Little English Boy
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Copyright 2025 by Little English Boy, all rights reserved
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nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
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attempted
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Rachel still had that predatory grin as she took my
hand and led me up the stairs to the bathroom. Judith was already there
and had just filled the bath. She smiled at Roger and Jack as they
stood naked beside the tub.
“OK boys, hop in so Rachel and I can give you a bath.”
She turned to Rachel.
“Are you OK to do Jack while I do Roger?”
Judith got a nod, then turned to me.
“You sit on the toilet Jim while we bath the boys, then we’ll do you.”
Rachel gave me that grin.
“Mum said it was me who was to give Jim his bath.”
My cousin just shrugged.
“Whatever. Let’s get on with our brothers.”
After the girls washed their hair, they got a soapy cloth and did their
faces, then lightly held their ears and carefully washed behind them.
Roger gave his sister a grin.
“You’re much gentler than Veronica. She’s so rough and… err… we get a smacked bottom if we say anything.”
Judith smiled as she towelled off the soap.
“Our sister has her own way of doing things. Now carry on being a good little boy and let me have a leg.”
He looked a bit nervous as he raised a leg.
“Err… You won’t tell Veronica what I said will you? Err… She might get mad if she thinks I snitched on her.”
“Of course not Roger. It’ll be our secret. Now let’s get on with these five tiny toes.”
Roger looked relieved, then giggled as his toes got tickled. Both boys were laughing as their sisters did their feet.
“OK boys, up you get, legs apart, so we can wash the rest of you.”
The boys snapped to it, with more giggling as the girls did under their arms and tickled their chests as they cleaned.
“Turn round and bend right over so we can wash your cute little bottoms.”
In exact synchrony, two little bubble butts faced us. After washing those pink globes, Judith gave another order.
“Hold those cheeks apart so we can wash inside.”
Four hands went rearward to expose two puckered little butt holes side
by side, with the bottom of their snug balls and that point of skin
visible between their legs. I had seen plenty of boys’ bare butts in
school after PE as we all had a shower, but had never seen such a view
before, let alone in stereo. Come to think of it, I had never even seen
my own butt hole, yet these two boys were happy to expose this most
private part to the girls. There were more giggles as the girls’
fingers slid inside their butt holes to clean them, then they got a
light smack.
“OK. Turn round boys for your last bits to be washed.”
The boys did as they were told. Judith gave them a smile.
“Are you boys OK with me and Rachel washing between your legs, or would you prefer to wash yourselves there?”
Roger looked a bit nervous again.
“Err… Are you going to use the… err… bath brush there… err… like Veronica does… err… as she hurts.”
Judith looked shocked.
“A bath brush shouldn’t be used on your most sensitive boy parts. I’ll have to have a word with Veronica.”
“Please don’t Judith. I’m not sure Veronica likes boys at all, and I know she’ll get mad with us.”
“Alright. We’ll be gentle as we use our hands to wash your sensitive parts.”
The boys looked relieved as the girls soaped their hands and washed all
round those tiny dick and balls and under the scrotum right back to
their butt hole.
“I’ve just got to slide your skin back to wash under here. Are you OK with that?”
Roger nodded as Judith popped his little pink head out and rubbed her
fingers under that bit of skin I don’t have. I saw Rachel was washing
Jake’s dick the same way when he giggled.
“That tickles Rachel.”
She grinned at her brother, then tickled him under his snug scrotum. He laughed as he looked down at Roger.
“My willy has gone stiff now Rachel, and Roger’s has too.”
Judith looked at the micro-boner in her hand and smiled at her brother.
“That’s quite natural for young boys Roger. It’ll soon go back down.”
She looked across at me.
“Jim, you can get in the bath for a soak once we get the boys out to dry them off.”
I nodded. After the girls lifted the boys out of the tub, I stepped in
and lay back for a good soak. As the boys were dried between their
legs, they giggled as those prepubescent boners bobbed about. The girls
soon had them dry and Judith sent them off with a light tap on their
bare bottoms.
“Off you go for your tea. No need to get dressed as it’s your bedtime at 8.30.”
Rachel gave me that grin.
“At last I get to bath you.”
We heard two sharp slaps on bare skin as the door shut, followed by yelps from the boys, then another girl’s voice.
“Let that be a lesson to you naughty little boys.”
The door crashed open as the owner of the voice stormed in.
“What are you doing bathing little boys?”
It had to be Veronica and I got lower in the water. Judith started to explain.
“You weren’t here Veronica and Mrs. Williams asked us to bath the boys.”
“That’s my job, not yours. It could have waited till I got in.”
