By SubstituteWriter
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Copyright 2024 by SubstituteWriter, all rights reserved
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
Surprise
1 (Introducing the cast of characters)
Rick
sat alone in his room on the second floor of a two-story home, watching
his neighbors playing among themselves: fathers, mothers and daughters
alike.
Among those playing were a set of twin girls, interested more in the male anatomy and how to exert their will over it.
The
house, built in 1930 something, belonged to Rick’s grandparents, who
took him in a few years ago after his parents and younger sister died
in a home fire. The only reason he was spared was because he was
playing in a basketball tournament a few miles away.
The twins,
kicking a soccer ball to each other way from the younger children,
loved to explore various ways to get boys to take off their clothes for
them.
Rick’s grandparents were kindly and after working so hard
all their lives were looking forward to taking it easy when they
retired, which they did two years ago.
The twins discussed
various plots in which they could fulfill their fantasies. They had an
interest in the older boy who seemed so lonely in his upstairs room.
Rick
was basically on his own and had the run of the upstairs as his
grandparents lived downstairs. They left him alone, at first because he
was so heart-broken at losing his family, to whom he was close. He even
felt guilty for still being alive.
He began acting out, doing
some damage to his room and himself. As a result. he was prescribed the
latest calming drug: puericil, which had such an astonishing result in
that Rick became obedient and trustworthy.
Even now Rick still
hadn’t fully gotten over the tragedy. He quit his middle school
basketball team and sheltered in his room the past four years, spending
most of his time on the computer or watching his neighbors play.
Moving
in with his grandparents took him away from all his childhood buddies.
He sort of wished there was at least one other boy who lived nearby. He
had the bad luck of living in an area where it was all girls and none
of them even his age, which would be 16 in two weeks.
Katherine
and Kaitlyn were the closest in age, as the twins were turning 13 the
next day, a Saturday. They lived with their parents and younger sisters
Caroline (10) and Cassandra (8) two houses down on the corner.
In
between, a young, friendly couple with a three-year old girl lived in a
modest one-story home with a backyard that covered two lots, which
reached the street behind them.
The couple allowed the girls
unlimited access to their yard, hidden behind a line of trees, because
they could play soccer on an almost official-sized field and because
the twins had started babysitting their 3-year-old.
There seemed to be dozens of younger girls, all screaming and yelling at once, on that soccer field on weekends and holidays.
As long as Rick kept headphones on, he could tolerate it. He even watched some of their “games.”
Sometimes
Kathy and Kate would wave to him and he’d wave back, though there
wasn’t too much other interaction between them beyond that. Kathy
greeted Rick every chance she could, engaging in light conversation.
They were kind of cute but so much younger! He decided he would avoid them as much as possible.
His
new neighbors introduced themselves but gave him space when he first
moved in with his grandparents because they knew he was mourning. And
every time they tried to start a conversation with him, he’d try to be
nice but then always got emotional.
Kathy, mostly, and also
Katie, was curious about this new boy, especially considering he was a
rare commodity in this part of town and they wanted to crack his shell.
That’s
the backdrop of this story as we proceed with the plot, which has the
newly crowned teenagers planning a little surprise for his 16th
birthday.
2 (The trap is set)
Kathy and Katie were
the top students at their middle school and unusual in that they both
loved to study and research things on the internet. They read
everything they could find on the accident that left Rick alone with
the exception for his grandparents and learned many things about Rick
himself.
He was a good student, for example, and a good
athlete, especially in basketball. He had also had been outgoing and
good-natured. They soon learned of his reliance on puericil and its
many side-effects.
All of that surprised the twins, who saw him
as moody, depressed and a loner. They tried to break through his
seemingly rough exterior many times over the past couple of years but
got nothing more than meaningless dialogue.
The twins, who were
becoming aware of their sexuality and how it affected the boys at
school, were Alphas and exerted their influence over the rest of the
school.
They weren’t exactly bullies but they could persuade
boys to go beyond their boundaries. They’d seen naked boys their own
age and had initiated many humiliating things for them to do in the
girls bathroom and in the schoolyard. It was so much fun but it was
becoming boring. They wanted more of a challenge.
So they started putting together an ingenious plan for the only teenaged boy they (sort of) knew.
