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Tween Femmes Fatales Experiments – Part 1/2

By

YLeeCoyote@juno.com

Brenda and Jodi were pretty little girls.  They were classmates in the sixth grade of their middle school.  Like many young females of our time they had achieved puberty more than a year before and were already developing the unique curves of the female form that straight boys find irresistible.  They were not innocent, delicate things but delighted in how the older boys – those in the eight grade – constantly stared at them.  They observed that some boys' pants bulged more when they looked at them than at other times.  They had even read about things on the internet, perhaps past the point that they should have.

The two had long been interested in the male body.  They had managed to see all their friends' kid brothers naked as part of sleepovers.  Although most of those boys were quite young, a couple were more than ten-years-old.  They managed to help with bathing several so that they had even had some hands on close ups knowledge of little boy parts.  Now older, they were quite anxious to see an older boy – a youth actually – who, like themselves, was more developed.  Additionally, Jodi had even spanked a couple of boys she had babysat.  She found that she most definitely loved to do that as it gave her a high.

They neither wanted to reciprocate nor to have sex but to be scientists and study the subject – male genitalia – closely.  They worked out a plan and one pleasant afternoon put into action.

They went to the park.  They were dressed to be attractive to boys (according to the reports that they had studied) with tight tops, shortish skirts which easily rode up to show their fancy lace panties.  It wasn't long before a good prospect came along.  He was by himself, was one of the bulging eighth graders they knew.  He was in a tight T-shirt and (actually short) shorts which showed off his nice body and with a promising bulge in exactly the right place.

They gave a wolf whistle.  He stopped and looked at them sitting on the wall with their legs under them so that he could see their panties.  "Hi." they said.  They noticed his shorts got a bit tighter and his eyes got like saucers.  Obviously, their plan was working.© YLeeCoyote

"Hi, yourself.  How you doing?" he said not really knowing what to say but with his mind well focused on two young female crotches so very prominently displayed.

"Would you like to sit on the grass and chat with us for a while?" Brenda asked smiling.

"It would be nice to know you better, handsome." Jodi added with even a bigger smile.

Mike nodded.  They hopped off the wall and led the way to a spot on the nearby lawn.  He followed like a puppy hoping for a treat.  They sat, again with their skirts up so that they would keep his attention on one exactly one thing.  It did not matter what they said for he really didn't answer in full sentences as his mind was concentrating on one thing as they had planned.  The stuff that they had read was correct about how boys' minds worked.  There wasn't any mistaking that he was hard as rock the way his pants were tented.

He sortta tried to cover the bulge, but they soon mentioned it and he could not help but to give it a few rubs.  They now knew their plan was definitely working.  He was indisputably hooked.  He even admitted how he had been looking at them and how pretty their panties were and all….  But he trailed off and then said: "Maybe I better go." he said blushing from embarrassment.

"No.  Stay, Mike.  We don't mind you looking.  In fact we're flattered you like us." Brenda said with a smile.

"Perhaps you would like to see some of our other panties?" Brenda said.

He nodded vigorously somewhat too besotted to answer properly.

"Maybe even sniff some of them.  The ones from the laundry basket."  They had been careful in their research.

"You would let me do that?" he asked incredulously.  He had already experienced how excited some girls made him feel when they were very close and he could notice their aromas.

"Well, we would have to watch what else you would do." continued the lead temptress.

"Watch?"

"Sure – you would want to deal with that then?"  They pointed to the large bulge in his shorts.

He could only stammer.  "Er, er, yeah."

"We know what boys want, er, need to do when they are in that condition like you are." Jodi grinned.  "It seems fair.  You might even like to look at us at the same time."

Mike thought that the proposal was fanfuckentastic.  They were practically offering themselves.  His heart was racing.

"Of course, no touching us and we stay dressed." Brenda explained.  "But you still should have lots of fun."

* * * * * * * * * *

It was a short time later that the three were in the laboratory better known as the basement of Brenda's house which was a family room.  Mike's head was spinning with excitement.  The girls were honest for right on top of the pile of stuff in the laundry basket were four pairs of used frilly panties and Mike practically fell over when he grabbed them and held them to his face.

As he sniffed on, Jodi suggested that he remove his shirt so that they could admire him.  He complied quickly.

Brenda insisted on helping and opened his shorts.  He was not wearing undies so that they immediately saw his luxuriant bush.  When the shorts fell, they got him to step out of them so he was essentially naked.  They admired his ample shaft which was standing proud and tall.

