Little English Boy
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Copyright 2025 by Little English Boy, 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
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such material, please leave now.
It was Sunday evening, and Mrs. Merton had just arrived to
pick up her son Rory from the Catskills trip with his girlfriend and
her family. Rory’s younger sister Julie had come along for the ride and
walked with her mother to the front door which was answered by Rhea.
“Hello Mrs. Merton, Rory’s in the back yard with Ruth. Please come in.”
Rhea recognized the young girl alongside Rory’s mom.
“You
must be Rory’s sister Julie. He said you were the same age as me but
didn’t say which school you were at. You’re in Miss Meredith’s class at
Beechcroft Lower School. I’m Rhea Bignell in Miss Bourne’s class. It’s
great to know you’re Rory’s sister.”
Julie gave Rhea a grin.
“Apart from being a bit of a dork, Rory’s OK as a brother I suppose.”
As they stepped inside the house, Mrs. Bignell came out of the kitchen.
“Hello Mrs. Merton. Your son is out back with Ruth.”
Rhea told her mom about Julie.
“This is Rory’s sister Julie mom. She goes to Beechcroft Lower school too but is in Miss Meredith’s class.”
“That’s nice Rhea. Go tell Rory his mother’s here.”
Rhea skipped out back and saw Rory gently pushing Ruth on the swing.
“Your
mom’s here Rory. Your sister’s here too. You didn’t tell me Julie was
at Beechcroft Lower School, as that’s where I go. She’s in a different
class, but it’ll be great to chat to her at break.”
Rory suddenly got an awful feeling about what Rhea might say.
“Err… Rhea, please don’t tell Julie about what happened this weekend.”
Ruth was worried too.
“Rory’s right. You mustn’t tell his sister what we got up to on the hike.”
“I’m not stupid you know. Of course I won’t tell her about that.”
She gave Rory her sincerest look as her finger traced a mark across her T-shirt.
“Cross my heart and hope to die Rory.”
Rhea leant in to give Rory a sweet kiss right on his lips.
“Thanks for the incredible wake up Rory. Nothing has ever felt that good as your fingers jiggling inside my kitty.”
Rory went scarlet, but Ruth just giggled as she cupped his hot cheeks and lightly kissed that so cute nose.
“Come on two-timer, let’s get you back with your folks.”
As they came into the kitchen, Julie gave her brother a big grin as she saw his hand interlocked with Ruth’s.
“Hi Rory. Won’t you introduce me to your girlfriend.”
Julie put particular emphasis on the last word. Ruth felt Rory tense up and gave his hand an encouraging squeeze.
“Err… This is Ruth. Err… She is Rhea’s older sister.”
Both mums smiled as he acknowledged the plainly visible facts of their relationship. Mrs. Bignell turned to Ruth.
“Have you mentioned to your boyfriend what we are doing after your swim practice tomorrow?”
“Oh
no mom. We’re all eating at the diner Rory, before going to the movie
theater to see Disney’s latest. It’s called The Jungle Book and my
friends say it’s great.”
Mrs. Bignell prompted her daughter.
“Perhaps Rory would like to join us?”
Ruth was annoyed with herself for not thinking of that.
“Would you like to come Rory?”
He was overjoyed at this opportunity to spend more time with his girlfriend, especially as much of it is in the dark too.
“I would love that Ruth.”
Mrs. Bignell confirmed the arrangements.
“Rhea and I will meet you both around 5.15 outside the main school gate.”
**********
As they all got back home, Rory dumped his backpack on the kitchen table.
“I’m going up for a shower before getting ready for bed mum. I’ll bring my dirty washing down.”
“Thanks Rory.”
Once
under the tingling water, he began to stroke his boner as he recalled
what happened when Mrs. Bignell stood him under the waterfall that
morning to clean his semen off. She claimed she was just teaching the
girls ‘how to get mucky little boys spotless all over’, but Rory knew a
wank when he got one. She kept edging him closer and then letting go to
explain to the girls some trivial point about washing boys. She must
have done that at least a dozen times and he was getting desperate to
shoot. Finally, one hand pulled his foreskin right back tight as her
other hand gently soaped up his balls. In seconds, he had the most
explosive ejaculation of his whole life. She just told the girls that
may happen when you wash a boy’s penis. Rory had to acknowledge she
gave him the most fantastic wank ever! He tried to emulate her
technique, but his inexperience told, as he couldn’t hold back and went
straight for the happy ending. Calming down, he started on his proper
wash, hoping his girlfriend had been paying attention to her mother’s
lesson.
