My Life 1 and 2
By WW
Copyright 2018 by WW, all rights reserved
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
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(Short
Summary) The following story is about the
embarrassing life of Hayden Elliot and his adventures as a
twelve-year-old boy.
Along with his family who all live in Edinburgh Scotland. His 2 Sisters
Harley
and Lisa, along with his mother Jessica.
Chapter
1
“HAYDEN!!!!,
ITS TIME TO GET UP”. My mother Jessica
shouted towards my bedroom door, pretty sure the neighbors heard. My
name is
Hayden Elliot, I live with my younger sister Harley, mother Jessica and
foster
sister, Lisa. It was the first week of summer already temperatures were
soaring, very unusual for Scotland. Normally we’d hit 20C max but for
some
reason, we were into the '30s, boy it was scorching.
Let
me tell you a little more about myself. I've
recently just turned 12 years old still fairly short for my age, only
5ft
3inches hopefully my growth spurt is just around the corner. Being
older but
shorter than Harley sure comes with its disadvantages. Height isn’t the
only
thing I’m a late bloomer in, puberty, my entire body is pretty much
hairless
apart from my head of course, glad to see my blond hair in the morning.
As I
mentioned before my sister Harley she’s 16, install hate the fact she
taller
than me and then comes my sister Lisa who’s 14. She’s only been with us
for a
couple of years but I like to think we get along well. “HAYDEN, NOW” Jessica howled
bringing the
entire house down, Guess I better get going.
Sluggishly
I rolled out my bed with bits of sunlight
breaking through my curtains, I could already feel heat upon my skin.
Slowly
stretching outwards gently straining every muscle in my body with a few
grunting noises escaping my lips. I glanced around my room corner to
corner
from each pile of laundry searching around for something thin to wear. Lucky I found a grey pair of
shorts with a
light blue vest that happened to be freshly washed but my luck abruptly
came to
a halt. The briefs I was wearing seemed to be worn down. Searching
around like
a wild cat chasing a mouse raiding my room from top to bottom there was
nothing. Not another pair of underpants in sight. “DAMN IT” why didn’t
I do the
laundry as mother asked me, oh well guess the only option is going
commando.
Hooking
my thumbs under the waistband, flinging my
undies across the room onto a mount of dirty laundry. I
hurried to hoist up my shorts along with
pulling the grey vest. Slipping
on
sandals rushing downstairs seeing the rest of our family almost ready
for our
visit to the junior outfitter. It’s
for
a play, yeah stupidly I volunteered myself thinking this was a perfect
opportunity to impress my school crush. That’s another story for a
different
day. Harley was coming this way, broadening my shoulders out a little,
standing
on my tippy toes. God, I was desperate to be taller than her. “nice try
dork”
Harley burst out laughing, placing her hand on my shoulder. using the
strength
she had to cause me to drop down a couple of inches. It happened again,
the
familiar face burning and red cheeks. Oh
embarrassment how I wish you’d leave me alone.
Today
is going to a very long day. Jessica gripped my
ear sending a sheering pain up my body. “Best
behavior today young man, I’ve tolerated
enough of your mischief, talking to your school principal recently and
I’m far
from impressed”. Jessica
whispered to
ensure no one else overheard. “okay okay, I’ll try my best” my body
slouched. Already
I could tell this day was going to be miserable. I had to remain
positive, sort
of exciting getting new clothes is always a treat with all the new
trends and
styles. What could possibly go wrong?
My
sisters wore similar outfits, loose-fitting
dresses, matching colors, same hairstyle. I mean, they are sisters an
all but
c'mon that’s a little ridiculous. What I'd give for a brother, anyway
never
mind about. Off to the outfitters we go. Being the shortest of course
I’d be
seated in the middle and with Harley refusing to move. Involuntary
looking like
a complete buffoon, Hayden would have climb over Harley to the center
seat.
