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17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyngaru
By: Jack Date: December 17, 2017, 4:39 pm
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Today is our last rehearsal. It is a full dress rehearsal and
it is open to parents. We already had a normal rehearsal this
morning, like we do every Saturday. But when it was over we
were all sent home and told to be back at 4:00 pm. to have a
full dress rehearsal with robes and everything.
Mom is so excited. She was going to dress up, but I told her
she doesn’t have to for the rehearsal because it is only parents
watching. She is so excited that we leave way early and are one
of the first ones at the auditorium. I try to tell her that
Ignacio will be singing the solo not me, but that does not calm
her down. She assures me it does not matter if I sing a solo or
not. I am singing in the choir and that is enough for her.
While mom is getting a front row seat, I make my way back to the
robing room. When I enter, Ignacio is standing there totally
naked. It is actually the first time I have seen him naked.
Sure enough though, his balls have dropped and his boyhood is
growing both fatter and longer.
“Oh! You got naked, so I can spank you for a change.”
“You think you’re man enough?”
“A challenge?”
“You can take it that way if you want.”
I go and get the folding chair that has been used for many
spankings over this month and sit down on it.
“Ignacio. Come here. You’ve been a spoiled brat all month.
It’s time to take you down a peg.”
I am surprised. Ignacio actually walks over to me. I expected
him to tell me off and make me strip for a spanking, but instead
he is standing right in front of me waiting.
“Over my lap.”
Ignacio lays across my lap, without saying a single word.
I lay one hand on his back and the other on his buttocks. I
never thought this would ever happen, but I am not going to pass
up this opportunity. I begin smacking Ignacio’s butt cheeks one
after another. Ignacio is just laying across my lap taking the
spanking. Boys begin filtering in to change into their robes
and stop to watch me spank Ignacio. Ignacio is beginning to
squirm around and I expect tears are watering his eyes. Flynn
steps up and whispers into my ear.
“Switch to your sneaker.”
“You sure?”
“Yes. Definitely. Ignacio wants you to.”
“How do you know.”
“Because I’ve spanked him on the last rehearsal day too. He
most definitely wants to be spanked hard!”
I stop spanking Ignacio and reach down and slip off a sneaker
and bring it up and then down across Ignacio’s right cheek and
he yells with pain. I repeat the same strike to his left cheek
with a similar yell. Then I smack and smack Ignacio until he is
bawling his little eyes out. I keep smacking him, until I get
release from all the rage that has built up in me because of how
Ignacio has treated me like his personal slave. Then I stop. I
just stop and drop my sneaker and sit there with my hands
rubbing Ignacio who is bawling. I rub his back with one hand
and his bottom with the other.
Once the spanking ended, the other boys began slipping their
robes on over their clothes. By the time they are all robed,
Ignacio has calmed down and I help him to stand up. He stands
facing me with tears still running down his cheeks.
“Are we even now? I am very sorry for how I treated you?”
I had to think about what Ignacio is saying. I am utterly taken
by surprise.
“I had to be hard on you, Edison. The Director expected me to
make you into a Treble. It is the only way to do it in so short
a time. Do you forgive me?”
Standing in front of me, I no longer see the confident boy who
lorded himself over me. I now see a vulnerable little boy who
is pleading to be accepted by me. I melt inside. I pull the
naked little boy into my arms and hug him, and whisper into his
ear.
“All is forgiven. Thank you for teaching me to sing.”
The room bursts out in cheers and applause. It takes some time
for the cheers to end.
“Guys, we need to get our robes on, don’t you think?”
Leave it to Flynn to be the responsible one. I stand up and
strip naked like Ignacio. Flynn is already naked. We get the
last three robes on the rack. They are identical white robes
like the other boys are wearing except for ours are trimmed in
red. The red trim had been added sometime during the week,
because originally our robes were plain white like the other
boys.
“The trim denotes we are Trebles.” Ignacio informs me.
We line up in order, so as to fill the back row first and then
filling the loft from back to front. Once in line we move out
to back stage, where we wait along with the other choirs to go
on stage. I can hear the a man talking. He is telling the
audience, in this case our parents, about the different choirs
and the directors over each choir. He then introduces the
overall director who will lead us all. He will be the only
director on stage. Our director will be off stage down front,
where we can see him and him us, so he can give any individual
instructions by hand signals. Then the orchestra begins the
music that announces for us to begin taking our positions on
stage.
