It's Not Fair 25

It's Not Fair 25

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This story is set in the Puericil Universe.

See chapter 1 for an explanation about this series. This is another selection of letters from the "It’s Not Fair!" letter column, in "Boy Stuff" magazine. In them, boys complain about how little privacy they are allowed, and about the double standard that makes it OK for people to see them naked but protects girls’ modesty. The intention of this article is illustrating the attitude changes that the Conservative Resurgence has brought about: children, particularly male children, are firmly controlled by adult authority figures, who often make a point of emphasizing that control, in order to keep boys in their place and out of trouble.

Please feel free to contribute any similar letters if you wish to, and I’ll be happy to write the magazine’s response and the psychologist's comments. Thanks to the contributors for this issue!

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Letter published in the It’s Not Fair section of the magazine called Boy Stuff:
(this letter has been written by Red Rover. The magazine response and psychologist's comments are Cassie's)

Benji (15 years old):

Dear It's Not Fair:

My name is Benjamin, but everybody calls me Benji. I am 15 years old and in the 10th grade. I have two sisters Diane (17) and Lori (13).

Since I wrote you before, things have gotten worse for me. I still get spanked in front of other people in school and at home and get my Puericil suppositories inserted by Diane with a bunch of girls watching. My sisters still bathe me at night, but now my mother has decided that I need to be kept naked all the time, except for when I am in school. She says I will be bare until my 16th Birthday, which will be in August.

Now I get up in the morning, eat my breakfast naked and get my Puericil suppository inserted before I get dressed for school. There are usually several girls watching while Diane does this. If I put up any resistance, I get an immediate spanking which means I will go to school with a sore bottom. And if I get caught squirming around too much on my hard wooden seat, the teacher will call Diane in to give me another spanking for “disrupting the class.”

When I get home from school, I have to strip completely in the living room and hand my clothes to Lori or Diane to put in the laundry room. So I have to remain naked the rest of the day and night. It is rate that there are not 2-3 girls around most of the time. I have to do my chores, including setting and clearing the table, naked and my homework naked at the dining room table. The girls have their own computers and TV’s in their rooms, but I have neither and have to watch TV in the living room and do my homework on Mom’s computer in the dining room. She also has it set up so that it records everything I do on it and she or one of the girls will review it every day to make sure I am not going on porn sites or into chat groups that are not “appropriate for a little boy.”

But the weekends are the worst. We live about two hours’ drive from the town where my mother grew up. She has three sisters; one older (Janet) and two younger (Claire and Roberta). Aunt Janet lives in the huge old farmhouse where they all grew up and my other two aunts live in town a few miles away.

Among them, they have eleven kids and no husbands. Aunt Janet’s oldest boy, Michael, is 20 and away in the Army, but the other ten live with their mothers. The oldest girl (Wendy) is 18 and the five other girls range from 6-14. Of the four boys at home, Robbie (11) is the oldest; the others are from 5-8. When we go there, I am expected to play with the little boys and a couple of the younger girls while my sisters hang out with the older girls doing teen stuff.

We have a traditional “Farm Weekend” every month except December. That means everybody heads to the farm on Friday afternoons and we go home Sunday night. We kids are 2-3 to a room and the lines at the bathrooms can get very long in the evenings and mornings. We boys are restricted to one bathroom and the girls use the second bathroom and the adults have one of their own. The problem there is that the girls and women can barge into our bathroom at any time and either toss us out or use the sinks and mirrors while we are doing our business. Believe me, it is very embarrassing for a boy to be sitting on the commode when a girl walks in to wash her face or comb her hair. Aunt Janet says that little boys have no secrets, but girls need privacy.

That’s bad enough, but my mother insists that I be bare throughout the trip;. I get into the car naked on Friday afternoon and ride all the way to the farm naked. If I have to use the bathroom on the way, I walk naked to the rest room with one or both girls supervising me on the way and in the bathroom. When I leave the bathroom, I have to bend over, spread my cheeks for one of the girls to inspect me “to make sure you don’t get any poop on the car seat.” If they find anything, I get an immediate spanking in the parking lot, regardless of what other people may be around. Sometimes they will spank me anyway if I have displayed an “attitude.”

