It's
Not Fair 29
By Cassie
puericil@hotmail.com
Copyright 2015, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit 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.
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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 NAMB.
The response is by Cassie)
Michael (age 14)
Dear
It’s not Fair,
My
name is Michael. I’m a 9th grader at Branson Middle School and a member
of the
Branson Pumas track team. For the past 3 years, I’ve been representing
the
school in all kinds of meets and competitions. I work out hard, but I
owe a lot
to Coach Wilson.
Coach
really knew how to challenge me without making the task out of reach
and
developed me to my full potential. It was a shame that he had a heart
attack
last month. Fortunately, he’ll be OK, but that left the team without a
coach with
several big meets coming up.
There
was no way to hire another one on such short notice and with only
several weeks
to go in the season. So the school shuffled around some
responsibilities among the
faculty taking Ms. Verona’s Human Development class away from her so
she could
coach both the girls’ and boys’ track teams.
The
girls were disappointed in this decision since they really liked the
way she
taught Human Development. I’m not sure what the girls did in their
classes, but
all we boys learned was rather clinical: how conception takes place
sperm + egg
but no mention of how sperm was delivered, development of the fetus,
how not to
catch a sexually transmitted disease and definitely no views of what
girls
actually look like “down there.” All of it was boring stuff. The girls,
on the
other hand, came out of their classes chatting excitedly.
We
boys were disappointed in the decision, too: what could a lady coach
teach us
about track?
The
girls also had some concerns about sharing their coach with us boys.
Normally the
teams were in two separate universes. The only time we every got
together was
to meet up for the busses to and from the meets. Even then it was girls
in one
bus, boys in the other.
The
girls’ concerns disappeared during our first meet when Ms. Verona came
into our
locker room. Us boys were in various states of undress and many of us
scattered
looking for a piece of clothing or something to hide behind. It might
not have
been so bad if it were just her. She had Ellen Mason, a 7th grader and
Melanie
Easton, an 8th grader with her.
“Boys,
don’t be so modest,” she yelled at us. “I’m the coach and I belong in
here. Now
gather around, I want to go over the details of the meet with you.”
“But
what about them?” my friend Jason said, pointing at the two girls.
“They
are my assistants. They are here to help me keep records.”
“But
they can’t see us naked,” he protested.
“They
already have,” Ms. Verona replied. “Besides, they are mature girls and
know
what boys look like. They probably know more about your bodies than you
do. I’m
quite thorough in my teaching of Human Development.”
That’s
how it started. It got worse as the weeks went on. As we gathered for
one meet,
she called us together. “I got some complaints from some of the parents
about
how dirty and smelly you boys come home from the meets.
I
don’t have this problem with my girls; they know how to shower
properly. Since
you boys don’t seem to know how to do that, I’m instituting a new
policy. These
are Helen, Tracy and Susan. They will be your shower monitors. They
will
inspect you after you shower to make sure you are clean enough.
I
told them to be very thorough in their inspection and you will obey
every order
they give you. If they tell you to bend over and spread your ass cheeks
so they
can see if you are clean there, you will do it. If they want to roll
back the
skin on your penises to make sure you re clean there, you will let them
do it.
Any
boy that gives them any pushback on this will be spanked.”
And
she was serious about the latter point. Several of us, self included,
wouldn’t
let the girls touch us, so we were pulled aside and kept naked while
the rest
of the boys got their inspections and were allowed to dry up and get
dressed.
She
then called the entire girls’ track team into the room and selected
some of the
girls to give us our spankings while everyone watched. “That’s what
happens to
boys who don’t follow instructions,” she said. Only then did she let us
get
dressed.
I
learned my lesson: don’t mess with Coach Verona; she’s really strict.
However,
none of the girls are ever treated this way. We never get to see them
in their
locker room. We never get to watch them shower. We never get to spank
them.
It’s
not fair!
