Little Sisters' Discipline

Little Sisters' Discipline 3

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Little sister's discipline
part 3

As Sofie watched, I nervously dried myself with a towel that I was hoping to keep getting that modesty that I've longed for. I hung it around my hips and turned to Sofie unsure how she would react.

“Are you ready to face mom now, huh?” she said.

“Yeah... I'll guess so.”

“Just hang your towel over there by the wall then. You can use it more than ones if you let it dry, you know.”

“But I was thinking about keeping it on, just for cover” I hesitated when I told her. It felt like I was stretching the limit and I wasn't sure how she would react. Me and her alone behind a locked door, who knows what she could do. She already got me naked so it wouldn't be a hard deal for her to pull me over her knee too. But she remained calm and waited while I hung the towel back on the wall. She took me by my hand and led me out to Mom. They were waiting for us in the living room. Not only Mom but also Caren, Matt and the two small neighbor kids, who were kind enough to bring me some diapers. I probably looked like a little boy standing there in my birthday suit, holding my busty little sister’s hand, and it didn't make me feel any better thinking about what they all were here to see.

“That’s fine Sofie that you brought him in naked. This will go smooth. To show you how a diaper should be changed I think we ought to do it properly. Adam lay down on the floor, on your back. Usually it’s a good thing to have a towel under his bum but I think we can skip that this time. He hasn't pooped himself, but who knows?” She said the last part with a smug face while glancing down on me while I laid myself down and gave me a blink. I felt my face blush in shame. Again Mom and Sofie forced me to expose my most private parts in front of all these people. Mom instructed Sofie who found a great delight in her task.

In fact Sofie was just a little child, despite her presence and her attitude. This was all a game for her. She still played with dolls in her room, which by the way was a girls room, with toys and everything. She was actually quite childish but somehow she seemed to fool people around her by putting on an act. Her size and well developed body made it easy for her to fool most people surrounding her. Even Mom and Dad seemed to be fooled by her act, thinking she’s a mature young lady. Leaning over me, sitting between my legs, her massive boobs were now hovering over my boy parts as she started lubricating my buttocks all the way into the crack. Next she went on with my scrotum. I was still sore from Matts squeeze so I moaned a little when she massaged the lotion onto my balls. I guess her young age and her childish mind made it easier for her being so mean to me. She hadn’t developed that compassionate trait yet, that’s required to understand how actions like this can actually scar someone for life.

“If you doing it sloppy, there will probably be a rash.” Mom instructed.

Though I just had an orgasm in front of them it didn’t stop my little soldier to make salute again when Sofie touched me. The neighbor kids stared in fascination and everybody was quiet. I guess this was a special moment for them all to witness. A seventeen year old boy being diapered by his fourteen year old little sister.

When it was time to put the diaper on. One of the kids told us it was an ”up’n go” model. They were designed for bigger children and was easy to put on and easy to play in. It was provided with an elastic waistband, so Sofie got on her feet and handed me the diaper with a big smile on her face.

“Cmon Adam, you can put it on yourself. Stand up.”

So there I was, a naked teen in their midst, putting on his diaper all by himself. What a day!

Mom even applauded me and the little neigbor kids join in, unaware of the irony.

“See, that wasn't so hard, was it? Good boy!” One of the kids encouraging me.

The all laugh and seemed very happy and pleased about the kid’s remark, everybody but me. I sure felt like a fool, a degraded fool!

They only made me wear the diapers for a couple of hours. When Caren and Matt went home Mom told me that the lesson was over.

”I’ll hope it’s the last time I'll hear about you running around naked! Thanks God your little sister keeps an eye on you. She sure knows how to handle you.”

Later that evening when Dad came home, no one mentioned what happened, at least not that I know.

A week later Mom and Dad had decided that I and Sofie were going to spend some time with grandma in her cabin by a lake. Dad spent his childhood summers in that cabin, fishing and swimming. Grandpa was a devoted angler and the reason they at first bought the cabin was the good fishing opportunities. My memories when I was just a little child. Grandma kept the cabin for other reasons that fishing. Maybe she just enjoyed the calm and silence from the surroundings. We as a family also went there from time to time on weekends and holidays for as long as I could remember. Though grandma had been alone for many years now she seemed to be pleased with her life. She was an active older woman, well she had just retired but she still was a hard woman to get hold of. She seemed to have a lot of friends and hobbies and this was a rare occasion for us to spend several days alone with her. One could see that Dad got some of her traits. Both Grandma and dad had a straight posture and firmness in their way. Grandma was strong built and quite tall to be a woman. She gained a little weight over the years, her hair was grey and her face was marked by age and wrinkles, but overall she was a beautiful older lady. She still wore makeup and always kept track on fashion. Despite her age, she still dared wearing outfits that highlighted her bust and curvy frame. She cared a lot about her looks and for what we knew, she now and then she even had some male company down in the cabin.

Mom dropped me and Sofie of at grandmas place and from there we were going in her car a 45 minutes drive down to the cabin. I wasn't surprised when Sofie pushed me out of the way when I was headed for the front seat but like that wasn't enough grandma had found some old child seat in the attic.

