Martin Johnson 5
By Willy Wanka
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Chapter 5 – The Trial
A
soaring pain in his shoulders and a choking on his throat tore him out of his
sleep.
“Hey sleepyhead! Wake up and better get moving” the voice of his cousin Jessica
rang in his ear.
Something
had been wrapped around his neck and was pulling him upwards and Martin couldn’t
do anything than follow her into that direction without being strangulated. He
had to get from a sitting to a kneeling position again when he realized what
was happening.
His
cousin had wrapped a belt around his neck and throat and was leading him like
on a leash. She pulled the black leather belt through the monkey bars and at
the same time, the others tried to twist and move his tied up arms through
another row. Then Amelie showed up in front of him with some jumping rope and
wrapped it around his hips, carefully avoiding to get in touch with the boy’s
twitching erection.
The
rope was taken over from someone behind him, pulled and knotted, so that Martin
was pressed against the bars. Someone was also grabbing his ankles and pulled
his feet towards the bars, where more ropes were used to even tie his ankles to
the outer sides of the climbing frame. All this happened while the girls were
laughing and giggling and giving Martin orders, how to move more to the side,
more up, back down, until they got him where they wanted him to be.
In
the end Martin was tied to the monkey-bars, naked on his knees, his arms
awkwardly pulled through one of the rows, his kneeling legs spread, even his
hip secured tightly to the bars and his head supported upwards by the belt
around his neck. He wasn’t able to move a bit and now was really at the mercy
of the giggling girls, who were standing now in front of him to contemplate
their work.
“Jessica”
Martin said with a constrained voice “are you crazy? you’re choking me!”
The
belt was a bit too tight and Martin feared he would pass out any moment.
Jessica
laughed and even if she wanted to say something mean, she loosened the belt a
bit.
Martin
was shocked about the way he’s been tied up, but he knew where the girls had
this idea from. He felt horribly reminded to the loss of his dirty magazines.
They’ve been all about foot fetish, but one of them had an emphasis of female
domination and a weird photo series, where a man has been tied exactly like
Martin was tied up now. Except that he wasn’t tied to a home-made playground
for kids. The girls must have studied the magazines, and the more he thought
about it, the more horrified he became by the girls and their now unbound
curiosity.
“That’s
better, crybaby?” Jessica asked and mocked him by imitating the constrained
sound of his voice. “I don’t want you to feel too uncomfortable” she added with
a grin “now I think you are ready for your trial. Don’t you think girls?” she
turned around to the others.
“Yeah,
“ his sister answered “but honestly, I somehow miss how his thing looked when
it was tied up with the clothesline. Can we tie it up again? But I don’t wanna
touch it!” and with that she was holding up the clothesline, that she brought
with her, towards Denise and Amelie.
“Oh
god, Naomi!” Martin said in shock “why are you doing this to me? I am your
brother! This is so mean! I don’t deserve this shit!”
Naomi
looked at him with a stern face “Shut up Martin. We will see what you’ll
deserve and what not, when the trial is over. And I’ve been asked if you are
ready and I think no, not until this thing is tied up again!” and she was
waving with the clothesline around in the faces of the other girls who were
also not sure, if they wanna do it.
Jessica
laughed cruelly and ordered: “Denise, do it! Don’t be shy. I know you wanna
touch the banana.”
“No!
It’s gross!” yelled Denise “I don’t wanna touch it. If you wanna tie it up,
then do it yourself!” she addressed Naomi.
Naomi
stared at Martin’s twitching dick with disgust. She sighed and then – much to
Martin’s horror – she said: “Well, OK, if nobody wants to do it, I’ll do it
myself.” and took hold of her brother’s organ.
Martin
cringed by the touch of his younger sister. Her little fingers grabbed his
throbbing dick roughly and pulled it downwards a bit. Encouraged by her
curiosity she started to move it around a bit, tugged and bent it to all sides.
“Yuck!
That thing feels strange. It’s not only hard.” She turned to the others. “It
feels hard but also soft and even a bit sticky.”
“Let
me feel it too!” Amelie jumped forward reaching for Martin’s swollen glans. “Eww..this
mushroom thing feels all gooey!” she said while tapping with her index finger
repeatedly on his penis head, and they giggled away while the two girls were
playing with the 15 year old’s erect dick. “it’s so weird...”
“Ladies,
“ Jessica said “the others are waiting, stop playing around and get that thing
tied up again!”
With
clumsy hands his sister tied the clothesline around the base of Martin’s shaft.
She tried to do it exactly like her aunt did it before. Martin grunted as his
dick was squeezed by the thin material and his sister just wrapped it two times
around the base, then around his testicles and then another two times around
the shaft. So his cock and balls were perfectly bound and the blood flow
reduced again. In a few seconds the veins were protruding and his glans was
pumping bigger and bigger. That was, how the girls wanted it to look alike.
Naomi made two very tight knots and looked at the swelling penis of her
brother, that was twitching up and down and looked nasty and funny at the same
time.
“Perfect!”
she said and gave Martin’s penis a light slap what made his member shaking from
side to side. The girls couldn’t stop grinning.
“Don’t
run away Martin!” his cousin joked “we are back in a minute.”
Then
the girls run for the house. Laughing in excitement. Martin couldn’t see them,
since the house was on the other side of his view and he couldn’t get his head
turned far enough to see what happened. He felt utterly humiliated and he was
still in a weird state. His sister had touched his penis. The feeling was not
only bad. But also it was so gross and wrong.
The
pills his aunt gave him, had held him in a state of permanent arousal for over
an hour now and his dick was so hard and pumping, that it slowly started to
hurt.
