Terrible Liar Part 2
by Conor

copyright 2006 by Conor, all rights reserved

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I was twelve and living in Iowa with my Mom. It was summer vacation and my two cousins, Anna and Sophie, had come to live with us. In the last part I related how my girl cousins found my secret diary and got shy me to sacrifice more and more of my modesty. Instead of defending my privacy my Mom enthusiastically adopted the idea that boys, especially me, were much too modest, and that things had to change. I ended up bare over Mom's lap with girls from my class watching.

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Terrible Liar Part 2
by Conor

After breakfast Anna asked me to take her and Sophie on a tour of the downtown area and the west side of town. I nodded. However, as the girls got ready I had second thoughts.

I went over to Mom, who had just gotten off the phone, and said, "May I wear pants today. Anna and Sophie want to go downtown."

Mom thought for a second, and said, "Yes, Eddy, you may show your cousins the rest of the town, including the shopping area. But no, you have to stay in just underpants and shoes, nothing else."

She went on, "I just talked with your teacher, Miss Tabor. Like all of our neighbors, Eddy, she believes that you are much too modest, and that it would be very good for you to spend almost all of the summer in just underpants, or nude. In fact she said that you had agreed to this. I told her that I already had you in underpants and that very soon you would give those up too."

I struggled to stay silent. I knew it was hopeless and that arguing would just earn me another bottom roasting.

When I took my cousins out I was terrified that whenever we met someone my cousins would talk about my recent spanking and then make me take my underpants down to show my red bottom.

I was relieved when we met an elderly couple who complimented me on my choice of clothes. My cousins kept quiet about my recent spanking. This continued with the next few grownups that we met.

As we got near the shopping district we met up with some girls from my class.

I introduced my cousins to the girls, who were all smiling at me. I knew I had to say something so I said, "I'm just doing this for a change (I pointed at my underpants). It saves on laundry too."

"You mean you are going to dress all summer in just underpants," a girl named Ginny asked.

"Yes," I replied. They all giggled.

Another girl, Joan, said, "Ellen told me about the spanking you got yesterday. Did you really get it bare while Ellen watched?"

"Yes," I responded.

Anna and Sophie began to tell the girls in detail all that had happened to me the previous day, even the hygiene inspections that the girls gave me after my bath.

"Wow," Joan said. "Ellen, Kay, Alice, Candy, Loretta and Trudy saw and did all that." She turned to her four friends and said, "Guys, we are about the only girls from last year's sixth grade class who haven't seen Eddy naked." The girls all nodded and looked disappointed.

Anna whispered to Sophie. Then Sophie said, "That doesn't seem fair, you know. Would you like to at least see the results of the spanking?" The girls all giggled and nodded eagerly.

Sophie turned to me and said sternly, "Be a nice little boy and take off your underpants. Your friends would like to see your marks."

"No, please," I pleaded. Anna and Sophie were holding my wrists so there was no route of escape.

Sophie continued, "Eddy Underwood, do you remember how Anna and I spanked you yesterday. Would you like us to do it again in front of your friends?" She added, "You know that your Mom has given us permission to spank you."

I said, "Please, not another spanking. I am still really sore from yesterday."

"Well, then, stop dawdling. Take off your underpants now and give them to Joan," Sophie ordered.

I looked around and there were no grownups in sight that I could ask for help. Seeing no alternative, I turned away from the girls and took off my underpants. I tried to pass them behind my back to Joan, but Sophie stopped me.

"No, Eddy, turn around and face Joan, and no covering yourself," Sophie said. I obeyed and Joan eagerly took the garment from my hand. The girls were all wide-eyes and amazed to have a boy from their own class naked right in front of them. They all made comments about my red bottom. Then they said really embarrassing things about the size and shape of my peter.

Joan asked if she and her friends might witness my next spanking. Sophie said she would get back to them.

Finally, Joan gave me my underpants back and I quickly put them on.

As my cousins and I continued down the street I was so embarrassed. In the last twenty-four hours almost all of the girls in my class had seen me naked. How would I face them in the fall when school started?

We stopped at the store to shop. The woman shopkeeper said, "I wish all the young boys would dress like that, or better yet naked. It sure would cut down on shoplifting." The girls all laughed. Even I laughed.

