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The following story is fiction. It contains scenes of parental
spanking and stripping in a humiliating situation. If such
subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor
(i.e., child) please leave now.
To my fans who were hoping for another M/M story, sorry but there
are also some girls (both big and little) that need correction as
in this story. Enjoy.
This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is
prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are
permitted only if complete including the copyright notice.
The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con,
including constructive criticism, and suggestions.
Fun at the Beach
by
Y. Lee Coyote
Amy, 22, was left to watch her nephew Timmy, 10, and her niece
Jill, 12, while their dad (her brother-in-law John) went to get
some stuff on the boardwalk. The kids were playing in the surf
when a big wave caught Timmy and knocked him under the water.
Amy was not watching very closely for she was much more
interested in the college hunks going back and forth on the
beach.
When she looked back at the water and Timmy was acting strangely.
Then she realized why Jill and a couple of other girls were
making noise. Timmy had lost his trunks and the girls were
taunting him with cries of "Shame! Shame!" and rubbing their
forefingers together in the babyish sign for shame. Jill thought
this was all great fun, although Timmy just tried to hide in the
water. Jill thought it so much fun, that she joined in with the
three twelve year old girls yelling and signing at her tearful
nephew.
Just then dad returned. He dropped the stuff he had brought and
ran to his son. As he passed the taunting girls he snarled at
them: "STOP THAT! NOW!!" Such was his command presence that the
four of them stopped their mocking instantly. The two strange
girls ran off. Amy did not know what to do so she returned to
their blanket. Jill stood frozen at the waters edge.
"Are you OK, Timmy?"
"Yes, dad. A wave just took my trunks away."
"I don't care about the trunks, son; they are easily replaced but
your mother and I had a lot of trouble finding you in the mall."
They both laughed. "I'm sure your model is out of production
now."
"Come on, pop, you know that I know that it was the stork that
brought me." They laughed some more.
"Jill, I'm very disappointed in you. Give me your bathing suit."
Jill was shocked. Did her father expect her to be naked -- like
her little brother -- on the beach now that she was almost a
teenager? Did he want her to die of mortification and shame?
She did not move. Also, although she negotiated that she would
not longer be spanked on the bare by her father just a few months
ago, that was the tone he used in that horrid situation.
"Young lady, you will regret it if I have to say it again." That
was the definitive phase. She knew when those words were used
she had better shut up and obey her father unquestioningly. She
unhooked her top and as she removed it heard: "Give it to Timmy."
Timmy was smiling as he saw his sisters titties in the bright
sun. Actually there was not much to see. Jill was still was
flat as a boy. Actually, flatter than one with muscles. She
stood still and her father pointed at her bottom.
She slipped her fingers into the waist band and lowered them
turning pink and then red all over. Timmy put his hand out for
them and she gave them to him.
"She stopped laughing, Tim."
"Maybe she doesn't think it funny now, dad." Of course, through
all of this, Timmy was looking at the parts of his sister that
she always hid from him. Jill not really interested in the view
she had of her naked brother at the moment. The two males walked
back to the blanket while Jill ran into the water to hide.
"Amy, you should be ashamed of yourself -- acting like a twelve
year old. I'll deal with you later. Timmy, that was pretty
funny, wasn't it?"
Timmy though a bit before answering, "I guess it was but it was
the mocking that made it bad. Jill's seen me naked before. It
was the nastiness that bothered me."
"What do you think is a reasonable punishment for your sister?"
"Well she naked now so that's a good punishment. But she should
apologize for taunting me." Timmy did not want to encourage his
father to do more spanking. He already though that he had too
many spankings.
"JILL, COME HERE." That was the call that Jill was dreading to
hear. She had hoped that her bathing suit would be returned or
at least a towel, hopefully by her aunt or at least her little
starting brother. She walked back holding her hands in front of
her crotch hoping that no one would notice her. She was hoping
to get to the blanket and sit down to hide her nakedness as best
that she could. She was not permitted to do that for her father
told her to stop just before she reached the blanket. Then she
was required to put her hand at her sides, fully exposing her
(immature) female charms to both her father and brother who were
sitting on the blanket. This was the position she had to assume
before she was spanked.
"Father, I'm sorry but please don't spank me here but please wait
until we get home." pleaded Jill and she then added "And, please,
may I have my suit back?"
"Why do you think you should be spanked, Jill?"
"Because I was cruel to Timmy. Timmy, I really sorry; I did not
think. You did not do anything to be ashamed of. Please forgive
me."
By now Jill's two acquaintances and a couple of small boys were
watching making Jill very uncomfortable and throughly embarrassed
and humiliated. She was about to die of shame when Tim yelled at
them: "You had your look, now get out of here." Surprisingly,
they did much to Jill relief.
"Thank you, Timmy." Jill say, truly sincere to her little brother
for a change.
