The Shame Games Part Fifteen [END] (Exh, Humil, mmmmfffFF)
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The Shame Games Part Fifteen [END] (mmmmfffFF,Exh,Humil)
Of course, neither one of us wanted to lead. We both wanted to be the one facing backwards so that if we stumbled across someone, they would see OTHER guy's pecker not ours. We tussled about a bit before Tom won out and made me lead.
Since I had to lead, all my concentration was focused on getting us to the next street over without being seen. That being the case you can just imagine how many times my hands slipped down and accidentally came in contact with Tom's boner.
"Hey! Cut that out!" Watch it will ya?" he would yell and I would immediately jerk my wrists up. I must have heard him say that at least a dozen times. It was a good thing that I was so afraid of getting caught that I didn't pay much attention to what I was doing. It was gross just thinking about it! I would have just died if I had to do that on purpose.
All of a sudden I heard someone ask, "Watcha doin?" There from out of nowhere was a young girl just staring at me.
"Nothing," Tom said "Now scram."
"You don't have to be so mean about it," she said with pouty lips. She then walked around us both then remarked innocently, "How come his is smaller than yours?"
"None of your business," Tom snapped back at her.
"I'm going to tell my mom," she said and ran off crying.
"NOW look what you've done. That's all we need, somebody's mother catching us like this!" I scolded.
We picked up the pace and finally found the correct house. I knocked on the door and when it opened I got the shock of my life! There standing in front of me smiling from ear to ear were not one, not two, but 12 girls from my class!! I knew them all!! I had the advantage over Tom since he couldn't see into the doorway so I immediately used all my strength to turn around so that HE was facing them. Seeing Tom naked as well made them laugh hysterically. I felt Tom twist this way and that so as to try and turn away from them and hide his hairless, small boner but I held my ground.
"Why TOM," a girl named Casey said, "You look so DIFFERENT than I imagined!" All the other girls laughed at her remark. "You look, how shall I say this, so innocent - just like my little brother!" I'm sure she was referring to his lack of pubic hair. I wondered if she knew that only moments before, he had a full growth lurking above his penis. I felt bad for him but also strangely aroused by it all.
"Come on in . . . we've been waiting for you," I heard a familiar voice say.
"MOM?!!" I said hoping that I was mistaken.
"That's right Petey, it's me," I heard my mom say. My legs almost gave out from under me as I felt Tom leading me backwards into the house. "Cut the boys loose," she said with authority. Casey came over and used a pair of scissors to snip the plastic ties and once again we were free.
"Well, let's see what we have here. Turn around boys," my mom instructed. I reluctantly did as she said and to my surprise I saw Tom's mother, as well as my mom who had a tight grip on my step-sister's arm.
"Hi mom," I said as confidently as I could hoping I could fake my way out of this like I had in the past. I then saw Julie shaking her head as if to warn me about something and my heart sank even lower than it was.
"Don't HI mom, me," she said looking my friend and I over. Of course my penis immediately shriveled back down as did Tom's.
"What's the matter?" I asked still trying to act innocent.
"Don't EVEN try to worm your way out of this young man. I know ALL about what you've been up to."
"What are you talking about?" I still said politely. I wasn't going to admit anything if I didn't have to.
"Does The SHAME GAME meaning anything to you, hmmmm?" she asked sweetly. My heart skipped a beat and I immediately lowered my head towards the floor. "I thought so," she remarked. "You see I wasn't born yesterday, you know. I didn't buy that naturist, skinny-dipping explanation from the very beginning. I did some checking and you've been a VERY BUSY BOY!"
I just stood there silently. It was so humiliating being berated in front of a dozen of my classmates, who before now had thought I was a pretty decent kid.
"Fire drills, mall streaking, and the FLAGPOLE! What were you thinking?!" she asked. "And YOU," she then said to my step-sister, "YOU are old enough to know better! I can't believe that you encouraged this!!"
"But mom!" she whimpered.
"Be quiet and go join them," my mom said shoving Julie toward us.
Man were we ever in for it now! I could just sense the adrenalin pumping through the veins of everyone present. My mom explained that she had been monitoring Julie's on-line activity and the content of her emails for a while through a stealth program for parents. "All the while I was worried that she would fall prey to some on-line predator," she said. "Little did I know that the predator would turn out to be her own LITTLE step-brother!" Her comments caused all the girls to laugh out loud.
"Well since the three of you like being SHAMED so much, I figure we all might as well pitch in and help you out. What do you say girls?" Of course they were all for it and said so most enthusiastically.
