Paul and the Farmer Chapter 7
  By Subboy Paul
  Subboy_paul@hotmail.com
  
  copyright 2002 by Subboy Paul, all rights reserved
  
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  Paul arrived at the farmhouse at three o'clock as Julie had
  told him.  He wasn't sure what to expect but was sure he
  wouldn't enjoy the six hours he was to spend at the house. 
  Julie had told him that he would have to help prepare for
  Sally's thirteenth birthday party and then help out at the
  party.  Julie let him in and told him that his first task was
  to help Mandy and Sally move the furniture from the lounge so
  that they could put the large table in there and still have
  room for party games.
  
  Paul helped the two girls move some of the furniture out into
  another room and move other pieces to the side of the lounge. 
  He had been at the house for nearly an hour and he still had
  all his cloths on, something he didn't expect.
  
  Once the room was cleared he helped dismantle the large
  kitchen table and move it into the lounge.  He then helped
  Mandy and Sally decorate the room with balloons and streamers
  ready for the party.
  
  It was nearly quarter past five by the time they had finished
  and Julie told them all to go and have a shower and get
  changed ready for the party.  She told Paul that he could use
  her bedroom and bathroom and that she had put some cloths out
  for him to wear as he was going to be the waiter.  Paul went
  to Julie's room still full of apprehension. He stripped off
  his cloths, had a shower than put on the clean underpants,
  socks, trousers and shirt that Julie had told him to bring. 
  On the bed was a bow tie and a waistcoat, which he also put
  on.  He replaced his shoes, combed his hair and left the
  bedroom.
  
  Julie called him into the kitchen and told him he looked very
  smart and was sure all the girls would think so.  She then
  told him to sit down and eat some tea, as he wouldn't have
  time to eat with the girls.  Paul sat and ate his tea still
  feeling a little concerned as to what Julie had install for
  him.  On all of his previous visits he had been stripped naked
  and physically punished, this new kind of treatment was
  unnerving him somewhat.
  
  At about Six O'clock the doorbell went.  "Ok Paul it's time to
  start your duties."  Said Julie.  "Go and open the door let
  the girls in and show them to the lounge.  I expect you to be
  polite to them."
  
  Paul went to the door and opened it.  He was met by two of
  Sally's young friends.  Jess, who was wearing a pale blue
  dress that only came to mid thigh, and Lynn, a small blond
  girl, who was in a pink blouse and skirt that was just as
  short.  They offered Paul their party invitations and Paul
  showed them into the lounge.  As he showed the girls in he saw
  Mandy and Sally in their party outfits for the first time. 
  Mandy was wearing a red and gold top that clung to her firm
  breasts and a red skirt that made the one Lynn was wearing
  look very long.  Sally was dressed in a very clingy short
  green dress though which Paul could clearly make out her
  nipples.  Paul was a little taken aback at the site.
  
  "Hum, aren't you going to announce the names of the guests?" 
  Mandy asked.
  
  "Oh er yes."  Muttered Paul, then after clearing his throat
  said.  "This is Lynn and this is Jess."
  
  "NO!" exclaimed Mandy, "Announce them properly.  "This is Miss
  Lynn and Miss Jess.  If your not polite I might just have to
  get the strap out, and you don't want that do you?"
  
  "No, sorry."  Replied Paul, turning red with embarrassment at
  mention of the strap in front of the two new girls.  "This is
  Miss Lynn and Miss Jess."  He announced as politely as he
  could.  Then turning to the new arrivals asked.  "Would you
  like a drink of fruit punch ladies?"
  
  The two girls accepted his offer and Paul poured two glasses
  of punch for them.  Paul stood by the table feeling very
  conscious of the girl's glances as they talked.  When the
  doorbell went Paul was a little relieved to be able to get out
  of the lounge for a few moments.  When he opened the door he
  saw Janet and Elaine, the two girls who had visited the farm
  during his last punishment.
  
  "Hello,"  Said Janet, the elder of the two,   "I almost didn't
  recognise you with your cloths on.  You look very smart."
  
  "Oh, thank you Miss Janet."  Paul replied, remembering his
  manners.  He hardly recognised the two girls, as they were
  dressed very differently from his last encounter with them. 
  They were both wearing short skirts and very pretty little
  tops; much different from the jeans and tee shirts they had on
  before.
  
