"I don't know it depends on the punishment" he offered weakly, afraid she was going to get cross with him.
"The alternative is that you continue to whack off four more times, and very likely with multiple beatings in between for dawdling" she said "But the choice is yours."
"All right" he conceded "I'll take a different punishment."
"Okay then, finish off this one and then clean up the mess you've made on the floor" said Victoria.
"This one?" he asked worriedly.
"Yes, you've started so you should finish." she said.
"Oh God!" he wailed.
Wendy was still lying on the floor facing Paul, kissing him and gently exploring his penis with her back to Alan, when an idea occurred to her. She rolled onto her other side, propping her head up on her hand, and she watched him struggling with his now limp raw penis.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
"Come on Alan, you can do better than that can't you?" Wendy teased "What a wimp he is."
Alan closed his eyes in shame, tears dropped from them again, and his chances of becoming erect again reduced substantially.
"You know what?" said Wendy loudly.
Victoria and Emily looked over at her. "What?" asked Victoria.
"Well I was just thinking..." said Wendy "When Paul took him up the arse, buggered him, you know butt fucked him..."
"Yes we remember," said Victoria.
"Well, when he got up he was rampant wasn't he? Or at least as rampant as he's capable of. So... if we shoved something up his arse... maybe that'll get him going."
"Good thinking Wendy" said Victoria "Have a brownie point"
Emily tried to smother a laugh, but couldn't and just erupted.
"What?" asked Wendy.
"Nothing" said Emily.
"I'm nearly there" said Alan hopefully.
"Take your hand away" said Victoria. He let go of his penis, and it flopped uselessly to the floor.
"But what?" mused Victoria.
"We've got some candles" suggested Alison who was well versed on the gang's inventory.
"Yes, well done Alison. Can you get one for me?" Victoria asked.
Ben released Alison from his embrace, and she rushed across the room to one of the many cupboards. Alan tried vigorously to stimulate himself, staring at Wendy's naked body, but nothing was happening. Alison rummaged. Alan tried harder. Alison returned holding a white paraffin candle.
"That'll do lovely" said Victoria "And self lubricating" she giggled.
"Give it to Wendy darling, I think she should have the honour" suggested Victoria.
"Obviously" said Emily.
Alison dashed over to Wendy, who was so enthusiastic she was already on her feet. She took the candle from Alison and advanced on Alan who watched her approach fearfully.
"Bend forward I need access to your disgusting arse" she said. Alan, afraid that disobeying Wendy might bring the same terrible punishment as defying Victoria, bent forward raising his bottom in the air. He began sobbing again.
Wendy separated Alan's buttocks unnecessarily and stared at his brown puckered anus, pulling a face of disgust as she did so.
"You should see his bum hole, It's disgusting. You should learn to wipe your bottom properly" said Wendy. Alison and Amy moved round to get a look for themselves.
"That's typical of boys" said Amy "They're all filthy and don't know how to wipe their bottoms properly, or keep their willies clean"
"Ben does" said Alison.
"I bet he doesn't" said Amy.
"You stop going on about Ben, leave him alone" said Alison.
"He's my brother I can go on about him if I want" said Amy, shoving her face in Alison's. Alison punched her and Amy burst into tears.
"Girls!" shouted Victoria leaping to her feet "What in the name of God do you think you're doing?"
Alison stood there suddenly afraid. She'd lost her temper and struck out impulsively and now she was terrified that she was going to be punished.
"You two stop it right now. You are both in big trouble, but we'll deal with that later" said Victoria.
Ben looked apologetically at Alison, she was only trying to defend him, he looked over at Victoria "But.." he began.
"But what?" said Victoria looking at him furiously. Ben went weak at the knees, and paled.
"Nothing" he said. He decided he probably shouldn't get involved, it was girls' business anyway.
Emily quickly strode over to Alison, gave her one sharp slap on the bottom, and then she bent to help the still crying Amy up from the floor.
"She started it" said Alison absolutely furious that she seemed to be getting all the blame.
