By Zyngaru
zyngaru@ml1.net
Copyright 2020 by Zyngaru, all rights reserved
* * * * *This is a series of stand alone stories about the fun and adventures
of hypnosis. Meet boys from ten to fifteen years old experiencing how
hypnosis can be used in games, pranks and dares to enjoy some
embarrassing situations without being responsibility for what you do.
Story 1 - The Attic
Eleven-year-old’s, Mikey, Joey and Henry are all at Mikey’s house
playing up in the attic, while his mom is entertaining the Women’s
Gardening Club downstairs. His dad is busy working online in the den.
The parent’s reason for the boys playing up in the attic is to keep
their noisy play away from the adults. For the boys, the reason is so
they can be away from the adults and have some fun without worrying
about any adults finding out what they’re doing.
The
boys have spent the last hour wrestling. They have rolled around all
over the floor and on top of each other and are now wore out and are
laying on their backs sprawled out resting.
Mikey: “What do you guys want to play next?”
Henry: “Let’s play Hypnotist.”
Joey: “Hypnotist? What’s that?”
Mikey: “It’s where one of us the the hypnotists and hypnotizes the other and makes them do silly things.
Joey: “That sounds like fun.”
Mikey: “Okay. I’ll be the Hypnotist first.”
Henry: “Mikey. Hypnotize me first. Please! Please! Please!”
Mikey: “Sure Henry. Stand right there and watch my finger.”
Mikey begins moving his finger in front of Henry’s eyes back and forth and back and forth.
Mikey: “You’re beginning to get sleepy.”
Henry slowly closes his eyes.
Mikey: “When I snap my fingers you’ll become a frog and hop around on
the floor. When someone says your name you’ll wake up and not remember
anything about being a frog. Do you understand me?”
Henry: “Yes. I understand.”
Mikey snaps his fingers and immediately Henry drops to the floor and begins hopping around like a frog.
Joey: “That’s so funny, Mikey.”
Mikey: “Ya, Henry looks funny as a frog.”
As soon as the frog hears his name, he immediately wakes up.
Henry: “Who’s a frog?”
Henry stands back up, wondering why he was squatting down.
Joey says laughing: “You were silly. Mikey made you a frog.”
Henry: “Cool! Mikey, what you going to make Joey into?”
Joey all excited: “Ya. Mikey. What you going to make me do?”
Mikey: “That’s a surprise Joey. Now watch my finger.”
Mikey moves his finger back and forth in front of Joey’s eyes while
Joey follows it. You’re getting sleepy. Joey closes his eyes.
Mikey: “Joey when I snap my fingers you’ll be a Chippendiddy and will
dance in your underpants until you hear your name called. Do you
understand?”
Joey immediately opens his eyes and stares right at Mikey.
Joey: “No Way! I’m not getting in my underwear! You didn’t make Henry go in his undies!”
Henry: “No fair Joey! You can’t talk when you’re hypnotized.”
Mikey: “Ya Joey! When you’re hypnotized you can’t talk and you have to do what you’re told.”
Joey: “But I don’t want to take my jeans off. I don’t like being in my drawers!”
Mikey: “Okay. Joey don’t want to play. Your turn Henry!”
Joey: “No! Wait! I do too want to play. I just don’t want anyone seeing me in my undies.”
Henry: “But that was the command and you’re hypnotised so you have to do it or don’t play.”
Joey looks at his friends intently. He wants to play. He just doesn’t
want them to see him in his underpants. But it’s obvious they aren’t
going to change his command. So either he does it or not play?
Joey: “Okay! I hear you and understand your command.”
Mikey snaps his fingers. Even though Joey doesn’t want to do it, he
begins stripping off his shoes and socks. Then he takes off his shirt
and lastly he unsnaps and unzips his jeans and lowers them to the floor
and steps out of them, until he’s standing in front of the guys in just
his white Fruit of the Loom briefs. This is so embarrassing letting
them see his underpants. Both Mikey and Henry are smiling at him as he
begins to wiggling his butt and pretends to dance like a Chippendiddy.
Joey doesn’t know how much he actually looks like the Chippendiddy boys
on You Tube, but he does have dark brown hair, brown eyes and a slim
torso, like a true Chippendiddy boy. Both Henry and Mikey sit back and
watch the show Joey puts on. Joey guesses they think he looks cute
dancing around in his undies, but for Joey this is the most
embarrassing thing he’s ever done. He feels like a real dork.
Henry: “Nice dancing Joey.”
As soon as he hears his name, he stops dancing and looks at Mikey and Henry.
Joey: “Why am I in my undies? Why am I the only one stripped down to underpants?”
Henry: “You were dancing for us.”
Joey puts his clothes back on. He can’t get his jeans back on fast
enough. These guys are perverted. They just wanted to see him in his
underpants.
Joey: “Dancing! Really? WOW! Okay, it’s my turn to be the Hypnotist.”
Henry: “Who you going to hypnotize first?”
Joey: “Mikey. I’m hypnotizing you first. Follow my finger.”
Mikey follows Joey’s finger just like both his friends followed his
finger when he was play hypnotizing them. He can’t wait to find out
what Joey is going to make him do, because Joey is sure to get even for
what he made him do. Of course Mikey wants this. He’s played hypnotist
with lots of friends because he likes getting humiliated and
embarrassed. The best way to make sure that happens is to embarrass
them first, like he did Joey.
Joey: “You’re getting sleepy.”
Mikey slowly closes his eyes, in anticipation of Joey’s next command.
Joey: “When I snap my fingers you are going to do a strip tease for us
and then dance around naked. You will dance until your name is called
and then you will wake up and not remember anything about what you did.
Do you understand?”
Mikey knew it would be something
like this. He knew he could count on Joey to come up with something to
get him naked, to get even after being in his undies.
Mikey: “Yes I understand!”
Joey snaps his fingers and stands back to watch the show.
Mikey of course does his part in the game. He wiggles his butt around
and dances back and forth as he kicks his sneakers off. He reaches down
to pull each sock off swinging it around before throwing it at Joey and
then the other sock at Henry. He slowly pulls his tee shirt up and over
his head while wiggling his bottom around. Once off he twirls his shirt
before slinging it off to the side. Then he deliberately unfastens his
belt and lowers his zipper as he wiggles free of his jeans, pulling
them down to his ankles and steps out of them. Left only in his red
Fruit of the Loom briefs, Mikey dances around sliding his undies down
ever so slowly with each turn. Down they go revealing his round bottom
and then as he turns, revealing his pert little willy sticking straight
out from his body. Then on down they go until finally he steps out of
them.
Mikey with his blonde hair and blue eyes,
dances naked before the boys and they enjoy his show. Joey and Henry
let Mikey dance naked for a long time so they can ogle his little willy
and round bottom. Finally Henry says Mikey’s name and he wakes up,
standing totally naked.
Mikey: “What the heck! Why am I naked? You little pervert. Wait until I hypnotize you again.”
Mikey laughs as he spews out expletive after expletive, all in fun of
course because this is why he plays this game, to get to do naked
stuff.
Once Mikey settles down and puts his clothes back on, Joey tells Henry it’s his turn.
Joey: “Follow my finger, Henry. Back and forth, back and forth, you are getting sleepy. You are getting really sleepy.”
Henry closes his eyes, waiting for the command that he’s sure is going
to be perverted as retribution for helping Mikey make him dance in his
undies.
