Date: Tue, 23 Jun 2009 14:15:53 -0400 From: Scott Westwood Subject: Boys Love Torture - Chapter 16 This story contains sexual acts between boys and occasionally between men and boys. If this is not to your taste, and/or is illegal in your area please do not read any further. Also be advised, some of the scenarios will, at times, be fairly cruel and barbaric. Again if this is not to your taste, read with caution. Don't even bother flaming me about it! Just stop reading! It is as simple as that! If you continue to read and feel compelled to flame me... talk to your own therapist before you do... because you can't talk to mine! Please do not distribute it to any newsgroups and/or web-sites without permission from the author. You may, however, send it to your friends in any form you wish, as long as no changes are made to this file. This story is fictional. Boys Love Torture - Chapter 16 (BB, b/B, bb, b/M discipline, spanking, oral, anal, cbt, bd, sm) **************************************************************** STORY NOTES: A BIG WARNING- There is a portion of this story that enters into a dangerous area of BDSM play. The fact that it is included does in no way mean it is recommended, or condoned. It is included simply to heighten the fantasy! So be advised. Engaging in some of the types of "play" BDSM play, without a "safe word" can be dangerous! Stand by for some more Twists and Turns! **************************************************************** Chip's And Mark's Discovery PLUS Logan's Time in Court Friday night had been an interesting one for Chip and Mark. Both had gotten pretty worked up doing Mark's initiation thing. Poor Logan had a pretty rough night. Colin and Landon were two horny little 11 year olds, and had a strong sadistic side. Having a hot 16 year old jock like Logan at their disposal was a major turn on for both of them and they took total advantage of it. They started paddling his balls until he begged for mercy. That was Landon's idea. But it was the little red-headed Colin who came up with the stuff that was the most fun, at least for them. They took Logan out into the back yard and made him run two laps around it and then around the house. Fortunately for Logan the house was fairly secluded. When he was done, they tied his hands over his head to the top bar of a swing set and told him they would play a jack off game. Colin would jack him off while Landon whipped his ass with a leather belt. The whipping would continue until he came. It took about ten minutes of hard stroking before he finally shot a nice load. By then his ass was a nice shade of pink and his eyes were watery. They left Logan tied like that for awhile, while both of them fingered his ass. They told him it was a finger game, which would last as long as it took for him to get hard again. It took a full twenty minutes of deep fingering for Logan to get boned all over again. Once that happened they slapped his hard cock around while they joked about how hard they were going to torture his cock and balls during the night. They doubled checked his bonds to make sure he couldn't get loose and then went back inside the house. They laid down for about a half hour. When they finally went back outside, they were pleased to see that Logan was still totally boned. Then untied him and made him run more laps around the yard and house. When he returned his naked body glistened with sweat. They tied him up once again but this time they tied him high enough that he was standing on his tip toes. Colin tied a piece of rope around Logan's balls and hung a small basket from it. He dropped a few rocks into the basket. When he was finished, Logan was breathing hard and moaning. He showed Logan a small pile of other rocks and giggled, "Okay Mr. Big Jock, now we're gonna play another game. Landon here is gonna jack you off again. I will keep adding more rocks to the basket until you cum. If you don't cum, then all these rocks will end up in the basket. Logan looked at the pile of rocks which now seemed that much larger. Landon started stroking his cock and Colin dropped another rock in the basket. Logan moaned as pain shot through his balls, "Dudes, I think I'm pretty much `cummed' out! Shit man!" Landon continued stroking, and Colin laughed, "Well I guess that means your balls are gonna be hanging pretty low in a bit. But hell dude, you're 16! And guys your age should be able to cum a lot!" He waited a minute then dropped another rock in the basket. Logan yelped as his balls were stretched a little lower. Colin chuckled, "You know it's probably gonna get harder and harder for you to cum with your balls stretched so tight. So you better start thinking some nasty thoughts." Logan breathed harder and harder. He tried to remember the hottest porn movies he had ever seen. Fortunately for him it started to work. He started getting harder and began leaking pre-cum as Landon stroked him faster. He gasped as another rock dropped in the basket. By the time he finally came again, three more rocks were in the basket, and his balls were really hurting. He was relieved and hoped they would remove the basket. But Colin wasn't ready yet. He was really enjoying watching the high school jock suffer. To Logan's total dismay, the boys went inside, brought out their sleeping bags and laid them on the ground in front of him. He watched as the two of them stripped naked and laid down side by side. They grabbed each other's cock and started slowly stroking them while they looked at Logan. Colin giggled, "Okay Dude, you can watch our little show from there while your balls get stretched. If you want to get the basket removed, you have to get boned again, totally boned. Otherwise we'll let you there while we finish up and get some sleep." He sat up for a moment, grabbed another rock and tossed it in the basket. Logan gasped as more pain shot through his tortured balls. His legs were starting to ache now too since he was up on his toes and could not drop any lower. The pain continued to get worse as he watched the two boys pleasuring each other. They didn't stop with jacking each other either. Once they were fully boned, they shifted around and began sucking each other. When it looked like they were getting close, Colin shifted around again. He got down on all fours, facing Logan and smiled as Landon positioned himself behind his tight little ass. He looked up at Logan and said, "Maybe watching this next part will help you get boned dude." He reached over, picked up another rock and tossed it in the basket. Logan almost screamed as more pain shot through his body. Colin snapped, "Okay Dude, if I don't see some signs of you getting hard again, I'm going to toss two more rocks in that basket. And they won't be little ones either. And if you're not hard by the time Landon is done with my ass, then I'll add some more." Logan trembled at the thought. His eyes widened as he watched Landon mount Colin's little ass. Now it was Colin's turn to moan as Landon slowly worked his cock into his ass. It didn't take long before Landon was really pumping away. Colin shook as Landon slammed his cock in and out of his ass, "Oh yea dude, fuck my ass hard! Yea, do me good." Both of them were soon breathing hard and sweating like crazy. Colin kept his eye on Logan and smiled as he saw Logan's cock starting to rise. "Hey Landon, looks like the Dude likes watching little boys like us fuck! Check it out, he's getting boned again!" Landon looked at Logan and laughed, "Yea, you're right. Too bad he'll not get a crack at your ass though. Bet he'd love a shot at this nice tight ass of your's!" Luckily for Logan, the boys' dirty comments seemed to help. He thought about fucking the little red headed Colin and really started to boned up. Both boys were quite cute and fairly athletic looking. By the time Landon got close to cumming in Colin, his blond hair was glistening with sweat. Had Logan known what Colin was thinking as he watched Logan's cock rising he might have gotten boned a lot faster. Colin panted as he thought about riding Logan's beautiful large cock. He actually really loved being fucked. Though Landon was doing a decent job, the prospect of having Logan's joy stick inside of him really turned him on. Logan's cock reached full mast and a nasty idea popped into Colin's head. He told Landon to stop and moved closer,rose up on his knees right in front of Logan and told Landon to start fucking him again. It took Landon a few minutes to reposition himself to get back inside Colin again. Both boys moaned as Landon slid back inside Colin's ass. As soon as Landon was in Colin leaned over, took Logan's cock inside his mouth and started sucking. Logan moaned too. Then he started breathing really hard as Colin managed to drop a small rock into the basket. All three were totally caught up in the intensity of the moment. Logan was really in a lot of pain, but was also getting extremely turned on by what was happening. He was not the only one getting turned on. Logan caught some movement from the corner of his eye and turned his head. Scooter and Dustin were standing there watching wide eyed at the nasty little scene. Scooter chuckled, "Damn, you were right, they really are two total little horn dogs." Dustin laughed, "Oh yea, they are true `HD's!" Colin and Landon heard them, but just kept doing what they were doing. Landon kept pounding away at Colin's ass and Colin kept sucking Logan. Dustin especially liked the thing that was going on with Logan's poor balls. It was fun to watch his reaction every time Colin dropped another rock in the basket. "Holy shit man, look how far down his balls are stretched! Man they are going to be aching a lot tomorrow!" Dustin giggled. Scooter laughed too, "Yea, and they will be really ready for your special cock and ball torture session. That's going to be really fun to watch. Bet he screams like crazy." Logan could not believe how much pain he was in, or how turned on he was again. He had lost count of the number of times he had cum and hoped he could cum in Colin's mouth. Dustin smiled and whispered to Scooter as he saw the signs, "Dude, here we go, check out Landon!" Scooter looked at Landon, he was shaking all over and breathing fast and hard. Suddenly his body tensed. He wrapped his arms around Colin's chest and slammed his cock into Colin really hard as he gasped. Colin felt Logan's cock throbbing inside of him and knew he was cumming. The thought sent him over the edge a minute later. It was one of the things he really loved... being fucked so hard that he came without touching his own cock. Thankfully for Logan's poor balls, he was able to cum too... though it took a few more minutes. He did manage to shoot in Colin's sweet little mouth. It wasn't