Sadie's Story

By Aldric

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

Comments may be sent to pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com . Note that the underscores (between pietar, the, and fearless) are part of the name and must be included.

This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

This story came from a request from a reader named Sadie. Her request was for this:

“I was wondering if you might be open to taking on a story request where the protagonist is an Asian-American boy who recently started puberty with the themes of CFNM, ENM, SPH, and optionally disciplinary spanking. Other characters would include his strict immigrant mother, his sister, an Asian-American girl he has an unrequited crush on, and optionally he has a bully who is an Asian-American boy. Other characters in the story can be of any racial background.”

Author’s Note: To all those who do speak Korean, I don’t. All of the Korean used in this story came from on-line translators. My apologies to any who say I used it wrong.

Sadie’s Story

I stand at attention. In my left hand is the tawse, four feet long with the two ribbons of the business end hanging down. In my right hand is the tube of Icy Hot. Mother has said that my choice of words was such that the Icy Hot is necessary. On my floor is a circle of flour. When Mother comes, it must be undisturbed except for where my feet are. I am not to move, and if I do, it will be worse.

This is because I failed to follow my Ren, a Korian style of ethical code that my father allowed my mother to raise us by. My father was born American, to American parents. He met my mother while on military duty in Korea and married her. My sister and I were born here, so we both have Korean names as well as American ones.

Ren is the highest virtue. It encompasses benevolence, trustworthiness, courage, compassion, empathy, and reciprocity. It is considered the essence of the human being, and the means by which someone may act. Ren is expressed through interpersonal relationships through the observance of proper Li. Li, or ritual, guides behaviors in nurturing and expressing Ren. I failed by not engaging in good conduct, and thus soiling my mother and her family. All of this was explained to me by my mother as I stood here, holding the objects of my punishment. Time to reflect on the errors I made, and how this punishment will help me to be better in the future by focusing my attention on Xin, which means sincerity.

I can hear my sister in her room, which shares a wall with mine. With her are two of her friends. One her age, a year younger than me. And the other is my age. A-Mi is her Korean name, but like me and my sister, she goes by her American name, Amy. While I have a very deep crush on Amy, she is mostly only kind to me.

“He called me a fucking bitch,” Jennifer was saying to her friends. “My mom overheard, and when she is ready, she will tell me how I am to punish him. You two can come and watch if you want.”

“I heard your mother order him to strip. Is he naked?” Amy asked. I strained to try and tell from how she said it if she was interested in seeing me naked, or unwilling to. I hoped for the later.

“Totally,” my sister said with a laugh. “Not even socks. And he doesn’t dare move, so you’ll be able to see everything.”

“Have you ever punished him before?” asked Sofia. “Or seen him naked? I don’t know anyone who gets spanked. Although I can think of several boys who probably should be.”

“No, I’ve never seen him naked. My father normally punishes him with the door closed. But he’s away on his Army Reserve training for a month, so this will be much more of a typical Korean punishment. Amy, you’re part Korean. Is your brother ever punished in the traditional ways?”

“No. Eric hasn’t ever been spanked that I know of. But then, he follows his Ren. He’s never said some of the stuff I’ve heard your brother say to you and to others.”

Apparently, they didn’t know Eric as well as I did. He swears as much as me. But then Sofia asked a question I really wanted to hear answered.

“Noah has a crush on you. Do you feel the same way about him?”

“When he is Ah, he is very nice. But most of the time he is Noah, and that boy is rude and dirty. Too much like most American boys. When he is Noah, I do like him, but not like he likes me.”

Ah is my Korean name. And now I know that she is going to come and witness my punishment. I already knew that Sofia would be there. As I pondered it, I felt my dick getting hard. I tried thinking of other things, but nothing seemed to help.

“Deoleoun dwaeji,” my mother shouted from my doorway. Filthy Pig would be a reasonable translation to English. “Hyun, come, it is time.”

“Hyun, or more commonly, Jennifer, hurried from her room to mine. Right behind her were Amy and Sofia. And I stood there in front of all of them, naked and erect.

“Your father decided to have him cut, against my wishes,” Mom said, pointing at my dick. “Now his Gwidu is on display. Use the Icy Hot. He doesn’t have much skin to cover, so it shouldn’t take long.”

My Gwidu, translated it means turtle’s head, refers to my glans. And Jennifer quickly grabbed the Icy Hot from my right hand. With obvious glee, she began smearing it on to the pink and very sensitive skin. She made sure to coat it completely, and then added more to the shaft. Even though Mom hadn’t said to do my balls, she took it upon herself to make sure that those were coated as well.

“His butt too?” she asked.

“No. Wait until this has finished.” Mom stood there watching, as did my sister and her friends. It took several seconds but then the heat rapidly grew. Tears formed in my eyes, and all I could do was blink them away.

“It’s starting,” my sister said. She sounded happy.

“This is so, uh, mean,” Amy said. Yet she was staring at my dick and balls. “It looks smaller than I expected.”

“He is very American,” my mother stated. “They are not big. His father is also small. But he was nice, and knew how to act. Something that hopefully Ah will learn.”

The burning was growing. My entire dick was on fire, as well as my balls. And Mom was discussing the size of it with a girl she knew I loved. It was a bit short. I’d looked it up. Mine, when hard (like it was now) was four and a half inches long. The average for my age is about five inches. I’d also looked up Korean boys, and they were no different. So, it wasn’t because I was American.

I could no longer stand it. I bent over and tried to rub my dick. That caused my feet to shift to the sides.