”Such luck I didn't threw it away years ago!” she said.

”But grandma, I do'nt really need a child seat. Though I'm short to be seventeen, I'm still tall enough to sit without”

”Nonsense Adam! If we got in a car accident, a chance you'll make it is much better in a child seat. It's all about size and not about age. You're still small you know”

”Don't argue Adam, it's not for you to decide anyway” Sofie remarked.

Grumpy I sat quietly listening to Sofie and Grandma chatting away all the drive down to the cabin. Sofie told Grandma about what a good relation she had with Mom and Dad now when she grown up to be such a mature young woman. How she helps them with all kind of chores, goes shopping with Mom and everything but when she even told her that she sometimes helped them keep an eye on me I was forced to protest.

”SOFIE STOP LYING” I yelled from the backseat feeling like a fool sitting there in my child seat.

”Calm down Adam” Grandma said. ”No reason to raise your voice. I'm sure you're old enough to take care of yourself but even though, you chould be greateful to have a sister who cares about you.”

I kept my mouth shut the rest of the way and endured listening to Sofies bullshit and exaggerations. Arriving there was accually nice. The cabin was located in a very beautiful aria by the water and surrounded by woods and cliffs. There was a little jetty with a boat. A small boat but still big enough for fishing and smaller trips with enough space for three or four persons.

Both me and Sofie took a swim the first thing and Grandma went in to set the cabin in order. The sun was shining and the water was perfectly warm. Sofie was in a greate mood and for a while I forgot the injustice she had caused me and we had a wonderful time together, laughing and playing. I was a better swimmer than Sofie and was good at holding my breath. I loved to disappear under water and scare Sofie by coming up right behind her. We kind of played tag but I was the only one being chased. I tried to swim as close to her as I could without being caught. Many times I touched her legs under water and still got away, well that was until she caught me. She got hold of my leg and pulled me back. I wasn't surprised that she then grabbed my trunks and lifted them up so that I was held up side down, my head under water. I had a hard time to catch some air and I used both my arms making strokes trying to hold my head over the surface. Of course that made it easier to Sofie to loosen the node without me fencing her of. Eventually she pulled my trunks of my legs and I could finally catch my breath. But of Course I wanted my swimming trunks back, so I chased after her and wrestled her in the water but couldn't get hold of them and after a while I gave up. Instead I swam back to the jetty and waited over there for her to give them back. She swam over to where I was but to my disappointment she just went up the ladder and standing on the jetty she made a spin to show me that she didn't have them.

”Sorry Adam but I think your trunks are lost. Somewhere around where you chased me, they disappeared under the water. I tried to find them but the water is dark and I might have dropped them over in that deep aria.”

She really looked concerned when she told me but from my experience I knew that this kind of thing happened because Sofie wanted it to happen. There was no coincidence that it would be Sofie who lost my swim trunks.

I dived around searching but I couldn’t find them ether. The water was to dark and in some places to deep. Suddenly I heard grandmas voice.

”Adam! We found some swimwear for you. You won’t like it but it's better than nothing.” Sofie jumped in and reached me the little cloth they found.

”It's actually a bottom from an old bikini I had many years ago but I think it will fit you. We found it in a drawer in the cabin”

It was an awful little peace of cloth she handed me. I couldn't hide my disappointment when I saw how it looked. Pink with small frills round the waistband.

”I couldn't possibly wear these! First of all, they're too small and second they're for a little girl!”

”Cmon Adam, it's just me and grandma here. No one will see you.” Sofie argued. ”Or you can just skip swimming. Cmon, try them on.”

Reluctantly, in the cover of the dark lake water I put them on, and it was way to tight! I sure didn't want anyone to see me in these skimpy bikini bottom part, which felt like it hardly covered my genitals and maybe about half of my buttocks, so I asked grandma about a towel which she told me were in the cabin. My pleading about bringing me one didn't help ether. I had been in for a long time now and started to get cold. In fact I was already shivering so either way I had to leave the water. It seemed there was no escape for me. If I made it up the ladder on to the jetty, I could make a fast run to the cabin and the shame would at least be short. Well I can tell you that my plan didn't go as I thought. Grandma had no intention of letting me pass without an inspection of my new found swimwear. She grabbed my arm and stopped me on the go. She was stronger than I could imagine. It felt like it could have been dad grabbing me. She pulled me back outwards the jetty between her and the ladder. It was eather back in the water or getting pass grandma. I had no choice but cooperate.

”No reason to hurry, let me look at you” She crouched in front of me to get a better wiew. ”Spin around”

When I turned around I saw Sofie emerge from the ladder behind me wich made me feel even more trapped.

”They sure are small but it's better than being naked isn't it?” Grandma said. ”But From what I heard you love running around in your birthdaysuit don't you? That’s why you dropped your swimtrunks, huh? Well if you loose these too, I assure you, I WILL give you a spanking myself that’ll make you wish you had something to cover your little butt. YOU WILL NOT DUPE ME MR!”

Next she grabbed the front of my little swimwear and forcefully pulled them out a couple of inches and stretched the fabric like if she thought she could extend it. They were namely so tiny in the front that even though my genitals were small, they still did't cover them. One careless move and my penis or one of my balls could easily slip out. On the other hand, grandma’s violent tugging already made my boy parts visible and if that wasn't bad enough I felt the back of her fingers touching against my boy parts. Very unpleasant!