Timmy smiled at his sister but before he could speak, their dad
did. "We have a little problem, Jill. Even if you don't get
spanked until we get home, you can not get dressed until you get
your spanking under the rules. Also, I promised that I won't
spank you bare any more now that you're on the verge of becoming
a woman." Jill had no idea what dad was thinking. Timmy was
also puzzled for spanking was not on the agenda until Jill asked
for one.
After a pause, dad spoke again. "I know, Tim can spank you now
and then it will all be over." It was not clear who was more
shocked -- Jill or Timmy. "Do you think that you can do the job,
Tim?"
"Yes, father." Tim knew that he was not required to really spank
his sister but she had asked for a spanking he would be most
happy to oblige. A loving brother always is nice to his sister
and tries to give her what she wants. "Over here, Jill" he said
smiling and patting his lap.
Jill was in a quandary. She did not see any out. If she did not
get over her younger brother's lap dad was likely to spank her
here and now. Cautiously, Jill laid down across her brother's
out stretched legs with her weight supported by the sand. Tim
caressed her cute little girl's butt for the first time. "How
many, dad?"
"That's up to you, son."
The completely blushing young lady just waited as Tim raised his
hand and brought it down hard on her right cheek right in the
center. "OW!" interjected Jill surprised at the force of the
blow. SPANK, SPANK, SPANK went Tim's hand although not as hard
as the first time. He enjoyed the hand prints that were forming
on his sister's butt. He knew where the sensitive spots were.
The next set of four spanks got Jill right in the crease. Medium
hard and rapid they got through to her. She pleaded, earnestly,
for Tim to stop. She promised. Tim moved back to the center of
each cheek and gave her a few more light spanks.
Then he stopped. He would have loved to continue; to make her
into a bawling baby for all the times she was mean to him. He
was sure that he could do that just like his father did to them
both. He was equally certain that his father would not approve.
He rubbed the hot, red cheeks a little. "Jill, is that enough?
Is that really enough?"
Jill thought about how much she got when her parents spanked her
and how she had gotten just a few from her little brother. Her
father would never believe that she honestly felt that this was
enough. "No, it is not enough."
Tim gave her a couple more hard spanks -- one on each cheek and
said: "I think that is enough, father."
"It is up to you, son."
"You may get up, Jill" said Tim sweetly.
"May I have my suit back, please, father?"
"I don't have it, Jill."
"May I have my suit back, please, Tim?"
"Of course, Jill. You really do look silly being naked like a
three year old at your age."
As she put it on, she said; "Thank you, Tim."
Jill was one very subdued young lady for the rest of the day.
You have a choice of two endings. The first one
follows immediately and is low humiliation. Then
the second continuation which is high humiliation.
Search for "high" to skip the first.
Low humiliation ending
Because their aunt was staying the week, Timmy and Jill were
sharing one bedroom so that Amy could have her own room in the
beach house. As part of the hot air heating system (for those
chilly nights) there was a common air duct serving both of these
bedrooms making them an eavesdropper's delight.
Jill took advantage of the few minutes before Aunt Amy went to
bed to talk to her brother. She thanked him for being so gentle
with his spanking and not mocking her for being naked on the
beach. She also promised to be more considerate in the future.
She did confess that it was funny that he lost his swim suit and
Tim agreed. It was the mocking that was upsetting he explained.
He also promised to be more considerate of his sister.
Just then they heard Amy slam her door. It was immediately
re-opened by their parents who were yelling at her. The kids
were immediately mesmerized. Their parents were treating Amy as
if she was just a kid. "You're not going to spank me." yelled
Amy. "I'm not a kid."
"You're suppose to lead the kids not follow them."
"Beside you weren't going to spank Jill." Jill was shocked. She
looked at Tim who nodded and indicated that she should stay
quiet.
"I spanked you when you were a kid. You're going to get it again
for acting like a kid today." snapped their mother. Tim and Jill
looked at each other in amazement.
"Get those pants off or I'll rip them off, YOUNG LADY." ordered
their father.
"And your panties too, Amy Ann Carter." ordered their mother.
"Lean over the bed." commanded their father.
Then they heard their dad's belt smack against Amy's butt with a
loud WHACK!! followed by yell from Amy. Then were another
twenty-one WHACKS!! And another twenty-one yells. Their parents
left the room and all they heard was Amy bawling.
"WOW, she really got, Jill." said Timmy.
"She sure did. Tim, was Aunt Jill right about dad not planing to
spank me at the beach?"
"Yes, dad and I talked about what was reasonable punishment and
spanking was not mentioned. Well, not until you asked for a
spanking. Of course, if you don't think I spanked you enough I
can do it some more. All you really had to do was apologize
nicely." Tim said laughing. Jill groaned.
A little later, Tim spoke. "I learnt something today. The world
did not end when you saw my cock nor when I saw your cunt on the
beach. Neither of us went blind nor turned into toads."
Then he turned, pulled down his pj's and mooned his sister. They
both laughed.
The End
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High humiliation ending
It was over dinner that the situation came to a head. When Amy's
sister, Pat, heard about the day's events she was furious. It
was after some talk that Pat finally said:
"Amy you acted like a child and we shall punish you like child
just like I did in the past. John please give her that spanking
she so richly desires."
