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 The Gang Part 101 By Kelly Slimspank KellySlimspank@Googlemail.com
   copyright 2008 by Kelly Slimspank, all rights reserved
   * * * * * This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains explicit
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   The closer they drew to the Rec the more worried Tommy became.  He still
didn't believe Victoria, but the bluff was getting more realistic by the
step.  He might have run had it not been for Paul and Dave hauling him
along; one on each arm, and he might have cried for help had he not feared
that Victoria might tell whoever came to his assistance what he had done in
Fiona's garden.  He was feeling well and truly trapped and although he
didn't believe Victoria's threat there remained the possibility that they
were going to do something unpleasant to him.
   To make himself feel a little better, he decided to go on the offensive
"Just 'cos you gave the money to Jack doesn't mean it's his game.  I was
the one you were supposed to give it to."
   Victoria didn't slow her pace at all "I was talking to all three of you
Tommy, and I've handed over the money.  What you boys decide to do with it
is between you three, I'm not getting involved in your squabbles."
   "But I was the one you were supposed to give it to, I was supposed to
buy the game.  It's mine" said Tommy.
   "Tommy, I did what I promised.  You sort it out with Dan and Jack.  I'm
not interested" said Victoria as she passed through the gates of the Rec.
   As Victoria had suspected, the Rec.  was busy with children playing. 
Some swarmed the playground equipment; others ran about the open space:
playing football, chasing each other around, sitting and talking, making
daisy chains and gossiping.
   Victoria ignored all this activity and kept walking at speed, swapping
the occasional greeting and smile.  Tommy fell silent, unwilling to draw
any attention to himself at all.  He tried to look like he was with the
gang, not being taken by them, for fear this would attract interest.  The
last thing he wanted was for Victoria to start telling people what she had
told him, even if it was a bluff.  That would be embarrassing enough.
   There were three other people in the group with doubts too.  Dan and
Jack had suffered their punishment already so they knew what Victoria was
capable of, but to do this in public where any one of dozens of children
might see was an order of magnitude worse.  Neither of them really knew for
sure whether Victoria was going to carry out her threat or whether this was
just to get Tommy to agree to return to Victoria's house to take his
punishment as they had taken theirs.
   Angela was the third.  She had seen enough of the gang's activities now
to know that Victoria might carry out her threat.  Last night's game had
been a revelation to her, and one which still excited and scared her. 
Today's activities with Lucy and then with the boys had told her that
Victoria was a girl not to be messed with, who was capable of anything. 
Lucy had been stripped and beaten in a public place and she had been a
girl. The boys had been dealt with similarly, but in the relative privacy
of Victoria's house.  Angela wasn't sure what Victoria intended for Tommy,
but she didn't really think that Victoria would be afraid to carry out her
threat.
   The rest of the gang were in no doubts at all.  They knew Victoria
intended to do as she had threatened.  This didn't guarantee that it would
happen.  It was still possible for Tommy to do or say something which would
change Victoria's mind, but this was unlikely.  More likely was him doing
or saying something to make his situation worse.
   As they made their way up the path in the more secluded area towards the
back of the Rec.  Victoria suddenly wondered whether anyone had released
Declan.  This struck her as something of a mistake - she should have
checked on this yesterday.  It was only a small risk, but a risk
nonetheless; that Declan could have spent all night tied up naked out there
and still be there when they reached the clearing.  She was greatly
relieved to see the clearing empty.
   Victoria stopped in the middle of the clearing and the rest of the gang
formed an informal circle around her with Tommy in the middle next to
Victoria.  Paul and Dave retreated to the edge of the circle, but they,
like Ben and Alison, watched him closely for any signs of an escape
attempt. Jack and Dan joined the circle as well, growing more curious and
more excited as they drew closer to finding out what Victoria really had in
mind.
   Victoria looked at Tommy; she smiled at him sympathetically and then
shook her head "I'm sorry it's come to this Tommy, but you could have taken
your punishment at my house like Dan and Jack did, but you chose not to.  I
told you what would happen if you refused, so you've brought this on
yourself" she said.  She looked aside to the two trees which provided
excellent branches for suspending naked boys from and then she looked back
at Tommy.  "If you take my advice, you'll do as you're told, take your
punishment and get it over and done with.  If you don't Tommy it's only
going to get worse."