"Julie, I think you are a bit over-dressed don't you?" Mom stated.
"Let me make it clearer for you. Take off those clothes. Since you obviously ENJOY a little nudity from time to time I don't think it's a big deal, now get a move on." Julie blushed deeply as she removed her garments and handed them over to mom.
"That's better," she said seeing the three of us standing there. We were then utterly shocked when the doorbell rang. Everyone got quiet as we wondered who could be calling at a time like this. "Julie, I think that's for you. Will you answer it please?"
"For ME??" she asked nervously.
"Oh didn't I tell you? Since all of Tom and Petey's friends are here courtesy of your little game for them, I thought it only appropriate to invite a few of YOUR friends to this little get-together. Go on and answer the door. It's not polite to keep our guests waiting."
"But MOM!!" she protested to no avail. Julie was visibly trembling as she went to the door.
"Hands by your side, dear," mom instructed. "Be proud of who
Julie had to use both hands to open the doorknob, so badly were her palms sweating from fear. When the door finally was opened there stood Paul, Edward and two other girls from her class that I didn't know. Needless to say, they were shocked to see her naked and appeared at first to be a bit uncomfortable looking at her. They soon got over it though and smiles became the order of the day as they were encouraged to enter by the parents present.
"What's going on?" Paul asked obviously confused as he saw the three of us without clothes.
"Oh just a little exercise in parental discipline," mom explained. "I'm glad you all could come. You are going to play an important part in teaching these three scoundrels a lesson. She then took time to bringing the newcomers up to speed by recounting all the deeds that we had done playing the Shame Games.
"Man I had no idea!" Edward said in disbelief.
"Just think - Julie is really just a little slut. And all the time I thought she was a NICE girl," one of the female classmates added. "Just wait until the gang at school hears about this!
"Oh please don't say anything," Julie begged, realizing that it was probably hopeless.
"By all means," mom interrupted, "tell all your friends. I think that will help a lot in teaching her right from wrong."
"MOM!!!" Julie exclaimed. "How COULD you . . ."
Mom just smiled and then took a position in front of Julie. "Oh I'm not really doing anything to you that you don't WANT to have done. After all, I believe the object of these so- called Shame Games was to demonstrate that there is pleasure from doing shameful things. I just want to test that theory and see if you three still think that after I'm through today. If you don't, then I have taught you a valuable lesson. If you STILL do, then I can think of a million things to shame you for a long time to come giving you the greatest pleasure, I'm sure and I'll be the one who learned something today."
I began to get extremely nervous hearing mom's words.
"So Julie, since you are the oldest we'll start with you. Since the most tried and true form of shame in my books is a good old-fashioned spanking. I want you to bend over Edward's lap there." She instructed as she took hold of Julie's arm and forcibly dragged her over to Edward who was seated in a chair and literally pushed her on top of his lap. "Don't you DARE move," she then cautioned. Edward smiled from ear to ear at having Julie's naked ass just a short distance from his face!
I felt badly for her as it was fairly easy to see Julie's butt-hole and slit from most places in the room.
"Now I would like for all of Julie's classmates to assist in giving her a sound paddling. Oh and if any of you have any ideas of taking it easy on her, I'll see to it that you'll be taking her place. Do I make myself clear?" she asked. The group nodded their heads silently.
"Paul, you take this belt here."
MOM! Not the BELT!!" Julie begged.
"You girls can have the hairbrush and paddle and the rest of you kids can use your hands," she said to the remaining teens in the room. Paul enthusiastically applied the first swat with the belt leaving a horrific red mark on her ass. That was immediately followed by a whap with the brush and paddle causing Julie to start crying out loud. The group then picked up the pace as Tom and I watched. I wasn't sure if they were enjoying their role as punishers or if they were just deathly afraid that my mom would follow through on her threat but in any case they wailed away wholeheartedly as Julie thrashed her legs back and forth. After what seemed like an eternity Julie was allowed to get up and was ordered to put her hands on top of her head. She stood there in front of everyone openly sobbing, both her butt cheeks and her face were beat red.
The whole process was repeated for Tom and I with our classmates doing the honors. At first I tried not to cry, not wanting my friends to think I was a sissy but that was impossible and soon Tom and I joined Julie standing together sobbing with red hot asses.
At least this was almost over, I tried to console myself. What else could she do to us?
Both Tom's mother and my own looked us over carefully. Then I couldn't believe my ears, his mother actually had the nerve to remark, "Where's your boner son? You seemed so proud to flaunt that LITTLE thing when you first arrived. What's the matter? Not so excited now?" she asked sarcastically. Tom just lowered his head and looked at the floor.
