Going to the Christmas Party

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Vader wrote: Wed Oct 09, 2024 10:12 pm Called it on the underwear being cut off.
Indeed you did, Vader!
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Datom wrote: Sat Oct 12, 2024 3:30 am
Vader wrote: Wed Oct 09, 2024 10:12 pm Called it on the underwear being cut off.
Indeed you did, Vader!
The options were limited so I had 50/50 chance at getting that one right.
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Part IV


Linda grinned down at me. “Now we’re really going to have some fun with you, Little Boy!”


I lay bound, spread-eagled, naked as a rat, with girls all leering at me. Giggling. Loving every bit of my humiliation. Carrie held up her camera and took another picture of my nude body. Then she reached down, squeezed my penis a couple times, then stood up and photographed me again.

Mindy piped up, “Can we touch it?”

“Sure,” Linda nodded. “You can touch it and tickle it all you want.”

Mindy reached out, her little fingers touching the underside of my penis and rubbing back and forth. “Oooh!” she squealed, “It’s getting bigger!”

“I wanna feel it,” Kailee pushed her way to the edge of the bed and squeezed the base of my penis between her thumb and forefinger. She gently tugged a little and slid her finger up and down. “Cool!” she murmured. I had the funny feeling that she’d done this before.

“Hey, I think we should decorate him!” Latitia yelped out.

“Yeah! Then we can take more pictures of him!” Lindsay grinned.

Elise scooped up another glob of whipped cream and piled it on my left nipple. Then she did the same with the other nipple. Meanwhile, Latitia had taken two strawberries and put them in the center of the whipped cream piles, just like before.

Lani had come over to the other side of me. She had her left hand on my belly, and her right hand was holding up a small candy cane, which she had unwrapped. She grinned at me.

This candy cane is just for you, Kevin,” she cooed. Guess what I’m going to do with it.”

She slurped the long end of it noisily in her mouth, then pulled it slowly out.

“I’m going to stick it,” she grinned, “right in your belly button!”

She turned the long moist end of the stick around and inserted it into my bellybutton. The wet sugar felt sticky and irritating. The candy cane stuck straight up from my belly like some grotesque barber pole.

“We should decorate that hot little crotch!” Linda pointed out. From somewhere she produced a Christmas ornament. It was a couple of plastic holly leaves with a red ribbon and a couple of little miniature sleighbells. She shook it in front of me and shook the ornament, so the sleighbells jingled.

"We’re gonna DECK YOUR BALLS WITH HOLLY,” she cackled, grinning evilly. She reached down and fastened the ribbon around the base of my penis, so it drooped over my testicles. The girls all laughed.

Elise cane around and touched the bottom of my testicles with her fingertip. She tickled me, and made my testicles wiggle, which made the bells jingle.

Of course, the girls all chimed in, “Jingle BALLS! Jingle BALLS! Jingle all the way!” Much laughter and amusement at my mortification.

Immediately I felt a swarm of girls’ fingertips tickling me all over my body. One finger was tickling my testicles ringing the jingle-bells. Another was tickling my belly. A couple of fingers were wiggling around under my butt cheek. I felt one little finger tickling the bottom of my foot. I realized that I was squirming crazily from the tickling, and that Carrie had her camera up—video-ing my humiliation.

Linda sidled up to Carrie. “Are you going to take care of you-know-what?” she asked quietly.

Carrie nodded and smiled. “Tina is taking care of that. I’m going to go help her in a minute.”

I looked around and realized that Elizabeth was still at the back of the group, not really participating yet. Then I realized that big Tina was gone.

Lani put the palm of her hand on my bare belly, right under my bellybutton, and started petting me. “I really like your belly, Kevin,” she said to me. “You have such a nice firm belly.”

I glanced up at Elizabeth, but I couldn’t see her. Emily started petting the inside of my thigh. Her hand slid up and down, up and down. Every so often her fingers would touch the bottom of my testicles and the little bells would jingle, and I’d squirm.

“Oh, look!” Mindy squealed. “It’s getting bigger!”

“It’s pointing up!” Kailee giggled.

They were right. By this time, I had developed a pretty impressive erection, from all the touching and tickling and groping and fondling. In fact, it was starting to ache. Carrie leaned over with her cellphone, and took one picture of it, close-up, then turned and took a close-up of my face. She snickered, then slipped the cellphone into her pocket and left the room.

