Strings and Sacks, Inc.

Strings and Sacks, Inc. - Chapter 11
By Sir Cum Sizemore

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Chapter 11

"Holy shit! It's here, it's here! Mom the magazine is here!" Karen removed a large envelope from the mailbox. "Mom, Mom!!! It's here."

Andrea met her daughter in the hallway and quickly opened the white envelope. Pulling out a magazine with a yellow Post-it attached. The note read, "Hi All, Thought you'd like an advanced copy of the magazine. Hope this brings you the attention you need to alter the direction of boy fashions world-wide. JR sends his best. Angie." Tearing off the Post-it revealed a full cover shot of Timmy and Teddy sporting solid florescent colored thongs. Their well tanned skin showed absolutely no tan lines and the thongs stood out vibrantly. The inset read, "Little Boys Shouldn't Be So Modest—SKIN IS IN!". Quickly opening the magazine they were directed to page 38 for the cover story. On page 38 there stood Steven in his white half inch mesh thong. His penis and testicles completely visible in the full page color shot. Somehow JR had managed to retouch his usually stoic face to a full smile which suggested he was excited to be wearing it.

"Oh doesn't Steven look good?" Andrea drooled as she examined the image

"Look you can even see his pee hole the picture is so clear!" Karen added.

"I wanna see, I wanna see!" Jamie pushed her way between her mother and older sister. Andrea showed her the picture. "Where's his pee hole?"

"Geezzz, Jamie, it's right there in the middle of his dick head. What do you mean where's his pee hole?" Karen said sarcastically.

"Karen, don't talk to your sister like that. Be nice!" Andrea warned. "It says, 'Steven (opposite page) is wearing the new half inch mesh thong. Besides setting a new fashion trend, it allows for proper air circulation to his genital area and buttocks.' Okay girls, let's sit down on at the table over there and take a good look."

Seated at a table with Jamie in her lap and Karen looking over her shoulder they began paging through the eleven page article. "Oh, look there's Sammy! You can see his thing too. Oh, and here's his butt. Look you can see where the string comes out from his crack." Jamie was on a roll.

"Yes, honey, they wanted to show how we designed the string to go up the boys' butt cracks and fastens to the waist string. Oh, here's one of the four of them in the short shorts. It says, "The new boy fashion for year round wear limits inseams to no more than two inches". Look at this, here they are in the mesh shirts."

"Sit down, I'll read the article to you!" with that Andrea grabbed a chair.

Andrea began, "Four suburban mothers have decided boy fashions needed another look. They were becoming concerned that too much of their little boys' bodies were being hidden from the view of the general public. 'Girls are much more exposed than boys. It seems boys fashions get longer and girls have gotten shorter. As a mother of two boys, I felt it was time to show more of their beautiful little bodies. When we started, I had no idea that I could actually show all of their naked form to the world while keeping a good fashion sense, stated Marjorie one of the partners of Strings and Sacks and the mother of two boys.' The four women set up shop in the attic sewing room at the home of a mother of two little girls and began producing the new fashions."

"It goes on, 'We have only been producing the thongs for two months and we've already filled orders for 377 of them for boys from four to thirteen years old, said Andrea another of the partners.'"

"Listen to this, 'Regardless of the self-righteous preaching you hear in the media, people like seeing their little penises and scrotums on display. Whoever said little boys aren't worthy of a long stare. If parents felt differently they wouldn't cherish those naked shots they take of them in the bath or in the backyard running nude through the sprinkler or swimming in backyard pool. Now, it's fashionable. At least it's going to be if we have anything to say about it. Added Sharon a partner and mother of one of the boys.'"

"Oh, oh, oh. Here's a quote from Mrs. Caufield, 'I've carefully reviewed the new fashions these women have produced and decided to adopt them as boy uniforms here at the school. I like those thongs, from a practical standpoint I can get to their bare backsides with the paddle without too much effort. It certainly enhances my discipline program. We'll be having the boys in the mesh thongs for physical education and play periods and in the shorts when they have to be more formal. I'm sure the girls will be quite excited and we'll have to spend a month or two helping them reorient to their studies, but it'll be worth it.'"

