							The Escape Plan

	It was a hot Thursday lunch-time. Linda and Kelly were lying back on the recently cut grass of the school playing field, lazily chewing stalks of grass. Despite the weather, they were not happy. An afternoon of double maths, followed by physics would have been bad enough, but they also faced the prospect of a caning after school on Friday, then a full day's detention on Saturday. A Saturday they had planned to spend shopping and watching Wimbledon on the TV in the afternoon. They could see no way out of either of their punishments.
	Linda and Kelly were close friends, inseparable; both of medium height, both with medium length hair (Linda's a sandy blonde, and Kelly's jet black), they were both fourteen, and neither had been caned before. Their crime was to have set the school's fire alarms off, a stupid joke that they regretted now. A crime they would have got away with if they hadn't been seen doing it by David Miller. He had ratted on them, and in the tradition of school justice his statement was enough to condemn them despite no other evidence to support the claim.
	The girls had been summoned to the headmasters office, and their guilt had been proclaimed, and their punishment dictated, of course there was also a lecture. How disappointed everyone was in the girls was stressed over and over again. The girls had been grateful when that ordeal was over, made dinner just in time for the first sitting, and escaped outside to the playing field; to sit dejected in the sun.
	It was just short of thirty degrees centigrade, very humid, and there was little breeze to alleviate the discomfort. The girls wore dark green knee length skirts, white summer  blouses, green blazers which were discarded on the grass along with their green and silver ties. The noise of two-hundred children at play surrounded them. Everyone was subdued by the weather. Kids playing football were stooped, hands on knees, breathing heavily and sweating profusely. Young couples, some holding hands for the first time, strolled apathetically round the field. Some, more extrovert couples kissed, lying on the grass, holding each other self-consciously, in a compromise between what their bodies told them was appropriate, and what they had learned from steamy television serials.
	"I don't want to be caned"  Kelly said unnecessarily.
	"No kidding"  replied Linda.
	"What are we going to do? We'll miss the tennis. A whole day in detention will drive me crazy" said Kelly, sitting up a little more and looking around as if trying to find someone to blame.
	"A whole day of you moaning about it will drive me crazy"
	"And that doesn't take account of what my dad's going to do"
	"Well if he's anything like my dad he'll stop your pocket money for a month, and probably won't let you out for a few weeks either."
	"Shit!"  Kelly turned towards Linda, as if realising the full implications of what they had done.
	"There's no point worrying about it Kelly. There's nothing we can do."
	A stray ball came their way, and Kelly rolled it back at the shirtless boys nearby.
	"There must be something we can do. We have to find a way out of this." Kelly lay back on the grass again, her left arm across her eyes to protect them from the sun. They rested in silence for a while, until they heard the school bell ringing in the distance, announcing afternoon registration.
	"I've got it. I've got a plan."  Kelly said as she put her tie on again, and picked up her blazer.
	"What plan?"  asked Linda sounding unconvinced.
	"All we've got to do is persuade David to tell the headmaster that he lied. That he didn't see us press the alarm at all."  responded Kelly cheerfully.
	"Uhuh, and how do we do that?" Linda's voice betrayed her scepticism.
	"Well I haven't got that far yet, but I will. Before the day is out."

	The afternoon passed slowly. Kelly and Linda were both intelligent girls who always did well in school, but neither of them enjoyed maths very much. The double period was the dread of the week. David Miller was in the same class as the girls, and Kelly sat two rows behind him in maths, she spent most of the lesson staring at the back of his head, thinking very hard about her plan, or rather lack of plan. David was also an intelligent student. Kelly quite liked him really, although he was rather too shy for her taste. He was good looking, well proportioned, had a cheeky grin, and a fair amount of spirit when he needed it. The plan formed slowly, but it did form. By the end of the lesson she had it all worked out.
	As the bell rang, and they got up to head for the physics lab Kelly whispered to Linda:
	"I've got it. It's foolproof, and there's no risk."
	"Go on then. What's the plan?" replied Linda.
	Kelly whispered to her as they left the room and climbed down the stairs to the ground floor.
	"You wouldn't dare!" Linda blurted out excitedly.
	"It can't fail Linda. Think about it."
	Linda did think about it. It was a good plan. It shouldn't fail, but still...it was going a bit far.
	"It's not like he framed us or anything Kelly, he only ratted on us."
	"This has got nothing to do with fairness Linda, it's not about revenge, well maybe a little bit but that's no the point. This is about survival. Do you want to get the cane, spend all day in detention on Saturday, and have your pocket money stopped for a month and not be able to go out for the next five years?"
	"Yeh, okay. I'm in. There is one thing though. How are we going to get him to Bluebell Wood? We can't take him there at gun-point."
