Boys Go Bare

Boys Go Bare 4

By Red Rover

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BOYS GO BARE

By Red Rover

CHARACTERS

Jane Hastings (36), mother of Michael (16)

Marjory Carson (37), mother of Dana (15), Linda (12) and Roger (9)

Carly Morgan (15), friend of Dana

Bonnie Clark (14), Friend of Dana

Mark (43) and Sarah Daniels (41) Children, Tiffany (17), David (15) and Brandy (13)

Amber Reed (14), Mark’s niece.

Janna Gretzky (44) mother of Alyssa (19) and Naomi (17)

Brenda Sawyer (20) and Mona Harris (19) – Summer house-sitters for the Daniels.

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Part 4

The rest of the week was a kind of blur. Amber became my main spanker since she wouldn’t be seeing me again for an uncertain time and the other girls would see me all summer or in the fall in the case of the Daniels girls. She especially enjoyed that Saturday picnic where all the kids that the Daniels kids hung out with had come to say goodbye for the summer. I got two spankings that day, both from Amber, with about twenty girls and a dozen boys watching, commenting and applauding.

After the second spanking, she remarked, “I’m really going to miss this chubby little bare bottom.”

Tiffany laughed. “Well, you’ll have David’s bare bottom to play with this summer. And I am sure you can get to come back here a few times during the school year.”

We also got to meet Brenda Sawyer and Mona Harris, the two college girls who were going to be living in the Daniels house over the summer. They had summer jobs in town but agreed to be my “baby sitters” on nights when Mummy was busy.

Sunday was the day the Daniels family took off for their trip. They left in the early afternoon and there was a lot of hugging and patting as we said our farewells for the summer. I was still naked, of course, but David was wearing clothes for the trip to Amber’s parents’ house.

After the farewells, we went back to the patio with Mona and Brenda and sat around talking about summer plans. (Actually, Mummy and the girls talked, I just fetched drinks and snacks and tried not to look totally humiliated, even when other neighbors came around to meet the new girls.) Of course, the neighbor girls were used to seeing me nude and had no problem with patting my bottom and fondling my little-boy parts. Nobody seemed to think it was inappropriate for an eight or ten-year-old girl to be playing with the penis and balls of a 16-year-old boy.

Brenda and Mona stayed for dinner and they had a long discussion about plans for the summer.

“On my work nights,” Mummy said, “I won’t be home until nearly nine PM and sometimes I will have to work later than that. Mikey will eat dinner with the Carson’s those nights, but they plan to close down the day care at eight PM.”

“That’s no problem,” Brenda smiled. “I have my own car and Mona will be driving the Daniels second car while they are away. We can work it out so that one of us can pick up little Mikey between seven and eight.”

“And on the days that you have other stuff to do, one of us can be available to watch the boy while you run your errands,” Mona chimed in. “And if you need to be away overnight, we can give him his dinner and bath and put him to bed in David’s room.”

“Right,” Brenda added. “Mona and I both have younger brothers and sisters and we are used to caring for little kids. One little boy won’t be a bit of trouble.”

((Wonderful, two girls only 3 and 4 years older than me are talking about me like I was a four-year-old.))

“At least, we won’t have to worry about dressing and undressing him, Mrs. H.” Mona giggled. I understand you plan to keep him bare-bottomed all summer.”

“Yes, that’s the plan,” Mummy said, smiling at me while I cringed. “And you don’t have to call me ‘Mrs.’ Or ‘ma, am,’ Just call me Jane.”

Then she looked sternly at me. “But, of course, you will address them as ‘Miss Brenda’ and ‘Miss Mona’ at all times. They are adults and you are a small child, just remember that.”

I swallowed hard and nodded.

Mummy turned back to the girls. “And, of course, you have full permission to punish Mikey as you see fit. A good, hard spanking on the bare bottom will do the trick. And don’t hesitate to do it in public or in front of other kids or adults. Any time you think he needs spanking, just do it.”

The girls smiled and nodded. “No problem, Jane,” Brenda said. “I am sure that Mikey will be the bestest little boy in the whole world for us. Won’t you, Mikey.”

“Yes, Miss Brenda,” I managed to choke out. “I promise to behave.”

Mummy laughed. “That’ll be the day. He is full of mischief as any little boy is. But my motto is: ‘When in doubt, spank.’ A long, hard bare-bottom spanking will tame any naughty little boy.”

She thought for a moment and said, “In fact, why don’t you each give him a short hand-spanking right now. He hasn’t been spanked today and he needs to learn that you are to be obeyed at all times.”

So, each of the girls took me over her knee and gave me a moderately hard hand-spanking. When they were done, I was bawling, of course, but they seemed satisfied. They were both tall and athletic, so they spanked hard. There was no doubt in my mind who was in charge.

“I love spanking cute little boys,” Mona said. “He’s just like my six-year-old brother, Tommy.”

Monday was the first day of “camp.” I was given breakfast and escorted out to Mummy’s car, nude, except for socks and sneakers. On the way we stopped at Mrs. Ambrose’s house to pick up her two kids, Billy, 12 and Tanya, 10. Billy was on Puericil, like me and looked younger than Tanya. He was wearing just shorts and sneakers. Tanya, of course, was dressed in normal play clothes. I had to sit between them in the back seat and Tanya enjoyed playing with my willie and marbles all the way to the camp.