"Alison" said Victoria sharply "Go next door and wait for us there"
Alison stormed from the room, slamming the door.
"She has got a problem with her temper" said Emily apologetically "She'll calm down"
"You're just as responsible" Victoria said to Amy "You sit over there, don't move and don't make a sound"
"She hit me" Amy whined.
"Nowhere near as hard as I'm going to be hitting you later on." said Victoria. There was another loud slam in the background.
Amy just stood there for a moment, then burst into tears and ran to the chair in the corner and threw herself into it sobbing.
Victoria turned to Ben to forestall any further trouble "You keep out of this, if you get involved you're going to be in trouble too."
"I'm not, I'm out of it, completely. Nothing to do with me at all" he said. He much preferred the nice cuddly warm sweet smelling Victoria to the scary threatening one.
"Wendy, get on with it" she said brusquely.
Wendy positioned the candle carefully, the wick end in her hand and without ceremony, and certainly without subtlety, rammed it up Alan's arse. He screamed and his hands flew to his rear.
"Don't you dare touch that candle" yelled Victoria. His hands took a swift detour out to the side, where they dropped to the floor to steady himself. His eyes watered, even though he was already crying.
He sat back slightly. "Um, well I think that might have worked" said Emily pointing at Alan's now vertical member.
"Get to it bum boy" said Victoria "Because I'm pissed off and you had better not upset me. You've got three minutes to come and that's your limit." She didn't bother to add a threat; she thought it was pretty obvious.
Alan pumped away but didn't look like he was getting very far, while Ben very slowly shuffled sideways towards Victoria. He felt miserable. Alison was gone, and in trouble, all for sticking up for him, and Victoria had shouted at him. He felt abandoned and scared. He wanted it all to go away, to be friends again, and his eyes were welling up.
"Jiggle that candle about a bit will you?" Victoria said to Wendy sharply. Wendy grabbed the candle and twisted it left and right, poked it in and out, and levered it up and down. She didn't really care what she did with it so long as she was hurting the bastard.
Victoria watched and calmed down a little bit. She was very disappointed, especially in Alison who should have known better. The consequences were going to have to be serious. She became aware that Ben was standing very close beside her; she cast a quick sideways glance at him and saw he was watching Wendy. His face looked miserable and there were tears in his eyes, just about to drip onto his cheeks. Victoria mellowed. She put an arm round his shoulders and pulled him to her, just as Alan grunted and came on the floor again. There wasn't much to squirt this time and when he'd done he collapsed back down on the floor releasing his painfully throbbing dick gently.
"Sort him out Emily, get him to lick it all up"
"Lick!?" said Alan.
"You heard her faggot, lick it all up. If we find any of your come left... well you know" said Emily.
Victoria turned to Ben "Hey, silly, what's up with you"
"Nothing" said Ben sobbing slightly.
She squatted down in front of him, put her hands on his shoulders and looked him in the eye. "Look, that was a very unpleasant and embarrassing situation" she said quietly "I want you to understand that we can't have gang members fighting with each other, especially in front of other people. Alison knows her behaviour was completely unacceptable, and Amy... well she just going to have to learn the hard way I'm afraid. I wasn't cross with you, but I didn't want you to start getting involved and making things even more awkward. Understand?"
Ben nodded and sniffed feeling a little sorry for himself still. "Besides" said Victoria warmly "I want us to have fun later, not be having to punish you."
Ben still looked unsure, even though he was starting to feel better. Victoria gave him a hug and kissed him again, on the cheek.
Alan, gagging again, had just about finished licking up the mess he had made on the floor, and to add insult to injury, Emily had made him lick up the mess that Paul and Wendy had made as well.
Victoria looked up and, catching her eye, Emily made a quick gesture to her, drawing her finger across her throat. Victoria nodded.
"Alan?" said Victoria, "Come over here" Alan looked up terrified "Not again!?"
