Little Sisters' Discipline 6

By Stainen
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Copyright 2019 by Stainen, 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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Wasn't this the worst things could get? This summer had been tough for Adam. He hadn't been seen naked for at least six, seven years, he was shy about his body and it was probably his mother who was the last one who seen him in his birthday suit when he was about eleven or something. But then Sofie suddenly took over the control and his life took a turn for the worse. This happened about a month erlier and since that day, he had been diciplined and humiliated on a regularly basis. Sofie somehow manage to strip him and get him spanked in front of all kind of folks. The spanking was one thing, it was terrible, but being stripped and exposed with his small undeveloped boyparts for everyone to see, that was even worse! And it was all Sofie, his hefty, well developed, bosomy little sister who made it happened! Only fourteen years old but still with a body like a full grown woman. Breasts like a pornstar, hips wide with a pair of strong legs, an hourglass figure and as if that wasn't enough, a cute girly face! She was the one who made it happen. Most of the time she did it herself, the stripping and the spanking. Even though she was three years younger than him, he didn't really stand a chance against her. If he only had entered puberty he would have developed some muscles, but as a matter of fact, he was weak and had the body of a child.
 
After being stripped and spanked, by Mrs Swanson, in front of all the girls at the camp, he was now back on his bed, crying. Everyone had seen him getting stripped and spanked on his bare butt. Some of the nighteen girls did even get a glimpse of his bald little genitals in the commotion. After apologising he was made standing corner time in about an hour right beside Mrs Swanson. He was allowed to keep his t-shirt on wich at least covered half of his buttocks but the humiliation was profound. When the lesson was over they had some free time. It was then he ran back to his bed. He didn't even search his bag for clothes before he crawled in, hiding and crying beneath the cover.
 
In his mind, it couldn't get any worse, but he didn't know what his three antagonists had in store for him. His beloved Lydia was also going to play a part in their decpicable plot.
 
From under his cover he heard there was something going on close to his bed. He could distinguish Sofie, Marie, Jacqueline and Lydias voices among others. There was some kind of commotion and he suddenly became aware of his vulnerable position. He better find some clothes and fast, before something else happened. He peeked his red eyed face out from under his blanket and was about to reach for his bag when he discovered that it was in fact not there! Looking around he fond himself surronded by nearly half of the girls. By the foot end of his bed stood Sofie with his bag in her hand. ”Looking for this bro?” she asked with a mean smile on her face. That was about all he perceived before Sofie droped the bag and went for his blanket. At the other side of the bed came Jacqueline charging. It was just a matter of seconds before they pulled the blanket out of Adams hands. Exposed again! Next Jacqueline was over him with some kind of cloth wich she was forcing into his mouth. With Sofie on one side and Jacqueline on the other working together it wasn't long before they stuffed his mouth with the cloth that he later would discover, was the very red panties he just had returned to Lydia but now among with one of his own socks. One could hear som muffled screams but after a miner struggle the seventeen year old boy found himself pulled down close to the foot end of his his bed, facing the ceiling with both if his arms stucked under the heavy behinds of Sofie and Jacqueline. For a moment he felt the cold floor under his feet and air around his butt, as most of his body were sticking out from the end of the bed. But that was just a brief moment. Somehow Sofie and Jacqueline managed to reach each leg that they lifted up backwards untill they had him folded with his legs wide apart.
 
When he was spanked about an hour ago he somehow he managed to cover his genitals from most of the girls, well, some of them had a short glimpse and most of them saw something small dangling under there when he was forced to crawl for the panties, but now, in this position, there was everything he ever wanted to hide, right there, exposed in the worse kind of way in front of every girl that gathered around his bed. Even his little sphincter was there on display, for everyone to watch, his little nutsack and his tiny two inch penis laying flat on his belly, pointing staight up at his belly bottom. It was a sight to see for the young girls. They surely all seen babys naked before and little boys in their birthday suits but this was indeed a teenager in front of them, yet a litttle boy. His bald groin with those little boyparts could as well belong to a ten year old.
 
Adam who now was fixed in this humiliating position, held firmly in place by Sofe and Jacqueline was beginning to realise that he was helpless under these two big girls. The person that now came into wiew in front of Adam was his beloved Lydia and behind her Marie, who had her arms under Lydias arms and up around the back of Lydias neck forcing her to face Adam in his exposed position.
 
