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 The Gang Part 106 By Kelly Slimspank KellySlimspank@Googlemail.com
   copyright 2008 by Kelly Slimspank, all rights reserved
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   Alison looked around wildly for somewhere to hide, but the options were
few.  The door to the kitchen was open and if she tried to cross the hall
into the lounge she'd be seen by whomever had just entered the kitchen. 
There was a cupboard under the stairs, but she didn't think she's have
time, even if there was space, for her to hid in there.  The final option
was to very quickly dash back to the stairs, keeping close to them and
hoping she wasn't spotted while she did so.  As she froze in indecision she
heard the bedroom door open upstairs, cutting off that line of retreat. 
All that was left to her was the cupboard under the stairs and as she
grabbed for the handle, she heard footsteps on the stairs.  She wrenched
the door open quickly and jumped in, closing the door behind her.
   Alison stood in almost complete darkness, holding her breath.  If anyone
opened the door she'd be discovered, and she had no idea what the reaction
would be.  She tried to recall to mind what she had seen of the cupboard in
the brief moment that the door had been open and light had illuminated the
space.  It had been larger than she had thought.  There were shelves;
neatly stacked with tins and jars; a hoover, a coverless ironing board,
some boxes.  In the low space, corresponding to the bottom of the stairs
was a silvery bundle of some sort, but it had been off to the side and she
had only caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye.
   Alison heard a noise outside and her body stiffened waiting for the door
to be suddenly pulled open.  She decided that if it was, she would shove
whoever had opened it and run for the back door as quickly as she could. 
She briefly considered pulling out her mobile phone and calling for help,
but she had forgotten to silence it and the beeping of the buttons would
alert whoever was outside.  She prayed that no-one called her.
   The noise passed and she heard muffled talking in the kitchen.  She
couldn't make out what was being said, but it sounded like Fiona and Tommy.
She allowed herself to exhale slowly, and then to take a deep breath and
she realised she was shaking.  Her mind was suddenly filled with the fear
that Fiona would have a sudden and overwhelming desire to do some ironing
or hoovering, but she tried to suppress it.  She tried to force herself to
relax.
   As the indistinct conversation continued in the kitchen Alison allowed
herself to breathe a more normally and she made herself relax.  The
deafening drumming of her heart-beat quietened a little, until suddenly she
jumped and yelped.  Her hands flew to her mouth as she prayed she wasn't
heard, and her heart rate went through the roof.  Something had touched
her. She was terrified that it had been a rat or a spider.  She jumped
again, but this time she suppressed her yelp and she lifted a foot out of
the way.  She looked down, her eyes bulging in fear, but in the darkness
she couldn't see anything.  She considered screaming, throwing the door
open and running for her life, but the thought that Victoria might be
disappointed in her kept her in place.
   She felt it again for the third time and she squeezed her hands tightly
over her mouth as she shook in fear.  It was a hand, and it was crawling up
her leg.  She let out a muffled shriek and she heard the conversation in
the kitchen stop.  Footsteps approached and stopped right outside the door.
Alison was suddenly filled with terror and she prepared herself to burst
out as soon as the door opened.  The hand crawled to her knee and up under
her skirt.  Alison leapt out of her skin and her heart nearly stopped when
there was a loud hammering at the door which filled the cupboard like an
earthquake.
   "Be quiet in there or else..." she heard Fiona shout.  The footsteps
moved off again.  Alison was still shaking and her heart was threatening to
burst out of her chest as the hand crawled up her thigh towards her bottom.
   Footsteps thundered above her on the stairs and she couldn't take it any
longer.  She grabbed for the door handle but couldn't find it.  Her hands
scrabbled at the door searching for some way of opening it, but there
wasn't one.  She was trapped.  The hand reached her bottom and pulled at
her knickers and Alison kicked backwards; to the side; stamped.  There was
a muffled grunt, a groan, a sharp intake of breath.  The hand left her,
disappearing somewhere in the dark.  Alison let out a whine as her hands
continued to search frantically for some way to open the door.  Her hand
brushed something which felt like a switch.  She stabbed at it in a panic
and suddenly the cupboard was filled with light.  She closed her eyes
against the dazzling glare and she heard a muffled groan again.  She
pressed herself at the door, trying to put as much distance between herself
and the hand as she possibly could.  When she was sure her eyes had
adjusted, she opened them again and with great trepidation she looked down.
   Alison closed her eyes and opened them again, squinting hard and trying
make out what it was she was seeing; trying to calm herself; trying to
figure out whether it was real or just her imagination.  She took a deep
breath and concentrated at the bundle at her feet.  Slowly, she worked out
that it must be a head, but a head in a bag - no, in a pillow case.  A head
in a pillow case and it was groaning in a muffled kind of way.  Next to the
head was a hand; no, two hands, one holding the other at the wrist as if to
nurse it.  She moved back slightly, further into the corner of the cupboard
until she was stopped by the protruding shelves.  One of the hands had
string tied around it, and she figured that the hands must have been tied
at one point but one had managed to get free.  To the other side of the
head was a silvery substance and bare flesh.  Alison blinked and calmed her
breathing a little more.