She then noticed me ducked down in the bath and turned back to Judith.
“What’s this little boy doing here?”
Despite being in the bath, I felt I should introduce myself.
“Err… I’m your…”
I was shocked to receive a hard slap on my cheek that really stung.
“Oooooowwwwww!”
“Little boys speak when they’re spoken to, and not before.”
Judith quickly told her sister who I was.
“This is Cousin Jim who’s staying here for the spring break.”
“Why is the little boy in the tub?”
Rachel spoke up.
“My mum told me to give Jim a thorough bath as he was so mucky.”
Veronica gave me a glare.
“That’s just typical of naughty little boys. Did he get his clothes dirty too?”
“My mum is having to boil his clothes to get them clean.”
“The little boy deserves a good spanking for not taking care of his clothes. Has the little boy been spanked yet?”
Rachel looked shocked at all this talk of spanking.
“No Veronica, Jim hasn’t been spanked. It was an accident, and he’s not a little boy. Jim’s the same age as me.”
“Boys don’t mature as fast as girls, so he’s a little boy to me. You two bugger off, as I’ll give him his bath.”
They gave me a ‘what can we do’ shrug and left me to Veronica. She picked up the bath brush to tap it on her palm.
“You naughty little boy getting your clothes dirty. Stand up facing the wall boy, then bend over for a good spanking.”
“It was an accident Veronica. Besides, I’m twelve and too old to get spanked.”
In response, she grabbed my ear and twisted it hard as she yanked me up.
“Listen 12 year old Cousin Jim, to me you are a little boy, and little
boys do as they’re told. I won’t tell you again. Bend over to get
spanked you naughty little boy.”
“But…”
That was as far as I got when my unprotected bottom erupted in flames.
“Oooooooooowwwwwwwwww!”
She screamed her next order.
“DO AS YOU ARE TOLD!”
I had to bend over, as what else could I do? I was horrified that my
girl cousin, barely two years older than me, was about to give me my
first ever spanking, and then she would be the first female to bath me
since my mum when I was five. Getting a bath from Rachel had an
excellent chance of a pleasurable ending, but with Veronica it was
going to be a painful beginning. I tried my hardest to man up and
withstand the agony, but by the sixth whack the tears began as I
pleaded with her to stop. She just ignored me, and if anything, my
pleas seemed to encourage her. When she finally stopped I must have
looked like a naughty little boy from the first grade as I was blubbing
my eyes out at having the sorest and reddest bare bottom ever. I
snapped to my next order so as not to incur her further wrath,
“Stand up boy!”
I felt her hands squeeze my throbbing bum and squealed, only to get another spank with that brush.
“Oooooooooowwwwwwwwww!”
“Little boys should be seen and not heard. Now turn round.”
I was still snivelling as I obeyed her order instantly. She looked down
to see what this boy had dangling between his legs. I was petrified and
my dick had retreated in fear to a mere two incher, barely covering my
also shrunken bag.
“Let that be a lesson to you little boy.”
She brushed my pubes and gave me a scowl.
“I’ll have to remove all this disgusting stuff as little boys shouldn’t have hair between their legs…”
I think my dick must have retreated further into my bush at her chilling words.
“… but that will have to wait, as I haven’t got the time or equipment to sort you out before tea.”
I exhaled in relief at this, albeit temporary, stay to the demise of the very things that confirmed I was not a little boy.
“Right, stand there so I can bath you, and I don’t want to hear another peep, or this will meet your bottom again.”
“Oooooooooowwwwwwwwww!”
After that warning, I was mute as I got washed all over like a little
boy. I had to bite my tongue when she used that brush to scrub my dick
and balls. Roger was right, she hurt. Finally I was done and went to go
to my room.
“Where are you going little boy?”
“Err… To get dressed Veronica.”
“Tea is ready and we haven’t got time. No one is bothered about little boys running round naked after their bath.”
Just in case I had other ideas, her hand landed solidly on my already sore rear.
“Oooooooooowwwwwwwwww!”
“Get downstairs boy!”
I rushed downstairs and bumped straight into my aunt.
“Err… Hello Aunt Jane.”
“Hello James. Have you just had a bath?”
“Err… yes Aunt Jane.”
She saw my bum and turned me right round.
“I can see you’ve got a red bottom and have had a good spanking.”
She spoke to Veronica.
“What has this naughty little boy been doing Veronica?”
“His first afternoon here and he got his clothes so mucky Mrs. Williams
has had to boil them. As if she hasn’t got enough to do. He also
started arguing with nonsense like he’s twelve and too old to get
spanked. Ridiculous!”