   Tommy looked round nervously not sure what to do.  He couldn't help
noticing the way that Alison, Amy, and Angela were staring at him; with
something more than just curiosity.  Ben and Dave looked pitying, but Emily
and Paul looked grave and solemn.  He also took in Dan and Jack's look of
excitement, and he knew then that these two boys were hoping he really was
going to be punished here.
   "You need to get undressed darling" said Victoria.
   Tommy looked at Victoria "No...  I'm not doing that, not here" he said
knowing that if he could just hold his nerve, just stand his ground, he'd
be able to call Victoria's bluff.
   "Tommy, listen to me, please.  If you just do as you're told and take
your punishment it's going to a lot easier I promise you.  If you refuse,
fight, argue, make life difficult, then each step of the way your
punishment will get worse and worse and worse.  Before you know it you're
going to be in a living nightmare and you'll wish you'd just done as you
were told in the first place.  You're going to spend a lot of time kicking
yourself that you didn't just get undressed when I asked you to.  So come
on, be a good boy and get it over with - this is your last chance" said
Victoria.
   Tommy was feeling really afraid now and he started to tremble a little
bit.  Everyone was staring at him and he felt they were waiting to see if
he was going to be strong and stand up to Victoria or whether he was going
to be weak and give in.  Her threats were getting to him, she sounded so
sincere, like she was really going to do it, but he still felt it was a
bluff.  If he got undressed he lost.  He had to remain strong, even if it
was getting more difficult to do so.
   "No" he said "I'm not doing it" his voice began to shake "You can't make
me, and I haven't even done anything wrong.  It was all Evadne and my
sister's doing not mine."
   "Alright then" said Victoria "We'll have the girls strip you.  Emily,
Alison, Amy, Angela, get this boy's clothes off."
   The girls stepped forwards from their places in the circle and they
advanced on Tommy.  His heart was beginning to pound and his breathing was
becoming shallow and irregular.  He kept reminding himself that they were
just trying to scare him; it was just a bluff.  His doubts grew rapidly
when Emily and Alison seized him and Amy and Angela started to unbutton his
shirt and trousers.  He decided it was time to fight; time to get away.  He
twisted his body from side to side to try to break free from Emily's grip
and then he shoved Alison roughly.  Alison stumbled backwards and fell on
her bottom heavily.  "Ow!" she said as she climbed to her feet again with
murder in her eyes.
   Taken by surprise, Emily lost her grip and Tommy was free.  He darted
for liberty, aiming at a gap in the perimeter.  Victoria watched and waited
for the inevitable impact.  She didn't have to wait long.  Tommy was felled
like a dead tree as Ben took him forcefully from behind with a well timed
rugby tackle.  Paul and Dave pounced on the stunned prone figure of Tommy
and dragged him to his feet.  They hauled him up in front of Victoria and
she shook her head at him.
   Alison moved in quickly, her fists clenching and relaxing repeatedly as
she sought vengeance for his assault on her.
   "Alison, hold off, you'll have your chance" said Victoria.  Alison
stopped, but she fumed visibly as she imagined all the horrible things she
was going to do to Tommy as soon as she was unleashed.
   "Tommy, I thought you were going to be smarter than this.  As I said,
your punishment will just get worse.  Tie him to the tree branch" she said.
   "You want us to strip him first?" asked Paul.
   "No, he'll only fight and make it difficult" said Victoria.
   Paul and Dave hauled Tommy over to the tree.  For all his fear he was
relieved.  His efforts had won him his clothes.  He wondered if the girls'
effort to strip him were just a bluff too, whether they were just teasing
and weren't really going to take them off.  Either way, whatever was going
to happen, it looked like he'd stay dressed and this was an enormous
relief.
   Emily handed Paul two cable ties from the bag and he and Dave secured
Tommy to the tree branch.  Ben stood by; a silent sentinel ready to pounce
if he should be needed.  Beside him, Alison continued to fume.
   Tommy gave a brief token struggle to the cable ties before falling still
and looking resentfully at Victoria.  Dave and Paul stepped back out of the
way.
   "Now we can't strip you properly" said Victoria "With your wrists
secured like that, but that's your fault for struggling Tommy."
   Tommy looked perplexed, she was talking as if he was worse off, but he
wasn't; he was better off.
   "So we're going to have to cut your clothes off Tommy" said Victoria and
she looked to Emily who produced a pair of scissors from the bag "And
unfortunately, that means you won't be able to put your clothes on again
afterwards."
   "Alison?" asked Emily looking at Victoria.
