The Control Testimonials By Steam Train (steam_t2007@yahoo.com)
Part: 4
APPENDIX THREE: FEEDBACK REPORTS (Continued)
Below is a selection of comments from various persons about their involvement in `Taking Back Control'.
NAME: Karen Miller
AGE: 11
LOCATION: Royalton, Munroe County
OCCUPATION: 6th Grade Student
WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: It was good until our teacher Mrs. Donaldson left at spring break to go to another school to take up a promotions position.
She was very firm but fair. In our school `Taking Back Control' meant little unless you were naughty. Unlike some school districts, there was no forced clothing rules or compulsory nudity, the exception being that after TBC you could be given a spanking with only the protection of your underwear or in severe or repeat cases a bare naked spanking. This was usually followed by corner time.
No girls were ever spanked in Mrs. Donaldson's room. We were all well behaved. Maybe we were caught talking sometimes but nothing more serious than that. Some of the boys suffered the humiliation and embarrassment of being spanked for the first time as a result of TBC. The first time for any of them was with their boxers or briefs still on. They all blushed exceedingly at having to show the class their underpants but in reality it was not much different to them wearing swimming trunks and the first time around they were allowed to keep wearing their shirt.
The first boy to have his punishment escalated to a bare naked spanking was one of the older boys in my class, Sean Mc Keown, who had recently turned twelve. I remember how excited I was when Sean was ordered to strip naked for his punishment. Mrs. Donaldson instructed Sean to take off his shoes and socks, then to take off his shirt. At this point in proceedings Sean looked like he wanted to make a run for it, but I guess with Mrs. Donaldson standing right there he thought the better of it so he did as ordered and slowly and reluctantly pulled off his shirt.
"Your pants next please Mr. Mc Keown" Mrs. Donaldson requested. When Sean was slow to move she said "Do you want to take your pants off yourself, or should I have some of the girls in the class do it for you?"
My heart jumped with excitement at the possibility that I might get to remove a boys trousers. Mrs. Donaldson liked me. I was one of the brightest students in the class and the girl class monitor so there was a good chance she might pick me.
Unfortunately Sean could see Mrs. Donaldson was not bluffing and immediately reached for the button on his pants pulled the snap and pulled down the zipper of his pants, and then he looped a thumb under the waist band and pulled his pants down exposing his cute white briefs.
"Your underpants too" Mrs. Donaldson instructed the profusely blushing Sean.
Sean then looped his thumbs under the waist band of his white briefs and slowly lowered them, bending down to lift them over his feet, and then straightening back up revealing his most private of parts to the class for the first time.
"Hands on your head Mr. Mc Keown" so everyone can get a good look at what you have been hiding" Mrs. Donaldson ordered
Sean put his hands behind his head and glared back at us in the class almost defiantly. He even thrust his genital region outward, as if in inviting us all to have a good look.
I wasn't the only one in the class to lean forward to get a good look at Sean's naked genitals. I admit I didn't really know what to expect. At eleven I had only recently started to get interested in what the boys and the girls in my class might look like naked.
What I saw left me a bit surprised, I guess I had expected to see a little boys genitals, a small thin penis with a tight ball sack but obviously Sean had already begun some of the changes associated with the onset of puberty. His penis was longer than I expected, the fact that it was fully aroused and erect probably added to my first impression. It stuck out and up at an angle of around 45 degrees above Sean's balls that noticeably hung down low. Most surprisingly to me Sean already had pubic hair! Not much hair, mind you, but he had at least ten short black downy hairs sprouting on his groin above his erect penis.
Until Mrs. Donaldson left at spring break other boys in our class followed Sean in having to stand naked before the rest of us awaiting their spanking. The next made naked was Murray Agnew, who was only a little younger than Sean. Murray's penis was thin and shorter than Sean's and at first Murray's circumcised penis was soft when he removed his clothes. When naked Murray revealed that he had no pubic hair but that his balls were almost as big as Sean's and also like Sean's hung down low in plain view.
