A Modest Proposal
By Conor
copyright 2004 by Conor, all rights reserved
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descriptions of sexual activities involving minors. If you
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"Mrs. Millard, I am Miss Ella Thompson, the vice principal
here at Fairfield Elementary, and this is Miss Lillie
O'Brien, your son's fourth grade home room teacher. Would
you have a seat please?"
Mrs. Millard took the offered seat. A quiet unassuming
woman, she looked a bit nervous sitting in the office at her
son's school.
"As I mentioned on the phone there is a serious problem we
need to discuss concerning your nine year old son, Melvin,"
the vice principal said. "There have been a number of
incidents, culminating last Friday in your son leaving
school property without permission."
In a soft voice Mrs. Millard said, "Melvie said he wasn't
feeling well, Miss Thompson. I'm sorry if he left without
permission. I will speak to him. He is usually a nice quiet
boy."
"Well, as we all know, children of that age are not always
truthful, even with their own mothers," Miss Thompson
continued. "Miss O'Brien and I interviewed your son just an
hour ago. He finally admitted to us that his real reason for
running away from school was a problem with his clothing.
Lillie, perhaps you can fill Mrs. Millard in on the
details?"
"Yes, Miss Thompson," the teacher said. "At 11:15 a.m.
Friday Melvin came up during class study time, and whispered
in my ear that he needed to use the Boys Restroom. You must
understand that he does that quite often. Apparently, he is
too shy to use the restroom during breaks or lunch when
other boy students are there. Anyway, I agreed to let him
go."
Miss O'Brien continued, "After he completed his business,
Melvin tried to pull up his zipper, but he found that it was
broken. Now Melvin should have immediately come back to
class, and I would have used my little pliers to repair his
wardrobe malfunction. When we asked Melvin why he didn't do
that he said, in his words, 'he would rather die' than be
seen in class with his zipper down. Obviously, it caused
quite a disruption when he failed to return. Considerable
class time was lost as the students and I looked for
Melvin."
"I am so sorry," Mrs. Millard said with tears in her eyes.
"As I said Melvin is usually a nice quiet boy. But the last
three years since we moved to Florida he has been getting
very secretive and aloof, if you know what I mean. He no
longer tells me everything he is thinking. He locks his
bedroom and bathroom door. He won't sit on my lap any more,
and will only kiss me when I ask him to. I thought it was
just a phase, that if I left him alone, he would get over it
soon. But I guess..."
"Now, now, Mrs. Millard, no one is blaming you," Miss
O'Brien said. "We know that you are a very dutiful mother."
"Yes," said Miss Thompson gruffly. "We reviewed your son's
file. His personality test results show that he is quite
introverted, and almost off the scale for modesty. While he
is a 'B' student in most of his subjects he seems to have
difficulty working as part of a team. For example, he is the
only student who refuses to participate in Miss O'Brien's
Friday 'Show and Tell.'"
"Now until recently," Miss Thompson continued, "the standard
treatment for your son's behavior would have been
counseling. However, earlier this year the AMA and the
National Nursing Association rightfully recognized your
son's condition as an 'illness,' which is known as 'Modest
Boy Syndrome.' A treatment plan has been developed by noted
psychologist, Dr. Jennifer Swift, as outlined in her new
book 'A Modest Proposal.'"
"I will agree to anything that will help my son, Miss
Thompson," Mrs. Millard said. "I can see now that I made a
terrible mistake not to take action sooner. Please, please,
help me to save my son before it is too late."
"I am glad to hear you say that," Miss Thompson said.
"Excessive boy modesty not only destroys the mother/son
bond. It also makes the child a burden to his school,
community, and country. We certainly don't want that to
happen to your son."
"We can start Melvin on the new treatment program tomorrow
if you will sign these permission forms," Miss Thompson
said.
Without reading the forms, Mrs. Millard signed.
"We will also need you to sign this permission slip to allow
the school to use spankings, not as punishment, but as a way
to motivate your son to comply with his new treatment
regimen," the vice principal said.