“The streaking down his face tells me you had him bawling, which serves the naughty little boy right. Well done.”
Veronica gave me a sneer.
“He claims to be a big boy, but he blubbed like a five year old, and I was barely tapping him with the bath brush.”
My aunt glared at me.
“You’d better buck your ideas up boy, or I’ll have Veronica give you
such a spanking you’ll be standing up for a week. Now, sit between
Rachel and Judith, and I want to hear no more of your nonsense tonight.”
As Aunt Jane went to go in the kitchen, she stopped and turned to Veronica.
“I almost forgot. It’s your favourite job in the morning. Bess and
Greta’s little piglets are 7 days old and the males need to be sorted
out. You being so quick, they won’t feel a thing. James can hold them
while you do the necessary.”
I had no idea what my aunt was talking about but kept my head down as I got another scowl from Veronica.
“The little boy might as well do something useful while he’s here.”
After tea, Judith gave me a smile.
“You look terrible with those red eyes and tear stains running down your face. Come with me and I’ll clean you up.”
I felt like that five year old as I held her hand and walked naked up
the stairs behind her and Rachel. Once inside the bathroom, my cousin
soaped up a cloth and gently wiped my face.
“There, you look more presentable now Jim.”
Rachel giggled.
“His rear still has a naughty little boy’s red bum.”
Judith turned me round to check.
“It does look very sore. I’ve got some ointment which will soothe that. Would you prefer to put it on yourself Jim?”
Rachel protested.
“Hey Judith, why should he have all the fun? Jim might prefer me to rub his bum.”
Before I could actually say anything my dick answered for me. I got a big grin from Rachel.
“His front confirms he’s definitely not a little boy. I think he likes that idea. Nice erection Jim.”
I saw my cousin glance down between my legs, then she gave me a concerned look.
“Are you sure you’re OK with Rachel soothing your sore bottom Jim?”
My boner swelled even more and the head now looked like it had been polished.
“That answers that Jude. Right big boy, let’s get you on your bed to soothe your bum.”
As that so pretty Rachel led me out of the bathroom, the two naked boys
were coming out of the bedroom. They gave me a grin as they watched my
boner bounce about. Then Veronica came up the stairs.
“You vile boy putting on such an obscene display in front of girls.”
In one swift movement, Veronica grabbed my ear to bend me over, then
took off her slipper and laid into my, as yet, unsoothed bum. She
ignored me as I begged her to stop. I was soon blubbing like that five
year old in front of the girls and their kid brothers too. What would
they think of my masculinity now? Eventually she stopped and as I got
up still crying, the girls looked shocked.
“Why did you do that Veronica? Erections are quite natural for boys Jim’s age, and they have no control over them.”
As she put her slipper back on, Veronica looked down between my legs.
“Well he hasn’t got one now. That’s how you deal with disgusting boys.”
I checked too, and it had shrunk right down. Veronica then thrust a finger in my stomach.
“You will be up and ready for 9 o’clock to help me sort out the piglets, or else!”
I could only snivel my reply to this total bitch.
“Y… y… yes… V… V… Veronica.”
She gave me a scowl and I was relieved when she stormed off. I got a sympathetic smile from Judith.
“I’m really sorry Jim. My sister can be a total bitch with boys, and mum lets her favourite daughter get away with it.”
I was pleased to hear she agreed with me about her sister. Looking
across to the boys I saw they were now sporting those tiny prepubescent
erections. Judith looked worried.
“You boys had better get back in the bedroom before Veronica sees those. Don’t come out until they’ve gone down.”
Roger and Jake scampered off as Judith peered into my tear-stained face then took my hand.
“I’d better clean you up again Jim.”
My cousin was so gentle washing my face, and I felt a bit less wretched when she dried me off and kissed my cheek.
“There Jim, you’re that hunk again.”
She turned to Rachel.
“I’m sorry Rachel, but it’s getting late, and you can see Jim is tired
after what he’s been through tonight. I’ll deal with rubbing in the
ointment to soothe his now even sorer red bottom. I think you’d better
be taking Jake back, as it’s nearly his bedtime. Check his erection has
gone down first, just in case you bump into Veronica.”
Rachel looked disappointed but brightened at Judith’s offer.
“Would you like a sleepover tomorrow night?”
She gave me that predatory grin.
“That will be a lot of fun. Goodnight bestie, goodnight Jim.”
“Right Jim, let’s get your bottom feeling better.”
She must have seen it rise, but made no comment about my boner, not
even as she stood in front of me and watched as I adjusted it so I
could comfortably lay face down on the bed. Judith was so gentle and I
must have dozed off.
