Saturday, moving day came around very quickly; Jonny had had little time to arrange to meet with me. Jonny I knew was still keen to carry out his plan, but only had Saturday after that he would be at the other end of the county. I went round to his early that morning; partly to help them move, pack etc. That was quite good fun, boxes everywhere. I knew that he had arranged for himself to be left behind, during the first run to the new house. The problem was that his sister Jane also wanted to stay. Jonny was persuading her to go, and to take mate with her to the new house. Jane was a year younger than Jonny, and neither of us really got on that well. We had been teasing her and Kristy, his sisters best pal, for too long. She was really getting her own back now. Calling us bum boys, poofs and all sorts. It was getting a bit desperate, Jonny had resorted to begging her! At which point she came around to well what is it worth to you, what are you welling to do in return!!
We asked her what she wanted. This came as a total surprise, she wanted me to stand still legs apart and take one kick to the nads from both her and Kristy. Pay back time, she said. What about him I said. Does he get off free. Apparently they did him all the time, so just me! Jonny took me away on one side, and said I had to, I owed him for Wattys actions, well I wanted all of this so I agreed. The arrangement was their parents had several trips to do. Jonny and I would get our time alone on the second trip, during the first I would be kicked. I waited with Jonny for Kristy to arrive, then their parents left with the van. Come one then they giggled. This is not funny I retorted. Stand up.
I got in position, but then Jane and Kristy, said, UhUh, no you are getting kicked nude, strip. At that point I walked out, and they laughed "chicken". Jonny chased after me, and said I must do this, If I did not he would sent some photos to Matt and then he begged and offer me a free run at him after he had finished with me! I gave in, and returned and removed my clothes, everything off they wanted. Eventually I stood starkers in front of them, the first kick nearly finished me, Jane really swung at them. They both laughed, you are going to have to stop wanking for a while. Kristy made me stand up again for the next, which was worse. I lay there arse in the air, groaning. Jonny was smiling a bit.
When his parents had returned, I had recovered a bit; well atleast the numbness had subsided a bit. The second load of stuff, did not take long to go into the van. The girls were playing it up a bit, trying to hit or knock into my not-so privates. They said, they had changed their minds and were going to stay here during the next run. We quickly had to get to work on them; well these additional forfeits were a kick for Jonny from Kristy, which they did quickly in the upstairs bathroom, while their parents were in the garden. He quickly dropped his pants, boot, groan and he pushed the bathroom door shut to recover in peace. I was lead into the back bedroom (Jonnys) and told to drop um and touch my toes, Jane went to keep look out, and Kristy when to the built in wardrobe, where she removed a bamboo cane and swished it through the air, "Six of the best....." Swuuish, swuish, swuuish, swuish, swuish, swuuish, ", I had had harder from Matt and Jonny, but I could see lines on my arse in the mirror. Jane ran in, and quickly took the cane, and gave me six more. Before we heard her mum calling, they laugh and said "Nice lines".
I heard the doors close, and van depart, and went to see Jonny, as he came out of the bathroom still starkers, I quickly saw that he had recovered, end member to attention. We want into his room, which was empty apart from in built furniture, and some of his stuff. He saw the cane, and laughed and looked at my bum. He pushed me towards his desk drawers and bent me over the table edge. He then arranged his Polaroid camera on the windowsill and pushed a button, rushed over to me and pressed his nob against my bottom. The flash went, he went back again redid the camera, and this time pushed further in. He repeated this process six or seven times and then brought all the photos for me to look at whilst he did me. I was as hard as a rock. He began to speed up, and became rougher, forceful thrusts and reaching between my legs and squeezing my numbnuts to make me sway into him. He climaxed and slid next to me of the table gasping and smiling, and I slid on top of him and rodgered him. He moaned and gasped all the way through. Stopping me to take some photos of him. Afterwards we lamented his leaving and wondered how we could beat this. I asked if he would do me a favour, anything he replied. Well I kept some of the photos, and asked him to spank me, one last time. With his hand he insisted, gripping my balls. No problem there. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, twelve for me, gently turning my backside red all over. Still at least it removed evidence of the lines from the caning.
We then heard the car and van returning, this was it, Jonny and family were leaving the area. I was really down, and at a loose end after they had left. Later that afternoon I was kicking a balls around on the green in front of Jonnys old house, When the new people arrive, several vans atleast, then a car, with Spence sat in the back, and his younger brother Bond. They saw me a waved, they want to my school. Spence was one the group who had posted and leg stretched me with Woodie, Eggie and Loftie, with him doing some of the nutkicking during these legstretches, along with Charlie (another guy from school). He had also crushed my balls at his temporary home, they had been living whilst waiting to move to this house. Since that encounter my turn at being legstretched appeared to come around more regularly!
Their parents dispatched them off to play football with me, keeping them out of the wy during the moving of furniture. We played one against one, with the third in goal, Spen was teasing me a bit calling me numbnuts, Bond asked why? And Spen told the story of what he and mates did to me a school, ball kicks and that I was a bit of wimp, one kick or crush and I was powerless. During the next match, Spen and I played each other, and attempted lots of ball shots. Bond was getting cheesed off with been in goal while we messed about, and said to kick the football rather than each other, we laughed. He then said why not have a free kick for the loser of the game? We looked at each other half smiling. I said to Bond, you will have to play for the same after! He said I am not the chicken here! So I suggested up the stakes to include a arse whupping aswell and as a ball kick. Spen had picked the ball up, and walked over. He said he was going in goal, and that we could play for the forfeit. Bond and I both called him chicken, he said e did not care, he was going to make sure that the loser got the punishment. Bond said, Ok a completely free kick no blocking and a whupping, bare arse. This was a bit of a turn on, Bond was 3 years younger than us, it would be embarrassing to get kicked by him.
I did not really have to worry, I was bigger and stronger and easily won the game. To be fair he took the kick very well, the whupping would have to wait until we could get time alone and more secluded. Bond now was trying to tease me and Spen into playing, eventually he relented, and I lost very quickly, I had my doubts about the goal keeping here. Spen moved in front of me, and said legs apart and lined up a crippling shot. That was it for me no more punishment to my balls today, but Bond wanted a rematch. I eventually caved in to Spens pressure, but played only for a thrashing. This time he had a two goal head start, I had to score 3 to his one, well I quickly got to 2-2, but I kind of fouled him, and Spen insisted on a penalty, which the little git actually scored. There was no way to carry out any spankings then, but Spen said, next Saturday morning, I was to come to their house!!