Date: Sun, 20 May 2007 22:58:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: musicfreak9841@yahoo.com
Subject: How My Brother Got Control

I never thought I wouldn't want to come home again, but the first summer
back from college has been hell.  I'm straight, but when I get drunk I'll
make pretty much any bet, and I always pay up. Well...That's where my
trouble began, because I lost a bet with a guy in frat, and he had to
take a picture of my kissing his nuts. That was it, nothing
penetrating...but that picture ended up online...and my little brother saw
it.  Now let me give you a little information about him.  He is 6'0"
with the most gorgeous skin and hair, perfect in every way.  He also has
these knock out pearly white teeth, and piercing green eyes.  He's also
captain for football, hockey, and lacrosse. He just turned 18, and is
going into his senior year, ending his junior year with a 3.87 GPA.  The
only downside is he has yet to keep a girlfriend for more than a month or
two.  Some break up with him because he is too horny for their tastes,
others have caught him cheating, and still others find him to be a little
too rough in bed.

            So, I get home from college, and my brother struts into my
room, and starts playing with a baseball sitting on my desk.  "So fag
boy, how was college."
"What the fuck did you just call me" I instantly replied, forgetting
the fact that I had fallen seriously out of shape, and had lost my six
pack, now sporting a baby beer belly. He grabbed me by the back of the
neck and threw me to the ground, pinning me with almost no effort.
"I called you fag boy, fag boy.  Now we both know about that
embarrassing little picture that ended up online, and I just wanted to
know it wasn't photoshopped." And with that he grabbed my face and
jammed it into his crotch.
"Just like I thought, fits like a glove, and the view from up here is
spectacular.  Why don't I take off my shorts and you can take another
one."

            It wasn't until that comment that I realized what he
meant...and I knew that I was fucked, but I hoped only figuratively...
"Dude, that picture was from when I lost a bet."
"Oh sure and I'm gunna listen to what a fag has to say" he replied,
"you just wanted to make love to those nuts before you juiced them.  Say
where are the pictures of you sucking his pole, somewhere on your
hardrive? Or do I have to find a paysite...probably
sluttywhorefags.com...you know, I think mom and dad would love to see
these pictures..."
"NO!" I screamed "They would freak out, you know how anti-gay mom and
dad are, besides I'm totally telling the truth here!"
"Well unless you want this to be blown up to a poster size and put on
mom and dads bed, then I suggest you do what I say from now on."
"What are you talking about"
SLAP!
"You will speak when asked to!" he shouted, "from now on were gunna do
things my way. Luckily mom and dad have a lot of business trips together
this summer, and they left you in charge, which means you can be tied up
in the bedroom for "VIP USE" during my parties! You better get used to
being on your knees little brother"
"Wait little brother what are you talking about I'm two years older
than you, and if you think I'm gunna eat highschool pussy so you and
your little frie--"
WHACK
"What did I tell you about talking out of turn! No you are the little
one now, age is only a number, but who's in charge determines who's big
and who's little.  And don't worry about highschool pussy.  You wont be
getting any of that...Now lets start your training.

--To Be Continued--

This is only my first part. I'd like to continue it, and have them be
longer obviously. Feedback is greatly appreciated

MusicFreak9841@yahoo.com