THE TRAINING OF TIMMY - CHAPTER 5
  By Hooked6
  
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  THE TRAINING OF TIMMY
  By Hooked6
  
  Chapter 5
  
  
  My rear end really hurt as I stood in the corner. I could
  her the girls laughing in the kitchen - presumably at me
  though I couldn't really make out what they were saying. I
  pondered what Tina had thought about my body. Was she
  repulsed by that ugly patch of hair above my privates? Was
  she making fun of me and my ugly deformed penis when it got
  big? Why did it squirt like that? I could only hope that
  Susan's plan to cure me of that medical problem she spoke
  about - that "premature ejacusomething or another" was going
  to help me. Was all this spanking part of that cure I
  wondered?  I mean I could understand why my Aunt wanted to
  take away my clothes - after all, how else could she tell if
  my problem had returned.  And what about all those mixed
  feelings I had just then. I hated every minute or did I? Oh
  I don't know .It's all too confusing.
  
  Soon the tears had vanished and I regained my composure. I
  felt better and resigned myself to the corner for the time
  being. 
  
  Tina returned to the living room by herself and approached
  me. She put her hand on my butt and whispered, "Gosh it sure
  is a shame you have that problem.  Hope we can all help
  you." There was a little excitement in her voice as if she
  was looking forward to doing her part.
  
  Hearing her words, I grew really embarrassed. She had just
  confirmed that she understood my "problem."
  Her hand was still on my butt when the others returned. Tina
  quickly removed her hand from my rear end and said to my
  Aunt, "Gee it's really red and VERY warm. Do you think he
  will be alright?" My Aunt came over and slowly ran her hand
  across my backside. "Well, you might be right. Maybe we
  should do something just to be sure. Tina, go in the
  medicine cabinet and get that tube of cream and rub some in.
  It will help him a little." 
  
  My Aunt and Susan went onto the porch. Tina left for a few
  minutes and returned. "You know Timmy," she said as she
  placed some of the cream in her hand and started gently
  rubbing it in, "This really is for your own good. YOU might
  not see it that way now, but we all only have your best
  interests at heart. My mom is pretty smart about these
  things, you'll see" Her words of comfort made me feel weird
  - like we were bonding or something like we were best
  friends. 
  
  I was still standing away from her with my face in the
  corner. Her hand felt sinfully wonderful as it slowly
  massaged the cream in first one cheek than the other. It was
  as if she was kneading bread dough toward the end. The cream
  felt cool and soothed my poor bottom. Her soft whisperings
  in my ear sent electric signals up my spine. There was that
  familiar tingle between my legs and as I carefully looked so
  as not to draw attention to myself, I could see that I was
  sticking straight out again. Oh I hope nobody notices, I
  couldn't take another whipping. I just couldn't!
  
  Soon my pleasant thoughts turned to horror as I felt a
  burning on my butt. It was as if someone had placed a hot
  iron on my skin. I reached back pushing Tina's hand away and
  touched myself. I felt nothing there but my skin. The
  burning worsened! I began to scream "WHAT ARE YOU DOING! OW!
  OUCH! OH STOP!! PLEASE STOP!!!"
  
  Tina shouted back in a panic, "I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING.
  WHAT'S THE MATTER?"
  
  I began jumping up and down. Soon I was out of the corner
  and hopping around the room with my hands on my rear end.
  "PLEASE SOMEBODY HELP ME!!" I screamed.
  
  Tina ran outside and yelled, "MOM COME QUICK   SOMETHING'S
  WRONG WITH TIMMY!"
  
  My Aunt and Susan ran in to find me yelling and jumping up
  and down. My cock and balls were bouncing up and down as I
  danced around the room trying to escape my pain. I didn't
  care what kind of show I was giving. I started to panic. 
  
  "What did you do to Timmy?' Susan asked her daughter. 
  
  "Nothing, I just rubbed that cream you told me to on Timmy's
  butt," Tina replied. 
  
  "Is this the cream you used?" my Aunt asked Tina.  The young
  girl looked at the tube and replied, "Yes, that's the one.
  He was enjoying it too. He even got a little excited if you
  know what I mean. He didn't think I noticed but I did." She
  then uttered a small chuckle.
  
  "That's the wrong cream. You used Mentholatum. It won't hurt
  him but I'm sure it probably doesn't feel too good on that
  red butt of his right now," said my Aunt.
   
  Serves him right for getting nasty in front of you again
  doesn't it," echoed Susan. My Aunt told me to calm, down and
  that I wasn't going to die. She used her hands to hold me
  still to keep from doing myself an injury from all my
  jumping. I was still rubbing my behind and complaining about
  the pain.
  
  Susan left and filled the bathtub. She returned a few
  minutes later and said that I needed to take a bath to wash
  off what I could and I would probably feel better. "Tina,
  since you caused this, you should fix this. Go help Timmy
  wash that stuff off," ordered my Aunt.
  
