By SuperEvil
superevil7@protonmail.com
Copyright 2023 by SuperEvil, all rights reserved
* * * * *Chapter 6
** Dylan's perspective **
I arrived at
Candice's house bright and early the next day. There was still plenty
of time before her mom left for work, but I wanted to make a good first
impression for my first day of babysitting my friend and her little
sister.
I rang the doorbell and only had to wait a minute
before her mom answered the door. "Punctual as always, Dylan. That's
why I like you." She smiled at me. Off to a good start. "Come in. Come
in." She stepped to the side to let me pass.
I stood in the
foyer, waiting to take my cue from her as she shut the door. I wondered
if Candice was awake yet. I was sure looking forward to seeing her
again, and it sure didn't hurt that I knew she was going to be naked
when I saw her. I was looking forward to seeing those perky breasts of
hers most of all! Her mom gave me a thoughtful stare for a few moments.
I was sure glad she couldn't read my mind, or I'd probably be kicked
out of here in an instant. Though that look she was giving me gave me
pause, but then she finally started to address me. "Dylan I want you to
know a few things for today and going into the future while you are
looking after my daughters."
I stood up a little straighter as she addressed me. "Yes, ma'am?"
"One is that Candice's punishment hinges on her feeling as humiliated
as possible. I want you to make sure she doesn't just coop herself up
in her room the whole time I'm gone. Keep her with you and her sister
as much as possible. Don't let her talk you out of doing things you two
would normally do together just because you feel bad for her. Do you
understand what I mean?"
"Yes, of course…" Make your hot naked
daughter hang out with me? Make her show off her body to me as much as
possible? Sure thing Missus S! I tried not to let it show, but I'm sure
I gave her a bit of a smile at that.
"The next thing is that
while my husband and I are away, you are the boss. You are the one and
only authority around here. Whatever you say, goes. I know Candice is
your friend, but I don't want you to go soft on her just because of
that. Don't let her get away with anything I wouldn't. And especially
don't let Alexa try to sweet talk you. She can be a real crafty one.
Understood?"
I gave her a small head nod. "Yes ma'am."
"Good. This last thing is the one that I want you to keep most in mind.
And that is that both of my daughters are inexperienced." She got a
stern looking glare on her face, which scared me a little.
"Inexperienced?"
"Sexually. They are both virgins, and I expect them to stay that way. Do I make myself absolutely clear?"
"What? Of… Of course, ma'am…!" I stammered.
"Dylan, you're a nice young man, and you're very responsible. That is
why my husband and I entrusted this job to you. But I also saw the way
you were looking at Candice yesterday, with her entire body exposed to
you for the first time. I get that was probably a very new experience
for you, seeing a girl naked, from what your mother tells me. But I've
known you for a long time, Dylan, and I trust you. Just promise me you
won't let my husband or me, or especially Candice down over this. Do
you understand what I mean by that…?"
"Yes ma'am…" I gulped,
but gave her a dead serious look. "I promise… I would never take
advantage of Candice like that. She means too much to me."
Her
mood seemed to shift suddenly as she gave me a big smile. "Good. I know
how much you care about Candice, and I know there won't be any
problems. That's why we trust you to do this job right. I just needed
to be clear with you on that. Now let's go check on Candice. I believe
she was in the bathroom taking a shower when I last saw her." She
turned and headed for the stairs.
"In the shower?" I asked. "Don't you think she'll want some privacy in there?"
She turned back to look at me. "Dylan, you've seen Candice naked. It's
not like you're gonna see anything you haven't already seen before.
Besides, remember what I just told you about the nature of her
punishment. For as long as she is grounded, she will have no privacy."
I was a little stunned at the way her mom could disregard her feelings,
but it did make sense in a way. With that she continued heading up the
stairs, and I quickly followed.
"Oh my God! Dammit Candice!!"
I nearly jumped halfway back down the stairs when Mrs. Simmons suddenly
started yelling. Thankfully I was holding onto the railing. Mrs.
Simmons barged her way into the bathroom just as I reached the top of
the stairs. I could see what she was yelling about. There was a big
puddle of water soaking into the hallway carpet right outside of the
bathroom door.
"Candice, what did I tell you and your sister
about this shower curtain!?!?" Her mom whipped open the shower curtain,
and there was naked Candice, covered in suds, with one of her hands
down in between her legs! I'm sure she was just cleaning herself, but
it was highly amusing to think that she was just touching herself in
such an intimate way before we barged in.
"Mom!!!" Candice
yelled, suddenly wide eyed by her mom's presence. Then she seemed to do
a double take when she noticed I was there too, and quickly pulled her
hand out from between her legs, giving me a clear view of her soapy
curls, along with a small peek at her pussy lips too. "Mom, what are
you doing!?!?" Candice complained.
Instead of answering her,
Candice's mom went for the lever that controlled the water. "Ahhhh!!!
