In the lane again

It had been about two weeks since the incident. I had told no one of it except my best friend Fred. I did not get much of a reaction out of him sort of shit happens. We were coming home from a Stepping Wolf concert so I got off the bus with him at his stop and walked up Manning his street talking about the concert. There is a lane that connected to a middle lane going up to my lane a shorter way and no one would see me smoking. It was Thursday night but my parents were away as usual they left on Thursday night and came back Monday so I was alone on weekends but still would not want the neighbours to see. I was lighting up as I reached the middle lane then smack right in the same place just above my kidneys, like last time.

Like slow motion in the movies I could see my cigarette flying out of my mouth, the air pushed out of my lungs as I flew through the air. Landing face first in the snow cover lane gasping for air I again felt the weight of few people on me pulling at my clothes. First my boots were ripped off, my coat pulled over my head my pants pulled down then with a yank they came off pulling my legs up in the air they then crashed down into the snow. Pulled up to my knees they spread my legs and again the kick came to my testicles knocking any strength out of me that I had left. I knew it was them again. At that point my coat was pulled off, my sweater and shirt leaving me naked in the lane again captive of strangers. They immediately knew me. Calling me the little boy that should not be smoking yet. I heard them removing my belt again and felt the sting on my ass about twenty stokes later they told me that was for not showing up the next night. Then as they stood me up one notice my size saying hey, he has hair but no cock. The laughter I heard had a distinct quality about it they were all girls. Pulling me to a telephone pole the tied me there and rummaged through my clothes. Every now and then one would take my belt and beat my ass and back saying we have got to keep him warm. They now knew my name where I lived. My ass was again violated with fingers and hands. Then I was told this is your final warning you are to show up here in the lane or next time we leave you tied to the pole, One of them complained it was not enough The girl from the store puzzled a bit. Another whispered in her ear and she smiled.

Your House backs on to the lane, and your parents are away aren’t they. I say no that was last week. I was suddenly taken down from the pole turned and she kicked me in the testicles again. I dropped to my knees only to be picking up and kicked again. Now are you parents home? Between gasping for air and crying I said no.


You be here at 10-tomorrow night. Oh you are to be naked and if you do not understand the word, as I know you are repeating this year so that means leave your clothes at home.

I am sure you can manage that and don’t worry about your house we are not interested in your house we are interested in property. A statement I did not understand. I was dropped to the snow pushed face first again and given a snow job. Then as they left she wiped down my ass and in between my ass I expected another penetration but instead put a lit cigarette in-between my ass cheeks and said do not move until you see me leave the lane. It was a long lane and I could feel the heat getting closer and closer as I clinched my butt cheeks together. When she finally disappeared I reached back throwing snow and trying to grab the cigarette. After that I grabbed my clothes and ran home.

I did not know what they looked like I think there were five of them and one must be in school with me. Now either I was going to be naked in the lane tomorrow night or face some thing worse next time they caught me.