April spoke up. "We know you're going to be a little shit while we're watching the house. Because of this, we wanted to punish you ahead of time."
Derick grabbed you by the hair and dragged you over his knee. "Oww, let me go!" you shouted. Derick just held you there as April walked over to your ass, which was sticking up in the air helplessly. Derick had hooked your legs so you couldn't even wiggle much.
April grabbed the waistband of your pants and yanked them down, along with your underwear. You yelped and tried to struggle away as your bare ass felt the cold air in the room.
'Smack 'Smack 'Smack
Your ass felt sharp pain as April spanked your bare ass several times. After a few hits, Derick used his free hand to smack the other cheek. This was too painful, you started to cry and yell for help. They just ignored you and continued lighting up your cheeks with hard spanking.
Eventually, they got tired of your loud screaming and decided to muffle that a bit. April went to get some duct tape, and came back into the room grinning. "Let's stuff something gross in his mouth and tape it shut."
Derick loved the idea, but didn't know what they should make their little brother taste against his will.
"How about a sock?" Derick said. April thought, but decided that would be too basic. "I got it." April said as she grabbed your pants and underwear, taking them completely off. She turned your underwear inside-out, and smirked at the brown stain she saw there. "These will do nicely."
Derick kept a grip on your hair, which caused your mouth to be open while you made sounds of pain. April took the chance to stuff your own underwear in your mouth. Next came the duct tape. You heard the ripping sound, and the first bit was slapped over your mouth. April kept wrapping around your head, over and over again. By the time she was satisfied, you were thoroughly muzzled with a thick layer of sticky tape. The entire lower half of your head was like a gray mummy. She wrapped the tape so tight, it was painfully crushing your lips into your teeth. There was absolutely no way to speak, or to spit out the underwear you just started to taste. You "Mmmmphed" your displeasure as the taste of skid-mark invaded your tongue. You had been wearing that same pair for about 3 days, and you now regret that decision.
Now that you were muffled, the spanking continued. You ass was getting more and more red, and the stinging was too much to bear. All your calls for help were useless, your soiled undies were doing a great job of making you shut up.
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