   It was just a boy, nothing to be afraid of; a boy who had been tied up
and put in the cupboard for some reason.  The boy groaned and moved
slightly and as he moved the silvery substance shifted and more bare flesh
was exposed.  Alison realised that it was the cover from the ironing board.
The boy must have pulled it off to try and cover his nakedness.  She
squatted down carefully and put a hand on his pillow case covered head. 
The boy jumped and groaned loudly "Shhhhh!" said Alison "I'm here to help.
I'm not going to hurt you."
   The boy stopped groaning but short and rapid mumbling started up. 
Alison couldn't help herself, she pulled the ironing board cover away
leaving the boy stark naked.  He was face down so she couldn't see his
willy, but he looked to be about twelve years old.  The boy shuffled away
from her slightly and the mumbling began to sound a little bit more like
whimpering.  She put what she hoped would be a comforting hand on his
shoulder.
   "It's okay" she said "I'm going to rescue you." She began work on the
knots at the bottom of the pillow case and it took a little while to get
them undone.  When she pulled it off she saw the boy was still hampered by
a blindfold and a gag.  She worked on the blindfold first.
   The boy's eyes were full of fear and shame in the brief flash Alison had
of them before they closed against the harsh light.  Alison went to work on
his gag, and he took a deep breath once she pulled it free.
   "Norman!" she said quietly "What the hell are you doing here?"
   Norman opened his eyes again and rubbed his wrists "It was Evadne" he
said, not looking Alison in the face.
   "What about Evadne?  What did she do?" asked Alison.
   "She... It doesn't matter" said Norman "Can we get out of here?"
   "Where are your clothes?" asked Alison.
   "In the living room I think" said Norman.
   "Bum!" said Alison "I bet Tommy's in there.  We've got to get out of
here yet.  Do you know how to open the door?"
   "I think it can only open from the outside" said Norman.
   Norman began to pull himself up a little, shuffling round on his bottom
but keeping his hands over his groin.  His face was red and it was clear he
had been doing a lot crying.
   "What did they do to you?" asked Alison "And why?"
   "It wasn't my fault, Evadne was being a cow, and I told her she was a
cow and she had Fiona and Jeanette grab me.  They dragged me here and..."
said Norman, his eyes tearing up again.
   "And what?" asked Alison smiling at him sympathetically and stroking his
hair.
   "And, they stripped me and... made me... gave me a..." began Norma
looking utterly humiliated.
   "Hard-on?" asked Alison.
   Norman nodded and dropped his eyes "They shaved off my pubes and... they
said they were going to make me... show them... you know..." Norman blushed
a deep red again.
   Alison creased her brow, this wasn't the time for guessing games "Were
they going to make you wank for them?"
   Norman's mouth dropped open and his eyes filled with tears "How did you
know?" he asked, shocked that Alison could even know about such a thing.
   "Lucky guess" said Alison "Where is Evadne?"
   "Don't know, she got a phone call and said she had to go, told the other
two to tie me up and keep me out of trouble until she got back.  That's
when they tied me up and stuff and shoved me in here" said Norman.
   "Well, we've got to find a way out of here, and if we can't open the
door on this side we'll have to get someone to do it from the outside" said
Alison pulling her phone out.
   "How?" asked Norman.
   "You leave it to me" said Alison, and she started composing a text.
   "Trapped in house.  Cupboard under stairs.  Norman here, naked prisoner.
Can't open door on inside.  Need help.  Tommy
   Suddenly the door opened.
   "Alison!  What a lovely surprise!" said Evadne.
   Alison jumped and dropped her phone, while Norman started shuffling
away; backing into the low space at the bottom of the stairs.
   "I'll have that" shouted Evadne, grabbing Alison's fallen phone.
   Alison clambered to her feet, ready to throw herself at Evadne, but
Evadne launched a stinging slap across her face.
   "Just sit down Weaver, we'll get back to you" said Evadne and as she
closed the door again she turned and shouted "Tommy!  Lock that back door
now!"
   Alison fell back heavily on her bottom with a thump.  "Ow!" she said
miserably.  She hung her head in shame.  If only she'd sent a text to
Victoria, or even spoken to her, before she'd started interrogating Norman.
She'd have had time to get a message out then and help would have been on
its way.  Now, if the back door was locked there would be no way for anyone
in the gang to rescue her.  She was trapped inside a locked house with
Evadne, her two evil cronies, and Tommy.
   Alison sucked her breath in through her teeth as she remembered that
she'd been quite hard on Tommy, and he might just decide to get some
payback.  "Oh dear!" she said to herself.  She tried to consider how to get
out of this mess; how to escape.  She had no way of communicating with the
rest of the gang now that her phone was gone.  The gang couldn't get into
the house to rescue her anyway.  She was on her own and she'd have to find
her own way out.  She was heavily outnumbered by bigger, stronger, and
better equipped adversaries and they were all evil bitches, except Tommy,
who was just an evil bastard, or at least it would be safest for Alison to
assume he was.  She looked across at Norman, who was cowering in the
corner; she figured it would be best not to rely too much on him for help.
   Alison didn't know how much time she'd have, but the footsteps she could
hear on the stairs suggested it might not be long.  'Weapons!' she suddenly
thought 'I need weapons and there must be loads of useful stuff in here.'
She leapt up quickly and started sorting through the stuff on the shelves.