"Of course," Mrs. Millard said. She signed the CP form.
Miss Thompson said, "Here is a list of steps that you will
need to take, Mrs. Millard. You will be required to modify
your home environment, and change your parenting style, in
order to help your son. When he is in school, or out in
public, Melvin must wear this pink headband with the white
letters "MB" to identify him as a victim of "Modest Boy
Syndrome." Each school day morning Melvin is to report here
to my office to get his instructions for that day. Now many
of the activities in this treatment plan may seem a bit
unusual to you. They will certainly be a challenge for your
excessively modest son, but they will give him the shock
that he needs to overcome this debilitating illness."
"I will talk to my son this evening. And I will make the
changes at home that you asked. I promise you that he will
complete the treatment," Mrs. Millard said.
"Excellent," said Miss Thompson. "It would be most
unfortunate if I had to recommend the expulsion of your son
from this school, Mrs. Millard. If we work together I am
sure that will not be necessary."
After Mrs. Millard left the office Miss Thompson said,
"Lillie, isn't this wonderful. Melvin will be the perfect
subject for this pilot project. Even through his baggy
pants, you can see that the youngster has the cutest,
roundest, most spankable bottom of any boy in the school. It
will not be difficult at all to enlist the other teachers,
and the girl students, in helping Melvin to overcome his
'excessive modesty." Miss O'Brien and Miss Thompson laughed.
That evening at home Melvin's mom broke the news to her son.
First, the slender, blond-haired little boy frowned. Then he
said, "Mommy, don't you love me anymore?"
Melvin's mom assured him that she did, but she would not
relent. She told the boy that he was going to start in the
"Modest Boy" Treatment Program the next day.
When Melvin still pouted, his mom took a new approach that
was suggested on the 'Treatment Instructions.' She took her
son's pants down, took him over her knee, and gave him a
long, hard spanking over his underpants. The boy was sobbing
when she finished.
"Do you get it, Melvin? This is for real. The rules are
different now. Like it, or not, you will do this?" his mom
said firmly.
Sobbing, the boy said, "OK, mom. I I I I'mmmmm
sorrrrrreeeeee."
The next day Melvin didn't like it when his mom put out
shorts for him to wear to school. Even worse, he had to wear
a 'dorky-looking' pink headband. But he didn't argue with
his mom because his butt was still sore from the spanking he
had gotten the night before.
At breakfast Melvin's mom asked him, "Why haven't you been
playing with Jimmy the last few weeks? He's been your best
friend for three years. I want the truth now!"
Hesitating, Melvin finally said, "When I was over there
Jimmy and I played catch in his house. His mom saw, and gave
Jimmy a ah ah spanking. I'm ah ah scared to go back there."
Visibly upset, Melvin's mom said, "After school today you
will go right over to Jimmy's house, and tell Mrs. Wilson
you're sorry for playing ball in her house. And then go
across her knee, and take the spanking you have coming. When
you get home you will get another spanking from me."
While Melvin looked for his school rucksack his mom called
Mrs. Wilson. As Melvin started his walk to school there were
a lot of kids on the sidewalk. Melvin's mom called after
him, "Oh, Melvin. Mrs. Wilson said she will be waiting for
you at 3:30. You are going to get two bare bottom spankings,
one from Mrs. Wilson, and one from me, later today." All the
kids heard, and laughed at poor Melvin. Melvin blushed.
At school Melvin reported to the vice principal's office.
Miss Thompson asked the boy, "Did your mom tell you why you
are in this new program?"
"Yeah, because I'm too ah ah modess modish, and I gotta do
what grownups tell me," the boy answered.
"That's right, Melvin. Little boys like you shouldn't be so
modest," Miss Thompson said. "Did your mom spank you last
night?" the vice principal asked him. The boy nodded.
"Did she spank you bare?" she asked. The boy shook his head.
Miss Thompson looked disappointed.
