The Punishment Jar [Ch 1-9 (end) posted]

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I love the diabolical plotting and then the reversal! Hope the next part is posted soon!

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The Punishment Jar – Part Six
BY: HOOKED6
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The Punishment Jar – Part Six
BY: Hooked6


"Stop wasting time young lady and get on with it," Mrs. Parker said impatiently as her daughter stood dumbfounded.

"But... MOM! This is so UNFAIR!"

"All children say that when it comes to punishment time," Mrs. Templeton interjected. "You are way too old to act like a spoiled child. I'd expect that out of a youngster but you're old enough to know better."

"But that's just IT!" Mary Beth argued. "I'm NOT a CHILD! I'm almost an adult! You can't expect me to take my clothes off in front of..." her voice trailed off as she noticed Edward Franks, the athlete from her school and total panic set in! He was staring at her with a huge shit-eating grin on his face.

"Now don't get all melodramatic," Mrs. Templeton said. "Punishment isn't supposed to be fun and a little humiliation goes a long way. It's a very effective, tried and true method of discipline, and I should know in my line of work. Why even Billy Anderson didn't carry on as much as YOU are. I'm surprised at you. Just take it like a mature individual for crying out loud! You're in high school – act like it!"

"But MOM!" she pleaded once again with her voice trembling. Mrs. Parker just stood there looking sternly at her daughter then added a little incentive that she found effective during one of Billy's punishments.

"If you don't get a move on, I'll let Billy Anderson strip you! I'll bet HE won't waste any time!"

Mary Beth's eyes bulged so wide they almost popped out of their sockets. Once again, she looked quickly around the room hoping for SOME sign of sympathy among the guests, but alas found no indication of support. It was hopeless. She had become ensnared by her own trap with no way out. There was no way she was going to let Billy Anderson touch her, let alone STRIP her. She let out a deep sigh of disgust and began to unbutton her blouse. She closed her eyes and said to herself, "If I just close my eyes and pretend, I'm alone and no one is around it will all be easier." When she finished unbuttoning her eyes were still closed and she took the blouse off and tossed it on the floor. Standing in her bra she kicked her shoes off and yanked off her socks and then began undoing the snap on her jeans. She slid them off without much effort. She was uncomfortable but in her mind her idea of imagining herself on some deserted island was working.

She then couldn't help but open her eyes and saw Edward looking at her like some hormone-crazed lunatic and she almost fainted. She just froze standing there in her white bra and panties.

"Hurry UP, missy," her mother prodded.

Nervously she reached around back and unhooked her bra letting it dangle in front of her trying to keep herself covered until the last possible second then she let it fall exposing her small, cone-shaped breasts. Her nipples reacted to the sensation of being freed from their protective wrappings and hardened almost to a rock. She then stepped out of her panties and stood there covering herself as best she could.

"None of that young lady, like Billy before, you don't merit any modesty for at LEAST another 24 hours," her mother chastised.

Edward sat there with a stupid grin on his face. Mary Beth just knew that on the inside he was laughing at her body and probably couldn't wait to tell everybody at school what she looked like – about all her bodily imperfections.

Billy for his part actually spontaneously ejaculated in his shorts while sitting there, so aroused was he by seeing a grown naked girl for the first time in his life! The only time he ever recalled doing that was when he had awakened from a dream and found his penis shooting all over his belly by itself, only THIS was MUCH better!! He was mesmerized by all her pubic hair! She had way more than he did. The image of her standing there naked was permanently etched into his brain.

Mrs. Parker made her stand there for several minutes with her body on display forcing her to come to terms with the shame and indignity of it all. She then spoke up and said, "Since you have brought disgrace upon yourself and offended our guests by your disobedience, I think I'll pick one of them to administer your whipping." She looked around the room as if she was trying to decide and thereby prolonging her agony. She had long ago made her decision. It was a logical choice. "Billy, I think it only fair that you do the honors."

"Me?"

"Yes. I believe the note said ten... no... I think it was TWENTY strokes with a belt. You can use your belt if you'd like."

Billy couldn't believe his good fortune! All the pain and suffering he had been through now seemed worth every second of it. He quickly began taking off his belt and doubled it over in his right hand. Although he really wanted to have Mary Beth lay over on his lap, he was afraid she'd discover that he had wet himself with his own orgasm. He decided instead to make her lean against the wall like he was forced to do against the basketball pole for his whipping.

Mary Beth looking a sight bent over, butt protruding toward the guests, breasts dangling freely pointing toward the floor. Billy took a step back and let the belt fly. He had never given ANYONE a spanking before let alone used a belt in the process so his first slap was pretty whimpy.

"Count the strokes, Mary Beth." Her mother instructed.

"One..." came the soft, high-pitched reply.

At first Billy felt weird hitting a girl but then thoughts of his own whippings invaded his mind and about how Mary Beth yanked unmercifully on his own penis as she slapped his butt inspired him to give it his all. "SLAP!" came the belt once again across her ass this time leaving a noticeable red mark.

"TWO!" came the distressed reply.

Billy swung the belt once again perhaps even a little bit harder than before. "SLAP!"

"DAMN! THAT HURT!" Mary Beth shrieked as she jerked away from the wall and covered her tender backside with her hands.

"Do that one again because she cussed," Mrs. Parker instructed Billy. "I'll not tolerate profanity in my house."

"SLAP!"

"Three" Mary Beth whimpered now openly crying. She was so embarrassed. The full weight of what was happening to her and of all the people she knew witnessing her ordeal was almost too much to bear! Her tears were from not only the pain but from her shame as well!

By the time she counted twenty she was crying heavily and tears were flowing everywhere. Billy found he really enjoyed his little task and that it somehow made up for all his misfortunes yet it all seemed fair and appropriate. What was good for him surely was good for all kids, he reasoned. It all made sense. There was order in his world.

"I think we'll do 30 minutes of corner time as well so you can compose yourself. Then you can apologize to everyone for having to witness this." Mrs. Parker said as she led her sobbing daughter to a corner wall and placed her there. Mary Beth's butt revealed the marks of a well-applied strapping yet it still looked amazingly seductive to Billy – and to the rest of the males in the room.

The room was deathly quiet save for the sounds of the whimpering girl in the corner. Eventually normal conversation resumed and it was as though the spectacle of the punishment never happened. Mary Beth soon stopped her crying and began to wonder what the next 24 hours would bring. She was mad at being caught but not remorseful for hatching the plan. His mind flittered between thoughts of revenge on Billy and her shame.

When her 30 minutes were up her mother announced, "That'll do for the corner time. Now go and apologize to everyone here for making them witness your punishment AND your nakedness."

Mary Beth tensed up. It was going to take ALL her strength to apologize to her guests. The grownups were easy but her friends... that was another story. She first went to Mr. Franks.

"I'm sorry that you had to see this," she said softly.

"AND..." her mother prompted.

"And for having to see my nakedness," she reluctantly added.

Mr. Franks tried not to stare at the lovely creature before her and did his best to maintain an air of propriety. "That's quite alright."

"I'm sorry Mrs. Templeton that you had to see this and for having to see my nakedness."

"Perhaps you'll learn from this, young lady." Mrs. Templeton said with a knowing smile.

Inside Mary Beth thought to herself that the only thing she learned was to make sure BILLY was the one caught next time and not her!

