PAUL IN THE FARM

BY SUBBOY PAUL

Part 6

When Julie arrived home that evening the girls has already made
tea. They were keen to show their mother the tape they had made
of them punishing Paul. They had already watched it once
themselves and thought their mother would be proud of them. After
tea the three females sat down in the lounge and watched the
video.

Julie didn't say anything until the tape had finished. "That's
very good girls." She said as the tape came to an end after Mandy
had been seen making the fourteen- year-old Paul cum as he was
tied to the entrance of the old stall. "I think you are beginning
to get the hang of how to punish him. Let's wind it back to the
start and go though it bit by bit."

The girls were only too happy to go though the tape again. Julie
took the remote control and began to review the action scene by
scene often freezing the action or rewinding bits to enable her
to comment on the action and to give her young daughters tips on
how best to deal with males. She knew her decision to let the
girls punish Paul was right, they were learning and Paul was
being embarrassed and humiliated even more and he was becoming
more submissive to them. She dropped a few hints as to how the
girls could progress their relationship with the young boy, she
didn't want to dictate what they should do, just guide them a
little.

When Paul arrived at the farmhouse the following Tuesday he was
wearing shorts and a tee shirt, the sun was shinning and it was
very hot. "Hi," said Sally from across the yard, "We're going to
be working in the coppice over by the pond today. Mum says she
should be back later, but she's given Mandy and me your
instructions. There are some tools in the wheelbarrow. Follow
me."

Paul collected the wheelbarrow and followed Sally across the yard
and down the track. She was wearing the tightest, shortest pair
of shorts Paul had ever seen on a girl and her bottom was
wiggling around with the lower part of her buttocks showing below
the bottom of the shorts. Paul couldn't take his eyes off Sally's
backside; his prick did what comes natural for a young boy in
such circumstances and began to swell. With both hand on the
wheelbarrow he couldn't rearrange himself in his shorts.

Paul continued to follow the swaying backside along the track,
across a couple of fields and into the small area of woodland. He
had never been to this part of the farm even when he was walking
about on his own. "Here we are." Said Sally. "This is a part of
the farm very few people know about, today we've got to clear
some of the undergrowth and general tidy up. Mandy will be with
us in about half an hour, but we can make a start. First off
though you should take your cloths off. It'll be much better if
you work in the nude."

"It might be much better for you but not me." Thought Paul as he
looked around. "Come on." Said Sally, rather impatiently. "You
know you have to be nude so you might as well get naked now. This
is a very private part of the farm, no one will come down here."

Paul knew he had no option and removed his tee shirt and shorts.
His prick jumped out as he released it from the confines of his
underpants. "Is it always hard?" Asked Sally looking directly at
Paul's prick.

"No." Answered Paul, not wanting to get into a conversation about
his prick.

"Well it's always that way when we get to see it, unless you've
just cum, then it goes soft for a while." Sally retorted, wanting
to find out as much as she could about boys. "Why is it that? Do
you like showing your dick off to us girls?" She asked with a
knowing smile.

"I don't know, it just gets hard on its own." Mumbled Paul trying
not to look at Sally. "Shouldn't we be doing some work?" He said
as he took some tools from the wheelbarrow.

"Just you remember who's in charge." Sally said to Paul. "And
from now on I'll have a bit more respect from you, you will call
me 'Miss Sally' and my sister 'Miss Mandy', that way you will
remember who's the boss. Do you understand?"

"Yes Miss Sally." Said Paul feeling rather stupid at having to
address a girl almost two years his junior in such a way.

Sally set Paul to work and began to do some herself. About twenty
minutes later they heard Mandy call to them. "Where are you?"

"We're over here." Replied Sally. "Well come over to you. Come on
Paul, let's go and meet Mandy, and don't forget your manners."

Sally led Paul out from the undergrowth to the path. When Paul
emerged from the cover he froze. He was expecting to see Mandy,
but with her were two other girls. He shrank back. "Come here!"
Shouted Sally, "I told you to behave, come and meet our friends."
Paul did as he was told and emerged into the open, he held his
hands in front of himself. Mandy, who had got the video camera
with her, looked at her friends. "See, what did I tell you, now
do you believe me?" She asked the two shocked girls. "Take your
hands away, you're not usually shy, put them on your head and let
Janet and Elaine see you properly." Ordered Sally. Paul did as he
was told. "That's better, now say hello to my sister and our
friends."

"Hello Miss Mandy, Miss Janet and Miss Elaine." Paul muttered.