"But mom and Mrs. Wilson are gonna do it bare to me
tonight," the boy said, looking scared.
Miss Thompson smiled. Then she began to unbutton the boy's
shorts. The boy pleaded with her, but it did him no good. He
was taken over the vice principal's knee, and then given
another long hard spanking over his white underpants.
When Miss Thompson finished, she pulled the boys shorts back
up, but left the zipper down. The sobbing boy started to
reach for his zipper, but the vice principal stopped him.
"No, Melvin. Your first treatment will be for you to spend
the day in school with your shorts zipper pulled down. So
you must leave this down. Your teachers will tell me if you
try to pull it up, and that will mean another spanking from
me, this time on the bare. Do you understand?"
Sobbing, Melvin nodded, and said, "Ye yes, Miss Thompson."
During that day Melvin suffered at the hands of the other
students. The girls yelled, "I see your undies." The boys
screamed, "Your barn door's open." All the kids made fun of
his pink headband too.
One older fifth grade boy said, "What's the 'MB' on your
headband. Oh, I know. You're a new Superhero called
'Masturbating Boy.'" Melvin blushed when they called him
that.
The teachers also were firm with the nine year old boy. They
reminded him to keep his hands away from his open fly.
Several threatened to spank him when he wasn't quick enough
in following instructions.
Miss O'Brien, his favorite teacher, was the only one who
went out of her way to be kind. In home room she said,
"Melvin, you know I care about you very much. I will help
you to get through your treatment." Then she gave him a
quick hug. The boy started crying at this show of affection.
After school a very nervous Melvin walked to his friend's
house, and knocked at the door. His friend Jimmy answered,
and led the boy upstairs.
When they got to the top of the stairs, Jimmy called out,
"Mom, Melvin's here."
From the bathroom Jimmy's mom replied, "I'm just finishing
my shower, dear. Take Melvin to your bedroom and play for a
few minutes, OK."
Jimmy turned to Melvin, and said, "I forgot something. Wait
here." Jimmy ran downstairs.
Then Melvin heard Mrs. Wilson say, "Jimmy, I dropped my
towel in the shower. Bring me a dry one, please?"
Melvin said, "It's just me, Melvin, Mrs. Wilson. Jimmy's
downstairs."
"Melvin, I can't wait. Please be a good boy, and get me a
new towel out of the closet, and bring it into me."
The boy found the towel in the hall closet, and very shyly
opened the bathroom door. He wanted to just pass the towel
into her, but Mrs. Wilson said, "Melvin, I'm in the shower,
bring it over to me."
Shyly turning his head, he cautiously entered the bathroom,
and went over to the closed shower curtain. Just then the
curtain was pulled back, and Melvin caught a glimpse of Mrs.
Wilson's breasts. The shocked boy dropped the fresh towel on
the floor, ran out of the bathroom, and went downstairs.
When he got there Jimmy offered him a coke and some cookies.
As they finished the snack Mrs. Wilson, now dressed, came
into the family room. Audrey, Jimmy's twelve year old
sister, was with her.
"That was very naughty of you, Melvin. I will have to tell
your mother what you just did," Mrs. Wilson said sternly.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Wilson," Melvin said, almost crying.
Smiling now, Mrs. Wilson said, "We will talk about this more
another time, Melvin. Right now we need to deal with your
playing ball in my house two weeks ago. You know that I have
already spanked Jimmy for disobeying my instructions about
throwing things inside this house. Now, your mother says you
are ready to accept your spanking. Is that right?"
"I ga ga ga guess," Melvin said.
Melvin was shocked when Mrs. Wilson started to unbutton his
shorts. Pointing at Jimmy and Audrey, the boy pleaded,
"Please, don't let them see."
"Melvin, in this house spankings are given in front of any
family members, or guests, who are present," Mrs. Wilson
said.
Mrs. Wilson pulled Melvin's shorts down to his knees. Then
she sat down, and took the frightened boy over her lap. Down
came Melvin's white undies, and Mrs. Wilson began to
furiously blister Melvin's little bare butt with a ping pong
paddle. The boy screamed and bawled. Audrey looked on, and
enjoyed the show.