After drying himself off, he went his usual commando
and slipped on just a clean pair of PJ bottoms. Picking his dirty
clothes up off the floor, he went back down. His mum was loading up the
washing machine with Julie beside her.
“Here’s my dirty stuff for the wash mum.”
“You’re a good lad Rory. Was there anything in your backpack?”
Julie spoke up.
“I saw your backpack on the table Rory. I’ll go and get it for you.”
“Thanks Julie.”
She
soon returned. Unzipping the backpack, she passed over his dirty socks
and underpants. Julie then reached right in to pull out a plastic bag
and opened it up. Rory’s nose twitched on recognizing a familiar musty
smell. He was aghast as his little sister held out those soiled tissues
from when the girls had cleaned him up last night.
“What are these Rory?”
“Err… err… err…”
Mrs. Merton saw her son go scarlet and realized what they were. She gave him a wink.
“Well done Rory for not littering the countryside with all your tissues after blowing your nose.”
Julie gave them a good sniff then screwed up her face.
“Yuk Rory! Your snot sure smells funny.”
Mrs. Merton took the tissues from Julie and passed over them to Rory.
“Best to put these straight on the fire, as we don’t want to spread any germs do we Rory?”
He was happy to go along with his mum’s white lie and breathed a sigh of relief.
“Err… No mum.”
She smiled at her daughter.
“It’s
time for a young lady to brush her teeth and get ready for bed, then
pack down to have her beauty sleep. I don’t think we want to reuse that
plastic bag Julie, so pop it in the bin on your way out please.”
“Yes mum.”
As Julie skipped out of the room, Rory got a smile from his mum.
“Did you have a great time in the Catskills with the Bignells?”
“I did mum. We camped alongside a most beautiful stream and waterfall. We all had a swim, and it was fabulous.”
“You’re
a growing boy now Rory, and I’m glad you have found a young lady to
share your time with. From what little I saw of you and Ruth, that told
me your girlfriend is really special to you. She’s very pretty too.”
Rory felt his cheeks getting warm at the subject matter but had to agree.
“Err… Yes she is mum.”
She looked down at the tissues in his hand.
“Have you ever noticed that tissues for girls are dainty compared with tissues for men?”
Picking
one up, she smoothed out the still slightly damp, semen-stained,
tissue. As a species, teenage boys are not renowned for their
observational prowess, but now he couldn’t fail to notice how
undeniably dainty it was. Screwing the tissue up, his mum gave him a
smile as she returned it to his hand. Rory was mortified that his mum
had deduced precisely what those dainty soiled tissues denoted. Their
visual and olfactory cues had quite an effect as he could not fail to
recall the incredible fun he’d had with Ruth and Rhea on the trip.
Rory’s scarlet cheek got a kiss.
“I’m glad to see your girlfriend is attending to her boyfriend’s needs. Bedtime now Rory. It’s school tomorrow.”
Seeing the sizeable tent and expanding damp spot in the front of his PJs, she reached down to give it a light squeeze.
“Definitely a growing boy. I put a fresh box of man-sized tissues beside your bed so you can deal with this Rory.”
She
saw Rory’s embarrassment level had now gone off the scale as he shot
out of the room, but she was satisfied she’d carried out a mother’s
duty to let her son know she was fine with what he was doing as his
sexuality developed.
**********
It was the end of the
school day, and Miss Leverson’s eighth grade swim team were entering
the girls’ locker room to get ready for their practice with the boys.
As captain, it was Felicity who tackled head on the elephant in the
room.
“We all saw last week that we swam faster without our
bikinis. The effect on the boys was fun to watch too. Mr. Phillips has
seen everything we’ve all got, and I’m happy to swim like the boys
today. It’s up to you girls, but a show of team solidarity would be a
great start to our practice. What do you think?”
