A Christmas Curiosity Satisfied Chapter 3
By TCP

Copyright 2011 by TCP, all rights reserved

A Christmas and New Year's Eve Story Challenge Entry

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Author's Note:

All of TCP's stories are just that - stories. There is a marked difference between fantasy and reality and it is very easy to fall foul of the real world and what is acceptable in the real world. I do not condone any abusive behaviour in the real world and we must act as responsible citizens to ensure the on-line safety of our future generations. Fantasy is a powerful thing, but let it remain fantasy. Lead yourself not into temptation - and deliver yourself from evil.

If you intend to edit or alter this story, please only do so for your own purposes. Please only re-post or repackage this story if you give me (the author) the credit for the original draft.

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A Christmas Curiosity Satisfied
A tale of a thirteen year old boy's Christmas woes at the hands of his younger sister and girl cousins...

Characters:
The Johnsons:
Sarah Johnson (widower) - 37 years old (mother to Jack and Becky) Jack Johnson - 13 years old (Becky's brother) Becky Johnson - 12 years old (Jack's sister)

The Cousins:
Frankie Taylor (divorced) - 35 years old (Mrs Johnson's sister in law and the twins' mother)

Karen Taylor - 11 years old (Katie’s twin)
Katie Taylor - 11 years old (Karen’s twin)

Chapter 3 - Boxing Day...

Jack was the first in the house to rise again and he went for his usual morning shower. In the bathroom, he turned on the water in the shower to warm up. While he waited, Jack looked into the wash-basket to see if there were any new panties in there, particularly panties that might belong to the twins. He discovered the strawberry patterned pink panties again first, those which he had explored on Christmas Eve and he held them up to his nose to sniff them again.

Gaining an instant erection in his pyjamas he was tempted to play with himself, but he put the pink panties back into the basket. He caught a glimpse of a light blue fabric down the side of the basket and pulled it out. Jack had found a fresh treasure, a light blue pair of simple briefs that were the same size as the pink ones.

`Mmmmm," he thought as he sniffed at the crotch of the panties. `These are Becky's too.' He still wasn't brave enough to put his tongue onto the gusset of the panties and actually taste what a girl's private parts might be like. Then he felt sudden shame as he recalled the events of the previous day and he quickly tossed the panties back into the basket before removing his pyjamas and climbing into the steaming shower.

`What's wrong with me?' Jack thought as his anger and humiliation welled up on his mind, recalling Olly and the teasing from the girls. Having cleaned himself thoroughly as always, Jack ignored his erection and finished his shower quickly and dried off before slipping on his blue jockey-shorts.

Jack wasn't intent on going anywhere today with his heart set on playing his tennis game on the Wii system in the study and leaving the girls to do what they wanted to do with their silly doll or whatever. So, he dressed casual, in a light blue cotton sports t-shirt and a pair of grey tracksuit bottoms. Feeling just about ready to face the world for another day, Jack went to join his sister, cousins, aunt and mother for breakfast.

Conversation around the dining room table appeared to be more normal today in Jack's opinion as he poured himself a cup of tea to accompany his marmalade and toast. Jack felt a little bit happier in himself as a result, though Katie still occasionally caught his eye, making the pair share a relaxed smile.

For the first time in his cousins' stay, Jack noticed that Katie was wearing a feminine looking green patterned dress, though her hair was still up in pretty looking pig-tails. Her outfit seemed to match Karen's though her twin sister had opted for a red gingham pattern dress. Becky meanwhile wore her usual white woollen jumper and a denim skirt that came down quite refreshingly to her mid-thighs.

`Dirty tramp!' Jack thought as he munched on his toast, totally oblivious to the plans awaiting him.

Sarah and Frankie announced that they were going out for the day, visiting some of their old school friends that still lived in the area.

"And we won't be back until after ten tonight," Sarah remarked. "We have plated up your Dinner in the fridge ready for when you want to heat it up in the microwave. There's also a whole kitchen worth of snack food left over from our buffet last night." So that pretty much left the children to amuse themselves for the day. That was fine by Jack, and the girls were more than happy with the arrangement. "Try not to bicker and fight with the girls Jack. It would be nice to come home and find that you had all had a good day today while we are out..."

Jack blushed, and the three girls winked secretly at each other. If only Sarah and Frankie knew just how well behaved Jack was going to be after today.

With breakfast over and with his mother and aunt out of the house, Jack went straight to the study to play on his tennis game. Becky, Katie and Karen watched Jack closely as he walked by them and out of the dining room.

At about 10 o'clock, Frankie and Sarah were long gone and Becky was with the twins in her bedroom.

"Time to implement the plan..." Becky said quietly, beaming from ear to ear. Karen and Katie giggled excitedly in anticipation of the day's events. "Now, just to recap... we looked up the tennis game that Jack is playing right now, so we know what buttons to press to make those unstoppable shots if we need to. We just have to keep the ball in the court and we can't lose..."

"Cool, catch him out with tactics eh?" Karen grinned. "I want it to be me... It's my turn to beat him, so try and make it so that I am the one who plays him..." The other girls quickly agreed and left Becky's room to go downstairs to the study.

In the study, they crept up behind Jack, finding him quite funny as they watched him concentrating so hard on his game.

"Mind if we join you?" Becky asked sweetly. Jack jumped having been previously unaware of the girls' approach.

"Shit! You made me jump... where did you come from? I'm kind of busy," Jack replied curtly, trying to smash a shot and almost dropping the controller. "Haven't you got a BOY doll to play with?"

"We're a bit bored of him today..." Becky said quite convincingly. "Can we stay?"

"Oh... if you have to," Jack whined in weak protest. "You can watch me if you want."

"Can I play against you?" Karen asked innocently.

"You?" Jack scoffed, nearly missing a service shot against his computer opponent.

"Yes, why not?"

"Because you're a girl!" Jack retorted in his usual dismissive manner, rolling his eyes.

"Just because I'm a girl, doesn't mean that you're going to win! Remember how Katie beat you when you raced to inflate the air beds?" How could Jack forget? He blushed and tried to ignore his younger cousin.

"She just got lucky..." Jack said, defending himself.

"I could beat you just as easily... why don't we make a bet over it then?" Becky said, sowing the seed of another challenge to the boy.

"Hmmm, I'm not sure. You girls were really lucky and sneaky yesterday."

"Well," Katie said, picking up the pace. "If you're too chicken to play a girl at a silly tennis game! After all, you say that boys are the best at everything... don't you want the chance to even the score?"

`It'll take more than beating a girl at one game of tennis to even the score,' Jack thought. `But it would be a start.' Taking the bait yet again, Jack said,

"Okay then... But when I win, you have to say that `boys are better than girls,' and we can all go and get on with our day... in other words, you leave me alone okay?"

"Okay," Karen agreed eagerly. "But when I win, you have to come and watch a film with us in Becky's room..."

"What sort of film?" Jack asked curiously.

"Well, it might be a cartoon, it might be a romantic comedy, it might be a horror film... but that's not important right now. I have to beat you first..."

"I like horror films," Jack said. "But I won't be watching it with you because I'm gonna beat you! First to win a set..." Karen agreed and Jack then reset the game, handing Karen a game controller. Jack selected a random boy character to play with, while Karen naturally picked a girl character. The match began - another battle of the sexes was going to play itself out on the television screen and in the study...

"C'mon Karen! You can beat him!" Katie cheered, sharing a knowing grin with Becky.

Jack soon got into his stride in the first game in which his character was serving. He aced Karen three times to go forty-love up in the first game. Finally, Jack hit a first serve into the net, before Karen was able to actually have a shot and returned the boy's serve but out of the court. In no time, Jack was a game up and it appeared that the girls' initial confidence had been misplaced. After all, they had only read up on the game on the internet and had not actually played it. Jack meanwhile had been playing on and off now for over a day.

"This is gonna be so easy!" Jack said clenching his fist with a victorious grin at his girl opponent.

In the second game, it was Karen's turn to serve. Her first shot wasn't an ace, but it got over the net and fell inside the court. Jack was able to make a return and without doing anything special with the buttons, Karen made a quick passing shot down her opponent's left hand side. It was a great shot and she took the lead in her first service game.

"That's more like it!" Becky cheered. "C'mon, a few more like that and you'll have him in your hand..." The joke was not lost on the other two girls, who sniggered behind their hands.

"Shut up!" Jack scolded. "You're putting me off!" Katie and Becky scowled behind his back and rolled their eyes at his boyish ways.

Karen served again and this time nearly scored an ace, making her opponent run all around the court while her return shots all went inside the court to create the longest rally in the match so far. But Karen somehow pressed the wrong button on her controller and ultimately missed a shot through her inexperience, allowing Jack to level the score in the game.

