Punished for Making fun of younger brother (part 2 Available)
Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2021 9:08 pm
My name is Michelle, I’m 15 years old, brown hair with freckles. I have green eyes, I’m 4 feet 9 inches tall, skinny, unfortunately I’m not quite developed yet, my chest still barely fits an A cup bra, so I tend to buy C Cups and stuff them. My pubes haven’t started growing yet either. The doctor says they’ll grow eventually but I want to be bushy and bigger chested now.
I have an older sister Donna, who’s 24. She looks like me but has a set of double D’s and she’s six feet two inches tall.
I have another sister Vicky, who is 13, she has dark blonde hair and is a foot taller then me, and already has B cup breasts.
My youngest brother Dave, is 7. He still wets the bed, and is very babyish still. Last weekend he went on a sleepover and for a laugh I bought him some nappies. Mum didn’t think it was funny though. She told me off.
On Monday, my mum said I could have five friends over on Friday. She didn’t care who they were as long as I gave her their names and phone numbers.
I invited over my two besties Hannah, and Cheryl. I then invited our crushes. Luke, George and Samuel. Hannah is bi so George, who is a girl, is her crush.
On Friday mum told me to bring my friends straight back from school no dawdling, so that’s exactly what I did.
We entered my house at half past four, and went into the living room. Mum was in the kitchen, but plates of food were laid out for us.
At 5pm my mum came into the living room too.
“Right I’ve rung all your parents, and they said you’re all allowed to stay the night.” Said my mum.
I was surprised, my friends and my crush Luke would be allowed to stay the night. I was starting to think about sharing a bed with him. And what pyjamas I should wear.
“Also, you’ll be allowed to come to my sisters house, tomorrow, and generally be with us all weekend, as long as you’re all on your best behaviour.” Said my mum.
I was over the moon thinking about all that time I would be able to spend with Luke.
“Right, so let’s begin shall we.” Said my mum.
Without another word, my mum walked right up next to me, and before I could even blink, my skirt was undone and whisked off, and away from my body.
My face must’ve been burning bright red as I stood there in my school uniform top, trainers and socks, with my “Hello Kitty” panties on display.
“MUM!!!” I yelled at the top of my lungs as I placed both hands over my crotch. All five of my friends staring at me. My brother, and both of my sisters who had been upstairs at the time, curious as to my loud scream, came downstairs and into the living room too.
Both my sisters also had two friends over each. Two of them girls two of them boys, had joined my sisters entering the room. And my little brother had four friends over who were also boys, also joined my brother in the room.
There were now 5 boys aged 6-8, two 14 year old boys, and a 13 year old girl, two 25 year old girls and a 24 year old girl, and three 14-16 year old girls, and two more 14-16 year old boys staring at my “Hello Kitty” Panties.
“Michelle, you treat your little brother so poorly, you make fun of him and laugh at him all the time. So now for the rest of this weekend, you and him are going to trade places.” Said my mum.
I stood there, stock still in shock, as mum then grabbed my school jumper not only pulling the jumper off my head but my blouse and school tie went with it. My mum placed them on the windowsill.
I realised as I stood there, in my stuffed bra, panties and trainers, that mum was intending to go further. She had said trade places with my little brother, surely she wasn’t going to put me in pull-ups. My mum had often put my brother into pull-ups in front of me and my sisters in front of whoever had been there at the time. My mum had now returned to my side.
“Don’t worry, I got your friends, parents permission during the week. They thought punishing you in this manner, a great idea.” Said my mum.
“Wait mum, no please don’t, not here.” I begged her.
What everyone in the room had been expecting it surely wasn’t me having my knickers pulled down to my ankles. Which is exactly what my mum did. I quickly placed both hands over my bare pussy, as I heard the girls and younger boys burst into laughter.
My crush and the boys of similar age to me just stared at my bared bottom half. I flushed my deepest red colour yet.
“Right lie down on your back Michelle.” Said my mum.
I couldn’t move, I was in total shock. I was virtually bare from the waist down in front of all these people. My crush just staring at what my hands covered, obviously hoping I’d let my guard slip.
I have an older sister Donna, who’s 24. She looks like me but has a set of double D’s and she’s six feet two inches tall.
I have another sister Vicky, who is 13, she has dark blonde hair and is a foot taller then me, and already has B cup breasts.
My youngest brother Dave, is 7. He still wets the bed, and is very babyish still. Last weekend he went on a sleepover and for a laugh I bought him some nappies. Mum didn’t think it was funny though. She told me off.
On Monday, my mum said I could have five friends over on Friday. She didn’t care who they were as long as I gave her their names and phone numbers.
I invited over my two besties Hannah, and Cheryl. I then invited our crushes. Luke, George and Samuel. Hannah is bi so George, who is a girl, is her crush.
On Friday mum told me to bring my friends straight back from school no dawdling, so that’s exactly what I did.
We entered my house at half past four, and went into the living room. Mum was in the kitchen, but plates of food were laid out for us.
At 5pm my mum came into the living room too.
“Right I’ve rung all your parents, and they said you’re all allowed to stay the night.” Said my mum.
I was surprised, my friends and my crush Luke would be allowed to stay the night. I was starting to think about sharing a bed with him. And what pyjamas I should wear.
“Also, you’ll be allowed to come to my sisters house, tomorrow, and generally be with us all weekend, as long as you’re all on your best behaviour.” Said my mum.
I was over the moon thinking about all that time I would be able to spend with Luke.
“Right, so let’s begin shall we.” Said my mum.
Without another word, my mum walked right up next to me, and before I could even blink, my skirt was undone and whisked off, and away from my body.
My face must’ve been burning bright red as I stood there in my school uniform top, trainers and socks, with my “Hello Kitty” panties on display.
“MUM!!!” I yelled at the top of my lungs as I placed both hands over my crotch. All five of my friends staring at me. My brother, and both of my sisters who had been upstairs at the time, curious as to my loud scream, came downstairs and into the living room too.
Both my sisters also had two friends over each. Two of them girls two of them boys, had joined my sisters entering the room. And my little brother had four friends over who were also boys, also joined my brother in the room.
There were now 5 boys aged 6-8, two 14 year old boys, and a 13 year old girl, two 25 year old girls and a 24 year old girl, and three 14-16 year old girls, and two more 14-16 year old boys staring at my “Hello Kitty” Panties.
“Michelle, you treat your little brother so poorly, you make fun of him and laugh at him all the time. So now for the rest of this weekend, you and him are going to trade places.” Said my mum.
I stood there, stock still in shock, as mum then grabbed my school jumper not only pulling the jumper off my head but my blouse and school tie went with it. My mum placed them on the windowsill.
I realised as I stood there, in my stuffed bra, panties and trainers, that mum was intending to go further. She had said trade places with my little brother, surely she wasn’t going to put me in pull-ups. My mum had often put my brother into pull-ups in front of me and my sisters in front of whoever had been there at the time. My mum had now returned to my side.
“Don’t worry, I got your friends, parents permission during the week. They thought punishing you in this manner, a great idea.” Said my mum.
“Wait mum, no please don’t, not here.” I begged her.
What everyone in the room had been expecting it surely wasn’t me having my knickers pulled down to my ankles. Which is exactly what my mum did. I quickly placed both hands over my bare pussy, as I heard the girls and younger boys burst into laughter.
My crush and the boys of similar age to me just stared at my bared bottom half. I flushed my deepest red colour yet.
“Right lie down on your back Michelle.” Said my mum.
I couldn’t move, I was in total shock. I was virtually bare from the waist down in front of all these people. My crush just staring at what my hands covered, obviously hoping I’d let my guard slip.