Then
he heard the sound of tattling, girlish voices approaching behind him. And he
knew instantly that the girls weren’t joking before. These are the voices of
more than four girls and they were coming closer and closer. Martin panicked,
sweat was building on his head again, running down his face and he refused to
himself to turn around and to have a look. His immediate reaction was to close
his eyes in denial of the situation. But then as the inevitable shrill laughter
exploded around him, he knew they’ve been here and he opened his eyes.
Martin’s
head was a tomato when he saw the bunch of girls in front of him.
“See?”
his cousin Jessica said in a loud demonstrating voice “there he is, like we
told you, this is my cousin Martin.”
She
paused
“Martin,
these are the girls from troop473. They are going to be our jury today, I think
nobody could be better than my girl scouts.”
Jessica’s
words were hard to understand in the cacophony of laughter and shrieks.
Martin
was surrounded by a dozen girls between the age of 8 to 12 who were laughing
and pointing at the naked boy. Cruel comments about his penis were made and
about his weakness, being tied up in front of girls. That he would be a pervert
to be erect and that he needed to be punished.
The
humiliation reached a level that he never felt before and something in Martin
broke. The 15 year old felt his head burning in shame and some tears ran from
his eyes. He felt too overpowered by the situation to say anything else than
screaming in tears “You mean bitches! Why are you doing this to me?”
“Because
aunt Margret told us to!” his sister honestly answered.
“What?
Nooooo!” Martin yelled at his sister.
“Yes,
she did. After I told her what a moron you’ve been to me, she said you’ll be
punished and this is how we do it now!”
Martin
knew she wasn’t lying. Something was horribly wrong. He didn’t know what his
aunt really did, but all the things that were happening since the day before,
were just wrong, weird and completely insane. And it all started with his aunt.
He didn’t knew what was the master plan behind all this and what his aunt
really told the girls to do. But that there is a big conspiracy against him was
undeniable. And here he was, tied completely naked with a raging crooked boner
in front of his cousin, those girl scouts and his sister. The girls were all
dressed in summer dresses, bikinis, shorts and tank tops and of course laughing
about his hilarious exposed dick and giggling at his expense.
He
felt unable to speak, so he just stared at the girls like a cow.
After
a while they calmed down a bit and Jessica spoke:
“OK
girls, like we discussed inside, Martin has been a very naughty, nasty and bad
boy and therefore we decided to punish him today. But we don’t want to be
unfair or mean, so he will be punished depending on the decisions of a fair
trial.” she almost broke out in laughter again and Martin couldn’t believe that
she still tried to play the fair and innocent, warmhearted girl.
He
knew this would not become a fair process. Everything was just set up to make
him suffer even more. He shaken his head while his lips formed a silent “no”.
“Well
Martin, we already got through how this has to be done, when you were sleeping.
So let me introduce you to the court:” , Jessica’s voice became overacted and
over the top meaningful,
“This
is Katey”, she said, as one of the younger girls made a step forward out of the
group. She made a bow and had a big smile on her face. “or, for you its: Judge
Kate! Since she doesn’t know you and your sister and we all rely on her
abilities to make fair and just decisions. We all voted her to be todays judge.”
Martin
just stared at that little blond girl in boxers and a pink t-shirt in front of
him. PRINCESS was printed on her shirt in silver letters. She looked at Martin,
her eyes wandered from his eyes down to his crotch, where she failed to keep
her poker face. She giggled for a second but then calmed her self down and
looked Martin in the eyes again. “Hello Martin, I will refer to you as the
defendant, if you don’t mind.”
Martin
couldn’t hold back any longer and exploded again:
“YOU
MEAN BITCHES! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? YOU ARE CRAZY OR WHAT? IT’S ENOUGH!
UNTIE ME AND STOP THIS MADNESS IMMEDIATELY!”
The
girls gasped and looked shocked and embarrassed. And when his anger was out, he
knew immediately that this has been an effortless and stupid idea.
“Martin,
Martin...” his cousin spoke softly while shaking her head. “I see you want the
jury to take the right side, even before the process really started.”
All
the girls looked at him with offended and bewildered stares. Most of them were
shaking their heads in overacted embarrassment as well.
“You
still won’t understand, that you have no choice, right? I am sure, this
behavior will be added to the prosecutors list. Now be quiet or we will have to
gag you!”
The
voice of Jessica faded away, Martin didn’t pay attention anymore. He felt even
more helpless than before and he drifted in his toughts, imagining what his mum
or his dad would say, when he would tell them what happened here. On the other
hand he wasn’t even sure if he wanted anyone to know about this. He felt so helpless,
even if the girls were so much younger than him, he couldn’t do anything
against being their toy for today. Maybe even aunt Margret wouldn’t accept this
behavior from her daughter and niece. This was surely not what his aunt had in
mind, when she did put the girls in charge. And probably the girls would be in
serious trouble, when Aunt Margret would return. Maybe Martin’s only chance for
revenge would be to get the girls busy until they forgot about time and get
caught by his aunt. Even if he would have to endure further humiliations and
what else the girls would come up with. This was the only plan he could stick
to without making things worse. At least it was the first trace of hope he
could find.
“...Martin?
Did you even pay attention?” his sister asked him almost bugged by his
behavior.
She
was so eager to see him embarrassed and afraid, that the ignorance he showed
for the last minutes felt annoying. While The girls were already through their
explanation and the roles were set, while Martin obviously didn’t give a damn
fuck.
“Yes
Martin, listen to me!” Jessica continued “as I said, since you have no
attorney, we will provide you with a lawyer. Inez? Come over here and sit down
next to your client.”