Our choir climbs up into the loft on the left side of the stage
as you look at it, while the girls take the right side loft.
The huge adult choir fills the entire middle stage. Once in the
loft and standing in front of my seat, I notice a small platform
up front in the center. Ignacio whispers that is for the
soloist to stand during his solo. He explains they want to make
sure we can be seen. I can only think how glad I am, that I do
not have to stand on that platform.
Once everyone is in position, the overall director takes over
and we begin the concert. We sing together as one huge choir
and individually as separate choirs. There are many solos.
Some of which are accompanied by the choir and others are
totally on their own. Ignacio gets up on the platform when it
is his turn and the auditorium lights go low and spotlights
shine on him, causing him to glow. Then he sings. It is like
listening to an angel. He sings “Silent Night” in both English
and German. I do not understand the German, but I know it
sounds beautiful.
Then I notice it. I can see right through Ignacio’s robes to
his skin. I remember him telling me that is why soloists are
naked under their robes because their street clothes would show
through. But now it is his skin that is showing. It would not
be so bad if he was standing on the floor of the loft. Then he
would only be seen from waist up. But on that platform he can
be seen from his knees up. I wonder how many, if any of the
audience can see that he is naked under his robe.
Ignacio’s solo ends to huge applause. He steps down off the
platform after taking many bows. No wonder why he likes singing
solos. He loves the attention. The concert continues to the
end where all three choirs sing the grand finale, the
“Hallelujah Chorus from Handel’s Messiah.” At the end, the
lights go up and the overall director takes his bows and then
starting with the girls choir they take their bows. Then the
adult choir. Then lastly the boys choir. I am bowing along
with the rest of the choir, when all of a sudden I feel hands
grab me and push me to the front of the loft right to the
banister.
Then I am lifted up and before I can say or do anything I am
hanging upside down over the banister by my feet. I can hear
the audience laughing and the overall director announcing to the
audience that these are the soloists from the all male choir.
Then it dawns on me. I cannot see anything because my robe is
down over my head, which means my naked self is open for every
one to see. When the laughing and applause dies down, I am
lifted back to my feet and set down. My robe returns to it’s
normal position revealing my very red face. Flynn is grinning
from ear to ear as his robe falls back into place. Ignacio is
his normal self. He is acting like nothing just happened.
One of the soprano boys explains to me what just happened.
“It’s tradition. We always expose the Trebles on the last
rehearsal. Don’t worry it only happens in the final full dress
rehearsal with the parents. It never happens at the real
concert.”
The other choir boys tell me.
“The only people that know of the tradition are those that have
kids or in the case of the adult choir, spouses in the choirs.”
“You could have told me.”
“What and ruin the surprise?”
“Ya, if you knew, you might have put up a fight and then we
might have dropped you.”
“Oh! I guess it’s best I didn’t know then.”
“Ya, that’s what we thought.”
Now I understand why Flynn was so insistent on being a treble,
even though his voice broke and he cannot sing solos anymore.
We all head back to the robing room and change back into street
clothes and go home. Tomorrow night is Christmas Eve and our
first real concert. We only do two concerts. One on Christmas
Eve and then the big one on Christmas day. The concert on
Christmas Eve went exactly like the dress rehearsal, except for
the hanging over the railing part. The guys were true to their
word about that only being done for the parents. I discover it
is not so bad being a part of the choir. I have gotten to know
the other boys. They all seem cool. Of course they get to know
me even better, since they have seen me naked and spanked and
even having my wiener pulled. But the thing is, there is no
teasing. It is like we are a special club or something. What
happens in choir, stays in choir. Not one person at school has
teased me about being tiny or being spanked or anything else
that happened at choir.
I am actually looking forward to the All City Christmas Concert.
I am the one hurrying mom this time. We are finally out the
door and on our way. Of course being in the choir I do have to
get to the auditorium early, but the Director told all of us to
get there even earlier for this performance. He didn’t tell us
why, but he wanted us all in the robing room at least thirty
minutes earlier than the night before. When we arrive I go
backstage and mom goes to find her seat. I meet up with two
other choir boys walking to the robing room. The first thing we
see when entering is a sign. It is signed by the Director.