”If I'm not mistaken, it looks like you turned them inside out. Or what do you think Sofie?”

”Yeah, I see the tag” She said standing right behind me.

”Ok, Adam. Turn them right and we'll see how they look.” Grandma ordered.”

”But no, I.. I need to be alone.. Could you at least turn around when I change” I stuttered.

”Don’t be silly Adam”. I heard Sofie saying. ”You have nothing to hide for me and Grandma.”

”What about this sudden shyness?” Grandma said. ”Don't you try to fool me boy, your mother told me all about how you love showing of your little goods. Come on!”

I had no choice but obey. God knows what could have happen't if I didn’t. Only twenty-five minutes had passed since we arrived and already Sofie had me naked in front of them both, Grandma on the one side and Sofie on the other. So I pulled them down leaving my boy parts and my buttocks on display. I worked fast but when I was about to get them back on Grandma just tugged them right out of my hands! I was shocked! She explained she needed to read the tag about what size they were in.

”Ok. Hmm. It’s hard to tell with these European sizes but I guess it's made to fit a nine or ten year old girl.”

There I stood naked, trapped in the middle of them. At first I covered my genitals but grandma sharply told me to” immediately stop touching myself.”

”Hands by your side” she barked. My genitals were so small and shriveled up that my weenie didn't even hang down. It just pointed straight out like a button. Grandma thoroughly looked me up and down and seemed to linger at my boyparts.

”So this is my oldest grandchild. Seventeen, huh? When I was seventeen I had my first child. Your father.” Then a long pause where she kind of thoughtfully observed my boyparts. “Come here.”

She hold the bikini bottom out for me to step in. ”Hold my shoulders so you won't fall.”

I felt like a child standing there naked and suddenly being helped getting my pants on. This was just too much!

”And Sofie, you're fourteen aren't you? You certainly seem to be older! That girls develop earlier than boys is one thing, but this is remarkable. Your seventeen year old brother here looks like a little child while you might as well could be taken for a grownup. Hips and curves like a woman! Your mother told me about how you put Adam over your knee the other day.”

”Please grandma stop talking about this won't you?” I pleaded.

”I don't like it but sometimes that's the only thing he understands. Bare butt over my knee.” Sofie explaned.

When I finally got my pants on Grandma took a hold of my shin and tugged it while looking at me smiling. ”You sure are a little rascal aren't you! Lucky you, to have such a mature little sister looking out for you”

I felt sofies hand patting my butt. ”Up to the cabin now Adam and get yourself dry.”

”Please don't do that” I said.

It wasn't only me who had a minimum of cloth to cover my body. Sofie flaunted around in her bikini from last summer that were way to small. She outgrown it. Her breasts allmost jumped out of the cups when she moved around. Beside her I probably looked even more like a little child.

I really hated spending my time with Sofie and grandma. In my missery I’d at least had tomorrow’s boat trip to look forward to. There was a diving cliff about a mile from here, where grandma told us we were going for a swim. She even promised that she was going to take a dip. I was thinking of jumping, maybe even diving from the cliff. The rest of the evening’s conversations was about other topics than me. I had enough for one day and if I just could avoid Sofies schemes I would hopefully make through the rest of the days here without being stripped and humiliated.

Next morning was as promising as the day before regarding the weather, a lot of sun and almost no wind. So we packed our bags, grandma was making sandwiches and after breakfast we were heading for the boat. Wearing life vests wasn't a question. We always had them on when we used the boat, but this year apparently Sofie had outgrown hers. There were two kind of life vests. One kind that was thinner. They were intended to be used by sailors and designed to be easy to move in. Your eyesight was also better depending on the lack of a neck-collar. The other kind was robust with thick float pads in the front and a high neck collar, like late seventies Elvis Presley kind of collar, also with float pads, that were meant to keep your head over the surface even if you passed out. That type also had a bright orange color that was intended to be easily being spotted from a long distance. Sofie had outgrown her robust type of life vest and were now for the first time putting on a sailor vest, the kind that, in our family, only grownups were wearing. A dark blue, sober model. It was hard to even distinguish from a sweater. It formed nice around her bust when she tightened the straps around her waist. I on the other hand still fitted in my old vest, the big one with a giant neck collar. I also tightened my straps but on my model there weren’t only straps around the waist but also under the groin. There were in fact two straps fixed in the middle of the back to each side of the front. Grandma insisted to help me pull the straps properly. When she was done it felt like they were pulled up my crack and framed my genitals in the front.

”Grandma, I think it’s too tight” I tried to plead with her.

”I will not put your safety at risk Adam. You just have to endure that minor inconvenience.”

”But...”

”No buts, thank you! Now I don’t want to see that face no more, cheer up honey!”

