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What a relief to get updates from TeenFan again on here. It was horrible going without them when the site wasn't working properly.
Great to be back in this story, looking forward to Mrs Marple giving "The Talk" to the girls
Great to be back in this story, looking forward to Mrs Marple giving "The Talk" to the girls
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Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 16. All His Fault, Part Two
At the back of his mind, Davos knows he's being stupid. Standing on the small student desk, he presses his bare butt against the window
pane. Baron and Janice, the girl from next door, are in the backyard only a few yards from the window. His brother and the girl are close
enough that he could almost hear what they were saying. They are talking about sports, most likely futball, and Davos rubs his ass back and
forth against the glass. After about twenty seconds Davos knows when he is spotted. The gasp followed by a high pitched "What is that?" is
easily heard. The next thing heard is a "What the fuck" from Baron, and then the younger brother starts to laugh. Davos doubles down on
the exposure of the derriere, as he bends the upper body away from the desk so he can reach back around to spread the butt cheeks wide open.
It's a precarious position, as gravity wants to pull his body over toward the floor.
"Ewww!" Janice can be heard saying.
Davos spreads his legs as wide as possible on the student desk. In the back of his mind he's aware more than ass may be showing, that
what hangs below, what swings back and forth below is possibly being taken in by Janice's eyeballs. It's all quite exciting. Janice is the same
age he is, thirteen years old, though she is somewhat small and youngish looking more like a twelve year old. Technically it could be called
flashing a girl, but Davos is inside his own room so he can wear or not wear what he wants to...and do what he wants to do.
As brave and daring as this exposure may be, Davos is not about to go the next step and stand up to turn around. He's not going to show that
much to the girl next door. That would be crazy. A super duper moon shot is far enough. However this is causing more than a slight increase
in overall excitement level. Davos' penis is getting hard, something happenning more frequently, though he's yet to have an orgasm even
though he's given it a few tries under the sheets at night while Baron is sleeping.
For another minute the butt wipe continues on the glass. The window feels a little slippery, the skin sliding more easily across the smooth
surface. Wow, he is really working up a sweat. In the back of his mind he thinks he'll have to clean the window as part of the assignment of
cleaning up his room, which he's still in the process of trying to accomplish. The laughter outside had been a blend of two, one masculine and
one feminine. Davos doesn't notice the laughter for the last minute has been only coming from Janice.
The bedroom door suddenly swings open. Davos' mother stands there, holding a phone to the side of her head, a look of shock on her face.
It's the second time that shocked expression was on that face in the last half hour.
"You are right. Your brother is making a fool of himself again. What a disgrace."
What Davos didn't know is his brother used Janice's cellphone to call mom, the younger one turning traitor.
Davos stops moving his body. He remains leaned over, mostly motionless, and now he is the one with the mouth opened wide in shock. Gravity
takes hold of him, and Davos pitches forward to come crashing down to the carpeted floor. Kerplunk! He lands with enough force items on
the shelves rattle. In complete indignity he lays there face down, his arms and legs wide. Davos wishes his limbs could turn into claws so he
could dig his way down under the house. It would hurt his fingers no doubt, but that would be better than what happens next.
"Get your scrawny ass off the floor. Get up now. Don't turn away from me. Stand at attention young man."
Davos must do what he's told. He stands silently, as what can one say after being caught using his butt as a window wiper. What can he
expect after getting caught mooning a girl his age. What kind of excuse could he come up with?...not a thing.
Mom speaks into the phone again, "Yes, you two can come into the house. I have something in mind to keep this nucklehead of a son of mine
under control."
Davos looks up in fear and confusion. Did mom just say "you two come into the house"? Did she just invite the girl next door to come into
the house this very moment? What the hell!
Mom grabs Davos by the upper arm. "You and I are going to have a talk. We will do this talk in the living room. And yes, your brother and
Janice will be sitting on the couch listening to every word of it."
As Davos is pulled toward the door he wants to kick and scream. He'd fall on the floor and cry like a baby if he thought it would do any good.
It wouldn't.
Chapter 16. All His Fault, Part Two
At the back of his mind, Davos knows he's being stupid. Standing on the small student desk, he presses his bare butt against the window
pane. Baron and Janice, the girl from next door, are in the backyard only a few yards from the window. His brother and the girl are close
enough that he could almost hear what they were saying. They are talking about sports, most likely futball, and Davos rubs his ass back and
forth against the glass. After about twenty seconds Davos knows when he is spotted. The gasp followed by a high pitched "What is that?" is
easily heard. The next thing heard is a "What the fuck" from Baron, and then the younger brother starts to laugh. Davos doubles down on
the exposure of the derriere, as he bends the upper body away from the desk so he can reach back around to spread the butt cheeks wide open.