Joey: “Henry, when I snap my fingers you will
strip naked and play with your willy until you hear your name called.
Do you understand?”
Henry knew that Joey would give him a pervy command and sure enough he did just that.
Henry: “Yes, I understand.”
Joey snaps his fingers and Henry begins stripping his clothes off. Soon
he’s out of his shoes and socks. Then Henry removes his jeans and tee
shirt, standing in front of his friends wearing only his light blue
briefs, that are clinging tightly to his bottom. Without hesitation and
with a lot of excitement, Henry pulls his briefs down to the floor and
steps out of them, showing off his stubby willy to his friends. Unlike
Joey, Henry loves to show off naked. Him and Mikey have played this
game together for over a year now. They both love it. Henry is sure
that after today, Joey is either going to love it too or never return
to play with them again.
Henry then takes hold of his
willy and begins playing with it. Rubbing it and pulling it and then
stroking it until it is standing almost three inches high. Once he
bones up, he expects Joey to say his name, but instead both Joey and
Mikey are entranced by the red haired, green eyed boy playing with his
willy. Since Joey didn’t stop him, Henry keeps playing with his pudgy
boner and begins getting that tingling feeling. He’s getting wobbly on
his feet, yet Joey still hasn’t called his name. Is Joey going to make
him do it right now, in front of both of them? Henry accepts it as a
real probability and continues playing with his sensitive boner, as the
tingling feeling elevates into an all over spasm, he falls to the floor
in ecstatic rapture.
Mikey grinning wide: “Henry, why are you on the floor?”
Mikey totally enjoyed watching his best friend have a dry orgasm right in front of him.
Henry: “I don’t know? How did I get down here? Why am I naked?”
Henry plays at being, the all so innocent boy, just being awakened from
an hypnotic trance. He stumbles around getting his wobbly legs back
under him. He had an exceptionally good orgasm this time, so returning
to Earth is taking a little longer. Finally he’s dressed and both Mikey
and Joey are looking at him expectantly, waiting for him to be the next
Hypnotist.
Henry: “My turn to hypnotize you two. Nice being the last one, because I’ve seen what you guys already done.”
Mikey pleads: “Be nice now Henry. I wasn’t that bad on you.”
Henry knows that Mikey expects something exceptionally humiliating to
match his secret desires. Mikey gets just as excited playing this game
as he does.
Henry: “Joey, you’re first. Watch my
finger as I move it back and forth. Your eyes are getting heavy. You
are getting sleepy. You are going to sleep.”
Joey
plays along and close his eyes just waiting for what is going to happen
next. Since both Mikey and Henry already got naked, he’s pretty sure
he’s going to have to get naked too. He wonders, why he agreed to come
over today? Well, because he likes Mikey for one thing and this is the
first time he’s been invited to come to Mikey’s house to hang out. He
never thought in a million years that Mikey was into naked games. Joey
used to play doctor when he was like six, but nothing like this since
then. Nowadays, he finds it just so humiliating being naked in front of
people. He hates it when his mom walks in when he’s taking a bath. It’s
even worse when she decides she needs to shampoo his hair and she sees
him totally naked. Now it looks like he’s going to be naked in front of
Mikey and Henry.
Henry: “When I snap my fingers, you
are going to strip naked and bend over and grab your knees for a bare
bottom spanking, because you’ve been a naughty little boy. You’re going
to stay bent over until you hear your name called. Do you understand.”
Henry knows Joey’s secret of secrets. He knows how much Joey loves
being spanked. Henry’s been at Joey’s house when his dad’s given him a
real humdinger of a spanking and Joey popped a boner half way through
it. Henry knows it’s part of Joey’s being a pervert like them. Just
like Mikey likes being humiliated and he likes showing off naked, Joey
enjoys spankings. He perv’s over spankings so much that he pops boners
just thinking about them. That’s how much he’s into spanking. Joey just
hates the getting naked part. Naked isn’t his thing. Being naked is
embarrassing as heck.
Joey: “I understand and will obey.
Henry snaps his fingers and Joey instantly starts pulling off his
clothing again, throwing his jeans in one direction and his shirt in
another direction. Anticipating the spanking that is to come, Joey’s
naked before he knows it. He quickly bends over grabbing his knees in a
flash. Joey’s so into spankings, he’s sporting a tiny, hairless boner
and doesn’t care that both Henry and Mikey are staring at it.
Now, Henry already knew about Joey’s love of spankings, so when he told
Mikey about Joey’s kinky side, Mikey made the decision to invite him
over to hang out.
Henry: “Mikey, shall we give this little bad boy the spanking he deserves?”
Mikey: “Why yes, Master Henry, so we shall.”
Both Mikey and Henry begin slapping Joey’s pale round bottom, each
taking a cheek for their own. They begin slapping their personal Joey
cheek in earnest.
Mikey: “My cheek is getting redder than yours Henry.”
Henry: “Not for long Mikey.”
They slap and slap. Not hard slaps, just stingers. But it’s the amount
of slaps that’s turning Joey’s once pale and then pink and now red
bottom even a darker crimson. Joey’s taking it well. His once pale
globes are now shining bright red. He’s beginning to sob, which quickly
changes into crying.
The first time Henry spanked
Joey, this is where he stopped because he felt that Joey had enough,
but soon learned that Joey likes it and wants it to go much longer, so
he learned to stretch out Joey’s spankings. Joey wants to cry. He wants
to scream. He wants to bawl and howl.
So now Henry
encourages Mikey to continue on and on, making sure to give Joey
exactly what he desires. Joey’s backside is a dark burgundy and he’s
wailing, bawling and howling all at the same time and he’s loving every
stinging slap to his butt cheeks. He’s bawling on the outside and
singing on the inside. He’s full of joy and pain at the same time.
Unless you really knew him, you would think he was being tortured, but
in actuality he’s experiencing pure joy. He doesn’t even care that he’s
naked any more. He doesn’t care that Mikey and Henry are seeing him
naked. He doesn’t care they see his boner sticking out. He’s forgotten
all of that in the enjoyment he is experiencing through the spanking
he’s getting.
Eventually both Mikey’s and Henry’s
hands are hurting too much to continue, even though they know Joey
would want them to go on.
Mikey: “Joey you sure have a red ass!”
Joey pretends to come out of his trance to find himself having been whipped soundly by his friends.
Joey: “OWWWW! My ass hurts something awful guys. Thanks!”
It hurts so much that Joey is still crying. Over time he slowly regains
his composure. Henry and Mikey, gawk at his fire engine red bottom in
total awe. Joey slowly stops crying and blows his nose. Joey decides to
not put his clothes back on right now, even though it means the guys
will see him naked longer. He’ll endure the embarrassment of them
seeing his nakedness, to not put clothes on over his sore butt. He’ll
watch Mikey be hypnotized while still naked, so as to give his tortured
rear time to cool down.
Mikey: “Joey, I can’t believe you enjoyed that?”
Joey: “Enjoyed might not be the best word for how I feel. But it’s
close. I mean, ya it hurts something terrible, but the glow I get is so
special I can’t explain it.”
Mikey: “You don’t have to. I get my glow another way.”
Joey: “I think I know what it is too.”
Mikey: “Really? What do you think it is?”
Joey: “Being naked of course. You like to show off naked.”
Mikey: “That’s only a small part of it. Like you and spankings. Being
naked isn’t enough. I have to be humiliated really badly for it to give
me the glow you get from being spanked.”
