"You can't film that!" said David "That's, that's like pornography"
"No sweety, it's security. You see, apart from any other hideous punishments you'll get for telling any gang secrets, to anyone mind you, absolutely anyone, this film will go on public display. And all the little girls and boys at school can watch it on YouTube, or MySpace, and maybe we'll have special showings for people here too."
"I'm not going to tell anyone" he said, paling significantly.
"Don't, Dave, don't even think about it because you really will be sorry, I promise you." said Victoria stroking his hair "Now, weren't you going to be spending some time with Emily?"
Dave nodded and swallowed, his penis began to stiffen a little at the memory of what she'd promised.
"You do like her, don't you?" asked Victoria.
Dave nodded and blushed.
"Well, I think she might like you too, secretly" said Victoria "So don't be shy, you get her clothes off and you get to work on that gorgeous body of hers."
Dave gulped. "Really?" he asked, not able to really believe it.
"Go on" said Victoria giving him an encouraging shove in Emily's direction.
CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE
They had transferred from the punishment room to the lounge, after Victoria had realised that their lovely new stone floor was probably not a very comfortable place to lie naked. She sat in her usual chair with Paul beside her, talking quietly about plans for the den.
Ben, who had very reluctantly undressed, was on the red settee with Alison, who had also undressed, but with much less fuss. They were kissing and cuddling, and although still mindful of the pain in their bottoms, were stroking each other gently. Alison's hands played idly on Ben's face, hair, and penis, while his hands played a little more intently on Alison's breasts and pussy.
Amy had been tasked with tidying up the punishment room, and making the tea, so she was absent for the time being.
Dave lay self-consciously on the floor, on his back. He was sat up slightly on his elbows, and he looked very anxious. His penis was mostly limp again and he looked up at Emily, still unable to believe that this girl he adored was going to get undressed and give him free reign with her body. A free reign he had no idea how to exploit.
Emily kneeled at Dave's side, feeling confused. She began to lift her top off over her head, while trying to figure out what it was she felt. She had known Dave for many years. Like most of the children in the area they had grown up together, gone to the same schools, the same birthday parties, and shared a lifetime of common experience. Once upon a time she had thought she had a crush on him, but that had been a long time ago when she was just a little girl. She had grown out of that as she had matured and became interested in more adult things, and Dave had remained a little boy. Emily's interests had moved on. Apart from Paul, she really only liked older more mature boys. For the past year or so Dave had followed her round like a puppy, despite the fact he clearly wasn't comfortable in her presence. Whenever they talked alone he became awkward, tongue-tied, and he rambled on about the most tedious things that Emily had not the slightest interest in. When this source of irritation was absent, Emily couldn't deny that she did feel some affection for the boy.
Looking down at him now, at his physical maturity, she could pretend for the moment that he didn't rant on endlessly about elves and dragons, and World of Warcraft. Right now, apart from his heavy breathing, he was silent. He stared up at her, his mouth open, his tongue not quite sticking out. His eyes were wide and his face was filled with a mixture of wonder and fear.
Emily dropped her top on the floor and stuck her chest out just a little to display her pink lacy bra covered breasts. Dave's eyes widened further, and a small moan escaped his mouth as his penis began to rise just a little. She unbuttoned her skirt and slid it off down her legs, kneeling tall to do so, and then shuffled it from her feet. Her pink lacy knickers matched her bra, and David stared at them in disbelief; his penis reached half mast, and a small quantity of drool collected at the side of his mouth.
Emily smiled down at him as she reached behind her to unfasten her bra. Dave sat up a little straighter, and brought a hand round to cover his erecting penis, blushing as he realised he was still in a room full of other people.
No-one was paying him any attention. Ben and Alison were far too involved with each other, kissing more passionately now, and their stroking had reached a more urgent level. Victoria and Paul were deep in conversation, although they did flick an occasional glance in Emily's direction.
Emily pulled her bra from her chest slowly, and dropped it to the ground. David sat a little straighter still as he stared intently at her bare breasts, at her nubile nipples. His breathing grew more rapid and his penis was rigid beneath his concealing hand.