”Like we said, do it or you'll be joining him”, Marie told her. Adam could see they also stuffed her mouth and buttoned up her blouse. Her bra was visable. Lydia nodded and Marie released her. Slowly with tears in her eyes she aproached Adam and leaned over him just like that first time, two days ago. To Adam she looked just as adorable now, as she did then. A face like an angel! Only this time the circumstances was different. He was naked and between them, Adams exposed boyparts and bare butt, sort of ruined the magic.
 
”Ok, you can remove your sock, Jacqueline said and nodded at Lydia”. She threw it aside and watched Adam for a while. Tears were running down her cheeks and she just stood there. ”Cmon, what you waiting for" Marie asked her. Suddenly Marie puched Lydia aside. ”I'll show you how it's done.” Marie raised her right hand and SMACK! She hit him right across on his sensitive left inner thigh. The pain was intense and Adam moaned through his stuffed mouth. ”And then with the left hand you spank him across like this on his right leg” she instructed. SMACK! fell the next blow on the right inner thigh. ”OOOOMMMMFFF" Adam moaned through his sock while he cloced his eyes in pain. ”Left, SMACK! Right, SMACK! ”OOOOOMMMF!” ”that’s how you do it. Cmon!” Marie said. Circling around Lydia and puching her up close to Adam. Lydia cried softly as she slowly raised her right hand. Then suddenly, Smack! Adam moaned and seemed to twinge but several of the girls, not only Marie, loudly complained. ”Ohh noo! That’s not it!! Cmon, try harder, or you two change places. Cmon!” Now, sobbing louder, she raised her left hand far behind her, made a strong swing and SMACK! Just the sound of the impact almost numbed the ears of those close by. ”MMMOOOOOMM!” Adam twitched and moaned longer this time. She raised her right hand way behind her as to take off and then the swing, SMACK! ”MMMOOOOOMM!”. Adam couldn't belive the force in which she hit him! She raised her left hand and SMACK! ”MMMOOOOOMM!” SMACK! ”MMMOOOOOMMF!” SMACK! ”MMMOOOOOMMFF!” She may not have the strength but the way she swinged her arms from behind made the impact so much harder than Maries that it impressed all of the girls around. Adam on the other hand was terrified!
 
Lydia paused for a moment and backed a couple af steps as if to ponder over her actions. She watched Adam as he whimpered in his exposed position. She could clearly see her own handprints on his blushingly inner thighs, just an inch from his little penis. His adorable eyes looked so sad. He looked at her, silently pleading for mercy. She let her eyes wander over his pale body, from his feet up in the air, down to the backside of his blushing thighs. His crimson buttocks and his genitals. Not a single hair anyware. She watched his marbels so tightly fitted in that wrinkly little nutsack, pointing right up. Amazing how that little scrotum was supposed to carry the seed of future generations, yet so very vunerable. One hard hit and she could make him childless in a second. And in the middle of it all, a pink little sphincter working intensly like if it was trying to catch his breath. Lydia was was baffled. Could it have been anxiety? Or was it rythmically tightening itself like a reflex to protect in its exposed position?
 
Besides her own sniffles and Adams muffled whining, the room was silent. The girls newfound respect for Lydia, due to her impressive heavy spanking skills, made them patiently wait for her next move. About a half a minute later she aproached him again, still with tears running down her cheeks but now in silence. She had made up her mind. It was him or her and she shoose him. Her normally lively face had now turned dark and stern. Her lips was tensed tight together and her eyes showed no emotions.
 
 It was just like Lydia was struck by some kind of frency. The blows came raining down at poor Adams sensitive inner thighs. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ”MMMOOOOOMM!” OOOMMMOOOHHHMM!
 
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! She spanked his inner tigh in a speed and force that even made Sofie impressed. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! It was just like she realised that there was no way around. The battle was lost and she just gave in. Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, like a drummer the blows kept coming. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Adams little boyparts kind of waggled along rhythmically. More girls gathered round the bed curious to see what was going on. Tears was rolling down Adams cheeks and his repetitive moans was beginning to float together to a one long stretched moan. ”MMMMMMMMMMOMMMMMMMMOOOOOOOOOOOOM...” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! His inner thighs was by now turning crimson and Sofie started to get worried about his tender skin. ”Ok, ok, thats enough Lydia you can stop it” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! She just went on. ”Hey, stop!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Marie had to grab her from behind and force her away.
 