Henry: “Like
when I first started spanking you Joey. You said I didn’t go far
enough. I had to spank you longer and harder. That’s the way it is with
Mikey and going naked.”
Joey: “Oh! I think I understand now.”
Henry: “Okay! Mikey! It’s your turn. Follow my finger back and forth.
Don’t take your eyes off my finger. You are falling into a deep sleep.
Deeper than you have ever slept before. Deeper and deeper you go into a
sleep.
Mikey closes his eyes and pretends to be very sound asleep.
Henry: “I have to put you into this very sound sleep to give this
command and you obey it. If you don’t go deep enough into sleep, then
you won’t do the command. So sleep, Mikey. Deeper and deeper you go.
You are going to strip naked. Play with yourself until you have a full
on boner. Then you’re going to go downstairs and walk around the women
in your mom’s meeting while playing with your boner. You are going to
keep doing it until one of the women calls your name. Then you are
going to wake up and not know what you were doing or how you got there.
Do you understand the command and are you going to obey it?”
Joey looks at Henry in total disbelief. He”s commanding Mikey to go
naked in front of women? Oh! My! There’s no way in hell Joey would do
it. He’d die of a heart attack just being told to do it. Joey wouldn’t
go down and walk in front of them in his underpants let alone naked.
What is Henry thinking about?
Henry knows he’s taking
a big chance here because never before have they taken the game out of
the attic and especially not in front of adults. Mikey cannot believe
what Henry has just told him to do. This is the most humiliating thing
any boy that has ever played this game has made him do before. But
Henry knows just how much Mikey enjoys being humiliated.
But in front of his mom’s guests. This is going to get him into some
very serious trouble if he goes through with it. Henry did give him a
way out. He can take that way out if he wants. He can always say he
wasn’t in a deep enough sleep to accept that command. But deep inside
he so wants to do it, damn the consequences.
To Joey’s shock and probably Henry’s too, Mikey accepts the command.
Mikey: “I hear and will obey!
We thought for sure Mikey would chicken out of this one, but he doesn’t.
Henry: “When I snap my fingers you will obey your command.”
Henry looks over at Joey, who is still naked showing off his red ass, and snaps his fingers.
Mikey opens his eyes and begins undressing. He isn’t in a hurry though.
He’s taking his time. The full weight of this humiliating command is
sinking into him as he disrobes. Mikey, once naked, begins playing with
his willy and it rises to the occasion. His boner isn’t any bigger or
smaller than either of us. To Mikey though, he feels that his boner is
going to stand up at attention even greater than either us.
Once he has a boner, he walks out of the attic and down the stairs to
the dining room where his mom’s guests are all seated around the table.
To his surprise just before he walks into the room, his mom gets up
excusing herself to go and get more refreshments. Mikey walks in
playing with his boner and walks around each of the ladies, who are in
total shock at the sight of this prepubescent boy playing with is
weenier in front of them. Once their shock wears off, a few of them
pinch his rosy cheeks as he continues to give them close up views of
both his awesome round bottom and his strained stiff boner.
Then at the same time, from opposite directions, Mikey’s parents enter
the room. In an instant they both witness this exceptional sight. Both
mom and dad freeze in place with their mouths gaping wide open as their
only son shows off his goodies to the ladies around the dining room
table. They are bewildered, because they know Mikey has seen them, yet
he continues to display his goodies.
Mom coming out of her own trance shouts: “MIKEY!
Immediately Mikey stops playing with his oh so excited boner and looks
from mom to dad with the most excited look on his face any boy in this
much trouble could ever look. His eyes are gleaming with joy and the
grin on his face could not stretch any wider.
Dad: “Mikey! Den! Now!”
Dad sure has a way with words. Three words. Short and sweet.
Mikey almost runs to the den. The Garden Club ladies follow the naked
boy with their confused and disappointed eyes, as he disappears into
another room. He’s sure the ladies liked his show and are really sad
that it’s over. In the den, Mikey stands in the middle of the room
while his dad paces around and around him, not saying a word, just
mumbling to himself. It takes minutes before Mikey’s dad comes to grips
with himself and Mikey. He finally stops pacing but still stands
completely still, right in front of his son, staring at the naked boy,
whose willy has gone soft with the anticipation of the whipping that’s
soon to follow.
Unlike Joey, Mikey doesn’t like
spankings. He loves humiliation, but he hates spankings. He knew when
he accepted this hypnotic command that this was going to happen, but
the allure of the humiliation of all those women seeing him naked and
playing with his boner was just too great for him to pass up.
Finally words start coming out of Mikey’s dad’s mouth.
Dad: “What were you thinking? Were you even thinking? Why Mikey? Why
today of all days? Why in front of your mom’s guests? Why naked? What
the heck were you doing playing with your dick? Have you gone totally
nuts?”
Mikey’s dad goes on and on and on, without
leaving a space for Mikey to say anything, so he just stands there
facing his dad, until finally his dad’s rant comes to an end.
Dad: “Well? What have you got to say for yourself?”
Now it’s Mikey’s turn to just stare dumbfounded. What can he say? There
really isn’t anything logical he can say. So Mikey just tells his dad
the truth.
Mikey: “Dad, we were playing a game. It was my turn and this is what I got to do in the game. So I did it.”
Dad: “A game? You’re telling me you just humiliated your mother for a game?”
Now Mikey is confused. How did he humiliate his mom? She wasn’t the one naked. He was the one naked and playing with himself.
Mikey: “Sorry dad? I didn’t mean to embarrass mom. It was only supposed
to embarrass me. I mean the game was only supposed to make me get
humiliated.”
Dad: “Well did it?”
Mikey: “Did it what?”
Dad: “Humiliate and embarrass you?”
Mikey: “Oh yes daddy. I got really embarrassed.”
Dad: “Well, I’m thinking it isn’t over yet Mikey. I’m thinking you need some more embarrassment and humiliation.”
Mikey has no idea what his dad is speaking of, but at least his dad doesn’t seem angry, just odd.
Dad: “But first, I think a good whipping is in order, don’t you?”
Mikey: “If I have to.”
Dad: “Oh! Ya! I would say you have to. Come over here.”
Mikey’s dad sits on the corner of his desk and pulls Mikey up off the
floor and across his lap, so that Mikey is dangling in midair. It isn’t
but a split second later that the first of many slaps come raining down
onto Mikey’s pale white butt cheeks. He’s pink within moments, red
within minutes and crimson within no time at all. Mikey’s bottom is a
darker red and in less time than it took both himself and Henry to get
Joey’s rear end this shade of red. Mikey is bawling his little eyes out
in no time. His spanking didn’t actually take long at all, but it’s the
most intense spanking he’s ever received. By the time Mikey’s dad is
done with his bottom, he’s left a limp mess of sobbing boyhood laying
across his daddy’s lap. He’s left there for a short time so that he can
collect himself. Once Mikey has settled down to just whimpers, he’s
lifted up off his dad’s lap and placed standing on the floor once more.
His dad gives his son some tissue to blow his nose and wipe the tears
from his face.
Mikey is of course hopping from one
foot to the other and wants to rub some of the soreness from his
burning bottom, but his dad thus far, hasn’t given him the opportunity
and it looks like he still isn’t, because once he has cleared his nose
of snot and wiped his face dry of tears he gets his dad’s command.
Dad: “Hands on the top of your head. No rubbing. I want this spanking to sink in slowly.”
Mikey is left standing in front of his dad with his hands on his head, and dancing from foot to foot.