much, but enough to give the little dude a taste of rich teen jock cum. Scooter rubbed his finger up and down Dustin's crack and fingered him through his underwear, actually it was a pair of Colin's underwear, since Dustin had this "thing" about wearing other guys clothes. It really turned him on a lot! Scooter whispered, "Dude this has gotten me really super horned. I think I'm gonna need to fuck you hard before we fall asleep. Really hard!" Dustin smiled at the prospect. The thought of being fucked by Scooter really turned him on. He looked at the other boys, still locked in their obscene position and said, "Yo Dudes, I think you all need to get some sleep now. It's gonna be a long day tomorrow, and you'll miss out on a lot of fun if you're all too tired. And we don't want Logan to be too sleepy either. We want him wide awake for his tortures." Colin pulled off of Logan's cock and chuckled, "Okay, we'll be in soon. Can't wait for tomorrow." Dustin and Scooter headed back inside. Scooter did what he said he would do. Colin, Landon and Logan all smiled as they entered the family room. Judging by the sounds coming from the next room, somebody was being fucked really hard. Logan was grateful that the boys gave him a blanket. He had to remain naked but was allowed to sleep on the couch. They let him use the bathroom too. All five of the boys slept pretty well that night, though it took Logan a little longer to fall asleep with his aching cock and balls. They slept in the next morning and were still asleep when Chip called to talk to Scooter. Scooter and Dustin got really excited when they heard Chip's plan. They woke the others up and told them to shower while they got breakfast ready. Logan was happy the boys let him shower as well. Though it was an "interesting" shower. It was Colin's idea. Logan got in the shower, followed by Colin. Logan was told he had to wash Colin's body, before his own got washed. Logan shrugged, grabbed the soap and started washing Colin's tight little body. By the time he had Colin all soaped up, all the boys were boned. Including Landon who was watching while he stroked his morning wood. Colin let Logan rub his body for awhile then told Landon to get in. It was a large shower and the boys had plenty of room. Logan soaped Landon all up and then stood trembling while the two of them soaped him up. As soon as he was covered with soap, Colin took charge. He faced Landon and pressed his body up against him. They were standing face to face and their cock's were pressed together. He turned his head, looked at Logan and said, "Okay Slave Jock Boy, fuck my ass hard, I know you really want too!" Logan really did! He had to bend his knees a little to position himself properly, and it strained his legs, but he figured it would be worth it as he looked at Colin's little butt. And after the shit that Colin put him through, he was determined to fuck the little jerk so hard he would scream. Colin's first scream came when Logan's cockhead pushed through his tight entrance. Pain shot through his little body, but he really didn't care. He couldn't wait for Logan to be totally inside of him. It didn't take long. Logan rammed his cock all the way in and almost came when Colin screamed again. He loved the feeling as he felt Colin tremble and heard him scream. He didn't wait for Colin to adjust at all, and started fucking away. His ass really was extremely tight and felt incredibly good. Logan figured this would probably be his one and only chance to punish anyone that weekend, so he fucked Colin as hard as he could. It was a totally brutal fuck, and Colin was in a lot of pain. The crazy thing about it though was Colin was actually enjoying it, pain and all. He loved being fucked by such a hot jock as Logan. Meanwhile, he and Landon were both getting worked up. They pressed their bodies together and rubbed their soap covered cocks against each other. It didn't take very long for both of them to shoot... and shoot hard. Logan felt Colin's ass clamp down hard and that sent him over the edge. He slapped Colin's little ass over and over again really hard as he pumped his regenerated load inside of him. It took all three a little time to recover. They finished washing each other and climbed out of the shower. They were in the process of drying each other off when a few blocks away, Mark was paying his penalties in the little strip poker game. Of course, if they had known it, it probably would have gotten them boned again. It didn't matter though, because by the time breakfast was over all of them were hard anyway. Breakfast was an interesting experience for all of them. Scooter and Dustin had cooked up a mess of scrambled eggs and made toast. For Logan, it was the first time he had ever eaten breakfast totally naked. And for the others, it was the first time they had eaten breakfast with a naked high school jock. When they were done, they cleaned up the kitchen and headed back to the family room. Scooter reminded everyone that Logan was his total slave for the weekend and that he had decided to let Dustin run things. Scooter loved Dustin's twisted mind! Dustin then took charge and explained how the rest of the weekend would proceed. The satisfaction that Logan had gotten by fucking Colin so hard in the shower vanished quickly as he listened to Dustin's plan. "Okay, everyone, this is how this thing is going to work. Logan will do whatever we say for the weekend. He has to obey any order we give, no matter how nasty. It's as simple as that. I've already gotten a bunch of things planned for him to do, but you guys will get your turn with him again, so be thinking of things." Logan glanced nervously at Colin and Landon. By the wicked grins on their faces, the two twisted little dudes were already thinking of things. "Okay, now another thing. In about an hour, two more guys are gonna join us. Logan knows both of them, but Colin and Landon you guys don't. Both of them are really cool. Chip is 15 and Mark is 13. Chip is doing this initiation thing to Mark, and we're going to get to help. Oh yea, and Logan, if you're really good you just may get to fuck Mark. Since it seems you really do enjoy fucking little dudes." Logan blushed as he thought about it. It made his cock even harder as he pictured Mark bent over with his cock up his ass. He figured Mark's ass would be pretty tight too. Maybe not quite as tight as Colin's, but still pretty damn tight. Dustin decided to wait for Chip and Mark to arrive before getting anything started. They horsed around playing video games for the next hour while they waited. It was a welcome relief for Logan. Chip and Mark had decided to walk to Dustin's house. Mark was a little nervous as he thought about what was ahead of him. The strip poker thing had been really embarrassing. But he was getting pretty boned again thinking about what he'd be forced to do. Chip was boned too, thinking about the stuff he would be making Mark do. They walked in silence the whole way there. The wildest thing about their silent walk, was that during that time they both reached similar conclusions about themselves. Chip finally accepted the fact that he was gay. The strip poker game with the girls involved earlier, had confirmed what he really did know. Sure he had fooled around with them before, but today he had absolutely no interest in them. He also accepted the fact that he really totally loved being in control of other guys... making them do whatever he wanted... and especially torturing them. Yea, he admitted he did get excited about being on the receiving end, but what excited him the most was dishing it out... and he was so looking forward to making Mark suffer! Mark had already accepted the fact that he was gay. He liked Chip a lot, and was excited about the fact that Chip would be "initiating" him hard that day. He wanted Chip to make him do really nasty stuff... to make him suffer. It was exciting, but the truth was he was even more excited about what would be happening after this weekend. He was determined that whatever Chip, Scooter and Dustin made him do, he would make his brother Matt... and Aaron... and Zack do... and THAT really excited him. For both, after this day, and from here on out, they would be the ones in charge. The rare times they would submit to anything would be a means to an end, to get another guy to do whatever they wanted. For the moment they were committed to a course of action though. As they reached the end of Dustin's driveway, Mark stopped Chip and said, "Uh Dude, I really have to ask you a big favor. I have been thinking about it for awhile now and really want to see how it feels." Chip smiled and said, "Hey whatever it is, I'll do it. You know me!" Mark giggled, "Yea I do, but this is really weird. Chip laughed, "Dude, I can't believe you said that. Most of the stuff we've been doing lately is weird. Fun but weird! So just spit it out." Mark smiled nervously, "Well, okay, here's the thing. I'm guessing this initiation thing today for me is going to include a lot of torture, right?" Chip nodded and said, "Yea, it is, but it's nothing you can't handle." Mark took a deep breath and said, "Well see that's just it. I want it to be stuff I can't handle. I've read so many stories on the net about this stuff... and safe words... and limits... and stuff... and well, I guess what I'm saying is this... I would really like to see how it feels to be in a situation where I have no control at all! And even if I did beg for it to stop it would go on, like I was a real prisoner." Chip looked Mark straight in the eye and said, "Man that's really tough. Shit man you could really get hurt! I'm not sure if I could really do that." Mark continued, "Yea I know it's scary and all but I really want to feel what it's like to be forced way beyond my limits. And there really is just one guy I could trust to do that... well maybe two... you and Aaron. But I'd rather it be you!" "The way I have it figured, it would be safest to do it with you, cause I think you could really push me hard. But also, I trust you enough to know that you would not do anything that would hurt me really bad. You know like cause real damage." Chip was lost in thought. Mark's request had taken him totally by surprise. His mind reeled. He started thinking about Mark, stretched out naked and bound. Mark screaming and begging for him to stop as he tortured him on and on. And the more he thought about it, the harder he got. Mark chimed in again, "Look, I am kind of scared about it, but still want to do it." Chip thought a little more and then said, "Okay, listen, if we do this thing, you have to understand, I will do what you say. It means that there we be a lot of things done to you that you will not like. I mean it! And in