Sally stood behind Paul and had cut a length of willow from
the woods. She swished the willow across Paul's bare backside.
"NO! Do it properly, go up to each one and say 'hello' to them."

Paul went to Mandy. "Hello Miss Mandy."

"NO!" Yelled Mandy, "speak to the camera."

Paul looked directly into the camera. "Hello Miss Mandy, it's
nice to see you again." The naked boy then went to Janet, at
fourteen she was the older of the two new girls. "Hello Miss
Janet, it's my pleasure to meet you."

Janet giggled at the site of a naked boy in front of her with his
prick sticking out from his crutch. "It's nice to see you," she
said, "nice to see all of you." Paul then went to Elaine, Janet's
twelve-year-old sister who was starring at the boy. "Hello Miss
Elaine, I'm pleased to meet you."

Elaine was unable to say anything to the naked fourteen year old.

"Right," said Mandy "let's get on and do some work. Paul, Mum
told us the other day that you won't be able to work well with
your dick all hard. If you don't work properly I'm sure Sally
will be only too pleased to use that switch she's got. If you
want to avoid that it would be better if you cum, then you won't
get the switch. Would you rather cum or get the swish?"

Paul didn't want either, he knew cumming would be embarrassing,
but Sally armed with the cruel piece of willow would be painful.
"I don't want the swish." Said Paul.

"So you'd rather cum would you?" Mandy pressed.

"I suppose so." Replied Paul.

"Ok," said Mandy, "go and ask Sally to play with your dick and
make you cum."

Paul went over to the grinning Sally. "Please Miss Sally will you
play with my dick and make me cum?" He asked meekly.

Sally took hold of Paul's prick and began to rub it. After a few
strokes she said. "I don't want to rub your dick any more, I
think you should ask Janet to have a go."

Paul, by now fully embarrassed, went to Janet and repeated his
request. Janet took hold of the first prick she had ever seen and
stroked it up and down like she had seen Sally do. After a bit
she decided to hand the boy onto her younger sister. Elaine took
hold of Paul's erect prick and gave it a few strokes before
handing him over to Mandy.

Paul looked directly into the camera. "Please Miss Mandy will you
play with my dick and make me cum?"

"How can I do that with the camera, go and ask Sally."

Paul uttered the words for a fifth time. "Please Miss Sally will
you play with my dick and make me cum?"

"No I don't think I will. Why don't you ask Mandy if you can play
with yourself and show us how you make yourself cum."

Paul went back to Mandy. "Please Miss Mandy, can I play with my
dick and make myself cum?" He said directly to the camera.

"Yes, I think so. Kneel down on the floor and show us what you
do." Instructed Mandy.

Paul knelt down in front of the four girls, took hold of his
prick and began to masturbate. "Wow!" Exclaimed Elaine, "Is that
how boys jerk themselves off?" It didn't take Paul long before he
felt the familiar tingle and his cum shot out over the ground.

"Well I think you should be able to work better now, don't you?"
Said Mandy. "There's plenty to do down here before Mum gets back
at lunch time."

Paul and the girls set to work, rather three of the girls worked
while the other used the video camera to make a record of Paul's
activities. The girls managed to find opportunities to make Paul
reach up and ensure the camera got plenty of views of his prick
and his arse.

"Paul," Called Sally, who was by the edge of the pond. "Will you
come down here and get these branches out of the water." Paul
went across to where Sally was working. He found the young girl
on a rocky outcrop by the edge of the pond. "I can't quite reach
those dead branches from here. If you take off your shoes you can
get in the water and remove them."

Paul took off his shoes and socks and climbed into the water. It
was quite shallow near to the rocks and Paul began to pull the
dead wood out of the water and onto the rocks. Suddenly Paul
slipped and fell backwards into the water with a splash. When he
tried to stand up he found the pond was much deeper and that the
bottom was muddy rather than firm and rocky. Elaine who was
taking her turn with the camera laughed as she watched the naked
boy flounder about in the cold muddy water. "Now you're wet all
over why don't you tidy up that part of the pond?" She suggested
and pointed at a muddy bank. Paul moved across to where Elaine
had indicated and found his feet sinking into the mud half way up
his shins. The other girls stopped what they were doing and came
to watch Paul struggling in the mud. They let him continue moving
the fallen branches from the bank. He stumbled and fell into the
mud several times. By the time the area was clear he was very
muddy.

