Danny Gets Stripped Naked!

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Danny Gets Stripped Naked!
[Alpenhorn, 2018]

Glossary
crew - a gang of homeless kids banding together
goolies - testicles
willy - penis

Part 1

Danny was afraid. A ten-year-old homeless orphan boy is often afraid.

He was desperately running. The cobblestones of the street were freezing cold on his bare feet. He had to reach an area where his crew (the Badgers) were in charge---where they could protect him from the rival crews.

It was late at night. The streets of London were empty. This part of town had the new gas lighting, so Danny could see pretty well.

Danny looked forward to reaching safety, where the Badgers defended a space under a bridge.

He was shivering. Light snow was beginning to fall. He was wearing only his sleeping clothes---a droopy pair of boxers, and an oversize T-shirt. Every few minutes he had to pull the boxers up so they would stay on.

Oh, no! As Danny cut through a narrow alley, someone stepped into the space ahead. Martha. Her crew, the Weasels, was the chief rival of the Badgers. Danny turned around to go back. But there was Amber, another Weasel. Only brick walls on either side. Ambushed.

‘Well, well,’ said Martha. ‘What is this? Danny the Sneak. A lowly Badger in Weasel territory.’

Danny squeaked.

Amber cackled. ‘Now that we have him, what should we do to him?’

Escape was hopeless. Martha grabbed one of Danny’s forearms, Amber grabbed the other. They lifted him up, so his feet could not touch the ground. Squirming and kicking did not help. Those girls were strong!

Three more Weasels showed up. Mary Lou, Mary Sue, and Karla. All of these girls were about Danny’s age. Within a year or two.

Mary Lou and Mary Sue poked Danny in the ribs. That hurt. Karla slapped Danny in the face. That was insulting. They were all making suggestions of what to do with him: Drop him off a building. Throw him in the Thames. Put him into the pen with Maximilian, that well-known vicious dog.

Then it happened. Danny’s boxers just slid down his legs. To his ankles.

‘Thanks for the suggestion, Danny,’ said Karla. ‘That’s a great idea.’

She stooped down and pulled the boxers over Danny’s feet. The T-shirt hung down to mid-thigh level. But Mary Lou and Mary Sue pulled the shirt up, up, over his head, over his hands, and completely off.

Danny had been stripped naked! A gas light right there in the alley lit everything.

Danny shivered uncontrollably. It was getting colder. He kicked and squirmed. But it didn’t help. Martha and Amber still held his arms firmly.

‘Let me get a look at this willy,’ said Mary Lou.

Mary Sue and Karla knelt down, too, for a close view.

‘Mighty interesting, isn’t it?’ said Mary Sue with a smirk.

‘And see the helpless goolies?’ said Karla.

The girls made crude remarks about his private parts, and Danny began to feel strange down there. His willy was growing. Sticking out right in their faces. All they had to do was look at it, and it would salute them.

Mary Sue laughed. ‘Now I know what we should do to Danny the Sneak. And his willy. Even his goolies will get some.’

She ran her hands slowly up and down on the inside of Danny’s naked thigh. Mary Lou did it on the other thigh. Martha and Amber ran hands over Danny’s naked sides and tummy.

His willy was turning red. It was twitching and trembling. Danny was wheezing. He could hardly wait for what they would do.

Danny’s willy was ready. Karla slowly moved her hand toward it.

RRRRRRR. An electronic beep went off. Something never heard in 19th century London.

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