“How do you like all this attention, Kevin?” Lani giggled.

“Oh, he likes it all right,” Linda reached down and squeezed my penis between her fingers. Look at the size of this bazooka! It’s almost twice what it was when we first took off his underpants!” Her fingers squeezed my penis a couple times. I gritted my teeth.

“He likes when we strip him and degrade him,” Lani grinned. “ That’s why we do it so often.”

“Hey,” Linda said, “We have to un-decorate him. It’s almost time for the surprise.”

“Oh, yes,” Lindsay nodded. She left the room, then came back with a washcloth. “Who wants to lick Kevin’s frosting?”

Kailee and Mindy volunteered again. Once again, they took turns licking my nipples to remove all the whipped cream. I realized that the licking motion of their little tongues was adding to my stimulation level, as though I needed any more stimulating.

Lindsay leaned over me. “Okay, Kevin,” she murmured, “Let’s get you cleaned up.” Once again, she cleaned me up, wiping the washcloth gently over my bare chest. “We want you nice and clean, so we can give you your Christmas present.”

Linda chuckled.

“Now,” Emily looked at my stomach, “we have to get all these decorations off you.” She plucked the candy cane out of my bellybutton. Then I felt her fingers gently untying the plastic leaf, removing it from my penis. Lindsay reached down with the warm washcloth and wiped my bellybutton, slipping her finger just inside, to remove all the sticky candy goo. Then she wrapped the washcloth around my penis, and washed it.

She patted my belly with her hand. “There! You’re nice and clean, Kevin.”

“And that means,” Latitia announced, “that it’s time for Kevin to see his Christmas present!”

I struggled to look up toward the door. I couldn’t imagine what these girls were going to come up with as a “present.” Something embarrassing, for sure.

The door opened and Carrie and Tina came in. They were holding Anna, gripping her arms tightly. She was struggling vainly to get loose.

“Here she is, Kevin!” Carrie chirped. “Here’s your Christmas present!”

All the girls looked at me. Then they all laughed.

Anna was furious. “Let go of me!” she shouted. “And untie Kevin! And let him go!”

“Awww! Isn’t she cute?” Linda chuckled.

Carrie wrapped her foot around Anna’s legs, and held her hands up over her head. Linda and Tina pulled Anna’s shirt up, over her head and up her arms. I could see that Anna was wearing a training bra. Linda and Tina pulled the shirt off Anna’s arms, and unfastened her training bra.

Linda looked at me and grinned. “You’re kind of, ah, tied up right now, Kevin,” she snickered. “so we’re unwrapping your Christmas present for you.”

Anna was still protesting loudly, “You girls are terrible! Let me go, right now! And let Kevin go! You’re all terrible, the way you humiliate him and torture him!”

Meanwhile, Linda was unsnapping Anna’s jeans and unzipping them. She pulled the jeans down past Anna’s knees. I could see that Anna was wearing light pink panties with lace around the leg-holes and waist. There were little red hearts on the fabric. Lindsay noticed it too.

“Oh, my! Look at the pretty panties!" She moved over next to Linda and ran her finger along the waist of Anna’s panties. “And look at the pretty red hearts!”

“Did you wear your pretty panties just for Kevin?” Lani cooed.

Linda and Carrie were now removing Anna's training bra. As they did, I could see Anna’s chest. She had just the beginnings of breasts, gentle little mounds, with her little pink nipples peeking shyly out.

“Awww!” Latitia leered. “Look at Anna! She’s starting to get boobies!” They all laughed. Latitia poked at Anna’s nipple with her finger.

“Cut it out!” Anna shouted. “I don’t care what you do to me! But let Kevin go! I hate the way you’re always humiliating him!”

Linda had picked up the magic wand. She touched it to Anna’s nipple. Zap! Anna yelped in pain.

Nodding, Linda explained, “From now on, if you talk, or if you don’t do what we say, we’re going to zap you with the magic wand.”

She slid the tipoff the wand down Anna’s tummy. Now I could see Anna’s bellybutton. I’d never seen it before. Anna had a little bit of an outie bellybutton. It was kind of cute. Linda touched Anna’s bellybutton with the wand. She pressed the button. Zap! Anna yelped.

“Stings, doesn’t it?”

Anna started to say something, then stopped. She looked scared. I was getting mad.