   Paint, Polyfiller, DIY tools, nails, screws, furniture polish, dusters,
cleaning solutions, white spirit, brushes, gaffer tape, Alison went through
them quickly, before turning to another shelf.  Brasso, sponges, more
cleaning cloths, more cleaning solutions, balls of string, oven cleaner, an
iron; still no good.  Looking down, Alison spotted a mop and bucket.  She
heard footsteps along the hall.  'Shit, think, think!' Alison instructed
herself.  Her heart started beating fast as she heard the door handle turn.
She grabbed quickly in two directions at once and turned just as the door
opened.
   Jeanette's heavy frame filled the doorway and Alison could see Fiona and
Evadne standing behind her.  Alison had not had room to raise the mop with
the door closed, but now it was open she lifted it swiftly with one hand,
putting all her strength into it.  Her other hand shot out and pressed the
button on top of the furniture polish.  Jeanette took a quick blast of
furniture polish right in the face and she shrieked as it stung her eyes.
Before her hands could reach her face to protect herself, the mop came up
forcefully between her legs.  She shrieked again and crumpled to her knees.
Alison stayed where she was, breathing heavily and waiting for the charge
from the others but it didn't come.
   Evadne stared at Jeanette lying on the floor moaning; one hand between
her legs and one rubbing her eyes.  "I'm blind" she wailed "Blind."
   "Get her!" shouted Evadne.
   Fiona stared at Jeanette and then at Evadne "You get her!" she yelled
back.
   "Don't be stupid, I'm in charge.  Get her!  If you're quick she won't be
able to stop you.  I'll be right behind you!" said Evadne.
   "No fucking chance!" said Fiona.
   "You'd better back off!" shouted Alison as fiercely as she could "Or I'm
coming to get you."
   "Tommy!" shouted Evadne "Tommy!"
   "What?" said a sullen voice from the lounge.
   "Get out here now if you know what's good for you" shouted Evadne.
   "I'm watching TV" Tommy shouted back, sounding annoyed.
   "Do you want to be pinched?" shouted Evadne.  There was no immediate
answer.
   "Tommy" said Evadne, changing her tone completely and sounding friendly
now "We've got Alison Weaver trapped in here.  Don't you want to watch us
strip her naked?"
   "What!?" shouted Tommy in surprise.  There were rapid footsteps.
   "You wouldn't dare!" screamed Alison "You even try it and you're in a
whole world of shit Evadne.  You'd better just let me go!"
   Tommy appeared in the hall and stared at Alison maliciously "Go on then"
he said "Strip her."
   "We've got to disarm her first" said Evadne as Jeanette started to crawl
slowly across the floor away from the cupboard, her moans did nothing for
the morale of Evadne and Fiona.  "And that's your job.  You get in there
and disarm her and we'll be right behind you" said Evadne.
   Tommy looked down at Jeanette and frowned "You disarm her" he said.
   "She's getting striped and tortured" said Evadne "And if you want to
join the fun you're going to have to get in there and disarm her."
   "I'll just watch thanks" said Tommy.
   "Norman Peters is in there as well, he's already naked and he's going to
be tortured just the same" said Evadne "It's not going to be any more
trouble for us to strip a little turd like you and add you to the list. 
Now get the fuck in there and take her down!" shouted Evadne getting angry.
   "Don't do it Tommy" shouted Alison "You'll get hurt really bad, not to
mention what Victoria will do to you when she catches you."
   "Don't listen to her" shouted Evadne "Victoria wouldn't hurt a fly,
she's too soft and too stupid.  She's not capable of it, and she's too much
of a stuck up bitch coward."
   Tommy looked at Alison and then at Evadne, he shook his head "You don't
know much do you?" he said.
   "The first thing I'm gonna do when you're naked is personally stamp on
your bollocks you little shit!" Evadne shouted at him.
   "You're gonna be our little naked pet for the rest of the day Tommy if
you don't do as you're told!" added Fiona as her brother blanched.
   "You're gonna be my naked little pet for the rest of your life if you
do!" shouted Alison.
   "Fuck!" shouted Tommy.  Fiona smacked him across the back of the head
"Language!"
   "Jesus Christ" shouted Tommy "Just give me a minute" he dashed off into
the kitchen.
   "Alright, just give up Alison" said Evadne "We don't want any trouble.
If you put the weapons down and come out, we'll let you go, I promise."
   "Oh, okay" said Alison in sweet and innocent little voice.  She lowered
the mop slightly and took a step forward.  Alison was considerably less
stupid than either Evadne or Fiona, and expecting that Alison had fallen
for her trap Evadne let her take that pace forward, only to be smacked hard
across the knee by the mop.  Evadne shrieked and went down on one leg,
holding her painful knee.  Fiona jumped forward and nearly grabbed Alison,
but a quick squirt of furniture polish had her jumping back again out of
range.  Alison gave Evadne one more whack across the side of the head and
she retreated back into the cupboard.  Evadne shrieked again and threw
herself backwards out of the way.
   "Stop her!" she screamed at Fiona "Why didn't you stop her!"
   "I tried, she shot me" said Fiona.
   "Ow!" yelled Evadne straightening her leg and standing up again "You are
so dead!" she shrieked "So dead!"