He began to climb out of the mud. "No, don't get out yet." Said
Mandy. "I've got an idea for a piece of film. Can I have the
camera please Elaine?" Elaine handed over the camera to Mandy.
"Ok Paul turn to face me." Mandy directed Paul. "Now slowly sit
down in the mud." Paul slowly lowered himself down into the mud,
the black sticky mud oozed between his legs and nearly covered
his crutch. "That's good," Mandy said as she zoomed in on Paul's
groin, "open your legs a bit more and let the mud come through,
um, now lay back." Mandy zoomed the camera out so she could see
all of the naked boy lying in the mud. "Ok turn over, wriggle
around a bit." Paul followed Mandy's instructions he was covered
in mud and feeling very uncomfortable. Mandy zoomed into his
shoulders then panned down his back to his bottom. "Now open your
legs again."

Mandy continued to give Paul instructions, with the others adding
their ideas, as she continued to film him in the mud for a good
five minutes. "Right, now stand up and walk out, directly towards
the camera and ask me if you can have a wash."

Paul stood up and walked towards Mandy. "Please Miss Mandy can I
wash the mud off myself?"

"Just go and stand under that old oak tree." Mandy told Paul.
Once Paul was in position Mandy stopped the camera. "Ok, Sally
climb up and sit in that branch." She indicated to a large branch
that was over Paul's head. "Janet will you fill the bucket up
with clean water please." Mandy took a length of rope out of the
wheelbarrow. When Janet returned with the water Mandy tied one
end of the rope to the handle of the bucket and through the other
end to her sister. "Ok Sally," she said as she picked up the
camera again, "slowly poor the water over Paul. Paul you can wash
yourself"

Sally did as her sister had directed. Paul began to rub his hands
across his muddy body. It took some time, and several buckets of
water, for Paul to wash himself clean.

Once Paul had washed all the mud off Sally decided he needed to
dry off. "Why don't we get him to dry himself like he did when I
hosed him down in the cowshed?" She said as she climbed down from
the tree. Paul looked up and saw he cute little bottom in those
too tight shorts. If his prick had subsided any with the cold
water it grew back to full stiffness at the site of Sally's
bottom.

"Yes! What a good idea," said Mandy, "come on Paul jump up and
down and wave your hands about, if you move out into the sun
you'll dry off quicker, then we can get on with your punishment."
Paul decided he had nothing more to lose by putting on a good
show for the four girls and moved out into the little clearing
and began to do star jumps. Mandy kept the camera recording.

"Wow look how his dick waves about." Said Janet. "I've never seen
anything like it before."

"Ok run around a bit, keep waving your arms about." Mandy
Suggested to Paul, she wanted to let her friend get a good view
of the fourteen year old's prick waving about.

Once Paul was dry Mandy let him stop exercising. "I expected Mum
to be here by now," she said, "but I suppose we can get on with
your punishment without her. She said you had sixteen with the
strap and cane to come, so if we share the between us that's four
each. Well it would be if we didn't have to increase it 'because
we are girls, and Sally's so young'." she added mockingly
reminding Paul of how he had objected to her and Sally being
involved with his punishment. "So that's six from both me and
Janet and eight from young Sally and Elaine. Of course that will
be after we have all spanked you."

Paul looked very unhappy at this.

"Can't we offer to reduce the number a bit?" Said Sally "We could
tie him up like we did last Friday. Would you rather be tied up
and the number reduced?" She asked Paul.

"Ok, if you like." Responded Paul, who knew the girls would not
reduce it by much, but every little would help.

"Yes! Let's tie him up." Shouted a very excited Elaine, who was
enjoying this new experience. "Lets tie him between those two
trees, that way we can get at his bum and still see his dick."

The others agreed and Paul's arms were tied at shoulder height to
two young trees on the edge of the clearing. "Move your feet
apart." Ordered Sally as she took another piece of rope and tied
it round his right ankle. Paul moved his feet and Sally pulled on
the rope moving his foot even nearer the tree. She tied it fast
then tied his left foot to the other tree. Paul was now naked and
tied spread eagled between the two trees.

Sally stood close up behind the naked boy so that her body was
pressing against his. She wrapped her right arm around him and
took hold of his prick. "In this position we can do what we like
with you, can't we?" She said. "If I want to play with your dick
you can't stop me, can you?" added the twelve year old as she
slowly stroked Paul's prick. "I'm sure you like it when we play
with it. But all good things must come to an end." With this
Sally moved to Paul's right and brought her left hand down hard
onto his bottom. Sally continued to hold Paul's prick as she
spanked his bottom. "Elaine why don't you go on the other side
and spank him with your right hand?"

