THE TRAINING OF TIMMY - CHAPTER 4 By Hooked6 Hooked6@hotmail.com Copyright September 1, 2000 by Hooked6. All rights reserved. No reproduction, retransmission, re-posting on another Internet site is permitted without the expressed WRITTEN consent of the author (Hooked6@hotmail.com). The following story is for mature ADULTS only and is pure fiction. Any similarity to actual events is pure coincidence. The story is for ADULT entertainment. The plot of the story if it were true may be considered illegal or abusive in some localities. The author neither advocates or condones such conduct but believes in the right of free creative expression. The author understands the difference between fantasy and reality. By reading this article, the reader hereby asserts that this material is appropriate for the area in which the reader resides and is of an appropriate age to access ADULT material. Comments are ALWAYS welcome. THE TRAINING OF TIMMY By Hooked6 Chapter 4 As I stood the naked in the corner as the three girls talked about me and my problem, my thoughts turned to my own body. I thought of my small patch of dark hair above my secrets. What would Tina say when she saw it. I mean, it's not normal to have that. She couldn't be allowed to look at my privates she JUST COULDN"T. I felt my balls slowly rising and falling as they continued talking behind me. My penis jerked a little every time I heard them mention my body. I wished they would all just go away! "So has Timmy learned his lesson yet/" Susan asked. My Aunt cleared her throat a little and took a breath and nervously said, "Well I'm not really sure. I guess there's only one way to find out." NO! I thought to myself. She wouldn't. She couldn't!!! Please don't make me 'Turn around Timmy." I heard her say. " Let's see if you learned anything from our little incident this morning shall we." My legs buckled and my knees were weak. I never knew my heart could beat this fast. I could visibly detect my hands shaking at my sides as I pondered what to do. My penis jerked up a bit and my spine felt like someone was zapping it with electricity. I just stood there frozen at the wall. "TIMMY! Did you hear me? I SAID TURN AROUND!" my Aunt commanded. Though she was stern, I could hear the nervousness in her voice. That of course made it all the worse for me. I started to turn a quarter of the way around but then the thought of showing myself to Tina struck home and I quickly turned back. TIMMY! Don't be childish. Turn AROUND, please," she said in a somewhat more encouraging tone. I tried once again. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and slowly, ever so slowly turned around. Finally I was facing the three girls. That fact that my penis was small was my only consolation. "He doesn't look so bad," I heard Tina say. At that I instinctively opened my eyes and saw Tina for the first time. She was a red-headed girl with lots of freckles. Her cute face had a big smile from ear to ear. She had on a T-shirt that clung tight to her body. Her small breasts and perky little nipples poked through the fabric. My gaze shifted downward out of embarrassment. That's when I noticed she was also wearing a short, tight jeans skirt and as her legs were parted, I could see right up her skirt and directly at her blue and pink flowered panties. I knew I shouldn't be looking there so I looked up. My eyes caught Tina's. She knew what I had been looking at. I could tell. She looked down at my penis then back up at me. I saw she was taking all of me in. My pubic hair, my balls, everything! I was so humiliated. She responded by smiling even bigger and parted her legs even wider. I couldn't help but look. There was absolute silence in the room. A tingling sensation overpowered me between my legs and my penis started to expand. It was now parallel again with the floor. I looked at Susan and my Aunt. They too were smiling at my predicament. My penis finally extended upward to point straight at the ceiling. Drops of that clear stuff collected at the top. "Oh look!" cried Tina. My legs shifted. I wanted to turn around and hide but for some strange reason was compelled to hold my ground. I can't explain it. I was stuck. My hands were held fast at my side. More drops formed and soon a steady stream of clear liquid slid down my shaft and on the floor. Oh NO! I knew that I was at the point of no return! I felt pressure building up inside my penis. I thought I was going to pee. I clamped my muscles down to hold it back. The more pressure that built up, the tighter I squeezed my penile muscles. Finally I could hold it back no more and I exploded. My cock jerked down toward the floor and sprang up toward the ceiling. As it did so, a long stream of thick white liquid shot from the top. It squirted across the room about 3 feet and landed on the hardwood floor. Another jerking motion toward the floor followed and once again it sprang