"Yes!" Jack gasped sounding relieved. He looked at his sister with a sinister smile on his face. His overconfidence soon affected Jack and Karen easily aced him to win the next point. Karen then won the next two points by simply keeping the ball in the court and making her opponent run from one side of the court to the other. In the end, Jack couldn't reach the place where Karen hit the ball into the far corner and she levelled the set at one game all.

"Yes!" Karen said as she scored the winning point, clenching her fist competitively. Jack fumed and remained silent, his heart pounding in his chest. He didn't want to get beaten by a girl again.

Jack's confidence had been significantly dented by the girl's simple, effective tactical play and he started swinging wildly on his serve in the third game. He double-faulted his first two efforts to put Karen love-thirty up. Jack cursed under his breath while Katie and Becky giggled silently behind his back as they watched him gradually self destruct.

Jack finally found an ace on his third attempt, but missed the first serve on the fourth point. He tried to put some spin on his second serve and it barely made it over the net. Karen was quick to ascertain what Jack had done and her character scurried up the court to meet the ball and managed to hit a return lob shot. It was however the wrong time to play a lob and Jack got into position for an easy smash... But he was simply trying too hard to use power to beat his girl opponent. He over-hit the smash and it crashed a long way outside the court.

It was fifteen thirty in the third game and Jack served another double fault in his frustration as Karen broke the boy's serve to take the lead two games to one.

"Damn!" Jack cursed and blushed as he started to crumble under the pressure of playing against a girl and facing the prospect of getting beaten again.

"Go get him Karen!" Katie encouraged her sister. Jack deepened his sulk and fought desperately to try and win a break of serve back from Karen in the fourth game. However, Karen's tactics were simply superior to Jack's flailing attempt to use power and force. All too soon, Karen led the match five games to four and found herself serving for the match.

Jack was so rattled now that he was not convinced that he was going to be able to get back into the game. Karen was proving to be a very good player, using tactics and some background research of the game to her advantage. It wasn't cheating, it was just better preparation.

For the first time in the game, even Karen was feeling nervy about the contest and now having got this far, wanted to win the game every bit as much as Jack. She had gotten really into the mindset of wanting to beat and humiliate boys. She found that she wanted to win the match for her gender and for the continuation of Becky's plans for Jack.

In the tension of what could be the deciding game, both players stood up. Karen aced the first point and both Becky and Katie clenched their fists with girlish encouragement. However, she had taken her eye off the ball with that first point and allowed Jack to make a powerful passing shot return down the baseline to level at fifteen all.

Points ebbed and flowed and neither player could hammer home an advantage over the other through fear of losing. It went to deuce for the first time up to that point in the match. Karen served an ace to take the advantage and reach match point. The words `Match Point' scrolled across the screen in big pink bouncy letters to signify the girl's advantage, and the game cut to a shot of the boy player sweating uncomfortably and looking quite nervy. Jack was equally on edge at the prospect of defeat.

Karen served and hit the net with her first attempt. Her second serve was inside the court but with much less power. Jack returned the ball with power and for the first time since the first game seemed to regain his full composure. The ball spun to the far corner and it was Karen's turn to scurry around the court. But using her tactics, she managed to get to the shots that Jack was firing over and keeping her returns inside the court.

Jack saw that Karen was out of position and aimed a lobbed return to the far corner, sending his girl opponent scurrying to chase down what looked to be a hopeless chance of making a return. It looked a certain equaliser for Jack...

But Karen's player made it and with a combination press of buttons and a twist of the Wii remote, Karen's girl character turned her back on the ball and cheekily played a return shot through her legs to the other side of the court from where Jack's character was standing. He had no chance of catching it as it spun away to win the point, win the match and win the battle of the sexes.

"No way!" Jack shouted in despair. "What kind of cheating move was that?" He blushed and could not make eye contact with any of the girls celebrating around him at their victory.

"Yay Karen!" Katie squealed. "You beat a boy too!"

"Yippee! Way to go Karen," Becky joined in gleefully. "Girl Power triumphs again! What do you say Jack?"

"It's not fair, she got lucky as well and she must have cheated to play that silly shot to win the match. It's not fair," Jack whined feeling the shame of losing to a girl for the second time in two days.

"She beat you fair and square!" Katie argued. "She had the same controller as you... And I noticed that you picked a male player with a better `star rating' than Karen's too. Admit it, you got beat by a girl... Again!"

"Yes, I just pressed A and B together and twisted the remote... I guess you didn't read the instructions Jack?" Karen grinned. Jack just turned away and reset the game to play on his own.

"I'll go and get us some drinks," Becky said, getting up from the easy chair. "Then we'll go up and watch that film."

"Yes Jack, since you lost, you have to honour your debt and watch this film with us..." Karen said, smiling triumphantly with her fist clenched at her pre-pubescent chest.

"Awww, do I have to?" Jack protested, putting the Wii controller down. "I really don't want to waste my time watching a silly girly film about romance and shit."

"Would you come and watch if I said it was a horror film?" Katie asked, seizing on Jack's comments from earlier.

"I'd prefer that... I like horror films," Jack replied, getting up from his seat and waiting for Becky to return with the drinks.

Becky took the tray of drinks into her bedroom, followed by an excited Karen and Katie and a sullen looking Jack. Once in her room, Becky put the tray down on her bedside table and flicked on her desktop PC, ushering the others to sit on her bed.

"You've got a horror film on your PC? Aren't we watching a DVD?" Jack asked.

"Yep, this `horror' film is on my PC and it didn't cost anything to download either... I might put it onto DVD though so that other people can see it," Becky explained calmly. Both Karen and Katie knew what was coming, and they shared a knowing grin with each other.

Becky firmly closed her bedroom door and returned to the computer to select a film file in one of her archive folders. She stood in front of the screen so that Jack couldn't see which archive it was in, just in case he tried to get in and delete it at a later point. Not that it really mattered as she had been careful to upload the film to her secret `on line' file storage folder and had put copies onto memory sticks for the twins...

On Becky's bed, Jack sat between the twins, while Becky herself sat on a bean bag at the end of the bed.

"You can hold my hand if you get scared girls," Jack teased. And the movie started. Jack watched the opening scene.

"Hey, it's like Blair Witch..." he said. "Camera work is a bit shaky... Hang on... this is your room!" The film showed the interior of Becky's decorated room.

"Shhhh," Becky chided from her position on the bean bag. "Just watch..." Jack returned his gaze to the film on the screen and he could now hear his sister's excited commentary. There was then the familiar journey from Becky's room, out onto the landing and towards the bathroom...

Once more, the secret filming showed the inside of the bathroom, and at this point Jack started to feel sick in his stomach... Sure enough, Jack came into view, and wearing his pyjamas.

`Shit,' Jack thought, `this is Christmas Eve... oh no...'

"Turn it off Becks..." Jack ordered. "Turn it off now..."

"Why Jack?" Katie said softly next to him. "What are you afraid of?" Jack didn't know what to say but started breathing deeply in his discomfort.

"Yes Jack," Karen added. "It's just you in your pyjamas in the bathroom... we've seen you in your pyjamas loads of times... it's no big deal..."

"Keep watching Jack..." Becky said calmly. The twin girls started to giggle either side of Jack as he watched himself on the screen slowly open the lid of the wash-basket... He watched himself pause, knowing what he was thinking at that moment. Racking himself with guilt for what he was about to do. And now, as he watched it back, he felt the deepest regret in his life and the deepest embarrassment yet knowing what the three girls were about to see him do on the screen. Jack noticed himself bite his lip on the film through nervous guilt.

With the girls watching along with him, Jack saw himself clearly reach inside the basket...

"Turn it off Becky... Please!!" Jack protested, still not realising that this had all been part of a set-up. He hadn't even thought that the twins had already seen the film. He didn't know what to think. "Please Becky," he begged. "I'll do anything... just stop the film..."

"I know you will," Becky said, still the picture of calm. "But you have to watch the film... you lost the game, so we'll finish watching the film, or I tell Mum..."

Jack blushed deep scarlet and pulled his knees up to his chest as he sat on the bed. The twins giggled again as they watched Jack on the screen pull out the strawberry patterned pink panties and hold them up in front of his face into the light.

"Those are my panties aren't they Jack?" Becky said sternly, turning to her brother. Jack was guilt ridden and falling to new depths of shame. "Answer me you shit!"

"Y-yess," Jack stammered. "I'm sorry..." He didn't know whether to run and hide, hold his head in his hands or continue to watch the film..."

"Keep watching... big brother..." Becky ordered.

The four children continued to watch the film that progressed to show Jack examining the panties with those wide, boyish, curious eyes. His curiosity and unbridled lust was etched all over his young face.

Becky's heart was pounding with the growing excitement again as she turned her shame into a position of power, making her brother squirm.

"Can you see Jack?" Becky asked. "You're running your nasty little fingers all along where my slit goes..." She looked directly at her brother who was unable to look her in the eye. "Why were you doing that? Hmmm?" Jack was silent, not knowing what to say or how we was going to get away from the horror of what he had done. "Why were you fingering my dirty panties? ANSWER ME!"

