The Punishment (Chapter 1 Complete)

[edithdick]

-PART 3-

I sat on the couch and watched as the kids were sitting on the floor playing a board game. It reminded me a bit of a game I played when I was their age called Parcheesi. At least the goal seemed to be the same. Each player had a starting point and several pieces that needed to make it all the way around the board back to the home position. The obstacles were a bit different, plus in addition to rolling dice, there were cards that you could play to send your piece further ahead or do something to your opponent.

“Hey Angela.” Kimmy chirped when she had finished moving her final piece to the home position. “Do you want to play with us?”

Kyle was already resetting and shuffling the cards. I slid off of the couch and took a position across from Kimmy. She was playing the red pieces and Kyle was playing blue. As Kyle was finishing resetting the board, Kimmy fished out the yellow pieces and set them in the starting box in front of me.

Kimmy reached over and gave Kyle’s pinky a quick squeeze. She had been doing that so much that he didn’t even seem to pay attention to it anymore. She kept it pink and erect, I had no idea that those things could stay hard this long.

“You go first.” Said Kyle as he handed me the dice. I rolled and got a 6 and a 4.

“You need doubles to get out of the starting box.” Kimmy said, scooping the dice off of the board. She rolled a 3 and a 5.

Kyle took the dice and rolled a snake-eyes. He let out a small cheer as he moved a piece 2 spaces forward. On my next roll, I got a pair of 3’s and was on the board as well. After a couple of turns, all three of us had at least one piece in play, with Kimmy getting doubles twice in a row, so she had 2 pieces moving around the board.

Every couple of rounds, Kimmy would give Kyle’s pinky a pinch. She seemed to apply pressure based on how well he was doing in the game. After he got the original snake-eyes, the pinch she gave him was hard enough to make him yelp.

Kimmy finished her 7th turn and announced, “Excuse me. I need to go to the restroom.”

“Okay,” I said. “We’ll wait for you.”

“It’s okay, I’ll be quick. Just make sure his pinky doesn’t go down.” She said and then bolted out of the room. That made me chuckle.

Then Kyle rolled a pair of 6’s and let out a roar. As he began counting out 12 pieces from the starting box, I gave his pinky a tight squeeze. “Hey!” he protested.

“You heard her.” I said with a laugh.

“Not so hard.” He grumbled.

“Fine.” I relented before giving it a more gentle squeeze just before rolling a pair of 4s. I noticed that it was stiff again.

“Are you two cheating?” Kimmy asked when she returned, noticing that both of us had nearly caught up to her.

We kept playing and she kept punishing Kyle each time he got a good roll, or won a vamp card, allowing him to send one of her pieces back to start. She invented a rule that whoever he used the card on got to pinch his pinky the next time. If he got a card that sent his own piece forward, we both got to pinch him.

I found the entire scenario amusing to no end. By the time we finished, Kyle was no longer pink, but outright red. I headed back into the kitchen after the game to set up for dinner. I heard the door open and Alex and Stevie come into the living room.

“KYLE!” Stevie screamed. “Your naked AF!”

“What the heck, you little perv?” Alex added.

There was a rush of footsteps, and I heard Kyle sprint upstairs. “He’s being punished,” Kimmy explained.

Pretty soon all three kids were laughing loudly at Kyle’s misfortune. I walked out into the living room and saw Alex and Stevie had taken my and Kyle’s place at the game. “Where’s Kyle?” I asked.

“He got embarrassed and ran upstairs.” Stevie said. “Guess there was one too many girls all of a sudden.” She laughed.

Stevie had been a tomboy for as long as I had known her. She moved into the neighborhood 4 years earlier and was the closest thing to a guy friend that Alex had outside of school. She was a year younger than him, but those two were thick as thieves in everything they did.

I went upstairs to find Kyle. His door was closed, so I gave it a slight knock before opening it and walking inside. Kyle was hiding under the blanket. “Is everything okay?” I asked gently.

“NO!” He shouted in a voice that was mostly muffled by the thick comforter he was cowering under. “I wanna get dressed.”

I understood. When it was just him and Kimmy, he was barely able to contain his humiliation. But with his brother and Stevie both teasing him he just wanted to hide until it was over. “You know the rules.” I reminded him firmly.

“What rules?” He stammered.

“You are not allowed out of my sight,” I said while simultaneously yanking off the blanket. I was a bit shocked that he still had a tiny erection. He tried to pull the covers back, but I had managed to ripe them all the way off of the bed and out of his reach. “Now I still have some work to do downstairs. If you don’t come down and behave, your mom will have you raking the yard like this.

Kyle’s eyes bulged at the idea of him out raking the yard in front of everyone. “P-p-please, can’t I stay her? I’ll be good.”

I shook my head slowly and gradually, Kyle relented. We came downstairs together. I watched as he rejoined the game. His brother and Stevie were smirking, but they didn’t say anything mean to him so I went back to my work.