When it was over Mrs. Wilson pulled the sobbing boy's briefs
and shorts back up, and allowed him to stand.
"I am sorry I had to do that, Melvin. But if you are to play
with my son here you must follow our house rules," she said.
Sobbing, the boy said, "I I I I I mmmmmmmmm, sorrrrry."
Mrs. Wilson left, and Jimmy, Audrey, and Melvin stayed in
the family room to have more cookies, and watch television.
Jimmy didn't say anything about the spanking. Audrey,
however, giggling, said, "Melvin, your cute little butt was
SO red when mom got done with it."
At 5:30 Melvin walked home, and had dinner with his mom. He
was hoping desperately that his mom had forgotten about the
second spanking she had promised. But right after dinner his
mom said, "Go to the living room now, dear, and take
everything off except for your underpants. I will be there
in a few minutes."
Very reluctantly, the nine year old boy obeyed. Soon the
little boy found himself over his mom's lap, underpants
pulled down, getting his second bare bottom spanking for
that day. Melvin couldn't believe that his own mom was doing
this to him. She spanked nearly as hard as Mrs. Wilson.
First, she used her hand, and then a large wooden hairbrush.
The boy sobbed for an hour in his room after the spanking.
Then his mom came in, and gently kissed him goodnight.
The next morning Melvin again reported to Miss Thompson, the
vice principal. When she asked him to remove his shorts the
little boy did as he was told. He was surprised to see Miss
Thompson fold up his shorts, and put them into his rucksack.
"Am I getting another spanking?" Melvin asked.
"I don't have the time now, Melvin. I have a meeting to go
to. Your assignment today is to be in just your shirt and
underpants."
Melvin was shocked, but he knew better than to argue with
the vice principal. That day the other students, and his
teachers, took an even greater interest in his treatment.
The kids laughed at him. His teachers, except for Miss
O'Brien, couldn't resist spanking the underpants-clad little
boy. By the end of the school day Melvin's butt was very
sore.
After school he went over to play at Jimmy's house.
Everything went fine, and they were having fun playing with
Jimmy's train set, when Mrs. Wilson came in.
"I just talked with your mother, Melvin. She is very upset
that you refused to get me a towel yesterday."
Melvin again found himself in the Wilson family room on the
receiving end of a bare bottom spanking from Mrs. Wilson.
Both Audrey and Jimmy watched as the boy got spanked.
Melvin kicked his skinny legs so frantically during the
spanking that both his shorts and undies fell off. When the
spanking was over Melvin had to get up and dress in front of
Audrey. He blushed because Audrey saw not only his butt, but
his bare front too.
That evening Melvin got yet another spanking from his mom.
His mom had a new ping pong paddle, and it really hurt as
she blistered the boy's already sore butt with it.
When he got upstairs that evening he was shocked to find
that his bedroom and bathroom doors had been removed.
When he went to the bathroom just before bedtime his mom
watched him pee into the bowl.
"Do you have to watch, mom?" the boy whined.
"Yes, dear," his mom replied. "It is part of your treatment.
I will be helping you with your bathing too. And stop
complaining, unless you want another paddling tonight."
Melvin shut up fast.
The next morning Melvin asked how long the treatment would
last. When his mom said as long as necessary the boy made
the mistake of whining. Down came his pants and undies, and
he got yet another bare bottom spanking.
With a very sore red bottom he walked into the vice
principal's office at school. Melvin cried out in pain when
he sat down on the hard wooden chair in Miss Thompson's
office.
"I see you that have been spanked this morning," she said
with a smile. The boy nodded.
Miss Thompson ordered the boy to strip down to just his
underpants. Melvin was terrified that she was going to strip
him naked and give him another spanking. Instead, Miss
Thompson made him turn around. Then she gently lifted both
elastic leg straps on his underpants until his very red butt
was exposed, and only his crack was covered with cloth in
the back. The vice principal hadn't planned on giving the
boy a spanking that morning, but she just could not resist
when she saw his cute little red butt cheeks. After all, she
thought, this was treatment, and for the boy's own good. She
took him over her lap, and spanked him hard.