Soon, nine
grinning naked girls were looking at Carol Brown. She reluctantly bowed
to peer pressure as her bikini bottom and padded top were slipped off
and put back in her sports bag. As this unified team strode out to the
pool, the effect on most of the boys was instant. Ruth saw Rory give
her that smile, but his dick stayed down as he only had eyes for her
and after the weekend, whilst always wonderful to see, her nudity was
becoming more familiar to him. There were eight other variously hairy
penises that rose to reveal their maturing scrotums and testicles, as
Joe’s bald prepubescent thin two incher joined in. Mr. Phillips came
out in his usual poolside attire and gave his first order.
“LINE UP AT ATTENTION.”
He was pleased to see immediate obedience with all eyes front.
“AT EASE.”
As
one, twenty pairs of legs snapped apart as twenty pairs of arms went
smartly behind their backs. He gave his newest protégé a smile.
“I’m glad to see your team is suitably attired for swimming Bowden.”
“Yes sir. We’re all ready for practice sir.”
He gave her a nod. Mr. Phillips tapped that worn slipper on his hand as he spoke to his class.
“I hope you will all do better this time, as it will be me giving out the encouragement today.”
He saw the nervousness in his students and knew they would be striving to do their utmost. He issued his next order.
“IN THE WATER AND GET SWIMMING LENGTHS TO WARM UP.”
Ten naked boys and ten naked girls hit the water in perfect synchrony to begin their practice.
**********
In
the quiet traffic, Mrs. Bignell and Rhea were early. It was just before
5pm when they approached the main school gate. Light rain was falling
as Principal Patterson ushered a few students out. He saw them walking
up and smiled.
“Good afternoon Mrs. Bignell.”
“Good afternoon Principal Patterson.”
He looked at her daughter.
“It was Rhea, wasn’t it? You’ll be joining your sister here in the fall.”
Rhea knew it was always a sound idea to get on the good side of any principal and gave him her best smile.
“Yes sir. I’m really looking forward to it sir.”
“Are you waiting for Ruth?”
“Yes sir. Ruth is on Miss Leverson’s swim team, and it’s their after school practice sir.”
With so much to keep in his head, the fact that Miss Leverson was not in school had temporarily eluded him.
“I
thought that was on Tuesday. I guess she must have switched with Mr.
Phillips. You don’t want to get wet waiting for Ruth, and I’m sure Miss
Leverson will be fine if you sit on the bleachers until her practice
ends.”
He smiled at Mrs. Bignell.
“I’ve got to get off now. You know the way of course.”
“Thank you Principal Patterson, we do. It has been so nice to see you again.”
Mrs.
Bignell had not forgotten the altered schedule and was thrilled at this
literally heaven-sent opportunity to see all Ruth’s teenage boy
classmates swimming the way boys did when she was at school. As Rhea
had already seen Rory, she thought more naked boys in various stages of
puberty would help her education. Rhea wanted to see the naked boys
too, but she knew Ruth and the other girls would be naked as well, and
she’d promised her sister she wouldn’t tell their parents. She was
worried Ruth might think she had snitched on her and crossed her
fingers as she thought of a way to stop her mum seeing Ruth was
swimming like the boys.
“Err… Mom, it’s hardly raining, and I don’t want to watch swimming as it’s boring. Let’s wait here, I won’t mind.”
Mrs. Bignell knew what her daughter was about to witness would be anything but boring and laid down the law.
“Watching your sister swim won’t be boring. I’m not having you staying out here alone, now come along with me.”
Oh
well thought Rhea, I’ve done my best to persuade mom not to go inside
but I’ve been ordered to do so. Now with a completely clear conscience,
she grinned as she followed her mom through the pool door. Naked boys,
here we come!
**********
Meanwhile, back at the practice,
Rory and Ruth had just dived in. Rory knew Ruth had to win, as he
couldn’t possibly let his girlfriend get spanked. Having spent much of
the weekend swimming together stark naked, his willy was now used to
the sight of Ruth’s many charms and was streamlined between his legs.
On the home straight, Rory was worried as they were neck and neck.
Being about to touch the finish line first, he knew what he had to do.
“Aaargh! Cramp!”
As they got out after he faked that cramp attack, he heard Mr. Phillips.
“Back
in line Bignell. A winner always swims through the pain Merton, and I
expect my team to act like winners at all times. You know the drill.
Over my lap for your encouragement.”