“are
you really making me do this again” looking
agitated and sounding a little aggressive Hayden voiced his anger
towards her. “Mum,
Hayden's shouting me” with an evil grin
Harley told Jessica. “look, Hayden, we're already running late just get
your
butt in this car before I bare it to everyone and spank you until it’s
brighter
than the sun”. Rolling his eyes into the back of his head, biting down
on his
lip. Guess I’ve got no choice but to accept it before things escalate
further
and my bare bum is shown to everyone. There was a moment of silence as
Harley and
Lisa burst into laughter at the thought of seeing me in such a
humiliating
position. “Maybe we
could spank him “ in
perfect synchronization my sister’s said out loud. Bursting into fits
of
giggles as I adjusted my position into the back seat squeezed between
them.
I
remained frozen for a few moments just imagining the
scenario. Gradually my cheeks were more and redder as the thought
lingered in
my mind. “Off we go” they both hurried. The car journey was fairly
plain filled
with pop songs buzzing from the radio and the constant chatter. Giggling and occasional
glances from my
sisters. I couldn't help but think what they were up to, I didn’t want
to know
or find out.
30
minutes had passed by of this never-ending journey.
God, I wanted it to end and finally, we were here. Without noticing
because of
the warmth I began to sweat during the car journey this caused my grey
shorts
to cling to my body frame. Of
course, I
wasn’t wearing underpants so there was a noticeable outline of my
crotch but I
continued carefree without even noticing. “ Ok you 3, best behavior, no
mischief” Jessica said with an assorted tone. Harley and Lisa with this
innocent eyes nodding in agreement.
My
mother gripped my hand rather tightly as she asked
Harley to grab the other, all of a suddenly finding myself sort of
trapped
between them both. Trying my best to remain positive all that was felt
was
dread. Looking down towards the ground for a few moments my mind
drifted off as
I dragged my feet across the floor, my feet dragged some more, noticing
something wasn't right. “OH MY GOD, This can’t be happening” my shorts,
my
shorts. Finally, I noticed as they clung to my frame. least of my
concerns was
my body frame but my penis. There was an almost perfect outline of its
position
“OH GOD, NO. Please not here anywhere but here. See the thing is from
my early
teens, Mr. Willy as mum calls it always had a mind of his own at times.
Fair to
say nudity wasn't my favored subject and for my willy he would pop up
at random
occasions. Soon as this entered my mind it was a battle between body
and mind.
Material
of the shorts clung to my slender body. My
penis could easily be seen through the thin material and the threat or
pitching
a tent was floating around on my head. This couldn’t be happening. *
dingaling*
went the store bell carefully placed above the door. All 4 of us enters
with my
hands still being squeezes from the girls of Jessica and Harley. I was
desperate to escape their death holds on my hands and place them in
front where
the threat that loomed in my shorts.
“Welcome
to the juniors outfitters” out popped the
store assistant. “Shit, why does she have to be cute,” Hayden thought
to
himself. “you must be Jessica, Harley, Lisa. You’re
the lucky one who’s getting his new
Indian outfit. Shyly Hayden nodded along with his excited family. “Ok
well,
store manager Helen is currently out so I’ll be in charge. I’ll need
Hayden
down to his underpants so we can get accurate measurements for his
costume”.
Now
Hayden was in a very trouble predicament. Shorts
clinging to his penis, his boyish mind vividly drifting with thoughts
of the
cute assistant and his hands gripped so he wasn’t able to cover his
Willy.
“Wait what” Hayden blurted out “my underpants, Bb-But, i-ii” he
continued to
stutter being unable to speak. “It’s nothing to worry about, I’ve seen
plenty
of boys in their underpants. Promise I won’t tease” said the assistant,
tussling his blond hair.
