Molding Young Men - 1


Amazing Australia
   More immediately, I’d like to write about our Honeymoon in Australia, under the auspices of Queen Chloe. It’s a fascinating country, with piquant and exciting customs, and people of remarkable qualities.
  Aussie Females (esp. Girls)
   Aussie girls are big, brash, and beautiful. Comfortable in walkabout and horseriding attire, as well as dresses, skirts, and heel sandals. Though of mixed races, they have various shades of white skin, and hues of blonde hair.
   Tall, statuesque, and bronzed from the sun, Aussie girls are devoted Caretakers of their males. Strict, stern, and severe like girls worldwide (naked men and boys, especially brothers, are tearful proof of it). With the ready sense of humor, casual attitude, and unselfconscious charms of their national character.
   They even allow the boys and men limited time to swim, exposed to the searing sun. Naturally, males must wear thick, buoyant shorts from waist to knees.
   If sitting down, indoors or outside, an Aussie girl often has a naked lad or man on her lap, fondling an enormous dripping erection. She’s just as likely to be reclining in an Oral Chair or chaise lounge, her cunt and anus avidly licked by a male tongue.
   Aussie girls start young as demons of Discipline. Naked sobbing brothers and fathers will eagerly tell you, in detail and at length. Whatever other interests they may have, Aussie girls all share 3 passions. Swimming, horseriding, and spanking – not necessarily in that order.
  Aussie Males (esp. Boys)
   Foreign female visitors are enthralled by Aussie males, especially unmarried boys. The average age of male marriage is 25, and Discipline age starts early. There is, therefore, a large cohort of nubile naked males to be enthralled about.
   … Hi, this is Sandra. A Bath Girl just took Richard to the bathroom for a Triple Enema. I’ll give him a severe caning when the young lady carries him back. It’s a wise precaution for severe Discipline. Poor dear, he’s sure to lose control of his bowels.
   Yes. Aussie boys. Aah, such lovely darlings. Long blonde hair, styled by their sisters in every way possible, straight to kinky curls. With such luscious spankable fannies (see above), it’s no surprise they’re often over girls’ laps.
   Richard has a scrumptious fat fanny. Large, firm, a pleasure to spank. And I love his big prick in my cunt. But Aussie boys make him jealous. Their fannies and pricks are phenomenal. Pearly white skin from waist to knees, contrasted with tan everywhere else.
   Look at the lovely boy below (funny how his mother didn’t strip him naked). A respectable fanny. Any woman would enjoy it over her lap. Richard’s fanny is wider and deeper.
   The average Aussie boy fanny is somewhat larger yet. Irresistible to females of all ages.
   And Aussie boys’ pricks! I’m licking my lips as I write. Below is a nice drawing. Excepting cockhead (should be twice the size) and testicles (thrice), that’s pretty much an Aussie prick. It’s got the precum right, too.
   Now ladies, be honest. What’s your first impulse? To take that big bad boy in your mouth, right? And lap up the sweet precum. Maybe swallow every drop of foaming white cum. Perfectly natural.
  The American Woman In Australia
   Those Aussie male physical charms come with a boy attached. And what a boy he is! Sucks your toes like a greedy little devil, huge fanny waggling up in the air. One eye on your cunt, stiff prick drooling a puddle between your feet.
   Then he’s on your lap, snuffling between your titties, arms around your neck. Starts talking in that sexy Aussie accent without permission. Bold as brass, flirty as a slut, silver tongue dripping shy flattery and shocking lust.
   “Ow, you’re a stunner, you are, ma’am. Sorry to be blunt. No secret to my prick. ‘Sis says hard pricks never lie, and her words are gold to me.”
   “Oooh, I’d like a lovely kiss if you wanted. Wouldn’t complain if you said lick in your bottom. Not a bit of it. I’d lick you like candy, my oath on the matter. Lady me, your son is a lucky stiff. Stiff! Get it? Stiff!”
   An Aussie boy is frequently and severely Disciplined by his sister, Mother, and female family. Being a boy, that means lots of screaming spankings. From girls and women who rank with any in skill, ferocity, and lust for giving them.
   I don’t know whether it’s training, tutelage, or sheer bravado. But an Aussie boy is not meek, modest, and demure. He’s forward, reckless, and impertinent. Greedy for female attention, lustful as a goat, heedless of Discipline. The only way to shut him up is with panties in his mouth.