It's a precarious position, as gravity wants to pull his body over toward the floor.
"Ewww!" Janice can be heard saying.
Davos spreads his legs as wide as possible on the student desk. In the back of his mind he's aware more than ass may be showing, that
what hangs below, what swings back and forth below is possibly being taken in by Janice's eyeballs. It's all quite exciting. Janice is the same
age he is, thirteen years old, though she is somewhat small and youngish looking more like a twelve year old. Technically it could be called
flashing a girl, but Davos is inside his own room so he can wear or not wear what he wants to...and do what he wants to do.
As brave and daring as this exposure may be, Davos is not about to go the next step and stand up to turn around. He's not going to show that
much to the girl next door. That would be crazy. A super duper moon shot is far enough. However this is causing more than a slight increase
in overall excitement level. Davos' penis is getting hard, something happenning more frequently, though he's yet to have an orgasm even
though he's given it a few tries under the sheets at night while Baron is sleeping.
For another minute the butt wipe continues on the glass. The window feels a little slippery, the skin sliding more easily across the smooth
surface. Wow, he is really working up a sweat. In the back of his mind he thinks he'll have to clean the window as part of the assignment of
cleaning up his room, which he's still in the process of trying to accomplish. The laughter outside had been a blend of two, one masculine and
one feminine. Davos doesn't notice the laughter for the last minute has been only coming from Janice.
The bedroom door suddenly swings open. Davos' mother stands there, holding a phone to the side of her head, a look of shock on her face.
It's the second time that shocked expression was on that face in the last half hour.
"You are right. Your brother is making a fool of himself again. What a disgrace."
What Davos didn't know is his brother used Janice's cellphone to call mom, the younger one turning traitor.
Davos stops moving his body. He remains leaned over, mostly motionless, and now he is the one with the mouth opened wide in shock. Gravity
takes hold of him, and Davos pitches forward to come crashing down to the carpeted floor. Kerplunk! He lands with enough force items on
the shelves rattle. In complete indignity he lays there face down, his arms and legs wide. Davos wishes his limbs could turn into claws so he
could dig his way down under the house. It would hurt his fingers no doubt, but that would be better than what happens next.
"Get your scrawny ass off the floor. Get up now. Don't turn away from me. Stand at attention young man."
Davos must do what he's told. He stands silently, as what can one say after being caught using his butt as a window wiper. What can he
expect after getting caught mooning a girl his age. What kind of excuse could he come up with?...not a thing.
Mom speaks into the phone again, "Yes, you two can come into the house. I have something in mind to keep this nucklehead of a son of mine
under control."
Davos looks up in fear and confusion. Did mom just say "you two come into the house"? Did she just invite the girl next door to come into
the house this very moment? What the hell!
Mom grabs Davos by the upper arm. "You and I are going to have a talk. We will do this talk in the living room. And yes, your brother and
Janice will be sitting on the couch listening to every word of it."
As Davos is pulled toward the door he wants to kick and scream. He'd fall on the floor and cry like a baby if he thought it would do any good.
It wouldn't.
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The perfect punishment would be to tell Davos there will be a party and Janice can invite a dozen girl friends but Davos will have to be naked for the party and serve the girls refreshments.
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Chapter 17. All HIs Fault, Part Three
Getting dragged out of his bedroom while completely naked with mom's hand firmly gripping the upper part of his left arm, that would be
dramatic enough and quite embarrassing. But to also see the front door open, to see his younger brother, along with the girl from next door,
that was infinitely worse. Baron and Janice were both grinning and giggling, and the little creep of a brother was actually holding the girl's
hand as if they were boyfriend and girlfriend which they are not.
"What are you gonna do with him?" Baron asks as he stops in the middle of the living room.
Davos places the right hand over his dick; the only defense he has at the moment to keep Janice's eyes off of it.
"You and Janice sit down on the couch." Mom guided her older son to stand a few feet in front of the couch, and she sits herself down. She
let go of Davos' arm, so naturally he uses the left hand to join with the right hand to maintain the meager shreds of modesty remaining.