I was at least dressed. When we finally were there I had no choice but to wear Sofies old bikini part that I hated so much. But on the other hand I really didn't want to miss out on the swimming. I was so exited to jump from that cliff! When Grandma put her swimsuit on I have to admit that I was impressed to see what a good shape she was in. Looking at her body you wouldn't believe she was over 60 years old. She looked really strong and it turned out she was quite an athlete in the water. She was a really good swimmer and I didn't stand a chance against her crawl. She later told us that she had been swimming for many years and even did some competitions in her youth.

Though I talked about diving from the cliff, when I finally stood up there, fear made me settle for a jump. Both Sofie and Grandma were nice enough to applaud me though. I didn’t hesitate or linger up on the cliff, I jumped in quite fast, I just couldn't face them, standing up there, exposed in my all to revealing bikini bottom when they were watching from the water below.

However, another boat arrived and it turned out there was a young Afro American family. A couple in their late thirties with three children. Two girls that seemed to be around ten and one slightly older boy. One of the girls was Caucasian and seemed to be a friend.

Of course I wouldn't want to be seen in my pink bikini bottom, but unfortunately they came from around the corner and I didn't make it up before they tied their boat right next to ours. We had a blanket up on land where we were going to have our little picnic and sunbath. Grandma and Sofie went up and sat down on the blanket. Well, grandma in her kind of picnic type of folding chair. The other family approached them and greeted while I still were hiding in the water. Eventually they settled down about ten yards from us but closer to the water. There was a small flat aria, mixed with grass and rocks where it was possible to put out a blanket so there wasn't much space for them to choose from. We had taken the best spot. What bothered me was that I would have to pass them on my way to our blanket.

Eventually I decided I had lingered long enough i the water so I walked up as naturally I could yet feeling very awkward. Although I avoided eye contact their dad rose to greet me when I passed them. He shook my hand and asked me my name.

”Adam” I shyly responded.

”Your sister told us that you may be interested of making some new friends, huh?”

Damn Sofie! Somehow she always gets me in these awful situations. I just wanted to disappear. Standing there in front of an entire family almost naked wasn't what I wished for!

”Well, here is my son Sam, his sister Rebecca and her friend Rose.”

I could see them staring on my little pink bikini wear probably wondering what kind of queer desires that made me wear them.

They politely greeted me but by the look of them, they seemed skeptic of the idea to make my acquaintance and it was obvious it was entirely their father’s initiative. Well to be frank, Sofie was the real villain here. I excused myself and told them I needed to go and change. When I came over to Sofie and Grandma I was furious! I hissed to Sofie what a mean trick I thought i was to tell them I wanted friends.

”Calm down Adam.” Sofie said. Don’t be such a bore. Relax! It was just a little prank.”

Maybe she was right and I would probably never see them again. However, I wasn’t planing on keeping this swim wear on anymore. Then came the next setback. I had left my bag in the boat and in that bag I had stuffed my other clothes. Sofie saw me sight and maybe from an impulse of compassion or even a little guilt she offered to fetch the bag for me. Or so I thought. I really didn't want to walk pass that family again in this ”pink frills” so I chose to trust Sofie this time. Of course that was stupid of me! One could think that I would have learned by now but no! She happened to drop my bag by ” accident” when she stepped out of the boat. The hole bag fell down in the water and all of my clothes became soaking wet! Now I had no clothes to change to. I was in fact forced to wear these skimpy bikini bottom until I got back to the cabin. She was so sorry, and she reassured me that it really was an accident and again that she was so very sorry! But I couldn't take it anymore and in anger I rose and leaned over Sofie and hissed some very nasty words.

”Damn Sofie you mean bitch! I'll never trust you lying ass again!” I didn't want the other family to hear so I kept my voice low but that didn't make Sofie or Grandma less pissed. Well, if I could, I would have made it unsaid, if I had known what would have come.

In a second Sofie reached out and grabbed around the front of my bikini wear. She didn't immediately pull them down. Instead she just held them in her fist and calmly spoke to me, in a low voice, almost like a whisper.

”You know Adam that I can easily, with one pull, tear these apart and give you a spanking right now that would make you cry like a baby in front of that sweet family.”

”Sofie please forgive me”

”But I will let you get off easy this time”

And with those words I felt my pink little swimwear slowly being pulled down. There was nothing I could do about it. My white buttocks probably dazzled that family's eyes. I was nude again and my undeveloped little genitals were now on display for everyone around. It was with a dark state of mind I sat down and ate my sandwiches that grandma made. Seeing me looking so sad Grandma felt sorry for me and in an attempt to sheer me up she grabbed my arm and pulled me over to her. She gave me a hug and without asking lifted me up in her lap. I couldn't believe it! Was she not aware of my age? I’m seventeen years old dammit!

”Grandma, I rather sit alone”

”No way, Adam! You sit with me now. Just relax and enjoy that you still in perfect size for Grandmas lap.”

”But I am seventeen. Please?”

”Eat your sandwich now and lean back, sshy, sshy sshy”

The kids in the other family glanced over. They probably wondered why I was naked. Sitting straddled on my grandmas lap with my back against her chest made me feel very uncomfortable. She still had her swimsuit on and my bare buttocks against her bare thighs with my boy parts dangling there in the open made me involuntary beginning to be aroused. Sitting up straight Sofie had a good view of it all and as we made eye contact she blinked with a pleased face like if this was going along perfect with her plan. At least that was how I was interpreting it. When the other kids walked by us heading for the cliff, Sofie saw an opportunity to further embarrass me, so she started a conversation.