Mom!!! It's cold!!" Candice shrieked, jumping out of the spray of
water, only to knock over a bunch of shampoo bottles on the back shelf.
Her mom finally got the water shut off completely. "Get out of there, Candice!!" She demanded, clearly pissed.
"But mom, I'm still covered in soap!" Candice whined.
"I said get out of there!" Her mom grabbed her by the wrist, trying to yank her from the tub.
"Let me rinse off first! Please mom!" Candice begged, resisting her mom's tugs.
I was shocked when Candice's mom moved her hand to pinch her daughter
by the nipple, hard, and used it to physically drag her daughter out of
the bath!
"Owwwie!! Mom!! Stop!!" Candice complained, but had
no choice but to follow, with one of her most sensitive bits being
tugged and pulled.
Candice's mom brought her all the way over
like that until she was in front of me, still holding the offending
girl's nipple in a tight pinch. "Take Candice out to the backyard and
hose her off, Dylan. I need to get this water cleaned up before it
soaks into the floorboards!"
"Um, what!?" The backyard!?
"Now, Dylan!" and that's when I found my own hand being placed on top
of Candice's boob by her mom. "Get going!" She smacked Candice's
backside in order to spur us along.
"Ahhh! Mom!" Candice
complained about the smack. I wasn't going to wait around to get into
trouble with her mom, or let my friend get into even more trouble
either. I squeezed tight and started using her boob to pull her out of
the bathroom, and down the stairs. "Ahh! Come on, Dylan! Stop! Stop
it!!" She groaned at me.
"Quiet Candice!" I scolded her. "You don't want to get into even more trouble do you?"
"No! But this is humiliating! You don't have to hold on to my…!! I know
how to walk!!" I just gave her a scowl, and switched to pinching her
nipple, like her mom had just done to her. I felt like I needed to show
her who was in charge, like her mom had explained to me earlier, and
this seemed to do just the trick. It seemed to be really effective, as
Candice doubled her effort to keep up with me.
"Ahh…!! Owww…!!
Dylan…!!!" She complained the entire way down the stairs, but she no
longer told me to stop, which I took as a good sign that she would be
obedient to me. I just ignored her pleas.
When we reached the
bottom of the stairs, Candice's little sister, Alexa, was there in the
kitchen, all smiles once again. "What happened? Did Candice get in
trouble again?" She almost sang her words musically, before snorting
out a laugh as her eyes locked onto where my fingers were pinching her
older sister’s breast.
"Yes." I explained. "She let a bunch of water leak out of the shower and all the way into the hall."
Alexa placed her hand over her mouth to giggle some more. "Oh Candice,
when will you ever learn? We should just start calling you calamitous
Candice, for all of the trouble you seem to get yourself into. Naked
calamity Candice…" she giggled again. "She always seems to do that,
almost every time she takes a shower." She told me, shaking her head.
"I need to get her rinsed off." I said, noticing Candice was starting
to blink hard, as the shampoo in her hair had run down her face into
her eyes. I knew how much that could sting. "In the backyard…" Alexa
got a jovial smile on her face when I said that, but just stepped to
the side, and allowed us to proceed unimpeded from there into the
backyard. Candice continued to make small moans as I pulled her along
by her nipple the whole way.
I left Candice standing there on
the patio, while I went to turn on the water and get the hose. Only
when I turned back around did I notice that Candice was desperately
trying to keep her privates covered. She had one hand down in between
her legs again, only this time she had one leg crossed over the other
one. Her other arm was doing its best to try and conceal her nipples
from view, though she wasn't doing a very good job as one of her pretty
pink nipples was still poking out nearest to her elbow. She made a
pretty pitiful view, but to be honest, she also looked kind of cute
this way. Just the sight of her like this had my blood pumping, even if
I could tell she was in complete misery.
I couldn’t really
blame her for wanting to hide herself. Her entire backyard was open to
anyone looking. The only thing surrounding the yard was a chain link
fence. I’m sure she felt like she was practically in public with how
wide open it was, and I’m sure being naked in public was the very last
place she wanted to be right now.
“Candice, close your eyes and drop your arms.” I said to her as I came closer once I had the water running.
“What…? But I’m….” She stammered, clearly blushing at me. "Naked…" she cast her eyes downward at the concrete below her.
I reminded myself I needed to show her who was boss, like her mom had
said to do. “Candice, now! Move your arms out of the way!” I said with
force. “I need to wash off the soap from your body.”
Candice
complied, dropping her arms to her side, and closing her eyes with a
shudder. Before I started, I took the chance to get a good look at her
naked body once again. Breasts still perky as always, waist still trim,
and legs still smooth and sexy. She was basically perfection in my
eyes, and I wasn’t going to blow my chance at being in charge of her. I
was even trying to formulate a plan that would keep her naked for even
longer. Just one month was not nearly long enough in my eyes. I put my
thumb over the end of the nozzle, and started to spray her down with
the water in order to rinse her clean.
