Help Thy Neighbour (and Enjoy It)
copyright 2005 by Sean, all rights reserved
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Funny how you can live next door to someone for years and
still not know them until something happens.
I lived next door to this nice young couple and their two
kids for 10 years and thought what nice little boys they
were. Sean was 10, tall with a mop of beautiful blonde
hair. He always seemed to be polite and was easy to talk
to, although he acted young for his age. On the other hand
Rory, his 8-year-old brother was more compact and very much
an 8-year-old. Same lovely blonde hair though.
I had been a friend of the family for all the time I had
been there and didn't have an inkling of the trouble the
boys had been giving their parents. On this fateful day I
was going to find out and end up very involved in the
I wont spend a long time explaining all the details of the
boys' "crimes" but it involved stealing, disobedience,
truancy and lying. All of which came out on the day they
stole from me. Unfortunately for them they were caught by
their mother and made to come and explain themselves to me.
I was shocked. Even more so when their mother, Cath, told me
about all the other things. Adding that she and her husband
Martin were at their wits end with them and didn't know what
to do. She explained that she had smacked them, grounded
them, stopped their pocket money, stopped their television
and sweets and also kept sending them to their rooms, but
nothing had worked. She was so apologetic about them
stealing from me.
I knew her husband was in the army and away a lot, so before
I realised what I was saying, I asked if there was anything
I could do. I didn't get the chance to say anything else as
she immediately said, "would you help?"
What could I say but, "of course I will," not having a clue
We sat and talked about the boys for an hour or so and one
thing that came out was the fact that both boys were very
embarrassed at being naked. They would not let her or her
husband see them nude. They wouldn't even be nude in each
other's company. It also came out that they had never been
smacked on bare skin. This gave me a few ideas so I asked
her to come and see me the next day when I would be able to
make some suggestions on discipline. The boy's modesty and
the idea of them being naked played on my mind all night.
In the morning I thought I had better check up to see if the
ideas I had been formulating were legal. A few phone calls
later and I was content. If their mum agreed, these two
little beauties were in for a nasty shock. A very nasty
Cath came over after the boys went to school that day and I
outlined my plan to her. She sat with her mouth open in
disbelief at what I was suggesting. Both she and her
husband were a bit on the prim and proper side. You know
the sort, church on Sunday, attend all the PTA meetings at
the school. Never appear undressed in any way in front of
their boys. Make love in the missionary position always.
Never indulge in naughty practices like oral sex. Like I
said, you know the sort.
To be honest, I never thought for one minute that she would
agree. However, she did with the proviso that her husband
had to agree as well. For a minute I thought this was going
to be her excuse to get out of it, but no. She asked to use
my phone and called him straight away. After about a ten-
minute chat she turned to me and said that he had agreed.
So that was it. Plan accepted. All that remained was to put
it into practice. Having read a number of stories on
various web sites I had picked up a few tips but felt that
the first the boys should know about it would have to be
somewhere very public. Start out as you mean to go on,
that's my motto. With Cath's agreement the following morning
was going to be the start. The place? The morning assembly
at their school. I had already spoken to the headmaster
To start with, we thought it would be a good idea to get
both boys a little bit worried. Give them something to
sleep on. Let them know that something was going to happen
but make sure they didn't have a clue what.
The boys arrived home from school at just after 4:00 p.m.
and as soon as they went in the house they were sent to me.
I made them stand in front of me while I sat at the table.
I put on my sternest face, trying very hard not to smile as
I was enjoying it, and proceeded to inform the lads that
because they had stolen from me I had been given the job of
dealing with their punishment. I then added that as I didn't
have much experience with punishing boys I had contacted
their headmaster for help. Well! That's almost true. I said
we had agreed on a suitable punishment and that it would be
administered the next day in school.
Sean, the older boy, immediately asked if they were going to
be caned. Being totally honest with him I said no, they
definitely would not be caned, not this time anyway. Both
boys kept on asking what was going to happen and each time
they asked I said the same thing. "Wait and see."
Cath popped in after they went to bed and told me they had
been asking her all the evening and had gone to bed quite
worried. On the other hand they were both happy about the
fact they would not be caned. Little did they know that
given a choice they would have preferred the cane?
Now let me just recap before I continue. We have two
beautiful little blonde boys with no experience of this
"cruel" world who, because they had been extremely naughty,
required punishment. They knew it was going to happen at
school the very next day and felt safe because they knew
they were not going to be caned. They also thought they knew
that the worst that might happen now was a long detention.
That's what they think!