up toward the ceiling shooting another string of thick, white stuff out before me, a little less farther than before. I had never witnessed this before. I was truly amazed at what was happening!! Shocked actually. Why was it doing this? Another shot, then another. At least 4 good strong streams of stuff streamed out across the room followed by several smaller dribbles, which dropped to the floor immediately at my feet. "OOOHHHH!" squealed Tina in delight. Finally the white stuff stopped, but my penis was still in spasms. Over and over again it jerked until it finally stopped. The air in the room was so thick you could almost feel it. My body was so tense until I finally regained control and relaxed a little. That's when I heard my Aunt say, "I guess he didn't learn ANYTHING from his corner time!" The thought that I was in trouble again now sunk in. Tina was nervously or purposefully swinging her legs and knees open and closed as if she was daring me to look at her panties again. I was soooo humiliated, confused and yet excited by the whole situation. "Looks like you need to take a firm hand in this matter again," suggested Susan. Her words weren't lost on me. I was beginning to detect a pattern here. I was going to get spanked again. Then I panicked at the thought that this would happen in front of our guests! My penis drooped to it's normal size. I wanted to protest, to ask what had happened but was too embarrassed to do either. My Aunt was shaking her head as she grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the couch where the other women were sitting. I resisted at first but was too weak to mount any sort of protest. I was exhausted from what had just happened. The rush was subsiding. Before I knew it, my Aunt moved Tina to the middle of the couch and pushed me over TINA'S LAP!!! My head was in Susan's lap. I could smell her sweet perfume as I struggled to get up. Susan held her hand on my back. My Aunt said, "Tina, since he obviously was shaming you, you should be the first to correct him. Go ahead!" My Aunt stood across from me preventing me from escaping as the two women prepared me. I thought of my naked butt inches from this girl's face and felt my penis against her bare thighs. I squeezed my cheeks together in anticipation of the blow that was sure to come. I felt a small slap and heard a giggle from Tina. "NO, no, no! HARDER," chastised Susan. "Like this." I felt Susan's hand slap hard against my backside. From her position at my head, Susan had to reach over my back. The palm of her hand landed at the small of my back and her fingers landed squarely between the crack of my butt and REALLY stung!! I really screamed at that! Tina just laughed and was obviously enjoying not only the view - but the infliction of pain upon my helpless body. Tina tried again, this time with much more force. WHACK! I squealed. Tina laughed. Susan and Tina took turns alternating blows. The combination of Susan's slaps that parted my butt cheeks and Tina's direct blows on each cheek really started me to crying. I was mortified that I was openly crying in front of a girl. I was a BOY! BOYS don't cry - especially in front of GIRLS!!! But the tears kept coming. As Tina got tired, she rested her hand at the base of my butt between blows. It must take a lot of energy to inflict so much pain. Soon I was aware that her fingers were coming dangerously close to my exposed balls each time she rested her hand. I wasn't sure if she was aware of this - if it was an accident or if it was done on purpose. I tried to shift my position but her hand followed my moves. Finally her fingers actually touched my balls. I flexed my butt upward as if to push her hand away. She pushed down with a little more force. I was hoping my Aunt would see this and stop her. Tina continued her slaps and resting her hand at the bottom of my butt cheek - each time pushing a little harder with her fingers. I KNEW she was doing this on purpose. It felt good. Too good. Finally, Tina shrieked, "HEY! CUT THAT OUT!" And pushed me off her lap and onto the floor. My penis was half -hard and she had apparently felt it moving against her leg. I was on the floor, exposed once again for all to see, looking up at Susan and Tina. My Aunt pulled me up and ordered me back to the corner. "That's enough for now," she announced. Tears were still rolling freely down my cheeks and I was sniffling back each time I took a breath, the urge to utter a sound. "Tina, I think you see what I mean about Timmy's little problem. Oh and uh, you did your part really well as he turned around after standing in the corner. Well done. Let's go into the kitchen for some refreshments," my Aunt said. With that they all left the room with me standing naked in the corner. Her words stuck in my mind. What did she mean about "doing her part well as I turned around?" What did Tina do? I mean she just sat there, didn't she?