”Are you heading to jump the cliff?” She asked.

All three of them stopped and turned to us while I still sat there in my grandmas lap, totally naked for them all to watch.

”Yes, we’ll give it a try” Sam answered.

A conversation took place, which for me felt like forever. Most of the time when kids have conversations with older people they tend to rest their eyes in the ground due to insecurity. This time however there eyes were mostly upon my boy parts. That my weenie by this time was semi erect could have had something to do with it. Several times I tried to cover myself but grandma always noticed and pushed my hands away. ”No touching” she cheerfully said. Finally, she grabbed both my hands and held them while she had her arms around me. My face was blushing.

”Where are you from?”, ”the water is really nice, don't you think?”, ”Adam here jumped before”, ”how deep could it be? and so on... Sofie and grandma did seem to come up with all kind of questions and topics to chit chat about, all while I sat there with my weenie becoming more and more stiff by the minute. Finally I had a raging hard on. Naked with all these eyes on me made me involuntary aroused and it didn't make it any better when Grandma was beginning to rock her legs. Rebecca who just told us that she was ten years old and that she and her friend Rose were classmates, had despite her young age beginning to grow breasts. It felt just terrible to sit there and note that I, being seven years older than her, still were more of a child physically than she was. My tiny undeveloped boy parts being on display like they were, must have made them think that I was younger than themselves. If it was up to me, it would have stayed that way, but this aweful day things didn't go my way.

Rose, turned to me and asked a question that send shivers down my spine. ”Adam, haven't I seen you in my big sis class photo? You know Heather.”

I immediately knew who she meant. Heather was a girl who was very nice to me. Sometimes between lessons we talked and now and then we even ate lunch together. I think she felt sorry for me, being the smallest student in school. No one was mean to me in particular but maybe she just thought I deserved a little extra attention being so small and vulnerable. However, to my horror, this girl Rose recognized me! I wasn't, how ever, planning to admit that I actually was that Adam, her big sisters classmate Adam, seventeen years old, who now like a little child, sat stark naked in grannies lap with a raging hard on in front of her. That, I would never admit! Unfortunately Sofie had other thoughts.

”Wow what a small world!” she burst out. Adam is in senior year in Frisco High.”

”Yeah, that's my sis school”

”So you're seventeen?” Sam asked surprised. My face were by now beet red and my hart was beating like a drum. My stress level went dangerously high. My life in school, as I knew it, was about to fall apart! Of course Rose would tell Heather about me sitting stark naked with a boner in Grandmas lap and all about my pink bicini bottom! If only the ground would open and swallow me whole. Please God, let me dissapear from the face of the earth!

”Grandma!” Sofie said seemingly shaken by what she just discovered. ”I think you better take a look at Adams boyparts.”

Grandma violently pushed me off her knee and turned me around. While she was holding my wrists, I stood in front of her watching her fierce face when she viewed my erect penis. Suddenly she pulled me over her left knee, straddling me on her thigh. With her left arm around my stomach I was about to get my buttocks blistered!

Having my erect weenie and inner thighs, skin to skin, against her sturdy leg unfortunately made my erection even harder.

I pleaded for mercy. ”I'm sorry Grandma, I can't help it, PLEEEASE Granny, sorry!

”SMACK!” ”Pleeheeeese nooo!”

And then there were a long silence where Grandma just let her hand caress my buttocks, like if she hesitated or something. I nervously waited for the next blow. I was so tensed up, broken down, upset, humiliated and expected it to hurt so bad, just like the first blow did, that I started sobbing beforehand. They all heard and watched me cry. They must have wondered what kind of sissy I was, crying loudly because of one blow. But whatever she was thinking about she finally made up her mind about it and broke the silence.

”SMACK!” ”AAOOHHHOUUU!”

”SMACK!” ”AAOOOOOOOOO!”

”SMACK!” ”UUUUHUUUHUU!”

”SMACK!” ”SMACK!” ”SMACK!” ”SMACK!”

Grandmas blows were hard and fierce! I wailed and I cried, howled and sobbed! There was no way I could hold it back, the pain was so intense.

”SMACK!” ”AOOOOHUUHUUHUUU!” ”SMACK!” ”SMACK!” ”SMACK!”

This couldn’t in any way get worse! Rose certainly had quite a lot to tell Heather about her little pervert classmate who was spanked on his bare butt over his Grandmas knee.

”SMACK!” ”AAOOOOO!” ”SMACK!” ”UUUHUUUHUUU!” ”SMACK!”... I was pouring hot from the ordeal when Grandma finally stopped. ”I'll hope this will be a lesson for you. Maybe I'l let Sofie deal with you later. She might put you over her knee too?” She let me off her knee and pushed me forward and with a little pat on my butt she told me to go and cool me down in the lake. ”Go and take a dip now and get that sweat of your body. Sofie would you like to watch him?”