Harley
and Lisa’s faces lit up with Glee. It’s been a
while since they saw any boy in his underpants but little did they know
he
wasn’t wearing any. Hayden's mouth gaped open, enough to catch flies
and his
eyes were wide. He
couldn’t believe his
situation. It all happened so fast. He remained frozen for a couple of
moments
but a very familiar tingling sensation returned. The gentle tingle in
the worst
possible place during the worst possible time. Hayden's situation was
about to
get ten times worse. *Twitch
twitch*
it’s happening. He could feel the growth starting. His Willy was
beginning to
lengthen, the young boys' mind was racing along with this thought that
imagining all sorts of arousing thoughts. “I need to battle this,
please body
don’t betray me now I can’t get an erection. Please, I just can’t, they
are
about to pull down my shorts. I’ll be naked from the waist down. Bare
arsed for
folks passing by and that’s not the worst of it. My stiff peepee will
be
proudly sticking up like a NASA rocket in front of 4 females. MY SISTERS AND MOTHER,
please God I’ll do
anything*.
Twisting
from side to side, Hayden's body movements
picked up. Attracting the attention from Harley. Her eyes beamed down
towards
his shorts to find a perfect outline of his penis. Her grip tightened
in
excitement. Squeezing her brothers and in anticipation. She couldn’t
believe
what was happening. His willy went from a slightly stiff to bulging. “Please, I need to sit down”
Hayden begged.
“now let’s not be so hasty,” said the assistant. Brim
with joy she kneeled down directly in
front of Hayden. The poor boy's penis still wildly out of control,
twitching
and throbbing away inside his Shorts. His lump was quickly becoming
more
prominent and noticeable for anyone who cared to glance down. “Let’s
get these
shorts off shall we” with her fingers slowly raising the waistband,
fingers
twisting around the flimsy material.
Chapter
2
This
can’t be happening, this can’t be happening. Please,
I just want this to end, why didn’t I put some underpants on. Two
seconds
that’s all it would’ve taken, 2 darn seconds to avoid this lifetime of
embarrassment. Her fingers were lingering around my waistband and my
little
winky was now vastly approaching a state I really wanted to avoid. Is
it
possible to get a full blown erection right now? is my Willy really
growing
right now? Maybe this is all just an elaborate dream. Perhaps in a few
moments,
I’ll wake up bright as a daisy with the day starting a new, a nice
regular day
at school. Maybe just maybe if I squeeze my eyes tightly enough
together it’ll
be time to wake up.
Oh
please let this be a dream, this can’t be
happening. They have to let go on my hands, my shorts are coming doing
in a few
seconds. Nothing to cover me, no place to hide, no control, there has
to be
something I can do. WHY CAN’T I WAKE UP, PLEASE IT’S TIME TO WAKE UP
.......
NOW!!!!!!.
Hayden's
mind was in some sort of daydream. His
current situation was so overwhelmingly stressful and embarrassing that
his
mind had drifted into you could almost say an alt universe, almost. He
randomly
begins to think of his school crush. Hayden was a year behind on his
school
work. Being held back a year because of family troubles affected his
grades.
Hayden's father left last year no one was 100% why. He was a decent man
but
went through some sort of midlife crisis and was desperately seeking
change. Sadly
the effect left Hayden devastated. Still, till this day, the boy hopes
one day
he'll return but deep down he remains doubtful. Jessica remains strong
for the
family, working 2 jobs to keep the house above water. Teaching at his
school
and using her extra time to teach night classes at a local college,
anyway back
to Hayden.
My
high school crush, Danny. Gosh she was something
else, yes I know she’s a year younger than me but at least there’s a
silver
lining in being held back a year. We're in the same class. It was
difficult not
to get distracted she was just simply beautiful. Jet black hair, blue
eyes,
slim, roughly the same height as I. A voice that sounded like birds
chirping on
a Scottish winter morning. She was beautiful as snow, even thinking
about her
gave me butterflies. As
if she’d go for
a dork like me. Could you imagine if she appeared and say me like this?
I started
to visualize her in the distance, it’s like she was really here I could
easily
recognise her. Shoulder length hair. Her
favorite color was blue, like the flowery dress she wore all the time.