“Ahhh!!! Dylan!!! Cold!!!” She shrieked, jumping out of the way.
I couldn’t help laughing at her a little. “Come on, Candice, I need to get that soap off of you.”
“But it’s so cold!!” She shivered, hugging herself with her arms, trying to regain some warmth.
“Move out into the yard then.” I pointed. The patio was still in a big
shadow cast by her house, but her yard had a big patch of grass fully
lit up by the sun closer to the fence near the very back.
“But
Dylan…!?” Her throat made another whine. I knew she was complaining
because of how exposed she would be out there, compared to where she
was now, close to her house.
“Now, Candice…” I only had to give her a stern look, and that was all it took to get her to comply with me this time.
Now her nude body was fully illuminated by the sun, as I started to
hose her down again. “Ohhh…!! God…!! So cold…!!” Her teeth chattered as
I sprayed the ice cold water at her, but this time she held in place
for me. I could see little goosebumps forming all over her naked body
every place the water hit. The cold water also had the expected result
when I targeted her bare breasts, making her nipples stand, taut and
puckered, forming these cute little pink points on the ends of her
perky boobs. It was really fun to watch as I could see them pucker up
in real time.
“Now your back side.” I told her, and Candice
made an adorable little half spin for me. She tensed for a moment when
the water hit her bare back, but otherwise she was quiet this time, and
seemed to relax a little. Finally I had her tilt her head back, and got
the shampoo out of her long brunette hair, gently combing my fingers
through her hair as did so. She was now clean for the most part, though
her feet had gotten a little muddy as the water pooled in the grass
beneath her.
She turned back around, giving me a weary stare.
“Can I go back inside now?” She asked, clearly trying to keep herself
hidden from me again. She was still slightly shivering, but she had her
arms hugging her bare breasts close to her body, and was once again
crossing her legs as high up on her body as she could, in order to hide
what was in between her legs from me.
I had no plans to go
easy on her now. Not when I was starting to enjoy this position of
power I had over her. “No, you may not. You’re still sopping wet. You
need to stay out here until you are dry.”
“But Dylan!...” She howled. “What about the neighbors…?”
“Tough, Candice. Your mom said for me to take you out here and get you
rinsed and dried, and that’s exactly what I’m gonna do.” Then I got
another idea of how I could have a little fun with her. “But you know,
your mom said you’re no longer allowed to cover up like that.”
“But!... But!...” Hey eyes went wide at me.
“Candice, right now, or…”
“But Dylan! Please, I don’t want my neighbors to see me like this!...”
Now I was getting a little upset with her. “That’s it Candice, you’ve
just earned yourself a point!” Her jaw fell open at my proclamation. I
really don’t think she was expecting me to do that. “Uncover yourself
this instant or I’ll make it two points.” Clearly she was starting to
realize the authority I had over her, as her arms shot down to her
sides in a flash. I was still not totally satisfied yet. “No, Candice,
that’s not good enough. Spread your legs open, and put your hands
behind your head.”
She made a pained cry like I had never
heard from her before, but she complied with me. Her hands went to the
back of her head, and she opened her legs until her feet were spread
about shoulder width apart. It was basically the same pose she had
taken yesterday in front of me, only now she was doing it outside, in
the bright sunlight! “Please, Dylan…” I never knew a girl’s face could
get so red, but hers looked as if it was glowing as she stood naked
before me. “The neighbors…”
I could feel the corner of my
mouth curling into a little smile as I evaluated every inch of her
naked body before me. I was rock hard at this point, thinking this must
be exactly what her mom wants me to do. Her mom told me she wanted me
to make her feel humiliated just like this. What was the harm if I got
a little enjoyment out of treating her this way too? That was all I
could think about at the time, as I started to tease her. “What’s the
matter, Candice? You don’t want the neighbors to see you naked?”
She shook her head, and answered me in a small voice. “No… Please…?”
I felt myself chuckling at that. “No? But you’re so cute and so delightful this way. I think they’d enjoy seeing you.”
“Dylan, please…?” She was shivering again, but this time it wasn’t
because of the cold water. I could see tears forming in her eyes as she
averted her gaze from me, but I also noticed her starting to breathe a
little harder; the same way she had done when she was aroused in front
of me yesterday. Could she be getting turned on by this? By my teasing?
I came closer, leaning a little to put my face in her line of sight.
“Just a couple more minutes. You’re almost dry. Well, mostly almost
dry…” I made a show of looking directly at her pelvis, and her reaction
was priceless. She gasped, taking a look down at herself, and then
looked up at me with guilt clearly evident all over her face. As I had
moved closer there had been an obvious shimmer in the crevice between
her pussy lips that had caught the light of the sun just right. She was
wet, I knew it, and now she knew it too as I pointed it out to her. Our
reactions to that couldn’t have been any more different. She looked
mortified, whereas I was captivated. Now I was sure on some level, she
was enjoying her punishment, and everything that entailed, including me
being put in charge of her.