A cold chill ran up her spine as she moved next to stand in front of Edward Franks, her high school classmate. "I'm sorry..." she said half choking on her words. She cleared her throat to try again and as she did so she saw that he was staring right at her pelvis trying to see between her legs. She instinctively snatched them tightly together and continued rather embarrassed, "I'm sorry you had to see this and for having to see me naked."

Edward was so busy staring he neglected to acknowledge what she had said. Finally coming to his senses he looked up, smiled from ear to ear and replied, "No problem." Mary Beth was incensed! She knew she would never hear the end of this at school.

When she got to Chester she gave the same speech. As she was talking Chester silently mouthed so that only she could see, "Such small tits!"
She wanted to smack the crap out of him right then and there but she knew she couldn't. She vowed to get even though the first chance she got.

Her voice was strained as she faced young Billy but she managed to get through it without bringing more trouble upon herself. When everyone had received an apology, her mother thanked her and told her to take a seat until all the guests left. That in itself after all that had happened was like rubbing salt in an open wound. She wanted to get out of the limelight and hide in her room but her mother foiled her plan. It seemed like the guests would NEVER leave but eventually one by one they did until at last the family was once again alone.

The next morning, she showered and joined the family at the breakfast table. Sitting with her naked flesh on the cold wooden chair was uncomfortable and served to remind her just how naked she really was.
"Billy," Mrs. Parker said as she ate her food, "Don't forget that we are going to Abbyville this afternoon. Try not to get too dirty."

"Abbyville?!" Mary Beth remarked totally shocked.

"Yes, don't you remember it's your nephew's birthday party," her mother explained. "Surely you haven't forgotten already, and after you went and bought him that nice present last week."

"Oh... yeah..." she said regretfully. Her 10-year-old nephew's party was always a blast as the food alone was worth the trip. She always got a chance to meet many of her school friends there as they all knew the family one way or another and it was a good excuse to hang out away from home. The thought of having to appear at the party naked hit home with a vengeance. "Mom..."

"Yes dear?"

"I don't feel so good. I think I'm getting sick."

"I'm sure it's just nerves."

"No, I'm really serious. I really think I'm getting the flu. Maybe I'd better stay home."

"Nice try but you're going to the party."

"But you don't want me to give all those kids the flu, do you?"

"You're going and that's final." Mrs. Parker said as she put away the breakfast dishes.

Mary Beth went off to pout in her room. Maybe a meteor will hit Planet Earth and we'll all die before we have to go to the party she thought hopefully.

When the time came everyone piled into the family car for the short drive to Abbyville – a suburb of the city they lived in. Mary Beth was made to sit in the front as the Katie and Billy took up the back seat of the rather small vehicle. Mary Beth was never so terrified in all her life and did her best to try and conceal herself without looking obvious. She thought they would NEVER reach her nephew's home.

As they pulled into the driveway Mary Beth tried once again to get a reprieve. "Mom, can I just stay here and sleep in the car. I really don't feel well."

"We're not going to go through THAT again, are we? Now get out and enjoy yourself..." she said firmly "and remember you're being punished so NO covering up or hiding behind things. If I catch you you'll regret it, understand?"

"Yes ma'am" she said in a snippy voice.

"If anyone asks WHY you are NAKED, you tell them,” Her mother added for effect.

Her legs were weak as she stood at the door waiting for someone to answer. For her part, Mrs. Parker had already explained Mary Beth's punishment to her sister and everyone seemed to understand and expressed no reservations – though Mary Beth didn't know that.

When her aunt answered the door Mary Beth half expected her to be shocked. Instead, she said, "HI! Glad you all could come," as if having a naked girl at your door was normal or something.

The room got very quiet when they spotted Mary Beth. They all stared at her with sparkling eyes as if they were, not amazed at what they were seeing, but HAPPY about it. They eventually resumed their normal conversations and went back to what they had been doing as she made her way about on her own.

It was then she spotted Carl... and he too was naked as a jaybird sheepishly looking at the floor. Mary Beth couldn't help herself from chuckling. She went up to him and while looking right at his hairless penis said, "Well, well what have we here?"

"Shut up," Carl said softly. "I'm being punished."

Before Mary Beth could respond Carrie entered the room and she too was totally naked. "I'm being punished too – THANKS to YOU and that STUPID PUNISHMENT JAR!"

Mary Beth looked at the two of them taking in every inch of their bodies. She couldn't help but make mental comparisons between Carrie and herself.

"How long?" Mary Beth asked softly.

"We have to stay this way two fricken' days!" Carrie said under her breath. "And you know what? If I live through this, you're dead!"

"What the hell happened?" Mary Beth asked.

Carrie was about to explain when they were all called out into the back yard by Mrs. Parker. The three of them gave each other dirty looks and headed toward the back door, each wondering if the day could get any worse.

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The Punishment Jar – Part Seven
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The Punishment Jar – Part Seven
BY: Hooked6

As everyone haphazardly made their way into the back yard Mary Beth's Aunt Carol was doing her best to get the young ones' attention as she tried to assemble the group into some type of order. She wasn't having much success.

Mary Beth used the time to join Carrie and her brother, Carl. "So, what the hell happened? Why are you naked?"

Carrie gave her an angry glance and proceeded to explain, "Well thanks to your MAGNIFICENT plan and after talking to YOUR mother, my mom decided that she too liked the idea of the punishment jar and made one of her own!"

"YEAH, we had no idea she did that," added Carl, "that is until it was too late! She caught us bickering and low and behold . . . out came that damn ceramic jar." His bashfulness caused him to try and innocently hide his privates without getting caught after seeing Mary Beth standing across from his naked body. It didn't matter that she too was naked. He was only concerned with what she might be seeing!

"BUT . . . it's not MY fault your mom liked the idea," Mary Beth protested. "Don't take it out on me!" She could tell by the look on her friend's face she was growing ever more in disfavor with her so she decided just to keep silent. She couldn't help but look at Carl, however. Despite his age and his awkward attempts at concealment, he did have everything out in the open. His little pecker was like a magnet that drew her eyes right to it. The longer she stared the more it seemed to twitch.

As her Aunt Carol struggled to achieve some order from the younger kids, Edward Franks and two of his friends from the team came walking up to the trio. "And to think I was trying to find an excuse NOT to come to this stupid party! Man, I'm glad I came after all!"

"OH CRAP!" Carrie shrieked half under her breath after seeing the boys had spotted her. She wanted to run and hide but there was no time. They were upon her before she could react.

As the boys gawked at the naked trio, Carrie lowered her head while her brother turned away from them. Mary Beth however having already faced Edward in the nude the previous day decided to try a different approach and endeavored to put on an air of confidence, though inside she was petrified!

"Gee Carrie Burns, you're not that bad looking," one of the boys said as he made no secret of the fact he was checking her out, "unlike your flat-chested friend Mary Beth here."

"Shut up Andy!" Carrie snapped vehemently. "If you DARE say a word about this to anyone, I'll personally cut your balls off myself."

"Easy there, tiger," Edward said trying to keep the peace. "WE didn't come here to cause trouble. Andy was only complimenting your body, weren't you Andy?"

"Yeah . . ." the boy chuckled. "You've got a nice little rack."

"Bet you can't guess what I'm thinking?" the third boy asked sarcastically causing Carrie to blush even more profusely than before.

Both girls knew it must be something disgusting so they ignored his remark.
"So, nudie-boy," Edward said turning his attention to poor Carl. "What's it like knowing the girls can see your tiny little dick? Doesn't that BOTHER you?"

"Popped a woody in front of the babes yet?" another chided.