Sofie gladly took me by the hand and lead me, while I cried, naked up the cliff. At least my boner vad subsided. The other kids went along and a minute later we all stood five yards over the surface, me pushed forward to the edge and the other behind me watching my now very crimson buttocks. I felt so tired, I was still sobbing and just stood there for a minute catching my breath and heard the other encourage me to jump. Suddenly someone took my hand and when I looked up to my right Rebecca met my eyes. ”Come on now Adam. Don't be afraid, I jump with you.” And a second later she pulled me along with her and down we fell side by side, hand in hand, she laughing and me crying.

I swam for a while, went up and lay down and rested on the blanket. Grandma gave me a towel which I was very happy about. At last I had some privacy and for an hour or so got a brake from this horrendous public humiliation. But the damage was already done. My reputation would be ruined and Heather would soon hear all about what kind of event that took place here. The event that colored my white buttocks crimson red.

Grandma and Sofie went for more swims. They even jumped from the cliff themselves and I would have loved to join them but instead I stayed safe on the blanket under the cover of my towel. After Sofie pulled my pink bikini bottom of me, she kept them. In fact I did try to find them among our stuff but failed and I didn't dare asking Sofie to get them back because of the bad position I already was in.

Later when we were heading for the boat to go home, they let me keep the towel so that when we passed the family, I had it round my waist.

”Hey there!” The Dad said. ”I got some very nice pictures here of Rebecca and Adam when they're jumping. Good light and perfect sharpness though they were in the middle of the air.” I couldn't believe my bad luck! Grandma, Sofie and I gathered around the camera screen while he showed us the series of pictures he took. He had an expensive camera with a big zoom lens. The pictures where great, and I was close to fainting. It was shot from a lower angle and one could see everything crystal clear from below. Hoovering in mid air with the cliff and blue sky in the background Rebecca, locking stunning in her bikini, with a big laugh on her face with me hand in hand, seven years older, looking miserably and pale with my tiny genitals clearly visible! To judge from the picture one could believe that I just was a little scared naked kid. And what would they tell Heather if she sees the picture? Why was I naked? And did my miserable face expression depended on me being scared of heights or that I just got my butt blistered? I don't know what would be worse!

”I could send you the pictures if you like.”

”No no, but please Mr. would you just delete them instead?” I asked, but was outnumbered by Sofie and Grandma who both gave him their emails. ”Silly boy” Grandma said. ”Such wonderful pictures! I'm sure his parents would love to put such a lovely photo of him in their family photo album.”

This couldn’t end well!

When we were putting our life-vests on, grandma naturally wanted to be sure that my straps were being well tightened, so she just pulled the towel of from my waist and again I stood naked in front of grandma who crouched in front of me straining the straps way too hard. My whining didn't matter. I just had to endure having them up my crack and tight up around my groin, framing my genitals but this time naked! The nylon straps chafed against my skin. It wasn't pleasant at all! One could almost think she was tying me up.

I was hoping to get my towel back but Sofie made sure that we would instead be sitting on it because of the pew being a little wet. ”But you can sit on your towel!” I tried to reason.”Dont push your luck Adam! Behaving the way you've done, you better watch it!”

Grandma was fussy about us sitting still in the boat. She didn't want any accidents she told us. She steered in the back of the boat and I and Sofie sat beside each other, turned backwards, on a little pew in the front so that the boat would have a good balanced surface mode. Sofie, being who she is, found a loop in the back of my neck-collar, a strong loop that big that you could put your hole hand through it. That loop turned out to be a perfect handle for Sofie to push me of the pew and to pull me back up again. She had the loop in her hand behind my back, pushed me forward of the pew and when I fell forward she forcefully pulled me back up. It was a tug that made me yell out in pain and anger ”STOP IT , DAMIT!”. Grandma saw me moving and harshly told me to sit still in the boat. The nylon straps were already rubbing tight against my groin and up my crack and the pull made it hurt. ”Adam, Grandma told you to sitt still in the boat!” she yelled back to me like if it was me who purposely jumped of the pew. Again and again she played the same mischief on me until Grandma upset yelled ”SITT STILL IN THE BOAT LITTLE MR! Sofie, put him in your lap.” This wasn't going my way! I couldn't grasp why Grandma always took Sofies part. Why couldn't she even ones believe me? It must have been obvious to anyone to unmask Sofies trick in the boat. Why would I purposely, over and over fall of the pew? Or was it that Grandma just like Sofie found it intriguing to constantly humiliate me? I did't know what to believe.

Sofie only had her bikini and her sail vest on so it was on her bare lap she forced me up. Seventeen years old naked in my little sisters lap. With her arms around me, holding me tight against her chest. Because of her legs being a little longer than mine, I sat straddled on her lap. With my legs already parted, showing of my boy parts to Grandma, Sofie rhythmically began waggle her legs apart and together which off course also forced my legs along. Grandma seemed pleased, observing the movement from the back of the boat. Sofie parted her legs wider and wider as she went along with her waggle and Grandmas face seemed happier by the

minute. My legs were finally forced apart that much that the nylon straps up my butt unexpectedly became a kind of cover. Or else Grandma would be watching my sphincter rhythmically pop out and disappear between my buttocks. I could swear I saw a smug little smile in the corner of her mouth. My little member began to twitch and after a while I couldn't help but sitting there again, showing of a full raging erection in front of Grandma. I felt both scared and humiliated and aroused, would she be angry at me again and punish me ones more? I was nervous.

