Mrs. Henderson Takes Back Control Part 2

Mrs. Henderson Takes Back Control Part 2
By Mister X

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

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Disclaimer: First and foremost, this story is completely fictional. None of this has ever happened (at least I hope not), and all of the characters and events have been completely made up. This story is for entertainment and literary purposes only. Any person who considers doing any of the following actions should seriously consider seeking professional help immediately.

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Mrs. Henderson Takes Back Control Part 2

9. Sex Ed At The Henderson's

Two hours had passed since Michael's embarrassing pants down encounter in front of every female he knew. He could still picture in his mind the look of pleasure and content on the faces of his peers as his mother forcefully stripped his pants and underwear down to his knees, subsequently exposing his freshly circumcised penis for all to see.

Michael was still very unhappy about the procedure, and to make matters worse, it was completely without his consent. For the past two hours, all he was able to do was sit in his bed and stare aimlessly at his newly modified member, carefully examining it from every angle possible, making sure everything else was ok.

His penis didn't feel the same, at all. He often at times would lay in his bed at night massaging the head and foreskin, carefully retracting it as much as possible, and touching the extremely sensitive head, but now, it was no more. Now with his foreskin gone, the sensitivity has decreased significantly, and only when he pulls it forward for a significant amount of time does it have any pleasurable feeling to it. Brad and Tommy also lay on their beds in fear of what could come next. As they all shared the same room, they too were very interested in what had become of their brothers privates. They looked at theirs as well, still thankful that they had been left intact for the time being, but wondered when their day would come. The boys sat quietly in their room, until their mother barged in unannounced, as usual.

"OK boys, listen up." She snapped. "Apparently, I've had to do a lot more punishing that I originally intended. Now Michael, while I understand that you're still angry with me for being circumcised, please understand that this was for your own good. This will really help you in the future, not to mention, it's a lot cleaner, and you'll look normal. So try and not sulk about it anymore, ok? Nothing you can do about it anyway."

Michael just sat there in a daze.

"That being said" she continued "it's time for me, as a mother, to have the sex talk with your sisters. They are all becoming of age where they need to be informed of their bodies, and they also need to learn about the parts of boys...which is where you come in. Tommy, since you have the least amount of points against you, you will be doing chores for the rest of the day, while Michael and Brad get to show it all to your sisters, giving us an all access pass for the next three hours. Come on, let's go to the punishment room."

"What?" cried Brad "You can't be serious!"

"One more word out of you young man and you'll get 5 points added on towards your circumcision, do you understand?"

Brad gulped and nodded.

"Good. Now come on, we don't have all day."

The boys solemnly walked behind their mother as they went down the hall and into the punishment room, where ironically their sisters were already waiting for them.

"Hey there, boys, ready to help us learn?" Teresa said in a mocking tone.

"Shut up Teresa. I just want to hurry up and get this over with." Brad snapped.

"BRADLEY HENDERSON" his mother bellowed "What did I tell you about talking back and disrespecting your sisters?"

Brad just lowered his head to avoid any more confrontation, but his mother wouldn't have it.

"I've told you time and time again that this kind of behavior will NOT be tolerated. You just earned yourself 5 points towards your circumcision, you have 25 points to go."

"What?" Brad screamed. "That's not fair!"

"I didn't say it was fair, but guess what else isn't fair? You just earned another 5 points and 10 lashes on your penis for talking back again."

Brad started to cry. This was so not fair! Why was she doing this? All because of what their dad had taught them to do?

"Let's stop this nonsense and get on with the education. We have to get this and your punishment done, because your cousins and aunt and uncle are coming over for dinner tonight."

The boys both agreed so they could just hurry up.

"OK" their mother began as she turned to their sisters. "While your brothers are taking their clothes off for the demonstration, I'll tell you why I have both of them in here at once. Since Michael just got circumcised, and Brad hasn't been....yet, I figured you should be educated with both so you know why I'm so against boys having authority over their bodies. It should be a mother's decision, never the man, understood?"

The girls just nodded with their eyes distracted at their disrobing siblings.

