The Control Testimonials Part 4
by Steam Train

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Part: 4


APPENDIX THREE: FEEDBACK REPORTS (Continued)

Below is a selection of comments from various persons about
their involvement in 'Taking Back Control'.


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NAME: Karen Miller

AGE: 11

LOCATION: Royalton, Munroe County

OCCUPATION: 6th Grade Student

WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: It was good
until our teacher Mrs. Donaldson left at spring break to go
to another school to take up a promotions position.

She was very firm but fair. In our school 'Taking Back
Control' meant little unless you were naughty. Unlike some
school districts, there was no forced clothing rules or
compulsory nudity, the exception being that after TBC you
could be given a spanking with only the protection of your
underwear or in severe or repeat cases a bare naked
spanking. This was usually followed by corner time.

No girls were ever spanked in Mrs. Donaldson's room. We were
all well behaved. Maybe we were caught talking sometimes but
nothing more serious than that. Some of the boys suffered
the humiliation and embarrassment of being spanked for the
first time as a result of TBC. The first time for any of
them was with their boxers or briefs still on. They all
blushed exceedingly at having to show the class their
underpants but in reality it was not much different to them
wearing swimming trunks and the first time around they were
allowed to keep wearing their shirt.

The first boy to have his punishment escalated to a bare
naked spanking was one of the older boys in my class, Sean
Mc Keown, who had recently turned twelve. I remember how
excited I was when Sean was ordered to strip naked for his
punishment. Mrs. Donaldson instructed Sean to take off his
shoes and socks, then to take off his shirt. At this point
in proceedings Sean looked like he wanted to make a run for
it, but I guess with Mrs. Donaldson standing right there he
thought the better of it so he did as ordered and slowly and
reluctantly pulled off his shirt.

"Your pants next please Mr. Mc Keown" Mrs. Donaldson
requested. When Sean was slow to move she said "Do you want
to take your pants off yourself, or should I have some of
the girls in the class do it for you?"

My heart jumped with excitement at the possibility that I
might get to remove a boys trousers. Mrs. Donaldson liked
me. I was one of the brightest students in the class and the
girl class monitor so there was a good chance she might pick
me.

Unfortunately Sean could see Mrs. Donaldson was not bluffing
and immediately reached for the button on his pants pulled
the snap and pulled down the zipper of his pants, and then
he looped a thumb under the waist band and pulled his pants
down exposing his cute white briefs.

"Your underpants too" Mrs. Donaldson instructed the
profusely blushing Sean.

Sean then looped his thumbs under the waist band of his
white briefs and slowly lowered them, bending down to lift
them over his feet, and then straightening back up revealing
his most private of parts to the class for the first time.

"Hands on your head Mr. Mc Keown" so everyone can get a good
look at what you have been hiding" Mrs. Donaldson ordered

Sean put his hands behind his head and glared back at us in
the class almost defiantly. He even thrust his genital
region outward, as if in inviting us all to have a good
look.

I wasn't the only one in the class to lean forward to get a
good look at Sean's naked genitals. I admit I didn't really
know what to expect. At eleven I had only recently started
to get interested in what the boys and the girls in my class
might look like naked.

What I saw left me a bit surprised, I guess I had expected
to see a little boys genitals, a small thin penis with a
tight ball sack but obviously Sean had already begun some of
the changes associated with the onset of puberty. His penis
was longer than I expected, the fact that it was fully
aroused and erect probably added to my first impression. It
stuck out and up at an angle of around 45 degrees above
Sean's balls that noticeably hung down low. Most
surprisingly to me Sean already had pubic hair! Not much
hair, mind you, but he had at least ten short black downy
hairs sprouting on his groin above his erect penis.

Until Mrs. Donaldson left at spring break other boys in our
class followed Sean in having to stand naked before the rest
of us awaiting their spanking. The next made naked was
Murray Agnew, who was only a little younger than Sean.
Murray's penis was thin and shorter than Sean's and at first
Murray's circumcised penis was soft when he removed his
clothes. When naked Murray revealed that he had no pubic
hair but that his balls were almost as big as Sean's and
also like Sean's hung down low in plain view.