"He might have . . . but how would they know," Edward said giggling. The teammates all joined the laughter as Carl got angrier. He was just about to lash out violently when their hostess called out.

"Okay everyone," Aunt Carol said enthusiastically, "Now that we're all together to celebrate my little Kevin's tenth birthday, I'd like to first start by playing some party games. I hope EVERYONE will join in. And of course there will be prizes for the winners too!"

"How juvenile," Mary Beth commented critically. Her mother overheard her trying to put a damper on the festivities so she went over to her daughter and made a point.

"I EXPECT that you will participate, young lady. This is a PARTY and I'll not have you ruining it for everyone just because of your poor attitude."

"But mom . . ." Mary Beth complained. "These games are for the KIDS not us . . ."

"You heard me and that goes for the two of you as well," Mrs. Parker said looking sternly at Carrie and her brother Carl.

"Okay kids," Aunt Carol said, "does anybody here know what a wheelbarrow race is?" The group of youngsters just looked at each other dumbfounded.

"I know," Edward said raising his hand enthusiastically!

"Good! Grab a partner and come up here so you can demonstrate how it's done for those that don't know." Aunt Carol said beckoning him towards the front of the group. Edward wasted no time and grabbed Mary Beth's hand.

"Oh NO . . ." Mary Beth started to object. But when she saw her mother's soul-piercing look of disapproval she relented in order to avoid any further trouble.

Once Edward reached the front he pointed towards the ground and said to Mary Beth, "You be the wheelbarrow. I'll hold you up because I'm stronger." The logic seemed reasonable so she bent down and put her hands on the ground to steady herself. She was a little self-conscious as she noticed her breasts dangling towards the ground. Before she realized what she had really gotten herself into, Edward took hold of her ankles and lifted her legs up in the air forcing her to balance her body weight on her two hands. 'GO!" Edward shouted and started to push her from behind. Wanting to get this over with quickly, Mary Beth heeded his cue and began moving her hands forward as he held her legs at waist-level like wheelbarrow handles.

When he began cleverly moving her ankles farther apart, she knew she had made a HUGE mistake – Edward had a PERFECT view up between her legs into her most private of spots!! She was certain he could see both her holes and that very thought made her feel EXTREMELY insecure and humiliated. It was almost impossible to try and close her legs and keep up the pace she felt forced to maintain so she was stuck letting him gawk! She did her best to go as fast as she could to the end of the yard and then tried to quickly turn around to go back to where they had started. Edward either didn't understand what she was trying to do or deliberately resisted her efforts. The result was that she fell on her chest thus forcing him to drop her legs. All the kids began laughing.

"Hurry up," Aunt Carol said chuckling. "This is supposed to be a race!"

Edward reached down to grab her ankles again and as he was bent over whispered playfully in her ear, "Nice pussy!"

"Fuck off," Mary Beth whispered back angrily as her face turned deep red. His comment confirmed her worst fears and she knew he was going to do it all over again on the trip back!! She then got into position and in no time, they were off again. When they reached the spot where Aunt Carol was standing, Edward once again unexpectedly let go of Mary Beth's legs and she collapsed unceremoniously onto the ground. She wanted so badly to give him a piece of her mind but she held her tongue. At least she was through.

"Okay," Aunt Carol said cheerfully. "I want everyone to choose a partner and line up." The kids all eagerly chose up partners and did their best to line up. "You too, Carrie and Carl," she added motioning them to join the fun. "One more time Mary Beth," she then instructed her niece.

Carrie shook her head in disgust. She knew what Mary Beth had just been through and the view Edward had enjoyed being the driver. She turned to her brother before he had a chance to speak and said, "I'll be the driver, YOU be the wheelbarrow."

So, there they were Edward and the naked Mary Beth and the equally undressed Carrie and Carl all lined up with the other kids to take part in the stupid race!

"On your mark . . . get set . . . GO!"

In a flash the kids took off – most of them collapsing on the ground shortly after starting having never really tried racing like that before. Everyone was laughing and having a good time.

Carrie on the other hand much to her surprise, found the view up her brother's butt amusing! She deliberately held him back impeding his progress thus prolonging the sight before her. She could clearly see not only his butt-hole but his ball sack and dangling penis jiggling back and forth as he tried in earnest to win the race. The sight was not only stimulating but comical too. Despite her own nudity and embarrassment, she was actually beginning to enjoy herself. Earlier when Mary Beth had suggested her punishment jar plot, she had related that she wanted to see her brother naked. Now she was getting that chance, even though it wasn't under the circumstances she has envisioned at the time.

Mary Beth tried her best to scamper across the lawn to limit her exposure time. She was getting damp down below from all the people watching her and she was deathly afraid Edward would notice. Much to her chagrin, Edward wasn't cooperating and several times he let go of one leg or the other. That not only foiled her plan to end the race quickly but it gave him a wider view up between her legs as gravity forced her legs apart!

Kevin, the birthday boy and his friend won the race and got the bag of goodies offered as a prize.

After a few more equally silly kids-games they all went inside to eat cake and ice-cream. Normally at this party the older teens would have long since left and hung out together away from the partying. But being naked, neither Carrie nor Mary Beth felt much like hanging out with their peers.

Carrie and Mary Beth cowered together trying to avoid the scrutiny of the kids. It worked too as they all seemed too preoccupied to care about the naked girls off by themselves and the other teens didn't dare try anything as the adults were much too close at hand.

After a lull, Carrie leaned over and whispered to Mary Beth, "Oh you're in for it now! If you thought having Edward see you naked was bad, just wait until you see what I have in store for you! You haven't seen anything yet!!"

Mary Beth kept her cool. After all she was a clever and conniving person and wasn't about to let anyone get the best of her. "Now hold on a minute . . . Don't you want to see Edward Parker naked?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Well, it's just that if you spend all your time getting back at me, you'll miss all the fun."

"What fun? What the hell are you going on about?" Carrie asked skeptically.

"Never mind, you obviously aren't interested. I'll just get someone else to help me." Mary Beth gave a calculated smile and did her best to act indifferent to Carrie's threat.

"But . . . I didn't say I wasn't going to help you," Carrie finally pleaded. "I'd LOVE to get even with that stupid Edward and his pals. Do you really have a plan?"

"Yeah, as a matter of fact I do, but I don't know why I should include you in this if you're hell bent on making my life miserable."

"Oh . . . don't pay any attention to my ravings. I was just, you know, a little upset. You know how I get a little moody sometimes. I'm not really going to get back at you. Now, what's that plan you have?" The excitement in Carrie's eyes was obvious. Actually, Mary Beth didn't really have all the details worked out but she didn't want her friend to know that. She thought it best to keep her in suspense for a little while so she would forget about her plan to exact any revenge.

"It's too risky to go into any details here – too many adults around not to mention Edward and his pals. Meet me at the park near my house tomorrow at 2:00 pm and I'll explain everything," Mary Beth said secretively. "And for heaven's sakes DON'T bring your dumb brother. Leave him at home or something."

"I'll be there, just don't do anything without me!" Carrie whispered enthusiastically. Of course, it didn't dawn on her until much later that night that she was still required to be naked the next day as her nudity time was for two days. Journeying to the park was going to be harder than she thought. Still, she had time to think of something. The opportunity to see more boys naked was too tempting to pass up however! She made up her mind then and there to forget about making Mary Beth pay for putting her through all this at the party. After all, girls had to stick together – especially when it came to humiliating dumb boys. Despite her own embarrassment that day, she really enjoyed watching her naked brother at the party – even if he was a hairless immature creep.