When we got to the Carson house, there was a big sign that read “Camp Varna – Daycare for Kids 6-12,” and a phone number. (Later I found out that the camp was named for the Varna Indian tribe who had lived in a small village about 50 miles north of town. It was a tribe dominated by female hunters and warriors, but was wiped out by the Comanches in the 1850’s.)

In the parking lot, there was a group of mothers and about a dozen kids ranging in age from 6 to teens. The girls were in play clothes as were some of the boys. A couple boys were nude, like me. They were like 7-8 years old. The other boys had some kind of clothing on. With all the strange girls and women looking at me,

I was reluctant to get out of the car until Mummy said. “Get your butt out of the car now or I will take a strap to it in front of all these little kids.”

So, I got out and stood with Billy and a group of six other boys, while Tanya moved over to join a group of seven girls. They were all giggling and pointing at the naked boys.

Next two girls dressed in gold t-shirts and green shorts came out of the house. One of them was Dana and the other was an older girl I didn’t know.

Dana spoke up. “Hello campers. My name is Dana Carson and I will be supervising the boys today. This is Naomi Gretzky, she will be supervising the girls today.” I noticed that both girls were wearing gold T-shirts with a logo that looked like a teepee and the words “Camp Varna” and “Staff” surrounding the logo.

Naomi spoke. “You will notice that we are dressed in a gold and green uniform. All the staff will wear these uniforms. Girl campers will wear pink t-shirts with dark red shorts. Boy campers, of course, will be naked except for shoes and socks. Those boys who are still dressed, get out of your clothes and form a line on the left facing the house. Girls just form a line on the right, you’ll get your uniforms later. “

Here was some mumbling and a bit of crying as some of the boys were reluctant to get naked in front of all those girls, but a few smacked bottoms cured that. Even 12-year-old Billy just shrugged and dropped his shorts and followed me into line. As far as I could see, there were no other boys over 10, but I realized this was just the first batch to be processed.

When all the boys were bare, their mothers or older sisters gathered up their clothes and stuffed them in bags. That was when I finally realized that we were all going to be naked the rest of the summer. From the earlier conversations, I though we would be just among boys with older girls supervising us. But then I realized that the two camps would be at least partly intermingled, and we would be spending the summer naked in front of fully clothed girls, some of which were younger than ourselves. I thought about running away, but how far could a naked boy with no transportation and no money get on his own?

Inside the house, we were led to what had been a large dining room. There was no main table, but a couple of small tables at each end and a line of ten chairs along the west wall. The chairs were sturdy wood armless dining-room type chairs, set about three feet apart. On the small tables were an assortment of medical type-stuff with some folding chairs.

A tall girl dressed in the usual gold and green stood between the two small tables. With her, also in uniform, was Dana’s 12-year-old sister, Linda. She smirked at me as we came in and I was dismayed that she would not only be seeing me naked but would be one of the supervisors. That was one indignity I had hoped to avoid.

The tall girl addressed us. “My name is Alyssa Gretzky, Naomi’s older sister. This is Linda Carson, who happens to be Dana’s younger sister. I am in charge of the in-processing operation and you will follow instructions to the letter or there will be consequences. For boys, of course, that means an immediate bare-bottom spanking. We don’t spank girls, but there will be other punishments that you will not enjoy. So be on your toes and behave.”

Both boys and girls look apprehensive at that announcement, but Naomi continued. “The first thing we will do today, and every day, is to take the temperature of all the campers. This is to ensure that nobody brings any sickness into the camp. You will all get full medical examinations later as our pediatrician’s schedules permit. Meantime, anybody who feels sick or has any kind of injury should report it to the senior staff member immediately.”

“After your temperature is taken, you will proceed to the living room where you will fill out various forms along with your parent or guardian. Then the girls will proceed to the Gretzky house next door where you will be issued your uniforms. The boys will proceed to the play yard behind the house, where you will meet the rest of the staff and get further instructions.”

“Each staff member will wear a name take with her first name on it. You will address her as “Miss Alyssa”, “Miss Dana” or whatever. Adults will wear name tags with their last names on them. You will address them as “Mrs. Carson,” Miss Reynolds or “Ma’am.” Girl campers will wear name tags as well and boys will have their first names written on tape on their chests and back.”

“Boys may address girl campers by their first names. Girl campers may address boy campers by their first names. Campers have no rank unless assigned duties as a group leader by the staff. In that case, they will wear a green armband and be treated as staff by the members of their group.”

“Visitors will be required to check in with the adult in charge at the time of their visit. Prior coordination is encouraged and may be required. Adult males and boys over age 14 will not be permitted to visit the campers or staff during the day. Boys who are on Puericil, of course, are exempt.”

“If there are no questions, girl campers will line up according to height and proceed to sit on the chairs against the left wall. Boys will also line up according to height and stand by for further instructions.”

This was not sounding good.

End of Part 4

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