  Paul showed the two girls into the lounge, announced them
  properly.  He had only just given them their drinks when the
  doorbell sounded again.  When Paul opened the door he was met
  by what the thought was the most beautiful girl he had ever
  seen.  Standing on the doorstep was a thirteen-year-old girl
  with flame red hair; she was wearing a short black skirt and a
  tight pale blue top.  Paul just stared at her, he could see
  the swell of her breasts through the top.  "Um er welcome," he
  eventually managed as the young girl handed him her party
  invitation.  Paul took it and read her name 'Helen'.
  
  As Paul was about to take Helen in another girl arrived.  The
  newcomer was a little on the chubby side and was wearing a
  white dress that came nearly to her knees.  "Hello, my name's
  Sam, you must be Paul, we've heard about you haven't we
  Helen?"  Paul went red with embarrassment at this.
  
  "Welcome Miss Sam."  Said Paul, one he had regained his
  composure.  "Let me show you both in."  The two girls followed
  Paul to the Lounge.  "This is Miss Sam and Miss Helen."  Paul
  announced and offered them both a drink.
  
  Once the girls had settled in and had chance to have a good
  chat Julie came into the lounge.  "Ok girls," she announced,
  "it's time for the first party game.  Paul, will you set eight
  chairs in a circle facing inwards please.  Girls come here and
  I'll explain the game to you."
  
  Paul set about his task while Julie explained the game to the
  girls.  "This game is a bit like pass the parcel, except we
  don't have a parcel we have a boy instead."  Paul could just
  about hear what Julie was saying to the girls and his ears
  pricked up at the mention of 'boy'.  "Paul will go round the
  circle and when the music stops will stop, then which ever
  girl he's in front of will get to take off one item of his
  clothing."  This news was greeted with gasps and giggles from
  some of the girls and knowing smiles from others.  Paul heard
  what Julie had said and began to get that hot embarrassed
  feeling he knew he was in for an embarrassing evening.  "I'll
  tell you in which order you have to undress him."  Julie
  added,  "I don't want his trousers and pants coming off until
  the end."  The mention of trousers and pants caused more
  giggles from the girls.
  
  "Mum," asked Sally, "can we tape this.  It'll make for good
  memories of my birthday."
  
  "I don't see why not."  Replied Julie.  "Mandy will you get
  the camera and set it up, unless you want to sit the game out
  and just tape it."
  
  "I don't mind not playing."  Replied Mandy as she took the
  video camera out.  "I think it will be fun taping the action." 
  
  Paul, who had finished his task of putting out the chairs, had
  to remove one from the circle.  The other seven girls sat down
  as Mandy began to record the scene.  "Ok Paul, I think you
  heard most of what I told the girls, get inside the circle and
  start walking round."  Said Julie as she set the music going. 
  Paul began to walk round the girls.  He couldn't look at them,
  he was far too embarrassed at what was to come.  When the
  music stopped he was stood in front of Janet.  "Janet, take
  both his shoes off."  Said Julie.  Janet had to get off of her
  chair to do this.  Once Paul's shoes were removed and put out
  of the way Julie started the music again.  The next stop saw
  Carol remove his socks, then Sally removed his waistcoat, Lynn
  his bow tie.
  
  Next Paul stopped in front of Janet again.  "His shirt."  Said
  Julie.  Janet reached forward.  "Come a bit closer."  She said
  as she pulled him between her legs.  Janet slowly undid the
  buttons of Paul's shirt then pulled it out of the waist of his
  trousers as Mandy stood behind her capturing all the action on
  tape.  Janet slipped Paul's shirt off his shoulders and over
  his hands, then she through it over her shoulder out of the
  circle.  Paul knew that the moment of truth was nearly upon
  him as he now only had his trousers and under pants on. 
  Despite his trepidation and fear at what was to come Paul's
  prick began to stiffen.  Julie started the music and Paul set
  off around the circle.
  