**********
When I woke up, the
sun was streaming through the window. I was in the box room and in bed.
As I felt under the sheets, I realised I was naked. Judith must have
tucked me in after I fell asleep last night. I had my usual morning
wood and thought I would rub it out before I got up. Turning over, I
pushed the bedding back and had just taken things in hand when the door
flew open. I quickly covered up, but Judith could not have missed what
I’d been doing.
“It’s 8.30 Jim and you’ve got to be up and
ready in half an hour to help Veronica sort out the piglets. You’d
better hurry. If you’re not ready, you know what my total bitch of a
big sister will do.”
My bum clenched at the thought, then
Judith whipped off the covers. My boner was pointing at the ceiling,
but she said nothing as she grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the
bathroom.
“I’d better help, or you’ll be late. You have a pee while I run the shower for you.”
She turned her back on me as she went over to the shower to get it
running warm. With the sound of the gushing water, I really needed to
go. Judith wasn’t looking, but I still had a boner although it had
waned slightly. It was the same problem I had yesterday, so I put one
hand on the wall and leant well over at about 45 degrees. Using my
other hand, I managed to bend my boner to point it inside the bowl,
sighing as the pressure released.
“You boys have to go to a lot of bother to pee Jim. I just have to sit down and hold the lips of my vulva open.”
I saw Judith with her arms folded watching me pee in this undignified
stance. It was flowing now, so I had gone off the boil quite a bit, but
my brain began to process Judith’s description of how she had a pee. In
this position, I couldn’t really see where I was aiming, and as it went
full mast my hand and dick got wet and warm as it splashed back on the
rim. Judith quickly realised my predicament and got down to aim it for
me. Feeling my cousin’s soft hand there did not help, but I was almost
finished. At last I could get up. I gave it a flick and Judith wiped
the end.
“Get under the shower Jim so I can wash off this pee you splashed all over your pubic hair and genitals.”
I was happy to do as I was told. It had been nearly 15 hours since Mrs.
Williams got me to shoot, and I was desperate for another one now. This
felt wonderful as Judith cleaned everything between my legs, then she
stopped.
“I’d better be careful washing your penis and testicles or you might have an ejaculation.”
Judith let go of my dick and gave me a smile as if this was the most natural thing in the world.
“You carry on with your shower Jim, while I mop up your splashing
around the bowl. You’d best be quick as the time is getting on and you
don’t want to be late for my big sister.”
My butt clenched as
I thought of another of her spankings and any chance of a wank this
morning evaporated as my dick began to shrivel. Judith had finished
cleaning the toilet as I stepped out of the shower. She glanced down.
“There Jim, your penis has gone back to normal now. I’ll get your clothes while you dry yourself off.”
I was soon done as she came back with my things. She held open my boxers for me to step in, then pulled them up.
“I’ll leave you to get your penis and testicles comfortable in there.
You finish dressing while I get your cereal ready. Rachel has left a
pair of her boots by the front door for you. We’re going shopping with
mum. See you at tea time.”
Judith had gone by the time I
gulped down the last mouthful of cornflakes. Veronica came in and I
jumped up and snapped to attention. She looked at the clock, which was
at five seconds to nine. Thank heaven for Judith’s help.
“Right, let’s get those piglets sorted out. I’ve already put what I need in the barn. Follow me little boy.”
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Putting on Rachel’s boots, the fit was perfect. The same could not be
said of the fluorescent pink colour, which was absolutely hideous. As I
followed Veronica, she opened the bottom half of the stable door. Two
pigs were snuffling around, as a couple of dozen cute little pink
piglets were having fun running around playing. I saw there was a chair
and table set up with a big enamel tray on it. Alongside was an aerosol
marked ‘Antiseptic Spray’. Beside it was an old cut throat razor, and
hanging from a nail on the wall was a leather strop. I’d no idea what
they were for.
“Right little boy, you to do the restraining while I sort him out. Now, grab a male piglet so I can get started.”
“Err… How can I tell a male piglet. They all look the same to me.”
She looked at me like I was an imbecile.
“Are you completely stupid. Look underneath their tails, males have a lump on either side. There’s one. Grab it!”
I missed, but Veronica was quicker and held the squealing piglet up by one leg. She sat down and thrust the leg at me.
“Take the back legs with the belly towards you little boy, then trap its head between your legs.”
I did as I was told and the piglet soon stopped squiggling. She rubbed the blade on the strop, then I got my next order.
“Shuffle closer boy, then push the back legs together.”
I got right up close to Veronica, then pushed the legs together and noticed those lumps stuck out more.
“That’s it boy. Now hold very still while I test the blade.”
