My little brother was caught again, abusing his rod. Mom walked in on him and found him on his bed rubbing it. It was all red, hard and swollen. He had taken all his clothes off.

Mom marched his bare a.s.s downstairs with his stiff rod wobbling in front of him. She made him sit na.ked in a chair in the living room. She ti.ed his hands to the chair arms so he couldn’t touch his stiff rod. His legs were through the opening under each chair arm, which kept his legs spread wide open and his co.ck and balls on full display.

I watched as she lectured him about breaking the rules. She smacked his balls and he moaned. Mom put a warm wash cloth over his ball sac to loosen it. After it was loose she then used some yarn to tie around his ball sac to separate his balls. Each ball was tied off by the yarn wrapping around it and preventing it from going back into the ball sac. Each ball was sticking out. The right ball was popping out on the right side and his left ball was isolated on the left side. His rod was sticking up in the air and each ball was sticking out like wings.

My girlfriend Janice was there to see the whole thing. She said it was very entertaining and we should share it with a few friends. So she called Beth, and Dawn and Becky who all came over to be amused. He sat there with his red face and his stiff co.ck and his ti.ed-off balls hanging out on each side.

Dawn said it was good for him to learn a lesson as she poked at his balls. She held each ball and we talked about how flexible the balls can be and how the sac is really larger than it needs to be. Dawn took out her iPhone and got a few pics for her photo collection.

Becky said that his balls are really the problem and removing them is the solution. She said it works wonders on the farm animals. It’s just a snip, snip and it’s done. Becky said the ball sac should be removed too and it would look like the balls were never there. She said then he’d be a good boy and no more disobedience. As she held his isolated ball, she asked him if he wanted to be a good boy and he nodded yes. I’m sure she was thinking of snipping that thing off and then snipping the other one.

Janice decided to decorate his rod. She took a little bird from her charm bracelet and hung it on his hard co.ck just under the co.ck head. She clamped it in place by pinching closed the clasp on the raised ridge of sensitive flesh on the underside of his throbbing co.ck. He was dripping clear liquid and she got it on her fingers. She rubbed the liquid between her fingers and said it was slipperier than oil. The clear lubricant was dripping from his co.ck opening and it left a wet spot on the chair. He moaned as his balls were jostled about as Janice tugged on the yarn wrapping each ball. Janice took out her phone and got a few pics too in addition to the photos that Dawn was taking.

That caught Beth’s interest and she wanted to see how each ball was ti.ed to keep them separated and protruding on each side of his shaft. So Beth explored his balls and unwound the yarn as she traced the path it took around his sac and each ball. Then she decided to ti.e up his balls to see if she could do it. She was really good at it. She squeezed each ball into a tiny bit of his sac and ti.ed it off tight. His sac was tight around each ball and the stretched sac was glistening in the light. Beth ti.ed them a bit too tight and they began to turn purple. She decided to get a few pics of her accomplishment. She posed next to his dripping stiff co.ck with the purple balls suspended aside his shaft. Smiling and pointing and laughing as the camera shutter clicked.

His face was as more red than the bright red ring around the head of his swollen co.ck. There he sat on full display. His legs spread wide open for all to see his co.ck and balls. He was helpless with his hands ti.ed down to the chair arms. His swollen rod poked up in the air. The little birdie charm from Jan’s bracelet dangling from his co.ck as the clear lubricant liquid dripped past it. We all laughed at him and chuckled at his distress. It was good training for him to teach him his place.

Dawn decided to ingrain some training in him. She loves to make videos with her iPhone. With a single finger, she flicked one of his purple balls and he gasped and moaned. “Did you break the rules?” she asked him. He nodded yes. She flicked his other ball and asked, “Do boys who break the rules deserve punishment?” He nodded yes and moaned as she flicked it again. Then Dawn told him to wiggle his stiff shaft for her. He wiggled it. It twitched. We giggled and Dawn smiled. Dawn decided to make a movie and she instructed him to ask on cue if he could wiggle it for her and address her respectfully as Ma’am. She told him to say Thank you Ma’am. She held up her camera and said “Action”. He asked, “Can I wiggle it for you Ma’am? She told him yes and to show her how it wiggles. He contracted his muscles and made it wiggle and twitch while Dawn filmed it. Hands free and unaided it wiggled and wobbled as it dripped pre-c.u.m and the little birdie dangled and swayed above his purple balls. Dawn told him that was enough and he said “Thank you Ma’am.”

Dawn played it back and set the video to loop as we watched the ‘dancing co.ck’. Dawn decided to make a few more loop videos for our everlasting entertainment. She asked him if he broke the rules. He said, “Yes Ma’am” while looking straight into her camera with his legs spread wide open and his co.ck dripping. She asked him if boys who break mommy’s rules deserve punishment. Again he looked straight into her camera and said “Yes Ma’am.” She asked if he deserved punishment, and he said, “Yes Ma’am please punish me.” All of it preserved on video as his stiff c*** twitched and pulsed..

Becky said his co.ck sure puts our a lot of clear liquid. With so much clear liquid she wondered how much he puts out when he c.u.m.s. I told her that mom would be furious if he was allowed to ejaculate. Becky answered that the answer to that problem and to making mom happy is to de-ball him. She added that not all boys need balls and it would be fine to castrate most boys like they do with the farm animals. She said then he won’t make anymore messes and he won’t have that thing sticking up in the air like it is now. Becky said that she stilled wondered how much he puts out when he dumps his load. She said it would interesting to measure the volume.

Becky untied his purple balls and examined them. She liked the bird trinket swinging from the underside of his c*** head. I went and got mom and I asked her if I could put a ring through his co.ck to hang the birdie charm. Mom said she didn’t care what I do with his co.ck. She said she was tired of his defiant behavior. So I plan to pierce his co.ck to put a ring just under the head and have him wear the birdie charm on the ring.

I released him from the chair and made him put on pan.ties and stand in the corner. We had a nice afternoon while he served us snacks, sodas and provided us entertainment by promising to be a good boy. He has behaved better since then. I make him watch the videos of him begging to be a good boy and his co.ck wobbling and twitching on command. I make him call me ma’am. I think his behavior has improved but I’m still going to restrain him and put a ring through his co.ck.

I asked him if he is fortunate to have an older sister like me who cares about his training and upbringing. He said, “Yes Ma’am.” That’s so sweet.