Date: Fri, 11 Sep 2009 21:21:47 -0400
From: Scott Westwood <westwoodscotty@hotmail.com>
Subject: Boys Love Torture - Chapter 18

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 is the continuing saga of a group of teenage boys who explore
the"realm" of BDSM. For some, it is merely a period of simple
experimentation. But for many it is a time of intense excitement. Straight
or gay, as a teenager, the hormones tend to run wild, seeking whatever
outlet they can find for satisfaction. Couple that with the dark "facts"
about boys and you have the potential for some really crazy times!

This story is fictional.

Boys Love Torture - Chapter 18
 (BB, b/B, bb, b/M discipline, spanking, oral, anal, cbt, bd, sm)

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STORY NOTES:

Apologies once again for the delay in getting this chapter out. So due to
the delay, I am once again including a review of the MAIN characters, as
well as a recap of the "Boy Facts" which are a major thematic. Feel free to
"scroll" down to the start of this chapter, if you are familiar with all of
this!

Once again, I have had several requests to do a recap of the "Main" and
"Semi-Main Characters". I'll do that now, with more apologies. Teenage boys
can be VERY promiscuous! And that is one of the reasons our characters seem
to multiply so damn fast! Anyway here is a quick GUIDE to our MAIN and
Semi-MAIN characters. Sorry I am not including FULL descriptions of each!
Suffice it to say all are HOT... or at least CUTE!...

The Peterson Brothers! (MAIN) Chip Peterson- 15 years old, Short Spikey
Blond hair, warm brown eyes, compact well proportioned athletic build with
rapidly developing six pack abs, a cock that is a least 7 inches (or more),
and a beautiful thick patch of pubic hair with golden highlights.

Dennis Peterson- 14 years old, short dirty blond hair, a pert little
freckled nose, piercing blue eyes. With the exception of the six pack abs,
Dennis's body is a mirror image of Chip's... he has the same well
proportioned athletic build, a long cock, and a thick patch of pubic
hair. Facially, though, he could pass for a ten year old.

Steve "Stevie" Peterson - 11 years old, bright blond hair which he spikes
just like Chip, green eyes, and rosy "chipmunk" like cheeks.  His body is
smooth and trim without an ounce of baby fat.

The Wiley Brothers! (They JUST moved in!) (MAIN) Mark- Literally the "new
kid on the block." He is 13 years old, has a tight compact body, and a
really nice little bubble butt. He is just as scrappy and self-confident as
Chip was at that age, but having just moved into the neighborhood he is
over-eager and desperate to make new friends.

Matt- The other "new kid on the block." He is 17 and is Mark's older
brother. He is another super jock, with an attitude to match, and a rather
large cock. Although Matt has had more than his share of girls, his
greatest passion has been "perving" his younger brother Mark... until
recently when Mark managed to turn the tales on him!

Aaron (MAIN) Aaron is 21 and in Grad School, majoring in sports medicine
and therapy. As a Phys Ed major, he, of course, has kept himself in
exceptional shape. He is gay, and really into BDSM. As scary and risky as
it gets for him, he really likes doing "stuff" with teenage boys. And
actually loves being on the receiving end!

Pete and Andy- (SEMI-MAIN) Dennis's "best friends". Both are 14 years
old. Both are jocks. And both are constantly horny. Chip really has a
"thing" about Andy's body! Andy is a swimmer and has a REALLY small, tight
butt!

Justyn (SEMI-MAIN) Or Less since he is an asshole!!  This Justyn is Aaron's
asshole cousin who was staying with him for a few weeks! He is 17.

Skyler and Zack (SEMI-MAIN) Two more cocky 14 year old jocks. They first
appeared in Chapter 7 when Mark "recruited" them to help out.  They both
are really straight! But also really horned! Both of them have the same
attitude... "IF it feels good... go for it!" Neither one has "homo-phobic"
attitudes! They just love sex! Any way they can get it!

Logan (SEMI-MAIN)OMG! Logan first appeared in Chapter 10! And was described
this way... Logan who was actually 16 and a total stud... bright blond
hair, piercing green eyes, and the type of solid muscular body typical of
high school lacrosse players.

Jason (SEMI-MAIN) A High school senior. He is on the lacrosse team with
Logan, is 17 and delivers pizzas. He has a fairly well developed body, but
is not as "toned" as most of the other boys. Like Chip, he seems to have an
"uncanny" understanding of how to control and manipulate
others... particularly boys! And also like Chip, he loves the torture
aspects of BDSM.

Coach Taylor (SEMI-MAIN) The 22 year old former college lacrosse star had
joined the high school 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. He has redish hair and an extremely well
developed body, not to mention a really big cock. He is gay, but very
inexperienced sexually. The very thought of being "used and heavily
tortured" by younger guys is his big "turn-on."

And ONCE AGAIN, here are the "BOY FACTS!"
Boy Fact #1- Boys are 'pack animals' by nature. They tend to run in packs!
Boy Fact #2- Boys are natural conspirators.
Boy Fact #3- Boys have an almost insatiable need to face challenges.
Boy Fact #4- Boys accept the fact that some sort of 'initiation' is part of
the 'group joining' process.
Boy Fact #5- Boys can be very cruel and sadistic.
Boy Fact #6- Initiations, punishments, or penalties almost always involve
nudity at some point!
Boy Fact #7- A horny teenage boy lacks common sense.
Boy Fact #8- Teenage boys are pretty much horny 24 hours a day!
Boy Fact #9- Most teenage boys go through a period of time when they are
very self-conscious about their bodies.
Boy Fact #10- Many boys are fascinated by the concept of torture.
Boy Fact #11- Most boys have a weird fascination with bondage. As such,
they love playing 'tie up' games of all sorts.
Boy Fact #12- Boys are really afraid of something serious happening to
their genitals. But they can get hard thinking about other boys living
through their worst nightmares like getting balls crushed or penises cut off.
Boy Fact #13- Younger boys are fascinated by older boys' "tools". They love
the thought of torturing older boys genitals.
Boy Fact #14- Most teenage boys have an incredibly rapid recovery
time. Especially when it comes to anything even remotely sexually
challenging.
Boy Fact #15- Some boys actually get turned on by being humiliated and
tortured.
Boy Fact #16- Brothers can be Extremely Competitive and Antagonistic! The
closer the ages, the more Antagonistic they can become!

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A  "Sexual Agony" Exploration

Coach Taylor awoke the next morning with a major hard-on. He lay in bed for
awhile fondling himself as he thought about his "dungeon" which would be
finished later that day. He thought about the things that Jason would
eventually be doing to him there and got even harder.