   "So are you if you try to come anywhere near me" said Alison.  She took
a quick look down and to her side, seeing Norman cowering again, doing his
best to keep his naked body covered up.
   "You okay?" she whispered to him.
   Norman nodded but looked terrified.  Alison did not know what to do
next. She was trapped.  And although she might be able to hold them off for
a while, eventually they would figure out a way to overcome her defences.
She was tempted to just burst out and try to rush for the door, she felt
sure that Evadne and Fiona would probably run screaming if she went for
them with enough ferocity, but that would leave Norman on his own and at
their mercy.  She figured they'd be really mad and they'd take it out on
him.  She couldn't do it to him.
   Evadne glared at Alison and then as Alison whispered and Norman replied,
she remembered him again.
   "Norman, you're dead too.  You can't even imagine the horrible things
we're gonna do to your naked body.  I think Fiona might just want to invite
all the girls from your class to come and have a play with you" Evadne
called out "Unless you rush Alison and take her down.  If you do, we'll let
you go.  Or, if you like, you can stay and watch.  Would you like to see
Alison naked?  See her little titties and her little fanny?"
   "Don't do it Norman, she's lying" said Alison, now having to keep half
an eye on him as well as the girls outside.
   Alison heard Tommy returning from the kitchen, but she didn't dare peer
out to see what was going on just yet.  She was filled with a growing
dread. It was only a matter of time, and if Evadne had half a brain she'd
probably already have been caught.  Alison was grateful for that at least.
She rolled that idea around in her mind for a few seconds: 'Evadne was not
very bright'.  Alison grinned wickedly, it wasn't going to work, but it was
worth a try.
   Alison cocked her head to the side slightly and frowned.  She lifted her
wrist toward her mouth "You'll have to speak up, I can't hear" she said to
her wrist "Okay, that's better."
   Evadne stared at Alison, confused, wondering what on earth she was
doing.
   "The upstairs window?" said Alison "Thank God!  Yeh I'm downstairs,
quick, Evadne's here right now, get her!" she shouted the last part.
   Evadne looked upwards in a panic and she darted for the kitchen.  Fiona
followed her.
   "Come on Norman, quick!" said Alison "Now's our chance, it's the only
one we'll get!"
   Alison stepped out into the hall and looked towards the kitchen where
Evadne was struggling to unlock the door "We'll have to go out the front."
She took a hasty look behind her, but Norman was still cowering.  "Norman!"
whispered Alison harshly.
   By the time Evadne had got the door unlocked she realised that there
were no gang members storming down the stairs, and in fact, the house was
quiet.  She looked at Fiona "That lying bitch!" she said "How stupid does
she think we are!" She locked the door the again and stomped her way into
the hall.  Fiona followed and behind her, Tommy, who had stood aside when
the rout had begun.  He carried a kitchen chair with him.
   Alison jumped back into the cupboard; trapped again, "Norman" she said
disappointedly.
   "You were dead before you stupid cow.  You're even deader now!" said
Evadne with real venom.
   Tommy hefted the kitchen chair, with the legs facing Alison.  He
charged. Alison hefted the mop again and tried to strike out at him, but
the mop was forced aside by the onrushing chair.  She sprayed furniture
polish; Tommy kept his head down.  The chair clattered against the shelves
noisily and Alison was trapped between the legs.  She tried to bring the
mop round again, but she couldn't swing it in the confines of the cupboard.
She dropped it, and she dropped the useless polish as well.  She heaved
back at the chair, pushing as hard as she could "Norman, help me!" she
shouted.
   "Now!" shouted Evadne "Get her!" and she let Fiona leap in first. 
Alison tried to fight her off, but Fiona got hold of her hair and twisted
it savagely.  Alison shrieked "Norman!" She turned her head slightly,
despite the pain, but Norman was still cowering.
   "I should have just left you" she said as she flew into a fury.  She
pushed Tommy backwards, made a little space for herself and she kicked out
at Fiona.  She hit her square in the shin and Fiona cried out, letting go
of Alison's hair.  Tommy stumbled slightly but kept the chair raised. 
Alison dropped her weight on the top of it and he wasn't strong enough to
keep it held up.  As soon as it had dropped far enough Alison threw a
clenched fist sideways over the top of it, clouting Tommy across the side
of the head "Ow!" he shouted and dropped to the floor.
   "Get up you coward" shouted Evadne retreating down the hall a short
distance.
   "Last chance Norman" shouted Alison "Come on!" and without waiting she
darted down the hall towards the front door.  Jeanette, still lying on the
floor grabbed at Alison's ankle and Alison stamped on her arm.  Jeanette
shrieked and withdrew her hand rapidly.  Alison reached the front door and
started to wrench the door open when she was slammed into from behind. 
Fiona wrapped her arms around her and dragged her away from the door,
lifting her from the floor as she did so.  Alison fought with fury trying
to punch and kick back at Fiona, but Fiona swung her around and suddenly
Alison was facing Evadne.  She took the furniture polish full in the face
and she yelped as her eyes filled with it.  She was blind and her eyes
stung like mad.  Tears welled up and streamed down her face and she had
difficulty breathing.  Evadne said something and Fiona slammed her down on
the floor.  The next thing Alison felt was Fiona landing on her, driving
all the air out of her lungs and she was pinned down.  Alison knew she had
lost.