Next naked was Benny Salt. His penis was only slightly
smaller than Murray's, but his balls were much smaller. His
penis almost completely covered them from my sight

Then came Michael Carpenter, he was one of the tallest boys
in our 6th grade class at around five foot five or so. He
was sort of thick set and stocky, but not fat and I guess up
until that moment I sort of associated height and size with
sexual development. As Michael pulled his underpants down I
let out an embarrassing audible gasp which the whole class
heard as I got my first look at Michael's naked penis and
balls. To say I was a bit disappointed in what I saw was
probably putting it mildly. Michael's penis was tiny, like a
little 3rd or 4th grader and his balls were equally as small
and tight.

Even the boy class monitor Mathew Slade was unable to avoid
the humiliation, embarrassment and pain of a bare naked
class spanking. As you might expect from a boy monitor,
eleven year old Matthew, always had his thick dark hair
neatly brushed and he dressed with care in well ironed
clothing.

When with a pink blush spreading across his hairless naked
chest, Mathew grasped his blue and white striped boxers and
hauled them down whilst squirming with embarrassment at
having to reveal his previously most private of parts in
front of us all. I soon saw that he had not really begun
puberty though his penis looked long but skinny. He had no
pubic hair as a few of the other boys in the class had
revealed they already had and his scrotum was still tiny and
pulled up tight behind his penis giving him a little boy
look that he obviously hated everyone else in his class
seeing and now knowing about.

After Mrs. Donaldson left to take up her new position she
was replaced by Mr. Fox.

Now Mr. Fox was totally different to Mrs. Donaldson. He
hated girls it seems to me! From the very first day he took
charge, girls even more so than the boys became the focus of
his discipline measures. Unfortunately for me my status as
the girl class monitor, bought me to Mr. Fox's attention
before anyone else!

TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING BACK
CONTROL: All I was doing was asking Melissa Clampett who
sits next to me for a ruler when Mr. Fox hauled me out in
front of the class within the first hour of his first day as
our class teacher.

At eleven years old, I was one of the tallest girls in our
class, nearly as tall as Michael Carpenter and I was just as
slender. I had long red hair that reached down to my
shoulder blades at the back.

As I made the walk to the front of the class I could feel
all the eager eyes, especially those of the boys who all had
looks of gleam and expectation on their faces staring at me,
almost undressing me with their stares

Mr. Fox pointed to my sneakers and said "Take them off first
then everything else girl".

"But I'm a girl; you can't really want me to take everything
off?" I fearfully asked.

Mr. Fox laughed a sinister chuckle and nodded whilst saying
nothing more. Not wanting to get into more trouble I took
off my sneakers and dropped them on the ground next to me.

Next still saying noting but with that sinister smile on his
lips, he touched my shirt and then held out his hand and
waited.

I gasped when I realised that I would soon be topless. I
looked around at the class but received little in sympathy.
I knew it was too late to argue with Mr. Fox, so I slowly
unbuttoned my shirt and took it off and gave it into his
waiting hands.

l instinctively draped one arm across my flat chest,
attempting to hide my immature nipples from view. .I still
had a flat chest with little girl nipples. My small pre-
pubescent nipples that looked like tiny peas were each
surrounded by a small circle of dark brown skin. My breasts
were so completely unformed and flat that I didn't even need
to wear a training bra.

Mr. Fox now touched my shorts then held out his hand but
still said nothing, all the while staring at me with that
lecherous look in his eyes.

I pleaded, "No please Mr. Fox I'm a good girl, I can't take
off my shorts in front of the whole class! Please!"

But again Mr. Fox just continued to wait with his hand out.

I could feel all the eyes of my class mates staring at me,
just waiting. I knew if I didn't do as Mr. Fox wanted I
would be punished even more severely, maybe even made a
NEWDD. So I slowly hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my
shorts and began slowly pushing them down my smooth slender
legs and stepped out of them, revealing my olive green
colored bikini panties. I continued to drape one arm across
my chest to cover my nipples and I let my other hand fall to
my crotch, attempting to hide my panty covered sex from my
on looking class and teacher!

Seeing me trying to cover up Mr. Fox reached out and took a
firm hold of each of my wrists and moved my arms exposing my
naked chest before placing my arms by my sides. My nipples
were now exposed for everyone in my class to see and to my
added humiliation they were also clearly erect forming two
tiny hard bumps on my otherwise flat chest.

Mr. Fox then kneeled down so his face was now level with my
olive green bikini panties, the last remaining piece of
clothing that I now wore. Then with a sudden movement of his
hands he quickly pulled my panties down to my ankles,
leaving me completely naked.