Candice seemed like she wanted to
explain herself to me, but the words wouldn’t come easy. “Dylan, I… I…
I’m not… I mean…” Her eyes darted all over, seemingly wanting to avoid
looking directly at me.
"You're not what?" I said in a teasing manner.
"I'm not… aroused…" She answered, shuddering from the embarrassment.
"I never claimed you were aroused." I taunted her, and she looked up at
me with shock, realizing she had just admitted she was feeling that way
all on her own. "But I guess you can't deny it now?"
"Please, Dylan!..." She begged, shutting her eyes in humiliation.
"Just admit to me that you're horny, and I'll let you back inside." I
couldn't resist using the more coarse word in front of her, loving the
way it was making her blush.
"Dylan, I… I feel…" She started
to say, but something stopped her in her tracks. Her eyes looked past
me towards the back of her house, and once again grew as wide as I had
ever seen them. Her mouth fell open, and it seemed like she was about
to start panicking.
“Hi-ya Candice!!” I heard the familiar, high pitched voice from behind me, knowing exactly who it was.
** Candice’s Perspective **
I couldn’t believe it! Coming out of the sliding glass door from my
house was my little sister, and she had brought two of her classmates
with her; a girl and a boy!! Her pervy little 13 year old friend
Georgie was seeing me totally butt naked, and there was nothing I could
do about it!!! I just wanted to die!!!
“Alexa, what are you doing? I thought you couldn’t have friends over?” Dylan asked.
“Yeah!!” I complained. I was so shocked that I had forgotten the
position I was standing in, with all my private parts on show for
everyone now present.
“Wow, she really is being punished
naked!” The girl I couldn't remember seeing before made a giggle at me
as the three came over to stare at me in the backyard.
“Lookin’ good Candice!!” George smiled at me, though he wasn’t looking
anywhere close to my face. It was like I could feel his eyes burning me
as he took in every inch of my exposed body. I felt a small shiver flow
throughout myself as his pervy eyes came to rest upon everything
between my legs. Could he see my arousal? Would he call it out just
like Dylan had done before? I shuddered to think about what he must be
imagining doing with me right now.
Little Georgie had been my
sister's friend for quite a while. Since they were both in the 2nd
grade I believe. I could tell little Georgie had a crush on me even
back then, though little Georgie wasn't so little anymore, but the
nickname had stuck. George's crush on me had grown from a simple school
boy crush into something much more devious in the last few years. He
had gone from being quite sweet towards me, offering to do me little
favors and giving me small gifts, to down right perverted, as he seemed
to become obsessed with what lay beneath my clothes, and getting a look
at my naked body! On numerous occasions I had caught him trying to spy
on me in the shower or getting changed in my room, but try as I might
he never seemed to get into any trouble for it! My very own sister
would come to his defense every time I complained about it to my mom,
with excuse after excuse, and his own parents seemed to believe that
little Georgie was their perfect angel. They would all tell me that it
was my fault for leaving the door open a crack, and that I needed to
take more responsibility for myself being that I'm older. It was so
infuriating!!
So here I was now, in one of my very worst
nightmares, being forced to allow the little creep to examine every
little inch of my exposed skin. It was enough to make my skin crawl! He
had just gotten everything he had always desired. Every part of my body
was his to feast his beady little eyes on. Unobstructed! My breasts, my
tingling nipples, and my frustratingly wet pussy, and there was
absolutely nothing I could do to make him stop! Worst if all, I felt a
little contraction in my muscles down below, and more wetness seeping
out of me! And on top of that, Georgie noticed! His eyes bugged out a
little as he stared at my crotch, but then he looked up at my face with
this annoying smug smirk, and he winked at me! He actually winked at
me! Like I was somehow enjoying this whole thing!! No, I just wanted
the ground to open up and swallow me whole!!
While George was
enjoying the show that was my naked body, Dylan was arguing with my
sister. “You and your friends get out of here, Alexa, or I’m going to
be having a serious talk with your mom about punishing you too!” Dylan
tried to exert his power over my sister, but it seemed she was having
none of it. Alexa always seemed to have an answer for everything.
“My mom said I could invite my friends over here…” She whined.
“No she didn’t! You liar!!” I shouted, getting really angry at her
again. Oh, how I wished I could switch places with her right now. To
have her be the one standing naked before my friends… To have little
Georgie perving on her instead of me…
“I’m telling you the
truth! She said so this morning!” Alexa pouted. She was so used to
getting her way, I’m sure she expected to get Dylan on her side about
this too.