Next naked was Benny Salt. His penis was only slightly smaller than Murray's, but his balls were much smaller. His penis almost completely covered them from my sight
Then came Michael Carpenter, he was one of the tallest boys in our 6th grade class at around five foot five or so. He was sort of thick set and stocky, but not fat and I guess up until that moment I sort of associated height and size with sexual development. As Michael pulled his underpants down I let out an embarrassing audible gasp which the whole class heard as I got my first look at Michael's naked penis and balls. To say I was a bit disappointed in what I saw was probably putting it mildly. Michael's penis was tiny, like a little 3rd or 4th grader and his balls were equally as small and tight.
Even the boy class monitor Mathew Slade was unable to avoid the humiliation, embarrassment and pain of a bare naked class spanking. As you might expect from a boy monitor, eleven year old Matthew, always had his thick dark hair neatly brushed and he dressed with care in well ironed clothing.
When with a pink blush spreading across his hairless naked chest, Mathew grasped his blue and white striped boxers and hauled them down whilst squirming with embarrassment at having to reveal his previously most private of parts in front of us all. I soon saw that he had not really begun puberty though his penis looked long but skinny. He had no pubic hair as a few of the other boys in the class had revealed they already had and his scrotum was still tiny and pulled up tight behind his penis giving him a little boy look that he obviously hated everyone else in his class seeing and now knowing about.
After Mrs. Donaldson left to take up her new position she was replaced by Mr. Fox.
Now Mr. Fox was totally different to Mrs. Donaldson. He hated girls it seems to me! From the very first day he took charge, girls even more so than the boys became the focus of his discipline measures. Unfortunately for me my status as the girl class monitor, bought me to Mr. Fox's attention before anyone else!
TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING BACK CONTROL: All I was doing was asking Melissa Clampett who sits next to me for a ruler when Mr. Fox hauled me out in front of the class within the first hour of his first day as our class teacher.
At eleven years old, I was one of the tallest girls in our class, nearly as tall as Michael Carpenter and I was just as slender. I had long red hair that reached down to my shoulder blades at the back.
As I made the walk to the front of the class I could feel all the eager eyes, especially those of the boys who all had looks of gleam and expectation on their faces staring at me, almost undressing me with their stares
Mr. Fox pointed to my sneakers and said "Take them off first then everything else girl".
"But I'm a girl; you can't really want me to take everything off?" I fearfully asked.
Mr. Fox laughed a sinister chuckle and nodded whilst saying nothing more. Not wanting to get into more trouble I took off my sneakers and dropped them on the ground next to me.
Next still saying noting but with that sinister smile on his lips, he touched my shirt and then held out his hand and waited.
I gasped when I realised that I would soon be topless. I looked around at the class but received little in sympathy. I knew it was too late to argue with Mr. Fox, so I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and took it off and gave it into his waiting hands.
l instinctively draped one arm across my flat chest, attempting to hide my immature nipples from view. .I still had a flat chest with little girl nipples. My small pre-pubescent nipples that looked like tiny peas were each surrounded by a small circle of dark brown skin. My breasts were so completely unformed and flat that I didn't even need to wear a training bra.
Mr. Fox now touched my shorts then held out his hand but still said nothing, all the while staring at me with that lecherous look in his eyes.
I pleaded, "No please Mr. Fox I'm a good girl, I can't take off my shorts in front of the whole class! Please!"
But again Mr. Fox just continued to wait with his hand out.
I could feel all the eyes of my class mates staring at me, just waiting. I knew if I didn't do as Mr. Fox wanted I would be punished even more severely, maybe even made a NEWDD. So I slowly hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts and began slowly pushing them down my smooth slender legs and stepped out of them, revealing my olive green colored bikini panties. I continued to drape one arm across my chest to cover my nipples and I let my other hand fall to my crotch, attempting to hide my panty covered sex from my on looking class and teacher!
Seeing me trying to cover up Mr. Fox reached out and took a firm hold of each of my wrists and moved my arms exposing my naked chest before placing my arms by my sides. My nipples were now exposed for everyone in my class to see and to my added humiliation they were also clearly erect forming two tiny hard bumps on my otherwise flat chest.
Mr. Fox then kneeled down so his face was now level with my olive green bikini panties, the last remaining piece of clothing that I now wore. Then with a sudden movement of his hands he quickly pulled my panties down to my ankles, leaving me completely naked.