“You let her go!” I yelped. “I don’t care what you do to me! You can tie me up and strip me and zap me and torture me and humiliate me any way you want! But let Anna go! She didn’t do anything to you!”

Linda turned toward me with the wand. She touched it to my nipple. Then she stopped. An evil grin slowly appeared on her face.

“No, Kevin,” she grinned at me, “I’m not going to zap you. I’m going to zap Anna.” And she turned around, touched the wand to Anna’s bare nipple and pressed the button. Zap! Anna flinched in pain.

Linda turned back to me. “From now on, if you talk, or if you don’t obey us, I’m going to zap Anna. And if Anna talks or doesn’t obey, we’re going to zap you!”

“That’s not fair!” I yelled out. “You can’t do that!” Too late I realized what I’d done. The wand was on Anna’s bellybutton, and the little spark was flashing out. Anna cried in pain.

“See how that works, Little Boy?”

A deep-throated laugh came from all the girls in the room as they slowly realized how diabolical Linda’s idea was. I didn’t especially want to hurt myself. But I couldn’t hurt Anna! Linda and her crew had me at their mercy!
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Really enjoying this story.
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Woow this is the best part so far! I hope they gonna tie Anna as well
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You better believe it, Lola!
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Part V

I suddenly realized that Anna was staring at me. Not at my body—at my face!

Then I realized that I’d been looking intently at Anna’s bare body. She stood there, clothed in nothing but her pink panties, with her breasts and her belly and her legs all bare for me to see. And I’d been staring at her. I was embarrassing her. Along with the humiliation she was getting from these girls, she was getting more humiliation from me. I tried to avert my eyes.

“Look at Anna!” Lindsay cooed. She stepped up to Anna and petted her belly. “Isn’t she pretty?”

“She has such a pretty belly,” observed Lani. “And her little breast buds are coming in so nicely!”

Elise reached over and put her hand on Anna’s breast and gave it a little squeeze. “These are going to be so nice and round. And these little nipples are so pretty and pink.” She squeezed Anna’s nipple. Anna flinched, but didn’t say anything.

“Hey, Kevin,” Lani turned to me. “Do you like your Christmas present?”

Latitia looked at Anna, who was staring at my crotch.

“You know what?” she leered, “I think Anna loves Kevin!”

“And Kevin loves Anna!” said Lindsay, giving my now-erect penis a squeeze.

“I know,” Linda said brightly. “Let’s make them KISS!”

“Yes!” “Do it!” “Make them kiss!” “Put their mouths together!” Linda and Carrie led Anna over to the side of the bed, next to my head.

“Kneel down,” Linda commanded. Anna hesitated.

Zap! A spark stung my bellybutton. I flinched. Anna winced.

“I said, kneel down!”

Slowly Anna knelt down, and leaned her head hesitantly over me. She puckered her mouth and put her lips on mine.

“Stick your tongue into her mouth, Little Boy,” Linda commanded. I could tell she was leaning down, watching the mouth action between me and Anna. I dutifully stuck out my tongue, and it slipped inside Anna’s mouth. I could faintly taste a fresh clean taste inside her mouth.

“Atta boy, Kevin!” Latitia cheered.

“French her good, Kevin!” Lindsay laughed.

I could feel my tongue touching Anna’s tongue. She was making little moaning noises in her mouth, as our tongues touched.

“Hey Kevin!” Mindy was giggling. “We like watching you kiss your girlfriend!” She and Kailee were snickering gleefully.

Suddenly, Anna was pulled up off me. Carrie and Tina had grabbed her by the shoulder and were standing her up again.

“That’s enough kissing for now,” Linda ordered. “We’re going to do something else now.”

Tina and Carrie pulled Anna back. Linda looked at her and grinned. “We’re going to remove your panties now,” she said matter-of-factly. "We’re going to make you show your naked vagina to our Little Boy here.”

Anna lurched, but didn’t try to escape. I looked at her face and I could see fear in her eyes. Tina leaned over and pulled Anna’s panties down. Anna stood there trembling, her pubic mound on display to me and to all the girls in the room.

“Ooooh! What a sweet little pussy!” Lindsay was saying.

“It looks so cute!” Latitia observed, as she touched Anna’s vagina with her finger. “And it’s so nice and warm, too.”

“I think our Little Boy is going to like this little pussy. Aren’t you, Little Boy?”

I didn’t answer. Linda touched the wand to Anna’s butt and pushed the button. As the wand sparked, Anna lurched.