A
chubby and shy looking girl with glasses, probably about 8 years old, came
forward. She was blushing a bit and piped a short “Hi...” then sat down next to
Martin without saying anything. She tried not to stare at Martin’s throbbing
and pulsating penis but failed to do so. When she was sitting next to him, she
couldn't look away from the curved form, that was even more weird looking from
that angle. She reached forward and playfully tugged at Martin’s boner. The
other girls saw this, but didn’t say anything. Martin wanted to yell at her to
take her hands off. But he knew the girls could do whatever they wanted. And he
had no other choice, so he decided to let her have her way.
She
seems to be very distracted by his foreskin and took it between her thumb and
index finger to gently pull it up and let it swing freely again. She repeated
this process while the other girls were looking amused.
Eventually
the trial started. The jury, a bunch of girls, who were fighting against an
outburst of laughter, was sitting to Martin’s right side. Their eyes always wandered
between Martin’s groin and Jessica, who was sitting as Clerk straight across
from the Jury. Amelie, the “district attorney” was on the left side of Martin
and gave him a really mischievous smile. And in front of Martin “Judge Kate”
sat on the ground. She was holding an hammer from the shed and was hitting on
an old stone tile, that she had placed on the ground in front of her a few
times and started to speak.
“Calm
down...calm down. Good day Ladies and… Martin. Calling the case of the girls of
this village against Martin Johnson. Are both sides ready?”
Martin
was impressed. Kate sounded like the people in those law shows in television.
And as far as he could guess, the girls must have been instructed by one big
fan of these kind of shows. Probably Kate.
“Ready
for the girls, your honor.” he heard Amelie say.
“Re…
read… ready… f f f f for Mmmmmh” - Inez who had let go of Martin’s member, took
a deep breath - “Ready for M-m-m-m-martin, yo-yo-your honor” she closed the
sentence and Martin stared at his grinning cousin. They gave him a stuttering
lawyer who was afraid to talk. Clever move.
“Clerk,
would you please swear in the jury?” Kate asked Jessica.
“With
pleasure your honor.” Jessica said and stood up, turning to the group of girls
to the right of the naked boy.
“Troop..eh
Jury… Please stand up and hold up your right hand!” The girls stood up and held
their hands in the air. Jessica closed her eyes, like trying to remember the
right words and then spoke:
“Do
each of you swear that you will fairly try the case before this court, and that
you will return a true verdict according to the evidence and the instructions
of the court, so help you, God? Please
say ‘I do’”
The
girls of the jury all chimed an “I do” in unison and smiled and Jessica sat
down again.
“Oh…
you may be seated!” she said, as the jury was still standing. The girls
followed her order.
Then
Amelie stood up ran up and down in front of him and the jury while performing
her obviously well studied lines:
“Your
Honor and ladies of the jury: the defendant has been charged with the crime of
being a bully big brother, a pervert and a curved-dicked-masturbator.” She had
problems to pronounce the word, that someone must have told her to use. When
she was referring to his penis, Inez started to play with it again by poking it
repeatedly and make it swing around. The jury was mesmerized.
“The
evidence will show that Martin was always a jerk and his banana dick has to be
punished. The evidence I present and the trial itself will prove to you that
the defendant is guilty as charged.”
The
things she said shocked Martin though, but the way they talked, made him sure,
that this wasn’t the first time these girls played court together.
Then
Inez stopped playing with his dick again and stood up. She managed to speak her
sentence without to stutter.
“Your
Honor and ladies of the jury: under the law my client is presumed innocent
until proven guilty.” and with that she sat down and started to play with his
foreskin again with a confident smile. She took the foreskin between her
fingers tightly and started to shake the boy’s dick.
Martin
looked at her shocked bur remained silent. That was it? That was the strategy
of his defendant? Martin felt even more helpless than before.
“Okay,
the prosecution may call its first witness.” Kate said, smiling to Naomi.
“The
people” Amelie said and made a coughing sound like to clear her throat “the
people call Naomi Johnson, the sister of the defendant.”
Martin
knew it. And he knew what would happen next. His sister walked into the front
and sat down right next to Kate. They
instructed her well and Martin really felt like being in one of these TV-shows.
Except for the fact in TV the defendant wouldn’t be naked and tied while an 8
year old girl was playing with his dick.
Jessica:
“Naomi, Please stand. Raise your right hand.
Do you promise that the testimony you shall give in the case before this
court shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help
you God?”
Naomi:
“I do.”
Jessica:
"Please state your first and last name."
Naomi:
"Naomi Johnson"
Jessica:
“You may be seated.”
Naomi
sat down next to the judge again, giving her brother a wicked grin.
Amelie
stood up again and walked into the center of the group.
“Well,
Miss Johnson, is it right, that this naked boy, the one that is waving his
boner around in this courtroom, is your brother?”
Naomi:
“Yes that’s true.”
Amelie:
“And is it true, that he is a bully and was giving you and your family hard
times?”
Martin
couldn’t hold back: “No! It’s not! I never bullied her!”
Kate
angrily smashed the hammer down hard on the stone plate: “SILENCE! It’s not on
you to talk right now Mr. Johnson! Please Inez, tell your client to remain
silent in my court room, or gag him for good.”
Inez
had grabbed his member and held it in a hard grip, tugging it downwards hard.
It hurt and Martin stared at the girl.
“Sh..sh...shut
the fuck up!” Inez said to him “or else…” she rolled her eyes and shook her
head.
When
Martin saw the angry stares of every girl towards him, he tried to calm down. ‘Stick
to the plan’ he thought to himself. ‘play along as good as you can. Let them
forget about the time and aunt Margret will get you out of here.’
“Sorry,
your honor!” Martin said and looked to the ground. Inez released the pressure
on his penis and now started to pull back his foreskin, revealing his swollen
purple glans. She smiled and rolled the foreskin back over it. She repeated
this uncover-cover thing a few times without knowing that this was stimulating
the boy more than he could endure. Martin grunted when he realized that this
girl was jerking him in super slow motion.
