My Life

My Life 1 and 2

By WW

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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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(Short Summary) The following story is about the embarrassing life of Hayden Elliot and his adventures as a twelve-year-old boy. Along with his family who all live in Edinburgh Scotland. His 2 Sisters Harley and Lisa, along with his mother Jessica.

Chapter 1

“HAYDEN!!!!, ITS TIME TO GET UP”. My mother Jessica shouted towards my bedroom door, pretty sure the neighbors heard. My name is Hayden Elliot, I live with my younger sister Harley, mother Jessica and foster sister, Lisa. It was the first week of summer already temperatures were soaring, very unusual for Scotland. Normally we’d hit 20C max but for some reason, we were into the '30s, boy it was scorching.

Let me tell you a little more about myself. I've recently just turned 12 years old still fairly short for my age, only 5ft 3inches hopefully my growth spurt is just around the corner. Being older but shorter than Harley sure comes with its disadvantages. Height isn’t the only thing I’m a late bloomer in, puberty, my entire body is pretty much hairless apart from my head of course, glad to see my blond hair in the morning. As I mentioned before my sister Harley she’s 16, install hate the fact she taller than me and then comes my sister Lisa who’s 14. She’s only been with us for a couple of years but I like to think we get along well. “HAYDEN, NOW” Jessica howled bringing the entire house down, Guess I better get going.

Sluggishly I rolled out my bed with bits of sunlight breaking through my curtains, I could already feel heat upon my skin. Slowly stretching outwards gently straining every muscle in my body with a few grunting noises escaping my lips. I glanced around my room corner to corner from each pile of laundry searching around for something thin to wear. Lucky I found a grey pair of shorts with a light blue vest that happened to be freshly washed but my luck abruptly came to a halt. The briefs I was wearing seemed to be worn down. Searching around like a wild cat chasing a mouse raiding my room from top to bottom there was nothing. Not another pair of underpants in sight. “DAMN IT” why didn’t I do the laundry as mother asked me, oh well guess the only option is going commando.

Hooking my thumbs under the waistband, flinging my undies across the room onto a mount of dirty laundry. I hurried to hoist up my shorts along with pulling the grey vest. Slipping on sandals rushing downstairs seeing the rest of our family almost ready for our visit to the junior outfitter. It’s for a play, yeah stupidly I volunteered myself thinking this was a perfect opportunity to impress my school crush. That’s another story for a different day. Harley was coming this way, broadening my shoulders out a little, standing on my tippy toes. God, I was desperate to be taller than her. “nice try dork” Harley burst out laughing, placing her hand on my shoulder. using the strength she had to cause me to drop down a couple of inches. It happened again, the familiar face burning and red cheeks. Oh embarrassment how I wish you’d leave me alone.

Today is going to a very long day. Jessica gripped my ear sending a sheering pain up my body. “Best behavior today young man, I’ve tolerated enough of your mischief, talking to your school principal recently and I’m far from impressed”. Jessica whispered to ensure no one else overheard. “okay okay, I’ll try my best” my body slouched. Already I could tell this day was going to be miserable. I had to remain positive, sort of exciting getting new clothes is always a treat with all the new trends and styles. What could possibly go wrong?

My sisters wore similar outfits, loose-fitting dresses, matching colors, same hairstyle. I mean, they are sisters an all but c'mon that’s a little ridiculous. What I'd give for a brother, anyway never mind about. Off to the outfitters we go. Being the shortest of course I’d be seated in the middle and with Harley refusing to move. Involuntary looking like a complete buffoon, Hayden would have climb over Harley to the center seat.

“are you really making me do this again” looking agitated and sounding a little aggressive Hayden voiced his anger towards her. “Mum, Hayden's shouting me” with an evil grin Harley told Jessica. “look, Hayden, we're already running late just get your butt in this car before I bare it to everyone and spank you until it’s brighter than the sun”. Rolling his eyes into the back of his head, biting down on his lip. Guess I’ve got no choice but to accept it before things escalate further and my bare bum is shown to everyone. There was a moment of silence as Harley and Lisa burst into laughter at the thought of seeing me in such a humiliating position. “Maybe we could spank him “ in perfect synchronization my sister’s said out loud. Bursting into fits of giggles as I adjusted my position into the back seat squeezed between them.

I remained frozen for a few moments just imagining the scenario. Gradually my cheeks were more and redder as the thought lingered in my mind. “Off we go” they both hurried. The car journey was fairly plain filled with pop songs buzzing from the radio and the constant chatter. Giggling and occasional glances from my sisters. I couldn't help but think what they were up to, I didn’t want to know or find out.

