble?" he asked.

"Why do you always want to be a goody goody and live a boring life?" I replied.

"Damnit Melissa, if I do this and I get grounded I'm gonna kick your butt little sister," he scolded.

"Don't worry little brother, I don't plan on getting caught,"I said with a smile as I placed my hand on his shoulder.

"Ok, fine. Count me in. Just one thing though. I'm not your little brother," he replied as he looked down at me.

"Well you're not that much taller and I am older, remember? so that makes you my little brother." I reminded.

"What ever you say little sister," he replied as he took a seat on my bed. "So what are we doing thats not gonna get us into trouble," he asked.

"Ever sneek out before?" I asked with a smile.

He quickly raised his brow and smiled at me.

We talked, and as I told him of my plan his eyes beemed with excitement. I was doing this all for him by the way. He was very cute for a brother and he had potential, so I just couldn't let him be so well behaved and boring. I went to bed that night knowing that he was dying for Saturday night to come. We spent the day helping around the house. Dad was home and I got to spend some time during the day with him. We went out to dinner at a very nice restraunt and our parents rented movies. Saturday night they retreated to their room about ten to watch movies and spend some alone time together. Jeff and I knew what that meant and it grossed us out. It was still to our advantage. With little sister Julie all tucked in and our parents pre occupied, we set our little plan into action. Jeff grabbed his house key and we walked out the front door. We walked down to the corner store and waited. We didn't sit there long when a car pulled up. At first Jeff hesitated, but I told him not to worry. The three guys and two girls in the car were kids that went to the high school where I lived. I had met zac (who was driving) at the skating rink when he picked up his cousin. We hit it off and he made me promise that I would never drink or go to a party unless he could take me. Sort of a lil sister, big brother arrangement and I agreed.

"Hey Zac," I said as I approached the car.

"Hey Melissa," he replied as he gave me a hug. "You must be Jeff?

"Yup that would be me. The stupid one for getting envolved in this little scheme of hers," he replied.

"Relax dude, don't be so uptight. Daddy isn't gonna find out about this so your ass is safe," Zac replied as he picked me up and stuck me in the front seat between him and another dude. He had the most awsome convertable I had ever seen. He was sixteen and very good looking.

Jeff got stuck in the back between a couple girls. (giggle)

We drove for about twenty minutes before we arrived at this huge house. By this time Jeff had made friends with the two girls and was having a great time. As we approached Zac pulled us aside.

"Ok little sister, these are the rules," he stated.

"What rules?" I asked, in a tone that told him I didn't like the sound of this.

"Yes rules. My rules. If you don't follow them you and Jeff will be sitting in the car.

"You can have two beers each and no more, so make them last," he stated.

"WHAT??" I yelled.

"You heard me little sister, two. I can't take you back home drunk now can I.

Jeff looked at me and rolled his eyes.

"You said you would take me to a party, and you made me promise not to drink unless I was with you?" I asked in a whining voice.

"Yup I did, and here you are. At a party. But I mean it Melissa, only two beers and no more.

"I wasn't happy but it was better than no party at all so I promised only two beers. We were at the party for more than an hour and I had already had one beer. Zac was watching me closely and I wasn't having any fun. I actually felt like I had a big brother watching over me and ruining everything. Jeff had met a girl and seemed to be having a great time despite the two beer limit.

"Zac, I said as I approached. I don't really like the beer, so can I have something else to drink?" I asked in a shy voice.

"Um, I have something you will like. no hard liquer. When he came back he handed me a wine cooler. I took one drink and knew I liked it. Some kind of peach fizz thing and it tasted really really good.

"Zac, when I drink this one can I just have one more?" I asked in a baby sister tone.

"Noooo wayyyyy, I said two and thats it for you. So drink it slow baby sister," he replied.

"You are absolutely no fun," I stated as I stomped off.

Later I noticed that Zac was quite distracted with all the girls around. He was playing pool in a side room so I grabbed the opportunity to get another cooler.

"Ohh no you don't, said the guy passing out the coolers. Zac told me not to let you have anything else and if I do he will kill me.

I wasn't having any fun so I took a seat on the couch and began to pout. I hadn't sat there for long when a boy about my age sat next to me.

"Whats the matter peaches," he asked.

"Ohh my stupid brother said he would bring me to a party, but he won't let me drink anything," I replied.

"I can fix that," he stated. What do you want to drink?

"I want a wine cooler," I replied, beaming.

Not two seconds later I had another wine cooler. I chugged it down to the center of the bottle so Zac would think it was the same drink. I did this several more times and was getting quite a buzz when Zac approached.

"Melissa, did you have another wine cooler?" he asked as he sat down on the coffee table.

"Nope, I replied as I tried not to appear buzzed, but who was I kidding. He could tell and I was in deep shit.

