Sean's Delinquent Detention 4 and 5

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. 

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Sean’s Delinquent Detention
Part IV

(Sean suddenly wants to be a good boy for Laura Ann, Marla, Patty and Angel, realizing he can work himself into their good graces by behaving)

When Sean went to bed that night, he really wanted to stroke himself and pretend it was Laura Ann, but her words stopped him. He heard the words echoing in his mind: “You can no longer jerk off on your own Sean. Instead, you’re going to have to call me and ask for me to do it. No, beg for me to do it.”

Her self-confident tone affected him. He was afraid of her, even though she was a grade behind him in school. He had previously been close only to Francine, whom he remembered was 11 now.

They talked only on occasion these days and only by texting. He realized he once had such a crush on her because she was firm with him yet sympathetic. Maybe that’s what he was looking for in a girl closer to his age.

Laura Ann was definitely more mature than himself. Heck, he had to admit Patty and Marla were more mature too, despite being younger.

When Sean started thinking about getting off again, he realized that despite his usual selfish nature, he would stick to his promise and ask Laura Ann. The thought sent a wave of embarrassment through his body and he suddenly felt weak and helpless. It was not altogether a bad feeling either.

He didn’t realize how he was willingly handing his power over to her, allowing her to be in charge of that part of his life. He never had to answer to anyone his own age and never properly developed a sense of compromise with his peers. So, he was willing to give this a chance.

Puericil affected Sean in more ways than physically. He couldn’t quite remember why he was so disobedient before he started taking the pills. He preferred to follow the rules now. It just felt more natural.

Next door, also in bed, Laura Ann was flushed with excitement, having given her first hand job and seeing how capable of delivering such dominance over s boy.

She had been thinking about sexual things for some time now and she always saw herself as the one in charge. The thought of it thrilled her, and reliving her experience with Sean sent new waves of tingles through her. She knew she wouldn’t be able to sleep as a powerful feeling of being in charge grew within her.

When Sean entered the kitchen the next morning, the gossip among the girls and Roberta went silent and they all stared at him. That made him self-conscious and embarrassed. He turned beet red, realizing they were all thinking about what happened with Laura Ann the previous day.

“Good morning, Sean. You look different today.” Roberta spoke as she rose from the table, making room for Sean and serving him a breakfast of sausage and eggs.

Not knowing how to respond, Sean just blurted out a “good morning” and sat down.

Silence prevailed the next few minutes as they all ate their breakfast. Sean could feel their eyes on him and he kept his head down during the whole meal.

Just before they all rose from the table to prepare for school, Patty spoke up.

“I talked with Laura Ann a little bit this morning and she said you were very good,” she said. “When you finish classes, she wants you to meet her in front of her school so you can walk home together.”

“Ohhh, Sean has a new girlfriend,” Marla teased.

That comment only added to his humiliation and he felt his face burn with shame. He felt a twinge in his groin area when Marla spoke.

“Thanks Marla, even though she gets out a half-hour later than me, I’ll be there,” he said. “And even though it’s a few blocks put of my way.”

The meal over and the table cleared, Marla and Patty headed one way out of the door and Sean and Angel went the other way.

“You know,” Angel said, “I think it’s great you had a good time with Laura Ann and you guys want to spend more together. I like her because she’s so bubbly and takes charge. This could be very good for you, Sean. Don’t mess it up.”

Sean mumbled a few words in response and kept his eyes squaring on the cement sidewalk as they walked to school.

Angel was in the advanced program at school, with the third-highest GPA in the school. Sean was in the lower program and hadn’t earned an ‘A’ his entire career, when he even bothered to attend.

Sean never focused on his classwork that day, instead thinking about his upcoming meeting with Laura Ann. He obviously developed a crush on her, and he was nervous.

With his Houston Rockets backpack, Sean looked like he belonged at junior high. His level of development matched the seventh and eighth graders more than his freshman classmates. He sat on a bench just outside the steel gates situated near the school’s entrance, swinging his legs back and forth.

Patty also attended junior high but was going home on her own. She would swing by the elementary school to pick up Marla.

The final bell sounded and kids poured out of the school. Several girls looked his way and seemed to giggle, though it looked more like kids just being happy going home.

A couple of minutes later, Laura Ann and two of her friends walked over to Sean. He stood up. Half smiling, half looking embarrassed.