"Noooo! Everyone can see!" I screamed out as I blushed beet
red, as the whole classroom saw my newly exposed preteen sex
that until that until that moment had been hidden from any
prying eyes.

My long slender legs were slightly apart giving everyone a
clear view of my hairless pubic mound and my slender
unpronounced slit that furrowed down the triangle between my
legs before disappearing out of sight.

There were snickers of delight from my fellow class mates
and some of the girls like Lisa Evans and Rebecca Sandry who
already had noticeable tits were clearly smirking at my
exposed lack of development.

Everyone watched me as I was made to stand there before my
class totally naked with my hands at my sides standing
straight and hold my shoulders back as instructed, making my
tiny little nipple bumps slightly more prominent.

Mr. Fox then bought out a long flat ruler that was much
bigger and longer than normal rulers, I think it is designed
to be used on a chalk board. He then proceeded to explain to
me that I was to be punished with a bare naked spanking on
my bottom and that he expected me as the girl class monitors
to set an example for all the girls who would be following
in my footsteps, by taking my punishment with dignity.  This
seemed like a bit of a joke to the boys in the class but I
could see that the girls took the threat very seriously.

I had to bend forward with my bottom sticking out and hold
still.

I had never ever been spanked before so I really didn't know
how much it would hurt. I told myself to pretend it didn't
hurt even if it did, so I could maintain some dignity in
front of my fellow classmates no matter how much it really
did hurt. The first spank surprised me with its sting. I had
tensed my bottom and was waiting in fear for the impact,
when suddenly there was a loud, smack and the left side of
my bottom burst into pain. I let out a gasp and fought the
instinct to reach behind and rub the pain, only to have the
right side of my bottom suffer the same fate before I had a
chance to gain back my composure.

Mr. Fox smacked far harder than Mrs. Donaldson so this was
the most ferocious attack any student in our class had
suffered this school year.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I yelled out. "Stop, stop, please
stop, no more, please, Mr. Fox it hurts!" Tears sprang to my
eyes after only two smacks.

Mr. Fox's response was to deliver what seemed like even
harder spanks and I soon lost all control and despite my
intention to behave otherwise, I dissolved into incoherent
sobs and began flailing my arms around as Mr. Fox yelled at
me to remain still. He continued to relentlessly smack my
bottom, spreading the spanks around so that my entire bottom
soon glowed hotly with pain.

Finally Mr. Fox told me to stand up straight again. It was
all over but I was sent off to stand naked in the classroom
corner for 15 minutes facing the class so they could
continue to see my exposed nakedness.

My fellow class female mates fared little better than me. By
the end of the first day two other girls who were little
more developed than me had received bare naked spankings
whilst no boys suffered the same punishment.

On the morning of the second day with Mr. Fox, Lisa Evans
and Rebecca Sandry who had the day before tormented me at
lunch time about my hysterical crying when I was spanked and
my almost total lack of development compared to their
already noticeable tits were hauled simultaneously in front
of the class for back chatting a boy who made a snide
comment about girls. The boy, Craig Bellamy hardly received
an admonishment at all from Mr. Fox!!!!

"Sir, we can't get undressed in front of the whole class,
especially boys, because we are more developed and more
mature than the other girls in class, it's not right"
Rebecca protested.

"Yes you will, young miss" Mr. Fox insisted. "Fair is fair.
From the class punishment record book I see that you and
your fellow female students got to see lots of the boys in
class nude whilst no female was ever punished, well now it's
your turn so start stripping. Of course if you can't bring
yourselves to strip, I'm sure there will be any number of
boys in the class willing to volunteer to strip you naked!"

Rebecca looked across at Lisa who nodded her agreement.
Slowly they started to undress. Their sneakers came off
first. They knelt, untying them and pulled them off. Then
still kneeling they removed their socks and then stood up.
Rebecca fumbled with the buttons on her sweater as Lisa
pulled hers straight off over her head.

Lisa hesitated, waiting for Rebecca to finish unbuttoning
her sweater, but when Rebecca had finished both girls now
faced the class minus their shoes, socks and tops and
bracing themselves for the worst to come!.

"Take off those bras," Mr Fox instructed. "Everyone here
wants to see what you have been hiding.

I am sure Mr. Fox was correct, were all were curious to see
Rebecca and Lisa's tits, after all they had the beast sets
in the class. It's just that Mr. Fox saying it out loud like
that was not very ethical I thought.