It was all very short lived. "There will be no covering up. Hands to the side like a good soldier boy. If you're brave enough to show your rear
end to Janice then you can show the rest of yourself."
When he lowers the hands to his sides, he expected a wild laugh, or at least a fresh round of giggles from the girl. However, Janice only leaned forward as she adjusted her glasses. The girl from next door looks like a bookworm nerd with her brown hair pulled back into two ponytails,
glasses making her eyes slightly buggy. Unfortunately, her brains match the look. Janice is the smartest kid in the class, maybe the whole
damn school.
"Fascinating...I've never seen such a specimen," Janice declares. "I saw a penis when Carlito Romo got his underwear yanked down in PE, but his
was small potatoes compared to this. What percentage of erection are you experiencing right now, Davos?"
The hapless object of the highly interested girl's focus glanced down at the partial erection. He's at least half-way hard, his dick sticking
outward pointing at Janice's face like the barrel of a pistol. When he's fully hard it sticks up at a much higher angle. It's not a question Davos
wants to hear from the girl next door. It's way too personal, and anyway she can see it and make her own educated guess.
"Answer her," mom demands as she slaps the boy on the butt, making the half-masted penis wave about back and forth to which Baron points to
and laughs. "You will answer every question honestly and completely. You tease these kids by waving your ass at them through the window. Now you can take part in a lesson on a teen's physical development."
"I um...I think it's at fifty percent hard...give or take a few degrees," Davos can feel his face burning. Being forced to be naked in front of
a girl he barely knows or talks to is not as hard as being forced to make conversation concerning his clothes free condition.
"He pops boners a lot," Baron blurts out followed by a snorty laugh.
"It's called puberty," Janice says with a gleaming smile. She was always a teacher's pet showing off her smarts, and she now gets to be mom's
little teaser pet, ready to poke and prod with both questions and comments.
Baron is happy to just kick back and watch, his pleasure obvious at seeing his older brother squirm under the spotlight of a sexual inquisition.
Mom decides to dig deeper with the humiliating discussion of dicks and boy stuff. "Yes, that's the right word, Janice. Davos here has been acting most strangely ever since he turned thirteen. I don't know if you read that in one of your books, but it's called hormones. These natural body chemicals make a boy mature into a man. However, they do nothing to make his mind more mature."
Janice scoots herself closer to Davos. "Testosterone from the testicles, yeah I know about that," she leans forward some more to touch a
finger right onto the left nut. The precocious girl pushes the whole dangly sack all the way over, then pulls the finger back to watch it swing
back and forth to come to a stop. "These also are a lot larger than the ones I saw on Carlito, but they are both the same age."
Davos wants to pull back from the girl's touch. How dare she poke him like that. This is going too far.
"Now that is what I wanted to bring up. Davos isn't acting like the older brother. These naked pranks are something a little boy would do.
He acts like a child even though the hormones are changing him. Whan a boy begins to get pubic hair it's a sign he should begin to act more
grown up. There's a disconnect between the mental and physical development. This needs to be remedied and an example must be set."
Mom points toward the bathroom. "There's something in there that will help teach this son of mine a lesson."
Mom gets up from the couch. She walks into the bathroom, coming out in less than a minute. Back at the couch, mom hands something to
Janice. It's small and metallic, and for a moment Davos can't figure out what it is. Then Janice holds the object higher up to reveal tweezers.
The purpose of this is revealed, "Davos may be thirteen now, but he acts like his eleven year old brother...worse than his brother. If Davos acts
like a little kid he should look like one. Janice, would you do the honors of plucking his pubic hair? It's not that many, not enough to need the electric razor."
Getting dragged out of his bedroom while completely naked with mom's hand firmly gripping the upper part of his left arm, that would be
dramatic enough and quite embarrassing. But to also see the front door open, to see his younger brother, along with the girl from next door,
that was infinitely worse. Baron and Janice were both grinning and giggling, and the little creep of a brother was actually holding the girl's
hand as if they were boyfriend and girlfriend which they are not.
"What are you gonna do with him?" Baron asks as he stops in the middle of the living room.
Davos places the right hand over his dick; the only defense he has at the moment to keep Janice's eyes off of it.
"You and Janice sit down on the couch." Mom guided her older son to stand a few feet in front of the couch, and she sits herself down. She
let go of Davos' arm, so naturally he uses the left hand to join with the right hand to maintain the meager shreds of modesty remaining.