The next day Carrie found herself trying to figure out a way to get to the park to meet her friend. There was no way her mother would let her just waltz outside without clothes. Being forced to be naked at a party of relatives and family friends is one thing, but streaking the neighborhood was quite another matter. Of course, the very thought of venturing outside in and of itself was intimidating, but she just HAD to do it.

She had all but decided that when the time came, she was going to tell her mother that she was going to take a nap and then sneak out of her bedroom window to meet with Mary Beth. The anticipation was sheer torture as the clock slowly clicked off the minutes. She found herself full of emotions – she cringed at the thought of making her way to the park and of who might see her. She worried over getting caught and several times almost lost it whenever she thought of the consequences. She was excited, however, over the prospect of finding out what her friend's plan was to get the other boys naked. Looking at her naked brother sitting across from her, she tried several times to imagine what Edward and his friends really looked like in the buff and each time she almost came close to orgasm without even touching herself! She also worried that all this might be just a trap by Mary Beth – a pre-emptive strike to humiliate her because of her threat of revenge. She wouldn't put it past her friend to do such a thing either. She was sure that Mary Beth had known that she had to stay naked another day. Why else would she insist on meeting her at such a public place as the park? She began to have doubts about Mary Beth. Maybe the plan was really bogus after all. It was risky to be sure. Still, she didn't want to miss out on the chance of seeing the boys naked if she was really on the level. Mary Beth did come up with the punishment jar idea and without her she would have never seen Billy masturbate or even her own brother naked!

At ten minutes before two o'clock she got up from watching TV and approached her mother. "Mom, if it's okay with you, I'd like to take a nap. I'm rather tired."

"A nap?" her mother asked incredulously. "Why you haven't taken one of those since you were a kid."

"I know," Carrie said keeping up her role. "It's just that these two days have been rather trying, you know, and I'm exhausted."

"Go ahead," her mother replied. "In fact, I have to take a few things back to Mrs. Parker anyway. I was planning on taking Carl with me to keep you two from getting into trouble while I was gone, so knock yourself out. Enjoy your rest. I shouldn't be too long."

"Thanks mom," Carrie said as she lazily headed toward her room. Once there she didn't dare try to leave. It would be just her luck that as soon as she managed to climb out the window, her mother would walk out the front door and catch her. All she could do was wait and listen for them to leave.

Two o'clock came and went. By two fifteen, she was beginning to panic. She was sure that by now Mary Beth would think she had chickened out and that she was planning getting her revenge after all. What was taking so long?! What was her mother waiting for, she wondered? She was ruining EVERYTHING.

Finally, Mrs. Parker left with Carl reluctantly in tow. It was 2:20 – well after the time the meeting was to have taken place. She thought about abandoning her trip but decided to risk it anyway. She started for the door and then realized that with her mother gone she didn't really have to make the trip naked and she thought for a second about going back to her room to get dressed . . . then she noticed the time. Her heart began to race. There wasn't time. She HAD to meet Mary Beth before she gave up on her.

The small park was only a few houses down the block. If anyone saw her, she could at least use the excuse that she was being punished and anyway her mother didn't really say she couldn't go out while she was gone. With that tiny grain of reassurance tucked neatly in the back of her mind she quickly raced out the door and carefully made her way to the park ducking behind whatever cover was available until she reached her destination. It felt absolutely horrid to be out in the neighborhood in just her birthday suit. All her fears of being discovered came surging forward and almost overwhelmed her to the point that she could barely walk. Only the promise of watching Edward and the other boys get their just desserts spurred her onward.

Upon entering the tiny park, she looked about for Mary Beth but she was nowhere to be seen. She ventured further into the park but no Mary Beth. She made one last attempt to carefully make her way to the back of the green space but still no Mary Beth. Carrie was so dejected. She had blown a perfectly golden opportunity! She decided to make her way quickly back home before she was spotted.

"Carrie?" called a voice from off in the distance.

She nervously looked around but saw no one.

"Carrie Burns . . ."

This time the voice was familiar. It was Mary Beth. She was laughing. Carrie looked around carefully and finally spotted her friend sitting at a picnic table under several trees.

"What on earth are you doing out here naked?" a fully clothed Mary Beth asked giggling as Carrie reached the spot where she was sitting.

"My punishment time isn't over. I got TWO days of nudity time as you know perfectly well." Carrie said a bit put out.

"Yes, but I thought yesterday was the second day. If I had known I wouldn't have suggested you come out here." Mary Beth genuinely replied. "Still . . . I've got to admit you've got a lot of guts; a lot more than I would have had if I were in your shoes."

"Thanks. At least you understand how difficult this is for me. I hope this convinces you that I'm not out to get you." Carrie said plainly feeling the need to add that last part just in case this was indeed a trap. There was no need for concern though as Mary Beth was on the level.

"So, what's this plan you've got and make it snappy as I have to get back before my mom finds out I'm gone."

"Okay," Mary Beth said leaning closer to avoid being overheard. "The way I see it, our moms figured out that the slips in the jar have been forged and they THINK that either you or I had something to do with it."

"Well duh? Ya think?" Carrie snapped sarcastically.

"Yes, I do, actually. But I also think that we can use that to our advantage."

"Huh?"

"You see our moms are in cahoots trying to punish us for what they THINK we did and they are purposely NOT telling us that they know or suspect anything is wrong. They WANT us to go on believing everything is as it should be."

"Go on . . ."

"Your mom didn't say anything about what a horrible thing it was to stuff the jar with fake punishments, did she?" Mary Beth asked.

"No . . . she didn't."

"Of course not, that would ruin their plans."

"So how does that help us in getting to see Edward and the boys naked?"

"This will take a little doing but here's how it works." Mary Beth said as she got even closer and began to whisper.

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The Punishment Jar – Part Eight
BY: HOOKED6
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The Punishment Jar – Part Eight
BY: Hooked6

The two girls plotted for several minutes, their discussion interrupted by spontaneous outbursts of laughter. "Now do you think you can handle that?" Mary Beth asked her somewhat nervous friend.

"I . . . I think so," she responded. "I'll do my part – you just make sure to do yours."

"Not a problem. I'm sure I can talk her into it and pull this off."

After a little more giggling Carrie left to make her way home arriving only minutes before her mother returned. Carrie had just made it back into her bed and feigned sleep just as her mother opened her door and looked in on her. Carrie's heart was racing both from the excitement of running around the neighborhood naked and from the realization of how close she came to being caught by her mother.

The next day Mary Beth put her part of the plan into action. "Katie, we need to talk," she said to Billy's sister.

"Okay, what about?"

"Just between us girls, what did you REALLY think about seeing your brother and Carl naked? I mean did it bother you?"

"Heck no!" Katie replied confidently. "I LOVED it! I just feel bad that you got into trouble. I NEVER thought the jar would be used on us GIRLS. I thought it was just for BOYS! Man was I surprised. Now I'm a little scared."

"Yeah, it is a little scary thinking that we are treated equally with BOYS." Mary Beth said with disgust. "We both know that girls are superior to boys in every way. We girls have to stick together. After all, it's always the boys’ fault for most of the trouble we get into anyway. Well, I have a plan to ensure that the jar is NEVER used on us again."

"COOL! I sure hope it works! I'd hate to think that I might end up being paddled on the bare bottom in front of a crowd! I just die if a boy got to see my . . . you know."

