Date: Fri, 01 May 2020 21:14:10 +0000 From: OKstoryteller Subject: New to the neighborhood, part 17 Please consider making a donation to Nifty, anything helps big or small. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This is a great forum and your support will keep it going. As with most all stories on Nifty this is a fantasy work of fiction, if it illegal to read in your part of the globe please move on. Cast of characters: Bill Stevens, 68 Don and Sharon Edwards – both 29 Twin boys – Jay & Ronnie, age 10 Tony and Caroline Simpson, 37 and 35 Kylie, age 13 Brian, age 11 Katie, Age 9 Jim and Evelyn Peters, both age 43 Brett Peters, Age 16 Cammie Peters, age 12 Mayra Gomez, Age 13 Tammy Evans, Age 16 Cindy Evans, Age 13 Ralphie Evans, Age 12 Bills grandkids Bart, age 13 Kelli, age 12 NEW TO THE NEIGHBORHOOD Part 17 I had cleaned up the two spare rooms my grand kids would be using. They were smallish rooms with an adjoined bathroom they would be sharing. I decided to install tiny cams so I could see their behavior when they were in their rooms. I had been struggling to decide how I could best help my daughter regain some control over the pair. All I could think of was to go full out boot camp while they stayed here. I would shock them the first two days and then ease up if they cooperated, if not this would be the longest two weeks of their young lives for sure. I call Carolyn to let her know I would be having my grandkids over so I would need some serious alone time for the next 5 days or so. I told her about my plans and she gave me some good suggestions to improve it. Then I called Don and Sharon and let them know as well, I didn't want naked kiddos running around, at least for the first few days. I drove to the airport to wait for the kids to arrive. They were easy to spot, standing in the baggage area, smartly dressed, both holding a high dollar rolling suitcase in one hand and the latest iphone in the other. I called out Barts name and he looked up briefly and then started rolling my way with Kelli close behind him. Neither offered a hug or even said hello to me as we walked to the car. Their self-absorbed behavior was rude, so I was quickly getting angry. They barely acknowledged my presence and gave one word answers to everything I asked during the 20 minute ride to my home. I briefly considered rethinking my plan to make it harsher, they both deserved it, but decided to stick to the plan I had already scripted. As they got out of the car they headed to the door, leaving me to get their bags I suppose, however, their plan was quickly dashed. I walked to the door, snatched their phones out of their hands and said, now go back to the car, get your bags out and come back here, NOW! To say they were shocked would be an understatement. As Bart started to say something, I repeated, NOW! a little louder and much more forcefully. They both turned and went to the car, they looked at each other in disbelief. They rolled the suit cases toward the door and went inside as I held the door open. Sit down on that couch, NOW! I said. I am going to lay down the rules for your visit here. Your initial behavior completely reinforced what your mother told me about the two of you. You are spoiled, disrespectful little shits. She begged me to find a way to get you back under control. I am greatly disappointed that I have to interupt my life to watch her rotten children. Both of you are well on the way to becoming worthless adults. Neither of you stepped up to give me a hug, neither of you had time to thank me for allowing you to stay with me, to thank me for picking you up at the airport, to thank me for giving you a ride to my home and neither of you displayed an ounce of basic courtesy. By the time you leave here several changes will most certainly happen. You will learn to behave like respectful young people, you will gain an appreciation for the luxuries you currently enjoy, you will learn to respect others and yourself and you will learn there are results for your choices. Now, you will both go to your rooms, unpack your bags and put your clothing in the chests, then put the suitcases in the closet. Once you have completed the task I have outlined you will sit on the end of your bed waiting for me to come and inspect your work. HEY! Bart said, you can not treat me like this! I will... I grabbed his arm, yanked him over my knee and landed 4 swift, hard swats on his ass. As I pushed him off my lap and onto the floor I calmly said, you will not raise your voice to me - ever. You will do as you are told, immediately. When you fail to follow the instructions you are given you will be punished. Now, MOVE YOUR SPOILED ASSES UP THOSE STAIRS AND DO AS I HAVE INSTRUCTED YOU! Kelli jumped up and moved quickly up the stairs while Bart was still lying on the floor. Tears were welled in the corner of his eyes as I watched him mentally assess his options. DID YOU HEAR ME YOUNG MAN? I yelled, move your ass up those