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 Most of the other kids had gone to the tuck shop for their afternoon break.
I decided I was safer in the class room.  We had been given some maths
homework and I thought I would have just enough time to do it before the
next lesson started.  The room was silent, I could not even hear any sound
from outside so I jumped out of my skin when the classroom door opened. 
The boy that ran in looked very worried and had obviously been running, he
was gasping for breath and looked at me nervously.  That was when I noticed
the red dot on his cheek.  From the look on his face he had noticed mine
too.  "Oh shit, I'm sorry," he blurted, "I don't know if they saw me come
in here, if we are lucky I was fast enough".  After a minute or so he
started to relax.  "When did they get you", he asked.  "Dinner time", I
replied.  "Did they strip you?" "Yes, well, they pulled my pants down and
unbuttoned my shirt, but I was tied up and could not fight them, I would
not normally let girls do that to me, there were boys there as well".  "Did
they take photos?" "Yes, after they had burned my tummy with a magnifying
glass they did." "We are both their slaves now; every time they see us they
will torture us." "How do you know that?" "I have been told by other kids.
Whatever you do, don't go home on the school bus, they got one lad,
stripped him naked, then made him walk home without his clothes." "Didn't
the driver do anything?" "They wait till you get off then get you." "Well I
won't be using the bus anyway; I walk home through the park".  "What is
your name?" "Geoff", I replied.  "Well Geoff, I am Steve, catch you later".
With that Steve poked his head through the door, checked the coast was
clear, and ran back the way he came.  After the last lesson I wanted to get
away quickly to give me a head start, but the teacher had forgotten to set
our homework and insisted that we all copied the question into our books
before we left.  By the time we got through the door there was hardly
anyone about.  I crossed the road and entered the park.  The path I was
walking along had bushes on either side.  A short distance away I could see
the pond surrounded by trees.  Suddenly right beside me the bushes moved. A
boy and a girl emerged and started to walk along behind me.  My heart had
jumped but had just recovered when another rustle in the bushes and two
boys appeared one from either side, one of them I recognised, it was the
red head.  I started to run.  They ran alongside me, and I noticed that the
other two kids behind us had started to run as well.  To my surprise three
more boys dropped from an overhanging branch and landed right in front of
me.  "In a rush?" one of them grinned.  The red head laughed "Andrea is
waiting for you at the pond".  They had formed a circle round me; I was
being pushed and shoved towards the pond.  "Through there" snarled the red
head, and pushed me between two bushes.  There was a clearing behind these
bushes, and sure enough Andrea was there waiting for me.  She was sitting
on Steve's knees slapping him across the face.  "You should not have run
away this afternoon, you will have to be punished.  Oh, look your friend is
here, we can get started now.  She got up and kicked Steve in the ribs,
stand up", she barked at him.  She looked at me, "Go and stand in front of
your friend".  I slowly obeyed wondering what was coming next, what ever it
was would not be pleasant, that I was sure of.  "What is your name?" she
asked me.  I did not answer her, I don't know why, I just thought it would
be better not to.  She slapped me across the face so hard it felt as though
my cheek was on fire.  "Name." This time it was a command not a question.
"Geoff" I mumbled.  "Right then Geoff, take Stevens jacket off for me." I
did not want another of her slaps so I took hold of Steve's jacket and
slipped it off his shoulders.  "Drop it on the floor there".  She smiled as
I dropped it where she indicated.  "Now his tie." AsI removed his tie she
pointed to his jacket to tell me where to put it.  "Unbutton his shirt". 
"I don't want to..." "Ok, Steven, your turn, take Geoff's jacket off. 
Steve jumped at the chance of reversing roles and hurriedly pulled my
jacket off then dropped it on top of his own .  Without being told he
removed my tie and dropped it on the pile.  "Steven!," she shouted, "I did
not tell you to do that, you should wait until you are told.  Geoff, have
you changed your mind?  Are you going to unbutton Steven's shirt for him?"