Once we reach the farm, I am expected to hug all the girls and women, including any female guests of my cousins. This is embarrassing enough with my girl cousins, but REALLY bad when it is a strange girl about my own age. Sometimes my penis gets erect and I get an on-the-spot bare-bottom hairbrush spanking for being a “naughty boy.” The girls find this very amusing and they giggle and point at me while I am howling in pain and begging for mercy. Afterwards they all get to feel my sore bottom and pinch and poke at it and my boy parts. If I get an erection while hugging one of the visiting girls, she gets to do the spanking and some of them are stronger and more vigorous than my sisters, so I start off the weekend with a red, sore bottom. The girls make a point of swatting my red bottom every chance they get just to hear me yelp in pain.

I am forced to sleep in one bed with the two youngest boys. They wear pajamas, but I am still naked. And if one of us wets the bed during the night, all three of us get spanked first thing in the morning. Next morning, I am naked at breakfast and Diane or one of the other older girls gets to insert my Puericil suppository into my rectum while everybody else watches. I am expected to go out and play outside with the younger kids if it is good weather. There are a few other farms within a mile of the farmhouse so kids from these farms often come over on their bicycles to play with us. So there may be 10-12 kids from 5-11 playing in the yard plus me. Of course, I am the only one who is naked. The front yard is very close to the road, so people driving, riding or cycling by get a good look at me. Sometimes one of the strange girls will call me over and give me a full “inspection” including playing with my boy parts. If I object, she will call over one of the older girls and I’ll get a spanking on the spot, which amuses both visitors and family.

In the afternoons and evenings, we will get visitors from the local area, some are just kids, but some are whole families. I am, of course, the only naked person and get a lot of hugs, pats, “friendly” spanks and gropes. And a lot of comments about what a “cute little boy” I am, often from girls younger than me. They also like to comment on my red bottom and say things like “looks like that little boy has been naughty. It’s good to see that he gets what he deserves.”

Of course, I am more than likely to get one or more spankings during the afternoon and evening. For most of the kids, that is the high point of entertainment for the day. And the adults seem to enjoy it as much or more than the kids. It is very rare that any of the other kids gets spanked during a Farm Weekend and, if they do, it is almost always done in private. Not for me, I am “Spanky Boy” for everybody’s enjoyment except my own.

The really bad thing is, if Mother sticks to her resolve o keep me bare until my 16th birthday (August), I will be at the farm and bare for the annual family vacation which is the last two weeks of June and the first two weeks of July. We normally go around to various points of touristy interest in the area and that will have me showing off my bare (and probably red) bottom and my formerly private parts to a couple hundred new people.

IT’S NOT FAIR!

The magazine’s response:

Dear Benji,

It’s very good to hear from you again, although I am so sorry to hear things are not becoming easier for you. Remember your Mom loves you, though, and it’s just trying to do what’s best for you. As I explained in my last letter, many parents are concerned about boys having an unhealthy level of modesty. For girls it’s very different, but most 15-year-old boys do not have the maturity to really need privacy. What you feel is called false modesty, and most child-rearing experts agree that it can be harmful for a boy’s emotional development if it is allowed.

In that way, making you be naked in front of people is like spankings. They are unpleasant for you, and you’d do anything to avoid them, but it is not your decision, and ultimately they do you good. You will understand it better when you grow up and become more mature, but in the meantime you’ll have to trust your Mom and your sisters.

You can’t really control when your Mom makes you be naked in front of people, but you can certainly influence the frequency of your spankings by trying to improve your behavior. I know sometimes it must feel like you are getting punished for nothing, but even in those cases I’d bet your attitude could have been better. My advice would be to concentrate on that, because it is what you can control.

Girls see you naked all the time, Benji. Girls younger than you, girls your age, older girls… all of them see you naked. They give you baths, they spank you, they supervise your hygiene after using the bathroom, they insert your suppositories in your bottom, they inspect you whenever they want… Really, you have literally nothing left to hide, and yet you still remain obsessed about your modesty. You do not have the maturity to worry about that, so don’t. Any display of your false modesty is just a proof that your mom has a reason for making you do that.

Although it may seem you have no control, there are actually things you can do to start making things better. Be obedient, to all adults and to girls with authority over you. They have that authority because they are infinitely more mature than you. Have a good attitude. Don’t indulge in so much false modesty. Try to be grateful for all the supervision you get...

Best luck to you, Benji, and cheer up!

Additional (not published) comments from Dr. Cassandra Miller, the author of the magazine’s response, a female psychologist who specializes in boys’ emotional development:

When talking with Benji's mother to get permission to publish her son's letter, I encouraged her to keep up the humiliating regime until he was 16 and beyond. The idea, I stressed, is to reinforce the submissiveness that Puericil produces to make it an integral part of his personality. That way, the innate aggressiveness that males have will be stamped out and that will be good for him in the long run.

(The End)