   "Uh, not just at the moment" said Victoria "The mood she's in? 
Scissors? Naked boy?  Probably not a good idea."
   "I'll do it then" said Emily stepping up to Tommy.  She began cutting up
his shirt.
   "No, you can't cut my clothes, my mum'll go spare!  What am I supposed
to tell her?"
   "Whatever you like Tommy" said Victoria "You can worry about that later.
Right now you've got more important things to worry about."
   Emily pulled the shreds of t-shirt from him.  Tommy gaped in fear and
uncertainty.  It was just a t-shirt.  They could still be bluffing.  He
felt the cold metal of the scissors against his belly and he looked down
just in time to see Emily cut through the waistband of his trousers.  As
she released the blades of the scissor again his trousers fell to the
floor.
   "No, stop!" he yelled "Stop!"
   "Too late for that now Tommy" said Victoria "Remember, you could have
avoided this just by doing as you were told in the first place."
   "I wanna crush his balls" said Alison.
   "Later darling" said Victoria "You see?  You've got Alison all worked up
now too, and that's really not a good idea."
   "I'm gonna crush his balls" she said as she balled her fists and relaxed
them repeatedly.
   "Oh no don't please.  Don't!" yelled Tommy as Emily attacked his blue
y-fronts.  Emily snipped without a pause, and then snipped again.
   Tommy felt his pants slip, and then he felt them fall.  The experience
was excruciating and as he felt that slight breeze across his willy he knew
he was naked and that everyone could see him.  Not only could everyone see,
but everyone was also looking.  Amy helped Emily remove Tommy's shoes and
socks and the vestiges of his other clothes, but neither of them blocked
the view of Tommy's still prepubescent willy from the others.
   He was bigger than Dan, but had no hair, and his willy was still
undeveloped.  It hung with a slight kink in it and the head came almost to
the end of his foreskin.  He blushed bright red from his head to his toes
in an instant and dropped his head to his chest.  Tears started to fall
onto his cheeks.
   "See Tommy?  I told you, but you wouldn't believe me" said Victoria
"Just remember that you can still make things worse for yourself.  Do as
you're told and don't cause any trouble and you'll be a lot better off. 
Now, firstly I'm going to give you a beating for what you did this morning
to me.  It would have been just a spanking if you'd done as you were told
at my house, but now it's going to be a lot worse." Victoria crossed over
to Emily who was now standing to Tommy's side.  Victoria pulled the riding
crop from the bag.  "This is going to hurt a lot more than my hand, and
you're going to be bawling your eyes out like a little baby before I'm
finished.  And then, all the girls are going to give you a spanking for
fighting with them while they were trying to undress you.  After that we'll
have our photo session, and I'm going to let Alison teach you not to shove
her on her backside.  What happens after that Tommy is up to you.  If you
cooperate we might let you go.  If you don't we'll think up something
worse."
   Tommy stared at the riding crop.  This short piece of twisted leather
looked terrifying to him "Please - don't!" he yelled.
   Victoria moved around to Tommy's rear.  She placed hand on his bottom
and stroked it.
   "Sorry Tommy.  You've brought this on yourself" she said.  She stepped
back a little and whipped the riding crop through the air until his struck
Tommy's bottom clean across the middle.  She didn't put anywhere near her
whole strength in the blow, but she knew it was more than hard enough.
   Tommy screamed and struggled against his restraints "No, no, ow, please,
no!" he whimpered.
   Victoria struck again with equal force and Tommy repeated his howl, only
now his bare feet scrabbled against the dirt to move his bottom as far away
from that savage implement as possible.
   "No, no more, that really hurts" he yelled.
   "Good" said Victoria "That's the idea."
   She hit him again and again his scream and his futile attempts to escape
occupied him for a few seconds.
   "Three's enough.  I'm sorry, it's enough!" he shrieked.
   "Three is just the start Tommy.  I think we'll have at least nine more.
If you misbehave I'll just keep going after that" said Victoria, bringing
the short leather whip flying through the air to impact on his sensitive
flesh.
   "Noooo!  No, no, no, I don't want any more, I don't..." he cried.  Tears
began rolling down his face and the shame of being made to cry like this
was added to the shame of everyone seeing him stark naked.
   He danced right up on his toes and arched his back at the fifth blow and
his cries grew louder "Ooooow!  Please, it hurts..." he shrieked.
   "If you keep this up you're going to have half the children in the
village coming to see what's going on" said Victoria "I don't mind, but you
might."
