Re: Hard Time at the Beach
Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2023 2:39 pm
Hard Time at the Beach
Chapter 45.
Jakub is first dismayed that Monet insists on a second punishment. Jakub was on the receiving end of ten swats to his buttocks because he knocked
over the castle's main tower. Jakub's butt stings and burns and must have turned slightly red. His butt is still sticking way up in the air, as Jakub
bends over with his hands down in the trench. Peter says he has an idea for the second round of punishment, this time for also knocking down
one of the main walls.
"...And with this punishment we can all do him at the same time." Peter said.
Peter picking a punishment? Jakub looks back toward his friend with a 'what are you doing?' expression on his face. Monet still has her hand wrapped around Jakub's dick. It had been foretold that Monet would not be leaving Jakub alone and this had proven to be accurate. Got him by
the boner would be a good description, instead of the usual "Got him by the balls". The spanking is finished but Monet's firm handgrip on Jakub remains.
"What's your idea, Peter?" Monet asks.
Peter gets a big mischievous grin on his face, obviously liking his new found power in proposing how his friend should suffer more indignities.
"He should be tickle tortured," Peter tells the group.
Monet smiles big and toothy, and her eyes gleam in delight at the idea. "Yes, yes, tickle him" shout the other three kids who will participate in any type of punishments that are devised to teach Jakub a lesson on where not to stick his dick. Jakub is learning the lesson it's acceptable to show a big boner on the beach, but it's not a good thing to knock over any structures built of sand.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle.." goes up a chant among the group that includes Peter, Monet, two other girls and another boy. Five torturers will be
involved in this. Jakub, still bent over with his knees on either side of the trench, and still locked in position with Monet's hand wrapped around
his dick, can only shake his head and say, "No, no...please don't do that."
Jakub doesn't like being tickled. He's very sensitive. All it takes is another to rub their fingers on the bottom of his feet, or along his sides, for
him to kick and scream and squirm. Jakub knows this because it happened before. He found out just how easily and quickly he can be brought
to tears and begging for mercy. He fully realized his sensitivity one day during Gym class. It was the last week of school before it let out for the
summer, so it was the last week of May, so it was only a month ago. The weather in the afternoon was quite warm and sunny. The gym teacher
decided exercises will be done outside instead of inside in the gym. This teacher is a firm believer in getting plenty of sunlight for vitamin D
absorption, that children don't get enough yearly exposure to the sun due to the long winters in Poland. "Boys, you don't need your gym uniform shirts" the teacher told the class before sending everyone outside. Jakub didn't like shirtless activities. He's taller than most of the other boys.
He's not scrawny, but he's not comfortable being looked at....and lately the girls had been looking at him. Mostly their glances are down at the
shorts Jakub is wearing. He has on the same gray athletic shorts all the other boys have on. Actually, Jakub had noticed many of the other boys
giving him furtive glances, quick looks down at his shorts. It must be the bulge at the front. Jakub has something poking out down there, more so than any of the other boys in the gym class, and everyone is noticing it. Girls look at him when the class lines up to do stretches. For some reason the teacher made the class line up in a big circle. The girls looked again when everyone has to run in place and do knee bends. Jumping jacks
were the worst. Jakub can feel his penis getting bounced around. The looks and giggles of the other classmates makes him nervous and a little turned on at the same time. With his arms at his side going up and down with the jumping jacks, and his legs spreading wide and coming together
as he jumps, there is no way to hide it when he pops a full-fledged stiffie. Jakub had to stand there at attention, knowing his dick is drawing attention. Looking down, it looks like there's a stick in his shorts and it's poking straight outward a couple inches. Jakub knows the giggles he
hears are directed at him. The gym teacher, Miss Korulecki, took a good long look down at that stick poking out of Jakub's shorts and all she does
is smile, wink, and pat Jakub on the shoulder. "Play Tag for the next fifteen minutes. Jakub, you are IT."
The other kids scatter. Jakub is IT and must give chase and catch someone. With a full boner bouncing around in his shorts he takes off
and chases his classmates. Mrs. Korulecki walks off to the school gym building. The gym class is on its own and unsupervised for the next fifteen minutes. Jakub finally catches up and tags a boy. That other boy runs off as he is chased by some others. One of the girls nearby Jakub decides
to start a new game. "Let's tickle Jakub." Several girls, four or five of them, decide tickling the cute boy with the visible boner in the shorts is a
better game than chasing each other around the yard. Being worn out from running, Jakub can't move fast enough to get away. Several girls grab him and they pull their prey down to the ground. Jakub is held as his shoes and socks are yanked off and then the tickling begins. Jakub squirms and yells for help as the group of girls goes to work on the exposed bottoms of his feet and his body. Mainly the girls touch his tummy, but soon Jakub is stretched out fully and they can attack his armpits. The pointy thing in the gym shorts continues to stick out noticeably. The girl who started it all calls out a horrible change in plans. "Yank his shorts down. Tickle his balls."