"I... I don't... kn-know Becky... I'm sorry. I won't do it again," Jack stammered pathetically.

"Jack's a panty boy!" Katie mocked her cousin, leading Karen to snigger behind her hand. It was pure heaven for the twins to see their older boy cousin being brought down to size so thoroughly and so easily. "Why would a boy possibly want to do that with a girl's panties?"

"Please Becky... turn it off. Let's do something else..." Jack said. "I've said I'm sorry and I am, but please stop it... you... you can all play in the study all day, as long as you want and I won't bother you... PLEASE!"

"Shut up!" Becky commanded, relishing the power in her own voice. "Just watch the film and then we'll talk..."

After another minute or so of watching Jack running his fingers repeatedly along the crotch of Becky's panties, the film showed him lift the panties slowly up to his nose and they all heard the sound as he breathed in the girlish odours deeply.

"Oh my God!" Jack exclaimed, sick to the pit of his stomach. This was an altogether new humiliation for the boy. "You weren't meant to know about this..."

"Obviously," Becky replied with her arms now folded defiantly across her young chest. "But we've just seen you clearly SMELL my panties... My used panties Jack. That's so rude. Do you know how that makes me feel? You have violated my privacy... even the wash-basket is not safe with you is it?"

"I'm so sorry Becky... please don't tell mum..."

Becky was cleverly calling in all of the trump cards of Jack's guilt over this one single crime. He'd already agreed to do anything... and he had begged her not to tell their mother.

The twins giggled either side of Jack as the film progressed to show the prominent bulge tenting out at the front of hiss pyjamas while he continued to sniff the crotch of Becky's panties. Occasionally, the camera showed Jack's `honey drunk' expression as he inhaled the scent of his sister's sex.

Jack suddenly realised what he then did after he had been sniffing the panties for a few minutes.

"Okay, that really is enough..." Jack protested. "I think we've all seen enough now... Please Becky... I won't do it again... please just switch it off before the twins see..."

"See what?" Katie giggled.

"Yeah, what is the film going to show next Jack?" Karen chimed in.

"Becky... please switch it off."

"Why should I?" Becky replied defiantly. "What are you afraid of now? We've seen your dirty little secret... Tell us what you do next and I might stop the film..."

"Don't let them see..." Jack whined in defeat. "Awwww, don't let them see my dick... Please!" The twins continued to smile and could barely stop themselves from laughing out loud as the beaten boy begged for the film to stop before the girls could see any more. Of course, they secretly knew that the film cut out before anything really interesting was revealed - but the beauty of Becky's plan was that Jack didn't know for certain just how long the film was going to last... That gave the girls an additional edge to humiliate the boy.

"And tell Karen and Katie what you did next," Becky glowered at her brother.

"I... oh Becky please... I put my hand into my pyjamas... and... and pulled my dick out and played with it..." Jack explained as Becky paused the film. Jack breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes, to shut out his humiliation at admitting to the girls what he had done - admitting that he had been masturbating. The girls drank in his obvious shame.

"And what were you doing when you played with your... dick...?" Becky quizzed her brother, ramping up his ordeal.

"I... continued to smell your panties..." Jack gasped.

"Hmmmm, you `wanked off' while smelling my panties... is that right Jack?" Becky said, to clarify for certain what her brother had done. She was quite pleased with herself that she had managed to get Jack to confess to something without the film ever actually showing it.

"Y... yes!" Jack sniffed, on the verge of tears.

"Good..." Becky replied, restarting the film. "Well let's see..."

"Noooo! Becky please!" Jack begged. For effect, Karen and Katie moved closer to the screen in excited anticipation of what might come next, as a result of Jack's sordid confession. The film showed the bulge at the front of his pyjama bottoms, and Jack was mortified as it showed his hand snaking down towards his crotch.

`Fuck! This is it! They're gonna see it!' Jack thought as butterflies danced in his stomach and his temperature hit the roof. He watched as his hand reached the elastic waistband of his pyjamas...

Suddenly, the film stopped...

"Oh, phooey!" Katie grinned knowingly. "We didn't get to see your willy after all..." And Jack, through his shame and guilt, felt so relieved. Nobody had got to see his boyhood.

After a quiet pause for thought, Jack suddenly remembered that he was still the `bad guy' in all this and slowly looked up at his sister who stared menacingly into his eyes.

"So... what happens now?" Jack asked nervously. "I'll do anything Becky. I'm really sorry... Please don't tell mum... I'll do anything..."

Becky let Jack wear himself out of apologies and promises. She knew that she had to claim this moment as the point when Jack really would change and pay for his list of crimes against her and her friends... His attitude towards girls would change... But she had to make sure that his lesson was truly learned, while having some fun in the process. Deep down, Becky realised that even if she told her mother, he would barely get punished and it would be put down to his hormones. But of course, he didn't know that...

"Okay Jack..." Becky began. "Now you've finished snivelling..." Jack was silent and awaited to hear his fate. "Firstly, come and stand in front of me..." Jack climbed off the bed and went to stand in front of his very serious looking sister. His heart pounded.

<SLAP!> Becky landed a loud smack to Jack's left cheek, and how it stung.

"Owww!" Jack whined, holding his cheek, surprised that his sister had the nerve to hit him, despite what he had been shown doing. Then Becky continued,

"Here's the deal... All three of us have copies of that film and I have a secret folder on the internet which I saved it to as well. Let's be clear now, if you try and delete it from my computer, you will never know when it has been deleted from everywhere so you are going to listen to me now aren't you?"

"Yes..." Jack said quietly, swallowing hard and feeling quite humble in the presence of his newly confident looking younger sister and his smirking young cousins.

"Hmmm... putting this simply, your attitude towards me, and girls full stop has got to change. You have been such a nasty piece of work at times, spiteful and horrid. I want you to apologise for that and to be mindful in future, given what we have on film, not to be such a jerk - okay?" Becky briefly listed off a few of his more `offensive' crimes against her and her friends.

"Y-yes... sure thing," Jack offered. "I'm sorry for being horrible to you and your friends. I will change I swear!"

"Okay enough. To make sure that you learn your lesson well and make sure that mum and your friends at school don't get to find out about your... panty perversion... until I say otherwise, I'm in charge..." Becky explained. Seeing that Jack didn't fully understand or respond to her comment, she continued... "That means that you will obey me... you will do as I say. Got that?"

"But that's blackmail..." Jack protested weakly.

"I don't care... call it what you want, the fact is, I've got all the cards and you need to learn a lesson. You've already promised that you'll do anything to stop me from telling mum." Becky grinned, winking at the twins. "And you will learn to respect girls for what we are... we're not so dumb and believe me, from what we saw and did with Olly, you boys are the funny looking ones." Jack shifted uncomfortably in front of his sister as she derided his very maleness. "In fact, with the help of Karen and Katie here, we're going to show you that boys really aren't better than girls at all..."

Jack gulped, still unsure what his fate might be.

"Just because you have a dick between your legs, doesn't make you all powerful and better than a girl. In fact, what Olly has shown us and what you were doing in that film, it's clear to us that having a penis is a boy's biggest weakness. A silly looking liability. Control the penis and you might say that we control the boy. I think you'll agree that we now have you under our control... you're going to be our slave-boy..." Karen and Katie giggled at the thought of Jack being their slave.

"But..." Jack went to protest again.

"But nothing Jack. If you agree to obey us girls and you are a good little boy, mum and your friends never have to find out about your little secret... Deal?"

Jack wracked his mind for a few seconds trying to find an angle to wriggle out of his sister's ominous bargain, but he couldn't find anything to reply with. There was nothing that he could say that could argue with anything that Becky had said. He suddenly felt very alone and with a sinking feeling of defeat and helplessness, Jack finally whispered,

"Okay..."

"Hmmm, say it louder so that we can all hear. Say `I'm just a boy and I will obey girls because they are superior to me.' Go on, say it!" Becky ordered. Jack blushed and closed his eyes and then said,

"Okay... I'm just a boy and I will obey girls because they are superior to me." His heart pounded in his chest and he felt very vulnerable and ashamed to betray his gender by saying those words.

"Good boy!" Becky said sarcastically. "Your punishment will start now. Take off your tracksuit bottoms and shirt... strip down to your pants. Now!"

"Becky! What are you doing? I can't do that!" Jack protested.

"Do it now Jack or I will call mum right now and make her come home and deal with you herself! Strip!" Becky seethed, maintaining the threat to her brother. Feeling very self conscious at the prospect of three younger girls watching him, Jack slowly removed his sports t-shirt and left him topless.

Karen, Katie and Becky started to get excited too as the boy had fallen totally into their trap and under their spell. The twins were in awe of Becky as she easily and quickly asserted her authority over her older brother.