"It's only midnight and your wasted. How many wine coolers did you get for her Charlie," he asked as he grabbed him by the arm.

"Owwww Zac your hurting me.

"Tell me now little brother," he yelled.

"I don't know, five or six," he quickly replied.

"Charlie, get upstairs to your room. I will deal with you later," he yelled as he released him.

"You mean she is with you?" he asked as he looked at me. He isn't your brother, he is my brother.

"I'm apodped," I said as I tried to stand.

"Get upstairs Charlie. NOW!!," Zac yelled.

"I told you two drinks Melissa. You promised me," he scolded.

"I know, but I didn't mean it,"I replied, looking right at Zac trying to be tough.

As the party continued around us, Zac grabbed me by the arm and preceeded to lead me upstairs. We continued down the hall and into a bedroom.

"You stay right here Melissa while I go find Jeff. Stay put," he ordered as he closed the door.

This evening wasn't going the way I had planned it at all. so I threw myself on the bed and just laid there. I was floating and it felt good. Soon Zac returned with Jeff, who looked perfectly fine. Figures, he has no guts, I thought to myself.

"What happened to her?" Jeff asked as he looked at me.

"Lets just say she broke her promise and got drunk. Stay with her while I get something to help her," stated Zac as he once again left the room.

"Melissa, what were you thinking. I can't take you home like this. Your dad is gonna kill both of us," he scolded as he took a seat in a chair at the end of the bed

"Just then Zac returned with some awful smelling thing and handed it to me.

"Drink," he ordered.

"No!" I sassed back and threw myself on the bed.

"Jeff, how much trouble is she going to be in when she comes home drunk," he asked.

"You wouldn't dare take me home like this," I cried as I sat up and then fell backwards.

"Drink this, or I will," he scolded. I told you two drinks and you promised.

I sat up and took the class from his hand and took a sip. Don't know what it was, but it tasted awful.

"Drink it!" he ordered as he stood looking down at me.

"I chugged it as fast as I could until the glass was empty. I started choaking, gagging and crying when I was done.

"Lie down on the bed and close your eyes," he ordered as he turned down the lights.
"Jeff, sit with her and in a couple hours I will take the two of you home.

I lay there like he said, but I sulked the whole time. I wanted to be at the party like every one else was and nothing I had planned was working out. At least Dad would never know that we had snuck out. I laid on the bed for what seemed like forever. I heard people leaving so I knew the party was over. I knew Zac would be up any minute to drive us home.

It was after three in the morning but this time Zac didn't drop us off at the store. He took us right to the house.

"Jeff, go wait over there, I need to talk to Melissa," he stated.

After Jeff was far enough away and couldn't hear, Zac turned and looked at me.

Melissa, You're an awsome little kid and I love having you for a little sister. I don't have any, so I care about you as if you were. Do you still want me to be your big brother?" he asked.

"I'm mad at you. You tricked me,"I stated.

"No I didn't. I care about you and that is why I made you promise not to drink and that I would take you to a party.. I never said that I was going to let you drink," he replied. "I think you try to much and I need to watch out for you. So answer my question."

" I uncrossed my arms and looked at Zac." yes, I still want you to be my big brother. Guess I can't stay mad at you forever."

"Good then. Is your mom working on Monday?" he asked.

"Yes," I replied.

I will pick you up after school and take you home because we need to talk," he replied.

"Ok," goodnight Zac," I said as I gave him a hug.

I stood on the curb as I watched the best brother in the world drive away.

Jeff fumbled with his keys to the door as I was still not feeling very well. As he inserted the key into the lock a car pulled into the driveway. Jeff and I turned around just in time to see my father getting out of the car.

"Ohhhh nooo Jeff, don't worry, we won't get caught," he mused as he smacked me.

Jeff quickly opened the door and we rushed up the stairs just to be cut off by his mother.

"Where in the hell have you two been. Do you know it's almost three in the morning?" she yelled.

"Both of you, get your butts back down here, right now," my father yelled, from the bottom of the stairs.

We both turned and slowly walked down the stairs and into the living room. Jeff sat down and then me. My dad took a seat on the coffee table and his wife stood beside him.

"Where were you two?" my dad asked.

"Out!" I stated.

"Don't get snippy with me young lady, I asked you.... wait a minute," he said as he leaned closer to me. "Is that alcohol I smell on you?"

My life was over, and I now felt bad for getting Jeff involved. He had no idea what my father was capable of and that we were just about to get the spankings of our lives.

"Yes sir," I replied as I looked at my feet.

"Ok, I want details and I want them NOW!!," he ordered.

"I couldn't get Zac into trouble so I lied. hoping Jeff would back me up.

Ummm, ummm...Jeff and I decided to go to the corner store. When we got there, there were some kids talking about a party at the park so we went," I said.

"Jeffrey Allen, I want the truth," he demanded.

