By Endorphin
Copyright 2025 by Endorphin, all rights reserved
[1,736 words]
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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
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A Christmas Carol
By Endorphin
Fourteen-year-old
Carol Wiseman was looking forward to Christmas. Her Uncle Patrick (her
father’s brother) was coming with Carol’s cousins, 13‑year‑old Kieran
and 15‑year‑old Peter, to stay for a few days. She hadn’t seen them for
best part of a year and guessed that the boys would have grown
considerably since then.
Unfortunately, her parents, Bob and
Alice, fell ill with a serious stomach bug just over a week before
Christmas. It was therefore highly inadvisable for her Uncle and
Cousins to come to their house to stay for several days as they too
might catch the bug. Anyway, Bob and Alice were no longer in a fit
state to host such a family gathering, however much they wanted to see
their relatives.
Fortunately, Uncle Patrick came to the rescue
and offered to have Carol stay with them until her parents were well
again. In turn, they suggested that if Patrick could come and pick
Carol up, he could also take much of the special food (turkey,
Christmas pudding, etc, that they’d bought for their own party) so that
Christmas could still be celebrated properly, for the sake of the
children at least. This was highly acceptable to Patrick who, not
expecting to be home over the Feast itself, had not bought any of the
traditional celebratory food, nor really stocked the larder at all.
So
it was that Patrick and the boys paid a short visit to Carol’s family
three days before Christmas Day. Fully wrapped presents were exchanged
and the food loaded into the car before Carol, Uncle and Cousins set
off back to Uncle’s house over 50 miles away.
Uncle Patrick’s
house had three bedrooms, with each of its normal residents having
their own room. During her visit, Carol was to be given Kieran’s room
while he shared with his brother. Peter’s room was a little larger than
Kieran’s and had bunk beds, which had originally been bought so that he
could entertain a particularly special friend for sleepovers. Peter
normally slept in the lower bunk, which was more easily accessible,
leaving the top bunk for him to scatter his possessions over! He
decreed that his little brother was to use this upper bunk, while he
retained the lower one.
Just before they’d set out to collect
Carol, a fight had broken out between the boys as Kieran would rather
have had the lower bunk so that he didn’t have to climb up and down.
But what really got his goat was that Peter had still left the top bunk
covered in his own possessions instead of clearing it ready for his
brother to use.
Their father had told them that they would both
be punished on their return. Once they were back home and had a meal,
Carol was taken on a tour of the house and its large garden – that
included a swimming pool, something that she didn’t have at home.
When
she was shown Peter’s room, the top bunk still had his stuff on it, as
there hadn’t been time that morning to get it cleared away since the
brothers were fighting over it instead of working together to put
things away. Carol made the mistake of taking Peter’s side as he and
his brother came to blows once again. This immediately set Kieran
against her and a 3‑way fight ensued.
Uncle Patrick decided that
all three kids needed to be shown that he was the boss and wouldn’t
allow sibling rivalry or any other bad behaviour to occur, especially
at Christmas time. It was now not just his own boys to be punished but
their cousin as well. Patrick was no stranger to applying the age‑old
adage that sparing the rod would spoil the child. He had hand spanked
both boys when younger, but as teenagers the trusty wooden‑backed bath
brush had reddened their buttocks at irregular intervals – that
coincided with episodes of bad behaviour.
Normally punishments
took place in the individual boy’s bedroom, but if both were to receive
it at the same time then the ‘place of execution’ became the front
lounge.
All three children were called to attend the lounge
where the boys were told to strip – the norm for when they were to be
spanked. Both vigorously objected with their girl cousin present but
their father told them that boys, even at their ages, shouldn’t be so
modest. But then he turned to Carol and said that since she too was to
be punished, she must strip naked as well; teen girls not having any
need for modesty around the house either!
All three were now
protesting but after a verbal tussle, Peter partially surrendered to
his father’s will and stripped down to his briefs. He seemed to have
got away with not being totally naked as his father’s attention turned
to Kieran, undoing the buttons of his shirt and then removing the belt
from the lad’s trousers. Knowing his father, and not wishing to get a
stronger walloping than necessary, he too stripped to his briefs. It
was obvious to all that the lads were highly embarrassed to be even
partially naked like this; they were blushing profusely and, even
though their underpants still covered their genitals, put their hands
there to further hide them.