At
their 13th birthday party, they had talked two boys (classmates of the
twins) to accompany them next door to the makeshift soccer field and
play a game, with the other party-goers as a (hidden) audience.
Just
beyond one of the goals, the one furthest from the house, was a
clearing with trees and bushes that pretty much guaranteed privacy. If
you were careful, you could get all the way up to the back fence
without being seen.
The twins said they wanted to play a special
game with Bradley and Jimmy, who were best friends. They wanted to play
hide-and-seek -- with the boys clothes.
“We won’t even look,”
Katie said. “You can hide and just leave your stuff right here, at the
goal. No one will know except us. Once we’ve got all your clothes,
we’ll put them in a special place and then you find you. If you can
somehow manage to find your clothes before we find you, then we’ll have
to take your place and you can hide our clothes.”
The only provision being the clothes had to remain on the property.
Well,
Brad and Jimmy thought, this could be a good day. After all, they had
crushes on the girls and had never seen a girl naked and the thought of
being able to do so convinced the boys to comply.
What they
didn’t know is that Rick could see everything from his window and he
most definitely found himself intrigued as the game went on.
The twins were aware that Rick could see everything. It was their way of inviting him to the fun.
Rick
watched as the girls walked away, allowing the boys some privacy. He
watched while the boys excitedly talked to each other. A moment later,
Rick found it odd that both boys got undressed, left their clothes and
ran toward the back fence. They disappeared behind a wall of bushes.
A
minute or two afterward, he watched as the twins came back. Kathy
carried a large plastic bag and both girls gathered up the boys
clothing and stuffed them into the bag. Kathy disappeared, with the
bag, while Katie stood her ground on the soccer field, carefully
listening for any telltale signs of the boys.
Rick couldn’t
believe what he was seeing. At first, he thought the foursome might be
playing some kind of sex game. Watching Kathy disappear with the
garbage bag made him gasp audibly.
As it played out, Rick realized it was more of a truth-or-dare situation and nothing torrid was going on.
The
boys made the mistake of hiding together, figuring there was strength
in numbers. That’s exactly what Kathy predicted and why Katie seemed to
be scanning the yard instead of running off in search of them.
When
Kathy returned, neither of the girls spoke. They used hand signals,
signally a coordinated effort as they moved stealthily around the yard.
It
wasn’t more than five minutes when he saw the girls, each leading one
of the boys by their ears back to the goal. The boys had their hands on
top of their head, exposing everything.
The girls examined the boys bodies, paying close attention to their penises, testicles sacks and butts.
They
were not shy about handling their “stuff” either. They were as curious
as they were competitive. They gained knowledge about a boys body and
what makes them react in certain ways. They learned the penis and sack
were extremely sensitive, for example, and reacted differently to
different stimuli.
After their “examination,” the girls
decided to exert complete control over the naked boys and had them do
jumping jacks, march around the net in synch, race each other and then
perform a crab walk.
They also had to pretend to be dogs and
bark for the girls, who held little candies up for them to jump up and
grab with their mouths.
Rick had a great time watching this play out and felt a sense of longing for something he couldn't quite.define.
What Rick failed to notice, as he left his vantage point, was Kathy looking up at his window, and smiling.
3 (Working out Plan A)
“We’ve
got to surprise him,” Kathy told her twin during a planning session.
“He can’t know what we’re planning, at least not yet.”
“But
didn’t you say he watched us yesterday,” questioned Katie. “He’ll know
something is going on if we say it’s a soccer party.”
“Do you
think he’d suspect anything if there were dozens of girls and
chaperones around? I know he’s smart but it will be like hiding a clue
in plain sight. By the time he figures it out, we’ll have seen our
first naked teenage boy.”
The twins broke into a giggling fit at the thought.
“Katie, who do you think had the cutest penis, Brad or Jimmy?”
“How
can you say that word?” Katie blushed. “I mean, well, it embarrasses
me. But if I had to say, Jimmy’s was cuter even though Brad had the
longer one.”
“You know Katie, the word ‘penis’ is in the dictionary. Don’t tell me you have a problem with ‘vagina?’”
“I don’t at all but my vagina belongs to me. I don’t own a peenie.”
“Maybe you do now if you know what I mean.”
“Kathy!