"Now your bottoms too," Katie joined in, brimming with confidence and learning from Becky's lead. Jack looked forlornly at his secret crush. If only he could turn back time and not be suck an arse to his sister and her friends.

Jack hooked his thumbs underneath the elastic waistband of his grey tracksuit bottoms and stooped over to tug them down his thighs and off his legs. Without prompt, he stepped out of the bottoms and placed them on Becky's bed.

There in front of his younger sister and even younger girl cousins, Jack stood upright, stripped down to his blue jockey-shorts and moving uncomfortably from foot to foot as he felt their eyes looking up and down his body - mostly down at his shorts and what might lie behind them. While the girls revelled in the power they were expressing over the older boy, Jack meanwhile was hoping against hope that the girls would stop here and let him go, having made him squirm and feel humiliated enough.

Jack was left standing there in front of the three girls for what felt like a lifetime, feeling vulnerable, outnumbered and once again powerless. Though it was very hard for him, he briefly looked closely into the eyes of the three girls, noticing how pretty they all actually were, and hoping to find compassion and forgiveness. He found nothing but disappointment in Becky's eyes, growing contempt in Karen's and a mischievous playful smugness in Katie's.

"Now your boxer shorts..." Becky finally said quietly. "Take them off and put them on my bed."

"B-but... Becky... you're girls and you'll all see my... oh I can't do that... please!" Jack renewed his reluctance.

"You are in no position to protest. Do it now, or we'll spank you and then take your shorts off for you!" Becky felt so good in herself giving her brother orders. "Drop them to the floor, NOW!"

The older boy started shaking with nervous fear as he contemplated stripping off fully in front of three younger girls. Blushing his deepest crimson ever, Jack modestly turned away from the girls, and hooked his thumbs into the elastic waistband of his shorts... but still he waited for his sister to call a halt to the miserable situation he was trapped in.

"NOW Jack!" Becky ordered again, punctuating her command with an impatient double-clap of her hands. Jack swallowed hard, his now dry mouth almost making him cough. And slowly, he tugged his shorts down his thighs and off his legs. The cool air made him feel even more naked that he had actually become, chilling his boyhood and the crack of his backside in comparison with the warm cosiness of wearing underwear.

He stepped out of the shorts at his ankles and swiftly bent down to pick them up before tossing them to Becky's bed. The girls giggled under their breath as Jack stripped off and revealed his cute bottom to them. The realisation grew that they were fully clothed but they had a real live naked boy in front of them. Though it was undoubtedly a new and naughty feeling, the girls tingled with the budding excitement and anticipation of what they could do with Jack. It felt natural and right what they were doing and were enjoying the notion of power and superiority over the boy in front of them.

"Now turn round..." Becky commanded calmly. "Or... we'll spank you!"

Seeing no way to avoid the inevitable, Jack slowly and timidly turned on the heals of his feet and stood naked in front of the younger girls before him, holding his hands over his boyish secrets and looking down at the floor. The girls looked at Jack from head to toe. Becky frowned at her brother's shyness, Karen sighed under her breath believing that she would never get to see a real live boy's private parts and Katie giggled at how silly her cousin looked with no clothes on and holding his hands over his shame.

The girls could see that the boy who was so brimming with confidence and young male bravado on Christmas morning was now a pathetic, meek, shamed and obedient specimen - their slave. And it felt good... tingly, exciting and naughtily good.

"Stay there Jack... just like that," Becky said calmly before breaking into a smug grin which she shared with her cousins. She then went over to her desktop computer and switched on her web-cam. Becky set the camera to stream-record directly to her secret internet archive. "I think our little film needs the next chapter..." With her web-cam capturing high definition footage of the girls' domination of her brother, Becky returned to a position in front of her naked brother and drank in his naked, vulnerable state.

Jack blushed as the humiliation seared his cheeks and realising that his shame was being captured on film now too. Becky ordered him to look into the camera and with great reluctance, he looked up at his sister and then into the lens of the web-cam.

"Jack," Becky began. "Tell the audience what you did with my panties on Christmas Eve..." Karen and Katie stifled their giggling behind their hands. Jack sighed in disbelief at what he was about to say.

"I... I took your panties..." Jack began nervously.

"What colour! What colour were my panties?" Becky interrupted.

"I took your... pink... panties out of the wash-basket and I..." Jack stammered, trying very hard to look into the lens of the camera. Tears were starting to well up in his eyes, wishing the hardest he had ever wished for anything that the girls would stop his guilt and embarrassment.

"And then what?" Becky said softly. "Then what did you do?"

"I... touched them..."

"Where did you touch them?"

"I... oh god... please Becky..." Jack pleaded.

"WHERE... where did you touch them?"

"I touched them in the place where your... pussy goes..." Jack whispered, burning with shame. The twins drank in the boy's debasement and tearful demeanour, both knowing that he was being reduced to nothing for what he had done.

"I see," Becky said in an authoritative tone. "And then what did you do hmmm?"

"I put them up to my face," Jack said, his legs wobbling with the nervous anguish that he experienced. "And I smelled them..."

"That's right Jack," Becky confirmed, alternating her glance from Jack's face to the white knuckles that were visibly covering his full nudity from the camera and the girls' eyes. "You sniffed right into my panties with your naughty little boy's nose didn't you?"

"Ye-sssss, yes!" Jack breathed.

"And what could you smell?" Becky asked, continuing her humiliating interrogation of her older brother.

"Owwww Becky I'm so sorry," Jack snivelled. "Please..."

"What could you smell in my dirty panties Jack?" Becky asked, more insistent this time.

"I could smell your... pu... I could smell your private parts..." Jack gasped as he relived the shame of what he had done. He recalled with growing guilt how good it seemed at the time, how naughty it was and how horny it had made him feel. But now he was paying for it dearly.

"You dirty, nasty little panty-boy!" Becky grunted, tingling with excitement as she put her brother through escalating embarrassment and growing humiliation. Making sure that the web-cam was on track, Becky continued, "And did you like what you could smell? Did you enjoy being able to smell my... private parts?" Jack's head returned to the floor unable to face any of the girls much less the camera. "Look at the camera and answer me panty-boy... did you like the smell of my cunny?"

Jack tried to swallow again as his mouth dried out. He slowly, tearfully looked up into the camera and whispered,

"Yes! I liked it." It was another nail in the coffin of his self respect and it was another thing that the girls now held over him.

"And how did the smell of a girl's cunny make you feel?" Becky teased more playfully this time. Seeing Jack blush and struggle to even whisper anything coherent, Becky offered a few suggestions. "Did it make you feel dirty and naughty? Did it make you feel good to know what a pussy smells like? Did it make you feel curious? Or weak? Or were you jealous of my scent? Or maybe, did it make you feel just plain horny?" Jack closed his eyes and after another pause, he mumbled,

"It made me feel good... knowing what a pussy is like... It was like, learning secret things about girls. I was curious... but then it felt naughty and horny..."

"Hmmmm, I see... I am happy to bet that you do not feel very `curious' or that you feel `good' right at this minute given your current state of nudity in front of three girls... But tell us more about how horny it made you feel, to be able to sniff at the panties of a girl..." Becky and the twins shared a knowing grin at each other as Jack continued to keep his eyes closed in a failing attempt to prevent his shame from escalating further. "What did you do next?"

"I felt horny so I... put my hands into my pyjama bottoms and I pl... played with my dick."

"Yes, you played with your... `dick.'" Becky confirmed. "Such a naughty boy... it felt so good to you, getting to smell the private parts of a girl that it made you get all horny in your own private parts didn't it...? And then you `wanked' off while continuing your invasion of my privacy... DIDN'T YOU!" Becky's raised voice startled Jack and the twins. "Say it..."

"It felt good..." Jack began meekly, his eyes open again and looking into the lens. "It felt good to be able to smell a girl's pussy and it made me excited and horny. I then... I then `wanked' off while I continued to smell your panties... I'm so sorry..."

"Hmmmm, and did it satisfy your curiosity about what girls smell like, around their private parts Jack?"

"Y-yessss..."

Becky let Jack reflect on his indecent behaviour, knowing that there was no going back to his boisterous and demeaning behaviour towards girls. She had more than enough ammunition to keep him feeding from her hand. But she found herself wanting to humiliate her brother so much more... just to be sure he would learn his lesson. Squeezing her legs together to stem her excitement, Becky began again...

"Okay Jack... thanks for that, I can see that it was uncomfortable for you to admit those things that you did with my panties and I am sure all three of us here welcome your honesty and hope that this serves as a big lesson to you in respecting girls and their privacy..."

"Oh yes Becky, I really have learned my lesson, I am so sorry! I will never do anything like this again... I promise!" Jack bustled enthusiastically while still clutching at his genitals and keeping them out of the view of the girls. He felt that his punishment was coming to an end and that Becky and the twins were about to let him go...

