Part 2 the Summer Continues


by Charlie C <Outspank@yahoo.co.uk>

After getting home that night, I knew that I might have had quite a week ahead, with Matt next Saturday, and that lot during the week, but I was not going to be there!! I was off school for four days next week, with a trip away to see my grandparents. I told Spence this as my parting comment, he said you will keep. Jonny was also worried, and made sure that we arrange to go out next Saturday; how he would get Matt there I did know! The week flew by, and Friday morning on the way to school Spence reminded me about my legstretch to come. Good as their word Woodie, Eggie and Loftie cornered me at breaktime and with Spence, Charlie and Jonny, they charged the post, it mostly missed my balls. The legstretch was a different matter, Woodie, Spence, Charlie and Jonny all landed moderately good kicks. This did hurt, but I had recovered a bit by PE, but Matt had seen it happen and teased me a bit. Calling me numb nuts and recounting the story in the changing rooms, he pushed me and I stumbled naked on my way to the showers and bumped into Sid (very aggressive bully) who kicked me very sharply in my naked balls. I stumbled and collapsed in the shower and I took advantage of the cold water to try and recover. But as the whole year group went through the long narrow shower crouched on my knees arse in the air. A few landed slaps on my butt, and a few kicked my arse. Most ignore me hurrying off to lunch.

The last in the showers and changing room, were Gary and Watty (two geeks from Charlies village often accused of being bumboys and bullied and teased a lot), Gary entering the shower naked asked if I was alright, Watty helped me up lifting me from behind, brushing his naked legs and then crotch against my bum. Gary came close and put his arm on my shoulder, both asking how I felt. Watty said he could check if permanent damage had been done if I like. How? He rolled my balls in his hand gently and lifted my thingie, I became a bit arosed. He laughed and said you are fine. Gary said come on that is embarrassing, and they moved out of the showers. As did I but, Watty was always sneaking little glances at me as they dressed. Gary went to pass me to leave, asked again if I was OK, I was or at least would be Thanks, I put my shirt on. Watty followed him as Gary exited, Watty again brushed around behind me, his hands this time touching everything, backside, b*alls and my nob. With a small slap to my bare butt, he left saying "anytime you need a hand" and laughed closing the door. I was very confused, I had liked the end of my PE experience, but to get too close to those two would be social suicide. Watty and been warned by the police for exposing himself, and there were rumours about him rubbing himself naked against the ground, trees, his bedroom floor.

Friday ended, and I spent late in the evening talking to Jonny on the walkie talkies about what happened, he laughed and said had better be careful unless I wanted to be bummed by Watty. I had to meet him down the moat 8 am, before he and Matt went to football. This was Ok my parents always went shopping early. Jonny was teasing Matt, because I had scored in PE two goals against him, admittedly I was pretty useless, rugby was my game. Matt threatened Jonny with another thrashing, and asked me what I was smiling at, I backed off saying his thrashing last time. Matt laughed. Jonny gave me a signal, I was not keeping my bargain, I had to bait Matt. So I said "although well they were good goals". Matt said _f_u_c_k_ off! followed up with how are your balls referring to kick Sid had given me. I groaned and he laughed. Jonny lied, "well it was not the first time I had mentioned the goals". Matt threatened me "Did you!" I had to agree, he had me pinned against a tree, he drove his knee into my b*lls and said and that serves you right for being a tosser. Now the apologies were flowing me crouched on the floor. Matt said to Jonny shall we do to him what we did to you? Why not, what he did was worse than me". "Lets thrash his arse" and Jonny and Matt exchanged glances looking for a spare cane. None of us had the right shoes so it would be all cane, Matt smiled and said six each with the cane. I protested, but Bend over Matt ordered, Jonny pulled my pants and joggers down and bent me over the fallen tree holding my hands. As I bent over I could see under the trunk, and someone else was watching hidden lying down in the trees. "Swuuish, swuish, swuuish, swuish, swuuish, swuish!" Jonny laughed. This was bad, Matt had not held back, my arse was on fire. Matt held my arms, and Jonny moved behind me "Swuuish, swuish, swuuish, swuish, swuuish, swuish!" again this was harder than he had last time. I cried out each time.

They had finished, and Matt told Jonny they would be late, so they ran off leaving me still prone over the tree, with my pants and joggers on the floor. That was the last time Matt ever spanked me, I had very little to do with him after that. They were quickly out of earshot, and a voice said "Stay there", I could see his legs coming towards me from the undergrowth, I heard clicks of a camera. He said, "do you think you were the only ones with walkie talkies? You did not follow his advice about being careful did you! Looks like you enjoy a bit of pain!!" It was Watty, he had overheard Jonny and I the last night, he rested one hand on my back and began slapping my arse, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK. "Your arse is a bit of a mess at the moment, too many red lines, Ill give the bumming a miss! For now anyway" he finished laughing. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK. None of the smacks was individually too hard, but the build up was steady. My bottom was very warm. He said "an all over red finish!!" and picked up the discarded cane. "No please" I begged him not to do me with that. On one condition, he would let me off. I had to set him up with a thrashing of Jonny, this week before Jonny moved. He showed me the six photos he had taken, two of me being thrashed by Matt and Jonny. He said you are mine and do not forget it, unless these want to find their way to my parents!!