“Namja ai!” my mother yelled. Little boy. My sister and Amy laughed. Jennifer had to translate it for Sofia.

“He moved. This punishment will be repeated by you tomorrow. And you may keep him naked until then. You may paddle the soles of his feet for moving them.” My mom then bent over and looked as I kept rubbing my dick trying to end the burning, even though I knew that wouldn’t help.

Soyeon ssineun hanguk nairo myeot Ah? (“How old are you Ah?”)

“Jeoneun 14sal-ieyo, Eomeoni” (I am 14, Mother.)

“No. You are 10,” my mother spit out in perfect English. “At best. You are Namja ai, a little boy. And your Korean is horrible.” She turned to my sister.

“What do bigger boys have that little boys don’t?” she asked.

“Um, pubic hair?” Jennifer suggested after giving the question some thought.

“Ne, yummo. (Yes, pubic hair.) You may remove his until he can act like his age. I am going to town. I trust that you know how to act appropriately.”

“Ne, eomeoni,” Jennifer said, showing proper respect to our mother by bowing. “Of course I can be trusted.” We both knew that ‘going to town’ meant that Mom was going to go to her gossip group and would probably be there all day talking about her failure of a son.

“This is going to be so much fun,” Jennifer said to me as finally the Icy Hot began to cool down. “Get back in position, NOW, and we’ll begin.”

I forced myself to stand up straight with my arms held tight to my sides. My sister began applying the Icy Hot liberally to my butt cheeks. Then she waited until she could tell from the look on my face that it was burning.

She then took the tawse from my left hand and whipped me until I began crying openly. At least Amy wasn’t laughing at this. But she didn’t leave, or even suggest that Jennifer stop.

That should have ended the punishment. If my sister hadn’t coated my dick and balls with the Icy Hot, I could have endured it. I was sure she knew exactly what she was doing. And I’m also sure that our mom knew what she’d done as well. Now I would be under her total control for the rest of the day and have to suffer this again tomorrow.

“I am now older than you,” Jennifer stated. “That means that dongsaeng will do as I order.” It wasn’t quite the correct word, as dongsaeng is an informal term for ‘young fellow’. But I knew how she meant it. She was in charge, and my honor required that I do as she bid. I also had to show respect for her now, and did so by bowing slightly. The other two girls laughed.

That’s good, boy. Pants are a privilege and you lost those until I decide you’ve earned them back. Hands behind your head or I’ll spank you again.”

That got more laughter, making my sister even more willing to push me deeper under her control.

“Let’s begin by getting rid of that hair that you no longer are old enough to have. Go out back to the center of the yard and stand at attention facing the house. I could care less if anyone sees your wiener. And I’d better not see you touching your bottom or your dick or I’ll spank you again! We’ll be along when we’re ready.”

“Yes, Jennifer,” I said, and bowed at a slight angle again. This was going from horrible to something worse rapidly. Our yard was bare of everything except grass and a black iron fence with the poles six inches apart. I was still totally naked.

I guessed that I stood there for at least twenty minutes before the girls came out. By then, my dick was once again erect.

They began with scissors to trim the hair down to the skin and then used a slippery gel substance and razors to remove the hair. When they were done, they stood back and looked.

“He looks almost like he’s ten years old now,” Sofia said. “But it did make his dick look bigger. Should we measure it?”

“An excellent idea,” my sister declared. She returned to the house. When she came back, she had a short ruler in her hand. “He has a crush on you, Amy. He’d probably like it if you did the measurement. Are you okay with that?”

“Sure,” she said. “I’ve never touched one before.” She took the ruler and approached. I almost backed up, but somehow managed to not move. My dick almost exploded as she grabbed the tip with one hand and held the ruler over it with the other.

“Four and a half inches,” she said after bending down to get a good look. “Is that small or normal?”

“I think tomorrow we’ll invite a couple of boys to witness his punishment. We can ask them. I’m thinking that Eric might enjoy seeing how a Korean punishment is done.”

“I think that’s a wonderful idea,” Amy said. “My brother will be here. And his best friend, Stu Murphy. Stu has a brother the same age as Noah. I’ll make sure they all come. Same time as today?”

“Sure,” Jennifer said with a laugh. “Of course, you and Sofia are welcomed to watch too.”

My sister turned her attention back to me. “There are now new rules. First, you cannot play with yourself without my permission, which I will freely give. The second rule is when you play with your tiny little dick, you must have a girl aged between 11 and 18 watching. And the third rule is that you no longer dispose of your precious cum in the trash, toilet, or elsewhere. You will catch it and eat it. And the last rule is, each time you want to play with it, when you are done you have 6 hours to give a blowjob to a boy. I may decide who the boy is, but unless I do, you are free to choose. However, the boy must be 12 or older.”

“Yes, sister,” I said, hesitantly. I hadn’t had the urge to jack off until she stated the rules for doing so. Now, for some unknown reason, I wanted to. My dick was hard and twitching. Yet, I just couldn’t.

“Do not let me catch you pleasuring yourself without following the rules. The yard needs to be mowed. I’ll allow you to wear your athletic supporter. That and the shoes Dad requires you to wear when using the mower. Go and get dressed and then get started.”

This nightmare was getting worse and worse. Dad would never have allowed it, but he was gone for reserve duty and wouldn’t be home for three more weeks. I hurried to my room and put on the jock strap. I had to pull my dick up so that it was pointing at my nose in order to get it on. I looked down and could see a half an inch of the tip sticking out the top of the elastic band. I was thinking about jacking off to make it go down, but Jennifer entered my room without knocking.

