Martin Johnson

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.

------ to be continued -----

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