I could see where this was leading, and had no desire to end up stripped
again, so reluctantly I began fumbling with the buttons on his shirt.  When
all the buttons were open, she smiled at me, "Take it off him then".  I
pulled the collar so the shirt came off his shoulders bearing his chest,
and then pulled upwards so the shirt came out from his trousers.  He stood
in front of everybody half naked.  "Unfasten his shoes".  I got on my
knees, I was not sure what I was going to do.  It was obvious that she was
going to expect me to strip Steve.  I did not want to do that to another
boy..  But I knew that if I did not she would just tell him to strip me,
and I had seen how eager he had been to take my tie of.  "Take them off
while you are there".  I looked up at Steve's face, I was hoping for some
kind of nod, or a sign that he knew I was being forced into this, but his
eyes were closed.  I lifted his foot and removed one shoe at a time,
throwing them on the growing pile of clothes.  He was wearing red socks. 
"Take his socks off next, we want him completely naked this time".  The
boys stood around watching the action jeered and the girls all giggled in
anticipation.  I dropped the socks on to the pile, I thought I knew what
was coming next, but I was wrong.  "Stupid!, you did not wait to be told
what to do with the socks, pick them up." Andrea was smirking now, "Give
them back to Steven." I held them out to him, a look of relief swept over
him as he took them from me.  Andrea walked towards me menacingly,, "Open
your mouth", she commanded.  I saw her hand move jus in time and opened my
mouth quickly.  "Wider", she grinned.  She took the socks from Steven and
stuffed them into my mouth.  I gagged, struggling to breathe and repulsed
at the idea of another boy's socks in my mouth.  "Take your belt off
Steven." I had not even realised he was wearing one; it was a heavy leather
belt with a bright metal buckle.  " Give it to me.".  She stood in front of
us flexing the belt and looking us up and down.  Steven in his trousers,
bare footed with no shirt, and me although still fully clothed, suddenly
feeling very vulnerable.  "Time for Geoff's shirt to come off now Steven."
She smiled as she spoke, she was enjoying this total control she had over
us.  While Steven unfastened the buttons of my shirt, Andrea produced a
mobile phone from her school bag.  "Did everybody see the photos from
earlier?" she laughed as she spoke, the chorus of mocking laughter
confirmed that they had.  I felt the shirt leave my body as he pulled it
from my trousers.  "On the pile with the rest" came the instruction.  "Take
his shoes and socks off." I was stood half naked allowing this boy I hardly
knew to strip me in front of all these bullies and was powerless to stop
him.  Sharp bits of stones and twigs attacked my feet as my socks were
removed.  Steven went to put the socks on the pile looking at Andrea for
confirmation.  "No, just drop them there, no need for you to get up.  Stay
on your knees, and unfasten the catch on Geoff's pants.  Steve was smiling
now, he was almost home and dry, it would be me that stood there naked, not
him, and he was pleased with the outcome.  My trousers became suddenly
looser as the catch was sprung, and I went to catch hold of them before
they fell down.  "Hands by your side", snapped Andrea.  "No", said the red
headed boy menacingly, put them on your head, and keep them there, move
them and you will feel the belt." As I raised my hands I felt my trousers
drop at least an inch, clearly revealing the waistband of my underwear. 
"Pull his fly down" Andrea grinned as she spoke.  Steven lifted his hand
towards my crotch.  "Not with your hands, use your teeth." In an
involuntary action my hands moved, the belt swished through the air, and
landed across the naked skin of my back.  The pain was incredible.  Somehow
I managed to get my hands back to my head before another blow landed.  I
had jolted forwards smashing my crotch into Steven's chin.  My balls ached.