stairs. He slowly stood up, his eyes showing the rage he was feeling as he slowly moved up the stairs. I turned the computer on so I could observe their actions. Kelli was quickly unpacking and cramming her clothing into her chest. Bart threw his suitcase onto the bed and sat on the bed, He was obviously determined to see how far I was willing to go. Bart is about 5 foot, 6 inches tall and weighs about 110. He is not any type of physical match for me. Kelli is 5 foot, 2 inches tall and obviously has decided to comply, at least initially. I gave them 10 minutes as I printed out the house rules so they would each have a copy. I climbed the stairs to inspect their progress. I knocked once on Kellis open door before I entered. She was sitting on the bed as I had told her to do. Her suit case was in the closet as I instructed. I opened each drawer and then turned and said, you will removed each piece of clothing, fold it neatly and return it to the drawers. You will put your underwear and socks in the top drawer, your shorts and pants in the second drawer, your t-shirts and swimsuit will go in the third drawer and you will hang all of your other tops in the closet - sort them by color. Do you understand my instructions? Yes grandfather, she whispered, I understand. She rose off the bed and went about doing her assigned tasks. I walked over to Barts door, knocked once before entering the open door and found him still sitting on the bed, his suitcase behind him as he glared at me. Bart, I started, you have chosen a path that will cause you more pain. I will not hesitate to continue to punish you when you disobey. This is going to be a battle of wills and you will lose. Whether you decide to learn and grow up or you decide to fight this process for the next two weeks doesn't matter to me. Either way, I will win and you will lose when you fail to obey. YOU ARE NOT MY.. I grabbed his arm, yanked him off the bed and onto the floor. Do not raise your voice when speaking to me young man, I ordered. I pulled him up as I sat on the bed, I forced him over my knees and again administered 4 swift, hard swats on his tight ass. I will continue to punish you Bart, until you learn your place in this house. Do you understand me, I asked? FUCK YOU! he yelled. I rolled him over, unsnapped the button on his $150 desinger shorts and pushed them down his legs as I rolled him over and administered four hard swats to each of his butt cheeks. His tight butt was scarlet red as he howled in protest. Kelli was sitting on her bed, staring in disbelief at the scene happening in her brothers room. Her eyes were wide as saucers as she watched me punish his behavior. Kelli, I said, come in right now. I held her brother down, pinning him to my lap, his red, bare ass on display for his younger sister to see, This is what happens when you disobey me in this house. Do you understand me Kelli, I asked? Yes grandfather, she whispered, I understand. Bart was struggling to get loose but was no match for my strength. Bart, I said, you have been punished 3 times so far in less than 30 minutes. Your sister is staring at your bare red ass because you chose to disobey. Kelli, I said, tell Bart what you see. Um, er well, she started, I see his butt and it is really red with hand prints on it. Do you think I will need to teach you a lesson like he is learning, I asked? No sir, she said, I will do as I am told. I pushed Bart off my lap and he fell onto the floor on his butt, his eyes winced in pain before he realized he was naked from the waist down, his small cock hanging limp as he rushed to pull his shorts up. I am gonna call the police on you! he yelled. I smiled as I said, let me give you the number, but before you call maybe I should tell you the chief and I are very good friends. I even spoke to him yesterday when I told him about my plans for you and your sister. We made a list of the house rules together, including the punishments I intended to use. He suggested when the need arose that all spankings should be given on a bare ass while both of you were in the room. I handed him a business card for the chief. There's his card if you are still wanting to call him. Give me my phone back, you stole it earlier! he spit out. Oh, your phones, well see while you were up here to do the tasks I gave you I put them both in my safe. Whether or not I decide to mail them to your home in Florida will depend on how the next 3 days go. Regardless, you will not be allowed any "phone time" for at least the next three days. If your behavior warrents some freedoms and luxuries then we will discuss some limited phone time. Otherwise, you won't be needing your phones for the next 2 weeks. You will gain freedoms when you behave and you will endure punishments when you fail to obey. Understand? ASSHOLE! he yelled. I pulled him up, pushed his shorts down, yanked him onto my lap and administered 6 hard swats on each cheek, alternating from left to right as Kelli