Dad: “You said you did this for the humiliation of it. Is that correct?”
Mikey whimpers: “Yes sir!”
Dad: “Okay then, we’re going back into the dining room, where you are
going to apologize to each of your mom’s guests. Then you are going to
apologize to your mom. And then you are going to stand in the corner
with your red bottom on display until your mom’s guests leave. Your
hands are not to leave the top of your head. Do you understand?”
Mikey: “Yes sir.”
Dad: “Then let’s get to it.”
Mikey’s dad leads Mikey back to the scene of his crime. Mikey is
thinking, this can’t get any better. Yes, it cost him a bad spanking,
but heck, now he gets to stand in front of the women naked again.
Mikey tells each woman in turn: “I’m really sorry for coming down here and embarrassing you.”
Each woman takes the time to tell him that he didn’t embarrass them, and that they enjoyed his little show.
Mikey: “Mommy. I’m sorry for embarrassing you in front of your guests.”
Mom: “That’s okay sweety. Really you were more of a shock than an embarrassment.”
Mikey’s dad then leads Mikey to a corner in plain view of the women and
Mikey takes up his new position as dad leaves to go back to the den to
do some more work.
Mikey can hear all that is being
said while standing in his corner. The women are really impressed with
his bright red bottom. They’re all congratulating his mom on making
this meeting exceptional and something none of them will ever forget.
They even hint that next time they have a meeting here, they wouldn’t
be upset if Mikey gave them another show. That of course gets Mikey
excited about being able to dance for the ladies again. So much so that
his little willy springs to attention again. Too bad the ladies can’t
see it, because of him facing the corner.
When the
ladies leave, Mikey is released from his corner. He immediately runs to
the attic to fill us in on everything that happened. We do let him know
we’d seen some of the show, because we’d slipped downstairs to watch.
We had tried to keep ourselves out of sight, although we’re pretty sure
that Mikey’s dad saw us once or twice.
Mikey also
tells us that he had heard the ladies say how much they liked the show
and wanted more of it next time they had their meeting here at his
house. Joey begs Mikey to be a part of it, especially if his dad would
spank him. Henry not so much, but does agree, that if we do it, he’ll
do it too.
Story 2 - The Pocket Watch
My name is William Bartholomew Carver. I’m a twelve year old white boy
with buzz cut, dirty blond hair and hazel green eyes. I live in a
predominately black picturesque southern Virginia neighborhood, with
crepe myrtle trees lining the streets and gorgeous azaleas blooming in
most yards. I pretty much know everyone by name or at least recognize
them as belonging here. I go to the same neighborhood school, that I
started at in first grade and I’m now in the seventh grade. I shop at a
family run neighborhood store, which is owned by a black man by the
name of Mr. Wilson. He runs it with his wife and two children. His son
is sixteen year old Sammy and his daughter is fourteen year old
Camilla. We have three black gospel churches in our neighborhood to
accommodate our religious needs. My best friend’s dad is the pastor of
Antioch Southern Baptist Church down on the corner. I’ve been going to
this church since I first met his son Jimmy in first grade.
Jimmy is James Madison Johnson who is also twelve years old. He has
dark brown skin, dark, almost black eyes and short cropped blacker than
black hair. He has a ten year old brother named, Jesse James Johnson,
who follows us around like a puppy dog, just about everywhere we go.
Jimmy also has two sisters, eight year old Mary Lincoln Johnson and six
year old Jacqueline Kennedy Johnson. Us boys pretty much ignore Mary
and Jackie as much as we can. They’re girls and all girls have cooties.
Us boys don’t want to be getting the cooties.
Jimmy
and I are about as opposite of each other as two boys can be. The
obvious thing is that I’m white and he’s black. But there are more
subtle things that mean a whole lot more to our individuality than just
skin color. Jimmy is optimistic by nature, where I’m very realistic.
Jimmy is extremely outgoing, where I’m introverted. Jimmy is talkative,
where I’m quiet. Jimmy is open and friendly, where I’m timid and shy.
The thing is, as opposite as we are, we compliment each other so well,
that the two of us make one complete person. We are so much like one
person when together, that our parents have even agreed to punish us
the same, by whichever parent happens to be present at the time. That
usually means a bare butt whipping. I have been spanked by both Pastor
and Mrs. Johnson on numerous occasions. Just like Jimmy has been
spanked by both of my parents on numerous occasions. Being boys of the
sixties, getting your ass whipped is an occupational hazard you just
have to accept, if you are going to have any fun at all.
Today is a beautiful spring morning. The azaleas, camellias, crepe
myrtles and magnolias are all in full bloom. Our neighborhood looks
like Augusta National during the Masters Tournament. Do I notice such
things? Of course I do. I love flowers. Jimmy on the other hand, can
care less about any plants. This morning I enjoy the scenery as I make
the three and a half block walk to Jimmy’s house, to hang out for the
day. I’m wearing what I always wear. I have on, white briefs, jeans
with patches on the knees and a Dan River, cotton, button up plaid
shirt. I’m barefoot of course. Boys go barefoot, pretty much all the
time, except for school and church. I have callouses on the bottoms of
my feet so thick, I can walk across an asphalt highway in the dead of
August, without burning my feet. All of us boys have callouses like
that.
When I get to Jimmy’s house, he’s sitting out
on the porch with his brother Jesse. Both boys are wearing jeans, also
with patches on the knees and Jimmy has on a button up blue shirt and
Jesse has a button up green shirt. None of us have our shirts tucked
in. Yes, at school we have to keep our shirts tucked in tight, but when
we’re free and can just have fun, we never tuck our shirts in. Once
school is out, our mom’s will cut our jeans off at the knees, so we
have shorts to wear for summer, but for now, we have longs on which can
get hot some days. The last day of school also marks when we can start
going shirtless. I don’t think any of these are actual rules, it’s just
how it’s always been done, so we still do it that way.
Jimmy: “Hey Willie.”
Willie: “Hey Jimmy.”
Jimmy: “Did you get a whipping last night?”
Willie: “Sure did! Dad got home and caught me, before I got the trash can put out to the curb.”
Jimmy: “Come on to my room. I wanna see.”
I follow Jimmy and of course Jesse tags along to the room they share.
Once the door is shut, I unbuckle, unsnap and unzip my jeans. I lower
the back side of both my jeans and underpants just enough so Jimmy can
see my butt, without showing any of my front side.
Jesse: “I don’t see nothing.”
Jimmy: “Ya, Willie. Your dad didn’t beat you as hard this time. No marks.”
Willie: “Really! It sure felt as bad as all the others.”
Jimmy: “Maybe you’re getting callouses on your butt, from all the whippings.”
Jesse: “Could be. Let me check.”
Before I know it I feel a hand rubbing my bare butt. Then a second hand.
Jimmy: “Nope! It’s as soft as ever.”
Willie: “I wonder how comes our butts don’t get callouses like our feet?”
Jimmy: “Don’t know. You’d think they would as much as we get our butts whacked.”
Willie: “Ya. Well. Are you guys done looking and feeling around on my butt?”
Jimmy: “Sure. Nothing to see this time anyway.”
I pull my jeans back up and fasten everything back.
Jimmy: “You’re still embarrassed showing us, aren’t you?”
Willie: “Well ya. You know I don’t like being naked in front of people.”
Jimmy: “Well that wasn’t naked. You only showed us your butt cheeks.”