"Noooo! Everyone can see!" I screamed out as I blushed beet red, as the whole classroom saw my newly exposed preteen sex that until that until that moment had been hidden from any prying eyes.
My long slender legs were slightly apart giving everyone a clear view of my hairless pubic mound and my slender unpronounced slit that furrowed down the triangle between my legs before disappearing out of sight.
There were snickers of delight from my fellow class mates and some of the girls like Lisa Evans and Rebecca Sandry who already had noticeable tits were clearly smirking at my exposed lack of development.
Everyone watched me as I was made to stand there before my class totally naked with my hands at my sides standing straight and hold my shoulders back as instructed, making my tiny little nipple bumps slightly more prominent.
Mr. Fox then bought out a long flat ruler that was much bigger and longer than normal rulers, I think it is designed to be used on a chalk board. He then proceeded to explain to me that I was to be punished with a bare naked spanking on my bottom and that he expected me as the girl class monitors to set an example for all the girls who would be following in my footsteps, by taking my punishment with dignity. This seemed like a bit of a joke to the boys in the class but I could see that the girls took the threat very seriously.
I had to bend forward with my bottom sticking out and hold still.
I had never ever been spanked before so I really didn't know how much it would hurt. I told myself to pretend it didn't hurt even if it did, so I could maintain some dignity in front of my fellow classmates no matter how much it really did hurt. The first spank surprised me with its sting. I had tensed my bottom and was waiting in fear for the impact, when suddenly there was a loud, smack and the left side of my bottom burst into pain. I let out a gasp and fought the instinct to reach behind and rub the pain, only to have the right side of my bottom suffer the same fate before I had a chance to gain back my composure.
Mr. Fox smacked far harder than Mrs. Donaldson so this was the most ferocious attack any student in our class had suffered this school year.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I yelled out. "Stop, stop, please stop, no more, please, Mr. Fox it hurts!" Tears sprang to my eyes after only two smacks.
Mr. Fox's response was to deliver what seemed like even harder spanks and I soon lost all control and despite my intention to behave otherwise, I dissolved into incoherent sobs and began flailing my arms around as Mr. Fox yelled at me to remain still. He continued to relentlessly smack my bottom, spreading the spanks around so that my entire bottom soon glowed hotly with pain.
Finally Mr. Fox told me to stand up straight again. It was all over but I was sent off to stand naked in the classroom corner for 15 minutes facing the class so they could continue to see my exposed nakedness.
My fellow class female mates fared little better than me. By the end of the first day two other girls who were little more developed than me had received bare naked spankings whilst no boys suffered the same punishment.
On the morning of the second day with Mr. Fox, Lisa Evans and Rebecca Sandry who had the day before tormented me at lunch time about my hysterical crying when I was spanked and my almost total lack of development compared to their already noticeable tits were hauled simultaneously in front of the class for back chatting a boy who made a snide comment about girls. The boy, Craig Bellamy hardly received an admonishment at all from Mr. Fox!!!!
"Sir, we can't get undressed in front of the whole class, especially boys, because we are more developed and more mature than the other girls in class, it's not right" Rebecca protested.
"Yes you will, young miss" Mr. Fox insisted. "Fair is fair. From the class punishment record book I see that you and your fellow female students got to see lots of the boys in class nude whilst no female was ever punished, well now it's your turn so start stripping. Of course if you can't bring yourselves to strip, I'm sure there will be any number of boys in the class willing to volunteer to strip you naked!"
Rebecca looked across at Lisa who nodded her agreement. Slowly they started to undress. Their sneakers came off first. They knelt, untying them and pulled them off. Then still kneeling they removed their socks and then stood up. Rebecca fumbled with the buttons on her sweater as Lisa pulled hers straight off over her head.
Lisa hesitated, waiting for Rebecca to finish unbuttoning her sweater, but when Rebecca had finished both girls now faced the class minus their shoes, socks and tops and bracing themselves for the worst to come!.
"Take off those bras," Mr Fox instructed. "Everyone here wants to see what you have been hiding.
I am sure Mr. Fox was correct, were all were curious to see Rebecca and Lisa's tits, after all they had the beast sets in the class. It's just that Mr. Fox saying it out loud like that was not very ethical I thought.