“What are you waiting for?” she questioned. “Go and get to work if you want to keep the privilege of the clothing that I’ve graciously allowed you to wear while you work.”

As I started to move past her, she handed me a tube of sunblock. “Put it on all of your exposed skin. Do a good job. If you get a sunburn, it will be your fault and I won’t have any sympathy for you.”

I started to apply it, but she ordered me to do it outside on the driveway. As I coated myself, two kids from up the block rode by on bikes. They saw me and immediately turned around and rode right up the driveway. I knew that the boys had just turned eleven because one of them had a brother my age and he’d told me about how he’d given Asher his birthday spanking on his bare butt in front of a dozen of his friends. I was about to tell them to get the hell out of here when my sister came out.

“Hello Asher and Danny,” she said to them pleasantly. “My brother is being punished. Ask him to tell you how he was punished.”

They both asked, and I had to answer. When I got to the part where they removed my pubic hair, Jennifer cut in and asked the boys if they’d like to see what I looked like now. They both smiled, and blushed, but said they would like to see. I was told to lower my jockstrap to my knees and let them have a good look.

“I’ll bet even you two have hair, but not my brother. And he may not have it for a long time to come. Hey, I have an idea. Do either of you know what a blowjob is?”

The words that went through my mind were not spoken or I’d be in even deeper trouble. But I knew what was coming next when both boys said they did know.

“Would you like one? Noah wants to play with his dick, but doing so requires that he give a blowjob. Since you guys are so young, I don’t think he’d mind giving one to each of you.” Jennifer looked at me and whispered, “This is the only chance to jack off I’ll approve this week unless you agree to do it now.”

The boys pretended to not be interested, but I could see from their eyes that they were. Once one of them asked if she was going to watch. My sister responded that it would be inappropriate for her to see the two younger boys naked, it was a done deal. I was told to remove my jockstrap completely and then begin, right there on the driveway.

I remembered at the last moment not to fire my load onto the ground, that I had to catch it. I barely managed to get it all with my left hand, and then had to lick it clean while the boys giggled and said that was gross.

“Take care of them in the garage, and they’d better both have smiles when they come out,” Jennifer said to me.

At least I had some privacy for a few minutes. The boys were reluctant to strip in front of each other, so I told them that they’d miss out on getting blown. That was enough to make Danny say, “I’m first!” and rapidly lower his shorts and briefs. His four-inch boner showed he was ready.

I’d never given or received a blowjob, but I knew the basics and got started. Danny’s orgasm was dry, but it was made clear by the loud moan he gave as he pressed his body against my face.

I wasn’t as lucky with Asher, as he did actually shoot a little watery and tasteless cum. They both dressed and ran out of the garage laughing and cheering. I knew for certain that I was going to hear about this from Randy Tilton, Asher’s brother.

But at least I had a chance to cum. I put the jockstrap back on and got the mower out and began in the back yard. I did my best to watch and see if anyone saw me cutting the grass nearly naked. I got it done without an audience and took a short break before moving to the front.

Then I realized my shame had worked against me. I should have started in the front. Now that it was later in the morning, more people were about. I was just moving the mower to the front when my mom returned home. I wondered what her reaction was going to be at seeing me out front in just a jockstrap and hoped that it would work against Jennifer.

“Tell me, how did your sister punish you?” Mom asked. Her voice and face did not give any hints as to what she was thinking.

I related all of it, making sure to state the parts that were done out back. “Show me,” she ordered when I told her about the removal of my pubes.

I looked around first to see if anyone was watching, but my mother stepped around me and slapped me three times on my butt. The slaps were not painful, but made noise, and that got the attention of three or four neighborhood kids.

I pulled the front of the jockstrap down, but that wasn’t good enough for her.

“I can’t see anything. Take it off and show me.”

I was about to be in the front yard totally naked. I already had the attention of two girls and a boy within a year or two of my age. But I didn’t dare defy my mother’s orders. I slid the jockstrap down and stepped out of it, somehow managing to keep my hands to my sides.

“Yes,” she said, looking satisfied. “She did a good job. You are now the little boy you pretended to be. Are there rules for maseuteobeisyeon?”

I had to think as I was not familiar with that word. But from the sound, I guessed correctly that she wanted the rules for me to be allowed to jack off. I gave them to her, and hated the smile I saw on her face.

“Have you done it since the rules were given?”

I could feel my face flush as I answered her question, including having to blow Austin Tilton and Danny McDonald.

“Get back to work,” she said as she left. I glanced around and saw that now there were seven kids, a mixture of boys and girls, staring at me as I stood there naked. I quickly grabbed the jockstrap and put it on, and then started the mower.

The crowd had grown to over a dozen by the time I was done cutting the front. Most were girls. None dared approach however. As I put the mower away, Jennifer came out with a hand-held grass trimmer, essentially, just a large pair of scissors.

“Mom bought you this for the trimming,” she stated. “No sense wasting gasoline on the string trimmer when you can do it manually.” She looked around and shouted to the kids. “You can come and watch if you want. Noah is being punished.”

Most of the girls and a couple of the boys came up the driveway. I was about to get started when my sister stopped me.

“Noah is now a little boy, and his privates are no longer important,” she said to the kids. “Show them how little you are,” she added, speaking to me.

Two of the girls and one of the boys were my age. Most of the others were twelve or thirteen. And I’d just been instructed to strip for them. Not wanting another paddling, I did as I was ordered.

