The Punishment Jar – Part Nine (end) (Exhib, Humil, mmfffFF)
BY: HOOKED6
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The Punishment Jar – Part Nine (end) (Exhib, Humil, mmfffFF)
BY: Hooked6

It wasn't long before the moment the parents had been
waiting for came together on its own accord. Billy, Chester
and Carl were once again playing basketball in Carl's
backyard. The trying times of the previous few days seemed
to be but just a memory as things were going pretty well.
"You know if we had one more guy we could play a game,
instead of just doing free-throws," Carl lamented.

"Why don't you ask Edward Franks to play? He's an athlete
you know," Carrie suggested as she sat in a lawn chair
getting some sun along with her friends Mary Beth and Katie.

"What a great idea! I'll go call him." Before long Edward,
at the insistence of his father, came over to join the
group.

The three were playing quite nicely until Carl accused
Edward of cheating. "You're crazy, dude. I did no such
thing," Edward snapped.

"You did too we both saw you. Admit it," Billy said angrily.
"You cheated because you can't stand the thought of losing!"

"Yeah, you cheated all right," Carl echoed. "I thought you
were an athlete!"

Carl's comment infuriated Edward who then threw the
basketball at Carl hitting him square in the gut and
knocking the wind out of him. Carl doubled over in pain and
dropped to his knees. Billy immediately ran over to Edward
and started to wrestle with him. Chester, who had been
Edward's teammate, came to his rescue and soon all four boys
were tussling.

"Just WHAT do you think you are doing?" Mrs. Burns asked
sternly after Carrie had summoned her. The boys ignored her
and continued their feud. They weren't really doing each
other harm but, as boys usually did when bonding. They were
simply involved in a show of manly prowess – none of them
wanting to admit defeat if they didn't have to.

"I SAID – what do you think you are doing? You boys stop
that this instant!" Mrs. Burns demanded a second time. The
boys slowed but continued their wrestling, nonetheless.

"Go get the punishment jar, Carrie," Mrs. Burns directed her
daughter.

"Okay mom," Carrie replied enthusiastically and ran into the
house.

Billy, upon hearing the words "punishment jar" immediately
ceased his participation and tried to distance himself from
the group. Carl too, understanding the significance of the
jar, stopped and joined his friend. Chester and Edward were
left with no one to tangle with and were about to go after
the retreating boys when Carrie returned with the ceramic
jar. "Here it is, mom," she said eagerly handing the jar to
her mother. Mary Beth stood there smiling. At last her plan
was about to become reality. She could hardly wait!

Mrs. Burns too was glad to finally teach her son a lesson.
In fact she would be able to nail all FOUR of the culprits
at the same time. She hated to be made a fool and had
secretly been fuming over being duped into so unjustly
punishing her daughter. The time had indeed come.

Holding out the jar she instructed her son, "Carl, I will
not tolerate fighting in my backyard! Pick one!"

"But mom," Carl protested!

"What's with the jar?" Chester asked quietly. "I thought
only Billy . . ."

Before he could answer, Mrs. Burns replied, "It's called the
Punishment Jar. Whenever Carl behaves badly he has to select
his own punishment from the jar."

Edward smirked. "That's how Carl, Carrie and Mary Beth ended
up naked at that stupid birthday party you missed the other
day," he whispered to Chester. He began to feel fortunate
that he was once again about to witness another humiliating
punishment.

Mrs. Burns continued, "In fact the neighborhood parents
liked the idea so much we all have agreed to use it. And,
since ALL of you boys were misbehaving each of you will also
pick a slip, is that clear?"

"You're crazy," Edward snipped. "I'm not going to pick a
slip. You're not the boss of me! Why my dad would never . .
."

"Your dad," Mrs. Burns interrupted? "What a great idea.
Carrie, go call Mr. Franks and ask him to come over will you
please? We'll settle this once and for all. Best call Mrs.
Parker and Chester's mom too. Wouldn't want these boys to
think I was being unfair."

Edward smiled smugly as though he had just won the argument.
Carl wasn't so sure. He had already had a taste of the jar's
misfortunes and he wasn't looking forward to experiencing it
again so soon!

Shortly all the parents had assembled in the backyard and
listened intently as Mrs. Burns described what had just
occurred.

"Dad," Edward said in his most innocent voice, "I didn't do
anything wrong. We weren't fighting. She's got it all wrong
and now she's trying to act like she's my parent trying to
punish me by making me pick a slip out of that jar! That's
just not fair! Tell her I don't have to do that."

