Training Big Brother 7 
by Statue550
statue550@yahoo.com

copyright 2001 by Statue550, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains explicit 
depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of 
a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such 
material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not 
save this story.
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Author's note: This is my 2nd attempt at a story.  I wrote one on
Blondie's stripping & humiliation page titled "Trouble for Andy". 
This one currently has 6 chapters completed. In this chapter, the
boy is 17 & his little sister is 15 & includes a friend of the
sister.  In later chapters his 18 & 14 y/o cousins get into the
act as well as his mother & aunt.


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Chapter VII - Driver Ed

The girls had Brad stay in the corner for about another hour while
they talked and played some cd's.  Then they led a very repentent
Brad out of the bedroom and back into the living room where their
mothers were just finishing up with their visit.

"What was that noise all about a little while ago?", both women
asked.

"Oh, little Brad had a problem controlling his boy thing, so Amy
had to teach him some manners", Annie reported. "I think Brad
learned an important lesson about his cousin today".

"Sounds like a certain little boy may not be getting his clothes
back for some time if this keeps up", his mother mused. "In any
event, it was nice of you and the girls to drop by and visit,
Marie.  Please don't wait so long before visiting again".

"I have to stop by the golf course and pick up your father Annie,
and then stop by my office before coming home.  Can you watch your
brother while I'm gone?"

"I can't Mom.  I promised Danni I'd go over to her house and study
for that big test coming up.  If I don't get the studying in, I'll
never pass it", Annie answered.

"That's right, I forgot about that.  I can't take him to the
office.  Can you be a dear and watch him for a few hours, Marie?"

"I'd love to dear, but I have to get home.  I'm expecting an
important phone call and I have to be there to get it".

"You know", Amy offered before anyone even asked, "I can't watch
him today because of my tennis lesson, but I could sure use his
help tomorrow.  I have a some matches with a few of the girls at
the tennis club.  Could Brad be our ball boy tomorrow?  We usually
have to chase our tennis balls ourselves but this way Brad could
chase them and it would really speed up play.  We'll be using the
inside courts".

"I don't see why not", Brad's mother volunteered for him.  "Just
call me with the time and I'll see that he's there".

"Well I have cheerleader practice at Christi's house now", Sue
offered, "but I guess if you need to he could come with me.  As
long as he promises to just sit there and stay out of the way".

"I can take care of myself, Mom", Brad said.  "I'm seventeen, you
know".

All five women looked at Brad and just burst out laughing.  "I'm
sorry sweetheart", his mother answered, "but you don't look like a
boy that can take care of himself.  You have no clothes, no pubic
hair, and if I'm not mistaken, you just had your rear end warmed by
your little cousin.  Plus you've already demonstrated that I can't
trust you not to fill your face with junk food while I'm out.  Nice
try, but I don't think so".

"So I guess that leaves Sue", she continued. "Are you sure you
don't mind?  I don't want to impose.  After all, this boy is my
problem and not yours".

"No, it's no problem for me", Sue answered.  "It's Christi's turn
to hold practice at her house.  I'm positive she won't mind.  I'll
just sit him in the corner while we practice.  That way,  all of us
can keep an eye on him".

"Well then I guess it's settled.  I can't thank you enough", Brad's
mother said gratefully.

Heading for the front door Sue called back, "Let's go then Brad. 
You can ride with me in my car".

"Let me get dressed and I'll be right there", Brad answered.

"Don't be silly, sweetie", his mother interrupted.  "You know you
don't deserve clothes.  You already have on everything you'll
need".

"You want me to go like this?", Brad asked bewildered.

"Of course you're going like that", his mother continued.  "You
know you aren't getting your clothes back for at least a week.  Now
behave your cousin and do as she says.  I don't want to have to
have her report back to me that she had to teach you a lesson in
front of her friends.  We do understand each other, don't we?"

Brad just bowed his head and said, "Yes mommy", very quietly.

"Good.  Now get going so you don't make Sue late".

Walking out the front door stark naked, Brad quickly made for his
cousin's car.  His prayers were answered in that no one was walking
by the house to see his predictament.

Getting in the car he buckled up and quickly placed his hands over
his lap, hoping to preserve his modesty just a bit as Sue waited in
the car with a smile on her face.