"Now" she continued "Let's start with Brad. Come here Brad."

Brad walked over trying to cup his privates from his sisters view, only to receive a nice slap on the hands.

"Ah ah ah!" she chided "No covering up! You do that again and you get 10 points, got it? Now, this is the male penis, or in Brad's case, a very small penis."

Brad blushed as his sisters giggled at the comment. Mrs. Henderson began massaging his penis and gently retracting his foreskin.

"Now, this little skin you see on the front is called the foreskin, it's a little piece of skin that covers up the top of the penis when the boy is born. Most boys have it cut off when they are born, as it is reportedly cleaner and has several medical benefits, not to mention, it just looks better. See? Look at Michael's."

The girls turned their attention to Michael's limp package, staring directly at his 3 inch flaccid member, with no trace of a foreskin after his circumcision a few weeks earlier.

Mrs. Henderson continued. "When a boy gets excited and ready for sex, his penis gets bigger, which is called an erection, and it gets hard enough to put inside the girl's vagina, which is how a baby is made, understand?"

The girls just nodded in fascination.
"What I'm doing, pulling his penis up and down like this is called "masturbation". It's what boys and girls can do to feel good, and is perfectly natural. After awhile, the boy has what's called an ejaculation, and white stuff called semen shoots out, which is what makes a baby."

"Oooooh" the girls chided.

"Brad is too young to have an ejaculation right now, but Michael, according to Dr. Johnson yesterday, is old enough, so shortly after Brad's demonstration, we will get a full view from Michael. I want each of you girls to take a few minutes getting to know Brad's penis, and carefully look at his foreskin, and you'll see why it's just a useless piece of skin that needs to be cut off."

Brad squirmed as his mother passed him along to Julie, who firmly took a hold of his young member, and instantly began mimicking her mothers' actions, pulling his foreskin up and down the gland with perfect rhythm and speed. Whitney and Teresa followed suit, each of them paying closer attention to his scrotum than their mother, poking and prodding his young male anatomy as much as they can.

"Now on to Michael." His mother continued. "Michael, as you see, is foreskin free. It's much neater and cleaner than before, and is really tight when you pull it forward, making it much more fun to play with. When the foreskin is removed, it's much easier to clean, not to mention, easier to take care of. You don't have to worry about that extra skin, and when you're ready to play with it, all you do is grab hold and pull! See? Watch."

Mrs. Henderson began demonstrating on Michael what she had just explained to her daughters, firmly tugging his member up and down, still fascinated by the great job the doctor had done. It was so neat looking, or as they called it, "high and tight". She loved how the head was so evenly exposed all around, and couldn't help but noticed the increased sensitivity to his head than earlier.

"OK girls, you take over Mr. High and Tight here while I go tend to Brad. He's got 10 lashes on his little buddy here, so I have to go over here and take care of that. Make sure you practice pulling upwards on the shaft, and see how hard you can do it, the harder the better."

With those words, Whitney, Julie and Teresa began vigorously masturbating their younger brother, pulling upwards on his tender shaft as much as possible, getting lots of friction going. Mrs. Henderson escorted Brad to the punishment center near the back, and proceeded to restrain his naked body to the bars in place, and retract his foreskin to the spanking table. Michael's moans and groans of masturbation pain were soon drowned out by the quick, whipping like sounds of the leather strap coming down on Brad's still developing young penis. Spank after spank, Brad jumped in cringing pain as his mother continued her relentless assault on his penis, reaffirming her assertion that she was definitely taking back control.

10. Dinner Party

The punishment of the boys seemed to pass fairly quickly, as Michael had taken all of the yanks he could on his tightly snipped member while Brad was forced to endure a relentless assault of leather smacks upon his totally defenseless penis. Julia wanted to make sure that both Michael and Brad were on their best behavior for their visiting family members tonight, so for an extra preventive measure, gave them both a hearty coating of pepper spray on their already irritated glans', which sent them both hopping away in pain.