After awhile he looked at the clock and realized he needed to get moving,
since Chip would be waiting for him to do their morning run. He was a
little saddened he would have to run with his shirt on, since some of the
red marks from his whipping had not disappeared yet. He decided to make his
run a little more erotic by going "commando."

Being with Chip, he was pretty sure he'd pop a boner at some point. The
fact that Chip might notice got him excited.

It was another nice day for a run, and they ran hard and further than
either one was used to. Once again they had a great conversation during
their cool down walk. They talked about sports... music... Chip's plans for
the future... and so on.

As expected, Coach did pop a boner as they walked. Chip had run shitless
again and Coach could see the top of his jock poking above the waistband of
his running shorts. The sight of the sweating teenager, with the incredibly
hot body, was just too much.

By the time their walk was over, Coach was reasonably certain that Chip had
noticed the tent in his shorts. There were just too many glances at his
crotch, not to have noticed. But he never said anything.

They said good bye and went their separate ways.

Had Chip not been wearing a jock, Coach might have been able to notice that
he was just as boned as he was. Both walked home, lost in thought.

Chip couldn't believe how boned the Coach was. He wished he had run with
his shirt off like the day before and hoped he would the next day. He had a
feeling Coach might be gay and decided to test the waters a little more the
next morning by running jock-less and making sure Coach saw him boned.

Coach thought about Chip for awhile. He knew he was on shaky ground, but
couldn't help himself. Chip was so hot. He hoped the welts would be gone by
the next morning so he could let Chip see him shirtless once again. Being
"eyed" by the hot teenage jock was a major turn-on for him.

When he got back to his condo, Steph's truck was in the driveway. He opened
the garage for him and his assistant and told them he'd be in the shower.

Steph reiterated the fact that they would be done by mid-afternoon.

Coach Taylor took a really long shower. He decided to keep from jacking
off. He wanted to be really horned when he saw the completed dungeon and
wondered if Steph would try something with him.

He had just finished his shower when the phone rang. It was Jason.

"Hey Slave Boy, how was your morning run?" Jason inquired.

Coach responded while he pulled on a pair of shorts, "It was pretty
good. We ran farther than we did before. It was a great though." He really
didn't mean to say "we"... it just slipped out. Unfortunately, Jason
noticed.

"So, you run with someone else? Who is it? Do I know him?" he asked.

Coach thought for a moment then responded, "Well, it's just some guy I met
while running. He runs the same time I do, and it's a lot better than
running alone. He's on the soccer team. His name is Chip. I don't know his
last name. Do you know him?"

Jason responded, "I'm not sure. I know a bunch of guys on the team, but his
name does not ring a bell. Anyway, I just wanted to remind you, you have
another Webcam show tonight at the same time. I expect you to be
ready. I've got other plans for today, so I won't be talking to you until
then, so have a nice day Slave Boy!"

Jason hung up the phone and smiled. The more he did this stuff, the more he
liked it. There were no practices scheduled for the next two days and today
was a day he had planned to devote to his other slave boy, Logan. Yes,
Logan was going to be in for an interesting day!

He picked up the phone and called Logan. He had made some detailed plans
for the day and wanted to make sure Logan was on-time.

"Yo Dude, everything cool? You gonna be at the mall on-time?"

Logan stammered, "Uh yea, I'll um be there... and I'll wear what you
said. But um... what are we going to be doing?"

Jason laughed, "That's for me to know, and you to find out Slave Boy! You
be on-time and dressed exactly like I said, and I'll take that chastity
thing off of you! Think how good that will feel to get boned again!"

Logan got really excited! More than anything he wanted that damn thing off
his cock and balls! He so wanted to be able to get hard again.

He was about to say something when Jason said, "By the way, do you know
someone named Chip, who's on the soccer team?"

Logan thought for another moment and then said, "Yea, I do, why?"

Jason told him about what Coach had said and Logan laughed, "Wow, that's
really wild! I mean really wild!"

Jason pressed Logan for more details about why he said what he did. It took
a little doing, but Jason finally got it out of Logan... all of it.

When he finally hung up the phone, he smiled. This was really getting
interesting. Chip was clearly gay, and even better, was into the same kind
of stuff he was into. And better yet, he had access to a place Logan called
the "torture house" which sounded like it could come in handy.

Jason decided to see if he could get hold of Chip.

He logged onto the school's athletic department directory, looked up the
soccer team roster and found Chip's phone number.

Chip was taken by surprise by the phone call. He didn't know Jason and was
a little reluctant to say too much on the phone. Jason did say just enough
to pique his interest though and agreed to meet him at the mall.

It would be an incredibly "productive" meeting for both.

One of the great things about Jason was the fact he was a meticulous
planner. The day's events would prove to be one of his best planned
"events."

Things got rolling just before 11:00 am as Logan entered the mall. He was
dressed exactly as Jason had ordered... sleeveless T-shirt... running
shorts... and sneakers. That was it! No socks and no undershorts.

Logan began breathing hard as he approached their meeting place. It was a
store called the "Sports Stop!" He was very familiar with it. Most of the
team uniforms were purchased through that store, along with a bunch of
equipment.

What he didn't know was the fact that Jason had a couple of close friends
who worked there. He also didn't know the store had a small locker room in
the back... a holdover from the days when the store had "basketball"
clinics in their outdoor courtyard.

The clinics were a thing of the past, but the locker room remained and was
used by the employees.

Jason smiled as he saw Logan enter the store. He was standing by the sales
counter talking to his friend Mike.

"There he is, I told you he was fucking cute!" Jason chuckled.

Mike smiled, "Shit man, he is more than that, he is fucking HOT! Dang, how
the hell did you do this... I mean make him your slave and all?"

Jason laughed, "It was actually pretty easy. I'll tell you about it
later. Meanwhile, we're cool with what we talked about right?"

Mike laughed, "Yea, my fucking boss is on vacation. I'm alone in the store
until 2:00 when Ethan comes in. You need to be done by then, cause he's
totally straight, and a little piss ant!"

Jason winked, "Don't worry, we will be. I got plans to take in a movie with
my Slave Boy Logan."

Mike laughed some more, "And let me guess, David is working at the
Cine-Plex?"

Jason laughed louder, "Shit dude, you know me too well!!!"

Logan walked up and Jason made the introductions. Logan definitely appeared
nervous, but lightened up a little when Jason handed him a little key and
whispered, "Here you go Dude, go ahead take that thing off right now!"

Logan gulped and stammered, "Uh where should I go?"

Jason laughed, "Dude, you want it off you do it right here, or no where!
Just do it NOW!"

Logan's face turned bright red. He looked around nervously, shrugged,
turned away from the store entrance and pulled down the front of his
shorts.