“Dylan, please, tell me you don’t believe her?…
She’s such a manipulator, always lying to get her way!…” I begged in
desperation. Even Dylan didn't seem to be immune to my sister's charm
sometimes, despite all the times I had told him about the things she
had gotten away with, all because she's so good at putting on an
innocent act.
"Quiet Candice." Dylan scolded me, and I was at
a loss for words. Couldn't he see that she was just manipulating him?
He turned back to my sister. “Fine, let’s go have a chat with your
mother, Alexa.” Dylan said, taking her hand, and I felt some momentary
relief.
“Talk to me about what?” My relief was short lived, as my mom came out the patio door into the backyard and joined us.
“Oh, hey Mrs. Simmons.” Dylan greeted her. “Is it true you told Alexa she is allowed to have friends over?”
“Yes I did.”
“What!?!?!” I screamed. This couldn’t be happening! Please tell me this wasn’t happening!
“Candice! Quiet!” My mom scowled. Why was everyone telling me to keep
quiet all of a sudden? My mom turned to Dylan, giving him a sickly
sweet smile. “I told her she could have friends over this morning,
since Candice's punishment is going to be lasting for at least another
month, if not longer. It’s not fair to cut Alexa off from her friends
just because Candice is being punished.”
“But, mom, God! Can’t
she go over to their house instead!?” I was getting pretty indigent,
and moved my hands to my hips to show my annoyance with this situation.
“Shut up, Candice! Didn't I just tell you to keep quiet!? And get those
hands back behind your head, young lady!” My mom roared.
“But?... Why?...” I felt as if I was in a daze as I moved my hands back
behind my head. Why had everyone turned against me? All I felt was
shame, as I knew every inch of my naked body was exposed to these young
preteens, as well as my mom and Dylan. Everyone else was covered
properly, in their t-shirts and jeans, or blouses and skirts, and here
I was the only one naked. I wasn't even allowed a hair tie as my mom
had explained yesterday. Everyone else had privacy, while I was forced
to show my privates, my lady bits, even my very arousal, to everyone
that wished to look! I felt so small and inadequate, like I was on a
level beneath everybody else. Like I deserved to be treated this way,
just for that fact.
“Because of your outburst, that’s why! And
because I said so!” My mom was clearly in a bad mood, and then I
remembered what had happened in the shower earlier. I had practically
forgotten about that because of all the shame and worry I was feeling
to be outside naked in the backyard where anyone could see me. “I
should give you another point for talking back to me this way! You’ve
already earned one today because of the water leak this morning!”
"You're right, mom, I'm sorry!" I looked down at the grass, swallowing
my pride. "See, I'm being good and showing everyone my naked body.
Everyone can look as much as they want… Please don't give me another
point, mommy…" it made me slightly sick to say those words, but more
than anything I dreaded that infernal hairbrush! I would do anything to
avoid receiving its painful licks on my sensitive bottom, including
degrading myself. I looked up at my mom, tears in my eyes, hoping she
would accept my apology.
“Um, she's actually earned two points
already today, Mrs. Simmons. She wouldn’t uncover her body to dry in
the sun when I told her.” Dylan!!! I screamed in my head.
“I
assume this is the reason you have her positioned in this way?” My mom
asked, and the three from the peanut gallery all gave a little snicker
to one another.
“Yes ma’am.” Dylan answered with a smile on his lips. Was he enjoying this too!?!?! My misery and degradation!?!?!
My mom came closer to me, eyeing my naked body up and down. I felt a
small shiver running up my spine as she did. “I really should give you
another point for talking back to me.” I just gulped down my saliva,
hoping she really wouldn’t.
“Mrs. Simmons, might I suggest
another punishment for her?” Dylan spoke up. I wasn’t sure if I should
be thankful towards him or not, at least until I noticed the small
glint in his eye. He was definitely enjoying this, enjoying the power
and control he had over me. Enjoying making me feel so degraded and
ashamed. But if I was feeling so degraded and ashamed, why was I
getting so turned on to be under his power and control? What is wrong
with me!? “What if the girls helped me to shave off Candice’s pubic
hair? Little as there might be. Her punishment is all about her being
bare, and I think making her fully bare below the neck makes the most
logical sense.” I just wanted to scream obscenities when I heard those
words from Dylan. Some friend he was turning out to be!
“That’s a fine idea, Dylan.” My mom said to him with a smile. “You
should thank your friend, Candice. He just saved your behind twelve
strokes of the hairbrush tonight.” I was too stunned to speak and I
thought my mom was just being rhetorical, until she spoke up again.
“Well… Thank him, Candice!” The three younger teens all made another
giggle at my expense, clearly enjoying my embarrassment.
“Oh…
Ummmm… Thank you, Dylan…” I hung my head, feeling shame like I had
never felt before. To have to thank him for this! God, it felt so
humiliating to thank him for suggesting to shave off my pubes!!!