Adam was totally destroyed. He seemed to have a hard time breathing so Sofie pulled the panties and the sock out from his mouth. A couple of minutes later his breathing calmed down a little though they still had him stuck in that aweful position. All the girls had by now gathered around the bed to get a glimpse of the spectacle. Sofie carfully pattered his thighs with her one free hand and looked amazed. Like if things couldn't already get worse she turned to the girls and asked them if they wanted to feel the heat of his sore skin.”C-mon, go ahead! Feel it, it's amazingly hot! ”pleeeease no" Adam softly cried. He was exhausted, feeling almost numb on his inner thighs. Marie came forward, leaned over and felt his skin. With both her hands she began to fondle his inner thighs and turned to the girls behind ”wow, Lydia really gave him a go. His skin is relly red! And one can feel that it’s hot! You chould all feel it, amazing!” She moved her hands closer to his boyparts and kept her caressing and touching . Suddenly one of her hands swiped from thigh to thigh brushing right over his genitals. Adam saw the exitment in her eyes as they made eye contact. With tears in his eyes Adam pleaded with her to stop. ”M.. sniff, Ma Ma Marie, sniff.. no, please no, sniff..” but to all the girls delightment, she began swiping her hands from thigh to thigh, every time lightly brushing his genitals, it didn't take long before his little organ began to twich and grow. The girls around came closer and some of them even reached out, encouraged by Marie, and touched.
 
”He likes it you know” Jacqueline pointed out, ”you can all tell by the reaction of his lil weener. It's stiff, and that's because his digging it! Though his little lying ass is begging us to stop, hes weener tells us, he loves it.”
 
Marie was a hefty girl with a wide bum, a budding bossom, not much of a waistline, but a very beautiful face with full-bodied lips and a beautiful smile. It was that smile, mixed with an excited countenance that faced Adam from above when he looked up from between his parted thighs and begged her to stop. In a way it made humiliation worse, that this young black girl had such a beautiful face. Though Marie was just a twelve year old girl, there was no doubt that her actions was of a kind that would define a sexual predator. Poor Adam was her victim and he couldn't defend him self from her intrusive hands. He was firmly hold in place by Sofie and Jacqueline. Seventeen year old Adam was indeed molested by a five year old younger girl! His bald little boyparts, wich by now was stiff by Maries touching, was a sorce to merriment among all the girls that flocked around him. Poor naked Adam looked so pale, small and funny in comparison with these big girls that firmly held him. It sure was a sight to see! And he was supposed to be the appointed leader of this group of girls. Things just didn't went Adams way!
 
”When I help mom bathing my baby brother we use to check that he's clean him behind his prepuce” one of the young girls suddenly said. Marie turned to the girl and with a big smile on her face, ”well, HOW do you do THAT? I ain't have no toddler home. You better show us how it's done, girl.” The little girl went forward and reached for Adams little member, took it between her thumb and index finger and drew back his prepuce. Adam gasped. ”Show us again" Marie said. The little girl repeated the motion and Adam gasped and tensed up again. ”Again!” Ones more she drew his prepuce back and forth, unaware of the sensation she inflicted on the poor naked teenager. ”I just have to try my self” Marie said, ”let’s see if this little boy has been a good boy and cleaned his pee pee properly. ”Pleeease noooo” Adam whined. She took his penis like a pencil and slowly drew his prepuce back, forth, back, forth, back, forth. ”Am I doing it right?” ”Sure" the girl answered. Adam tensed up, his back curved as he felt the familiar stir growing in his penis, around his groin and upp in his stomach. ”Ahhh, noooo" he moaned. Marie went on in front of them all, carefully pulled his prepuce back and forth for a while and them suddenly stoped and began to fondle his balls. Adam was on the brink of an orgasm. For a short moment, in all his dismay and arousal, a beaming smile in the corner of his eye, caught his attention. It was his, not so little, sister Sofie who smiled down at him. Ones again she somehow managed to pulled the strings in order to get him in this kind of situation, the worse kind of humiliation. Stripped of all his clothes, spanked and molested in front of everyone around! Degraded to the level of a naughty toddler. Not again, he thought!
 
