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 The Gang Part 65 By Kelly Slimspank KellySlimspank@Googlemail.com
   copyright 2008 by Kelly Slimspank, all rights reserved
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   William stood utterly unable to believe what he had just heard.  But no
matter how unbelievable what he had heard was, the possibility that
Victoria had been serious, that Amy would carry out this outlandish and
outrageous instruction, were even more unbelievable.  He shuffled his feet
backwards slightly and swallowed heavily.
   Jeremy, stood beside him, and crabbed slightly to the side away from
William, as if to distance himself from his friend and the fate which he
too could not believe was possible.  He looked across at Dave for some sign
that this was a wind-up and he expected to see a mischievous grin, a laugh,
a shake of the head; something to confirm his own knowledge that Victoria
was just trying to scare them.  Jeremy didn't get what he was looking for.
Dave just stared open mouthed, slightly pale and pained, clearly fighting
his own mental battle and unsure what to do.
   Amy stepped forward with a smile of her own, and when William saw that
smile he went cold.  He didn't really know much about girls, but her smile
told him something; something which unnerved him.
   "No, hold on, what are you doing?" suddenly erupted from William's mouth
as his brain began to unfreeze itself.
   Amy just started to unbutton the top of his trousers.  William tried to
take a step backwards, but Paul seized him from behind and held him in
place.  "Get off, I'll tell, you'll get in trouble" he said, growing more
panicked as Amy started to slide his fly down.
   "William, don't be such a baby, take it like a man" said Victoria.
   With no other option open to him William Lifted his right leg, and
although he didn't exactly kick Amy, he did push out at her with it,
forcing her away from him.  Amy stumbled backwards a couple of paces before
steadying herself.  "Don't kick me!" she said sounding upset.
   "William, I'm warning you" said Victoria "If you struggle or hit Amy
again we won't just pull your trousers and pants down, we'll strip you
naked and leave you here tied to a tree, then whoever comes along next can
have fun with you too.  Is that what you want?"
   "No!  Just leave me alone, I'll go away.  You can't...  it's not right,
I'll tell my mum, and then you'll really be for it" said William growing
desperate, but still having difficulty believing they really were going to
go through with it.
   Jeremy stood watching, struggling with his own terror.  He too wasn't
sure they were really serious.  If they were trying to scare him and
William they were doing a good job of it, but at least he had the luxury of
waiting and watching; seeing how far they were really intending to go, and
he could make his own decision about how to respond after he'd seen
William's fate.
   "You do that again and I'm going to crush your balls" said Amy with a
scowl and she clenched her fist suggestively.  William paled further and
adrenalin surged around his body as Amy stepped closer again.  She took
hold of the sides of his jeans and pulled them all the way down to his
calves, revealing blue briefs, with a disappointingly small bugle in the
front.
   "No!" he yelled "Get off!  Help!" He kept yelling for help.
   "Good idea William" said Victoria "The louder you shout the more kids'll
come running to see you with your trousers and pants down.  It doesn't
matter how many come, they're not going to help you."
   The sense of this hit William like a steam train.  He couldn't imagine a
single kid in all the world who would help him rather than gawp and laugh
at his humiliation, and he knew there were other kids in the Rec.  and if
they heard they'd come running to see what the fuss was.  He shut his mouth
and looked over at Dave pleadingly "Dave, I thought you were my friend" he
said.
   Dave looked down at the floor embarrassed.  In truth he didn't really
think of William or Jeremy as friends, they were just people he played with
in a beggars can't be choosers kind of way, and he was actually enjoying
William's and Jeremy's discomfort.  Despite this small sadistic glee his
conscience pricked him.
   "Can't we just let them go" said Dave "They haven't really done
anything."
   Victoria looked at Dave and her look was not friendly "You are already
in trouble young man, do you want to make it worse?" she said.
   "What?" said Dave in surprise "I haven't done anything!"
   "Do you want to discuss that here in front of these two, or would you
rather we dealt with it after they've gone?" she asked.
   "But, what?  What have I done?"
   "I asked you a question Dave.  Now or later?" said Victoria.
   "Later" mumbled Dave.
   "Good, come on then Amy" said Victoria.