"So... remind us... does having a wriggly little worm between your legs make you better than a girl? Does it make you, more special?" Becky asked, her confident line of questioning redolent the TV dramas she had seen of Police cross examining a prisoner.

"No..." Jack whispered meekly.

"That's right... It's a liability isn't it... it's your weakness. And... if girls control the penis... girls control the...?"

"Boy..." Jack completed the sentence with his head down and with renewed shame developing. He knew what Becky was building up to make him say...

"Good Jack... you are learning your lesson well... Now, to the camera, I want you to say `I'm just a boy and I obey girls because they are superior to me.' Go on, like you did before..." Becky ordered softly, demonstrating her control and power over her older brother without having to raise her voice or use undue force. "Nice and loud..."

Jack blushed again and closed his eyes briefly before staring contritely into the camera and then barely holding back his tears, he said,

"I'm just a boy... and I will obey girls... because they are superior to me." His heart pounded in his chest and he felt very weak, inferior and defeated as he recounted that horrible and quickly developing truth, hanging his head in surrender.

"Good boy!" Becky teased, relishing the continued anguish of her older brother. "But it's easy to get a boy to say things when he wants something... And you must want this to end quickly... so I guess you'll say anything..." `Now we need to test him and see if he's just bluffing and stalling...' Becky thought as she went to her desk drawer and retrieved her thirty centimetre wooden school ruler.

Jack gasped as Becky returned to stand in front of him and swatted it menacingly a couple of times on the palm of her hand. Making sure that the boy was aware of the intended use of the ruler, Becky stepped back a couple of paces and addressed her brother again.

"The next part of learning your lesson is for us to test your obedience. You have admitted that us girls are superior to you and that you will obey us. So we will test how willing you are to obey next." Karen and Katie smiled victoriously at each other as they watched their cousin lay down the ground rules to her older brother and leaving the boy no room to manoeuvre out of the predicament until the girls were satisfied. "If you protest unduly, and if you refuse to obey me, or Karen, or Katie, or any other female of our choosing, we will take turns to spank you with this wooden ruler or any other implement we see fit..."

"B-but..." Jack stammered, feeling himself sinking further under the control of the girls and turning his white knuckles protecting his boyhood even whiter.

"B-but nothing panty-boy," Becky mocked him like Jack often did to her. "But we will continue to take turns spanking you, bare bottomed, until you will obey our command. AND, dear brother, if you fail to submit to your spanking, we call the whole thing off, but we will tell mum what you have done right away, then show mum the films we have of you, who will then probably spank you into next week anyway... Hmmm, and then I will show all of the girls at school what you have done too... Is that clear?"

"Yessss..." Jack whispered, dejected.

"Good... well let's not waste any more time... I don't believe that little `panty-boys' like you should be so modest in front of girls, so... put your hands at your sides and show us all what it is you have been hiding all this time..."

"Please Becky... please don't do this to me. I'm so sorry for what I've done, I'm begging you!" Jack pleaded, breathing deeply and whining like a wounded dog. "Not in front of the twins..."

"If I have to tell you again, we really will spank you with this!" Becky motioned with the ruler again, thwacking it deep into her palm. Katie giggled at how reluctant Jack was to reveal his private parts as her excitement took hold.

"Panty-boy is scared to show us his willy!" the younger girl taunted. Jack blushed as his favourite cousin ramped up his discomfort and embarrassment. Becky grinned at her brother's prolonged shyness and was just about to `call' for the spanking as punishment when Jack took a deep breath, closed his eyes and slowly moved the hands protecting his shame to his sides...

Becky, Karen and Katie stared with wide eyes and expressions of anticipation as Jack's flaccid penis and testicles came into view. Six curious female eyes focussed intently on a real live fully naked boy, and his `secrets.' It was their turn to invade the privacy of a boy... and it felt good.

Jack blushed, knowing what the girls were now able to see. He pictured the three younger girls giggling and pointing at his boyhood, barely into the journey of puberty while his eyes remained closed. Indeed, what Jack could see behind his closed eyes was very close to what was actually happening in front of him.

As Jack slowly opened his eyes and came back to his senses, he could see all three girls looking at his crotch and sniggering with a look of ridicule and smug satisfaction on their faces. He wanted to cry. Feeling very inferior at the thought that three girls were giggling at his privates, he looked down at his penis and found no comfort there either. He was increasingly embarrassed as he knew the girls were laughing at his hairless crotch and shrivelled cock.

"Where did Jack go? I can only see Olly!" Katie teased. Jack blushed again fully registering the intent of the girl's humour.

"You're older than Becky," Karen said analytically, pointing to his crotch. "Yet you still have no hair down there! She's a year younger than you and she already has some hair down there!" The girls renewed their laughter at naked Jack's expense.

"Well, as we learned with Olly," Becky began brightly, "girls do mature quicker than boys... I'm sure Jack will catch up one day... What a wriggly little thing he's been hiding from us though girls..."

"Yes," Katie agreed, "the instructions for Olly told us that some girls get `penis envy.' But looking at this, I'm so glad I'm a girl!" And the other two girls nodded their agreement. And becoming more brave at what they were doing, the three girls gathered around Jack, forming a tight semi-circle and kneeled down in front of him to examine his genitals more closely.

"Now hold still `panty-boy,'" Becky ordered, brushing her fingertips against the tip of his penis. Jack reacted to her touch with a jerk and tried to move away from his sister. "I said, hold still!" she said more urgently as she tightly gripped the tip of his penis to bring him under control before continuing her exploration of the bulbous head of his dick. She was looking first to see how a boy might actually pee. It wasn't immediately clear to her given the sheath of floppy skin covering the end of his penis with no discernable hole.

Katie giggled and put her hand out to start fondling along the shaft of his penis, and Karen quickly followed her sister's lead and explored his wrinkly little scrotum by tracing her fingernail over the ridges. Having practiced with `Olly the boy doll' the previous day, the girls were quite delicate and through the powerful feelings of humiliation and embarrassment of having three fully clothed girls examining his fully naked private parts, Jack found the sensations quite tickly, tingly and exciting. Soon, his penis began to react and an erection began to form...

`Oh shit!' Jack thought. `Why am I getting erect... I hate this... but it feels nice... but it is horrible... but it tingles just like when I do it... but I don't want to be naked in front of girls... Mmmmm, yes that feels good... but I don't want it to happen like this, I'm a boy and I should be in charge! Please Lord, make them stop!' His mind was full of conflicting emotions as the girls satisfied their curiosity of the male sex organs, each girl alternating which part of the boy's genitals to examine next...

"That's more like it!" Becky teased as the girls moved even closer to the expanding penis in front of them. His erection revealed more of his scrotum and the girls took turns at feeling, cupping and fingering the sac. Becky and Katie had gently fondled each testicle inside. But Karen accidentally got a little rough and gripped his left testicle a little too hard.

"Owwwww! Stop it, that hurts..." Jack cried and stooped to try and get the girls to leave him alone.

"Stop being such a baby!" Becky dismissed her brother's protestations. Then to Karen, she whispered, "Don't be too rough... he's just a boy remember..." And Karen giggled before continuing her intimate examination of her older cousin's ball sac.

"If you have to do that, please be gentle," Jack said quietly in the direction of all three girls. He looked down and saw that all three younger girls were exploring his developing erection and scrotum.

"This is so cool!" Katie remarked, feeling an air of superiority at what they are doing to a real boy. Her body tingled at the thought of controlling a boy, and dominating him in this way. "It's so much better than doing it with a doll! All girls should be able to do this... I can't wait to tell the other girls back home..."

"Yeah," Karen replied. "We can start a club for girls who control and boss boys around! I bet all the girls at school would want to do stuff like this to the boys. There's certainly a lot of boys to practice on!!" The three girls giggled at the thought of starting a club where girls ruled over boy-slaves like Jack.

"Next year," Katie replied with excitement, "us girls are going to rule!!"

With a mixture of arousal as a result of the girls' constant fondling of his privates, and hearing their plans for `world domination,' Jack's penis was fully erect and he had started gasping with sexual arousal. Becky noticed the change in her brother, who now seemed to have forgotten about his modesty, his shame and his crimes and was openly lustful, enjoying the sensations that the girls were bringing to his dick. She ushered the other two girls to stop touching the boy.

Karen, Katie and Becky sat back on the bed and watched Jack, clearly lost in his sexual arousal. They grinned knowingly at each other as they watched his cock twitch slightly, pining for the touch of the girls. It stood `proud' from his hairless crotch without the need for support, and it pointed directly at the three of them. The greyish-purple tip of his glans was threatening to break out from the opening of his foreskin.

Realising suddenly that the girls had stopped touching and fondling him, Jack opened his eyes and saw the girls' faces brimming with smirking amusement as they ogled him and his exposed erection. He looked down and saw how erect his young sex had become and was instantly embarrassed at the way his body had betrayed him.