  When the music stopped next Paul was stood in front of Jess. 
  Jess giggled and hid her face in her hands.  "Come on Jess." 
  Said Julie,  "Take his trousers off, every one's waiting. 
  Paul, move closer to Jess so that she can reach"
  
  Jess moved her hands from her face, which had gone bright red. 
  "I've never seen a boy without his trousers on."  She said as
  she began undoing Paul's trouser belt.  Mandy had moved round
  to make sure she could see Jess' face as well as her hands. It
  took Jess quite a while to undo Paul's belt, then the button
  at the top of his trousers and, with trembling hands, the zip. 
  Once undone Paul's trousers slipped down his legs to reveal
  his underpants that were bulging out at the front.  The site
  of Paul so scantily clad brought cheers and giggles from the
  girls.
  
  Julie let Paul stand in front of Jess in just his underpants
  for a while before starting the music again.  "Please don't
  let it be Helen."  Paul silently prayed.  Julie let the music
  play for a long time.  Five times Paul approached the
  beautiful red head.  He'd just past her when the music
  stopped.  He was in front of the slightly plump Sam.
  
  Sam looked at Paul and smiled.  "I'm going to enjoy taking
  your pants down and showing every one your dick."  She said. 
  "Come and stand next to me."  She ordered Paul indicating
  between herself and Helen.  "Face me."  Sam put her hands
  round behind Paul and slowly lowered the back of his pant
  until they were half way down his buttocks.  Paul could only
  imagine the view the lovely Helen was getting.  "Turn round,
  slowly, so that every one can see your bum."  Paul complied
  with Sam's instruction and did a couple of slow turns.  "Ok
  face away now."  Sam again reached round the boy, she pulled
  the waistband of his pants out and began to pull the front
  down.  Paul could feel his end of his erect prick slowly
  getting nearer the top of his pants.  He couldn't look and
  closed his eyes.  The room was silent as the girls watched the
  action.  Mandy had moved in close and zoomed the camera in so
  that she could capture the first site of the head of Paul's
  prick as it emerged from the top of his underpants.  Sam
  continued to lower Paul's pants until they were about half way
  down his prick.  "Ok she said time for another twirl, two and
  half times round nice and slow."  She said.  Paul had to open
  his eyes and saw the girls' eyes were all fixed on top of his
  lowered underpants.  "Put your hands on the top of your head." 
  Sam instructed Paul the she caught hold of the sides of Paul's
  pants and suddenly yanked them down to fully expose the
  fourteen year old boy.
  
  "Ye!" and "Wow" greeted Sam's action.
  
  Julie let Paul remain standing next to his tormentor then
  announced the next part of the game.  "That's not the end." 
  She said.  Some of the girls looked puzzled.  "We have found
  that Paul can't concentrate too well on his work if his dick
  is all hard like that."  She added as she moved towards the
  naked boy pointing at his erection.  "He will be able to serve
  you tea better if he cums first."  The girls who hadn't met
  Paul before were shocked at what Julie had said.  None of them
  had seen a boy naked before let alone see one cum, but they
  had heard about it in sex education classes at school.  "Now
  this is what will happen.  The game of pass the waiter will
  continue, but this time when the music stops Paul will sit on
  the girls knee and play with his dick, the first time for ten
  seconds, then twenty, then forty.  The winner will be the girl
  who's knee he is sat on when he cums.  Any questions?  No. 
  Then let the game continue."  Said Julie as she stared the
  music.  "Oh and by the way Paul, keep your hand on your head
  while you are walking round."
  
  Paul was terrified at what Julie had just said.  It was bad
  enough being naked in front of all these girls, most of who
  were younger than him.  But now he had to play with his dick
  and make himself cum while they all watched.  Julie let Paul
  walk round four or five times before she turned her back on
  the game.  When she stopped the music Paul was stood in front
  of Lynn.  "Lynn, turn round so you are sat sideways on your
  chair.  That way Paul can sit across your lap and be facing
  into the circle so that every one can see."
  
  Lynn turned and Paul sat on her lap.  He could feel her bare
  legs against his equally bare backside.  For a while he just
  sat there too embarrassed to do any thing.  "Come on Paul,"
  Said Julie,  "start rubbing your dick, you know you enjoy
  doing that, all boys enjoy playing with themselves."  Paul
  took hold of his prick and began to rub it up and down.
  
