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It wasn't my fault!".
Judy moved round to us, and rested Kyoko's hand on my crisscrossed
sore behind. As dad looked up at her, my horrible sister pinched
a fold of my skin between Kyoko's chubby little fingers. I yelled,
reached round, and landed my palm hard against the back of her
thigh.
"IAN! I DESPAIR WITH YOU!" Inevitably, my father had seen this,
whilst completely missing Kyoko's cruel pinch. He passed the belt to
Judy, the little girl taking the leather strip that was almost as
long as Kyoko Ayana was tall. Kyoko Ayana raised it and brought it down on me,
while father held me still, my arm stretched behind my back in a
half-nelson. I hardly felt the strike, since my sister wasn't
strong enough, or tall enough, to cause much damage. "Try holding
the other end" suggested dad, a suggestion that Kyoko Ayana dutifully
accepted, the sharp brass buckle now swinging at Kyoko's feet. "DAD!
The buckle - Don't let Kyoko's dad?" I pleaded, but he just glared at
me and smiled at her.
Like a sling, Jude started twirling the belt around Kyoko's head,
then whipped it, hard, into the cleft of my buttocks. "ARGGGGG" I
screamed, almost
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