"No. Please don't. Stop..."
The calling out for mercy is ignored. In fact, calling out for help resulted in more kids stopping their chasing each other and coming over to join
the tickle session or stand by watching and laughing. Jakub's shorts are yanked down past his knees, underwear nearly pulled down too. The waistband couldn't have been more than an inch above the shaft it was that close to a full stripping. For a moment the girls stop their tickling to stare at the biggest bulge out most of them have seen on a boy of their age. Then quickly the gym shorts are slipped down past his feet and tossed somewhere out into the yard. The tickling resumes and all Jakub can do is flop around, locked in the grip of many hands and grasping fingers.
Jakub keeps squirming and the tickling goes on for another five minutes. Several of the girls actually jammed their fingers between Jakub's legs,
tickling the upper thighs at the crotch. Two girls touched the pointy thing that stuck out so far, rubbing their fingers against the knobby end. The tickling stopped when Jakub, not being able to prevent it, pees on himself. It wasn't a full blast of urination, but enough came out to wet the
front of his underwear.
"He peed himself" the kids shouted, and they ran off laughing. Somebody grabbed the gym shorts and the whole group ran into the gym.
By the time Jakub had composed himself, gotten up and walked over to the gym, all the perpetrators were in the locker rooms getting dressed
for the next class. Jakub found his shorts hanging up on a basketball hoop where nobody could reach them.
With the memory from just a month ago of how much prolonged tickling can affect him, Jakub knows he can't just let it happen again.
There are five determined kids ready to apply the punishment, and one of them has a grip on him in the most embarrassing way already. He can't
go through this again. Jakub quickly gets up. Monet's grip on the dick is broken and Jakub takes off as fast as he can. Run away. Run fast. That's all there is to it. Get away and go now. The sides of the walls of the trench collapse as Jakup springs away from Monet. The collapsing sand nearly trips him up, but Jakub catches himself and he runs away from the sandcastle.
"Don't let him get away," Monet screams.
The five kids get up and begin the chase. Even Peter gives chase. After all, it was his idea to tickle Jakub to begin with. Peter has an interest in
seeing the second punishment go through. Peter soon outdistances the four other kids as he catches up on Jakub.
Chapter 45.
Jakub is first dismayed that Monet insists on a second punishment. Jakub was on the receiving end of ten swats to his buttocks because he knocked
over the castle's main tower. Jakub's butt stings and burns and must have turned slightly red. His butt is still sticking way up in the air, as Jakub
bends over with his hands down in the trench. Peter says he has an idea for the second round of punishment, this time for also knocking down
one of the main walls.
"...And with this punishment we can all do him at the same time." Peter said.
Peter picking a punishment? Jakub looks back toward his friend with a 'what are you doing?' expression on his face. Monet still has her hand wrapped around Jakub's dick. It had been foretold that Monet would not be leaving Jakub alone and this had proven to be accurate. Got him by
the boner would be a good description, instead of the usual "Got him by the balls". The spanking is finished but Monet's firm handgrip on Jakub remains.
"What's your idea, Peter?" Monet asks.
Peter gets a big mischievous grin on his face, obviously liking his new found power in proposing how his friend should suffer more indignities.
"He should be tickle tortured," Peter tells the group.
Monet smiles big and toothy, and her eyes gleam in delight at the idea. "Yes, yes, tickle him" shout the other three kids who will participate in any type of punishments that are devised to teach Jakub a lesson on where not to stick his dick. Jakub is learning the lesson it's acceptable to show a big boner on the beach, but it's not a good thing to knock over any structures built of sand.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle.." goes up a chant among the group that includes Peter, Monet, two other girls and another boy. Five torturers will be
involved in this. Jakub, still bent over with his knees on either side of the trench, and still locked in position with Monet's hand wrapped around
his dick, can only shake his head and say, "No, no...please don't do that."
Jakub doesn't like being tickled. He's very sensitive. All it takes is another to rub their fingers on the bottom of his feet, or along his sides, for
him to kick and scream and squirm. Jakub knows this because it happened before. He found out just how easily and quickly he can be brought
to tears and begging for mercy. He fully realized his sensitivity one day during Gym class. It was the last week of school before it let out for the
summer, so it was the last week of May, so it was only a month ago. The weather in the afternoon was quite warm and sunny. The gym teacher
decided exercises will be done outside instead of inside in the gym. This teacher is a firm believer in getting plenty of sunlight for vitamin D
absorption, that children don't get enough yearly exposure to the sun due to the long winters in Poland. "Boys, you don't need your gym uniform shirts" the teacher told the class before sending everyone outside. Jakub didn't like shirtless activities. He's taller than most of the other boys.