When it was over she said, "Melvin, you treatment activity
today will be to wear only your modified underpants, with
the back pulled up, and nothing else. You are not to get
dressed again until you get home. I have already put your
clothes in your rucksack.
It was the start of another difficult learning experience
for the 'Modest Boy.'
In home room that day Miss O'Brien took him aside, and said,
"Tomorrow is Friday, Melvin. As part of your treatment you
will need to do a 'Show and Tell.' The boy nodded. As he
turned to go back to his seat his favorite teacher reached
out, and not so gently slapped him on his bare butt. The
kids in his class giggled.
After school Melvin again went over to the Wilson house. As
soon as he got there he got his clothes out of his rucksack,
and dressed. He played with Jimmy in the family room. Then
Jimmy's older sister came in with some cookies and milk.
"Mom will be late, so she says I am in charge of you two
brats," Audrey proclaimed.
A few minutes later Jimmy asked Melvin for another cookie,
and Melvin, not wanting to get up off the floor, just tossed
the cookie over to him.
"I saw that," Audrey said. "What did mom say about throwing
things inside the house?"
"I'm sss sorrrry," Melvin said.
"Too late for sorry," Audrey said. She grabbed Melvin, and
began unbuttoning his shorts. Melvin was afraid to fight her
because he didn't want to get into any more trouble. Soon he
found himself minus his shorts and his underpants, and over
the twelve year old girl's lap. She spanked him furiously
for a long, long time, with her hand, and then with a ruler.
Melvin was bawling when she finished.
Audrey calmly went over to the table, and offered her
brother Jimmy a cookie. Jimmy politely accepted. Then she
offered one to the crying Melvin.
"No, I don't want any dumb cookie," the sobbing boy said.
"Oh, a rude boy as well as a too modest boy," Audrey said
angrily. She grabbed him, and gave him another bare bottom
spanking. After this second punishment Melvin, not
surprisingly, politely accepted Audrey's offer of a cookie.
When Melvin got home that evening he had a quiet dinner with
his mom. Then he went upstairs to prepare for his 'Show and
Tell' the next day. He got out his old 'Indian Head Penny,'
which he had gotten as a present at his last birthday. His
mom was doing some paperwork so the boy was allowed to bathe
himself that evening. He also did not get a spanking from
his mom.
The next morning Melvin was very relieved when he went to
the vice principal's office, and the secretary said that
Miss Thompson was not expected back until later in the
morning.
Melvin couldn't believe it as he spent his first two classes
fully clothed. Neither of the teachers spanked him either.
At 11 a.m. he went to Miss O'Brien's home room. He saw the
video camera set up on the tripod for "Show and Tell" time.
For the first part of the hour Miss O'Brien had the students
do free reading at their desks. Then at 11:20 she asked
Melvin to meet with her at the front. Melvin went up, and
proudly showed Miss O'Brien the penny that he planned to
show.
Miss O'Brien frowned, and said, "Melvin, there is a change
of plans. You will have to save your Indian Head Penny for
another time. As part of your treatment you will need to
show something else today, something that is very special to
you." Then she whispered what it was in Melvin's ear. The
boy was speechless. His whole body started to shake. At that
moment the vice principal came into the classroom. She was
carrying the round punishment paddle. The little boy knew
that he had to decide what to do.
Miss O'Brien started the camera, and then introduced Melvin.
"Class, Melvin will be doing his first 'Show and Tell'
today. So let's all be on our best behavior. Melvin, you may
come up and start. And be sure to give your name since I am
taping it."
Trembling, the boy came up to the front. He very softly
said, "I I I mmmm Melvin Millard."
"Please speak louder, Melvin. We can barely hear you," said
Miss Thompson sternly.
