Enter the Dragon

4 - Shame and Afflict

My current school students are playing very wild. Not only are those boys jerks, but also the girls are jerks too.

These girls are all mixed up at a small shop. Across from the school gate is a commercial street with several small shops. Some female students do not attend classes every day and just show off their charm at the shop, eating hot dogs or snacks, and even playing bridge when they have nothing to do.

Now Jennifer is starting to ask them to hit and torture me.

George and his gang are preparing to hand me over to Jennifer and her gang. Fearing that I would be able to resist and cannot deal with me, they take me to a large open space south of the school, which is called South Ground.

This belongs to an undeveloped area. It is overgrown with weeds and looked quite desolate. It looks dirty and messy. I heard that someone had thrown dead children at the sewer around the South Ground before, and some students had even witnessed it by themselves. Anyway, this matter spread quite evil locally.

In the South Ground, several students tightly tied me up with ropes. I don't know how they get these ropes. They had some tricks and my hands were tightly tied behind my back, making it impossible to break free. It seems that they have been doing such things proficiently.

Before he leaves to go to a small shop, George gives me a fierce kick on my buttocks and warns me not to follow Jennifer later, or I will be beaten every time he meets me in the future. At that time, no one could help me, even if I knelt down to him.

I feel pain all over my body, my arms and legs, and even my head. But what's even more deadly is the anger in my heart. The Big Dragon Brother, no, all the Five Little Dragons. I remember this shame, and I, Benjamine, will definitely avenge it!

After George and his gang left, Jannifer and her five sisters immediately point their temper at me. When our gazes crossed, I realize that Jennifer really hates me too much, even more than George. At first, I feel sorry for her, but her behavior soon puts an end to my thoughts.

Jennifer points at me and orders the other five girls, "Give me his clothes and pants."

I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't believe Jennifer would order them to put off my clothes and pants. I don't know what she really wants. Those five female students really listen to her and come up to take off my clothes.

If someone picked off my clothes and pants, it would be very awkward for me. I cannot calm down a bit. I stepped back and asked them what they wanted. No one answers my question.

At this moment, a female student presses my shoulder and warns me not to move around. Otherwise, it would make me as good as dead. Another female student touched me and said to Jennifer, "There is no way to take off his shirt. He and his shirt are tied too tightly. What should we do if he runs away without the ropes?"

Jennifer turns her big eyes and says fiercely, "Then just take off his pants."

In this way, five female students stripped off my pants without effort and soon there were only small underpants left with me. They ask Jennifer if she still needs to pull it off. Jennifer glances at my underpants and says in disgust that it is disgusting that it's not necessary to pull them off.

After hearing her say this, I wanted to give her a f**k. "You think I'm disgusting. Why are you still putting my pants off?" I don't want to be stripped naked like this, but my hands are so tied that I can't break free. So I cannot make effective resistance.

At this moment, Jennifer picks up a slender and long willow from a pile of weeds on one side. When I saw the wicker in her hand, I was dumbfounded at once. I guess she's going to use willow sticks to whip me. God damn it. It's too vicious!

Watching Jennifer approach me step by step, I was really scared in my soul. When I was a child, my teacher used a willow stick to lash my hand. The whip is hard and it makes my hands painful. Although the willow stick is soft, it makes my hands even more painful when my teacher hits my hands. It's that kind of hot and spicy, tingling and painful.

I am tightly tied by a rope and held down by the five girls. As Jennifer approached me step by step, she even swung the willow in her hand. I quickly closed my eyes.

"Whoosh!" Accompanied by the sound of a willow twitching, my thighs felt a tingling pain, but I didn't make a sound and immediately received another willow twig on my calf.

Jennifer hits me a few times as if she is addicted and had the five girls push me down to the ground and whip me in the butt.

The wicker in her hand is like a small whip hitting my buttocks, which is very painful. I couldn't help but snort twice, but my self-respect is even more shameful. I am whipped in front of girls and I feel a great insult and my dignity is trampled on.

"Let you cheat me! Let you be a whistle-blower! Beat you to death!" Jennifer curses me as she whips, saying I am a whistle-blower. However, you, Jennifer, are also a b***h.

The family of Jennifer is quite wealthy and she is dressed in a very fashionable way. She is the trendsetter in our locality. She is wearing a dainty pair of scooped shoes today, revealing her instep. When she whips me, I could see her feet. I spat on her feet, spitting accurately. The spitting fell on the back of her instep without error.

As the Big Sister among her gang, Jennifer is a stubborn and headstrong young lady. Usually, no one dares to disobey her words. But now she is so scared that she quickly throws away the willow twig, shouting back and forth like a frightened kitten, cursing me for being a p*****t.

As a result, she takes off her shoes in front of me, puts her foot in my face, and orders me to lick the spit off her instep.

What a small, exquisite, white, and tenderfoot it is! It is painted with pink nail polish, just like a flower.

Jennifer notices my gaze and thinks I may really want to lick it. Bullshit! She is so scared that she takes her foot back and puts her shoes on. She wipes them several times with a tissue as if she has stepped on feces.