"May we measure it, Mike?" they asked ruler and tape measure already in hand.

He did not say "No." instantly, so they quickly made the measurements and properly noted them on the experiment log sheet.

"OK, Mike, let's see how you do it." they said together.  The super horny youth did not need any further encouragement and began to jerk off enthusiastically.  The experimenters were delighted with his powerful climax that made a big mess.  What he did not know was they were recording it all.

They complimented him on the show.  Mike boasted that it was only half over and did a repeat delighting them once again.

He was about to get dressed but they went for the kill.  "Just a minute, Mike.  You have been a very naughty boy – naked and abusing yourself in front of us."

"But you told me to do it." he protested.

"Nevertheless, you were naughty and must be punished."

"What?  Punished?" he questioned.

"Yes, naughty boys get spanked.  Otherwise some people will see a new video of you.  Look."  They showed him some of it so that he knew that they had it.

"That isn't fair." he protested.

"We won't tell if we spank you." they promised.

Reluctantly, he acquiesced as he knew he did not have any choice.  Brenda went first.  She sat on the couch and he got over her lap.  Initially, the hand spanks did not bother him but when she switched to her hairbrush it was a different matter.  A small hardwood backed brush is a little paddle and after while even an eleven-year-old girl's repeated spanks have an effect on a fourteen-year-old boy's muscular bottom.

Mike was hurting much to Brenda's delight.  He did not bawl like the little boys she had spanked babysitting but he was kinda sobbing.

Jodi decided that she would use an old belt.  For that Mike was required to lay over the end of the couch and she gave him six hard cuts.  Even though his butt was already red, the leather belt left it own marks.  He managed not to cry although he grunted a bit.  It did hurt more, but the position was more manly so it was easier to take.

As he dressed, the girls promised that they would not tell even their best friends.  Mike thought that they were doing that for him but they wanted to protect themselves for who could say how stories might emerge to damage their own reputations.

The girls talked for hours about what had happened and repeatedly reviewed the recording.  They were satisfied but undecided about repeating the experiment.  Mike returned home with empty balls and a hot red tail somewhat confused about the experience but not unhappy.  Actually, he was quite happy having that wonderful experience for it was real with two really attractive lasses.

All three constantly thought of the exciting event in the basement.  The girls relished how they had a great lesson about male anatomy and functions and that spanking a big boy, a youth actually, was a lot more fun than spanking a little boy.  Mike now had one jerk off fantasy.  Every night he would relive being naked, sniffing the used panties, jerking off and even being spanked by two young and sexy girls.  Even how they bossed him about seemed to enhance the experience in his memory.

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"Would you like to go to the soda shoppe with me after school today?" Mike asked Brenda a couple of weeks later because of his recurring fantasy.  "My treat." he quickly added.  She agreed and over some yummy ice cream they talked.  Basically, Mike wanted to repeat the experience without the spanking and Brenda was delighted with the idea.

"But, of course, then you would be a naughty boy again so you must get spanked again." she insisted.

That took the conversation in a new direction and Mike let it slip that he was still spanked at home by his stepmother and even harder by his nasty stepsister, Rosemarie, and he did not like it.  Brenda thought that was very useful information.  However, she agreed that perhaps not such a serious spanking as last time although a spanking was absolutely mandatory if was a naughty boy again.

They made a date to go to park (to tell others) with an excursion to the basement (their little secret and private) for the real fun.  Mike also said that they had to stop by his house on the way so that his stepmother or sister, Rosemarie, could meet her.  "They insist on meeting all my friends." he explained.  He did not explain that he would be spanked if he did not do it.

The meeting turned out to be very interesting to Brenda although Mike was quite embarrassed by the conversation.  Mike's stepmother was out but his stepsister was there and most capable of the task of evaluating his new friend.  After the usual sort of talk, when the pair was about to leave his stepsister reminded Mike to be a good boy or else.

"Please don't worry about that, Rosemarie, I have experience with naughty boys whom I've babysat and others.  I know exactly what they need and how to give them their well-deserved spankings when that is necessary." said Brenda simply having realized how to favorably impress the woman.

Mike wanted to disappear for Rosemarie responded immediately: "That's exactly right, Brenda.  All naughty boys must be spanked on their bare bottoms like Mike gets them.  But Mike is much bigger than you are so you probably should leave him to me."

"I'm certain I can take care of it should the need arise, Rosemarie.  I'm sure that he will even promise to get over my lap should it be necessary as that the proper thing."  She turned to him: "Won't you, Mike?"