He's not scrawny, but he's not comfortable being looked at....and lately the girls had been looking at him. Mostly their glances are down at the
shorts Jakub is wearing. He has on the same gray athletic shorts all the other boys have on. Actually, Jakub had noticed many of the other boys
giving him furtive glances, quick looks down at his shorts. It must be the bulge at the front. Jakub has something poking out down there, more so than any of the other boys in the gym class, and everyone is noticing it. Girls look at him when the class lines up to do stretches. For some reason the teacher made the class line up in a big circle. The girls looked again when everyone has to run in place and do knee bends. Jumping jacks
were the worst. Jakub can feel his penis getting bounced around. The looks and giggles of the other classmates makes him nervous and a little turned on at the same time. With his arms at his side going up and down with the jumping jacks, and his legs spreading wide and coming together
as he jumps, there is no way to hide it when he pops a full-fledged stiffie. Jakub had to stand there at attention, knowing his dick is drawing attention. Looking down, it looks like there's a stick in his shorts and it's poking straight outward a couple inches. Jakub knows the giggles he
hears are directed at him. The gym teacher, Miss Korulecki, took a good long look down at that stick poking out of Jakub's shorts and all she does
is smile, wink, and pat Jakub on the shoulder. "Play Tag for the next fifteen minutes. Jakub, you are IT."
The other kids scatter. Jakub is IT and must give chase and catch someone. With a full boner bouncing around in his shorts he takes off
and chases his classmates. Mrs. Korulecki walks off to the school gym building. The gym class is on its own and unsupervised for the next fifteen minutes. Jakub finally catches up and tags a boy. That other boy runs off as he is chased by some others. One of the girls nearby Jakub decides
to start a new game. "Let's tickle Jakub." Several girls, four or five of them, decide tickling the cute boy with the visible boner in the shorts is a
better game than chasing each other around the yard. Being worn out from running, Jakub can't move fast enough to get away. Several girls grab him and they pull their prey down to the ground. Jakub is held as his shoes and socks are yanked off and then the tickling begins. Jakub squirms and yells for help as the group of girls goes to work on the exposed bottoms of his feet and his body. Mainly the girls touch his tummy, but soon Jakub is stretched out fully and they can attack his armpits. The pointy thing in the gym shorts continues to stick out noticeably. The girl who started it all calls out a horrible change in plans. "Yank his shorts down. Tickle his balls."
"No. Please don't. Stop..."
The calling out for mercy is ignored. In fact, calling out for help resulted in more kids stopping their chasing each other and coming over to join
the tickle session or stand by watching and laughing. Jakub's shorts are yanked down past his knees, underwear nearly pulled down too. The waistband couldn't have been more than an inch above the shaft it was that close to a full stripping. For a moment the girls stop their tickling to stare at the biggest bulge out most of them have seen on a boy of their age. Then quickly the gym shorts are slipped down past his feet and tossed somewhere out into the yard. The tickling resumes and all Jakub can do is flop around, locked in the grip of many hands and grasping fingers.
Jakub keeps squirming and the tickling goes on for another five minutes. Several of the girls actually jammed their fingers between Jakub's legs,
tickling the upper thighs at the crotch. Two girls touched the pointy thing that stuck out so far, rubbing their fingers against the knobby end. The tickling stopped when Jakub, not being able to prevent it, pees on himself. It wasn't a full blast of urination, but enough came out to wet the
front of his underwear.
"He peed himself" the kids shouted, and they ran off laughing. Somebody grabbed the gym shorts and the whole group ran into the gym.
By the time Jakub had composed himself, gotten up and walked over to the gym, all the perpetrators were in the locker rooms getting dressed
for the next class. Jakub found his shorts hanging up on a basketball hoop where nobody could reach them.
With the memory from just a month ago of how much prolonged tickling can affect him, Jakub knows he can't just let it happen again.
There are five determined kids ready to apply the punishment, and one of them has a grip on him in the most embarrassing way already. He can't
go through this again. Jakub quickly gets up. Monet's grip on the dick is broken and Jakub takes off as fast as he can. Run away. Run fast. That's all there is to it. Get away and go now. The sides of the walls of the trench collapse as Jakup springs away from Monet. The collapsing sand nearly trips him up, but Jakub catches himself and he runs away from the sandcastle.
"Don't let him get away," Monet screams.
The five kids get up and begin the chase. Even Peter gives chase. After all, it was his idea to tickle Jakub to begin with. Peter has an interest in
seeing the second punishment go through. Peter soon outdistances the four other kids as he catches up on Jakub.