   Tommy sucked a great big breath in and sobbed heavily.  He didn't want
anyone else to come.  He didn't want anything but to go home.  He didn't
even want the computer game any more.
   "Ooooow, noooooo!  Enough, enough!  Please don't, no more, don't hit me
any more" he bawled.
   "Only six more to come Tommy, but these are going to be harder than the
others" said Victoria bringing the riding crop back and up again.
   "No, don't, please.  I'm sorry, I won't do it again.  I won't tell
anyone, I didn't mean it before, or anything, just please don't hit me
again, please..." he begged.
   "Aaaaahh, ow!  Noo.  Noooo!" he bawled as Victoria struck her seventh
blow.
   Tommy's entire body quivered and the muscles tensed as he hung from the
branch anticipating the next blow.  He took a huge sobbing breath again
just as Victoria struck again and he released it with a great "Uuuuurggh"
before twisting his body to the side and rising up on his toes in pain
again
   "Stop, stop, stop!  Please, I'll do anything...  I'll do what you say,
so long as you stop, please."
   Tommy already regretted his choices.  All of them.  He wished he'd never
gone home this morning.  He wished he'd never investigated when he heard
Victoria in the garden.  He wished he'd never gone over and groped her.  He
wished he'd never tried to extract a price for his helping her.  He wished
he'd never refused to get undressed and take his spanking when Victoria had
demanded it.  Anything would have been better than this.  If he'd known; if
he'd known he was going to be stripped out here in public; if he'd known
how much pain was going to be visited upon him, he'd had have done anything
she'd asked.  Anything at all.
   Tommy was at the totally desperate stage now.  He anticipated every blow
and he tried to escape it.  His body twisted and he bent and arched and
tried to run away, but nothing he did protected him form the eventual
impact of that short piece of leather across his raging bottom.  By the
time Victoria had struck her twelfth blow Tommy was bawling his eyes out
and begging for mercy.  He had completely lost count of how many blows had
been struck and even after the last, his body was still desperately trying
to escape the next, non-existent, blow.
   Victoria did not give Tommy the customary few minutes to recover
himself. She walked straight round to the front of him and lifted his chin
in her hand until she stared into his tear stained, snot ridden, pain
racked face.  There was only shame and misery and despair written there.
   "Are you going to do as you're told in future Tommy?" she asked.
   "Yes" he said quickly and fearfully.
   "Whatever I say?  Whenever I say?  No arguments?" she asked.
   "Yes...  anything, anything" he bawled.
   "Just remember this Tommy.  Remember what happens to naughty little boys
who disobey me" she added, letting his chin drop.
   "Are you...  are you going to do that to Frank?" asked Jack.
   "This?" asked Victoria lifting the riding crop and waving it.  Jack
nodded open mouthed.
   "Well, let's just say that Frank's bottom is going to be violated in
more ways than one" said Victoria.
   Jack looked blank "What do you mean?" he asked.
   "You're a bit young to understand" said Victoria "Just rest assured that
we're going to beat his arse black and blue."
   "I am old enough" said Jack petulantly.
   "Are you?" asked Victoria "Old enough for what?"
   "For anything" said Jack.
   "But you don't know what everything is, so how can you know you're old
enough for it?" asked Victoria with an amused smile.
   "Well, maybe not driving or getting married" he said "But anything
else."
   "How about paying taxes?" asked Victoria.
   "Um...  I do that anyway" he replied quickly and with a grin "There's
VAT on everything."
   "That's true" said Victoria "You're not as daft as you look are you?"
Victoria looked across at the still fuming Alison.
   "What do you think Alison?  Fancy Jack here?" she asked pointing her
riding crop at Jack.
   Alison scowled at Jack for a second "Can't think about that now, got
balls to crush" she managed to squeeze out between gritted teeth.
   "I guess we'll have to wait and see then" said Victoria giving Jack a
pat on the cheek.
   Jack was confused.  He had no idea what Victoria was talking about, no
idea what their conversation had just been about.  He opened his mouth to
say something and then realised he had no idea what it was he wanted to
say. He closed it again and turned his attention back Tommy.  He gave
silent thanks that he had taken his punishment at Victoria's house.
   "Now" said Victoria "Since you just promised me that you would do
whatever you were told by me, and without argument, Tommy, I expect you'll
not give me any trouble now when I tell you that it's time for the girls to
give you a spanking for fighting them when they tried to undress you
earlier."