Elaine was more than happy to follow Sally's suggestion and moved
in to begin spanking Paul. Soon the two girls were in rhythm
raining spanks down on Paul's bottom. Mandy didn't know where to
stand to get the best shots of the action of two twelve year old
girls spanking a naked fourteen year old boy.

"When's it going to be my turn to spank him?" asked Janet.

Sally, who was enjoying herself so much she forgot that the other
girls had to have a go, said. "I suppose now's as good a time as
any." She moved away and let Janet take her place. "Come on
Mandy," she said to her sister, "give me the camera and take
Elaine's place. Mandy handed the camera to Sally and took up
position on Paul's left. Sally walked around the scene taking in
the action from all angles. "Ok that's enough spanking. Why don't
you show the others how to use the strap Mandy?" The two
fourteen-year-old girls stopped spanking Paul and Mandy got the
strap out. Sally took the opportunity to get some close up shots
of Paul's naked, spanked bottom and of his hard erect prick.

Mandy made quite a show of setting herself up to use the strap.
She took up position to Paul's left and slightly behind him. "Go
round the back." She said to Elaine and Janet. "You'll be able to
see better from there." Mandy carefully lined up the strap across
Paul's buttocks then took it back and smacked it hard against the
target. Paul moved his hips slightly. "As the hits build up he
moves more and more." Mandy explained. "If you want to get an
accurate hit it's best to wait until he's stopped moving, but
sometimes it's fun to catch him when his hips are forward." Mandy
let Paul have the second stroke, then the third and fourth. "See
how his bum is beginning to go red, it'll be that colour all over
if we do it right. I'm supposed to give him six, but as we've
tied him up I'll reduce that to five. We did say we would reduce
the number if we tied him up." With that Mandy brought the strap
forward one last time. "Ok Elaine, you have a go with the strap,
then I'll cane him, you cane him, Janet you go next with the
strap followed lastly by Sally."

Elaine took up position and tried to remember what Mandy had
done, it wasn't as easy as she expected and her first whack with
the strap landed much lower than she had aimed. Elaine's next
attempt was a little better, but like the first had very little
power to it and Paul didn't flinch.

"Come on 'Lain," said Sally, "I'm sure you can do better than
that, he can hardly feel a thing. Make the next six really whack
in. Your supposed to be punishing him not tickling him."

Not wanting to seem soft Elaine took the strap well back and
brought it forward with all her strength. The strap landed right
across the centre of Paul's buttocks. He gasped and wiggled his
hips. Three more times Elaine repeated her actions, each time
Paul responded in a similar manner.

"Well, I suppose his bums a bit warmer now." Said Mandy. "It's
time for the cane. Now with the cane you can be more accurate."
Mandy took up position next to Paul and began to tap his bottom
with the cane. Then she took it back and whipped it forward
landing it square across the fullest part of Paul's bottom.
Paul's hips jerked forward.

"That's more like it." Said Sally who was recording the action
from the front. "See how his dick jumps when he jerks his hips
forward."

Elaine and Janet moved round in front of the naked boy ready for
Mandy's next attack on his bottom. Mandy took her time and landed
the next stroke a little lower. Just as Sally had said the three
girls were treated to the spectacle of Paul's prick bobbing about
as his hips jerked forward. Mandy continued her downward progress
with her next three strokes. Each one had a similar effect on
Paul giving the girls time to watch his erect cock waving about.
Mandy decided that she would let Paul off her sixth stroke as
payment for being tied up. "Ok Elaine, let's see how you do with
the cane, take your time and give him hell." She advised the
youngest of the four girls present.

Elaine took up the cane and, remembering what Elaine had done
tapped it gently across the centre of Paul's bottom. When she
took the cane back and whipped it forward it landed some six
inches lower then she had aimed. Elaine would have been
disappointed that she had missed her target, but Paul's movements
were more violent than when Mandy had hit him. The cane had
landed right in the crease between his buttocks and his thighs.
Encouraged by Paul's actions Elaine again whacked the cane
against Paul's naked backside. This time she was less effective
but Paul still wiggled his hips about. Elaine continued to cane
Paul, putting all her effort into her actions. Some landed across
the lower part of his buttocks and some on his thighs. She was
enjoying what she was doing and it took Mandy to stop her from
giving him more than her share.

"Come on Janet, it's your turn." Said Mandy to her best friend.
"Lets see what you can do now Elaine and I have tenderised him a
bit. Six with the strap first."