"And what are you thanking him for?"
"Mom, please…" I whispered, but she was having none of it. "Thank you
for saving my behind twelve strokes of the hairbrush tonight, Dylan…" I
felt like I wanted to cry, but nothing would come out. Everyone else
seemed to be so happy at my expense.
"And?..." My mom asked with a smile. "Thank him for his suggestion of an alternative punishment for you."
"Thank you for suggesting to shave off my pubic hair, instead of giving
me another point, Dylan." I felt a small tear slide down my cheek, but
I managed to choke back the rest as I thanked my friend. I felt so
degraded, so insignificant, but I must deserve this right, for all of
the trouble I had caused my parents? I must deserve this…
"Very good, Candice." My mom applauded me, as she came over to place
her hand on the small of my back and give me a side hug. I didn't dare
move from my position, still posing with my hands behind my head and my
legs spread shoulder width apart.
"Can we go inside now?..." I asked her, keeping my voice as calm and as sweet as I could.
I was ready for her to jump down my throat again, but my mom just
smiled at me and said, "In a minute, Candie." It had been a while since
she had used that nickname for me, since I was a little girl at least.
I wasn’t sure what she meant by it, but I was just happy to be back in
her good graces for the moment. "George, is this the first time you've
seen a girl naked?"
George looked a little surprised to be singled out. "Um, yes ma'am. Not before today."
"Well come on over here and take a closer look at Candie." I wanted to
scream and shout and complain at my mom, but I knew better by now. I
knew it was best I just held my tongue.
Georgie trotted over,
happy as can be, and I was again forced to endure another perverted
examination of my naked body by the thirteen year old boy. I could do
nothing but grin and bear it, though I promise you I was far from
grinning at the time. Instead I felt a little sick to my stomach.
"She's very pretty, Mrs. Simmons, but not nearly as pretty as you are."
George commented, clearly trying to suck up to my mom and put me down
at the same time.
My mom was all smiles for the compliment. "Thank you, young man."
"Ma'am, what do you call this part of her body?" George asked and
pointed, coming dangerously close to actually touching me in between my
legs! I don't care how much trouble I would get into, I'd have slapped
his hand away so fast if he had actually dared to touch me!
My
mom let out a little giggle, as did the two preteen girls standing
behind Dylan. "That's called a vulva or a vagina. You might have also
heard it referred to as a pussy or kitty. But when the girls were
little we always used to refer to it as their cunny. I always liked
that nickname for it the best. I think we should all call it that ok?"
George laughed. "Cunny! I like that word! It sounds kinda funny!
Candie’s funny cunny!" He proclaimed with glee. To hear my privates
described with their childhood terminology made me blush with shame,
and brought me back to that mindset of being a little girl once again.
"Yes, cunny is a funny word, isn't it? But I also think it's very cute, so that's what we'll go with for the time being."
"Mrs. Simmons, why is there water coming out of Candie's cunny? Is she
peeing or something?" My eyes went wide and I felt like I was about to
faint as the words left George's mouth. The little shit had just
pointed out my arousal to everybody!!
"Ahh! Mom, what are you
doing!?!" It shocked the hell out of me when my mom's fingers latched
onto my sensitive nipple once again! This was the second time this
morning she had done it, and third time over all of you count Dylan
having done it too! This time at least she wasn’t using as much force
as before.
"Are you getting turned on to be standing outside
like this, young lady!?" She cocked her eyebrow at me. "Don't you
move!" She told me as I squirmed a little when her fingers began toying
with my nipple. She gave my nipple a quick tug and smirked at me. I
only felt shame at feeling such pleasure by the hand of my own mother!
"Turned on?..." George cocked his head to one side, asking my mom.
Though I could see the little smile on his lips at my excitement and
humiliation.
"Oh…" My mom laughed, looking down at my exposed
cunny (god I hate that word!). "Georgie, when a girl gets sexually
excited, she starts producing lubricant within herself in order to
facilitate sexual intercourse, and her nipples become extended and get
hard. Don't they teach you kids anything at that school of yours?"
"Oh yeah, I remember reading that." George smiled like the cat that had
caught the canary. "I've just never seen it happen before now."
"I'm glad I could help you with your education, son." My mom beamed at
him, obviously buying his little act of being ignorant. I knew he had
only said that to embarrass me some more in front of everybody. "Now
what are we going to do about you, Candice…?" My mom started to say,
only to get cut off by a friendly call from behind us.
"Well hello there!" Oh god! Not the neighbors!
"Mr. Baker! Hi!" My mom called cheerfully, as she spun us about in an
180 degree turn. My mom was still hugging my side, and so I was forced
to spin around along with her. Thankfully she let go of my nipple as
she did. There I was, face to face with our jolly old neighbor, Mr.