Uncle Patrick turned towards Carol
and insisted, “You too, Carol.” Carol had never been significantly
punished by her parents beyond having light hand taps on her bum or
legs as a young child. However, although he didn’t say it, he had no
intention of applying corporal punishment to his niece; embarrassment
would do her good as much as the cousins. Reluctantly, and blushing
from the embarrassment, she stripped down to bra and panties.
Uncle
Patrick sat down on a chair and called Peter to stand in front of him.
Once there, Peter’s hands were slapped away from his genital area and
his briefs were pulled right down, allowing Carol to have here first
view of what her older cousin had down there – indeed the first view of
any boy’s ‘boy bits’.
Peter was given six wallops of the brush
on each of his gluteus globes. Even more embarrassed to have been
punished like this in front of Carol, he was made to stand facing the
wall, just left of the door to the room, with his hands on his head.
Kieran’s bum was similarly treated before he was standing on the right
of the door, showing off his reddened bum just like his brother.
Carol
was called to stand before her uncle and feared also being walloped
with the fearsome brush. Uncle put his fingers into the top of Carol’s
knickers and pulled them down around her feet, but didn’t turn her over
his knee like her cousins. She was allowed to retain her bra, much to
her relief, but it was so embarrassing showing off her slit to her male
cousins.
All three were now required to stand in the middle of
the room facing one another, so that they couldn’t hide their genital
area from one another’s view. Of course the boys had often seen one
another naked as the swimming pool in the garden was always used ‘au
naturel’; but they’d never seen a girl like that before – nor been seen
by her.
But now the ‘coup de grâce’, as Uncle told them that
they were to remain naked at all times in the house and garden until
Christmas Morning.
How embarrassing for all three youngsters!
Carol, of course, came off worst as not only was she a girl among a
boys’ majority, but she’d never been seen naked by anyone (other than
the female doctor) since she started puberty.
All three had to
dress well on Christmas Day as Uncle took them to Morning Service at
the local church (a place that he and his boys only visited at
Christmas and Easter, or for the odd wedding or funeral.)
Back
at home they remained dressed while tucking into the turkey with all
the trimmings, and being given glasses of Grenadine (concentrated
pomegranate juice) instead of the wine that Uncle had. Christmas
pudding, mince pies and plenty of cream ensured that they were all
fully stuffed when they sat down for the King’s Christmas Message on
the TV at 3pm. It was bedtime before they had to again shed all
clothing and sleep naked.
At breakfast on Boxing Day, Carol said
that as she had to remain naked, she’d like to have her first naked
swim in the garden pool. Uncle warned her that the pool was not heated
and she might find it a bit cold.
Carol wanted to show her
cousins that, despite being a girl, she wasn’t a wimp and so set off to
the pool. She dived in, only to cry out as the water temperature was
only 5 degrees and almost took her breath away! Tough though she tried
to pretend to be, there was no way she could stay in water that cold.
Sheepishly she climbed out and sought the warmth of a big fluffy towel
as she dried herself enough to be allowed back into the warm kitchen.
After
a good lunch of ‘leftovers’, taken naked by all the kids, they were
allowed to dress to go for a walk in the nearby park. It was a good job
they weren’t all still naked as they ran into some of the boys’
friends. The boys were troubled for an hour or so by the thought that
their father could have kept them naked, even in the public park. How
absolutely embarrassing that would have been!
On New Year’s Eve
they were all again allowed to dress to go and watch a local firework
display. They kept themselves warmer with mugs of hot chocolate from
the catering van. Clothing was also allowed on New Year’s Day, when
they again went for a good walk.
However, for the following week
the naked punishment continued. To everyone’s delight, Carol’s parents
phoned to say that they were clear of the bug and Carol could come home
in time to re‑start school the following Tuesday.
Uncle drove
them all back to Carol’s home, where they spent an enjoyable day with
her parents. Everyone was polite enough to avoid mentioning the, now
completed, naked punishment that the kids had endured.
This was, however, a Christmas Carol would never forget!
[The End]