Jason winked at Mike as they both watched Logan struggle to unlock and
remove the chastity device. It was just a matter of seconds after it was
off before he was totally boned.

Mike smiled and said, "Wow, guess he's pretty fucking horned!"

Jason responded, "Yea, I expect so, but we'll be taking care of that soon!"

He took the key and device from Logan told him to pull his shorts back up
and just look around the store.

Mike and Jason grinned as they watched Logan move through the aisles. His
huge boner was impossible to hide in his baggy running shorts.

Mike asked, "Okay, so what now?"

Jason said, "Well, we go on with my plan. I'm guessing I'll be able to find
some `recruits' sooner or later. It's okay to use the locker room right?"

Mike nodded, "Yea, it's all cool. I'll keep an eye on the store. Just try
and keep the noise down, if any!"

Jason crossed his fingers as he wondered through the store. He let Logan
browse as he watched and waited. He loved the challenge of "recruiting"
boys to participate in his schemes.

As luck would have it, he didn't have long to wait.

About ten minutes later, two boys entered the store. They appeared to be
around 13 or 14. Both seemed to be fairly athletic, and both exuded an air
of "cockiness" typical of boys that age. One was taller than the other and
appeared to be the leader of the little duo. He had dark hair, thick
eyebrows, and a lean, but muscular build.

The other was much shorter and had shaggy blond hair which had clearly been
bleached by the sun. He had a compact wrestler's build and an incredible
smile. Though he seemed a little "sheepish", Jason detected an air of
"scrappiness" in the way he responded to his taller buddy.

Jason watched them as they walked around the store. It was obvious they
were close "buds." It was all there... the playful
punching... jostling... and smartass comments.

Eventually he winked at Mike and whispered, "I think it's show-time!"

Mike managed to keep from laughing as he watched Jason "meander" towards
the two boys. In his mind he could hear the theme song from "Jaws" playing.

He watched out of the corner of his eye as Jason struck up a
conversation. He had no idea what Jason was saying, but whatever it was it
seemed to work. It only took a few minutes before the two were chattering
away.

They ended up being like "putty" in Jason's hands. Both were cocky as hell,
but both were still boys after all. And BOTH were excited about the fact
that this older "jock" was paying attention to them, and seemed really
interested in them!

The chatting went on for at least fifteen minutes before Jason put out the
feelers!

"I got a wild question for you guys. Have you guys ever had to go through
an initiation for any clubs or sports teams or anything?"

They looked at each other for a moment and appeared lost in thought. Jason
was a little concerned that he had pushed a little too fast. He was about
to say something else when one of the boys said, "Well, yea... we did... so
what? Did you?"

Jason smiled and said, "Oh yea, you wouldn't believe some of the shit I
went through either. It was crazy."

That seemed to get their interest. They perked right up. The other one
asked excitedly, "Really? Like what kind of shit?"

Jason laughed, "Well some of it was a little weird and some was pretty
tough. But it was okay I guess. I mean most of my friends went through
it. I think a lot of guys do. It started when I was in the Scouts, and then
most of the sports teams I was on had some kind of initiation thing. Was it
the same with you guys?"

Again they looked at each other and one responded, "Yea, I guess. We've had
to do some creepy stuff."

Jason decided to give them a little taste, as bait.

He leaned close to them, lowered his voice and said, "One of the craziest
was the lacrosse team initiation, some of it was really nasty... do you
guys play lacrosse?"

One of them nodded and said, "I've been thinking about it cause Nick's been
bugging me. He`s been playing for a couple years now."

Jason smiled at Nick and asked, "You any good Nick?"

Nick blushed slightly as he said, "Yea, I do okay!"

The other kid raised his voice slightly as he socked Nick on the shoulder,
"Oh come on Dude! You're fuckin awesome."

Nick socked him back and snapped smartly, "Yea, so what? When are you gonna
get with the fucking program?"

Jason stifled another laugh as he watched them "tussle" each other. Then he
said, "When you Dudes are done, I've got something to tell you... or ask
you, actually, which could be fun."

That got their interest again!

Jason smiled and pointed across the store at Logan, "See that Dude over?
Well, he has to do this initiation thing, and the crazy thing is, it has to
be done by some complete strangers, which is where you guys might come in."

They looked over at Logan then gave Jason a suspicious look. Nick asked,
"Okay, so if we were interested, like what would we have to do?"

Jason smiled and whispered, "Well, it's more like what he would have to
do... which is whatever you guys say for an hour. He would be like your
slave, and anything goes! You guys have done initiation stuff before, so
I'm sure you can come up with something."

Nick's little buddy Marty looked at Logan and then back at Jason, "Oh come
on, you're bullshitting us right? No fucking way he'd do that. You're just
messing with us... and want to see him beat the shit out of us... right?"

Jason smiled broadly and said, "No, I'm serious. If you guys are in, he'll
do whatever you say for and hour! I can promise you that!"

Nick jumped in.

"No matter how freaky or tough?"

Jason laughed, "Yea, no matter what! Only thing is, you can't make him do
anything that would get him arrested... you know like running naked through
the mall, or something... somebody might recognize him. Oh, and just so you
know, there is a room in the back of the store you can use... it's all
arranged!"

Jason could tell they were a little wary, but also clearly interested. He
couldn't tell if they were straight or gay, but it didn't matter. Boys that
age could get "into" this stuff real fast.

He watched as they kept glancing over at Logan, who was starting to look
pretty nervous. He had obviously seen Jason talking to the two guys and had
a feeling where things were headed.

Jason let them think for a little while, then whispered, "So, okay what do
you guys say? You in or out? Sooner or later I'll find some guys who are
willing to help out. But you guys were here first, and I'd sort of like to
get this done as soon as I can."

Marty whispered something in Nick's ear. Nick thought for a moment, glanced
at Logan and then looked at Jason and asked, "... So he'll do whatever we
say? And we can do whatever we want to him for an hour? No tricks?"

Jason grinned, he was sure he had them.

"Yep! You got it! The only other thing is, that whatever you do to him has
got to include some torture. Make him scream and I'll give you some extra
time. Just make sure you torture his cock and balls good!"

Nick stiffened and glared at Jason, "Dude, we're not fags!"

Jason laughed, "I didn't think you were. But that doesn't mean you can't
have a little fun. So how about it? You guys said you've been through some
initiations, and I'll bet some of it seemed gay. So consider this
payback. I doubt you'll ever get another chance to get back at an older
dude."

Once again he was a little afraid he had pushed too fast. Boys that age did
have an "image" to maintain, and even though they might be interested,
appearing too eager could jeopardize that image, at least in their minds.

