Date: Fri, 8 Apr 2022 09:02:56 -0600 From: D Smith Subject: Dom Stepbrother part 1 Dom Stepbrother My name is Jacob Tyler Martin, and I am 14 years old. I was raised by my mom, Tracy, alone until 2 months ago. My dad left when I was born, and it had been me and mom together. My mom had me young and is only 33. She was working as a waitress at a fancy country club when she met an older man named, Cal Fletcher. Cal owns a few car dealerships and is well known in town. Mom was not supposed to date the club members but once Cal decided he wanted her, she quit the job and they were together all the time. They got married three weeks ago. Two weeks before the wedding Mom and I moved out of our apartment and into Cal's house. The house was big compared to our apt but not a mansion. It does have a lot of property and a swimming pool. I was angry with mom for getting married and did not really like Cal. But I had no say in the matter. Mom kept saying I would love it in time. Cal has a son named Wylie. Wylie is 15 and almost exactly one year older than me. His mom died when he was 7 of cancer. He is not only older but also a lot bigger than me. I am short about 5'2 120 and he is tall at 5'10 and weights 175. He is on the wrestling team and so he is also strong. He seems okay but we went to different schools, so I don't know anything about him. We just met two days before we moved in. The thing that really sucks is even thought the house has 4 bedrooms I do not get one of my own. Cal converted one bedroom into a study room for me and Wylie once school starts in the fall and the bedroom in the basement is now a workout room with a large wrestling mat for Wylie to practice and train. So, I am stuck sleeping in the same room with Wylie and the room only has one queen size bed, so I am sleeping in the same fucking bed as him. I complained to Cal about it, but he said it would help us get to know each other better. Wylie was nice at first and he seemed happy to have a "Little Bro" as he called me. I hated to be called that. He showed me the house and helped me unpack in our room. Our room has an attached bathroom, and I was glad it had a lockable door because I am very modest. I have started to grow hair around my cock and that is cool. I think I am a pretty cute boy. I got attention from girls at school and have a couple I liked a lot. Being short is a challenge because I look younger than some of my classmates. But, last year a girl in my class let me touch her boobs and it was so cool. I like how sexy the girls are starting to look. Wylie was troubling that from the very start, he was always touching me. Rubbing my head, putting his arm around my shoulder, light punches to my arm. When giving me the house tour, he even pinched my butt. I am not used to being touched except the one girl in school and hugging family members. It made me very uncomfortable. I flinched a few times so I know he could tell I was bothered but he did not seem to care. We had dinner that first night as a "family". Cal talked about how he liked the house to be run. Nothing too intense although he did say he spanked Wylie when needed and I would get it too. I had never been spanked before and planned to talk to mom about that later. After dinner we watched a movie then Wylie and I went up to bed. I was not excited about sleeping with this basic stranger but had no choice. I grabbed my PJ's and headed to the bathroom to change. I brushed my teeth and then put on my pajamas. When I walked into the bedroom Wylie was laying on the bed in just his boxers. He looked fit and I could not help but notice his muscles. He looked up when I walked out and said, "Dude, what the fuck are you wearing?" I responded naively, "My pajamas" Before I could do anything, he was standing in front of me unbuttoning my PJ shirt. He said, "Men in this house sleep in just underwear. No little bro of mine is going to wear faggy pajamas to bed." "Hey leave me alone. I like to wear clothes to bed." I responded while trying to push him off me. He was so much bigger. While trying to push him off my pajama top ripped and was ruined. He easily got it off me. He then said, "You are not wearing PJs in my bed bro. Time for you to grow up." He then reached down and unbuttoned my pj bottoms and they fell to the floor. I was standing there in front of Wylie in just my briefs. He laughed and said, "Guess we need to get you some boxers, but these will have to do. Now let's get to bed." I was in shock. I had been stripped by this bigger kid and now I had to sleep with him in just briefs. I did not sleep much that first night. I was afraid I would roll over and touch Wylie. However, he slept great