“Hi Sean,” Laura Ann threw her arms around his waist as she spoke. “I’m so happy you made the time to meet me. These are friends of mine, Emma and Olivia. I share everything with them, so they know what happened when I gave you a bath the other night.”

Sean’s face went red and he felt two feet tall in front of the girls, who both wore big smiles.

“It sounded so cool,” said Emma. “I’m going to try it with my boyfriend this weekend.”

“Yeah, yeah, me too,” Olivia added.

After a few moments, Laura Ann bade farewell to her friends and turned to Sean.

“I’d like you to put my sweater in your backpack,” she said, handing Sean a glittery pink sweater. “And I’d like to wear your coat home please.”

Sean rolled his backpack off his shoulder, opened his backpack and threw in her sweater. Then he took off his thin dark blue jacket and handed it to Laura Ann.

“Could you please help me put ii on Sean?” Her cadence songlike. She turned away from Sean and held her arms out, waiting for Sean to put on the jacket.

With this completed, Laura Ann turned to him, adjusted Sean’s jacket, and then handed him her books.

“Are we ready to go?” she asked.

Sean nodded at her, flung his backpack over his shoulder, put her books under his arm and waited for her.

Laura Ann slipped one of her hands into Sean’s open hand and gently tugged him forward to begin the six-block walk home.

Sean tried to unlock his hand from hers but she had a good grip, so he relaxed and accepted it.

“Sean, we have to hold hands to show everybody you’re my boyfriend. I mean, you do want to be my boyfriend, don’t you? Especially after what we did the other day. What would people think if they thought you just used me?”

“I guess you’re right, Laura Ann.” His voice almost a whisper. The thought of receiving a hand job from her made him feel humble and submissive.

“Did you tell any of your friends Sean?”

“Uh, no I did not.”

“Good boy, you shouldn’t tell anyone about what we do. I don’t want such anyone knowing we’re going together.”

The thought of “going together” was foreign to Sean and it made him feel a little uneasy. After all, he was in high school and she was in junior high. Still, it also made him feel good that she liked him. This was going to be interesting.

“So, Sean, you’ll have to open and honest with me from now on,” Laura Ann said. “You need to tell me if you’re going out with friends and what you’re planning to do. I want to talk to you every night, either in person, text or on the cell. We have to learn about each other.

“I expect you to respect me enough not to play with yourself. From now on, except when you need to pee, I’m the only one allowed to touch your willie. I also expect you to beg me if you think you need me to play with it. But I’m not going to say yes unless I think you deserve it. In fact, you can’t even beg me until Saturday.”

Sean nodded at everything she said as he began to fantasize about having to follow her orders. It made him a little angry but not enough to start an argument. He was willing to give it a chance.

They arrived at Laura Ann’s doorstep. “You can give me a little kiss on the cheek Sean and then go home and do your homework. When you’re finished, text me. That way I know you’re not wasting time. I enjoyed our walk and the conversation.”

Laura Ann turned her cheek toward Sean and he awkwardly bent over to kiss her. She went inside and Sean walked next door, thinking to himself that the conversation was her talking and him nodding.

Actually, it was okay with him. He didn’t know what to say anyway. Holding her hand was kinda fun though. It made him feel good about himself. He also liked the way she took charge.

Sean thought he might be able to talk to Angel about being someone’s boyfriend. He just didn’t want to say too much. Angel had plenty of boyfriends and even Patty had been drawing some interest.

He went directly to his room, opened his backpack and poured out his books. The pink sweater also fell out. Sean forgot it was in there. He also forgot about his jacket, which Laura Ann was currently wearing.

The rule was he couldn’t do anything until his homework was done, so he picked up his Intro to Algebra text and flipped it open the assigned pages.

It was a little hard to concentrate, since he could still feel the touch of her fingers on his hand and how she talked so openly about what she expected. He had to admit she was cute and made it so he wanted to please her. He hoped she had not noticed the boner he sported all the way home and which got hard every time he thought about her. Thinking about someone else was a big change for him.

(end of Part IV)






Sean’s Delinquent Detention Part 5

(Being a boyfriend is hard work and could lead to embarrassing situations)

Sean completed his homework, cleaned up and took a seat at the dinner table with his new “family,” which included Angel, who was two years older than Sean, 12-year-old Patty, two years younger than Sean and currently his “supervisor,” 10-year Marla and their mother Roberta, who ran the halfway house.