   Amy took hold of William's blue briefs, ready to pull them down to his
calves too.  William struggled like the Devil possessed him, but Paul held
him tight from behind.  His mind was a chaos of simultaneous thoughts and
fears.  He believed and he didn't believe; he wanted to escape, but
couldn't find a means; he didn't want to be seen like this, but he was
afraid he was going to be anyway; he wanted to scream for help, but knew he
couldn't.
   "No, no, please...  don't..." he pleaded "Please..." His voice was
breaking, pleading, and tears were already falling to his cheeks as the
most humiliating thing he could possibly imagine loomed ever closer.
   Jeremy was trembling nearby watching in fascination this event which
herald his own fate.  He had doubts about what they were intending to do to
William, and he too couldn't quite believe they would actually pull his
pants down like this.  But what he didn't doubt was that whatever they did
to William they would do to him next.  Like William, his thirteen year old
brain could not image anything more embarrassing or more terrible than
having a girl see his naked willy, and there were four girls here ranging
in age from fourteen to ten years old.  Jeremy's heart was pounding like a
jack-hammer, and his mouth was as dry as the Atacama Desert.  His body
shook from the adrenalin that was preparing him for fight or flight.  He
held his breath.
   Victoria and Emily were well placed for a good view of William when his
pants came down, and Alison moved to the side a little to ensure an
unobstructed view for herself.  Dave stared from the side, still struggling
with conflicting emotions but too scared to interfere.  Ben moved with
Alison remaining at her side, and he too looked on with interest.
   The only person who didn't stare directly at William's blue brief clad
groin was Paul who, standing behind William, held him tightly to prevent
any last minute escape.  He was poorly positioned to see, but in any case
he already knew what was to come, and so instead, he watched the girls'
faces.
   As Amy took hold of the waistband of William's pants and began to tug at
them William suddenly lurched back against Paul, raised a leg and kicked
her away again.  This time Amy stumbled back more violently and fell on her
bottom with a heavy thud.
   Paul pulled William backwards as he stood on one leg, forcing him to
lose his balance and fall back too.  Paul kept a tight grip holding William
in the air, with only William's heels on the floor.  William threw himself
into a desperate struggle for freedom.
   Amy absorbed the pain of her fall stoically.  She frowned, pouted a
little, and fought back the tears which wanted to put in an appearance. 
Her anger drove her back up to her feet and kept her eyes dry.  Silently
and with fury written on her face she stomped back over to William, but
this time she took a position at his side.
   "You had your warning William" said Victoria looking furious "Now you're
going to be stripped naked and beaten." William continued to fight like a
berserk to get free, but Paul was still just about holding him.
   "And you..." said Victoria turning to Jeremy "Had better be watching
this and taking note, because if you give us any trouble you're going to
get exactly the same."
   "Just do as you're told and it'll be much easier" added Dave, assuaging
his conscience just a little.
   Amy didn't waste any more time, and as William screamed his terrible
distress to the cloudless sky, she pulled his pants down to his calves
where they were blocked by his trousers.  Paul pushed William back up and
restored him to his feet, despite William's continued struggles.
   Amy was too angry to react, but Alison and Emily shrieked and then fell
about giggling.  Victoria remained silent, staring with an enigmatic smile.
   "How old are you?" asked Victoria eventually.
   William didn't answer, but his struggles were growing weaker.  Unused to
physical exercise, the boy was tiring fast now.  He was breathing very
heavily, sweat was breaking out all over his body, and his muscles ached
like hell, especially in his arms and shoulders.  Paul didn't relax his
grip.  William blushed bright red, and his crying intensified at the
humiliation of these girls seeing him naked from the waist down.
   "How old is he supposed to be?" Victoria asked, looking at Dave.
   "Er, thirteen" said Dave.
   "He looks...  more...  like...  he's nine..." Alison forced out between
giggles.
   Paul, Dave, and Jeremy already knew of course.  They shared showers at
school and had seen William naked before, but for Ben and the girls it was
a revelation.  William's hairless groin was decorated with a small penis,
behind which a small tight scrotum containing small testicles resided. 
Alison had been spot on, if his genitals were all you had to go on you
would have guessed he was nine.
   "Amy, Alison, get his clothes off" said Victoria.
   Alison moved in fast and grabbed William's left foot.  She started to
pull his trainer off.  William began struggling a new, and Amy decided to
carry out her earlier threat.  She closed a hand tightly around William's
small scrotum and squeezed hard.  Amy had seen Alison use this technique
before, and she had seen how effective it was, and she was hoping it would
work now, on William.