“Everyone is to be naked under their robes. Choirboys before
you put on your robe, go and stand in line in front of one of
the Trebles for a spanking. Once you have been soundly spanked,
then you can put on your robe.”
Walking past the sign, we see naked Flynn with a naked choirboy
over his lap and Flynn is smiling as he spanks the boy. I go
ahead and strip naked and sit at one of the two empty chairs and
as soon as I get seated, one of the boys that came in with me,
lays across my lap so I can spank him. Ignacio soon arrives and
strips and takes his seat and now all three of us have a line of
boys waiting for their turn to be spanked. There are tears and
red bottoms everywhere. Now we all know why the Director wanted
us to be here thirty minutes early. We each hand spank.
Nothing in our instructions said anything at all about using a
sneaker, and besides my sneaker is a ways away from me and I
have a line of boys to get through. But no getting into a
hurry, because the sign also said to give the choirboys a sound
spanking. Nothing playful here, but a real bring to crying
spanking. I look over at little Flynn and he has this seventeen
year old over his lap and is spanking him with all he has. I
bet the teenager thought he would get it easier with Flynn, but
he has a surprise coming. Flynn loves spanking too much to let
anyone get off easy.
By the time I have finished off the boys in my line, my hand is
really sore. It actually got sore before I was half way through
the line, so I rotated the boys coming down the line from my
left side to my right side switching off hands. I noticed that
Ignacio did the same thing. I doubt Flynn even noticed the
soreness in his hand and wrist until he was done, because he was
so into what he was doing to care.
Once all the spankings are dished out, we all put on our robes.
This is the first time all of us are naked under our robes. I
have gotten used to it by now, but I notice many of the other
boys keep pulling their arms out of the sleeves inside their
robes to play around, before sliding their arms back in place.
Since last night was the first real concert and I now know how
it is going to go, I am more comfortable just lining up and
singing along with the rest of the choir, without worries of
anything unexpected. Now I can enjoy the concert. I am
impressed by the spectacle of it all.
The lighting is wonderful. It is constantly changing colors and
the spotlight work switching from soloist to soloist and back to
the overall director and then emphasizing one choir or the
other. It is like a magical dance in lights. I also enjoy
listening to the other choirs sing as we sit. The all girls
choir, made up of girls under eighteen years old, is a mirror of
our choir. They sound wonderful. The adult choir is huge,
covering the entire main stage from side to side. They have
room filling volume also. Not like our choir which is small and
concentrated with an all boy sound. The adult choir is balanced
and full in its sound. Even the orchestra gets in on the fun by
having a string set and later a drum set. The drum set is
probably my favorite of all the music. There is this little boy
of eight years old standing high up on this platform that is
conical in shape, with him standing right up on top. He sort of
looks like he is standing on a volcano, especially when they
turn the lights on under him so he shines. The only thing that
would have made that better is if the little boy actually sang
the “Carol of the Drum,” but we sang it. He did look really
good up there beating his drum, though.
Ignacio sang his solo and it was absolutely beautiful. I know
he worried so much about his voice breaking, but it did not
break. He had the audience spell bound with his awesome treble
voice. Watching him sing and seeing how the audience reacts,
makes me wish I had the confidence to do what he does, but I
know I would fall apart. Just thinking about it scares me, but
Ignacio is in his element being out in front of everyone.
The concert unfortunately comes down to the finale. All three
choirs will again sing Handel’s “Hallelujah Chorus.” With this
many voices, it sounds spectacular. Before we sing it, the
overall director will introduce each choir and their directors
and the orchestra and it’s leader. He will thank everyone for
coming and wish everyone a Merry Christmas.
“Ladies and Gentlemen. We have come to the end of our concert.
Soon we will sing the grand finale. But before we do that. It
has been brought to my attention, that the Boys Choir up in the
loft, has a new treble. He is Ignacio’s backup. I know we are
all so happy that Ignacio didn’t need his backup. Ignacio sang
wonderfully wouldn’t you all agree.”
He pauses for the audience to applaud, recognizing Ignacio one
more time.