Willie: “Ya and that’s more than I like showing. I’m not like you. I can’t just drop trou and show people everything I got.”
Jesse: “You mean like this!”
Jesse all of a sudden unbuckles his belt, unsnaps and unzips and down
goes jeans and briefs to his ankles as he shows off his tiny penis and
butt. Well I say tiny penis. His is an inch longer than mine but then
mine is small even for a white guy.
Jimmy: “Jesse. Pull your clothes back on. No one wants to see you naked.”
Jesse: “Willie does. See he’s looking at my brown pecker.”
Willie: “No, I’m not!”
Jimmy: “Yes, you were Willie.”
Willie: “Okay! Yes. I looked. But still, there ain’t no way I could
ever do that. I’d have a heart attack if I showed off my naked pecker
like Jesse and you do.”
Jimmy: “Ya you could. You just need to forget about people seeing you and just do it.”
Willie: “There’s no way. It’s just too embarrassing.”
Jesse: “That’s because your’s is so small, but it’s still cute and you should let people see it.”
I don’t even like talking about naked things, so I need to change the
subject. I don’t even want to think about anything to do with being
naked or showing my boy parts to anyone.
Willie: “So what do you guys want to do today?”
Jimmy: “I don’t know. What you wanna do?”
Willie: “I don’t know. That’s why I asked you.”
Jimmy: “Oh well. We’ll think of something.”
Willie: “Ya.”
Jimmy: “Did you see that hypnotist guy on Ed Sullivan last night?”
Willie: “No. Dad sent me to bed early after he ‘whupped’ my ass.”
Jimmy: “Oh. So that’s why the spanking doesn’t show. It’s had a long time to disappear.”
Willie: “Could be. I didn’t think about that. Was the hypnotist guy any good?”
Jimmy: “Oh ya. He was great. He had people acting like chickens and dogs. He even had a guy strip to his underwear.”
Willie: “Really. He was in his underpants on TV!”
Jimmy: “Sure was. He had on stripped boxers.”
Willie: “I didn’t know they made striped boxers. I thought they was all white.”
Jimmy: “Not his. They had big wide stripes going up and down.”
Willie: “What’d he think about being made to get in his underwear on TV?”
Jimmy: “That’s the thing. He didn’t remember doing it. They had to show
him a tape so he’d believe he actually took his clothes off.”
Willie: “Oh Wow! He didn’t remember nothing?”
Jimmy: “No! Nothing at all. The hypnotist guy explained it all. He said
while under hypnosis the subject don’t know what he’s doing. They
believe their not doing anything. Then, afterward they don’t remember
anything. So this guy didn’t even know he was in his underwear after
taking his clothes off. He thought he was still clothed the whole
time.”
Willie: “Oh Wow! So he thought he still had all his clothes on, when he was on tv in his underpants.”
Jimmy: “Yep. The whole time, people were laughing at him and he
couldn’t figure out why. They pointed at his boxers and he’d look but I
guess he saw himself fully clothed because he never saw his boxers.”
Jesse: “Ya. Willie. That’s what you need. Then you could drop your
jeans and undies and let us see everything and not be so shy about it.”
Jimmy: “Hey! I bet that would work.”
Willie: “I don’t know guys. I bet I’d still know.”
Jimmy: “Not if you’re hypnotized.”
Willie: “Good thing we ain’t got no one to hypnotize me to find out.”
Jimmy: “I bet I could do it. I watched him real close. It looked real easy.”
Willie: “No way. You can’t learn about that just by watching it on TV.”
Jimmy: “I bet I can do it.”
Willie: “Okay. Prove it.”
I know full well, there’s no way Jimmy can hypnotize me just by
watching it on TV. So, I’m safe. I won’t have to do nothing but sit
here and let Jimmy try as much as he wants without anything happening.
Jimmy: “I’ll show you I can do it.”
Jimmy: “Jesse. Go get dad’s pocket watch.”
Jesse: “ME! No way. I’m not getting my butt whipped.”
Jimmy: “Come on Jesse. You want to see Willie hypnotized don’t you?”
Jesse: “Ya. But!”
Jimmy: “No buts! Just go get it. We’ll have it back before dad gets home and finds it missing.”
Jesse: “You sure?”
Jimmy: “Yes. Just go get it.”
Jesse takes off and two minutes later he’s back in the room holding his dad’s shiny pocket watch.
Jesse: “Here it is.”
Jimmy: “Hand it over.”
Jesse: “No way. I got it, I get to hold it in front of Willie.”
Jimmy: “That ain’t how the hypnotist guy did it.”
Jesse: “I don’t care. I risked my butt getting it, so I get to hold it.”
Jimmy: “Okay then. But you gotta do it right.”
Jesse: “I know how to do it. I saw the show too.”
Jesse holds the watch up in front of my face and twirls it around. Jimmy begins talking to me, softly, in almost a whisper.
Jimmy: “Look at the shiny watch. See how it glimmers. Look at it
deeply. Imagine yourself spinning around like the watch. Around and
around. Your eyes are getting heavy. They are too heavy for you to hold
open. They are heavier and heavier.”
I just look at the watch and nothing is happening. My eyes aren’t heavy or anything.
Willie: “Nothing’s happening. I’m not sleepy or anything.”
Jimmy: “See Jesse. It ain’t working because you won’t let me hold the watch.”
Jimmy is getting really mad at Jesse. I mean mad enough that both of
them could be in big trouble from Mrs. Johnson soon. If they get into
trouble, then I’ll have to go home, while they get punished. I don’t
want that at all. But what can I do to stop it from happening, because
Jimmy is so intent on hypnotizing me, that nothing short of that is
going to work. The problem is that he can’t hypnotize me, because he
don’t know how. I think of a plan, but I don’t like it, because for it
to work, I have to make them both believe I’m actually hypnotized. I
didn’t see the show, so I don’t know how I’m supposed to act, except do
whatever they tell me and not know I’m doing it.
Willie: “Hey guys. We’re all going to get into trouble if you keep
fighting. Jesse. Let Jimmy try to hypnotize me and then you can
hypnotize Jimmy. How’s that?”
Jimmy: “Jesse don’t know how to hypnotize anyone.”
Jesse: “Yes I do.”
Willie: “I don’t think either of you know how, but I’m willing to let you try. So Jimmy, let Jesse try on you. Okay?”
Jimmy: “Okay! But I get to hypnotize you first.”
Willie: “Jesse? You okay with that?”
Jesse: “Jimmy is really going to let me hypnotize him and make him do whatever I want?”
Willie: “Yes he will. Won’t you Jimmy?”
Jimmy: “Okay. I guess.”
Jesse reluctantly hands the watch over to Jimmy. He begins all over
again, with the twirling watch and telling me to watch it twirl around
and how my eyes are getting heavy and all. This time I go along with it
and I slowly close my eyes as he talks to me.
Jimmy: “Your eyes are going closed. You are going into a deep sleep. A very deep sleep.”
I play along and close my eyes, pretending to be asleep.
Jimmy: “Willie can you hear me?”
Okay. This is the part I don’t know about because I didn’t see the
show. I’m not sure how I’m supposed to answer. I just play it by ear
and hope it’s like the show.
Willie: “Yes.”
Jimmy: “See Jesse. I told you I could do it. So what we going to make him do?”
Jesse: “Well first he has to show us his thingy.”
Jimmy: “Oh ya. I forgot about that.”