   "Get some string, tie her hands" said Evadne glaring down at Alison
"You're going to be so sorry you ever hit me.  Sorrier than you've ever
been in your life before, and I'm including that time your dad stripped you
at the barbeque and beat you until you bawled your eyes out."
   Tommy dashed into the cupboard under the stairs and returned with a ball
of string.  He knelt beside Alison and grabbed one of her wrists, pulling
it up over her head.  He tried to grab the other.  Alison struggled.
   "You wait 'til I'm free Tommy, your balls are puree!" Alison yelled as
she fought to free her captured wrist and battled to keep the other out of
his grasp.
   "Get up Jeanette, don't be such a bloody wimp.  Help Tommy!" said
Evadne, watching from the sidelines.
   "And you!" Alison snarled at Evadne "I'm gonna twist your nipples 'til
they come off!"
   Tommy wrestled with Alison's second wrist as he tried to pull it up, but
she managed to pull it down towards her chest.  Tommy tugged at it and
Alison brought her head down and sank her teeth into his arm "Oooow!"
shouted Tommy "Let go!"
   Fiona punched Alison hard in the stomach and Alison spat Tommy's arm
out, retching and feeling nauseous.  Tommy took advantage of Alison's
sudden weakness to grab for her wrist again, and this time he managed to
haul her arm up and get her wrists together.  Jeanette joined him and she
took over the job of holding them for him and her extra strength made it
impossible for Alison to drag them free.  Tommy got to work with the
string.
   Once Alison was secured Fiona and Jeanette dragged her up onto her feet
and started shoving her towards the living room.  "Now we'll see who's
brave" said Evadne with a laugh.
   "Well it's not going to be you is it" said Alison "I've seen what a
coward you are."
   "Shut up!" said Evadne slapping Alison across the face.
   Alison knew she was in for a torrid time and she tried to brace herself.
She had to hold on to the fact that Victoria knew where she was and she'd
mount a rescue.  She had no doubt that she'd be rescued sooner or later. 
She just wished she knew how long she'd been gone from the rest of them,
when her 10 minutes would be up, whether it was already up.
   "Get Norman" said Evadne.
   Jeanette headed for the cupboard with a wicked grin.  Alison was shoved
into the lounge.  Evadne closed the curtains.
   "Not so clever now are we?" said Evadne "It must be true what they say
about blondes being stupid."
   "If blondes are stupid and I'm twice as clever as you, what's your
excuse?  You're not even pretty!" said Alison.
   "You're already in a lot of shit little girl I'd keep my mouth shut if I
were you" sneered Evadne.
   "Oh yeh?  I'm not scared of you" said Alison.  She could hear Norman in
the background "No, please, get off, leave me alone... I don't want to" he
wailed.
   "We'll see how brave you are when we pull your little knickers down and
get you all naked in front of Tommy and Norman."
   "Grow up Evadne, that's kids' stuff" said Alison.
   "Then maybe we'll have the boys give you a spanking" said Evadne.
   "Childs' play" said Alison.
   "It won't be when they grope your fanny and squeeze your little tits"
shouted Evadne growing angry.
   Alison yawned exaggeratedly "Is that the best you can do?"
   Norman was dragged into the room by Jeanette.  The two of them were
struggling as Norman was trying to keep his hands in front of his groin and
Jeanette was trying to pull them away.
   "Stop it, get off!" he yelled, his face burning.
   "Why don't you leave him alone>" said Alison "You've got me to play
with, and I'm going to be more than you handle anyway, so why don't you
just let him go?"
   "Oooh, Alison's got a boyfriend" said Evadne.
   "Maybe we should torture him" said Fiona "Maybe that'll piss the little
madam off."
   "Oh good idea Fiona" said Evadne turning to Jeanette "Make him show us
his willy."
   Jeanette renewed her efforts and grabbed Norman's wrists; she wrenched
them behind his back "Nooooo!" yelled Norman as they girls stared at his
naked genitals.  Evadne crossed over to him and stroked his tummy with her
hand "Let's give him a hard-on" she said eagerly and grabbed his willy,
squeezing and stroking it "Unless you want us to stop" Evadne said to
Alison.
   "Yes, I want you to stop" said Alison "Just leave him be!"
   "Oh, okay" said Evadne, not stopping "How about you tell me who's the
best between me and Victoria?"
   "That's easy" said Alison "She blows you out of the water.  She's like,
like... dinner at one of Gordon Ramsey's restaurants, and you're like a pot
noodle.  She's like a Rolls Royce and you're like a Reliant Robin.  She's
like..."
   Evadne let go of Norman's already stiff willy and took two paces towards
Alison and slapped her hard across the face.  Alison snarled and struggled
against Fiona's hold.  Her legs kicked back until Fiona shrieked and let go
of her.  She launched herself at Evadne, and even though her hands were
tied she managed to grab her, kick her in the shin and trip her.  Evadne
fell to the floor her arms flailing in front of her in self defence. 