this case, I would do just what you said, and not let you off the hook, no matter how much you pleaded." Chip couldn't believe he had said it. Mark started breathing hard as he said, "That'd be awesome. I am really serious about this, I need to see how it feels." Mark's "need" was confirmed by the huge tent in the front of his shorts. Chip nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do it! Once we start, it will be only over when I say it is, and you will do whatever you are told to do, with no way out. I'll keep my eye out though and make sure you don't suffer any real harm. But I will ignore any pleas from you to stop... period!" Mark trembled slightly and said, "Thanks Dude! I mean it! And don't worry, no matter what you do, I won't hold it against you!" They hugged each other, then turned and headed towards Dustin's front door. Dustin answered the door after two knocks and ushered them inside and right to the family room. It was an interesting little scene. The boys were all there Scooter, Dustin, Colin, Landon, and a naked Logan. Dustin and Scooter smiled as they saw the way Colin and Landon were checking Mark and Chip out. Scooter whispered to Dustin, "Man they look like hungry wolves. Look at the way Colin is licking his lips!" Dustin nodded and giggled, "Yep, they are, our super little HD's for sure!" Boys being boys, they kidded around for a little while, exchanging an assortment of "in fun" insults... most of which drew attention to everyone's obvious boned state. Finally Dustin took over and said, "Okay guys, we don't want to waste any more time, so um Chip why don't you explain what's going on with Mark here." They listened intently as Chip explained that Mark was being initiated, and that he would be a torture slave for the rest of the day. He really got Colin's and Landon's attention when he explained that anything would go, as long as there was no REAL harm done... and that if he begged for it to stop, things would just go on!" Dustin let it sink in for a bit and then said, "Well okay then, I guess we should get started. We will start with a two hour session of cock and ball torture for both, that should be fun, and I've got an idea. Maybe we could do this in teams. Say, me and Colin work on Mark, and Scooter and Landon work on Logan. And Chip, maybe you watch and sort of judge, whichever team does the best job of torturing will win something." Chip laughed, "Dang, that's a good idea. Yea, I'll judge and think of a special prize for the winning team!" And with that, they started their preparations. They moved the coffee table near the center of the room. A weight lifting bench was placed near it, so the two were end-to-end about four feet apart. Colin and Landon were told to strip Mark naked. They did it fast, and roughly. Logan was tied down on the coffee table on his back and Mark on the weight bench. Their knees were bent over the ends with their legs spread as wide as possible. Ankles and knees were secured with straps. Their arms were pulled over their heads and secured to the other end of the table and bench. Their groins faced each other. Dustin brought a bunch of stuff into the room and dropped them on the floor. The back pack with all the sex and torture toys was included. Chip looked through the bag and at the other stuff Dustin had gathered and said, "Okay, I have an idea about how we can work this." "Each team will get to choose three items from the `toy' bag to start. We'll alternate. Dustin your team will choose one. Then Scooter's and so on. After that if you want more, say so. And we'll alternate choosing more. In addition, you can get anything else you want from the house to use on them. Dustin and Scooter both know what's here, so it's fare!" "Oh yea, and I noticed there were plenty of cock rings in the bag and some things that look like constriction bands for balls, so I suggest that you guys just get them now and put them on your subject. That will help make sure they stay hard, and make it really tough to cum!" The `teams' rushed to do what Chip said. Dustin slipped a cock ring over Mark's hard cock and slid it all the way to the base. He slipped a constriction band over Mark's nice balls. Scooter did the same to Logan. They both knew from experience that it would be really difficult for either one of them to cum with the rings and bands in place. Next, each "team" chose three items from the back pack. Scooter and Dustin decided to let Colin and Landon choose. Colin picked first. He went with the Milking Rod. Landon chose the prostrate stimulator, which was essentially a vibrating dildo, but far more effective. Colin went next and picked up one of the hinged, spiked cock rings. The type that when closed around a hard cock, pressed a bunch of sharp points into the cock flesh. Landon chose the other one. For the final selections, Colin went with a small leather ball paddle, and Landon took the nasty penis whip. Chip smiled and said, "Okay looks like you guys chose well. Before we start I think I'll do this. The items that are on the floor are pretty much freebies. Both teams can use them whenever they want and share them." They looked at the floor. Scattered around the back pack were two tubes of Icy Hot, a bunch of candles and matches, some pinching clothespins, and some feathers. "And I'm gonna do one thing to make things more interesting." Chip picked up a piece of rope. He tied one end around Mark's balls, stretched it out and tied the other end around Logan's balls. When he was done, he hung one of Mark's sneakers from the center of the rope and let it drop. Mark and Logan both yelped as their balls were stretched out. Chip looked around the room. Everyone was totally boned! The room reeked of aroused teenagers and all were eager to begin. Chip looked at his watch and announced, "Okay, your two hours of CBT begin now! And may the MOST cruel and sadistic team win!" What Chip didn't realize was that the way the "teams" were set up, the two most sadistic guys in the room were about to start torturing Mark. Dustin and Colin were very much alike when it came to torture and sex play. Both could be really tough on the other guy, and both were very creative. Dustin and Scooter got things started. Dustin coated Mark's balls with Icy Hot and Scooter coated Logan's. It only took about a minute for them to both start reacting. Both started to squirm and breath hard as they felt their balls getting really hot. A minute after that both were pulling against their bonds and panting. Logan gasped, "Oh, GOD, SHIT!!!!" and Mark whimpered, "AGGGHHH! Damn that BURNS like hell. Landon watched both boys struggling to deal with the pain. He turned to Scooter and said, "Wow, this is so awesome. That stuff really burns!" Scooter laughed, "Dude, yea it does, a lot!." Meanwhile, Dustin saw the wicked look on Colin's face and said, "Okay, why don't you go first. I'll watch for a little while." Colin asked hopefully, "So I can do ANYTHING I want to him... make him scream as much as I want and all." Dustin chuckled, "Yes, just so there's no permanent damage." Colin grinned from ear to ear. He knelt down beside Mark and started playing with his cock. He started out real easy... squeezing it... stroking it... and just trying to get Mark more worked up. Dustin added, "Oh one other thing, just be careful not to let him cum yet. We want to drag this out as long as we can." Colin started to get into it in a big way. His manipulations made Mark get even harder. Once he felt Mark's cock was super hard, he started getting nasty. He slapped his cock hard over and over again. He bent it in different directions. Every moan and groan egged him on further. The slaps got harder. He bent it further and further and smiled as he watched tears filling Mark's eyes. Landon was enjoying himself too. He started by tying a piece of rope around Logan's cock head. He pulled on the rope so Logan's cock was sticking straight out. Then he picked up the penis whip and showed it to Logan. It was a nasty looking homemade thing... small plastic handle with three short rawhide laces ties to the end. All three had small knots at the end. Logan gritted his teeth as Landon raised the whip above his hard cock. The first blow was a tough one. The rawhide laces wrapped around and slammed into the sensitive underside of his hard teen organ. Logan screamed, "OH FUCK!!!!!!" Colin glanced over, saw what Landon was doing and picked up the little leather ball paddle. He pulled Mark's cock down as far as he could and started lashing his cock over and over. He was rewarded with some loud screams from Mark. "AGGGHHHHHH... GDDDDDDD!!!!" Chip smiled as he watched the nasty scene. Every scream from Logan seemed to make Colin hit Mark's cock even harder. And every scream from Mark made Landon lash Logan's cock harder. The cock lashing and beating went on for a full 15 minutes. By the time Colin and Mark stopped. Both of their subjects were sobbing and whimpering. Both of their cocks had some distinct red marks. In spite of all the punishment, both remained hard. Scooter and Dustin took over. Both had the same idea. They squeezed some lube on their hands and started stroking their guys slowly. After a few minutes, Dustin worked a finger inside Mark's ass, searching for his prostrate. Scooter did the same with Logan. Chip smiled as he watched them both do their thing. This was a different type of torture, but effective nonetheless. Logan's and Mark's moans shifted to moans of intense pleasure. Scooter winked at Dustin as they continued doing what they were doing. Colin and Landon weren't quite getting it yet. They had expected to see some really rough torture being inflicted by the older boys. Colin left the room for a minute and headed to the garage. He had an idea and needed something he had seen there. By the time he returned, Logan and Mark were moaning in a different way. The moans of pleasure had shifted to moans of desperation! Both were getting increasingly desperate to cum. Scooter and Dustin both knew it and kept at it. Dustin looked at Colin and said devilishly, "Okay Dude, he's worked up real good, he's all yours." Scooter said the same thing to Landon about Logan. They stepped away and watched the two little Dudes go to work. Landon grabbed one of the candles, lit it, and began dropping hot wax all over Logan's throbbing cock. He started on the head and slowly worked his wall all the way down his shaft. By the time he reached his balls, Logan's moans had turned to gasps and screams. Scooter, Dustin and Chip enjoyed watching Logan suffer as the hot wax slowly coated his cock and balls. But it was what Colin was doing to Mark that really amused them. At first it looked fairly simple and was something not all that nasty. Mark