Baker, and I was completely on show still! I could only take solace in
the fact that he was distracting my mom from my aroused state for now.
"My, my, somebody looks a little under-dressed today!" The old man
chuckled at my expense, making me feel really small. Then I saw his
eyes start to roam all over my body, and I wanted to just squeal and
shout. His leering look was making my skin crawl too!
"Please
forgive my daughter. She's gotten herself into a bit of trouble, and is
being punished. A whole lot of trouble actually…" My mom said with a
glare towards me. Again I couldn't help feeling somewhat at fault for
my predicament now.
"Well, what's she done? In my day and age,
punishments like this were fairly common, so don't feel like you gotta
sugarcoat it for me." The old man said with a sneering smile, still
checking out every inch of me, making me squirm. I just couldn't stand
it, this older man, with his gray hair and unkempt beard, and his round
jiggly belly, seeing everything God had given me. But what could I
honestly hope to do about it? My mom seemed to be alright with it, and
no one else was going to come to my rescue, I was realizing.
"My husband and I had just recently bought a brand new washing machine.
Candice, in her infinite wisdom, decided to overfill it with all of her
clothes. Not only did it wreck the washer, but it also almost set the
house on fire. All of her clothes were ruined as well, so my husband
and I thought it would be a fitting punishment to ban her from wearing
clothes for a while, until she learns to be more responsible."
"A very fitting punishment indeed!" He chuckled at my expense. "I'm
sure she'll be learning her lesson in no time, if she isn't already."
The old creep actually winked at me! The very nerve!
"Hank?...
Hank, are you coming to breakfast?... Oh my heavens!... What in the
world!? What is the meaning of this!?!" Oh no! It was Mrs. Baker! The
crotchety old neighbor lady, and Mr. Baker’s wife, who always seemed to
have a scowl permanently etched on her face. I can tell you she has
never been a fan of mine.
"Now calm down, dear. The neighbor
girl has gotten herself into a bit of trouble and is being punished…"
Mr. Baker tried to explain, but I don't think his wife was heeding his
advice to calm down.
"Punished!?..."
"Yes Mrs. Baker. Candice is being punished. That is why she is naked." My mom added, explaining my whole punishment to her too.
Ms, Baker marched right up to the fence, scowling at me, as I saw her
eyes lock directly onto my privates. She started wagging her finger at
me. "Nude punishment huh? ‘Bout time those came back! Kids today are
too spoiled! Builds character! It made me the respectable woman I am
today!”
My mom seemed surprised to hear that. “You were punished nude?”
“Absolutely!” The old lady nodded her head to my mom. “I remember when
I was 11 my parents kept me naked for a whole week! Just for talking
back to them one too many times. She looks a lot older than 11 though,
I have to say. How old is she?”
“Um, she’s 15, almost 16…” My
mom answered, seemingly embarrassed about that fact herself. Maybe she
was rethinking my punishment now?
“Almost 16!” Mrs. Baker
almost spat her words at me. She was so surprised. “If I had still been
acting so irresponsible to still be receiving naked punishments at the
age of 16 I’d be completely ashamed of myself! Surely the wicked girl
deserves more punishment than merely being naked!”
“Maybe you
can offer me some advice for what I should do with Candice then, Mrs.
Baker? We just discovered that she is being aroused by her punishment
too." No mom! God, why!?!
Mrs. Baker pulled out a pair of
glasses to get a better look at me. "Why, she is, isn’t she!? Look at
her, face flushed totally pink, her nipples all stiff, and her naughty
bits dripping like a leaky tap. When I was a little girl and got my
clothes taken away, if I got that randy from it, my mother would have
my brother finger me until I came to my senses, in more than one sense
of the word! Then she'd make me apologize to him for the effort!"
My mom’s eyes went wide, and she let out a cough at the neighbor lady's
words. I can’t say I was feeling any less shocked at Mrs. Baker’s words
either. “Ummm, she doesn’t have a brother…”
Mrs. Baker just
shrugged and said, "Well, I saw her making eyes at that young lad
earlier, while I was making breakfast.” She pointed at Dylan. “You
could just get him to do it..." I couldn’t stop myself from letting out
a loud whimper at that.
“Maybe just an apology for now…” My mom said, and I was ever so thankful… To think she wanted Dylan to… do that to me!!
"Um… I'm sorry?..." I said pitifully, not sure how else to answer her.
"That's not an apology. You need to show just how sorry you are!" She
stared at my mom, and then let out an annoyed sigh when she didn’t do
anything. "At the very least she should have to apologize for showing
her… Unmentionables! To everyone present. To two young men, and my
husband as well. She should have to apologize for making such a
spectacle of herself. And apologize to everyone for enjoying it!" She
practically flemmed the last sentence out of her jowls.
"You heard Mrs. Baker. Apologize to everyone, Candice." My mom stepped away from me, and nodded her head towards the group.