30 minutes had passed by of this never-ending journey. God, I wanted it to end and finally, we were here. Without noticing because of the warmth I began to sweat during the car journey this caused my grey shorts to cling to my body frame. Of course, I wasn’t wearing underpants so there was a noticeable outline of my crotch but I continued carefree without even noticing. “ Ok you 3, best behavior, no mischief” Jessica said with an assorted tone. Harley and Lisa with this innocent eyes nodding in agreement.

My mother gripped my hand rather tightly as she asked Harley to grab the other, all of a suddenly finding myself sort of trapped between them both. Trying my best to remain positive all that was felt was dread. Looking down towards the ground for a few moments my mind drifted off as I dragged my feet across the floor, my feet dragged some more, noticing something wasn't right. “OH MY GOD, This can’t be happening” my shorts, my shorts. Finally, I noticed as they clung to my frame. least of my concerns was my body frame but my penis. There was an almost perfect outline of its position “OH GOD, NO. Please not here anywhere but here. See the thing is from my early teens, Mr. Willy as mum calls it always had a mind of his own at times. Fair to say nudity wasn't my favored subject and for my willy he would pop up at random occasions. Soon as this entered my mind it was a battle between body and mind.

Material of the shorts clung to my slender body. My penis could easily be seen through the thin material and the threat or pitching a tent was floating around on my head. This couldn’t be happening. * dingaling* went the store bell carefully placed above the door. All 4 of us enters with my hands still being squeezes from the girls of Jessica and Harley. I was desperate to escape their death holds on my hands and place them in front where the threat that loomed in my shorts.

“Welcome to the juniors outfitters” out popped the store assistant. “Shit, why does she have to be cute,” Hayden thought to himself. “you must be Jessica, Harley, Lisa. You’re the lucky one who’s getting his new Indian outfit. Shyly Hayden nodded along with his excited family. “Ok well, store manager Helen is currently out so I’ll be in charge. I’ll need Hayden down to his underpants so we can get accurate measurements for his costume”.
Now Hayden was in a very trouble predicament. Shorts clinging to his penis, his boyish mind vividly drifting with thoughts of the cute assistant and his hands gripped so he wasn’t able to cover his Willy. “Wait what” Hayden blurted out “my underpants, Bb-But, i-ii” he continued to stutter being unable to speak. “It’s nothing to worry about, I’ve seen plenty of boys in their underpants. Promise I won’t tease” said the assistant, tussling his blond hair.

Harley and Lisa’s faces lit up with Glee. It’s been a while since they saw any boy in his underpants but little did they know he wasn’t wearing any. Hayden's mouth gaped open, enough to catch flies and his eyes were wide. He couldn’t believe his situation. It all happened so fast. He remained frozen for a couple of moments but a very familiar tingling sensation returned. The gentle tingle in the worst possible place during the worst possible time. Hayden's situation was about to get ten times worse. *Twitch twitch* it’s happening. He could feel the growth starting. His Willy was beginning to lengthen, the young boys' mind was racing along with this thought that imagining all sorts of arousing thoughts. “I need to battle this, please body don’t betray me now I can’t get an erection. Please, I just can’t, they are about to pull down my shorts. I’ll be naked from the waist down. Bare arsed for folks passing by and that’s not the worst of it. My stiff peepee will be proudly sticking up like a NASA rocket in front of 4 females. MY SISTERS AND MOTHER, please God I’ll do anything*.

Twisting from side to side, Hayden's body movements picked up. Attracting the attention from Harley. Her eyes beamed down towards his shorts to find a perfect outline of his penis. Her grip tightened in excitement. Squeezing her brothers and in anticipation. She couldn’t believe what was happening. His willy went from a slightly stiff to bulging. “Please, I need to sit down” Hayden begged. “now let’s not be so hasty,” said the assistant. Brim with joy she kneeled down directly in front of Hayden. The poor boy's penis still wildly out of control, twitching and throbbing away inside his Shorts. His lump was quickly becoming more prominent and noticeable for anyone who cared to glance down. “Let’s get these shorts off shall we” with her fingers slowly raising the waistband, fingers twisting around the flimsy material.

Chapter 2

This can’t be happening, this can’t be happening. Please, I just want this to end, why didn’t I put some underpants on. Two seconds that’s all it would’ve taken, 2 darn seconds to avoid this lifetime of embarrassment. Her fingers were lingering around my waistband and my little winky was now vastly approaching a state I really wanted to avoid. Is it possible to get a full blown erection right now? is my Willy really growing right now? Maybe this is all just an elaborate dream. Perhaps in a few moments, I’ll wake up bright as a daisy with the day starting a new, a nice regular day at school. Maybe just maybe if I squeeze my eyes tightly enough together it’ll be time to wake up.