groaned as Colin took a piece of binder's twin and slowly wrapped it around Mark's cock. He started at the base and spiraled it all the way up to just below the head. Mark's initial discomfort was due largely to the fact that this type of binder's twin was sort of "hairy" and rather abrasive. It also itched a lot. When he was done, Colin winked at the other boys and said, "Okay, watch this!" He yanked the end of the twine straight up in the air real fast. Mark's hard cock began whirling around as the twine rapidly un-wound. The abrasive twine rubbed his cock as it unraveled, and hurt like hell, as evidenced by his screams. By the time the twine was totally free, Mark was in tears and sobbing loudly. Dustin looked at Mark's tortured cock and whispered to Scooter and Chip, "Holy shit! Check out his cock, it looks like it has rope burns!" They both nodded as they saw the red mark's on Mark's cock. Chip looked at Mark and the way he was breathing. He was covered with sweat, and tears had filled his eyes. He cared for Mark a lot, but also really loved watching him suffer like this, especially as boned as Mark was. Dustin tied another sneaker to the rope that connected the two boys' balls and let it drop. Both yelped as they felt their balls being stretched still further. Chip laughed as the two "teams" sort of flip flopped. Scooter borrowed the piece of twine from Colin and Colin lit a candle. Scooter chuckled as he wound the twine around and up Logan's cock, "Dang, I just might need a bigger piece of twine." Colin waited for the wax to begin melting before he lowered it close to Mark's out-stretched balls. He held the candle really close which meant the wax would have no time to cool as hit fell and would be really hot when it struck. Mark's first scream confirmed that. His balls were still burning from the coating of Icy Hot and the hot wax added to it. Colin seemed to really enjoy making Mark squirm and scream. He coated Mark's balls completely with wax before he slowly began moving up his cock. Scooter watched Mark squirm for awhile, then turned to Logan and said, "Okay Dude, now it's time for you to experience a new feeling." Logan trembled. The twine was wrapped in a spiral from the bottom to the top of his cock itched like all hell, and hurt too, since Scooter had wrapped it really tight. He remembered how loudly Mark had cried out when Colin did it to him, and shook some more. Scooter gave Landon a quick wink, grabbed the end of the twine and started pulling it straight up in the air. Logan's long hard cock, began twirling around really fast! The twine rubbed along his tender cock flesh as it was pulled off and burned. The twine was about halfway off when Logan felt a surge of sharp pain from the center of his cock. Scooter had wrapped it really tight there and his cock spun around really fast. He panted and then screamed, "DAMN! SHIT... AGGHHHHHHHH! That FUCKING HURTS!!!!.... AGGGHHH!" Mark was panting and screaming too, as his cock slowly got covered with hot wax. Colin had lit a few little t-lights and let them collect a lot of molten wax. When they were pretty full, he slowly poured them onto Mark's throbbing cock. He used a full one on Mark's cockhead, and another on the sensitive underside. He was rewarded with more screams. Chip was really enjoying himself watching the two teams torture Logan and Mark. As much as he liked doing things like getting sucked and fucking, he absolutely loved the bondage and torture stuff. He decided to let the guys enjoy doing the cbt stuff on Mark. That was keeping him hard. But it was the things he was planning to do too Mark later that was getting him super boned and super horned. Yes, he was determined now to keep his promise to Mark, and would make him beg for it to stop. And when he did, he would just keep on going! The thing that scared Chip the most about this whole thing was the fact that it was exciting him as much as it was... torturing Mark to the point he was really begging for it to stop... and then just going on! THAT, was just too exciting! The spiked cock rings were next, for both teams! Dustin helped Colin pick all the hardened wax off of Mark's cock and balls, while Landon taunted Logan by showing him the wicked hinged spiked cock ring, "Yea Dude, check this out! We got one to use on you! When we snap this baby around your cock, you are gonna scream for sure, cause those spikes are really sharp!" Dustin looked over at Landon and said, "Hey Dude, give us just a minute to get the rest of this wax picked off, then maybe we could do it at the same time! Might be fun to hear them scream at the same time!" Landon nodded and waited. Mark squirmed as the wax was picked off his cock and balls. Thankfully his balls were relatively smooth. It did hurt though when Colin picked the wax out of his small, but decent patch of pubic hairs. When they were done, Dustin opened the spiked cock ring and positioned it around Mark's hard cock, at it's thickest point, which was about halfway down. Landon did the same on Logan. Dustin winked at Landon and said, "Okay, on the count of three! ... ONE... TWO... THREE!" They snapped the spiked rings shut at almost the same instant. The spikes jabbed Logan's and Mark's cocks at the same moment. And both of them went wild! They pulled at their bonds and screamed! "OHHHH...AGGGGHHHHHH...FUCKKK!!!!! AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" "SHIT!... GOD DAMN YOU MOTHER FUCKER! SHITTT... AGGGHHHH!" Both of them thrashed violently. Mark's screams grew louder when Colin tapped his finger on the nasty ring. Landon did the same to Logan and was rewarded with some screams. Dustin looked at Scooter and said, "Man those things are wicked!" Scooter laughed, "Yea they are, shit that's gotta hurt like hell!" He was about to say something else when he heard something from the other room. He held up his hand for Dustin to stop speaking and then said, "Dude, I think that's my cell phone. I'm gonna check. I'll be right back!" Scooter ran to the other room. Dustin, Landon, Colin and Chip watched Logan and Mark thrash about for awhile as they waited for Scooter to return. Several more minutes passed during which Logan and Mark settled down as they got used to the pain. Finally Chip said, "Hey, why don't you guys move onto something else. I'm sure it will be okay with Scooter!" They all agreed. Logan and Mark were relieved as the spiked rings were removed from their cocks. They had softened a little bit, but not all that much, since the rings at the base of their cocks were "doing" their best to keep them hard. Colin and Landon decided to stroke them to make them super hard again. They were just about there when Scooter returned. Scooter looked at Dustin and said, "Damn, Dude, we've got a problem!" He looked at Chip next and said, "Man, this is tough. Ummm... I need to talk to Dustin for a minute... So ummm, how about we take a quick back. We'll be right back." And with that, he dragged Dustin out of the room. Chip laughed and said, "Okay, guess we are on a break. So, Colin, why don't you and Landon keep the boys company. Keep them hard, but don't let them cum, okay?" Both agreed to do just that! And both did a great job. Chip sat down and watched as the two of them brought Logan and Mark to the edge over and over again, and then backed off. Chip was starting to get worried. Scooter and Dustin had been gone for some time. He was about ready to go looking for them when they returned. "Dudes, what's going on?" as he looked at the two. Both were wearing their lacrosse team uniforms, and both looked serious... really serious. Scooter said, "Well, it's hard to explain, but we gotta go, and we have to take Logan with us. Sorry, that's about all I can say, But you guys can stay here and work on Mark. But we have to do something else." Chip didn't know what to say as he watched Dustin and Scooter release Logan. They untied Logan's balls, took the cock ring and ball constrictor off, and told Logan to go to the other room and put his lacrosse uniform on. Logan seemed confused, but did as they said. He had no idea how his uniform had gotten there, let alone what was happening. He dressed quickly and followed Scooter and Dustin outside. The last thing Chip heard, came from Dustin. Dustin said, "You guys have fun! Don't know how long we'll be gone, but it will probably be late. There's plenty of food in the fridge, so help yourselves. And you all can crash here tonight if you want." And with that they were gone. Logan was thankful that Dustin had put the regular seat back on his bike. Scooter and Dustin climbed onto their own bikes and the three rode off. They rode in silence for a couple minutes and Logan finally asked, "Yo, Dudes, what's going on? Where are we going?" Dustin said, "There's an emergency team meeting! That's what's going on, and we all have to be there! Seems like there is gonna be some kind of a `Team Court'... you know what that is?" Logan said, "Yea, sort of... I mean I've never been to one... but I heard about them... the last Captain gave me this envelope with some instructions and said, I would need to read what was inside if anyone ever called for a `team court.' I just stashed it and never read it." Scooter laughed as he pedaled, "Dude, maybe you should have read it." Logan was clearly confused. He was the team captain of the lacrosse team. He was the youngest team captain ever, and had been selected based almost entirely on his athletic prowess. He was also a little angry because no one from the team had consulted him about this, and he was the captain. He decided that someone would have to pay for this big time. The team was an exceptional team. Had been for many years. Logan had been named the incoming Captain at the end of the school year. The previous Captain had led the team to a state championship, so Logan had some big shoes to fill. Traditionally, the team Captain had always been a Senior. Logan was the first Junior ever selected. Looking back, things seemed to be going fine until team training started in late summer. There were a lot of practices. And then a bunch of practice games. During that time, Logan managed to alienate almost every member of the team! His position as Team Captain seemed to go to his head. He badgered, bullied and insulted his teammates. He brought some of the younger players to tears. He got physical with them too, and also said he could get anyone he wanted thrown off the team. One of his favorite things to do, when he felt his authority was being challenged, was to set up a "one-on-one" with the "challenging" team mate. He made sure everyone was watching while they did it. The results were always the same! Logan toyed with him, embarrassed him as much as he could, and then won. As the