Rory put on a bit of a limp
for show, then he laid across Mr. Phillips’ lap. He hardly felt the
first slipper land, and the sound of the second colliding with his bare
bottom masked the squeak of the opening door.
Mrs. Bignell heard
the spanks but could not see who it was as she walked behind the
bleachers. Her pussy started to leak as she remembered boys in her day
getting spanked by the coach during their practices. Rounding the end
of the bleachers, her eyes focused on the naked boy’s red butt as it
got redder with each spank. Rhea could not suppress her giggles as she
saw those red butt cheeks wobble as each slipper landed. Finally he was
told to get up.
“Up you get Merton. What have you got to say?”
They realized it was Rory.
“Thank you for encouraging me sir, and I promise to swim better in future sir.”
“Back in line Merton.”
As
he ran back to the line, Rory went red as he saw his girlfriend’s
mother and her little sister on the bleachers. He wasn’t bothered being
seen naked, obviously, but she and Rhea had just watched him get a
spanking as if he was a naughty little boy. Mrs. Bignell gave him a
smile as she saw his dick flopping about, her pussy moistening further
as she remembered the pleasure she got jerking it off yesterday under
the pretext of showing her daughters how to get mucky little boys
spotless all over. Her seat on the bleachers had been deliberately
chosen in order to get the perfect view of the spanking, which meant
she was actually edge-on to the lineup and could only see the naked boy
on the end, whose equipment was much larger than Rory’s, and it was
sticking right up. Admiring that boner, she thought that is one mucky
little boy she’d love to have her hands on to get him spotless all over.
Rhea
had moved further down the bleachers so she could see all the naked
boys and was surprised at the huge variety between their legs and,
apart from Rory, they were all stiff. The boy on the end had a thick
stiff penis, some 8 inches long. The boy next to him gave her a lovely
smile as he saw her looking at his average sized 4½ inches long boner.
They all had hair like Rory, except one boy whose groin was so smooth.
He had a small, thin 2 inch pink rod sticking up with a tiny, shriveled
bag below. Rhea thought he looked quite cute. Joe went red as he got
her best smile.
Mr. Phillips looked across to see a lady with
a young girl on the bleachers and got up. Rhea’s jaw almost hit the
floor as she saw what was between the legs of the man now approaching
them. Compared to her daddy’s penis, his was huge. Over six inches of
penis dangled down. almost twice as wide as Rory’s with that thick
black hair reaching right up to the navel. His hairy scrotum swung
below with two testicles some three inches across inside.
“Mrs. Bignell isn’t it? We met at Parents’ evening a while back. Are you here to collect your offspring from practice?”
She was pleased to see that the attire for male swim class teachers had not changed.
“We
are indeed Mr. Phillips. We saw Principal Patterson and he told us we
could wait on the bleachers as it had come on to rain. You don’t mind,
do you Mr. Phillips? I’m sure we won’t disturb your lesson.”
“I don’t mind at all Mrs. Bignell. It’s always good to see parents supporting their school teams.”
“How is Ruth doing in swim class Mr. Phillips?”
“Bignell
is the second best swimmer on Miss Leverson’s team and has just beaten
Merton, my second best swimmer. You just saw me give out some
encouragement. In my 40 years’ experience, that is the best way to get
improvement. This current fad to mollycoddle students is ridiculous.
Spare the rod, spoil the child. Don’t you agree Mrs. Bignell?”
“Absolutely Mr. Phillips. A good spanking never does a boy any harm.”
He turned to his class,
“Come and introduce yourself to…”
He turned to Rhea.
“What was the name?”
As this naked man with the huge penis spoke to her, she suppressed her giggle and gave him her very best smile.
“Rhea sir.”
“…Mrs. Bignell and Rhea.”
The class were soon lined up at attention. He gave another order.
“AT EASE!”
The
ten boys and ten girls snapped to it before introducing themselves.
Rhea was delighted with this much closer full frontal view of the boys.
