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Chapter 8: Johnny Boy, Part 2
Fri Jan 26, 2018 10:45pm

I received a text from Andrea in between second and third periods. She asked if we could meet during lunch to discuss something. We agreed to meet at a table in the cafeteria.

"So I hope you don't mind," said Andrea in between bites of her salad, "But I mentioned our little arrangement to a good friend of mine."

"Oh, no worries," I responded.

"Great, I didn't think so," she said. "Her name is Natalie. She also knows John末er, Johnny末from middle school. Anyway, I wanted to ask you末and I totally understand if you say no末if it would be okay for her to join us when we do whatever we're going to do to Johnny."

I didn't have to think long on this request. Just like adding Andrea into the equation, another person involved would likely add to Johnny's humiliation.

"Sure, I don't see why not," I answered.

"Awesome," said Andrea. "Natalie will be thrilled. And she might be a great addition, because she thinks Johnny had a little thing for her. She said she caught him staring at her a few times. She thought he was cute and tried to talk to him a couple of times, but he was tongue-tied. He's pretty shy."

"Well, maybe we can loosen him up a little bit. Or at least loosen up his pants," I said as we both laughed.

"Oh, there goes Natalie now," said Andrea. "Hey, Natalie! Over here!" she yelled while gesturing by waving her hand from side to side.

I could see why Johnny would stare at her. She was a very attractive brunette末almost stunning in her beauty. She was tall末well, I guess almost everyone seems tall next to me末 with an athletic build and well-toned muscles. I remember thinking that if Johnny ever required physical restraint that she would be the one for the job.

"Natalie, I'd like you to meet Felicity," offered Andrea.

We shook hands and I said, "Nice to meet you, Natalie. Please, have a seat. We were just talking about you." Natalie looked at Andrea, then back at me hopefully. "Andrea tells me that you would like to join us and have a little fun with Johnny," I continued.

"Oh, that would be awesome, if it's okay with you," she said. "When Andrea told me what you were doing to him in Homeroom.....well, let's just say I was very jealous that I wasn't there."

"Yes," I laughed. "It was quite entertaining." I paused momentarily. "Sure, I'd love to have you aboard. The only thing I ask of both of you is to allow me to be in control. Feel free to follow my lead and jump in, but ultimately I would like to call the shots."

"Absolutely," said Andrea. "I've seen you in action and you certainly know how to embarrass a boy." The three of us laughed.

"No worries," chimed in Natalie. "From what Andrea described to me, we'll have a lot of fun following your lead."

"Great," I said. "Hey, we still have a few minutes before the bell goes off. I know where Johnny usually hangs out. What say we go introduce ourselves."

"Great idea!" said Andrea, and the three of us sprung from our seats and headed outside.

I was quite pleased末and somewhat surprised, considering what happened to him there recently末to see Johnny in his usual spot under a tree. He was sitting down with his back against the tree. He had a friend with him. I took note of the friend, who was youngish looking, like Johnny. Hmm, I thought. I might have to keep this boy in mind for future use. Johnny saw us coming, and he jumped up as if to run away.

"Stop, Johnny Boy!" I yelled. "I want to talk to you."

He reluctantly stopped in his tracks. His friend, who was still sitting. looked on curiously.

"I'd like you to meet Andrea and Natalie," I said as we formed a half-circle around him. He looked at them uneasily. "I understand you might be familiar with them."

"Hi, Johnny, I recognize you from middle school," said Andrea as she stuck out her hand. "And now we're in the same Homeroom," she said, smiling. Johnny accepted her hand with a feeble shake. I'm sure his eye contact with the grinning Andrea in the morning's Homeroom scene was all too fresh on his mind.

"Hi, Johnny, it's a pleasure," said Natalie who also shook his hand.

"Aren't you going to introduce your blond-haired friend?" I asked.

"Please," Johnny finally spoke. "Leave him alone."

"My, aren't you the protective one," I said. "A very admirable trait." I looked down at his friend and stuck out my hand. "I'm Felicity," I said.

"Robert," he said, shaking my hand.

"Hi, Robert. Mind if I call you Bobby?"

"No, I like Robert," he said. He had risen to his feet, and was obviously aware that this might not be a friendly encounter.

"Ah, a feisty one, I like that," I said. "More fun that way when I get you to submit to me."

I turned my attention back to Johnny. "You know, girls," I said while reaching for Johnny's belt. "Johnny lied to me this morning. He told me he was wearing black underpants, when in fact..." At that point Johnny pushed my hand away from his belt. I looked up at him and said, "Johnny, Johnny, Johnny. Didn't I tell you this morning to never touch me without my permission? You just earned yourself a more severe punishment. Now be a good boy and keep your hands off of me," I said as I again went for his belt.

