"You disobedient girl. Put your hands on your head and stand up straight!" Lisa's boobs lifted and wobbled as did as instructed. Mrs Henderson stood behind her and slipped her fingers into the waistband of the tiny knickers. With great ceremony she slowly pulled them down. Lisa's shaven mound came into view and then the pink lips of her pussy. She looked at the ceiling and wished she could disappear. Her face burned as the ladies immediately started laughing and making comments about her smooth "little girl's" vagina. She glanced at the boy, standing there and watching. Enjoying her humiliation. "We're not shy are we?" asked Alison giving a sharp laugh. They all admired Lisa's smooth thighs and the soft curve of her breasts but mostly they looked at the pink lips of her bare pussy.

Joanne Coleman, a twenty five year old friend of Alison's, suddenly exclaimed and pointed at Timothy. As one they turned and stared at the boy's obvious excitement, which was tenting the front of his underpants. His erection was jutting out directly towards the ladies. Miss Cooper jumped up and charged across the room to him; "What's this you dirty boy?" she shouted, slapping his stiffness with the back of her hand, "come here!" She dragged him by his ear to stand next to Lisa then unceremoniously pulled his pants down. "Hands on your head boy!" His erection sprang upwards as the tittering ladies commented on his foreskin and the way it was drawing back from the swollen purple head. "He certainly likes Lisa," said Helen Scott with a mischievous grin. "Yes that's obvious," said Miss Cooper, "but he needs to learn some self control. In fact this is a perfect opportunity to try Jackie's restriction harness." Lisa was surprised, as were most of the ladies, when she saw the boy's very hard cock. It was at least six, if not seven, inches long and the surrounding area had been completely shaved. Timothy himself was shaking uncontrollably, his head spinning and he felt faint with embarrassment at being exposed to so many women in such a way. He couldn't help his hard on. Seeing Lisa stripped and seeing her bare pussy had been too much for him. Jacqueline Freeman held up a series of leather loops and buckles, "The harness is especially useful for over excitable younger males. Even if you inadvertently allow them to come it's possible, by tightening the straps, to maintain eighty percent of their erection until they fully recover." She knelt down in front of the boy and began expertly fitting the thing to his engorged parts. He jerked and gasped as she manhandled him, pulling his hard rod this way and that as she worked. When she stood up Timothy's seven inches looked thicker and angrier. Veins stood out along it's length and the foreskin had been forcibly retracted. Everything looked appreciably darker in colour. "Let the ladies inspect you Timothy," said Miss Cooper pushing him forwards. Soon they were all pulling and stroking the boy's stiffness. Susan Sellers took longer than everyone else, squeezing his balls and pulling the foreskin back and forth across the shiny head. She was fascinated at how much he jerked and panted when she pumped her hand up and down the shaft. Giggling she rubbed her thumb over the hole at the tip and laughed as he nearly collapsed to his knees.

Lisa stood rooted to the spot. Real tears were glistening in her eyes at the dreadful humiliation of standing naked in front of them. Their attention refocused on her as Mrs Henderson started to speak, "Right Lisa, let the ladies have a proper look at you. Turn around, bend over and grasp your ankles. Make sure you keep your legs together, hurry up!" She stumbled around into the required position. Her pussy bulged obscenely out from between her closed thighs, her bottom sticking out quite rudely as she bent over. "She's certainly got a fat pussy," said one of them, "does she play with it a lot?" "Oh yes, she's a proper little tart when it comes to fingering herself, aren't you Lisa?" said Mrs Henderson, "Open your legs wide now girl, we all want to see how wet you are." Lisa eyes widened. They weren't going to make her do that, they couldn't. The ladies were delighted when she started pleading again, "Oh please Miss, don't make me show them everything. I'll be really good. Couldn't you punish me when we get home? Oh please Miss!" "We're certainly going to have to teach you a lesson Lisa! I told you to open your legs, now do it girl! We all want to see and Timothy is particularly interested."

Susan Sellers was still pulling and squeezing the boy's hard cock but his eyes were firmly fixed on the area between Lisa's legs. Very slowly she parted her legs. Her buttocks opened and the sticky lips of her vagina slipped apart. Her face was burning with shame as she realised exactly what they would be seeing. She could feel her pink hole opening and knew that in between her spread cheeks the puckered entrance to her bumhole was clearly visible. "Might I suggest that you all inspect Lisa's holes so you can gauge for yourselves what a little tart she is," said Mrs Henderson, "then we can punish her."

Within a few moments fingers were delving into her vaginal folds and pressing insistently at the entrance to her bottom. Lisa gasped and wriggled her hips as several fingers stretched the slippery walls of her pussy. A finger sank right into her bumhole as someone began pulling and squeezing her clitoris. Even her breasts were fondled, her hard nipples pulled and pinched as she succumbed to the onslaught of sensations. She was soon moaning and pushing herself onto the searching digits. The beginnings of an orgasm stirred in her belly as she gasped and writhed as each lady made an intimate inspection of the tight pink tunnels. "You dirty girl!" Miss Cooper's voice penetrated Lisa's reverie, she'd almost made it, a few more seconds and she would have come! All thought of where she was had escaped her. Realisation dawned but it was too late, her hips continued to roll from side to side as the fingers withdrew. "Get over my knee young lady," said Mrs Henderson as she dragged the trembling girl into position. Head down Lisa did her best to keep her bum cheeks pressed tightly together but within moments she was gasping and jerking as the landlady spanked her as hard as she could. "I'll teach you to behave young lady!" Her hand splatted crisply down on the pale firm buttocks producing a succession of urgent yelps from Lisa. Her bum began to burn almost immediately, the cheeks parting as she wriggled from side to side. The ladies were quick to notice, "Look at her she's loving it, she's trying to bring herself off!" said Joanne Coleman mockingly. "Careful Jean, at this rate you'll have to put a towel under her!" They began laughing. As the spanking continued Lisa's bum got hotter and hotter, "Please miss, owww, ooooh! I'll be good, please stop, oooohhh!" The stinging and the shame of being watched had started her clitoris tingling. She couldn't help rubbing it against her landlady's legs. Hard stinging smacks jolted her bottom. There was no escape for the succulent rear and none for the inviting backs of her thighs. By the time she was once again standing in front of the ladies her once pale buttocks were bright red. She was close to tears. "Now Lisa ask the nice ladies to punish you. It doesn't matter who's first as everyone will be having a turn!" With her hands on her head Lisa turned towards the nearest lady. To her horror it was Susan Sellers but it was too late, "Please Miss," she said very quietly, "will you spank my bottom?" "Oh come on girl you can do better than that!" laughed Mrs Henderson, "you know how to ask properly." Red faced Lisa tried again, "Please Miss will you spank my naughty bottom as hard as you can. I deserve to be punished as I'm a dirty little girl." The women were all laughing as she was pulled across the young girl's knee. "Tell me you're a dirty girl Lisa," said Susan Sellers as she began to spank the red buttocks with as much force as she could, "let's see if I can make you cry!" As the stinging increased she writhed across the girl's lap. The shame of being spanked by a eighteen year old was awful and so was the burning in her bottom. But she wouldn't cry, she wouldn't, it would be too humiliating. Suddenly the girl's fingers sank right into her pussy, she groaned as they stretched her wide open. Then the spanking started again. Splatt! Splatt! Splatt!