Come the morning, I see two cute little boys in their smart
uniforms headed off to school. Ten minutes later their
mother and I follow. Normally the kids play in the school
grounds until the bell summoning them to assembly and for
all the others that stayed the same. Sean and Rory however
were met at the gate and taken to the headmaster's office.
They knew this was it. No chance of escape.
In the office Mr. Crab the headmaster asked if they had ever
seen the posters around the town with the photographs of
people who were anti-social on them. Both boys said they
had. "Good," he said, "then you know that it's a good way of
stopping a lot of silly crimes. Do you agree?" Both boys
said yes. "Right," he said, "in that case you will
understand why I'm going to make posters of you two. The
only thing is, I don't have time to get any printed so you
are going to have to BE the posters."
"What do you mean Sir" enquired Sean. Rory at his side
"You will see in a few minutes, go to the gym and wait."
The boys headed to the gym and waited. After what must have
seemed like hours to the boys but was in fact only a few
minutes, Mr. Taylor and Mr. Andrews, the gym and maths
teachers, came in. They moved one of the gym benches to the
side wall, by the climbing bars, and told the boys to stand
on it. Obediently the boys did as they were told. Mr.
Andrews, with a big grin on his face, then told them to put
their arms above their heads as far as they could reach. He
then fixed their arms in that position with wide padded
straps. Up to now the boys had not been particularly worried
about their impending punishment, but now they started to
worry. Mr. Taylor then told them to spread their legs as
wide as they could. They obeyed. Their ankles were then
fastened in the same way as their arms. The bench was then
removed, leaving the lads stuck to the wall like a poster.
Just imagine it. Two very beautiful blonde boys hanging on
the wall like a favourite family picture. At this point
they were worried but not THAT worried. They heard the bell
for assembly and waited for the rest of the 800 children to
come into the gym. Normally everyone would be in within a
couple of minutes of the bell but this morning it was nearly
fifteen before they did. That puzzled the boys a bit. All
the kids came in and sat on the floor facing Sean and Rory
without a sound. Very unusual. Their Mum and I followed.
Once everyone was settled down, Mr. Crab came to the front
and called for the chosen four to come to the front. The
boys wondered what he meant as it wasn't normal for him to
do that. They soon found out when a boy and a girl from each
of their classes came to the front, each with their hands
behind their backs, hiding something.
Mr. Crab then announced that because Sean and Rory had been
particularly naughty they were to be made an example of. As
punishment they were to be left hanging on the wall as a
deterrent to anyone else that thought they could misbehave
and get away with it. To ensure that everyone took notice
and looked at the boys carefully there was one more thing
that was going to be done. He then said, "I have a phone
call to make, I'll be back in five minutes". At that he
left the gym. The phone call was just to let the boys try
and think what he meant by one more thing to be done.
After what seemed a very long five minutes Mr. Crab came
back, slowly walked to the front of the room, Looked at the
boys hanging there like ornaments and in his solemn
headmaster voice asked them, "Do you know why you are being
Rory nodded his head and Sean said "Yes Sir."
"That's very good boys, I'm glad you do understand. Let's
get on with it then." He turned to the four classmates and
said, "OK you four, you know what to do."
Immediately, four eager little ones moved to the hanging
boys and from behind their backs produced pairs of scissors
which they proceeded to use to cut the boys' shirts of. Up
the sleeves to the collars and then one pull and off. They
then moved away and lined up facing the rest of the school.
Mr. Crab then asked the boys how they felt now. Rory said
he was sorry for what he had done and Sean promised he would
never do anything wrong again. Both were blushing at being
bare chested in front of the whole school. Neither realised
that worse was to come. The head then explained that he
felt the punishment had to bad enough that they would never
dream of repeating their offences. Turning to the scissors
bearers he said, "Carry on."
At that four very keen scissors bearers turned and walked
back to the now very nervous boys hanging on the wall. The
classmates pulled the boys' shoes off and then, although
they could have pulled them off, cut the socks away. They
then selected one leg each and proceeded to cut the trouser
legs from the bottom hem all the way up to the waistband.
One final clip and off fell the trousers. They then stood
back a couple of feet and looked at the nearly naked boys.
At that point both boys started to look relieved. That
relief was a bit premature. Up to now the hall had been
almost silent but at the sight of these two very red faced
villains on the wall the silence was broken with many
giggles. That was until Mr. Crab reminded them about the
silence in assembly rule. With the punishment being meted
out to the ones on the wall no one else was going to chance
it so the room once again fell silent. Just as their
embarrassment had started to fall away and the relief
started to grow the scissors bearers came back to them,
walked up and swiftly cut through the outside legs of their
underpants and once again a final clip and the pants fell to
the ground. Both boys, now totally naked, let out a very
loud yell of "No!" Their embarrassment now showed as they
went a lovely shade of pink all over. Personally I was
thinking how nice they looked with their little manhoods
fully exposed and their lovely white bodies. Their Mum had
turned away; she was nearly as embarrassed as the boys were.