It was all very short lived. "There will be no covering up. Hands to the side like a good soldier boy. If you're brave enough to show your rear
end to Janice then you can show the rest of yourself."
When he lowers the hands to his sides, he expected a wild laugh, or at least a fresh round of giggles from the girl. However, Janice only leaned forward as she adjusted her glasses. The girl from next door looks like a bookworm nerd with her brown hair pulled back into two ponytails,
glasses making her eyes slightly buggy. Unfortunately, her brains match the look. Janice is the smartest kid in the class, maybe the whole
damn school.
"Fascinating...I've never seen such a specimen," Janice declares. "I saw a penis when Carlito Romo got his underwear yanked down in PE, but his
was small potatoes compared to this. What percentage of erection are you experiencing right now, Davos?"
The hapless object of the highly interested girl's focus glanced down at the partial erection. He's at least half-way hard, his dick sticking
outward pointing at Janice's face like the barrel of a pistol. When he's fully hard it sticks up at a much higher angle. It's not a question Davos
wants to hear from the girl next door. It's way too personal, and anyway she can see it and make her own educated guess.
"Answer her," mom demands as she slaps the boy on the butt, making the half-masted penis wave about back and forth to which Baron points to
and laughs. "You will answer every question honestly and completely. You tease these kids by waving your ass at them through the window. Now you can take part in a lesson on a teen's physical development."
"I um...I think it's at fifty percent hard...give or take a few degrees," Davos can feel his face burning. Being forced to be naked in front of
a girl he barely knows or talks to is not as hard as being forced to make conversation concerning his clothes free condition.
"He pops boners a lot," Baron blurts out followed by a snorty laugh.
"It's called puberty," Janice says with a gleaming smile. She was always a teacher's pet showing off her smarts, and she now gets to be mom's
little teaser pet, ready to poke and prod with both questions and comments.
Baron is happy to just kick back and watch, his pleasure obvious at seeing his older brother squirm under the spotlight of a sexual inquisition.
Mom decides to dig deeper with the humiliating discussion of dicks and boy stuff. "Yes, that's the right word, Janice. Davos here has been acting most strangely ever since he turned thirteen. I don't know if you read that in one of your books, but it's called hormones. These natural body chemicals make a boy mature into a man. However, they do nothing to make his mind more mature."
Janice scoots herself closer to Davos. "Testosterone from the testicles, yeah I know about that," she leans forward some more to touch a
finger right onto the left nut. The precocious girl pushes the whole dangly sack all the way over, then pulls the finger back to watch it swing
back and forth to come to a stop. "These also are a lot larger than the ones I saw on Carlito, but they are both the same age."
Davos wants to pull back from the girl's touch. How dare she poke him like that. This is going too far.
"Now that is what I wanted to bring up. Davos isn't acting like the older brother. These naked pranks are something a little boy would do.
He acts like a child even though the hormones are changing him. Whan a boy begins to get pubic hair it's a sign he should begin to act more
grown up. There's a disconnect between the mental and physical development. This needs to be remedied and an example must be set."
Mom points toward the bathroom. "There's something in there that will help teach this son of mine a lesson."
Mom gets up from the couch. She walks into the bathroom, coming out in less than a minute. Back at the couch, mom hands something to
Janice. It's small and metallic, and for a moment Davos can't figure out what it is. Then Janice holds the object higher up to reveal tweezers.
The purpose of this is revealed, "Davos may be thirteen now, but he acts like his eleven year old brother...worse than his brother. If Davos acts
like a little kid he should look like one. Janice, would you do the honors of plucking his pubic hair? It's not that many, not enough to need the electric razor."
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Will Janice use this as an excuse to grab his penis and testicles? Gotta give them a close exam to make sure she has all of them right? and that means looking on the underside of his penis and testicles. Hopefully she will manipulate his cock enough to first have a throbbing erection and then to ejackulate a huge amount of cum that lands on both her and his mother.TeenFan wrote: Sun Aug 17, 2025 1:37 pm Chapter 17. All HIs Fault, Part Three
. Janice, would you do the honors of plucking his pubic hair? It's not that many, not enough to need the electric razor."
Did you say how old Janice is?
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This basically matches how the 13 year old Janice is described in the story.
Nerdy with ponytails and glasses.
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Young boys are often intimidated by smart girls.
Nerdy with ponytails and glasses.
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Young boys are often intimidated by smart girls.
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Well it seems that boys need to get use to being intimidated because now that girls are getting an equal chance, they are leaving many males in the dust.
