Sammy Joins the Gang Part One
Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2022 6:06 pm
So some of this story I'm about to tell happened, some of it could have happened. It is true that to hang out with the boys in my small village when I was twelve I had to do some tests. Some of them involved nudity. Did any of them involve being staked to the ground? I'll let you guess.
This is Part One, Chapter One.
The four boys, mostly a year or two older, except for Tim who was the same age as Sammy looked at her. They were smiling expectantly.
Sammy blushed and looked at her feet.
"We're serious", Jeremy said. "We all had to do it, to join the gang".
"Look", said Kevin. "No one will see you, not even us. None of us got caught when we did it. We will turn our backs, you can strip off, run across the garden and back again as quickly as you can. Then you get dressed again."
"And then we tell you the next part", said Oliver.
Sammy gulped. The fact was she really wanted to join their gang. They seemed to be the funnest group going in the small town, and would provide protection.
"Ok. Turn your backs then and I'll do it." The boys all grinned at her and each other and turned their backs.
Sammy swiftly undid the clip of her short navy kilt and let it fall to the floor, she stepped out of it and folded it nearly on the tree stump next to her. Then she slipped off the white polo shirt and folded that on top of the skirt. She shivered despite the late summer warmth as she unclipped the modest training bra and added that to the pile. She glared at the backs of the boys heads but none of them moved, and then she slipped off the branded pink Dora the Explorer panties. She left her shoes and socks on.
Sammy took a deep breath and turned to the edge of the trees. No one appeared to be in sight so she went for it. Racing across the short grass of the big lawn, she stared straight ahead ignoring the house to her left. What felt like minutes later she burst back into the trees triumphantly ready to get dressed.
Her clothes were not on the tree stump. Shit. The boys weren't in front of her as promised. Arggh! She almost screamed but then a hand clamped over the blonde twelve year old tomboys mouth and she was yanked almost off her feet and against the firm shirt and shorts clad body of one of the boys. She squirmed and was about to kick backwards when Tim and Kevin grabbed her ankles and yanked her feet up lifting her whole naked goose bumped body up into the air. She squirmed and wriggled again but to no avail.
Jeremy had his hands under shoulders now and Oliver was covering her mouth.
"Ok, the next trial is to be staked naked to the ground and left in the open for passersby to find or not. Depending on your luck".
Four stakes with ropes tied to them were waiting in a small clearing. A moment later Sammy now with her school tie as a gag, and her bra as a blindfold was tied spreadeagled and naked between the stakes. The boys stood over her.
"Before we do that though," said Tim. "another little test. We are going to take it in turns touching you, and you have to tell us who is doing what. I'm going to remove the gag but if you scream we will run off and leave you. Ok?"
Sammy nodded. She squirmed and felt increasingly uncomfortable. A draft of cool air was brushing right against her most private place.
The gag was yanked away and she gasped and moaned slightly.
This is Part One, Chapter One.
The four boys, mostly a year or two older, except for Tim who was the same age as Sammy looked at her. They were smiling expectantly.
Sammy blushed and looked at her feet.
"We're serious", Jeremy said. "We all had to do it, to join the gang".
"Look", said Kevin. "No one will see you, not even us. None of us got caught when we did it. We will turn our backs, you can strip off, run across the garden and back again as quickly as you can. Then you get dressed again."
"And then we tell you the next part", said Oliver.
Sammy gulped. The fact was she really wanted to join their gang. They seemed to be the funnest group going in the small town, and would provide protection.
"Ok. Turn your backs then and I'll do it." The boys all grinned at her and each other and turned their backs.
Sammy swiftly undid the clip of her short navy kilt and let it fall to the floor, she stepped out of it and folded it nearly on the tree stump next to her. Then she slipped off the white polo shirt and folded that on top of the skirt. She shivered despite the late summer warmth as she unclipped the modest training bra and added that to the pile. She glared at the backs of the boys heads but none of them moved, and then she slipped off the branded pink Dora the Explorer panties. She left her shoes and socks on.
Sammy took a deep breath and turned to the edge of the trees. No one appeared to be in sight so she went for it. Racing across the short grass of the big lawn, she stared straight ahead ignoring the house to her left. What felt like minutes later she burst back into the trees triumphantly ready to get dressed.
Her clothes were not on the tree stump. Shit. The boys weren't in front of her as promised. Arggh! She almost screamed but then a hand clamped over the blonde twelve year old tomboys mouth and she was yanked almost off her feet and against the firm shirt and shorts clad body of one of the boys. She squirmed and was about to kick backwards when Tim and Kevin grabbed her ankles and yanked her feet up lifting her whole naked goose bumped body up into the air. She squirmed and wriggled again but to no avail.
Jeremy had his hands under shoulders now and Oliver was covering her mouth.
"Ok, the next trial is to be staked naked to the ground and left in the open for passersby to find or not. Depending on your luck".
Four stakes with ropes tied to them were waiting in a small clearing. A moment later Sammy now with her school tie as a gag, and her bra as a blindfold was tied spreadeagled and naked between the stakes. The boys stood over her.
"Before we do that though," said Tim. "another little test. We are going to take it in turns touching you, and you have to tell us who is doing what. I'm going to remove the gag but if you scream we will run off and leave you. Ok?"
Sammy nodded. She squirmed and felt increasingly uncomfortable. A draft of cool air was brushing right against her most private place.
The gag was yanked away and she gasped and moaned slightly.