Once they were naked, Mr. Taylor came forward and added
straps around the boys upper arms and thighs. He also put a
wide padded strap around their midriffs. Now they couldn't
move very much at all.
Mr. Crab then stood and informed the school that the boys
would remain hanging until break time, only ten minutes away
but a long time to a boy. They would then be allowed down
until break was over and then returned to the wall. This
would be the pattern for the day. Then to the boys' horror
he added that they would be put on the wall every day for
the next week, only being let down at break times. This
would be followed by them being hung up naked every assembly
until the end of term in 8 weeks. The thought of being so
exposed and for so long had started Sean's imagination going
and his little body to respond. Slowly his little boy penis
started to harden and stick out farther and farther; he was
quite well blessed. At the sight of this his little
brother's started to do the same. The rest of the kids
couldn't keep quiet any longer and a lot of shouting out
"Look at his willy," shouted one little girl.
"He's got a boner," shouted another.
Eventually Mr. Crab called for silence but not before
letting the bulk of the kids have their shout. All of which
embarrassed the naked ones even more, the pink changing to
Now Mr. Crab was a devious sort of man and he had worked out
from memories of his boyhood that when a young man has an
erection it has to be relieved, either by the lad himself or
by someone else. He knew the torture of being erect and not
being able to relieve it. So he had decided to add to the
torture by not letting either boy get relief.
He announced to the school that anyone was allowed to have
as close a look as they liked at Sean and Rory's bodies.
That they could look closely at their penises and anything
else they liked. They could touch either boy to move bits
to get a better look. They could do what they liked to
their bottoms. BUT they were not allowed to rub the penises
for more than 5 seconds and there had to be at least two
minutes between one person rubbing and the next one. He
then turned to Rory and Sean and told them that when they
were let down at break times they could go to the toilet
quickly and then they must stand by the gate to the school
with their hands on their heads. They were not allowed to
stop or complain about anyone who wanted to touch them and
he meant anyone. He added that they would be watched at all
times to ensure they obeyed and to ensure their safety.
They were to return to the gym as soon as the bell went at
the end of each break and for that week at least, they would
be traveling to and from school naked and would be naked at
all times in the school for the rest of the term. Sean and
Rory were horrified, they had been thinking that all they
had to do was bear it for today.
Mr. Crab then announced that all the adults would be leaving
the assembly and that the children could stay there for the
rest of the morning to enjoy themselves. He added that he
expected everyone to gain a good knowledge of the boys'
bodies, as he would be asking questions about them later.
Imagine what Sean and Rory were thinking. There they were,
spread-eagle on the wall. Totally naked with their penises
erect and 800 kids, from four to eleven year olds, waiting
to get their hands on them and when they did there wouldn't
be anyone to stop them. Both boys were now as hard as little
rocks and bright red all over. Embarrassment was giving way
to humiliation. Hanging there, wondering what comes next?
Knowing all their school friends were about to have a really
close look at their nude bodies. Seeing all the adults
leaving, including their Mum and wondering why she was
letting this happen. Where was dad?
All the adults had gone now and the room was deathly silent.
Sean and Rory looked out across a sea of eager little faces.
The more they looked in the silence the more they became
aware of their situation.
Naked and helpless at the mercy of each and every other boy
and girl in that huge room. They were frightened but at the
same time excited and the excitement kept their lovely, hard
penises standing rigid waiting for that touch that brings so
much pleasure and relief. Both boys had spent quite a lot
of time enjoying that feeling when on their own but neither
had ever spoken about it or had any practice with anyone
else. Being naked and helpless was bad enough. Knowing it
was going to be a long time before they could escape from
this made it worse.
Hanging there, their thinking was abruptly ended when a
little girl got up, walked up to Sean and grabbed his erect
penis very, very hard. She pulled it as hard as she could
and called out for the rest of her class to join in. All at
once it seemed as if the whole room moved towards them.
Panic showed on both their pretty faces. Within seconds
they were being stroked all over. Little hands explored
every inch of their naked bodies. Fingers pulled the cheeks
of their little bums apart and more fingers explored their
tight little holes. Their penises were pulled and squeezed.
Their foreskins were pushed right back and the glans
squeezed very hard. They struggled to try and get free but
there was no escape.