“Can
we go on?” Kate asked the others.
“Sure”,
Amelie said “so please, Miss Johnson, answer my question.”
Naomi
nodded and started to speak: “Well, of course. My brother was bullying me since
I can think of. Every time he does something that is quite interesting, he is
kicking me out of it. When I want to play with his x-box he always denies that.
He got that thing since almost a year now and I was never ever allowed to play
with it.”
The
jury gave out a played gasp. And Amelie shook her head in played disbelief.
Then asked:
“Is
that all?”
Naomi
continued: “of course not. When he had friends over, he always yelled at me and
threw me out of the room. It almost feels, as if he never wanted a sister and
tries to get rid of me. He hates me and never misses an opportunity to prove
that.”
Martin
gulped. He wasn’t sure if this was staged or not. Did he really hurt the
feelings of his little sister? When he thought about it now, he never showed
her any sign of brotherly love. He was so busy with the absence of their father
and his own puberty, that he truly sometimes felt his little sister to be an
annoying pain in the ass. But he didn’t hate her. He didn’t even want to hurt
her feelings. He immediately felt sorry and wanted to apologize. Even more
weird to hear that while his dick was still being fondled.
He
said “I am sorry…” but he instantly shut up, when he saw the stern face of his
attorney.
Amelie
nodded full of understanding and continued:
“Well,
I am sorry to hear that Miss Johnson. And did your brother ever showed any
signs of violent behavior towards you or other members of the family?”
Naomi
gave Martin a triumphant look before she continued to speak.
“Yes,
not only he was threatening me and my cousin just yesterday, and then again a few hours ago, two years
ago, he broke my left arm.”
The
whole bunch of girls gasped loudly, even Inez stopped stroking the boy’s dick
and Martin was shocked.
“That
was an accident!” he yelled immediately.
Two
years ago on a ski-trip with the family, Martin collided on skiers with his
sister and when she fell down, she broke her arm. That was an accident, how
could she come up with this in this moment.
“QUIET!”
Kate yelled and repeatedly smashing the hammer on the stone. “Please calm down!”
Martin
turned to his attorney Inez who was still holding his dick: “Please when it’s
your turn, try to get this straight!”
Inez
looked at him, then down to his penis in her hand. She moved it around and
watched it from all sides and smiled: “Pun intended?” she started to giggle.
“Your
honor, I heard enough” Amelie said and moved back to her place while saying “Your
witness.” to Inez, who just gave Martin’s penis a final squeeze. Then she stood
up and walked into the center of the court.
Kate
said: “Does the defense have any questions?”
Inez
nodded and said: “Yes your your your honor. So, Na...na na na Naomi...”
The
jury giggled at her expense and even Kate had a grin on her face.
Martin
felt helpless and was eager to hear, what the girl would say to his defense.
Inez
“Naomi, so after all these years that you kn...kn..ngg...know your brother. Is
there anything p-p-p-p-positive that you can say about MhmhmMhhmMartin?
Anything good?”
Naomi
looked at Kate and shook her head: “No!”
Inez
shrugged and turned around: “Thank you, I have no f-f-f-further questions.” and
with that she returned to the boy, who was staring at her in disbelief and
wonder.
“That
should be my defense???” he asked Inez totally shocked. “What kind of lawyer
are you?”
Inez
gave him a guilty look. “Hey I am 8! And I am a court appointed lawyer. They
are never good.” she said without a stutter and sat down again next to Martin,
just to resume playing with the boy’s penis like before.
Kate:
“The witness is excused. Thank you Naomi. The prosecution may call the next
witness.”
Martin
wondered who this might be as Clerk Jessica spoke: “The people call for Jessica
DiAnno! Oh that’s me...” she paused for a
moment and continued while walking to the place next to Kate where Naomi
sat before: “I promise that the testimony I will give in the case before this
court shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help
me God! And my name is Jessica DiAnno”
Kate
nodded and gave Amelie, who was already back on her feet, the sign to proceed.
Amelie:
“So, Jessica, you are related to the defendant. You are his cousin, is that
correct?”
Jessica:
“Yes, that’s correct.”
Amelie:
“And when was it, that you learned about the sick perversions of your cousin?”
Jessica:
“That was two days ago, when I found dirty magazines in his room.”
Amelie
was running out of Martin’s sight. Because of the belt around his neck, he
still couldn’t turn his head far enough to see what she was doing. But she
returned immediately with the missing magazines in her hands.
Amelie:
“These are the magazines that you found?” she turned around to the jury and
held the mags up for everyone to see.
Jessica
nodded: “Yes, they are.”
Amelie
spoke triumphant: “Three magazines full of dirty images, of naked people and
very disturbing things they do. They are mostly about what is called ‘foot
fetish’ Is this right?”
Jessica
nodded again: “Yes, Amelie, that’s true. I did a research on the Internet about
this and found a lot more disturbing informations about people with that kind
of fetish. When I found the magazines I was shocked and didn’t know what to do.
It disturbed me a lot and all this hurt my innocence as a young girl, as well
as the picture I have now of my older cousin.”
A
big collective “EWW” was murmuring from the jury.
Amelie
said: “Your Honor, I would like to have these magazines marked as people's
exhibit number one and ask that they be admitted into evidence.”
Martin
felt so degraded and exposed when his cousin was talking about the discovery of
his porn stash, while his attorney was constantly stroking his throbbing
member. Meanwhile precum was oozing from his swollen glans and the girl
stopped.
“Ewww!
Yuck! Look he is leaking something!” Inez yelled breaking out of her role, “Does
he pee?” the girl was staring at her hand, where precum was forming fine
threads between her fingers.
