By Kahuntwm
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Brandon and Bunny: Part 1
By Kahuntwm
Humiliation, CFNM. CMNF, OON
This is the inside story of the humiliation of Brandon and Bunny, the
thirteen year old twins of George and Joan Knox. This story was told to
me, a family friend, by the various participants (in parenthesis).
Brandon and Bunny suffer deep humiliation in front of parents,
grandparents, uncle, aunt and cousins.
Parents: George and Joan Knox
Grandparents: George Elliott and Elaine Peterson (parents of Joan)
John and Joan Knox (parents of George)
George and Joan’ children:
Andrew and Andrea (18 year old twins)
Penny and Susan (16 year old twins)
Brandon and Bunny (13 year old twins)
Uncle and aunt Peter and Polly Knox and their children:
Polly (16)
Mabel and Rose (14 year old twins))
The action takes place at the Peterson’s spatial estate in York, Maine, in the summer of 1975.
This is the story of Brandon and Bunny Knox, two excessively beautiful
children, who belong to a large family. The twins had four older
siblings, two sets of twins: girls named Penny and Susan (ages 16) and,
Andrew and Andrea (18). Their parents were George and Joan Knox, who
were in their early fifties. He was a minister of the church and she
ran a foundation that supported homeless children.
Beyond the immediate family, Brandon and Bunny had both sets of
grandparents still living in 1975. George and Elaine Peterson, Lois’
parents, who owned the large and rich estate where this story takes
place, were investment bankers and were worth millions. John and Joan
Knox were in their early fifties, were both ministers themselves and
had inspired their son George to a career in the church
.
George had a younger brother Peter, who was also a minister, and he and
his wife Polly had three children, Polly (16) and twins Mabel and Rose
(14).
Each summer, this large family lived together
at grandpa Peterson’s estate in York, Maine. The mansion was so large
and the cabins so many that everyone listed above would have their own
apartments.
These family reunions where the extended
family lived together all summer were very important and needed so that
the adults collectively could bring up the children to the family’s
high standards of behavior. This family prided themselves by their
spiritual, religious, and ethical standards, which were high indeed.
Given that the family had four ministers meant everyone was expected to
live a Christian life.
And the family never lacked for money
because God had blessed the Knox/Peterson family with lots of grandpa
Peterson’s money, which was taken as a sign from Jesus that they all
were blessed by God.
The children of each generation
were taught to appreciate how lucky they were but also reminded that
they were not better than others, just richer. Because of the respect
and love that they generated within, the people of the community loved
and respected the family . But human nature cannot always be denied and
after having given birth to three sets of twins, Lois was growing
dissatisfied with her life, which seemed to be regimented and
restrictive with all the high standards. She loved her children and her
family, but at the age of 50, she wanted more excitement in her life.
She wanted more passion, more freedom, if you will, and she felt time
was passing her by. She wasn’t the only adult that felt this was but
she is the one we will be focusing on because she was the mother of
Brandon and Bunny.
Which brings us to Bucky Anderson,
a loser who always blamed someone else for his failures. No one ever
knew why he disliked the Peterson/Knox clan so much, and in the end it
didn’t really matter. He was going to do what he felt this large family
deserved. He seethed with rage and resentment. And he decided to
express his anger by embarrassing and humiliating the two youngest
members of the family, Brandon and Bunny.
So Bucky
hired three people to do the dirty work. Naturally he hired three
incompetent ex-cons: Bugger Hill, Jayne Dover, and Karen Kelly. Bucky
paid them $3,000 each to help him by controlling the family while he
and his wife Gloria did their thing. But Bugger, Jayne, and Karen were
unaware what Bucky was planning to do to Brandon and Bunny. Their job
was to keep the other members of the family, seated and quiet and earn
$3000 while Bucky and Gloria got even with the Petterson/Knox clan. For
Bucky, who had a cruel streak in him, wanted to see the thirteen year
olds ravished - embarrassed - humiliated (but not rape - Bucky did have
his standards). And while all this was happening, the other members of
the family would be forced to watch.
And why chose
the two innocents? Well, to do something like shaming and humiliating
two beautiful children like Brandon and Bunny, to ‘dirty’ them up, to
defile them, to expose their beautiful and perfect bodies - well, the
children and the family would feel dirty by the time he finished with
them.