My fellow class mates and I didn't have long to wait to see what they had hidden. Their hands were noticeably trembling, as they reached behind and unhooked their bra-straps.
The class all looked on in hushed awe, especially the boys.
Their bras came away and the girls handed them to Mr. Fox with one hand whilst like me they quickly covered their tits with their other hand and stood blushing in profuse embarrassment.
Mr Fox looked at the bra Rebecca had handed him and said, "Well, well, what do we have here" as he extracted a silicone pad from one of the cups of the bra and held it up for everyone to see. Laughter at Rebecca's exposed secret rolled through the classroom.
"Get those hands down by your sides" Mr. Fox ordered.
Rebecca took a deep breath and lowered her hands, Lisa followed and the whole class looked upon their exposed naked chests.
Lisa had rounded boobs with light pink nipples, which though still small and in the early stages of development were a lot more than any other girl in our 6th grade class. Rebecca to her shame and humiliation was almost as flat as me without her silicone pads, having only dark pink, tiny cone-shaped nipples that rose suddenly from her otherwise flat chest.
To the giggles of their classmates Rebecca slowly unbuttoned her skirt whilst Lisa unzipped her jeans then pulled them down before she stepped out of them and stood in front of the class in just her panties. At the same time Rebecca let the skirt fall around her ankles then steeped out of it as well.
Mr. Fox walked over in front of Lisa and stood in front of her. She had her eyes closed and was sobbing.
"Put your hands on your head and leave them there so you can't try to cover up" Mr. Fox instructed.
Trembling Lisa lifted her hands and put them on her head.
Mr. Fox crouched down if front of her then reached over and hooked his fingers in the elastic of her panties and quickly yanked them down as she gasped and cried out
"No sir please!!!!."
When Mr. Fox stepped away the whole class got a good look at her naked pussy.
Surprisingly Lisa's pussy was as bald as mine. Though her tits had started to grow she still had no pubic hair. Her pussy lips were still small and unobtrusive like mine.
Rebecca was still wearing her panties and I noticed she was glancing sideways at her friend who was now standing totally naked next to her. Rebecca was so obviously taking in the sight of her friends undeveloped hairless slit as Lisa just stood there motionless with a horrified expression on her profusely blushing face.
"Put your hands up on your head too Rebecca" Mr. Fox then ordered.
She obeyed, slowly lifting her hands. Mr. Fox again crouched down in front of her and hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties and with one pull he had them down around her ankles and soon off completely.
Rebecca let out a suppressed gasp as the cool air hit her exposed skin and the class saw all her secrets revealed.
Rebecca may have had almost no tits but down below she had more than Lisa. The smallest traces of wispy blonde pubic hair surrounded her pussy. Not enough to hide her lips, just enough to show that she had started puberty.
Lisa and Rebecca may have thought my carry on when I was spanked, pathetic, but let me tell you both of them carried on far more than I ever did. In fact they were both so disobedient at Mr. Fox's instructions to stand still whilst he spanked them that he went and got his chair, placed it in front of the class and proceeded to spank both girls over his lap.
When he began to spank Rebecca's petite little bottom she immediately began to kick and struggle, weep and wail!
The class especially the boys were enjoying watching her having her bottom soundly spanked while she wriggled wildly and kicked her legs about without concern for the intimate views she gave the class of her pink pussy lips and a clit that was revealed to be already well developed and prominent.
Lisa too was stretched right across Mr. Fox's lap, and as he slapped her naked bottom hard all over from top to bottom and from left to right she behaved much as her friend had, kicking her slender legs and yelling at the top of her voice. Like Rebecca, Lisa's squirming bottom sometimes opened enough to reveal her puckered bum hole and a view all the way around to her exposed pink twat which splayed open revealed glimpses of her delicate pink labia which led into a still immaturely developed pussy with an very average sized clit.
Both girls received a thorough spanking before being released to stand there in front of everyone, tears running down their cheeks, as they jumped up and down on the spot frantically rubbing their burning red behinds.
Mr. Fox had sure taken back control of my life and the other girls in our class and I hate him to this day for it!
NAME: Elise Dowager.
AGE: 10 ¾.
