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SSC 2021 : No Good Deed Goes Unpunished

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This is a story I wrote in collaboration with debbiefan.
Despite being on crutches, Penny stands up to bullies.

Karl & Penny were on a long weekend camping trip (Friday to Monday), to the countryside with two other couples: Paul & Haley, and Nathan & Anna. Unfortunately, on just their second day, while out hiking, Penny managed to step in a rabbit burrow and badly sprain her left ankle. Although not broken, she was gutted to be told she'd be on crutches for several weeks.

"Sorry for putting a dampener on the trip." Penny apologised to the others on her return from the local hospital.

"Don't be silly." Haley replied.

"You can still have a good time, even on crutches." Anna added.

The following day was a hot one, and everyone decided to spend it on the bank of a nearby river they'd spotted while hiking. They changed into their swimming costumes and took towels to lie on, as well as a small picnic, and drinks. Penny was wearing a yellow & blue striped bikini and white pumps (with her left foot's laces only loosely tied).

After lunch, while the others paddled in a nearby river, Penny decided to go for a walk (or rather hobble).

"Want me to come with you babe?" Karl offered.

"Nah, I'll be ok," she replied. "You have a swim, I'll be back before you know it."

She quickly got used to using her crutches, and soon covered quite a distance (over a mile), following the river upstream, enjoying the scenery. Then she heard boisterous voices up ahead, and continued on to investigate. A group of six youths (four boys and two girls), in their late teens - 18 or 19 she guessed, were playing on a rope with knots to hold onto, attached to a high bough of a tree. But as she looked closer, the boy they were swinging was much younger than them, 12-14 she guessed. And he was not happy about it; they'd wound the nylon rope around one of his legs, then tied it off, so he was hanging upside-down as the youths gleefully launched him out across the water.

Three other younger boys were standing nervously nearby, clearly terrified of the older youths. One spotted Penny and ran over to her.

"Please will you tell them to let Ben go?" he pleaded. "And give us our swing back."

Penny was touched by the faith the lad had in her. Clearly he thought an adult would be able to resolve their problem - even a crippled adult. The teacher in her really wanted to help the younger boys (she taught pupils their age group herself), and really hated bullying. She took several steps forward on her crutches, towards the troublemakers. Only the two girls noticed her arrival, and grinned at her approach. The boys were too engrossed in pushing the squealing child again and again over the wide, slow-moving river.

Using her most commanding voice, Penny shouted: "Think it's clever bullying younger children, do you? Why don't you pick on someone your own size?"

The boys suspended their fun, and turned to face the newcomer.

"Like you, you mean?" the taller girl sheered.

Penny immediately regretted her choice of words as the two girls approached her, along with two of the boys. She quickly found herself surrounded.

"Want to take his place, do you?" asked one of the boys.

"No, I, er, want you to..."

"Well that's what's going to happen!" the shorter girl laughed.

Ben had already been halted by the other two boys, and was soon untied. He ran to join his friends, though still quite dizzy from his upside-down experience. Penny didn't like the way things were going, or the way the four boys were eyeing her bikini clad body. She made to push her way through the throng, and head back to her friends. But one of the boys kicked one of her crutches, and she toppled to the ground.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" she shouted up at the faces grinning down at her.

"Carry her to the rope, boys." the taller girl commanded. The boys were eager to comply, and proceeded to grab a limb each.

"Get off me!" Penny yelled, trying to fend off her assailants by kicking out with her legs, while simultaneously using her crutches as weapons.

However, her efforts were in vain, and soon she was lifted clear of the ground and being carried, face-up, towards the river bank. She shouted over to the younger boys to go and get help, feeling very vulnerable; spread-eagled with just three small pieces of flimsy material covering her private parts. Her crutches remained on the grass where she'd fallen, and were retrieved by the shorter girl, who used them to follow the boys. Her friend followed behind, laughing.

The younger boys were pleased that they were no longer the victims, and discussed whether they should go and look for help as Penny had asked. In the end they decided to remain nearby and look out for help if it happened by.

Penny kicked and thrashed as the boys wound the rope around her left leg, as they had done to Ben (although being taller, her head was a little nearer the ground). She was repulsed as she felt their hands touching her bare skin, copping a feel of her breasts and backside in the process.

In no time, Penny was freely hanging from the rope, with her leg firmly bound to it. The boys removed her pumps, then stepped back to admire their handiwork. At first, she tried to free herself, but quickly realised that was useless, and had to flop vertically again, which made blood rush to her head. She also tried to keep her legs together, but soon tired, and had to let her right leg relax, revealing the crotch of her bikini briefs to the horny males, who admired the outline of her vaginal cleft, and nipples inside her bra (out of which her perky breasts were threatening to topple).