watched, horrified. Bart was openly sobbing by the time I finished his punishment. Now, I said calmly, pull up your pants, open your suit case and complete the task I assigned you. Your underwear and socks will be folded nicely and placed in the top drawer, you will put your neatly folded shorts and pants in the second drawer, your tshirts and swim suit will go in the third drawer and your nice shirts will be hung in the closet. You have 10 minutes to complete this task correctly. If you fail to comply you will receive 8 swats on each bare cheek as your sister watches. Get busy, I said, as I stood and led Kelli through the bathroom into her room. Kelli, I said calmly, let's inspect your work now. I opened each drawer and found she had pushed her panties to one side of the drawer and her socks to the other side but they were not folded neatly as I instructed. I pushed the drawer closed, turned to her and said, what did I tell you to do young lady? She looked down and said, you told me to fold my underwear neatly and put them in the drawer. Why did you not do as I told you to do, I asked? I, um, well, I really don't know how to fold them, she stammered. I have never had to do this before. Well, I said, the next time you are confused or have questions, ask me so you can avoid punishment, it that clear? Yes sir, she whispered. I sat on the bed and she immediately bent over my lap. I administered 2 swats, medium hard on her very small behind. She began sniffling as I stood her up and said, complete the task properly and then come down stairs and get me to inspect your work. I walked out of her room and down the stairs. I sat at my computer to see what was happening. Bart had walked into her room, his suit case still untouched and told her he was not going to do anything I said. Kelli never stopped doing what she was told to do as he ranted about how unfair this was and how he was going to call their mom and get her to pick them up right now. Kelli turned to Bart and said, you have 6 minutes to get the task he assigned you done. If you don't want him to continue to spank your bare ass I would suggest you do as you are told. You better do it right, exactly as he told you to or he will spank you again. Your choice. He stared at his sister as she walked out of her room and started down the stairs. I watched as he walked into his room and opened his suit case before I had to turn off the computer when Kelli walked into the room. Grandfather, she said, I have completed the tasks you assigned me. Thank you Kelli, I said, would you like something to drink before we go back to inspect the job you did? Yes please, she said. I took her hand and led her into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator so she could chose her drink. She looked at me as she was trying to decide which soda to chose and said, Grandfather, I am sorry I was so rude to you, I do love you. She leaned over and hugged my neck. Thank you young lady, I said, I hope you always will love me as much as I love you and your brother. The next two weeks will certainly be a huge change for you both, but if you can adapt and gain some very needed to life skills and appreciation I believe you can become a very successful woman. She hugged me tighter as I kissed her cheek. Now, I said, let's go and check your progress sweetheart. Okay grandfather, she smiled, I am ready. We climbed the stairs to her room and I went through each drawer, everything have been done perfectly. The clothes in the closet were also perfectly hung and sorted. Very nicely done young lady. I said. Let's check on your brother and see how well he has done, okay? Bart was seated on the end of his bed, he was glaring at Kelli and me as we entered his room. Are you prepared for me to inspect your work young man, I asked? Yeah, he snapped. You meant to say yes sir, I responded, didn't you? Yeah, I guess, he said again. I snatched his arm, pulled him across my waist and spanked both cheeks twice each and much harder than before. I then pushed him to the floor before saying, respect young man is earned. You have none for yourself or others. You will learn it quickly or wish that you had. Now, I ask you again, are you prepared for me to check your work? Yes sir, he whispered as he was rubbing his sore butt. I opened each drawer and was surprised to find that he had indeed completely the task correctly. The closet was also done as instructed. Now young man, I said, let's go downstairs. Kelli, would you join us too please, I asked? Yes sir, she cooed. As we got downstairs I asked Bart, would you like something to drink young man? No sir, he replied and added, thank you as an afterthought. Alright you two, have a seat and let's go over the remainder of the house rules we will be following during your stay here. They sat next to one another as I handed them the prepared list of rules. Please read through the list now, I instructed, and once you have finished lean back on the chair so I know