"I guess." he said vaguely hoping that his stepsister wouldn't push for a more explicit answer.

"That's not the proper way to answer the young lady, boy.  Say it properly in a full sentence." she snapped immediately in her always demanding mode.

Mike knew that he could not avoid it now.  "Yes, I promise to get over your lap should I be a naughty boy and require a spanking, Ma'am." he said in a format that he knew was required as used in the past and was much more binding.  He was always aware of the risk that his stepsister would spank him on impulse even before his friends.

The females both smiled broadly.  Brenda took out her hairbrush saying: "I carry this for my hair but it can be used in other ways so I'm always ready, Rosemarie, should the need arise."  Rosemarie was quite impressed by Brenda and was sure that her stepbrother was going to be properly watched.  She was delighted that Mike had found a proper young lady who was sure to keep him on the straight and narrow.

They went off to the park and more.

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They walked a bit and got a snack to eat as they sat on the grass and talked.  Eventually they got to the subject of real interest – what was to happen in the basement in private.

"What I was thinking of", said Brenda, "was that you would do a nice strip tease and then jerk off to please me while enjoying that I was watching you."

"Yes, of course, but last time you were showing a lot more."

"I couldn't met your family dressed that way but I'll change for you since that will make everything better for us both."  They were in full agreement on that.

"I don't think it's fair that I get spanked for doing what you tell me to.  Could we please skip that part, Brenda?" he asked as he lay with his head in her lap being more effected by her pheromones than he could imagine.

"That does not matter.  What you're doing is so very naughty so you must be spanked.  The question is just how and when?  Understand?  Remember, I even have Rosemarie's permission to spank you whenever I think that it is required now."

Brenda explained how she could spank him like Jodi did while he was just bent over and taking like a man defiantly or over her lap like a little boy so that he could relax and slip into the warm feeling of being a good little boy nice and safe.  "I'll leave it up to you but if you go with the second, I'll make the rest better for you, Mike."

He lay there silently until she said: "Let's go play, boy." and they headed for the basement.  Once there, as promised, she changed her clothes to a more revealing outfit that exhibited her curves and panties especially as she sat on the couch.  Mike studied her used aromatic panties which he enjoyed.

Mike had thought about what he would do again in the many times he had fantasized about the first time and, additionally, he was not as shy because she had seen him naked previously.  He slowly removed his clothes exposing his body completely and Brenda kept giving him praise on his actions.  She was impressed that he shot even more than the first time.

"I didn't jerk off for more than a day to have more." he explained in response.  "It made it better for me also."

"It is time for your spanking, boy." she said quietly patting her lap.  He had not truly decided which way he should go but getting in close contact was so inviting that he laid down over her lap.  He would feel her rather than just the strap.  She wanted him to like this part also, so she said nice things about his performance and gently patted and caressed his bottom with her hand as a prelude.  But, then the spanking had to start.  A dozen hard hand spanks added a nice touch of pink which she enjoyed and then she switched to a far more effective implement.  It was not her hairbrush this time but a flip-flop with far more snap for she had an evil objective.  She spanked and spanked enjoying how his bottom turned redder and redder and he was showing more and more discomfit.

She was determined and kept at it until she achieved her goal – having a bawling little boy over her lap.  She was sure that she would remember this wonderful experience for the rest of her life and guessed that he would also for surely it must be transforming.  She got him to turn over and cuddled him like the little boy he now was.  Since there was still a big boy part, she took the opportunity the caress that part as well as study it closely.  Later she would make some notes about it in the experiment log.  Mike could not help but enjoy what was happening and had decided that she was keeping her word and making things nicer after the hard spanking.

After he had stopped crying, she did the nicest thing and jerked him off to a second climax.  He was most appreciative and immediately decided that his hot ass was a cheap payment for the greater pleasure of her getting him off.

Shortly afterwards he redressed returned home extremely happy for having had another sexual experience with a real honest-to-goodness girl.  That his butt was bright red and would hurt for at least another day was of little consequence in comparison.  A couple of days later he asked her for another date.  He was trapped now for the joy of the sex far outweighed the pain of spankings for him.

* * * * * * * * * *

Mike was away so Brenda and Jodi decided to catch another boy to play with especially since Jodi definitely wanted one of her own.  They dressed as before and waited with the same open ambush setup as the first time.  It wasn't long before an attractive boy came along.  As before, a simple wolf whistle immediately started the necessary conversation.  As they did the first time, they adjourned to the nearby lawn to sit, to talk and, of course, to weave their web about him.  One difference was that Steve had eyes for their perky young breasts rather than their panties and hidden girl parts.  It was quite easy for the two pretty lasses to ensnare a straight adolescent boy especially one at the start of puberty.  Steve was even more anxious for new adventures than Mike had been.