"It looks like he was enjoying that," Becky teased. "Is that right Jack? Did you enjoy being all naked and touched and explored by three girls?" Katie and Karen giggled.

"Nnnnooo way! This is horrible!" Jack protested half truthfully. Yes it was embarrassing and he really did feel humiliated and repentant, but for some reason, it all felt so nasty, naughty and nice all at once. He secretly wanted the girls to carry on touching him. It was making him feel good.

"Hmmm, well you must be enjoying it to get a stiffy like that in your willy. I'm not sure if it's a big as Olly's though!"

With the girls leaving him alone other than watching him, and modesty enabling him to resist the urge to play with his own penis in front of the girls, his arousal began to ebb and the reality of what was happening hit home with him again. Jack wanted it to end so that he could cover himself up and go and make sense of the things he was feeling. The girls watched intently as Jack's penis gradually shrank back and receded to it's normal, flaccid, floppy state. It reminded Becky of a little cocktail sausage...

Karen then saw an opportunity to satisfy part of her curiosity. She picked up the wooden ruler from Becky's bed and stepped forward and knelt in front of Jack.

"I'm going to measure you now Jack. Hold still, or I will spank you..." Karen said confidently into Jack's eyes. Jack suddenly blushed and felt powerless as Karen took hold of the ruler in one hand and his penis in the other, slowly offering up the ruler to the root of his boyhood. "First I will measure you all soft and floppy." Katie and Becky stared in amazement as the young girl handled Jack's genitals like a seasoned doctor.

"Hmmm, two and a half inches..." Karen announced primly as the other girls chuckled under their breath. Then with disappointment in her voice, Karen said, "Barely any bigger than Olly!" Jack felt so inadequate as the girls continued to stare at his nakedness and his boyish genitals. .

"Now, make it hard again panty-boy," Becky ordered wrinkling her nose at her brother. Reluctantly, Jack started to touch and manually stimulate his cock.

It seemed to take forever for his penis to even contemplate an erection, such was his humiliation at being watched by three gleeful girls. They had learned something else about him in terms of the size of his penis when it was flaccid, and now the girls were seeing how a boy worked to get himself erect... He realised then how Becky must have felt so humiliated and invaded as she had watched Jack exploring her panties on Christmas Eve.

Slowly but surely, Jack was able to stimulate himself through the shame and he was sprouting a firm erection from his young body again. Confidently taking hold of his hands and placing them firmly at his sides, Karen moved in closely once more and grasped hold of the boy's tingling erection.

"Nggghhhh," Jack gasped as Karen gripped him tightly by the shaft of his dick. The eager girl married up the wooden ruler to the root of his cock and measured quickly to the tip of his foreskin. Karen raised her eyebrows and then turned round to smile at the other two girls.

"Four inches now girls..."

One by one, the girls were learning all of the secrets about Jack's body and the anatomy of a real live naked thirteen year old boy. Never being bored of the sight of the boy's private parts, the girls eagerly watched Jack's penis slowly recede again towards it's floppy state. When it was almost fully flaccid again and hanging down to rest on the front of his scrotum, Becky mischievously ordered,

"Pull back your foreskin Jack... show us what's under there..."

Jack blushed deep scarlet at what his younger sister had just commanded.

"Please Becky... can we stop now?" Jack pleaded.

"We will spank you - this is your final warning!" Becky replied firmly, challenging Jack to defy her once more. The girls gathered quickly around Jack's crotch again and the beaten boy slowly retracted his foreskin in front of them...

Katie and Karen raised their eyebrows and Becky bit her lip and grinned as Jack finally drew back his tingling foreskin and revealed the shiny purple-grey head of his glans. Jack closed his eyes, his cheeks burning with shame and butterflies dancing all through his tummy.

"Wow!" Katie gasped. "There's even more of his willy under that skin! And you can see the little slit at the tip!" And so Jack's final bodily secret was revealed. The girls had seen everything he had to show. Another curiosity satisfied for the girls.

Katie then seized the initiative to move things forward. She wrapped her delicate young fingers around the shaft of Jack's penis and systematically followed the actions that the boy had surreptitiously shown her earlier and used them to stimulate his helpless penis. Her actions drew the foreskin back over his glans and she was surprised at how much movement the velvety skin made over the taught shaft protected within it.

"Remember this from yesterday Jack?" Katie teased, victoriously staring up into Jack's eyes. He didn't know whether to look at Katie, look at her stimulating fingers on his cock or to shut his eyes. "This is how we played with Olly... This is how we wanked him... Nice and slowly... How does it feel Jack?"

Jack was angry at himself for getting into this mess and suffering at the hands of three little girls. But it felt good, but it felt wrong, it felt tingly, but it felt embarrassing, but it felt so natural...

"Nngggghhh, please Katie..." Jack gasped, his sexual arousal growing once more as the younger girl slowly stroked his cock towards another erection.

"Please what Jack? Do you want me to stop or do you like it so much that you want me to carry on wanking you?" Jack was now back at full erection and panting hard for breath as the girl continued to slowly milk away at his dick.

"Don't do that..." Jack replied between breaths, his hips instinctively pushing out to meet her hand.

"Don't do what panty-boy? Do you want me to stop?"

"Nnnngghh, d-don't stop..." Jack stammered, giving in to his lust and submitting to the girl's actions.

Katie giggled, recognising the behaviour of Jack's body as the same that the boy doll displayed a day earlier. It felt good to be playing with a boy's willy and making him feel good even though she knew he didn't want to. It was another stepping stone towards female dominance. `Control the penis... control the boy...' Katie remembered.

Jack was powerless to resist now that the girl was making him feel good again. At that moment, Jack put aside about how he was being abused and dominated by the girls. All that mattered was that it felt good in his loins as his genitals tingled and reacted to the touch of the younger girl's milking fingers. His body was betraying his true feelings of humiliation. He was actively moving his hips backwards and forwards, offering his crotch to the fingers of the girl masturbating him. He was unconsciously encouraging her...

Karen and Becky knew too that Jack was completely under Katie's spell and had to press their legs together to quell their own sexual excitement as the young girl wanked her boy victim painfully slowly.

Occasionally, Katie would make a long downward milking action and force Jack's glans to pop out from beneath the foreskin. This was becoming her favourite bit of playing with Jack's cock - where she could expose more of the already exposed boy parts. Tugging slowly but firmly, Katie retracted his foreskin once more and then stopped...

"Nnnoo! Don't stop Katie..." Jack breathed, groggy with lust. "Please!" But the girls noticed that the glans of his penis had become a more dark purple colour and the tiny slit at the tip had become a deep crimson red. They watched with raised eyebrows as Jack's cock suddenly bounced of it's own accord as it stood `proud' from his body. And all of a sudden, the girls saw something glistening, a bobble of clear liquid that had oozed from the slit of his penis...

"What's that?" Katie asked curiously, moving back in for a closer look. She dabbed a little of the liquid onto her right index finger and rubbed it between her finger and thumb. "Oh yuck! It's all slippery and slimy!" Jack looked down and was mortified at the girl's latest discovery - he knew what it was...

"Yeah I thought this might happen," Karen advised knowingly. "I read about this in the booklet that came with Olly... This is a sure sign that he is sexually aroused... It's a boy's natural lubricant for when he is ready to put his... `thing' inside a girl's vagina." The other two girls giggled at Karen's comments. "It's kind of like when us girls get all tingly between our legs and it goes all icky..." While they wouldn't admit it in front of Jack, all three of the girls recognised at that very moment the symptoms between their legs as their own sexual excitement.

To make sure that Jack maintained his erection, Katie playfully stroked up and down Jack's shaft a couple of times and tickled the curious flap of skin on the underside of his glans with her fingernail. It was Jack's sensitive frenulum, and he reacted helplessly by thrusting his crotch out front towards the girl's hands.

Katie quickly grabbed the wooden ruler from her sister and offered it up to the root of the captive boy's erect penis once more. Again Jack felt ashamed to have a girl measuring his boyhood as she counted out the inches along the ruler from his root to his tip.

"Hey!" Katie grinned. "Having him skinned back like that makes his erection another half inch longer!" The girls giggled with satisfaction between themselves and with an excited bounce, sat back on Becky's bed, ogling the prominent erection of the boy in front of them.

"Okay Jack... next you've got to show us how you... `play with it'..." Becky asked.

"What do you mean?" Jack gasped, nervously anticipating what his sister was referring to. "I've already shown you how I make it hard..."

"No, no, no!" Becky sighed confidently. "Show us how you wank! Show us what boys do to make themselves cum like Olly..."

Jack blushed as his penis receded to a semi-hard demeanour, out of fear and shame. Fearful that he would get a spanking if he didn't at least try, the beaten boy moved towards Becky's bed, his boyhood swaying slightly from side to side. It made for an incongruous sight and Katie grinned, again feeling glad that she had been born female.