“See? No hair. He’s just a little boy, and therefore he has nothing to hide.” She slapped my butt and chided me for showing off to the kids. “If you want to finish the job naked, you can. Otherwise, get dressed and get back to work.”

I of course didn’t want to be naked, not that only having the jockstrap was much better. I put it on and since we were out front, I started along the front planters. However, bending over was even more tiring, so I got down on my hands and knees. To cut required me to push down with my thumb while the rest of my hand held the trimmer. It cut about a four-inch-long path. Then I had to move forward and continue.

“Why is his butt so red?” a boy near me asked.

“Because he got paddled,” Jennifer responded. “He was very bad. And he’s going to get paddled again tomorrow.”

“Look, you can see a pink ring up his butt crack,” I heard another kid say.

“That’s his anus,” a girl my age explained. She even gave a short lecture on how it worked.

There was no hiding it now that a girl had pointed it out. The kids moved closer, and I could see other kids coming down the street. I finished the front as quickly as I could and then headed for the inside of the fence to do the back.

“Do the fence too,” Jennifer ordered. “From the outside. Make sure you cut around each of the support poles and underneath the bottom rail up to where the mower cut.”

I did the math in my head quickly. The back of the fence was a hundred and twenty feet long, and each side was about fifty feet. Two hundred and twenty feet in total. Cutting under it only allowed about two inches of travel. That was 1,500 cuts. At a rate of one clip every five seconds, it will take five hours to finish. But my hand was already getting tired. I tried switching to my left hand, but it wasn’t as coordinated so it took longer.

I turned and sat on the ground. By now there were 23 kids around.

“I’m sorry for what I said, sister,” I began. “Please may I use the string trimmer?”

“No, this will build up muscle, something a little boy like you will need as you get older,” Jennifer said. “Do as much as you can and then you can continue tomorrow and the next day. But if you take too long, it will be time to cut the yard again and you’ll have to start over on the trimming.”

I’m fourteen years old, but at that moment I was very close to crying. I shook my right wrist, hoping for a miracle.

“You know, I think it is the athletic supporter that is causing you to work so slowly. Give it to me.”

My eyes went wide. All those kids got quiet suddenly, waiting to see what would happen.

“Are you defying me?” my sister asked. “Do you want to be spanked over my knee with all these kids watching?”

I did not. I also didn’t want to be naked in front of them. But if I didn’t give her the jockstrap, I’d get spanked and then end up finishing the job naked anyway. I stood and pulled it down and stepped out of it, causing cheers and laughter as all of me except my feet were now exposed to the crowd of kids.

I worked for another half an hour, switching hands several times. I’d made very little progress along the fence.

“Okay, guys, I think you’ve seen enough of my little brother,” Jennifer said. “Run along and let him work in peace.”

Once the last of my audience ran off, she told me I could use the string trimmer to finish, but only if I stayed naked for the rest of the day. I knew it would be outside; there was no reason to keep me naked inside the house. But my wrists were tired and sore, and I could finish the job with the string trimmer in fifteen minutes. I gave her the hand sheers and ran off to the garage.

It turned out that my sister was acting under orders. My mother had invited several of her Korean friends over, and two of them brought their kids. They had watched as I finished the trimming. Then I was expected to serve them as they chatted.

Jennifer wasn’t invited, much to her disappointment. But I was not the only child there. There were two girls from one mother. I didn’t know them, but they looked to be about eleven and twelve. The other was a girl I did know, Linda Kang. She was in my grade at school, and she couldn’t keep a smile off her face. Once, when I wasn’t running back and forth to the kitchen for anything the woman wanted, she asked me to sit next to her. She was on a two person love seat, and I didn’t dare refuse. Mother had already warned me to be on my very best behavior or she would use the tawse on me in front of everyone.

My dick stood straight up as I sat. Without hesitation, Linda reached over and grabbed it.

“Oh, my, I didn’t know it felt like this,” she said, drawing the attention of everyone in the room.

To my total surprise, she wasn’t chastised. Instead, my mother offered the other mom to allow her girls to find out about the Namja ai. The little boy. The two younger girls hurried over once their mother told them they could.

Three girls, six hands, and I was being touched everywhere, especially my dick. It wasn’t long before it erupted, causing Linda to laugh and the two younger girls to scream.

“You pig!” Mother roared. “Ask the girls to bathe you!”

“Nahante mog-yog jom sikyeojullae” I said, hoping I had it right.

Linda looked at her mother. “He is a child. He doesn’t know you are stupid and do not speak Korean. Tell him to stop showing off and to speak English. And when the bath is done, you may spank him if you want.”

Her cheeks turned red from her mother’s words, but her eyes sparkled. “Speak English. Tell me what you want, or I will spank you.”

“Will you, all three of you, give me a bath?” I asked. The girls were delighted with the idea, so I led them to the bath room and got the water running until it was warm enough. Then I got in.

The girls were in heaven. A fourteen-year-old boy, reduced to a ten-year-old by a decree from his mother, was naked, in the tub, and they were allowed to touch me everywhere. It resulted in three more cums before my mother shouted for them to finish. As a last humiliation, Linda ordered me to bend over the edge of the tub and she spanked me, fifteen hits in total. Then the younger girls added ten more each. Not as bad as the tawse, but totally embarrassing all the same.

The girls ran ahead of me and proudly told their mothers how they had washed the ‘little boy’ and then how each of them spanked him. I hid in the background, still naked, hoping they’d all soon go home.