Jason waited while the two retreated to a corner to talk. Their discussion
was fairly animated. From what Jason could see, Marty seemed eager to
accept the offer, but Nick still seemed wary. Still he couldn't help but
notice the fact that they continued glancing across the store towards
Logan.

If there was one thing that Jason knew, was that boys at the age Nick and
Marty were at, were easily aroused and curious about everything even
remotely sexual. No matter how straight they were, there was something
inherently exciting about seeing another boy naked and boned... especially
an older one.

At one point it appeared Nick and Marty were about to get into a fist
fight. Finally they calmed down, took one last look at Logan and walked
over to Jason.

To Jason's surprise, it was little Marty who was now acting as their
spokesman.

"Okay Dude, we'll do it...  under certain conditions..."

Jason was excited. While he was sure he had pretty much won, it was his
turn to be wary and curious.

"Okay, cool... so um what are your conditions?"

Marty winked at Nick and continued, "Okay, first of all, it has to be just
like you said... he has to do whatever we say... no matter what for an
hour... and IF we get him to scream... then we get an extra hour."

Jason smiled and said, "Yea, that's cool. You might have to gag him though,
just in case... we don't want anyone to hear him in the mall, and ... Um we
got to be done by 1:30! Cause this other dude comes to work at 2:00, and he
is NOT cool!"

Marty smiled, "Yea, okay, that works."

Jason jumped back in and said, "Okay, anything else?"

Marty glanced at Nick again, took a deep breath, and then continued, "Yea,
one other thing... if we do this, we want something extra... like we get to
use him another time too."

Nick's eyes rolled. He couldn't believe Marty was pushing this.

Jason chuckled, "I thought you guys weren't gay?"

Marty laughed, "We're not, but hell we get horny a lot... and it might be
fun to try some twisted shit with the Dude."

Jason smiled and said, "Okay, it's a deal. I'll give him the `good' news!"

Jason hurried over to Logan. He smiled as he saw Nick give Marty a hard
punch to the shoulder.

Logan's face flushed as he listened to Jason explain the deal. He knew
there was no sense complaining. He nodded his understanding and Jason
motioned the two boys to come over. They stood in front of Logan and eyed
him like two hungry wolves.

Jason smiled and said, "Okay boys, he's all yours!"

They glanced at each other for a moment, then Marty glared at Logan and
said sharply, "Okay Jock Boy... Take off your shirt! Now!"

Logan was really nervous. He couldn't believe this was happening, right in
the store. He glanced around, then pulled off his shirt and dropped it on
the floor.

Jason was a little worried that someone might come into the store, but was
also pretty excited. There was something really exciting about the whole
thing. He got even more excited when Marty continued.

"Okay Jock Boy, there's a bench with a planter behind it on the other side
of the walkway outside the store. You go there now, take off your sneakers
and put them behind the planter. Then sit down on the bench and wait. Oh,
and while you wait, you got to get a hard-on that tents your shorts out so
that anyone can see it."
 [Boy Fact #15- Some boys actually get turned on by being humiliated and

Tortured]

Logan blushed as he headed out of the store. As scary as this all was, he
could not deny the fact that he was getting really turned on.

He found the bench, pulled off his sneakers, shoved them behind the planter
and sat down on the bench.

He was totally boned and "rearranged" himself so it was obvious.

Nick, Marty, Jason and Mike watched from the front of the store. Even from
where they were, they could see the huge "tent" in Logan's shorts and
laughed every time someone walked by and "noticed."

It was fun to watch people's reactions. Everyone who passed by looked at
Logan's crotch. Most tried to act like they weren't looking, except from
the group of young boys, who giggled and pointed.

Logan's face got redder by the minute. He was totally embarrassed. But
despite it all, he remained painfully boned.

The boys let him sit there for over twenty minutes. They were about to call
him back to the store when a young security guard walked up to them.

Jason froze. He was certain they were all going to get in trouble.

The guard looked at them, glanced over at Logan, then turned his head and
looked at Mike.

"Okay, Mike, let me guess, this is some type of dare or something?"

Mike laughed, "Yea, sort of. Sorry Al, we were just messing with him."

Al turned his back to Logan. Logan was petrified. He saw the guard talking
to the boys and didn't know what to do.

Al smiled and said, "Don't worry boys, I understand. You wouldn't believe
some of the crazy shit me and my fraternity bothers did. But you guys
better cut this part short. Some lady complained to the front
office... guess she saw something she doesn't get to see at home. That's
why I'm here. You guys had your fun, just keep things out of the public
eye, okay?"

Mike said, "Hey thanks Al, yea, I think they are done messing with him."

Al laughed, "It is pretty funny though. Making him sit there all boned
up. Shit he must be freaking."

Jason was relieved. Al was a fairly young guy, maybe mid 20's, and clearly
knew Mike.

Al continued, "Okay, why don't you guys call him back. I'll tell the office
it was just some kids fooling around. You guys are lucky there are no
security cameras in this area of the mall."

Jason started to lift his hand to motion to Logan, when Mike grabbed his
wrist. He winked at Jason and then turned to Al.

"Hey Al, you want to have a little fun?"

Al smiled and said, "Maybe. What you got in mind?"

Jason, Nick and Marty could not believe what they were hearing. Jason was
totally blown away by Mike's devious creativity. Mike quickly outlined a
plan. All three boys were surprised when Al agreed to play along.

Al looked at them and whispered, "Okay guys, if I do this you can't tell
anyone! Got it?"

They nodded.

Al smiled and said, "Oh and if you guys ever have any problems here, ask
for me. I'll do what I can to help."

Al looked at Mike and said, "Okay, guess it's time to start the show."

Logan was frozen on the bench. He was really scared now as he watched the
security guard talking to the other boys. His fear increased when the guard
turned around and started walking towards him.

Before he knew it, the guard was standing in front of him and glaring
down. Logan placed his hand on his lap, trying to hide his boner, which, in
spite of everything refused to go down.

Al glared at Logan and snapped, "What the hell are you doing boy? No Shirt!
No shoes! And you're sitting here putting on a perverse little show!"

Logan didn't know what to say.

Al raised his voice, "So what do you have to say for yourself?"

Logan stammered, "Um... I'm sorry... it was just... you know... like a dare
thing... I'm really sorry sir!"

Al struggled to stay in character!

"Do I know you? Yea, I think I do! You're the lacrosse team captain aren't
you? I know your Dad!"

Mike had given Al just enough information to use.

Logan's jaw dropped. He couldn't believe this was happening.

Al let Logan tremble for a moment, then grabbed his shoulder and ushered
him back towards the store.