From their vantage point a safe distance away, the younger boys watched as their saviour dangled helplessly, surrounded by the jeering youths. Soon the young teacher was being pushed, as Ben had been; swinging out over the water to almost 90 degrees. Each time she returned, the older boys caught her and sent her back out again. She was rotating somewhat, too, and felt dizzy and nauseous.

The two girls were in hysterics watching the interfering busybody being taught a lesson. The older one said something into the ear of her friend, who found what she said hilarious, and whispered something back, using her hand to direct her voice directly into the other girl's ear.

After their discussion, the girls split up - the taller one approached the youngsters, while the other spoke to the boys.

"You lot scram!" the taller girl ordered the young boys. "NOW!!" she yelled when they didn't move. The boys reluctantly obeyed, and trudged away. The girl stood watching for a while to ensure they'd really gone, then turned to join the others. They'd stopped swinging Penny, and were surrounding her again. She swore loudly, threatening that they'd pay, but she carried little authority. The boys took a step back to allow the girls access to their helpless victim - the girls giggled mischievously as they approached her. Penny desperately shouted for help as the girls proceeded to carry out their plan.

A short distance away, and unknown to the older youths, the four curious younger boys crept quietly through the undergrowth, to observe the fate of their heroine with interest; they looked on in shock at what they witnessed!

~~~

The two girls began to undo the ties on Penny's bikini top. "Stop it!" she cried, "You'll all be in so much trouble. Let me down!" But the laughing girls took no notice, and stepped to one side to let the boys get a good view as Penny's tits flopped free.

"Haha, look at the udders on that," the taller girl shouted. In truth Penny's breasts were not excessively large, just nicely proportioned. But hanging upside-down like that, they provided a tempting target and the girls each grabbed a nipple and began to work them up and down in a milking motion.

"Moo," they joked delightedly, as the boys began to search for their phones.

"You bitches, let me go, get me down!" Penny cried.

"She hasn't learned her lesson has she?" said one girl.

"A slow learner," agreed her friend as they turned their attention to Penny's bikini bottoms.

"Noooo!" Penny wailed.

"Yeees," mimicked the girls. Hanging upside-down as she was and with one ankle tied to a rope, it was not such a simple method to remove Penny's bottoms. "Got any scissors in your bag?" A pair of nail scissors were extracted. Penny began to writhe desperately at the end of the rope in an attempt to delay the inevitable, while she continued to swear and threaten all sorts of consequences. This all only seemed to add to the teens' fun.

The nail scissors were not ideally suited to the task but with determination, the girls were able to cut through one side of Penny's bikini. Penny yelled even louder as she felt the blade of the scissors begin to intrude on her sensitive crotch area. Once again, the girls were not to be dissuaded, and with a triumphant cry of "Ta da!", the tattered remnants of the bikini bottom were pulled completely away and thrown carelessly into the river.

The girls stepped to one side to give their male cohorts a clear view of their handiwork. The view was met with enthusiastic cheers and lewd comments. Unknown to them, the young boys were also edging closer for a clearer look, their feelings a strange mix of guilt for having got Penny into this predicament, and excitement at seeing a naked woman. Penny was desperately trying to once again keep her legs closed together, but it was impossible and once more her right leg floated free, the difference being that what was now revealed when it did so was bordering on the obscene, and was being recorded for posterity by various phones. "OK boys, swing her!" ordered the taller girl, and the boys resumed launching the now naked Penny back and forth over the river.

After about ten minutes of this the girls, who now seemed to be the ringleaders, announced: "Oh well, all good things must come to an end. See you around, loser." They began to gather up their things and leave. "No wait, you can't leave me here like this," Penny called to them frantically as she continued to slowly rotate. "Get me down!"

"Sorry darling, places to go, people to see." said one of the boys, as they gathered up Penny's crutches and began to depart.

"Heeelp!" the hapless, nude teacher cried. She did not really want anyone else to see her like that, but it was impossible for her to get down by herself, and she realised it was inevitable that somebody would do, so the sooner the better!

The young boys waited a few more minutes to ensure that the bullies had really left, and then they began to gingerly approach the helplessly dangling woman. "We're really sorry miss." Penny suddenly heard a small voice say. God, this is beyond embarrassing, she thought. But what could she do? "Can you help me down boys?" she asked reluctantly. Once more, the mix of emotions within the boys was immense. To be in such close proximity as this to an attractive, fully grown woman as naked as the day she was born was giving them a real live biology lesson that they would always remember. But at the same time, they were good kids, and felt responsible.

They quickly discovered, however, that getting down a fully grown adult was a lot more difficult than getting down one of their own. And there was a natural shyness about where they could legitimately place their hands! Penny realised this wasn't going to work. "Look boys, you really shouldn't be seeing me like this. Leave me and tell my friends instead, you'll find them down the path maybe a mile or so, they're swimming in the river." With some reluctance that's what the boys commenced to do.