beginning of the new season approached, the members of the team practiced hard, but not very well. The coach's noticed and tried their best to resolve the "problem." Unlike the previous years, the team was no longer functioning as a cohesive unit. The new team captain was the best player they had ever seen. But the team just wasn't working right. They called Logan in and talked to him on numerous occasions. And each time they did, they became unwitting accomplices to Logan's little reign of terror! Anyone who gave Logan grief would find himself running extra laps after practice. Anyone who bitched at Logan would do extra pushup's after practice... all ordered by the coaches! Life seemed good for Logan until about halfway through the summer practice season. He was in total control! Two new guys joined the team. They had just moved there from Canada. Logan checked them out immediately at their first practice. Neither one knew much about lacrosse, but both seemed eager. Dustin was the smaller of the two, but seemed pretty fit. Logan figured he would not be much of a challenge, although he was a little concerned about some of the things he said. Dustin appeared to be pretty freaking smart... maybe too smart. And then there was Scooter. He was 14, but looked older... and looked pretty formidable. Logan said mockingly, "Hell Dude, you never played lacrosse before?" Scooter said, "Nope." Logan continued, "The coaches showed me your file... seems like you were some kind of fucking hockey star! Well, that may be, but this is lacrosse, and you're gonna have to start from scratch... MR BIG STAR!" Dustin got excited. Scooter was like a brother to him. And was actually living with him due to a bunch of family situations. He knew Scooter well! He knew the look on Scooter's face and smiled as he heard Scooter say, "Okay, I'm, willing to start from scratch. The question is, can you really handle me starting from scratch?" Logan snapped, "Okay Smart Ass, guess I need to explain the rules to your Canadian ass, before we start!" Dustin looked around as the lacrosse team mates closed in to listen. For them it was getting really interesting. Logan started by rattling off a bunch of lacrosse rules. Scooter seemed disinterested as he tossed a ball around with his stick. He flipped the ball up in the air over and over again, catching it quickly in the pocket of his stick. Dustin knew that Scooter was really into sports, was pretty much a natural athlete and picked things up very quickly. Logan droned on and on. Finally Scooter appeared to get bored. Dustin recognized it first. Scooter was getting bored, listening to Logan explaining all the rules. And a bored Scooter was NOT a good thing! Scooter looked at Logan and snapped, "Dude, let's cut the crap! A goal is a goal, right?" Logan was taken by surprise. He stammered, "Yea, I guess it is!" Scooter laughed, "Okay, how about this!" Scooter tossed the ball up in the air, caught with his stick and took off running towards a goal. Some of the guys moved out from the goal to try and cut him off. Scooter saw another guy running along with him and tossed him the ball. He caught it in mid-stride and kept running. Scooter dashed around too defenders and flew towards the goal. His teammate tossed him the ball, Scooter caught it on a dead run, and much to everyone's surprise, including the goalie's, shot it into the corner of the net. Dustin was standing beside some of the other boys who looked at him and said, "Holy SHIT man! Your friend is really fast, I mean really fast!" Dustin laughed and said, "Oh yea, that's why they call him Scooter! You should see him on the ice!" Logan got a little miffed as he saw a bunch of the boys rush over to Scooter and pat him on the back. There were a number of times after that when Logan pulled the one-on-one thing with Scooter. He won most times at first, due mostly to his experience, but after awhile Scooter started to win more frequently. So the challenges became less frequent. The strange part about it though was that the two actually started to become friends. Scooter did think Logan was an asshole and told him so on more than one occasion. Which may be one of the reasons Logan began to like Scooter, because of the way he stood up to him. As they approached the field, Logan noticed two of his team mates standing by the gate to the field. They jumped of their bikes headed towards the gate. Logan was about to start mouthing off, when one of the guys held up his hand and snapped, "Okay Logan, you stay right where you are! Dustin go on in the rest of the team is waiting on the bleachers on the other side of the field, we'll be there in a minute." He handed some sheets of paper to Scooter and said, "Okay, you can tell him now. Good luck!" They turned and trotted through the gate, leaving Scooter standing there in front of a seething Logan. "Do you mind telling what the FUCK is going on, I mean I'm supposed to be the Captain and all!" Logan snapped. Scooter looked at Logan and said seriously, "Sorry Dude, I'm afraid that's what this is all about. I asked to be the one to tell you because, I think of you as a friend, even though you are an asshole most of the time." Logan was caught off guard by Scooter's serious look. He stammered, "So, um, okay, what exactly is going on?" Scooter got Logan to sit on a bench nearby. He sat down next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, I've some good news and some bad news for you. But I'm afraid the good news isn't all that good." Logan was getting really nervous now. So was Scooter. Scooter knew this was going to be rough on Logan. He knew how much Logan really loved being the team captain, and also knew that the coach's had pretty much assured Logan, that if he kept playing the way he was for the next two years, he would definitely get a full college scholarship. What Scooter was about to tell Logan would really hurt, since lacrosse was his life. "Well, Dude, there's no easy way to tell you this. It seems this team has a long tradition of taking care of problems without involving the coaches. Some of the seniors told me they went through this before you joined the team, but nothing like this has happened since you've been on it. So I have to explain it to you." Logan was starting to get scared now. "Okay, well the team meeting was called to handle a problem, and I'm afraid you are it. They all feel that you are wrecking the team the way you act and run things. So they are about to take two votes. The first is a `vote of no confidence' in you as a team captain. I am certain the vote will be unanimous, and come Monday morning the coach's will be told, and you WILL be removed as Captain." Logan's mouth dropped open. His eyes started to water, and he couldn't think of a thing to say. Scooter felt really sorry for Logan as he told him about the second vote. "And after that, there will be a `vote of expulsion'. Which you will lose too, and which means you will be kicked off the team." Logan finally managed to stammer, "They can't kick me off the team, I'm the best player out there, and besides the coach's wouldn't stand for it." Scooter said sadly, "Well, even if they did try over rule the team, which they told me has never happened, you would end up off the team sooner or later or just riding the bench, cause you would be alone on the field. No one would pass you the ball. No one would help you out if you did get the ball. Sorry but that's the way it is." Logan's lower lip started to quiver and his eyes filled with tears. Scooter wrapped his arm around Logan's shoulder and patted him gently as Logan cried, "Oh god. I feel so bad. I don't know what I'm going to do. Lacrosse is my life man! I mean it. Shit I guess I really screwed up. Damn what if I apologized to the team. You think that might help?" Scooter shook his head and said, "I'm afraid, at this point it will take a lot more than that for you to be allowed to stay on the team, let alone remain as captain." Logan saw a little ray of hope in what Scooter said. He looked at Scooter and said hopefully, "But, but the um way you just said that, there is something I could do right?" Scooter smiled reassuringly and said, "Yea there is a way, but it's not gonna be easy. In fact, it would be really tough for you!" Logan perked up a little and said, "Dude, I don't care, whatever it is I'll do it. And I'll do my best to not be such an asshole anymore. So what would I have to do?" Scooter said, "Okay, I'll explain it to you as simply as I can. The two votes won't be taken at all, if you agree to appear before a `Team Court' to answer for all the shit you've been pulling and the way you've treated everyone." There is a list of over thirty charges that will be voted on, guilty or not guilty. They are all on these sheets of paper. I've read them, and am sorry to say, from what I've seen and heard you are guilty of every single one." He handed the papers to Logan, who read them slowly. It was all there. The things he had done to the freshman, like the punching and kicking, and spankings. The bullying. The chastising. The insulting. And so on. The things on the list went well beyond motivation. Most of them were just downright cruel. Things had gotten so bad, that most of the players hated coming to practice because of Logan. Logan knew he was guilty of them all. He handed the list back to Scooter and asked, "So okay, so then at this court, what happens after I'm found guilty, which it is obvious I will be?" Scooter said, "Well, after that, the court will sentence you to be punished for the things you've done. The bulk of the sentence will be carried out immediately. If you accept your punishment willingly, and take it all like a man. Then like a sad, those votes will not be taken. You will remain on the team and remain as Team Captain, as long as you clean up your asshole act." Logan breathed easier, "Dude I'll do it! Dang. So um what are the punishments anyway. How bad are they?" Scooter patted Logan on the shoulder, "Well, I'm afraid they are pretty bad. I'm not supposed to tell you what the specifics are. You have to agree to undergo them all willingly... every single one. The only thing I can tell you is that they involve physical and sexual torture, and humiliation." Logan looked a little worried. Being punished by the whole team would be humiliating enough, especially the way he had been treating these guys. Still, it was a second chance. One he desperately wanted. He looked at Scooter and said, "Okay, I'll do it!" Scooter smiled and said, "Cool. Now the other thing I'll tell you is this, if you handle this well and DO start acting like a true captain, this team will follow you, and so will I!" Logan's eyes started to water. He gave Scooter a hug, and said, "Thanks