"I... I normally do it lying down..." Jack explained, feeling his cheeks burning.

"Cool... Lie down on my air bed," Katie ushered keenly, eager to watch a real live boy masturbating at their command. As Jack lay down on Katie's air bed, Becky moved the web-cam so that it was sure to pick up his `show.' The camera clearly picked up the hairless crotch and the flaccid sex of the thirteen year old boy. The three girls started the next phase of their sexual education on boys as they watched Jack start to stroke up and down his young cock.

"Stop a minute... Open your legs a bit so we can all see what you're doing," Becky ordered and Jack complied, his semi-hard dick now resting across the front of his scrotum. "Okay, good... now do it!"

Jack took hold of his testicles with his right hand, resting his thumb over the top side of his cock at the root. With his left hand, he wrapped his thumb and first two fingers around the shaft of his cock about half way along and slowly started wanking up and down his shaft, feeling the loose skin moving freely beneath his grip. He closed his eyes partly through shame, but also because that was what he did when he masturbated.

The girls grinned at each other and then focussed on the boy reclining weakly on Katie's air bed as he gradually revealed a real boy's masturbation technique. The girls all wondered if all boys used the same tactics, whether all boys used the same hands, whether all boys did it while lying down and whether all boys were as pliant and obedient as Jack given the right circumstances. But they knew that Jack was only the first boy and that there would be many more opportunities to snare boys in the coming year.

Jack meanwhile had been able to quickly turn his semi-hard penis back into the rigid young erection he had already sprouted several times for the girls as he continued to demonstrate his technique.

`Oh god...' Jack thought. `I can't believe I'm doing this in front of three girls. Of all the things that have happened, this is the most embarrassing thing. I want it to stop, but I want to cum. I want the girls to touch me, but I feel so ashamed.'

Jack was gasping as his arousal continued to grow and the tingling feeling coursed through his private parts. His tummy jiggled with nerves and his cheeks were surely burning with shame. The boy picked up the speed of his masturbation and the girls watched in curious awe as his hand actions became a blur of sexual frenzy.

After a minute or so, Jack finally panted and his body started to jiggle around, his crotch forced out and away from the air bed.

"Aggghhhh... Mmmmmmm," Jack murmured as his orgasm flitted it's tickly electric sensations through his private parts. And then his ejaculation shot wetly about a foot into the air. The girls watched with mouths agape in surprise as the climax unfurled. They watched the ejaculate fizz into the air above Jack and traced it's progress - seemingly in slow motion - until it landed with a `splat' back down on his chest. The first jet was quickly followed two other, less prominent spurts, each landing further down Jack's body.

As Jack kept his eyes closed following his debasing orgasm, the girls gasped and gathered around the reclining boy and closely examined him.

"My gosh!" Becky gasped. "He just came in front of us!!"

"Euuwwww!! Boys are so gross!" Karen offered with a disbelieving and contemptuous expression on her face. "Look at the mess."

"That was soooo cool!" Katie exclaimed, eagerly looking to see where the ejaculate had fallen and giggling at how quickly Jack's erection was receding. "Did you see it shoot from his cock? That was awesome!"

The girls noticed and commented that there wasn't as much cum than they had seen on the internet. They also noticed that the ejaculate was almost clear and very watery. Not like the thick, gloopy semen they had seen in the Mpegs.

"Is that all you've got?" Becky teased.

"It looks like water," Katie observed, examining the residue on his chest, again scooping a little up onto her index finger and running between her finger and thumb. "I thought boys were supposed to shoot thick, creamy looking sperm... It's supposed to be a white, creamy looking liquid isn't it? And even Olly shoots further than you!"

"Having read Olly's instructions, maybe Jack isn't far enough into puberty yet to make proper sperm..." Karen said intelligently. It enhanced her feelings of supremacy over Jack learning so much about his body and the bodies of boys in general over the last 48 hours. She handed him a Kleenex tissue. "You better clean yourself up Jack - you look ridiculous." Jack didn't really care what Karen thought at that moment. He couldn't realistically debase himself any more than the girls had already subjected him to. And besides, he was still in the calming haze of post orgasmic solace.

Jack cleaned himself up, mopping at the ejaculate splattered along his chest and stomach. While he cleaned up, the girls were indistinctly whispering between themselves. He used another tissue to wipe up around the tip of his now flaccid dick, noticing how sensitive the underside and frenulum still was.

After successfully cleaning himself up, Jack placed the tissues into the waste-paper bin next to Becky's desk. Turning around, he saw the three girls standing in front of him with renewed smirks written across their faces. Becky was holding up a pair of pastel green panties. Focussing on the simple panties, he could see that they were patterned with dark green sprigs of holly with red berries.

"Okay panty-boy..." Becky teased, relishing the new nickname for her brother. "Put these on..." Becky took a step forward, firmly offering the panties to her brother. Jack instinctively took a step back and soon found himself up against the closed door. He blushed at the thought of actually wearing a pair of girl's underpants. It reminded him of his shameful behaviour and the sinful tingling sensations through his body as he explored his sister's panties on Christmas Eve.

Timidly, Jack took the panties from his sister and slowly bent down to slip them over his ankles and up his legs. The cool, thin girlish material of the panties teased the hairs on his legs as he pulled them up, finally coming to rest over his buttocks. Jack found some relief in tucking his private parts into the feminine garment, pleased to have his dick covered up from the staring, victorious girls.

It felt very naughty and strangely intoxicating to be wearing a girl's panties. He realised with a nudge of excitement that his balls were resting where a girl's vagina would normally be and as he looked down and observed his crotch, he suffered renewed embarrassment as he realised that the tight material of the panties accentuated the bulge where his willy was at the front.

The girls sniggered as they drank in the sight of the boy under their control wearing a pair of girl's panties. Becky empathised with her brother as she appreciated the shame he felt bulging out of the front of the panties.

"They suit you Jack..." Becky said softly. "Panty-boy suits green I think." Karen and Katie grinned in agreement with their older cousin.

"Yes, but we can all clearly see that you are still a boy!" Katie teased, pointing at the bulge at the front of the panties.

"From now on, and until I say otherwise," Becky continued, "you will wear panties around the house - panties that I will choose for you. I will leave a pair of panties each day on the top shelf of the airing cupboard opposite the bathroom. Those will be the panties you wear for that day and night. You will leave behind your `used' panties on the top shelf of the airing cupboard too. And you better not soil them - there will be punishment if you dirty my panties! Is that clear?"

Jack cleared his throat and swallowed hard as he took in the latest command of his sister.

"Y-esss," he croaked, resigned to his fate.

"You will also wear the panties to bed, but remember, you better not soil them or you will be sorry. How you disguise the wearing of your panties before we go back to school is up to you. Yes... even I wouldn't expect you to wear panties to school; that's too dangerous for all of us. Then it will be weekends and holidays only until I, or one of the other girls says differently."

Jack listened intently to his sister as she continued with her explanation of how things were going to work. He realised that his ordeal might only just be beginning.

"Now, you will stay naked for the rest of the day wearing just those panties unless otherwise commanded and until mum and Frankie get back. Is that clear?"

"Yes, okay... I get it," Jack conceded, hanging his head.

"Good boy... Now go and make us a nice hot cup of tea and bring it back here with some chocolate biscuits," Becky ordered politely. Jack nodded slowly and disappeared from Becky's room to go and make the drinks.

While Jack was out of the room, Becky paused the web-cam feed and the girls chattered excitedly about how easily their plan had come together and how surprised they were with Jack and his instant obedience. She took hold of the wooden ruler before sitting down on her bed and waited for Jack to return.

A contrite Jack obediently made everyone a cup of tea and placed the mugs onto a tray, along with a sugar bowl and a handful of chocolate cookies from the jar. There was a contrasting `end of the world' feeling in his head and a `start of a new exciting era' in his tummy. It was all so confusing for him. In just a few quick and humiliating hours, his life had been turned upside down. Yesterday he was a strong, confident boy who had a few petty misgivings about girls. Now he was a pantied, terrified, weak little slave-boy to three girls - all of whom were younger than him, and one being his sister.

`What am I going to do?' Jack thought. `They've got me on film and... they've got me, end of! I'm screwed! I've just got to do as they say and it will be all okay, right?'

Returning to Becky's room, Jack put the tray of tea down on the desk table and offered the girls a chocolate biscuit each. The girls took a cookie from the pantied boy, grinning at his crotch as he reached over to them. He ate a cookie too. The girls at least did not begrudge him having a treat, `not yet anyway,' Jack thought as he pensively munched on his treat.

"It's time for your spanking now Jack, it's long overdue," Becky announced as Karen re-started the web-cam. Katie grinned at her older cousin as he began to protest.

"But I've done everything you asked today... Please!" Jack whined. "Please let me go now... I don't want this."

