Date: Mon, 27 Jun 2022 12:46:13 +0000 (UTC) From: steam_t2007@yahoo.com Subject: Rowena Drysdale 4 - Scouts An Archbishops College Series Story Rowena Drysdale 4 - Scouts An Archbishops College Series Story by Steam Train ( steam_t2007@yahoo.com ) Copyright 2022 by Steam Train, all rights reserved. * * * * * This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story. * * * * * This is a heavily edited story in homage to the Elmlee Scouts referenced in multiple chapters of `The Gang' by Kelly Slimspank. Many years ago now, the author Kelly Slimspank communicated with me from time to time and we discussed plot ideas. The author sent me copies of the chapters written (520 chapters in total) until they ceased coming and the author disappeared. The longest erotic fantasy work I have ever written was just over thirty chapters, so to write so many chapters of `The Gang' is an amazing achievement. I only wish the author had continued to published what was written, instead of withdrawing the early published chapters leaving almost no trace of the stories on the internet. The way Kelly Slimspank wrote `The Gang', there were numerous story plots occurring at the same time in each chapter. I have cut and pasted from a number of wide ranging chapters to extract this particular singular story plot and present it as an edited whole. Intending no disrespect to the author for plagiarising the work of Kelly Slimspank, but in the desire to showcase some of the now almost unobtainable writing in `The Gang', I give you for your enjoyment, my edited story which I have worked into the universe of the Archbishops College Series. * * * * * Rowena Drysdale 4 - Scouts An Archbishops College Series Story In two days time it would be the summer solstice. June was over the half way mark and the summer holiday season would soon be commencing. The year was also drawing to a close for the Upper Broad Riddle Scout Troop. For fifteen year old Algernon Pinn it was a very short walk, from the vicarage where he lived to the church hall where the scout troop met, but none the less it was a walk of shame. His father, the Reverend Thaddeus Pinn the local vicar strode swiftly and confidently through the churchyard of Upper Broad Riddles heritage listed St. Laurence's Church of the Unified Kingdom, aware that he was going to be an inexcusable five minutes late. Slightly behind the Reverend followed, very reluctantly the very humiliated Algernon, his totally naked body, harshly ravaged bottom, and scarlet puffy tear-stained face on full display for all to see. He kept his head down, and his hands clasped across the front of his groin, unable to imagine how awful appearing in this condition in front of the entire scout troop, of which he was the leader, was going to be. At the rear, in complete contrast, skipped a very happy Prudence Pinn, his eleven year old step sister; her eyes never left Algernon's bruised and battered bottom and she hummed cheerfully as she skipped along. Although she had never before bothered to go to a scout meeting as she was still too young to join, she knew all too well how much Algernon was hated by the other scouts, and she hoped they'd have the courage to make him suffer for the years of bullying he'd dished out to them. As they approached the church hall and he heard the cacophony of raucous noise from within, the Reverend speeded up, while Algernon slowed down. Prudence pinched Algernon' bottom as she caught up to him and he yelped loudly and jumped. "Get a move on!" shouted the Reverend over his shoulder as he headed into the hall. The hall was lively with seventeen boys and four girls, all in scout uniforms, and spread about in different activities. The girls were sat together in quiet conversation, while the boys raced around excitedly. The deputy patrol leader of the four girls was the newly announced Head Prefect of the prestigious St Dunstan's College in Broad Riddle, twelve year old Rowena Drysdale. She was almost the youngest of the three other girl who were there, Gail Closender, Linda Burns and Barbara Enoch. Rowena was a very young age to be a deputy patrol leader, she had only been allowed to join the scouts in the year she turned twelve years of age. Rowena however had excellent contacts, she was the daughter of the Reverend Doctor Shore Drysdale, Deputy Headmaster (Preparatory School) of the prestigious Archbishops College, A group of four boys in the middle of the hall were tossing a fifth boy's bag around as he scurried to retrieve it from them. The Reverend concentrated his attention on this group. "Graham Stubbs!" he shouted at the fifteen year old ringleader of this group "You know your mother has given me permission to deal with you if you give me any trouble." The hall fell to immediate silence as all eyes turned to the Reverend and to Graham. The poor victim's bag was dropped to the floor and he snatched it up before it was lost again. "Sorry sir" said Graham coming to attention. "If you're going to mess about and set such a bad example to the troop, it'll be in front of the troop that your trousers and pants will come down" said the Reverend. Graham blushed scarlet and the four Girl Scouts present, all giggled into their hands. They would certainly find such a punishment entertaining and they hoped that the Reverend was going to make good on his threat. The Reverend turned to the girls. "You think this is funny? I don't think you'll find it so funny when you're baring your own bottoms for a spanking" said the Reverend, his expression grave and threatening. Graham took the opportunity to slink back out of the way and disappear into a crowd of other boys. The girls fell silent. It was only then that Algernon entered the hall, being prodded along by Prudence behind him, and all eyes turned to their naked patrol leader as mouths fell open, jaws dropped, and eyes widened with surprise. Algernon didn't look up, he kept his eyes firmly fixed on the floor and he stayed as close to the door as he possibly could. His face burned with shame and humiliation to be presented to his scout troop like this and he kept his hands over his groin to preserve at least a little modesty. Prudence entered the hall boldly, smiling at everyone despite the fact no-one was paying any attention to anything but Algernon, and she took up a position beside her step-father. "I wish Algernon wouldn't keep touching himself, it's nasty and against the rules of Tradition Values " she said quietly. The Reverend turned round quickly and glared at Algernon. "Get your hands away from your privates you filthy boy" he shouted "If I catch you doing that again you'll get another beating, right here." Algernon hands flew to his sides under their own volition, and his face turned an even darker shade of red as he heard gasps from around the room. The girls did their best not to giggle again, but the sight of Algernon' bald shaved groin and sore red penis was too much for them, and they covered their mouths to stifle as much of the noise as possible. The Reverend ignored them. "This is what happens to filthy disgusting boys, and let this be a lesson to all of you. From now on until I say otherwise Algernon is no longer your patrol leader, he's demoted to ordinary scout. I want you boys to think long and hard about this. If I hear of, or even suspect any of you have been masturbating..." This brought a renewed bout of uncontrollable giggling from three of the girls, and blushes from some of the boys "... I will recommend to your parents that you are treated in exactly the same way. I will be glad to offer my services to them if they feel the need." The Reverend turned to the girls again "You three girls are on dangerously thin ice, if you don't stop that stupid giggling I'm going to have to deal with all three of you." The Reverend was greatly relieved to notice that Rowena Drysdale was not giggling. He had to tread very carefully with Rowena, the last thing he wanted was to get offside with her very influential father. The fact that Rowena was not giggling made it much easier to discipline the other three girls who could not help themselves. As hard as they tried, the giggles just kept coming, and the Reverend's threat just seemed to make it worse. "Right..." began the Reverend, but whatever he was about to say was cut off by the opening to Bach's Toccata and Fugue in D minor. He fished in his pocket and pulled out his mobile phone. "Reverend Pinn" he said. He listened for a short while "I'll be right there" he said finally. He looked up and across the hall taking in every scout present including the giggling girls. "I have to go. Mrs Trencher's taken a bad turn and may be on her last legs. Julian Bolton- Windsor, you're the new patrol leader, and Carl Bingham you are his new boy deputy patrol leader, if you have any trouble with this rabble let me know and I will deal with them later. Also, if Algernon here so much as sneezes you have my permission to beat him, but I want to know afterwards so I can add my own disapproval" the Reverend turned on his heel and marched swiftly out. The hall remained silent for a minute after the Reverend had gone, broken only by the continued giggling of the girls. Eventually Graham Stubbs whispered to one of the younger boys who dashed to the door to keep watch. "Okay everyone" said the posh sixteen year old Julian "While the Reverend is away we'll do some map-reading exercises." "Shut up Julian!" said Graham as he and the others closed in around the trembling Algernon. "Who's been a naughty boy then" said Graham pushing his face very close to Algernon'. Algernon pulled his head back away from Graham but without lifting his eyes from the floor. He had good reason to feel petrified about what these boys and girls would do to him if they had half a chance. The misery he had caused them over the years more than justified any revenge they might be planning, but he hoped that his father's warning to them would keep them in check. Graham was especially frightening. Algernon had always felt completely superior to this council estate boy before, and behind the security of his patrol leader's uniform he had been happy to lord it over him, leaving Graham in no doubt the disdain he held him in. "We're supposed to be doing map reading" said Julian trying to exert his newly won authority "Just leave Algernon alone and gather round here." Graham turned his head to look at this slightly older middle class boy with his posh accent and his posh name. He abandoned Algernon and strode over to his new