Man! Thanks for being here for me." When they finally separated, Scooter explained how things would proceed. It was a fairly formal process, and pretty dramatic. Logan would stand in the center of the field, alone. The team would be sitting in the bleachers in rows. The charges would be read individually, and after each charge was read, the members who though he was guilty would raise their sticks in the air. At that distance, Logan would not be able to hear the charges, but could see the sticks being raised. Once all the charges had been read, one team member would approach Logan and give him the verdict, which would be guilty, of course. He would then ask Logan, if he was willing to accept his punishment without reservation. If Logan said yes, he would turn, face the team and wave his stick in the air. At which point, the team members would file out onto the field to begin carrying out the sentence. Scooter took Logan's arm and led him towards the center of the field. As they walked Logan asked, "Dude, could you be the one who delivers the verdict?" Scooter smiled and said, "Yea, I'd be happy to... um... well you know what I mean!" They both laughed nervously. When they arrived at the center of the field Scooter had Logan stand with his stick in his right hand, facing the team. As Scooter turned to join the team, Logan asked, "Dude, one other quick thing. How did you learn about this stuff so fast? I mean didn't you just get the phone call a little while ago?" Scooter smiled and said, "Well actually this was planned for next Saturday, but then coach scheduled that last minute scrimmage with Lindsay Academy, so they moved it up. Sorry, I swore not to tell you!" Logan chuckled, "That's okay. I'll get even... ooops... but in a non- asshole way!" Scooter winked, "There may be hope for you yet!" Then he trotted off to rejoin the team. What followed was as eerie as it was dramatic. Logan stood in the center of the field totally alone as the charges were read, one by one. He couldn't hear them being read, but he saw the sticks go up after each one. Including Scooter's. That hurt a little, but he knew Scooter and respected him. When at last the voting was done. The boys all pulled small slips of paper out of their jerseys and passed them down front. Logan could see them all being collected by Jason. He watched as Jason started sorting through and making notes on a clipboard. Scooter stepped out if the bleachers and looked at the team. Logan couldn't hear what was being said, but after a few moments, the teammates started banging their sticks on the bleacher floor as Scooter turned and walked towards Logan. The banging continued until Scooter stopped in front of Logan. Scooter tried to look serious. Logan tried not to look as nervous as he was. Scooter looked at Logan and said, "Captain Logan, it is my solemn duty to tell you... I mean inform you... I mean officially inform you... in accordance with tradition... SHIT... um long standing tradition... um... OH HELL, DUDE, the team found you guilty of all that SHIT! And you gotta tell me whether or not you're gonna take your punishment willingly or not!" As serious as the moment was it was all either one could do to keep from busting up. Logan didn't help matter when he said, "Dude, I guess that's not exactly how you were supposed to say it, huh?" Scooter said, "You got that right! You know me, I hate this kind of bull shit. Anyway, so what's it gonna be? You accept and gonna do it or not?" Logan said, "Dude, you know my answer!" Scooter smiled and said, "Okay, Good Luck Dude! You're really gonna need it!" Scooter turned towards the team and raised his stick in the air with the pocket up. The team cheered then started filing out of the bleachers and walking towards Logan, chanting as they went. Logan's eyes watered as he heard them chanting... "LOGAN... LOGAN... LOGAN... LOGAN!" Scooter looked at Logan and said, "Okay, Dude, from here on, it is totally up to you. You deserve this, and you know it! I'll tell you this though, and hopefully it will help. Every one of those guys respects your playing ability a lot! And I mean A LOT! That goes a long way. You accept the consequences for what you've done, take your punishment and they will start respecting you as their captain!" Scooter turned and headed off to join his approaching team mates. The boys circled around Logan, and closed in. The chanting continued until all were formed up in two concentric circles. Jason stepped forward, raised his hand and everything grew quiet. He looked at Logan and inquired, "Do you accept the verdict of your Team and are you willing to accept your punishment?" Logan took a deep breath and said, "Yes I am." Jason smiled and said, "Very well." He looked at Scooter and said, "Go ahead and prepare him." Scooter walked up to Logan and said, "Sorry about this man, but I've got to ask you to take off your uniform now and give it to me, everything but your socks and sneakers." Logan trembled again as he silently stripped. When he was totally naked, except for his foot ware, Scooter told him to lie down on the ground and spread his arms and legs wide. He did as he was told and waited nervously. Four boys knelt on the ground, grabbed his wrists and ankles and stretched him painfully tight. Jason knelt near his head and said, "Since you've been acting like a little kid, the team has decided you should look more like one." Logan didn't understand at first, then he saw two of his team mates approaching with cans of shaving cream, safety razors and towels. He wanted to cry. He was proud of his pubic hair, which was really quite thick, and sparkled with golden highlights. Jason leaned closer, ran his fingers through Logan's pubes and laughed, "This really is a nice bush you got here dude, who knows, maybe you'll learn how to really be a team captain before it grows all the way back." The team wasted no time getting into it. They started with Logan's armpits, and then his legs, which had a nice coating of soft golden hair. They seemed to really enjoy the way he shook when they rubbed the cream into his pubes. They let the cream soak in for a few minutes and then started shaving his pubes. It was even more humiliating than Logan thought it would be. The team members took turns shaving him. By the time they were done, and his groin was smooth, every team member could honestly say he had shaved Logan's pubes. Needless to say, his cock had to be manipulated out of the way during the shaving process, which resulted in him being totally erect, by the time they finished. One of the youngest team members looked at Jason and said, "Can I do it now?" Jason smiled and nodded. The kid, Billy, smiled as he poured some aftershave into his hand and rubbed it all over Logan's shaved pubic area. It burnt like hell and Logan screamed. He wanted to rub his hands over the area, but couldn't he was held down firmly. The boys smiled as they watched Logan thrashing about. They let him stand up after he clamed down. Then Jason said, "Okay Dude, now we have a little challenge for you. Let him see guys." The group split in half and towards either side of the field. Logan looked down the field. He could see there was a guy in each goal now. Jason handed him his stick. And explained the challenge. There were five balls on the ground between the center of the field and each goal. When Jason said go, Logan was to start running towards one goal, scoop up a ball, and try to score. As soon as he shot, he would run towards the other goal, scoop up a ball and try to score in the opposite goal. He would continue doing that until he had shot all ten balls. When he was done, the number of misses would determine the number of smacks EACH team member would give his ass with their lacrosse sticks. Dustin turned to Scooter and said, "This should be fun and exciting to watch." And he was right. Jason said go, and Logan took off running. He scooped up a ball with his stick and headed towards the goal. There was something really exciting about watching the hot teen jock, running naked out in the open, with his hard cock bouncing up and down. It was exciting for Logan too. Though it was a little scary and embarrassing being the only one naked on the field, there was also something exhilarating about it. Scooter thought it was cool watching Logan run down the field naked. He laughed and told Dustin, "Dude, wouldn't it be wild sometime to play a whole game naked like that? Bet everyone would be boned good, by the end." Dustin laughed, "Yea, that would be crazy." They watched Logan close in on the goal. He was moving fast and zigging and zagging. The guy in front of the goal tried to match his moves, but Logan was just too quick for him, and scored easily. Immediately after his shot, Logan spun around the field and headed towards the other goal, scooped up a ball and ran on. The result was the same at the other end of the field. And so it went until Logan had shot all ten balls. When he was finished he trotted to the center of the field, bent over and tried to catch his breath. His hard teen body glistened with sweat, which seemed to accentuate his well defined muscles. All the running had kept his cock bouncing up and down which helped keep him hard. Some of the younger boys kidded him about it. Scooter and Dustin really liked looking at Logan's naked body. They weren't the only ones. There was another pair of eyes focused on Logan too. But they weren't down on the field, they were up in the old press box, at the top of the bleachers. The blinds on box windows had been cracked just enough to allow a pair of binoculars to fit through. The man looking through them looked to be around 22 or 23. He was just as fit as the boys on the field, maybe even more so. And like many of them he was boned. He smiled as he looked Logan's body up and down and actually trembled as he checked out Logan's wonderful hard, teenage jock cock. He knew the boys were going to be there and knew what they were going to be doing. Even better, he knew where they would be going. There was a perfect place for him to hide there too, so he could watch all the action. The best thing was though, was the fact that none of the boys would even know he was there. It was the one thing he was wrong about. One of Jason's responsibilities was to keep an eye out for anybody watching. It wasn't that difficult, since this practice field was in what used to be the football stadium, before the new one was built. It had walls all around, and when the gates were closed, you couldn't see in from the outside. Still he kept a watchful eye. It was when he knelt down to check out Logan's boner that something caught his eye. Logan was bending over catching his breath. Jason knelt down and looked