  "Wow, is that how boys jerk them selves off?  That's cool." 
  Said Sam, who was sat opposite Lynn.
  
  "Ok stop that's ten seconds."  Said Julie.  "Up you get, hand
  on head and start walking."  She added as she started the
  music.
  
  Again Julie let Paul walk round several times before she
  stopped.  This time it was Janet, Mandy's fourteen-year-old
  friend Paul stopped in front of.  Janet swivelled round,
  letting her already short skirt ride up even higher and patted
  her thighs.  "Come of let's have you on my lap."  She said. 
  Paul sat on Janet's bare thighs and began to rub his prick. 
  Janet put her hand on his chest and stroked him, she wanted to
  win.
  
  Paul hadn't come when Julie called a halt.  The music started
  and Paul got up, put his hands on his head and began to walk
  around.  When the music stopped Paul found himself stood
  directly in front of Helen.  "Oh no please not, please don't
  let me cum on her lap, she's so beautiful, I'd die."  Paul
  silently prayed to himself.  Paul sat on Helen's thighs and
  began to stroke his prick.  He could smell the scent Helen was
  wearing and feel her thighs under his bottom.  Helen watched
  fascinated at Paul's actions.  Forty seconds is a long time
  for a fourteen year old to hold out, but he managed it and was
  more than happy to stand up and walk around the seven girls
  with his hands firmly on his head.  He knew that he wouldn't
  be able to hold out for eighty seconds and that the next girl
  he sat on would be the winner.  Round and round he went, his
  prick standing out in front of him.
  
  Suddenly the music stopped.  Paul couldn't believe it he was
  stood straight in front of Helen again, Paul hesitated.  "Come
  on you know what to do."  Said Julie.  Paul sat on the lovely
  bare thighs of the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.  He
  knew he couldn't hold out but he had to try.
  
  Twenty seconds passed.  "Try sitting close against him and
  stroking his balls."  Suggested Mandy who had moved in to
  record the event.
  
  Helen pressed her young body against Paul and put one arm
  round him.  The other hand began to run up his thighs.  Paul
  couldn't stand it, he quickened his pace and came spurting
  over his leg and the floor.  He managed to aim away from
  Helen.  Some of his cum that had landed on his thigh ran down
  the outside of his leg onto Helen's knee.
  
  Julie let Paul recover a little from his orgasm before telling
  him to go and have a wash in her bathroom.  She told the girls
  to put the chairs back around the table then picked up Paul's
  discarded cloths and let the lounge.  Julie went into her
  bedroom, she could hear him in the bathroom washing.  When he
  came out of the bathroom he was quite surprised to see Julie. 
  "We can't have you serving the girls naked can we?" she asked. 
  Paul felt very relieved at that news.  "Here you are put these
  on."  Julie said giving Paul the waistcoat a bow tie.  Paul's
  heart fell when he was what Julie was offering him to wear. 
  With that on he would feel worse than naked.
  
  Paul reluctantly put on the waistcoat a bow tie and followed
  Julie down to the kitchen.  He picked up a plate of food and
  took it into the lounge where the girls greeted him with
  cheers and wolf whistles.  Paul continued to carry food from
  the kitchen to the table.  It wasn't until he had to stand
  close to Mandy that he had any more problems.  Paul had just
  put a plate of salad down when Mandy reached out and grabbed
  his bottom.  "This hasn't been smacked yet has it?"  She said
  as Paul jumped.  "I wonder if it will be this white by the
  time you go home?"  Paul said nothing and the other girls just
  laughed.  From then on when ever Paul was in reach of one of
  the girls he was in danger of being groped.  It wasn't just
  his bottom the girls helped themselves to a feel off but his
  balls and prick come in for some attention from some of the
  more confident girls.  By the time the girls were eating the
  birthday cake Paul's prick was hard again.
  