She yanked a single hair off my head.
“Ooowww!”
She split my hair in two.
“Don’t make such a fuss little boy. Now hold that little piglet firm.”
I looked down to see Veronica put the back of her hand against the
piglet, with a finger either side of one of the lumps. As she brought
the two fingers together, the lump became quite prominent. With her
other hand, she picked up the razor, cut the skin above the lump,
squeezed her fingers right together and out popped a little pearlescent
globe, still attached to the piglet by a thin pearly tube. She yanked
the globe and snapped that tube, eliciting a loud squeal from the
piglet. Deftly moving to the other lump, she repeated the process to
end with another loud squeal. She threw the two pearlescent globes onto
the enamel tray, then sprayed the cuts with the brown antiseptic. It
was over in seconds.
“That, little boy, is how you sort out a male piglet. Let it go and fetch another one and be quick about it little boy.”
As it scampered away, I looked at the brown-stained rear of the piglet.
I was surprised there had been only a little blood, which she had wiped
on her arm. As I held another one in the proper position, she did it
again – cut, pop, yank, squeal - cut, pop, yank, squeal – spray. I was
so ignorant of farm ways and still had no idea why she was doing this.
Did the piglet have some diseased part that needed to be removed? Did
it hurt, and why did they not get a vet to do this? I didn’t want to
display my lack of farm knowledge, especially to this total bitch, so
said nothing. Veronica had a big smile every time she yanked off those
lumps, and I must admit that I was having fun catching the little
piglets.
We got into quite the production line; catch – cut, pop, yank, squeal - cut, pop, yank, squeal – spray – release. I finally caught the last one and as she started on his second lump, I decided I needed to know what we were doing.
“Err… Does it hurt, and shouldn’t a vet be doing this Veronica?”
Cut.
“Have you any idea what a vet would charge to do such a simple thing?”
Pop.
“Err… Have those parts got some sort of disease that means they need to be removed?”
She stopped what she was doing and glared at me.
“His main disease is that he’s a boy and needs castrating.”
I had no idea what that meant.
“Err… What does castrating mean Veronica?”
“Don’t you know anything little boy? It means cutting his balls off. I don’t hurt them as I’m very quick!”
Yank!
The little piglet wasn’t the only one that squealed.
Spray.
“Well, let go of him little boy. That’s the last little boy pig you’ve helped me sort out.”
Release.
Letting him go, he ran off to all the other pink piglets with a brown
stain on their rear huddling together in the corner of the barn. I felt
sick at being her partner in these awful deeds to fellow members of my
sex, albeit they were pigs.
“You don’t look very well little boy. Are you feeling alright?”
“Err… err… err…”
“Little boy pigs have to be castrated, since if you let them grow up to
be a boar their meat takes on a nasty taint and cannot be eaten.
Besides, they’re less aggressive when they’ve had their balls chopped
off.”
Veronica waved that cut throat razor in front of my shorts.
“I think we should cut the balls off all little boys.”
I think mine wanted to climb back inside me, and she laughed as I went
white as a sheet. Veronica looked me up and down then glared.
“I’ll be giving you another bath tonight, little boy.”
She pointed that razor straight at me.
“I didn’t have the time or the equipment before tea yesterday. You’d
better be in the bathroom all ready for the tub at 5 o’clock sharp so I
can get you sorted out before your bath little boy.”
With that, she picked up the equipment plus that enamel tray with the heap of pearlescent globes and flounced off.
**********
The girls had gone shopping and I didn’t want to be with the boys after
what I’d done to help Veronica. I had a terrible day all on my own
thinking about her sorting me out, but I was petrified of this total
bitch and was in my room at five to five and quickly stripped off. I
heard Veronica come in downstairs and rushed into the bathroom and
stood naked beside the tub, fearfully awaiting her arrival. Looking
down, my dick and balls had shrunk right into my pubes. At that moment,
the door opened and Veronica swept in carrying that enamel tray with
the cut throat razor and antiseptic spray on it. She plonked them down
on the stool, then sat on the toilet.
“Stand here little boy. I don’t need anyone to do the restraining as I sort you out, but don’t you dare move.”
I was terrified as she picked up that cut throat razor and held it in
front of my shrunken dick then she lifted it up to expose my balls and
gave me a smile.
“This won’t hurt little boy as I’m very quick.”
I passed out!
How long I was out cold, I had no idea. When I came round Veronica was
kneeling between my legs. I dare not look right down but could see her
holding the razor, then I heard the spray from the can of antiseptic
before she wiped the razor on her arm. Was that blood, my blood? I lost
consciousness again, only to receive several slaps on my cheek.