	"I've already thought of that. You know he's soft on Vanessa. He hasn't got the courage to ask her out, but he really fancies her, well she's going to write him a little note saying how much she likes him, and how she'd like to meet him there right after school."
	"She is is she. Does she know this."
	"Not yet, but she will before this physics lesson is over."
	"How are you going to persuade her?"
	"I've got an Emlyn Hughes autograph she wants."
	"You're a devious bitch sometimes Kelly, you really are."

	The physics lesson was as slow and boring as the maths lesson was. Neither of the girls could concentrate, both were excited, and a little scared at what lay ahead. Kelly passed notes to Vanessa, and Vanessa passed notes back. The exchange was terminated by a note from Vanessa to David. He looked back at Vanessa, a little surprised, but when she smiled at him, he smiled back and blushed.
	"We'll have to stop of at my house on the way home." Kelly told Linda as they left the classroom.
	Linda nodded, sagely.

	The woods were quiet. A few birds sung in the trees, but even they seemed to be subdued by the heat. Kelly and Linda stopped in a small clearing, largely surrounded by thick bushes. Kelly dropped a bag on the floor, and took of her tie and blazer dropping them on the floor also. Linda followed her example.
	"I can't believe we're going to do this Kelly." she said breathlessly.
	"No, but we are."
	"Did you remember the handcuffs?" asked Linda.
	"Yes, for the third time. I remembered everything. Don't worry!"
	They were both disturbed by a sound in the woods, coming from the direction of the path.
	"Shit. He's early. Hide." instructed Kelly.
	They both ducked down out of sight, as David approached the clearing, looking for a way through the bushes. He had his blazer slung over his right shoulder, and his tie stuffed in the pocket. Just as he picked his way around the last on, both girls jumped on him. They rolled around on the ground for a little while struggling. Until eventually Kelly was sitting on David, and Linda managed to roll him over onto his front. David was not much stronger than the girls, so they didn't have too much trouble forcing his hands behind his back and putting the handcuffs on.
	"What the fuck's going on? Where's Vanessa?" said David, sounding angry and scared at the same time.
	"She's not coming."  said Kelly, a little proudly "you've been set up my boy."
	"What? What do you mean? Get off me!"
	"We've got a bit of a problem David. You see, you dropped us in deep shit when you told on us about the fire-alarms. And the only way we can see out of it is if you go and tell the headmaster that you lied. That it wasn't us after all, and you made it all up."
	"But it was you. How can I tell him I lied. For Christ's sake he'll murder me if I say that."
	"Oh dear. I  thought you'd take that view."
	Kelly was beginning to enjoy herself. She had been exited ever since she'd thought up the plan, but she was really enjoying this sense of power. She knew what they were going to do to him, she knew there was nothing he could do to stop them. She felt strangely aroused by it all. She tried to hide her excitement and keep control of her voice.
	Kelly remained on top of David despite his struggling. With his arms behind his back he couldn't really muster any strength. Kelly nodded to Linda,  and she started to remove David's shoes and socks.
	"What are you doing? Stop that! Kelly, please. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to tell on you. Mr Hunter caught me, he thought it was me that had set the alarms off. I was going to get the blame. I wouldn't have told anyone otherwise."
	"David this isn't about blame. Well, all right part of it is to punish you for telling on us, but the important thing is getting us out of the shit. The only way you're getting out of this is if you agree to retract your accusation."
	"You know I can't do that."
	"But you will."
	David was beginning to get really scared now. he didn't know what these girls were going to do to him. He had his fears, but he didn't really think that they'd do anything too awful. If they did he could report them and they'd be in even bigger trouble. He thought they were probably just trying to frighten him. But he didn't intend to give in to their intimidation. There was something that really disturbed him though, something that undermined his confidence that nothing too awful was going to happen, and that was the strange tone in Kelly's voice.
	David's shoes and socks were off, and discarded, Linda holding her nose and pulling a face. Kelly rolled David face up, and sat on his stomach. She started to undo the buttons on his shirt. David was scared and excited at the same time, and he began to really worry about what they were going to do with him.
	"Oh come on Kelly. This isn't going to work. For God's sake pack it in!" he said.
	Kelly just looked at him and smiled.
	"We're going to strip you naked David. Then we're going to find a branch, just the right kind, and smack your bare bottom with it. Then... I don't really know... we'll improvise from there." she said, feeling the awesomeness of the power she had over him.
	"You're crazy. You won't do that. You wouldn't dare. Linda, tell her. You'll be in big trouble. Christ you're in enough as it is. Do you really want more. This is... the..."
	Kelly put her hand over his mouth.
	"The only thing I want from you is an assurance that you are going to retract. Anything else you say is a waste of your breath."