Linda asked again, pointedly, “You like Anna’s little pussy, don’t you, Little Boy?”

This time I nodded vigorously.

Tina and Carrie turned Anna toward Linda. Linda was holding her cellphone up.

“We’re going to take some nude pictures of Anna.”

“No!” Anna shouted. “Please don’t!” She tried to free her arms, but Tina and Carrie were holding her too tightly.

Immediately, the wand touched my nipple and shocked me. I twisted. Anna realized what she’d done.

Linda chuckled and aimed the camera at Anna’s naked body. She pressed the button. There was a quiet “beep.” Then she re-aimed and the camera beeped again.

“Don’t worry,” Linda said to Anna. “Nobody but us will see these pictures of you. They’re just for us. And we’ll probably send them to Kevin too.”

Anna wiggled.

“Of course,” Linda went on, “if you tell anyone about any of the things we’re doing here tonight, we’ll have to send them to some of the boys at your school.”

Carrie grinned at Anna. “Do you know Brent Rogers? And Jason Woodmere?”

Anna looked alarmed. I could tell that she recognized the boys’ names.

“We don’t want to send any naked pictures of you to Brent and Jason, do we? That would be pretty embarrassing, wouldn’t it?”

Just then I caught sight of Elizabeth. She was still standing in the back of the group, but didn’t seem to be enjoying the spectacle as much as the other girls.

Then I felt Kailee and Mindy playing with my penis again. Their fingers were flitting over the tip, and down the sides of my shaft.

“You know what?” Linda suddenly announced. “I think our Little Boy and his girlfriend want to lie down together on the bed. Wouldn’t that be nice? Then they can rub their naked bodies together.”

A general “Ooooh!” came from all the girls, followed by a lot of giggling.

Anna had fear in her eyes. Carrie and Tina took Anna’s arms, and Linda picked up her legs. They stretched her out over my body.

“No,” Linda said suddenly. “Other way.”

Anna’s naked body was wiggling as they turned her around. Now her head and mine were at opposite ends of the bed. They laid her, face-down, on me.

I could feel Anna’s smooth body wiggling against mine, as the girls tied her down. I felt her hands being strapped tightly to my calves, near my ankles. Then I felt her feet pointing down next to my arms. She was still squirming madly.

“Ooooh! Look at them!” Lindsay cooed. “Isn’t that sweet!”

As I looked up, I could see Anna’s naked crotch right in front of my face. Anna’s vagina lips were about an inch from my mouth.

I heard Latitia’s voice, saying, “Isn’t that a sweet little ass!” followed by a “Smack!” Anna’s pubic area suddenly pushed down against my face.

“Ow!” she cried. I could feel her breath, and realized that her mouth was directly in front of my penis.

“Oh, yes!” Lani’s voice said. “That is one adorable little ass!” “Smack!” and Anna’s crotch lurched down into my face once again.

“Ow! Cut that out! You guys are hurting me!” Anna yelped. Gee, Anna, I thought, thanks for nothing, as the wand slipped in between our bodies and zapped me on my bellybutton. I lurched, my head thrusting upward, against Anna’s vagina.

One of the girls yelled, “Hey, Kevin! Do you like Anna’s pussy?”

Another girl chimed in, “Hey, Kevin! Lick her!”

Linda leaned down, so I could barely see her in my peripheral vision. “You heard, Little Boy,” she ordered. “Now start licking her little pussy lips.”

I didn’t do anything, just lay there breathing. Then I saw the wand reach around Anna and touch her on the side of her waist. I saw the spark and felt Anna’s lurch. I knew I had to do as I was told.

I wet my tongue and stuck it out. I could feel the tip of my tongue touching Anna’s vagina lips. Reaching, I moved my tongue around her lips, up, over, and down. As I reached the bottom, I could feel something hard, the size of a little pebble, against my tongue. I wiggled my tongue, trying to figure out what it was.

Then I realized that Anna was moaning loudly. She was squirming, and I could feel her little breasts rubbing back and forth on my bare belly. Her stomach was heaving in and out, in and out, rubbing my nipples. I pulled my tongue back into my mouth.

“Come on, Kevin!” “Get that tongue back out!” “Lick her little pussy lips!”

And from Linda: “Keep licking her pussy, Little Boy, or we’ll zap her again!”

Anna squealed. Quickly I stuck my tongue back out and started licking Anna’s vagina again.