“Ouch!” Kyle screamed. “Not so hard!”

“Are you doing alright?” I asked from the dining room. I had just finished setting up the plates for the five of us to eat.

“Tell Stevie not so hard!” Kyle demanded. “She almost ripped the thing right off.”

I walked back out to find they had finished playing the game and had moved on to tormenting poor Kyle. Alex was standing behind him with his arms held behind his back and Stevie had hold of hit little pecker. Kimmy was sitting on the couch watching. “Is this better?” Stevie asked.

“Yea.” Kimmy replied. “See how stiff and pink it gets?”

“Alright kids. Enough of that.” I intervened. “Go get washed up for dinner.”

Reluctantly, Alex released his brother. As soon as he did, Kyle bolted toward the bathroom to wash up and get some distance between himself and the other kids. I heard the water running for a few minutes before shouting, “Kyle, you can’t stay in there all night.”

Just then, the doorbell rang. I heard the water stop. “I think the pizza’s here.” I announced. As Kyle walked in, I heard Alex suddenly state, “One, two, three: NOT IT!”

After half a heartbeat of hesitation, Stevie and Kimmy both said “NOT IT!” in unison.

“Not what?” Kyle asked confused.

With a barely contained laugh, I informed Kyle that someone was at the door.

Kyle’s eyes bolted left and right. “NOT IT!” he pleaded, but the game was over and he lost.

“It’s okay, Kyle. It’s probably just the pizza guy.” Kimmy assured him.

“You go.” He pleaded to me.

We all stared at him and waited while the doorbell rang a second time. “Better hurry, if he leaves we won’t have any dinner,” I told him.

As Kyle slowly headed to the entry, the four of us headed into the dining room to wait for dinner.

“Kyle! Why are you naked?” came a familiar girl’s voice.

“Just give me the pizza, Maggie.” Kyle demanded. Maggie was another neighborhood girl. Well, she was 18 and would be headed to college in a month or so. I didn’t realize she had gotten a delivery job in the meantime.

“This is hilarious. Where’s Alex?” Maggie asked with a delighted laugh. “Did he put you up to this?”

Alex and Stevie headed out to greet Maggie. I heard them discussing the predicament. Eventually, Kimmy and I joined in. Kyle insisted that Maggie not tell anyone about his punishment.

Kyle stood there holding the pizza with one hand and his little penis with the other. “Hey, don’t drop the pizza.” Alex insisted. “You’re gonna squish it”

“Am not!” Kyle insisted.

“Kyle, use both hands.” I instructed.

His head sank a little as he raised his left hand to take hold of the box, exposing his privates. “Ouch! Kimmy!” Kyle said as she gave pinky a tight squeeze.

“What was that about?” Maggie asked. Kimmy explained how giving is pinky a pinch helped keep it stiff and pink. “That’s adorable. Can I try?”

Kyle started to protest, by Maggie was asking Kimmy for permission, who gladly gave it.

“Wanna come in and eat with us?” Kimmy asked.

“I really need to get back to work, but… I guess I can stay for a few.” Maggie offered.

The 6 of us headed into the dining room. “There’s only 5 chairs.” Kyle announced. “Maggie, you have to go.”

“Kyle, manners.” I scolded as I gave his pinky a quick pinch. Kyle shot a glare at me that tried to bore a hole through my skull.

“But Angela?” he screamed, unable to defend himself while he stood there holding the pizza.

“Lower your tone or we’ll be dining alfresco.” I shot back. “There are plenty of seats at the park.”

I could tell he wanted to protest more, but the threat of me marching all of them down the street shut him up. I could see his face was now redder than his pinky as he held in the anger.

Even still, he wasn’t wrong. There were only 5 chairs. As far as I know, a 6th chair once existed but was broken and they never replaced it. “Alex, please go fetch another plate for Maggie. Kyle, since you are under punishment, you’ll just have to stand while you eat.” I instructed.

We all took our seats, with Kyle standing between Kimmy and Maggie. The pizza was plenty big for everyone to have 2 slices each with Stevie and Alex each having a third. The kids just chatted throughout the meal the way they normally did, as if Kyle wasn’t standing there naked. The only difference was when Kimmy or Maggie would give Kyle’s pinky a quick squeeze every couple of minutes.

“Are you gonna get in trouble for staying so long?” Kyle asked.

Maggie checked her phone. “No… I will get a text if there’s another delivery. Otherwise, they don’t really care.” Just to verify, Maggie held the phone up so Kyle could see there were no new messages. At the same time she gave his pinky a quick pinch and laughed.

Kyle’s face reddened even more when Maggie pinched him. Alex noticed and suggested she pinch the tip instead of the shaft. Kyle told him to shut up, but not before Maggie gave it a try.