Steve also had a different background and desires than Mike.  He explained that his parents, especially his mother, believed that a boy should be totally exposed to the air several hours a day and so he was naked every evening at home.  His younger sister, Robin, and her friends simply loved that they could see and often even touch him.  "I'm totally not shy because I am so used it."  He was however interested in seeing their beautiful young breasts above all else.  Why those but not between their legs he did not know.  He had never been spanked except for birthday party playing.

The girls were delighted that he would strip for them and they agreed to giving him a good look although absolutely without any touching.  They warned him that they would spank for any misbehavers.

Once in the basement, they got going.  The girls teased him with peeks at their bras and then insisted that he strip.  He was too young to give a show but they were interested in the end far more then how they got there.  Soon he was stark naked and even erect.  They gave him several peeks of what was under their bras to keep their promises.  They ordered him to jerk off so that they could watch.  They did not mention that they wanted to compare his performance with Mike's as part of their scientific experiment.

"Oh, no," he said, "I can't do that.  It's self-abuse." he said in shock.

"You're not doing as you are told, boy.  That makes you a very naughty and disobedient boy so we have to spank you.  Come here and get over my lap." said Jodi very sternly.

The cowed boy was terribly confused and conflicted.  Whatever he thought about doing did not seem to be right.  The words 'naughty' and 'disobedient' rang in his head.  The girls were most persistent.  In a few minutes they had him in position.  He was over Brenda's lap for a spanking and his top half held in position by Jodi.  Simultaneously, he was both safe from falling and secured from escaping.

Right then he had great doubts about having gotten to this position in this place but it was too late.  It was happening.  His first spanking.  It was both scary and exciting.  Jodi was caressing his bottom while his sister and her friends liked to play with his front side.

The first spank was a bit surprising.  Jodi loved it.  Steve was not sure.  But many more came and Jodi loved seeing how his bottom turned red thanks to her hand.  But it was now a hurting hand so she switched to the flip-flop that they had prepared.  That gave her new and far more effective options as Steve soon learnt.  Jodi had to hold him tightly in place so that Brenda could deliver a forceful and proper spanking to the youth.

And effective she was for Steve's yells turned into sobs and then crying.  The girls smiled at each other.  They had proven their power over another boy.  Of course, they still had one more objective.  Brenda stopped her spanking and totally changed modes gently caressing the former target which added to Steve's confusion.

After the boy had stopped crying, they turned him over while still keeping him on their laps.  Now they had a great close up of his equipment which they wanted.  They soon discovered that he was different as he was not circumcised like Mike and most of the images they had seen on the web.  But how functional was this beautiful pole?  There was but one way to learn and Brenda went at it.  To assure that Steve was happy, Brenda gave him a better look at his heart's desire.

Everything came together to cause Steve to respond as the girls had hoped.  In just a few minutes, Jodi actions had built up the pressure in the hidden bio-mechanism which soon overloaded and exploded like Old Faithful in Yellowstone National Park.  It was fantastic.  They were all absolutely delighted.  The girls had even achieved more than they had expected with their hands.

Steve was delighted that he had a real experience with not just one but two girls and had come.  He was not so sure about being spanked but that was probably a small price to pay.  He made his way home slowly.

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When Brenda answered her phone she heard a desperate plea: "Please, can you babysit Mike?  He has been extremely naughty today and we have to go out and don't want to leave him alone.  Please."  It was Rosemarie.

The young lass was quick to respond.  "Is he due a spanking then and when will you be back?"  It was the first answer that she was really interested in but neither did she forget to discuss the fee.  As she hurried over to Mike's house she was excited at the prospect of totally controlling and punishing the naughty teen and even getting paid for such a wonderful assignment.

Once there, she was delighted hearing Mike's stepmother warn him that if Brenda reports that he was disobedient in any way whatsoever they would have a LONG discussion with the strap.  Brenda could sense how fearful the youth was and figured that he would surely be very complaint to her orders being so afraid of a bad report.  Additionally, he was told that he was to be spanked and put to bed by his sitter because he was just a little naughty boy.

Mike, as would be expected, was extremely bummed out.  This was such a horrid punishment – being babysat by a young tween girl with great authority.  He had one hope and that would be that she would play sexually with him in addition to the specified necessities.  The first order of things was dinner and after that she made him clear the table and load the dish washer.  "No reason that you shouldn't do all the chores." she told him.