“Atta Boy, Kevin!” “How do you like licking Anna’s pussy?” "Does she taste good?”

My tongue touched her sensitive spot again, and she moaned. “Omigod! Kevin!” she gasped. “Please don’t!” she begged. “Stop!”

“Hear that, Kevin? She said ‘Please don’t stop!’ She likes it!”

More giggling.

I saw a cell phone held near the side of my head and heard a small “beep.” I’d been photographed licking Anna’s bare crotch. The giggling continued.

Then I felt a thumb and finger touch the base of my penis. It squeezed me a couple times.

“Oooh, he likes this!” said one of the voices. I think it was Lindsay. The fingers squeezed my penis several times. I realized that I was developing a rather serious erection, and remembered that my now-erect penis was right in front of Anna’s face. As she gasped and squirmed, I could feel her breath on my penis.

“Is it nice and big yet?” That was Elise.

“I think so,” Lindsay answered.

Then I head a “smack!” and felt Anna’s crotch press against my face. At the same time, Anna started to yelp, “Aaagh!” but it was quickly choked off. I felt the fingers pull on my penis and stick it right up inside Anna’s mouth. Anna gagged.

“There you go, Little Anna!” Linda’s voice crowed. “Now you can suck on Little Boy’s peenie-weenie!”

I heard a soft “beep” from one side. Someone had taken a picture of Anna with my penis in her mouth.

I could feel Anna’s tongue frantically moving around her mouth, swabbing around my erect penis. She was groaning. Her naked body was wiggling on top of me—I could feel her bare nipples rubbing against my belly, and her heaving stomach sliding around my bare chest. Her legs were pulling against my forearms, where they were tied, as she tried in vain to kick. I could feel her bare toes wiggling frantically against my arms. Meanwhile, the giggling and cheering continued from around us:

“C’mon, Kevin! Lick her little pussy!”

“Hey, Anna! How do you like sucking on Kevin’s dickie?”

“Is it yummy?”

“Hey Kevin! Is she lick-a-licious?” Giggling.

“Look at her little ass wiggling!”

“She’s got the cutest little ass!”

“Isn’t that the most adorable little tushie?” More giggling.

“I gotta give that ass a little squeeze!”

Then, suddenly, someone pushed down on Anna’s butt. Her whole pubic area came shoving down on my face. My tongue, which had been licking her, was now forced in between her vagina lips.

“Nnnnnnnnnngh!” Anna groaned loudly. All the girls laughed.

“I bet he’s getting nice and hard,” Linda’s voice chuckled.

The fact was, I had already gotten as painfully hard as I could. The feel of Anna’s warm moist mouth around my penis, which was being lapped by her tongue, had gotten me so stimulated I could hardly stand it. In fact, at this point I was struggling not to let go, trying not to squirt up into Anna’s mouth.

I heard Kailee’s voice say, “Look at his little balls.”

Then suddenly I felt fingers tickling the bottom of my testicles.

It was so sudden that I was caught completely off guard. I let go.

Immediately all my semen shot out of my penis, straight into Anna’s mouth.

I could hear Anna gagging, as she tried not to swallow my stuff. Her poor body was lurching, and she was making gagging sounds “Gmhp! Gmph!” as her belly heaved up and down on my chest, and her bare crotch slammed into my face, causing my penis to penetrate even deeper in between her vagina lips.

The girls were all laughing like crazy! “Wow! Look at that!”

“A double blow-job!”

“They’re having oral sex!”

Whoopee!”

I realized that someone had been holding Anna’s head down on my crotch. Whoever it was, they finally let go, and I could feel Anna lift her head, allowing my now limp penis to slip out. I realized that hands were starting to unstrap Anna’s legs from my arms, and unfasten her wrists from my calves.

I watched as Linda and Carrie pulled Anna up off me and stood her up on the floor.

I stared at Anna. She was stark naked, and her pubic area was all wet from my licking. She had my semen dripping down her chin on one side. Her eyes were red and she was sobbing. She stopped crying for a second, looked at me dully, then started to sob again.

“See, Kevin?” Lindsay chortled, as Carrie held up her phone and started taking pictures of Anna’s naked body. “Isn’t Anna pretty when she’s naked?”

“Now, Kevin,” Linda warned me, “don’t forget that, if you tell anyone about what we did to you, we’ll send copies of Anna’s nude pictures to the boys at her school. We’ll make sure that Brent and Jason get copies.”