My fellow class mates and I didn't have long to wait to see
what they had hidden. Their hands were noticeably trembling,
as they reached behind and unhooked their bra-straps.

The class all looked on in hushed awe, especially the boys.

Their bras came away and the girls handed them to Mr. Fox
with one hand whilst like me they quickly covered their tits
with their other hand and stood blushing in profuse
embarrassment.

Mr Fox looked at the bra Rebecca had handed him and said,
"Well, well, what do we have here" as he extracted a
silicone pad from one of the cups of the bra and held it up
for everyone to see. Laughter at Rebecca's exposed secret
rolled through the classroom.

"Get those hands down by your sides" Mr. Fox ordered.

Rebecca took a deep breath and lowered her hands, Lisa
followed and the whole class looked upon their exposed naked
chests.

Lisa had rounded boobs with light pink nipples, which though
still small and in the early stages of development were a
lot more than any other girl in our 6th grade class. Rebecca
to her shame and humiliation was almost as flat as me
without her silicone pads, having only dark pink, tiny cone-
shaped nipples that rose suddenly from her otherwise flat
chest.

To the giggles of their classmates Rebecca slowly unbuttoned
her skirt whilst Lisa unzipped her jeans then pulled them
down before she stepped out of them and stood in front of
the class in just her panties. At the same time Rebecca let
the skirt fall around her ankles then steeped out of it as
well.

Mr. Fox walked over in front of Lisa and stood in front of
her. She had her eyes closed and was sobbing.

"Put your hands on your head and leave them there so you
can't try to cover up" Mr. Fox instructed.

Trembling Lisa lifted her hands and put them on her head.

Mr. Fox crouched down if front of her then reached over and
hooked his fingers in the elastic of her panties and quickly
yanked them down as she gasped and cried out

"No sir please!!!!."

When Mr. Fox stepped away the whole class got a good look at
her naked pussy.

Surprisingly Lisa's pussy was as bald as mine. Though her
tits had started to grow she still had no pubic hair. Her
pussy lips were still small and unobtrusive like mine.

Rebecca was still wearing her panties and I noticed she was
glancing sideways at her friend who was now standing totally
naked next to her. Rebecca was so obviously taking in the
sight of her friends undeveloped hairless slit as Lisa just
stood there motionless with a horrified expression on her
profusely blushing face.

"Put your hands up on your head too Rebecca" Mr. Fox then
ordered.

She obeyed, slowly lifting her hands. Mr. Fox again crouched
down in front of her and hooked his fingers in the waistband
of her panties and with one pull he had them down around her
ankles and soon off completely.

Rebecca let out a suppressed gasp as the cool air hit her
exposed skin and the class saw all her secrets revealed.

Rebecca may have had almost no tits but down below she had
more than Lisa. The smallest traces of wispy blonde pubic
hair surrounded her pussy. Not enough to hide her lips, just
enough to show that she had started puberty.

Lisa and Rebecca may have thought my carry on when I was
spanked, pathetic, but let me tell you both of them carried
on far more than I ever did. In fact they were both so
disobedient at Mr. Fox's instructions to stand still whilst
he spanked them that he went and got his chair, placed it in
front of the class and proceeded to spank both girls over
his lap.

When he began to spank Rebecca's petite little bottom she
immediately began to kick and struggle, weep and wail!

The class especially the boys were enjoying watching her
having her bottom soundly spanked while she wriggled wildly
and kicked her legs about without concern for the intimate
views she gave the class of her pink pussy lips and a clit
that was revealed to be already well developed and
prominent.

Lisa too was stretched right across Mr. Fox's lap, and as he
slapped her naked bottom hard all over from top to bottom
and from left to right she behaved much as her friend had,
kicking her slender legs and yelling at the top of her
voice. Like Rebecca, Lisa's squirming bottom sometimes
opened enough to reveal her puckered bum hole and a view all
the way around to her exposed pink twat which splayed open
revealed glimpses of her delicate pink labia which led into
a still immaturely developed pussy with an very average
sized clit.

Both girls received a thorough spanking before being
released to stand there in front of everyone, tears running
down their cheeks, as they jumped up and down on the spot
frantically rubbing their burning red behinds.

Mr. Fox had sure taken back control of my life and the other
girls in our class and I hate him to this day for it!