The next morning, I found myself in the same position as yesterday. I am standing at attention, the tawse in my left hand, and the tube of Icy Hot in my right. I stand inside the circle of flour, making sure not to disturb it in the slightest.

Only today, it won’t be mother who will be coming. Now that she had proclaimed that Jennifer was older than my new age of ten, she will be the one to discipline me. And I know she won’t be alone. I also know that three boys will be invited. Amy’s younger brother, Eric, along with the two Murphy brothers, Steve and Stu. They live across the street and are not of Korean descent. Steve is my age, and a fairly good friend. I had no idea how he would act seeing me naked and getting paddled by the hand of my sister.

I heard the doorbell ring, and soon afterwards the greetings of the girls. Minutes behind them came Steve and Stu. And then they were on their way to my room.

I kept my attention focused on the wall across from me, making sure to not look at any of them as I stood there at attention. Eric and Stu giggled. Steve said, “What the ….” I know what word he was thinking of to complete the sentence, but with the girls there he didn’t say it.

“Noah was bad, and he failed my mother’s punishment, so it must be repeated today,” Jennifer explained. “He also was declared by my mother to be nothing more than a Namja ai!, which means little boy, as you can see for yourselves. But Noah expressed some doubts that his eumgyeong, that is, his penis, is small. Therefore, I offer you a chance to prove it.”

I suddenly got very nervous. I had not said nothing to her or Mother about it being smaller than normal. She had something planned.

“Eric and Stu, you are both a year younger than when he was fourteen. Now that his age is ten, you should be bigger. And Steve, I’m sure yours must be. But to be fair to my little brother, I’d like to prove it. If any of you would be willing to undress and let us measure you, my brother’s punishment will not be as harsh as yesterday. Yesterday, his punishment was very severe. Without your help, he most likely will fail it again today, so it will have to be repeated again. And, if any of you are bigger than him, he will offer a blowjob.”

I now understood her plan. She was playing on their passions. She, Amy, and Sofia wanted to see them naked. The two younger boys wouldn’t care all that much if I passed or failed the punishment, the girls reasoned that a blowjob would be enough to get them to strip. But Steve was a good friend. They thought he would give up his privacy in order to save me from repeated punishments. I had no idea what he might do.

“Noah, how much of this is true?” Steve asked.

“You may answer him,” Jennifer said to me.

Now I had a dilemma. Do I tell the truth and say very little of it was, or do I reduce the severity of my punishment to something I could complete by lying and telling him that all of it was true. I could even tell him that it was my idea to blow him if he would agree to being tested in order to show that I was bigger.

My hand tightened on the tube of Icy Hot as I remembered how it had burned on my dick and balls yesterday. I did not want to have that happen again today.

“Most of it,” I said, without looking at him. “I don’t know if I’m bigger down there than you or not, but if I’m not, it isn’t by much. Jennifer didn’t care, but when I offered to give you a blowjob to prove it, she gave in. If you’re bigger, I can even offer you two of them. I won’t blame you for helping me. The punishment is very severe, and I most likely will fail it again unless you and your brother and Eric allow the girls to see you undressed and erect.”

“I think this is something my parents should hear about,” Steve said. He sounded like he was about to leave. I could sense my sister was about to say something, but I spoke first.

“Eonni, jamkkan malsseumdeulyeodo doelkkayo?” I asked. “May I speak, big sister?”

“Go ahead,” she said.

I continued to look straight ahead and not at Steve as I talked to him.

“You are not born to a Korean parent as Jennifer and I are. This punishment is a cultural thing. If you tell your parents, and they react by calling the police, it will become public knowledge. All of it. And I’ll have to live with everyone knowing that I offered you guys blowjobs because I was afraid of the punishment and wished to have it reduced. I’m not telling you what to do, you must make that decision on your own. But I will give the blowjob or blowjobs without ever being angry at you. I know how upsetting it will be to be naked in front of the three girls. But I’m asking you to consider it.”

I couldn’t see Steve’s face without moving my head, which isn’t allowed. It was silent for several seconds. Then it was his brother who spoke.

“I say we help him, not make it worse by telling Mom and Dad. I’ll go first.” I could hear him kick off his shoes. “You too, Eric. I’m hoping I really am bigger than him because I want a blowjob. Maybe you’ll get one too.”

Eric hesitated for a few seconds before he also began stripping.

“Noah, do you really want to do this?” Steve asked.

“Blow you and them? No, absolutely not. But I really do not want for this to become public, which it will if you tell your parents. My punishment is a Korean thing, and I get it that you don’t understand. And I know full well how it feels to stand naked and erect in front of the girls. But do I want the punishment reduced to something I can withstand? Absolutely yes. I will never resent or be angry with you for sacrificing your own sense of right and wrong by helping me. It is my request that you do it. For me, not for you. You will enjoy the blowjobs, I get that. And it is okay if you do.”

“This is messed up, but okay,” he responded. “I’ll undress after Eric and Steve get measured.”

I felt the chill in the room vanish. My sister was going to get her wish to see three more boys naked, and I was not going to fail the punishment today.

“Eric, you need to get it hard before I measure it or he’ll certainly be bigger than you,” Amy said.

“I don’t want you touching it,” he responded. “I can measure it myself.”

“No, it has to be done the same way for all four of you,” his sister said.

I knew she wanted to touch her brother. Weird, I thought, but my sister had a solution.

“He can do all the measurements. We’ll just watch to see that he does them the same way.”

“I don’t want to touch Noah’s dick,” Eric complained. “I’ll just do mine.”