  Tina got a HUGE smile on her face and said, "oohhhhKAAYY!"
  
  I pleaded with my aunt with my eyes not to let her do that,
  but the pain in my backside got the best of me. I wanted
  relief. Tina took my hand and led me toward the bathroom in
  the hallway. I heard Susan laughing and saying something
  like "This might turn out to be easier than we thought, eh,
  Helen?"
  
  We left the women behind and upon reaching the bathroom,
  Tina ordered me into the tub. She turned me over so that my
  butt faced up and began using a washcloth and soap to scrub
  off the remnants of the cream. Slowly I felt better. Tina
  eventually stopped using the washcloth as she said it might
  be too rough for my sore skin. She opted to use her bare
  hands instead. The warm wate was soothing and felt good. 
  Too good.
  
  I heard Tina's breathing get a little faster in the quiet
  little bathroom. The air got thicker and I knew nothing good
  could come of this. "Timmy, Since you're here, maybe I
  should wash the rest of you just in case some of that cream
  got other places on your body." There was mischief in her
  voice. I turned my head to look at her. She was not looking
  at me. She was sneaking a look at the open door to
  apparently see if anyone else was coming near. Satisfied
  that we were alone for the time being, she repeated her
  demand. I shook my head no. I saw her face get angry and she
  got up. I assumed she was going to get my Aunt and I would
  be in trouble again so I whispered, "All right! All right!
  You can wash me!"
  
  She knelt down beside the tub again and waited for me to
  turn over. I swallowed hard and turned over in the water.
  Tina gasped a short breath as my privates came into view. 
  After staring a while, she soaped up her hands and began
  rubbing soap onto each of my thighs - coming close to, but
  not really touching my secrets.  My penis started to get
  hard as she rinsed the soap off by cupping her hands into
  the water and letting it cascade over my skin. She
  eventually did the same over my penis, dropping warm water
  that she scooped up in the palm of her hands, letting it
  gently flow over my cock. I was abnormal again and oh so
  stiff. Tina giggled. " I Can't believe YOU," she said.
  "Don't you ever learn?"
  
  "Oh PLEASE don't say anything to my Aunt. I'm really sorry.
  I don't know why it does that. PLEASE don't tell her. I'll
  do ANYTHING you want.  ANYTHING! Just don't tell her...ok?"
  My voice was cracking and filled with a sincere tone of
  begging. I couldn't believe I was begging a GIRL. I was
  really humiliated at my situation. But I was willing to
  compromise my self-esteem to avoid another run in with my
  Aunt."
  
  Tina looked me up and down. It felt weird knowing that she
  was looking at me that way. She was at least considering my
  request. That was a good sign I thought. "Please I really
  mean it HELP ME!"
  
  The young girl was all smiles as she bent over and whispered
  in my ear. "You will do anything or let me do
  anything anything at all?" she asked. Hearing her voice in
  my ear really sent shivers up my spine. I thought better of
  agreeing with her at that point but I wanted to avoid more
  trouble with the grown-ups.
  
  "Yes I'll do anything. It will be our secret. You won't tell
  on me and I'll do whatever you want and won't tell on you.
  OK?"
  
  Tina agreed but said she had to do a little test first, just
  to be sure I was being sincere. "I'll know if you mean what
  you say in a minute," she said.
  
  As I was wondering what she meant I saw her eyes light up.
  The look on her face scared me! Her hand went into the tub
  water and before I could react, grabbed hold of my balls. A
  GIRL was holding me! A GIRL!!! Tina began squeezing really
  hard! "Don't make a sound" she whispered as she placed her
  free hand over my mouth. I let out a stifled scream as she
  squeezed so hard I thought I would pass out! I got nauseated
  and started gagging.  She twisted them, a little and then
  pulled them away from my body then squeezed some more! Tina
  was laughing so hard I thought she was going to go into
  hysterics.  She leaned over again and said, "I'm going to
  let go now. You had better not say a word." I quickly shook
  my head yes. Her hands left my crotch and mouth and I
  silently doubled over in the tub. I'll never forget the
  sound of her laughing at me as long as I live! I can still
  hear her!! 
  
  She left me alone in the tub. I heard my Aunt say "Is Timmy
  all right? I thought I heard him moaning a second ago." Tina
  answered, "Oh he's OK. Still a little sore from all that
  cream I guess. Sorry about that." There was laughter all
  around.   
  
  After many minutes I began to get the feeling back down
  there. I wanted to get out of the tub but there was no
  towel. I called to my Aunt for one. She laughed and said,
  "It's so warm you don't need to dry off. Just come out here
  and get back in your corner."
  
  I left the tub and dripped drops of waters all over the
  hardwood floors making my way to the corner. Standing there
  naked, feeling the droplets of water move along my naked
  flesh was really giving me wild sensations. 
  
  I could only wonder "What NEXT?"