Alison landed on her and sank her teeth into Evadne's left breast.  "Evadne
screamed.  "Get her off, get her the fuck off me, she's got fucking
rabies!" she shrieked.  Fiona was still nursing her barked shin, but
Jeanette let go of Tommy and jumped for Alison, Tommy jumped too.  Jeanette
grabbed Alison around the waist to pull her off and Tommy grabbed her
skirt. They both pulled, but Evadne kept shouting.  "Ow!  Stop pulling on
her, for fuck's sake, get her teeth off me!"
   Tommy didn't stop pulling, he wrenched at her in powerful tugs, pulling
and releasing, pulling and releasing.  Jeanette grabbed Alison's ears and
twisted them round "Let go or I'll twist your ears off!" she shouted. 
Alison snarled and savaged Evadne's breast as Evadne continued to scream.
   There was an ominous ripping sound as Tommy tore the skirt from Alison
and the shock of it almost caused Alison to let go.  Tommy grabbed a thick
fingerful of flesh between Alison's thighs and he pinched hard.  Alison
shrieked and Evadne shoved Alison from her with as much strength as she
could muster.  Jeanette wrapped Alison in her arms and held her tight while
Evadne shuffled backwards across the floor, away from Alison, staring
fearfully and massaging her bruised breast.
   "She's a fucking animal!" she yelled "She needs one of the Hannibal
Lector mask things!  Tie her bloody feet together so she can't kick people,
get her shoes off as well!"
   "Do you want me to get her knickers off?" asked Tommy hopefully.
   "Strip her, strip her completely naked, get it all off!" shouted Evadne
wiping the tears from her eyes.
   Tommy grabbed for Alison's knickers, he'd bee looking forward to this
bit, but Alison kicked him in the face.  Fiona jumped on her and held her
legs.  "Tommy, string" said Fiona.  Tommy dashed back into the hall for the
string and when he returned he wrapped it round and round Alison's legs,
not taking his eyes of her knickers for a second.
   "I'm gonna get to see you naked now" he said to her "And this time I'm
gonna be givin' your arse a belting."
   Evadne looked at Tommy "Why do you say that?" she asked "Has she
stripped and beaten you in the past?"
   Tommy froze.  "Uh, well... kind of" he said.
   "What do you mean kind of?  Has she or hasn't she?" asked Evadne.
   "Not her, the whole bloody lot of them, there was nothing I could do. 
Paul and Dave were there, and that Ben, there were too many of them" said
Tommy.
   "When was this?  What happened?" asked Evadne.
   "Can't we just get on and strip her?" asked Tommy turning back to
Alison.
   "If you don't tell me you're the one who's getting stripped next" said
Evadne.
   "No, we can't do that, not to Tommy, he'll tell" said Fiona.
   "Shut up Fiona" said Evadne "Tell me Tommy or you're naked."
   "It was this morning.  Victoria must have told them about us groping her
and they came after us, not just me, but Jack and Dan as well.  They took
us back to her house and made Jack and Dan strip and they gave them a
spanking and stuff.  Anyway, I refused so they didn't do it to me" said
Tommy.
   "Why don't you tell them the truth Tommy?" asked Alison.
   "Shut up you, that is the truth" said Tommy.
   "What happened?" Evadne asked Alison.
   "Don't listen to her she's only going to lie" yelled Tommy.
   "Ask him" said Alison "I'm not helping you out."
   "If you don't tell me the truth..." said Evadne menacingly and glaring
at Tommy.
   "They took me to the Rec.  and stripped me and beat me.  That's all"
said Tommy screwing his face up in embarrassment.
   "At the Rec?" said Fiona "Who saw you?"
   "It doesn't matter, no-one, just... let's get on with it" said Tommy.
   "We're wasting time" said Jeanette "We can torture the little weasel
later"
   "Alright, let's get on with it" said Evadne.
   "He didn't tell you how he cried like a baby and begged for mercy" said
Alison "And he didn't tell you about the little girls who fondled his
willy, nor what a coward he was, nor the nasty things he said about you."
   "What things?  What did he say?" asked Evadne turning to Tommy again.
   "She's lying!  I told you she'd lie" said Tommy.
   "And he's got a message for you.  He didn't tell you that did he?" said
Alison.
   "What message?" asked Evadne.
   "Ask him?" said Alison.
   "I can't remember" said Tommy "Something about getting all of you later
for revenge or something.  I don't know... it was ages ago!"
   "God he's useless" said Alison "Really important message like that and
he can't remember."
   "Like what?" asked Evadne "What was the message?"
   "Tell her Tommy!" said Alison.
   "Victoria said she was going to get you, all of you, that's all.  She
said you were going to be sorry you ever laid a hand on her" said Tommy.
   "Victoria's going to get me?" said Evadne in a mocking voice "I'm soooo
scared.  Who does that little bitch think she is?"
   "She will get you Evadne" said Alison her tone grave and solemn "And
when she does you're going to wish you'd never been born.  So you do what
you like with me, because whatever you do I'm going to do right back, with
interest."
   "Tommy" said Evadne "Why don't you strip her."
   Tommy glared at Alison.  Her hands and feet were tied and Jeanette held
her tightly from behind, but he was still intimidated by her.  He
approached cautiously.
   "Oh no you don't" said Evadne grabbing Norman by the ear as he tried to
back out of the room surreptitiously.  She dragged him towards her and
slapped him across the face.  Norman dropped his head and tears fell onto
his cheeks.