   When Alison grabbed his foot William began a renewed attempt to
struggle, even though his struggles were now weaker, tireder.  When Amy
squeezed he shrieked loudly and grew frantic.
   "Stay still!" shouted Amy, emphasising her command with an even tighter
squeeze.  The crippling high pitched pain shot through William making him
feel sick, and he stopped his struggling immediately.  Paul, still holding
William from behind, was relieved.  He was tiring too and just wanted to
rest his own arms.
   Jeremy had seen enough.  William was half naked, the important half, and
his willy was completely exposed to the world.  It was obvious that this
gang were capable of anything, and it was clear that William would soon be
naked and subject to God knows what further humiliations.  Jeremy could not
face being in the same position.  He could not imagine his own willy being
exposed in the same way, his own body being stripped naked.  Despite his
hands still being secured behind his back he made a break for it, sprinting
as fast as he could back down the path towards the entrance to the Rec.
   "Ben" said Victoria simply.
   Ben took off in pursuit.  If Jeremy had not had his wrists fastened by a
cable-tie behind his back, and this had been a straight foot race, Ben
would have won it anyway.  With Jeremy so handicapped, Ben caught him
quickly, and brought him down from behind with a perfect rugby tackle.  The
two of them fell to the floor with a heavy thump and slid along the dirt
path for a short distance before coming to a stop.  Unable to break his
fall with his hands, Jeremy was winded by the impact with the ground.
   "Dave, give Ben a hand" said Victoria.
   Sluggish with reluctance, Dave lumbered over to the two prone figures
and waited for Ben to climb to his feet.  Ben jumped up and brushed himself
down, suddenly realising he was now quite dirty "Oh Bum!" he said, more to
himself than anyone else.
   "What's the matter sweety?" said Victoria.
   "Nothing" said Ben fatalistically.  Dave and Ben lifted Jeremy up and
dragged him back to the group where Alison and Amy had just finished
stripping off William's bottom half.  Paul held him now in just his striped
polo shirt.  William was still blushing crimson, and he was crying
profusely, but his struggles had ceased.
   Dave and Ben pushed Jeremy along and he resisted feebly, terrified now
about what was going to happen.  "Come on Dave, please, let me go, we're
friends" he said quietly.  Dave ignored his plea.
   "Get his shirt off" said Victoria, directing her instruction at Amy and
Alison.  The two girls pushed William's shirt up his tummy and chest, and
forced it over his head.  This simple act made William feel suddenly more
exposed and he cried out "Nooo!  Please!" but no-one was listening.  Paul
pulled William backwards so that he lost balance, and between the three of
them they pushed him to the floor.  Alison sat on William's chest, while
Amy seized his testicles again just in case.
   "Roll him over" said Paul, pulling a penknife out of his pocket.  Alison
and Amy rolled William onto his front, so that Alison was not sitting on
his back.  Amy had to release her hold, and instead smacked William's bare
bottom.  Paul brought his knife down and cut through the plastic cable-tie,
releasing William's wrists.  He quickly pulled Williams arms up and with
Alison's help pulled his shirt off.
   Victoria had already picked out a suitable tree.  It wasn't large, but
large enough for her purposes and she pointed at it "Tie him to that
branch" she said.
   Paul and the two girls hauled William up off the floor.  William tried
struggling again, not so much for freedom, which he had lost all hope of
achieving, but to try to cover his nakedness and vulnerability; to hide his
naked groin from the audience.  Emily joined the four of them at the tree
and brought more cable ties from the bag.  The first was looped loosely
around the branch, the second was looped through this first and then around
William's wrists again.  The two were tightened and William was left
suspended from the branch naked and vulnerable.
   "You see William" said Victoria "If you'd just behaved yourself and
taken it like a man, this would all be over by now and you'd probably be
dressed again and on your way.  But now, you have to be punished."
   She turned to look at the still fully dressed, but terrified Jeremy "So
what are you going to do Jeremy?  Are you going to be a good boy, or are
you going to be stupid too?"
   Jeremy tried to summon enough moisture to his mouth to reply, but he was
only able to stutter "I'll b.b.be g.g.good."
   "You are going to punished for running away said Victoria "But how much
you'll be punished, and what else we do to you will be determined by how
good you are from now on" said Victoria crossing over to him.  She looked
him directly in the eye and stroked his cheek.