"No you idiot, get your arse over here, and someone get rid of that bloody candle" said Victoria. Wendy snatched the candle, ripping it from Alan's bottom. "Can I keep it... as a souvenir?" she asked hopefully.
"Do what you like with it" said Victoria.
Alan stood before Victoria, trembling.
"Right, I'm bored to death with you, and I'm thinking we might just kick you out now. So I need to know if you've learned your lesson"
"Oh God, yes I have" he said sinking to his knees and kissing Victoria's feet.
"You need to apologise to Wendy" said Victoria. He threw himself at Wendy's feet. "Wendy I'm sorry, please forgive me... I don't know what came over me, I'll never do anything like it again I swear." Wendy kicked him in the face.
"Now, I know you're probably thinking that once you get away from here you'll be free to complain to your parents, or our parents, or the police, or the special government agency that deals with especially perverted kids like us... but you won't" said Victoria.
"No I swear... never...." said Alan, intending to do all of those things.
"Emily?" said Victoria. Emily picked up the laptop and fiddled for a short while. Alan looked up wondering what was going on. Wendy watched, expressionless.
"Ah, here we are, edited highlights" said Emily turning the laptop around "Here's you trying to strip Wendy earlier" Alan's mouth dropped open as he saw a recording of his assault on Wendy.
"Oh, here's the bit where you pissed your pants" said Emily giggling "that was so funny. Here we're measuring your little willy, look can you see how clearly it shows up your baldness. Oh this bIt's good, let me turn the sound up." The room filled with the sounds of Alan screaming and begging for mercy as Victoria beat him. "Ooooh here's Paul taking you up the arse, and the look on your face in this bit when Paul comes in your mouth is priceless. I could go on."
"The point Alan, and this applies equally well to you Wendy, is that we have the whole thing recorded. Every last detail, and boy do you spend a lot of time bawling your eyes out like a little baby and begging for mercy." said Victoria, looking at Alan.
"And I think you said you went to Royal Oak school in Croydon right?" said Paul "So, if you should ever breathe a word, or if we even just suspect you've breathed a word, this video, or at least the bits we like best, will appear on every video website on the internet, and most especially be sent to anyone we can find at your school. I have no doubt your schoolmates would love to see this."
Alan was completely crushed. Having held out that tiny speck of hope that he could avenge his appalling suffering, he now knew that was impossible. No one must ever see that video.
"Now, one other thing" said Victoria "If your parents suspect anything, because Alan's arse is so sore, not to mention his other bits, and wonder why he's walking funny or having difficulty sitting, you can make up whatever story you like, but you do not tell them what happened here, or implicate us in any way. If, however, your story wears thin, or isn't believed, it will be up to you, Wendy, to explain"
"Explain what?" she asked.
"It might be a good idea if you broke down in tears. You tell them that Alan persuaded you go for a walk with him in the forest. Not here though, some other location. And he attacked you. That shouldn't be too difficult to manage. Just describe what he actually did to you, but embellish a little. Obviously in the story you tell them that he stripped you completely naked, and was groping you. You were screaming, and a man came along and rescued you. Better suggest he was a tourist, not a local. He was incensed and started calling the police, obviously he wasn't going to let this kind of thing go unpunished. Alan begged him not to, told him that he was sorry, that the man could punish him, that he didn't want to go to jail. The man was having none of it, and refused, continuing to call the police, but that was when you joined in Wendy. When the man mentioned jail, you suddenly realised that Alan was going to be in big trouble, and that the whole family would suffer, what with the police and media, the shame on the family and so on, so you joined in Alan's pleas and begged him to deal with Alan himself as well. He was very reluctant, don't suggest anything else, we don't want people searching for some kind of pervert in our forest, but he relented, and he gave Alan a savage beating. You both promised to keep it a secret. Your parents should be delighted with you Wendy, for sparing the family such trouble, and they are very unlikely to want to file a police report against this man, since that would bring up the whole attempted rape thing. But you, Alan, I'm afraid, are likely to be in big trouble. But hey, no plan's perfect."
