Training Big Brother 8 by Statue550 statue550@yahoo.com copyright 2001 by Statue550, all rights reserved * * * * * This is a complete work of fiction. It depicts an older teen boy receiving corporal punishment from his mother and others. If this offends you, you are a minor or it is unlawful in your municipality, do not read any further * * * * * Chapter VIII - Girl Scouts Finally cheerleading practice was over. No matter how hard Brad tried, he couldn't stop his hard on from throbbing as he sat on the floor staring at the girls in their cheerleading uniforms. Between their short skirts, jumps and routines he found himself staring at some good looking female rumps and legs. His stares and constant state of erection was not lost on the girls, either. They would do a particularly erotic routine for his benefit, then giggle as his cock just throbbed and bobbed. Once or twice he tried to sneak his hand over his cock in order to give it a quick rub, but was caught by one of the girls every time. The cheerleader would go over to Brad, stand him up, scold him and deliver a few smart smacks to his bottom. As Sue got ready to leave she had Brad get up, hard on and all, and go over to each of the girls. Each cheerleader in turn tried to give Brad a big hug but his cock was always in the way. The problem was solved when each girl took his cock in her hand and shoved it down as she went in for the hug. Releasing it after they embraced only caused it to pop back up and rub them between their legs. This happened only twice before Brad found himself cumming on the leg of the third cheerleader. Feigning surprise and outrage after he finished, each girl then turned him around and gave his ass a quick couple of slaps before saying goodbye. As they turned to walk out the door, Sue fully dressed-Brad still stark naked, turned to her cousin and said "You realize of course, that I'll have to report this little incident to your mommy. And you were being such a good boy too. Now get yourself in the car". And with that she gave him a quick slap on the butt to propel him on his way. Delivering Brad home, Sue walked in and was immediately asked by her aunt how Brad had acted. "I hope he behaved himself for you", she said giving Brad a warning look. "Well we had a little problem on the way to practice. Brad made me stop the car and give him a paddling right there on the highway, but after that he was pretty good, right up to the end. He decided he needed to cum all over one of the girls legs just as we were leaving and saying goodbye. I thought you should know so you can handle it yourself". "You did the right thing, Sue. Don't worry, this little boy is going to be handled all right, at least his ass is. Thank you for watching him for me". And with that Sue gave her cousin a shrewd smile and left. "Well it seems you didn't learn much today after all, did you Brad? I promised you a spanking earlier and I guess now is as good a time as any. Your cousins both spanked you, your aunt spanked you and your little sister spanked you. I guess it's my turn now, isn't it little man? You stand right there while I get my hairbrush. Your little fanny needs another lesson in what proper behavior is for young men". No sooner had she left the room when the doorbell unexpectedly rang. "Get that for me Brad", his mother instructed. "I'll be right back with my hairbrush and we can get down to business". Hiding behind the door, Brad slowly opened it, being ever so careful to only stick his head around to see who it was. Standing there on his front step were two girl scouts with a bag of cookies in their hand. Standing right behind them was Belinda, a girl from Brad's school. "Oh, hi Brad", Belinda said. "Your mother told my two sisters to come over so they could deliver her girl scout cookie order. I just decided to walk over with them to keep them company. How's everything going? How come you're hiding behind the door"? "What? Oh that. It's nothing-the doorbell just startled me. My mother will be right here, she's just in another room getting something. I'm sure she'll be right back. Well I have to close the door now. See you later". "You're not going to invite us in?", Belinda asked perplexed. "We'll only be a minute". "Of course he's going to invite you in", Brad heard his mother voice say from behind him. "For some reason he's shy all of a sudden. You weren't shy a little while ago at your cousin's practice, were you Brad?" Opening the door wide his mother looked at the girl scouts and said, "Come on in. Somebody was very naughty earlier and I was just getting ready to give somebody's fanny a good spanking". Looking at a now fully exposed Brad, the two girl scouts couldn't help but stare at the naked boy in front of them. Belinda just covered her mouth and laughed. Brad's hands immediately flew to cover his cock. "Now Brad, you know that's not allowed", his mother warned, slapping his hands away. "Have a seat girls while I get my purse. I guess Brad can wait a few more minutes before going over my knee". "Oh no", Belinda offered. "We can wait if you need to take care of Brad first. We don't mind. We didn't mean to intrude. We can sit here until you're done if you don't think we'll be in the way". "You won't be in the way at all girls", his mother answered. "The sooner I get started the sooner Brad can get his little dance over with". "I didn't know your mother still gave you spankings, Brad", Belinda offered as small talk to her classmate. "Oh I didn't until very recently", his mother answered for her son. "But he's been so disobedient lately that this seems to be the only punishment he responds to. He was so bad that he's lost the privilege of clothes for the rest of the week, haven't