Then one of the older boys came to the front and shouted out
for everyone to stop. To Sean's and Rory's relief they did
stop, only for the boys to hear this lad say, "Let's rub
their willies very slowly. We'll take it in turns until
everyone has had a rub. Those that can't do it today can
tomorrow or the next day. We keep doing it until everyone
has had a go. Ill go and see Mr. Crab and ask if we can have
the school camera so we can get pictures of everyone doing
it. If he lets us we can put all the pictures on the wall
in the corridor, then anyone visiting can have a look."
One of the other boys then called out and said he could get
his dad to put all the pictures on the Internet, then the
world could see. Another suggested putting them on the
notice board in the middle of town. One even suggested
making big posters of the boys hanging on the wall and
putting them all over the town. Sean in particular was
terrified over all this. He realised that it would mean
that every single person in the whole town would see him
naked with his willy hard and stiff.
The suggestions received a big response of, "yeah, let's do
it," from the milling crowd of kids. Off went the boy to
see the head. As he went the exploring hands started again.
Balls squeezed and twisted, bum holes prodded. Horrible but
at the same time exciting. Sean was really wanting to rub
his stiff little cock. Rory seemed to be enjoying the hands
exploring him. Both had erections harder than they had ever
had before. So hard that they ached. At the same time Sean
was thinking that he knew the headmaster wouldn't let them
be photographed and displayed. Unfortunately for him, he
was wrong. The head thought it was a brilliant idea. So
brilliant that he would use the school's own laser printer
to produce the photos. This would mean that the first batch
could be on the wall and around the town before the end of
school that day.
Of course Sean and Rory knew nothing of this. They just saw
the older boy come back with the camera. He made all the
other kids move back so he could get some good close up
pictures of the two helpless naked boys. They tried to turn
their faces away so they couldn't be recognised in the
pictures, but at that moment Mr. Crab walked in and shouted
at them that they had to do as they were told by the other
children or the punishment would be extended. He then
waited until the boy had taken a nice lot of really detailed
photos. He then told Sean and Rory that he had given his
permission for the pictures to be displayed as much as
possible. In fact he insisted they had to be spread all
around the town and on as many sites as possible on the
Internet. He then left.
By now both boys were trembling at the thought of being so
publicly humiliated, yet again excited about it. They had
visions of a few little photographs all over the place. They
also knew that the local photo-shop took a long time to make
prints. Neither knew anything about digital cameras. The
photo session went on with different kids rubbing each of
them in turn for a few seconds.
Sean was desperate for someone to rub long enough, fast
enough and firm enough for him to reach his point of relief
but no one did. They all stopped just before that point. He
could see on Rory's face that he wanted the same. One girl
got him nearer to relief than any of the others and he
thought she would take him all the way, but a fraction of a
second before that point the bell for break stopped it. As
the bell stopped, Mr. Taylor the gym teacher and Mr. Andrews
the maths teacher came in. They moved the bench back under
the boys' feet and undid the straps. Reminding them what
they had to do during the break and that they had to come
back to the gym after, they let them leave the hall.
As they walked between the other kids to get to the exit
little hands were touching their bare bums and reaching to
grab onto their willies. Once outside the hall they both
ran as fast as their little legs would carry them to the
toilets, their stiff little willies bouncing around. Silly,
but they didn't want the others to see them weeing with
erections. They were out of luck; the audience had got
there first. They were so desperate to pee that they had no
choice but to let them watch. Sean was disappointed because
he had planned to disappear into one of the stalls and get
the relief he had been aching for all the morning. He so
wanted to get to that point where he exploded inside and
felt good all over.
Sean and Rory came out of the toilets to be greeted with a
line of kids on either side of the hallway. Again they had
to walk the gauntlet between them. Being explored every
inch of the way. They spotted their mum and myself at the
end of the hall and ran to us. They begged and pleaded with
their mum to put a stop to the torture and take them home
but to no avail. She said firmly that the punishment would
continue. From the look on her face I could see that she
was really enjoying seeing her two little men so naked and
vulnerable. I was just enjoying the sight of these two
beautiful little blonde boys with their perfect bodies and
lovely stiff willies. As they were still pleading with her
the headmaster came out of his office and ordered the boys
into the playground. Reminding them to stand at the gate
with their hands on their heads.
They walked very slowly now. Both knowing that once outside
by the gate everyone passing and all the teachers would see
them naked and being touched. On the way Sean suddenly
realised that because their clothes had been cut off they
had nothing to wear to get home at the end of the day. Then
he thought to himself that his mum knew what was planned for
the day so she would have brought some clothes for them.