And so I was forced to do the most shameful act I had ever done up to
this point in my life, apologize for my humiliating punishment to
everyone present, as well as my arousal. The whole time keeping my
embarrassing and degrading position as I moved to stand before each one
of them with my total shame on show. "I'm sorry, you had to see me
naked and aroused, Mrs. Baker… Mr. Baker… Mom…" I started with who I
thought would be easiest, the adults.
I moved to stand before
Dylan. "I'm sorry you had to see me this way, Dylan…" I could feel
myself trembling as I looked into his eyes.
He whispered back
to me, "I'm sorry too. I didn't think…" I gave him a little head nod of
acknowledgement. I didn’t really blame him, I was just more upset at
this humiliating task I had to complete.
The three youngest
kids were the hardest part of this. "I'm sorry… Uh, I don't know your
name…?" I blushed in front of my sister's friend, the girl.
"It's ok. It's Lizzy." She beamed at me. I could see why this girl was my sister's friend.
"I'm sorry, Lizzy, that you had to see me like this." I made my apology
quickly, and then moved in front of George. "I'm sorry, Georgie…"
"I didn't quite hear that. What did you say?" He smirked, holding one finger behind his ear as if to listen to me more closely.
"I said, I'm sorry, Georgie!..." A bit of my frustration slipped out,
as I almost shouted at him, but I was getting really annoyed with his
gleeful face.
"I prefer to be called George. Just George." Ooooowww! There’s that face again!...
"Don't push it…" Dylan scolded him, though I don't think it did much good.
"I'm sorry you had to see me naked, George…" This time I glared angrily at him, not even trying to hide my disdain.
"Don't mention it." He taunted, clearly amused by my misery.
Now I had to face the worst apology of all. My little sister. "I'm sorry… Alexa…"
"Hmmm…. Apology. Not! Accepted!" She declared, placing her hands on her hips.
"What?... But?..." Can she do that?
"Why don't you accept your sister's apology, Alexa?" My mom asked her,
giving her a sweet smile. Ooh, I was so gonna kill my little sister!
"I just think it is so disgusting that Candie would set such an example
for me, her little sister, by displaying all of her private parts to me
and everyone else by making you punish her this way. And to get excited
about it too!?! I think she needs to do more than just apologize to us
for this… I think she needs to be punished more…" My sister made a show
of herself, holding her hands together sweetly, and swaying her hips
back and forth as she talked, making her look younger than her 12 years
of age. I just wanted to smack her one good! Just one would be all I
needed! I would really make it count!
"The girl's right!" Mrs.
Baker spoke up. "I did say she needed to be taught a lesson she’d
really remember! Something like a good whipping for her behind would
teach her!"
I let out a loud gasp at that. "Oh please…! Please no…!" I begged.
"Candice already receives the hairbrush to her bottom every night,
depending on her behavior throughout the day. We've come up with a
practical points system. For every time she is bad she earns another
point. At the end of the day, she gets 12 spanks for every point she
has earned." My mom explained to the crotchety old woman.
"That's good, but I don't think that's nearly enough! If she's to be
displaying herself in such a shameful and distasteful way everyday,
then she should have a baseline spanking she receives every day,
whether she earns any points or not! Maybe that'll teach her to flaunt
her naked body around this way, and keep her from enjoying this so
much!"
"That is a good idea…" My mom started contemplating,
and all I could feel was dread. "Alexa honey, do you feel like that is
a good compromise for Candice having to display her body so shamefully
to you and your friends? A spanking each day no matter how many points
your sister earns?" Why was she asking my little sister for advice
about this!?!
"Hmmm…? Yes, I think so, mommy!" Alexa answered, and then she gave me a taunting grin.
My mom addressed Mrs. Baker again. "And how many spanks should she get as a baseline?"
"Ooh! Fifteen!" Alexa shouted out. "What? It's the same as her age…" She just shrugged as everyone looked at her.
"The girl's got the right idea!" Mrs. Baker laughed. I had never seen that woman laugh before in my life! It was frightening!
"Alright. Thank you for your advice Mr. and Mrs. Baker. I think it's
time we all got inside. I still have a few things to do before I leave
for work." My mom told them.
"Yes. Come along, Hank, your
breakfast is probably cold by now." The old woman said, dragging him
away. The creep continued to make glances at me until they were inside
their house.
“Come along kids. Dylan, I have a couple other things I need to tell you before I go."
“Sure, ma’am. Come along, Candice.” Dylan gave me another apologetic
look, beckoning me to follow everyone into the house. I was thankful
for that at least. No longer did I have to stand outside. I had already
been seen by two of our neighbors, I didn't want any more of them
getting the chance to see me like this.
Of course the three
teens all headed inside as well, not wanting to give up their chance to
ogle the naked girl… If only that naked girl wasn’t me!!!