The extra sensitivity of the tip made the erection even harder. “Oh wow!” Exclaimed Kimmy. “Let me try!”

The room exploded in laughter as the girls discovered a new way to torment poor Kyle. They each turn turns seeing how much stiffer they could get it.

By the time Maggie’s phone dinged, indicating she had another delivery, Kyle’s face had gone from red to white-hot anger. “That’s me.” Maggie said with a sigh. “Thanks for having me over.”

She reached over and gave Kyle one more squeeze before leaving. I thought he was going to explode. Since the pizza was gone, I told quickly told him to go wash up while I took care of the dishes.

“It’s getting late.” Kimmy said sadly. “I need to go home.”

I glanced out the window and saw that it had gotten dark out already. “Do you want a lift home?” I asked.

“Would you mind? I’m not supposed to ride my bike after dark.” She said.

“Me too!” chimed Stevie. Followed quickly by Alex screaming “Shotgun!”

Kyle had returned looking a bit cooler. He had evidently splashed some cool water on his face, which was still dripping wet. “Where are you going?” He asked, looking relieved at the idea that I was taking his brother far away from him.

“We’re taking Stevie and Kimmy home.” I told him.

“Okay, have fun with that.” He said, sounding satisfied that his ordeal was about over.

“Oh, you’re coming with us.” I said, “Remember, you are not to be out of my sight.”

“Shot…” he started before being cut off by Alex.

“Too late, bro…” he said with a huge grin.

We headed out to the car. Kyle made sure to keep his privates covered as soon as we left the house. Stevie and Alex got to the car first with Kyle right on their tail. Stevie jumped in the back seat and quickly closed the door. I saw he lock it, forcing Kyle to scramble around to the other side.

He hopped in and before he could close the door, Kimmy was pushing him over to the middle. “Slide over!”

Reluctantly, Kyle slid over to the middle. I got into the driver’s seat and waited until they all had their seatbelts fastened.

“Ouch!” Kyle complained. “It’s getting sore.”

“Sorry.” Kimmy said. “How’s this?”

I heard Kyle’s breath catch. “What was that?” Asked Stevie.

“I dunno… I just tweaked the tip. It seems to make it harder that way.” Kimmy replied.

I began driving as I heard the girls continue to experiment. Kyle still complained, but I could tell that his heart was no longer in it… maybe he was liking this kind of attention. Stevie’s house was first.

“Bye Angela.” She said as she opened the door. “By pinky!” She said to Kyle’s penis, giving the tip one more little tweak.

”Bye Stevie” Kimmy said in a squeaky voice, manipulating Kyle’s shaft like a finger puppet.

As soon as Stevie closed the door and stepped onto the sidewalk, we were moving again. “Hold on, I wanna move over.” Kyle protested.

“We’ll be there in a minute.” I assured him.

“You can let go, Kimmy.” Kyle said.

”But I’m not done talking.” Kimmy squeaked again. ”You never let me do anything I wanna do.”

Alex and I started laughing and Kimmy’s penis puppet.

“What would you like to do, Pinky?” I asked.

”I wanna go to the park!” Kimmy squeaked.

“NO!” Kyle yelped.

”Awe, see? You never let me have any fun.” she continued.

Alex looked at me expectantly. Unfortunately, it really was getting late. When we got to Kimmy’s house, I looked back and said, “Sorry Pinky. Maybe we can go to the park next time.”

”Oh, that’s okay. Bye Kimmy.” the Pinky puppet squeaked. “Bye Pinky.” Kimmy said, giving it one more tweak before hopping out of the car and heading home. It wouldn’t be long before Pinky got his wish…

---END OF CHAPTER ONE---

[Jeepman89]

Great chapter! Poor Kyle at the hands of those girls! I hope they take him to the park the next day!

[Skylar21]

Kimmy pinches Kyle's penis even though he doesn't like it. Then he pushes Kimmy away and gets punished for it. He deserved the punishment for interfering with a girl's fun!

Kyle will just have to learn to like what the girl dishes out and deal with it.

[edithdick]

Kimmy pinches Kyle's penis even though he doesn't like it. Then he pushes Kimmy away and gets punished for it. He deserved the punishment for interfering with a girl's fun!

Kyle will just have to learn to like what the girl dishes out and deal with it.

There are a lot of ways this can go. Hopefully I can keep the story interesting to read. ENM is not my strength, but I felt having it presented from Angela's POV was helpful for me to write it out. On an aside, this allows the reader to also get a more neutral view of events so you can enjoy Kimmy's and the rest of the girls' adventure along with the boys humiliation.

[tim409]

All chores and playtime should be done naked.
Think how much time and money is saved when there are fewer clothes that need to be washed.

I'm hoping Alex gets in trouble again, and that Angela is allowed to add some creative punishments.

I agree that males should perform all chores naked and all punishment should be done with him being naked too. This would assure that males know that the ladies are in control.