Twin Trouble Part 1
by Verity
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Copyright 2004 by Verity, all rights reserved.
 
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 Twin Trouble Part 1
 
 Elder Jabez Stoolmaker shook his head sadly. He looked
 again at the document in front of him again, then said,
 "This is one of the worst cases of unacceptable behavior
 which has come before us in the recent past. Fighting,
 untidiness, disobedience and, worse, taking the name of
 the Lord in vain "
 
 "But, Elder "
 
 Jabez held a hand up. "Enough. You have had your say. Now
 I will have mine."
 
 He looked in silence for a moment at the two youngsters
 standing in front of the long wooden table. They were a
 good-looking pair, dressed in the traditional clothes of
 their community. The boy, with neatly combed blond hair,
 wore a buckled brown suit, brown long trousers, and
 carried a broad-brimmed hat, clutched in front of him.
 The girl, who looked remarkably like him, was in white
 bonnet, long brown dress, and white pinafore.
 
 On either side of Elder Jabez sat the other members of
 the Community Council, and beside the boy and girl   who
 were twins - stood their mother, who had reported them.
 
 Elder Jabez carefully opened an old leather-bound book.
 "How old are you now?" he asked.
 
 "Thirteen."
 
 "Very well. You know, do you not, that we are gradually
 going back to the roots of our community, and are
 reviving our traditional standards of behavior, also our
 traditional means of dealing with behavior which falls
 short of these standards. We have decided that in this
 case we will apply Section 7, in the volume which applies
 to community members aged under 16. Listen carefully..
 
 "At church next Sunday you will stand before the
 congregation and confess your misdeeds, ask their
 forgiveness, and also ask for their help in avoiding such
 sins in the future. Understood so far?"
 
 The two children, Charity and  Paul Flaxmiller, nodded,
 looking a little relieved. It didn't sound so bad.
 
 Jabez went on. "When you stand to confess, in order to
 emphasise your shame, you will both be completely naked,
 including being barefoot, and furthermore you will remain
 totally naked all week."
 
 The expression of dismay on the two children's faces was
 almost comical. Their mouths fell open, they gasped in
 unison "NO!" Even their mother looked taken aback.
 
 "It is the law," said the Elder. "You may read it if you
 wish."
 
 "Oh, please don't have us bare in front of everyone!"
 pleaded Charity, red-faced. "I would die of shame, really
 I would."
 
 "Nobody ain't died of shame yet," said Sister Martha
 Goodbody, the Sunday School Superintendent, and another
 member of the Council.
 
 "Is this really necessary?" faltered their mother, Faith
 Flaxmiller. "They would be really terribly embarassed, I
 know they would."
 
 "Then the punishment will be all the more effective,"
 said Jabez evenly. "Let me go on, please."
 
 He addressed the children again, both by now starting to
 cry as they realised what was in front of them. "Again
 according to the Law, you will both be soundly and
 publicly punished on your naked bottoms after your
 confession, and again as many times as necessary during
 the week."
 
 The youngsters' tears turned to loud sobbing. "NO!" they
 pleaded in unison.
 
 "Note, however, that as this is your first time on
 Section 7, punishment is be given only with the palm of
 the hand, the child being placed across the lap of the
 punisher." The Elder allowed himself a faint smile. "A
 good traditional over-the-knee spanking, in other words."
 He turned to the children's mother. "If we provide a good
 stout wooden chair for you to sit on, can you manage
 that?"
 
 "Oh, I believe I can, Elder Jabez," said Faith
 Flaxmiller, who appeared to be warming to the plan
 somewhat. "It's sure been a long time, though, since
 either of these kids has been bare-bottom over my knee."
 
 "That's precisely the trouble, Sister Flaxmiller," said
 Martha Goodbody crisply.
 
 Jabez addressed the culprits again. "The rule continues
 that the punishment must continue until the child sheds
 many tears of repentance. In other words, Charity and
 Paul, you will both be spanked until you cry."
 
 "Cry A LOT," said Martha helpfully.
 
 "Have you any questions?" asked Jabez.
 
 The two 13-year-olds, bursting into renewed tears,
 begged, pleaded and beseeched to have any other
 punishment - ANY other - but this sentence of public
 nudity, but Elder Jabez shook his head. He was basically
 a kindly man, and believed he was doing what was best for
 the two erring youngsters.
 