NAME: Elise Dowager.

AGE: 10 ¾.

LOCATION: Washington, District of Columbia.

OCCUPATION: Daughter of the free citizen housekeeper of
Master Harry Chauvel's and 5th grade student.

WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: After years
of being the insignificant child in a rich household where I
was tolerated as the free citizen daughter of Master Harry
Chauvel's housekeeper, Mrs. Eliza Dowager, Taking Back
Control has this year lifted me to a position where the two
young masters of Mr. Harry, have had to respect me because I
am a female regardless of my lower social standing.

TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING BACK
CONTROL: My dad is dead and my mum is the live in free
citizen housekeeper for prominent Washington attorney Harry
Chauvel. His wife Margo is a successful advertising
executive and the prosperity that their success has bought
them has them living in a spacious apartment that occupies
the entire third floor of their building on the outskirts of
downtown Washington.

Harry and Margo have two children, both boys, Edward who is
twelve years old and James who is ten. I get to play with
them sometimes because although I belong to the household
staff, I am free born. All the other domestic help in the
apartment except my mother who is in charge are slaves.
There is Missy and Cat in the kitchen. Dana and Luna who
clean the apartment and Gif the elderly man slave and Mr.
Harry's pony slave Plug as well as Pin the 13 year old boy
slave who assists him and acts as the Chauvel's door slave
and message boy.

The Chauvel's are believers in strong discipline, especially
for their slaves who they required absolute perfection from
in all their activities, but this same high standard flowed
through to me who was free born. If I slipped up or annoyed
them I too was punished as also were their own two boys.

I often heard Mr. Harry tell my mother that the boys or I
need a good spanking from time to time to remind us who is
in charge.

Needless to say Mr. Harry and the Mistress were big
supporters of taking back control. As the housekeeper and
head of the household, it fell to mum to carry out any
spanking the boys or I were ordered to suffer. This was
always done with a punishment paddle which was bad enough
but no where as bad as the whipish cane used to punish the
slaves. As well we were allowed to remain dressed for our
punishment, the slaves were stripped naked.

This however all changed with 'Taking back Control'. One
evening soon after Taking Back Control came into force my
mum came into the activities room where Edward, James and I
were playing carrying a wicker basket and ordered, "Boys its
time for you to get ready for a bath. Mr. Harry has
instructed that from today there will be new house rules for
your bathing time in keeping with 'Taking Back Control'."

Edward let out a moan and James looked anything but happy. I
was more used to taking orders, being the daughter of an
employee and so said nothing, hoping I heard right and that
the new rule only applied to the boys.

"Boys please take off your clothes and put them in this
basket." Mum ordered surprising the boys and me

"Here, in the activity room", James asked with anxiety.

"Yes, James, the two of you will undress each evening in
this room and you can sit and watch TV until it's your
turn."

"But Mrs. Dowager, Elise is right here. I can't undress in
front of a girl!"

"James, from today on, Elise will be seeing you naked a lot,
so get used to it, now I want you to get undressed please."

A thrill of sexual excitement raced through my body at this
news.

"How come Elise isn't getting naked too" asked the still
shocked Edward.

"Because she is a girl and girls need more modesty" my mum
replied "Boys on the other hand need to become less self-
conscious about their bodies. Taking Back Control is trying
to turn this foolish false modesty that boys have about
their bodies around and make you feel proud about your
bodies. Girls just aren't the same as boys when it comes to
discipline and modesty, they tend to learn more from a good
admonishment whereas boys like yourselves just don't get it
that easily and need more initiatives and experiences to
learn correctly.

"It's not fair!' Edward protested.

I just smiled, glad I didn't have to get naked in front of
the boys but very excited that they were being stripped in
front of me. At 10 years of age, nearly 11, I was now
allowed complete privacy by my mum concerning nudity. I
didn't have to let anyone including my mum see me naked. I
hoped that this didn't change under taking Back Control. I
know in some counties of our nation, girls had been made to
strip naked. Even though my breasts have not started growing
I have in the last two weeks noticed a few short pubic hairs
starting to grow around my slit and it embarrasses me no end
to think of anyone knowing that most private secret but me.

James seeing no alternative began to disrobe. Slowly
unbuttoning his shirt he looking questioningly at my mother
and asked, "Do we really have to get undressed here, right
now?"