   "I...  please, I...  don't...  I'm sorry...  I'll be good" he said, his
whole body shaking in fear.
   "Well I hope you'll be more of a man than William" said Victoria, still
looking him straight in the eye, and she emphasised her double meaning by
dropping her hand from his cheek and stroking the front of his trousers. 
Jeremy swallowed dryly and looked away, blood rushing to his face.
   "Alison darling, why don't you see if you can make William any bigger.
Amy you can help" said Victoria, without taking her eyes off Jeremy.
   Alison and Amy's approaches were quite different.  Amy scowled at
William "Now you're going to get it" she said threateningly.  Alison smiled
at him, patted him on the side of the face softly "Come on sweety" she said
"Let's see if you can impress us with your stiffy."
   Alison stroked down William's body to his groin, causing him to quiver
violently at this unfamiliar sensation, and he had alighted on his small
penis.  She lifted it, stroked round it, squeezed it gently, and it began
to harden in her hand.  "Nooooo!" William emitted quietly in shame.  Amy
clamped a hand to William's skinny bottom and squeezed before stroking
across it from buttock to buttock.
   It didn't take Alison long to fully erect the boy and she frowned at the
result with disappointment.  William's willy stuck out, but only barely two
inches.  "I think that's it" she said in surprise and dismay.
   Everyone looked, including Jeremy, and the girls shook their heads and
tutted.  The boys felt a pang of sympathy for this grossly underdeveloped
boy, and silently thanked the gods for their own boyish bounty.
   "Find a nice whippy branch and give him a beating" said Victoria "But
don't be too harsh, it looks like he's got enough to worry about as it is.
Emily, you get pictures."
   Amy strode off to the nearest tree and started pulling light branches
from it, testing their weight and flexibility.  Alison continued to play
with her new, though very small, toy.  "Can you wank with this thing?" she
asked, full of curiosity.  William didn't answer, his shame locking in him
in a place she couldn't reach.
   Emily pulled the camera out of the bag, and she fiddled with the
settings briefly "Out of the way darling" she said to Alison, and she began
to take photographs of William's naked body, with ample close ups of his
long delayed pubescence.
   Victoria turned back to Jeremy "So Jeremy, your turn" she said and
Jeremy felt a chill emerge in his churning stomach; a chill which spread
throughout his body and froze him icily to his bones.  He tried to fight
through his terror to grab gulps of air as he felt himself suffocating. 
"If we untie you are you going to be a good boy?" she asked.  Jeremy was
trapped; he knew he had no choices but bad ones.  He nodded.
   "If you try to run away again, or fight us, you will be strung up like
William over there, beaten, and we'll leave you just like that, then we'll
tell everyone we meet that Jeremy is suspended naked in the Rec.  I expect
they'll all come running for a look, and heaven knows what else they might
do.  It could be a long day" said Victoria, her tone and her expression
leaving no doubt whatsoever that she was deadly serious.
   Jeremy felt faint, and his knees almost buckled.  He was too scared to
move or reply, even to nod.  Victoria could see his fear in his eyes, and
she knew he was too terrified to resist them any more.
   "Paul?" said Victoria "Cut him free will you?"
   Paul came over with his knife and cut through Jeremy's restraint. 
Jeremy rubbed his wrists looking down at the grass, his numb brain trying
to wade through the mental treacle to find some escape from the humiliation
he knew was about to occur.
   "Why don't you get yourself undressed" suggested Victoria.
   Jeremy was unable to move, like a statue he just remained frozen in
place.
   "Or we could take your clothes off for you.  Would you like the boys to
do it, or us girls?" asked Victoria.
   Jeremy found the impetus to lift his head, blink, swallow, and then
squat down to attack his laces.  Victoria patted him on the head like a dog
"Good boy" she said "Things will go a lot easier if you cooperate."
   Amy had retrieved what she thought would be an effective implement of
revenge and she whipped it noisily through the air a couple of times.  The
swishing sound was very satisfactory and she nodded, pleased with her
choice.  Alison, seeing g Amy approach with the switch, grinned at William
"Now you're for it, you really shouldn't have kicked Amy you know."
   William was too deep in his own shame and misery to respond, and still
finding it hard to believe he was suspended from a tree entirely naked and
with an erection, just continued to wallow in self-pity, his tears dripping
to the grass at his feet.