you have CAREFULLY read each rule. I will allow questions and comments after you have both finished reading. Begin now. I carefully watched their facial expressions and eye movements. I could tell Kelli was going to be much easier to mold than her brother. His face was contorted and twisted as he struggled to read the rules quietly. Soon they both leaned back so I started. Before we continue let me lay down some additional ground rules. As we proceed to the discussion and question phase remember rule number 1. Speak respectfully to everyone at all times. Rule number 2, screaming, yelling or raising your voices is not allowed at any time. Now, the mantra for living in a proper society is as follows. Respect for yourself, respect for others and responsibility for your actions. I handed them each a clipboard and a pen. Now, write the mantra down on the paper. I repeated the mantra: Respect for yourself, respect for others and responsibility for your actions. Kellis face was relaxed as she wrote. She was smiling slighty as she wrote. She finished and leaned back, inspecting her writing. Bart on the other hand was still rebelling, the unruly colt begging to be broken. His face contorted and his eyes spitting rage. Now, I continued, lets read and discuss Rule number 1: speak respectfuly to everyone at all times. This rule is important for many reasons but primarily because keeping control of your emotions will serve you well as you mature. Any questions? No sir, Kelli said, I understand. I have several questions, Bart said, several. Go ahead, I said. First, it is against the law for you to spank me, especially with my pants off. I cut him off, Bart, we are only discussing Rule number 1 at the moment. Please keep your comments for other topics until it is time to discuss that topic. Do you understand? Yeah I guess, he stopped and then said, yes sir. That's better young man, I said. Now proceed with your questions. I don't have any questions about those two rules, he said. Rule number three: each morning you will make your bed before leaving your room for any reason. You will keep your room neat and orderly. Any questions on this rule, I asked? No sir, they both replied. Good, now Rule number 4:daily chores will be completed before any other activities. The list of daily chores for each of you will be provided after breakfast and will change every day. IF you have any questions on what is required to properly complete a task be sure to ask before you begin the task so you will be able to properly complete each task. Any questions? Yes, Bart started, what kind of chores are you talking about anyway? We are on vacation, we aren't some sort of slave laborers. Thank you for the way you asked those questions and for the civility of your statement. You are already making some progress. The chores you will be assigned are tasks essential for proper operation of this home. Family members should equally share in the daily duties that are a part of maintaining a home. In that frame of thought you can see you are not slave laborers but actually members of this family. As for your thought you were on vacation, I am not sure why you thought that, but you are here to learn to become a better person. You will be exposed to some rigorously regimented discipline training that has been proven effective for hundreds of years. The more quickly you embrace and adhere to the lessons, the more quickly you will be given additional freedoms and free time. Any more questions? No sir, he said, Kelli smiled sweetly. The final rule is Rule number 5. This rule is non-negotiable and is being read to make sure you completely understand. Any violation of the above rules will result in immediate punishment. The punishments will be any or all of the following protocols: restriction to your room, loss of free time, spanking, restraint, sensory deprivation. Punishments will be done publically. The administration of punishment will be witnessed by both siblings. You will ask permission for all activities prior to embarking on the activity. If guests come to our home you will treat them with respect, respect your boundaries and do as you are told. Now Bart, I said as I looked into his eyes, I am not sure how much you know about the laws of this state, but I can assure you all of the punishments I have listed on this sheet of paper are all perfectly legal in this state. I gave you the business card of the chief of police and you will be allowed to call him one time, and one time only. So consider the timing of your call carefully. Now, if you adhere to the rules, follow my instructions and learn to exist within the mantra you will be granted freedoms. Trips to the mall, swimming and using the hot tub, limited access to your phones and so forth. THIS IS NOT FAIR!! THIS IS YOUR SORRY LIFE NOT MINE! Bart lashed out. He lunged at me in an attempt to hit me with his fist. I stepped aside and pulled his shirt over his head. I locked my left arm around