I felt bad for Tom and thought she would let it go but that was but the case. "Why don't you make yourself hard again so we can ALL see it once more," his mother said. "I'm sure that's all part of the game, isn't it? Go on, jack yourself off!" Tom's head snapped up and he displayed an absolute look of horror! She actually wanted him to stroke his cock in front of all these people his friends from school!
"No, I have a better idea," my mom interrupted. "Why don't we have them get each other hard? THAT would be much more embarrassing. Petey, grab hold of his thing there and start stroking. Tom you do the same to Petey. Oh and just so you have some incentive to do this right, the last boy with a hard-on has to give his helper another paddling for not trying his best. Now get to it!"
My eyes almost bugged out of their sockets! She wanted us to play with each other's dicks! GROSS!!! I was brought back to reality when I felt Tom aggressively taking hold of my penis and start stroking in earnest. Not wanting another paddling I quickly took hold of his and did the same, much to the pleasure of all the girls present. They stood there laughing at us and making derogatory comments.
"Gee, Petey, does that feel good?" one girl said.
"Tom must really like doing that. Just look at how fast he's stroking!" another said playfully.
Then Edward asked, "What about Julie?" Everyone stopped and stared at my step-sister.
"Hmmm, what about Julie?" mom said rhetorically. "Maybe she should sit on the chair then and get herself excited. Girls HATE to think that someone knows they do that to themselves. Go on dear, spread those legs and get to it." Julie shook her head in terror but mom won out and soon all of Julie's charms were on display for everyone to see as she made little circles with her fingers at the top of her slit.
Tom and I restarted our stroking and before long I was totally hard. Tom wasn't anywhere near close and his little pecker was still soft in my hands.
"I guess Tom gets to spank Petey again," a girl said gleefully. I could just kill that Tom! He must have been trying his best NOT to get a boner so everyone wouldn't make fun of his little pecker! Once again I had to endure a painful paddling, this time at the hands of my so-called best friend!
No sooner had Tom finished and I was allowed to stand up again, Julie exclaimed, "Oh . . . OH . . . OH NO!!!! AAhhhhHHH!" Her breathing quickened and her face was flushed and I then noticed that as she continued rubbing frantically her asshole began winking at all of us she was cumming!!! Everyone laughed hysterically at Julie's shame.
When she was through some wise-ass said, "What about the boys? They didn't get to cum."
Tom immediately took hold of my cock before I could protest and resumed stroking. Having just witnessed the first female orgasm of my entire life I was so aroused it took all of 15 seconds before I was shooting my load in front of everyone. Most of it landed on the carpet and my mom made me clean it up with a towel.
"I guess it's your turn to get him off," Tom's mother said to me.
Reluctantly I took hold of his pecker and began stroking in earnest. Minutes passed and still no erection. I tried everything I could think of to get him aroused including licking my fingers to get them wet but still no boner! After 10 minutes with all eyes upon me I was beginning to get nervous. I wanted to take my friend outside and strangle him I was so mad!
"Maybe he should just suck him off?" one of Julie's classmates said. "My boyfriend never fails to get off when I do that to him!" Everyone laughed at her surprise admission then all looked at me expectantly.
"Oh NO! I'm not doing that!" I protested.
"You want another paddling?" my mom asked. My ass was still on fire from my last one and I SURE didn't want another so I knelt down and took his soft penis into my mouth and began sliding it in and out across my lips. This was soooo DISGUSTNG!!!!
To my amazement in no time at all I felt his dick harden in my mouth. I was about to take it out and continue stroking it with my hand when he exploded in my mouth!
"YUCK!" I cried as I pulled my face away just in time to have three more squirts of his stuff land on my face. I had no choice but to swallow causing everyone to squeal in delight.
So there we were, Julie with her legs still spread wide and her cooter wet and dripping, and Tom and I with boners pointing upwards towards the crowd.
"I'm not too big to admit when I'm wrong," mom said to the group. "It seems to me that we have seen VERY convincing evidence that these three actually LIKE being humiliated and shamed. So, I guess they can continue playing this game from now on and you all have my permission to help them in any way you see fit. I mean, who am I to stand in the way of their happiness?"
"ALL RIGHT!!!" Edward exclaimed. "I have some great ideas for Julie!"
"I'm sure you all can think of a few things to help them out. Get all your friends involved too," mom said enthusiastically. "I know I have a bunch of ideas myself and I plan on starting as soon as I get my son home."
It was going to be a terrible year at school!