patrol leader "If you don't shut the fuck up, you jumped up little twat we're going to strip you stark bollock naked and shave your pretty little pubes off like Algernon." Julian stared at Graham in complete shock. He'd never heard anything like it in all his life. He couldn't believe what Graham was saying, but there was a tone in his voice, a look on his face, that Julian did not want to challenge. "Well, I'm going to anyway" Julian ended up saying in a weak and quavering voice, and he retired to the back of the hall and pretended to pour over a map "If anyone wants to join me" he added eventually. No-one joined Julian. There was no doubt who was in charge of this pack, and that was Graham. Even the new boy deputy patrol leader, Carl Bingham, the boy whose bag had been the subject of Graham's sport rallied to the uncouth bully. Algernon was ringed by sixteen scouts, all boys. The four girls had remained in their seats, staring intently, and only now beginning to control their giggles. "Got caught wanking did you?" said Graham, all his emphasis on the word `wanking'. The girls' newly won control slipped and they broke down into giggles again. Prudence stood not far from the door, watching impassively. She was entirely happy to let the scouts take care of Algernon, she knew they deserved to, but she was equally willing to prod them if they needed any encouragement. Algernon didn't respond. Instinctively he knew that anything he might say could only make his situation worse. "Look at his arse!" said Peter, a fresh faced twelve year old. Graham grabbed Algernon arm, and with no resistance from Algernon he turned him roughly round. "Fucking hell!" said Graham "Is that what you get for tossin' yourself off? You poor bloody bastard." "I bet he cried his eyes out" said Freddy, a crafty and cynical thirteen year old with a face like a rat. "Did you cry?" asked Graham. Algernon remained silent, his eyes still downcast. "Aw, he's shy, doesn't want to talk to us. You too good for us shit face, is that it?" asked Graham, his tone hostile and aggressive. Getting no more response from Algernon than before made Graham angry, and he smacked Algernon on the backside sharply. "Ow!" yelped Algernon as he leapt into the air and tried to pull away from Graham. "Make him wank" said Carl, the new deputy leader, a slim baby faced fourteen year old who was busy adjusting the front of his trousers. "Yeh, you're amongst friends now Algernon" said Graham "You can enjoy a nice long wank without fear of getting caught. We wont' tell anyone, will we boys?" Boys shook their heads, and said `no' to reassure Algernon that his secret would be safe with them. "Come on then, knob head, get it up" said Graham. Algernon stood very still, he didn't like the way this was going at all. He wished his father would return quickly before things turned ugly, and he hoped that if he just remained silent; said nothing; did nothing; these boys would grow bored with him and do something else. Algernon was hopelessly optimistic. "Alright then, if he doesn't want to wank let's play smack Algernon' arse" announced Graham and he hammered his hand across Algernon already agonised bottom. Algernon screeched at the pain of it and jumped, but no sooner had his feet touched the floor again than he felt another sharp slap, and another as the boys rushed forwards to torment him. He made a desperate break for it, running for the corner of the hall but the pack chased him. Prudence watched, a broad smile on her lips as she enjoyed the sight of Algernon rushing around the hall trying to evade the punishing hands of the pack chasing after him. She heard the girls break into fits of giggles again and she walked over and took a seat next to them. "Have you never seen a naked boy before?" she asked. "Not like that" said Barbara, a pretty thirteen year old with long brown hair. The other three shook their heads slowly in agreement. "He'll get a hard-on later, he's bound to" said Prudence sitting back in her seat very satisfied with herself. The four girls giggled "Ew, that'll be disgusting" said Gail while at the same time hoping Prudence was right. One of the more enterprising boys ran to a cupboard and pulled it open, he retrieved half a dozen table tennis bats and a long thick ruler, and then returned to the chasing mob. He quickly dispensed bats, intending to keep the ruler fro himself, but Graham grabbed it from him leaving him disappointedly unarmed despite his efforts. Algernon's shrieking increased as bats impacted on his bottom as well as hands, and he screamed even louder when Graham brought ruler swinging across his bare flesh. Algernon tried to break for the door, but another blow from Graham's well aimed ruler caused him to jerk violently as he shouted "Shit!!!" and he tripped and fell to the floor. The pack swarmed over him and he was pinned down. Like a wounded animal he fought savagely for his liberty but he was trapped. The blows came hammering down faster and harder and he screamed and bawled his eyes out in response. "He's such a baby" said Prudence to the other girls. "He deserves it though, the swine" said Barbara. "He deserves worse" said Rowena. "They should smack his knob `til it falls off" said the usually shy Linda. The other girls stared at her! "Well, he told on me last year when I forgot my subs and the Reverend took me in the back room and smacked me, on my bare bottom. I've never been so embarrassed in all my life" she said miserably. The girls all stared back at Algernon again, each of them remembering the many incidents in the past when Algernon had got them into trouble and gotten them punished, or even spanked by the Reverend. "He's never got me spanked" said Barbara, "In fact until Tradition Values came along, mum and dad wouldn't allow it under any circumstances, but in the past he's has got me grounded." "Why are we all sitting here watching and not joining in?" asked Gail getting up. Barbara and Linda got up too, but Rowena was more cautious and remained seated with Prudence, who sat back with a happy grin, content to watch the action. She had plenty of time to play with Algernon. Magnanimously she was prepared to let the scouts have him to themselves all evening if need be. Julian couldn't concentrate, not even on pretending to read his map, and he felt he ought to do something. Things were clearly getting out of hand and even the girls were now racing over to join in Algernon' torment. He didn't like Algernon himself, but he did feel that he had now been invested with a grave responsibility and it was time he exerted some authority. He was determined that a common ruffian like Graham wasn't going to intimidate him. He stood up and strode over to the screaming Algernon and the pack pinning him down and battering him. "Right that's enough!" he shouted "If you don't stop right now I'm going to tell the Reverend!" The boys stopped and released Algernon who curled up into a blubbering ball. "That's better" said Julian rather pleased at the effect of his first proper command. The boys were split into three broad categories. Those who the Reverend had permission to spank if they deserved it; they were the majority. Those who the Reverend did not have permission to spank, but who would get a spanking at home if the Reverend reported the need, and those whose parents did not believe in spanking and so who would receive some other non-corporeal punishment; they were a small minority of one comprising only Julian himself. The threat of being in trouble with the Reverend was enough to chill the blood of the whole pack, even if their blood was boiling right now. Like any mob, they needed leadership. Graham stood up and faced Julian "You wouldn't dare" he said. "Oh you think so, do you?" said Julian beginning to lose his nerve. Prudence stood up and leaving Rowena, strode over to break the impasse "Daddy said you could beat him if he was naughty" she said "And he's been very naughty." "See?" said Graham with a big grin. "No, I said that's enough, and you have to do what I say. I'm in charge" said Julian pushing his luck. "We're only doing what the Reverend said" spat Graham angrily. "No you're not, you're bullying him" said Julian "I'm the patrol leader and I'm in charge, so leave him alone, we're going to do some map reading exercises." Julian turned away, shaking slightly at the strain of the confrontation, but pleased with himself at his command and authority. "Maybe we should leave Algernon alone" said Graham "Maybe it's you who needs to be taught a lesson, patrol streaker." Graham jumped on Julian, easily wrestling the punier older boy to the floor. "Get off!" shouted Julian. "Strip him!" shouted Graham, landing a pacifying punch to Julian's midriff. Julian's spell on the boys totally broke and their fears of retribution from the Reverend evaporated as they pounced on their new target, eager to strip this poncy posh boy. "No! Nooooo!" screamed Julian as the pack tore his clothes from him. He couldn't believe it. Couldn't believe they'd dare to do something so unbelievably outrageous. In all the years he had been a cub and a scout he had never been more naked than dressed in a swimming costume. Even at camp he had taken great pains to avoid being seen naked by anyone. Even when he'd been initiated all those years ago he'd never had his underpants removed. It just didn't happen, and back then it didn't matter quite so much anyway. But now! Oh God! The whole pack would see him.... The girls would see him... "Nooooo! Get off! You'll be in such shit when the Reverend gets back. I'll tell!" He felt the hands at his belt; his belt come undone and his zip come down. A button. A clasp. Fabric sliding down his unhairy legs. He yelled again "Stop it! Stop it! Enough! Please! Enough!" No one was paying his pathetic pleas any attention. His trousers were dragged off his naked feet and the boys and girls feasted on the body so far revealed. It was already clear that Julian was undeveloped for a boy of his advanced age. No hair on his legs, no hair under his arms. His chest and belly were smooth. The boys and girls stared with fascination as Graham took hold of Julian's boxer shorts and began to tug them down. "Alright, you can bully Algernon I don't care. Just please, don't!" Julian yelled. Graham had every intention of bullying Algernon and he didn't need Julian's permission to do so. He also intended to humiliate Julian. Pay him back for years of snobbery and superiority. He almost pulled Julian's underpants straight down, but a