"No I can't tell them that" said Alan, you Don't know them; I'll be in so much trouble.
"Good, so you should be. But remember this story only needs to be told if you can't come up with something that will fob them off otherwise, and Alan, whatever they do to you It's not going to be as bad as this video getting out. Of course, on top of that, you'll still be here in the New Forest, and if anyone starts asking questions or causing trouble, we're going to come and find you, and next time we will not be merciful."
Alan nodded.
"You can work out the fine details on your walk home" said Victoria.
"Can I have I copy of that video please" asked Wendy.
"Sorry darling, security." said Victoria.
"What did you want it for?" asked Emily.
"So I can own this prick face's arse" she said.
"We can organise that for you at least" said Victoria.
"One last thing, if we summon you while you're still here on holiday. You come. You tell no-one where you're going, you make sure you're not followed, but you come as quickly as possible. If not we'll fetch you, and that will not be your best option."
"I don't mind" said Wendy "Can I see Paul again?"
"That's up to Paul darling, he has a mind of his own you know" said Victoria.
"Can I" she said to Paul, looking as though she would die if he said no.
"Of course you can, I'd like that" he said with a smile.
"Wendy you get dressed. Bum boy here's staying naked." said Victoria.
Wendy rushed off to get her clothes and began dressing speedily.
"When can I get dressed?" Alan asked.
"When Wendy lets you" said Victoria.
"What? What It's got to do with her?" he complained.
Victoria grabbed his flaming red dick, pulled and squeezed it, Alan yelped loudly "Do you want to squeeze another one out for us before you go?" she asked.
"No! Okay, whenever Wendy says. I got it" he wailed desperately. Victoria released him and looked for something to wipe her hand on. Emily offered her a flannel.
Wendy returned dressed, looking much more cheerful than before.
"Wendy, collect Alan's clothes will you, you'll be carrying them. So long as he's naked he has to walk with his hands on his head. If he gets an erection at any point you must make him masturbate until he comes. If he argues, fails to obey, or is difficult in any way, you will tell one of us as soon as you can. He will then be summoned back for further punishment. Okay?" said Victoria.
"No problem" said Wendy "Um, when does he get dressed again?"
"Not before you've left the hollow, after that It's up to you. If you want to walk him all the way home stark naked, and back into your guest house, you feel free, just remember that you'll need an excuse if anyone stops you, and you'll need to explain his arse and dick being so sore" said Victoria.
"Oh I'm going to work on that, really hard" said Wendy.
"As far as I'm concerned, he's all yours" said Victoria.
Paul handed Wendy Alan's clothes, in a bundle.
"How will I contact you" asked Wendy.
"Paul will be keeping in touch, just tell him" said Victoria.
"Oh great, of course." said Wendy, she threw her arms round him and kissed him passionately. "What are you doing tonight?" she asked coyly.
"He's busy" said Victoria.
"I thought you said he had a ..." began Wendy, and then "Ah, okay. No problem. I'll wait for you to get in touch then." She gave Paul one last lingering kiss, sighed deeply then "Come on shit face!" she said to Alan as she grabbed his penis and pulled him towards the door "Don't go popping a boner on me 'cos you're gonna have to rub that thing really hard to get off again. I wonder if it can burst into flames like when you rub two sticks together?" she wondered out loud as they left.
"I think you've created a monster" said Victoria to Paul.
"Me?" said Paul, and after a pause "So what's my important engagement tonight then?"
"Me" said Victoria "And that had better bloody well be the preferred option."
Paul grinned, "Well you know... "
"Put some bloody clothes on you show off" she said.
"What can I say, I'm irresistible?" he said still grinning broadly.
"Is that a challenge?" asked Victoria stroking a finger down his chest.
"Um, no!" he said emphatically "Definitely not."
Emily caught Victoria's eye, and nodded towards Amy, who was still snuffling to herself in the corner. Victoria sighed. "Come on then, let's get this over with."
Continued in Chapter Fourteen