When we got home Anna said to my Mom, "Aunt Betty, this is really a beautiful town, and the people are all so friendly."

Mom asked them whether there were any comments about the marks on my bottom, or my new wardrobe.

Anna said, "Only about half mentioned the spanking and they were all in favor of it. We weren't sure if we should mention it to the others or show them all of Eddy's marks."

Mom said, "Anna, I think it would be fine for you to mention that Eddy is getting regular bare bottom spankings now. If they show any interest at all then Eddy should take off his underpants so they can see the marks."

Sophie said, "Everyone likes the new wardrobe, Aunt Betty. They think it would be even better if Eddy just left the underpants at home."

"Yes, that is what I am hearing too," Mom said.

Mom changed subjects and began to tell us about the business trip she had to go on for her job at the bank. She said she would be gone for five days and that Miss Tabor would be my babysitter during that time. Miss Tabor wouldn't actually be staying overnight with us, but she would be around for most of the day and would make dinner for us.

The girls were delighted and said so. I just stood silent.

Later that afternoon the girls came into my room. Holding my diary Anna said, "Do you want this back?"

"Yes," I said eagerly.

Anna said, "Then tell us what the 'e' stand for. You have about four of them in your diary."

I hesitated. I didn't know what to say.

Anna finally asked me, "Does the 'e' stand for 'enema'?

"No," I cried.

"Liar," she said. "I just knew it was 'enema.' You really like to dream about getting them, don't you?"

I nodded.

"And what does the 'n' mean?" she asked. "It's in the part of the diary that talks about doctors."

Reluctantly, I said, "the 'n' is for 'needles.' I just hate needles and shots."

"Have you ever actually had an enema?" Sophie asked.

I shook my head. "I just heard about them," I said. "They sounded scary." My cousins laughed. Then Anna threw the book over to me.

I grabbed tightly onto my secret book. However, as my cousins left Anna said, "Oh, Sophie and I are keeping copies of your dirty little book just in case you were wondering. Call it insurance."

After I took my bath that night Sophie and Anna conducted the hygiene exam. It was so embarrassing. Anna made me bend over, and I could actually feel her finger touching my poop hole. I didn't complain though because I sure didn't want another spanking.

The next morning after breakfast Mom said her goodbyes to my cousins and me. I couldn't believe the kiss that my Mom gave me. Usually it was just a peck on the cheek. But this time she actually kissed me on the forehead and then on both my cheeks. She mussed my hair, and then hugged me tight and lifted me off my feet a few inches. She hadn't done most of this stuff to me since I was about eight. All this mushy stuff was really embarrassing because I was dressed in just my underpants, of course. I felt like I was about seven years old again.

I had to promise my Mom, of course, that I would behave and obey Miss Tabor, my teacher and now babysitter, and also my two cousins.

Later that morning after Mom left on her trip Miss Tabor came to our house. She brought me some candy and she had a treat for each of my cousins also. Miss Tabor was dressed real pretty and I started to think that having her as my babysitter wouldn't be bad at all.

An hour later when we were all in the living room Miss Tabor said, "Eddy, I think it is time that you show me the marks from your punishment two days ago."

"Do I have to? I whined.

"Yes," Miss Tabor said sternly.

I quickly turned my back and pulled down my underpants just far enough to show my butt.

"No, Eddy," my teacher said. "Take them all the way off." I reluctantly obeyed, but then carefully covered my front.

"Your bottom is hardly pink anymore," Miss Tabor said. She sounded disappointed.

I fidgeted and then said, "Can I put my briefs on again, please?"

"No, Eddy, not yet," she said. "Now turn around. I want to inspect your penis and testicles for cleanliness."

"No," I screamed. My teacher warned me that I must obey, or else, but I still refused to turn around. Seconds later I found myself naked over Miss Tabor's lap.

I couldn't believe the spanking she gave me. Unlike Mom, Miss Tabor obviously had given many spankings during her life and she had a very heavy hand. It hurt like hell, and I was bawling like a little kid when she finished.

She stood me up and inspected my rear. "Now that looks a lot better. You have a nice red bottom now. I have wanted to do that to you for a very long time, Eddy."

Anna and Sophie also inspected my sore red butt.

Then Miss Tabor said, "Time for your hygiene inspection."

