Pinky's sister has a sleepover

Pinky's cousin Paige was staying over, rooming, with his sister Madeleine, and 4 of Madeleine's friends were over. Lena, Mya, Ayla, and prettiest of all, Naomi.

Madeleine and her party of 6 were told that both main rooms and kitchen would be fair for them all night. All they had to do was stay out of Pinky's room, and Pinky was told to just stay in his.

They partied late but Pinky wanted to watch T.V.

He returned to the entertainment room- the largest room in the house above the basement, with large, open window on each of 2 walls. It was black outside and brightly lit in the vibrant game room full of bickering.

Pinky stayed on the sofa, playing his G rated video games. The television was on a triangular table in the corner of the room between 2 walls with large windows, and the sofa had its back to the opposite corner and a door just behind and to the side of it at an angle on each side, one to a large bathroom and the other to the main hall.

"Pinky! This isn't fair." His sister turned off the t.v. and told him her party wanted to watch a movie.

"No! You're not fair!" Pinky grabbed the dvd and sat it behind him under a cushion.

"Your mom should spank you." Lena deadpan stared at him and he exploded.

"No! It's not fair! You're not fair!" He was loud enough to wake his and Madeleine's mother. They heard brief stomping, then a door open, then more stomping above, then stomping snaking down stairs just before she quickly marched into the archway.

"What is this?"

"Pinky won't go to his room!" Madeleine whined.

"You're not fair!" Pinky shouted.

"It's my fault we got noisy." Lena apologized

"Yeah!" Pinky exclaimed.

"No!" Madeleine didn't want her friend feeling bad.

"You're right, she really should." Paige added.

"Should what? What were your exact words?" Madeleine's mom asked Lena, who glanced first at Pinky, then other girls.

"I said.." She looked back at the older lady then stared at Pinky, "Your mom should spank you."

There was an anxious, silent pause before the woman looked at her son and said,

"Lena is spot on the money." She yanked his shoulder and hip as she sat. "You need to be spanked." She now had him bent over her lap with his butt pointed sideways and he looked back at the sleepover, with wide eyes, red skin and a gaping mouth before a preemptive slap. The girls were smiling widely and when they saw him get spanked, they shone. He flinched and immediately got spanked again, flinching and ouching just as 3rd spank slapped his tense and evasive bottom.

She pulled his sweatpants and boxers away as he tearfully stared at the 6 girls present, witnessing their smiles brighten even further than he knew possible as he was bared. His bottom now jutted out slightly angled as he tried to aim his miniscule claim to manhood facing away from the view of highly social girls who knew everyone and gossiped incessantly.

"What if they see my privates? Isn't that wrong??" Pinky appealed to lewd reasoning.

"I doubt it will tempt them. You misbehaved to them. Now you care about the impression they have of you." She continued slapping his now bared ass. "They'll be no more disgraced than by seeing a mouse or infant." His mother considered how she could insist she meant they're creatures fine with nudity, but the girls assumed it was reference to Pinky's size.

"Haha. Yeah, don't worry about that Pinky, I doubt you're a big boy but even if you're a man there, no girl wants to date a brat getting spanked by his mommy." Lena sang and smiled.

"Hmyeah! Your mom spanks your naked but on her lap! Haha you get spanked like a toddler!" Ayla cheered.

He still stuck his legs together trying to not fidget. His resolve didn't last; as soon as he got spanked, he jumped, and tho held in place, had kicked the air sideways, giving a front open view of his tiny, shriveled penis. The anxiety and pain had Pinky at his smallest. It was hardly the length and width of his fingernail, and when fully erect, was as thin as a pen and shorter than his thumb. He had sparse, short pubes.

"AHAHAHA WOW THAT'S SUCH A SMALL PENIS!" Lena was in hysterics.

"I told you Pinky's penis is tiny!" His sister pinched the air and she spoke with a drawn out cheer as her brother's ass kept squirming under loud smacking sounds.

"HAHA! You weren't kidding that's tiny!" Lena reiterated.

"Oh! Everyone has got to know this! Pinky gets spanked and has a tiny penis? Hahaha!"

"He really is just a little baby!" Mya insisted, pinching air with her arm stretched in front of her phone's camera.

The girls taunted Pinky as his mom spanking him and his cries and pleas provided a chorus around their competitively victorious cheering, which attracted several cliques that could hear from the open windows up hill, and see into the well lit room on a dark night.

The girls hugged and pointed phones, bonding as they could all laugh at the amusing scene of a naughty little boy spanked soundly and seriously, not yet even aware of the many neighbors and pedestrians looking in from various distances.

The girls didn't need to know, yet. They enjoyed the precious sight for what it was.

"Haha you still get spanked by your momm! Ha ha!"

"Pinky gets spanked! His mom still spanks him! He's a spanked little baby and his penis is tiny haha!" Mya laughed and mocked unrelentingly.

They hadn't all been very experienced, but they weren't too innocent either. All of them knew that had to be an exceedingly rare size, absurd sight- this naughty boy not wearing any pants at all, face down, bottom being slapped, his nethers clearly visible, albeit hard to spot- was like divine justice.

The slapping of his ass, the rhythm like a drum as his wailing and apologizing made it into a song while his bottom turned pink and was slapped silly. Every smack on his bottom was innately funny to them, and that it caused him such misery, made it 3 types of even more enjoyable.

"OH PLEASE PLEASE!" The little boy cried as he was spanked.

"Nope. You deserve this."

"I'd feel bad for you but you need some good long spanking."

He begged his sister, his cousin, and their friends to forgive him.

"I already forgave you, but you need to be spanked."

"Oh I've been spanked! I'm spanked I'm spanked!" Pinky implored that his butt had been slapped around in front of everyone for longer than enough, his mom disagreed.

"Yes, you're a spanked little boy and you'll be spanked for longer, you must be taught a serious lesson and I'm not taking this lightly! I'm going to spank you for a long time, Pinky!" She scolded her son as their guests laughed.

He swore to take their chores and always obey and stay in his room. But the spanking continued.

"Yes, you'll do all of those things. I have words for you when I, am, done, spanking you." His mother kept spanking him, turning his hot butt even redder. He cried and cried as palm slapped butt.

It was his bottom! What he sat with. Pooped with. Always had hidden. And facing away from himself. But now it was being slapped around in full view of the prettiest individuals around. His mom was spanking him in front of them, shifting in rhythm between heavy drawn back powerslaps and rapid flurries, and wouldn't take him to his own private room. She had spanked Pinky for over 20 minutes, when she finally held him up.

Scolding Pinky in front of Madeleine and her friends, she walked him to put his nose in the corner of the 2 walls without windows, behind the couch he was just spanked on.