  Paul cleared the table while the girls stood around talking. 
  "Ok girls," announced Julie.  "It's time for another game. 
  This time we'll play 'paint the dick of the waiter'.  It's a
  bit like pin the tail on the donkey, only Paul's the donkey
  and, as we can't pin anything onto Paul you will be given a
  paint brush and have to paint where you think his dick is. 
  Paul, take off your waistcoat and bow tie then lie on your
  side on the table."  Paul climbed onto the table and lay down
  on his side.  "We'll go in alphabetical order, so it's Elaine
  first.  Come here Elaine."  Julie blindfolded Elaine and put a
  paintbrush with red paint on it into her hand.  Then Julie
  span the girl round and pointed her in the general direction
  of the table and Paul.  Elaine moved forward until she came up
  to the table then she put out the brush and painted a red blob
  on Paul.  The brush landed on Paul's left thigh.  "Well done." 
  Said Julie,  "It's you next Helen."  The beautiful red haired
  Helen managed to put a large blue blob of paint on Paul's
  right shoulder. Julie repeated the procedure giving each girl
  a different coloured paint.  Janet painted his stomach brown,
  Jess put orange paint on the top of his right thigh, moving
  Elaine into second place.  Lynn put black on his chest, Mandy
  purple low on his right thigh.  "Come on Sally, it's you
  next."  Said Julie as Sally took up position to be
  blindfolded.  Julie handed her daughter a brush with green
  paint on it.  The young girl moved forward towards the table
  and the naked boy who waited there.  She held the brush in
  front of her.  When she reached the table she pushed the brush
  out until she found a target and made a stroke downwards.  The
  brush landed very low on Paul's stomach and the downward
  motion caught the end of his prick.  Paul gave an involuntary
  jump, the seven other girls cheered.  Last to go was the
  chubby Sam.  Julie gave her a brush with yellow paint on it
  which Sam painted on Paul's thigh.
  
  "Well done Sal!"  Said Julie.  "I don't think we need to get
  the tape measure out to see who has won, but we will to settle
  second and third."  Julie took out the tape.  "Come on Helen,
  as you seem to have missed his dick by most you can measure
  between Elaine's red paint, Jess' orange and Janet's brown."
  
  Paul was just lay on the table and watched with horror as
  Helen moved towards him with the tape.  "Where shall I measure
  from Mrs Adams?"  She asked.
  
  "Measure the shortest distance from the paint to his dick." 
  Julie replied.
  
  Helen put the end of the tape on Paul's left thigh at the edge
  of the red blob, then she pulled the tape towards his prick. 
  Paul watched as the beautiful red haired girl's hand moved
  towards his erection.  It seemed to Paul as if it were
  happening in slow motion.  Helen brought her hand to rest
  against the base of his prick.  Paul's prick twitched at the
  touch.  "That's seventeen and a half centimetres." Helen
  announced.  Helen then measured the distance to the orange
  splash of paint on Paul's right thigh.  "A little over sixteen
  centimetres."  In order to measure the distance from Janet's
  brown paint on Paul's stomach to Paul's prick Helen placed the
  end of the tape against the tip of his prick.  The feel of
  Helen's hand on this most sensitive part made Paul gasp. 
  Helen took her time with the measure, this was the first time
  she had seen a boy nude and was beginning to enjoy it.  Helen
  was also aware of the power she seemed to have over the naked
  boy and she enjoyed that as well.  "I think that's about
  fifteen centimetres, but it's a bit difficult to measure as
  his dick keeps twitching.  If I hold it still I think that
  will help."  She said as she wrapped her fingers round Paul's
  hard prick.  "Yes, almost exactly fifteen.  I think Janet is
  second and Jess is third." Having announced the result Helen
  let go of Paul's prick and gave the tape back to Julie.
  
  "You can't put the waistcoat on, so just put the tie on." 
  Julie told Paul as he climbed off the table.  "Then we can
  play the next game."  Paul replaced the bow tie around his
  neck, having just the tie on made him feel worse than naked. 
  "Ok the next game's 'blind man's buff'" announced Julie. 
  "We've already got the 'man in the buff', we just need to make
  him blind.  Come here Paul."  Paul went over to Julie who had
  the blindfold ready.  She put it carefully over the young
  boy's eyes and made sure he couldn't see.  "Ok girls lets make
  this a bit more difficult for him shall we.  Paul knows what
  you are all wearing, so all take off your tops that way he
  won't be able to tell who you are from the feel of the
  material.
  
  "But I've got a dress on."  Said Jess rather nervously.
  
  "And I haven't got any thing under my top!" exclaimed Elaine.
  