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Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 18. All His Fault, Part Four
One pluck...two plucks...three plucks...four
Davos can't believe his rotten luck. This is an outrage, a horror show.
Five plucks...six plucks...seven plucks...and more
If only there was a way out of this nightmare, he'd run for the door...
If only it had gone as fast as that. Davos doesn't have many pubic hairs for the plucking, as his dearest mommy had pointed out, but each yank
made him squirm and shift his body and he had to reset and become motionless so Janice can locate and get the tweezer onto the next lovely
little hair to be pulled from the soon to be bald nether region.
"Hold still dear so she can finish," mom scolds her son when he won't stand still. Half the time the girl gets the two little metal grippers of
the tweezers an inch from his groin, the boy being made smooth as a baby tries to move away.
The skin at the base of his penis is amazingly sensitive. Each yanking of a hair is like the bite of an ant.
"Ow, fuck," and number eight shaft is not going to grow up to live to a hair's ripe old age.
A hard slap across the ass has Davos jumping again. His dick swings up and down like a striking snake. That snake can't make up its mind to
get hard all the way or get soft. The hardness level of the penis won't stay consistent. It should be shriveling up due to the humiliation, but
it also wants to get hard because there is a girl watching and partaking in this punishment.
"You have a problem with dirty words young man," mom shouts as she slaps her son on the ass a second time.
Janice sits back as she and Baron grin, taking in a great show, which won't be coming to an end any time soon.
"For foul language around a nice girl like this sweet Janice ...you won't be allowed to get dressed after this chicken plucking. You'll remain
naked for the rest of the day."
WHAT...NO FUCKING WAY Davos wanted to scream more expletives, but he was able to do it all inside the head. His mother has a serious issue
with naughty words, especially when spoken when other females are present. While he bristled at the indignity of remaining in a naked
punishment, Janice does something new. She actually grabs hold of Davos' dick to help hold him still. It's the first moment the thirteen
year old girl touched him with her bare fingers.
"I see one tucked just about all the way underneath. I need to lift up the penis to get at it. Do all boys have the same growth pattern?"
"Ow ooh", Davos says as he finds out the area on the underside of the shaft is even more sensitive than the part on the top side and number
nine hair is gone before its time.
Janice keeps a firm grip on the penis, even though she no longer has a need to lift it. She is able to find and pluck several more, but as she
does so the fingers of her left hand sometimes give the shaft a good squeeze. Each time she squeezes it gets a little more hardness. When
Janice is finished plucking there are thirteen dark little hairs tucked between two of Baron's fingers as he was the one to collect each hair
from Janice after each yank and Baron kept track of the official number.
"That's thirteen hairs we got off of him," Baron declares while looking at the small collection. "That makes one for each year. What are the
odds?"
Davos' mother walks over to a nearby desk that has the mailing supplies. She comes back with an envelope and a black felt tip marker.
She takes the thirteen hairs, places them into the envelope. On the envelope she writes Davos' First Big Boy Hairs. Now what the bleep
does she need to keep those for?
"I'll add these to his photo scrapbook and keepsake box I'm putting together. I have his first pair of shoes. I have his first pair of undies,
and now we have the first pubic hairs. I suppose many years from now I'll collect and store the first gray hairs off of his head."
Janice finds all of this to be so interesting. Davos wishes he had a gun so he could shoot himself, and he looks over at mom to plead, "Please...
can I get out of here?"
"No you may not. We have not finished our talk. This was just the punishment for bad behavior. Now you stand there and pay attention to
what I have to tell you."
"Oh, it's standing up alright. Straight up, the pervert," Baron gets one more sarcastic remark in. Get the snide remarks in while you can.
Baron seems thrilled this group humiliation will continue. "Okay, now here comes the talk she threatened you with. I thought we already had it. Ha ha, this should be good."
Janice hands the tweezers over, and she sits back into the comfy couch, also very eager to hear what will be told to Davos. The hapless boy
can only continue to stand there, an easy target for all of their eyes to gaze upon, with more to look at since the squeezing by Janice's hand
had resulted in the dick standing up firm and completely hard. Davos looks down to see the pee slit staring up at him like a closed eyeball
that is asleep, but it sure ain't asleep.
Mom shakes her head in near disbelief, "Hmmm...here you go again. You get excited and aroused at all the wrong times. You need to learn to control yourself. Now I don't mind you hanging out in your room with nothing on. It's your room...maybe you should be comfortable there. But these antics of yours must stop. Why do you do these things?"