There wasn't much waiting for Brenda to start with the ordered punishment spanking.  She decided to do it in the family room.  She asked him if there was any need to discuss why he was about to be spanked and he agreed it was unnecessary.  She was pleased because she did not wish to scold.  What she did wish to do was to strip him and roast his tail and, of course, be totally in charge of him.

Mike was a bit surprised that she started to undress him but when she ordered him to stand still he replied with "Yes, Ma'am." just as if she were his stepmother or sister.  That made her feel much more in charge as well as older than the teen lad.  She loved how powerful she felt as she pulled off his shirt and opened his pants.  The feelings increased as she had him kick off his sneakers so that she could remove his jeans.  The socks came off as a bonus leaving him in just his underpants.  That actually was a new sight for he had been going commando when they had played fun games.

Then came the most interesting part (although not truly new) and she lowered his underpants to his ankles getting a great view of his male parts.  This time it struck her how very hairy he was and how, now that he was just a little boy, how strange but she did not know what to do about it.  Once she had him stripped, she sat back on the couch and patted her lap.  It was obvious that he had been trained well for he immediately moved and lay down in the proper position.  This made her feel most powerful which, to his discomfort, encouraged a harder spanking

"Ready, Ma'am." he said sadly.

She started with a few hand spanks.  She already knew that her hand was no match for his hard butt but it was fun to make a few hand prints.  In just three minutes she moved on to using her hairbrush.  It was not the one she carried to school but the one she carried when she had expectations of times like these – times with spanking opportunities.  It was a traditional good heavy hardwood backed brush well designed and constructed for two uses.  It was most effective as she applied it with great vigor to Mike's well-positioned backside.  It took a few whacks before she saw the effects but then they continued as she spanked and spanked.  A lot of spanks were required to make the not physically but emotionally little boy to break and begin to sob.  This time she knew that she must make him bawl for the spanking to be meaningful.  He must learn his lesson and it was her job to teach it.  She was determined not to fail.

Fail she did not this time for soon he was bawling.  Not like the previous time when he somewhat agreed to it but because she really spanked him hard.  She got him up and parked him in the corner.  How much better it would be if there were others to see but that was not the case.

As he stood there, hands on his head, butt on fire and still sobbing, she watched some TV.  Of course, she was constantly distracted by the two glowing globes that she had turned into lamps and were a joy to observe.  She was also distracted by what had felt wrong earlier – his pubic hair.  It just did not seem right for a naughty little boy to have any.

Next was getting the little boy to bed so it was up to the bathroom and the tub.  Mike was surprised that she wanted to literally give him a bath.  "You are just a little boy; a naughty little boy at that and little boys are given baths and do not shower by themselves."

It was when Brenda looked in the medicine cabinet for bath stuff that she saw the answer to the hair problem – a simple hair clipper.  She had Mike stand in the tub and put his hands on his head.  Then without warning she turned on the 'mower' and made a couple of quick swipes through his pubes.  By the time he realized what she had done it was too late.  "Little boys like you don't have hair there so it had to be removed." and proceed to continue to get the rest.  It was too late to do anything about it but to cry.

Now it was fill the tub and wash the little boy time.  After that terrible, unexpected clipping he was very subdued so he cooperated and let her wash him all over.  Truth be told, however, he did enjoy her hands going over his body as much as she loved to caress him.  It should not be a surprise that she washed his boy parts very carefully.  She even got a razor from the cabinet and removed the stubble left by the clippers so that he was properly smooth like a little boy should be.

Mike could not help how he felt.  It was one hard blow after another – a baby sitter – an extreme spanking to bawl about – a bath from a tween girl – losing his pubes.  There was not any doubt that he was just a little boy.  Oh how he regretted the terrible behavior that had got him into this mess.

Brenda helped him to brush his teeth, even putting the toothpaste on the brush.  Then one more indignity, she helped him go pee-pee before bed.

Once in the bedroom, she had him get over her lap for a quick spanking.  Brenda wanted to have little fun, so it was a playful gentle spanking but also a reminder that a real spanking was possible.  She did not give him a chance to jerk off but left him frustrated (as an additional punishment).  Then it was lights out.  As it was on the warm side, and little boys don't need to be modest, she left him naked to be seen by his stepmother and sister in the morning.  She was certain that they would be pleased with how she had handled their naughty boy.