Emily licked her lips, hesitated a moment, and then drew her knickers down, kneeling tall again to do so. Dave's eyes teleported from her breasts to her pussy, and he groaned loudly. More drool gathered, and he felt a powerful and urgent ache somewhere deep inside himself.
Casting her knickers aside, Emily shuffled her knees towards him slightly and loomed over him. She wiped his drool away with a thumb, and bent to kiss him. He sucked inexpertly at her lips, and she sucked more expertly back. She brought a hand down to his chest and stroked it gently. Dave abandoned his defence and brought his hand up, almost to her breast. It hovered close, very close, but he didn't quite touch her.
Emily grabbed his wrist and pushed his hand onto her flesh; when she let go his hand remained, and slowly began to explore; squeezing and pressing at her breasts and nipples. Free again, her hand came down to his undefended penis and she wrapped her fingers around it and began stroking it up and down. David arched his back, moaned loudly and groped at her breasts more urgently. Emily frowned, she pulled away from her kiss. "Gently" she said "Haven't you ever been with a girl before?" It was rhetorical question. She knew he hadn't.
"Loads of times" he said. She was surprised by his answer and she tried to work out who he might have been with, how it was possible she had not heard.
"When?" she asked.
"My character Soron the Slayer's had loads of girlfriends, he has sex all the time. He's an eighteenth level barbarian... last week he..." began Dave.
Emily kissed him, mostly just to shut him up, and she changed her mind. She had been seriously considering making love with him, but now she thought she'd just give him a hand-job, and leave it at that. If Victoria was on her period that would mean Paul would be available, and at least she'd be able to have a good time with him.
Emily began stroking Dave more urgently, and kept kissing him into silence. Dave maintained his heavy patrol of Emily's breasts, but he lay back to liberate his other arm. As Emily bent further forward to remain in contact he brought this free hand cautiously to her bottom, and he groped there too. Emily yelped and pulled his hand away "Ow! Not there!" she said, still suffering from her spanking. David looked mortified, thinking he'd gone too far and blown it, so she kissed him again reassuringly. "It's just too painful at the moment" she said, and she brought his hand round to her pussy instead. Dave didn't really know what to do with it, and afraid of this intensely female thing, he drove his hand up to her breasts to reinforce his other.
Emily continued to battle with Dave's lips and his efforts to crush hers continued. She forced a tongue into his mouth but withdrew it when he bit her, she presumed by accident. She increased her stroking and ran her fingers over his glans for added stimulation and she judged from his reactions that he was not far off.
Dave felt the storm rising. It started slowly, and he was a little scared at first, but then it blew into an almighty gale in no time at all. As it reached a peak and suddenly gushed out of him he was completely startled. He arched his back, tensed his body and shouted "Critical Hit!" at the top of his voice as he shot spunk over his head, and pumped it all over his body. Emily stayed clear, waiting for him to run out of ammunition, and she carefully lay his shrinking penis down on his belly. David didn't run out of ammunition for quite some time and just groaned repeatedly as his penis pulsed. He lay back, sweaty and tired, but with an expression of bliss on his face. Emily watched him fondly, and waited for him to open his eyes and say something. And then she realised he had fallen sleep.
"We've still got the roof space that we've never made use of" suggested Paul.
"We'd need to do a really good clean though, it's filthy up there" said Victoria.
"So maybe Emily's idea of a shower isn't so bad" said Paul.
"No it's a good idea anyway. I always feel really uncomfortable sneaking home and dashing straight to the shower stinking of sex. I'm always convinced my mum or dad are going to know" said Victoria.
"You think you've got worries" said Paul.
"But I don't know how we can. It's a technical job, with water and electricity it's going to be dangerous" said Victoria.
"We can figure it out, we've got the internet" said Paul.
"Still, I'd rather a professional at least checked it out before we used it, I don't want to end up frazzled" said Victoria.