"Come on you little pervert! Let's talk about this inside!"

Al winked at Mike and the boys as he dragged Logan towards the back of the
store. He led him into the locker room and slammed the door.

Logan immediately started blabbering, "Man Shit I'm sorry... It was a prank
kind of thing! Please... don't call my dad. I promise it will never happen
again."

The other boys rushed to the back of the store and pressed their ears
against the door. Jason whispered to Mike, "Holy shit dude! This is great!"

Mike whispered back, "Yea Al is really cool and he likes this kind of
shit. Sounds like your buddy is scared shitless."

Jason laughed, "Yea I think he is."

Jason looked at Nick and Marty and said, "Hope you guys don't mind him
taking some of your time. I got a feeling it will be worth it."

Marty chimed right in. "That's okay! This is awesome. So is he gonna perv
on him or something?"

Mike laughed, "Yea... probably. You guys keep listening, I gotta keep an
eye on the store. And don't worry, I'm sure Al will let you guys watch if
things get interesting!"

And things were about to get real interesting.

Al snarled, "Listen punk! You shouldn't be doing shit like that in the
mall. You could get yourself in a lot of trouble. You're just lucky it was
me that came along and not one of the other guys."

Logan started to calm down. "You mean you're not gonna call the cops or
anything?"

Al smiled and said , "No I'm not. But that doesn't mean you're off the hook
completely. I think you need to be taught a lesson."

Logan blabbered some more, "Oh thank you, I'll do whatever you want."

Al walked over, opened the door and told the other three boys to come in.

They hurried inside and closed the door behind them.

Jason smiled as he noted the fact, that despite what had happened, Logan's
shorts were still tented.

Al looked at the three boys and said, "Okay, I'm guessing this was probably
more than just a dare. Are you guys doing some sort of initiation thing?"

They played along really well.

Jason stammered, "Uh, yea sort of. We were just messing with him."

Al continued, "Well, you guys need to be a little more careful. Now I'm
also guessing that you have more things planned for him, right?"

Jason nodded and pointed at Nick and Marty, "Well, actually they were gonna
make him do some stuff, but we can just get out of here."

Al smiled as he pulled up a chair and sat down. "Well, don't let me stop
you! You guys can just go ahead with what you were going to do."

Nick's mouth dropped open, "You mean... you're going to watch?"

Al laughed, "Sure, why not. It's sort of a slow day, and I'm a little
bored. And don't worry, I won't say anything. And if you put on a nice
little show, I'll give all of you some coupons for free food at the food
court."

Jason smiled as he saw the look of shock on Logan's face. It took a little
more coaxing on Al's part to get them all to relax and accept his
presence. He had taken the security guard job the year before, right after
college. One of the things he liked most about it was the opportunity if
gave him to watch teenage boys. This particular little episode was like a
perverse dream come true, and he intended to take full advantage of it.

Finally Marty chuckled and said, "Okay, guess we just might as well get
started then. Hope this isn't gonna be too twisted for you."

Al laughed, " I doubt it. I've seen and done a lot."

Marty stepped closer to Logan and snarled, "Okay Jock Boy, hands behind
your head!"

Logan did as he was told. Moments before he had been filled with fear. Now,
all of a sudden his fear was replaced by something else. Standing on
display, in just his tented shorts was turning him on even more.

The fact that the young security guard was watching, just seemed to make it
even more exciting.

Logan wasn't the only one getting excited.

Jason was getting increasingly worked up. He couldn't wait to see what Nick
and Marty came up with.

Marty slowly circled Logan. He looked at Logan's body and patted his tented
shorts as he chuckled, "Yea, I think this is going to be fun. At least for
us, anyway."

Marty was having his own rush of excitement. As much as he liked playing
around with girls, there was something extremely cool about doing something
like this, and being in control of this older guy.

Logan gasped as Marty suddenly yanked his shorts down to his ankles and
ordered him to step out of them.

More blood surged into his cock as it slapped against his denuded pubic
area.

Al's own cock got hard as he looked at Logan, who was now completely naked
and incredibly boned. He couldn't wait to see what the boys had planned for
the hot high school jock.

Jason pointed to one of the lockers along the back wall and said, "You guys
might want to check that end locker. Mike told me earlier that it would be
unlocked and there would be some fun stuff to use."

Nick opened the locker and was surprised at what here saw.

There were a bunch of pieces of rope, some whips, paddles and a box with a
collection of various types of sex toys. Though Nick had never used any of
the things there, he had seen more than his share of porn videos, and knew
what most of them were.

The strange thing about it was the fact that he had gotten really turned on
when he saw some scenes that centered on naked guys being bound and
tortured. While the ones that seemed to excite him the most involved girls
torturing guys, he also got excited when a guy tortured another guy.

There was this one video, in particular, that always got him worked up. He
jacked off every time he watched it. The story line was pretty lame, and
the acting was bad, but it didn't matter.

The video opened with two high school jocks and two cheerleaders getting in
a car after a football game. They ended up at one of the girl's houses and
decided to play strip poker. It was gonna be guys against the girls, and
which ever side lost would be slaves for the rest of the evening.

The boys ended up losing. Part of their penalty was they had to stay naked
the whole time they were there. It was the other part that got Nick really
worked up. The girls tied one of the guys up, on his back on a coffee
table, then made the other guy torture him while they watched. They pulled
out a bunch of sex toys and made him use them all on his buddy.

For Nick, it was a really hot video. Though he looked at the girls a lot,
there was something really wild about watching that naked high school jock
being tormented by his friend.

He looked through the box of nasty sex toys, glanced at Logan, and, to his
total surprise, realized his own cock was starting to rise.

Nick dumped everything into the box and carried it across the room.

Marty got really pumped when he saw the items in the box. To Jason's
surprise, Marty wasted no time going to work.

He tied a short piece of rope around the base of Logan's cock and also his
balls.

He climbed on a chair, tied a long piece of rope to a ceiling support, and
quickly tied Logan's hands up over his head.

He rummaged through the box of toys, pulled out a rather large butt plug
and showed it to Jason.

"Is this what I think it is?" he inquired.

Jason laughed, "Well, it's a butt plug, if that's what you're thinking. But
if you're gonna use it, you better put some lube on it."

A wicked smile crossed Marty's face as he squeezed some lube onto the nasty
looking plug.

Logan's eyes widened as he looked at it. It was pretty big and he was
certain it would hurt like hell.

Marty chuckled as he examined the bottom of the plug, "Hey check this out."

He flipped the little switch at the base of the plug which caused it to
start throbbing and undulating. Logan cringed.