thought struck him and he stopped, letting the elasticated waistband snap noisily back onto Julian's belly. "Oh God!" said Julian with a great sigh of relief and he began to laugh nervously. "Oh fuck, I thought you were really going to do it" he said, his breathing ragged and rasping. "Okay, let me up. Pick on Algernon, he's the one who deserves it." "Oh, we're not done yet, Julian!" said Graham menacingly "I just wanted to make sure the girls had a good view first. Any of you girls want the honours?" Graham asked the three girls of the troop who were standing close, Gail Closender, Linda Burns and Barbara Enoch. "I will" said Barbara eagerly. Graham pushed one of the other boys out of the way to make room for Barbara to squeeze in. "No hold on, Graham, let's talk about it. Let's, what do you want? Anything? I'll do anything, just don't please. Be fair, I haven't done anything to deserve this. Have I? Really? Come on!" "You got any hair under there Julian? The rest of you's bald, is your dick bald as well?" asked Graham with a sneer. Julian fell silent and tried to slide across the floor away from Barbara, but the boys took a tight hold of him and held him in place. "What do you think Barbara?" asked Graham deliberately goading Julian "Has he got a hairy knob or not?" "I don't know" said Barbara "He is sixteen, so I guess he should have some, but by his little bulge, he isn't very big, he's probably not even as big as Algernon's." "And Algernon's not exactly well endowed is he?" said Graham and the boys all laughed "Bit on the little boy weeny dick side. So you reckon Julian's even smaller, even though he's older?" "I think so" said Barbara screwing her face up in thought. "Tell us Julian" said Graham "How big is your knob? How much hair have you got?" Julian swallowed hard sensing he was in a no-win situation. He took a deep breath and suddenly flew into a rage of furious struggling, trying to break free, while at the same time screaming at the top of his lungs "Heeeeeelp!!!" Graham landed on top of him, his knees driving into Julian's chest and forcing the air out of him. He slapped Julian hard across the face "I guess we'll have to find out for ourselves then. Go on Barbara, pull the little posh boy's panties down." "No!" croaked Julian with his last breath as tears sprang to his eyes. Barbara lowered herself to her knees and bent over Julian. She looked over at Rowena, who just smiled back at her. Taking this as signal to proceed, she grabbed the waistband of his boxers very carefully between her fingers and drew them slowly down. "No... please... Oh God, don't..." begged Julian in the most pathetic voice as tears streamed down his face. Everyone watched intently as his boxers came down. Barbara didn't rush this important task, but nor did she drag it out too long. Almost disappointingly, a small sparse patch of pubic hair appeared, and then Julian's penis. Nevertheless there were gasps as everyone began to realise quite how underdeveloped Julian was. He had no more hair than a twelve or thirteen year old, and his penis was still very slim and short. He may have been sixteen on his birth certificate but his groin didn't look anything like what a normal sixteen year old would have! Julian was crying heartily by the time Barbara pulled his pants off over his feet and his face glowed scarlet. He wanted to hide, to die, anything but remain under the harsh gaze of these boys and girls he had known for so long and from whom he had kept this shameful secret. "Fucking hell!" said Graham "He's almost a fucking baby!" "Mine's bigger than that" said one boy. "Even mines bigger than that" said Gail. Everyone fell about laughing at that comment, and Gail felt quite proud of herself. "Let's get him up, see how big it gets" said Graham. Several of the boys squirmed at that suggestion and people started to press closer. "Barbara, he's all yours girl" said Graham. "Fuck off, fuck off all of you! I'll fucking kill you, all of you!" raged Julian catching his breath again." "Oh shut up fairy dick" said Graham slapping Julian across the face again. Barbara leaned forward again and stroked a hand along Julian's limp penis. When she elicited no response she lifted it up in her fingers and stroked it up and down a little. "She needs a magnifying glass" shouted one boy. "And tweezers" shouted another. Despite the humiliation, the shame, and the taunting Julian felt himself stiffen at Barbara's ministrations. He couldn't help himself; he couldn't stop it. His head snapped back and he wailed out loud. Barbara didn't stop. As she soon as she felt Julian's penis start to go hard she increased her efforts rubbing and stroking him with little real understanding of what she was doing. The insults and jibes rained down on Julian until he could take no more. He tried to roll over and protect himself. "Take him up the arse" shouted the new boy deputy leader, Carl Bingham before he could stop himself. As soon as he'd said it, and he'd seen everyone turn to look at him, he regretted it. "I meant..." he said trying to find a way out "I meant, smack his arse. I didn't mean anything else by it." It sounded feeble and he knew it. Everyone else knew it too. "Carl wants to take Julian up the arse" said Graham with a grin "Go on then, bum boy!" "No I don't!" said Carl flushing red" that's not what I meant, and anyway why don't we get Algernon to do it?" "Want to do them both do you?" asked Graham, the discomfort of his own erection being restrained inside his underwear growing ever more difficult to bear. "No" said Carl weakly. "Bend him over!" said Graham pointing to Julian "Get his arse up in the air!" Boys eagerly jumped to obey, and despite Julian's struggling they pulled him to his knees and bent his forward with his bottom in the air. One of the boys sat astride his shoulder to hold him down. "Do him" Graham said to Carl "Or you're gonna end up stark naked just like Julian and I'll do you." Rowena sat forward in her chair, this was getting very interesting! This was what she had joined the scouts for. It had been too long coming, but the wait had been worth it. "Come on, Graham" said Carl pleadingly "You know I didn't mean that. I'm not like that. I don't want to." "Alright then. Suit yourself. Strip him boys" said Graham casually. "Alright I'll do it" shouted Carl as the boys closed in on him. Carl felt his arms grabbed anyway, and Graham moved over close to him "You gonna do it then?" he asked. "Yeh, I'll do it, just let me go" said Carl beginning to feel the panic rising in him. "Well let's just make sure you do then" said Graham, his hands starting to undo the front of Carl's trousers. "I can do that" said Carl. "No need" said Graham "I'll do it for you." "No, let me" said Carl. Graham pulled Carl's trousers down to his knees and everyone laughed as they saw Carl's white y-fronts tenting alarmingly outwards. Carl had wanted to avoid this humiliation. If he had been allowed to do it himself he'd have been careful to expose himself as little as possible in the process, but he didn't think Graham was going to spare his blushes. "Graham, I'll do it, I said so, please, just let me..." he pleaded. Graham shook his head "Come on, pretty boy, let's see what you've got. I'm sure the girls are interested to see what our new deputy has to offer." The girls were. They had feasted their eyes on Algernon. They had feasted their eyes on Julian and now, with their own excitement rising they were preparing themselves to feast their eyes on Carl. Rowena licked her lips in anticipation. Graham pulled Carl's y-fronts down to join his trousers at his knees and Carl's four inch erection sprang upwards once it was released. It was already oozing with anticipation and the crowd gasped. It was shapely, well proportioned, but still quite slim. As shameful as this unwanted exposure was he was relieved that he at least had a bigger dick than Julian and more pubic hair too. The girls giggled and stared, and Graham couldn't help but wrap his hand round it, feeling the warm hard stickiness of it. "Get on with it then" he said letting go, but making sure he pulled it to the side so that it sprang back and wobbled. Unsurprisingly, the girls broke down into even more giggling. "Oh Christ" said Carl trying to sound as reluctant as possible. He manoeuvred himself up behind Julian ready to impale him, but before he did, just for appearances sake he turned back to Graham "Do I have to?" he asked. "Get on with it" said Graham. Carl took himself in hand and pressed the end of his penis at Julian's anus. "Don't you fucking dare!" screamed Julian suddenly realising that they were serious, but it was too late. Carl pushed but he met tight resistance, so he spat onto Julian's sphincter and then forced himself inside and groaned loudly as he felt the tightness close around his already throbbing penis. Julian screamed in absolute agony, but Carl didn't wait, for him to settle down, he immediately began pumping himself backwards and forwards, ecstasy flooding through him as Julian screamed blue murder! Graham watched for a couple of seconds working hard to hide his envy. "Get Algernon over here" he shouted suddenly "I don't see why he should get off lightly." Boys scurried off and grabbed Algernon who was still cowering in a ball at the other side of the hall. He was reluctant and resisted the boys, but he didn't dare try to fight them off. With pinches and slaps to his painful backside they herded him over to Graham. "Oh no, please, don't hurt me" bawled Algernon, tears streaming down his face again. "Hold him down over that chair" said Graham starting to undo his own trousers. The boys herded him towards the chair, while Algernon tried to fend them off gently with outstretched hands "What? What are you going to do? You're not going to... Please, not that... You can't..." he bawled, as Julian's cries of pain and Carl's groans of pleasure gave Algernon a frightening clue as to what might happen next. The boys forced Algernon down over the chair, and while Algernon didn't dare fight back he continued to plead with them "No, don't please, you can't do that, not that, it's not right, it's dirty..." Like Carl, Graham had no intention of exposing himself embarrassingly to the troop. He kept his trousers up at the back, covering his bottom, and he took his raging hard-on out of his pants with his hand covering it. He moved up close behind Algernon and continued to hide his manhood as he forced it, unlubricayed into Algernon. Algernon squealed like a stuck pig as