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I was born in a very rich family in the south. There is a brother and a younger brother at home. My parents died when I was 3 years old, leaving a legacy of 800,000 yuan. My brother is eight years older than me. My brother is two years younger than me. Now I 14, my eldest brother is 22 years old. Brother 12 years old. My brother loves me very much, but he is very strict with my tutor. He has a beloved wife, our sister-in-law, who just passed by my house. She is very beautiful and a virtuous wife. She loves me and my brother very much. Every time we are punished, she will plead for us in front of him. In our family, my brother is very strict with me and my brother. My brother is often beaten, especially when he takes off his pants and lies on the bed. Because I am a girl, whenever I punish him, I am grounded. When we made a mistake, we were isolated from our friends for a period of time, without freedom, and we had to write a repentance book in our room. At school, many naughty boys always talk about their great achievements in being beaten, while girls only talk about it at secret parties. After all, such punishment is far from me. At my age, I began to have some adventurous ideas, such as going out with boys, drinking and dancing. Of course, none of these activities can be realized very well, because my time is very tight and I can't do them one by one. In my opinion, life is so boring for me who is already in a rebellious period. From: composition daquan one day in class, "Jane, look at this?" Betty, sitting next door, secretly took out a packet of small things from zw.liuxue86.com's drawer.

I looked carefully, and it was a Paramount cigarette. A few weeks ago, we agreed to taste cigarettes at school. I smiled at her wisely and told her the trick we were going to play. I winked at the girls next to me, meaning that after school, we would stay in school for a while and enjoy smoking.

The bell in the last section urged everyone to move quickly to the school gate. We five girls were going to pack our things slowly. As tomorrow is the weekend, everyone can't wait to go home. We have predicted that today is a good time to realize the adventure plan, because the teachers in the school are also anxious to go home and spend the weekend with their families. "Jane, Anne, Susan ... hurry up" Betty and the others shouted our names as soon as they left. We quickly rushed to the school toilet, which we thought was the safest place in the school and the best place for an adventure trip. Betty gave each of us a cigarette, and everyone lit it in a hurry. The smell of cigarettes is suffocating. For those of us who have never smoked, this is a very strange feeling. We can't open our eyes and our throats are speechless with tears. Everyone just coughed and laughed at each other's embarrassed expressions. At this time, there was a sound of opening the door, which scared us five girls. Before we could wake up in the smoke, we saw a vague figure coming in slowly from the outside, so that we even forgot to throw away our cigarettes.

"Ladies, what are you doing?" There came a familiar voice, "You are underage, smoking is illegal!

Mr Nelson, the headmaster, why is he here? Everyone's heart is afraid to think about this problem. "Come on, come with me to the principal's office" didn't wait for everyone's thoughts for long, so our party could only follow him to the principal's office with evidence "cigarettes".

At the gate of the principal's office, Mr. Nelson asked us to line up at the gate and asked about our class, name, parents' name, contact number and so on. Then inform the doorman to take us to the sofa outside the principal's office and wait. We girls who want to take risks, each of us bowed our heads and waited quietly without saying a word. After about twenty minutes (it feels like a century), Mr. Nelson came out with some paper in his hand.

"Children," Mr. Nelson began, "I have explained to your parents what happened today, and they all agreed with my decision. From next week, each of you will take two days off from school and hand in a repentance book of 1000 words. This is a record of the mistakes you made today. Please take it back to your parents. " Betty "... yes, Betty silently picked up the record sheet.

Anne ... Yes, Anne silently picked up the record sheet.

"Jane" ... Yes, I reached out my trembling hand, took the paper that recorded my criminal behavior, and went home. My brother has been waiting for me at the door. His expression is so serious and at the same time he is very angry. In short, there was no smile on his face, but he looked at me silently and walked to the door. When he got to the door, he just said coldly, "Jane, Mr. Nelson called me this afternoon to tell me what happened." I can't believe what I heard! "

"My brother almost growled at me and said," I always thought you were a self-disciplined girl. I don't believe you would do anything shameful to our family. Unexpectedly ... "My brother reached out and asked me for the record sheet, instructing me to go upstairs to my room first and think about my mistakes. I just shed symbolic tears in my eyes to express my regret for my brother's accusation. "Probably grounded for a few weekends!

I thought to myself, because my brother always uses grounding gas, I can tolerate it. After all, I can't just go away for a few weekends. I don't think I can go out all month. This is the biggest punishment I think my brother can give me.

"Jane, come downstairs for dinner," my sister-in-law called at the door of the room. Well, it's time to announce my punishment. My brother always told us after dinner that he would be grounded if he made a mistake, and then he would write a repentance book at home on weekends. Anyway, Mr. Wilson wants us to write a repentance book, so write one for everyone to read anyway. At least that's what I thought, but this time the punishment was beyond my imagination. When I went downstairs to the restaurant, my brother, sister-in-law and younger brother were all sitting on the dining table, and everyone was silent. Everyone must have known about my smoking at school. Of course, I can't break this quiet situation, just silently eating the food on the plate. There is an angry expression on my brother's face that I don't usually have. Today, there seems to be a disappointment and helplessness in my sister-in-law's eyes.