"Here are the twins. Look Timmy's little bare ass sticking out there as they squat down in the sandbox. Oh, look Teddy's penis is sticking out the side of the thong. Oh they are so cute." Andrea interrupted the reading to point out a quarter page picture.

"It goes on, 'The ladies have decided the initial fashion of shorts and solid thongs were going to be of the fluorescent colors including orange, pink, green, yellow and blue. They are referring to them as Pouchsicles. However, their best sellers to date have been the mesh pouch thongs. The mesh comes in two hole sizes, quarter inch which is recommended for the younger boys and half inch for boys nine through thirteen. Until the mesh is produced in the fluorescent colors, the mesh thongs only come in black or white. All four ladies are anxious for a supplier to produce the mesh in more exciting colors hopefully for next year.'"

"Girls let me stop there and call the ladies over. Why don't you continue to read this to your sister," she handed the magazine to Karen as she left the table to summon her partners.

Three times she made the same remarks, "Hi, it's Andrea, the proof of the magazine is here. It's wonderful. We couldn't have asked for better coverage. Tell the boys they no longer have any privates. Their penises are going to be seen all over the world in a week or so. Those shots JR took are fantastic. Wait until you see them."

Within the hour Andrea's partners and their children were at the house. All four boys were immediately stripped naked and told to stay that way. Their nude state weren't as interesting as seeing what was going to be in that magazine as they joined their mothers at the kitchen table to review the article.

"Oh my God, Mom you can't let them put that in the magazine!" Sammy was livid at the thong shot showing him from mid thigh up. There was a close up of his penis and testicles packaged neatly in the mesh hammock. "Mom, that's porn. They can't print a picture like that."

Susan replied, "Sammy it's not porn. Nobody is playing with it in the picture, it's not hard, and you're just a kid. So, it's not porn. It's just embarrassing to you. You'll get over it."

"Shit, Steven, there's a whole page picture of yours. Look man!" Sammy informed his friend.

Jamie used the announcement to add her sister's initial observation, "and, it's so good you can even see your pee hole."

With that Steven grabbed it and Sammy looked over his shoulder, "You can man. See, right there! Sammy put the tip of his extended index finger right on the image where the urethral opening was plainly visible and grinned at Steven's obvious annoyance."

"I'm just glad there aren't any of the pictures that guy took of Mrs. Caufield whipping me with the belt." Steven stoically remarked. It was as if a load was lifted from his shoulders.

Karen took the opportunity to antagonize him, "JR told us those would be in a different kind of magazine. One you can't buy at the corner news stand. They're going to be out there. Shoot, I'll bet before long they'll be on the net. You know in one of those news groups or something." With that Steven's brief smile gave way to stoicism almost immediately.

"Girls, can I speak with you privately?" Susan interrupted the women. "No, when I said girls, I meant your mothers. Karen, Jamie, Shaqueta, please take the boys out to the pool while we have adult talk. Boys remember they can play with whatever they want. We don't want to have to whip you. Oh yes, now we don't need to brush you, the magazine shoot of over. It's back to the strap." She rubbed it in further as the boys went reluctantly with the girls.

"What?" Marjorie asked as the sliding door was closed behind the exiting children.

"Tomorrow, Caroline Williams is going to circumcise Sammy. She said she could do it in the afternoon. Her office is going to be closed for the day." Susan was excited.

"You mean the dermatologist?" Sharon asked. "What the hell would a dermatologist know about circumcising a little boy?"

"Well, she is a physician. I'm sure they covered that in school. She wouldn't do it if she didn't know how." Susan argued.

"You mean 'uncovered' that in med school?" Marjorie made fun of Susan's previous choice of words with a chuckle.

"Anyway, she said she'd do it here if we wanted the girls to be able to watch." Susan was again very excited.

"Can the boys watch too? I mean they can see what happened to them when they were babies." Sharon added.

"Yeah, Timmy and Teddy want to know why his isn't the same as there's and Steven's. This way they could see why." Marjorie was more serious.