Graham rammed himself home. "See how you like this you cunt!" said Graham "You're nothing better than a fucking girl anyway, so serves you right if you're treated like one." Rowena alternated her attention between Carl and Julian and Graham and Algernon's, amazed that things had progressed so far so quickly! Carl was hammering away at Julian at speed now and he suddenly tensed his whole body as his back arched and he let out a small squeak. He unloaded ecstatically into the pitiful Julian, and felt his knees go weak. He dropped to the floor, his limp willy sliding out of Julian, and he slumped over, unable to restore his clothes at the moment and so shielding himself with his body. "I want a go" yelled another boy excitedly ripping his zip down noisily. "I'm next" shouted a third. A queue of jostling boys formed around Julian, Gail, Linda and Barbara sat back on their haunches and frowned. If the boys were happy to do this sort of thing with each other, they thought, what use would they ever have for girls? Graham grabbed Algernon' hair and pulled on it. Algernon shrieked again. Graham thrust in and out of Algernon' anus with no concern for the discomfort or pain he might be causing. "Come on bitch!" he shouted "You love it!" Algernon didn't love it, he hated it, but he didn't know how he could escape. Out of desperation he yelled "Prudence , help!" Prudence pricked up her ears. She had moved back to her seat next Rowena and had been watching the proceedings from there, enjoying every second of them. She had never been to scouts before, but if this was the sort of thing they got up to she wasn't going to miss another session. She had to pause for a moment to replay the call in her head. Did Algernon really just call to her for help? She got up and strolled over, still rather surprised at the enthusiasm the boys had for this perverted kind of sex that they were not supposed to like. She watched Graham's hips thrusting savagely back and forth, and noticed how his trousers had slipped at the back and half of his ugly hairy bottom was showing. She made her way round to Algernon' front, where he would be able to see her. "Did you call me, Algernon?" she asked. "Help me, Prudence , please!" he begged. Prudence blinked. How could he ask her for help after all the horrible things he had done to her, she thought. "Okay" she said and then she turned to the other boys queuing for Julian. "Can some of you boys help out over here" she called out "Algernon needs a dick in his mouth." A couple of the boys rushed over unzipping themselves on the way. The first to arrive shoved a barely concealed hard-on into Algernon' mouth and he gagged on it. "I'd better purge him" said Prudence "It looks like he's getting dirty again" and she stooped to take hold of Algernon sore erection. "It might be best" she added "If you all give Algernon one after all he's done to you." Half of Julian's queue broke away and dashed over to Algernon. They arrived just as Graham grunted gutturally and squirted a full load up Algernon arse. Algernon couldn't even yell. He just gagged some more on the very well developed fourteen year old penis trying to ram itself down his throat. Prudence was very pleased with herself. She had anticipated enjoying Algernon having to turn up to the scouts' meeting entirely naked, and she had fully expected to delight in his consequent humiliation and demotion, but she had not expected her step-father to be called away, allowing for the scouts to wreak such terrible vengeance on Algernon. Added to this unexpected pleasure was Julian's stripping and buggering by the over eager, oversexed boys. She had nothing against Julian personally, and barely knew him, but the sight of a boy being stripped naked and humiliated in this way excited her beyond measure. She began to wonder if it wasn't just Algernon she liked to see humiliated, but whether this was a general trend and whether she had a taste for this kind of humiliation in general. In certainly seemed to her that this was the case, but either way, Algernon was her favourite victim. It was Algernon however that she was concentrating on right now. His red raw rigid penis was being wrenched back and forth by her with a savagery that would have had him yelping in agony had he not had a large penis trying to ram itself halfway down his throat. Fifteen year old Ian's large organ buried deep in his rectum did nothing to comfort him either. He felt utterly miserable, and in his despair he cried in pain and self-pity. The boy fucking his mouth spasmed and came enthusiastically, causing Algernon to renew his gagging as the explosive gush hit the back of his throat and slid down into his stomach. Algernon swallowed in order to avoid choking and he screwed his face up in disgust. Shortly after he received another powerful issue, this time in his rear and Algernon' misery dropped to new depths. At last the boy in front of him pulled his rapidly diminishing penis from Algernon' mouth and Algernon was able to draw a deep breath. This small pleasure was short lived as another erect penis was rammed in to replace the limp evacuee. Algernon gulped, but was grateful that at least this was a lot smaller. In order to limit the time he'd spend discomfited in this way he wrapped his tongue around it, figuring the more stimulus he applied the faster the boy would come and the sooner he would leave. He didn't dare look up to see how long the queue was. Algernon rocked forward as another boy grabbed his hips and rammed himself home in his rear. Algernon' pathetic moan would have elicited sympathy from the hardest hearted soul had he not be so hated by the assembled company. Prudence continued her work and she swapped hands as her arm began to ache at the effort of trying to purge Algernon. He was still stiff and rigid, but as rapidly and as firmly as she pumped him he didn't seem very close to coming. She wondered if he was simply spent, that there just nothing left to expurgate. She spat into her tired hand and rubbed her spittle across his glans causing him to jerk with the over stimulation of it, and pleased at this reaction she continued to rub it round and round his head as he mumbled incoherently on the small knob in his mouth. Graham was dressed again but he hadn't remained limp for long. He looked round the hall at Algernon being taken in the mouth and up the arse, and at Julian who was so far only being violated in his anal orifice. There were impatient queues at both boys, and for Algernon at both ends. Graham felt his own excitement growing and in danger of becoming out of control. The power to command, to have these boys subjected to his will like this was intoxicating, the sexual tension, the opportunity to have his penis thrust in something warm and moist until he came was even more intoxicating and he was at risk of coming in his own pants as he surveyed this scene of sexual carnage. An idea struck him, and as soon as it formed in his head he grew more excited still. His heart raced and his mouth became dry as he looked round at the boys queuing for attention. Algernon had arrived naked, but it had been at his command that he was now playing the role of sexual slave. Julian had been stripped and treated similarly at his whim. Why stop there? He only need point and give the command and another boy could be stripped and used in this way. He looked for someone suitable, someone sweet, someone he would really enjoy begging for mercy, having their willy exposed, erected, their arse lifted for the boys to use. It was as he looked round that his gaze fell on Rowena. Why should it be a boy, thought Graham, why not a girl? As soon as the thought occurred to him he knew it had to be. His erection jumped alarmingly in his pants and he felt it oozing in anticipation. Despite his rampant sexual arousal, Graham was still in control enough to realise that Rowena, like Prudence was untouchable. That both had powerful and influential fathers, especially Rowena! His gaze then fell on Barbara. She was knelt on the floor beside Julian, and as Julian was whimpering and crying, being humped like an aged harbour prostitute, Barbara was reaching under him and playing experimentally with his semi-hard willy. The thought of having Barbara stretched out and stripped, her nubile body displayed in all its feminine glory drove him wild with desire. She had no really influential family connections as far as he was aware. He had to do it! He just had to! "These girls..." he croaked. He cleared his throat, moved closer to Julian and started again. "These girls are getting a free show, all these naked boys and dicks around" he almost shouted. The boys who weren't immediately involved in their own intense erotic experiences turned to look at Graham. "It's about time they showed us something" he said. Rowena sat up in her chair, as the boys grinned and cheered loudly, but Gail, Linda and Barbara shook their heads violently "No way" said Gail looking terrified; she started backing away as did Linda. "Would you you two girls object if Barbara made the sacrifice for you?" asked Graham, becoming breathless again. Barbara dropped Julian's willy like a hot brick, shuffled back away from him and rose to her feet, her face frozen in fear. Gail and Linda both looked towards Rowena, who was keenly sensing that were growing dangerously tense as the scouts became more and more randy. Rowena was caught by surprise and gave no immediate reaction! With no immediate reaction from Rowena, Linda in self preservation mode hurriedly answered, "No, that's okay!" "Yeh ... me too!" said Gail who was just as anxious for any one but herself to be chosen. Graham looked at Rowena and asked, "What about you? Are you okay too?" Before she could reply, Barbara made a run for the door! "Aaaaarrrhhhhh" she yelled as she went. The decision made by Barbara's own actions, the pack burst after her, but it was Graham who caught her. A few quick strides to the side and he grabbed her round the waist. She flailed at him with balled fists "Get off Graham. Don't you dare!" she yelled. Graham was too far gone now to consider the consequences of his actions and immediately started pulling her shirt up out of her skirt. "Nooo!" she yelled "The Reverend will kill you ... Graham!" Rowena stood up but still hesitated to intervene, not sure how far Graham intended to go! By this time the pack had mobbed Barbara and she couldn't protect herself. Graham pulled her shirt up over her head, ripping buttons off as he did so. Her plain white bra