and was snoring and constantly rolling over to my side of the bed touching me. When I would fall asleep, I would wake up with his arm across my chest or his leg over me. The next morning, I was still tired when he woke me up. He said, "Dude time to get up and shower." He then dropped his boxers, and I watched his bare butt walk into the bathroom. He did not bother to close the door. He went in the bathroom, brushed his teeth while taking a long piss. Then he jumped in the shower. The way the room was designed I could look straight into the showers glass doors from bed and see Wylie completely naked. I was shocked how big his cock was. I had not seen a lot of boy's cocks and thought I was average, but he was huge compared to me. He finished his shower and walked into out room totally naked. He looked at me and said, "How you like your big bros body, Little bro??" I did not respond. Wylie dressed and headed down to breakfast. I took a shower then headed down also. That day Cal wanted to show me and mom around his part of town and tour a couple of his car dealerships. We loaded in the car with me and Wylie in the back. It went okay but every place we stopped he was still rubbing my head and touching me. It was weird. His favorite seemed to be walking up behind me and crossing his right arm around me and pulling me into him. Then he would rub my head like I was his pet or event squeeze my nipple. It was sick and I kept telling him to stop. I even shouted out, "Quit touching me!" Loud enough for mom and Cal to hear. Mom looked angry and said, "Jacob, your brother is just showing you affection and being nice. Stop being difficult." Cal said, "One more outburst like that Jacob and I will pull your pants down and spank you right here in this dealership." I decided it was best to just not say anything. When we got home, Wylie said it was time for us to go work out. We went up to our room and changed into shorts and tee shirts. Since Wylie had already seen me in my underwear, I changed in front of him. He stared at me and smiled the whole time. It was creepy. The gym was big and had a lot of equipment. Plus, the wrestling mat took up a lot of space. I liked the idea of building muscle like Wylie. I had never been in a gym before, and I was intimidated by all the equipment. Wylie took charge and showed me how to work out He taught me the proper way to spot him when he was lifting. He then went from station to station and showed me how to use all the equipment. I did not do a lot of reps on the machines but by the end my muscles were very sore and tired. Wylie then said it was time to learn some wrestling moves. I said, "Dude, I am pretty tired can we do it another time." Wylie was having none of that and said, "Little bro we barely did anything today. This is going to happen so let's go." Then he grabbed my arm and pulled me onto the mat. He talked for a while about the rules of wrestling and how to score points. Then showed me the starting positions and a few moves. He was stronger than me and a trained wrestler so pretty easy for him to control me. Before we started to wrestle, he said we should take our shirts off as they get in the way. I did not like it, but he was not giving me a choice. So shirtless and in just shorts. He started to wrestle me. He controlled me pretty much all the way. Things changed when he was on his back with me laying on top of him and my arms pinned. He told me to try and get away. I tired as hard as I could but could not. We both realized at that moment that if Wylie wanted to hold me in place he could, and I could not do anything about it. I could feel Wylie's hard cock pressing against my butt. It was freaking me out. Wylie was laughing and said, "So little bro, it looks like I can do anything I want with you in this position, and you can't stop me." I just said, "Come on Wylie let me go. This is hurting." He said, "I will soon but first let's see what I can do." He held me firm with his left arm wrapped around me then he took his left hand and started playing with my nipple. I was trying to get free but could not. He then said, "So I did not like you hiding from me in the bathroom to change bro. We are brothers and should not be ashamed around each other. What are you so afraid to show me? Is your cock small?" He then grabbed my cock and balls on the outside of my shorts and squeezed them. I squealed for him to stop but he then slid his hand in my shorts and started playing with my cock. He said, "Let's see what little bro is hiding in here." I couldn't believe it no one had ever fondled me like that. I kept begging him to stop and he just laughed. He even pulled my shorts down to get a better look. After what seemed like forever, he released me. I was piss and grabbed my shirt and ran out of the room. I tried to find my mom, but she was gone to the store. I walked by Cal's office, and he was sitting at the desk. I ran in and he could tell I was upset. He asked me what was wrong. I told him everything. The touching, the fondling, ripping my pjs all of it. I was also crying I was so upset. When I finished Cal said, "let's go find Wylie." I was happy because I knew Cal could deal with this.? Wylie was in the gym still working out. We walked in and Wylie was in a great mood and said, "hey dad, little bro, how are ya?"