"Oh, it will work but I need your help to pull it off. It's a little sneaky but . . ."

"Hey, if it means I can get to see my dopey brother naked again I'm all for it."

"Oh, he'll get naked again, take my word for it along with a bunch of other boys. How does that sound?"

"Other boys," Katie asked excitedly?

"Trust me you'll see more penises than you've ever seen in your life, IF you can keep a secret and follow my instructions to the letter."

"What do I have to do?"

"First off," Mary Beth said "Billy has no idea that we put fake slips in the jar – in fact no one does. He just thinks the punishments that have been handed out all came from your mother."

"That's true,"

"I also saw how he was looking at Carrie and me when we had to go to the party naked. I think he liked looking at us."

"Oh, did he ever, that's all he talked about with his friends since the party!"

"I thought so. I want you to . . ." Mary Beth then whispered quietly into her ear so only Katie could hear.

That afternoon Katie approached her brother and asked him to take a little walk with her. "Billy, I want to ask you a question. It's a little embarrassing but I sort of want to know . . . do boys like looking at girls?"

"Yeah, I guess so. Why do you ask?"

"Is that why you got all goofy at the party, because you liked looking at all the girls?"

"I did not get all goofy-looking." Billy protested.

"Well, you sure did seem to SMILE a lot when you looked at Mary Beth and that Carrie girl when they were naked," Katie teased. "Was it because they weren't wearing clothes?"

Billy just blushed a little as though he had been caught doing something nasty. "Why are you asking me this?"

"I'm curious that's all. It would seem that boys like looking at girl's bodies. I think that's silly and I don't understand it. Is it because girls are pretty?"

"Yeah, um . . . I guess so. Look I've got other things to do. I've got to go."

"Would you like to see Carrie and Mary Beth naked again?"

Billy froze in his tracks and slowly turned back towards his sister. Katie just looked at him innocently. "Come on Billy, I really want to know. Would you like to see Mary Beth, or Carrie or even other girls naked?"

The idea was very intriguing and of course he was interested but he felt weird down inside just thinking about it. "This is silly," Billy said finally. "I can't talk about this with my SISTER!"

"Of course you can. We're family. You know I like it when I see that you are happy don't you? Well, I think that looking at girls makes you happy somehow. I have an idea of how you can see Mary Beth and other girls naked without getting in trouble."

"You do?" Billy asked cautiously, "How?"

Katie had to be careful how she explained this so she paused a minute to get her story straight. "You know that Punishment Jar?"

"Yeah, what about it," Billy asked?

"Well, after all that has happened lately, I decided to sneak a look inside to see what other punishments mom left, and you know what? All the good ones are gone. The only things left are chores and things. No more naked stuff."

"So?"

"Well, I was thinking that since Mrs. Parker is now using the jar on Mary Beth maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea if . . ."

"Oh, I get it . . . you want me to cheat and make up my own punishments and put them in the jar is that it?" Billy asked as though a light bulb suddenly went on above his head. Billy began to think aloud: "I don't see how anything bad would come of it. Nobody knows what's inside the jar and only bad people get punished. It's not as if these punishments haven't been used on me before. What's good for me should be good for the girls too, right? I mean if they are behaving themselves, they won't get punished. And if they aren't, well, they deserve it don't they?"

His logic made sense. Billy found himself enthralled with the idea and was ready to do it. Katie had one more thing to do that Mary Beth said was sure to seal the deal. "Billy, I'm not sure this is a good idea," she said acting all concerned.

"Nonsense," Billy countered. "It's perfect! I don't know why I didn't think of it sooner! What can go wrong?"

"Well, if you're sure . . ." Katie said smiling then left to tell Mary Beth.

"He bought it!" Katie said excitedly, "Hook, line and sinker. What a dope! You sure know a lot about boys, Mary Beth."

Meanwhile Billy couldn't wait to get started. The first thing he did after writing out his ideas on the punishment slips and sneaking them into the jar was to call his friend Carl and tell him about his plan.

"Hey . . . I could do that too," an enthusiastic Carl remarked. "That way we could both see the girls naked again."

"Yeah, but only if WE don't get into trouble and THEY do!" Billy said cautiously. "We'll have to be on our best behavior."

"Not a problem for this I can be a perfect angel!" Carl said laughing and hung up the phone. Unbeknownst to Carl, Carrie had been listening in on the other extension and reported what she had heard to Mary Beth. The preliminaries were now set and it was time to put the full plan in motion.

The next day Mary Beth got her mother alone and said, "Mom, I want to talk to you about something that's been bothering me."

"Okay honey," she said as she stopped folding laundry. "What's on your mind?"

"You know I really think you were way out of line the other day punishing me by making me get naked in front of all those people. I'm practically a woman you know. I shouldn't be showing my body in public like that. It isn't decent. I can understand Billy's situation. He's younger and his raising is actually his mother's doing. But YOU were the one that made me go through with this and all because I forgot to clean my room?! That was a little drastic, wasn't it?"

Mrs. Parker was taken aback. It was time to put her cards on the table. She couldn't let her daughter's challenge go unanswered. She had hoped her daughter would figure out on her own what she was really being punished for. Mrs. Parker sat down and calmly looked into her daughter's eyes and began speaking softly. "You think what I did was a bit drastic? You honestly believe that?"

Without waiting even a heartbeat to reply, Mary Beth quickly answered, "Absolutely!"

Mrs. Parker couldn't believe her ears. Still, she remained calm. "Okay, I'll be brutally honest with you. You were punished and humiliated with nudity time in front of our guests because of what YOU did to poor, innocent Billy Anderson."

"What I did to Billy Anderson, what on earth are you talking about? I thought I was being punished for not cleaning my room."

"Don't lie to me young lady," Mrs. Parker cautioned. "I KNOW for a FACT that you replaced the punishment slips in the ceramic jar with stuff you made up! THAT'S why you were punished the way you were!"

Mary Beth gave her mother an amazingly convincing look of utter confusion. "You think that I did WHAT?!"

"Don't play dumb with me. You made up your own embarrassing punishments and put them in the jar so that you could see Billy naked."

"I did no such thing!"

"Mary Beth . . ." Mrs. Parker challenged.

"Honestly mom, I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Mary Beth Parker," she challenged again. "You mean to sit there and lie to me?"

"What makes you think that I did any such thing?"

"Well Mrs. Burns and I went through your room the other day,"

"YOU DID WHAT?!" Mary Beth interrupted.

"That's right, we went through your room and found these," she explained as she gave the crumbled-up papers containing the rejected punishments to her daughter. Mary Beth read them as though she was seeing them for the first time.

"Where did you find these?"

"In your trash can," her mother answered seriously.

"Mom, look at me. I'm telling you straight, I didn't type these. I have no idea where these came from. Besides, if I did type these why would I leave them in such an obvious place where you could find them? If I was smart enough to plan this out, wouldn't I have been smart enough to destroy any incriminating evidence?"

Now it was Mrs. Parker's turn to be confused. Her daughter had a point. Why would she leave such things lying around? She just sat there collecting her thoughts as her daughter spoke up in her defense again. "I can't believe that you would even THINK I would stoop to such a thing!"

"Well . . . I . . ." her mother stammered still trying to sort things out. "If it wasn't you, then who was it?"

"Beats me," Mary Beth said looking very innocent. "Mom, THINK about it, I'm almost a grown woman. Why would I want to see a little creepy BOY naked?"