“And the Goodwin twins,” added Carrie.

I recognized the name. Danny and Denny Goodwin were total animals when it came to girls. Anna had told me about a couple of obscene comments they’d made to her between classes at school. And there was a rumor going around that they had actually raped one of their babysitters. (See “Wendi Babysits the Twins” viewtopic.php?t=4152) What those Goodwins would do with naked pictures of Anna was unthinkable.

“And Anna,” Linda went on, “One word from you about what happened here, and we’ll send naked pictures of Kevin to all the girls in his class. And some of the girls at your school too. We know some of them. Do you understand?”

Anna nodded her head slowly, still sobbing. She looked at me hopelessly again. I wanted to jump up and hold her, and comfort her, and tell her how sorry I was that I’d gotten her into this. But of course, I couldn’t—I was still tied to the bed.

Linda and Tina led naked Anna, her shoulders still shuddering, out of the room.

“Wasn’t that nice, Kevin?” Lindsay said brightly. She sat down next to me on the bed and caressed my nipple with her fingertip. "Did you like having oral sex with little Anna?”

“Was it fun?” Lani chuckled.

“Did you like licking her little pussy lips?”

“We liked when you fired your rocket right up into her mouth. I’ll bet that was fun!”

I burst out, “I hate you guys! I hate you all! You’re cruel! You were mean to Anna! Did you see the way she was crying when she left? You really hurt her! You totally—Ow!” I lurched as the wand came town on the side of my penis, spitting out its little spark.

“Oh, Kevin!” Elise shook her head. “You need to learn to be quiet.”

“I don’t care!” I was mad. “What you did to Anna—Ow!” as the spark touched my testicles, ‘What you did to her was horrible—Ow!—and I hate you all for it! And—Ow!—and Elizabeth, I hate you most of all—Ow!—you betrayed me!”

I looked around. Then I realized that Elizabeth wasn’t there. Somewhere in all the fuss she had left the room.

“Where did Elizabeth go?” I yelped. “I gotta tell her how she totally—Ow!—totally lied to me about everything—Ow!” My testicles were getting raw from all the stinging, but I was still beyond mad.

The girls looked around. “Hey! Where did she go?”

Latitia remarked, “She was here a minute ago!”

Lani grinned. “She probably went to get something to drink.”

“Hey, I need some more cider,” Elise said.

“Me too,” echoed Latitia.

“There’s plenty left,” Lindsay offered, and they all trailed off out of the room, toward the dining room, with little Kailee and Mindy following. Only Linda and Carrie stayed back.

“We’re going to let you go now, Little Boy,” said Linda, her hand on my belly.

“It’s time for Little Boys like you to go home now, so the girls can have their party,” added Carrie, squeezing my penis a couple times. “Especially since you’re all limp now.” She chuckled.

“Where’s Elizabeth?” I demanded, as I felt the straps being taken off me. “I have a few things to say to Elizabeth!”

“Aww! That’s right! Elizabeth is your date for the party! Isn’t she?”

“Looks like your date stood you up, Little Boy!”

“Elizabeth is gone!”

“She went home!

Linda’s finger was tickling my nipple. “I guess Elizabeth doesn’t like you anymore. Sorry, Little Boy!”

I got up from the bed, and grabbed my pants. I started pulling them back on. “I have a few things to say to Elizabeth,” I snapped. “She’s the one who tricked me into coming to this—this--”

“Delightful party?” Carrie grinned.

I sputtered, “I’m madder at her than anyone else! All of this was her fault!” I stomped out.

. . . . . . . . . .

I headed over to Anna’s house. I knocked at the door.

Anna opened the door slowly. Her face was still red from crying.

“Anna!” I gasped out, “I’m sorry! Really! I never meant to have that happen to you!”

She looks at me hollowly. “I know, Kevin,” she said in a dull voice. “It wasn’t your fault.”

“Can I, ah, come in?”

Anna hesitated. “I’d rather not, Kevin. I’m sorry. I know it’s not your fault, but I’d really rather not see you just now.” She looked apologetic, but still dull. “I’ll text you in a couple days.” She slowly shut the door, the dull look still on her face.

. . . . .