We will begin the narrative with the mother of Brandon and Bunny, Lois Knox:
(Lois): I loved these family reunions which we held four or five times
a year plus the summer when we all stayed at my in-laws’ mansion and
estate in York. It was a carefree atmosphere where I could watch my
children and nieces and nephews frolic through the grass and through
the summer. And the younger lot were all very good looking, with
handsome and pretty faces and well formed bodies. But I have to admit
that Brandon and Bunny both were a significant step up from the older
children. Now, I know you will say that a parent should not favor one
or two children over the others. But how could I not? The two
positively glowed with a brilliance that caused other people to stop
and stare when they saw Brandon and Bunny. They had such charisma.
And their shining glow opened up inside of me my own sexual awakening.
Is this normal - that I should feel this way about my youngest
children? Well, it ought to be normal because I felt excited and
enthusiastic just looking at their pretty faces and their smooth
bodies. God forgive me but I just lusted to see Brandon and Bunny in
their natural state, naked to the eyes of the world
But everyone in the family was so protective of them because Brandon
and Bunny seemed unaware of their beauty. They were basically clueless
about life and the world. And they both were very shy and withdrawn. I
felt the atmosphere of Christian holiness that permeated our family
made it difficult for the children to use their imagination, to be
creative, and to dare to be different. Their behavior was impeccable
but were they happy children? I know I wasn’t and I suspect that they
were not either. They seemed satisfied with life, lacking enthusiasm
for life. And I was probably partly at fault. I was so gung-ho with my
four older kids and by the time Brandon and Bunny came along, I was a
spent force.
So I was able to resist my sinful and
disgusting (actually, exciting and passionate) urges for my two
youngest because neither one put themselves in a position where I, for
example, could ‘accidently’ walk in during their showers. I don’t know
for sure if anyone else in the family felt the same why concerning
Brandon and Bunny. I am sure that most of the family at these reunions
admired the beauty of these two, but whether they had the same
incestrous feeling that I had is unknown. And the only reason I kept my
sexual urges in place was that the kids did little to expose
themselves. Even when swimming, Bunny always wore a one piece bathing
suit more suited to the 1950’s while Brandon wore a long legged bathing
suit and usually a t-shirt as well. Regretfully, these two kept
themselves well covered.
Then that day in the summer
of ‘75 changed everything. It was a nerve wracking day for sure, but it
turned out to be a day that my fondest dreams were fulfilled. Not only
did everything turn out okay, but turned out in a most positive way -
life changing, special and wonderful - and I got to see my pretty son
and daughter completely and utterly naked. .
It was
about ten o’clock in the morning when everyone was lounging on the
patio that two men and three women walked, unseen, onto the patio. They
all had guns and their leader (whom we later found out was Bucky
Anderson), ordered Andrew and Andrea to make two rows of chairs, placed
close to each other, and facing the inside of the house. I was very
nervous - what were they going to do? Show us a movie? We all were
required to sit down and once we were settled, the leader spoke.
{the following continues Lois’ narrative}
“You do not know me,” the leader began, “but I know this family. I have
spent this past year researching everyone here. George Peterson was and
is responsible for the death of my two children, who were twins when
they died at the age of thirteen at the hands of a drunk driver, Mr.
Peterson here. Yes, my beloved children had their lives crushed out of
them by a rich man who managed, using this money and contacts, to
escape his punishment. It has taken thirteen years for me to research
how this happened. Now I know, and now I shall bring forth the
punishment for this murder. And all persons here over the age of
eighteen, and who knew what had happened to my Elliott and Evelyn, knew
the crime of ‘grandpa’ Peterson, ‘rich’ Peterson, and you all did
nothing to bring him to justice.”
This statement
brought a lot of stirring and comments. Now we adults knew what this
was about for we lived through the tragedy of this man, whom we all
knew was Bucky Anderson. Grief had changed him so much that until we
heard his opening statements, we didn’t recognize him. And now, my
children and nephew and nieces knew the great family secret.
Anderson continued his speech. “Now it is payback time, an evening to
settle the score as such.” Some of the adults began to cry. “Now hold
on - no one here is going to die or even be hurt. That is, no one gets
hurt unless someone here does something stupid”. He had each of the
adults stand and made sure each understood that they could do nothing
to prevent what was coming. He made clear that there were four of them
and each of them had handguns. And the family had nothing. Everyone
understood. After all, he knew each of our names, our ages, and
everything else. Bucky Anderson had done his research.