up at Logan's crotch. As he looked, a slight bit of movement caught his eye in the old press box. The blinds were closed, but moved a little right when he looked up. Jason tried not to draw attention to the fact he had noticed. He thought about and realized there was only one other person, outside the boys on the field who knew what was going on and what had been planned. And unless he missed his guess, that person would probably be at their next stop. Jason stood up and announced, "Okay guys, looks like Logan did pretty good. He only missed two shots, which means each of us will be giving him two swats on the ass with out sticks. Logan shook a little as he realized that mean he would be receiving a total of 50 swats. Jason told Logan to bend over and put his hands on his knees. The rest of the boys lined up quickly. This was one of the things they had been anticipating... the chance to blister Logan's ass. What made it even more fun was what Logan had to do. As each boy stepped up behind him, the boy would say his name. Logan would then say he was sorry to the boy just before he got his swats. Billy was the first to go. He said his name, and Logan said, "Billy, I'm really sorry for what I did to you." Billy smiled and laid into Logan's ass. He have him two really hard swats and moved on. The swats seemed to get harder and harder as each team member did his thing. By the time they were all done, Logan's ass was bright red, and had several bruise marks. His eyes were filled with tears and he was breathing hard. Jason had seen the blinds move a few times during the whole thing. He wondered if the guy was jacking off while watching. He thought about making Logan jack-off for them all, but decided to wait. He gave Logan a few minutes to catch his breath. Then he cuffed his hands behind his back, tied a rope around his cock and balls and handed the end to one of the freshmen. "Okay you guys, we're going to do the rest out at the old field house. You guys go ahead and run him out there. Take the back way. The front door should be open. I'll catch up with you. I just want to check and make sure all of are bikes are locked up." The boys surrounded Logan and then took off running. It was another thing that was fun to watch... Logan running naked, with his hands cuffed behind his back. As soon as they were gone, Jason ran out the gate. And around the end of the stadium. If he was right a car would be pulling out of the parking lot. And he was right. He smiled as he watched the car drive off. There were several places the car could be parked out of sight near the old field house and would have bet any money it would soon be in one of them. He thought about the old field house itself. It was pretty large and was used mostly for storage now. What made it ideal for their purposes was the fact the old gymnastics equipment was still set up on the gym floor. He also realized there was an ideal spot for someone to watch what was happening in secret. The second floor of the field house was a partial floor and was sort of like a loft. It could only be reached from an exterior staircase out side the building. Anyone concealed up there would have a clear view of everything happening on the gym floor below. Jason smiled again as he considered how to handle things. He thought for a few minutes then trotted off to the field house. He took his time because he wanted to think. When he arrived he discovered that the boys had gotten things started without him, and what they had done was really wild. They had dragged an old pommel horse under the high bar. Somehow they had managed to mount a dildo in the center of the horse. A couple of ropes dangled from the high bar. Scooter smiled at Jason when he walked in, "Dude you're just in time, wait until you see what these guys are gonna try and do. It is really twisted." Jason stood and watched as the boys put their plan into action. He avoided looking up at the loft, but was pretty certain their mystery guest was there. Logan was trembling again as he watched one of the boys greasing the dildo. A group of the larger boys gathered around Logan, lifted him into the air and carried him to the horse. Two others climbed onto the ends of the pommel horse. It ended up being a struggle, but was worth it in the end. They lifted Logan up above the horse, spread his legs on either side and positioned his hole so it was right above the dildo. Then they began to slowly lower him onto the nasty thing. It took awhile to get things lined up. Finally they got it right. Logan screamed as he felt the tip of the dildo opening his ass. His screamed grew louder as they forced him down onto it. "OHHHH GODDD! DAMN... SHIT... AGGGHHHHH! It's tearing me apart! SHITTT!!!" Pain coursed through his body as they slowly impaled him on the huge dildo. He thrashed about, to no avail. The boys cheered when his ass cheeks made contact with the top of the horse, which meant the dildo was now totally inside of him. After that the moved quickly. His arms were tied pulled up over his head and tied off to the ropes dangling from the high bar. His ankles were tied to the underside of the horse, and two pieces of rope were tied around his thighs to keep him firmly planted on the dildo. When they were finished, they all stepped back and watched Logan suffer. He was panting and moaning. Sweat seemed to come from everywhere. Jason said, "Dang, you guys did a great job. Might as well get going with the rest of the stuff." Logan's moans began changing to screams as the boys did their thing. They started by attaching clothespins to his nipples, his underarms, his navel, inner thighs, balls and cock. By the time they were done, there were more than 30 clothespins on his body and he was feeling it. Scooter whispered to Dustin, "Dude, you think he's hurting now. Wait until they take them off. That's when it hurts the most, when the blood starts rushing back in." One of the freshmen pulled a sweaty jock out of a back pack and stretched it over Logan's face. He laughed as he forced some of the pouch into his mouth and told him to suck on it. "Dude, remember that time you made some of us wear the same jock for a week, without washing it? Well we each wore this to practice every day this week, we took turns wearing it, and all of us jacked off in it this morning, so enjoy." Logan sucked on the jock. The taste and smell of cum and sweat were really strong. Like it or no, and in spite of his pain, his cock started getting harder. One of the Seniors picked up a leather belt, folded it over, walked behind Logan and asked, "Okay guys, how many lashes do you think we should lay across his back?" To Logan's horror and dismay, they shouted everything from 25 to 100. The 100 coming from one of the freshmen he had been particularly rough on. The senior laughed and said, "Well that might be a little too much, so how about we do this... we'll do 25, and as long as he keeps sucking on that jock, that will be it. If he stops, we'll double it! Sound fair to you Logan?" Logan could only manage a nod. The senior raised the belt and delivered a hard lash across Logan's broad back. Logan screamed, but continued sucking on the jock. "SWWWWWACKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!" "AGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... GDDDDDDDDDDD!" Somehow Logan managed to get through it without stopping his sucking. When it was over, his back felt like it was on fire, his ass felt like it was being split in two and the clothespins were starting to ache. Just when he thought things couldn't get any worse, one of the boys approached the horse with a small box that had wires dangling from it. He watched as another boy ran an extension cord across the room. And plugged it into the box. Logan really started to tremble when as the first boy attached the wires to him with alligator clips. One was attached to the skin under his balls and the next to the tip of his cock. Jason turned to Scooter and said, this you have to see, this is gonna hurt like crazy. We just might have to gag him. Anyway I'll be back in a few minutes, I have to check on something." Scooter was to focused on what was happening to worry about where Jason was going. Logan looked really scared now. Jason heard Logan's first loud scream as he silently climbed the outside staircase to the second floor carrying his lacrosse stick. Logan's screams continued to grow louder and louder. Jason tried the door. It was unlocked, he opened it slowly and slipped inside. It was dark, so he moved carefully. He worked his way across the room, towards the light that beamed up from below. He kept looking around and finally found what, or who he was looking for. The guy was sprawled out on the floor on his stomach, near the edge of the loft looking over the edge. He was wearing a t-shirt and gym shorts. One hand was under him and it was clear he was stroking himself. Jason watched for a little while. The guy's stroking seemed to get more intense as Logan screamed louder. Jason inched closer, knelt down and put his hand on the back of the guy's leg as he said softly, "Well, well, who do we have here. Coach Taylor, what are you doing here?" The young baby-faced coach spun around sat up with a start. His mouth dropped open as he recognized Jason. It was, indeed, Coach Taylor. The 22 year old former college lacrosse star had joined the coaching staff immediately after graduation. He was an exceptional player who was well liked by all the boys. Due mostly to his athletic prowess and also the fact that he could pretty much pass as one of them. He looked that young. Jason enjoyed the young coach's confusion. He was searching for words but none were coming to him. Jason said softly, "You know I figured you'd be here. When I asked you to borrow the keys to the old field house and you got me to tell you what was going on, I had a feeling you'd want to watch. So what is it coach... you just checking up on us... or is it that you like watching naked teenage boys being tortured?" Coach Taylor stammered, "Well, um... no... um... I just thought I should... you know check on things..." Jason laughed, "Yea right!" He gestured towards the coach's tented shorts and giggled, "And I guess you get that way when you `check on things'." The coach was about to say something else when Jason noticed something on the floor near to where he had been laying. He grabbed for it and picked it up. It was a bottle of lube. Jason grinned as he saw the coach's face go flush. They stared at each other for several moments, listening to Logan's screams from down below. Finally Jason said, "You know you could get into a lot of trouble over this. Oh and don't even think about trying to deny it. I've seen the way you look at us. I've