   "She's only ten..." continued Alison "and you're thirteen, and a boy,
and that makes you a bully.  Even if you have got the willy of a nine year
old.  And now you're going to see what it feels like to be bullied when Amy
starts on your bottom." Alison moved closer as she spoke, and took
William's unflagging penis in her hand.  She rolled it around just to get
the feel of it, and she put her lips right up close to Williams, increasing
his discomfort exponentially "We're going to have to keep an eye on you"
she said quietly "I want to see that first hair when it breaks through, I
want to see your little dick grow and your bollocks drop.  I want to be
there to see that."
   "Alison, will you get out of the way!" said Emily "It's hard enough
getting a shot of his little thing as it is without you in the way as
well."
   "Sorry" said Alison stepping back again.
   "It's not like I'm photographing the Eiffel Tower is it?" she said
almost absent-mindedly.
   Amy brought the switch sharply through the air, not knowing quite how
hard to swing, but erring on the heavy side.  There wasn't so much noise
from the green wood as it impacted across William's bottom, but it inspired
a great shriek in the boy.  'Quite hard' Amy thought, 'but I could maybe go
a little harder'.  The second blow was swung with a little greater force,
and Amy enjoyed the pitch of William's response.  'Just right' she thought.
   William bucked violently with each blow, his body lurching forwards, and
his small appendage popping up in the air, seeming to hang almost
weightlessly for a moment before flopping down again.  Alison watched it in
fascination.  "How can it be so small?" she asked no-one in particular
"Thomas is bigger than that, a lot bigger."
   "Different boys come in different sizes" said Emily philosophically
"That's just the way it is." She took a few more pictures of William in the
throes of agony and then turned the camera towards Jeremy.  "Although it is
pretty incredible to see a boy of his age with one so small."
   "It must be really humiliating" said Alison "I mean at school, in the
showers and everything, the other boys must take the piss."
   "Well I wonder what Jeremy's got to show us, bigger d'you think?" said
Emily.
   Alison suddenly lost interest in William and stood beside Emily "If it's
not I'll streak round the Rec." said Alison.  Emily looked at her
quizzically "You want to be careful what you say, I might hold you to that"
she said.
   "Yeh, but, no chance, come on..." said Alison.
   "So what's your side of the bet Em?" asked Victoria.
   "My side?  Well, I'm bound to lose aren't I, there's no way he could be
smaller" said Emily.
   "So it should be small, but there should be something otherwise it isn't
a proper bet" said Victoria.
   "True" said Emily "Okay, how about, if Alison's right I'll strip
entirely naked, in private, and let Paul do whatever he wants with me."
   "Whatever I want?" asked Paul raising a teasing eyebrow.
   "Well, so long as it's having sex with me, yes" said Emily with a grin.
   "Sounds fair" said Victoria.
   "Sounds very fair" said Paul.
   Jeremy was taking his time, his task was difficult.  With each piece of
clothing he took off; with each tiny step he took towards nudity, he
hesitated and slowed.  He could not believe this was going to happen
despite the evidence of William's naked shrieking form just a few feet
away. He considered running again.  Now he wasn't restrained he knew he
would be faster, but he was scared.  Sacred of what they would do to him if
they caught him, and scared of being caught and stripped out in the open
where others might see and join in.  Things were bad enough as they were he
couldn't bear the thought of them getting any worse.
   When Alison mentioned streaking round the Rec.  his ears pricked up, but
he knew he wasn't going to see that.  He almost wished his willy was
smaller than William's, to see Alison, or any girl come to that, naked
would be worth it, even if they laughed at him because of it.  He almost
fainted when he heard Emily say she would strip naked for Paul, and that
she'd let him have sex with her.  He looked up and quickly took in her
beautiful thirteen year old body.  His eyes rested briefly on her breasts
before dropping to her skirt, to that place where, if only he had x-ray
eyes, he could see her...  thing.  He couldn't believe that she was
serious. And Paul was taking it so calmly.  He didn't know anyone who'd had
sex, not in their year at school, and if that offer was made to him he'd
become a rigid stuttering fool, and Paul was just bantering with her as
smoothly as you like.  It must be because he knows it isn't true.
   "Jeremy, get on with it" said Victoria "I'm getting impatient now."