“Wake up little boy. I’ve finished sorting you out now.”
What had I ever done to her? My meat was never going to be eaten, and
I’d never been aggressive. I was too terrified to even reach down and
feel my empty sac. There would no longer be any jizz to squirt out and
I could never have a wank again. The only good thing was that it wasn’t
hurting, but that was small comfort for losing your balls.
“Don’t just lay there little boy. Get up so I can bath you.”
She pulled me over to the mirror. I didn’t want to see what a boy with no balls looked like and shut my eyes tight.
“Open those eyes so you can see how much better you look now you’ve been sorted out little boy.”
She had already done the deed and there was nothing I could do to get
them back. I gingerly opened my eyes and was shocked. My dick had
shrivelled in fear, but it was now surrounded by smooth pink skin. My
sac was snug under my dick, and it was completely bald. I reached down
and gingerly touched that brown antiseptic stain. Something moved
inside and I quickly felt all round. They were both still there!
“You shifted when I was shaving your balls you silly little boy. It’s only a little nick and I squirted antiseptic on it.”
In this bald and shrunken state, my reflection looked just like Roger and Jake.
“You now look like the little boy you really are. Get in that tub and be quick about it little boy.”
“Oooooowwwwww!”
As I shot in the bath, I saw the large pile of my pubes on the enamel
tray. Veronica took out an envelope and stuffed them inside, then I saw
her write ‘Cousin Jim’ on the envelope and put it in her pocket. She
saw me and just laughed.
“It’ll be my keepsake to remember this day. Now for your bath little boy.”
I was still petrified of what she might do, and was silent as she
bathed me all over, then towelled me dry. I assumed she wanted me naked
all evening for more humiliation and was surprised when she took my
hand and led me into the box room. She rummaged in the dresser and took
out a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, plus my socks, then she began to
dress me like I was a five year old.
“Stand there and put your arms up little boy.”
I did as I was told and she pulled the t-shirt down and over my head. She gave my bed a few pats.
“Hop on the bed little boy.”
As I sat on my bed, Veronica kneeled down, her eyes in line with my
dick and balls just below my short t-shirt, which were still shrivelled
in fear. I saw her smirk as she stared at my baldness, then I got
another order.
“Foot little boy.”
I lifted my foot and she gave it a tickle. I couldn’t stop myself and giggled like a five year old as she slid the sock on.
“Other foot little boy.”
She tickled that too. As Veronica did the other sock, I desperately tried not to giggle but it must be a reflex action.
“There’s a good little boy. Now stand up so I can put your shorts on to cover up your little winkle.”
She held my shorts open as I got off the bed.
“Err… What about my boxers… err… Veronica?”
“Little boys don’t need boxers.”
She lifted up a leg and put it through one side of my shorts.
“Other leg, little boy.”
If I was ever to get covered up, I had to do as I was told. Pulling
them up, she gave me another smirk as she tucked my bald junk in, then
tied the bow tight.
“Sit back down little boy so I can put your sandals on.”
Mum must have packed those, as I wouldn’t be seen dead in such little
kids’ footwear. Vans trainers were much cooler, but I had got all that
cow crap on my new ones yesterday. She picked up my foot and slipped it
in one of those horrid leather things. Putting it on her knee, she
buckled it up like I was that five year old, then she did the other
one. She gave me that same smile she had when she ripped the piglet’s
balls off.
“You do look such a smart little boy. Hop off the bed.”
As I stood up, she gave my bottom a light tap and spoke so sweetly.
“There’s still a bit of time before tea, so off you go and play with
the other little boys, Roger and Jake. Be sure you are a good little
boy, because a naughty little boy will get his bare bottom spanked.”
Just in case I hadn’t caught her drift, her hand came down full strength.
“Oooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”
This total bitch had returned to normal, as her next words were delivered with pure venom.
“Now bugger off for tea little boy.”
As I rushed off to get away, the smell wafting up from the kitchen was fantastic, then I saw that most pretty girl.
“Hi Jim. I’m staying over tonight, and we’re going to have a lot of fun.”
I was on cloud nine as Rachel reached over and actually kissed my
cheek. WOW! As Judith came in the front door, quite a breeze blew
through which went right up my shorts, reminding me that I had no
boxers on and no pubes either. Judith came over and my other cheek got
kissed, then she smiled and held a bag out to me.
“Hi Jim, me and Rachel got you a present.”
“Oh, you shouldn’t have.”
The girls grinned, then Rachel spoke.
“Well, open it then Jim.”
I ripped off the wrapping paper and could not believe they had brought me just what I needed.