They both sat there silently: Mary Beth hoping she had fooled her mother into buying her story and Mrs. Parker wondering if she had made a terrible mistake.

"I smell a rat," Mary Beth said finally breaking the silence. "I think I've been set up. In fact, I think Carrie and I were BOTH victims here."

"Yeah, well, you just run along. I've got work to do," Mrs. Parker instructed her daughter. She was totally confused. She knew that she had found the rejected slips and at the time it all made sense but her daughter's logical argument seemed to also make sense and ring true. There were so many unanswered questions.

Later that night Mary Beth caught her mother alone again. "Mom, I've been thinking about our little talk today. I think I have an idea as to who might be behind all this."

"Oh . . ."

"Yes, I think it was Billy Anderson and his close friend Carl Burns, that's who. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if Edward Franks had a hand in this as well. Didn't it strike you as odd that Edward showed up at Kevin's birthday party? He's not even related and doesn't even have a little brother Kevin's age. What an amazing coincidence that he just happened to show up on the very day Carrie and I would be NAKED! How would he know that if he wasn't involved?"

"Oh, for heavens sakes . . . you don't mean to imply that Billy brought all this on himself. Why would he do such a thing?"

"So, he could get naked in front of a bunch of girls and play with himself that's why!"

"WHAT?!"

"That's right. Carrie told me that he actually masturbated in front of the girls at her house because of a punishment slip. Ask Mrs. Burns. I'll bet she knows that he did that."

Mrs. Parker thought that it was odd that her friend had neglected to mention such an important detail. But it seemed logical that she would know as she was the one that brought naked Billy back to the house that day. She was definitely going to have to get to the bottom of this.

"Mom, you know what I think?"

"What, dear?"

"I think if Billy has done this so far that maybe he'll do it again just to trap Carrie or me. I think you should keep an eye on that jar and make sure he doesn't have access to any of our computers the next few days, that's what I think."

"Well . . . that makes sense I suppose but I'm still not convinced that he was behind all of this."

"Maybe he isn't," Mary Beth said "But I can't think of any other explanation for all this, can you?"

Mrs. Parker pondered what her daughter had said that night and at first, she was quite skeptical, but the more she thought about it the more concerns she seemed to have.

The next day she made sure Billy didn't have an opportunity to use any of the family's computers. Finally, she decided to check the ceramic jar. Lo and behold to her utter astonishment inside the jar were handwritten punishment slips – each written in a boy's handwriting! She knew in an instant that her daughter must have been correct. Just to be absolutely sure she decided to check one little detail that her daughter mentioned – that of Billy masturbating in front of the girls. Surely if it were true, Mrs. Burns would know about it. Somehow the slips could be faked but if that important detail was true than her daughter must surely be right. She returned the slips to the jar and called Mrs. Burns.

"I'm sorry to bother you," Mrs. Parker said, "But I just need to check something. I hope I don't think I'm crazy but there's a silly rumor going around . . . there's probably nothing to it but, do you know if Billy Anderson masturbated in front of the girls the other day when he was over at your house?"

Mrs. Burn's cleared her throat. She was a bit embarrassed at having been caught withholding such important information. "Well, as a matter of fact I caught him doing that myself." She sheepishly admitted. "He was, you know, ejaculating in front of them just as I came outside. Apparently, he did it as part of some punishment . . ."

"It all makes sense now!"

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, but I didn't want to upset you with your daughter and all. At the time I didn't really know about the Punishment Jar. I really should have told you myself. I'm sorry."

"That's quite okay, honestly. Listen I think we have a bigger problem. Can you come over later on today?" The two women arranged to meet and Mrs. Parker explained what she knew and how they made a terrible mistake by punishing the girls.

"I think Edward Franks was involved too," Mrs. Parker added explaining why she thought he was involved.

"I KNEW that my sweet innocent Carrie wasn't involved. Despite all the evidence, deep down inside I just knew she was innocent. Oh dear, what have we done? My poor Carrie! Having all those boys seeing her like that! I feel so bad for her. What are we going to do?"

"Well for one thing, those boys Billy, Carl, Chester and Edward all need a good and lasting lesson regarding their roles relative to women!"

"Not to mention a sound ass-whipping. Got any ideas?" Mrs. Burns asked.

"As a matter of fact, I do." Mrs. Parker said with an evil grin!

The two women arranged a meeting with Mr. Franks and explained all that had happened and asked for his help.

"You've got my support. I really don't know if my son was involved or not but it certainly looks like he might be. Besides, he's been acting way too big for his britches lately anyway. He could stand being taken down a peg or two. I'm in. Just tell me what I have to do." Mr. Franks said.

They all decided not to say anything to their children and proceed as if everything was normal and follow Mrs. Parker's lead. Mrs. Burns reluctantly agreed as she really wanted to apologize to her daughter for the way she had treated her and let her know they were working to make things right, but the others eventually persuaded her to go along with the plan.

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The Punishment Jar – Part Nine (end)
BY: HOOKED6
Hooked6@hotmail.com


The Punishment Jar – Part Nine (end)
BY: Hooked6


It wasn't long before the moment the parents had been waiting for came together on its own accord. Billy, Chester and Carl were once again playing basketball in Carl's backyard. The trying times of the previous few days seemed to be but just a memory as things were going pretty well. "You know if we had one more guy we could play a game, instead of just doing free-throws," Carl lamented.

"Why don't you ask Edward Franks to play? He's an athlete you know," Carrie suggested as she sat in a lawn chair getting some sun along with her friends Mary Beth and Katie.

"What a great idea! I'll go call him." Before long Edward, at the insistence of his father, came over to join the group.

The three were playing quite nicely until Carl accused Edward of cheating. "You're crazy, dude. I did no such thing," Edward snapped.

"You did too we both saw you. Admit it," Billy said angrily. "You cheated because you can't stand the thought of losing!"

"Yeah, you cheated all right," Carl echoed. "I thought you were an athlete!"

Carl's comment infuriated Edward who then threw the basketball at Carl hitting him square in the gut and knocking the wind out of him. Carl doubled over in pain and dropped to his knees. Billy immediately ran over to Edward and started to wrestle with him. Chester, who had been Edward's teammate, came to his rescue and soon all four boys were tussling.

"Just WHAT do you think you are doing?" Mrs. Burns asked sternly after Carrie had summoned her. The boys ignored her and continued their feud. They weren't really doing each other harm but, as boys usually did when bonding. They were simply involved in a show of manly prowess – none of them wanting to admit defeat if they didn't have to.

"I SAID – what do you think you are doing? You boys stop that this instant!" Mrs. Burns demanded a second time. The boys slowed but continued their wrestling, nonetheless.

"Go get the punishment jar, Carrie," Mrs. Burns directed her daughter.

"Okay mom," Carrie replied enthusiastically and ran into the house.

Billy, upon hearing the words "punishment jar" immediately ceased his participation and tried to distance himself from the group. Carl too, understanding the significance of the jar, stopped and joined his friend. Chester and Edward were left with no one to tangle with and were about to go after the retreating boys when Carrie returned with the ceramic jar. "Here it is, mom," she said eagerly handing the jar to her mother. Mary Beth stood there smiling. At last, her plan was about to become reality. She could hardly wait!

Mrs. Burns too was glad to finally teach her son a lesson. In fact, she would be able to nail all FOUR of the culprits at the same time. She hated to be made a fool and had secretly been fuming over being duped into so unjustly punishing her daughter. The time had indeed come.