“No, for consistency, they all need to be done by the same person,” my sister stated.

It was silent for a few seconds. Then Eric relented. “Okay, I guess that Sofia can do it.”

I guessed that Sofia was in heaven. She was the same age as Eric and Stu, and not only was she getting to see them naked from the waist down, she was going to be allowed to touch them.

“I, uh, never saw a boy with skin over the end of his, uh, penis. How do I pull it back?” she asked. And now I knew for the first time that Eric was not circumcised.

“You just…” He trailed off. “Like this,” he added a few seconds later. I was envious. For reasons I didn’t understand, I wanted to see it. But then I remembered, I would. Just before I started to suck it. Unless he was shorter than me.

“Four and a quarter,” Sofia said. “I, uh, thank you for letting me see and touch you.”

She moved over to Stu and after a second or two, announced, “Four and a half.” The same length as she had measured mine yesterday, not bigger. But then she added, “Actually, four and nine-sixteenths.”

Shit, I thought. I knew it was a lie, and now I’d have to suck Stu Murphy’s dick. And almost certainly, his brother as well. Then she came to me.

I almost spoke, ready to say Amy had measured me yesterday. Fortunately, I stopped myself in time.

She held the ruler against my dick and announced, “Four and a quarter.” She stood there in front of him for a second. “I guess I’d better make sure my measurement of Eric was accurate.

She moved around and a shortly after said, “Yeah, I didn’t hold it right. Eric’s longer by a sixteenth of an inch.”

I didn’t believe it, not a word of it, but I didn’t dare challenge it. I was going to have to give all three of them at least one blowjob, maybe two each. Well, Steve hadn’t been measured yet, but I knew that Sofia was going to give a number that was bigger than mine.

“Steve?” my sister asked. “Noah is nervous about the punishment and I’m sure he wants to get it done. Will you let Sofia measure it now?”

It must have required some mental effort on Steve’s part to remove his lower clothing in front of the three girls, but soon I heard his zipper go down.

“Five inches, exactly,” Sofia said. Confirmed, I was a little boy. Even the younger two boys were bigger than me. According to Sofia.

“Now we can start on the punishment. Once it is done, we’ll leave you boys to paying off what is owed.” She started with the Icy Hot. Only this time, a single touch on my glans and none on my balls. It burned, but I was able to endure it. I did look around and saw all three of the boys were still naked from the waist down, and all were staring at my boner.

Once the burning ended, another single drop was placed on each butt cheek, and then Jennifer began using the tawse. She didn’t put much effort into it, and it ended much quicker than yesterday.

“Little brother,” she said to me. “Put these away and then pay what you owe to your friends. And do not dare to lie when we ask you if you did all that was required.”

She and the other two girls left.

“Me first,” Steve said.

As I moved in front of him and knelt down, I could see that he most likely was a tiny bit bigger than me. That, plus the amount of hair he had around it and the size of his balls, showed that he would definitely fill my mouth with his cum. I wondered if after doing it once he’d ask for the second one that he was entitled to.

As soon as I got started, he gently pushed his hips forward. I felt his arms go around my waist as he held my lips against his groin. His pubic hairs tickled my nose. I couldn’t slide my lips up and down his shaft, and that made it take a lot longer than it would have otherwise. He breathed out little “Ohs,” with each shot, five in all. Thick and salty. I swallowed it down.

“You wouldn’t believe how much I want another one now,” he began. I started to offer it, but he continued. “But we’re friends. I’m sorry I enjoyed it. We’re done. The girls got to see me mostly naked, and I got a blowjob. I’m good with that.”

“I’ll take two if you offer,” his brother said as he took Steve’s place in front of me.

I saw that there was no way he was bigger than me. And I think he knew it too. But I didn’t dare challenge the measurement.

“Don’t hold me to you like your brother did and then I can use my lips to slide up and down your dick.” I wanted to make this end as quickly as possible.

“Wait, you mean it could have been better?” Steve asked. I leaned around his brother and looked at him. “Yeah, probably. I’m just trying to make it feel better so I get it done faster.”

It was the wrong thing to say as Stu reached around my shoulders and pulled me closer.

“I don’t want faster; I want it to last longer.”

I don’t know how much of a difference it made, as he had his orgasm in a lot less time than his brother had taken. But it was very obvious he was very happy with it.

“Fast or slow, I don’t care, I want the full thing,” Eric said as he approached

He maintained a slight distance instead of pulling his belly forward until it hit my nose. That allowed me to slide my lips up and down his shaft. It ended fairly quickly and I had more cum to swallow.

“Can I get another one?” Stu asked.

Before I could answer, Steve told him they were done. The three boys dressed and left, and I was alone for a few minutes.

Amy and Jennifer returned a few minutes after the boys left. “This is your last chance today. Do you want to play with your penis?” my sister asked.

Not with them watching, I thought to myself. But it was still fairly early in the day and who knew how long it would be before Jennifer would give me permission to jack off if I didn’t accept her offer now.

“Then who do you want to witness it?” she asked after I told her I did want to jack off.

“Uh, you. And Amy,” I responded.

“Fine, we’ll be happy to watch,” Jennifer laughed. “But I want you to pick another girl. And the boy you will have to blow afterwards. He can watch you play with yourself too if he wants.”

This was getting worse by the minute. I had to think fast or she might up the count. I didn’t want a girl in my grade, so older or younger? And should the boy be a brother or just another boy?