~~~

Later that afternoon, Karl had finished swimming, and was drying off by lying on the grassy bank in the warm sunshine. Paul and Nathan were still swimming, and the two women were sitting on the water's edge. Karl was just wondered how long Penny would be gone when he glanced towards a group of boisterous youths making their way along the footpath. Two of the boys were playing sword-fighting with sticks. But looking closer, Karl noticed that they weren't sticks at all - they were crutches!

"Hey, where did you get those?" he shouted over. But the youths ignored him, and continued along the path. "Hey I'm talking to you," Karl was on his feet now, and moving towards them.

From the river bank, Paul called: "Er, Karl. Aren't these Penny's?" while holding his hands shoulder-high in front of him. In his left hand was a bikini bra, and in his right, the tattered remains of matching bikini briefs - both with a distinctive yellow and blue striped pattern. "They were floating in the river!"

"Yes they are!" Karl confirmed, with horror, knowing that was all she was wearing when she set off. "What have you done to my girlfriend?" he shouted after the youths, who were by now almost running along the path, laughing as they went, taking Penny's crutches with them.

"She looks hot in a bikini," one of the boys shouted over his shoulder. "And even hotter out of it!" The others cheered at this. Another boy held his phone aloft, displaying a photograph which Karl couldn't make out, but imagined was a compromising image of his girlfriend. He was desperate to know what they'd done to her. He reached the path, and wondered whether to chase after the gang, or go in the opposite direction and look for Penny. He decided on the latter, being that his girlfriend may well be lying naked and helpless somewhere. He had all sorts of questions running through his head; was she in the river? Had she been hurt, or even raped? He set off in the direction the youths had come from, and his friends caught up with him to help him look.

They figured it made sense to follow the river, being that Penny's bikini had been found in it. They called out Penny's name as they walked, checking ditches as they went, as well as the river bank. After about twenty minutes, they ran into a group of four young boys. "Have you seen a young woman? We're looking for a friend of ours." Karl could not bring himself to say naked woman. The boys hurriedly told their story regarding the bullies, at least an abbreviated version of it.

The boys hung back and the friends turned off the path into the grass clearing with the swing below the tree, and the scene that greeted them nearly made Paul and Nathan's eyes pop out of their heads. Penny was hanging upside-down, with her arms dangling below her head, and her right leg hanging limply apart from her left. She was stark naked, slowly turning as though on display (she'd only recently tried to sit up, which had both tired her out, and began her rotation). The dappled sunlight was still strong enough to turn her 'white' bits not covered by sun cream, pink.

In the nearby bushes, the four younger boys quietly crept away from the scene, each sporting an erection; each having seen their first naked woman.

Penny's five friends rushed over to her. While Haley and Anna were full of concern for their nude friend, Paul and Nathan drank in the view of her while feigning concern. She had a completely hairless pussy, and the lips of her labia were slightly parted, revealing her clitoris nestled in its folds. Karl placed a hand over her exposed genitals while they decided the best way to get her down. Anna followed suit, and obscured her friend's nipples with her hands.

Penny was barely conscious, and only began to come around once the three men had lifted her into a horizontal position while Haley and Anna removed the rope from her leg. When she was finally laid out on the grass, Karl removed his t-shirt and helped Penny put it on (while Paul and Nathan turned their backs). Being shorter than her boyfriend, it was just long enough to cover her modesty - rather like a miniskirt, but from the right angle, her pussy could be viewed. Both Paul and Nathan managed to take a surreptitious 'upskirt' photo using their mobile phones, and later compared notes and exchanged their snaps.

Penny was able to wear her pumps, which the youths at least had left behind, and she was able to walk back to the campsite, with the support of her friends. From there they called the police. When an officer finally arrived, he took notes, but the youths were never traced.

The End
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Re: SSC 2021 : No Good Deed Goes Unpunished

Post by HM2014 »

Fun story - I enjoyed this! Surprised it got no comments up to now.

I love the idea of her being strung up like that - she must have felt so helpless and the head rush must have been unbearable after a while lol.
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