"No washing or wiping it off." Julia said sternly as the boys hopped from foot to foot trying to relieve the shocking pain being inflicted on them. The girls had since left to go to the kitchen to help their mother prepare for dinner. Seeing as their mother made a roast for dinner, and since there were really no sides, just a tossed salad and rolls, all they had to do was set the table. The girls snickered amongst themselves in sheer delight regarding the clear pain they were going through, with Teresa and Whitney doing a good job of mocking the boys.

"Brad sure was whining a lot today during his punishment." Whitney said laughing.

"Yeah!" Teresa said hysterically. "He was screaming "Ah! My weenie!! It hurts!! Stop it mommy!" and jumping around...his little wee wee was flopping around a lot too."

All three of the girls laughed.

"You're right" Julie said. "And I think we can all agree that mom is right, I mean, the boys should really all be circumcised, and I think it's going to be partially up to us to make sure that happens. We shouldn't start things or make it up, but we need to enforce mom's new "Foreskin Free" campaign."

Both Whitney and Teresa simply nodded in agreement.

With that, Tommy, Michael and Brad walked down the stairs, with Michael and Brad holding their crotches, respectively. Julia walked quickly behind them and into the kitchen to finish the final preparations for dinner.

"Mommy, my weenie hurts." Brad said in a whining tone as he slowly rubbed his penis through his shorts.

"Yeah, mine too." Michael agreed. "And the top of mine is starting to dry out really bad and rub against my underwear...it really hurts."

The girls just laughed at their misfortune.

"That's enough, both of you. Whatever problems you have I can assure you are really small compared to what problems you WILL face if you keep whining and misbehaving. Michael, your glans is going to be dried out forever now, that's just how it goes when you're circumcised. A little baby powder should help that after your bath later. It's going to get more and more irritated the more it gets touched and played with, but unfortunately, that's the entire point and purpose of your punishment. It's not meant to be pleasurable in any way, so if mild chafing, burning or discomfort occurs, you'll just have to deal with it."

Michael just sobbed slightly as his sisters snickered.

"Oh, and Brad, I got another call from your teacher today." Julia continued.

The room fell silent once again.

"Now, you and Tommy are both tied at 35 points, but after that call, that is going to change. If I get one more call from your teacher or school, I'm going to march down to your school and make your life a living hell, do you understand me?"

Brad simply nodded in fear as his eyes began to tear up. "That goes for you too Tommy, and while I haven't had much of a problem with you, you still need to held to a high standard as the older brother. Don't mess up either, young man."

"Yes ma'am" Tommy said meekly.

With that the doorbell rang, and Whitney bounced to the front door to meet her family.

"Hey guys! Thanks for coming over! Come on in!" Whitney said in a cheerful tone.

In walked her 4 younger cousins, ages 7 and 5: three girls Marsha, Betty and Cynthia, all age 7 (triplets, but not identical) and their 5 year old brother Ian, followed by their Aunt Charlene and Uncle William.

"Thanks for having us for dinner." Charlene said happily. "I wasn't in the mood to cook. Hey boys, how is everything here? Your mother has been telling me some pretty interesting things recently."

The Henderson girls just snickered as the boys started to blush before their mother chided in.

"Oh yes, they've been taken control over once again, well, over their little weenies I must say. I tell ya, Charlene, I don't know what it is about men thinking they should have control over their penises like that, we both know that we're in control of that stuff."

"Yes yes, I know." Charlene replied. "I don't know where Will got this foreskin concept from, but like Larry, he didn't want Ian clipped when he was born, yet Will was and there's nothing wrong with his at all. It's certainly cleaner and looks a lot better."

"It does" Julia agreed. "The girls were just saying how much neater Michael's looks compared to Brad's, I mean, circumcisions do result in some slight penis shortening, but the overall benefits are worth it."

"Would you mind if our girls had a look too? They've been asking a lot of questions about it, asking why Michael had to go to the hospital in the first place and why he had surgery on his penis. I tried to explain, but failed miserably."

"They sure can." Julia said without hesitation, much to Michael and Brad's chagrin. "Let's go to the punishment room girls! Julie, Whitney and Teresa, you stay here with Tommy and Uncle Will. Dinner will be ready in about 20 minutes. This will give us enough time for a demonstration."