	David really beginning to feel scared now. His stomach was full of gnawing anxiety, and he felt slightly nauseous. He wasn't sure whether he believed Kelly or not. They wouldn't really strip him naked would they. That would be beyond the pale. They were bluffing. His rational mind was certain that they were bluffing, but another part of him was terrified that they were not.
	His shirt buttons undone, they pulled his shirt up and over his head. The handcuffs prevented them pulling it off, but they pushed it as far down his arms as they could until he was lying on it. Kelly turned slightly and reached down behind her, feeling for the button at the top of David's black school trousers. She found it, and undid it slowly, and then equally slowly pulled down the zip, and folded back the flies of his trousers, revealing the white underpants beneath.
	David was shaking slightly, and had gone pale, despite the heat. He was sweating quite profusely, and becoming more and more convinced  that Kelly had gone mad, and might actually carry out her threat. Linda took hold of the legs of David's trousers and with some effort pulled them down, and then off, leaving him lying in just his white underpants.
	"You know. Just about the most embarrassing thing that can happen to a fourteen year old boy, is to be naked in front of other people, especially girls. In fact it's probably the most awful thing you can imagine happening to you isn't it?" Kelly said to David, giggling a little.
	"Are you sure about this Kelly?"  asked Linda. She was getting excited too, but she was also getting scared. She wasn't as sure about this as she had been earlier. She was also feeling a little bit sorry for David.
	"More than ever." replied Kelly evenly. There was no way Kelly was going to stop now. They had secured nothing, if they let him go they only added to their troubles, and perhaps most importantly of all she was enjoying herself in a way she had never done before. She really felt the thrill of power. She had never had any power over anyone before, and to have this much power over a boy, was really thrilling. She was feeling a strong sexual arousal too, and felt herself become quite moist.
	David was banking on Kelly bluffing. They had brought him this far, to scare him, they had left him in his underpants to terrify him into believing that they would pull them down. They wouldn't. They just wanted  him to give in. David wouldn't give in, even though he was really not sure about his reasoning.
	Kelly hooked a finger underneath the front of his pants and pulled up, eventually letting the elastic slap back onto David's belly. He gasped. Then she let her finger stroke a line across his belly just above the elastic.
	"Are you scared yet?" she asked.
	"No" replied David his voice shaking in fear, wanting but not being able to look her in the eye when he said it.
	Kelly  gently took hold of the elastic on both his hips, and slowly pushed away from herself.
	"Noooo!" cried David "All right. All right I'll retract I promise. I'll tell the headmaster tomorrow. I'll tell him I made it up, that it was me that did it. Please, just stop. Stop!"
	Kelly stopped. She was still sitting on him. Half on his belly, half on his chest. She was turned away from him, looking down at his underpants which she had pushed part way down, just revealing an area of pubic hair above his penis. David's modesty was still just about in tact. Kelly sighed, and let David relax. Let him believe his ordeal was over.
	"Thank you David. That's all I wanted to hear." she said smiling at him kindly.
	"Oh God. I really thought you were going to do it. Look I'm sorry I got you into trouble. I'll sort it out tomorrow I promise. God you really had me scared then." he smiled back at her, a look of utter relief on his face.
	"The problem is... you might change your mind tomorrow. You might want to tell on us for this little incident. You might think that once you're away from here then you don't have to keep your promise. And... I would like to punish you for ratting on us anyway, and putting us through a lot of worry."  as she said this she drummed her finger idly on his chest.
	"I won't change my mind I promise. I won't tell anyone. Please you've got to believe me. I give you my word."
	"Not good enough. I've got a better idea"  said Kelly, slowly pulling his pants all the way to his knees. Linda took over from there and pulled them off, dropping them onto his trousers.
	"Oh No, No please. Oh God. Christ you're in for it now. I'll kill you. I'll kill you both. Just you wait until I get free you're in deep shit. What are your parents going to think. You wait. You bitch. You wait."
	"He's turning nasty. Let's give him a good smacking. That ought to give him something to really complain about"  said Kelly unconcerned.
	Kelly stood up, and she and Linda dragged the struggling naked David to a large log, where they forced him down, backside in the air.
	"Go find a branch or something, something whippy." Kelly told Linda. Linda went of to the bushes looking for something suitable, while Kelly sat alongside David, admiring the curve of his bottom. She held him down with one hand, and just to pass the time started to spank him with her hand, enjoying the way his buttocks wobbled with each smack. David squirmed and cursed, suffering far more agony in the humiliation and indignity of the situation than the pain. She had been right. His nakedness in front of them was just about the worst thing he could imagine. He wanted to die in shame.
	Linda came back with a strong piece of flexible stalk from one of the bushes, and gave it to Kelly. Kelly swished it through the air a few times, and satisfied, started to strike David's bottom with it, occasionally hitting him on the tops of the thighs just for a change. David bucked and screamed, and shouted threats and curses at Kelly.