Elaine was the biggest and strongest of the four girls. She was
determined to make her mark on Paul and get him to put on a good
show for her friends. She had noticed that when Elaine had caught
Paul on his thighs he moved more then when the cane had landed
across his buttocks, so it was at his thighs that Janet aimed the
strap. Standing on Paul's left her first stroke landed high on
Paul's right thigh. Paul moved his hips forward and to his left.
Stroke two landed in almost the same place and Paul repeated his
movements. Stoke three landed on his left thigh and, as his feet
were tied apart curled round the inside. Paul lifted his left
foot off the ground and wiggled his hips. His prick waved about
even more. Sally and Elaine, who were watching from the front
were really enjoying the show Paul was putting on for them. Janet
felt pleased with her self and swung the strap a fourth time. It
landed on Paul's buttocks and his actions were less. Janet now
felt cross that she had been less careful where she landed her
hit and took her time. The care was repaid as the strap landed on
Paul's left thigh again and had the sort of effect Janet had
hoped for. Stroke six landed on the top of his right thigh
sending his hips round in circles. Reluctantly Janet handed the
strap on to Sally.

Sally moved in close to Paul on his right, she stood so close
that her feet were either side of the tied up boy. "I want your
bottom suck right out." Sally said to Paul as she slid her right
hand round the front and down to Paul's lower stomach and pushed
back. "Come on, right back."

Paul had no choice as Sally pushed back, he had to stick his
bottom out, he even had to move his feet a little further back.
With his feet tied two feet apart and his bottom sticking out his
arse cheeks were well spread. Mandy moved round behind him with
the camera. Sally stood back, raised the strap and brought it
down with a whack straight across the centre of Paul's naked
bottom. Sally's next stroke landed very low on Paul's left
buttock. The strap curled round the outside of his bum cheek.
Paul's hips shot forward.

"Come on bum back." Insisted Sally. Paul moved into the required
position. This time Sally landed the strap low on his right
cheek. The end of the strap found it's way between his cheeks.
Paul yelled and jumped forward squeezing his buttocks together
and swinging his hips about in a most lewd manner. "Get you bum
back, stick it out." Sally shouted at Paul after he had been
jiggling about for a while.

"It's going to take you for ever to give him eight, if he keeps
moving out of position." Said Janet. "Why don't we give him an
incentive to remain with his bum stuck out waiting for the next
stroke?"

"You mean offer to reduce the number?" Asked Sally, who didn't
like the idea of having the number of strokes she would
administer reduced.

"No, I've got a better idea." Janet replied. "Elaine, put on the
gloves and pick me a nice big bunch of stinging nettles. Sally,
fetch the hammer." The two twelve year old did as Janet asked.
Janet found a stout stick and began to bang it into the ground
just in front of Paul. When her sister gave her the nettles she
tied them to the top of the stick. The large bunch of stinging
nettles were about four inches away from Paul's naked prick.
"There, now if he moves too far out of position his dick will
feel the sting of the nettles."

Paul looked down in shear panic.

Sally took up her position again, Paul gritted his teeth. Sally
swung the strap and landed it on Paul's left buttock. Paul
wriggled a little but managed to keep his prick away from the
nettles. Desperate to avoid stinging his prick Paul pushed his
backside even further out. Sally landed the strap on the join
between Paul's right buttock and his right thigh. Again the end
curled round catching Paul between his legs. His hips shot
forward and his prick made contact with the fresh green nettles.
He yelled and shot his hips back again. Sally was quick and
brought the strap forward. As she had little time to aim the
strap landed across the middle of Paul's bottom. Paul settled
down. The strap landed on his left buttock, Paul remained almost
still, much to Sally's disappointment. Sally had one more to go,
she was careful with her aim. The strap whipped forward and
landed, just as Sally had planned, on the top of Paul's right
thigh and curled round the inside. Paul shot his hips forward but
managed to avoid the nettles.

"Let's see how I do with the cane," Janet said, "I've got six
strokes haven't I? It'll be interesting to see how many times he
gets stung." Janet picked up the cane, Mandy moved round the side
with the camera, she wanted to be able to see Paul's prick shoot
forward into the nettles. Stroke one Paul moved only a little,
stroke two he moved further, but still not enough to reach the
nettles. Janet didn't wait for Paul to settle into position but
whacked the cane in. Paul's reaction was to almost straiten up,
his crutch crashed into the nettles and knocked the stick out of
the ground. Paul yelled with the double pain of the cane and the
nettles.