was pulled up by the same hands. Thirteen year old Barbara Enoch's nubile breasts were about the size of a large half a lemon, each with brownish aureoles about an inch across with a central pink nipple pointing out. Still Rowena hesitated, secretly enjoying her friends pubic stripping and exposure, deciding to wait and see just how far Graham and the boys would dare to go! Barbara screamed and tried to fight the boys off. She threw threats and obscenities at them, but no one was listening. The boys' brains were just not big enough to cope with the amount of stimulation they were receiving. Penises were bugling inside underwear, screaming of their desperate need for release. Their eyes were bulging equally far as orgasmically beautiful naked breasts heaved in full view. To prevent overload, the brain switched off ears, and so the boys were deaf to Barbara's desperate and anguished ravings. The excitement grew even greater when the boys saw rat faced Freddy drag Barbara's virginal white knickers down her legs. They all knew that she was now naked underneath her skirt, and in a few short seconds they would see everything, her most private secret. Fresh faced Peter couldn't cope and he came forcefully filling his white y-fronts with his own cum. He sank to his knees with a long moan as he pulsed ecstatically. The other boys weren't far off, and when Barbara's skirt was pulled from her and her arms held back out of the way, two other boys creamed themselves in the same way. Graham stared at Barbara's body: now naked, and being pulled horizontal by many eager hands. Between her legs she showed clear evidence that the journey of puberty had well and truly begun, with a fringe of dark pubic hair sprouting around the sides of her labia lips and a thick compact bush of dark pubic hair growing above which was yet to spread out and form the more mature looking triangular bush of an older girl. Graham looked at her exposed breasts, they demanded to be touched, this wasn't some glossy magazine pair, these were real and within his reach. Down her chest and heaving tummy his eyes went until they came to her groin and her patch of pubic hair, dark, but not too full, and not enough to hide her labia disappearing down between her squirming legs. Barbara's threats and obscenities were replaced by desperate pleading and cryings. She begged the boys to leave her be, not to ... Graham didn't care about not exposing himself any more. He ripped his trousers and pants down, and sighed with relief when his hairy rampant five inch cock sprang up and out of its cage. He almost came as it kissed the open air, but he somehow managed to hold his ejaculation back as he advanced, arms outstretched, on Elizabeth's naked and vulnerable body. Graham's hands clamped down hard on her naked breasts. Barbara shrieked and she ranted incomprehensibly trying to fight the boys off, but there were too many and she was too weak. Graham brought his rampant penis up and pushed it harshly between Elizabeth's legs, but she clamped them as tightly shut as she could. Rowena had been watching these developments in some confusion. She hadn't expected things to advance to penetration so quickly and it took her a few seconds to figure out how she felt about it. When Graham had ordered one of her girls stripped she hadn't really minded. Graham did have a good point about the girls having a free show, although that was hardly the girls' fault, and besides, she was curious herself about how she'd feel about that. Watching Barbara struggle and plead as she was stripped was very arousing and enjoyable, she couldn't deny that, but it was pale and empty enjoyment compared to the pleasure she got from seeing a boy treated the same way. Now however, things had gone way too far. She had no objection to revolting boys having penises stuck in their orifices, and it seemed almost a pity for this not to be imposed upon them, but to force this on a girl in public seemed to her to be monstrous and evil. Rowena jumped up quickly and once on her feet, she strode swiftly and purposefully over to Graham. She lifted her right hand high in the air and brought it crashing down with a mighty crash right on Graham's erect penis and his precious ball sack immediately below, just as he was about to deflower Elizabeth. Just and as if she was talking to a dog, Rowena shouted "Oh no you don't! Bad boy! Bad Boy!" Graham filled the room with his terrible scream. His hands flew protectively to his injured groin and he fell to the floor shrieking and crying. His feet scrabbled against the floor sideways, pushing him round in a drunken circle as he fought to control the terrible pain. Rowena lifted her hand again and aimed it at the nearest boy holding Barbara "Bad boy!" she repeated again as she swung another blow. The boy, eyes widening in fear, he let go of Barbara and darted backwards just evading the savage blow. Undeterred, Rowena raised her hand again, aiming this time at another boy who was still holding Barbara. The pack, who only moments ago were eager and lustful, scattered, dropping Barbara to the floor. The poor naked girl sobbed, curling herself up into a ball to protect herself. Casting one final evil and threatening gaze around at the boys, Rowena crouched down beside Barbara and caressing her face said. "It's alright, I've protected you, your still a virgin!" she said "I suggest you get dressed before the boys have a chance to change their minds?" Barbara opened her tear filled eyes and blinked. Realising that, at least for the moment, she was free of the boys' lechery and safe in Rowena's hands. She made a sudden grab for her knickers. Rowena rose to her feet again and stood guard. The boys remained at a safe distance, she knew that it wasn't her forceful spanks that they were afraid of, but the fact she was the daughter of the Reverend Doctor Drysdale, the Deputy Headmaster (Preparatory School) of Archbishops College and therefore untouchable. Barbara dressed hurriedly but she was still crying as she did so. The humiliation of being stripped naked and manhandled by the boys like this, and the fear of having nearly been raped, was almost too much to bear. Once she had got her clothes back on, as torn as they were, she ran wailing from the hall. Prudence watched her go, her younger age and sexual inexperience showing as she wondered why Barbara was being such a cry baby! Rowena looked down at Graham again who was still shaking in pain on the floor. She scowled at him and said again "Bad bad bad bad boy!" whilst she brought a crashing spank across his naked bottom. He yelped anew, but this didn't dissuade her from hitting him again and again. The other boys backed off rapidly and cowardly retreated to the other end of the hall where, although they didn't feel entirely safe, they did at least feel safer. Those boys who weren't otherwise engaged, and were queuing to take advantage of either Algernon or Julian also backed away in fear of Rowena who seemed quite dominant. Within a few minutes the boys cowering at the back of the hall were joined by the remaining boys, bar three, as they shot their loads, got dressed and sensed what was happening around them. Only Algernon, Julian, and Graham remained in the body of the hall and all three of them were now lying on the floor moaning in misery and pain. Gail and Linda were watching Rowena, wondering what her next move would be! Prudence was surprised at the boys' reactions to Rowena and she realised then, just how scared of her they truly were and just how much power Rowena wielded. Prudence was unsure whether her new dominant friend was a powerful ally, or whether she was as much a risk to her as to the boys. She made a snap decision to find out and stormed over to Algernon. He lay over the chair still, crying quietly. As uncomfortable as his position was he didn't want to move, didn't want to attract any attention to himself at all for fear of further terrible retribution. Prudence smacked him across his bottom. She knew he was already in agony, and that he had many beatings to come, but she didn't spare him a joule for that. Algernon leapt in the air screaming as the fire erupted in a thick line across his bruised flesh. His hands flew to the source of the fire and tried to rub some of the agony away. "Get up!" said Prudence without raising her voice. Algernon stood, tears streaming down his face, and jumped up and down comically as his now half erect penis flopped from side to side. "Get over to Julian, move!" said Prudence . She had barely begun raising the ruler to encourage him before he was halfway across the room and standing beside the equally distraught Julian. Prudence strolled over, using the authority Rowena had established to boost her own! Julian was on his side now, hugging himself and crying out his misery in short sobs. As sore as his violated bottom was it was nothing compared to the shame of his being raped by the boys in his troop; boys over whom he was supposed to have command and authority. He felt wretched and miserable, and knew he would never attend scouts again as long as he lived. Prudence slapped her hand across the side of Julian's left buttock. Not hard, but hard enough to get his attention. Julian wailed and sobbed some more, but he lifted his head to see the source of this new assault. "Fuck him!" said Prudence , finding the use of this forbidden word rather easier than she'd imagined as she glanced at Rowena for any reaction. Rowena smiled to herself, here was a young dominatrix after her own heart! Prudence noticed the smile and proceeded! Julian looked at her aghast. He was still too shocked by what she had said to comprehend its meaning. Prudence's hand flashed down making hard contact with Julian's thigh. Julian shrieked and skidded away across the floor, his eyes filling with tears and fear. "Fuck him or I'll have every boy in the troop fuck you and then I'll beat you severely" said the Prudence. Not a single person in the room doubted that Prudence would do as she threatened and Julian pushed himself slowly to his feet, keeping his hands cupped in front of his shameful privates. "Move!" said Prudence raising her voice for the first time. Julian literally sprinted to Algernon' rear. "Bend over Algernon" said Prudence . "No, please Prudence , don't!" he whined at her with pleading eyes. Prudence swung another hand spank and Algernon was too slow in evading. It caught him across the front of the thighs and the sound made everyone jump. Algernon screamed, jumped, and began