The Lane On Friday

The rest of Thursday night was not easy thinking that at elast person in my school beat me up and saw me naked. The whole day was a long and troubling day for me.

I could not go, but then they had access to the school and at the least tell every one. They could also do some thing to me at school that pretty little girl that just pasted could be one of them I would not know where the attack would come from.

I could go and try to placate them they just might leave me alone after a while. It could almost be fun naked in front of group of girls as long as they are not trying to beat you balls off. I will say that since the first attack I would think of it while masturbating.

The minutes crept by Friday night it seemed to be much lighter than I thought and while looking out seemed to be a lot more people on the streets then I remembered. Finally fifteen to ten came along I brought my keys, a warm blanket and false courage. Leaving out of my backdoor I had to walk across the balcony, we lived on the second floor then into the stairs leading down luckily they were covered so I could get undressed in there before having to face the night air. Getting undressed was for some reason a chore. Buttons did not want ot unbutton and zippers wee not unzipping. Fnally naked I could feel the cool air on my toes a draft running under the door. I lit a cigarette hoping it would give me courage. I could see in the window of the door how much my face was illuminated by the lighter then then again with every puff.

Sticking my head out to see if any one was on the street as my house was the second house from Brown Street. The lights on the street and the closeness of it any one on it could have seen me. I also check to see if my downstairs neighbours kitchen lights were on they had a birds eye view of what would be my pale white ass.. Now the only thng I had on was a neck chain with my front and back door keys and a smile and for some stupid reason my cigarettes and lighter in my hand.The path way was slightly muddy with some snow covering . My head must have turned a thousand times looking at windows and the street making sure no one was there.I was a nervous wreck and I had not yet opened the gate to the lane. Once out that gate I would be fully exposed to any one fron the street , all the house that backed on to th elane and the lane was agreat spot for people my age to hang out drink and smoke let alone the occasional car. The lane had garages pin dotting the lane but should a car appear they would offer little or no conver.

Every time I heard a car on Brown or Manning I would freeze, pressing my self up against a garage door or a fence, hoping upon hope they did not turn in must. Friday night there seemed to be a lot of cars. I had only gone about thirty feet or so when I decided this was taking too long and just ran to the centre lane. Turning the corner I almost ran right into the telephone pole where they first tied me.

Standing naked in a lane is at best awkward when I felt awkward I smoked and so I did. I did not realize that I had had four cigarettes, that was about fifteen minutes, I did not realize how long it was nor that my skin was cold. So I decide they were not coming I decide to have one more for the walk home and started back turning the corner I ran right inot Debbie Collin and John Fergus. Their faces dropped he then started to laugh and she stood there her mouth open and nothing coming out. I tried covering myself with my hands and move pass them but john grabbed my arm. Oh no you don’t what kind of a pervert are you? I immediately explained what had happened and they laughed at me sure well John said I will just call the police and you can see if they believe you. Debbie then chimed it and we know you are a liar. I am not it is the truth I said Debbie looked me in the eyes and said did you not tell Karen you were hung like a horse cast her eyes down to my crotch area she smiled and said you can cover you cock and balls with a cigarette package are you a miniature horse? I knew this would be worse trouble as she said I am sure she and every other girl will love to know that you are in to miniatures and expose them in the lane! Smiling John took out his cell and said I call the cops. I plead with them saying anything I could to stop the call. I will do anything please do ot call the cops or tell anyone please. John looked at Debbie and said anything. Well Okay Dave this is the deal you have to do anything we tell you to for the next four months. Ihesitated then John brought the phone up to his ear and said I think it is ringing that is when I said yes.

They made walk down the centre lane to where Debbie lived. I had to walk ahead of them with my hands on my head every now and then they would stop me and have a cigarette eith smack my as or grab my balls ,spit in my face and blow smoke in my face there John told me to kneel in front of and he took out his sizable cock and pointed at my face and urinated. Right in my face the urine splashed up in my nose and immediate reaction was to turn my head allowing the stream to penetrate my ears. It smelled awful like old beer. My head was soaking wet my chest my balls and cock took a direct hit from his stream. Then he stopped and said to turn around . Pull you ass cheeks apart and he started again right in to my rectum. I could feel the urine entering me as I held my cheeks apart the overflow ran down across my balls and then off the tip of my cock as if I was peeing. It lasted a lifetime and when he finished he told me to lick the tip to clean it well he said. The last indignation was to come then as I opened my mouth to comply he had save a small quantity of urine for that moment and let it go into my open mouth, choking on the taste Debbie said and next time it will be my ass you are cleaning . We will call you when we have need of you now get out of here. I got up and ran and ran up the lane toward my lane. Out of breath I had gotten half way.