	"Here, you have a go." Kelly said, handing Linda the improvised cane. Linda took it a little doubtfully, and swung it a few times, not very hard.
	"I think he's had enough now Kelly. Come on, let's finish this off."
	"Okay. We're nearly done now anyway. It won't be long, and don't worry. You'll be glad on Saturday."
	Kelly didn't really want to stop now, she was having too much fun. She wanted to go on for much longer, but Linda was right, they shouldn't overdo it, and she was getting a bit worried that someone might wonder about the marks on David's backside.
	Kelly and Linda lifted David off the log, and dropped him on the floor again. He was crying quietly to himself. Too ashamed to look either of them in the eye. His face almost as red as his bottom.
	"You have to understand that we have to protect ourselves David. We have to make sure that you'll do as we ask. I want you to understand that. There must be no possibility that you'll change your mind tomorrow."
	"Fuck off!"
	"That kind of language isn't going to help you you know. We're nearly finished now."
	Kelly sat  beside David, pushing him back into a lying position, and a little nervously,  stroked her hand down his stomach, and down the side of his groin. David bucked involuntarily.
	"Get Off!" he shouted.
	"You know, there probably is one thing that a fourteen year old boy would fear more than being stripped naked in front of a couple of girls. Do you know what that is David?"  Kelly asked sadistically,  stroking the back of her index finger down David's long slim penis.
	"Get off me you bitch. Please, don't do that."
	"That's right. Being stark bollock naked in front of two girls... with an erection."
	David started to cry again, and moan and mumble incoherently. He couldn't believe it. He could not believe what they were doing to him.
	Kelly took David's penis and rubbed it gently, pulling the foreskin back, and stroking the frenum and glans. Shocks of excitement coursed through David, feelings and sensation that he had never experienced before flooded into his brain. His penis rose quickly, until before long it was stiff and erect.
	"Look, it stands up all on it's own."  announced Kelly.
	Linda squealed. She had never seen an erect penis before. In fact she had only eve seen two penises before, her brother's who was eight, and her father's. Kelly had claimed to have seen her boyfriend Alan's penis, but Linda thought she was making that up.
	"My God. It's so big." cried Linda, laughing with embarrassment.
	"Nah, it's about average" said Kelly trying to sound knowledgeable about such things "Get the camera."
	Linda fumbled in Kelly's bag, and drew out a Polaroid camera. David found new strength and struggled like a Demon, but Kelly threw herself across his chest, to pin him down. Linda started to take snaps.
	"Let's stand him up." suggested Kelly, and the two of them pulled him to his feet. Kelly started to stroke his buttocks and thighs, and groin, finally alighting on his penis again, rubbing it harder now; just to make sure it stayed stiff. Linda continued taking pictures. Making sure that she caught David from all angles, including from behind, and making sure that she kept Kelly out of shot.
	"That's it" said Linda, lowering the camera, "no more film."
	Kelly sat David down again, and went through the pictures showing them to David one at a time.
	"Now here's the deal. Tomorrow you go to the headmaster's office before assembly, and you tell him that you set of the fire-alarm, and that you lied about us doing it. Also, of course, you make no mention of your ordeal here this afternoon. And you make no attempt at retribution. If you fail in any of these things we'll plaster these pictures all over the school. Every kid, boys and girls, from eleven to eighteen is going to see you stark naked with your willy up in the air. Of course the teachers will see them too I suppose. God that's an embarrassing thought. The whole school. You'd never be able to lift your head up again. Do we have a deal, and don't forget you can't double-cross us here David. I think you know we mean business."
	"Okay" replied David weakly, knowing he was beaten "I'll do whatever you say, just don't show anyone those pictures... please."
	"Good boy. Now. Since you've been through such a lot this afternoon, and you have been good really. We'll give you a bit of a treat."
	Kelly grabbed David's penis again and began rubbing hard. She didn't really know what she was doing, but she had heard some of the older boys talking about masturbation, and had a pretty good idea of what was involved. She didn't have to work for very long before David yelled out, and went into a brief spasm. Sperm erupted from his penis and flew a considerable distance before falling to earth.
	"Wow!" Kelly and Linda said together, amazed.
	"Come on let's go."  said Linda packing up.
	The girls got up, and as they had planned Linda left first with the pictures, to get those to safety before David was released. Just in case. Then Kelly unlocked the hand-cuffs, and put them in her pocket. The tousled David's hair, gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, a pat on the backside, and skipped merrily away.
	Her plan had worked, and she realised that now she had the pictures she had David. Once he had done what they wanted there was no end to what they could make him do. And, there was no reason they couldn't use the same technique on others, girls or boys. They could even enlist David' help. This was going to be a great Summer, thought Kelly to herself.