When we landed and grandma tied the boat Sofie still had her hand on the loop on my life vest like if I were on a leash. She practically led me up to the cabin and there she sat down on a chair and began against my will helping me take my life west of. At first I refused but Sofies threats of me being spanked made me cooperate. She leaned forward and closely watched my groin while she loosened the straps. Still having my erection made it very embarrassing. I could hardly see her bikini top when she leaned forward. The straps on her shoulders revealed that there was one, but her big boobs were flowing over that much that from my ankle, all I could see were breasts. My little member sticking straight out only inches from her face! And those huge tits! It was just to much.

As she put my life vest aside she suddenly called out ”Grandma, I think you better come and see this!”. As Grandma too leaned down in front of me and closely watched my groin she grumbled ”Well, I certainly have to take care of that. Adam you have a chafe and I will get some lubricate to treat it. ”Grandma please dont, I’ll manage without.” ”Nonsense, I’ll get it right now!” I was actually afraid that in my very aroused condition I just wouldn't be able to handle any touching without a minor eruption!

When Grandma disappeared, Sofie asked me if I wanted my bikini bottom back. ”I think you would appreciate hiding that nasty erection under some cloth, right?” ”Yes please, Sofie” I answered. ”Actually I have them on me right now. You just have to get them yourself.” She nodded down on her boobs and I just stood there shocked, didn't know what to do! ”Go ahead Adam, they don't bite” ”You mean they're in your bra?” ”Well what do you think dummy?” I thought about my options. Was there a secret motive behind? I was confused and had no idea but decided to go for it. What did I have to lose? I began to carefully wedge one if my hands down between her breast and cup and lift her breast up while with the other dig down searching, but there were much breast and the cups were so small. When my both hands were down there, I suddenly felt her hand caressing my balls and her other hand digging in between my buttocks. ”Sofie no” I hissed. But she went on. ”You shouldn't tell me to keep my hands away considering were you having yours, huh?

She squeezed my balls and teased my sphincter all while i desperately was digging to find my pink bottoms. I felt her nipple stiff and big like a ping pong ball, but I couldn't feel any cloth. When I was about to start on the other breast I couldn't take it no more. My penis started to twitch, I had a hard time catching my breath and was dangerously close to an orgasm, so I just let up my search to avoid cumming in front of my little sister. By this time I knew how humiliating that felt!

She hadn't really come to terms with how her womanly attributes affected males around her. She recently grown a lot and her breasts had in a short amount of time become very large. At her young age she still had a thin waistline. Combined with wide hips she had a figure that most men and even some women, found very attractive. Of course she noticed the glances, she loved the attention and she also explored the limits. Sometimes her cleavage was way too deep, the top transparent or she just didn't care about cover her self up. Sometimes it was intentionally and other times it didn't cross her mind that the way she dressed had an impact on people around her, like me for example. One morning she came strolling in to the kitchen in a couple of skimpy lace panties, a very short top that leaved her stomach bare all the way up to right below her nipples! Yes I accually saw the lower parts of her breasts poking out from under her top! Any other big brother would just have put an end to it. Lord knows I tried but all it gave me was a crimson butt and a humiliation beyond imagination!

Suddenly Grandma returned with a little bag in her hand. ”Here I got something soothing for your skin.” She sat down on a little stool and positioned me right in front of her between her parted legs.

”I would like to lubricate myself Grandma” I tried to tell her.

”Don't be silly Adam, of course I'm gonna take care of you when I see you so rarely. I also got to check on your little crimson buttocks that I got to know so close up today. I even feel a little soreness in the palm of my right hand, you naughty boy, hahaha.”

When she thoroughly massaged the soothing cream in to my buttocks I immediately felt the unmistakable smell of heat lotion! ”Grandma, isn't it heat lotion?”

”Of course it is sweetie, it will make you well in no time.”

I was already on the brink of an orgasm and I was afraid that I would burst any second. When she rubbed the heat lotion up in my crack the cooling sensation mixed with pain when it came in contact with the sensetive skin around my sphincter made me moan,”Aaaaaaah, Noooohh! Pleeease doont!”

She continued massaging my groin while she with her other hand still rubbed my hiney. Sofie watched with great delight and by now there was precum dripping on Grandmas hand from my erect weenie. ”Looked like the little worm is about to be sick”, she said nodding to Sofie. But now I was fed up with it! I fought away her hands, yelled ”ENOUGH!” and ran for the toilet. I was thinking about locking me in, and this time i worked! I got passed Sofie and runned through the hallway and in to the toilet. ”Click” it was a wonderful sound!

I cried a little and then just sat there resting and thinking about what to do and how I was going to get out of there. After about an hour or so there was a knock on the door and Grandma asking me to come out. ”You'll get your bikini bottom back and I found a dry long sleeved sweater for you sweetie or you can just sit there all night.”

I thought about it for a while and then a called out for the sweater and the bikini bottom.

”I put it right outside the door for you” I could hear Sofies say.