   Tommy grabbed at Alison's knickers and pulled them down.  Alison inhaled
sharply and closed her eyes.  Tommy stared at her fanny and reached a hand
towards it.
   "Just get her stripped, there'll be time for that later!" said Evadne.
   Tommy looked at Alison's t-shirt "I can't, not with Jeanette holding her
like that."
   Jeanette wrenched Alison's arms up in the air and Tommy pushed Alison's
t-shirt up uncovering her bra.  He rolled the cotton up her arms and left
it there while he pulled her bra up and off her breasts.  He grinned
broadly.
   "Wow!" he said "Can I play with her?" he said looking back at Evadne.
   "Get her properly stripped first, I've got an idea" said Evadne.
   Jeanette pulled Alison backwards and kicked her legs from under her. 
She went down and Jeanette dropped onto her heavily.  Alison let out a loud
yelp as the air was knocked out of her again.  Jeanette pulled Alison's
t-shirt from her arms and removed her bra, while Tommy dealt with Alison's
footwear.  When they had finished Alison was completely naked.  Everyone in
the room, including Norman, stared at her.
   "God, haven't any of you seen a naked girl before" said Alison, despite
her red face and the growing urge to cry.  She was determined not to give
them the satisfaction of seeing her cry.
   Fiona grabbed Alison's ankles and pulled on them while Jeanette shifted
her weight off Alison and grabbed and pulled at her wrists.  Alison was
stretched out naked on the floor and Tommy dropped to his knees by her side
with a huge lustful grin.  He quickly adjusted himself, as his erection
pushed uncomfortably inside his pants, and he brought his hands down on
Alison's breast.  He groped and fondled while Alison kept her jaw firmly
shut.  She closed her eyes and prayed that Victoria would arrive soon. 
Norman couldn't help but stare too, and his erection was just as hard as
Tommy's and he held his hands over it, hoping the girls weren't going to
pick on him.
   Tommy turned his head and stared between Alison's legs.  He shifted his
weight slightly and transferred his hands to this most mysterious of
feminine places.  He stroked his hands over it and Alison drew a sharp
breath.  Tommy looked up at her face.
   "Embarrassed?" he said "I haven't even started yet!"
   "You're not capable of starting" said Alison "I've seen your little
hairless dick." She turned her head to the side and stared up at Evadne
"Did you know he hasn't even started puberty yet?  He's got the smallest
dick you'll ever see."
   "Shut the fuck up you!" shouted Tommy "She's lying again, she's always
lying!"
   He grabbed at Alison's labia and slowly, deliberately, he pulled them
apart and peered in between them.  He frowned slightly and then started
poking at her.  Alison squirmed uncomfortably.
   "Let's beat her and make her cry" said Tommy.
   "Not yet" said Evadne "I've got a better idea.  Norman was going to show
us how he plays with his little thingy.  Why don't we get him to do it on
Alison?"
   "Yeh" said Tommy "Make him wank all over her!"
   Evadne shoved Norman towards Alison "Go on, do it!" she said.
   "No, I can't" wailed Norman.
   "Fiona, go and ring Norman's little friends from school, get all the
girls over here and tell them Norman's all naked and they can play with his
little willy if they want to" said Evadne.
   Fiona started for the door.
   "No, no!  Don't, please" he wailed "I can't though, I can't, it's..."
Norman started crying.
   "Norman, do as you're fucking told or the girls are coming and by the
time they get here you're arse is going to be toast.  Fiona get a spatula
or something" said Evadne.
   Fiona left the room.  Tommy kept stroking a hand between Alison's legs,
while his other roamed about her body, from her tummy and legs, to her
breasts.
   "Can we take pictures?" asked Tommy "I've got a camera upstairs."
   "Get it!" said Evadne.
   Tommy darted out of the room and up the stairs, sniffing his fingers as
he went.  Alison tried to relax herself.  'Where the hell are you Victoria?
How much longer?'
   Fiona returned first, carrying a sturdy plastic spatula.  She didn't
wait for an invitation, but caught Norman by surprise when she whacked it
forcefully across his bare bottom.  He jumped and screamed and ran away to
the corner of the room.  Fiona chased him.
   "No, Ow!  Please, stop!" he cried.  Fiona smacked him across the front
of his thigh and then grabbed his arm.  She dragged him to the settee and
sat down.
   "No, please Fiona, don't!" he yelled as she drew him over her lap. 
Norman struggled but not with any success.  Fiona held him down and started
spanking him hard with the spatula.  Norman screamed and struggled as the
plastic smacked down on his bottom,.  The pain was excruciating and he was
crying forcefully within a minute.
   "You're going to get some of that" Evadne said to Alison with a grin.
   "So are you" said Alison "Only worse."
   Tommy came thundering down the stairs and charged back into the lounge,
camera already held ready.  He started snapping pictures as fast as the
flash would recharge.  He took several of Norman's spanking and several of
Alison, although she had drawn her legs up now so her fanny wasn't so
clearly displayed.
   Fiona let Norma up and he grabbed at his sore bottom and danced from
foot to foot, having temporarily lost concern for his now limp willy
flopping about in full view.
