The Italian Connection Chapter 1

The Italian Connection Chapter 1
by Aldric

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This story has been copyrighted by the author.

This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this is not real life and should be taken as such.
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(The idea for this story was a suggestion from a fan)

Principal Characters throughout this story include:
Lucia and Rossi, 13 years old twins
Seth, 14 years old, step brother to Lucia and Rossi
Shawn, 12 years old (Seth's brother)
Bart, 14 years old, Seth's best friend

The Italian Connection Chapter 1

"How dare you have this filth in my house!" came the yell from downstairs.

"It sounds like one of our new step brothers is going to get it from papa," Rossi said to his twin sister Lucia. Their father had very recently remarried and his new wife had brought her two sons with her. The twins were thirteen and had grown used to it being just them and Papa. Now they had to put up with fourteen year old Seth and his twelve year old brother Shawn. The twins didn't like Seth and Shawn very much.

"Let's go watch," Lucia said. She stood up and pulled her brother up with her. "Papa won't mind."

"Yes he will. Once I tried to watch when you were being punished and I got the belt for it." Rossi remembered the time very well.

"That was because it was me he was punishing. I'm a girl; it's different. He doesn't mind if I watch your punishments and he won't care if we watch our new brothers."

"I mind when you watch me get it!" Rossi said. But he followed his sister downstairs to the study where they could hear their father yelling at one of the boys.

"It isn't mine!" Shawn said. "I've never seen it before."

"Then why was it under your bed? Take your pants off right now and quit wasting my time." Lucia motioned for her brother to wait quietly.

"Don't drop them on the floor, fold them up and put them on my desk," Papa said from the other side of the wall. A few seconds later he added, "The underpants too, and hurry up or I'll add more to what you're going to get."

Lucia watched the shadows in the floor until she was sure Shawn had removed his underpants before entering the study with Rossi right behind her. Shawn had his back to them and didn't know they had come in. Lucia stared at the perfect white mounds of his buttocks, wishing she could be the one to mark them.

"What do you two want?" Papa asked. Shawn turned and looked the other way and saw his step sister and brother in the room.

"Hey! I'm naked here! They can't be here!" His step father ignored him.

Lucia answered her father in his native Italian, which she spoke much better than her brother. "Come la ragazza piu anziana io durebbe essele incanicata dei miei fratell a punto."

"She thinks she should be in charge of you," Papa said to Shawn with a slight laugh. To Lucia he said, "What about your Rossi, have you forgotten he is your twin?"

"Sono stato sopportato un minuto prima del mio fratello gemellato."

"What did she say?" Shawn asked Rossi, who had moved to where he could see his step brother's front better.

"She said she was born a minute before I was. She thinks that minute is important; that it makes her older than me."

"E il mio lavoro prend ere la cula del mio fratello quando e difettoso."

"No, no, no!" Rossi said to his father. "Just because she came out first doesn't mean it's her job to punish me. And besides, I wasn't the one who was bad, he was!" Rossi pointed to Shawn.

Shawn used the distraction to try and make a break for the door. He knew he'd get it worse later, but maybe the twins wouldn't be around when he did. But while he thought all of Lucia's attention was on her father, she saw him the moment he took a step and sprang like a cat, grabbing him around the waist and hauling him back into the center of the room where she pushed him towards the back of the chair he was supposed to be bent over. Shawn stumbled and fell and as he did he rolled over on his back, giving Lucia her first look at his naked midsection.

"Sembra differente," she said, grinning. "Guardalo! E un lui o una lei?"

Shawn gathered himself up and turned his back on her again. "What did she say?"

"She says you look different and wants to know if you're a boy or a girl" Papa answered with a chuckle of his own. "She's seen her brother but I'm guessing you're the first boy she's ever seen who has been circumcised."

"Tell her to speak English, it's rude for her to talk in whatever stupid language she's using."

"What? You think my language is stupid? Cio che hai ditto e molto scortese!"

"What?" Shawn asked, scared of the tone in his step father's voice.

"I said, 'that was a rude thing to say.'" To Lucia he said, "Paili Inglese!" Shawn was pretty sure he just told her to speak English.

"Look, I'm sorry about what I said, but she shouldn't be her when I'm not dressed. And I didn't put the magazine under my bed; like I told you, I never saw it before. I'll bet one of them put it there just so they could watch me get in trouble!" From the look on his step father's face Shawn knew he shouldn't have said that.

"Bisogno di yu una sculaciata. E sculacciata molto dura. Punire con la verga! Translate that for him; I'll be right back."