"Leave him alone!" shouted Robert as he made a move towards us. Natalie interceded by grabbing his arms and twisting them behind him. He was easily subdued by the strong girl.

"Ow! Ow!" cried Robert as she twisted his arm.

"I'll let you go if you promise to stand there and mind your own business," said Natalie while giving another twist to his right arm.

"Okay! Okay! I promise!" he said. She let go of the besieged lad.

"Thank you, Natalie," I said. "Bobby, you really shouldn't have done that," I said while giving him a cross look. "You will regret that some day, I assure you. Now, where was I before that rude interruption. Oh yes, Johnny's underwear," I said as I unhooked his belt. This time there was no resistance from either boy. I was free to have my way with Johnny, and I felt myself shudder with anticipation.

"Andrea, could you do me a favor and take off Johnny's shoes for me while I deal with these jeans?" I asked.

The grinning Andrea didn't have to be asked twice. "I'm on it," she said as she got down on a knee and began untying the shoes.

"Might as well get his socks while you're down there," I instructed.

"I was thinking the same thing, Felicity. Good call," answered Andrea, and she had Johnny barefoot in short order.

"Thanks, Andrea. Natalie, would you mind taking off Johnny's shirt for me? We don't have much time, and my hands are occupied here. Oh, and Natalie, make sure Bobby doesn't go anywhere. I'd like a word with him when we're done here," I said.

"No problem, Felicity," she said as she eyed Robert while approaching Johnny. "Unless Bobby wants a broken arm, I don't think he's going anywhere."

I looked up at the beleaguered Johnny and smiled at his wretched expression. "Johnny Boy, I'll need you to raise your hands up high in the air so Natalie can help you with your shirt." Johnny's compliance was intoxicating. He raised his arms in the air and I took a step back while still holding on to his jeans so I could drink up the delicious scene unfolding in front of me as Natalie slowly but steadily lifted up the poor lad's tee shirt. It was quite titillating to see the gradual exposure of his smooth skin. I found the uncovering of his armpits, which were totally void of any hair, to be best of all.

"Thank you, Natalie," I said when she was done. Johnny had lowered his hands, which I immediately rectified. "Why don't you put your hands behind your head, Johnny Boy. I really like looking at your hairless underarms."

Johnny was blushing deeply now, much to my delight. He looked around nervously, and indeed there were a few onlookers who were enjoying the spectacle. I wasn't concerned about getting in trouble. Though I wouldn't call it common, Roosevelt High did have a reputation for this sort of thing末I know Blondie was a frequent victim before I got here末and intervention from the teachers was rare. Lucky me.

I turned my attention downward and unsnapped his jeans. "So as I was saying," I continued as I lowered his zipper, "Johnny told me he was wearing black underwear." I looked up at him. "Johnny, do you want to try again? What color is your underwear?"

"It''s white. Please, no...."

"They're tighty-whities, aren't they, Johnny?"

"Y-Yes. Please..."

"Say, 'I'm wearing my favorite little tighty-whities today.'" I just love doing that.

"I-I'm wearing favorite....little tighty-whities today," he said. His voice was cracking as he appeared to be doing all he could to keep from crying.

"Yes you are!" I said as I promptly lowered his jeans down his legs末and oh how exhilarating it was to lay eyes on the small protrusion in his underpants and his long, hairless legs末all the way to his ankles. It was so delectable to hear him yelp, which was barely discernible above the laughter from the girls.

There was no resistance as I lifted his legs one at a time to facilitate the removal of his jeans. I stepped back and surveyed the scene. I was in seventh heaven. I had orchestrated the stripping of a boy down to his underpants in public, and he was standing in front of me with his hands on his head, blushing crimson. I found myself giggling with glee, not only at the display before me, but at the realization that my calling as a humiliator had come to fruition, and from that moment on would be in full force.

I moved closer to Johnny and put my hands on his shoulders. I let my fingers slide slowly down his sides, letting my hands come to rest at his waist. I loved the feel of his soft, smooth skin. He was quivering, and I could feel his rapid breathing. I continued to lower my fingers down his sides, until they invaded the inside of his underpants. Johnny flinched noticeably, which was a delicious moment for me. I looked him in the eyes.

"You know I could strip you naked right now if I wanted to, don't you, Johnny Boy."

"No! Please don't!"

"Don't what, Johnny?"