   "Are you going to wank now Norman?" asked Fiona "No, please!" he wailed.
Fiona smacked him across the bottom again with the spatula and grabbed his
arm again, dragging him back down over her lap.
   "Alright, alright, I will!" he shouted.  Fiona let him go.
   "Get over to her then" said Evadne "And be quick or I'm going to give
you a beating, and Fiona's will feel like nothing if I get my hands on
you."
   Norman hurried to Alison's side, his hands now covering his willy again.
He stared down at her miserably.  He didn't want to do this.
   Alison looked up at him sympathetically "Come on Norman, come and kneel
down here" she said.
   Norman knelt beside her chest, and even the sight of her naked breasts
and fanny didn't excite him now.  His red face and red bottom caused him so
much misery that he doubted he'd ever be able to get a stiffy again.
   Alison shifted her tied hands up towards him "Move your hands sweety"
said Alison "I'll help."
   Norman moved his hands aside, but he still trembled with fear and shame
as Alison took hold of his willy and stroked it.  Norman felt a surge of
something exciting and he began to grow erect again.  Alison did her best
to pump him with her hands bound together.
   "Bloody hell, she's a right tart!" said Evadne.
   "Looks like she's used to that" said Fiona.
   "Is that how you get your pocket money?" said Evadne "Wanking boys off
behind the bicycle sheds?"
   Alison ignored them; she looked up at Norman, concentrating on smiling
at him, trying to get him to relax a little.
   "Leave him, let him do it!" said Evadne.
   Alison paid no attention and kept working Norman's erection.  In the
background the camera flashed and Evadne moved closer.  Evadne bent down
and pinched Alison's clitoris.  Alison shrieked and let go of Norma's
willy.
   "Leave him!" said Evadne "Norman, you wank yourself off and I want you
to come all over her face."
   "If he can come at all" said Fiona.
   "He's got hair hasn't he, of course he can come" said Evadne.
   Norman didn't have hair, but Alison remembered that Norman had told her
that they had shaved him.
   "When that's done she can suck Tommy's dick" said Evadne.
   "Not in front of you lot!" said Tommy.
   "Alright" said Evadne "You can suck Norman's dick then!"
   "Fuck off!" said Tommy.  Fiona smacked him across the back of the head
again "Language Tommy or I'm telling mum!"
   Evadne leaned right down close to Norman's face and she stared right
into his tear stained green eyes "You come all over her face Norman or I'm
going to stake you out in the Rec., naked and hard, and then we're going to
get all the girls at your school to come and play with you."
   Norman dropped his eyes and tried to concentrate.  He really didn't feel
like coming right now.  He stared at Alison's breasts and at her fanny as
he worked himself up and down, back and forth.  Alison smiled up at him and
something awoke inside.  He felt a sudden tingling, then a pressure and
then an explosion.  He erupted in three powerful spasms.
   The first shot straight over Alison's head onto the carpet, the second
caught her right on the forehead.  The third and last landed just below her
nose and dribbled down towards her mouth.  Alison shook her head violently.
   "Shit!" shouted Fiona and she dashed to the kitchen for a cloth.
   Tommy took pictures.
   "Aw, she's all covered in spunk!" said Evadne "We'd better get her
cleaned up.  Let's get her to the bathroom."
   As Fiona returned with a wet cloth to deal with the mess on the carpet,
the doorbell rang.
   'Yes!' thought Alison 'The cavalry has arrived!'
   Alison drew in a deep breath to shout for help, but Jeanette saw her and
clamped her hands down over Alison's mouth.  Fiona looked at Evadne and
Evadne looked back.
   "I'd better get it" said Fiona heading out again.  The doorbell rang
again.
   "Coming" shouted Fiona as she headed to the front door.  Fiona took a
careful look through the frosted glass before opening it.  It didn't look
like Victoria or her gang.  She put the security chain on just in case, and
opened the door.  Jack grinned up at her.
   "Is Tommy in?  We've got Mass Effect, does he want to come and play?" he
asked.
   "No, he's busy" said Fiona.
   "Can I see him?" asked Jack.
   "No, he's busy, now piss off!" said Fiona slamming the door shut.  She
headed back to the lounge.
   The others waited silently.  They could hear the conversation, and
Jack's voice reassured them.  When Fiona returned she went straight to work
cleaning up the mess Norman had made, and Jeanette released her grip over
Alison's mouth.
   Tommy stood in two minds.  Jack and Dan were going to be playing Mass
Effect without him and that wasn't fair.  He stared down at Alison and her
nakedness.  He sighed.  He had pictures, they'd do, and maybe they could
get Alison again anyway.  He wondered how Jack and Dan would take the news
that he's seen Alison naked and touched her fanny.  He looked up at Fiona.
He could show them the pictures.
   "I'm going out" he said.
   "What for?" asked Fiona.
   "I want to play Mass Effect with Jack and Dan" he said.
   "You're not going anywhere" said Fiona "Not while we've got her here."
   "Oh come on!" complained Tommy "That's not fair.  I won't tell anyone."
   "We need you for a bit" said Evadne.  "If you do one more thing for us
we'll let you go."
   "What thing?" asked Tommy suspiciously.
   "Let's get her upstairs!" said Evadne.  
  
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