Finally, this weird dinner is over. Everyone is still sitting in front of their own plates silently, waiting for my brother's instructions. As we all know, after this dinner, my brother will explain my punishment-in my family, as long as every child makes a mistake, my brother will inform every member of the family first, and then announce the punishment for the offender after dinner. After dinner, everyone sat and waited for further instructions from their brother. "grounded!

"The idea has been flashing in my mind.

"Jane, your mistake has brought us great shame." This is what my brother always says first when he says something wrong to us. This is not unusual for me. "Your sister-in-law and I both think this mistake is too big, so I decided to change your punishment. I want you to realize that as a girl, you should know what shame is. This sentence really shocked me. My brother has never punished us in any other way!

This sentence really makes my heart tremble. I don't think grounding has any effect on you. I want to give you a good beating and keep you away from cigarettes forever. ""spanking? " Brother hasn't finished, this sentence has jumped out of my frightened mouth. I'm eighteen, my ass has developed a lot, and I have to be spanked by my brother? I was in a panic.

"Yes, spanking, and it is heavy and hard, hitting your bare ass." As soon as this sentence came out, my brother Tom opened his mouth and eyes like me!

I can hardly believe my ears. "But brother, I am eighteen years old. I can't ... ""I think this is the best punishment for you. You have no choice. Before I finished, my brother had shown his authority and sentenced me, and his face was full of anger.

"Jane, wait a minute, you go down and take a shower, put on your pajamas, and then go to the platform to accept your punishment." I nodded silently, because I have learned my brother's strength, and nothing can change his punishment for me.

"Today, your punishment must be carried out in front of the whole family, so that Tom can learn not to make the same mistakes as you. It's seven o'clock. You should be ready to go to the attic at eight o'clock. " "God!

Brother is going to hit me naked in front of him!

...... "I can't help but pinch my legs." Brother, I can't help it. My brother is sixteen, but I have to undress in front of him. Suddenly, I realized the shyness of girls.

My brother won't let me waste any time. He immediately told me to take a bath in the bathroom. To tell the truth, it didn't take long to take a bath. I put on my pajamas and sat on the bed in my room, watching the time pass by.

It's seven fifty-five. I think it's time to go to the attic. I walked slowly up to the platform on the third floor. I usually walk for less than half a minute, but today I feel as if my footsteps are particularly heavy. I went to the door of the attic, opened the door and went in. There's no one inside. I looked at my watch. It was 7: 58. This attic is usually used as a guest room. When relatives and friends come, they will stay overnight temporarily. There is a bed, a simple table with a small TV and a chair on it. Today, this attic is as usual, except for a few small chairs and a washboard, which should have been brought by my brother just now. I'm going to let everyone sit and watch me get used to it. Before I could think about it, the door behind me opened again. This time my brother, sister-in-law and Tom all came in. My brother took a look at my ass.

"Jane, you are very punctual. At some point, my brother instructed everyone to sit in the chairs, and everyone took their seats in turn.

"Jane, this is the instrument to punish you today. My brother showed me a wide belt, which is used by weightlifters in the gym. It is several times wider than the average waist bandwidth and much thicker. My brother must have brought it at the gym. I've seen such a belt in his gym before. Now look at this belt and spank me later. I can't help pinching the muscles of my ass.

"Jane, now take off your pajamas and pants, and take off your underwear." I pulled my belt with my hand, but I dare not take it off in front of everyone. I gritted my teeth with tears in my eyes. "Brother, please don't let me show my ass. I know I was wrong. " As soon as my words fell, my brother slapped me in the face. "Don't waste time. Hurry up!

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""brother, please, I knelt down and begged my brother, hoping he wouldn't do this. At this time, I glanced at my sister-in-law and suggested that she intercede for me. My brother seemed to read my mind and told me sternly that from now on, I won't be punished by anyone else. Then I turned my head and said to my sister-in-law, if you don't want me to double my punishment, then don't intercede for her. From what my brother said, I can hear that my brother is really angry this time and wants to hit me. He loves my sister-in-law very much and never talks to her like this, but today, I begged my brother not to let me be in front of him. Defeat. " "No, you have the responsibility to educate your brother with your actions. "I knelt there, my brother didn't catch me. He just waved his belt and made a noise.

"Oh my god, my brother let me be spanked in front of a 16-year-old opposite sex. You know, even if it's just a sister-in-law, I think it's a great shame. " I took off my pajamas to my thighs, revealing only my underwear.

"Please, let me wear underwear." My brother slapped me again and told me it was impossible.

Hands stuck in underwear, slowly, slowly faded to thighs, buttocks exposed.

"Jane, take off your pants and underwear and put them in the footbath. If you don't obey, I will increase your punishment again. Taking off my pants in front of everyone is the biggest punishment for me. I think my brother thinks it's not enough. I took my pants and underwear to the footbath according to my brother's instructions, revealing my whole ass and thighs. I looked at everyone, and everyone stared at my ass. When my brother gave me an order, I pursed my ass!