"Son, I wasn't here, but if Mrs. Burns felt it necessary to
call me over here because you were fighting, then I'm sure
you were fighting. Who do you think I'm going to believe?
You've been getting into a lot of trouble lately. Last week
I got calls from two different parents complaining about
your attitude . . . and now this!"

"But dad . . ."

"I've talked it over with the other parents and we've all
decided to go along with the Punishment Jar idea." Mr.
Franks said giving a knowing nod to Mrs. Burns.

"I'm not going to pick any stupid slip from that jar . . .
no way!"

"You either pick a slip or take the punishment I'll make up
and believe me you've not seen anything like what I have in
mind," Mr. Franks said sternly.

"Fine," Edward snapped back! "I'll take one from that stupid
jar. I can't believe you've turned against me like this!"

"I haven't turned against you, son. You brought this all on
yourself."

Mrs. Burns held the jar out towards her son and Carl
reluctantly picked out a slip. Before he opened it to read
it aloud she said to the others, "Sometimes the punishments
are easy and sometimes they are hard. I feel that since you
all were fighting together today you have a choice. You can
either all do the same punishment together or each of you
can do a different one. What shall it be?"

Billy didn't waste any time. He figured having company
during whatever it was certainly would be better than doing
it alone. "I'll go along with whatever Carl picks."

"Me too," Chester added quickly.

"How about it Edward," Mrs. Burns asked? Are you going along
with the others or do you want to be treated special?"

"Um . . ." Edward said mulling it over. "Let's just get this
over with. I'll go along with the other guys."

"Fine," she said looking back at her son. "Carl please read
your punishment aloud."

Carl's face became white as he read the contents of the
slip: "You are to strip naked and make a sign that says 'I'm
being punished.' You are to take the sign and hold it over
your head while standing in the front yard for three hours.
If anyone asks why you are being punished you must tell
them. After three hours you may return inside."

Billy and Chester almost fainted but Edward immediately
began protesting, "DAD!!! You can't be serious? Did you hear
that? Surely you see how ridiculous that is!"

"Seems fair to me . . ." Mr. Franks said nonchalantly. If
his son did have something to do with getting those girls
naked he figured this was equal and just. He gave his son a
stern unwavering stare and Edward realized he was stuck.

Billy having faced the jar before knew better than to fight
it. He spoke up asking a question, "Do we ALL have to make a
sign or does only one person have to do it?"

"Oh I think everyone should have their own sign. Carrie will
you get the boys the necessary paper and magic markers
please?"

"Sure mom," Carrie said enthusiastically and ran inside. She
quickly returned placing the materials on the patio table.

Carl grabbed a marker and started to work on his sign. Mary
Beth interrupted and said, "Excuse me for asking, but don't
they have to strip BEFORE making the signs? I think that was
what the paper said."

"I believe you are right, Mary Beth." Mr. Franks replied.
"Okay boys, off with the clothes."

Billy and Carl reluctantly stepped back away from the patio
table and started taking off their shirts. Chester's face
turned deep red as he realized that he was going to have to
strip in front of not only the girls but his own mother! He
too however followed the boys lead after seeing the harsh
expression on his mother's face and seeing Billy and Carl
now standing in their underwear about to become naked.

"But DAD," Edward protested once again!! "This is lame! You
can't really go along with this nonsense! I'm in HIGH SCHOOL
for crying out loud!"

"Son if you don't get a move on I'll personally add a sound
ass-whipping to your punishment and I'll do it on the front
lawn to boot! Now what's it gonna be?"

Edward mumbled and fidgeted for a few moments. He then
realized that the others were already naked and now EVERYONE
was staring at him waiting to see what he would do. He
swallowed hard. He was mad and angry at the sudden turn of
events. He also knew that he had no choice. The full reality
of having the same girls he teased a few days ago seeing him
naked made his legs weak and a wave of nausea overtook him.

"This is your last chance," Mr. Franks warned.

"All right, I'm going to do it." Edward said flippantly as
he began to lift his T-shirt over his head. The girls
marveled at seeing his bare muscular chest. After prolonging
his undressing for as long as he dared, he was finally down
to his boxer shorts. He took a deep breath and reached
inside the waistband and stepped out of them in one quick
motion.

"He's so LITTLE!!!" Mary Beth chuckled to her friend Carrie.

