The only time I complained about stripping was when dad told me to pull my panties down when I was in my period. Surprisingly me getting punished and it being that time of the month never coincided before. Dad gave me a pass and let me keep my panties on and gave me an extra dose to my breasts instead that day. I was surprised that mom didn’t intervene and that she wasn’t mad. Then a month later when I was starting my period again she decreed that I would stay completely naked the whole week when I was home. She said “You need to learn your place Heather. So now you can make sure everyone knows when your special time of the month is. If you wanted that to stay private you should have been a better behaved girl”. That week was mortifying. My father, my brother, his friends all knew I was having my period.
As a 16 year old girl, even though I didn’t have much modestly after all I’d experienced, that time of the month affected me a lot. I probably never got punished during that time previously because I’d usually be sulky and crampy and hide in my room a lot. The first day I came home from school and had to undress was difficult. I tried to keep my thighs together to keep my tampon string from showing, but being naked made it almost impossible to keep doing. I laid on the couch and fell asleep because I was tired and had cramps, but whenough I woke up the boys were playing video games beside me and my pussy gad been showing the whole time. At dinner that night dad saw my string and said “Sorry kiddo. Periods suck don’t they?”. I smiled and nodded. My dad and the boys were extra nice. Mom was in her glory though enjoying my mortification.
Obviously I couldn’t sleep in a tampon all night, so with no panties, I had to tape my pad in place. Mom seemed to love seeing me waddle down to breakfast like that as I asked her if we had any more tampons. She must have relocated the ones we had because they weren’t in the bathroom this morning. She took one out of a drawer and told me “if you want it, you can put it while standing up on the stocks before breakfast. Timmy and my dad just watched with curious amazement. I took the tampon from mom and went over and got up on the tabletop of the stocks. I was the center of attention as I opened the package and extended the applicator. Then I had to take off the pad I just put on upstairs being careful when I took off the tape. I bent my knees and spread my pussy with one hand. I felt my dad and Timmy watching intently as I used the applicator to push the tampon inside me. Timmy had put things in my pussy before, but the fact that I was on my period made it different. Finally I got down and had breakfast, with my new string hanging down awkwardly.
Whether it was mom’s ultimate goal or a happy accident, that week did a lot for my self esteem. I actually think Dean, Rob, and Timmy liked seeing my little tampon string hanging out, and they were sweet as pie to me rubbing my tummy while we all watched tv to help my cramps. From then on, I was never ashamed about this natural part of female life. When the boys asked to see in my panties after my naked period week, I’d let them know if I was on my period and if I had a tampon in orbIt was using a pad. But it never mattered to them, they always liked me to give them a peek. It probably was beneficial to them too, because mom health class was as good about explaining the female anatomy better than seeing and playing with a girl’s parts.
Life went on and I eventually turned 17. I had settled into a 36B, which seemed like the bra size I’d probably stay in. I still got punished about as often. It was sort of mine and my family’s hobby. The three boys and I still hung out and they’d play with me and make me cum regularly, which was nice. I also spent time with my dad at least weekly, with me in the stocks. Hechad become an expert at flogging my tits and making mt asshole feel like fire. I’d also been able to work up to four snaps of a rubber band on my clit without moving.
Still, while things were great with my brother and friends, and dad, mom and I still fought a lot. I remember once getting so mad I screamed that shec was a bitch. That was a,big mistake. Instead of having homemade ham and scalloped potatoes for dinner that like my parents, Timmy, Dean, and Rob, I stood naked on the stocks. I had to keep one thumb in my mouth like a baby and the other up my ass. Whenever anybody at the table said “switch”, I had to switch thumbs and the one up my ass went in my mouth and the other got pushed back up my butt. Being understandably laughed at and being the family’s entertainment was almost the worst part. But the actual worst part was knowing the disgusting taste in my mouth was from my own dirty ass. I gagged each time which only made them laugh and say “switch” all the more often. Mom said at the end of the meal how “I think that works better than soap in her mouth when she gets lippy”.
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