"I don't see why not. We all can watch. Now, Sammy doesn't know about this so we'll just keep it to ourselves until tomorrow. Caroline said we would probably need to restrain him. She suggested I discuss this procedure with Sammy before she gets here."

"She's coming here?" Andrea asked.

"Well, if it's alright with you."

"Sure. We'll just call it 'Unveiling Day'. We can celebrate the magazine and the circumcision in one festive day. I'll bake a big cake shaped like a penis, and, of course, we'll make it circumcised. I know I'll make a cake that looks like a head on shot of the glans and we'll stick a candle in the hole. How's that?" Andrea teased.

"I'm sure you won't disappoint!" Sharon chided.

"Ladies, I want you to just look out there." Marjorie called the mothers' attention to the pool deck.

Timmy and Teddy were lying head to head on the poolside table. Their legs spread as they hung from the knees down over the edge. Sammy was standing between Teddy's knees and Steven was standing at the opposite side between Timmy's knees. Karen was standing between the two slapping the strap against her legs as Jamie and Shaqueta were in coaching positions. Shaqueta at Sammy's side and Jamie at Steven's.

"I wonder what's going on out there?" She continued. "Both of my boys seem to be a full staff. Look at those sweet little sticks poking straight up. Oh my God…" Marjorie continued.

The older boys were pushed face down on their respective boys and both began licking the tiny tight scrotums and erect penises. Karen took a swat at Steven's bare backside and he reluctantly engulfed the erect little penis with his mouth. Sammy shortly followed suit.

"I can't stand it. We need to go out there. Oh look Teddy's eyes are rolling. They both have their little mouths opened. Look Timmy's eyes are closed. We need to go out there."

"Easy Marjorie. If we go out there, they'll stop. Look Shaqueta is forcing her brother's head down all the way. Look at those two girls giggling. Ooooopppps there goes Teddy he's dry cumming look, he's got Sammy's head himself now. He's holding it down on that little dick of his. Watch his little hips lift off the table. Ooooohhhh, there goes Timmy. They're having a pleasant morning. Oh, those girls are in hysterics." Sharon gave a real time narration to the activities.

"Wait, wait, what are they going to do now? Look Steven's trying to beg his way out again. Oooppps, that's going to leave a mark. That Karen is good with the strap isn't she." Andrea joined the discussion.

"Oh Susan, look. Shaqueta's got Sammy tonguing Teddy's little rosebud there. He's got those little legs pulled way back and she's making Sammy stick his tongue right in there. Sammy's pulling back. Man, look at his face he hates it. He's shaking his head, 'No!' Uh, oh, there goes Karen with the belt. Whoa, Sammy boy you'd better get back at it. What was that three hits with the belt?" Sharon picked up from there.

Susan just mumbled, "I wish JR was here to document this."

Sharon picked up the play by play again, "Look Steven's having to do the same to Timmy. He's not going to. He's crying. Ooooopppsss there goes Karen. Ouch, right on his dick with that strap. He's buckled over. Shit now she's hitting his ass as he rolls around holding his balls. Wait, wait, he's getting back up and there he goes right in the hole with his tongue. That Karen sure is convincing. Look, Jamie's pushing his head right in there. Man his nose is buried in Timmy's sack."

"What in the hell are they doing now?" Sharon asked. "Oh no, they're making the older boys switch. Sammy's on Timmy and now Steven's on Teddy. There they go again. Guess they're playing a little 'tasters' choice' huh! You know, 'Okay, Sammy, who tasted the best Timmy or Teddy? How about you, Steven, which flavor did you prefer?'" With that the ladies laughed. They watched the whole string of behavior play out again.

"Okay, ladies, let's focus. We need to review the article and then talk about how we're going to handle the onslaught of new orders we'll be getting. And, we've got about seventy of them up there waiting now so we're going to have to go into production too this afternoon. We can have the boys replay this later." Andrea brought attention back to the corporate tasks.

Four hours later the group decided to call it a day. "Susan you have Dr. Williams coming when?"