"We can chuck Ben in first, he'll make a good guinea pig" said Paul with a grin.
"You leave my guinea pig alone" said Victoria.
"We could put it in the kitchen space but it would be tight, and we'd lose the kitchen. Upstairs would be better but then we'd have to extend the plumbing" said Paul with a slight frown.
"Too complicated" said Victoria.
"We could just hang a bucket of water from a tree and do it outside" said Paul.
"That'll be great in January" said Victoria "We could use a toilet as well" she said.
"Why not just knock the whole place down and build a luxury villa" said Paul.
"Not sure my savings'll stretch quite that far" said Victoria.
"There's always the problem of getting stuff here too. I mean we might be able to get hold of a second hand bed or something, but how are we going to transport it?" asked Paul.
"Problems, problems, problems. Listen, if we really want to do this we'll find a way. I don't know how yet, but don't you think it would be worth it?" she asked.
"Oh yeh, definitely, I'm just not sure we can do it" said Paul.
"One step at a time, every long march begins with but a single step" said Victoria.
"Oh yeh? And what's your first step?" asked Paul.
Victoria drew the zip on the front of Paul's trousers down "Keeping my pack-horse happy" said Victoria.
"Charming" said Paul.
"You don't want me to?" she asked, stopping before she slid her hand into the front of his trousers.
"No, no, I'll be your pack-horse" said Paul thrusting his hips forward slightly.
Ben and Alison were trying to ignore the pain in their bottoms as they stroked each other. Ben was teasing his fingers up and down Alison's rapidly flowering labia, delicately circling her clitoris, and Alison was running her palm up and over Ben's glans. They kissed slowly, and Alison was giving Ben more tips. He was learning fast.
Dave was asleep and Emily lay on her side on the floor next to him, taking the weight off her bottom. She watched him as his chest rose and fell slowly, and she wondered whether she should be insulted or not. At least he wasn't talking.
Amy came in with a tray and set it down on a sideboard carefully. She looked over at the sleeping Dave and frowned slightly wondering why he would be sleeping at a time like this. She saw Ben and Alison deeply engrossed with each other, and she saw Victoria stroking Paul's now exposed erection; his hands were pushing her blouse open; pushing her bra up over her breasts. She was struck with a little jealousy, and wondered when she'd be able to play with a boy properly.
"Tea" she announced loudly.
Victoria looked over briefly "Not now, darling" she said. Ben and Alison ignored her. Dave continued to sleep. Emily looked up and smiled "I'll have some" she said quietly. Amy poured carefully.
Victoria reluctantly released Paul's erection when her laptop beeped. Only Ben and Alison, who were far too involved with each other, and Dave, who was asleep, didn't look up.
"If that's scouts I'm going to murder them" said Victoria. She checked through the cameras one by one until she saw the threat.
"It's Wendy. She's got Alan with her" said Victoria.
"She's not supposed to return without permission" said Emily.
"I forgot to drop by and see her this morning" said Paul.
"Still, it's not allowed" said Emily.
"We'll deal with it" said Victoria.
"Are we going to let them in then?" asked Emily.
"I can't see any harm in it, and it'll be a good chance to see how she's getting on with Alan now" said Victoria "And maybe Paul can get another shag."
"What about me?" asked Emily.
"She might not fancy you" said Victoria "Besides you've got lumpy boy now."
"He's not mine, he's just in the gang" said Emily "I meant Paul, as well you know."
Dave gave little snort in his sleep and scratched his balls.
"Should we wake him?" asked Emily "Get him dressed?"
"Looks happy enough to me" said Victoria.
"He'll be really embarrassed if he wakes and there are other people here" said Emily.
"Sevres him right for falling asleep" said Victoria "I'll have that tea now, darling."
Amy poured more tea.
"That's true" said Emily "He shouldn't have done that!"
There was a cautious tap at the door. "Come in" said Victoria. Wendy poked her head round the door "Hi - Oh my God! Another victim?"
"No he's in the gang and you'd better come in. You're not supposed to come here without permission, you'll have to be punished" said Victoria.