   Jeremy stood up unsteadily.  "She's not going to have sex with him" he
said suddenly, taking even himself by surprise.  This was not the sort of
thing the gang had ever talked about in public before.  Their activities,
all of them, had always been secret.  If people found out, parents would
find out, and if parents found out not only would that likely be very
painful it would also mean the end of the gang.  But the cat was out of the
bag.  Victoria stepped forward slowly as if she was a tiger stalking its
prey.  Jeremy was pulling his dark green t-shirt off, and when his face
re-emerged from inside it he jumped.  Victoria's face was barely an inch
from his.  He blinked as he looked into to her beautiful eyes and began to
melt.
   "Now listen to me sweety" she said so softly he had to strain to hear
her "If you ever tell anyone what happened here, what you saw, or what you
heard, we will punish you very severely.  Do you know what we will do to
you?"
   Jeremy swallowed hard and shook his head, never taking his eyes from
hers.
   "We'll take you into the forest and take off all of your clothes.  Then
you will be beaten until you are crying like a little baby.  And then we'll
make you masturbate until you're so sore you'll wish you'd never had a
willy in the first place.  All this will be recorded on a digital video
camera in hi-definition.  When we've finished with you we'll take you to
that little playground by the flats, you know, where the really rough kids
hang out and drink and smoke, and we'll tie you to the monkey bars, still
stark naked, and put a little sign around your neck that says 'I'm a little
virgin, please fuck me up the arse', and then we'll hide nearby and record
what happens next.  And then, over a period of time, we'll make those
recordings available to a select group of people, and then after a little
while we'll increase the number of people who see it, until everyone in the
village, and everyone at school has seen it" said Victoria without a pause
"Do you see how important it is that you never ever tell anyone anything?"
   Jeremy nodded vigorously "I won't" he said.
   "Good boy, now why don't you take those trousers off, or would you like
me to do it?" she asked.
   "No" he said "I'll uh, I'll uh, do it" he said breathing heavily, his
heart like a battlefield being carpet bombed.  He believed every word she
had said.  He could see it in her eyes, and although he didn't understand
why, he was excited.  The things she had said.  The things she had
threatened, they had made him as erect as he could possibly be.  And, he
had fallen in love with her.  He would volunteer for everything she had
threatened for one kiss, and he almost...  only almost, leaned forward to
steal his first ever kiss with a girl.  The moment was lost when she patted
him on the head again like he was a dog.  "Good boy" she said
condescendingly.
   "But to answer your question" said Victoria, stepping back away from him
again "Yes, she will.  She will take off all of her clothes, and she will
lie naked, waiting for Paul to take her in his arms and make love with her,
and it will be beautiful, and it will be passionate, and their souls will
ache for the want of more."
   Jeremy stared, his eyes big and wanting.  He didn't believe it, that
they at their age would do such a thing, but he believed every word that
came out of Victoria's mouth.  His mouth hung open, and his whole body, his
expression shouted his desire for the same.  Drool formed at the sides of
his mouth.  No amount of slain monsters, no number of great quests, no
magical item however powerful, could compete with this.  Something inside
him flipped, like a deep and secretly hidden switch, and his whole life
changed.  A light came on in his eyes, a light that shone with fervour and
lust, and his mouth opened and closed several time before he managed to say
"I...  I ...  want to ...  do ...  that."
   Victoria looked surprised, she turned to look at Paul who shrugged. 
When she looked to Emily she did the same.  "I think this boy needs a shag"
said Victoria.
   "Be my guest" said Emily.
   "I thought you might" said Victoria.
   Emily looked Jeremy up and down appraisingly "He's okay, but...  I think
it's you he's lusting after."
   "He's a virgin" said Victoria "he's lusting after anything with breasts,
he's not fussy, even if he thinks he is."
   "Well maybe we should see what he's got to offer first" said Emily.
   "Good point" said Victoria "Jeremy, why are you still wearing your
trousers?  If they're still on in ten seconds you're going to be sorry."
   Jeremy didn't want to upset Victoria.  Her threat caused him to shiver
and his whole body was thrilled by it, but this talk, this talk of sex.  If
they were serious.  He'd never really wanted to before.  He knew what it
was in principle, and although he'd love to get his hands on a naked girl,
he wouldn't want her seeing him naked, and definitely not when he was
excited, and frankly , all that sticking your dick into a girls hole
sounded a bit disgusting.  But now, he just didn't care, he just wanted it!
No that doesn't do it justice.  He needed it!  He would die if he hadn't
done it before the day was out.