The magazine published response:
Dear
Michael,
Thanks
for writing. We realize that the changes Coach Verona implemented may
be
difficult for you, being different to what you were used to, and that
you may
feel self-conscious about being naked in front of the girls. However,
you need
to realize that there is nothing wrong about it, and that there’s no
way that
the situation could be reversed, with you seeing the girls in their
locker
room.
At
first it may seem unfair to you, but once you think about it you’ll
understand
that boys and girls develop at very different rates in terms of
maturity. Girls
are much more mature than you boys, so they need their privacy and
their space.
Anything else would be inappropriate and damaging. Boys, however, do
not have
the maturity to require modesty.
There
is no real need for boys like you to hide your bodies as if they were a
big
secret, because your emotional development is still at a childish
stage, and
children have no need for so much privacy.
The
uneasiness you feel when having girls check your hygiene is due to
boyish
shyness or false modesty, and there is no harm in having your coach use
girls
as her assistants. In fact, it is a well-known fact that too much
modesty can be
damaging for a boy’s emotional development. In some cases, extreme
boyish modesty
can end up causing rebelliousness and violent impulses.
So
do not think too much about it. It’s perfectly all right. As Coach
Verona said,
girls are mature, and they are not going to think twice about seeing
you naked.
They are just interested about helping you stay clean and you should
not make
their work more difficult by being disobedient. That way you will also
avoid getting
your bottom spanked.
You
are a child, Michel, and it’s normal for you not to be given more
privacy than
a child requires. It’s silly to be upset about that, so try not to be!
Best
luck to you!
Letter published in the It’s
Not Fair section of the magazine called Boy Stuff:
(this
letter has been written by Robert G.
The response is by Cassie)
Bobby (age 12)
Dear
It’s not Fair,
I'm 12 and a few weeks
ago, I got in trouble for playing in the bathtub for too long and my sister
couldn't get ready for bed. My mom came in and said that if I couldn't take a
bath, she would do it for me. She started to wash me. My sister came to the
door and stood there watching with a dumb smile on her face. My mom noticed her
standing there and said that if she has nothing better to do, she can be giving
me the bath because she (mom) had other things to be doing.
My mom left and my
sister came in. My sister is 2 years older than me and she has never - never-
ever - seen her little brother naked, until now. All I did was sit there with
my head down, embarrassed. She started to shampoo my hair, not saying anything.
Then it was one part after another - my back, arms, and so on. She only talked
to give me orders, like - put your arms up, or put you head under the water and
rinse. Then she said stand up! I didn't move. She said she'd call mom. I had to
stand up. Then she washed everything, down there. I was so mortified I could
not talk. Then she said get out, you're done. I got out and she dried me all
over, and sent me to my room, naked to get my pj's and go to bed. I did.
The next night, my mom
told my sister to give me a bath again since last night went so well. Then the
same thing the next night. And it's been every night since then. Thing is, I'm
getting used to it, but if any of my friends ever found out I'd be dead. The
whole school would find out. I'm in 7th grad and my life would be over. But,
like I said, I'm getting used to it. We talk a lot now about stuff when I'm
getting my bath. Actually, my sister is sort of nice. But no body can ever
know.
I saw in the magazine that this happens to other boys, so I wrote to say that this is embarrassing, and I'm afraid kids at school will find out. It’s
not fair!
The magazine published response:
Dear Bobby,
Sometimes
you have to put yourself in your mom's place. Being a parent is a lot
of work, and if you were playing in the bathtub and taking too long she
does not always have time to supervise you. It's perfectly natural that
she would ask your sister to help. You are noticing that it's perfectly
all right. She is making sure you do not get in trouble and making sure
you wash properly. Once you are starting to get over your silly modesty
you even have a good time sharing this moment with her. It's a nice
bonding experience with your sister.
You should not be
embarrassed. Your sister seeing you naked is unimportant. She is
infinitely more mature than you, so to her it does not matter that she
sees a little boy naked, and neither should it matter to you.
Good
luck! Hopefully your little friends at school won't find out, but if
they do, don't pay attention to their teasing and they'll soon lose
interest in it.
(The End)