Holding out the jar she instructed her son, "Carl, I will not tolerate fighting in my backyard! Pick one!"

"But mom," Carl protested!

"What's with the jar?" Chester asked quietly. "I thought only Billy . . ."Before he could answer, Mrs. Burns replied, "It's called the Punishment Jar.

Whenever Carl behaves badly, he has to select his own punishment from the jar."

Edward smirked. "That's how Carl, Carrie and Mary Beth ended up naked at that stupid birthday party you missed the other day," he whispered to Chester. He began to feel fortunate that he was once again about to witness another humiliating punishment.

Mrs. Burns continued, "In fact the neighborhood parents liked the idea so much we all have agreed to use it. And, since ALL of you boys were misbehaving each of you will also pick a slip, is that clear?"

"You're crazy," Edward snipped. "I'm not going to pick a slip. You're not the boss of me! Why my dad would never . . ."

"Your dad," Mrs. Burns interrupted? "What a great idea. Carrie, go call Mr. Franks and ask him to come over will you please? We'll settle this once and for all. Best call Mrs. Parker and Chester's mom too. Wouldn't want these boys to think I was being unfair."

Edward smiled smugly as though he had just won the argument. Carl wasn't so sure. He had already had a taste of the jar's misfortunes and he wasn't looking forward to experiencing it again so soon!

Shortly all the parents had assembled in the backyard and listened intently as Mrs. Burns described what had just occurred.

"Dad," Edward said in his most innocent voice, "I didn't do anything wrong. We weren't fighting. She's got it all wrong and now she's trying to act like she's my parent trying to punish me by making me pick a slip out of that jar! That's just not fair! Tell her I don't have to do that."

"Son, I wasn't here, but if Mrs. Burns felt it necessary to call me over here because you were fighting, then I'm sure you were fighting. Who do you think I'm going to believe? You've been getting into a lot of trouble lately. Last week I got calls from two different parents complaining about your attitude . . . and now this!"

"But dad . . ."

"I've talked it over with the other parents and we've all decided to go along with the Punishment Jar idea." Mr. Franks said giving a knowing nod to Mrs. Burns.

"I'm not going to pick any stupid slip from that jar . . . no way!"

"You either pick a slip or take the punishment I'll make up and believe me you've not seen anything like what I have in mind," Mr. Franks said sternly.

"Fine," Edward snapped back! "I'll take one from that stupid jar. I can't believe you've turned against me like this!"

"I haven't turned against you, son. You brought this all on yourself."

Mrs. Burns held the jar out towards her son and Carl reluctantly picked out a slip. Before he opened it to read it aloud, she said to the others, "Sometimes the punishments are easy and sometimes they are hard. I feel that since you all were fighting together today you have a choice. You can either all do the same punishment together or each of you can do a different one. What shall it be?"

Billy didn't waste any time. He figured having company during whatever it was certainly would be better than doing it alone. "I'll go along with whatever Carl picks."

"Me too," Chester added quickly.

"How about it Edward," Mrs. Burns asked? Are you going along with the others or do you want to be treated special?"

"Um . . ." Edward said mulling it over. "Let's just get this over with. I'll go along with the other guys."

"Fine," she said looking back at her son. "Carl please read your punishment aloud."

Carl's face became white as he read the contents of the slip: "You are to strip naked and make a sign that says 'I'm being punished.' You are to take the sign and hold it over your head while standing in the front yard for three hours. If anyone asks why you are being punished you must tell them. After three hours you may return inside."

Billy and Chester almost fainted but Edward immediately began protesting, "DAD!!! You can't be serious? Did you hear that? Surely you see how ridiculous that is!"

"Seems fair to me . . ." Mr. Franks said nonchalantly. If his son did have something to do with getting those girls naked, he figured this was equal and just. He gave his son a stern unwavering stare and Edward realized he was stuck.

Billy having faced the jar before knew better than to fight it. He spoke up asking a question, "Do we ALL have to make a sign or does only one person have to do it?"

"Oh, I think everyone should have their own sign. Carrie, will you get the boys the necessary paper and magic markers please?"

"Sure mom," Carrie said enthusiastically and ran inside. She quickly returned placing the materials on the patio table.

Carl grabbed a marker and started to work on his sign. Mary Beth interrupted and said, "Excuse me for asking, but don't they have to strip BEFORE making the signs? I think that was what the paper said."

"I believe you are right, Mary Beth." Mr. Franks replied. "Okay boys, off with the clothes."

Billy and Carl reluctantly stepped back away from the patio table and started taking off their shirts. Chester's face turned deep red as he realized that he was going to have to strip in front of not only the girls but his own mother! He too however followed the boys lead after seeing the harsh expression on his mother's face and seeing Billy and Carl now standing in their underwear about to become naked.

"But DAD," Edward protested once again!! "This is lame! You can't really go along with this nonsense! I'm in HIGH SCHOOL for crying out loud!"

"Son if you don't get a move on I'll personally add a sound ass-whipping to your punishment and I'll do it on the front lawn to boot! Now what's it going to be?"

Edward mumbled and fidgeted for a few moments. He then realized that the others were already naked and now EVERYONE was staring at him waiting to see what he would do. He swallowed hard. He was mad and angry at the sudden turn of events. He also knew that he had no choice. The full reality of having the same girls he teased a few days ago seeing him naked made his legs weak and a wave of nausea overtook him.

"This is your last chance," Mr. Franks warned.

"All right, I'm going to do it." Edward said flippantly as he began to lift his T-shirt over his head. The girls marveled at seeing his bare muscular chest. After prolonging his undressing for as long as he dared, he was finally down to his boxer shorts. He took a deep breath and reached inside the waistband and stepped out of them in one quick motion.

"He's so LITTLE!!!" Mary Beth chuckled to her friend Carrie.

"Good grief, my little brother Carl is bigger than HE is!" Though the girls were speaking quietly, Edward heard every word and lowered his head towards the ground. His reputation as the class stud among the female students at school was surely ruined now!

Mrs. Burns ushered the boys towards the table and instructed them in how to make the signs. "Make the letters big enough so that people passing by can read them," she said with a smile.

When the signs were completed Mr. Burns escorted the boys to the front yard and positioned them near the front porch side-by-side making sure that the signs were held with both hands above their heads. "Now your arms may get very uncomfortable holding these signs but that's all part of the punishment." I'll come back from time to time to check on you and you had all better be here in this exact same position or the time will start over." She then left them standing silently.

Now the neighborhood street wasn't that busy during the morning as most people were at work so the chances of getting caught weren't really that high – but the boys didn't really know that. It was the threat of POSSIBLY being seen that Mrs. Burns wanted to exploit with this punishment. Of course, if someone DID happen to see them standing there, it was a risk that she was prepared to take – especially with the support of the other parents. Little did she know how conniving Mary Beth and her daughter, Carrie could be. At that very moment they were both busy calling every friend they knew and telling them about the four naked boys.

The grown-ups all continued their visiting in the back yard as Mrs. Burns served some light refreshments. They figured it would be best if they stuck around until the punishment was over in case they were needed.

"I can't believe we have to stand here outside naked like this for THREE hours!" Billy lamented.

"It's all EDWARD'S fault. If he hadn't thrown that basketball none of us would have gotten in trouble," Carl added.

"Shut up Dork. You deserved it." Edward lashed out. "If anyone sees me like this your ass is mine."

Ten minutes later two girls came walking up the sidewalk. One them pointed at the boys and said with a giggle. "Isn't that Edward Franks standing there NAKED?"