“I have been told that Edison, Ignacio’s backup, has been
working very hard on his own solo, just in case he needed to
sing. I think it would be a shame for all that work to go
wasted, don’t you? Wouldn’t you all like to hear the song that
young Edison has been practicing to sing?”
He pauses again and there is a huge break out of applause.
“I completely agree with you. Edison. Please make your way
down to the stage. We all wish to hear your solo.”
All of a sudden I am lifted up by the boys beside and behind me,
and pushed to the stairs that lead down to the stage. My head
is spinning. I am walking through a haze of confusion. When I
walk out onto the stage, more applause erupts and I notice that
platform the drummer boy used is being pushed back out to center
stage. I walk up to the director and he leads me to the steps
at the back of the platform.
“Up you go Edison. I am so looking forward to hearing your
voice. I have been told that you are special.”
I know I have to look like a total dork, because I am stunned
and bewildered by what is happening to me. I climb the stairs
and stand on the little area on top. Looking down I see that I
am standing on glass and once I get centered, my robe hangs down
over the side of the cone. I look out over the audience and
fear grips me. The overall director is talking but I cannot
make out what he is saying. Then the lights start dimming and
the audience disappears into darkness and a spotlight shines on
my face. This is actually a good thing, because it has gotten
really quiet and I cannot see anything but the light in my face
so it is like I am alone. Then the orchestra begins to play the
intro to my solo and I wait for my cue to begin. Behind me a
huge screen has been lowered behind the adult choir and an
animation begins playing of “The Snowman.”
As I begin singing, I feel heat filling my body and realize they
turned the lights on below me. I look down and I am glowing.
We're walking in the air
We're floating in the moonlit sky
The people far below are sleeping as we fly
We're holding very tightI'm riding in the midnight blue
I'm finding I can fly so high above with you
Far across the world
The villages go by like dreams
The rivers and the hills
The forests and the streams
Children gaze open mouthed taken by surprise
Nobody down below believes their eyes
We're surfing in the air
We're swimming in the frozen sky
We're drifting over icy mountains floating by
Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep
Rising up a mighty monster from its sleep
We're walking in the air
We're dancing in the midnight sky
And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly
We’re walking in the air
We’re....walking...in...the...air
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Re: 17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyn
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By: Jack Date: December 17, 2017, 4:40 pm
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Part 5B
I did it! I hit all the high notes! Oh my! I am so hot. I
think, I am sweating under my robe. The heat coming off of
those lights is really hot. The auditorium lights come up and
people are on their feet, applauding. I bow. They keep
applauding so I bow again and again.
Slowly I step down the stars to get off of the platform and the
overall director has me bow a few more times before going back
up to the choir loft with the other boys.
By the time I return to my place, the platform has been removed
and we are getting ready to sing the finale. The overall
director starts his speech thanking everyone.
“Edison, you sure glowed up on the platform!”
“Ya. Edison, you were like a light bulb!”
The boys are all snickering and I cannot figure out why.
“Your little filament was glowing!”
“Ya, I thought I was going to be blinded by the glow off your
butt.”
“What are you guys talking about?” I ask confused.
Flynn speaks up.
“I told you guys that he is slow. Dude, we could see everything
under your robe.”
“Ya, Edison, you might as well have been standing up their
naked.”
“No Way!” I exclaim to their pronouncement that everyone could
see through my robe.
Then the finale starts, so I cannot continue to find out about
this whole seeing everything under my robe thing.
When the concert ends we all head to the robing room to change
out of our robes. Once I am naked, and before I can put my
street clothes on, Ignacio says to me.
“Edison, that is exactly what everyone in the whole auditorium
saw.”
Ignacio is pointing at my nakedness.
“Right there, just like you are now. That’s what the lights are
for and why soloists sing naked under their robes. It’s
tradition for the new boy to get to sing up on the platform for
everyone’s delight. It has been very difficult to keep this
last secret from you all month. We knew if you found out, you
wouldn’t be able to go through with it. Flynn enjoyed it, when
he got to sing up there, but we knew you wouldn’t like it, so we
didn’t tell you.”
“So you are saying that everyone out there has basically seen me
naked.”
“Yep!”