"Don't be silly, Pat, I'm adult. You can't spank me." snapped
Amy. "Beside you were not even going to spank Jill."
"Amy, at twenty-two you are expected to maintain higher standards
than a twelve year old girl. You're suppose to lead the kids not
to follow them. You got plenty of spankings and strappings in
the past from me and you are going to get another one -- TODAY.
And just like in the past in front of the entire family."
Timmy and Jill were speechless. Were their parent going to spank
their aunt? Spank her in front of them? Treat her, an adult,
just like another child? Amy was horrified. She started to run
from the room but John grabbed her.
"For running, you're going to get the strap also, YOUNG LADY!"
With that he ripped open her shorts and let them fall to her
ankles. Hobbled by them, she could not run and could hardly
walk. He dragged her over to the couch and flipped her over the
end with her butt sticking up. Amy was so shocked that she was
frozen. As John removed his belt, Pat took hold of her baby
sister's panties and yanked them down to join her shorts at her
ankles. Then Pat removed the shoes, shorts and panties
completely. Both Tim and Jill had a direct view of their aunt's
upturned naked butt from where they were sitting.
John raised his doubled belt and brought it crashing down on the
waiting bottom hard. WHACK!!! Amy yelled. As the red stripe
appeared, the belt came crashing down a second time with the
identical results. As his aunt kicked her legs in response to
the pain, Tim could see her hairy slit flashing him. After the
fifth WHACK!!, John asked: "Are you ready for your spanking now,
Amy?"
"Yes, please don't whip me any more. Please spank me, John."
"Get up and come here." John ordered as he pulled out a plain
chair. When Jill got to him, he removed her blouse and then her
bra. She was now naked in front of the entire family just as she
had been as a child. Just as Jill had been on the beach that
afternoon. Just as Tim had been. John sat down and pulled Jill
over his lap.
As he lectured her about respect for others he spanked her very
throughly. Her bottom was soon a solid crimson red and seemed to
be on fire. Her sobbing turned into crying and then she was
blubbering like a baby. Through all of this, Timmy and Jill
watched in amazement. Not only was this a more extreme spanking
than either had ever experienced (fortunately) or even seen
before but it was of an adult. Then, still as naked as when she
was born, Amy was parked in the corner to contemplate her
transgressions.
After she was in the corner for an hour, Pat asked her if she was
ready to apologize. Amy was horrified, but she knew that she
must do things like she had to when she was still a child. She
took a few minutes and finally was about to face her sister and
brother-in-law. "I'm sorry that I set a bad example for the
children." Then she asked if she may get dressed.
"Amy, you have not finished apologizing. Not only did you set a
bad example for the children but you also mocked Tim." stated Pat
simply. Amy gulped. She knew that she must now stand naked in
front of the two kids and humble herself.
She went first to Jill. She had hoped that this would be easier
than with Timmy for surely another female would not stare at her
"shame". She was very wrong for Jill had never seen a mature
female naked before. She had never seen a hairy beaver before.
As her aunt struggled to apologize for being a bad example, Jill
stared directly at her cunt.
"Apology accepted, Aunt Amy." said Jill as she had been taught
wondering if her pussy was going to look like that soon.
Then the worse part of everything. Apologizing to Timmy.
Apologizing to her ten year old nephew while having to stand
before him -- starkers, and humble herself while he could look
directly at her female parts. Stare at her with the naive
intensity of an innocent ten year old boy. The very same boy
that she diapered some eight years ago. All she could say was:
"I'm sorry Timmy."
Before Timmy could respond, Pat cut in. "Amy, you know you have
to be much more specific than that. You must confess your
transgression completely."
Amy gulped. After a minute to try to compose herself, with Timmy
gawking at her and everyone waiting, "Timmy, I sorry that I made
fun of you at the beach. You did nothing shameful although I
did. Please forgive me. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."
Tim stood up and pulled his aunt down and toward him. As he
hugged her and gave her a kiss her tits bumped up against his
T-shirt. He whispered to her "I love you, Aunt Amy." and patted
her hot bottom. As he went to his bedroom, he said: "Goodnight
all."
Jill said a hasty goodnight and also went off. She had a
pressing question that she was afraid to ask in front of
everyone.
"WOW, she really got, Jill." said Timmy.
"She sure did. Tim, was Aunt Jill right about dad not planing to
spank me at the beach?"
"Yes, dad and I talked about what was reasonable punishment and
spanking was not mentioned. Well, not until you asked for a
spanking. Of course, if you don't think I spanked you enough I
can do it some more. All you really had to do was apologize
nicely." Tim said laughing. Jill groaned.
A little later, Tim spoke. "I learnt something today. The world
did not end when you saw my cock nor when I saw your cunt on the
beach. Neither of us went blind nor turned into toads."
Then he turned, pulled down his pj's and mooned his sister. They
both laughed.
The End
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