noticed how many times you seem to find a way to `check on us' when we're in the showers. So just forget about giving me a bull shit line!" The young coach thought for a moment and then said, "So what do you want Jason?" Jason smiled. He knew he had him. He grabbed the coach's hard cock and squeezed it through his shorts as he hissed, "That should be easy, I want this!" The coach looked like he was going to faint. He stammered, "Come on Jason, you know I can't do that. You're a student and I'm a teacher." Jason laughed, "That's not my problem. You do as I say, otherwise I'll tell Coach Lawrence what you've been up to." The young coach thought for a moment. He considered the options and finally said softly, "Okay what do you want me to do?" Jason smiled and said, "You can start by taking off your shirt and shorts." The coach wanted to protest, but knew he had no choice. He slipped off his shirt and shorts and waited nervously. Jason looked his body over. It was compact and really well defined. His six pack abs glistened in the soft light emanating from below. Jason then said, "Okay, now take off your jock." The coach shrugged and slid out of his jock. His hard cock slapped up against his pubes and Jason smiled. Jason thought for a moment, then he told the coach to turn over and crawl back to where he was so he could see the rest of the show. The coach did as he was told. Coach Taylor looked at the scene below and started getting harder. The boys were torturing Logan cruelly with the electrical box. Every time the dial on the box was turned up, electrical current passed from underneath his balls and went up through his cock. Each time seemed more painful than the time before, as evidenced by Logan's screams. His body was covered with sweat and he was crying like a baby. Jason rubbed his hand over the coach's bare butt as he whispered, "Pretty intense isn't it? I wonder how you would feel if that was you riding that dildo! Might be fun to find out!" The coach trembled as Jason slid his finger into the his crack. They watched the scene below for several minutes, then Jason whispered sharply in the coach's ear, "Okay coach, you just keep watching! Don't move a muscle, or I promise you, you'll regret it!" The coach shuddered but kept his eyes glued on what was happening. One of the boys was stroking Logan fast and hard as another pulled the clothespins off one by one. The coach resisted the temptation to look around as he felt Jason applying lube to his crack and working it into his hole. He moaned softly when Jason worked his finger inside of him and began slowly finger fucking him. As scared as he was, he could not remember, ever being turned on this much. His cock grew harder and pressed against the floor. Jason continued to finger fuck him as the boys removed the clothespins from Logan's tortured body. Each scream seemed to excite the coach more. The coach was really getting into the finger fucking when he felt something else pressing against his hole. It was pretty big and hard. Jason whispered, "Okay, Coach, you take this like a man now, and keep your mouth shut!" The pressure on the coach's hole increased rapidly. His hole began to open to accept the intruder. It hurt like hell. He bit down on his lip as the thing finally burst inside his virgin butt. He couldn't resist looking any more. He turned his head and his eyes widened as he realized the "intruder" was the handle of a lacrosse stick. Jason snarled, "Keep your eyes on Logan coach, unless you want to end up where he is." The Coach looked back down. The clothespins were all off now, and the boys seemed to be amusing themselves by jacking Logan off while shocking him. He moaned as Jason shoved the stick deeper into his ass. Somehow he managed to keep from screaming. When it was in, as far as it would go, Jason pulled the coach's arms behind his back. He had found some cable ties, which he used to tie the coach's wrists together. He helped the coach get to his feet and moved him closer to the edge. The stick was still stuck deep in his ass. Jason positioned him so he could watch the scene below. The other end of the stick rested on the floor. He put a large box up against the stick so it wouldn't slip out. Standing as he was, anyone looking up from down below would clearly be able to see the coach. Fortunately for him, the boys all had their backs to him. Jason whispered in his ear, "Okay Coach, I'm going back downstairs to check on things. You stay right here, and you better be in this position when I get back... and, oh yea, you better not have cum either!" He checked the cable tie on the coach's wrists just before he left. Coach heard the door close behind him. He looked at the scene below and considered his situation. At any moment, any of the boys below could look up and see him, standing there naked, hands tied behind his back, with a lacrosse stick in his ass, and sporting a huge boner. He started to shake as he considered what would happen if any of the other boys did see him. Jason appeared on the floor below, he walked over to Logan and climbed up on the horse behind him. Logan screamed as another shock traveled through his cock. Another one of the younger boys, grabbed his throbbing cock and started stroking fast. Jason looked at the boy at the electrical controls and said, "Dude, as soon as you see him start to cum, you turn that thing up all the way! And one of you guys get a cup to catch all of his cum!" Jason could tell Logan was getting close. It suddenly occurred to him that Logan had spent a lot of time hanging around Coach Taylor during and after practices. He glanced up at the coach standing in the loft and smiled. The coach really did look young. In fact he could probably pass for 16. He wondered if Logan's interest was a case of hero worship or something else. Logan moaned as he was shocked again. More pre-cum oozed out of his piss slit. Jason sensed the moment was near. He grabbed the back of Logan's head, tilted it up so his face looked up at the loft and whispered, "Open your eyes and check it out dude!" Logan opened his eyes and looked up at the loft. He gasped at what he saw, and a moment later started to shoot! And shoot he did. The boys could not believe how much cum shot out of his tortured cock or how loud he screamed as the electrical current was turned up all the way. The scene was too much for the coach. His eyes widened as he watched the cum blast out of Logan's cock. He shook violently as he lost control and started shooting himself. Jason smiled as he watched the ropes of cum fly out of Coach Taylor's cock. Despite the pain, Logan's eyes remained locked on the young coach as he shot his own load. Jason whispered into Logan's ear, "He's going to have to pay for that! You do good the rest of the day, and maybe I'll let you help!" TO BE CONTINUED... ********************************************************** Thanks once again for all who have written! It is appreciated! Once again, I continue to try and incorporate as many ideas as I can into the story. A couple of quick closing notes. First of all, it has been brought to my attention that I missed ONE bet. Chip and Dennis did indeed have their own side bet on the Pete/Andy/Dennis deal. Dennis owes Chip one day of slavery! Second, the bulk of this chapter was a "cut-away" from the action at Dustin's house. Coming up next will be a return there, to see how well Mark does being pushed beyond his limits! He really wanted to feel what it would be like, and so he shall! While there may be some more action involving Jason and the young baby-faced Coach Taylor, the bulk of what will be happening will continue to be working our way through all the bets and deals! One of the crazy things about writing is that, from time to time, the characters do take on a "a life of their own" and things just "sort of happen" that weren't really planned. It is actually pretty cool when that happens. And it happened with in this Chapter with the little thing with young Coach Taylor. I am still unsure where that will go. If anywhere! At the moment, only Jason and Logan are aware of him. And for those who might not remember, Jason was the pizza delivery guy in Chapter 14. COMING UP NEXT and SOON- - The MAIN part of Mark's Exploration into being pushed BEYOND his limits! Chip will be true to his word, and ensure that Mark suffers a lot! THAT is the main part of the next Chapter! - Chip, finally has his time with Pete and Andy! - Skyler pays off on his part of the bet! - Zack "spends" more "quality time" with Justyn! - Stevie and his buddies re-enter TO BE DETERMINED- These are elements of the story which I am undecided on, and will most likely be influenced by reader input. So PLEASE read these questions and send me an email, no matter how brief with your reaction and/or suggestions. To any and/or all. I intend to keep this story going a LONG time. Anyway, here are the questions/comments? 1) Two characters are now in play in the story line who are older... Aaron and "Coach Taylor"... both are about the same age... early 20's... Would you like to see more of them being "used and tortured" by the younger boys? And if so, how young should the torturers be? 2) Of ALL the charcaters, which character would you MOST want to see be tortured? And how hard? 3) The ANT Pit and Ant Table torture has been used a few times. Which character would you like to see experience it next? Oh and yea, Table or PIT? Pit is the worse! 4) The majority of the boys in the story are between the ages of 11 and 17. Aaron and Coach Taylor are the exception! My intention is to stay right there with the oldest characters being 21-22! Sorry, but unless I get a bunch of comments to the contrary, I will probably NOT be introducing older characters... although there MAY be some references back to the dude who started it all! 5) Okay, and finally, form this posting, which character would you like to see be "developed" more and/or see more action? My last final note is this. This story is a continual labor of love! I appreciate all input! Some stuff is drawn from personal experience. Some from reader's comments, so please keep emailing! OH, and yea, MAJOR thanks to all who have sent me PICTURE attachments of their "vision" relating to the characters! One reader sent me a picture of how he envisioned Mark... another of a "bike ride dude"... Both were cool... Anyway, if you happen to have a pic of how you think one of the character's looks...email me and attach it... AND NO, does not have to be a naked pic!... LOL! The pic I got of Mark is really close to what was in my mind! He is in a swim suit! And if you want to see that vision... just ask! I will pass it on! Thanks again for reading... and STAY TUNED! Scotty westwoodscotty@hotmail.com