"Oh, don't be so shy Brad", Sue grinned impishly.  "I've already
seen all you have to offer.  Besides, I don't think little boys
should get in the habit of playing with themselves in my car.  Just
place your hands along your sides and keep them there".

And with that, Sue backed out of the driveway and proceeded to her
friend Christi's house.  They hadn't gone a block when Brad tried
to sneak his hands back over his lower region.  Catching that, Sue
slapped his hands and said, "I told you to keep your hands by your
side, didn't I?  Don't make me have to stop this car and spank you
by the side of the road.  I'm serious.  I won't warn you again".

"You're not my mother", Brad shouted.  "You can't tell me what to
do.  It's bad enough you saw me in my house like this.  And if you
think I'm going in Christi's house you have another think coming. 
I'm staying here in the car until you come out.  So there".

Sue didn't say another word.  She promptly pulled the car over to
the curb, put it in park and turned off the engine.  She then
wordlessly opened her door, walked around to Brad's side and opened
his door.  Unbuckling his belt she pinched his ear and pulled him
out of the car.

"I can't tell you what to do, eh?", she said pointing a finger in
his face.  "You think you can play with yourself in my car after I
told you not to twice?  And since when do you tell me what you'll
do or not do at Christi's house?  It sounds to me like someone
needs another lesson in who is babysitting whom".

Seeing the anger in Sue's face and voice, Brad realized he may have
spoken before thinking.  He was about to find out that he was
finally right about something today.

Still twisting his ear, Sue took a seat and promptly pulled the
naked boy over her lap.  No sooner did his elbows hit the seat
cushion than Sue started smacking his still red bottom.  The
outside air did little to cool his butt.  Not only was his cousin
older than him by a year, but she turned out to be very strong as
well.

In what seemed like only a matter of seconds, little boy cries
crossed his lips.  He couldn't help it.  The girl was beating his
ass but good.  Like always, he started promising to be the best boy
ever.  He apologized over and over.

Even over the noise and the sound of the slaps, Brad heard several
cars driving by as his punishment continued.  He didn't dare look
up.  They most obviously knew what was going on as they passed.  He
could only hope it wasn't someone he knew in any of the cars.

Finally stopping, Sue lifted him up off her lap.  Not even caring
who could see, Brad did his usual hopping and flopping routine.

"Now get in the car, keep your hands by your side and behave
yourself", Sue ordered.  "If I have to talk to you again, we'll
stop and do this over.  I hope I've made myself clear.  Now tell me
who's in charge, Brad".

"You are Sue", Brad agreed.

"That's right.  When we get to Christi's house I want you to
remember that. There's plenty more spanks available where they came
from".

"Yes Sue", Brad mumbled.

Arriving at Christi's house they got out of the car and Sue pushed
Brad in front of her as they entered the basement.  Upon entering
the room she apologized and said, "Sorry I'm late, guys.  I offered
to babysit my little cousin here and we ran into a little trouble
on the way over here, making us late".

The eleven other cheerleader were already there and all eleven
girls just stared at Sue's naked charge.

"This is supposed to be your LITTLE cousin?", Christi asked,
voicing the obvious question.  "Was this supposed to be a clothing
optional practice, because I didn't get the memo?"

"No, Brad here has been a very bad little boy for the last couple
of days around his house so he's lost the privilege of clothes for
a while.  My aunt can't trust him to leave him alone, so I
volunteered to look after him.  I hope you don't mind?"

"No, we don't mind, do we girls?", Christi answered.  "We'll help
watch him, and I do mean watch.  We'll try not to stare.  What's
with the red behind?  Is it Christmas already?"

"That's the little trouble we had on the way over here.  Brad gave
me some of his lip so I had to stop the car and give him a
spanking".

"You spanked him?", one of the other cheerleaders asked.

"Oh, yeah.  If he acts up during practice feel free to do the same,
it's perfectly alright.  My little sister Amy already gave him one
today as well, his little sister gave him one today and my mother
gave him one today".

"Isn't he missing a little something in front?", someone asked.

"Yes.  He's been acting like such a little boy that my aunt has
decided to treat him like one.  That's why he doesn't need clothes,
that's why he has to be watched and that's why he has no hair down
there".

"Now Brad, go over to the corner, sit down with your legs crossed
and behave", Sue commanded.  "If you don't, I'll have every girl
here a chance at smacking your fanny.  You know I'll do it, don't
you Brad?"

"Yes Sue", Brad whispered.