Just
like that girl in the distance looking through those dresses .........
wait
........ just like that girl ......... in the distance ............
wearing
that blue flowery dress ............ it ... it can’t be. Please it
can’t be,
Danny’s here, she’s actually here, in this very store. It’s her, it’s
her, she’s
here ......... Oh god please no, it can’t be.
All
this daydreaming. Two minutes has roughly passed
and my hands were still trapped. The only thing that changed was the
position
of my penis and the realization that my high school crush, Danny was in
front
of me. This wasn't just a nightmare but a living hell. During the time
I was in
my own world my stiffy became more noticeable. Pushing up the material
of my
shorts and pointing horizontally forward as my mouth gaped open and my
eyes
widened. The entire room fell in a deadly silence with every pair of
eyes
diverted to the lump in my skin tight shorts. I was doomed, there was
no hiding
my stiff boy willy. It continued to throb and visibly pulse through the
thin
material. *throb, twitch* in front of everyone. My mum, sisters, the
shop
assistant. Even a younger girl in the distant with her mother was
pointing my
direction. Of course Danny too but she hasn’t yet noticed.
“HAYDEN
ELLIOT!!!!!!” my mother belted at the top of
her lungs, grabbing the attention of every possible living soul within
a
50-mile radius. “WHAT ON EARTH IS THAT IN YOUR PANTS YOUNG MAN, is that
your
Willy Mr. Man, do you have a boner right now, Elliot ?. Answer me this
instant”.
Hayden
was star struck. His weewee continued to lengthen
up towards his waistband were the fingers of the shop assistant loomed.
Pushing
up, up and up *throb, grow, twitch,*. My
erection was perfectly pointing up towards the shop ceiling it was only
a
matter of time before the waistband support gave up. “WE HAVE LIFTOFF”
Harley
squealed in glee watching “This is better than tv”. I didn’t have the
chance to
speak a single word. Desperately
I
wanted to explain that I didn’t have underpants on but time wasn’t on
my side.
“get those shorts down this instant* Jessica indicated towards the
shopkeeper.
Those
last words from my mother burned in my eardrums.
I felt the small tugs on the waistband, one after another *pull, pull,
tug,
tug* more of my skin became exposed from each little tug of my shorts.
Gradually
my v-lines came into view as the small tugs continued over time. More
and more
skin as everyone was expecting some underpants to peak into view. Still more boy flesh “WAIT,
PLEASE WAIT!!!!!!”
Hayden yelled “I don’t have underpants on. Don’t pull my shorts down,
I’ll be
naked. Cveryone will see me, Willy. Please mommy, please I don’t want
everyone
to see my stiffy”. My face burned to a red crisp. My cheeks turned
crimson and
the only thing stopping my shorts from plummeting down around my ankles
was my
erection. The base of my penis was very visible. “I’m sorry, I'm really
sorry.
I couldn't find any undies and now everyone will see my peepee mommy. Please don’t let the lady
pull them down,
please. I promise to be good and not to play with my winky again
without
permission”. Hayden was desperate.
Hayden
continued to wiggle on the spot. His knees
shuffled together as the boy continued to try and break free from the
grips of
his mom and sister, their hold was tight like steel chains. The shop
assistant
distanced herself, standing up to admire his newly exposed flesh. The
waistband
cord was untied and the support of the shorts wouldn’t hold much
longer. With
Hayden's movements it only encouraged the inevitable downfall of his
shorts.
From behind a bright full moon was shining bright and white. His phone
placed
in his back pocket dragged down his last remaining coverage exposing a
very
bright white bare bum to anyway who passed by the shop window.
“mummy
mummy” a small girl in the distance squealed. Overjoyed
with the boy's display “I can see a bare bum, a boys bare bum, look
mommy over
there. Like the advert we saw on tv about naughty boys. It’s a real bum
mommy”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. The darn weight of my phone, it
dragged
down my shorts from behind. The entire store can see my tushy and the
base of
my stiff weewee. My situation had just gotten a whole lot worse.