 "I know it will be hard for you both," he said, "But if
 it wasn't, it wouldn't be a punishment, would it? No,
 it's necessary that you have this disgrace to bring you
 to a sense of what is right and obedient behavior   also
 to give a warning to other children of our Community
 minded to depart from the True Way."
 
 The Board decided that the pair should be stripped nude
 there and then, and Elder Jabez told Faith Flaxmiller
 that all their clothes would be kept by the Board and
 returned later. Children can be very persuasive, he said,
 and keeping the clothes would prevent any possibility
 that Faith would be prevailed upon to give the children
 any to wear during the trip home.
 
 Faith agreed, then enlisted the willing assistance of
 Martha Goodbody and called Paul across first. Sobbing
 with mortification, tears beginning to pour down his
 face, the 13-year-old was very soon stripped totally, and
 in a moment or two stood nude, howling and scarlet-faced
 in front of his mother, sister, and the Board of Elders.
 A slim and handsome youngster, with clear and smooth
 skin, he presented a striking appearance, completely
 naked in the middle of the long wooden hut where the
 Council meeting were held and in the midst of the
 soberly-dressed adults. His mother, seeing Paul nude for
 the first time in some years, looked at him with interest
 and, perhaps, a little admiration. He was perfectly
 developed for his age; he had just a tiny wisp of pubic
 hair in front, and when he was made to turn round so that
 everyone could see him, he presented a neat pair of pale
 boyish rear cheeks which Sister Martha, for one,
 considered would be quite a perfect bottom for spanking!
 His bottom-skin was still childish and tender, and Martha
 knew that he would really feel these smacks. She cast a
 glance at Sister Flaxmiller's large and toil-hardened
 hand.. "Yep - won't he just be screaming while his mom's
 tending to him," thought Martha. She wasn't going to miss
 Sunday church for anything!
 
 Soon, Charity too was quickly stripped nude by Martha and
 Faith. She shared her brother's clear skin, slim legs and
 waist   but it was the delightful swell of adolescent
 hips and buttocks that drew admiring glances from around
 the Board. In particular, the way that Charity's delicate
 rear cheeks quivered slightly as she walked back towards
 Faith Flaxmiller caught the eye of Sister Martha. As with
 Paul, it seemed to her a crying shame that such a cheeky
 bottom, one so perfectly designed for spanking, had
 remained un-spanked for so long.
 
 Back at the table, she remarked to her neighbour, "Just
 'ee look, Brother, the Good Lord done given kids such
 nice round places for a special purpose, it's a mortal
 sin when His Will is not done!"
 
 "Amen!" agreed Elder Nuggetpicker.
 
 Elder Jabez added a final word. When the two children had
 first been nude, their hands had rushed to cover
 themselves, and they had been sharply told to keep their
 hands by their sides. There was a paragraph in the
 provisions, said Elder Jabez, that, should anyone report
 seeing the culprits trying to cover any part of
 themselves in any way whatever, their Section 7
 punishment would be extended for a further week, and they
 would also be given a severe public spanking with the
 bristle side of a hairbrush. Well, they would be careful
 to avoid that!
 
 Outside the wooden meeting-house, the word had spread
 about the first Section 7 punishment, and a few neighbors
 watched with amusement as Faith Flaxmiller walked the
 walked the two nude and sobbing thirteen-year-olds back
 to their house on the edge of the village.
 
 "Well, these two sure got their comeuppance," grinned
 Merity Everspinning, a neighbor who had suffered in the
 past from the twins' cheek and misbehavior.
 
 "And not before time, Neighbour Merity," said Faith.
 
 "Well, I'm sure glad to see them two naughty bottoms bare
 ready for spankin', thank the Lord!" Merity called after
 them. "Ain't you just gonna be happy to do that, Neighbor
 Flaxmiller!"
 
 "Sure am   praise the Lord!"
 
 Merity and other bystanders grinned to see that, at the
 mention of the coming spanking   the two youngsters'
 bottoms clenched as if in anticipation   not to mention
 that the sobs of the naughty pair increased considerably
 in volume!
 