"I'm MELVIN MILLARD. I WANT TO SHOW THIS."
The boy reached down, and started fumbling with his clothes.
When he finished his fly was open, and his two inch long
little penis was hanging out on open display. The class
started laughing loudly until Miss Thompson rapped her
paddle against the side of her chair as a warning. Then they
quieted down.
"Don't be nervous, Melvin," Miss O'Brien said. "Does your
'Show and Tell' item have a name?"
Blushing like mad, Melvin said, "Yeah. It's my my peter, or
or wiener. Grownups call it PEENS or somethin."
"That's 'PENIS,' dear," Miss O'Brien corrected him. "Go on.
Why do you like it?"
"I ah ah ah tinkle ah ah pee with it," the boy said.
"How, dear?" Miss O'Brien prompted him.
"Da pee comes out dis hole, here," Melvin said, holding his
peter up with one hand, and pointing with the other.
"Is it fun to play with?" Miss O'Brien asked the boy.
"Yeah, a lot. It feels good," the boy said, smiling for the
first time.
"Can you tell us one more thing that it is used for?" Miss
O'Brien asked him.
Hesitating for a moment, the nervous boy finally said, "A
big kid ah ah said when I get ah ah older I can put it in a
ah ah ah girl's belly button, and ah make babies."
"That is very interesting, Melvin," said Miss O'Brien. "When
you are at home you might ask your mom to explain that to
you a little better. But that was very, very good for your
first 'Show and Tell' presentation."
"Class," she continued, "wasn't that interesting. Let's
applaud now for Melvin." CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP
A girl raised her hand.
"Yes, Cindy," Miss O'Brien said.
"Show and tell stuff always goes on the shelf so we can see
it. Will Melvin's?" Melvin had a look of horror on his face.
Miss Thompson said, "No, dear. This boy's 'show and tell'
toy is attached to him, so it cannot go on the shelf.
However, Melvin will be leaving it OUT, that is, outside his
clothes, for the rest of the day, so that all of you
children can see and handle it." Cindy smiled.
Melvin felt like screaming, but fear of Miss Thompson's
paddle kept him silent.
"Modest Melvin" blushed for the rest of the day as he had to
publicly display his peter. Cindy and all the other girls in
the school got to touch it, and by the end of the day the
little boy's penis was very red and sore.
That evening Melvin's mom praised her son for finally doing
a 'show and tell.' She took it easy on Melvin that weekend,
only giving him two light spankings.
At school the next week the vice principal and the teachers
eased up a bit on Melvin's treatment for a few days.
On Wednesday after school Melvin went over as usual to his
friend Jimmy's house. As Jimmy and Melvin were playing in
Jimmy's room Mrs. Wilson suddenly called out loudly,
"Audrey, Jimmy, Melvin, come to the family room now. Melvin
is going to be on TV."
The children hurried downstairs. The kids heard the
announcer describe 'modest boy syndrome', and mention the
pilot treatment program for the disease. The announcer then
said, "Melvin Millard, age nine, is the first boy enrolled
in the program. He is the son of Mrs. Katie Millard, and is
a fourth grade student at Fairfield Elementary School in
Aston. The next clip shows a recent treatment session for
Melvin."
The next thing shown on TV was Melvin giving his 'Show and
Tell' presentation in class. Audrey screamed with laughter
when Melvin pulled out his penis, and began talking about it
on television. Melvin blushed. At the end of the news story
the announcer said, "These are the 'Five Warning Signs' for
'Modest Boy Syndrome:'
1. Will only wear trousers, not shorts
2. Refuses to go swimming, especially in speedo-style
suit
3. Will not let his mom help bathe him
4. Balks at letting his mom stay during doctor exams
5. Will not sit still while his mom tells him 'facts of
life.'"
The announcer went on, "If you observe any of these warning
signs call the 'Modest Boy Hotline' today, at MOD-ESTB (603-
3782)."