? I did not speak but Cal said, "So Wylie, Jacob told me you have been getting to know him and touching him and he doesn't like it. You and I talked about this, and you were right he is a whimp that needs training and a firm hand to be part of this family." I was in shock. Cal then looked at me and said, "Jacob, I want both my sons to grow up to be strong men. You have not had men in your life, and you are soft and weak. That is unacceptable." "So, Wylie is now in charge of your training. You will do what he says and do not come running to me or your mom. If you don't want him to grab your dick then make him stop, but do not expect your mom or I to fight your battles. If you come to me again, I will spank you. As for now, Wylie I want you to give Jacob a spanking today for being a tattletale. And Jacob if I hear you give Wylie any trouble you should know a spanking for me will be MUCH worse." Cal left and I was in shock. Wylie said, "Yeah bro you have a lot to learn and a lot of work to do. I will train you, but I am going to be tough, and you are going to obey me. I will not spank you till we go to our room for bed because going forward you lose all clothes privileges for the day after you get a spanking. Your spankings will be on the bare butt, and I do hit hard. Now go shower and get ready for dinner." I ran out of the room and headed to find my mom. She would save me from this. I got to the kitchen, and she was there working on dinner. I started to speak, and she held up her hand telling me to be quiet. Then she said, "Jacob, I have already heard all about it from my husband and I fully support his decisions. I love you but you need to learn to be a man and Cal and I agree that I need to let him, and Wylie take over raising you." I was shocked, "But mom you don't know what its like. You can't do that." She held he hand up again and said, "Enough Jacob, there is no more to say" I was gutted. I wanted to beg but there was no point. My mom was distant to me. I was crying when I left the room to go shower.? I got to our room and collapsed. My life was over, and I was fucked. After crying for 10 minutes or so I decided I better shower and get out of the room fast before Wylie got back. I quickly showered and dressed and went for a walk. I didn't even know the area, but I had to get away. I didn't realize how long I was gone but got a text from Cal asking, "Where the fuck are you boy?"? I quickly responded, "Sorry out for a walk"? Cal texted, "Get your ass home now boy. Your mom is worried sick." I had to use GPS to get back home and walked in the house 20 minutes later. Wylie and Cal were waiting. Wylie said, "not smart little bro. I don't like not knowing where you are. Starting now you are going to share your location with me, so I know where you are all the time, and you are not allowed to leave the house without my permission. Am I clear?" I looked at him and said "yes". "You have added additional punishment for this." Wylie added. Cal didn't say anything just motioned that we head to the dining room. Mom had dinner on the table. They all talked a lot, but I ate silently. After dinner Wylie said, "Mom, dad if we may be excused. I need to discipline Jacob for his behavior." "Of course," Cal responded. I could not believe Wylie was calling my mom "mom". I would never call Cal dad. I realized when we were walking to our room that I was about to get a spanking. I had no idea what that would be like. I was terrified and felt like a prisoner going to the gallows. When we got to the room, I was shocked to see a wooden paddle laying on the bed. Wylie walked in, picked up the paddle and said, "My dad got me this just for you. We both knew you were likely to need it. I will paddle you hard, but you are lucky it is me and not dad doing it. He can be brutal. I expect you to be brave and take this like a man. You will cry and that is fine, but you hold still, or it gets worse. The standard punishment is 25 licks and 20 minutes corner time. I am going to stay with the 25 since this is your first