  A Piquant Custom
   Or with another Aussie custom. You see it everywhere. Males kneeling under dresses and skirts. Females standing, sitting, or reclining. Wet sounds of tongues slurping at cunts, and inside bottomcheeks.
   During my last visit, I stayed at a dear friend’s home for awhile. One morning, her incorrigible son received a ferocious spanking from a girl cousin.
   Still sobbing, but undaunted, he slipped away from his sister. To the room of another female guest. Before she even got her panties on, the greedy boy had crammed his nose into her bottom.
   Extremely Impertinent, to say the least. I’d have given him a strong dose of Switches & Nettles. My host simply laughed at her son. “Boys will be boys”.
   The mature lady visitor was equally blasé. She thrust out her ample derriere for Oral Service. The boy’s head practically disappeared as he snorted and slobbered, greedily licking her bottomcleft and anus. Judging by her satisfied sighs, and his twitching drooling erection, they both enjoyed the spectacle.
 To be fair, male desire for that is universal. Aussie females are simply more indulgent than most. And why not, for heaven’s sake? In France, males introduced to an unknown Lady invariably lick her anus! When my teenage surprise wore off, I actually started to enjoy the custom.
   At the time, American females were much more conservative. My poor daddy never got his tongue into Mother’s anus! I found that out on my first leave home.
   That’s changed now, of course. In the US, analingus is almost as common as in France. Male heads are inside female skirts everywhere, even at bus stops. Thank goodness for cultural progress.
  Me and Sam
   I was still a teen. Only the 4 of us that evening in the living room, daddy on Mother’s lap, Sam on mine. We’d just given the boys ferocious spankings. Pricks flaccid, tear-stained faces, screams when fat punished fannies were placed Sideways.
   Despite all, Sam instinctively put his arms around my neck, nose into titty cleavage. Golly, it was incredible how badly I’d yearned for my sweet darling brother!
   The sensuous joy of carrying Sam in my arms. The sight, smell, and sounds of his luscious fanny under my spankings. The feel of his slippery rectum fully impaled by my middle finger, his heavy round testicles when I Gauged him. The tastes of his prick in the morning. Kisses. Merely bathing him.
   I’d done all those things sisters do to, and for, boys. So often. They  became, if not chores, then simply ordinary.
   A boy shows that last category of expression all the time. Seriously. Sam gets the same edge-of-tears look for a multitude of reasons. Suppositories. Enemas. Constipation. Full testicles. Cramps (boys get them constantly). When he sees a butt plug. My “strict” tone. My scoldings (spankings always follow).
  Fear of Females – A Sine Qua Non
   When he’s kneeling naked, and I look like the 3 young ladies above. For any number of other reasons. Can you decipher his basic emotions? Fear. Helpless submissive Fear. Holy terror. Sacred awe. Precisely how a boy Should regard his sister.
   A boy’s utter fear of his sister is absolutely vital to the relationship. It confirms Her absolute Authority, and supreme status. Her brother’s submission and obedience. She can see and sense that, but the gold (ahem) standard of proof is pee.
   A girl always pretends to be irritated and disgusted when her brother sometimes pees in fright of her. She’ll grumble while undressing, bathing, and re-dressing him. She’ll threaten to order him to lap it up, but never does.
  Young Men’s Foot Fetish
   There’s another physical sign. He has a rigid dripping erection while sucking Her toes. In fact, his prick hardens at the mere sound of Her voice, and even Her heels.
   When frigged or Fondled, he leers at photos and videos of sexy girls and women. The boy’s intense foot fetish makes female feet and toes in heel sandals exciting as other feminine physical charms.
   His sister indulges those interests while she frigs, sucks, and Fondles him. Yet many of the boy’s most convulsive and copious cums occur while enthralled by his own sister’s feet and toes.
   The boy’s emotions, feelings, and heartfelt longings are equally important. They must be focused on his sister, every boy’s first and most influential Domina. Profound love, throbbing lust, rank desire. Awe, adoration, worship. 
   Me and my darling brother eventually won those good and proper emotions and reactions. The fruit of several months work and pain.
   My primary labor, aside from his 24/7 Care, was in giving skillful and severe screaming spankings. An average of 5 per day, starting with Morning Spanking after his poop. Sam’s fat fanny was across my lap about an hour – every single day.