crying anew. "Bend over!" shouted Prudence , sounding furious this time "How dare you defy me!" Algernon didn't hesitate this time. Quaking from head to toe, he bent over. There was something terrifying and totally dominating about Prudence at the moment, the quiet girl he had known had been replaced by something vengeful and demonic, and her voice... for a moment she had sounded just like his step mother. "Fuck him" said Prudence again, this time staring at Julian. The rest of the hall waited with baited breath to see what was going to happen next and they were awed when Julian slowly pulled his left hand away from groin to place it on Algernon hip, and his other, holding a now erect penis, guided himself to his target. Algernon groaned miserably as Julian penetrated him, and bared his teeth as he thrust in and out with ever mounting excitement. Prudence turned away from the rutting pair and looked at the rest of the troop. She saw how they cowered away from her just like they had done for Rowena and she wondered if she really did have power over them, and if so how much. She saw Nicholas Ponsonby watching Julian and Algernon with his hand in his pocket. His hand was moving stealthily back and forth and Prudence guessed what he was up to. Nicholas was fourteen years old and she had seen him about the village many times. He was a cocky boy who thought highly of himself and he had once made a disparaging remark about her when Algernon had been bullying her one day in the park. She narrowed her eyes and decided he'd make a good test case. "Are you playing with yourself Nicholas?" she shouted pointing at him. Nicholas' hand shot out of his pocket. "No!" he said defensively, backing off slightly. "Come here!" shouted Prudence "No, I wasn't" said Nicholas, his voice breaking in desperation. The other boys turned to stare at him and those closest took a few paces away from him leaving him isolated and alone. Prudence took a pace towards him and even though they were still twenty feet apart Nicholas jumped and backed away again. "I said come here! Don't make me come and get you!" said Prudence menacingly. With a gulp, Nicholas started forward, his reluctance written all over his slim five feet four frame. Prudence stood waiting, her eyes never leaving him for a second as he approached. He stopped four feet away from her, just outside ruler range. "Here!" said Prudence tapping a spot on the floor just a foot in front of her. Nicholas gulped again and in small unsteady steps halved the distance between them. Prudence stared at him her face a mask of disapproval. "I said here!" she yelled, banging the spot on the floor again loudly. Rowena decided at that moment that she would have to be careful around this girl. Her mind was already beginning to consider ways to put Prudence in her place by having her naked and submissive before her! Nicholas jumped and then took another pace until he was almost stood where he had been instructed. Prudence looked him right in the eye. "Were you playing with yourself?" she asked. "No, I wasn't, I swear" he said. "You're a liar, I saw you!" she said. Nicholas went pale and he started shaking visibly. Despite the fact he towered over this girl and he could easily control her physically, he remained terrified of her, and he couldn't understand why. "Take your trousers and pants down!" she said. "What!?" he exclaimed. Prudence whipped her hand around and caught him across the side of his thigh with a hard smack. He yelped and jumped in pain despite the coverage of his trousers. "Take your trousers and pants down or I'll have you stripped, held down, and beaten until you beg for mercy" said Prudence with menace in her voice "You heard what daddy said about boys who masturbate." There was no giggling from the other two girls now or Rowena and the three waited and watched to see what Nicholas would do. There was no doubting that they would be delighted to add Nicholas' penis to the ones they had already seen today. Nicholas felt his bowels weaken and he closed his eyes. With shaking hands he started to undo his trousers. Prudence waited patiently, but fully prepared to spank this boy if he didn't do as he was told. Slowly Nicholas took his trousers down to the middle of his thighs exposing bright blue boxers. "When I say down, I mean right down!" said Prudence "Or do you want them off completely?" Nicholas bent swiftly pushing his trousers down to his calves. "Undies too" said Prudence . Nicholas gulped, unable to believe he was taking orders from a eleven year old girl, and was about to expose himself to her. His shaking hands took hold of his waistband and not wanting to drag out the inevitable he pushed them down to his calves as well. He stood up slowly keeping his hands in front of him in the hope that his obedience would have mollified Prudence enough to let him off any further embarrassment. "Put you hands on your head" said Prudence with no trace of humour or humanity in her expression. Nicholas hesitated. It was enough for Prudence to move towards him, which caused Nicholas' hands to jump to his head in an instant. Prudence stared down at Nicholas' limp willy; exactly the same place the other girls were staring, and she shook her head. Nicholas was halfway between man and boy. Hair had begun to sprout and spread, but it hadn't yet reached his scrotum, and wasn't yet thick enough to be really considered a bush. His willy had lengthened a little, but hadn't really filled out and added any girth. It rested on a rather small scrotum which had only just been released from his body like a child away at college but who hadn't quite moved away from home yet. Prudence took half a pace forward, and took Nicholas' willy in her hand. She pulled back the foreskin, shook her head and tutted. Nicholas stared over the top of Prudence 's head, his face burning red with shame. "You have been masturbating you disgusting boy, and you lied. I ought to thrash you" she said angrily. "No" he wailed desperately. "You'll have to be purged" said Prudence . Nicholas continued to stare blankly over Prudence 's head having no idea what she meant. "Gail and Linda, could you please come here" said Prudence . The two girls looked at Rowena who nodded approval before answering the summons. They were not sure if it was to do something good or something bad. Gail despite being fearfull slowly headed over, Linda seeing her friend acquiesce gave in and followed over too. Whatever happens, thought Gail, at least I'll get a closer look at Nicholas' willy. "I can't be purging every disgusting boy every time he needs it" said Prudence looking at the two girls "So I need you to watch and learn so you can do it too." The two girls looked confused, still not knowing what it was that Prudence wanted of them. Nicholas was even more humiliated now with two other girls so close to his naked genitals, that his knees began to knock and his face grew redder still. "He needs to be hard first" said Prudence "Usually when a boy's being disgusting he's already hard, but I caught this one too late." Nicholas brow creased and he frowned; what did she mean he needed to be hard? Prudence took hold of his penis again and started rubbing it "You get it hard like this" she said. "Oh no don't do that!" said Nicholas pulling away from her. His limp penis slipped from her hand, but she made a grab for it and caught it again, gripping it tightly. She pulled Nicholas back towards her. "Ow that hurts, please stop it, don't do that!" he yelped. "Stand still or you'll get a beating!" she said. She continued rubbing until she felt Nicholas swell in her hand "See how it gets bigger and harder" said Prudence to the girls. They nodded, their mouths open in surprise and delight. "Boys are very simple, like dogs, and they're easily led into sin" said Prudence working Nicholas up until he was rigid and upright. His face burned with shame and tears started rolling down his cheeks. The other boys, still a distance away, shuffled from foot to foot anxiously. Not a one of them had their hands in their pockets. Prudence took her hand away and Nicholas' penis stuck straight up in the air. The girls gasped and covered their mouths as they started giggling again. "It has to be like this when you start" said Prudence "Now you just work it up and down until they squirt and the sin is purged out. You have to keep doing it until there's no more sin left." Rowena and the other two girls at that moment realised that Prudence was talking about masturbation and giving relief, one of the latest Traditional Values initiatives. Prudence started pumping Nicholas' penis up and down using all the skill she had recently learned, practising on Algernon. Nicholas' knees continued to knock and his face continued to burn, but after a little while he started to feel something building within him and he started to rock back and forth on the balls of his feet. He knew full well what was happening. He was no stranger to masturbation, but he'd never had anyone else do it for him, and certainly not an eleven year old girl with an entire scout troop watching. He wailed and moaned in distress and he closed his eyes tight as he felt the force of his ejaculation explode through him and out the end of his penis. He grunted loudly as the cum erupted spasmodically, sending pulses flying across the floor. Prudence let go and watched surprised at the quantity. "He must be very sinful" she said. "He's going to need a lot of purging. Gail, you go next, then take it in turns until there's no more sin coming out." "Okay" said Gail with scepticism and excitement in equal measure. Julian yelped and the girls all looked over at him. His orgasm rocked him and he curled his toes and gripped Algernon tightly around the waist. Prudence watched impassively. "Linda, I need you to purge Algernon for me, if he gives you any trouble let me know and he'll suffer." "Um, okay" said Linda with a slight grin. "Algernon, while Linda purges you I want you to suck Julian off" said Prudence . "What!?" asked Algernon, his voice full of misery. "You heard me, suck him off!" shouted Prudence "Julian, get it up again!" "No please..." whined Julian. Prudence raised her spanking hand in his direction and he jumped back "Alright, alright" he said and began playing with his spent penis knowing it was going to take a minute or two at least to recover. Prudence stood by while Julian erected himself again. She glared at Algernon until he knelt in front of Julian and took his hard-on into his mouth and began