Ther I leaned on a fence trying to catch my breath trying to understand what had just happened and the consequences of it. I lit a cigarette strangely I have not use my hand to block the Jon’s piss so the cigarettes where still dry. That is when I saw the five figures all with hidden faces just looking ate me.

They all had ping pong paddles and they beat my ass for being late then they beat me again because they wanted to my ass must have beet red. Then they tied me to the pole again and threatened to leave me there. Smacking my cock and balls with small straps. They pinched my nipples and pulled my balls and cock. One then said hey he is not naked he got a chain on. The leader held the keys in her hand and asked what are these for. I said my house keys, I answered. Why two she asked? Front and back door I said and that is when a glint came in her eyes. Removing the chain from my neck she took off the keys. Then she tightly wrapped the chain around my cock and balls. Which one is for the front door. I said the gold one and thought oh no. Give him a cigarette let him relax a bit with that they gathered together and talked.

Well now choose a hand I said the left one and she produce the silver key I was ecstatic the back doo key I knew they were going to go home by the front door and I was happy I choose the back door key. Great that is our key this one is yours. They untied me dropped the key in the snow and said go home we will see you tomorrow night here but at 9 pm and shave your entire body what I said are you nuts One closest to me grabbed my cock and put her cigarette right near the tip you want your cock to swallow this. No please I said I will do it . Yah you will and you will do it in front of us we will meet here bring the supplies you need including five razors, cigarettes and not a stitch of clothing they pointed me towards my house after having to pick up the key out of the slush and dirt with my mouth. I was told to hold the key there till it was needed they walked me to Brown, pushed me out onto the sidewalk and had me kneel there with my hands on my head. Suddenly they said run for you house now and I took off then realizing as I heard the squeal the bus was coming along Beurling. They had planed this as the stop was right across the street I knew there would be someone getting off the bus I ran as quick as I could I just had to hope there was no one on the street turning the corner I saw the bus was only two blocks away so I hid between two parked cars and waited. It stopped fo a few seconds and then drove off right by my hiding spot ther was no way anyone on the bus could have seem me I was not worried about the bus more about the ones that got off. I hears the steps harsh heels on the sidewalk they walked by me two girls two guys walked up Brown I felt that if I was quiet I could go now they would have no reason to turn around. I ran up four ataid putting me know in view of anyone of the street went to my door spat the key to my hand and missed. IT clanged against the door window and I grabbed it slammed it into the lock Open the door with a grunt and as entering heard one of the Girls say hey did I just see a nked man? I closed the door turned out the lights and hid pressing y self against the wall trying to peer out th ewindoe without being seen. Listening I heard the girls they had come back and were looking one said you must have been drinking to much that is where that Guy Dave lives an tha tguy looked too good to be him with that they laughed and left. I went up stairs thinkg now 9 people had seen me five want to shave me in th elane tomorrow night two pissed on me and think they can aske me to do anything they want and two think that alcohol make s me looked better thenwhat I could be. Well two hours and my life is almost ruined how much better can if get.

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.

a beating for a smoke

It was around 11 pm when I craved a cigarette. None was to be had in the house so I grabbed my coat and head out by the back door to the lane behind my house. It was a shortcut of sorts and in Verdun no one ever got mugged in the seventies. It was March the lane was sloppy with slush and snow but the time saved for me was worth it.

My timing was poor I would find out as I entered the store I bumped into a girl she mutter some thing about saying I was sorry I paid no mind to her. As soon as I was out I lit one up and took my time strolling back to the lane. Almost as soon as I entered I was tackled to the ground. Dazed I could feel several people on me but I was really dizzy from the tackle. I felt my jacket being pulled over my head, My boots were yanked off then came my pants and underwear. I was pushed up into a kneeling position and was kicked right in the testicles. I dropped right back onto the ground. I lay there for a second as they rummaged through my clothes. Luckily I had taken only five bucks with me as they lit some of my cigarettes I thought this was my chance to get up and run. The kick still had it’s affect while I got up my run was like a drunk trying to walk. They ran beside me taunting me then pushed me down once again this time right into a large slush puddle. I was pulled up and held and looked right into the eyes of one of my attackers the girl from the store. All she said was now you will be sorry. Another one of my attackers had retrieved my clothes just before she through them into the puddle pulled out my belt from my pants. She then proceeded to whip my ass. As soon as my movement cause them to loose grip on me another kick was delivered to my testicle dropping me to my knees. Held on my knees they whipped my ass and back with the belt. They dragger their cigarettes across my ass and threatened to burn my testicles. They filled mu boots up with slush then stuffed a cigarette in-between my ass cheeks and let it burn down till it started to burn my rectal hairs. Then they threw me into the slush puddle finishing it off with a snow job. I lay there for a long time then struggled to my feet and gathered my clothes and went home.

When I went to school I looked for the girl but did not see her. However when I got to my locker I saw my cigarette package with a note “See you soon”!