 The evening that followed was very difficult for both
 children, as it was hard for the two 13-year-olds to be
 nude even in front of their parents. And Faith increased
 their embarrassment still more by giving them both a
 thorough bath   inviting Sister Hope from next door to
 come in to watch and chat as she did so.  
 
 Now just stop your complainin'" said Faith sharply, "You
 both gonna be bare's two eggs all week, for the whole
 town to see, so you better just get accustomed to it!"
 
 But Sunday School   which preceded church on the
 following morning   was much, much more embarassing for
 both children.  Martha Goodbody, the Superintendent, made
 the two young nudes stand together right in front of the
 class and launched into a long lecture about the shame
 that disobedient children brought upon themselves, and
 finishing, "..and y'all can come as close as you like and
 have just as good a look as you like!"
 
 "C'n we touch them?" asked one youngster daringly.
 
 "NO!" pleaded both twins in unison, but they were sharply
 shushed by Martha. She said the class, "Course you can
 touch them. They are in punishment, y'all can do what you
 like to them!"
 
 The class needed no further encouragement. At one side of
 the room, an eager group, made up mostly of fascinated
 girls, crowded around the nude and furiously blushing
 Paul. None had previously seen a boy of thirteen nude.
 They stroked, lifted, tickled his willy and nuts and  
 perhaps motivated by a natural girlish instinct, smacked
 and slapped his bare botty-cheeks.
 
 "Ow, ow   OW!"
 
 "Let's make him cry!" said one of the girls.
 
 "Hey, let's give him a PROPER spanking!" said 14-year-old
 Mercy Goodchild, who had often suffered in the past from
 Paul's teasing.
 
 "NO!!!"
 
 "Yes   YES!" chorused the girls, and   struggling and
 crying   Paul was very quickly turned tummy-down over
 Mercy's lap and, while others held the nude boy's hands,
 Mercy's eager palm began to land repeatedly all over
 young Paul's madly twisting and bouncing bottom-cheeks.
 
 SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!SMACK!! SMACK!!
 SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!
 
 "This is for pulling my hair in class last week!" said
 Mercy breathlessly.
 
 SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!
 SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!!
 
 "And this is for hitting me with your catapult Friday!"
 
 SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!
 SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!!
 SMACK!!! SMACK!!!
 
 "See him kick! enthused 12-year-old Purity Stonecutter,
 as Paul's long bare legs frantically pedalled the air.
 
 "Hear him bawl!" exulted 13-year-old Exaltation Peddling.
 
 "Ain't enough. Gettim screamin!" encouraged Sanctified
 Corngrinder, also aged 13. "My Mom, she always has my
 brother screamin' when she gives it him on the bare!"
 
 "And mine   and mine!" the others chimed in.
 
 Mercy redoubled her efforts   enthusiastically helped by
 contributions from other girlish palms, and soon poor
 Paul was indeed hitting top C  - and fortissimo - as the
 burning of his bottom became almost intolerable. This to
 the girls' very great satisfaction! But finally Sister
 Goodbody intervened. "Okay, guess you better leave some
 skin on that rear end for Sister Flaxmiller to tend to in
 Church!"
 
 Paul was ordered to stand with his face to the wall, but
 firmly told to keep his hands on his head and not on any
 account to rub his scorching bot-skin. "But you kin
 dance," said Sister Martha, and Paul certainly availed
 himself of that permission, bouncing madly from one foot
 to another, twisting that way and that as if to throw off
 the burning from his red-hot rear.
 
 At the other side of the room, poor Charity was faring
 very little better. This time it was mainly fascinated
 boys who crowded round, touching, tickling, poking and
 stroking.
 
 Twelve-year-old Esau Blameless, who had in the past
 repeatedly endured Charity's "airs and graces",
 thoroughly enjoyed repeatedly slapping the nude
 teenager's quivering botty-cheeks, while in front
 Charity's unfortunate 13-year-old cunt juddered even
 more, as it was stroked and explored by a small forest of
 eager fingers.
 
 "Hey, let's make her come!" said 14-year-old Abel
 Brakemaker, who considered himself an expert on such
 matters.
 
 "Kin GIRLS come?" asked Esau Blameless boy doubtfully.
 
 "Course they kin, dumbo. Just watch!"
 