   His trousers came down falteringly.  His hands were shaking so violently
that he had difficulty controlling himself and he was aware that his erect
penis was sticking very obviously outwards in his briefs.  He knew that
no-one was going to be in any doubt what it was, and he was so humiliated
by it.  But also, in some strange way, he wanted to rip his pants off and
expose his cock to the world, to thrust and waggle it around for everyone
to see.  To run around shouting and screaming of some unidentified joy that
seemed to be the wellspring of life.  Instead he stumbled and tripped,
falling to the floor.
   "For God's sake" said Victoria, exasperated.
   Bashfully, Jeremy pulled his trousers from his feet and stood up again
with his hands concealing his erection.
   "Look" he said "We don't have to do this, I mean, it's not fair is it?
All we did was follow you, and I know it was annoying, but this...  I mean
it's too far isn't it, you can't make me do this...  It's not fair..." he
rattled out in one long whine as his confidence melted and shame returned
in full force.
   "Jeremy, just take your pants off" said Victoria.  Jeremy's expression
grew pained and he rocked from foot to foot.  Like a stuck record he
prevaricated, his indecision paralysing him, despite the mood music of
obedience still being sung by William.
   "If you're a good boy, and you do as you're told" said Victoria "One of
us will give you an orgasm, how's that?  Otherwise..." Victoria jerked her
head towards William.
   "I don't want an orgasm" he said "I want to have sex."
   Victoria stared at him, her expression blank with surprise.  "You get an
orgasm from having sex" she said after a while.
   "Oh" he said, only now beginning to blush.
   "I'll do it" said Victoria softening slightly.
   "No!  I'll do it" said Jeremy.
   "No you won't.  I will" said Victoria with authority.
   Jeremy's penis twitched and stiffened a little more behind the shield of
his hands as Victoria approached him again.  She drew very close, and again
brought her lips to within an inch of his.
   "Move your hands out of the way" she said quietly, and being shielded
now by her body, he did so without hesitation.
   "Are you all hard?" she asked softly as her hand squeezed in between
them and gently took hold of him through the front of his pants.  Jeremy
nodded and then jumped at the touch.  He closed his eyes in ecstasy.
   "I think you're going to have fun collecting from Emily Paul" she said
more loudly.
   "Oh goody!" said Emily jumping up and down and clapping her hands.  Paul
smiled at her.  Alison, although she didn't really think she had any chance
of losing the bet, was relieved nonetheless.  Running round the Rec.  naked
would not have been fun.
   "We'll have to see the evidence" said Alison.
   "Of course you will" said Victoria "And Jeremy's going to show us in a
minute, aren't you Jeremy?"
   Jeremy nodded.  With Victoria's hand on him like that he'd agree to
anything.  Victoria slid her hand upwards to his waistband, and poked her
finger down inside his pants.  She slid her hand down again, taking hold of
his naked flesh.  She stroked it gently, while Jeremy rolled his eyes and
panted eagerly.  She pushed his pants out and down at the front and her
other hand came round to his bottom and pushed his pants down there too. 
She fed them carefully down over his bottom and to his thighs.  Another
small effort at the front caused them to drop under their own weight to the
floor.
   "Step out of them sweety" she said softly as she stroked him
encouragingly; sliding his erect penis up and down slowly and stroking his
bottom.  Her lips came ever closer to his until they just touched.  She
kissed him, just very briefly, and Jeremy shook the pants from his feet. 
His excitement greater than the all the excitement of his life so far added
together.  Victoria pulled her lips gently away from his, and she stepped
slowly sideways, releasing her hold on him.  Jeremy stood exposed and rigid
to everyone.
   "Definitely bigger" said Alison.
   "I could demand a measure" said Emily, but then she smiled at Paul "But
I won't."
   "Can I do him?" asked Alison.
   "Of course you can darling" said Victoria stooping to wipe her sticky
hand on Jeremy's t-shirt.
   Jeremy just stood there staring at Victoria.  He was blushing over his
whole body.  He was aware of Paul, and Dave, and Ben, and Emily, and
Alison, but he paid them no attention.  He knew they could see him, were
seeing him, in a way no-one had ever seen him before.  Stark naked was one
thing, the boys saw that in the showers at school three times a week,
although no girl ever had, but erect like this, his penis straining for the
sky, this was something entirely new, and the humiliation and the
excitement mixed together into an almost unbearable feeling of
intoxication. He watched Victoria as she stooped to his shirt.  He watched
as her beasts moved inside her shirt, changed shape slightly as gravity
shifted its grip on them, he watched her bottom as it stuck outwards in her
jeans when she bent, and he wanted it; all of it.