"It was at the park by the river. We don't really know the kids, but they were mostly our age. some a little older," he stated.

"How much did you drink? and don't tell me you didn't. I can smell it on you too young man," my father yelled.

"I had two beers sir," Jeff replied.

Then my father glared at me for the same information.

three?, four?" I stated.

"HOW MANY??"my father shouted.

five or six," I cried. I don't remember.

"You don't remember how many you drank?" my father yelled very loudly.

"Nooooo," I cried.

"Both of you sit very still and listen to me. This is unacceptible. You sneek out of this house. We think you're in bed but your not. We were worried to death about the two of you and I know I'm not getting the truth from either of you about this whole thing. I didn't see anyone at the park when I went there several times. "I woke up the parents of every single one of your friends Jeffrey and no one knew anything. You made us worry all night long. You two get your naughty little bottoms in bed, but you think about this. The drinking, lying, and sneeking out has earned both of you an appointment with me, and this belt (tugging on the one around his waist) tomorrow. Now GET TO BED," he yelled.

I felt sick, not from the drinking, but from what was to come. There were tears in Jeffrey's eyes as we made our way up the stairs. He never said a word to me as he closed his bedroom door. I felt really bad for getting him into trouble, but I couldn't fix it. I don't know how I ever fell asleep, but when I woke the sun was coming through the window and my head was killing me. The door opened and my stepmother entered the room.

"How are you feeling this morning?" she asked as she sat on the edge of my bed.

"I just burst into tears and threw myself into her arms."I'mmmmm soooo sorryyy I got Jeff into troubleeeeee," I cried. He only went because I asked him to. You can't led Daddy whip Jeffffff.

"I already talked to Jeff this morning. You two have some things to work out later. He is pretty upset with you" she replied. "And so am I.

"Janice, My head really hurts," I said.

"I will get you something for your head," she replied.

She returned with some aspirin and a cold rag for my eyes.

"Lay down and rest. Your dad had something he had to do this morning. He said you two were to stay in your rooms until he came back," she stated as she left the room.

I laid there thinking that she was being really nice to me considering my dad was going to spank her son and it was all my fault. I guess I could learn to be nicer to her. I drifted off to sleep and when I woke it was just after lunch. My head didn't hurt nearly as much. I went to the bathroom and on my way back to my room, I peeked in on Jeff.

"I'm sorry I got you into trouble Jeff," I said as I stood in the doorway.

"Just tell me one thing Melissa, does it hurt very bad to get spanked with a belt?" he asked as he walked toward me.

"I'm sorry Jeff," I replied as I looked at the floor.

"Great. Just great Melissa. "I expect another apology from you after your dad spanks the shit out of me," he replied as he shut his bedroom door in my face.

What could I say to that. I went to my room and waited.

I laid there thinking about the party and hoped that Jeff wouldn't tell about Zac. Things could be really bad if Dad ever found out about that. I was pulled from my thoughts as I heard a door close. I sat up and listened. Then I heard my Dad talking to Jeff. I slowly crawled from my bed and opened my door just enough to peek out toward Jeff's room.

"Nooo no Michael, pleaseeeeee," I heard Jeff call out.

"Jeffrey, the discussion is over," I heard my father say. I heard some shuffling, then I heard Jeff cry out.

"Nooooooooo {wack-wack} Owwww {wack} Owww hooohooo {wack-wack-wack} Owwww pleaseee {wack-wack-wack} Michael, Owwww. {wack-wack}
I'm sorryyyyy, Owwwee.

Jeff continued to yelp with every wack that my father laid upon him with his belt. I knew it would soon be over for Jeff and then it would be my turn. I continued to listen as Jeff got a bit louder in his cries. I felt so bad for the whole thing was truly my fault. Would Jeff ever forgive me. I finally only heard Jeff crying. No more swats were coming. I heard my father speaking to Jeff, but it was so quiet that I couldn't make out the words. I just heard Jeff's cries and then heard him say "yes sir". I then heard his door open and close. I ran and jumped onto my bed. I quickly grabbed a handfull of covers. Not like that was going to save me, but it felt like the right thing to do at the time. My door then opened and my father walked in with the belt still in his left hand. It had been a very very long time since I had seen that belt or that look on my fathers face.

"Daddy, I'm so sorry. please Daddy, please.

"Melissa, this is it. Do you understand. You will never ever do this again. You will learn to behave and stop giving your mother so much trouble if you want to continue to live with her. What you did last night was the last straw and I'm going to make sure you understand that right now," he scolded as he approached my bed.

"Daddyyyyy," I cried.

Get off the bed Melissa," he ordered.

I slowly slid over to the edge and stood up.

"I want to make something very clear to you. You got Jeff into trouble. He went on his own, but it was your idea. When I spanked Jeff, I made him bend over while standing and I gave him his spanks over his jeans. You however, I am going to handle differently.