 "Oh, don't let them, Sister Goodbody!" wailed the
 mortified Charity. She pushed Abel's hand away.
 Furiously, Martha Goodbody grabbed the nude girl. "How
 DARE you try and prevent your punishment! I'll SHOW you,
 Missy!"
 
 And almost before Charity knew, she had been turned
 bottom-up over Sister Martha's bony knees, and for the
 next minute or so Sister put all her energy into
 delivering a hard, thorough-going bare-bottom spanking to
 the unfortunate teenager's frantic rear   and what a show
 that was for the other Sunday School children, as poor
 Charity's nude gymnastics over Sister's knee grew
 increasingly hysterical. The 13-year-old twisted,
 writhed, kicked, plunged, as her round and madly joggling
 bottom-cheeks gradually turned scarlet all over under
 Sister's furious palm.
 
 "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!
 
 Finally, Sister Martha spun the bare teenager over on her
 back and, to drive the lesson home, delivered several
 hard cunt-smacks before finally allowing her up.
 
 "Now!" said Sister Martha breathlessly to the class,
 holding the howling youngster by her arm. "Y'all come
 round here again, and I'll show you just what to do "
 
 And then   perhaps it was the effect of the spanking,
 especially with the extra smacks in front, or the
 vigorous work of several eager fingers, but   as the nude
 13-year-old felt her climax rapidly approaching, suddenly
 and despite herself she lost all restraint, and gave
 herself up to total ecstasy. Shriek after shriek rang
 round the schoolroom as the bare young teenager, by now
 spreadeagled on the carpet, spasmed repeatedly from the
 ends of her fingers to the tips of her toes, thrashing
 all four limbs unrestrainedly.
 
 "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
 AAH!!"
 
 But this time the cries were of unrestrained delight
 
 Soon even the busiest hands became tired, and the
 attention of Sister Martha was turned back to Paul, still
 red-bottomed and sobbing with his face in the corner.
 "Turn round," she snapped, "Let's all see you cryin'.
 Now, class, get a good look at a real naughty boy!"
 
 He turned, mortified, and Sister Martha gasped. "Well, I
 never did! Hard as a rock, how DARE you???"
 
 One of girls giggled, "Looks like he really enjoyed his
 spankin'!"
 
 "I- I can't help it, Sister," sobbed the unfortunate
 young boy, covered with shame.
 
 "Well, I ain't got time to argey right now," said Martha
 crisply. She glanced round the group of girls, and her
 eye fell on 15-year-old Innocent Piebaker. "Here you,
 girl, you got real strong hands   you do this  Real fast.
 
 "And you two, you do this
 
 "And Purity and Exaltation, you both do this  Just as
 hard as ever you can "
 
 And the nude 13-year-old boy was soon screaming at the
 top of his voice again, but this time   as with Charity -
 because he was very quickly swept with mounting waves of
 ecstasy. As with Charity too, the effect of the spanking
 and the work of several enthusiastic hands combined to
 swamp completely all restraint and embarrassment as his
 climax approached. In contract to Charity, though, young
 Paul was given his climax standing   or more accurately,
 dancing, as, shrieking like a banshee, he performed a
 spectacular nude fandango, his bare feet hammering
 vigorously on the schoolroom carpet, harder, harder,
 faster, faster  
 
 "Yes, yes, YES! I'm coming, I'M COMING, I'M COMING! DON'T
 STOP, DON'T STOP!!! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!"
 
 Thrilled, Innocent watched the small spurts into her hand
 and then, triumphantly, she held up a distinctly sticky
 palm.
 
 "Okay, you done well," Sister Martha commended them.
 "Now, y'all just get your Bibles, it's time for Church."
 
 "Hey, Miss, Paul still gotta little cum on his willy,"
 said Purity Stonecutter, peering closely.
 
 "Can't help that," said Martha. "Just leave it there.
 Maybe now everyone's gonna see what kinda boy he is. Now
 y'all come along."
 
 Martha was well pleased. There had been some great Sunday
 School lessons, and some great songs, but never like
 today. And there would be even sweeter songs in church,
 when Faith Flaxmiller got going on these already scarlet
 bottoms!
 
 "Halleluiah!" breathed Martha Goodbody.