Al smiled as he watched Marty walk around behind Logan and start working
the plug into Logan's beautiful ass. He started breathing hard as Logan
began grunting and groaning. This was right up his alley! Watching a naked
high school jock suffer was something that really turned him on. His only
regret was that he wouldn't have a video of the scene.

To Jason's delight, Marty showed no mercy at all. He forced the butt plug
in as quickly as he could. Logan shook violently and cried out when the
wicked thing snapped into place in his ass with a loud "PLOP!"

"AGGHHHHHHHH! FUCK MAN! SHIT! OH GOD DAMN!"

Marty looked through the box while Logan continued his shaking and
moaning. His ass felt like it was being torn apart and he was starting to
get a little scared of these two little dudes.

Marty pulled out another item and showed it to Jason. It consisted of two
small rectangular boards held together with turn screws at the corners. One
was a little larger than the other one and had a big whole in the center.

Marty looked shrugged his shoulders and Jason laughed and said, "Guess
you're wondering what that is. Okay, I'll tell you, it's a ball press! It
shouldn't take you long to figure out how to use it."
 [Boy Fact #13- Younger boys are fascinated by older boys' "tools". They
love the thought of torturing older boys genitals.]


Another wicked smile crossed Marty face as he looked at the press and the
at Logan's cock and balls.

Nick took the press from Marty's hand and said, "Here, let me give it a
try. It seems fairly obvious how the thing works. I think it's my turn
anyway and I can't wait to hear this cocky jock boy scream."

Logan trembled as Nick adjusted the ball press and carefully slipped it
into place. When he was done, Logan's hard cock was sticking through the
hole and his balls were firmly lodged between the two boards.

Nick laughed and said, "There, now it's ready. All we need to do now is
start turning the screws to crush his balls. This should be a lot of fun."

Jason picked up sock that was lying on the floor and shoved it into Logan's
mouth. "I think we better do this, just to be safe."

Nick and Marty began turn the screws on the press. It didn't take long
before Logan started to moan louder and louder. Sweat began pouring down
his body.

Marty made things even more interesting by switching the butt plug on.

Logan reacted violently as the plug began to expand and contract and throb
inside his ass.

The pain in his balls intensified.

Marty and Nick kept turning the screws and watched in total fascination as
Logan's poor balls were pressed flatter and flatter.

Al was fascinated too. Logan was really starting to suffer. His hard
teenage body glistened with sweat and he was shaking like crazy.

Logan tried his best to keep from screaming into his gag but the pain was
becoming too much.

To Nick and Marty's delight, he finally started screaming into his
gag. Tears filled his eyes as he began crying like a baby.

The two tormentors stopped turning the screws and stepped back to watch
Logan.

Both seemed really amused and excited.

Jason smiled as he checked out the front of their shorts. Both were clearly
boned. "Yea," he thought to himself, "Straight or gay, for a lot of guys,
there's something about doing stuff like this to another guy that is
exciting."

Nick really did not understand why this excited him so much. He looked at
Logan's glistening naked body, his obscenely boned cock and his flattened
balls and listened to his screams. It was incredible. He had to fight off
his own insane desire to pull out his cock and jack off while he watched.

All of the "observers" were actually in the same boat as Nick.

The boys let Logan suffer for awhile, then loosened the screws just a
little. Logan was still in a lot of pain, but was starting to manage it.

Marty looked through the box of toys. Something caught his eye. He reached
inside and pulled out a smaller box as he said, "This looks interesting."

He opened the box and a really wicked smile crossed his face.

"Holy shit! What the fuck are these things?"

Jason and Nick both looked inside. At first glance it looked like the box
held three metal dildo's. One was metallic in color, another was yellow and
another was red. All three had ball shapes at their base.

Jason picked up the metallic colored one and examined it.

It looked just like a large cock. The ball shaped thing at the end looked
like a pair of testicles, but was hollow and open on one side. There where
two grooves running down the length of the cock.

Jason pressed his finger nail into one of the grooves and to his surprise
the metal "cock" separated into two halves. Jason stared at the two pieces
and suddenly realized what it was designed to do.

"Dudes, this thing fits over a guy's cock and balls! Check it out! These
are probably some type of chastity devices."

They turned their heads and looked as they heard a voice from the doorway
say, "Well, yes and no. Take a look at the two jars that were next to that
one, and you'll start to get the picture. Then check out the other two cock
and ball cases. Each one does something different."

Marty pulled a jar out of the box and said, "Holy Shit! It says `itching
powder'!"

Mike laughed, "Yea, think about what it would feel like to have that stuff
on your cock and balls inside that thing! The other two are a lot
worse. They are called `iron maidens', they are great for cock and ball
torture."

Logan could see the one in Jason's hands and started to get really
scared. The thought of having the metal casing on his cock and balls, with
itching powder inside was maddening. He didn't want to think about the
other two "iron maidens".

Al stood up, walked over and looked into the box with the boys.

Nick picked up the yellow "maiden" and pried it open. All of them gasped as
they looked inside the casing. It was literally covered with small spikes
that looked really sharp.

But it was the third one that was most interesting. It had a small
electrical control box attached to it. The inside had a bunch of copper
colored nubs along the length of the cock tube and two round metal plates
inside the ball casing.

Mike chuckled, "I'm sure you guys can figure out how to use those
things. I'll let you know if anyone comes into the store, cause he'll
probably is gonna be screaming his head off."

Logan couldn't see the other two "maidens" but it did not sound good at
all. He whimpered and began shaking his head pleadingly.

Al sat back down and smiled as he watched the boys spring into action.

Jason and Nick removed the ball press while Marty dusted the inside of the
first "maiden" with an ample amount of itching powder. He made sure the
ball casing part had a lot.

Logan was pleading into his gag.

Nick pulled the gag out and snarled, "What's the matter Mr. Jock Boy? You
not as tough as you thought?"

Logan pleaded, "Come on guys you had your fun! Don't do this. I'll do
whatever you want. I promise."

Jason was really pleased. He had been a little worried that the two young
"straight" boys would not "get into" this stuff, but obviously had nothing
to worry about. Both were getting increasingly excited about messing with
the older boy.

Nick laughed viciously, "Oh yea, like what? Just what will you do?"

Logan stammered, "I'll do anything you want?"

Nick chuckled, "Oh yea? So like will you give us both blow jobs?"

Logan nodded, "Yea, I promise! I'll blow both of you!"

Marty chimed in, "Whenever we want?"

Again Logan nodded.

Nick couldn't resist continuing. He was really loving the feeling he was
getting having Logan at his mercy.

"And you'll blow any of our friends too?"

Logan glanced at the metal casing in Marty's hands and panted, "Yea! Yea!
Whatever you guys want!"