  "It won't matter what you've got on."  Said Julie, "Paul wont
  be able to see you."
  
  By now several of the others had removed their tops and Sally
  was pulling her dress over her head to reveal to her friend
  that not only was she not wearing a bra but that she was
  wearing only a very small thong.  Several of the girls gasped
  at the site of their friend dressed so scantily.  Sally
  realised an explanation was due.  "They're what Mandy gave me
  for my birthday."  She explained.  "I think they're rather
  nice, see how they almost disappear up my bum.  And I couldn't
  wear a bra under that dress."  She added as she turned and
  bent over.  Paul was listening with interest at the
  conversation and wishing he could see what was going on.  Even
  the description made his prick twitch a little more.
  
  "Now you're all ready I'll explain the rules."  Said Julie. 
  "Paul has to walk around with his hands held out in front of
  him.  When he bumps into someone he has five seconds to decide
  who it is.  If he guesses right he gets a kiss, if he's wrong
  the girl gets to give him two smacks on his bare bottom.  Any
  questions?"
  
  "Yes," said Janet with a grin, "where does he get the kiss?"
  
  "Any where you like."  Answered Julie.  "Let's begin, Paul
  hands out and start walking about."
  
  Seeing Paul walking around with just a waistcoat and bow tie
  on with his prick sticking out in front made several of the
  younger girls giggle.  Paul aimed for the sound but the girls
  kept moving.  Eventually Janet let her self be caught.  Paul
  felt her shoulders and hair, he realised it was one of the
  older girls and guessed at Mandy.
  
  "Wrong!"  Shouted all the girls.
  
  "Bend over Paul."  Said Julie.  "Ok Janet, I think you know
  what to do."
  
  Paul bent over and Janet moved in.  She landed two firm smacks
  on Paul's bare bottom.  Her handprints were clear for all to
  see.  Once Janet had broken the ice other girls let Paul find
  them.  Sometimes he named the girls correctly and got rewarded
  with a kiss on the cheek, other times he was wrong and got
  smacked.  Paul decided that he could be a bit more adventurous
  with his hands while trying to identify the girls.  He lowered
  his arms a little and soon 'bumped into' Sally.  His hands
  first made contact just below her shoulders he moved one hand
  down and felt her small bare breast.  Paul didn't dare leave
  his hand on the budding boob for too long and moved it to her
  face.  He knew it wasn't Elaine and guessed at Sally.
  
  "Correct!" exclaimed Mandy, "It's kissy-kissy time for Sally,
  come on Sal make it a good one."  She dared her younger
  sister.
  
  Sally had felt Paul's hand on her tit and was quite
  embarrassed but she wanted to put on a show for her sister and
  her friends.  She moved very close to Paul so that her hips
  were pressed against his prick, she put one hand on his bottom
  and the other on his head and pulled his mouth towards hers. 
  She pressed her lips to his and gave him a long lingering
  kiss.  The other girls cheered.
  
  Julie let the game continue for a while longer making sure all
  the girls had had several goes at spanking and kissing Paul. 
  Julie noted that as the game progressed Paul's hands began to
  feel the girls for a little longer and a little more
  personally.  Julie also noted that the smacks got harder and
  the kisses a little more passionate.  Two of the other girls
  had taken off their bras in an attempt to confuse Paul and had
  been rewarded with the chance to spank him in return for
  having their tits fleetingly felt as Paul tried to identify
  them.  The girls were obviously enjoying this game but time
  was pressing and she had other games for them to play before
  the final climax at the end of the evening.  Reluctantly she
  called the game to a halt and told the girls to get dressed so
  that she could remove Paul's blindfold.
  
  Julie told Paul to serve the girls some more drinks she
  announced the last game.  "Ok it's time for the last game. 
  This game is a bit like charades." She said.  "You will be
  split up into teams of two and each time will have five
  minutes to dress Paul up and prepare him to act out a nursery
  rhyme to the others.  The others will have three minutes to
  guess what nursery rhyme he is supposed to be acting.  Mandy
  and Janet you can go first."  Julie added as she gave her
  eldest daughter a piece of paper.  "Take Paul into the back
  room, where you will find all sorts of dressing up things. 
  You have five minutes."    
  