sucking. Linda sat beside Algernon on the floor and grabbed his erection in both hands; she began pumping. Prudence looked back at Nicholas in time to see Gail do the same with his new found erection, only one handed. Prudence took a deep breath and felt very satisfied. She surveyed the rest of the troop who stood terrified at the other end of the hall. They're Alain mine, she thought, I own this troop as much as Rowena does. She strode towards them purposefully. To say that the troupe eyed Prudence paranoidly would be an understatement. This diminutive girl, only eleven years old, had big fifteen year old boys cowering away from her as she approached, because they knew that she, just like Rowena was untouchable. She made eye contact with all of them one at a time; her gaze full of menace and intimidation. Rowena sat back down in her chair, admiring her talent and content at this time, to allow Prudence free reign.and watch the tableau of reluctant sexual activity that was being played out as Algernon worked on Julian's penis which was lodged in his mouth, and below, Linda pumped Algernon back and forth. Next to them, Gail was manipulating Nicholas reluctant organ as he desperately tried to resist the humiliation of another ejaculation. Graham was still writhing in pain, but beginning to rally now. Prudence walked up and down the crowd of boys. She wanted to make her point -- that she was in control. she knew Rowena had her back and she wanted to test her authority further, but still she didn't want to push it too far and cause a rebellion. Leaderless, the boys stood as terrified and vulnerable individuals praying that they wouldn't be picked on. Each of them was convinced that if Prudence singled them out and barked a command to the rest of the troop they'd be doomed, and so they stood in fearful silence, waiting and hoping that some other poor boy would be singled out, and when that command came they knew they would jump to seal the doom of another. Prudence's eyes darted up and down from the boys' faces to the fronts of their trousers as she paced. There were several boys who she was sure were sporting erections, but she ignored the older ones just in case they might defy her. She stopped in front of a slightly effeminate looking thirteen year old boy she knew from the village, Liam Breen who wouldn't meet her eye. He was pretty, with long fair hair and green eyes, and his nose was slightly turned up. As she stopped in front of him, before she even spoke, he started to blush. "Have you been masturbating Liam?" she asked coldly. "No" he said desperately "Never!" "Show me!" she said looking down at the bulge in the front of his trousers. "Show you... what?" he asked weakly, terrified that he already knew what she was talking about. "Pull your trousers and pants down, or I'll do it for you" she said calmly. Liam swallowed hard and his eyes shifted from left to right desperately searching for some signs of help from the other boys. None of them stepped forward or spoke up; they just stared at him, grateful that it was he being picked on rather than them. "Please, I..." he said starting to cry. Prudence reached out a hand and started to undo his trouser belt. "No, don't, please" he begged. Prudence took no notice of his pleas and once she had his belt undone she started on the button at the top of his trousers. He brought his hands down to protect himself but Prudence swatted them sharply out of the way. "Put your hands on your head!" she ordered. "No... please..." Liam begged. Having undone the button she pulled her hands away and stepped back half a pace to make room for her to swing a spank. He twisted slightly to the side and put his hands out in a frantic attempt to defend himself. She spanked him across the side of his thigh and he yelped and jumped up. "Ow! No, please... I haven't done anything. I don't masturbate, I promise!" he yelled. "Get your hands on your head and stand still, or I'll give you a proper beating" said Prudence in no mood to argue with the boy. He turned back towards her, his face burning in shame, and he put his hands on his head "Why won't someone help me?" he said miserably. Prudence glared at him briefly until he dropped his head in shame and only then did her hands return to his trousers to undo his zip. She pulled it down slowly and she could feel the pressure exerted by his swollen willy inside. Once it had been lowered fully she tugged at the sides of his trousers, working them down over his hips, exposing his tented red briefs as she did so, and she pushed them the rest of the way down. The boy stood sobbing in complete embarrassment. Prudence frowned at the tented protrusion and she took hold of it between her fingers "What's this then?" she asked "Why are you being dirty?" The boy continued to sob but he didn't reply. The other boys looked on, caught in an uncomfortable mixture of excitement and fear. They understood the embarrassment and shame that their friend must be feeling and to a small sadistic extent they were enjoying it, yet at the same time they knew that it might have been any one of them that Prudence had picked on in this way, and worse, she still might. "We'll need to have a proper look" said Prudence releasing the protrusion and taking hold of the waistband of the boy's red briefs. "Oh no, please don't!" he said through his tears. Prudence took no notice and began pulling them down. The boy was shaking. It would have been humiliating enough to be seen by his friends with his willy exposed, but with the girls present as well, and to make it even worse still -- while he had a stiffy -- it was almost unbearable. He lowered his hands quickly to grab at his pants, to prevent them being pulled down and to save himself from being shamefully exposed, but Prudence saw the motion and speeded up. She only saw a brief flash of his willy springing up to attention before his hands threw themselves over to conceal it. Prudence lets his red briefs fall to the floor. "Get your hands out of the way now! I won't warn you again!" she said. Liam shuffled from foot to foot sobbing and burning with shame and fear. However he kept his hands firmly planted across his groin and moaned loudly "No... please don't! Leave me alone..." Prudence looked at the two nearest boys "Grab his arms!" she said in a voice that brooked no contradiction. The boys didn't hesitate. A natural sadistic streak exerted itself and they leapt to their task pulling the poor boys hands away from his body. Once again thirteen year old Liam's willy sprang to attention but this time it remained exposed for Prudence to study. It was long, thin and bald with no growth of pubic hair. Below was a ball sack that had detached and hung low. Prudence took his erection in her hand and turned it this way and that while the boy wailed and cried. "Are you sure you don't masturbate?" she asked him again. "Yes, I'm sure" he sobbed. The other two boys sniggered, but Prudence ignored them. She rubbed his stiffy back and forth for a little while before letting it go. It sprang up again even stiffer than it had been before. "Don't ever let me catch you" she said before turning to the larger of the two boys holding his arms. "Give him a spanking for disobeying, make it hurt!" she said. With no less enthusiasm than before the boys wrestled their victim around and despite his protests and pleas they forced him down before taking it in turns to hammer his bottom with their hands. Prudence turned back towards the slowly shifting form of Graham who was beginning to sit up. She strode over purposefully. Graham heard her approach and turned to look up at her. His eyes filled with fear when he saw it was the Reverends daughter approaching. "Stand up!" she said firmly. Graham backed away a little before rising slowly and painfully to his feet. "Are you going to behave yourself or am I going to have to punish you again just like Rowena did?" asked Prudence. Graham flinched and bent forward slightly "No, no, I'll do as I'm told" he said. "Stand up straight then and put your hands on your head" she said never breaking eye contact with him. Graham straightened himself and then slowly put his hands up on top of his head. He trembled in fear that she was going to punishment him again and his whole body was taut with the anticipation - ready to turn or dodge at a moment's notice. Prudence looked down at his flaccid swollen willy, almost hidden in the thick growth of pubes that surrounded it. "I don't think you'll be being dirty again for some time" said Prudence looking at how bruised it was from where Rowena had savagely smacked it earlier. "Stay like that until I tell you to get dressed." Just then she heard Julian let out a high pitched grunt and she turned to see him spasm as he ejaculated into Algernon' mouth. Fearful of further retribution Algernon swallowed. He felt his own orgasmic fire rising as Linda continued to pump him with both hands and a few moments after he too was unloading. He fell back letting Julian's limp dick slide stickily from his mouth and he rested back on his hands. Linda screwed her face up in disgust as she watched Algernon' erection fail and droop. Prudence turned to Nicholas and Gail. "Haven't you purged him yet?" she asked. "Oh yes" said Gail, "Twice more but he's still got sin inside him." "Keep going then" said Prudence . "I'm getting a bit tired" Gail said. "Alright I'll do it then" said Prudence . She swapped places with Gail and while Gail massaged her tired arm, Prudence took hold of Nicholas' sore penis. Nicholas continued to stand red faced and crying while she inflicted her superior technique on him. Before long his knees buckled and he yelled as another orgasm shook him, draining his strength further. This ejaculation was weak and insubstantial! "Oh, no more please!" he said as his penis rapidly shrivelled in Prudence 's hand. "Are you going to be good and abstain for masturbating?" asked Prudence . "Yes" he said with sincerity. "Get dressed and back to the others then. If I find out you have been, you'll be in big trouble" she threatened. Nicholas pulled his pants up carefully, and followed them with his trousers. He limped back to the rest of the troop with a red tear stained face. He didn't look anyone in the eye. "Julian, find your clothes and get dressed. Join the others." said Prudence , and then as an afterthought "Not your underpants, leave those!" Julian scrambled round trying to find his clothes. He pulled them on as quickly as he could, also not looking at any of his