The
other girls were also obviously interested in that liquid, and the fact that it
runs out of Martin’s dick. Suddenly almost every girl was distracted from the
trial. And just as the jury was about to stand up to get a better view, Kate
hammered again: “Quiet! No, Inez, that’s called precum. It’s coming out, when
boys are erect for a while and no it’s no pee. Jury, you can have a look later.
Now be quiet and let’s get this over with.”
Amelie
took the advantage of the situation: “See girls, as soon as the magazines were
shown, that penis starts to leak. I can’t think of a better evidence for the
perversion of the defendant.”
She
took out her cellphone and started to take a few pictures of Martin’s leaking
dick.
“No!”
Martin yelled, but he was instantly made to shut up again by his attorney Inez.
The
fake shutter sound of the girl’s cellphone clicked a few times as Amelie said:
“Your
Honor, I would like to have these pictures marked as people's exhibit number
two and ask that they be admitted into evidence.”
“Admitted!”
Kate just laughed.
“No
further questions!” and she returned to her place, with a victorious smirk.
Kate:
“Defense, any questions to the witness?”
Inez
just said: “Not at this time, your honor.” while she was busy wiping her hands
with a tissue.
Martin
looked at her confused, “You don’t want to let her say anything to my defense?”
Inez
just shook her head: “I don’t think she would say anything good about you too.”
and with a look at his dick: “You really should make it stop leaking! That’s
disgusting!”
Martin
looked down at him penis, it was ballooning from the mean clothesline and it
didn’t feel good. It felt so heavy and pulsating, and from his glans a big line
of precum was hanging in a thread to the ground. With the twitching of his
dick, the thread was shaken around and made weird moves but it won’t fall off.
On the slit of his peehole another drop of precum emanated.
Jessica
was on her clerk-post again, as judge Kate continued: “Any other witnesses?”
Amelie
said: “Yes, we have a conclusive recording of a phonecall, your honor.”
Kate
nodded and Amelie was running out of Martin’s sight again to return with a tape
recorder.
Inez
stood up and yelled: “Ob...ob...ob...Objecton! The defense weren’t informed
about this!”
Kate
just said: “overruled!” and Inez sat down again. Out of boredom she picked up a
small twig from the ground and started to poke the sides of Martin’s penis with
it. That made it shake around and wiggle with the thread of pre-cum.
Amelie
returned to the center of the court and said: “This is the recording of the comment
of the medical expert, Dr. Phillips. We recorded this just this afternoon and I
think it might help the jury to understand the medical condition of the
defendant to it’s fullest.”
Martin
looked puzzled and wondered what the hell would be on that tape, and when Kate
nodded in approval, Amelie hit the play button.
From
the recorder echoed in a crackling sound the voice of Dr. Phillips and what
seemed to be Jessica:
Jessica:
“...thank you Dr. Phillips. And what I was concerned of as well. Could you explain
why Martin’s penis is… you know… curved like that?”
Like
a teacher Inez was pointing and poking at the curve of Martin’s bouncing shaft.
Dr.
Phillips: “The downward curve of his penis if probably caused by a strange
adhesion of the corpus cavernosum. It means it just grown in a wrong way. This
could be because of a former fracture. Means that it could be that he had his
penis broken by accident or something. But it could also result, and since he
couldn’t remember an accident when he was asked, this is very much more
plausible, by a strange and excessive masturbation behavior. I suggested some
bend-training and penis pumps to your mother, but I don’t know if that would
help.”
Some
of the girls giggled.
Jessica:
“You mean he played too much with his thing?”
Dr.
Phillips: “As a doctor, I would say, yes! ”
The
tape was stopped.
Amelie
smiled at the jury. Martin just felt the urge to yell out loud, but he still
tried to stick to the plan and to play along, as humiliating as it was now.
“That’s
all the jury have to know.” Amelie just said “The expert says, that Martin is a
masturbator. And it seems to be excessive and strange. According to the
research we did for this case, we accuse Martin not only to be a wanker, after
the evidence we have just seen, he is an obsessive and perverted wanker!
Thanks, your honor!”
All
the girls really tried to act as if they’d be surprised or disturbed, but their
constant giggling made this complete trial to a farce. Inez just lifted his
dick with the stick and let it bounce back repeatedly.
Judge
Kate looked at the clerk Jessica and asked: “Are there any more exhibits or
witnesses to come?”
And
Jessica said: “Yes, there is more to come, but I have to advise that the court
has to remain as silent as possible and I strongly suggest, that the defendant
will be gagged for the next exhibit.”
Martin
shook his head and said: “No! It’s not necessary, I won’t say anything, I
promise.”
Judge
Kate agreed and ordered: “Attorney, please gag your defendant! Now!”
Inez
was on her feet already and threw the stick away. She ran for something that
Martin couldn’t see. The boy still tried to complain, but then the girl was
back with something that looked like a scarf and a sock. “Open up, Martin!”
Inez said and Martin, who knew he had no chance to avoid this, opened his
mouth.
The
sock got stuffed into his mouth by Inez’s clumsy hands. He hoped it was a clean
and fresh one, but he was taught better by the smell and the taste that hit his
tongue. It tasted bitter and everything but fresh. But he couldn’t spit it out,
because Inez had already wrapped the scarf two times around his head and then
knotted it to the bars behind him, before she took place besides him again to
continue playing with his dick. He tried to concentrate to anything else than
the smell and taste of this horrible sock, and the large amount of saliva that
was building up in his mouth. He didn’t want to swallow this sock-spit, but he
knew sooner or later he wouldn’t have any other choice.
And,
while the poor boy felt really helpless now, being tied stark naked,with his
throbbing tied up dick to these kiddy-monkey-bars in front of these cruel
little girls, unable to speak or defend himself, his cousin returned with his
laptop.
Martin
wondered what they would come up with next, but it didn’t take them long to
make the boy feel more than just uncomfortable.