“Clara Galagher,” I said. She was a year younger than me. And she had a twin brother, Bryce, who was kind of a friend. “And her brother, Bryce.” I knew that the girls would want to see Bryce naked, and he’d refuse for sure. I wondered how much that might cost me.

“Fine. Call them and see if they can come right away. But first, log onto your computer.”

My sister leaned over and watched as I entered my password. I knew better than to think I could change it now that she knew. While I was on the phone talking to Bryce, I tried to see what Jennifer was doing, but she and Amy blocked my view.

“Really?” Bryce asked when I told him I had to beat off and let his sister watch, and that afterward I would give him a blowjob. “What the hell is going on?”

I had to explain, and again, make sure that he wouldn’t tell his parents. Or anyone else, then he left to go find his sister. He handed his phone to her and I had to explain again. They both laughed and said they’d be here in ten minutes.

My sister and Amy were done with whatever they had needed my computer for. I was told where to have Bryce stand for his blowjob and then realized that they had activated my camera. They were going to get to see a boy their age. I was told to not touch it and to go and meet the Galagher twins when they arrived.

It will be weeks before my dad gets home and this shit ends, and it was apparent that my sister and her friends were going to enjoy the time as much as they could. I watched out the peep hole on the front door as the twins arrived.

They were both astonished to see me totally naked as I opened the door. And both of them found it funny and interesting. I invited them to my room. “I have to have a witness each time I play with myself, and today, you’re that person,” I said to Clara. “You can watch if you want,” I added for Bryce.

“This is going to be so cool,” he responded with clear joy that surprised me. “In front of me and Clara. I could never do that. And then, afterwards.”

“What happens afterwards?” his sister asked.

“Nothing, unless it is just him and me,” Bryce said as he blushed. I hoped it would be in private or I’d have to find another boy to blow.

With three girls and a boy watching, it took a while to finish. None of them seemed especially bored watching as my hand moved repeatedly up and down the shaft of my dick. I remembered at the last second that I wasn’t allowed to use a tissue or make a mess and managed to catch most of it in the palm of my left hand, which I then had to lick clean while they all laughed and said it was gross.

Then my sister told Clara that they had to leave. Once they were gone, Bryce locked my bedroom door. He turned around and faced me and asked, “What the hell is going on?”

I told him it was a punishment. A Korean thing, and begged him to not tell his parents, or anyone else for that matter. “I want all this to remain as private as I can. If you tell your parents, they will call the police and then everyone will know who the police interviewed.”

“Okay,” he said. “I thought it was like because you wanted to do me. Or do I have it wrong? Do you maybe like sucking boys?”

“No way,” I said without hesitation. “It’s my sister’s rules. If I want to jack off, I have to have my sister’s permission, then a female witness, and finally, give a blowjob to a boy. Honest. I do not want to do this, but I’ll be spanked very hard if I don’t follow the rules. Go ahead and enjoy it, I won’t be pissed at you. But please, don’t tell other kids or your parents that I did it.”

I got on my knees in front of where Bryce needed to be. I hated that this would be on my computer and knew that Jennifer would soon be watching it. I didn’t dare tell Bryce. It might make him chicken out and cause my sister to make things worse.

He was normal sized for thirteen, and it didn’t take long before his cum was in my belly. He dressed quickly. “Anytime you want Clara to watch you jack off again, don’t forget to invite me too,” he said as he finished dressing. He left and I followed.

Clare was still in the living room when we came down. She told Bryce to go on home; telling him that she was going to stay for a little while. I was told to come with them as they went to my room.

My monitor was turned on and the recording stopped. Jennifer backed it up to where it was just me and Bryce. Then she, Amy, and Clare watch as Bryce removed his clothing. My sister paused it so they could all get a good look at Bryce’s dick. They then watched the video twice.

Clare and Amy left, leaving me alone with my sister.

“You did good,” she told me. “No more punishments unless you do something wrong. Put some sun block on and go relax on the back patio until Mom gets home.”

I made sure to coat myself completely with the sun block as Mom normally wouldn’t be home for hours yet. But shortly after applying it, I saw her approach the sliding glass door. Seeing me outside naked, she locked it and turned away.

But Mom came home much earlier than I expected. She saw me outside, on the patio, naked, and locked the sliding glass door. Then she turned and headed towards the front of the house. I wondered what horror awaited me.

I had to wait quite a while. Mother looked angry when she returned. She unlocked the door and told me to come in.

“It seems your stupid sister could not follow simple rules. Go to her room.”

Wondering what this was about, I went to Jennifer’s room and had the surprise of my life. She was standing at attention, her feet in an unmarked circle of flower. She was totally naked. Her left hand held the tawse. In her right hand was the tube of Icy Hot. She was alone, Clara Galagher was gone.

“You have the choice,” Mother said from behind me. “You punish her, or I do.”

“What has she done?” I ask without turning around. I can’t help but stare at my sister. She is the only naked female I have ever seen except for pictures and drawings.

“Look at her computer.” Mother went to it and pressed a button. A video started playing. I didn’t need to watch much of it. It showed me sucking Bryce’s dick. I stopped it after just a few seconds, disturbed that my mother had watched the video and saw me doing it.

Mother drew my attention back to Jennifer. “Use the Icy Hot here, here, here, and here.” She touched each of the vertical lips on the sides of her slit, and then each of her nipples. “When the pain goes away, more of the Icy Hot on her butt, and then you use the tawse.”

“How many?” I asked.

“It is up to you. If not enough, I will finish it. Or you can geobeul meokgo geumanduda.”