"Failing to submit to a spanking will only end one way Jack and you know what that will mean," Becky reminded her disconsolate brother. "So, unless you want your world to end, get yourself over my knee..." Near to tears, Jack moved to Becky's bed and gently lay himself over his sister's knees. And he waited... and waited.

Becky enjoyed the feeling of her brother laying over her knees and waiting vulnerably for his spanking. She could feel the bulge of his pantied crotch trying to prise her knees apart and she felt quite powerful to have her nearly naked brother, an older boy at her disposal for punishment.

"We will each give you ten smacks with this ruler to teach you your final lesson of the day. This way, you will have paid for your crime on Christmas Eve and, more importantly, you will know what to expect if you disobey any of us girls in future..." And so the spanking began... She tugged down the panties to expose his pale bottom cheeks. "You've needed this for a long time!" she said while raising the ruler.

Jack tensed as Karen and Katie waited expectantly for action.

SMACK! SMACK! Suddenly, two fires erupted on the twin mounds of Jack's bottom and he went to stand up in order to rub the pain away.

"Owwwww!!! Becky stop!" Jack protested. "That really hurts!"

"Don't you dare move Jack Johnson!" Becky commanded firmly. "If you don't keep still, I will make sure that we give you double!"

"But it hurts!" Jack said again, settling back down over his sister's knees. His eyes clenched tight as they filled with tears.

"I haven't even hit you hard yet..."

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Please Becky! Owwwwww! Stop! It hurts!"

SMACK! SMACK! Although she had never given a spanking before, Becky knew how she wanted to do it. Measuring the spanks up and down to cover his whole bottom with fire, Jack's bottom quickly turned a hot pink as he whimpered and gasped with each new pain.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"And that makes ten..." Becky announced formally. Karen then stepped forward eagerly to be the next to punish Jack. "Stand up now and get ready to bend over Karen's knee." Jack snivelled and with a blush of concern that he was almost crying in front of three girls, he stood up and rubbed his enflamed buttocks.

Keeping Jack's panties pulled down at the back and maintaining the exposure of his pink bottom, Karen sat down on the bed and put her hand on Jack's back to encourage him down.

"Come on panty-boy, down over my knee now," Karen ordered. Jack obediently bent down over the younger girl's knee and again he awaited the next rash of punishing spanks.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The hard wooden ruler descended quickly four times, as it tore into Jack's bare bottom with the vengeance of a girl scorned. The white-hot pain was incomprehensible, almost making Jack forget about the panties he was wearing.

"No Karen! Owwwww! Arrggh... I'm sorry! Please stop! It hurts!" Jack pleaded, again nearly giving into the temptation to stand up and rub his bottom. The girl grinned with satisfaction as she studied the boy's bottom and continued her assault.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"It's going to hurt a lot more before we're finished with that sissy backside of yours!" Karen promised, continuing to strike at the bottom cheeks, turning now from deep pink to a dark red. "And there will be plenty more spankings from us unless you learn your place and obey our every command!"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Arrgghh!" Jack howled as a tear trickled down his cheek, evaporating with the heat of his blushing shame.

"And that makes ten Jack..." Karen announced, equally formally. "Now get off my lap and get ready to take your punishment from Katie..." Jack quickly stood up and kept his eyes firmly closed to stop himself from crying. He rubbed at his still exposed bottom cheeks again to fight the fires now raging within his tender flesh.

Taking her seat on Becky's bed and receiving the ruler from her twin sister with a glowing exchanged smile, she ordered the boy to stand in front of her.

"Look at me Jack..." Katie began. Jack sniffed to hold back his tears as he opened his eyes and looked mournfully down at his secret crush. "This is going to sting a bit, but you know you deserve it don't you?"

"Y-yes... I know," Jack replied meekly.

"It's probable that I am going to make you cry..." Then, quick as a flash, Katie tugged the panties all the way down Jack's thighs and legs until they rested at his ankles. Before the boy could gasp, protest or attempt to cover his renewed enforced nudity, Katie ordered him over her knees.

"Okay Jack, down you go," she said as she took an excited pride in seeing his wriggly flaccid penis again. Now she had a fully naked boy to spank. Having seen the other two girls look a little uncomfortable with the positioning of his pantied bulge, Katie clamped her knees either side of his dangling, unprotected penis, trapping him.

"Nnnngghh," Jack grunted. "That hurts!" He could feel his cock start to tingle as it was massaged between the younger girl's knees and it distracted him from the punishment he was about to receive. Just as Jack started to thrust his penis up and down between Katie's knees as she had expected him too, she suddenly commenced her tirade...

Smack, Smack, SMMAAAACCCCKK!! The ruler cracked loudly, ensuring the stiffest pain yet for Jack to experience.

"Arrrgghh! Fuck that hurts..." Jack protested vigorously. "Please! STOP!" Jack's legs quickly started kicking and little whimpering cries came tumbling out of his mouth as the bite of the spanks increased. Katie grinned knowingly as she relished his painful punishment and the divine stimulation she was giving his cock with her knees at the same time.

"Are you a sorry little panty-boy?" she teased. SMACKK, SMACKK, SMACKKK!! The ruler toned, turning Jack's bottom a very painful looking deep red as his punishment progressed. "Say it... Tell me!"

"Arrrgghh! Yes... Please stop! I'm... I'm a sorry little panty-boy!" Jack conceded, shifting and twisting across Katie's knee, further enflaming his erection.

"And have you," SMMMMMACCCK!! "Learned your lesson?"

"Argghh GOD! Yes!" Jack gasped in reply. "Yes, I have learned a lot... please stop!"

"Good boy," Katie praised, enjoying the punishment she was meting out to her older cousin. "Now before I finish... say that girls are better than boys," she said, tightening the grip of his penis between her knees, daring him to defy her.

"Owww... Girls... are better <sniff> than boys..." Jack sobbed as his shame overcame him and he started crying.

"Good boy... I know..." With a final flourish, Katie pressed home her dominance and concluded her spanking... SMACKKKK, SSMMMMACCCK, SMMMMMMAAACKKKK!!

Jack kicked his legs wildly and howled with the pain of the final spanks from Katie's onslaught, the most painful and humiliating of the punishment spankings he had received. The girl he was sweet on was proving to be one of the most dominant of his tormentors and was clearly enjoying her role in his submission and subjugation.

Katie released his cock from between her knees before he could get any further with his treacherous sexual arousal and he quickly stood up to rub his fiery bottom, unable to hide his prominent young erection from the girls and at that moment, unable to hide his open crying through pain and embarrassment. The girls knew that they had slowly reduced him to nothing.

"You can expect more punishment if you do not obey us," Becky said quietly and compassionately to her distressed brother. She put her arm around him understanding his shame and pain. "Now, be a good little boy... pull up your panties, drink your tea and then the rest of the day is yours so long as you abide by our rules. If we need you, we'll call you... Understand?"

"Y-yes..." Jack sobbed, still trying to rub away the pain in his bottom, caring less for the erection he still sported. Tears fell from his face as he gingerly pulled the panties up over his abused bottom cheeks. He found that he was unable to cram his erection into the front of the panties. Katie giggled as Jack had to leave his penis and testicles hanging over the front of the panties, making him look utterly ridiculous.

As Jack drank his tea, Becky switched off the web-cam and kissed her brother on his cheek. She had forgiven him - the problem was, the girls knew they were onto something and they were not going to let it drop. There was still a lot more they wanted to do to satisfy their curiosity about boys and Jack was the key to their learning.

Jack took a cookie and with his now semi-hard penis and balls still hanging over the front of the pastel green panties, he made his way to the door.

"Remember Jack," Becky cautioned, "do not soil my panties... so you better not play with yourself..." And with that, Jack was through the door and away for a period of reflection. Becky noticed with interest that Jack went to his bedroom rather than risk getting caught in the study in his panties while playing on the Wii console.

Becky was proud of her protégés and partners in crime. Later that evening, with Sarah and Frankie now home, the girls logged onto the Internet again in the safety of Becky's room and searched for more films and pictures that showed scenes of female domination. They particularly enjoyed the Japanese style cartoons and moving images as they tended to be uncensored. They also often depicted characters around their own age group.

The girls also enjoyed a couple of nefarious story websites where the girls were clearly in charge of boys, spanking them, abusing them and making them obey. It was easy for the girls to use their imagination more as they read some of the stories, putting themselves and boys they knew into the roles and situations being explored within them.

After they had showered and changed into their pyjamas, the highlight of the girls' evening was watching their Boxing Day Blockbuster movie of Jack's downfall and debasement. The girls recalled the arousal they all felt as they took part in the sexual domination and punishment of Jack. Watching the film back, each girl finally succumbed to her own state of arousal and in the comfort and privacy of their own beds, gently, slowly brought themselves off, in their own, joyful sexual climax.

To Be Continued...