   "Please, no more.  I'm sorry I want to go home..." wailed Tommy.
   "Well you can't.  Instead you're going to stay here and you're going to
do as you're told.  Now, I'm prepared to be merciful and leave Alison until
last.  That way she might cool down a bit before she gets her hands on you"
said Victoria.
   "I doubt it" said Emily.
   Alison growled menacingly.
   "But then again maybe not.  We can only hope Tommy boy, we can only
hope" said Victoria "Amy, my darling, if you'd like to go first."
   Amy stepped forward with a big grin.  The prospect of spanking a twelve
year old boy appealed to her a great deal.  She liked bringing boys down a
peg or two, and especially when they were older than she was.
   "Try not to cry too much Tommy" she said, just to rub it in a bit.  She
took a position behind the sobbing boy and she rested her hand on his
bottom.  It felt very hot and the ridges that were rising there from the
riding crop were already pronounced.  She moved her hand a distance away
and then smacked him.  Just once; just to get a feel for his bottom and for
his reaction.
   Tommy yelped.  It was a smack that under normal circumstances wouldn't
hurt him.  It would sting, but he'd have been able to shrug it off.  But
now, after Victoria's assault on his bottom, and its resulting tenderised
state, any contact at all was painful.
   "Oh no, please don't" he wailed "It hurts."
   "That's the whole point Tommy.  It's supposed to hurt.  If you'd taken
your spanking like the other boys had you wouldn't be suffering this would
you?" said Victoria.
   Tommy renewed his crying as Amy smacked him.  She enjoyed each and every
smack.  The feel of his hot bottom under her hand was pleasant.  His yelps
and whimpers were pleasant.  And the jerking attempts to evade the blows
were pleasant.  All in all Amy enjoyed herself in inverse proportion to
Tommy.
   Emily volunteered herself to go next in order to give Tommy a break
before Angela, whom she didn't really know well enough to judge.  She
smacked him gently, enough for him to feel but without causing any undue
extra pain.  Still Tommy flinched and complained, and Emily stepped back
with a sigh.  Tommy, she decided, was a bit of a wimp.
   "Angela" said Victoria.
   Angela stepped forward full of anticipation and excitement.  She stopped
in front of him and took a tentative hold of his willy.  Tommy was the same
age as she was, although not as mature emotionally, mentally, or
physically. She looked at his willy as she played with it and then looked
up at his face.
   "I'm twelve too" she said "But you're a bit young for me.  Bit too much
of a baby." She let his flaccid willy fall back down into place and
stationed herself to his rear.  She stroked his bottom.
   "Oooh, feels really hot.  I bet this hurts" she said.
   Tommy didn't react to her at all.  He continued crying softly, feeling
miserable and sorry for himself.
   Angela began spanking him and had to keep marvelling at the fact that
she had a naked boy, the same age as her, suspended naked before her and
she was smacking his bottom.  She couldn't quite believe it.  There was
something just too surreal about it.
   After last night's game, and the strange and exciting and terrifying
events there, she had done a lot of thinking.  She had lain in bed for a
long time unable to sleep and she had tried to work out what had happened,
what it meant, how she had felt.  She had concluded that Paul wasn't the
boy she had always imagined him to be, and that his friends were completely
outrageous.  As humiliated as she'd been to have to strip and have Ben
pawing her, there was something about the whole thing which had excited her
in a way she had never imagined possible.  Her first orgasm had been
profound and shocking and as she had lain in bed she had realised that she
wanted this; more of this, but she wasn't sure how to get it.
   When she had finally woken from troubled dreams she had wondered what
the day would hold.  Whether more games would be played.  Whether more
orgasms would be experienced, but she didn't know how to ask for them, how
to make the boys give her one.  She also still didn't want to be naked. 
Seeing Lucy stripped and seeing her beaten had made her realise that there
was more to Paul and his friends than just games, and then later, when she
had seen Nicolas naked at his house and Lucy beaten there too, she had
worried that perhaps this kind of thing was common and might happen to her
at some point.  This fear had driven thoughts of excitement and orgasms
from her mind.  Seeing Victoria in the condition she had been in when they
had found her in Fiona's garden had reinforced that fear and she had begun
to regret spending the day with Paul.