“Don’t
make you’re way across, please don’t make
you’re way across” Hayden though to himself, the foot steps were
getting closer
“thud, thud, scuff”. What started as a small group was slowly growing
as a
crowd. The small girl and her mom were getting closer and closer with
each
step. I swear time was standing still. The bright sun was shining from
behind
giving extra light on my make skin. I could only imagine the view from
behind.
“wooooooo, full moon in the afternoon” the girls' mother jokingly said
with a
loud chuckle “without warning in the morning”. Haven’t I suffered
enough
already?
My
situation was escalating beyond my control and my
imagination. My thin grey shorts were pressed against my erection. Only
being
held up by the meer support of the waistband thanks to my erection.
This wasn’t
going to hold much longer. My hands were trapped by the grips of my
mother and
sister. There isn’t any way of adjusting my shorts or my vest, they’re
riding
seriously low to the point where my penis base and v-lines and becoming
more
exposed as each second passes. More people were gathering around due to
the
commotion. The weight of my phone placed in my back pocket has dragged
down my
shorts. Enough to expose my bare bum which has attracted even more
attention
and now my school crush is in the same store. I beg of her never to
turn around
to see this
“Hayden,
I'm not sure what to do with you. We’re
getting your outfit to wither you’re completely naked or not. We don’t
have
time for your childish games. Look at the trouble you’ve caused for
everyone
and now you’re bare bum is showing. I have the right mind to whip those
silly
shorts down and give you be spanking of a lifetime. Frankly we have too
many
innocent eyes around here to expose you in front of and I certainly
won’t you
embarrassing me in public like this. Just look at that ridiculous thing
pointing
up, and you’re mooning everyone. Who exactly are you trying to be, Bart
Simpson. Those days should be over young man. You’re 16 years and I
expect you
to have better control of those private parts of yours Hayden, hanging
by a
thread young man”. Jessica said
I
could easily tell my mother was at boiling point. She
still didn’t notice my shorts continue to slowly edge downwards “mummy”
Hayden
shyly squeaked “NOT ANOTHER WORD FROM YOU, HAYDEN. We’re getting this
silly
costume today and now”. Jessica replied cutting me out mid-sentence .
“Take the
nice lady's hand and go to the changing rooms, Harley will go with you
to make
sure you behave. I’ve lost complete trust in you and you’re lack of
control
today”
All
this humiliation and embarrassment. How much
longer will this go on for. If I walk over there for sure my shorts
will fall
down, I won’t make it. If I continue to stand here my shorts will fall
down. Either
way being naked from the waist down is something that’s happening. The
tingling
sensation in my groin was growing stronger. My penis is actively
seeking
attention it has risen for lift off now it’s looking to fire. My penis
needs to
deflate but I can’t relieve myself here. Things are bad enough that I
have a
rock hard erection proudly saluting the store but imagine just imagine
.......
If I accidentally had an orgasm.
Hayden
has a very vivid imagination just the thought
of something naughty will cause him to feel tingly down there. His mind
was so
obsessed over the thought of relief that the urge was becoming
stronger, like a
throbbing sensation.
Oh
god, I need to play with my Willy. I need some sort
of relief but just not here and like this. I looked around at everyone,
Harley
and Lisa continue to stare. My mother was discussing things over with
the shop
assistant, the other mother, and her young girl were just ogling me.
Danny
remained temporarily distracted with her back turned on the entire
scenario.
What I didn’t realize with all this time passing, with my shorts still
sliding
downwards. I forgot ........... a solid few minutes had passed. I was
clutching
my hands tightly, petrified to look down. There was a slight breeze
around my
legs, normally I wouldn’t be able to feel all over my bare legs, there
would be
a section of warmth, where my shorts should be ............ it wasn't
there.
The gentle breeze was around my entire lower half. Has it happened? Can
they
see? Am I naked?.
I
was scared, too stiff to move and petrified to
glance down. My head turned towards the small girl and her mother, her
facial
expression said it all, again she said the follow pointing in my
direction
“mommy look”
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