Suddenly someone yelled ”SWANSON!” A murmor went through the group of girls and in a couple of seconds they were scattered all around the room, leaving Adam all by him self, released from the horrible position he was hold. Some girls ran and threw them selfs on their beds, someone ran in to the restroom and others just casually walked away, pretended to to chit chat when the door opened and Mrs Swanson entered the room. It all happened so fast that Adam didn't really understood what was going on. The imposing woman immediately fixed her eyes on Adam. Still naked, besides his t-shirt, on his bed, the blanket on the floor and his bag just out of reach, he scambled up on his bed and turned him self around, belly down, to hide his erection. Though he rested his head on the mattress, facing the other direction, he didn't only hear but also felt her heavy steps vibrate, as she aproached. ”Why in heavens name Adam aren't you dressed yet? I thought it was a punishment to let you stand the corner with a bare butt. Silly me!” The bed squeaked as the large woman sat down beside Adam. ”So you like showing of your little butt, do you? A little exhibitionist? Mabye I went a little hard on you bum, poor boy. It's crimson.” He chivered when he felt her rough hands caress his buttocks. ”We better find something treat your sore bum. You'd like that, huh?”
 
Mrs Swansons caressing his butt and his nakedness didn’t dampen his allready aroused condition and he was really scared about what what would happened if she saw his stiff penis. ”Since you haven't cared to get dressed you might as well come with me as you are. I have some ointment in the house.”
 
Adam was stunned! She could't accually mean for him to follow her nude down to her house! ”P P Please, Mrs Swanson, sniff, I rather stay here on my bed, sniff.” ”You mean you rather lie here and show of your bare little butt to the girls? I don't think so Adam. C'mon!” He didn't have much of a choice as he felt her grabbing his arm and pulling him along. He was dragged of his bed like a ragdoll and the girls, who just thought they seen it all, gasped from the scene in front of them. Mrs Swansons allmost lifted him up by his upper arm. He stumbled along, trying to keep his balance. It reminded of a toddler in the hands of an angry mother, hardly able to remain on his feet. His stiff little stiff penis flapped around as he struggled to keep up to her pace. It was a comical sight.
 
The sun was in the zenith when Mrs Swanson dragged him across the garden, naked from his waist and down, into the house. The girls gathered behind the window to watch the spectacle. He whined from the pain she inflicted when her strong fingers digged deep into the flesh of his arm. He had been alone with her before but then she had been instructing him of his role on the summer camp, he was after all her assistent. He had been nervous then, she was an imposing woman and he didn't want to get on the wrong foot with her, this time, he was really scared! Things had really got out of hand and he feared that she might have had another punishment in store for him.
 
He was literally shaking when she led him in the bathroom and locked the door. Why would she even close the door? After taking the ointment out from the cabin over the basin she sat down on the lid of the toilet, directing Adam to stand right in front of her with his genitals right on display. There was a considerable difference in size between them. She wore a shoulder-strap dress that highlighted her broad shoulders and fleshy round arms. She filled that xxxl yellow patterned dress well and from where the dress was cut a couple of inshes bellow her armspits, a considerable amount of flesh was obtruding. A row of small buttons in the front, stretched to the limit, kept her respectable bossom tight together and seemed to barley hold for the pressure. Adam was way outnumbered in both strength and size and he knew very well that if he would challenge her, she had the power to, pretty much do, about whatever she wanted to do, with him. He was left to this huge womans mercy.
 
”It’s hot, isn't it” she said while glansing down on his stiff penis, pointing out from under his t-shirt. She had a dreamy look on her face that puzzled Adam. ”You all sweaty Adam. You better get out of that cloth now that you're safe here behind closed doors.” She then pulled Adams t-shirt over his head and leaved the poor little teenager totally naked and exposed in front of her. ”That’s better” she said with a little mean smile on her face. She then began to slowly unbutton her dress. Five, six buttons down, the pressure on her bust gave up and her clevage kind of fell apart. She then let her hand trace down Adams right arm, tickled him a little in his side wich made his redeyed face, involuntary light up in a giggle for a moment. Down to his hip, placed it on his bum and pulled him closer. With the other hand on the back of his head she pushed his face down into the cleft of her clevage and embraced him in a hug. ”Come here poor boy. Relax. You had enough for one day, sweetie. No more punish today. Let me make you relax honey.”
 
