SPH: Humiliated Again and Again

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As we got outside, into the bright sun and the heat, I saw her car, and walked that way, Chet and Howie on both sides of me. I suddenly felt insanely guilty, as if Mom could take one look and know they were both hard, and had done something to her little boy. I walked through the water toward him, wondering how I was going to hide my erection. At least this was taking longer than going up the steps would. But my erection wasn't going down. When I arrived at the edge of the pool, Chet slid into the water. We haven't been embarrassed Adam in a while and I figured the best way is to expose him to you." Kevin responded grinning I trundled myself to the local hospital on the island to explain to the lady behind the desk what was wrong and could I see a doctor. Well while explaining this, a lovely western couple came in and stood beside me. She started with my balls and to my surprise it didn’t hurt too bad. She then moved her way up, and the instructor told her to grab my penis and stretch it so the skin is taut. She would grab it and it started to hurt.

Our chaperones were both obviously rather upset. One said that it wasn't right that they should be dressed like that, especially not in front of the girls of the group. My guts went wild! It was like I was still the pool, but now a thousand kids were crammed in it, splashing and thrashing around! Then his eyes got even closer. I stared into them, and felt Howie's hand sliding further up the leg of my shorts. Then he was touching my erection through my underwear, and then Chet was kissing me.I get so angry when I think about this. I am not trying to say I was a perfect boy, but really what was she thinking be spanking me in the living room. Why couldn't she just have takin me to my bedroom, other than she wanted to humiliate me. Why the hell are you walking around the house naked, you perv? What if I had brought guests with me?", inquired Cynthia.

As I walked into the bathroom to go and get a shower, something caught my attention out of the corner of my eye, it was a small Japanese man having a poo sat on the toilet. After a few more moments of watching me move one way then the other, he said, "That's good! Then go ahead and stand up."Develop knowledgeable students with reasoned ethical judgments and who acquire the required flexibility, perseverance and confidence to bring about meaningful change, healthy relationships, individual and shared responsibility, and effective teamwork. Hmmm should I, or should I not?”, she inquired almost rhetorically as she snapped away at my waistband of my under shorts. It wasn't that my sisters never got a spanking, but it seem like when they got their spankings, they were always allowed to get it in their bedroom. I never recall any of my sisters having to strip down in front of the family. I honestly think my mother did this to just me to make it worse on me and embarrass me. Oh my God.. so gross! Ewe –ewe – ewe!!”, my sister blurted out in disgust as she ran out of the room wanting to wipe her face with her hands but hesitating to do so as if it was acid on her or something. Her friend followed her out laughing all the way down the hall leaving me naked and hopelessly tied up and gagged on the floor still.