"But I brought Alan to see you" said Wendy, entering the room now.
"Well he'll have to be punished too" said Victoria. Alan followed Wendy into the room looking distinctly unhappy.
"How are you two getting on?" asked Paul.
"Great!" said Wendy, although Alan's expression didn't support Wendy's enthusiasm. "He's learned he'd better do as he's told or he's going to be in for a torrid time when we get home. You wouldn't believe the pictures I've got of him. The girls at school would die to get hold of them."
"Are you going to show them?" asked Victoria.
"Only if he doesn't behave" said Wendy "So long as he does as he's told, he's okay."
"What do you think of all this, Alan?" asked Victoria. Alan's expression of misery told her all she needed to know, but she wanted to hear it from the horse's mouth.
"It's not fair" he said "I know I shouldn't have done what I did, but I've been more than punished for that."
"Well, you put yourself in a daft position and you can't blame Wendy for taking advantage" said Paul.
"Yeh, but having a thirteen year old girl pushing you around and telling you what to do all the time isn't much fun, especially when you're fourteen" said Alan.
"Well, serves you right" said Victoria.
"Get undressed for us, Alan" said Wendy.
"No. Look it's bad enough when we're in private, but in front of other people..." he began.
"If you don't the pictures are going to Sue" said Wendy.
"Who's Sue?" asked Victoria.
"Just a girl he fancies at school" said Wendy.
Alan started to get undressed while the others watched him.
"Amy, darling? Do you want to play with Alan for a bit?" asked Victoria.
"Yes please" said Amy grateful for the opportunity to play with a boy as old as Alan.
"When you're undressed Alan, Amy's going to play with you. Just do as she says and you'll be alright. Give her any trouble at all and we'll have to punish you, and I think you remember what that's like" said Victoria.
Alan was already blushing, but at the prospect of being played with by a ten year old girl he blushed deeper. He did remember, very well, and he had no intention of being punished again if he could avoid it. He lowered his jeans to shamefully display a pair of small bright yellow knickers, he blushed even heavier. He took them off as quickly as possible.
"Lovely" said Paul "Did you choose them yourself?"
"I chose them" said Wendy "I think they suit him. Hands by your sides!"
Alan stood with his hands by his sides. The evident redness of his penis clearly signalled that Wendy had not allowed him much time to rest, but kept him wanking morning noon and night.
"Go and ask Amy nicely if she'll play with you" said Victoria.
Alan turned and took a couple of paces over to Amy "Will you play with me, please?" he asked, unable to look her in the eye.
"Okay" said Amy "You lie on the floor." Amy started to get undressed quite unselfconsciously. Alan lowered himself to the floor and lay; resigned to whatever fate Amy was intending to deliver.
"As for you" Victoria said, turning back to Wendy "You can get undressed too."
"I only wanted to show you how Alan was getting on" she said defensively.
"You were told not to return without an invitation, Wendy, this place is private. If you don't take your punishment with good grace it'll only get worse for you" said Victoria.
"I'm sorry" said Wendy "I didn't mean to upset you." Wendy started to get undressed.
"Paul can give you a spanking" said Victoria.
"Oh, okay" said Wendy, cheering up at that. She looked over at the still sleeping form of Dave, a little nervously.
"Don't mind him" said Victoria "He's a gang member, and he'll do as he's told. Perhaps he should spank you as well."
"No, Paul will be just lovely thanks" said Wendy.
"It's a punishment not a treat" said Victoria.
"Oh, yeh, sorry" said Wendy.
Naked, Wendy stood waiting, and Victoria gave Paul a nudge "Go on then, lover boy."
Paul got up and took Wendy across to a vacant chair. He sat and drew her over his lap. He spent a minute just stroking her beautiful bottom, and she wiggled in delight, giggling slightly. Eventually he brought a hand up and began spanking her, but it was far from hard.