Davos looks down at his feet which means he has to see that erection staring back up at him. Why can't he keep it under control like mom
says? Not knowing what to do, Davos shrugs his shoulders.
"You need to lean to be naked responsibly. Walk around the house nude if you must. Go from your room to the bathroom. Sneak into the
kitchen for a snack. You can do that without gross displays of arousal like you're doing right now. Maybe more exposure will calm this down.
Get acclimated to being naked in front of family and friends...or maybe you will realize that showing yourself off is vanity. You're not exactly
the reincarnation of John Holmes the porn star."
"It looks impressive to me," Janice says. "But it is only the second penis I've seen, so more study is needed," she says, and she turns to look
at Baron's crotch and the younger boys shrinks back.
"Be on your best behavior, Baron...or she'll get to examine you next. Janice is welcome to stay and look at...at the big boy all she wants to. I
have to get dinner started. But I want peace and quiet. I hear a peep out of you boys and I'll spank both of you."
After mom went into the kitchen, Davos continues to stand there, not knowing what to do. He's stuck in a naked punishment and his mind
can't think of any way to make things better. It's like his mind is gone and he waits for someone to come up with a suggestion.
Baron looks at Janice, "Let's take him to his room...and close the door. You want to stay and play?"
"Sure. I don't have anything else to do." Janice jumps out of her seat. She takes Davos by the hand and like a lovely couple, one clothed and
one naked, she follows Baron toward the boy's bedroom.
Chapter 18. All His Fault, Part Four
One pluck...two plucks...three plucks...four
Davos can't believe his rotten luck. This is an outrage, a horror show.
Five plucks...six plucks...seven plucks...and more
If only there was a way out of this nightmare, he'd run for the door...
If only it had gone as fast as that. Davos doesn't have many pubic hairs for the plucking, as his dearest mommy had pointed out, but each yank
made him squirm and shift his body and he had to reset and become motionless so Janice can locate and get the tweezer onto the next lovely
little hair to be pulled from the soon to be bald nether region.
"Hold still dear so she can finish," mom scolds her son when he won't stand still. Half the time the girl gets the two little metal grippers of
the tweezers an inch from his groin, the boy being made smooth as a baby tries to move away.
The skin at the base of his penis is amazingly sensitive. Each yanking of a hair is like the bite of an ant.
"Ow, fuck," and number eight shaft is not going to grow up to live to a hair's ripe old age.
A hard slap across the ass has Davos jumping again. His dick swings up and down like a striking snake. That snake can't make up its mind to
get hard all the way or get soft. The hardness level of the penis won't stay consistent. It should be shriveling up due to the humiliation, but
it also wants to get hard because there is a girl watching and partaking in this punishment.
"You have a problem with dirty words young man," mom shouts as she slaps her son on the ass a second time.
Janice sits back as she and Baron grin, taking in a great show, which won't be coming to an end any time soon.
"For foul language around a nice girl like this sweet Janice ...you won't be allowed to get dressed after this chicken plucking. You'll remain
naked for the rest of the day."
WHAT...NO FUCKING WAY Davos wanted to scream more expletives, but he was able to do it all inside the head. His mother has a serious issue
with naughty words, especially when spoken when other females are present. While he bristled at the indignity of remaining in a naked
punishment, Janice does something new. She actually grabs hold of Davos' dick to help hold him still. It's the first moment the thirteen
year old girl touched him with her bare fingers.
"I see one tucked just about all the way underneath. I need to lift up the penis to get at it. Do all boys have the same growth pattern?"
"Ow ooh", Davos says as he finds out the area on the underside of the shaft is even more sensitive than the part on the top side and number
nine hair is gone before its time.
Janice keeps a firm grip on the penis, even though she no longer has a need to lift it. She is able to find and pluck several more, but as she
does so the fingers of her left hand sometimes give the shaft a good squeeze. Each time she squeezes it gets a little more hardness. When
Janice is finished plucking there are thirteen dark little hairs tucked between two of Baron's fingers as he was the one to collect each hair
from Janice after each yank and Baron kept track of the official number.
"That's thirteen hairs we got off of him," Baron declares while looking at the small collection. "That makes one for each year. What are the
odds?"
Davos' mother walks over to a nearby desk that has the mailing supplies. She comes back with an envelope and a black felt tip marker.