By Wednesday, my backside had calmed down. That evening, I managed to get Jonny out of his house quite easily about 9pm ; his parents were very busy with the move that weekend. We went down the moat, and Jonny convinced me to show him my arse. It was still a bit red; he laughed and rubbed it a bit. Fancy a massage? He laughed. I then saw Watty, again well hidden in the undergrowth, he gestured to me nodding. So I agreed to the massage, Watty was there photographing again, with me over Jonnys knee having my buns massaged. Watty came over, and surprised Jonny, and he quickly persuaded both of us of the importance of doing what he wanted, particularly with the incriminating photos. It was getting a bit dusky, after sunset Watty suggested, well ordered that we play a game of naked hide and seek. The island was not too small so that you could not move around in the dense undergrowth completely hidden. One person was the hunter, and the first found would get 12 spanks and the second 6, if either lasted 2 minutes they were safe. Neither Jonny nor I was at all put off by this game!! Watty won the draw to go first and found Jonny very quickly and I nearly lasted the 2 minutes. After the spanking we played again with me the seeker, I failed to find them. Jonny was next and he found me and not Watty. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, twelve for me. Jonny was highly into this game. Watty said, it was boring, but we both wanted to continue. Ok, well well have a variation! Ok what we asked. If the seeker failed to find either of the other, then he could do the torture of his choosing to the seeker!! Well Watty was next, so fine we thought. I hid very well, there was this hollow in the bank of the moat brilliant, but I was certain Watty knew where this was after I had hidden, two photos of me being whipped were hidden in the little cave? But I could not move now. Jonny was again found easily, but I lasted the two minutes!! WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, W! HACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, twelve hard ones for Jonny. Watty was very aroused and so was Jonny. Jonny had gone from being apprehensive about being nude with Watty, who was bit geeky, our height, but with more pubic hair and a larger nob. Watty approached me and asked what was I going to do to him? I gripped his b*lls and squeezed very hard, he fell to the floor, and Jonny pinned him down helping me, I kept on squeezing releasing and squeezing for 5 minutes!.

Who is next? Watty asked. It was me. Watty proposed another variation, if the seeker failed the torture had to be solitary, with the other person not watching and the victim tide hands behind back! I want straight to the cave, and found Watty, and although more difficult Jonny was also found very quickly. With the spankings now over very quickly, it was Jonnys turn to seek. I went to the cave, but Watty beat me to it. I had to find somewhere in the undergrowth. He found me within a minute, but had no luck with Watty. Who came back smiling, flexing his hand suggestively! Jonny swallowed, and looked at me and said, well you are getting a hard spanking first. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, twelve for me, and I am sure my arse was getting very red again. Watty led Jonny off into the undergrowth, whilst I hid in another area. I waited for the groans. They came, but not for long, and there was muttering, and rustling, which went on for ages, probably only five minutes really! Then I heard Watty calling, I saw them and Jonny was a bit quiet, I said "did that hurt" and he nodded looking at Watty "yes quite a bit". Well who was next, it was Wattys turn, but neither of them was interested really. It was perhaps time to go home. I protested, and eventually they agreed one more round, Jonny said he did want to seek, which surprised me. Watty and I drew straws for it and I lost, and he put me in as seeker. Try as I could not find either of them. When I called time, they emerged from another cave on the other side of the island. Really small, they both must have squeezed into it pressed against each other. Well I was up for two solitary sessions, when a voice shouted Jonathan, Jonathan, he had to go home, his mum had come looking. He quickly found his clothes and ran off. He said Ill do you tomorrow! And nodded to Watty, who was not at all bothered about being nude, I had hidden, in case she came into view.

He led me by the b*lls into the under growth, where there was a patch of squashed bracken. This was where he had done whatever he had to Jonny. He moved behind me one b*lls between the fingers of each hand, squeeze, I collapsed to my knees. But he then released a bit, pressing against me, he then did me with his stood up fellow. It was quite rough, forceful thrusts and squeezing my b*lls to make me sway into him. This was what he had done to Jonny, I could see my watch, this was taking ages, 10-15 mins, and perhaps he was tired second time round. I was late out; I knew I was in trouble, not from my parents, but the baby sitter, a guy called Rob. He was another one who might spank me! He had the last time he sat, but then I had been a pain in the arse. Eventually Watty built up to frenzy and came and muttered there are definitely loads more where that came from. After I cleaned myself up using the moat water, I headed home. Wondering, how I could avoid Watty, and if Jonny, meant that I would get some from him tomorrow. Rob read the riot act with for ebing late, he was going to tell my parents, I got ready for bed. In my pyjamas I was getting into bed when he came into the room, and told me to bend over the end of the bed, I received six smacks with my slipper on my pyjamas and got into bed. Jonny called me on the talkies, we both confirmed what had happened to each other. He said hed see me tomorrow, I asked what he was going to do to me. What did I think! Was the reply....


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