  When the girls looked at the piece of paper Julie had given
  them the found written on it the nursery rhyme 'I am a little
  Dutch girl, as pretty as can be.  And all the boys in the
  neighbourhood are crazy over me'.
  
  "It looks like we'll have to dress him up as a little Dutch
  girl."  Said Janet.  "What have we got for that?"
  
  The girls searched through the cloths in the room.  They found
  a Dutch bonnet, an old blond wig, a frilly white blouse and a
  short flared red skirt.  The girls dressed Paul in the cloths
  they had found.  "Oh doesn't she look pretty."  Said Mandy,
  when they had finished.  "We'll have to pretend to be boys and
  whistle at him as he walks about.  Come on 'Pauline' walk
  about for us, now bend over and flash your bare bottom at us."
  
  Mandy and Janet led Paul Back into the lounge.  The six
  younger girls burst into fits of giggles when they saw Paul
  dressed up and wearing the long wig.  Paul walked around and
  kept bending over.  Mandy and Janet whistled at him and
  pretended to go crazy.
  
  When the other girls had stopped giggling the started to guess
  what nursery rhyme Paul was supposed to be acting.  Just after
  Julie announced that they had had one minute.  The chubby
  little Sam shouted out "He's a pretty little Dutch girl, and
  all the boy's are going crazy over him."
  
  "Well done Sam."  Said Julie.
  
  The other girls joined in with Janet and Mandy whistling and
  making comments at how pretty Paul looked.  Julie made him
  continue to walk around dressed up until the three minutes
  were up.
  
  "Sam as you guessed the rhyme you can go next with Elaine." 
  Announced Julie.  "Before you go Paul you had better take off
  those cloths and leave them here, we don't want you to ware
  the same things twice."
  
  Paul took off the girlie cloths he was wearing and went with
  the two twelve year olds to the back room.  When the girls
  looked at the piece of paper Julie had given them they saw it
  read 'Little bunny Foo Foo, hopping through the corn field,
  scooping up all the field mice and bopping them on the head.' 
  The girls searched through the dressing up things and found
  some bunny ears.  Elaine also found some cotton wool and
  sticky tape.  They made Paul put on the ears then Elaine stuck
  a large ball of the cotton wool to the bottom of his back. 
  "If we make him bunny hop about," she said "we can pretend to
  be the field mice and he can come up to us and 'bop us on the
  head'.  Come on Paul do some bunny hops."
  
  Paul began to bunny hop around the room.  "Wow!" Exclaimed
  Sam, "see how his dick bounces about.  Don't bend over as
  much, get your back straight, then your dick will be on show
  more.  Yes!"  Sam clapped her hands.  "The others will love
  that, come on 'Little bunny' it's time to go.
  
  Elaine led the group into the lounge.  "This will be better if
  you all sit on the floor."  She said to the other girls.  They
  all did as she asked and Elaine and Sam joined them.  Paul
  bunny hopped into the room.  The girls all laughed at his
  ears, his cotton wool tail and his bouncing prick.  Sam made a
  noise like a mouse and Paul hopped over to her and gently
  bopped her on the head.  Elaine, who had sat her self down
  some way from Sam then followed suite and Paul had to hop
  across the room to Elaine.  Sam told Lynn, who was near her to
  squeak like a mouse and Paul then hopped over to her.  All the
  time his prick was waving about in front of him.  By the time
  Julie announced two minutes had passed Paul had had to bunny
  hop to all of the girls.
  
  "I know, I know."  Jess announced.  "He's little bunny Foo Foo
  bouncing though the corn fields and we are the field mice that
  he bops on the head.  Doesn't a witch come along or something
  and tell him off?   you naughty bunny Foo Foo."  The young
  girl scolded him.  The others all laughed.
  
  "Your turn Jess, you go with her Lynn.  Paul, you haven't got
  much to take off," Julie said, "but you can leave your ears
  and tail behind.  You wont need them again.  Julie was pleased
  the way all the girls were having fun at the young boy's
  expense, she was sure they would all learn a thing or two.
  
  Paul followed the two girls into the back room, feeling very
  please to be able to walk upright rather than having to hop. 
  The paper Jess had been given had the rhyme 'Little Nancy
  Etticoat, in a white petticoat, And a red rose, the longer she
  stands, the shorter she grows.'
  