comrades. "Algernon, this floor is filthy with all your disgusting sin. Use Julian's underpants and clean it up, quickly!" she barked. Algernon jumped up and made a hasty grab for Julian's underpants before dashing about wiping the floor with them. Prudence returned to Graham. "Who's in charge here?" she asked him. "Rowena and you are" said Graham still shaking gently. "Don't you forget it!" said Prudence as she winked at Rowena. "Get dressed and get back with the others" she said. Graham didn't wait for Prudence to change her mind. Prudence looked up at the poor thirteen year old Liam still being spanked by his two guards. "That'll be enough, let him go. You can get dressed too Liam, but behave yourself!" Liam hauled his trousers and pants up as soon as he had been released, but he continued crying and blushing as he fell back into line. Prudence then walked slowly back to where she had been sitting next to Rowena. "Okay, map reading exercises everyone" Rowena said cheerfully taking the opportunity to reclaim her dominance as Prudence returning to her seat. "Julian, you're in charge" said Rowena feeling very pleased with the outcome of this June evening. Rowena looked around the room to make sure everything looked normal and when Algernon stood up, having finished cleaning, she looked over at him. "Give Julian his underpants back. Put them in your pocket Julian you can't put them on in that state!" Prudence was soon chatting excitedly with Rowena about her particular philosophy on boys. They discussed the evening's events and how easily Rowena and Prudence at just twelve and eleven years of age had managed to whip the boys into line. Rowena mentioned nothing about the fact that both of them were perceived as being untouchable. At the other end of the hall the boys pretended to study maps under Julian's pretended direction. Not a one of them was able to concentrate and not a one of them was interested in trying. They all wanted to escape; to be able to run home to safety for fear that Rowena or Prudence might, at any moment, decide to pick on them again. Everyone looked up when the door banged open and Mrs Grace Pinn entered. She looked around the room slowly, her expression full of distaste and suspicion. She was however pleasantly surprised to see Prudence sitting calmly on a chair talking with Rowena Drysdale. The room had that unpleasant boy smell and Grace's face screwed itself up against it. If she had had free reign she'd probably have beaten every single one of the boys, just for the crime of being boys. "Good evening Mrs Pinn" said Rowena as she rose from her chair and stood in respect. "Good evening Miss Drysdale. It looks like you have things under control!" said Mrs Pinn, who knew only to well to return the compliment, just like her husband did. Rowena's father's high status not just in the local community but in the whole kingdom made that essential. "The Reverend has been called away and won't be back this evening" she announced "He has asked me to come over to dismiss you." The boys' faces filled with hope that they might now be released. "I hope you have been behaving yourselves in his absence" she said scowling around the room hardly believing that such a proposition could be true despite the ordered proceedings she was seeing. "Prudence have they?" "I don't really know what they're supposed to do mummy, this is my first time. Julian was put in charge and Rowena has been keeping me company said Prudence noncommittally. "Julian Bolton- Windsor? Have the boys been behaving themselves?" asked Grace staring unpleasantly at the boy. Julian saw Rowena and Prudence looking hard and mean at him and replied quickly, "Yes Mrs Pinn" said Julian falteringly. "What about Algernon? Has he been behaving himself?" asked Grace. "Uh, yes Mrs Pinn" said Julian looking as guilty as sin. Grace stared at Julian for an uncomfortably long time causing him to blush and look down at the floor. "You had all better collect your things and go home now, and no nonsense on the way" said Grace "Prudence , Algernon, you come with me." Prudence quickly made her farewells to the girls and went over to her mother. Algernon shuffled, fearfully and nakedly, to join her as the boys made hurried exits and the girls followed behind at a more leisurely pace. Mrs Pinn locked up as soon as everyone had left and then strode swiftly and confidently back through the churchyard of Upper Broad Riddles heritage listed St. Laurence's Church of the Unified Kingdom to the vicarage, Prudence at her side and Algernon bringing up the rear! Within the week, the Reverend and Mrs Pinn had received an a highly prestigious invitation for Prudence to visit the Drysdale's residence at Archbishops College. The Reverend and Mrs Pinn were so proud of their daughter for developing a friendship with Rowena, the daughter of the highly influential Drysdale's. Both the Reverend and Mrs Pinn laid down the law before Prudence went, making sure that their daughter understood the importance for the Pinn family in maintaining and developing that contact and ensuring that she did everything expected of her during the visit and did nothing that would hinder the development of a relationship with the Drysdale's and possibly bring shame on the Pinn family. On the afternoon of the invitation, Mrs Pinn escorted Prudence to the front door of the Drysdale residence but did not go inside, exchanging pleasantries with Sylvia Drysdale at the doorway. As soon as Prudence was inside at the Drysdale's, she saw Rowena was could not believe what she was seeing! Rowena Drysdale, her new friend was completely naked! She giggled never expecting that Traditional Values would apply to Rowena and certainly she did not have even the slightest expectation that she would soon be joining Rowena in being totally naked. "Hello, Prudence Pinn and welcome!" said Mrs. Drysdale. "I have been expecting you and so has Rowena and as you can see Rowena is naked and I am sure you have heard all about the return to Traditional Values with the Kingdom. In our household we have fully implemented them. Therefore Prudence I would ask that you as a guest also conform, so please undress and give me your clothes and I'll put them safely in storage while you are here." informed Mrs. Drysdale. Prudence was very shocked at this request and in shock asked, "But Mrs.Drysdale, you can't really mean that rule applies from the very first visit?." Mrs. Drysdale gave Prudence a hard piercing look, "I certainly do mean it! You're under sixteen years of age and in line with Traditional Values, I will spank you on your bare bottom if you don't get moving." she threatened. So terrified of Mrs. Drysdale's threat was Prudence and bring very aware of her parents instructions not offered or upset the Drysdale's, Prudence immediately started undressing, despite her embarrassment, right there in front of Rowena and Mrs Drysdale. She let her dress drop down to her waist, hunching herself forward to cover her pink flowery training bra. She paused for a brief moment to catch her breath. She was feeling nauseous and as she approached closer and closer to revealing her naked body she grew more and more anxious. Her hands shook more violently now as the adrenalin came in more powerful surges and her stomach performed somersaults. Even though she knew she was destined to be naked, and even though she knew there was no way out, her mind still searched desperately for something which might save her. "Come on darling, you've made a good start, don't spoil it now" said Mrs Drysdale. Those words stirred Prudence into action again and with great reluctance she began to work her dress further down her body. She slowly slid the dress down her legs and off her feet. Her scarlet face was still pointing straight down at the floor and she continued to hunch her body forward covering both her pink flowery knickers and her pink flowery bra. She handed the dress to Mrs Drysdale. "Couldn't I leave my underwear on, just this once?" she asked, her voice full of desperate pleading. "No darling you can't, rules are rules!" said Mrs Drysdale. "You have to be totally naked" said Rowena "So come on, no more putting it off, or mother and I going to have to do it for you." "Please just take the bra off without anymore fuss please! said Mrs Drysdale. Prudence took care to hunch right forward so that when she brought her arms behind her back to undo her bra she wouldn't be exposing her chest. Her trembling hands and shaking fingers made it difficult, and she took a lot longer to unclip her bra than usual. Once it was undone she shrugged her shoulders forwards and slipped her bra off, still keeping herself covered up by keeping one arm across her chest to cover her now naked breasts and the other down so she could cover the front of her knickers. "You're going to need to take your arms out of the way Prudence and put them by your sides, covering up is not allowed!" instructed Mrs Drysdale. Reluctantly Prudence moved her hand from the front of her knickers, and with difficulty planted it at her side. The other arm was slower. This she inched, bit by bit, downwards. Her face was blazing with embarrassment as her small nubile breasts came slowly into view. Rowena licked her lips as he took in her new young friends breasts. Her new eleven year old, very dominant friend, was not looking at all dominant, in fact she looked just as humiliated and embarrassed as Liam Breen had looked at the last Scout Patrol meeting! Prudence's breasts were a little larger than half a lemon and the nipples were already pronounced. At that moment they stood straight up and out like small peanuts out of their shells. The aureoles were already spreading like a dark stain and were ever so slightly raised from the rest of the breast. Equally reluctantly Prudence slowly drew her knickers down and completely off, revealing that she had pubic hair, as brown as the hair on her head. She had a small tuft of pubic hair at the top, crowing her vulva, and a faint fringe of hair running down either side of her labia lips, which were slightly swollen and open, allowing a slight view inside of her glistened slit which seemed to gleam slightly below her engorged clitoris. Rowena smiled at this beautiful site, and felt herself almost dripping with sexual excitement. She now had Prudence just where she wanted her. Totally naked and exposed and she knew already that by the end of this very first visit, she would be in a very dominant position over her new eleven year old friend! The End.