LOCATION: Washington, District of Columbia.
OCCUPATION: Daughter of the free citizen housekeeper of Master Harry Chauvel's and 5th grade student.
WHAT IS YOUR ASSESSMENT OF TAKING BACK CONTROL: After years of being the insignificant child in a rich household where I was tolerated as the free citizen daughter of Master Harry Chauvel's housekeeper, Mrs. Eliza Dowager, Taking Back Control has this year lifted me to a position where the two young masters of Mr. Harry, have had to respect me because I am a female regardless of my lower social standing.
TELL US ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL EXPERIENCE WITH TAKING BACK CONTROL: My dad is dead and my mum is the live in free citizen housekeeper for prominent Washington attorney Harry Chauvel. His wife Margo is a successful advertising executive and the prosperity that their success has bought them has them living in a spacious apartment that occupies the entire third floor of their building on the outskirts of downtown Washington.
Harry and Margo have two children, both boys, Edward who is twelve years old and James who is ten. I get to play with them sometimes because although I belong to the household staff, I am free born. All the other domestic help in the apartment except my mother who is in charge are slaves. There is Missy and Cat in the kitchen. Dana and Luna who clean the apartment and Gif the elderly man slave and Mr. Harry's pony slave Plug as well as Pin the 13 year old boy slave who assists him and acts as the Chauvel's door slave and message boy.
The Chauvel's are believers in strong discipline, especially for their slaves who they required absolute perfection from in all their activities, but this same high standard flowed through to me who was free born. If I slipped up or annoyed them I too was punished as also were their own two boys.
I often heard Mr. Harry tell my mother that the boys or I need a good spanking from time to time to remind us who is in charge.
Needless to say Mr. Harry and the Mistress were big supporters of taking back control. As the housekeeper and head of the household, it fell to mum to carry out any spanking the boys or I were ordered to suffer. This was always done with a punishment paddle which was bad enough but no where as bad as the whipish cane used to punish the slaves. As well we were allowed to remain dressed for our punishment, the saves were stripped naked.
This however all changed with Taking back Control'. One evening soon after Taking Back Control came into force my mum came into the activities room where Edward, James and I were playing carrying a wicker basket and ordered, "Boys its time for you to get ready for a bath. Mr. Harry has instructed that from today there will be new house rules for your bathing time in keeping with Taking Back Control'."
Edward let out a moan and James looked anything but happy. I was more used to taking orders, being the daughter of an employee and so said nothing, hoping I heard right and that the new rule only applied to the boys.
"Boys please take off your clothes and put them in this basket." Mum ordered surprising the boys and me
"Here, in the activity room", James asked with anxiety.
"Yes, James, the two of you will undress each evening in this room and you can sit and watch TV until it's your turn."
"But Mrs. Dowager, Elise is right here. I can't undress in front of a girl!"
"James, from today on, Elise will be seeing you naked a lot, so get used to it, now I want you to get undressed please."
A thrill of sexual excitement raced through my body at this news.
"How come Elise isn't getting naked too" asked the still shocked Edward.
"Because she is a girl and girls need more modesty" my mum replied "Boys on the other hand need to become less self-conscious about their bodies. Taking Back Control is trying to turn this foolish false modesty that boys have about their bodies around and make you feel proud about your bodies. Girls just aren't the same as boys when it comes to discipline and modesty, they tend to learn more from a good admonishment whereas boys like yourselves just don't get it that easily and need more initiatives and experiences to learn correctly.
"It's not fair!' Edward protested.
I just smiled, glad I didn't have to get naked in front of the boys but very excited that they were being stripped in front of me. At 10 years of age, nearly 11, I was now allowed complete privacy by my mum concerning nudity. I didn't have to let anyone including my mum see me naked. I hoped that this didn't change under taking Back Control. I know in some counties of our nation, girls had been made to strip naked. Even though my breasts have not started growing I have in the last two weeks noticed a few short pubic hairs starting to grow around my slit and it embarrasses me no end to think of anyone knowing that most private secret but me.
James seeing no alternative began to disrobe. Slowly unbuttoning his shirt he looking questioningly at my mother and asked, "Do we really have to get undressed here, right now?"