"I do declare," the second girl said mockingly. "I believe it is!" The girls all walked right up to the boys and stared intently.

"Why Eddy – I somehow thought you'd be a little . . . well . . . bigger." Her comment embarrassed Edward as the girls all laughed aloud.

The girls took their time checking each boy out before one of them read the sign. "So, what are you boys being punished for?"

"We were fighting," Billy volunteered honestly.

"Must have been some fight. I see you all lost your clothes in the fracas."

Just then Mary Beth and Carrie came outside. "Hi girls, I see you met my brother. He's a little under-dressed at the moment but at least no one can accuse him of being STUCK UP." The pun wasn't lost on any of them. In fact, all the boys had been fighting an erection since they had spotted the girls and each worried, they were going to be the first one to pull a boner!

Of course, the girls knew that, boys being boys, they would eventually succumb to their presence and get aroused so they were in no hurry to leave. In fact, they stood off to the side and visited as if it was perfectly normal to have four naked boys standing next to them.

Edward being the oldest was having the most trouble. His mind was filled with erotic thoughts – of how only a few days ago HE was the one looking at two naked girls. The irony wasn't lost on him and his pecker was the first to begin to slowly engorge itself. When it was at half-mast Mary Beth looked into his eyes coyly and smiled a knowing smile causing Edward to blush.

Just then two more girls came walking up into the yard – one of them was Sue Ellen – the girl Edward had a crush on. He desperately didn't want her of all people to see him like this. The pressure was too much and in no time his thin little penis was pointing straight up toward the sky.

"Oh, look Sue Ellen," Mary Beth teased, "I think Edward is happy to see you!"

"Well, maybe a LITTLE happy," Carrie added sarcastically. The girls all laughed as Mary Ellen explained in detail about the punishment jar and how they got caught fighting.

"What's the matter? Aren't the rest of you boys HAPPY to see us?" Sue Ellen asked mockingly. That's all it took as Billy couldn't take it anymore and lost control. He too now joined Edward. Seeing their friends with boners caused Chester and Carl to immediately follow suit and soon they all were erect and obviously embarrassed.

Mary Beth once again took charge. "I think you had all better make those go away or I'll tell mom that you are being nasty in front of us girls!"

"Yeah, you'll all get a thrashing for sure!"

"How in the hell are we supposed to make them go away with you standing here! It's YOUR fault that we are in this condition anyway – teasing us and all. If you don't like looking at it then leave!" Edward said angrily.

"That does it," Mary Beth replied seriously. "Come on girls let's go tell mom. You haven't seen anything until you see a boy cry and beg for the whipping to stop!"

"Hey wait a minute!" Billy said. "He didn't mean it. Give us a chance. I don't want a whipping!"

"Well . . . then make those nasty things go away."

"I'm trying," Billy said a bit impatiently. "It's not as easy trying to take your mind off of it so it will go down."
"Try harder. In fact, I'll give you all just FIVE minutes and you all had better be soft after that or else. There are OTHER ways to take care of that you know."

"Aw, they're just messing with us. They won't tell because if they do all we have to say is that they wanted us to masturbate in front of them. THEY will be the ones getting a whipping, not us!"

"Hmphff, who do you think they'll believe – US or four boys with boners? The boys will get the blame EVERY time. Trust me!" Mary Beth replied smugly.

"She's right," Carl said nervously. "You know she's right. Screw it . . . I'm making mine go away this instant. You guys can do what you want. My mom isn't catching ME with a hard-on!"

"Me neither," Billy added quickly. With that the two boys began stroking their penises right in front of the girls. One of the girls squeaked with glee she was so overwhelmed with excitement.

"SHHHHH!" Mary Beth chastised her friend. "The boys don't want their MOTHERS to see them like this."

"Oh . . . sorry."

Chester watched shyly as his friends were jacking off. He too thought it over and commenced to running his hand up and down his shaft.

"Aw HELL . . . !" Edward said and finally and began to rub the tip of his penis.

"That's a weird way to do it," Sue Ellen said mockingly.

"Oh, so you've seen a LOT of boys Jack-off?" Edward snipped.

"I'll never tell," Sue Ellen replied with a grin.

The girls all had their eyes glued to the sight before them – each moving their gaze back and forth among the boys lest they miss something at a critical moment. Like magic Billy shot the first load followed immediately by Carl, then Chester then Edward. Though he was indeed the smallest, Edward had the biggest load shooting twice as many times as the rest of the younger boys. This in and of itself made him feel a least a little superior to the others.

When they were done, Mary Beth handed them some paper towels and instructed them to clean up.

"You boys want to quit all this now and get dressed?" Mary Beth asked.

"We can't" Billy replied sincerely. "We've only been out here for twenty minutes – the punishment is for THREE hours."

"Oh, I can fix that," she answered confidently. "All you have to do is agree to let me take control of the punishment jar."

"WHAT?!" they all replied in unison.

"Now hear me out. I think we can all agree that things are now pretty equal among us, right? I mean you've seen us naked, we've seen you naked."

"Well, yeah" Billy admitted. "That's true."

"So, if you guys agree to let me take control of the jar for the rest of the month – and I'll ONLY use it if you guys get into trouble – then I'll arrange it so that your punishment ends now before all the rest of the people Carrie and I called arrive."

"You called OTHER PEOPLE?!"

"Oh, just a few friends," Carrie remarked.

"How many," Carl asked nervously?

"As many as we could think of."

"Don't do it guys," Edward cautioned. "They'll make our lives miserable."

"Tell you what, if you agree, I'll even make all the girls here promise not to breathe a word of this to ANYONE."

"Well, I WAS looking forward to telling all the girls in school about how tiny Eddy is . . . but if they agree I'll not tell anyone." Sue Ellen said looking directly at Edward.

The boys all looked at each other. School was getting ready to start again soon. Finally, Billy spoke up and said, "What's another month? We've come this far and our parents cooked up THIS little scheme today. How bad can it be? Besides, you heard Mrs. Burns. ALL the parents have decided to go along with the Punishment Jar idea anyway. We're going to get it one way or another. I think I'd rather take my chances with one person than ALL the parents plotting against us."

"Well . . ." Carl said hesitantly, "Do you guys promise to be fair with us?"

"SURE!" Mary Beth answered immediately. "You can trust US . . ."

"Okay, I'll go along. ANYTHING to get off the street before anyone else gets here," Edward said reluctantly. The others also agreed.

Mary Beth was able to convince Mrs. Burns and the other parents that the boys had learned their lesson and deserved to come inside. The parents all thought that if the girls who had been humiliated at the hands of the boys thought they suffered enough, then they would support their recommendation.

When she broke the news to the four, they were ecstatic. The next 30 days were going to be absolutely the BEST!

THE END

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Interesting ending. I could probably see a way for this to branch into parallel ENF/M stories where they take turns getting back at each other with the jar.

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I'd give parts 6 and 7 10000 thanks if I could!
Love seeing a girl finally get her comeuppance.

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I'd give parts 6 and 7 10000 thanks if I could!
Love seeing a girl finally get her comeuppance.

I'd love to see an "alternate reality" written by you after parts 6 and 7 where the girls continue to be punished.
Of course, only if Hooked6 doesn't mind.

[superevil7]

I'd love to see an "alternate reality" written by you after parts 6 and 7 where the girls continue to be punished.
Of course, only if Hooked6 doesn't mind.