Jimmy: “Willie listen to me very carefully. When I snap my fingers
once, you will stand up and drop your jeans and underpants to the
floor. Once you’re naked from the waist down, you will wake up but
still be hypnotized and not know that you are naked. When I snap my
fingers twice you will go back to sleep again. Do you understand?”
Okay! This is the part I didn’t want to do. I wasn’t going to let them
hypnotize me at all, just so I wouldn’t have to do this. I don’t like
being naked. I don’t like anyone seeing my penis or butt. But unless I
want Jimmy and Jesse to go back to fighting and getting all of us in
trouble I have to do something.
Willie: “Yes. I understand.”
Okay here it comes. The hardest thing for me is that I can’t hesitate
or they’ll know I’m faking it. It won’t be easy. This is going to be so
embarrassing and yet I can’t let them see it’s embarrassing me.
“Snap!”
I stand up and begin unbuckling my belt.
Jesse: “Look he’s doing it.”
Once my belt is undone, I unsnap and unzip my jeans.
Jimmy: “He has to be really hypnotized because there’s no way he would do this otherwise. Not as shy as he is.”
I pull my jeans down to the floor and then pull my briefs down with
them. I stand naked from my waist to my ankles with my penis and butt
showing. I do everything I can to make sure they don’t know how hard
this is for me. They have to believe that I think I’m still wearing my
clothes.
I open my eyes and look right at both of them.
Willie: “I told you it wouldn’t work. There’s no way you can hypnotize me.”
Both Jimmy and Jesse are laughing as I stand with my dick on display.
Jimmy: “I guess you’re right. I thought I could do it, but I guess it’s harder than I thought.”
Willie: “If you could have hypnotized me, what were you going to make me do?”
Jesse: “We were going to make you do what I did. You know. Drop your jeans and undies and show us your thingy.”
I look down at my naked self and open my arms wide.
Willie: “As you can plainly see. I’m still dressed so it didn’t work.”
Jimmy: “You’re right it didn’t work.”
Willie: “So since hypnotism isn’t working what else can we do today?”
Jimmy: “Oh! I got some ideas!”
Snap! Snap!
I close my eyes on cue. I can only imagine what Jimmy might be thinking about and none of it can be any good for me.
Jesse: “So what else we going to make Willie do?”
Of course I hear Jesse and I’m listening really close to what Jimmy has in mind.
Jimmy: “I got an idea, but first we gotta see if mama is okay with this game. I don’t want to get my butt whacked.”
Jesse: “I’m with you on that. But how you going to find out if mama will let us play this game?”
Jimmy: “By taking it to her but slowly to see how she reacts.”
Jesse: “I don’t understand?”
Jimmy: “Just watch.”
Jimmy: “Willie. Can you hear me?”
Willie: “Yes.”
Jimmy: “Pull your underpants up and take your jeans off.”
Oh my! What’s he going to make me do? At least I won’t be naked, but in
my underpants is almost as bad. I reach down and pull my briefs back up
and then step out of my jeans, leaving them on the floor in front of
me. I’m left standing wearing only my white underpants and my shirt.
Jimmy: “Unbutton your shirt.”
Oh no! Is Jimmy going to make me take my shirt off too and walk around in just my underpants?
I do as I’m told because if I don’t then the game is over and the boys
will be back to fighting. Now I’m stand with my bare chest exposed as
well as my underpants. With my shirt open like this, it makes my
underpants even more visible, since my shirt tail isn’t covering them
anymore.
Jimmy: “When I snap my fingers you will wake up, but still be hypnotized and you will think you are completely dressed.”
“Snap!”
I open my eyes and look at both boys who are staring at me closely.
They are determining if I’m really hypnotized or not, so I have to act
normal.
Willie: “So have you thought of something we can do?”
Jimmy: “Ya. I’m thinking of something, but first, I’m thirsty. Lets go get a drink of water.”
Willie: “Ya. Now that you mention it. I’m thirsty too.”
Jesse goes and opens the bedroom door and all three of us walk out to
the kitchen, where Mrs. Johnson is sitting at the table. Now, Mrs.
Johnson has seen me in my underpants on numerous occasions. Heck she’s
seen me naked before too, but it still isn’t easy standing in her
kitchen in my white briefs.
Jimmy: “We got thirsty.”
Mama: “Hot too from the look of things.”
Mama is looking right at my underpants as I take a drink. As soon as I put my glass on the counter I hear.
Snap! Snap!
I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep. Even though I can’t see them,
with my eyes closed, I bet both Jesse and Jimmy looked at me closely to
make sure I’m really asleep.
Jesse: “We got Willie hypnotized.”
Mama: “Oh I see. So that’s why he’s in his underwear.”
Jimmy: “Ya it really works. Willie ain’t shy and modest when he’s hypnotized. See!”
Mama: “Oh ya! I can see. So just how far you planning on going with Willie?”
Jimmy: “Well. You see? Well, that’s why we’re in here. We want to know how far we can go without getting our butts whipped?”
Mama: “Oh! Well. Let’s see. So are you thinking about going all the way then?”
Jimmy: “Ya. You know how modest Willie is. We just thought this would help him.”
Okay. No Way! They surely aren’t thinking about totally naked are they?
I don’t think I can pull that off. I mean it’s hard enough standing
here in my underpants without freaking out.
Mama: “How about you Jimmy? Are you going to be hypnotized too?”
Okay now it’s time for Jimmy to think before he asks things like this, because it can happen to him too.
Jesse: “Ya. I get to hypnotize Jimmy after we’re done with Willie.”
Mama: “No. Not later. Jesse, you hypnotize Jimmy now and then you boys
can continue with your game as long as whatever happens to Willie
happens to Jimmy too.”
No Way! She just said yes. The
only good thing is that Jimmy has to get hypnotized too, so when he
discovers that the whole hypnosis thing is fake, he’ll have to pretend
too or he’ll get in big trouble with his mama and he definitely doesn’t
want that to happen.
Jimmy: “Willie. Take your shirt
off. Then when I snap my fingers you will wake up still hypnotized
thinking you’re fully dressed and go in the living room and watch TV
with the girls.”
I take my shirt off and drop it on
the floor. Jesse quickly picks it up and throws it out of sight. I’m
left standing in the Johnson’s kitchen in just my underpants which is
about as embarrassing as it can get. I mean my little pecker is excited
and pushing out the front of my underpants. For anyone who knows that
boys have peckers, knows mine is stiff.
Snap!
I
open my eyes. I look around at everyone. I try very hard not to reveal
just how embarrassing this is for me. Then I go to the living room and
sit on the floor between Mary and Jackie to watch cartoons. The girls
don’t say a word about me being in just my underpants but giggle a lot
as they look at me.
Jesse: “Let’s go Jimmy. Your turn.”
I glance back at Jimmy and he doesn’t look to happy, but follows Jesse
back to their bedroom. I so wish I could be in that room right now. I
can imagine Jesse twirling that watch and telling Jimmy how sleepy he
is and Jimmy sitting there thinking this isn’t working. I wonder just
how long it’s going to take before Jimmy realizes the whole hypnotize
thing doesn’t work. Is he going to give up and show his mama that he
ain’t going to be hypnotized and risk getting in trouble with her?
Two TV commercials later, I hear Jesse and Jimmy in the kitchen and
when I look back, Jimmy is standing at the kitchen sink getting a drink
of water, wearing only his white briefs. His briefs really stand out
against his dark skin. Jimmy has a larger bulge in the front of his
briefs than I did, but then his penis is bigger than mine and when
stiff, it’s lots bigger.