Really embarrassed I turned around and my teacher cupped her hand around my balls and then rolled each one around in my sac. It hurt. Then she held my peter. She started twisting and turning and finally rubbing it. By the time she finished it was sticking straight out. She asked Anna and Sophie to also inspect me which they eagerly did. When they were finally satisfied with my cleanliness I was allowed to put on my underpants again.

For the rest of the day I tried real hard to stay out of trouble. However, by early evening I talked back to Miss Tabor and ended up getting another spanking on the bare. This time, Ellen and Kay, who were visiting, got to watch.

The following morning Anna served me breakfast. A little later Miss Tabor showed up. She was carrying a large bag. I began to smile thinking that she might be bringing me a nice present to make up for the day before.

"Anna, I am so glad that you told me yesterday about Eddy's constipation problem," my teacher said. "I had two younger brothers with that problem and I know exactly what to do."

Miss Tabor turned to me and said, "Eddy, I think a good cleaning out is in order, don't you think?"

I started to shake in fear. I protested that I was not constipated. However, she quizzed me about my bowel movements and I got so flustered I gave stupid answers. In the end my fate was sealed.

Anna offered to help Miss Tabor set up the equipment in the bathroom. I was ordered to remove my underpants in my bedroom and then come to the bathroom naked. Sophie sat on my bed and asked me to hand my underpants to her. I hesitated.

"Eddy, I know you are nervous about receiving your first enema," Sophie said. "But it is not so bad. I had them when I was younger. It hardly hurts at all, and you will feel much better when it is over." She added, "And after all it is what you want, isn't it?"

I removed my underpants and handed them to a smiling Sophie.

When I got to the bathroom Miss Tabor smiled and looked me over. I was so embarrassed with my peter standing straight out. She made me turn around.

"Eddy, I hope that you will behave during this enema. I would hate to have to give you an even longer and more painful spanking."

"I'll behave, Miss. I promise. Please don't spank me again," I begged.

Miss Tabor smiled and nodded. She turned to Anna and said, "Would you help me get Eddy into the diaper position on the floor, Anna?"

"I would be happy to, Miss Tabor," Anna said.

Soon I was lying on my back on the bathroom floor with Anna holding my legs back and well spread. I looked up and between my spread legs I could see my beautiful teacher gazing at my poophole, my peter and my balls.

I next saw Miss Tabor put some sticky stuff on her fingers. I became very anxious and asked, "What are you going to do to me?"

"Eddy, I am now going to open up your tight little chute and make it slippery so I can slide the enema nozzle into you. This is going to hurt some," Miss Tabor said.

I felt her finger pushing into me. I cried out. The pain got worse and worse as Miss Tabor added more fingers. She moved her fingers around inside me and I begged her to stop. Finally she took them out, but then I saw this black nozzle thing coming toward my behind. It was attached to a red tube and red bag.

"It's too big. It will hurt me," I screamed.

"That is nonsense, Eddy," Miss Tabor said. "Quiet down, or else." She then slapped my butt once with her hand. I quieted down.

The nozzle was huge and it hurt a lot as Miss Tabor pushed it into me. When she stopped I saw her do something with a clamp on the red tube and I could feel water starting to enter my bottom. Anna held my legs tightly as the water continued to flow into me. Finally it stopped. Miss Tabor painfully pulled the nozzle out of my hole. Anna lowered my legs to the floor and let go of them. I saw Anna start to clean the equipment in the sink.

"Now hold your butt cheeks together for at least twenty minutes so that the enema can do its work," Miss Tabor ordered.

Suddenly I heard a very loud shrieking noise down the hallway. It sounded like the fire alarm at school. Miss Tabor turned, and yelled, "Sophie." Sophie suddenly appeared at the door.

"What is going on?" Miss Tabor inquired anxiously.

Sophie said, "It sounds like the new battery-powered smoke detector that Aunt Betty installed last week. The house might be on fire. We better get out now."

Miss Tabor said, "Sophie, take Eddy outside in the front and wait for us. We will call the fire department."

Sophie helped me off the floor. She held my hand and quickly led me downstairs and out the front door as the shrieking noise continued. Soon Sophie and I were standing out in the street. It was only then that I realized that I was stark naked in public. I cried out, "my underpants, I need my underpants."