The boy with the huge 8 inch stiff penis was called Carlos, and the boy
alongside him with that lovely smile was Jim. Rory gave her a wink as
she looked at the only floppy penis on display. She saw that two incher
twitch as she smiled at the quite cute boy called Joe, who went scarlet
for some reason. Ruth had expected to meet her mom by the school gate
and was shocked to see her at practice. She had gone red at the
realization her mom now knew she had been less than frank when they
were alongside the stream, and she had explained about the mixed
practice. Mrs. Bignell was taken aback to see the girls were as naked
as the boys with everything on full display. That had to account for
the very obvious state of excitement amongst the boys, she thought,
with only Rory still flaccid, likely since he’d seen all us Bignell
girls naked at the weekend and got used to such sights. She sought
clarification.
“I see Miss Leverson’s team all swim the same way as your team. Is that the norm now Mr. Phillips?”
“Every
coach knows that water resistance is lower when flowing over skin
rather than fabric, leading to an improved swim time. Miss Leverson’s
team have all improved their times by an average of almost a second per
length, which is the difference between winning and losing. Bowden beat
Bianchi, my former best student, by a full three seconds over two
lengths, and I know there is more improvement to be made. Isn’t that
right Bowden?”
Felicity remained at ease as she confirmed coach’s comments.
“Yes sir. If I may say so sir, our whole team has welcomed your guidance to improve all our swimming abilities sir.”
He turned to Ruth.
“Bignell, perhaps you would like to share your views while your mother and sister are here.”
Ruth knew this was not the request her mother and Rhea might have thought. She quickly put something together.
“Err…
Well sir… err…, I could feel the better flow over my skin from the
first time I swam like this, and with the improved speed I beat Ror…
err… Merton sir. I actually prefer to swim this way now sir, just like
your team do sir. Thank you for showing us how to improve sir.”
He always liked students who recognized his skills and gave Ruth a slight smile.
“You have finished your last race Bignell and may sit out the other races with your family.”
Ruth was not sure about moving, then Mr. Phillips gave her a nod.
“Dismissed Bignell. You may talk but do it quietly.”
“Yes sir. Thank you sir.”
As Ruth walked to the bleachers, Mr. Phillips turned to the rest of his students.
“ABOUT FACE. ATTENTION!”
With
the speed and precision of their response to his orders, Mrs. Bignell
thought she might have been watching a team of West Point cadets. As
she looked along the line of 19 bare butts, she noticed it was not only
Rory who had a red rear, as that boy whose equipment was more
impressive than her daughter’s boyfriend also had a red butt. Ruth sat
down beside her, her face equally as red.
“When you told me about swimming practice with all these boys Ruth, you never mentioned you swam naked too.”
“If I said it slipped my memory mom, would you believe me?”
“No more than when you said the boys swimming naked had slipped your memory.”
“Err…
Well, I’d better not say that then. I’m sorry mom, but I thought you
would not like the thought of me being naked in front of boys. It does
feel good though mom, and we do swim faster. You were happy enough for
me and Rhea to be naked in front of Rory and dad, as indeed you were.”
“That’s quite different. It was family.”
“Rory’s not family.”
“He’s your boyfriend, and that’s family in my book.”
Ruth was so pleased to hear that and pressed her mother.
“Dad said he swam faster naked as well, and that is the purpose of swim practice after all.”
She saw her mom look puzzled.
“Do you really like swimming that way?”
“At first I was not sure, but was surprised to find it does feel better. Dad and Rory prefer it too mom.”
She saw her mom mellow.
“Err… Well, I suppose it was not just you, as your whole team stripped off. I was just a bit surprised today, that’s all.”
Ruth got her mom’s grin.
“You girls have certainly had an effect on the boys.”
Ruth giggled.
“Yes we have mom.”
Rhea chipped in, as she wanted some answers.
“Mom, why are there such differences between the boys? They’re all the same age.”
She saw another teaching moment.
“As
boys and girls move into adulthood, their body goes through a process
called puberty. When this starts will vary from child to child. Boys
usually start between 12 and 14, sometimes later, with girls beginning
the process a year or so earlier. For boys, the most visible changes
affect the genitals. Their penis begins to get bigger, the scrotum
starts to drop, and those testicles inside grow as they mature. They
get hair between their legs and under their arms too. The variety is
because each boy is at a different stage of puberty, with Joe not yet
started as he still has little boy genitals that have probably not
changed much since he was a baby. Rory is the only boy with a foreskin
covering the end. Like daddy, American boys are invariably circumcised,
whereas British boys have their penises left intact.”