Just because I’ve seen a few doesn’t mean anything. They’re all cute
but what a boy does with his is his own business. I like looking at all
the different shapes there are and I get really excited when we can get
them to bounce around. I would never ask a boy to, you know, play with
his peenie against his will.”
“You have a lot to learn Katie and
I think this next project is the right time to show you how a little
tenderness grows into something quite big and amazing.”
That
elicited another round of the giggles. The twins soon got down to
business though and created a plan they were ready to implement.
4 (Purposeful conversation)
It was such a beautifully written invitation and Rick could hardly decline, seeing as how he was the guest of honor.
The invitation said it would be “family” only and that he should wear a suit.
Kathy called Rick the day before the private party.
"I just want to make sure everything is all right and if you had any questions or anything," she said.
"Well, I am a little curious why its family only and why do I have to wear a suit?"
"Because
it's a small, formal ceremony and Katie and I wanted you to feel
comfortable. We wanted too be sensitive to your, uh, situation. I've
always thought of you as being so handsome and kind and just wanted to
be friends. I know you're older but we want you to feel comfortable in
your new neighborhood."
"That is very nice of you. I will try to be more friendly and thank you for the invitation. I look forward to the small party."
The
conversation went on, with Kathy probing for reactions of his puericil
usage without mentioning it directly. She gained some insight to how
the drug affected Rick's relationship with girls. By the time they were
ready to hang up, Kathy's knowledge of Rick was positively
awe-inspiring and Rick was impressed by her ability to show compassion
and understanding.
Rick went to bed that night thinking Kathy
was more his peer than a younger girl. He felt the need to be on his
best behavior, to impress her. After all, they would attend the same
high school next year and maybe she'll help him make friends. Those
thoughts brought other thoughts; he needed to shove his male ego into
the back recesses of his mind and trust that Kathy knew what would be
best for him. Maybe she's more than a peer; maybe she was a teacher.
Yeah, just maybe . . .
5 (The party)
Rick adjusted his tie one last time and smoothed his hair before knocking on the door of his neighbor's home.
He stood straight, holding a bunch of flowers in his right hand.
Kathy
and Katie both appeared in the doorway, dressed in pretty white prom
dresses that came just below their knees. They wore light pink
open-toed pumps.
Kathy threw open the screen door annd invited
him in. Rick handed the bouquet to her. "I brought these for the
house," she said, slying sneaking a peak at Katie.
"Well thank you very much Rick, they're beautiful. Katie and I will take care of these. Please, come seat down on the couch."
Katie
grabbed the flowers and headed to the kitchen. Kathy guided Rick to the
center of the couch and sat on his right side, their knees almost
touching. Katie returned with the flowers in a vase and placed them on
the end table to her left. All three of them placed their hands on
their own laps.
After some small talk, Rick asked about other guests.
"There
is no one else," Kathy said. "I said it was a private party. My parents
are gone for the day so it's just us three, alone in the house. No one
will bother us."
"Are you sure we should be here alone?" Rick asked. "I mean, your parents know about this, right?"
"Of
course they do. My mom helped me bake the cake and my dad helped with
the decorations. It's going to be so much fun. Here, let me show you."
Kathy
reached over and grabbed Rick's hand as both stood up. She led him into
the dining room, followed by Katie. The room was filled with Happy
Birthday banners. A two-layer chocolate cake was the centerpiece on the
table. A variety of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches were stacked up
on either side.
"Let me take your jacket, so it won't get spilled on," Kathy said. "In fact, let me take your tie too."
Rick
allowed Kathy to remove his jacket and tie. She began undoing the
buttons on his shirt but Rick grabbed her hands with his own.
Kathy
pulled her hands away and started playing with Rick's hair. "I'm only
trying to save your birthday suit," she said sweetly. "Do you really
want to stain these clothes? I don't want your mother thinking I
allowed you to get dirty."
Rick relaxed and Kathy resumed undoing his shirt and taking it off. Katie was biting her lip to keep from laughing.
He
was now bare-chested and there was not a hair in sight. Kathy took a
cloth napkin and placed it on his lap, making him jump as she brushed
over his penis, noting that it was hard. "Opps, sorry Rick," she said.
"I didn't mean to do that. Just protecting your pants."