Sophie replied, "No time for that now. It is not safe to go back inside until the firemen come and give the OK."

Just then Anna and Miss Tabor joined us out in the street. I continued to hear the shrieking of our alarm, but now I also heard the sound of a fire engine siren in the distance. As neighbors started to join us out on the street I tried to cover my privates but Anna and Sophie were holding my wrists tightly.

I saw Miss Tabor standing twenty feet away. She was answering all the neighbors' questions about what had happened.

A girl on a bike came up. It was Ellen from my class. She said, "Hi," and asked, What's up?" Anna told her.

When the fire engine arrived we had to move into the middle of the street to get out of the firemen's way. My cousins were still holding me tight.

I saw some of the firemen unroll one of their hoses and attach it to the fire hydrant. Another one talked with Miss Tabor. Then the firemen went inside our house to investigate.

Anna, Sophie, and Ellen were all talking about the emergency and what was happening. Suddenly I started to feel sharp pains in my gut. I knew I needed to go. In all the noise and uproar I tried to tell Anna, but Anna just told me to wait and not interrupt her. A minute later I said loudly, "I need to go inside, bad!"

"Well it is not safe to go inside our house yet. You don't want to get burned up in a fire, do you?" Sophie said.

"No, but I need to ..," I said again, but they clearly weren't listening.

Soon I began to struggle to get free. I desperately needed to go to the bathroom and I didn't care what my cousins thought.
My cousins just held me tighter.

I heard the shrieking sound stop in our house. At that moment I lost control of myself and all the poop came out, a mad rush of brown water and turds that went PLOP right on the asphalt street. It seemed like it would never stop. When it finally did I felt better.

I looked up and saw Ellen, my classmate, open-mouthed with horror and disgust. My two cousins also looked shocked and I saw many of the neighbors pointing at me.

It was then that I realized the enormity of what I had done. I had done a huge number two right out in the street in front of a hundred people.

"Oh, Eddy, what have you done?" Anna shouted. She and Sophie pulled me away from the mess I had caused but still held onto me tightly. I saw people holding their noses and backing away from the mess I created.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't help it," I cried.

A fireman came over and said "It was a false alarm, folks. Seems that the smoke detector was defective, that is all."

When the fireman saw the mess on the street Anna said to him, "my cousin wasn't feeling well, and he had an ah incident," she said. She pointed to the mess in the street.

"No problem, Miss," the fireman said. "We will just hose it into the sewer. I hope your cousin feels better soon." Anna thanked him.

Miss Tabor came over, and said, "Poor Eddy, you will feel better when I get you inside. Let me carry you."

I couldn't believe it when Sophie, Anna, and Ellen hoisted me on my back into the arms of my teacher, Miss Tabor. She rocked me back and forth like I was a baby. Then she slowly carried me in the direction of the house. As I looked to the side I saw a lady pointing a camera at me. I was going to cry out "No," but then I heard the click, and saw the flash.

The woman with the camera came over. She said, "My name is Susan Pine. I would like to do a story about this for the Gazette. May I take a few pictures?"

"Certainly," Miss Tabor answered. My teacher continued to hold me tightly in her arms.

I was starting to cramp again when I saw the next flash of the camera. The lady took a third picture. Then the lady said, "Could you have the boy turn toward the camera and smile for this next one?"

Miss Tabor looked at me and said sternly, "Smile nicely for the camera lady, Eddy."

I forced myself to smile and the last photo was taken.

I was so relieved to get inside to the bathroom. I quickly did another number two, and then wiped myself clean as Miss Tabor, Anna, Sophie and Ellen watched.

My teacher said, "Anna and Sophie, would you please give your cousin a very thorough bath. He smells like a barnyard animal."

Ellen, my classmate, said, "Miss Tabor, may I help clean up Eddy too?"

"Yes, dear, it is so nice of you to offer," Miss Tabor said.

My teacher left the bathroom and the girls began to work on me. The first part wasn't too bad, but it soon was time for them to wash my private areas.

I had to get on my hands and knees. While two of the girls held my cheeks apart the third scrubbed my poop hole. Each took a turn doing my hole and it hurt like hell. They pushed their soapy fingers into my already sore asshole and moved them around roughly inside me. I screamed in pain.