Adam with his nose between her breasts was gasping for breath when he felt her hand suddenly intrude between his thighs. In her hand she had a dollop ointment that she began rubbing into his buttocks. Her wrist pushed against his genitals when she stroked her hand in and out between his thighs. In and out, back and forth she rubbed his asscheeks, letting her fingers occationly slip into his crack all the way in to his sensitive anus. ”Noooo, huhhh, pl, pleeease, huhhh" he begged. A familiar stir was growing in his penis, around his groin and upp in his stomach. ”Ahhh, noooo" he moaned. Her wrist was already sticky with precum. Mrs Swansons hand found its way futher down the inside of his thighs and as she stroked her hand up and down there, she whispered softly to Adam ”I couldn't help but notise that red and sore skin down here. I'll help you sweetie.” Every single stroke she did, made Adam gasp for air, well that amount of warm, moisty air he could get in between the cleft of her clevage. He was on the brink of an orgasm and he felt terrefied about how she would react if he would soil her wrist with his semen. When she proseded stroking his buttocks again, her wrist kept pushing against his balls back and forth. The glans kind of made peekaboo as his prepuce followed the movement.
 
Mrs Swanson stoped for a moment, took hold of his hair in the back of his head, pulled him away from her bossom and made him face her. As she watched his wet, bluching, red eyed face for a moment she remained her hand on his buttocks, her middle finger in beetween his crack, lightly touching his sphincter. He look scared as she eyed him. ”You like this don't you, baby doll?” she whispered with a corner of her mouth curled up in a satisfied grin. He was stunned and confused and on top of that, very aroused, on the brink of an orgasm.
 
Whith the words ”Here you go sweetie" she suddenly pushed her middle finger up inside him. The spasms of the orgasm that hit him was strong! They made his hole body twich as she penetrated his anus. He whimphered like a sad puppy ”nooononononoo, noo hhhhuhh, huhh, huhh, oooohh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh".
 
She tighted her grip of his hair in the back of his head, tilted his head further backwards and forced him to him face her as she whispered to him. ”There you go, there you go" That's a relief! You like momy’s finger don't you? Yes you do, yes you do baby doll". Momy's finger up your bum, huh? Oh, you love it, sweetie, yes you do”. Like if everything else wasn't enough these kind of nasty things Mrs Swanson whispered to Adam, shocked the poor teenager. He didn't know, neither he should be scared or not. Mrs Swanson glansed down at his twiching little member and suddenly giggled when she saw the clear load of semen spurt right on her wrist. ”Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, huhh, huhh...” he kept whimper and when the climax at last was over he almost collapsed.
 
She pushed him away, leaned back and watched him for a while as he stod there naked and confused in front of her. His insecurity and confusion amused her. He didn't know what to do, or which leg to lean on. His lips were trembling and his face bluching as he stood there catching his breath. ”Behind you, Adam. Take a wet wipe from the table behind you and clean your self”. He felt stupid and exposed but he didn't have much of a choice but to him clean himself with a wipe right there in front of her. ”Now my arm, doll. What a mess you made". When he was done carefully cleaning his semen from her wrist she had more for him. With both of her hands she pulled her dress apart and almost made her heavy breasts fall out. ”I believe I have some of your drool too. Go on. Clean it of”. One more wipe and our trembling little hero began to stroke her fleshy tits clean. ”Well, I believe your nose was all the way in there” she said with a smirk. One could imagine, by now, that his little penis would have given up, but all these attention his exposed body received from this curvious woman and on top of that, these bare huge tits made his member still stand, hard as ever.
 
When he was finiched she just sat there eyeing him for a while. ”Well Adam, I think you owe me a favor.” Adam looked pussled. ”Do you like cookie, sweetie?”
 
”Eh.. yes. Hrmm, Yes I do.” Adam answered without knowing exact what kind of cookie Mrs Swansson was refering to.” ”Well, then you gonna get to eat mommy's cookie.” Mrs Swanson said and chuckled.
 
Standing there, unsure of what to say or what to do, he’s eyes widened when his captiver pulled up her skirt! From that day, the word cookie had a new meaning in the mind of the inocent seventeen year old Adam.
 
 
 
 


 




   
   
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