Christopher Jenkinson was aged seventeen and he lived with his mother Julie, who was aged in her forties, and until recently his sister Catherine who was almost nineteen.
Catherine had recently moved out to share a flat with a female colleague from her work so there was just Christopher and Julie living in the house now although on this evening she was working her shift.
Christopher was in his bedroom idly running his right hand up and down his cock when he decided to investigate his sisters former room so still with his erect cock in his hand, he went in.
It had never crossed his mind to do this before but he started looking through the draws although, not surprisingly, Catherine had taken most of her clothing with her.
Christopher opened a wardrobe and there was little in there but one thing that was hung up was the skirt, blouse and tie from the school that Catherine had left about a year before.
On impulse Christopher took the uniform off the hanger and removed the little clothing of his own that he was wearing.
He was naked and fully erect as he looked in a couple of other draws and to his delight found a pair of Catherine's bottle green school knickers.
He slowly pulled on the knickers although his cock stretched them at the front and he admired himself in the wardrobe mirror.
He was shaking as he put on the blouse and tie and then the skirt and his cock was throbbing.
He then thought of applying some make up but finding none in Catherine's room he went into his mothers room and put on eye shadow and lipstick and some blush on his cheeks, he had never felt so aroused.
Christopher had forgotten that his mother had told him that she was only working a part shift that evening and she had in fact now returned home although her son did not hear her enter.
Julie had removed her shoes and she was going up the stairs but she was surprised to see her bedroom door open and the light on.
She arrived at the doorway and she almost screamed with the shock of seeing her son made up and dressed in his sisters old school uniform with his penis stretching the knickers. "What the fuck are you doing?" she raged.
A shocked Christopher turned to face her, "Mum, mum...you should be at work."
Ignoring that remark she demanded, "How long have you been dressing up in your sisters clothes?"
"I... I have never done it before."
"And you will never do it again," said Julie, as she picked up her hairbrush.
Before Christopher knew what was happening he was face down on the bed with Julie astride his back facing his feet and she lifted the skirt at the back and brought the hairbrush crashing down on her sons knicker covered buttocks.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Julie spanked from cheek to cheek as Christopher struggled and wailed but he was trapped in position by his mothers body.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Christopher was howling and pleading but Julie had no intention of stopping although she did get off his back, sit on the bed and drag him over her lap.He was completely defeated as she pulled the knickers down to reveal his red buttocks before resuming the beating.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
At last she pushed him to the floor and shouted "Get out of those clothes and get that make up off your face,you pervert."
Christopher staggered to his room with his hands on his tanned arse as his tears flowed down his face.
He removed his sisters school uniform and cleaned his face before starting to get into his own clothes before collapsing face down on his bed and crying loudly.
Julie calmed down a bit as she pondered what else, if anything, she should do and she eventually decided on an action that she hoped would cure her sons thoughts of wearing female clothing once and for all.
She went to her sons room where he was still sobbing on the bed and she said calmly but firmly, "In the morning you will put on Catherine's school uniform again and you will come downstairs and you will go over my knee for another dose of the hairbrush."
"No, no mum please no more."
But Julie closed his bedroom door and left without responding.
There was no sign of Christopher in the morning so Julie went upstairs and picked up the discarded uniform and said, "Put this on and come downstairs now."
A sobbing Christopher eventually started to put the uniform on but worryingly, perhaps, his cock instantly started to harden.
He went downstairs and he was fully erect but he did not know if that was because of the clothing that he was wearing or because of the upcoming arse tanning or both.
His mother was in the kitchen and, without speaking, she picked up the hairbrush and sat on a chair.
Christopher did not need to be told what to do so he approached her lap and she tugged the knickers down and she was a bit shocked at the sight of his rigid penis but she did not comment.
Christopher lay over her lap but had trouble getting his cock comfortable but thoughts of that were taken from his mind as the beating started on his already sore backside.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Christopher writhed and bucked and squirmed and howled and Julie stopped the hiding.
On instruction he got off her lap and Julie again did not comment on his still hard prick, "Now you will go upstairs and remove those clothes and you will never wear your sisters uniform again,understand?"