Steven recovered his balance and managed to grip the zipper on my fly in
his teeth.  He pulled down, I felt my cock stir, my mind suddenly filled
with dread.  The zipper came down about two thirds of the way and then it
stopped against my dick.  The back of my trousers began to fall; they
revealed the back of my underwear and then stopped against my thighs.  The
bullies all laughed, Steven did not want to fail in his task and pulled a
little harder, my penis jerked out clear of my trousers and they fell all
the way to the floor.  "Step out of them a voice barked behind me.  I did
as I was told, I did not want to feel the belt again.  Andrea was smirking
like a Cheshire cat , "Down they come then, and don't forget to use your
teeth." That proved to be a bit tricky.  Every time he tried to take my
underwear in his teeth, he got a bit of my skin with them.  He had nibbled
away at my balls, my penis, and had pulled out countless pubic hairs before
he finally pushed his nose into my naval, I could feel his breath against
my skin, then saliva and his teeth as he opened and closed his jaw till he
eventually managed to catch on to my waist band.  He had managed to grip
directly above my privates.  As he pulled down, the end of my now rock hard
penis slid against his nose.  "Use your hands now if you like." I felt his
fingers hook into the back of my undies as he pulled them over my backside.
"Step out of them", the same voice barked.  I was as good as naked anyway,
so I stepped out of my underpants, my hands still on my head.  The girls
all came to me now to take a closer look.  My young testicles were tight
and firm , one of them cupped them in her hands.  "Ooh, they are nice and
warm, are they full?" I did not answer, I thought she was just mocking me.
The belt stung my back again, "The lady asked if you can come, answer her
or you will get another whack." "Er, yes, well, I think so, er," I did not
know what to say.  If I said I could they would say I was a wanker, and if
I said I could not, I would never live it down.  "Let's find out", shouted
Andrea in an excited voice.

   The red headed boy held both my arms, he pulled me backwards towards
him. I could feel his clothing against my skin.  Andrea was stood between
us now.  "Get his pants off." Within about five seconds Steven was lying on
the floor completely naked.  One of the girls had taken hold of my semi
hard member and was now sliding her nimble fingers up and down the shaft.

   I could feel myself getting more and more aroused, it would not be long
before I shot my load.  "Get back on your knees the girl instructed
Steven". The naked youth; who to be fair was a little more developed than
me, rose to his knees.  He did not look so pleased with himself now.  "Kiss
it" the girl said.  Steven looked horrified and did not move.  Andrea had
the belt in her hand and brought it down hard across Steven's bare
buttocks. "I said kiss it." He slowly moved his head towards my fully erect
penis.  Pre-cum had started to ooze now and I was worried I might explode
in his face.  He briefly touched the end with his lips and then moved his
head away.  "Now that wasn't much of a kiss was it?" the redheaded boy
smirked.  "I think he should give it a good lick, and suck it dry, go on
boy, and lick that goo off the end." I tried to break away, not that I
thought I would get anywhere, totally naked and surrounded by bullies that
were intent on embarrassing us to the fullest.  I felt the warmth of his
breath, then his lips, but his mouth was not open enough.

   Andrea pushed his head forward.  The end of my penis banged into
Steven's teeth but then his jaws opened and I felt his tongue, then the
back of his throat.  The redhead behind me had pushed his knee into my bum
forcing me forward, and Steven's head was still being pushed into my groin,
he was not really sucking, he was more gasping for air.  Then it happened.
My knees went to jelly.  I could hardly stand.

   My breathing quickened, and I thought my knob had exploded.  Creamy
sperm shot into Stevens mouth.  He was gagging, some of it leaked out of
his mouth and dripped onto his chest, rolling down his naked tummy.  "Get
dressed spent boy", Andrea whispered into my ear.  I did not need telling
twice.  I was trying to get dressed but was distracted by Steven screaming.
He was still naked, bent over a large felled tree trunk, his arms and
ankles were being held firm, and they were taking turns to whip his back
side with the belt.  I saw my chance to run and took it, and as I ran I
heard one of them shout, "Get the bus next time".