Oh please let this be a dream, this can’t be happening. They have to let go on my hands, my shorts are coming doing in a few seconds. Nothing to cover me, no place to hide, no control, there has to be something I can do. WHY CAN’T I WAKE UP, PLEASE IT’S TIME TO WAKE UP ....... NOW!!!!!!.

Hayden's mind was in some sort of daydream. His current situation was so overwhelmingly stressful and embarrassing that his mind had drifted into you could almost say an alt universe, almost. He randomly begins to think of his school crush. Hayden was a year behind on his school work. Being held back a year because of family troubles affected his grades. Hayden's father left last year no one was 100% why. He was a decent man but went through some sort of midlife crisis and was desperately seeking change. Sadly the effect left Hayden devastated. Still, till this day, the boy hopes one day he'll return but deep down he remains doubtful. Jessica remains strong for the family, working 2 jobs to keep the house above water. Teaching at his school and using her extra time to teach night classes at a local college, anyway back to Hayden.

My high school crush, Danny. Gosh she was something else, yes I know she’s a year younger than me but at least there’s a silver lining in being held back a year. We're in the same class. It was difficult not to get distracted she was just simply beautiful. Jet black hair, blue eyes, slim, roughly the same height as I. A voice that sounded like birds chirping on a Scottish winter morning. She was beautiful as snow, even thinking about her gave me butterflies. As if she’d go for a dork like me. Could you imagine if she appeared and say me like this? I started to visualize her in the distance, it’s like she was really here I could easily recognise her. Shoulder length hair. Her favorite color was blue, like the flowery dress she wore all the time. Just like that girl in the distance looking through those dresses ......... wait ........ just like that girl ......... in the distance ............ wearing that blue flowery dress ............ it ... it can’t be. Please it can’t be, Danny’s here, she’s actually here, in this very store. It’s her, it’s her, she’s here ......... Oh god please no, it can’t be.

All this daydreaming. Two minutes has roughly passed and my hands were still trapped. The only thing that changed was the position of my penis and the realization that my high school crush, Danny was in front of me. This wasn't just a nightmare but a living hell. During the time I was in my own world my stiffy became more noticeable. Pushing up the material of my shorts and pointing horizontally forward as my mouth gaped open and my eyes widened. The entire room fell in a deadly silence with every pair of eyes diverted to the lump in my skin tight shorts. I was doomed, there was no hiding my stiff boy willy. It continued to throb and visibly pulse through the thin material. *throb, twitch* in front of everyone. My mum, sisters, the shop assistant. Even a younger girl in the distant with her mother was pointing my direction. Of course Danny too but she hasn’t yet noticed.
“HAYDEN ELLIOT!!!!!!” my mother belted at the top of her lungs, grabbing the attention of every possible living soul within a 50-mile radius. “WHAT ON EARTH IS THAT IN YOUR PANTS YOUNG MAN, is that your Willy Mr. Man, do you have a boner right now, Elliot ?. Answer me this instant”.

Hayden was star struck. His weewee continued to lengthen up towards his waistband were the fingers of the shop assistant loomed. Pushing up, up and up *throb, grow, twitch,*. My erection was perfectly pointing up towards the shop ceiling it was only a matter of time before the waistband support gave up. “WE HAVE LIFTOFF” Harley squealed in glee watching “This is better than tv”. I didn’t have the chance to speak a single word. Desperately I wanted to explain that I didn’t have underpants on but time wasn’t on my side. “get those shorts down this instant* Jessica indicated towards the shopkeeper.

Those last words from my mother burned in my eardrums. I felt the small tugs on the waistband, one after another *pull, pull, tug, tug* more of my skin became exposed from each little tug of my shorts. Gradually my v-lines came into view as the small tugs continued over time. More and more skin as everyone was expecting some underpants to peak into view. Still more boy flesh “WAIT, PLEASE WAIT!!!!!!” Hayden yelled “I don’t have underpants on. Don’t pull my shorts down, I’ll be naked. Cveryone will see me, Willy. Please mommy, please I don’t want everyone to see my stiffy”. My face burned to a red crisp. My cheeks turned crimson and the only thing stopping my shorts from plummeting down around my ankles was my erection. The base of my penis was very visible. “I’m sorry, I'm really sorry. I couldn't find any undies and now everyone will see my peepee mommy. Please don’t let the lady pull them down, please. I promise to be good and not to play with my winky again without permission”. Hayden was desperate.