"Yes, you do James and Edward, get a move along and start undressing like your brother!" mum ordered.
"I'm not doing it." Edward asserted boldly. "I'm 12 and a young master. It's not right or proper that I be treated this way. It's like I was a slave."
"Just wait there a minute Master Edward and we will see if you're still so belligerent when I return with your father."
With that mum left the room and James stopped undressing and like me stood watching with fascination at what was developing. When mum returned she had a punishment paddle in one hand and was closely followed by Mr. Harry.
"Edward, what did Mrs. Dowager tell you to do?" asked his father in an angry tone with a matching look on his face.
"Dad, she expects me to take my clothes off right here. She wants me to get naked in front of her and Elise like I am slave, even though I am 12 years old, a free citizen and a young master. I told her I won't do it. Tell her dad that I'm too old to be treated like this" Edward informed his father.
"First of all son your not to old, Taking Back Control involves free born boys and girls up until the age of 18. Second, Mrs. Dowager is in charge and you will follow her orders. Now if you don't want a good spanking get your clothes off like your brother. If I have to get the servants to take them off of you I will, it's up to you!"
Not seeing any chance of redemption Edward began to reluctantly disrobe pulling off his shoes and socks. Meanwhile James clad only in his briefs was instructed by mum, "You need to take off your underpants James."
The moment of truth had arrived. The boys were down to just their briefs. Unconsciously I was holding my breath waiting; waiting to see if my mom and Mr. Harry would really make the boys show me everything they had. I forced myself to take a deep breath as I anticipated the boys impending nudity, keeping my eyes focused at the waist level of both boys.
Both complied nervously with my mum's direction, not wanting I guess to push the buttons of their already angry father, Mr. Harry.
James was standing nude with his hands covering his boy parts. I was watching him intently for the opportunity to see my fellow age mate's genitals. As if mum read my mind she ordered, "James, put your hands on your head. You need to feel more positive about your boy genitals. Elise and I will see them a lot from now on so you might as well begin right now.
When he first removed his hands James penis was soft. As you would expect for a ten year old he had no pubic hair but his balls were surprisingly plump, though his testicles and scrotum had yet to drop. For his age compared to some ten and eleven year old NEWDD's I had seen, he was well endowered and his penis though thin was a very respectable length. When it erected as it quickly did as James stood there naked and blushing, it must have been close to 4 inches long.
Meanwhile Edward was down to his briefs. Mum was watching for the final item to be removed when Mr. Harry's voice suggested, "Why not let Elise take off Edward's underwear. A bit of humility will bring him right back to earth."
"Are you sure that would be all right with you, Mr. Harry?" mum asked, just checking to be certain before acting.
"Yes certain, I insist."
To say I was excited by Mr. Harry's pronouncement was an understatement. On mums hand signal I quickly moved over and squatted down in front of Edward.
"Hands on your head Edward" mum ordered. Edward hesitated but one look at the expression on his fathers face and Edward did as he was instructed.
Taking the elastic band of his underpants I jerked them down. Edwards erect penis jumped up and down and slapped the twelve year old on his lily white stomach area with a thud, revealing a surprise to us all. Boy, was it ever a surprise. Edward's uncut penis and his scrotum were both quite a bit smaller than his younger brothers. But that wasn't the only surprise! Oh no, Edward was also still totally hairless. At 12 years of age I know that isn't all that unusual but you see Edward had made out in conversations with mum, his brother and me over the last six months that he had begun puberty and had started growing his pubes.
"Well, well," said my mom to Mr. Harry, "looks like Edward's been telling a few lies, claiming he was now all grown up, he's more of a little boy than I thought."
Edward blushed even deeper at this added comment about his manhood. Both boys were circumcised but Edward's penis was at least an inch shorter than James when erect and his testicles were much smaller as well, Edward's small penis was still large enough to almost completely hide his tight little ball sack totally from my view.
Taking Back Control certainly made my life better. The master's sons were now very much at my mercy. All I have to do now is make sure I don't give mum or Mr. Harry any reason to want to take me back under control. The thought of Edward and James or anyone else for that matter seeing my developing sex, scares and worries me, especially as Edward has vowed in private to me that he will get me back and get me naked before the next year is through.
End Part 4