his neck in a loose choke hold. I used my right arm to unsnap his shorts and pushed them to the ground. I pulled them off his feet as I lifted him into the air. He was struggling to free himself, his little cock wagging back and forth as Kelli stared at us. She was actually crying a little watching this forceful display. I dropped him to the and pulled his shirt the rest of the way off. I sat down and dragged him across my lap. I swiftly brought my hand down 10 times on each of his flaming red butt cheeks. He was crying, sobbing loudly as the last swat landed squarely on his left butt cheek. I locked him in place with my right arm and leg. I reached for my phone and called Dan, the chief of police. When he answered I told him I needed him to come by as soon as he could. Bart was screaming for police protection, child abuse and so on. Dan was chuckling as he said he would be here in 5 minutes. I told Kelli I was sorry that Bart chose this path of action but I was proud of her maturity. I told her I hoped she could understand why this was necessary. I do grandfather, she said meekly, I know we are spoiled and act poorly. Several of my friends won't even come around our house because of the way Bart and I behave. I smiled and nodded my head. Bart was crying loudly, struggling to get loose from my grip when Dan came into the room. Dan pulled his handcuffs out and attached one to Barts left wrist, then pulled him up and off my lap as he spun Bart around and locked his right arm behind his back as well. There now, Dan said, that will be a more secure way to control this lad. Damn you sorry bastard get these cuffs off me right now! I am going to sue your sorry asses!! You are dead!!! You fuckers are mine now, Bart screamed. His face was as red as the hand prints on his ass. Let me out of these hand cuffs right this fucking minute assholes!! Bill, do you want me to take him to the jail so he can calm down a little. A night or two in lock down seems to be exactly what he needs. I'm sure the fellas in lock down could teach him some manners. He might end up getting some pretty harsh lessons though. How old is he? He is 13, I said, I am sure you are right. Jail is no place for respectful people, but this one seems to be headed that way fast. Barts face went pale white, his shoulders slumped as he listened to the men talking. Kelli was crying, Grandfather, please don't send him to the jail. He will get hurt real bad there, I just know it grandfather. She leapt into my arms, hugging me tightly around the neck, her tears wetting my shirt. See how your actions have hurt not only yourself but those that love you Bart, I asked? Your selfish behavior, insolence and lack of self control have your sister sobbing her eyes out worrying about what happens to you. You have no regard for her feelings, only what you want. You look foolish, standing there naked, a spoiled child with no grip on the realities of the world. If Dan here decides to take you out of this house, totally naked and locks you in a jail cell what would you do? Well young man, I asked you a question. I don't know, he sobbed, I just want to be let loose. Dan said, young man you verbally assaulted a police officer, you threatened bodily harm against a law enforcement official, you used a lot of profanity in front of a minor child which is a felony in this state. If I arrest you and this case goes to trial you will be finishing your high school days in jail. Kelli cried out, no sir, please no sir, please don't take him away. I left Bart and Dan in the den as I carried Kelli upstairs to her room. Kelli sweetheart, I said, I won't let them take Bart away. We are using a tactic called scared straight. Dan and I have used this tactic to help hundreds of troubled boys get back on track in life. Will you trust me on this Kelli, I asked? Do you promise grandfather, she sniffled, I love Bart even when he is mean to me or makes me do things. What kind of things does he make you do, I asked Kelli? Oh nothing, she said, just things. I decided to let that drop and suggested she lie down and rest while Dan and I worked on Bart some more. When I got downstairs Dan was berating Bart, chastising him for his actions and the sever outburst. Bart was sobbing out of control, his face coated with tears, his eyes fearful. He was shaken to his core, but not broken yet. His attitude would return as soon as we let him loose unless we finish the push. I nodded at Dan and he smiled as he pushed Bart down on the sofa. Bill, he started, this one is well beyond the point of getting him straight. Spending some time in jail is about the only thing that will give him a chance to correct his behavior. Look at that puny little cock, the boys in jail will show him what a real cock looks like and how that cute mouth and ass of his can help him there. Bart's eyes bolted wide open. He began to realize the scope of his problem. He has played with some of his friends but he had heard how the guys