“Wow, a brand new pair of Vans trainers. After I ruined my other pair
yesterday, you two couldn’t have got me a better present. Thank you,
thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you. Definitely hugs
all round for this.”
I gave Judith a big hug, which she reciprocated, then I kissed her cheek.
“Thanks so much Judith.”
“You’re welcome Jim, but best not to wear them around the farm. OK?”
“Of course Judith.”
I smiled at Rachel.
“Hug?”
“Come here Jim.”
She was so warm and soft as we wrapped our arms around each other, then I kissed her cheek.
“Thanks Rachel.”
Releasing the hug, I was stunned when she cupped her hands around my
cheek and pulled me in. It was electric as our lips met, albeit far too
briefly. She looked into my eyes and grinned.
“Did my boots
fit? I have quite a few spare pairs and chose that particular colour so
you would always be able to see your feet and not put them in something
unpleasant again.”
“They were a perfect fit, so thanks again Rachel.”
I thought it best to skip over the dreadful colour, but Judith grinned as she pushed me on the point.
“Did you like the colour Rachel chose Jim?”
“Err… err… Oh, the colour… err… err… well… err… it’s… err… err… To be
perfectly honest… err… err… How can I put this… err… err…”
I was about to lie, but the girls really deserved the truth if I wasn’t to be stuck with those boots the whole spring break.
“…err… I’m really sorry Rachel, but… err… the colour is… err… ghastly.”
Rachel giggled.
“I agree Jim. They’re absolutely hideous, and I’ve no idea why I bought
them. Just a female whim I guess. Me and Judith thought we’d test you
to see if you would be like most boys and lie just to keep on a girl’s
good side.”
Judith cupped my cheeks and it felt amazing as her lips briefly touched mine.
“You passed with flying colours Jim.”
Rachel repeated Judith’s kiss, but I was very pleased she was taking quite a bit longer.
“Thanks Rachel.”
“Are you going to try on our present Jim?”
Rachel looked down.
“You’ve got sandals on. They make you look like a little kid. Even Jake won’t wear sandals now.”
“Err… My mum bought them for me last summer. She knows I hate them, but she must have packed them.”
Judith looked puzzled.
“But why are you wearing them now?”
I had to tell them some of the truth.
“Err… Your big sister told me she was going to bath me and to be in the
bathroom at five. I have to be honest Judith. Veronica scares me and I
had no choice.”
“Did my total bitch of a sister spank you again?”
“No Judith, but I thought she was going to embarrass me by sending me down here naked again after she bathed me.”
Rachel giggled.
“I thought you looked wonderful last evening, and I wasn’t embarrassed at all.”
My cousin glared at her.
“Shut up Rach.”
“Sorry Jude. I’m sorry Jim.”
“But why the sandals Jim?”
“After she bathed me, she took my hand and got me in my bedroom, then
dressed me like I was a five year old. I was too frightened of your big
sister to resist. It was Veronica who made me sit on the bed while she
put these sandals on my feet and buckled them up for me as if I was
that five year old who wasn’t capable of putting my own shoes on.”
“That bitch likes to dominate boys and was trying to make you feel like a little boy.”
I wasn’t going to tell the girls about being shaved, or that Veronica
wouldn’t let me have any boxers, something I was reminded about with
every passing breeze, but told them a bit more truth.
“Well, she succeeded.”
Rachel chipped in.
“Right Jim, let’s get those hideous sandals off you.”
As she bent down, Judith coughed loudly.
“I think Jim’s capable of taking his own shoes off.”
“Sorry Jim, I wasn’t thinking.”
I was happy to unbuckle those ghastly sandals and slip on my new present.
“That’s much better Jim. I’m pleased to get my cool 12 year old hunk of a cousin back.”
Judith lightly kissed my lips again, then Rachel pulled me in.
“I’ll second that Jim.”
I was over the moon to feel her lips crush mine as she hugged me tight.
She wasn’t letting go, and I began to get really worried as nothing was
happening in my shorts. Had that bitch really done something to me? My
cousin drew a halt.
“For goodness sake Rach, let Jim up for air.”
As Rachel unlocked lips, I got that predatory grin.
“Goodness had nothing to do with it Jude.”
Judith’s eyes were raised to heaven, then she gave Rachel a powerful smack on her perfect shorts clad bottom.
“Tea!”
Rachel giggled and grabbed my hand as she took me off to eat, seating
me between her and my cousin. I felt Rachel’s hand slide up my leg and
became worried she would find out I had no boxers on and was bald there
now. Judith saw what she was doing and got me up.
“I think we’ll swap places Jim.”