   Alison took a good look at the generously sized penis, surrounded by a
generous carpet of pubic hair.  He wasn't as long as Dave, but he was
thicker, and he had more hair too.  She wrapped it in her fingers, and
Jeremy suddenly snapped his attention back from Victoria and looked down at
Alison.  She grinned at him mischievously.  Her hand worked him up and down
briefly, while keeping her eyes on his face.
   "Do it from behind" suggested Emily, raising the camera again.
   "Okay" said Alison.  She released him and moving a hand to his hip she
stroked it around his body as she moved to his rear.  She stroked his
bottom with both hands before pressing her body up against his.  Emily
snapped pictures of Jeremy's erection and of his expression, and Alison
finally brought her hands stroking round to his front.  She took hold of
him again with one hand, and let the other drop lazily to his balls.  She
stroked and tickled and squeezed teasingly as she worked his penis back and
forth.  Emily continued to snap off pictures.
   Jeremy switched his gaze back to Victoria.  She was standing again now
and smiling at him enigmatically.  He tried to imagine her hands on him,
his hands on her.  For some reason he didn't understand, his humiliation
had disappeared, or at least it had been submerged under much more
primitive and powerful feelings.  His nakedness and erectness, in front of
these other children, the feeling of Alison touching him in this otherwise
unknown and intimate way had him at the very peak of excitement.  He could
wish for nothing more except a naked and compliant Victoria.  He had never
masturbated before, and so when the chaos erupted somewhere deep inside his
testicles he didn't know what it was.  A moment of panic rose within him
simultaneously, but the chaos grew to such a magnitude, with such speed,
that he had no time to react.  The sudden and euphoric explosion caused him
to cry out loud, and he shot his ejaculate across the grass.  Wickedly,
Alison had aimed his erection at the distracted Emily who was still taking
pictures.  Jeremy's seed splattered across her front and she jumped back
with a shriek.
   "Alison!  You did that on purpose!" she yelled.
   "I didn't" said Alison, her voice full of fake innocence.
   Victoria bent to pick up Jeremy's shirt again and tossed it to Emily. 
She began trying to clean herself up.  "This had better not stain" she
said.
   Jeremy, pulsing dryly, sat on the grass in a state similar to
exhaustion. He knew what had just happened in principle, but he didn't know
in any other way.  He shuddered and stared down at his shrinking penis,
amazed, and a little scared, by what it had just done.
   "Now wasn't that fun?" said Victoria, not expecting a response from the
stunned boy.
   Things went quiet suddenly as William stopped shrieking.  Amy threw down
her switch, bored and satisfied she had exacted her revenge.  William hung
crying still.
   "If I were you" said Victoria "I'd get dressed, and I would also stop
following us." She walked over to William.  "You heard what I said would
happen if you say a word to anyone about what happened, and we already have
nice pictures of your tiny little willy.  Every girl for fifty miles will
see those pictures in addition to everything else I've promised" she said,
but William didn't respond "You can stay here like this.  Maybe Jeremy can
find a way to free you, if you're lucky."
   "Come on, let's go" said Victoria, and the gang headed off following her
down the path and further into the bushes and tree.
   Jeremy was still sat on the floor in the twilight of his reverie.  Only
very slowly did he begin to dress, and once he had done so he didn't even
spare William a glance.  Still stunned, he shambled off in the direction
the gang had gone.
   "Wait!" shouted William "Jeremy!  What about me?  Let me down!"
   Jeremy didn't hear him, his mind was obsessively focussed on Victoria
and what she might do to him next.
   William began to cry again, feeling helpless and abandoned.  He
struggled against the cable-tie, but it was useless.  He couldn't imagine
how he was ever going to get free.
   He stiffened suddenly as he heard noises, and then giggling.  His
shrieks had eventually drifted to the other end of the Rec.  and the
council estate kids, curious about the noise, had come to investigate.
   "Bloody Hell he's got the todger of a little baby" shrieked an eleven
year old girl with glee.
   William closed his eyes, his stomach fell as he moaned "Noooo!" 
  
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