In his time in the home, Sean had never seen the father, though he apparently lived there. Roberta practiced what she said was a female-led relationship with her husband, and her daughters were currently in training. Angel had just completed a six-month “session” with the previous boy and it was Patty’s turn to start. Marla would have to wait her turn, though she played along with her older sisters.

Angel sat down across from Sean and he took the opportunity to ask her about being a boyfriend.

“So, Laura Ann is your girlfriend now? Cool. Does she let you do anything on your own?”

“That’s what I wanted to talk about,’ Sean said. “She seems to have all the control, telling me to call her every day and to let her know what I’m doing and that I need her permission to do stuff outside the house. Is that what happens,”

“You’re lucky Sean,” Angel said, “if she’s in charge and you follow her rules, you’ll never get in trouble. That’s the way things are these days. You do understand that females are superior and should be in charge. You are very brave to accept this Sean and it makes me proud of you.”

Sean smiled weakly, his face turning pink. “Before I came here, I was my own boss. I just did what I wanted and everybody let me get away with it. But you guys have made me feel welcome. I never knew what it meant to be punished. I guess I just need to set boundaries. “

“You’re a smart boy Sean to understand those things.” Angel said. “I’m glad we could help.”

“So if I just do what Laura Ann says, I’ll be OK, right?”

“That’s right Sean, no matter what she asks of you.”

“But she can’t really spank me or make me stand in the corner, can she? I mean, you guys are really in charge of me, right?”

“We’re the top authority, yes, but what if Lauren Ann asked to be part of your punishment? If she’s really going to take charge, you’ll have to accept the consequences of your relationship. And if it’s going to be Laura Ann leading it, then she will have authority.”

“I thought maybe we would be equals,” Sean said, a little downhearted.

“You are equals,” Angel said. “It takes both of you to make a real relationship. If you decide to continue, you’re making the decision as much as she is. We’re just your foster family, even if we do hold the upper hand. You’ve learned a lot since you’ve been here and I think we’ll be friends even after you’ve gone.”

By this time, Patty, Marla and Roberta arrived at the table. Roberta brought in batches of chicken breasts, thighs and drumsticks. She also added a big bowl of mashed potatoes and a smaller bowl of peas.

“When are you leaving Sean?” asked Patty. “I haven’t heard anything about that.”

“We were just talking about how Sean has learned a lot, especially from you Patty, and that when he does leave, we’ll still be friends,” Angel said.

Dinner went smoothly, with a lot of giggling about Sean’s new girlfriend, what happened at school and other things.

Patty said she spoke with Laura Ann and, of course, Sean was one of the top subjects.

“Have you done your homework yet? I know Lauren Ann is anxious to hear from you,” Patty asked Sean.

“Yep, and I’m getting ready to send her a text.”

“She can’t stop talking about seeing you in corner time and then what happened in the bath.”

Sean tried to grin and bear it, but he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed. She suddenly felt like a little kid and not a teenager.

“That’s the first time you had to be totally naked, wasn’t it Sean?” Patty asked.

“Yeah … I mean yes Patty it was the first time and thank you again,” he said, a little subdued.

“Just think,” Angle interjected, “if that didn’t happen, you might have never met Laura Ann, even if she is around here a lot.”

Sean nodded his head as the girls excused themselves. It was Sean’s turn clearing the table and he did so, piling up the dishes in the sink. Later, he’d put them all in the dishwasher once Roberta had rinsed them all and disposed of the garbage.

Finally, he was able to send a text to Laura Ann and then locked himself in his room to await her call.

Sean didn’t have to wait long. Laura Ann was on the phone five minutes later, calling him “sweetheart.”

After some small talk, Sean brought up the pink sweater he had in his bag.

“Yeah, about that Sean, I think it would be great if you took that out of your bag in all of your classes and let people wonder who it belongs to. I’m going to do the same with your jacket. We’ll trade when we meet after school for our walk home.”

“Can I ask you a question Laura Ann?”

“Why, sure sweetheart, ask me anything.”

“Is there a reason you want me to do certain things, like having the sweater out or having to ask permission for stuff?”

“Of course there’s a reason,” Laura Ann said. “It’s your test to see how much you want to be my boyfriend. I want you to be happy and I know you want me to be happy.”

They talked for about a half-hour, reliving the past few days. Lauren Ann laughed way more than Sean, who constantly felt like he was Lauren Ann’s plaything more than anything.

It was getting late and Lauren Ann decided to end the call by kissing the microphone. “Good night sweetheart.”

“Good night, Lauren Ann.”

(end of part V)




   
   
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