Jesse: “See mama. I hypnotized Jimmy, just like Willie.”
Jimmy walks into the living room and sits on the floor with us to watch
cartoons. I look over at him and smile. He gives me that strange look
of revelation, acknowledging the fact that I’m not hypnotized either.
He smiles back.
Jackie: “Why you two in your panties?”
Okay. Now this gets tricky. Since I’m supposed to be hypnotized and
think I’m completely dressed, then Jimmy needs to play along with me
and since Jimmy is also supposed to be hypnotized and think he”s
completely dressed then he needs to play along and both of us have to
keep up the idea that we are both dressed.
Willie: “We have no idea what you two are talking about, we’re completely dressed.”
Jimmy: “Ya. You girls are crazy if you think either of us would be here with you without all our clothes on.”
Jackie: “Boys are crazy!”
Just then Jesse walks in smiling.
Jesse: “Mary, if you could see Willie naked would you want to?”
Mary: “Heck ya.”
Mary’s had a crush on me ever since we were little. As she gets older her crush seems to be getting bigger.
Snap! Snap!
Oh no! Don’t do this. Not here. Not now!
I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep.
Oh yes. This is where Jimmy gets back at me for pretending to be hypnotized.
Jimmy: “I got Willie hypnotized and can make him do anything I want.”
Jackie: “Anything?”
Jimmy: “Yep. That’s why he’s in his underpants. He don’t know he’s only wearing underpants because he’s hypnotized.”
Mary: “Like on Ed Sullivan last night!”
Jimmy: “Yep!”
Jackie whispers: “So can you make him take them off too?”
Now Jackie may think no one but Jimmy heard her, but little girls don’t
whisper all that softly. I’m pretty sure Mrs. Johnson was able to hear
her all the way in the kitchen. I know I heard Jackie and there’s no
doubt in my mind what is about to happen next. The thing is, can I do
it or not? I so want to just say the game is over and go put my clothes
back on. But then, this has been a lot of fun too. I mean, we didn’t
have anything more fun to play. So even if this is just pretend it’s
better than anything else we can do.
Jimmy: “Watch.”
Jimmy: “Willie can you hear me?”
Willie: “Yes. I can hear you.”
Jimmy: “Take your underpants off.”
Here it is. I can hear the girls giggling even before I do anything.
It’s now or nothing. Jimmy knows I’m pretending now, so he probably
doesn’t think I’ll do it. Jesse of course expects me to do it, because
he still thinks the whole thing is real. I slowly reach into the
waistband of my briefs and begin pulling them down. The one thing I
can’t control is the color of my face. I can feel it getting hot which
means it’s getting really red. Of course no one is looking at my face.
Well except maybe Jimmy. He’s probably watching it go deeper shades of
red as payment for my pretending. Soon I have my briefs down past my
wiener and the girls giggle excitedly. Once down that far, then I just
go ahead and shove them down to the floor and step out of them.
Now I’m totally naked in the Johnson’s living room with almost the
entire family staring at my penis. At least it ain’t boned up, because
it’s way too shy for that. It’s trying to shrink to nothing to get away
from all the eyes looking at it.
Jimmy: “When I snap my fingers you will wake up, but still be hypnotized and think you are completely dressed.”
Okay. Here goes. I have to pretend that I’m not embarrassed. I feel
like the Emperor’s New Clothes. I’m naked and everyone knows it but me.
Unfortunately I also know it.
Snap!
Willie: “What? Why’s everyone looking at me? I already told you, that both Jimmy and I are completely dressed.”
Mary: “Since Jimmy’s only wearing panties, does that mean he’s hypnotized too?”
Snap! Snap!
Jimmy closes his eyes and pretends to be asleep.
Jesse: “Yes, I hypnotized Jimmy, but you can’t let him know he’s hypnotized.”
Willie: “Ya. You can mess with his brain if he finds out he’s
hypnotized while being hypnotized. So you can’t ever tell someone they
are hypnotized. You just have to play right along with their idea of
what is real.”
Mary: “So, if someone was hypnotized
and were naked but thought they were fully dressed, then we should just
let them think they are dressed, and enjoy seeing them naked?”
Willie: “Ya. But as you can see. Jimmy ain’t naked. He’s wearing his underpants.”
Mary: “Oh ya. Right.”
Jackie: “But Jesse. You can make him get naked. Right?”
Jesse: “Ya sure. But why?”
Jackie. “Because he yells at me when I try to go to the bathroom when he’s taking a shower.”
Jesse: “That sounds like a good enough reason to me.”
Jesse: “Jimmy can you hear me?”
Jimmy: “Yes. I hear you.”
It’s totally fun watching Jimmy having to pretend.
Jesse: “Take your underpants off.”
Jimmy reaches into the waistband of his briefs and pulls them down and
off, leaving him standing in front of everyone naked. His penis is long
and fat. I so wish my penis was as big as Jimmy’s. Of course with both
of us naked, it just makes my humiliation that much greater. My wiener
looks even smaller next to Jimmy’s penis. Again, just something else
that is opposite between us.
Jesse: “When I snap my
fingers you will wake up, but still be hypnotized. You will believe you
are fully dressed, no matter what anyone says.”
Snap!
Jimmy opens his eyes and looks around at everyone staring at him.
Jackie especially is staring at his big penis. The funny thing is, Mary
isn’t looking at her brothers nakedness. She’s staring intently at my
nakedness.
Mama: “Boys! Come here for a minute.”
We walk into the kitchen and sure enough Mrs. Johnson is looking at both of us, standing side by side naked.
Mama: “You know I can never get enough of you two boys. You are such opposites yet make a complete person.”
She never mentions our nakedness, but it’s obvious that’s what she’s looking at.
Mama: “Willie. Your mother called and asked if we can keep you tonight
and bring you home after church tomorrow. Of course I said yes. So you
two will stay just like you are right now, until church tomorrow. Got
it?”
There is no guess work here. Mama wants us to stay naked. So no getting un-hypnotized.
Mama: “I’m going to need some things from the store. I already gave
Jesse a list and some money. Since my two boys are growing up on me,
it’s time for Jesse to learn how to do some things on his own. I just
need you two to walk with him to supervise.”
Whoa!
We’re naked. Now we aren’t supposed to know we’re naked. And Jesse
doesn’t know that we know we’re naked, but we are naked. If we walk to
the store which is six blocks from here, people are going to see us.
You can’t just walk down the street naked and no one notice. Ya
streaking is a big thing right now. Naked sit-ins are happening in a
lot of places too. Hippies even have whole naked communities. But this
isn’t like any of those places and things. This is where I live and
people don’t go naked around here. Well, maybe some do. I know of a
couple women that lay naked in their backyards to get a tan. Little
kids play in the sprinklers naked. Well, I did it too last summer, but
I was younger then, by a whole year. I’ve heard, but have never been so
I don’t know for sure, that the YMCA makes boys swim naked. I even
heard that next year, Jimmy and I will have to take naked showers at
school. But none of that is the same thing as us walking down the
sidewalk in our birthday suits.
Mama: “Go on boys. I
need that stuff before supper. Jesse. You’re in charge. So if anyone
asks, you tell them what’s going on.”
Jesse: “Okay mama.”
Jesse: “You heard mama. I’m in charge. So you have to do what I say.”
Actually, what Jimmy and I both heard was that it’s up to Jesse to
explain why we’re both naked. We only hope Jesse understood that.
