When I was around 10 y.o. and my sister 12 y.o. we were with a group of the neighborhood friends and I in a spiteful manner alluded to the fact that my sister was on her period and wearing a kotex pad currently.
Totally embarrassed and humiliated she went home and told my mother who once I went into the house gave me a serious scolding and said wait until later tonight when it's bedtime and you'll be wishing you had never told the other's about your sister's condition.
I went around the rest of the day totally thinking about what she had said and what was going to be my punishment for my offense. Well bedtime arrived and I was told to go to my room and undress down to my tightly white briefs and wait for her to come in.
Within moments she arrived with one of my sister's uniform skirt' s she wore at the Catholic School we attended and said" you're going to see and feel what it's like to be a girl young man. Now take off those underpants and there is something else you'll be wearing along with the skirt.
As I pulled my briefs down and off my mother called my sister to come into my room her carrying a old pair of her bloomer panties and a concealed item wrapped in a piece of aluminum foil which turned out to be a kotex pad drenched in various condiments being mayo, mustard,ketchup and what smelled of vinegar .
Desperation filled within me as I now knew of my punishment to be. My sister handed the panty to my mother who first spanked my bottom cheeks several times and said, "bet you won't talk about your sister again like you did will you. Now step into this panty."
Once the panty was upon me she took the gross feminine pad and placed it inside the cotton bloomer and told me to press it against my crotch and groin area and rub it also which made it very squishy and pungent due to the substances applied to it.
I was next subjected into having to put on the skirt in addition to my genital situation and both mom and sister laughed at my state of being. Myself now the one embarrassed and humiliated.
I was next ordered to turn and bend over for another round of bottom smacking as the skirt was lifted up from the rear and my panty pulled just below the cheeks my sister able to see and witness my ordeal.
Once finished with me I had to get into bed and sleep in this manner for the night and my mom told my sister to feel free to tell our friends about what she had witnessed .
I had a very hard time getting sleep dreading if my sister did tell the other's about what I had to endure. Apparently she did because for several day's every time I saw any of them they were laughing and snickering amongst themselves.
A punishment still very embedded within me. Fretter