"Oh, onetto, you're in for it now. He said you need a spanking. A very hard spanking. You are going to get spanked with the cane!" Lucia sounded positively thrilled with the idea. "Rossi only got caned once and that was enough for him."

Shawn looked behind him at Lucia's smile and then over to Rossi, who's face had turned white. He decided again to run but Lucia was ready for him. "Hold him over the chair like I held you that time," she said to her brother.

Rossi grabbed him and pushed him over the back of the chair, forcing Shawn's head down onto the seat while Lucia kicked his legs apart. While they waited for Papa's return Lucia got a better look at Shawn's groin. Shawn tried to get away but Rossi's grip was too strong.

"He doesn't even have any hair yet, and his balls are all caught up in a tiny bit of flesh. But his pina, it looks so funny with the pink head exposed like that."

Papa came back quickly, ruining the twin's examination.

"Okay, I have decided. Lucia, it is time you learned how to use this," he said, handing her a thin, short cane. He showed her how to hold it and how to swing. "You never, ever, cut the skin. If you draw blood, any blood, then you have hit too hard and will be punished yourself for it. Take a practice swing on Rossi; I'm sure he's guilty of something."

"No Papa! Especially not from my sister. I haven't done anything bad, please don't."

"Oh come on, it's just a practice swing and it's over your pants. I just want to see if she can use it properly." He waited, watching Rossi. Rossi looked back and saw his father wasn't fooling around. He let go of Shawn and bent over. "Spread your legs apart," his father said.

Once Rossi was in position, Papa nodded at Lucia. She swung the cane just as her father had showed her, catching her twin brother right in the middle of his buttocks.

Shawn heard the whish as the cane was swung through the air followed by the thump as it made contact with Rossi's butt. That was followed immediately by a cry of pain from Rossi.

"Perfecto," Papa said. "You did it perfectly. Now it is time for Shawn here to learn." He leaned over Shawn's back and said, "Normally at your age you would get six. But since this is your first time you will only get three. But next time—just don't let there be a next time."

He grabbed Shawn's arms and held him in place. Lucia swung twice in rapid succession. The pain was beyond anything Shawn had expected and he cried out with both hits.

"No, no, you're too quick!" Papa said. "Take your time between strikes, let the pain seep in and watch for him to unclench his buns. Then give him the next one. Never get it over with too quickly."

Learning quickly, Lucia waited, watching the quivering of her younger step brother's buttocks. As soon as she saw him relax for a second she swung again, getting another very satisfying yell from Shawn.

"Excellent, excellent, you learned very fast. I think maybe you are right; it is your duty to be in charge. However, you may not use this without my permission. These marks will last for a week. If I see fresh ones that I didn't give permission for than you will get the same except la scalacciata sarebbe molto piu dura. Understand?"

He pulled Shawn upright and turned him to face Lucia. "Thank her for accepting the responsibility for correcting you. Then take this magazine out to the trash. After that you may get dressed again."

Thanking her was the last thing on his mind. He was horrified to see her gaze wasn't on his face but rather on his groin, but his step father was keeping him from covering himself. But he didn't want to give her any chance to add another welt across his flaming butt.

"Thank you for correcting me," he said. Apparently satisfied, his step father released him. Shawn grabbed the Playboy magazine off the desk and ran for the back yard. He had never been so humiliated in his life and he still had to cross the back yard to the storage shed where the trash cans were. Hoping nobody was around to see him he got rid of the magazine as fast as he could.

When he got back to the study, the twins were waiting for him. Lucia held his clothes, forcing him to face her as he came in.

"Papa has put me in charge, so you'd better be on your best behavior from now on," she said. She held his clothes above her head, forcing him to reach his hands up to retrieve them and giving her another good look at his privates. As he grabbed for them she tossed them over his head.

"E proprio un bambino," she said to Rossi as she left the study.

"She just called me a baby, didn't she," Shawn said as he dressed.

"A child actually. But you're learning Italian. If you want my advice, don't say anything bad about it to my dad. And I'd really avoid words like "wop" or "dago" in front of him. He's very proud to be from Italy." He turned to leave but then turned back. "You know, I didn't like it when you and your brother moved in. But now I think Lucia and I are going to have a lot of fun with you two. Maybe next time he'll let me use the cane on you." He left without waiting for a response from Shawn.

Shawn wished his mother had never met the twin's father; life had been so much easier before she remarried. Shawn also knew his older brother was going to have to pay a price too. Shawn knew all about the Playboy and had even looked through it a few times. But it belonged to Seth and rather than hide it under his own bed Seth had hidden it under his bed.