I wanted very much to chicken out. I also knew my mother wanted me to. My best guess was that it would be worse for both Jennifer and myself. I took the Icy Hot from my sister’s right hand. I squeezed a small amount on my index finger and applied it to the four places Mother had touched. Jennifer jerked when I touched her, but she managed to keep her feet in place and did not look at me or Mom or say anything. I stood back, waiting for it to work. Or for Mother to say I didn’t apply enough and make me do it again. Or worse yet, to do myself.

Jennifer’s teeth clinched together and I think I heard a soft moan of pain. If I did, hopefully our mother, who was behind me, didn’t hear it. I watched the expression on Jennifer’s face until I knew the burning had all but ended.

I moved behind her and made a circle with the Icy Hot on each of her butt cheeks. Then, for good measure, I filled the two circles in with an X. I took the tawse from her left hand. Without saying a word, I started. I didn’t swing hard. After all, she is a girl, and younger than me. I did not let my anger at her cause me to hurt her more than was necessary. Twenty strokes, ten on each butt, and I moved back to the front and handed the tawse to Mother.

“You are lucky,” Mom said to Jennifer. “He has recovered his Ren. He has shown compassion, courage, and empathy. He respected Li, the ritual, in how he punished you.” She left without a word to me.

“Remain naked until either I or Mom tells you to dress,” I said to Jennifer. You may step out of the flower.”

As I turned to leave, she whispered, “Thank you.”

I went to my room and dressed before going back to the kitchen.

“Who said you could dress?” Mom asked me.

“I did.” I said it evenly, not mocking and for sure not angerly. Mom humphed but didn’t override it.

“Your father was hurt during his military training session. Not seriously, just a broken arm. He is already on an airplane and will be home soon.”

That was good news. Except for the punishment. First me, and now Jennifer. How would Dad respond? I had no idea. “What of the punishments?”

“What of them? You and Hyun lost your Ren. It needed to be regained. The path to that begins with punishment, then respectful forgiveness.”

“But do I say anything to Dad about it? I know he prohibited you from spanking us.”

“You know no such thing. When he is home, out of respect, I let him handle what punishment is needed. But when he is gone, I honor my ancestors and punish you the Korean way. Your father knows this. Are you suggesting that you would lie to him about this?”

I felt my face blush. Dad was very strong on honor. And I had been questioning if I should lie to him. I had forgotten Xin, which means sincerity. It directs the Ren. “I will tell him what he needs to know and I will answer all his questions truthfully.”

“Ha!” Mom said. “You sound like you are reading a text, but not like you mean it. Your father is a very wise man. He will see right through you unless you show that you respect yourself, your sister, and your parents.” She left without a further word.

As it turned out, Mom had already told Dad about my punishment. Once he was home, she told him how Hyun, my sister, had lost her Ren and how I had punished her. He wasn’t angry with Mom. Or me, for that matter. He asked what I had said and done, and how I’d been punished. He listened as I answered, and then asked me if had learned anything from the ritual. It was a question I wasn’t prepared for, and my answer was less than satisfying.

But rather than punishing me for a poor answer, he explained what he was hoping I would have said and why respect, or Ren, was as important to him as to my mother. When our conversation was done, he went to talk with Jennifer. I was not invited, so I went to visit Eric.

Instead of inviting me inside, Eric came out. We went behind the garage before he said what he didn’t want to say inside.

“You won’t believe it, but I got to punish Amy in the traditional way. Mom was real pissed at her for what she and your sister made us do. I got to see her naked!”

I laughed, embarrassing him, and then told him that I had also punished Jennifer. I told him what happened when Clara and Bryce Galagher were at my house. And we both wondered how, or even if, Clara had been punished. We decided to call Bryce.

He was surprised by the question. “Punished? Why? You invited her and I to be part of your punishment. Are you going to tell our parents?”

“No, I just wanted to make sure neither of you were blabbing about it,” I said.

“We promised your sister that we wouldn’t, and I haven’t and I’m pretty sure that Clara hasn’t told anyone either. How long before we get to be part of it again?”

“Likely never,” I said, suddenly eager to get off the phone with him. “My punishment is over. I’m glad you enjoyed the blowjob.” It took a few more minutes before he was done talking and we said our goodbyes.

“So, you blew Bryce too,” Eric said with a laugh. “Me and the Murphy brothers. That’s four. Who else?”

“Nobody,” I said softly. I was a bit put off by him finding this funny.

“Good, then I only need to see if the Murphy brothers will pay theirs back. I think I already know that Bryce’s answer will be a solid ‘No’. Do you want my payback now, or should I find out if I can talk Steve and or Stu into paying you back too?”

“To be totally honest, I’ve never had one and really would like to find out how it feels. That said, you don’t need to pay me back. I explained that to you before I blew you.”

“We’re friends. Your one of the best, and I know I can count on you to do the right thing if I ever need help. It can’t be that horrible to do with you what you did to me. It feels wrong not to.”

I couldn’t argue with that. He was honoring his Xin, and in turn, his Ren. And I quickly found out that a blowjob feels a hell of a lot better than jacking off.

“Don’t say anything to the Murphy boys. If either of them comes to me feeling bad about getting one they didn’t deserve, I’ll take it from there. But if not, I’m still good.”

I think Eric disagreed, but he respected my decision. Neither of the Murphy brothers seemed bothered by getting blown by me without needing to balance it. And that never bothered me at all.

Jennifer and I took some time to get our relationship back in order. I was much more conscious of my Ren now, and I could see how the Korean method did serve a vital purpose.