"Yes, you do James and Edward, get a move along and start
undressing like your brother!" mum ordered.

"I'm not doing it." Edward asserted boldly. "I'm 12 and a
young master. It's not right or proper that I be treated
this way. It's like I was a slave."

"Just wait there a minute Master Edward and we will see if
you're still so belligerent when I return with your father."

With that mum left the room and James stopped undressing and
like me stood watching with fascination at what was
developing. When mum returned she had a punishment paddle in
one hand and was closely followed by Mr. Harry.

"Edward, what did Mrs. Dowager tell you to do?" asked his
father in an angry tone with a matching look on his face.

"Dad, she expects me to take my clothes off right here. She
wants me to get naked in front of her and Elise like I am
slave, even though I am 12 years old, a free citizen and a
young master. I told her I won't do it. Tell her dad that
I'm too old to be treated like this" Edward informed his
father.

"First of all son your not to old, Taking Back Control
involves free born boys and girls up until the age of 18.
Second, Mrs. Dowager is in charge and you will follow her
orders. Now if you don't want a good spanking get your
clothes off like your brother. If I have to get the servants
to take them off of you I will, it's up to you!"

Not seeing any chance of redemption Edward began to
reluctantly disrobe pulling off his shoes and socks.
Meanwhile James clad only in his briefs was instructed by
mum, "You need to take off your underpants James."

The moment of truth had arrived. The boys were down to just
their briefs. Unconsciously I was holding my breath waiting;
waiting to see if my mom and Mr. Harry would really make the
boys show me everything they had. I forced myself to take a
deep breath as I anticipated the boys impending nudity,
keeping my eyes focused at the waist level of both boys.

Both complied nervously with my mum's direction, not wanting
I guess to push the buttons of their already angry father,
Mr. Harry.

James was standing nude with his hands covering his boy
parts. I was watching him intently for the opportunity to
see my fellow age mate's genitals. As if mum read my mind
she ordered, "James, put your hands on your head. You need
to feel more positive about your boy genitals. Elise and I
will see them a lot from now on so you might as well begin
right now.

When he first removed his hands James penis was soft. As you
would expect for a ten year old he had no pubic hair but his
balls were surprisingly plump, though his testicles and
scrotum had yet to drop. For his age compared to some ten
and eleven year old NEWDD's I had seen, he was well
endowered and his penis though thin was a very respectable
length. When it erected as it quickly did as James stood
there naked and blushing, it must have been close to 4
inches long.

Meanwhile Edward was down to his briefs. Mum was watching
for the final item to be removed when Mr. Harry's voice
suggested, "Why not let Elise take off Edward's underwear. A
bit of humility will bring him right back to earth."

"Are you sure that would be all right with you, Mr. Harry?"
mum asked, just checking to be certain before acting.

"Yes certain, I insist."

To say I was excited by Mr. Harry's pronouncement was an
understatement. On mums hand signal I quickly moved over and
squatted down in front of Edward.

"Hands on your head Edward" mum ordered. Edward hesitated
but one look at the expression on his fathers face and
Edward did as he was instructed.

Taking the elastic band of his underpants I jerked them
down. Edwards erect penis jumped up and down and slapped the
twelve year old on his lily white stomach area with a thud,
revealing a surprise to us all. Boy, was it ever a surprise.
Edward's uncut penis and his scrotum were both quite a bit
smaller than his younger brothers. But that wasn't the only
surprise! Oh no, Edward was also still totally hairless. At
12 years of age I know that isn't all that unusual but you
see Edward had made out in conversations with mum, his
brother and me over the last six months that he had begun
puberty and had started growing his pubes.

"Well, well," said my mom to Mr. Harry, "looks like Edward's
been telling a few lies, claiming he was now all grown up,
he's more of a little boy than I thought."

Edward blushed even deeper at this added comment about his
manhood. Both boys were circumcised but Edward's penis was
at least an inch shorter than James when erect and his
testicles were much smaller as well, Edward's small penis
was still large enough to almost completely hide his tight
little ball sack totally from my view.

Taking Back Control certainly made my life better. The
master's sons were now very much at my mercy. All I have to
do now is make sure I don't give mum or Mr. Harry any reason
to want to take me back under control. The thought of Edward
and James or anyone else for that matter seeing my
developing sex, scares and worries me, especially as Edward
has vowed in private to me that he will get me back and get
me naked before the next year is through.


End Part 4