Mrs. Williams brought in that delicious meal. It tasted as good as it
smelt. The meaty bits simply dissolved in my mouth, and I wolfed down a
second helping.
“What is this Mrs Williams? It tastes fabulous.”
“I’m so glad you liked it Jim as it’s my own recipe. This is always our
favourite meal after Veronica does the piglets. Coming from 7 day olds,
they’re so tender and sweet. There’s still a couple left if you would
like to finish them off?”
How I managed to keep them down, I shall never know.
“Err… Thank you… err… but I’m… err… full now Mrs. Williams.”
She grinned.
“So you won’t want any trifle then.”
That was my all-time favourite and I quickly backpedalled.
“Err… Well… err… perhaps I have room for… err… just a little bit Mrs. Williams.”
She gave me a wink and put an enormous helping in my bowl, which I
demolished in its entirety. At least it took away the taste of those
little boy pig balls. It was still light, and Rachel suggested a walk
round the farm. She looked down.
“You can’t wear those.”
She went over by the door to pick up those hideous fluorescent pink boots and giggled.
“You’ll have to wear these Jim.”
I tutted but what choice did I have? Rachel lightly kissed my lips, then smiled.
“I’ll bring you round a pair of my black boots in the morning Jim.”
She took my hand and gave it a squeeze.
“Let’s go Jim.”
As the three of us walked round the farm I got a running commentary
from the girls about the field names, how big each one was, and what
crops were growing in it. We arrived at a large lake and Judith
explained.
“This is Blue Lake. It has a lot of Mirror Carp in
it, which were introduced by my great, great, great grandfather. He
loved fishing. None of us are into that now, but we all come here to
swim.”
“I didn’t bring any trunks.”
“That’s alright Jim. Roger and Jake always skinny dip here as no one minds.”
Rachel giggled.
“I certainly wouldn’t mind Jim.”
“For heaven’s sake Rach. We’ve already seen Jim’s genitals, which are perfectly normal for a 12 year old boy.”
“I still wouldn’t mind a refresher. Do you fancy an evening swim Jim?”
As my cousin just said, they’d already seen everything I had, so skinny
dipping wouldn’t have been completely off the table, but I looked like
a little boy now and didn’t want them to know that. Judith grabbed my
hand to rescue me.
“We ought to get back.”
Once we
were inside, the girls suggested a game of monopoly. I was losing
heavily, particularly as Rachel was the banker and I’m sure she was
slipping the odd £500 note on her pile. Just on eleven, my aunt came in.
“It’s eleven and time for bed. You all have a shower before you pack down.”
As we got to the top of the stairs, Rachel grabbed my hand. There was that predatory grin again.
“I’ll help you with your shower Jim.”
Judith smacked that perfect shorts clad bottom.
“Bedroom!”
As Rachel trotted off giggling with Judith right behind her, I went in
my bedroom to get my PJs. I had slept naked last night after falling
asleep and only now found I’d forgotten them. I didn’t want to walk out
of the bathroom naked now, in case the girls saw I looked like a little
boy. Boxers would have to do. Stepping in the shower, I caught sight of
myself in the mirror and nearly cried at what Veronica had done. As I
washed my dick and balls, everything was so smooth now. I tried my
normal shower time wank but it just remained soft. What had that total
bitch done? As I tucked my floppy bits inside my boxers, I hoped it was
only temporary. Leaving the bathroom, I was relieved to have them on,
as the girls had just come out of their bedroom. I noticed Rachel’s
short nightie stopped well above her knee revealing those long,
beautiful, feminine legs. As she went past, Rachel giggled and said
‘Oops’ as her fingers ‘accidentally’ brushed the front of my boxers.
Judith’s hand came down hard on the rear of her short nightie.
“Bathroom!”
The pressure from the smack blew Rachel’s nightie up revealing she wore pale blue panties with a little white bow.
Rachel looked down at her exposed underwear and gave me a coy grin, then she giggled.
“See you later Jim.”
I was getting very worried. The sight of Rachel’s short nightie and the
feel of her delicate fingers on my front had no effect. Not even seeing
those pale blue panties with a little white bow did anything. Once in
my room, I slid off the boxers as I would have another try once the
girls had packed down. It was almost 12 and the house was quiet. I
pushed down the bedding, got a large tissue, and started pumping. I
deliberately left the light off as I didn’t want reminding of what the
bitch had done. It had been 30 hours since Mrs. Williams had me shoot,
and I’d usually have wanked at least four times since then but, however
hard I tried, it just wasn’t working. I was concentrating so much on my
unresponsive dick, that I didn’t hear my door quietly open, but then
there was a whisper.
“Are you awake Jim?”