Hayden continued to wiggle on the spot. His knees shuffled together as the boy continued to try and break free from the grips of his mom and sister, their hold was tight like steel chains. The shop assistant distanced herself, standing up to admire his newly exposed flesh. The waistband cord was untied and the support of the shorts wouldn’t hold much longer. With Hayden's movements it only encouraged the inevitable downfall of his shorts. From behind a bright full moon was shining bright and white. His phone placed in his back pocket dragged down his last remaining coverage exposing a very bright white bare bum to anyway who passed by the shop window.

“mummy mummy” a small girl in the distance squealed. Overjoyed with the boy's display “I can see a bare bum, a boys bare bum, look mommy over there. Like the advert we saw on tv about naughty boys. It’s a real bum mommy” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. The darn weight of my phone, it dragged down my shorts from behind. The entire store can see my tushy and the base of my stiff weewee. My situation had just gotten a whole lot worse.

“Don’t make you’re way across, please don’t make you’re way across” Hayden though to himself, the foot steps were getting closer “thud, thud, scuff”. What started as a small group was slowly growing as a crowd. The small girl and her mom were getting closer and closer with each step. I swear time was standing still. The bright sun was shining from behind giving extra light on my make skin. I could only imagine the view from behind. “wooooooo, full moon in the afternoon” the girls' mother jokingly said with a loud chuckle “without warning in the morning”. Haven’t I suffered enough already?

My situation was escalating beyond my control and my imagination. My thin grey shorts were pressed against my erection. Only being held up by the meer support of the waistband thanks to my erection. This wasn’t going to hold much longer. My hands were trapped by the grips of my mother and sister. There isn’t any way of adjusting my shorts or my vest, they’re riding seriously low to the point where my penis base and v-lines and becoming more exposed as each second passes. More people were gathering around due to the commotion. The weight of my phone placed in my back pocket has dragged down my shorts. Enough to expose my bare bum which has attracted even more attention and now my school crush is in the same store. I beg of her never to turn around to see this

“Hayden, I'm not sure what to do with you. We’re getting your outfit to wither you’re completely naked or not. We don’t have time for your childish games. Look at the trouble you’ve caused for everyone and now you’re bare bum is showing. I have the right mind to whip those silly shorts down and give you be spanking of a lifetime. Frankly we have too many innocent eyes around here to expose you in front of and I certainly won’t you embarrassing me in public like this. Just look at that ridiculous thing pointing up, and you’re mooning everyone. Who exactly are you trying to be, Bart Simpson. Those days should be over young man. You’re 16 years and I expect you to have better control of those private parts of yours Hayden, hanging by a thread young man”. Jessica said

I could easily tell my mother was at boiling point. She still didn’t notice my shorts continue to slowly edge downwards “mummy” Hayden shyly squeaked “NOT ANOTHER WORD FROM YOU, HAYDEN. We’re getting this silly costume today and now”. Jessica replied cutting me out mid-sentence . “Take the nice lady's hand and go to the changing rooms, Harley will go with you to make sure you behave. I’ve lost complete trust in you and you’re lack of control today”

All this humiliation and embarrassment. How much longer will this go on for. If I walk over there for sure my shorts will fall down, I won’t make it. If I continue to stand here my shorts will fall down. Either way being naked from the waist down is something that’s happening. The tingling sensation in my groin was growing stronger. My penis is actively seeking attention it has risen for lift off now it’s looking to fire. My penis needs to deflate but I can’t relieve myself here. Things are bad enough that I have a rock hard erection proudly saluting the store but imagine just imagine ....... If I accidentally had an orgasm.

Hayden has a very vivid imagination just the thought of something naughty will cause him to feel tingly down there. His mind was so obsessed over the thought of relief that the urge was becoming stronger, like a throbbing sensation.

Oh god, I need to play with my Willy. I need some sort of relief but just not here and like this. I looked around at everyone, Harley and Lisa continue to stare. My mother was discussing things over with the shop assistant, the other mother, and her young girl were just ogling me. Danny remained temporarily distracted with her back turned on the entire scenario. What I didn’t realize with all this time passing, with my shorts still sliding downwards. I forgot ........... a solid few minutes had passed. I was clutching my hands tightly, petrified to look down. There was a slight breeze around my legs, normally I wouldn’t be able to feel all over my bare legs, there would be a section of warmth, where my shorts should be ............ it wasn't there. The gentle breeze was around my entire lower half. Has it happened? Can they see? Am I naked?.

I was scared, too stiff to move and petrified to glance down. My head turned towards the small girl and her mother, her facial expression said it all, again she said the follow pointing in my direction “mommy look”

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