Nick let out a really wicked laugh as he snarled, "Don't worry jock boy!
You'll be doing all of that anyway. Right now we want to have some real fun
with you! Go ahead and put that thing on him Marty!"

Logan continued to plead as Nick shoved the gag back in his mouth and Marty
placed the "maiden" on Logan's cock and balls. It was a tight fit since
Logan's hard cock was pretty big.

Logan trembled when he heard the click of the two pieces snapping into
place. He looked down and stared at his metal encased genitals. He had a
brief moment of relief as he felt the cold metal against his cock and
balls.

That ended quickly as he felt a growing itch, up and down his engorged cock
and all over his full balls. It soon became totally maddening as the
itching grew stronger and stronger.

Al and the three boys watched as the sweating jock started gyrating like
crazy. He pulled at his bonds, pumped his groin into the air, but got
absolutely no relief from the terrible itching.

He screamed into his gag and stared at his tormentors pleadingly. They just
laughed.

Jason was really pleased. He really knew boys!

He decided to help them a long a little more. Just for fun. He walked over
to Logan and asked tauntingly, "So Bro! You really willing to do anything
if I get them to take that thing off of you?"

Jason SO LOVED this feeling.

Logan nodded wildly.

Jason glanced at Nick and Marty and asked, "So what do you guys think? You
willing to take that off of him?"

Nick was now totally into the nasty little scene. "What's in it for us?"

Jason looked at the gyrating Logan, pulled the gag out of his mouth and
inquired, "So what IS in it for them Dude?"

Logan cried, "OH FUCK MAN! It's like I said. I'll do whatever they say,
just get this damn thing off my cock and balls and wipe that shit off! I
can't stand this!"

Marty was about to jump in when Jason cut him off. He wrapped his hand
around Logan's metal encased cock, looked him in the eye, and snapped,
"Okay Slave Boy, how about this, they take this thing off of you, and after
that you will be their personal slave for a month! I'm willing to share
you!"

Logan nodded and panted, "Yea! Sure... what ever, just get this damn thing
off of me!"

Jason glanced at the boys and asked, "That sound okay?"

Nick smiled and said, "Yea! As long as it's just like you said. He does
whatever we say. Like maybe next week, we take him to this party we're
going to with a bunch of guys and girls from our class, and he'll have to
get naked and do stuff."

Logan was going absolutely crazy. The itching was really intense now. He
panted, "SHIT! Okay, yea! I'll do it. FUCK, I'll do anything you say!"

Nick looked at Marty who smiled broadly and nodded. Marty was already
thinking about a bunch of things they could make Logan do during the month
ahead, and of course, almost all of them involved getting naked.

Logan let out a sigh of relief when Nick removed the "maiden" from his cock
and balls and Jason followed up by wiping them both with a wet paper towel.

Marty looked at Jason and asked, "So now what?"

Jason looked at his watch and said, "Well you guys still have some time
left. You got the extra hour for making him scream, which pretty much
doesn't matter anymore, since he's your slave for a month. But you can do
whatever you want. Just so you're out of here by 1:30. I'll be back in a
little while; I have to go meet someone."

Jason was on his way to the door when he had another thought. He looked
back and said, "Hey guys, since you are gonna have plenty of time to mess
around with Logan, maybe you should ask Al what he'd like to see before you
have to leave... just a thought."

And with that, he was gone! On his way to meet with Chip.

Nick and Marty untied Logan. For Logan, it was a relief since his arms were
starting to hurt.

The boys looked at Al. Nick asked, "So is there anything you'd to see or
make him do?"

Al smiled as he looked at Logan. He was the typical high jock, and in spite
of what he had gone through, still had that cocky air about him. Maybe just
a little less cocky at the moment, standing there naked in front of the
others with a monster hard on.

Even though he had only been a security guard for a short time, he
certainly had put up with plenty of shit from guys like Logan, and would
enjoy knocking him down a few more pegs.

Al chuckled, "Yea, as a matter of fact I have a few ideas."

He glared at Logan and said, "Get over here jock boy. Get down and your
knees and lick my shoes!"

Logan walked over slowly, got down on his knees and started licking Al's
shoes. They were relatively new and had strong scent of leather. As
humiliating as the whole thing was, Logan could not believe how turned on
he was. Between the smell of the leather, being naked in front of these
other guys, and then performing this degrading act he just seemed to get
harder and harder.

Al seemed to sense Logan's feelings. It pleased him a great deal. He
couldn't wait to give Logan his next order.

By the time Logan was done licking Al's shoes, his cock was really
throbbing and he was leaking pre-cum like crazy. The ache in his balls
caused by the ball press was gone now, and replaced by another type of
ache. He was getting increasingly desperate to cum.

He sat up and waited expectantly.

Al looked at Logan's hard cock and said tauntingly, "Looks like you are
really enjoying yourself jock boy!"

Logan blushed deeply as he looked at his cock. It was obscenely hard.

Al continued, "Okay, you other boys sit down on that bench. Jock boy here
has a special treat for you... a couple actually.

They rushed to obey, clearly excited about whatever Al had in store for
Logan.

They giggle as they listened to Al's instructions.

"Okay Jock Boy! You crawl over there, take off their socks and shoes, and
lick their feet and toes with your tongue. Oh yea, and make sure you suck
each of their toes!"

Logan couldn't believe it. He crawled over in front of the two younger boys
and removed their socks and shoes. He was really embarrassed now. It was
one thing to have to lick Al's boots, but another to lick the bare feet of
these two smart ass little punks.

He started on Marty's feet, which had a slight, pungent smell. Once again,
in spite of everything, he stayed rock hard. In fact, his breathing got
heavier and heavier as he worked the boys' feet over good.

It was a little tougher doing Nick's feet. Their odor was stronger, but he
managed to get through it. When he was done, he sat back, looked at Al and
waited expectantly. He had a feeling what was coming next, and he was
right.

Al stood up and said, "Well, listen, I've got to get back to work. It's a
pity, cause the best part is coming up for you two. I'll leave some food
passes up front with Mike."

He walked to the door, and just before he got there, looked back at Nick
and Marty, who looked a lot more eager than Logan.

"So have you two ever had a blow job?"

Nick and Marty shook their heads. Nick chirped, "We had to do it to a
couple of guys when we got initiated into the Scouts, be we've never had
one."

Al laughed, "Well then, this will be a great experience for you! Nothing
like getting a blow job from a high school jock boy. Especially one as
horny as this guy appears to be. Oh and one piece of advice, when it's time
to cum, do it in his mouth! That's one of the best parts!"

Al smiled at Logan and said, "Okay Jock Boy, you heard what I said. Do a
good job on both of them."