Once the situation was clear to everyone, Anderson continued. “Mr and
Mrs. Knox, you have a set of twins who are the same age of my beloved
twins when they died because stupid Mr Peterson drank and drove, and
being the rich bastard he is, did not care who he killed. The lives of
my Eric and Evelyn were not deemed as important as his own life, a life
that meant he could do anything he damn well pleased - and get away
with it. No longer!”
“I remind the adults,” Anderson
said, “of the consequences of interfering or disobeying me. Let us now
proceed. Brandon and Bunny, get your little asses up here.”
(Lois) “No, I thought. Not my babies. God help us. Once up there, the
two children just stood there looking very scared. Neither could look
at me or the family and just stood there looking down. Then I heard
Anderson tell them that they were the consequence of my father’s
terrible accident thirteen years ago.”
(Anderson) “My
children were your age when they were murdered. I promised everyone
that I will not hurt you. But if you disobey, I may lose control of
myself.
Brandon, if you disobey, Bunny will be hurt. Bunny, if
you disobey, Brandon will be hurt. You two will do anything I order you
to do, without question or hesitation or I will lose my temper and lose
control of myself. No one can help you because if anyone tries anything
- well, we are the ones with the guns. Understand?”
Both children meekly answered ‘yes’.
(Anderson) “Gloria, come on up. People, murderers, meet my wife Gloria.
She will take special care of the boy as I will of the girl. She has
joined me on the march to justice and she also is here to stop me if I
should lose control of myself. If either child should disobey, she will
have to stop me. You people better hope she can.”
“And you expect us to just sit here and watch?” George asked.
“Yes, Bucky answered. “Not only do I expect it, but I insist! And my
two friends behind you will knock you out with the butt of their guns
if you don’t. You must all look at the children!!”
(Gloria) “Bucky, dear, you were right. This boy is one pretty boy -
cute as could be.” she gently rubbed Brandon’s cheek and then turned to
Bunny. “Sweetie, do you love your brother? Bunny nodded ‘yes’. “Then
the first order is for you, Bunny, dear. Strip your brother!”
(Lois) There were audible gasps from the family sitting in the chairs
maybe six feet from my youngest kids. Tears began to form on Brandon’s
face. My heart was breaking for him but my heart was also pumping with
excitement. Here at last, I was going to see my baby boy as naked as he
could be. Bunny looked at her twin brother and whispered ‘sorry’ to
him. Knowing that if she hesitated, Bucky would hurt her twin so she
soon had him to his boxers. Told to get on her knees, she pulled down
Brandon’s underwear and suddenly all of us saw sweet Brandon in the
nude, with his genitals hanging there inches from Bunny’s face. She was
mesmerized and couldn’t take her eyes off her brothers delectable sex
organ.
No one could stop staring. Even Gloria and
Bucky were looking. My son’s penis was about two to three inches, with
a crown that was smooth and shining. My boy’s balls hung low in their
hairless scrotum, his testicles clearly outlined. He was ordered to
turn around so we all could see his cute and hairless ass. He had tears
now and couldn’t look at any of us. His humiliation was profound.
Then Brandon was ordered to return the favor to his twin sister. She
teared up as her brother began to disrobe her. When he removed her bra,
her small breasts popped out. She was only thirteen so her bosoms
looked like small mounds crowned by her tiny and cute nipples. Brandon
then removed her panties and there was my youngest girl, standing there
completely nude, with her family staring at her vagina which was
lightly covered by a brown bush. Both of my children, so innocent, so
young, and so naked, displayed for their grandparents, parents,
siblings and cousins to see.
