Victoria had guessed the perpetrator of the quiet knock at the back door and her guess was vindicated when she pulled it open and saw Paul standing there.
"Come in sweety, what took you so long?" she said.
"Long story" said Paul "Tell you later" He stepped into the kitchen and waited while Victoria closed and locked the door, leaving the key in the keyhole for added security. Victoria led the way into the lounge where Emily, Ben, Alison, and Amy were waiting. Without exception they smiled warmly at him, full in the knowledge that now the real fun could start.
"First of all" said Victoria "Welcome back, my darling, we've missed you." She wrapped her arms round him and gave him a passionate kiss. Paul melted into Victoria and became hard instantly.
"Secondly, get upstairs, undressed and in the shower. I want you absolutely spotless. When you're done, come back down here, no dressing, and then we can begin" said Victoria, with a smile.
"Okay" said Paul, beginning to feel a little nervous now. He headed to the door to the hall and, without looking back, left the room. Victoria watched him go and her own excitement rose. She was feeling very randy and very desperate herself, and she hoped that she'd be able to tease Paul long enough to make his fantasy come true rather than just throwing him down on the bed and taking him straight away. She tried to focus her mind on being calm and patient.
"Everyone know what they're doing?" she asked looking round at the others. They all nodded. They had been briefed, rehearsed, and briefed again. Everyone knew what they were doing and they grinned happily.
Helen was very pleased with herself. She had anticipated enjoying Giles having to turn up to the scouts' meeting entirely naked, and she had fully expected to delight in his consequent humiliation, but she had not expected her step-father to be called away and for the scouts to wreak such terrible vengeance on Giles. 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 Giles 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, Giles was her favourite victim.
It was Giles 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 Giles to renew his gagging as the explosive gush hit the back of his throat and slid down into his stomach. Giles 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 Giles' misery dropped to new depths. At last the boy in front of him pulled his rapidly diminishing penis from Giles' mouth and Giles 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. Giles 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.
Giles rocked forward as another boy grabbed his hips and rammed himself home in his rear. Giles' pathetic moan would have elicited sympathy from the hardest hearted soul had he not be so hated by the assembled company.
Helen continued her work and she swapped hands as her arm began to ache at the effort of trying to purge Giles. 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 Giles 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 Giles at both ends. Things were growing dangerously tense as randy scouts jostled each other for position. 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. Giles had arrived naked, but it had been at his command he was 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 Elizabeth. She was knelt on the floor beside Julian, and as Julian was whimpering and crying, being humped like an aged harbour prostitute, Elizabeth was reaching under him and playing experimentally with his semi-hard willy. 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. The thought of having Elizabeth stretched out and stripped, her nubile body displayed in all its feminine glory drove him wild with desire. He had to do it! He 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.
The boys grinned and cheered loudly, but the girls shook their heads violently "No way" said Zoe looking terrified; she started backing away.
"Would you and Sophie object if Elizabeth made the sacrifice for you?" asked Graham, becoming breathless again. Elizabeth dropped Julian's willy like a hot brick, shuffled back away from him and rose to her feet, her face frozen in fear.
"No, that's okay" said Zoe weakly.
"Yeh" said Sophie "She's the prettiest" also scared by the testosterone rampant in the room.
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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