Rick
felt ill at ease as Katie presented a plate of sandwiches in front of
Rick while Kathy pulled his hands behind him and tied his wrists
together with a scarf.
"This is our first game," Kathy said.
"We're going to see how many sandwiches we can eat in five minutes,
without using our hands."
Both girls had their own plates though they just put their hands behind their backs.
"Ready, set, go!"
While
the girls did nothing but nibble, Rick tore into his plate, succeeding
in covering his face with peanut butter and jelly and getting some in
his hair. Some of it dripped down his chest and got onto the napkin in
his lap. In five minutes he had made a mess of his spot at the table.
The girls barely had anything on their chins.
All three of them
were laughing when time was called. Rick was declared the winner. Katie
cleared the table while Kathy brought out a wet cloth and began
cleaning Rick's face, using her hand to hold up his chin. Rick allowed
it to happen as his hands were tied.
His face turned red as
Kathy slowly wiped him much like a mother does with a baby. Rick felt a
little silly and suddenly felt flush, like he was under some kind of
spell. He felt more like a little boy needing a caregiver. This feeling
stirred his sexual desires, though he knew he had to stay meek in
Kathy's presence. He had to accept her as he would a doting babysitter.
"What
you're feeling is natural," Kathy whispered in his ear. "It's called
being vulnerable and its exactly how you should feel. Don't worry, I'll
make sure you're safe, no matter what. Do you trust me?"
"Yes Ma'am," Rick replied as though answering his grandmother. When he realized what he had said, he felt even more childish.
Kathy smiled to herself as she finished washing Rick's face. She stepped back to admire her work.
"OK,
great job," said Kathy. "Before we go any further, we have a special
present for you. Seeing how you're a little tied up, we'll open it for
you. We hope you like it."
Katie uncovered a small box,
revealing a specially-made wish bracelet made of grass agate beads and
a small gold-plated cyclinder. Inside the cyclinder were tiny bits of
papers that the twins had written on and placed inside. Rick had no
idea there was even a hiding place inside the braclet.
(OK, you
guys, you have to keep this a secret but here's what is written on the
papers: "I wish Rick is my naked boyfriend" and "I wish Rick is my
sister's naked boyfriend." Both were signed KAT.)
"Please,
please, please promise you'll wear the bracelet all the time," Kathy
said. "It's very, very, very special to us and I hope it will be for
you too."
In his state, Rick would agreed to anything. After
making the promise to keep the bracelet on his wrist, Katie untied the
scarf, solemnly placed the bracelet on his wrist and then retied the
scraf.
"OK, it's time for the cake and ice cream," Kathy
announced. "We have to make it a little harder so we're going to
blindfold you. There's no time limit but the quicker you can eat a
whole slice of cake and scoop of ice cream, the better."
The
girls were not going to participate in the eating contest, instead
standing near Rick to make sure he made a huge mess. Which is exactly
what happened when Rick was turned loose. His whole face was covered in
cake and the melting ice cream dripped down his body, unto his pants
and a few drops made it on his shoes.
Kathy and Katie helped Rick stand up and then guided him to a bathroom.
"We're
going to help clean you up," Kathy said. "Just stand here in front of
the sink. We're going to have to take your pants, socks and shoes too,
just to be safe. That's okay, right?"
His brain no longer
functioning, Rick nodded. It helped that they left the blindfold on and
had his hands tied. He figured it would be safe that way.
Katie
had the good fortunate to help Rick out of his shoes and socks and then
undid his pants and slowly slid them down his smooth legs. He felt a
wave of embarrassment ride through his body as he was left in his
underwear. He really hoped they wouldn't notice the bulge in his
underwear.
But guess what? They did.
For the twins,
this was the culmination of their plan to see their first teenage
penis. They both felt like they had won the world's greatest
competition and were about to claim their prize.
First they took
care to clean every part of Rick's exposed body, rubbing a wet
washcloth, followed by a towel. Rick reacted by getting an erection
that started to hurt it was so sensitive and he had no way to either
hide it or do anything about it.
Rick entered his own dream
world, feeling safe, comfortable and at peace with the situation. He
did feel cared for and any worries he had dissipated. Whatever happens,
he thought, it's all for the best.
"We want to clean all of
you," Kathy whispered in Rick's ear. "I want your permission for me to
remove your underwear. Nothing bad is going to happen. We're just
caring for you on your birthday. Just nod yes."