Amy was playing with Alan's reluctantly erecting penis, turning it this way and that; examining the shaft, the head, and underneath, inspecting the scrotum. Alan made small noises of discomfort, and once he was hard, the full extent of his soreness became obvious. Amy stuck a fingernail gently into the hole at the end of his penis, trying to open it a little; seeing if she could peek inside.
"I want you to masturbate for me" said Amy, sitting back a little on her haunches.
"Oh please, not that!" said Alan.
"I'll tell Victoria" said Amy. Alan went to work, gritting his teeth. He looked Amy's naked body up and down, and then turned his head to look at the more exciting naked form of Emily led on the floor at the other side of the room, and over at Wendy's naked body draped over Paul's lap.
"Are you going to have sex with me again?" asked Wendy, already growing excited at such close and intimate contact with Paul.
"We'll have to see" said Paul, and he slid his hand caressingly down her bottom and between her legs at the back. He stroked her between her labia and slipped a finger inside her moist opening. Wendy 'oohed' with pleasure and pushed her bottom back and up to encourage him. Paul fingered her for a minute or two, while she squirmed in his lap and she tried to twist her body around so that she could reach up and kiss him. Paul pushed her back down again "Spanking first" he said.
Paul returned to spanking her, knowing that Victoria would not be satisfied until she had shed at least a few tears. To speed things up he spanked her harder and faster. It wasn't too long before Wendy's squirming grew a little less erotic and a little more painful. Following that she was making "Ow" noises, and then finally she was crying.
The noise of the spanking and the noises Wendy was making were enough to rouse Dave from his slumber, and he woke with a start. He shook himself and opened his eyes. When he saw Emily smiling down at him he suddenly remembered where he was, and he suddenly realised he was stark naked. His hands flew to his groin to cover himself up. He blushed profusely.
"I wouldn't bother" said Emily.
"What?" he said, sounding quite sad.
"You're the newest member of the gang, you're going to have to learn to be comfortable naked. Chances are Victoria's going to keep you naked for quite a while. Until you get used to it anyway" she explained.
"No, I can't" he said looking quite worried.
"You're not going to have a choice, Dave, so if I were you I'd stop complaining, otherwise you'll get a spanking as well" said Emily. She reached down and pulled his hands from his groin "Besides, if you've got it covered up, I can't play with it can I?"
At the mention of the word 'spanking' Dave looked up at the spanking sounds and saw Wendy's tearful face screwed up in discomfort.
"Who's she!?" he asked, trying to cover himself up again.
"That's Wendy, she's being punished" said Emily, pulling Dave's hands away again "And if you cover yourself up again, you're going to be punished too."
She drew his hands to his side and released them, giving him a warning look as they began to move back again. She took hold of his penis which was already erecting itself at the sight of Wendy and she stroked it casually. "You're going to have to get used to being naked, and you're going to have to get used to sex" she said "I'm naked aren't I? I'm not making a fuss. Ben and Alison are naked, and Amy's not making a fuss. So don't be such a baby."
Dave blushed again, having to work hard to keep his hands at his sides. He was rigid at Emily's touch and he lay back on the floor enjoying the feel of this beautiful girl's hand on his penis. He sighed deeply and quivered.
Paul carefully rolled Wendy over until she lay upright in his lap. He bent down and kissed her. Wendy gazed adoringly at him before accepting his kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and trying to devour him. Paul stroked a hand down to her breasts and tickled them for a little while before dropping it further to her groin. Wendy lifted her hips, pushing them towards him as he opened her pussy lips and teased what lay within.
Victoria sipped her tea and performed a quick visual tour of the room. Amy was happily at play with Alan, and was now trying to persuade the poor sore boy to touch her. Paul was failing in his task of punishing Wendy; she shook her head at this. Ben and Alison looked like they were about to manoeuvre into position to make love properly. And Emily was trying to encourage Dave to pay some attention to her pussy.
The laptop beeped again. "What now?" said Victoria, putting her tea down. She examined the screen briefly.
"Shit! Everyone dressed! Now!" she shouted, in something of a panic.
Continued in Chapter Fifty Four