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It was an hour after leaving Jodi's house that Steve learnt that he had a problem.  Being naked in his own house every evening was so routine that he never thought of it.  Well, except when he was bothered by his sister and her friends.  That did not happen so often because they were used to him with everything showing all the time that they usually ignored him.  Unfortunately, just this day Marcy, one of his sister's more obnoxious friends, was there.

"Why is your bottom so red, Steve?" asked Marcy smirking.

Steve was taken aback as he was unprepared for such questions.  It became worse when the question was repeated by his sister.  The best he could do was to claim that he slipped and fell down hard on his butt turning it red.

Marcy laughed out loud.  "Who spanked you, Steve, and why?  Your red bottom looks exactly like my brother's after he has been spanked."

Of course, Steve did not have any answer.  Marcy was relentless.  "Perhaps you would like to explain to your parents.  They will probably will ground you."  She paused.  "Better come clean spanked boy."

"I did not get spanked.  I fell." he insisted.

"Lying is a spanking offense, Steve.  Your folks will see your red butt at dinner and we'll be sure to ask again.  You'll be in big trouble without an answer."

"Marcy is right, Steve.  They probably ground you." added his sister.

"Please don't tell them.  It was just a game I lost with my friends." he finally admitted.  He implied that his these were his boy friends and not two new girl friends.

"Then you need to be spanked for lying to us." said Robin and Marcy together.  They were grinning broadly.  Steve caved immediately.

The girls whispered a bit and said: "Tomorrow, Steve.  We'll spank you when you have recovered from today's spanking."  They really did not care why but had immediately fallen in love with the idea of spanking Steve.

They spent a lot of time discussing the matter and deciding what the best way would be.  Marcy had lots of ideas not only because her family but some of her other friends' families believed in spanking so that she had learnt about the techniques over the years.  There was one point that did not need to be considered – because Steve was naked so much, that it would be bare bottom.

Marcy also had another skill – that of an interrogator.  She had listened carefully as her parents grilled her older brothers about their misdeeds and saw what made them break down and confess the truth of what had happened.  She applied her skills to Steve the next day and the two girls soon learnt about the friends being new girls rather than boys.  Of course, now that they knew of more lies there was greater justification for spanking Steve.  At least they thought so, and Steve was too cowed to differ.

They had decided to do it in Robin's bedroom where they had rigged her camcorder to record the action.  Of course, they would also take some other pictures.  Steve had to get over his little sister's lap for an old-fashioned hand spanking.  She had decided that would be the most fun.  She was surprised at how nicely her hand prints appeared on big brother's bottom.  It gave her a thrill.  Of course, she did not stop then but continued and even switched to a hairbrush when her hand began to hurt.  That naturally had a much bigger effect on the lad and made him squirm.

Robin stopped so that Marcy could have her turn.  It was then that they saw how Steve was now erect.  They had not really expected that and he could not explain why.  They suddenly saw an opportunity for something extra and insisted that he do what boys are supposed to do with such things.  Steve was excited because the spanking had revived his strong memories of the recent activities with Brenda and Jodi so that he was very horny.  Having been recently spanked for refusing such an order, this time he complied giving the girls a good demonstration.  They were most delighted with the unexpected bonus especially as it was recorded.  Marcy then had her turn and really turned Steve's bottom deep red with a flip-flop.  He could not help but to sob.

In their reading on the web, both stories and factual items, the two girls noticed that there was talk about how naughty, immature adolescent boys, such as Steve, could be disciplined by younger but more mature siblings with greater effect than that from parents.  She spoke about it with her mother who believed it like that boys should be naked a lot.  Much to her delight, when it was noticed that Steve had a red bottom she quickly explained that he had been naughty and that a spanking wipes the slate clean so they didn't explain any details.  It was made official and Steve now had to submit to her (and her friends) completely just as he had to Brenda and Jodi.

* * * * * * * * * *

It was another bright beautiful day and Brenda and Jodi wanted to play with a boy.  Naturally, they thought of the two that had already ensnared but they knew everything about both of them already.  That would be boring and they wanted excitement.  They did not know how addictive their game was but they were hooked.

They set off on another hunt to get a fresh subject for their experiment.  They did not know that internally it was for the double excitement of the hunt and the experiment once again. They went to their usual hunting spot and waited anxiously.

A boy appeared.  They judged that he was a good candidate.  They ensnared him and went to the lawn for the regular pre-experiment interview.  He passed.  They adjourned to the laboratory for the experiment.

They were high.  They felt that this boy was different.

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