Date: Wed, 2 May 2007 22:08:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steam Train <steam_t2007@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Control Testimonials Part 4

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