Neither one of us want to leave the safety of the house. Walking out
that back door naked is the hardest thing I’ve ever done. Jesse is
talking a mile a minute and Jimmy and I try to communicate without
saying we’re naked but still telling each other how embarrassed this
whole thing is. Lots of people stare at us as we walk past. Some come
up to us, but Jesse talks to them before they get to close, so when
they do come close, they talk to us as if we’re fully clothed instead
of standing there with our wieners hanging out. In the store, Jesse
talks to Mr. Wilson. From the way he’s shaking his head in the
affirmative, I think maybe Mrs. Johnson already called and warned him
of our coming. The surprise is Camilla. She walks up to us and talks
with Jimmy. During the entire time she stares at his penis. She rubs up
against Jimmy ever so slightly and before long his penis is bone hard,
standing at attention, and Jimmy has a huge boner. There is absolutely
no way Jimmy will be able to hide that thing in his gym shorts for PE.
He better hope never to get a boner during Gym Class. Camilla is
soaking it all in. She’s a girl. Why is she having this affect on
Jimmy. I know Mary likes me and she doesn’t affect me like this.
Now if a black boy could blush, which actually they can, you just can’t
see it all that well, Jimmy here would be scarlet red. Camilla, takes
it all in as she continues to tease Jimmy. The only good thing for us,
is that this is way over Jesse’s head and he calls for us to leave,
instead of watching how Camilla is twisting his big brother into knots.
Jesse stares at Jimmy’s boner as we leave. Jimmy and I both know he
wants to talk about the boner, but he can’t because we’re supposed to
be fully clothed. So Jesse is there seeing Jimmy’s bone and can’t say
anything about it. He won’t even be able to talk about it later at
home, because he technically never saw it. For a ten year old, this is
a massive discovery that he can’t tell anyone about. Now for some
reason and I don’t understand it at all, my own penis bones up. I
didn’t touch it. I didn’t even think about it. All I did is look at
Jimmy’s boner and my own penis swelled up. Now both of us are walking
down the sidewalk with boners pointing up to the sky. Every time my
boner begins to soften, I look at Jimmy’s and mine goes hard again. I
think the same thing is happening to Jimmy’s penis too. Sometimes I see
it going soft and then it springs back to full mast when Jimmy looks at
my boner. The only good thing about having a boner. At least mine is a
descent size, but no where near as big as Jimmy’s.
When we get back to the house, Pastor Johnson is already there.
Evidently everyone already told him about the game we’re playing.
Seeing the two of us naked doesn’t surprise him at all. What surprises
all three of us, is that he’s standing in front of his office with his
pocket watch in his hand. We set Mrs. Johnson’s groceries on the table
and look back at Mr. Johnson who only points into his office where he
goes inside. We look at each other and then at Jesse.
Willie: “You put the watch back right?”
Jesse: “I think I did.”
Jimmy: “You think?”
Jesse: “I don’t remember.”
When we walk into Pastor Johnson’s office he’s sitting on a chair in
front of his desk instead of behind it. That is a terrible sign. The
worst sign is the strap that is on the desk. We slowly walk up to
Pastor Johnson and stand in a line in front of him.
Pastor: “Boys do you have something you want to tell me?”
All of us just stare at him. No one wants to say anything.
Pastor: “No one wishes to talk. That’s funny, since usually you three have plenty to talk about.”
We still remain quiet because we know we’re dead where we stand.
Pastor: “When I got home, I walked in here to put my Bible on my desk
and something was missing from where it always sits. Do you have any
idea of what?”
We all still keep quiet. There’s no way to answer that without telling it all and that will get our butts busted for sure.
Pastor: “Your mama has told me of what you three have been up to today.
It sounds like you all had a lot of fun. Then I got to thinking about
the TV show last night and that hypnotist fellow used a pocket watch
just like mine in his act.”
I can feel tears coming to my eyes. He knows and I’m going to get whupped for sure.
Pastor: “Care to guess where I found my pocket watch?”
Jesse: “In our room?”
Pastor: “Why would my pocket watch be in your room?”
Jimmy: “I told him to get it. We needed it to try and hypnotize Willie.”
Willie: “But as you can see it didn’t work. They couldn’t hypnotize me, so I thought we returned it.”
Jimmy: “Ya. I tried to hypnotize Willie and Jesse tried to hypnotize me and as you can see it didn’t work on either of us.”
Pastor: “Yes. I can see. Neither one of you got hypnotized.”
Pastor Johnson looks over to Jesse and winks. He’s in on it. He knows
everything. He also knows that Jesse still thinks it worked.
Pastor: “Now. Since you boys took my pocket watch without permission, what do you think your punishment should be?”
All three of us answer the one thing we don’t want to say: “A whuppin.”
Pastor: “Okay then. All of you drop your jeans and underpants and bend over the desk.”
Pastor gets up and moves his chair and then takes the strap in his
hand, while Jimmy and I pretend to drop our jeans and underwear and
Jesse for real drops his jeans and underpants and reveals his pecker,
which is longer than mine even though he’s two years younger than me.
We each slowly move forward and bend over the desk. Pastor moves behind
us and swings his strap first on Jesse. The sound is off as it strikes
Jesse’s rear end. It isn’t loud enough.
Pastor: “I’m waiting Jesse. I didn’t hear you cry out.
Jesse: “Ow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Jimmy: “Ow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Willie: “Ow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
None of us are getting hit hard. Pastor is just barely slapping us with the strap. Just enough so it makes a sound.
Jesse: “Ow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Jimmy: “Ow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Willie: “Ow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Pastor continues to whup our butts, very softly. I can’t believe we’re
getting whipped so softly. I so expected to get my butt busted. When he
finishes spanking us, he sets the strap back down on his desk.
Pastor: “Okay boys. Stand back up. Now, I want all three of you to
finish getting undressed and then stand in a corner until suppertime.
You are to remain naked, showing off your sore bottoms until time to
get ready for church tomorrow.”
Jimmy and I pretend
to take the rest of our clothes off, while Jesse gets totally naked and
each of us take a corner to stand in. Pastor leaves the office with the
door wide open.
Pastor: “Girls. Listen up. I just
punished your brothers for doing something they knew better than doing.
They are now standing naked in the corner and will remain naked for the
rest of the evening, so I don’t want to hear you teasing them,
especially Willie, because you know how modest he is about his body, or
you might find yourselves naked with a bare bottom.”
Girls: “Yes, Papa.”
We can hear the girls at the office doorway looking in at our naked
bottoms. The good thing is that we don’t have to pretend being dressed
now. Pastor made us all naked, so now we can just be naked boys for the
rest of the evening.
We stay in the corner naked
until supper. We eat supper naked. After supper, Mrs. Johnson sends us
out in the backyard to play until time for our bathes and bed. The
Johnson’s backyard is wide open. No fence. No bushes. No nothing. Lots
of people see us playing outside naked. The girls are quick to tell
people we got a whuppin’ and have to stay naked as punishment. The
funny thing is, everyone accepts that as normal. This is the first time
I’ve had to stay naked after a whuppin’. I sure hope Pastor doesn’t
tell my dad about this or he might start making me go naked after he
whups my butt.
We take our baths, go to bed naked,
get up the next morning and get dressed and go to church. It was a fun
weekend, even if I did spend most of it naked. Things could have turned
out so much worse. I can’t wait to play the hypno game again soon.