   But now, things had changed again.  Now, she was playing with a naked
twelve year old boy and even though she felt nothing for him at all, even
with the absence of any desire, having him here at her mercy was thrilling
and exiting again.  She didn't know what to make of it all.  She didn't
know whether she wanted more, or less, or none at all.  These people scared
her and she was especially afraid that at any moment they might turn on her
and she'd be ordered to strip again, and she wouldn't know what to do.
   All this ran through her mind as she smacked Tommy's bottom almost
absent-mindedly, but she couldn't deny the excitement building up in her.
As she delivered her last smack and Tommy emitted his last pitiful "Ow!"
she looked over at Ben and found it hard to understand why this naked boy
she was smacking did nothing for her at all, whereas this Ben, who was the
same age as Tommy, was suddenly very attractive indeed and she wanted him
pawing her again.
   "Go on then Alison, your turn.  But try not to be too mean" said
Victoria.
   Alison stormed straight over to Tommy and his eyes filled with fear at
her approach.  As Angela skipped aside and back to her place next to Paul,
Alison grabbed Tommy's small balls in her hand and squeezed.
   "Don't you ever, ever, ever, push me, or hit me, or lay a hand on me
again, ever!" said Alison.
   Tommy shrieked in pain as his balls were put under increasing pressure.
   "You are a pathetic little baby boy and you have no right to touch me or
hurt me, and if you ever try again I'm gonna rip these bollocks right off
your body and then I'm gonna make you eat them!" Alison shouted as she
squeezed ever tighter.  Her threat sounded utterly sincere.
   Tommy's shriek got louder and higher in pitch.  Alison didn't wait for
an answer.  She let go and stormed to his rear and without pause she began
peppering his bottom with very hard smacks.  Tommy wailed in pain and
misery and self pity.  His tears began rolling down his cheeks in twin
rivers again and he began bawling.
   Victoria watched and waited.  She didn't want Alison to go too over the
top, but she did want to give Alison the opportunity to let off some steam
and to teach Tommy a lesson.  As she waited she couldn't help noticing the
way Angela was looking at Ben.  She wasn't looking at him directly, but she
was sneaking peeks at him, almost shyly.  She fidgeted as she did so, and
Victoria wondered if Angela was starting to grow attracted to Ben.  She
couldn't blame her, there was something very attractive about him, but she
was worried about how Alison would react to this; what trouble it might
cause.  Before she had time to think this through she was distracted by a
quiet noise behind her.  She turned to look.  Her attention was dragged to
a row of bushes and she saw a face.  The face disappeared almost instantly
and there was some rustling, some giggling.  Victoria paced over quickly.
   "Come on out girls!" she said "I can see you, and hear you."
   The bushes fell silent.  Victoria stepped around them and then became
aware that Paul had hurried after her and was making for the other side. 
She nodded to him and he smiled back.  She should have guessed that
wherever she went Paul wouldn't be far behind, especially if there was any
prospect of danger.  After this morning's unfortunate events she suspected
that Paul wasn't going to let her out of his sight for some time to come.
   Crouched down behind the bushes, hands planted desperately and firmly
over quivering mouths, were three girls.  Red faced, bodies trembling, and
hoping in vain to remain hidden, the girls looked up and jumped as they saw
Victoria peering down at them.  With no point to their silence any more
their hands left their mouths and they giggled loudly; their bodies shaking
with mirth.
   "Come on out!" said Victoria.
   The girls had trouble.  Their bodies were not entirely under their
control, but they rose to their feet in a mixture of embarrassment, guilt
and nervous giggling.  Victoria recognised all three girls.
   Summer was nine years old and the daughter of the village's only hippy
family.  The family were popular but eyed with some suspicion in the
village's more conservative quarters.  They were liberal, laid back and
most definitely didn't believe in corporal punishment or, according to the
gossips in the village, any punishment at all.  Summer was a very pretty
girl with long brown hair, but no shoes.  Her feet were dark brown; her
soles tough and leathery.  Although she worse a short summer dress it was
obvious she wasn't wearing any underwear.  She giggled and gave Victoria a
slightly guilty smile, like she knew she was in trouble, but also that she
wouldn't be punished for it.
   Ellen was also nine years old and the daughter of the couple who ran the
village post-office.  She was from one of those conservative and gossipy
families in the village and, in contrast to Summer, hers was a home of
strict and corporeal discipline.  Largely private affairs, she suffered the
occasional spanking, but witnessed her older brother's quite frequently. 
Her medium length blonde hair crowded her face as she rose and her giggling
was considerably more nervous.  Her grin at Victoria was appeasing, like a
dog about to be whipped, and she feared for what Victoria and the others
might do to her in retribution.