“So when I go back to school after New Years, every kid at
school is going to know what I look like naked.”
“Well maybe not all of them. Just the ones here at the concert
tonight.”
“Ya, Edison, that is why all the rest of us choir boys let you
spank us. We only thought it fair since you were going to be
the exhibitionist this year.”
I stand in the middle of the room stunned and naked as all the
guys laugh and pat my butt and tell me how great I was as this
years solo backup. Once I gain my composure and get dressed I
make my way out to the front lobby with some of the other boys
and sure enough, it is confirmed that everyone saw right through
my robe.
“Oh! You are just the cutest boy, from head to toe and
everywhere in between.”
Many other such comments from old and young alike. Then mom
comes up to me smiling and I know exactly what she is thinking
as she looks at me up and down. Oh no! My mom has seen me
naked, without me being naked. How do I ever get that thought
out of my head?
The Director walks up with Maestro, just before mom and I leave.
“Edison, I look forward to SEEING you for the Easter Concert.”
Both Maestro and the Director walk off laughing.
The End.
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Re: 17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyn
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By: Jack Date: December 18, 2017, 4:26 am
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Zyngaru,
Thanks for sharing this great story. It's not one I could have
ever imagined, but it was fun.
Thanks also for giving me a break to reorganize and get back
ahead on the Christmas Pageant. I don't think I would have
lasted without your help.
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Re: 17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyn
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By: db105 Date: December 18, 2017, 8:06 am
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Yeah, thanks for the story, Zyngaru. So Ignacio turned out not
to be such a brat, his voice did not break but Edison got to
shine anyway, and it was a happy (even if embarrassing) ending
for everyone.
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Re: 17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyn
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By: Zyngaru Date: December 18, 2017, 9:23 am
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[quote author=Jack link=topic=262.msg2299#msg2299
date=1513592782]
Zyngaru,
Thanks for sharing this great story. It's not one I could have
ever imagined, but it was fun.
Thanks also for giving me a break to reorganize and get back
ahead on the Christmas Pageant. I don't think I would have
lasted without your help.
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Jack,
You are more than welcome. It was just my small way to give
back to you. You do so much, so being able to give you a slight
break on some of your responsibilities, was my honor. Merry
Christmas.
Z
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Re: 17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyn
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By: Zyngaru Date: December 18, 2017, 9:34 am
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[quote author=db105 link=topic=262.msg2300#msg2300
date=1513605969]
Yeah, thanks for the story, Zyngaru. So Ignacio turned out not
to be such a brat, his voice did not break but Edison got to
shine anyway, and it was a happy (even if embarrassing) ending
for everyone.
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You are welcome.
I like happy endings. Even little kinky Flynn, with his broke
voice, still enjoyed himself. With Ignacio, you just had to
look past the brat to find the real boy inside. Edison, well
what can we say. He is the boy who is too shy to go for what he
wants, so he has to be led, kicking and fighting to his moment
of Shining glory.
I know embarrassing isn't every ones cup of tea, but it is my
quirk, so it was bound to be in the story. It made me happy
while writing it.
Merry Christmas
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Re: 17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyn
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By: Brit Date: December 18, 2017, 3:20 pm
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Relevant to this story and very cute (in more ways than one!):
HTML https://www.facebook.com/choirbuzz/videos/1938463163142018/
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Re: 17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyn
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By: kalico Date: December 28, 2017, 5:09 pm
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Great story and thanks for sharing
Loved it....
Hugs kal
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Re: 17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyn
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By: Adric Date: July 7, 2019, 6:01 pm
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Wow - thanks Z, for a very cute and creative series of stories.
:)
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Re: 17 December 2017 - All -City Christmas Concert part 5 by Zyn
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By: Zyngaru Date: July 7, 2019, 8:11 pm
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[quote author=Adric link=topic=262.msg13717#msg13717
date=1562540490]
Wow - thanks Z, for a very cute and creative series of stories.
:)
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You are welcome. It was fun writing. It was even fun reading
it again with you. Unfortunately, someone needs to go through
it and make the necessary corrections. My mistakes are bad.
And those dreaded ****'s need to be removed and the real word
put in p-e-n-i-s! It just doesn't have the same effect with the
****'s.
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