It was a very short walk, but none the less shameful for that. The scouts met in the small village hall next to the church, on the other side to the Vicarage, and the Reverend strode swiftly and confidently through the churchyard aware that he was going to be an inexcusable five minutes late. Slightly behind him followed the very reluctant and very humiliated Giles, his naked body, harshly ravaged bottom, and scarlet puffy tear-stained face on 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 was going to be.
At the rear, in complete contrast, skipped a very happy Helen; her eyes never left Giles' bruised and battered bottom and she hummed cheerfully as she skipped along. Although she had never been to a scout meeting before, she knew all too well how much Giles 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 village hall and heard the cacophony of raucous noise from within, the Reverend speeded up, while Giles slowed down. Helen pinched Giles' bottom as she caught him up 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 three 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. 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 girls giggled into their hands. They would certainly find such a drama 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 Giles entered the hall, being prodded along by Helen behind him, and all eyes turned to their naked patrol leader as mouths fell open, jaws dropped, and eyes widened with surprise.
Giles 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.
Helen entered the hall boldly, smiling at everyone despite the fact no-one was paying any attention to anything but Giles, and she took up a position beside her step-father.
"I wish Giles wouldn't keep touching himself, it's nasty" she said quietly.
The Reverend turned round quickly and glared at Giles. "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."
Giles 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 Giles' bald 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 Giles 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 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."
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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