"Sally, replace the stick, Elaine get some fresh nettles." Said
Janet. It took the girls little time to replace the nettles, but
Paul was grateful for the break. His prick and balls as well as
the front of his hips were beginning to itch from the effect of
the nettles. Paul looked at the new bunch of nettles in front of
him, they looked even worse than the previous bunch. Paul was
determined not to sting himself. He pushed his bottom back for
the cane. Janet whisked the cane in against Paul's naked
backside, he managed to remain in position – four down two to
come. The next stroke made Paul move his hips forward a little.
Janet was sure she had him and whacked the cane in as hard as she
could as Paul was pushing his hips back he almost straightened up
but just managed to avoid the sting of the nettles.

"It's my turn now," said Sally, "I've got eight and I know his
week spot." Sally took the cane off Janet and placed it right in
the crease where Paul's buttocks met his hips. She sawed the cane
backwards and forwards then tapped it against her target. Paul
could feel the movement and braced himself. Sally tapped the cane
several times then pulled it back. Paul readied himself, Sally
gently put the cane against his bottom, Paul relaxed Sally
quickly lifted the cane and whipped it back against her chosen
target. Paul shot upright his prick and balls crashed into the
nettles knocking the stick out of the ground. Paul yelled with
the joint pain from his bottom and his prick.

"It look likes we need some more nettles, I've got seven more to
come." Said Sally with glee.

"Please, please don't put nettles back." He almost begged.

"What's it worth?" Asked Sally.

"I don't know," sobbed Paul, "Any thing, I don't want to get
stung again."

"Well let's see," said Sally, "I've seven more to go, I suspect I
could get you stung at least four more times." Sally paused to
let Paul think about it. "I'll agree to remove the nettles and
only give you five more with the cane if you agree to me giving
you four whacks with a bunch of nettles after."

Paul thought about Sally's offer for a while. "Ok, ok" he
stammered.

Sally made the best of her five strokes. She concentrated on the
lower part of Paul's buttocks and his upper thighs. Each stroke
made Paul push his hips forward and wave his prick around.
Between each stroke Sally let Paul settle into position between
each stroke, taking her time and even pushing his hips back with
her hand.

"Ok now for the nettles." Said Sally with a grin. "We'll untie
you, then you must pick four bunches of nettles with four big
fresh stems in each bunch."

The girls untied Paul and watched as he moved about the edge of
the clearing. Sally put on a glove and selected one of the
bunches. "Ok, get down on your hands and knees." Sally instructed
Paul. Paul knelt down, Sally stood over him with her legs either
side of him, facing his naked backside. "Spread your legs apart."
She ordered Paul, then she lifted the bunch of nettles and
brought them down against the centre of Paul's naked, spread
buttocks. Paul yelled with pain. Sally through the bunch aside
and picked up the second bunch. Sally took her time then brought
them down more gently making sure the nettles landed right
between Paul's bottom cheeks and pulling the nettles up towards
her. This action allowed the stinging underside to make maximum
contact with Paul's sensitive naked flesh. Paul collapsed against
the ground rubbing his tender parts.

"Come on get up." Ordered Sally.

"Please, please don't do it any more." Begged Paul.

"You've got two more to come." Sally reminded Paul. "I'll be kind
to you and not attack your bottom any more. Stand against that
tree and put your hands on your head, I'll use the last two
bunches on your chest."

Paul stood against the large tree and put his hands on his head.
Sally took aim and swished the nettles across Paul's chest. The
pain was less than on his bottom and Paul remained in position
with his eyes shut ready for the last stroke. He didn't see the
nettles swish across his chest, nor did he see Julie appear in
the clearing at almost the same time. "I'm glad to see you're
getting a little inventive." She said, and made all the
youngsters jump. "How many more have you got to go?"

"None Mum." Said Sally as she recovered from the surprise of her
mother's appearance.

"Well in that case I think one of you should take care of his
erection, then Paul can go home and we can all have some lunch."
Julie said. "Janet, as you're the eldest guest would you like to
stroke his dick and make him cum?"

Janet didn't need asking twice and moved over to where the naked
boy was leaning against the tree. The other three girls gathered
round while Julie took the camera. Janet had never touched a
boy's prick before today but had watched how Paul had stroked
himself to a climax earlier. Janet soon got the hang of what to
do and it didn't take long before Paul spurted all over the
ground.

"Well done." Said Julie. "Now we can all go for lunch. Paul get
dressed, I want you back at three O'clock on Friday afternoon.
You've still got six hours work to do. It's Sally's birthday on
Friday and you can help then. Tell your Aunt you'll be out until
nine."