"One o'clock."

"Okay, if we meet at ten tomorrow morning we can bang off the last of the thong orders and then watch Sammy's tip-off festivity and have the party. I'll have the cake. Listen, girls, if we don't get those thongs done in the morning, we'll have to work through the afternoon. We have to fill those orders."

"Did I tell you I saw three boys at the pool wearing our thongs?" Susan asked.

"No. Really? Already? How old were they?"

"They looked to be eight or nine years old. They were older than the twins at least. One was holding his hands in front of his crotch, one was crying and one was looking kind of scared as they were walked through the parking lot with their mothers. I think we've started a fad." Susan remarked.

"How exciting? We're they looking good?" Marjorie asked.

"The two with their hands away from their crotches had hard ons if that tells you anything. One of them had his little wand sticking right out through the mesh."

With that the ladies all laughed. "We've got to collect our kids and head home to get dinner going." Sharon initiated the move, opened the slider and shouted, "Boys, boys come on let's go. No, leave them there you're all going home naked this afternoon. Let's go." Four nude little boys and Shaqueta came into the family room as their mothers searched their purses for the car keys.

On the way home, Sharon took the opportunity to question her son, "So what'd you guys do out there today?"

"Nothing!" Steven pouted with his arms crossed.

"That's not what I saw. I saw you licking the fire out of Timmy and Teddy."

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Did they taste good?" Sharon chided.

"Stop it Mom. I don't like this."

"You don't like what?"

"Being naked all the time and letting those girls be the boss. Why do we have to do this? It's not right, Mom. It just isn't right. I'm a person too."

"You're a beautiful person. I just want others to see how beautiful you are. That's all."

"I don't have to show them my boy parts to show how 'beautiful' I am. Why do I have to show everyone my wiener and stuff. How come I have to do all this stuff? Why is Karen always in charge? I'm tired of it."

"That's too bad, Steven, because we're just getting started. You will be naked or near naked for at least two or three more years so get used to it. How did the little one's taste. I mean their little butt holes and stuff?"

"If you want to know, why don't you taste them?"

"That remark earned you a spanking as soon as we get home, young man. I'm your mother and you will not be disrespectful to me." Sharon went from chiding to anger in seconds.

"Well, Mom, it isn't fair. It was gross okay, it was gross."

"You're still getting the spanking."

Once they arrived home, Sharon pulled her son into the living room with a tight grip on his right arm. As she draped her son over her lap, she couldn't help but notice how nicely the boy's groin and backside were tanning. There was absolutely no way to see where his legs ended and his buttocks began likewise there was not waist line that could be observed. She was pleased as she noted the penis and scrotum were tanned to a medium brown. Soon, however, the similarly colored backside would contrast with the rest of his body. She raise the clothing brush high above her head and slapped it forcefully down on Steven's left cheek. With equal force she again brought it down on his right cheek. Steven flinched and briefly grunted as the pain. Again, and again, the brush rose and fell. His tanned backside was now reddened and the spanking continued. Slap after slap fell. Eventually, he was allowed to rise as he bawled uncontrollably, he face appeared as red as his bottom wet with tears and snot from each nostril the boy reached to his backside.

"Uh, uh, don't you dare rub that bottom. Stand over there. Hands on your head. And, stay there until Daddy gets home. If I see you move from that position, I'll spank you again. I mean it Steven. You'd better stay right there."

After dinner, Susan, Bob and Steven settled in front of the television. Steven stretched out on the floor and was now allowed to massage his still pink bottom. Bob couldn't help but comment on his son's well tanned boy parts. "Hey, Sharon, maybe if I walked around naked, or in one of those thongs I'd get a sexy tan on my dick and balls too, huh? Whata' ya' think?"

"I think you'd get arrested. For Steven they call it cute, for guys your age they call it indecent exposure."

As they teased, their attention was drawn to the news on television, "And when we come back, a local group of women have taken the children's clothing world by acclaim…" Then the theme music played and there was a shift to commercial.

"Oh, my God! I've got to call Andrea."