She explained about the girls too.
“For
puberty in girls, apart from their breasts starting to develop,
external changes are not so obvious, although hair grows between the
legs and the vulva becomes more prominent as the thin slit you have
will develop folds like your sister. Because girls start puberty a year
earlier than boys, Miss Leverson’s team have mainly finished
developing, although that girl Carol has barely started and still looks
like a little girl just as you are. Most changes occur inside.”
Before her mom could get onto internal changes for girls, Rhea wanted to go back to the much more interesting boys.
“Will the penises of all these boys eventually grow to get as big as Carlos?”
“No
Rhea. All boys vary, with some boys ending up with larger penises like
Carlos and Rory, and some smaller. This is all quite natural, and that
boy Jim’s penis is probably about the average size for a 13 year old
boy. You already saw that daddy’s erection is not as big as Rory’s. I
suspect Mr. Phillips’ erection is even bigger.”
Ruth giggled.
“It
certainly is mom. He came into our locker room as we were all
showering. He had to have a talk with Felicity about setting up a
special practice regime for her, as he told her she had the potential
to swim for the USA.”
Her mom was appalled.
“Mr. Phillips entered your locker room, and while you girls were all showering too!”
“He’d
already seen everything we’d got mom, so that was no big deal for any
of us. Just like today, his stayed floppy throughout practice, but as
he was talking to Felicity we saw it start to grow. You told us that
happens to a penis, and sometimes for no reason. When you and dad went
to go to bed Saturday night, we saw dad get an erection, and he also
said that it happens to guys sometimes, so getting an erection is
clearly something that just occurs with boys.”
When she and Rick
explained things to the girls, they both played down the sexual element
that was usually the cause of erections, and decided to let Mr.
Phillips’ actions drop. She still had a question though, as Ruth saw
her mom grin.
“How big was it?”
Ruth held her hands wide apart.
“It was huge mom. At least 9 inches long.”
Rhea
looked across at Mr. Phillips and felt that tingling in her kitty as
she imaged his monster all swollen and sticking up. She had no idea
that her pussy was not the only one to tingle, as her mom’s was leaking
again as she imagined getting the coach spotless too.
Jim lost
his race with Rebecca. Rhea saw Mr. Phillips sit on the chair and tap
that slipper on his hand as Jim went across his lap. Rhea giggled to
see his butt cheeks wobble as they got redder and redder. Finally he
got up and Jim gave Rhea a smile as he went back to the line, turned.
then snapped to attention to make a trio of red butts with Carlos and
Rory. These were soon joined by six other boys’ red butts, then it was
the turn of Carol and Joe. Their race was another close run thing, but
Joe was mighty relieved to just squeak past in the very last stroke.
Carol knew she could not get out of this and had to go over coach’s
lap. Apart from the intense pain, she was totally humiliated as her
butt was reddened in front of all her classmates. She was close to
tears as it ended.
“Up you get Brown. What have you got to say?”
Her butt was so sore, but she knew she wasn’t allowed to rub and soothe it. She just repeated what the nine boys said.
“Thank you for encouraging me sir, and I promise to swim better in future sir.”
“Back in line Brown.”
As
she watched a red-bottomed girl join the 9 red-bottomed boys, Mrs.
Bignell was shocked to have seen Mr. Phillips spank a girl and turned
to Ruth.
“Spanking that poor girl was nothing short of child abuse.”
“You
didn’t object when he spanked the boys, so why the double standard mom?
Miss Leverson already told us that while in Mr. Phillips’ class we were
subject to the same rules as the boys. Any inattention, clowning
around, failure to answer his questions or obey his orders instantly,
would result in our butts being turned very red and very sore.”
“But that’s monstrous Ruth. You’re girls!”
Ruth decided to tell her mum about getting a spanking last week, although bent the truth on the reason obviously.
“I
got spanked last week for not keeping my eyes front when at attention,
but the boys would get the same treatment. Rory told me that in England
teachers use a thin rattan cane which concentrates the power in a
smaller area leading to more pain. Compared to that, he reckons a
slipper across his butt is little more than a tap. Felicity got
encouraged with a spanking when she lost her race to Carlos by a
whisker last week. That was when coach told her about being faster if
she swam like the boys and suggested she might like a rerun. A
suggestion from Mr. Phillips is best treated as an order, so she
stripped off and beat Carlos. Mr. Phillips had Felicity give the
encouragement to Carlos after he lost.”