I was scared for them at
the time, but now that I know no harm would come to them, this scene
became one of my fondest memories. Damn - they were so beautiful
standing up there, their pretty naked bodies almost glowing through the
clouding day. I was fast losing control of my incestrous feelings
toward my son and daughter. Gloria’s next act didn’t help me get these
feelings to decrease. She ordered my pretty boy to turn around so his
back was facing his family, and to bend over. He was ordered to spread
his feet wide apart and then she parted his smooth ass cheeks so that
everyone could see his crack, and in particular, his cute and hairless
butt hole. I could see that my husband and my father had hard ons -
although they felt bad for Btandon, they practically melted when they
saw the most private and intimate areas of his body. Gloria ran her
finger down Brandon’s butt crack, pressed on his anus, and then palmed
his sweet balls. It was like lightning had struck me. Oh, how I wanted
to be Gloria’s hand
Brandon was so obviously
humiliated that he again began to cry and Gloria had him sit down on
the chair. Gloria then asked Bunny to maintain the same position as
Brandon had and told Brandon to look close to his sister’s sex. Bent
over, Brandon and her family got to check out her most intimate areas.
Gloria rubbed Bunny’s labia and pulled them apart so that everyone
could see inside her vagina. At this point, my two babies were losing
control, feeling shame even there was no shame. They were being forced
but I later found out that my husband, and the grandparents were having
the same struggles I was having: feeling horrified about the children
but loving what they were seeing.
I am guessing all
the women were getting damp between the legs and all the males were
sporting erections. It was such a stunning sight, seeing the intimate
sex parts of these thirteen year old beauties. But it all ended with a
sudden and loud interruption. Bucky’s three helpers, Bugger Hill, Jayne
Dover, and Karen Kelly left their posts and stopped Bucky and Gloria
from continuing.
“What are you doing?” Bucky asked angrily.
“Putting an end to this sickness,” Bugger replied holding his gun at Bucky.
“I am paying you three $3,000 each to do what I order.”
“You told us,” said Karen, “that this was a practical joke on an old
friend. We did not realize that this was a kidnapping and molestation
and child abuse.”
“Mom and dad,” called out Jayne, “where are you?”
George and I stood up.
“Mrs. Knox,” Jayne said. “Come and get your children.”
I ran up to Bunny, got her dressed and into the house. George got
Brandon and gave him a big bug and then dressed him and got to the
house. Both kids were crying now from relief and humiliation. Within
the next thirty minutes, the police were called and Bucky and Gloria
were hauled to the station where they began what would turn out to be
twenty year sentences. Grandpa paid the other three, who saved the day,
$6,000 each to make up for their lost pay when they did the right thing
and stopped their two bosses.
But Brandon and Bunny
were in a tough place. Their embarrassment and humiliation ran deep
inside them and they essentially stayed in their rooms.
They did
not want to talk to anyone but finally, after two days, George and I
brought the two together and had a discussion. We told them that what
had been done is done. No one could roll back the clock on what had
happened. We emphasized that their bodies were so beautiful that no one
in the family had any negative thoughts about what they had seen.
George praised Bunny’s body, saying how sweet and pretty her vagina
was. I told Brandon that he had the perfect cock and balls - the envy
of all the males. Then we got them to strip for us and I hugged Brandon
and grabbed his balls and George grabbed Bunny and rubbed her pubic
mound. We told them how special they were to all of us. Thus began the
process of their recovery. That recovery would have taken much longer
except for Andrew and Andrea, our two oldest children (age 18).
“Mom,” said Andrew, “Andrea and I have come with an idea. They relayed
their plans to us and we readily agreed and that we would handle the
grandparents, uncle Peter, and aunt Polly. Andrea and Andrew said they
would be responsible for Penny and Susan, our middle set of twins, and
their cousins, Polly, Mabel and Rose.
That night,
after an early supper, the adults sat on the patio. I then went
upstairs and brought Brandon and Bunny down to the living room, being
careful to blindfold them. When the two took off their blindfolds to
see what I told them were their gifts, they saw all four of their
siblings and their three cousins standing there wearing big smiles but
not wearing anything else. Imagine, two handsome teenage boys and five
beautiful teenage girls just standing there in the nude. Brandon and
Bunny were overcome with joy and excitement and immediately shucked
their clothes. Then they all ran out to swim and all we adults walked
over to see them swim. Later grandma Joan asked them to play
volleyball.
So the day ended with all of us looking
at the cocks and balls of the boys flop all over the place and the
breasts of the girls do the same thing. And we enjoyed all nine young
asses moving this way and that. So our family had a significant change
in how we would lead our lives.. There would be more nudity and more
fun. We still believed in God but nudity would no longer be seen as
shameful. Indeed, future chapters would involve a family nudist camp.
Needless to say, Bunny and Brandon got over their embarrassment and
humiliation.