She takes the thirteen hairs, places them into the envelope. On the envelope she writes Davos' First Big Boy Hairs. Now what the bleep
does she need to keep those for?
"I'll add these to his photo scrapbook and keepsake box I'm putting together. I have his first pair of shoes. I have his first pair of undies,
and now we have the first pubic hairs. I suppose many years from now I'll collect and store the first gray hairs off of his head."
Janice finds all of this to be so interesting. Davos wishes he had a gun so he could shoot himself, and he looks over at mom to plead, "Please...
can I get out of here?"
"No you may not. We have not finished our talk. This was just the punishment for bad behavior. Now you stand there and pay attention to
what I have to tell you."
"Oh, it's standing up alright. Straight up, the pervert," Baron gets one more sarcastic remark in. Get the snide remarks in while you can.
Baron seems thrilled this group humiliation will continue. "Okay, now here comes the talk she threatened you with. I thought we already had it. Ha ha, this should be good."
Janice hands the tweezers over, and she sits back into the comfy couch, also very eager to hear what will be told to Davos. The hapless boy
can only continue to stand there, an easy target for all of their eyes to gaze upon, with more to look at since the squeezing by Janice's hand
had resulted in the dick standing up firm and completely hard. Davos looks down to see the pee slit staring up at him like a closed eyeball
that is asleep, but it sure ain't asleep.
Mom shakes her head in near disbelief, "Hmmm...here you go again. You get excited and aroused at all the wrong times. You need to learn to control yourself. Now I don't mind you hanging out in your room with nothing on. It's your room...maybe you should be comfortable there. But these antics of yours must stop. Why do you do these things?"
Davos looks down at his feet which means he has to see that erection staring back up at him. Why can't he keep it under control like mom
says? Not knowing what to do, Davos shrugs his shoulders.
"You need to lean to be naked responsibly. Walk around the house nude if you must. Go from your room to the bathroom. Sneak into the
kitchen for a snack. You can do that without gross displays of arousal like you're doing right now. Maybe more exposure will calm this down.
Get acclimated to being naked in front of family and friends...or maybe you will realize that showing yourself off is vanity. You're not exactly
the reincarnation of John Holmes the porn star."
"It looks impressive to me," Janice says. "But it is only the second penis I've seen, so more study is needed," she says, and she turns to look
at Baron's crotch and the younger boys shrinks back.
"Be on your best behavior, Baron...or she'll get to examine you next. Janice is welcome to stay and look at...at the big boy all she wants to. I
have to get dinner started. But I want peace and quiet. I hear a peep out of you boys and I'll spank both of you."
After mom went into the kitchen, Davos continues to stand there, not knowing what to do. He's stuck in a naked punishment and his mind
can't think of any way to make things better. It's like his mind is gone and he waits for someone to come up with a suggestion.
Baron looks at Janice, "Let's take him to his room...and close the door. You want to stay and play?"
"Sure. I don't have anything else to do." Janice jumps out of her seat. She takes Davos by the hand and like a lovely couple, one clothed and
one naked, she follows Baron toward the boy's bedroom.
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Re: Saturday at the Lake_New June 20
Maybe they will lead him to their mom by his dick or even his balls to make sure he follows themThemarble wrote: Fri Jun 20, 2025 10:01 pm I think it's the other way around. The nurse isn't Mrs Marple. And the nurse is the sister that Mrs Marple was talking about. So Davos is currently in the pool of the nurse and Mrs Marple or at least her daughter's are visiting. We are in for a nice surprise I can't wait to see what they think about the naked boy? Do they know he's naked yet or will they figure it out when they see his underwear near the pool?
Will they even want to give his clothes back?
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Re: Saturday at the Lake_New August 19
Great pleasure to have a couple of chapters to read all at once, and what fun chapters they were too.
Davos's Mom making him lose his pubic hair and then keeping them to put in a scrapbook of his "first things" is one of the funniest and most creative ideas I've seen in a while. It's humiliating for the boy and also something very Mom like. I loved that.
Davos is now in enforced naked time. What will go on behind closed doors now he's stuck with Baron and Janice...
Davos's Mom making him lose his pubic hair and then keeping them to put in a scrapbook of his "first things" is one of the funniest and most creative ideas I've seen in a while. It's humiliating for the boy and also something very Mom like. I loved that.
Davos is now in enforced naked time. What will go on behind closed doors now he's stuck with Baron and Janice...
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