Mrs. Bignell’s pussy began leaking again.
“She was allowed to spank a boy?”
“She certainly was mom. When it was my turn swimming against Rory, I got naked and won my race.”
She gave her mom a huge grin.
“Mr. Phillips decided it would be best if all us girls encouraged the boy if he lost. We found it such fun.”
She returned her daughter’s grin.
“I bet you did. How did Rory take getting spanked by you?”
“That’s the strange thing mom. When Rory got up with that red butt, his dick was rigid, and he was smiling too.”
“It does seem odd Ruth, but some boys like getting spanked, especially from someone they have feelings for.”
Ruth digested that new piece of information, then continued.
“When
I got spanked by Mr. Phillips, it hurt so much, but after he set an
example with me, us girls all quickly learnt to be like the boys and
give full respect to Mr. Phillips at all times, not mess about in
practice, and instantly answer his questions or obey his orders. Do
that and you’re fine mom.”
Ruth was still talking to her mom and never heard his order as Mr. Phillips began to draw the practice to a close.
“WERE YOU NOT PAYING ATTENTION BIGNELL? COME HERE AT ONCE!”
Ruth knew she was in trouble and rushed over to snap to attention in front of him.
“I’m very sorry sir.”
He ignored her apology and grabbed an ear to pull it right down, forcing her to bend over.
“YOU – WHACK – WILL – WHACK – PAY – WHACK – AT TENTION – WHACK – BIGNELL – WHACK.”
Rhea
was giggling away to see her big sister’s butt cheeks wobble on
receiving that worn slipper. When he stopped, Ruth knew enough to stay
down until told otherwise, leaving her glowing red and well spanked
butt on full display.
“GET UP AND BACK IN LINE BIGNELL.”
“Yes sir.”
Ruth had no delay in doing as she was told. When Mr. Phillips was satisfied, he gave another order.
“AT EASE.”
Mrs.
Bignell saw all 20 students instantly snap to it as he gave an order,
just like they had been doing all practice. Perhaps using his methods
at home would not be such a bad thing. She heard him give his class a
last few words.
“You must all try harder next week.”
He looked along the line of students, then gave his final order for the day.
“DISMISSED.”
Mrs. Bignell and Rhea walked over as the line broke up. Ruth went scarlet as her little sister felt her sore red butt.
“That was really funny to see your butt cheeks wobble about so much as you got spanked. It’s ever so hot Ruth.”
Rhea got warned of what might soon be coming in the Bignell household.
“I would not tease your sister young lady, or you might get the same from me.”
Rhea
shrugged and let go, then Rory came over. Right behind him were
Felicity, Carlos, Rebecca, and Jim, who gave Rhea that smile. Rory
interlocked fingers with Ruth as he turned to her mum.
“Felicity has invited me, Carlos, Rebecca and Jim to swim in her pool next Saturday. May Ruth join us too ma’am?”
“That’s fine by me Rory.”
Felicity smiled at Joe.
“Would you like to join us Joe. Perhaps you might ask Carol to come along to even up the numbers.”
Carol heard her name.
“Did somebody call?”
Continuing with her matchmaking, Felicity gave Joe a supportive smile as she saw him summon up all his courage.
“Err… Felicity has invited me… err… for a swim in her pool next Saturday… Err… Would you like to join me.”
Carol
checked between his legs. He did look like her 6 year old cousin
Howard, then she glanced down at herself and had to acknowledge she was
just like Howard’s twin sister Holly. She gave Joe a smile.
“Err… We have quite a bit in common Joe… err… and I’d love to.”
Felicity saw Joe’s little boy dick go rigid but said nothing as she set out the rules for next Saturday.
“That’s settled. No costumes needed as boys and girls will be swimming the same way. I have some races in mind.”
Mrs. Bignell had to hurry up Rory and Ruth, or they would be late for the diner and movie.
“Unless you two want to go to the diner and movie theater as you are, you’d best take a shower and get dressed.”
“Yes mom.”
“Yes ma’am.”