Finally, they finished with my hole and asked me to stand. Anna got a good grip on my arms and held me as Ellen washed my peter and my balls. Then Sophie took over and washed my peter and balls again. By this time, of course, my peter was standing straight out from my body. They helped me out of the tub and started drying me.

Ellen whispered to me, "Eddy, poor Eddy. This is going to be all over town you know. All of the kids will find out that you pooped right out in public. In the fall they might even make you go to the 'retard,' I mean, the 'special class.'"

I began crying again.

After I put on clean underpants I went downstairs to watch television with my cousins and Ellen, who was staying for dinner. I heard Miss Tabor talking on the phone with the newspaper reporter. I heard her spelling my name and the names of my two cousins, and giving our ages.

The next day they left me alone and I was pretty much was on my own, except, of course, for hygiene inspection. In the evening after dinner Miss Tabor said, "The school nurse called today, Eddy. They would like to see you this Friday morning to update your health information. Since your Mother won't be back yet I told her that I would bring you." I nodded.

On Thursday after breakfast an out of breath Miss Tabor came excitedly into our house holding a pile of newspapers.

"The new Mason Gazette is out, and our story is on page 7," my teacher said excitedly.

We crowded around Miss Tabor at the table as she showed us. The story covered almost half of a page with a half dozen photographs:

"CHILD RESCUED IN FIRE EMERGENCY

Eddy (Edwin) Underwood, age 12, a sixth grader at Mason Middle School, was rescued during a fire emergency at his home."

It went on to talk about his rescuers, who were, of course, my two cousins and Miss Tabor. The end of the article included fire safety tips for homeowners.

Then to my horror I looked at the photos, and the captions under the photos.

The first photo was my sixth grade class picture. The second showed a group shot of my 'rescuers.' Those photos were OK.

However, the last three were of me being carried naked by Miss Tabor. My mouth was open in the first photo and the caption read: 'Eddy, 12, terrified.' The next one showed me looking very sad, and the caption read, 'Little Eddy, crying for his Mommy.' The last one showed me with a big grin on my face. The caption said, "Eddy, safe and happy." In all three of these my peter and balls were clearly visible.

My cousins and Miss Tabor were all smiling and saying what a terrific article it was.

"Don't you like the article, Eddy?" Sophie asked.

"No, I hate it. It didn't happen that way. It makes me look like a baby and it shows my privates," I shouted.

Miss Tabor was furious with me. "Eddy Underwood, you are the most ungrateful boy I have ever known." Then she quickly stripped off my underpants and spanked my bottom again until I was bawling.

After she finished I did naked corner time. As I stood there she said, "Eddy, this is a wonderful article. Of course there are a few slight exaggerations, but that is what great journalism is all about. Do you realize that very few people ever get their photo included in the local newspaper? You are not very athletic, Eddy, and quite frankly, this is probably going to be your one moment of glory during your school years. This may be the only time you get your photo in the paper, and it is definitely a 'keeper,' something you will want to hold onto forever and show to your children and grandchildren."

Crying, I said, "Yes, Miss."

Later that day I went out on a walk with my cousins. We met up with the girls from my class and talked for awhile. Anna, of course, showed them the article, and they all thought the photos were great.

"Oh, look, Eddy, your little wee wee is showing in all the newspaper pictures," Kay said. All the girls laughed.

One girl started to call me 'poopie boy,' but Anna stepped in and said they shouldn't laugh at me because of my 'accident.'

The next morning Anna left for a dentist appointment. Ellen and Kay came over to visit Sophie.

I was getting ready to go with Miss Tabor to the school nurse for my health information update.

Sophie asked Miss Tabor, "Can my friends and I come along?"

"Yes dear. I would like you all to come," my teacher said.

All of us walked over to the school where the nurse had her office. I was in just my underpants as usual.

As we went in the door we saw a boy about ten coming out with his mother. The boy was crying loudly and holding his arm.

Inside we met Miss Johnson, the school nurse. She asked me and the girls to wait outside while she talked with Miss Tabor. It took a long time.

Kay said, "That boy who was coming out was sure crying. He must have just gotten a shot from the nurse."

I gasped.

She went on, "I bet Eddy is going to get a shot today too!"