"Good grief, my little brother Carl is bigger than HE is!"
Though the girls were speaking quietly, Edward heard every
word and lowered his head towards the ground. His reputation
as the class stud among the female students at school was
surely ruined now!

Mrs. Burns ushered the boys towards the table and instructed
them in how to make the signs. "Make the letters big enough
so that people passing by can read them," she said with a
smile.

When the signs were completed Mr. Burns escorted the boys to
the front yard and positioned them near the front porch
side-by-side making sure that the signs were held with both
hands above their heads. "Now your arms may get very
uncomfortable holding these signs but that's all part of the
punishment." I'll come back from time to time to check on
you and you had all better be here in this exact same
position or the time will start over." She then left them
standing silently.

Now the neighborhood street wasn't that busy during the
morning as most people were at work so the chances of
getting caught weren't really that high – but the boys
didn't really know that. It was the threat of POSSIBLY being
seen that Mrs. Burns wanted to exploit with this punishment.
Of course if someone DID happen to see them standing there,
it was a risk that she was prepared to take – especially
with the support of the other parents. Little did she know
how conniving Mary Beth and her daughter, Carrie could be.
At that very moment they were both busy calling every friend
they knew and telling them about the four naked boys.

The grown-ups all continued their visiting in the back yard
as Mrs. Burns served some light refreshments. They figured
it would be best if they stuck around until the punishment
was over in case they were needed.

"I can't believe we have to stand here outside naked like
this for THREE hours!" Billy lamented.

"It's all EDWARD'S fault. If he hadn't thrown that
basketball none of us would have gotten in trouble," Carl
added.

"Shut up Dork. You deserved it." Edward lashed out. "If
anyone sees me like this your ass is mine."

Ten minutes later two girls came walking up the sidewalk.
One them pointed at the boys and said with a giggle. "Isn't
that Edward Franks standing there NAKED?"

"I do declare," the second girl said mockingly. "I believe
it is!" The girls all walked right up to the boys and stared
intently.

"Why Eddy – I somehow thought you'd be a little . . . well .
. . bigger." Her comment embarrassed Edward as the girls all
laughed aloud.

The girls took their time checking each boy out before one
of them read the sign. "So what are you boys being punished
for?"

"We were fighting," Billy volunteered honestly.

"Must have been some fight. I see you all lost your clothes
in the fracas."

Just then Mary Beth and Carrie came outside. "Hi girls, I
see you met my brother. He's a little under-dressed at the
moment but at least no one can accuse him of being STUCK
UP." The pun wasn't lost on any of them. In fact all the
boys had been fighting an erection since they had spotted
the girls and each worried they were going to be the first
one to pull a boner!

Of course the girls knew that, boys being boys, they would
eventually succumb to their presence and get aroused so they
were in no hurry to leave. In fact they stood off to the
side and visited as if it was perfectly normal to have four
naked boys standing next to them.

Edward being the oldest was having the most trouble. His
mind was filled with erotic thoughts – of how only a few
days ago HE was the one looking at two naked girls. The
irony wasn't lost on him and his pecker was the first to
begin to slowly engorge itself. When it was at half-mast
Mary Beth looked into his eyes coyly and smiled a knowing
smile causing Edward to blush.

Just then two more girls came walking up into the yard – one
of them was Sue Ellen – the girl Edward had a crush on. He
desperately didn't want her of all people to see him like
this. The pressure was too much and in no time his thin
little penis was pointing straight up toward the sky.

"Oh look Sue Ellen," Mary Beth teased, "I think Edward is
happy to see you!"

"Well, maybe a LITTLE happy," Carrie added sarcastically.
The girls all laughed as Mary Ellen explained in detail
about the punishment jar and how they got caught fighting.

"What's the matter? Aren't the rest of you boys HAPPY to see
us?" Sue Ellen asked mockingly. That's all it took as Billy
couldn't take it any more and lost control. He too now
joined Edward. Seeing their friends with boners caused
Chester and Carl to immediately follow suit and soon they
all were erect and obviously embarrassed.

Mary Beth once again took charge. "I think you had all
better make those go away or I'll tell mom that you are
being nasty in front of us girls!"

"Yeah, you'll all get a thrashing for sure!"

"How in the hell are we supposed to make them go away with
you standing here! It's YOUR fault that we are in this
condition anyway – teasing us and all. If you don't like
looking at it then leave!" Edward said angrily.