My dad then took a seat on my bed. He laid the belt on the bed and he gave me a hefty tug. I landed right where he wanted me. over his knee's. I started crying, because I knew what Daddy was going to do to me. I then felt him grab my pajama bottoms and pull them to my knees.

"Daddyyyy nooohooohooo," I cried as he tightened his grip. I felt him reach away and then the belt landed on my bottom with a solid thud. an instant sting decended over my bottom.

{Spank-wack}Ooohhhh owweee {smack-wack-smack}eeeyeowwweee{wack} oweeeheehee {shwoosh-smack} owwee hee hee hee {wack-smack-smack} oweeee
{spank-wack} hooweeehoeeee {spank-wack-smack}

The spanks came so fast and hard that I didn't have time to say much else but yelp and wail. My feet were kicking furiously as Daddy continued spanking me with that dreaded belt. I suddenly all came back to me why I had obeyed once before. When the spanking stopped my bottom was on fire and Daddy had punished me thoroughly. He continued to scold me as he put my bottoms back and wrapped his arms around me. I wouldn't ever forget it. I spent the rest of the day in my room. I felt really bad for disobeying my dad and worrying Janice. But mostly I felt bad for getting Jeff into trouble. Just after dinner, Daddy took me back to moms house.We talked for a few minutes before he left. I told him I was very sorry and he wrapped his arms around me again.

"It's ok baby, we all do things we know we shouldn't," he replied as he hugged me.

I had written a note for Jeff and I gave it to Dad to give to him. I once again told Daddy how sorry I was for being so bad at his house over the weekend and that I wouldn't ever do it again. He never told Mom and I was thankful for that. It was all over and I could put it behind me.I went to bed early that night. the next day school was great. You couldn't tell I had been spanked. My bottom was still a little tender as I noticed while seated on the gym floor, but I tried not to let on. When school got out I was late getting outside and when I finally did I saw Zac's car and remembered that he was picking me up that day. I was soooo happy to see him.

"Are you ready to go?" he asked.

"Yes," I said smiling as I jumped into his car.

"Your mom is working, right?" he asked as we drove toward my house.

"Yes she is working. Why?" I asked.

"Good," was all he said as he continued to drive.

I sat all the way in silence, knowing that he was still upset with me over Saturday night, but I didn't want to tell him about my dad, so I kept it a secret. When we arrived at my house, Zac parked on the street and he followed me to the door. We entered the living room and he took me by the arm and seated me on the sofa.

"Zac, you're scaring me," I replied.

Melissa, I want you to listen to what I have to say before you say anything," he asked.

I just shook my head yes.

You're very special to me and we have become great friends over the last few months, and if you still want to be my lil sister there are some big brother guidelines that you have to follow. Charlie follows them, but when he breakes them, then he deals with me. So do you still want me as your big bro, or do I need to walk?" he asked as he sternly looked at me.

"Zac, I love you and I'm sorry I didn't listen to you. I don't wanna loose you as a friend or a brother.

Very well then. You promised me you wouldn't drink and you kept that promise so far as I know. I promised to take you to a party in return, but I never said I would let you drink. Being the nice guy that I am, I told you two drinks...

"But Zac....

"Melissa, be quiet," he ordered as he finished his scolding of me.

"I told you two and only two, but you had to be sneeky and go and get wasted when I wasn't looking. To top it off my little brother Charlie helped you. I dealt with him though. Melissa, after I got you and Jeff home I went back to my moms house and pounded Charlies ass. You went behind my back and broke your promise to me. But believe me, you won't again" he replied as he took me by the arm and led me to a chair in the corner of my living room. I was to stunned to do anything. Zac took a seat and swiftly yanked me over his knees.

"Zaccccc {Smack} oww {smack} owwee {smack} owwee, I cried as he swiftly laid down the spanks.

I yelped and kicked as each spank seemed to hurt more and more. Zac continued with the decention of his hand, but I continued to protest. Suddenly the spanks stopped, then I felt Zac yank my pants down and continue the decention of his hand on my naked embarrased bottom. I swear this hurt more than Mothers spatula. I couldn't believe that this was happening. Soon the spanking stopped and I lay limp over his knee. He finally let me up and I quickly pulled up my pants and wiped away my tears. I then took myself over to the sofa, laid down, and cried my eyes out. Zac watched me as I cried and nursed my sore bottom. He had no idea.

Melissa, come here," he ordered. I obeyed and stood in front of him. "If you make me a promise, keep it, and don't ever lie to me," he scolded as he stood up. I'm sorry I had to do that to you, but you broke your promise to me. That gets you punished. Don't do it again," he replied as he hugged me,kissed my forehead and left through the front door. I laid there and thought about the last couple days.I thought about the things I had done and came to one conclusion. I had to many people telling me what to do and I would have to do something about that.