And
as Amelie said: “The people call
Annabelle Rosario” Martin was out of his mind.
He
screamed and yelled at the girls, but to no effort. His clever cousin knew he
would react like that, as she opened up her cousin’s Skype account. Inez
squeezed his dick hard. It felt as if she wanted to try how hard she could go
without crushing it. Some of the other girls cringed by imagining to touch it,
but they watched mesmerized how Martin’s glans was ballooning each time she
squeezed it and not only Inez giggled.
Jessica
held her index finger to her lips to remind the other girls to remain silent.
Then
she did the unbelievable and clicked Annabelle’s name to invite her to a video
chat.
Jessica
did really her best to get a good angle of the garden, so the camera would only
show her alone in a nice garden scenery. Martin shook his head.
He
and the girls could hear the Skype dialing sound and shortly after that,
Annabelle’s voice was heard: “Hello Martin, how are you….oh….you are not
Martin.”
Martin
didn’t know what she planned, but Jessica tried her best to play her role
perfectly.
“Hi,
I am Jessica, Martin’s cousin. Me and Martin have some issues and I just don’t
know what to do, I think I need someone to talk about him, someone who might
know him better.” she sounded like a broken-hearted teenage girl.
“Oh
sweetheart” Annabelle was way too good-hearted for this planet, she immediately
felt bad for the poor Jessica “what happened? How can I help you?”
“It’s
hard to explain. But Martin seemed to be so nice when he came to our place. But
somehow his behavior changed shortly after.”
Martin
tried to make some noice, but he failed miserably. The scarf and sock done their
job really good, meanwhile Inez started to pull back his foreskin. More
aggressive this time, trying to see how far she could get it. Martin grunted in
his gag, as she pulled and squeezed just to see his mushroom appear in all it’s
glory.
“He
acts like a jerk!” Jessica complained in a whining sound “how good do you know
my cousin?”
“Well,”
Annabelle said “I know him since a few years. We’ve been to school together
until he moved away. And we had a lot of good conversations over the past
months. He is a nice boy and I don’t know what you mean by acting like a jerk.
That doesn’t sound like the Martin I know.”
“He
was mean to me first, but then he just...” she made a dramatic pause “he just
sent me these pictures!” And Jessica held Amelies cellphone with the pics of
Martin’s penis into the camera. “I think it’s his… his… willy...” she tried to
sound as hurt as she could “and afterwards, I found these in his room!” She
held the magazines in the camera lense. “Do you think Martin is some kind of
pervert?”
Martin
was out of his mind. Not only because of the dialogue on the phone. At the same
time Inez was playing very ungentle with his dick. The make uncover – cover the
head game was brought to another level with the force she was using now and the
audience was watching with curious eyes, while there was a long silence on the
other side of the Skype connection.
Then
they heard Annabelle say: “Can I see the pictures of his penis again?”
And
Jessica did as requested. She held the cellphone straight to the cam and said: “If
you like I can even forward them to you!”
Annabelle:
“Yes, of course, I just send you my number in text chat. Damn! I didn’t knew
Martin was a perv. But now a lot of the things he said and did makes sense.”
The
girls looked at Martin with silent laughter.
Jessica
asked: “Now..the thing is… Since you know him for so long. What do you think?
When we could have an opportunity to punish him for his behavior. Do you think
we should do it? Or do you think we should have mercy with him?”
Martin
was screaming into his gag. Tears were running down his cheeks as Jessica
obviously forwarded the pictures to his best friend.
“Hell
no,” Annabelle said. “I think when he acts like a jerk and sends you pics like
these...hold on...” she paused and then her laughter was echoing through the
garden. “What the hell happened to his dick? It’s curved like a banana?!
Hahahaha” she exploded in a laughing fit.
Martin
wanted to die. While Inez jerking his aching dick he couldn’t stop screaming.
This was too much! The girls crossed another line and again he felt like being
torn apart.
Annabelle
calmed down and continued: “like I said, when he acts like this with this
deformed thing and jerks to this sick fetish porn, and you could do something
to punish him, I think that’s cool.”
“Thank
you” Jessica said relieved and then acted shocked and under pressure“oh..my
mum, I got to go! Talk later!” and she disconnected from Skype. The pressure
fell off from her and she closed the laptop with another evil smirk, nodding
towards Amelie.
Everyone
was silent and waiting for what Amelie would say, except for the cringing and
crying boy. He looked at his cousin with an empty stare. Tears were running
down his cheeks and over his belly. They were falling even on his waving dick.
A few minutes ago he started to swallow down the disgusting sock-drenched spit
and it wasn’t the most horrible thing he endured right now. Martin felt broken
like a doll and even when he was hoping that his aunt would return as soon as
possible to end this farce, this damage was done to his relationship with
Annabelle and far worse than the girls could even imagine.
“Your
honor, “ Amelie spoke “I think we have no further questions about this witness.”
Kate
looked at Inez who finally released his dick from her merciless grip. His 8
year old lawyer stood up to say: “Your honor, no questions from the defense.”
just to return again to poke her toy.
She
gave it a few light slaps and made it bounce.
The
girls all laughed and started to talk to each other amused and surprised by
this evil turn of events. Even if some of the girls felt bad for the boy now,
they were still grinning and enjoying this like they never enjoyed one of their
mock trials before. Like Martin guessed correctly the girls loved to play court
since the last girl scout summer camp and usually they used it as their way of
playing doctor. But this time they had a boy over. This was too good and all
the things his cousin came up with were more than funny. And the best part of
their regular game was yet to come.
Martin
wanted to fall back in his temple of thought again, trying to fade out what was
happening around him. But it didn’t work. He was still here and at full
awareness of the things that just happened. And now Inez was playing that cover
uncover game again. He felt horrible but also he felt a tension in his gonads
building up to the point of true arousal. He knew that he sooner or later he
would squirt if the girl wouldn’t stop jerking it, but that was the last thing
he wanted to happen.