  "That's easy, said Jess as she spotted a short white lacy
  petticoat, "all we need is a rose."
  
  Lynn rummaged through the things and found a plastic rose. 
  "Where shall we put it?" she said, as she said as she held it
  against several parts of the still naked Paul.  "Put on the
  petticoat first."  She told him.  "Then we'll see where it can
  go."
  
  Paul pulled the petticoat on and felt very silly, it only came
  about half way down his thighs and his prick made it stand out
  in the front.  The girls decided to put the rose behind his
  hair and held it in place with a hair slide.
  
  "Ok, just stand then slowly squat down."  Jess said, "That
  will have to do for the growing shorter bit."
  
  The three of them returned to the lounge and Paul stood in the
  middle of the girls and began to squat down.  "I wish I could
  disappear into the ground he thought."
  
  Paul had to repeat his actions several times before the very
  pretty Helen suddenly squealed out "I remember this one, it's
  little Nancy Etticoat.  You've dressed him exactly right in a
  white petticoat and a rose."
  
  Julie handed the last piece of paper to Helen and sent her off
  with Sally and Paul.  Helen piece of paper had the rhyme '
  Little Polly Flinders, Sat among the cinders, warming her
  pretty little toes.  He Mother came and caught her, And
  whipped her naughty daughter, For spoiling he nice new
  cloths.'
  
  Sally and Helen took their time dressing Paul.  They tied on
  several different outfits before settling on a pair of white
  hold up stockings, some frilly white knickers and a little top
  with flowers on it.  Sally also found a small soft whip.
  
  The two girls told Paul to sit by the fireplace and 'warm his
  toes'.  Sally then went up to him, wagged her finger at him
  and pointed to his clothes.  She pulled him up, bent him over
  and swished the little whip over his bottom.  The others
  looked on but didn't get the clue so Helen took over as
  mother.  Helen played the part well and pulled the knickers
  down his legs and off.  She then through them in the bin
  before whipping his now naked bottom.  It was the youngest
  girl in the room, Jess who eventually guessed the rhyme.
  
  "It's nearly time for the party to end."  Said Julie.  "Paul,
  you can take off that top, but leave the stocking on, I think
  you look quite cute in them.  Now girls, would you like to see
  Paul cum again?"  She asked.
  
  "Yes!"  The girls answered as one.
  
   "Ok," Julie said,  "I've been keeping a record of the games
  so that I can find a winner who will get to bring him off. 
  Usually results are announced in reverse order starting with
  third place."  Julie was trying to keep the suspense going as
  long as possible.  She looked at the piece of paper she had in
  her hand.  "Well the winner is Jess."
  
  Jess gave a gasp of surprise then, realising what her prize
  was to be went very red.  "I don't know how to do it."  She
  spluttered out.
  
  "That's ok" Julie assured the young girl, "I'm sure Paul wont
  mind letting you practice on him.  Paul, lay down on the
  floor, Jess kneel up next to him, now take hold of his dick." 
  
  Jess tentatively took hold of Paul's hard prick.  "It feels
  hard and hot."  She said.
  
  "Wrap your fingers round it and just rub it up and down."
  Julie instructed the young Jess. All the other girls gathered
  round the two on the floor, Mandy made sure she had the video
  camera and could record this final part of the evening.  Paul
  had closed his eyes hoping it would soon be over.  When he
  opened them he found he was looking straight up Helen's skirt. 
  He didn't want to look but couldn't help him self.  The site
  of the most beautiful girl in the world knickers and Jess'
  action on his prick soon made Paul cum.  He spurted all over
  his tummy and chest as well as Jess' hand.  The site of him
  cuming made the girls cheer for one last time.
  
  Julie let Paul recover before speaking.  "Ok Paul, you had
  better clean yourself up and get dressed.  It's nearly time
  for you to go.  You've completed your punishment, there's no
  need for you to return."
  
  Paul was relieved that he didn't have to go back to the farm. 
  He was glad there were only four more days of the holiday to
  go, he looking forward to going back to school.  He hoped that
  his parents would be home for Christmas, he didn't want to
  come back to his Aunt and Uncle's as he might meet some of the
  girls.