They made a strange and sizable group as they moved through the forest. Ben led the way, blazing the trail towards the scout camp, with Oliver close behind him looking very glad to be dressed and on his way back to safety. Mark did not look glad; he was beginning to think that being naked would be far preferable to being dressed in girls' clothes; especially these particular girls' clothes. On his right hand side walked Victoria, holding his right hand. On his left, Emily did similarly. Alison and Amy buzzed round him, like skipping flies, hoping for an excuse to swarm her. Paul followed slowly behind, ready to act if Marcia decided to revert to Mark.
"Where are we going?" asked Marcia.
"Where are we going - Mistress" said Victoria, her voice strict and uncompromising.
"Where are we going, Mistress?" she said her voice sullen and scared.
"Taking you back to camp" said Victoria.
"What, like this!? Oh please, Mistress, let me get changed again?" said Marcia.
"It's your last punishment" said Victoria "Remember how I said that if you didn't cooperate and you were given your last punishment you'd really wish you had done as you were told?"
"I did cooperate Mistress" said Marcia.
"No you didn't, Marcia. You had to be coerced, and so you must now pay the final price" said Victoria.
"Please Mistress, I'm being good now, can't you let me off, just this once" begged Marcia.
"No, Marcia, because then you wouldn't learn anything" said Victoria.
"I have learned, Mistress, I have" said Marcia her voice desperate and urging.
"Alright then, if you really have learned, ask the stud Master to pull your lovely pink frilly knickers down, bend you over, and show you what an inferior girl really likes having stuck up her naughty little bottom" said Victoria.
Mark's whole body shivered. There were some things he simply couldn't do; some things which were so beyond the possible that they couldn't even be contemplated. Apart from the pounding of her heart, the ragged wheezing of her hyperventilating breath, she was silent.
"I thought so" said Victoria "So, tell me about these initiations."
Mark had refused to tell before. He'd said he'd only tell them if they let him go - before they'd pulled his pants down and bared him. Marcia on the other hand had no intentions of upsetting her Mistress. All along she had thought to herself 'How can this get any worse?' believing that there wasn't anything possible that could be worse, and each time they had forced him to endure something worse; far worse, and now she had learned. There must be many things worse that she couldn't imagine. She didn't want to find out what they might be.
"At the lake, at midnight after the grown-ups are asleep, Mistress" she said.
"Now, the girls have had a good long chat with Oliver, and he's agreed not to say a word about your naughtiness yesterday evening or about your punishments today, so you must do the same" said Victoria.
"But if they find me like this Mistress, what am I supposed to say?" asked Marcia.
"Up to you Marcia. But don't you dare tell them anything about us, our den, its location or anything else that might upset me, because otherwise we will come and find you and subject you to much worse punishments" said Victoria "And I promise you that you will not like them at all!"
"Don't leave me like this Mistress, I beg you" said Marcia.
"You must learn to take your punishment like a good little inferior girl, Marcia and stop whining" said Victoria "The alternative is to be stark naked with a stiffy"
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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