   Caring For Young Men
   That task alone was tiring, even for a big strong girl like me. After 15/11 spankings, I sweated like a horse while Sam cried like a baby. Without the benefits of normal arousal. (Naturally, I wore school uniforms or dresses and heel sandals at all times).
   Plus, I had total responsibility for the rest of his care. T&T, toilet (2 or 3 more poops, innumerable pees), cums (5 or 6 huge eruptions - I sucked at least one, nearly choking on the thick heavy spurts).
   Visits to family and friends, bi-weekly medical/psychiatric appointments, shopping, and other trips got us out of the house a few hours, several days a week.
  The Uncanny Barrier Dilemma
   We were terribly frustrated by the Uncanny Barrier. Mothers get it, too, but briefly and weakly. For sisters, it’s a steel door.
   You see, Mother Nature in Her wisdom designed twin sisters and brothers as partners. She decreed intimacy during their first blush of maturity - for Discipline, and many aspects of sexuality.
   At the same time, She made them physically repugnant to each other.
   The young girl’s cunt flows thick and hot for all other boys and men. In Discipline. In every aspect of sexuality, from kisses to the greatest intimacies. Her vaginal lips even moisten when complete strangers suck her toes.
   None of that applies to her brother. She’s worse than numb to him. She’s actively repulsed. Imagine her disgust when giving him suppositories, wiping his fanny, spanking the lad. Her gorge rises when kissing him, as she must.
   The same is true, in kind, for her brother. And it’s not, often, something he can mask, as she can. The most blatant example is giving O. He’s fascinated by female feet and toes, but doesn’t have a whisper of foot fetish.
   And yet, he sucks the toes of every other girl and woman with relish, gusto, a hard dripping prick, testicles bunched in lust. He sucks his sister’s toes with repulsion, revulsion, a limp prick, testicles drooping.
   The universal problem. It can’t be solved. It must be solved. This dilemma can only be resolved through sweat and tears. With spankings. Lots and lots of severe ones. As much as the boy’s fanny and upper thighs can endure, and his sister is willing to give.
   Here’s a funny story. Every night in the bathroom, I stood my naked brother in the tub for his evening handbath before bed. I sat on a Spanking Stool, crossed my legs, and carefully studied his Discipline Diary.
   Sam’s bodily functions should be within healthy norms. His DD should record, at minimum, 50 minutes of spankings for the day. I rarely saw less than 60. Entries should be complete and current.
   He waited, shivering, staring at my feet while I reviewed his day. It was always excellent – Care, Spankings, and Health. When I finished, he bent hands on knees, as for rectum washing. My purpose was to inspect his fanny.
   I was amused by 2 things. Amusing to me, anyway, and girls in general. One. No matter how many cums that day, his prick was always hungry, hard and dripping for one more.
   Two. No matter how many spankings that day – and I defy any girl to question their severity – his fanny could use another. I told him both things. Sam cried, but his prick twitched. Funny. Yet can girls resist fannies like these? Certainly not!
  Young Men Need Spankings!
   My brother’s last spanking of the day was viciously cruel as his first. He needed every stroke I gave him, for several reasons. To “bloom” his fanny, which would take at least 2 years. For his physical and emotional health, which all males need.
   To break the Uncanny Barrier. And not least, to instill in him an intense “foot fetish”, which is a boy’s natural birthright. Mother and Domina teachers constantly told me - and I’ve grown to appreciate the importance of the truism – “A boy’s sexuality and submission starts at his sister’s feet”.
   Sam must have hated that particular lesson. I repeated it over and over and over, with every spanking I gave him. A boy’s mature future begins with dripping erections sucking his sister’s toes. A girl’s begins when her cunt gets wet kissing her brother. Neither of us quite believed it would happen.
   I did my utmost to make it happen. I could have slacked off during evening spankings. Sam said they were horribly cruel. They were sheer torture on his severely punished fanny.
   I somewhat agreed, and sympathized. But I didn’t tell him, was just as merciless, and went through the same agonizing ritual. At least I knew the reason for it. He didn’t.
   For 4 months until our Breakthrough, and a few beyond, I punctuated Sam’s spankings with Commands, Scoldings, Lectures, and Threats. I made sure he looked at my feet every moment. I thought, with firm determination … “Breakthrough would be nice, but my brother is going to have a proper foot fetish!”

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