"That does it," Mary Beth replied seriously. "Come on girls
let's go tell mom. You haven't seen anything until you see a
boy cry and beg for the whipping to stop!"

"Hey wait a minute!" Billy said. "He didn't mean it. Give us
a chance. I don't want a whipping!"

"Well . . . then make those nasty things go away."

"I'm trying," Billy said a bit impatiently. "It's not as
easy trying to take your mind off of it so t will go down."

"Try harder. In fact I'll give you all just FIVE minutes and
you all had better be soft after that or else. There are
OTHER ways to take care of that you know."

"Aw, they're just messing with us. They won't tell because
if they do all we have to say is that they wanted us to
masturbate in front of them. THEY will be the ones getting a
whipping, not us!"

"Hmphff, who do you think they'll believe – US or four boys
with boners? The boys will get the blame EVERY time. Trust
me!" Mary Beth replied smugly.

"She's right," Carl said nervously. "You know she's right.
Screw it . . . I'm making mine go away this instant. You
guys can do what you want. My mom isn't catching ME with a
hard-on!"

"Me neither," Billy added quickly. With that the two boys
began stroking their penises right in front of the girls.
One of the girls squeaked with glee she was so overwhelmed
with excitement.

"SHHHHH!" Mary Beth chastised her friend. "The boys don't
want their MOTHERS to see them like this."

"Oh . . . sorry."

Chester watched shyly as his friends were jacking off. He
too thought it over and commenced to running his hand up and
down his shaft.

"Aw HELL . . . !" Edward said and finally and began to rub
the tip of his penis.

"That's a weird way to do it," Sue Ellen said mockingly.

"Oh so you've seen a LOT of boys Jack-off?" Edward snipped.

"I'll never tell," Sue Ellen replied with a grin.

The girls all had their eyes glued to the sight before them
– each moving their gaze back and forth among the boys lest
they miss something at a critical moment. Like magic Billy
shot the first load followed immediately by Carl, then
Chester then Edward. Though he was indeed the smallest,
Edward had the biggest load shooting twice as many times as
the rest of the younger boys. This in and of itself made him
feel a least a little superior to the others.

When they were done, Mary Beth handed them some paper towels
and instructed them to clean up.

"You boys want to quit all this now and get dressed?" Mary
Beth asked.

"We can't" Billy replied sincerely. "We've only been out
here for twenty minutes – the punishment is for THREE
hours."

"Oh I can fix that," she answered confidently. "All you have
to do is agree to let me take control of the punishment
jar."

"WHAT?!" they all replied in unison.

"Now hear me out. I think we can all agree that things are
now pretty equal among us, right? I mean you've seen us
naked, we've seen you naked."

"Well, yeah" Billy admitted. "That's true."

"So if you guys agree to let me take control of the jar for
the rest of the month – and I'll ONLY use it if you guys get
into trouble – then I'll arrange it so that your punishment
ends now before all the rest of the people Carrie and I
called arrive."

"You called OTHER PEOPLE?!"

"Oh, just a few friends," Carrie remarked.

"How many," Carl asked nervously?

"As many as we could think of."

"Don't do it guys," Edward cautioned. "They'll make our
lives miserable."

"Tell you what, if you agree, I'll even make all the girls
here promise not to breathe a word of this to ANYONE."

"Well I WAS looking forward to telling all the girls in
school about how tiny Eddy is . . . but if they agree I'll
not tell anyone." Sue Ellen said looking directly at Edward.

The boys all looked at each other. School was getting ready
to start again soon. Finally Billy spoke up and said,
"What's another month? We've come this far and our parents
cooked up THIS little scheme today. How bad can it be?
Besides, you heard Mrs. Burns. ALL the parents have decided
to go along with the Punishment Jar idea anyway. We're going
to get it one way or another. I think I'd rather take my
chances with one person than ALL the parents plotting
against us."

"Well . . ." Carl said hesitantly, "Do you guys promise to
be fair with us?"

"SURE!" Mary Beth answered immediately. "You can trust US .
. ."

"Okay, I'll go along. ANYTHING to get off the street before
anyone else gets here," Edward said reluctantly. The others
also agreed.

Mary Beth was able to convince Mrs. Burns and the other
parents that the boys had learned their lesson and deserved
to come inside. The parents all thought that if the girls
who had been humiliated at the hands of the boys thought
they suffered enough, then they would support their
recommendation.

When she broke the news to the four they were ecstatic. The
next 30 days were going to be absolutely the BEST!

THE END


  
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