. I don't know why, my brother seems dissatisfied, pa, gave me a belt, and then loudly ordered me to say, pout, pout for me, and I immediately pushed my ass up again. Watching my ass waiting to be beaten in mid-air. I just want to end this punishment and put on my pants as soon as possible. "Jane, you have to spank 300 times for this mistake. You should always remember this lesson in the future. " "I silently nodded in bed, thinking about the 300 guns, and I don't know what happened to my ass. Soon, fear enveloped me, making me afraid to think about anything, just waiting for the first shot.

I think my brother should execute my punishment soon. Strangely, this is not the case. The pavilion is still quiet and there is no sound. I think this is my brother's hope to increase my sense of shame and let me feel the fear before being beaten. After about five minutes, there was a coolness on my ass. I know my brother has put a belt on my ass. I took a deep breath and tried to bear the first time.

Pratan ... this heavy area didn't make any noise in the air, but it hit my ass hard. I tightened my ass to reduce the pain. This first call, my ass immediately heated up, with deep pain, from the deep muscles of the ass to the surface.

Praseodymium ... came down for the second time. I didn't even get a chance to take a deep breath. This is another kind of pain. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Maybe I'm eighteen. Although my ass hurts, I still try my best to endure it and bite my teeth. Although my tears have soaked the sheets, I didn't call for help.

Only the sound of a belt hitting my ass on the rooftop, every sound, like a whine from my ass, floated in the air.

Praseodymium ... Praseodymium ... Praseodymium ... Praseodymium has probably been played more than a hundred times. My ass doesn't feel as painful as it did at first, but the scratching sound is still very loud, and my clothes are soaked with sweat.

Praseodymium ... Praseodymium ... probably hit more than 200 times. My brother spanked me a little slower, and at the same time he was a little stronger. My ass hurts, and it's still hot. I feel this heat in my waist and thighs. I don't know how miserable my ass is now. You can't even open your eyes when you are beaten, don't say your ass is behind you, even if you open your eyes. Only they can see clearly. The belt still fell heavily on my ass, and by this time the pain had spread. My muscles ache all over because of the stiff posture of pouting and being beaten. Every time my brother hits me, it's like tearing my ass. I'm a little unsteady.

I don't know if I've been beaten. The painful blow made me a little groggy. All I know is that I finally returned to the silence before I was beaten. It took me about half a minute, but I didn't feel the belt hitting my ass hard. I wanted to stand up, but a heavy force pressed me down again. "Jane, pout." My brother held me down with his hand. "Now everyone wants to see the results of your course. Now you kneel on the bed and try to show your brother your ass. " I knelt on the bed, and there was unspeakable pain and heat from my ass. This is probably the power of the belt, and the pain caused afterwards is unbearable. I still don't know how my ass was damaged. All I know is that everyone is looking at the swollen ass behind me, and I heard Tom scream. I think my ass is really damaged.

"Jane, now you can't put on your pants and go back to your room to rest." This sentence makes me feel at a loss. Why not? Probably because my brother hit me in the ass, I didn't have the strength to be quiet. I just listened to my brother's request silently. My brother said, get out of bed and kneel on the washboard. I straightened up and got out of bed, kneeling on the washboard according to my brother's request. Just then, my brother asked me to push my ass up, and then my brother gave me a surprise order. Even my sister-in-law was surprised. He said to me, you didn't perform very well in this beating, did you pout? Then pout until dawn. If your ass doesn't reach the height specified by me during this period, I will give you a heavier punishment, and take a lower belt of 100. You got it? I fought back my tears and replied, my brother dropped his belt and left the platform. My brother was still sitting there looking at my swollen ass. I was so ashamed that I was really at a loss and had to pout my ass according to my brother's request. That night, I got 300 belts because I didn't pout.

The next morning, my brother, sister-in-law and younger brother all went to the rooftop below for dinner, while I was still pouting and kneeling on the washboard all night. My legs are numb and my ass is burning. I really hate myself. Why did I do this? Just as I was thinking this, my brother went to the rooftop, and I was busy pouting. My brother came to me and said, Jane, do you know what's wrong? I cried and said, brother, I know. I dare not do it again. I thought my brother would be moved by my sincere apology and let me have a rest. I didn't expect my brother to say, Jane, you can get up now. However, for the next month, you will take off your pants every day when you come home from school, wait on the rooftop, get beaten, and then pout here. I told you to get up, and you got up, so I called for a month first. I listened to my brother's orders and felt very wronged. God, do I have to hold on for another month? But I dare not disobey, so I have to answer, yes. So my brother helped me up and let me rest in the house. For the next month, I went home from school every day and couldn't eat. The first thing I did was to take off all my pants on the roof and pout and wait for my brother's belt. So I persisted for a month, and my ass was painful for a month. "Brother's Punishment", an excellent "fifth grade composition", was collected by the composition network and contributed by members through the network. For reference and study only. Please indicate the source for reprinting.