"I hope so," Ellen said. The girls laughed. I remained silent, hoping desperately that they were wrong.

Finally, the door opened and I saw the pretty nurse and Miss Tabor. My teacher motioned for me to come inside. Then she turned to the girls, and said, "Girls you should come in too."

In the nurse's office we all sat down.

Miss Johnson turned to me, and said, "Eddy, I have been looking over your health file. I will need to immunize you today for diphtheria, whooping cough, tetanus and measles."

"You mean I am getting a shot?" I cried.

"Yes," the nurse said. "Actually you will receive four injections."

I reached over with my right hand and gripped my upper left arm. "But it will hurt," I cried. "You'll hurt my arm."

"No, Eddy," the nurse replied. "I am going to give the injections in that nice little bottom of yours. Don't worry, they will just feel like little pin pricks."

The nurse went over to a tray and held up a huge needle. I immediately looked for a route of escape.

Miss Tabor frowned at me, and said, "Don't even think about it buster? That is, unless you want a hard bare bottom spanking right here in front of the girls and in front of this pretty nurse. And then you will still get your immunizations in your backside. Is that what you want?"

"No, Miss," I said.

I had to take off my underpants in front of everyone. As Miss Tabor held me the nurse began to dab some smelly alcohol on my butt. Then she jabbed me with the needle. I cried out! During the next few minutes she gave me three more shots. At the end I was bawling and jumping up and down holding my sore butt.

I heard Kay say, "Look Ellen, Eddy is dancing, how cute!"

Embarrassed I stopped jumping and tried to control my tears.

The nurse asked me to sit down, which I did very carefully. I thought, "At least the worst is over."

Miss Johnson asked me some simple questions like, "How many colds did you have last year?"

Then suddenly I saw her open a folder on her desk. I saw a paper on top, and it was in my handwriting. It was my diary!"

"Yes, Eddy," Miss Johnson said. "Your teacher has just shown me your diary."

"Anna gave it to me last night," Miss Tabor said with a knowing smile.

I looked at the floor, hoping that it would just open up and swallow me. Miss Tabor poked me until I looked at the nurse.

The nurse went on, "I know that little boys your age are often preoccupied by changes in their bodies, and have a lot of fears. That is normal. However, you seem to have a lot more than is healthy."

She continued, "Eddy, I know that it is sometimes difficult for a boy to talk to his Mom, his teacher, or other grownups about these matters. Isn't that right?"

"Yes, Miss," I replied shyly.

She went on, "I think you need to turn more to your peers for help."

"You mean like, talk to the boys in my class?" I asked.

The nurse laughed, and replied, "Oh my, no. I know those boys and they would give you misinformation that could be dangerous. I meant that you should turn to your cousins Anna and Sophie, and, of course, to the wonderful girls who are your own age, for example, Ellen and Kay here."

"But they're girls," I cried.

"Exactly," the nurse said. "And as girls, of course, they are far more mature and socially developed than you. They are almost young women, while you are still a little boy. Now promise me that whenever you have fears, the kind that you write about in your diary, that you will talk to the girls about it."

Reluctantly, I said, "Yes, Miss. I promise."

Ellen said, "Sure Eddy. If you have any fears about that thing dangling between your legs you just ask me. I will give you the facts."

I nodded.

Kay said, "Miss Johnson, I have a question. The girls and I all want to help Eddy. And we all will know if he tries to lie to us. But what if he clams up, and won't share his feelings?"

"Good question, dear," Miss Johnson said. "If Eddy doesn't open up to his friends as he should I think you and the other girls should take him over your laps and give him a good bare bottom spanking."

"And if he still won't talk?" Ellen asked.

"Then you may need to pull on his little boy parts," the nurse said. She made me stand up and then showed the girls what to do. Each of the girls got to try.

I screamed as the girls practiced pulling and squeezing my peter and my balls as the nurse and Miss Tabor looked on approvingly.

When the nurse was finally finished with me I reached over for my underpants, but they were missing.

"Eddy, dear," Miss Tabor said. "The nurse and I have decided that it would be best if you stayed nude for the rest of the summer."

I wanted to scream, but just barely managed to keep myself under control.

It was a long walk home and I knew that my life would never be the same.