He
tried to calm down and to find back to the small ray of hope that his aunt will
come to his rescue when he kept the girls long enough entertained and unaware
of the time.
Judge
Kate was thrashing her hammer to the ground again “Now everybody calm down! We
are not done yet! Is there any other witness or any other exhibit of evidence?”
Amelie
looked at Martin with something that could only be described as the stare of
predator. She grinned from ear to ear and nodded at Kate’s question.
She
turned to the court and spoke the words that shattered the boy’s last remaining
hope.
“The
people call Margret DiAnno!”
This
felt like the earth would have stopped turning and a gap opened in time and
space. An unpleasant and cruel shiver ran down Martin’s spine and the boy’s
eyes widened in horror, as his aunt really appeared from behind him. Martin
couldn’t tell for how long she was there. Did she orchestrated all this? Or did
she just show up and played along. The only thing Martin could definitely tell,
was that his aunt wouldn’t be of any help. The opposite happened. She played
along with the girls and stood at the imaginative witness stand.
In
a movie the scenery would change to deepest night, thunderstorm and mysterious
fog, but the garden remained in the bright sunlight of a happy day.
She
was smiling when she showed up, but when she looked over to Martin her face
turned to stone. A trace of disgust hushed over her face when her eyes wandered
down to see his curved thing being stroked by that kid.
Jessica
walked up in front of aunt Margret and started the usual procedure:
"Please stand. Raise your right hand.
Do you promise that the testimony you shall give in the case before this
court shall be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help
you God?”
His
aunt nodded and said: “I promise and I will tell the whole truth.”
His
cousin continued “Please state your first and last name."
“Margret
Stephanie DiAnno” his aunt said.
Amelie
was on her feet again and took over the hearing.
“Misses
DiAnno, you are the aunt of the defendant and know him since he was born?”
Aunt
Margret nodded: “Yes, I know this troublemaker since my sister gave birth to
him. What technically makes me his aunt.” Margret said.
The
movements of Inez’ hand became faster. She didn’t even notice the boy’s
additional squirming. Her stroking has become unaware. She did it, while
listening to his aunts story.
Amelie:
“And is it right, that you caught the defendant being mean to his cousin and
sister?”
Aunt
Margret: “Yes, that nasty boy even had the nerve to threaten them in my house!”
Amelie:
“And what did you do, when he was threatening your daughter and niece?”
Martin
groaned when he felt an orgasm building up. ‘Not now..Inez stop!’ he thought.
Aunt
Margret: “I did what every aunt, what every mother and every girl should do
with a naughty, bullying young man. I gave him a sound spanking to punish him.”
Martin
couldn’t hold it back anymore. Martin’s body convulsed and through his sore
dick and the formerly tormented urethra came a painful orgasm. With a loud
moaning into his gag he squirted streams of cum over the hands of his 8 year
old lawyer. Inez shrieked and everyone could see what was happening. All the
girls started to laugh and point towards that scenery.
“OH
MY GOD YOU PERVERT!” he heard the voice of his aunt yell at him.
“YUCK!”
Inez ran to the pool to immediately wash her hands, Martin’s penis just jumped
around in spasmic convulsions and even more streams of cum emanated from his
pee-hole.
The
girls who were now chatting and yelling with each other, couldn’t hold back
tears of laughter.
A
lot of “Ooooh”s and “Aaaah”s were mixed with comments about his member and how
disgusting this was. But everyone were curious and had fun, except for his aunt
who was looking even more serious than before. “Oh Martin, this was wrong! I
think this was the best evidence for your perversion today. And I hope the jury
will find the right decision.” she looked at the girls: “While I was waiting
for my hearing I wrote some things down for you, but I wasn’t sure if this
would be too harsh. Now, I am sure, it will come handy later.”
The
girls cheered and gave themselves high fives but then everyone were brought to
reason by Judge Kate and the smashing of her hammer.
“OK
OK let’s get the trial going. We won’t have the whole day, right?” Kate yelled.
Everybody
calmed down, even aunt Margret agreed. And when Inez returned with a washcloth
and started to wipe the cum from Martin’s dick, all the girls were ready to go
on.
Then
Amelie continued: “And then you did not only learned about his lice infection
you also learned about the weird shape of his curved and uncircustized penis?”
“It’s
called uncircumcised sweetheart” his aunt corrected the girl, “but yes, that’s
what I found out about my nephew yesterday.”
Amelie
who was blushing because of the misspelled word continued: “And today you
decided to get his cousin and his sister in charge of him? Why so?”
Aunt
Margret looked at Martin in disgust and then with a gentle and heart-warming
smile back to the girl: “Well, ok, I will tell you the truth.”
Martin
was out of his mind, he was sobbing and swallowing hard. The taste of the sock
was so disgusting he felt sick. Even Inez, who was busy to wash his groin,
stopped and looked up at Aunt Margret. All the girls were paying attention to
Margret’s confession.
Margret
became dead serious: “First, my daughter found these porn magazines – this
filth that he brought into my house. Not only has this boy an unhealthy and
excessive masturbation behavior, he also brought his sick fantasies to me. And
my little girl had to see them. This is something that I can’t tolerate or
ignore, so I decided to teach him a lesson. A lesson that I already taught my
brother so many years ago: That boys shouldn’t be so modest. And I did it with
the same trick that worked with his father.”
Martin
froze. What the hell was this witch telling here. What was going on? His
father? No way!
Amelie
nodded in approval and asked: “Misses DiAnno, what did you do after your
daughter told you about the filthy magazines in your nephews room?”