in jail get raped and worse. Please sir, he pleaded, please let me loose. I will do anything sir, anything. I didn't mean to threaten you I was just scared. I am not a criminal, I don't want to go to jail. Please, he begged, please sir - I will do anything sir. Kelli told me that you are mean to her and make her do things, I said as Dan looked on. How are you mean to her? What do you make her do for you? Don't lie because she has already told me several things. Answer my questions, now young man. Telling the truth is about all you have left between you and a jail cell tonight. I um, I make her cook for me when mom is gone and I tease her in front of her friends and my friends. I um, I sometimes make her um, I make her strip so I can take pictures of her. Dan's eyes widened and he back handed Bart, knocking him down on the sofa. Bart was crying louder now, his terrified eyes begging for mercy. You make your sister strip and take pornographic pictures of her, Dan yelled! What have you done with those pictures? Who have you shown them to you worthless slug? The pictures are only on my phone and I don't show them to anyone, I never have I promise, he whined, I use the pictures when I jack off. What else have you made her do, I demanded! Well, I sometimes make her suck me and once made her suck a friend of mine. Dan jumped up to grab Bart as he cowered into the fetal position, his small body compressed into a tight ball. I stepped in front of Dan, we winked at the same time and said, no Dan, no don't hit him any more. He is so young, he hasn't been given proper training and discipline. Maybe we can help him learn the error of his ways without having to put him in that jail cell tonight. That's bull, Dan snorted, he uses his sister like she is a cheap whore. Making her suck that puny cock and even making her suck one of his worthless friends. He needs to go to that cell so he can get the treatment he deserves. Let him learn to swallow some cum and get that tiny asshole stretched buy a man sized cock! That's the best lesson we could teach him Bill, you know it is, Dan spat out. Bart spoke out, I will suck you, suck you both! Please he begged, please don't take me to jail. I will behave, I will do better I really promise. I'm sorry I have been such a prick to Kelli, I really am! Dan turned away, trying to stiffle his laugh. We had run this same play many times, I knew what was coming next. So you little shit, you think you can just suck my cock and that will solve all your problems? You think you are in charge here? Well, do you? No, no sir, no sir, he sobbed, no sir I am not but I will suck you sir. Have you ever sucked a cock before boy, Dan asked? No sir I haven't, he cried, I haven't ever done anything with another guy. What have you done with girls, Dan demanded? Nothing sir, he said, I mean I have made Kelli strip and I have played with her pussy some but thats all I promise, You made her, I asked? You abused your little sister? You are the big brother, you are supposed to protect her but instead you chose to violate her trust and sexually assualt her. Is that the kind of brother you are, the kind of person? No sir, he cried, no sir I just wanted to see her naked - she is so cute and I couldn't get any of the girls I knew to play naked with me. Dan stepped up, pulled Bart to his knees and unzipped his pants. His thick cock spilled out and brushed Barts nose. Open your mouth, cover your teeth and suck my cock until I come in your mouth. Bart leaned away but Dan grabbed his head and held it as he pushed his cock forward. You had no trouble making your trusting little sister suck your cock so open up and suck mine, NOW! Barts tears were streaming as he opened his mouth and tasted his first cock. I was enjoying show and after a short period of time it was apparent that Bart was enjoying his task. His little cock was getting stiff as his mouth worked over Dan's thick rod. I sat on the couch and reached down to massage his cute little ass. I slid a finger up and down between his cheeks and teased his hole a little as he moaned. Dan was getting close to cumming, he pulled out a little, held Barts face as his cock spewed 4 or 5 ropes of cum into Barts willing mouth. Barts little cock jumped and shot 5 long ropes of cum onto the floor as my finger penetrated his virgin hole. I turned on the computer as Bart slumped to the floor, laying in his pool of cum. Dan sat in the recliner, his cock lying on his unzipped uniform trousers. I looked in on Kelli, she was sleeping on her bed, her legs splayed open with her left hand in her shorts. I smiled as I turned toward Bart. I said, sit up boy, he stirred and sat up. It's time for you to taste my cum. End of Part 17 I would love to hear your feedback, email me at OKstoryteller@protonmail.com http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Check out my other stories on Nifty: Bisexual Adult/youth: the computer tutor Bisexual Adult/youth: Please tell me grandpa