you Brad?" "Um, yeah, I guess so", Brad mumbled. Giving his bottom a quick swat his mother said "I guess so what, Brad?" "Oh, I guess so mommy", he replied giving a quick jump, his face turning a deep shade of red. The jump caused his cock to jump as well, which was not lost on the three visitors. Guiding him to stand right in front of the three girls, his mother rubbed her hand over his pubic area and said "Notice how smooth he is? His sister decided he was acting like such a little boy that he ought to look like one. This happened earlier, right after she spanked him". "Your sister spanks you too?", Belinda asked her eyes growing wide. "Isn't she younger than you Brad?" Brad just stood there hoping with all of his might that the room would just swallow him up. That is until another swat on his bottom from his mother brought him out of his cloud. "Answer your classmate, Brad. You don't want to add rudeness to your list, do you?" "No mommy", Brad squeaked. "And yes, Belinda". Of course the swat caused another involuntary jump that caused his cock to do another flop, only this time it was eye level with the girl scouts and right in front of their faces. They just looked at each other and grinned. "Anybody else?", Belinda asked. "Well his aunt, his older cousin and his younger cousin", his mother answered for him. "And if he doesn't stop his rudeness with you, maybe you'd like a chance at his bottom?", his mother asked looking at her son warningly. "Ooh, I'd like that", Belinda answered. "Well let's see how this one goes first", his mother replied. "Come with me Brad, I think I hear your fanny calling my hairbrush's name". Taking her son by the arm she led him over to the chair, put one leg on the chair seat and draped him over her leg. Moving him forward a little, brad found his feet completely off the floor, his bottom up in the air, his dick pressed against his mother's skirted leg. Just the first 'crack' of the hairbrush on his upturned bottom caused fire in his ass cheek. His mother 'cracked' one side, then the other. Brad for his part, found his legs flying every which way in the air. Brad's bottom was facing the three girls, so not only did they see every spank of the brush, but saw his dick and balls from the rear. Every time Brad's legs flew open they saw right up his butt. "You've needed this for a long time, Brad. I don't know what's gotten into you lately but I'm not putting up with it any more", his mother lectured as the hairbrush found it's mark time after time. "When you start acting your age I'll stop treating you like a child. You've been nothing but an immature, disobedient brat. Shame on you for needing your fanny spanked in front of company, but I'm sure they've all seen little boys before". "Since you seem to want to stay my little boy, you'll be treated like my little boy. You seem to have forgotten that disobedient boys in this house get their bottoms spanked long and hard. You're seventeen years old and act like you're seven. No wonder your little sister had to spank you. And she'll be allowed to keep spanking you for as long as you keep acting this way. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" All the while the hairbrush was landing on his exposed bottom. Brad had already started wailing, so he wasn't particularly listening to his mother's lecture. Changing areas, his mother started concentrating on the backs of his thighs. Brad wanted to jump, but of course being suspended in air over his mother's leg, all he could do was wiggle. Dropping the hairbrush his mother continued the lecture and began hand spanking him. "Now-the-next-time-I-tell-you-to-do-something-that's-exactly-what -I-want-you-to-do", she commanded, landing a spank with each word. "And-I-don't-mean-when-you-feel-like-it, I-mean-the-minute-I-say-it", she continued. Again, each word had a spank attached to it. "When I tell you to open the door, I mean open the door. The next time that happens, whoever is on the other side will be giving your naughty bottom a spanking as well. Maybe I'll just let these nice young women demonstrate that I mean what I say. Not stopping her rhythm, she turned to the two girl scouts and Belinda she asked "Would you like that girls? Would you be interested in teaching this boy some manners?" "We'd really like that, ma'am", they all replied. Letting Brad from her knee, he immediately began his habit of running in place and hopping all over the floor. As usual, his cock and balls flopped every which way, giving the girls an additional show, not that Brad noticed. "Touch that bottom and I'll have the girls give you a licking as well", his mother warned. "Now go over to our company and apologize for being such a bad boy", his mother commanded, pointing to the three visitors. Hopping over, Brad mumbled something about being sorry for something. "Now get your sorry ass into that corner, put your hands on your knees and keep those legs spread", his mother instructed pointing to the nearest wall. "I want everyone to be able to see what happens to bad little boys in this house". Turning to the girls his mother apologized and said, "Thank you for waiting. I'm sorry if you got delayed". Speaking for her sisters, Belinda said, "That's quite alright. I think my sisters got quite an education today on how boys are put together. You've actually been quite helpful. If you ever need a babysitter or anything for Brad, please let me know. My sisters and I would be more than happy to watch him for you. I think we have a pretty good idea now on what it takes to keep him out of trouble. It would be no problem for us take care of him for you". "Why thank you, that's a very generous offer. I may just take you up on that", his mother replied.