"Don't...please don't strip me naked." It was a rush to hear him plead, and to hear him utter the word "naked," especially since he was referring to his own potential forced nudity.

"That would be really embarrassing, wouldn't it, Johnny Boy," I cooed. "To be totally naked out here in the middle of the schoolyard. Everyone would be staring at your pee pee."

"No! Oh, please!"

I looked down at the front of his underpants, then made eye contact with him again. "And from the looks of things there wouldn't be much to see, would there, Johnny Boy."

"Please! Stop!"

I moved my left hand and began stroking his buttocks, and moved my right hand towards his front, caressing the inside of his thigh with the tips of my fingers. His breathing became heavier. His balls were right there, and I couldn't resist. I stroked his scrotum ever so delicately. The smoothness of his skin was just delectable, as was the high-pitched squeal that emanated from his mouth. I continued to enjoy this line of torment for a few more seconds before pulling my hands from the depths of his underpants. I leaned up and gave him a little peck on his glowing cheek.

"Thank you, Johnny Boy. That was exquisite."

Of course, I could have stripped Johnny naked right then and there末trust me, my desire to do just that was almost irresistible末but, much like we did with Blondie that wonderful night, I thought it would be more fun to tantalize him, and to save that pleasure for another time. And there was no question that there would be another time.

I turned and faced Robert. "As for you, also need to be punished, but we'll save that for another time. And Johnny, after we leave I would like you to tell Bobby what my sister Julie and the gang did to you. If Bobby thinks the same thing can't happen to him末or worse末then he's got another thing coming. Oh, and I'd appreciate it if the two of you will hang out here every lunch hour, in case we want to stop by for a rendezvous. We'll be in touch. Let's go, girls."

With that the three of us walked away giggling, leaving Johnny to rescue his clothes and Bobby to contemplate his not-so-rosy future.

  • Chapter 8: Johnny BoyBlondie., Fri Jan 26 10:44pm
    Please find the two parts to Chapter 8 below.
    • Chapter 8: Johnny Boy, Part 1Blondie., Fri Jan 26 10:46pm
      After taking my seat directly behind Johnny in our homeroom, I didn't wait long to have some fun with my newfound victim. As we sat and listened to the daily messages over the intercom system, I... more
    • Chapter 8: Johnny Boy, Part 2 — Blondie., Fri Jan 26 10:45pm
      • Chapter 9: RubyBlondie., Fri Feb 2 12:52pm
        In the days following our debasement of Johnny under the tree, Andrea, Natalie and I would regularly congregate in the cafeteria during the lunch hour. Invariably our conversation would turn towards... more
        • Chapter 10: TinaBlondie., Sun Feb 4 10:13pm
          With Ruby now under our thumbs, we focused our concentration on Tina. Natalie had been following her for a few days, and it looked like our best bet would be to take care of her during the lunch... more
          • Chapter 11: BlondieBlondie., Thu Feb 8 9:57am
            When I last left you in the Blondie saga, he was standing on a stool with his hands behind his head wearing only a pair of panties末a delectable vision that will forever be etched in my... more
            • Chapter 12: Johnny BoyBlondie., Mon Feb 12 1:50pm
              One afternoon Natalie, Andrea, Kayla and I were finishing up our lunch when there was a brief pause in the conversation. I was in a playful mood, and thought it might be fun to pay a visit to a... more
              • Chapter 13: Blondie, Part 1Blondie., Sat Feb 17 11:50am
                I'll try get back to my ongoing account of Blondie's humiliation during my thirteenth birthday again someday, but I thought it might be a good time to relate our first encounter I had with him once I ... more
                • Chapter 13: Blondie, Part 2Blondie., Sat Feb 17 11:51am
                  I knelt down in front of Blondie and began tugging on his shorts. My adrenalin was pumping as the noise level gradually rose while his penis came into view. I continued to pull down until letting his ... more
                  • Chapter 14: Miss Joplin, Part 1Blondie., Tue Feb 27 2:38pm
                    Three weeks had gone by since I received that wonderful selfie of the topless Miss Joplin. Since then I have gradually escalated my control over her. I usually don't achieve quite the sexual thrill... more
                    • Chapter 14: Miss Joplin, Part 2Blondie., Tue Feb 27 3:13pm
                      The next day did not disappoint. Miss Joplin was dressed exactly as I instructed. Plus, she had her hair down, and I could smell her perfume. Oh, and I did glimpse a bit of the lace of her stay-up... more
                      • Wonderful!!W.wanst, Sat Sep 1 7:48pm
                        Just great! The described humiliation of Miss Joplin was so damn intense! Can't believe it.
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