I waited a moment and then I opened the door and reached for my clothes, but apparently Sofie was waiting right outside the door, she grabbed the door and yanked it up and forced herself inside the bathroom. There and then a feared I was going to get it on my bare butt again, but instead she just gave me my pink bikini bottom. I felt a little better putting them on. At least a little dignity. But I should have known that she had a plan all along and that plan wasn't at all about me getting my dignity back. It turned out that Grandma was also in on the scheme. When I was putting my sweater on, the last thing, was pulling my arms through, but while I had been sitting at peace behind a cloced door grandma had stitched the opening of the arms together. Sofie took the arms of my sweater and pulled it around my upper body and tied them together behind me like if it was a straitjacket. I screamed the hole time. There wasn't anything else for me to do. Grandma entered the bathroom with duct tape, which they together pulled round and round my upper body outside the sweater until the hole roll ended. I couldn’t move my arms at all! ”STOP IT! NOOO! STOP! AAAAAH!” and so on. I simply had enough and if this humiliation ever was going to stop I had to do something. Screaming was my only weapon and I screamed a lot!

”I think I have to bring something to shut him up. Wait a minute, I have just the thing.” Grandma disappeared and came back with something I've never seen before. Thinking back, if I would have known what a terrible little piece of equipment she had in store for me, I would rather have been quiet! It was a red ball about the size of a ping pong ball, fixed on a kind of strap. She shoved the ball into my mouth and clasped the strap in the back of my head. It sure did shut me up! I could hardly make any sound at all. I tried but all that came from my mouth was a low ”Mmmmm, mmmm, mmmm.”

”Come here Adam and for your own good, be a nice boy now” Sofie said with a smirk on her face. Being tied and restrained like that made me, for the first time in my life, get to know the feeling of claustrophobia. Grandma notised and lifted me up on her hip, strong as she was, and carried me like a little baby in to one of the bedrooms. “Hysh, hysh, hysh. Calm down sweetie. We'll take care of you. Nothing to be afraid about. Calm down. Hysh, hysh” she whispered to me as she was holding me straddled on her hip. If I could have made myself heard, I would have protested but there was nothing I could do. They started to attach some kind of ropes with hooks into the tape that was wrapped around my upper body. There were two ropes attached in both ends in four places around my midriff. I started to suspect what they were up to and when I looked at the sealing my fears were confirmed. I had seen those hooks before. My parents had told me and Sofie that when we were very small we slept in a cradle that was hanging from those very hooks. Now it seemed like those hooks would come to use again but this time for another reason.

Sofie faced me and declared in a delighted tone that I was going to be treated for my chafes around my groin and that I certainly, this time, would be a lot easier to handle. ”Are you ready to be lifted up?” she asked me.

”Mmmm, mmmm, mmm” was all I could respond.” I turned around and looked pleading at Grandma who stood right beside me but when she met my eyes, she just smiled and nodded. Both Sofie and Grandma hadn’t changed to clothes and were still in their swimwear. For me that was a lot womanly attributes and a lot of bare female body to be closely surrounded by and I couldn't help but feeling an awkward stir in my panties.

Suddenly Sofie gathered the fabric on the pink bikini bottom around my butt and my front in her fists. She lowered herself down like if she was going to lift something heavy, straight back and bent legs. I understood what she was about to do and tried to protest but what could I say? ”Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmmm!”

I had experienced wedgies before in school, but this wedgie was another level, just horrendous! Sofie lifted me up high. It cut up in my crack and my balls was pressed out one at each side of the heavily tensioned fabric! I would have screamed if I could have!

Grandma took her time getting a chair and all along Sofie had me lifted high up close to her body, leaned slightly against her bosom. I moaned in pain. ”Mmmmm, mmmm, mmmm!” i couldn't breathe with my mouth because of the ball gag, instead I hyperventilated with my nose. Grandma took her time with the ropes but eventually by standing on the chair, she attashed the ropes into the hooks in the cealing. Sofie let go of me and I dangled three feet over the floorboards. Grandma and Sofie sat down on the edge of the bed like if to admire their work. I was turned facing them. It was an odd feeling. Physically quite comfortable but very humiliating. My legs free and my upper body totally tied. They seemed pleased. If I would be able to speak I would have asked them to adjust my bottoms. They still cut into my crack and both of my balls were still visible on each side of the fabric in the front. At least my weenie was covered.

”You sure are a strong girl Sofie” Grandma pointed out. ”And I sure think we did a good job, don't you?”

”He asked for it” Sofie answered.

Sofie rose and calmly approached me, took the hem on my bottoms and slowly pulled them completely of my legs, backed of a couple of steps, made eye contact and said ”no need to cover yourself Adam”, her young face looking perfectly happy when she said it. She went back to the bed, sat down beside Grandma and they quietly studied my penis slowly rise in front of them. I could just accept my fate.

Sofie reached for her phone beside the bed, this was her bedroom. She pointed her phone at me and I heard sounds that comes from pictures being taken ”click, click click,click”. Grandma looked at and commented the pictures ”that's a good one, just frame it a little different, zoom there, so, and there”.

I got the feeling that this was going to be a long night!

To be continued.

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