time, but corner time will be 45 minutes. You need time to think about your behavior. " He continued, "You should know that your mom, my dad and me set down before you moved in, and Dad told her I would be in charge of your discipline. He feels I am ready for the job, and he could tell you would need a lot of close attention. Your mom agreed and told me all about how she had punished you. She talked a lot about you needing male guidance and now you are going to get it. Now tell me why you are getting spanked." I was pissed. My mom met with them!!! What the hell? I looked at Wylie and said, "Because you are a bully and an asshole!" I regretted it the minute I said it. Wylie was up in a flash and slapped me hard across the face. Then he grabbed my ear and pulled me into the bathroom. I was in a daze but heard the water running. Wylie put me in a head lock and squeezed my nose tight so I could not breath. When I opened my mouth for air. He rammed his soapy fingers in my mouth and released my nose. He washed all inside my mouth and I thought I would puke. Then he said, "You never talk to me like that you little shit. You are going to be respectful, and you are not allowed to swear. Only the men in this house can swear."? The soaping went on and on and I was choking, and bubbles were coming out my nose. I had tears running down my face. Finally, he stopped, and I fell to the ground. Wylie said, "clean yourself up and come back to the room. I washed the soap out of my mouth and headed back in. Wylie said, "We start again. Now why are you getting spanked?" I responded meekly, "Because I was a tattletale and went on a walk without permission." Wylie said, "That is correct, and I can tell you will be getting it often. Now strip down to your briefs." I was already crying. I took off my tee shirt and shorts. Wylie sat in a chair and called me over. He removed my underwear and pulled me across his knee. I could feel his hard cock and knew he was enjoying this. He rubbed his hand over my ass and fondled me for a few minutes. The first hit with the paddle was the most painful thing I had ever felt. I jumped but Wylie was ready and held me in place. He then delivered 25 very hard licks to my ass. I was crying and begging him to stop after 5 licks and by then end I was yelling for help and thought I was dying. Finally, it stopped. I laid across Wylie's lap total exhausted and spent. Wylie told me to stand facing the corner with my hands behind my head and not to move. He walked me over and made sure I was in the right position. Then he set a timed on his phone for 45 minutes. I stood there crying. After 15 minutes Wylie walked over and stood behind me. He began to fondle my body and mostly grabbed my cock and balls. All the time he was lecturing me on being a good boy. That lasted maybe 10 minutes then I stood quietly till the timer went off. Wylie told me to go brush my teeth and piss if I needed to. I brushed my teeth a long time and looked at my ass in the mirror. It was bruised and red. It still hurt very bad. Wylie walked in and brushed his teeth as well. We both walked back to the room, and he told me to lay on my stomach on the bed. He sat beside me and started to rub lotion all over my ass. It felt amazing and I did not ever care that he was touching me that way. He slid his hands down in my crack and rubbed me all over. I just laid there resigned to let it happen. It went on for a while. When he finished with the lotion, Wylie told me to sit up and then he said, "A lot changed today little bro. You are the first male I have ever spanked, and I could feel the control and your submission. I am in charge of you now. I will help you get stronger, but it will not be easy. You will also not hide from me. You will not close the bathroom door for any reason, nor will you try to hide your body from me. I am going to go downstairs for a while, but you are going to bed with the lights out. You are my brother now and I will protect you but also push you in many ways. You will also obey everything I tell you to do."? Wylie turned off the light and walked out. Since it was summer it was still light outside. I laid there naked and hurting trying to process what had happened. I cried a while then dozed off. Wylie came back in at some point after dark. He stripped to his boxers and climbed in bed which woke me up. He pulled me close to him. I was laying on my side and he spooned behind me. I felt his hand reach around and he grabbed my cock and balls. He fondled me till he fell asleep. I felt like a ragdoll with no control. It didn't matter that I was straight he could touch my body anytime and any way he wanted. I finally fell asleep.