   Lenita was a gentle soul, a year older than the other two girls and the
daughter of the lady who owned and ran the flower shop.  With her two
sisters she lived a quiet and thoughtful life devoid of any male members of
the household.  Victoria had no idea whether Lenita and her sisters were
subject to any kind of discipline at home and although Lenita's mother was
well liked in the village, she was a relative newcomer and not very well
known.  Lenita's grin was sheepish and excited.
   Victoria herded the girls out and into the clearing.
   "Now what do you three think you're doing spying on us?" asked Victoria.
   "We weren't spying" said Summer cheerfully "We were just watching."
   "We didn't mean anything" said Ellen quickly "We heard someone shrieking
and screaming and came to see what was happening.  In case they were in
trouble and needed help."
   "We were going to rescue them" said Lenita "Unless it was a monster or
something."
   "Not if it was a vampire" said Summer suddenly looking a little scared.
   "They don't exist" said Ellen "There just make-believe."
   "They are in the day" said Lenita "But they exist at night.  They only
come out at night."
   "Well there are no vampires here" said Victoria.
   "We're not in trouble are we?" asked Ellen looking the most troubled of
the three girls.
   "Well, that depends" said Victoria "How long have you been spying?"
   "We haven't" said Summer confidently "But we have been watching, but not
for long.  Maybe a few minutes.  We were trying to figure out what to do."
   "Not that long" said Ellen "Just, we only just arrived."
   "Lenita's never seen a naked boy before" said Summer "So she wanted to
watch for a bit."
   Lenita's face fell.  She blushed and looked as though she was about to
cry "I wasn't being rude...  I was only..." said Lenita and she began to
cry.
   Victoria put an arm around her and cuddled her "It's alright sweety,
you're not in any trouble.  But you mustn't tell anyone what you've seen.
Okay?"
   Lenita nodded, but still looked sad and worried.
   "That goes for you two as well" said Victoria looking at Summer and
Ellen.  They nodded too.
   "We'll keep this a secret and no-one need get in any trouble" said
Victoria gently.
   "I can keep secrets" said Ellen.
   "I can't" said Summer.
   "Well you keep this one" said Victoria "So I take it that you two girls
have seen a naked boy before."
   Ellen nodded vigorously "Russell gets spanked all the time and I see it
sometimes" she said "He's in Tommy's class at school."
   "What about you Summer?" asked Victoria suspecting she probably knew the
answer to this question.
   "Oh all the time!  We don't usually wear any clothes at home anyway, and
we go on holiday to naturist things and no-one ever wears any clothes
there" she replied "Clothes are stupid anyway I don't know why anyone
bothers."
   Ellen looked at Summer as though she had just declared herself to be
from outer space "You've got to wear clothes!" she said "Otherwise you'd be
naked!"
   "What's wrong with being naked?" asked Summer in all innocence.
   "It's...  it's rude, and...  people'd...  see you" said Ellen.
   "It's not rude and so what.  You see them too and no-one cares anyway.
It's only because you never seen people naked and never get seen that
you've got all these hang-ups, otherwise you wouldn't care" said Summer.
   "I would" said Ellen sounding shocked again.
   "Well, never mind that now.  Do you want to come and say hello to
Tommy?" said Victoria.
   "Okay" said Summer happily.
   "Um, isn't it rude/2 asked Ellen.
   "It didn't look like you were too bothered when you were hiding behind
the bush" said Victoria.
   "Alright then, if it's not rude" said Ellen, more worried about what her
parents would say, or rather do, if they ever found out.
   "Yes please" said Lenita staring fascinatedly at Tommy's naked body.
   Tommy was still wailing and squirming at Alison's vengeful assault on
his bottom and he had not noticed Victoria's disappearance or the emergence
of the girls.  Even after Victoria had brought the girls over and she had
told Alison to stop he hadn't noticed.  His eyes were screwed shut and his
face was pinched and suffering.  When Alison ceased and stood aside his
body flailed briefly at the pain and he sobbed in self pity.  Victoria had
been right.  He wished he'd done as he was told back at her house.  He
wished he'd done as he had been told when she had instructed him to get
undressed here earlier.  He wished he could turn the clock back and be able
to choose again.
   He didn't open his eyes or realise what was going around him until
Victoria spoke to him again.
   "Say hello to the girls Tommy" she said.  
  
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