It’s been two weeks now, and I still haven’t heard from Anna. I tried texting her half a dozen times, but never got an answer.
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Epilogue

After that horrible Christmas party, I’d been determined to have a few angry words with Elizabeth, and the other girls. But I never seemed to run into them at school. The Monday after the party, I’d seen Lani and Latitia in the hallway, and when they saw me, they giggled and then turned and walked the other way. The next day, I spotted Lindsay after school, but when she saw me, she immediately headed for her bus, which had just pulled up to pick the students up.

And so it went. They were all avoiding me. And Elizabeth, the one I was maddest at, was nowhere to be found.

Actually, I did see her. During class change. She was ‘way down the hall, talking to another girl. She looked up and spotted me coming, said something to the other girl, then turned and walked the other way, away from me. No giggling, just avoidance.

All that changed about three days later.

It was the end of the school day, and I was at my locker, putting stuff away, when I felft a hand on my arm. I turned, and it was Elizabeth.

“Kevin?” she started, hesitantly.

I yanked my arm away from me, but she put her hand on me again.

“I am so pissed at you,” I snarled. “You promised me there would be no shenanigans at that Christmas party! Then, not only does your goon squad strip me and tie me up, you go trick poor Anna into coming, and you strip her too, and . . . and . . .”

“Kevin! Listen to me!” she pleaded desperately. “Please believe me! I hate what happened!’

“Yeah, sure you do!”

“I do! You have to listen to me! This wasn’t my idea! And I didn’t know that they were going to involve Anna in all this!”

Her hand gripped my arm tighter. There was a wide-eyed look on her face that I’d never seen before.

“Kevin, Linda and Carrie made me do it! Them and their friend Tina!”

“What do you mean ‘made you’ do it?” This I gotta hear, I thought.

“Kevin, they got ahold of that nude picture of you during the Halloween party. The one where you were tied up to the post.” She stopped for breath. “They said they were . . .they were going to send it to everyone in your class, unless I got you to come to Lindsay’s Christmas party.”

She took a breath, then went on.

“Kevin, I thought you liked me. But after the Halloween party, I could see how you were with Anna.” Elizabeth hung her head and looked down. “You really like her, don’t you, Kevin?”

I nodded.

“I could tell. You were madder about what we were doing to her than about what we were doing to you, even.”

“Well, I sure was!” I burst out.

“When you saw what they were doing to her, you didn’t even care about being stung with the wand. You just were mad.” Elizabeth paused. “She was the same way about you. She was aw worriewd about you as she was about herself." She stopped. "Nobody ever felt that way about me before."

I didn’t say anything.

Elizabeth went on. “When you told me you wanted to bring her to the party as your date, I was upset. Because I thought you’d want to be my date.” She shook her head. “I had no idea that Linda and Carrie and Tina were going to get Anna over there and then . . . then do all that stuff. Honest, Kevin,” she gripped my arm, “I didn’t know they were going to do that.”

“You didn’t, eh?”

“No! I didn’t! And then . . .and then you started getting mad about the way they were treating Anna—Kevin, I never had anyone do that about me before. To care more about me than they care about themselves being tortured! That was . . .that was . . .”

She looked down at the floor, then up at me. “And when they made her kiss you, I wished it was me kissing you, Kevin!" She swallowed. “And I wished it was me laying on top of you! And that it was my naked body rubbing against yours!" She gripped my arm harder. “And that you were licking my vagina, instead of Anna’s! And that you were squirting your semen into my mouth, instead of Anna’s!”

She suddenly realized how loud she was getting, and dropped her voice.

“I guess I got . . . “

“Jealous?” I muttered.

“I know it seems stupid, Kevin. But I see that you care more about Anna than you do about me.” Elizabeth’s eyes looked up at me. She was starting to cry. Really cry. With actual visible tears. “If Anna really makes you happy, and I don’t, I guess that’s the way it is. Especially after the way I’ve hurt you.”

This was an entirely new side of Elizabeth. Usually she was grinning and mischievous. But now, it was like she was really baring her soul. Like she was telling me something about herself that she'd never told anyone.

She turned and left.

I was going to have a lot of thinking to do. I knew that this whole circle of girls liked to party. The next party occasion would be what? Valentine’s Day, maybe? Certainly some one of them would want to have a Valentine’s Day party. And use me as the centerpiece. On the other hand, if Elizabeth really felt that way . . .

Yeah. I had a lot of thinking to do.
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Re: Going to the Christmas Party

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Does Kevin really believe She is being sincere?
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