Rick nodded,
even as his shame and embarrassment grew. For some reason, this
ultimate humiliation felt right. He's never going to escape the
embarrassment of being naked in front of fully clothed girls three
years younger but he was willing to accept Kathy's decision. In fact,
he needed to feel controlled by her.
"Good boy," Kathy whispered as she went to work getting rid of his last remaining article of clothing.
And there it was for Kathy and Katie to see: a teenage penis in its full glory.
An awkward silence filled the room before Katie blurted out "I thought teenaged boys were supposed to have hair down there."
Kathy snapped her head toward her sister, giving her an evil look.
"Don't
get me wrong," Katie said. "It's absolutely gorgeous the way it stands
straight up like that. It's just ... " her voice faded to silence.
"It's an unfortunate side-affect of his medication," Kathy explained. "It doesn't last forever."
Rick
felt another wave of embarrassment having the girls openly discuss his
anatomy. He stood there, hands at his side, thinking he was some kind
of a model they were studying.
"It's okay Rick," Kathy said as
she threw her body against him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders,
right hand slowly stroking tyhe back of his neck. "We're going to take
care of you."
Something overtook Kathy and before she could
think, she put her lips to Rick's and both of them were consumed by a
passion neither understood, deeply taking them into a dream world where
nothing but love existed.
After what seemed like an hour (maybe
15 seconds) Kathy pulled away, her own face flushed and she used her
hands to feel the heat of her cheeks. She had so many feelings she
wasn't able to disentangle and was therefore tongue-tied. She felt like
a surge of electricity had swept through her.
Rick stood there,
his skin a bright red tone, as though he got way too much sun. He
couldn't speak, let alone think. It was as though he was in suspended
animation and he never wanted to leave. He felt totally consumed by
feelings he could not define.
"Wow!" Katie said, a shocked look frozen on her face.
Kathy
snapped back to reality when Katie broke the silence. She tried shaking
her head to gain clarity and emitting a sigh of relief.
"That was intense," she said. "I think I better finish cleaning you up before I do something I might regret."
Rick
nodded, still in his dream world, and Kathy took a soapy washcloth to
Rick's genitals. She rinsed them off but not before milkly liquid shot
out from Rick's penis.
"OMG, look what you did Kathy. Damn, I want to try that too," Katie said.
"I think Rick's had all he can handle for now," Kathy said. "You can have a turn another day."
For
the rest of the afternoon, the trio played some games, watched
television and sat around drinking sodas. Rick was kept naked at all
times and was constantly embarrassed by the twins.
A game of
"tag," in which Rick was always "it" consumed a couple of hours and
Twister turned out to be fun, at least for the girls. The girls made
Rick stay off the furniture for "hygiene" purposes so he mostly sat by
Kathy's knees and feet. Katie wanted him for part of the time too.
Kathy
and Katie experienced such euthoria in being able to have a naked
teenager in the house doing their bidding. Even though it was his
birthday, he was the one serving the girls their drinks, pizza pops and
popcorn.
Near the end of the party, Kathy decided she would no
longer chase other boys. She was going to have Rick over every
Saturday. Katie could either tag along or do her own thing. Kathy
thought she would study just the one naked body in every way possible.
You'd
think Rick would have a say in that but by now even he realized he had
handled his power over to Kathy and allow her to make all the
decisions. Being naked in front of her all the time would be
embarrassing but also a way to honor her.
The final game was giving Rick his birthday spanking and Kathy allowed Katie to deliver the 16 blows.
Katie
had the naked Rick lay across her lap as she slapped his rear end 16
times, pausing to rub his butt cheeks between each delivery.
Katie,
in a bit of tomfoolery, sent Rick to stand in the corner with his hands
on top of his head, his nose to the wall, for several minutes, allowing
the girls to admire Katie's handiwork.
As he was getting ready to leave, dressing himself, Kathy spoke up.
"I
hope you enjoyed your private birthday party," she said. "I hope you
got that you wore your birthday suit over her and then your birthday
suit all day here and are going home in your birthday suit. When you
get home, text, no better yet, call me so we can decide what we're
going to do next Saturday."
Rick didn't bat an eyelash. "Yes Ma'am."