His
aunt took a deep breath, then she explained: “I had a phone-call with my best
friend Monica. And we both decided to do the same as we did years ago. I went
to the woods to obtain some poison-Ivy sap, which I dried and made into a
powder that I then poured over all of Martin’s clothes. It was just a matter of
time, when the reaction would kick in. A day after I found the perfect occasion
to help him find the rash. Monica who was my partner in crime to humiliate my
stupid brother years ago was the perfect accomplice again, now that she is a
doctor like her mother was.”
Tears
of total humiliation and epiphany ran from Martin’s cheek. So all the pain he
went through, the stabbing of his urethra, the cruel enforced penetration of
his butt, the hair removal, and all the other painful and humiliating things,
were completely unnecessary. They just did it to hurt him. To break him. Like
his father? He didn’t knew. This was insane. But he was already over the edge
of simple humiliation and his mind was close to cross the border to madness. A
madness that was even more fed by the fact, that he felt his dick rising again.
All this humiliation and his stupid dick wasn’t even paying attention. This
wasn’t unnoticed by the girls. Some of them were gasping in wonder, while Inez
stopped washing it.
Then
his aunt continued: “What we didn’t expect was his weird penis. I have never
seen anything like that before, and when Monica confirmed my guess, that it was
most likely due to massive unhealthy masturbation habits, I knew I would have
to do something against it. ”
The
talk about his penis made him even harder. Martin couldn't believe it. Was that
still the effect of those pills? Or did he got become one of those guys that
are aroused by humiliation? Whatever it was, his curved dick was throbbing in
all his glory again.
His
aunt continued “I had to break him and make him learn his place.It would be for
his own good, and I knew he must be monitored and controlled for a longer
time-period. He is already 15, so it was almost too late to train him and we
can’t let him get away with that. So I decided to involve his sister and cousin.
They will teach him manners and that boys shouldn’t be so modest. Like we
taught my brother, the girls would take charge and put him back under control.
Therefore
I appreciate this court and the trial. He deserves to be studied and now that
everyone of you knows his demeanor, his dick and his perversions, I am sure the
jury will come to a fair and just verdict. Especially after this … accident.”
“No
further questions!”
Amelie
grinned and looked back to Martin, who hung almost lifeless in his bonds. All
his will and power to fight back was popped like a soap-bubble. He couldn’t
believe what he just heard, but it was evidently the truth and now the whole
situation started to make sense. His Aunt was a man-hating feminist and
obviously some kind of sick pervert herself. She loved to break him and to make
the girls torment him.
His
Aunt stood up and said: “OK girls, I am out for the rest of the day. I put my
notes on the kitchen counter. Have fun playing.”
She
walked towards the sobbing boy.
“When
I come home and you made the girls any trouble, I am going to cure your curve
by breaking your dick in half! Did I make myself clear?”
Martin
stared at her in horror. He nodded powerless and closed his eyes.
“Fine”
she said with a sound and happy voice “Have fun girls!”, the girls all cheered,
waved and all yelled their goodbyes and Aunt Margret disappeared from Martin’s
view.
The
girls were chatting, whispering, laughing completely out of control as Jenny
repeatedly brought her hammer down. “QUIET PLEASE!”
And
when everybody was silent Kate said: “Ok, Are you ready with the final
arguments?”
Amelie
and Inez both nodded and replied: “Yes your honor.”
Martin
didn’t want to hear any more stupid fake trial speeches, but he had to endure
this now.
Clerk
Jessica spoke: “The prosecutor has the first word!”
Amelie
stood up and walked towards the jury. She cleared her throat and started in a
very charming voice: “Your honor, ladies of the jury: As you have heard from
all the witnesses, as you have seen it through all exhibitions and evidences.
This boy is a nasty and weird specimen of the male kind. He has proven himself
as undiscerning, spiteful and rebellious. He called you – the jury – bitches!!?
and he dishonored the court by squirting his semen all over the place. Martin
Johnson is guilty and you know it. If we won’t bring him to justice, he’ll
never change. We have to take his modesty from him and show him rules and draw
lines. We have to deal out severe punishments and to deal with that banana thing.
In the name of the girls of this village, you must find the defendant guilty.”
To
Martin’s horror the jury applauded and cheered. Judge Kate was hammering down
and yelling “Quiet! The unbiased jury is quiet please!”
All
the girls tried to calm down again when reminded to their roles, but the closer
they came to the verdict, the harder it was for them to keep calm.
Then
it was time for Martin’s defense. Inez stood up in front of the jury and spoke:
“Your
hohohohonor, ladies of the jury. MmhhmmmhMMhhhMmartin seems to be guilty. But
he is not. It’s his dick that is so weird, that...that...that is what makes him
do these things! I s… s… s… say, he is innocent by medical condition. And not
accountable. He is...not sane. Thanks!”
And
with that she sit back next to Martin. And gave him a wink.
Kate
spoke: “The Jury may now retire to deliberation.”
But
one of the girls of the jury stood up and said: “Your honor! The jury won’t
need any more time for deliberation. We reached a unanimous verdict.”
All
the girls grinned and Kate said: “Well, then let us hear it.”
“The
jury finds the defendant guilty! And we advise to read whatever his aunt noted
for us and follow her every instruction. Furthermore, we all want to see the
defendant being spanked or even spank him ourself. Oh, and some of us are
really interested in that medical treatment we heard about.”
Judge
Kate: “Well then. I sentence the defendant to be naked and tied for the next 2
weeks. He is bound to do whatever we say and whatever we want and additionally
he receives physical punishments. He is going to be spanked and treated by each
and every girl of this court and I want to hit that thing with my hammer! The
jury may retire and the case is closed!”
The
girls cheered in screaming laughter. This game ended, but for Martin Johnson
the true horror was about to begin.
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