Melvin blushed like crazy for the rest of his visit at the
Wilson home. Mrs. Wilson gave him a videotaped copy of the
program to take home to his mom.
That evening his mom watched the video with Melvin. She
loved it! She made Melvin watch it with her ten times. Then
she called the TV station.
When she got back to the living room she hugged her son,
Melvin, and said excitedly, "My little boy is going to be
famous. The television station says that they are going to
rerun the 'Modest Boy Story' daily for the next thirty days,
and it may be picked up by the national network."
"No, no," Melvin screamed. "Don't let them, mom. It's
AWFFFULLLL." Melvin continued pouting, and wouldn't stop,
despite her efforts to make him see reason.
In desperation his mom checked the 'modest boy treatment
plan.' She made her decision. She yanked down her son's
shorts and underpants, and using the ping pong paddle, gave
her son the longest, hardest spanking of his young life. It
worked.
"Mommy, mommy. I'mmmmm sorrrrrrry," the boy sobbed. "I like
the TV program with me, reallllly!"
Unfortunately, the next morning Melvin was in a bad mood,
and started to whine again. His mom immediately got the
paddle out, stripped her son naked, and gave him another
butt warming.
Then she said, "Melvin, this wasn't supposed to be part of
your treatment plan until next week. But I am going to do it
now anyway. You are to go to school today just as you are,
NAKED. You can wear just your shoes and your headband. This
will be your school uniform for the next five school days.
If anyone wants to spank you, or touch that 'famous little
peepee' of yours, you just let them."
The forlorn little boy replied, "Yes, Mommy."
As soon as everyone at school saw that 'Modest Melvin' was
now to be 'Naked Melvin,' they immediately offered to help
with his treatment. Melvin's 'Show and Tell' television
clip, was, of course, shown in all the classes at Fairfield
Elementary that day.
During the days that followed Melvin had to endure almost
constant spankings, in and out of school. His peter was
touched, and pulled, and slapped by hundreds of kids and
grownups. The second grade girls took special delight in
spanking the older boy, and making him cry.
* * * *
Two Months Later
In the faculty lounge at Fairfield Elementary Miss Thompson
chatted with Miss O'Brien.
"Lillie, I am so pleased with the wonderful success of our
'Modest Boy' pilot program. Melvin Millard, as you know, was
selected last month as Florida's Poster Boy for the 'Modest
Boy Campaign.' It is quite an honor for this school."
"Yes, Miss Thompson," Miss O'Brien responded. "The Billboard
photo of Melvin is SO cute, a full frontal shot, with Melvin
blushing. And I hear that Melvin is blushing at all his
public appearances too."
"The 'Modest Boy Program,'" Miss Thompson continued, "is
also having a most positive effect throughout the community.
Every boy in this elementary school is now wearing shorts
rather than trousers to school. And every Friday is 'dress
down day,' with the boys wearing only their white
underpants. Over at the middle school the boys are also
wearing shorts. And to counteract the excessive modesty that
comes with the onset of puberty the boys there are required
to go nude for 'dress down Fridays.'"
"Yes, Miss Thompson," Lillie said. "I agree that the program
has achieved far more than we could have hoped. The boys in
the community are coming around, even the ones that are not
formally enrolled in the program. At parent-teacher
conferences the mothers tell me that they feel bonded with
their little boys for the first time in years. The boys have
stopped most of their foolish modesty during bath times and
doctor exams. And the boys are accepting public bare bottom
spankings from their moms, teachers, and even their sisters
with almost no complaint."
Miss Thompson said, "Just yesterday, Lillie, a mother
stopped me on the street to thank me. She said that because
of the program her very modest fourteen year old son was
starting to open up, and she was able to have real talks
with him again. Just last weekend, the mother said, she had
a long, long talk with the boy about SEX, and the teenager,
although blushing, really listened, and asked questions.
Taking advantage of this opening in their communication, the
mother said she pulled down her fourteen year old son's
pants, and showed him how to correctly put on a condom."
Miss Thompson and Miss O'Brien laughed.