"Great!" Charlene said as they escorted the three silent seven year old girls into the punishment. Brad and Michael were still in disbelief as their mother firmly escorted them into the punishment room, with Brad going first. By this point in time, Brad was well aware of the punishment procedure, and instead of putting up a fuss, simply lifted his arms into place on the bar while his mother began undressing him. She wasted no time pulling his pants and underwear down, with the three 7 year old girls staring aimlessly at Brad's unprotected package.

"OK girls, this is called his penis, and this little skin on the top is called his foreskin." Julia started, as she harshly began tugging on his penis, forcefully retracting and stretching his foreskin as much as she could. Brad simply squirmed and moaned, as the restraints were promptly secured after his undressing.

"The reason Michael had to go to the hospital was because his little weenie was doing all of the thinking for him, and the only way to correct it was to give him a high and tight circumcision, which significantly reduces any further misbehavior. His penis went from what you see here..." Julia paused as she pulled his foreskin completely forward "to this!" she said sharply as she swiftly pulled his foreskin all the way back."

"AAAHH!!" Brad screamed.

"Now" Julia continued. "Michael had his little problem fixed, as we will show you now." With that she swiftly tugged his pants and underwear down to his ankles, causing the outer band of his briefs to rub harshly against his newly exposed glans, causing him to jolt and sigh in pain.

"As you can plainly see, the doctor did an excellent job removing that horrendous little atrocity, and she's been helping us with techniques to dry out the glans faster. The doctor said that the drier the glans gets, the easier he is to control, as there are less distractions down there."

"Now that is a great idea! All the more reason I really want to get Ian snipped, and soon. He's been having a few misbehavior adventures himself lately, and quite frankly I'm just as fed up as you are. I think I'm going to put him on your little plan too."

"If nothing else, a good circumcised penis is great for punishing. No need to retract that skin for spraying, plus a good swift and firm tug forward gets their attention!"

"What do you mean?" Charlene asked.

"Well, after a young man is circumcised, it takes quite a bit of time before it "fully heals" but it's always super sensitive around that area of the cut. Sometimes, instead of spanks on the rear end, I find it more suiting to give them a few lashes on their penises, or, in Michael's case, they can be substituted for that amount in swift tugs."

"What?!" Michael screamed. "How can you do that?"

"If I find it necessary in fixing your behavior, I can do what I please, now don't raise your tone with me, young man!"

"This is BULLSHIT!" Michael bellowed.

"You know girls?" Julia said "I think now's a perfect time for Michael to demonstrate his new tugging punishment. Hands on your head, Michael. NOW!"

Michael quickly raised his hands to his head in fear of his mother, as his package dangled, exposed in front of nearly every pair of female eyes in his family. His mother got behind him as she pulled up a chair, and wrapped her legs around his as he stood before them. She firmly took hold of his limp, quivering penis and softly began to massage his glans for a short moment to give him a slight erection. Then, with one swift tug, she squeezed his member and yanked the base of his penis upward, making him jump along with her tug.

"YEEEEOW!!!!!" Michael screamed in pain. "THAT HURTS!"

"You've got 19 more young man, so you'd better knock it off!" Was all Julia said.

"Mom! Stop! Please! TUG YEOW!! OW!! Mommy stop it!!" He wailed as he squirmed within her tight grasp. His tears and yells did nothing as his siblings and cousins looked on laughing between tugs, as his mother spared no mercy in her relentless assault on Michael's defenseless penis.

After what seemed like an eternity of yanking, Michael stood before his family sobbing, as his mother stood beside him.

"Are you sorry for swearing?"

"Yes mom" Michael sobbed.

By then, it was time for dinner, and the girls bounced out as Julia untied Brad and got them clothed.

"You know Brad, your circumcision may be coming sooner than you think if you keep up your naughty ways. If I catch you mouthing off while company is here, or misbehaving in any way, that will result in an immediate doctor's appointment."

Brad gulped as his mother swiftly zipped his pants up and went into the other room, as Brad walked slowly behind.