Relieved at that thought he and Rory arrived at the gate.
As they arrived Sean couldn't believe his eyes. There on
either side of the gate were big posters with the words in
giant letters, "Please stop and touch us" and underneath
"you can play with our penises" and "You can poke our bums."
He looked again in case he had been dreaming but sure enough
the signs were real.
Just then Mr. Crab walked up and angrily said to the boys
that they had not done as they were told. They were to be
standing in the middle of the gateway with their hands on
their heads. The boys immediately took their positions as
instructed but it was too late. Mr. Crab now informed them
that after this week on the bars they would be hung on the
bars for the whole morning the rest of the term and that
they would travel to and from school totally naked for the
following term as well. He added that if they made any more
mistakes the punishment would get a lot worse.
On hearing this Sean exploded with a, "You can't do that!" A
combination of frustration at not being able to get full
relief for his aching willy combined with fear and
excitement had made him lose control.
Mr. Crab's response was instant. "Right young man, that does
it. From tomorrow morning you will be spread-eagle naked in
the main hallway, right by the main door. You will be there
from the end of assembly all day for the rest of this week
and every afternoon until the end of term. I am also going
to speak with your mother and arrange for extra punishment
for when you are not in school."
Rory then shouted, "you can't do that to my brother!" That
gained him some extras as well. Mr. Crab said he didn't
want the boys together all the time as that meant they could
console each other so Rory would be in the main hallway
after assembly but by the other entrance. He then left them
to think about it. They didn't have much time to think as
there were a few cars stopping to read the signs and look at
these two little beauties standing there naked.
Surprisingly the first one to actually walk over to the boys
and touch their willies was a woman. To them, a very old
woman. She spent quite a long time having a good feel of
their testicles. Squeezing and rubbing their still erect
penises and then exploring their cute little bottoms. Rory
had the extra pleasure of her inserting her finger as far as
she could into his rectum. He could feel her wiggling it
about deep inside. She left and then two men had a good
feel followed by a group of workmen and four other women.
None rubbed enough for that climatic relief.
By now both boys were used to being touched and didn't worry
about it very much. To tell the truth they were now
enjoying it. The bell went for the end of break and Sean and
Rory headed for the gym as instructed. As they entered the
main hallway they were met with a display along both walls
of the photos taken in the morning. They were not the
little photos that Sean expected but huge ones made up of
many sheets of paper. You could see every intimate detail
of their cute bodies. Every detail of their erect willies
and every detail of the hands pulling and rubbing them and
in every picture their faces were totally clear and
recognisable. On the table just inside the door was a pile
of A4 size copies with a sign saying please take one or as
many as you want. The boy that had taken the pictures came
up to them and said that the other pictures they were going
to take all week would be added to the pile and if they ran
out of room in the hallway they would put the rest up in all
As the boys were put back on the wall they both felt that
they couldn't be humiliated or tortured any worse than this
and both swore they would never do anything wrong again. It
was a long afternoon hanging there having their willies
rubbed over and over again with the flash of the camera
every few seconds. The only relief being a break by the
gate for 15 minutes during which time a dozen or so complete
strangers played with them. Strangers that now knew every
intimate detail of those young beautiful blonde boys.
At last the day ended and they were released to go home.
Seeing their mum in the doorway they sighed with relief at
the thought of a nice ride home in the car. Even if they
had to be naked going to and from school at least they could
hide in the car. As they soon found out, that was not to be
Very calmly mum informed her two little angels that as they
normally walked the mile or so to school they would be doing
so all through their punishment. At that, she walked away,
got in the car and left, leaving behind two very
disappointed little naked boys who were now wondering how
they would get home without being seen by all their
neighbours. Sean did think that at least if they were on
their own he could at last relieve his now fit to burst
penis. Just as that thought came into his mind Mr. Crab
turned up. Very matter of fact he said, "I know little boys
and how their minds work so I know what you plan to do on
the way home and that won't do at all. Turn around and put
you hands behind your back." They did as they were told and
in a few seconds he had fastened their hands with cable
ties. "You won't get them off so don't hurt yourselves
trying. They will stop you doing anything to yourselves
until tomorrow. Don't forget that if I hear from anyone
that you have been naughty and that includes refusing to let
someone touch you, I will increase your punishment. Now off
you go home and don't run. Let everyone have a really good
look at you."
Very subdued, two gorgeous, totally naked and fully erect
little boys started the long, slow walk home. I followed,
close enough to keep them safe from any real harm but far
enough away that they didn't notice me.
End of part one
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