They waited for Al to leave, then Logan sighed and asked, "Okay which of
you two little perv's wants to go first?"

Nick snapped, "We ain't no perv's! You're the perv! And you can do Marty
first."

Logan helped Marty pull his shorts down. He was a little surprised when he
saw Marty's "equipment." He was fairly well developed for a 13 year old and
his crotch emitted an odor that was becoming increasingly enticing to
Logan.

Logan wasted no time getting down to business. He pulled Marty's cock into
his mouth and started sucking away. It took about two minutes before Marty
started panting like a wild dog. One minute more, and he shot his small
load into Logan's mouth.

Marty leaned back, looked at Nick and panted, "OH MY GOD! That felt SO
FUCKING GOOD!"

Nick was still trying to maintain some semblance of being straight. It was
tough, in light of what he had just seen. He slid into Marty's place,
jerked his shorts down and snapped, "Okay jock boy, go ahead and give me a
good one."

Logan stared at Nick's cock for a moment. It was just a little larger than
Marty's and was standing straight up. He gave his crotch and sniff and was
rewarded by a strong blast of that awesome muck odor.

It took a little longer for Nick to shoot his own load into Logan's
increasingly eager mouth, probably due mostly to the fact he tried to
extend the pleasure as long as he could. When he finally did shoot, he had
to agree with Marty, IT FELT SO FUCKING GOOD!

The boys still had some time left to mess with Logan. After what they had
just experienced, things got a little tame. They had Logan do exercises,
play with himself, use a dildo on his ass, and felt him up. That was just
about it.

Meanwhile Jason had hooked up with Chip at the food court. He realized he
had seen him on the practice fields and it didn't take long for the two to
really hit it off and get "down to business."

Chip explained his concerns about the whole torture house
thing... everything... who the owner was... how they got to use it... and
how he didn't want too many guys to know about it, in case someone would
slip up and tell the wrong person.

Jason assured him the secret would be safe.

Chip was pretty sure Jason could be trusted, and decided to confirm the
obvious thing that neither one had come out and said yet.

"So Dude, I assume you're gay and into this kind of stuff?"

Jason lowered his voice and said, "Yeah, I am, and it seems obvious you are
too and really into it!"

Chip smiled and said, "Yea, I am but would just as soon not let others
know. Most wouldn't understand. You know how it is."

Jason understood completely. Hell he barely understood why he got so
excited about it.

It wasn't long before they got totally "into it." Both seemed really
relieved to find someone who they could share their strongest dark desires
with. Especially the ones that had to do with controlling and torturing
other guys.

Jason said, "I've done the usual stuff... you know gone out with girls,
fooled around with them, mostly because that's what teenage boys are
supposed to do. Oh and yea, I did mess around with other guys. Most them
just weren't into it after awhile and moved on. I still have some
`straight' friends who can be made to do stuff when they get horned
enough."

Chip laughed, "Yea, it's been sort of the same way with me. I didn't get
into the torture stuff until that whole thing started with my brothers
torturing that older guy in the alley. That got me into it. So, by the way,
just curious, what is it you like most about this stuff."

Jason thought for a moment and then said, "Well, it's a combination. To
start with, I do like seeing other guys naked, especially when they are
boned. But I think the thing that excites me the most is being in
control. Making them do humiliating things while naked and especially the
torture stuff. Guess I really am some kind of twisted pervert cause I love
tying a guy up and making him scream."

Chip chuckled and said, "Shit man, it's like I'm listening to myself
talk. I like the same stuff too! I mean really like it!"

They continued sharing their feelings which were very much alike. The only
thing that Chip left out was the fact that he had times when he liked being
tortured. He decided not to mention that fact, since he was sure those days
were over.

Chip agreed to let Jason use the torture house and said he would give him a
tour. They also agreed to work together and share any good torture
subjects.

That's when Jason cleared his breath and said, "I've got a question for you
Dude."

Chip smiled, "Sure go ahead."

Jason continued, "Guess you could say it's sort of a surprise. I heard you
run in the mornings and that you've been running with Coach Taylor."

Chip nodded and said, "Yea, he's pretty cool, not to mention the fact that
he is really hot as hell!"

Jason laughed, "Well, he's more than that... he's actually gay!"

Chip's mouth dropped open, "Holy shit! You know, I had a feeling about him!
Hell he gets boned at the end of our runs, and I know he has been checking
me out!"

Jason laughed louder, "Dude, it's even better than that! You see, he is
really into BDSM... well just getting into it, and he really loves it. And
the best part is, he likes being tortured! He's like a total bottom when it
comes to this stuff, and wants to be tortured hard!"

Chip couldn't believe the last part.

"Shit man! I would never have guessed the last part. Dang, he comes across
totally different."

Jason decided to share the full story about how he had discovered the
things about the young coach... how he was just now getting into his gay
side... and exploring his interest in BDSM... and, finally how he was now
Jason's slave, and loving it.

By the time he was done Chip was totally worked up.

Jason could tell how excited Chip was and decided to continue with his
little scheme.

"Well, listen Dude, you've been really cool about sharing the torture house
so I'm gonna return the favor. I think you'll really love this... How would
you like to have Coach Taylor as your slave... to torture as hard as you
liked! I'm willing to share... as long as you share some of the guys you
know."

Chip couldn't believe what he was hearing, he almost shot his load right
there.

It didn't take them long to work out the details of a twisted plan.

Jason explained the thing about the Internet show... how he now had it set
up on a website that had free webcam broadcasts... how the Internet enabled
bondage and sex toys worked... and how Coach was scheduled to do a "show"
that night.

The plan was to have Chip watch the show, and then, after their morning
run, reveal the fact he had seen it to Coach. After that things would go
down predictable lines... Chip would threaten to reveal Coach's secret
unless Coach did as he said.

When they were done, Jason asked, "So are you sure you can pull it off?"

Chip laughed, "Yea, I think so. It's gonna be hard to say some of the
things with a straight face... I mean let's face it, it sounds so much like
a cheesy gay porn plot!"

Jason laughed, "Yea, it does. But I suspect Coach Taylor will be so shocked
and terrified that he won't figure it out... at least at first. Besides,
this Dude is so horned you wouldn't believe it! And he is REALLY anxious to
get into it BIG TIME."

The funny thing about the whole thing was neither one of them knew just how
anxious Coach Taylor was, as evidenced by the fact his brand new, fully
functional dungeon was ready and waiting for it's first victim.

With their plans completed, Jason asked, "So you got anything else planned
for the day?"

Chip responded, "Not really, got something in mind?"

Jason chuckled, "Well, yea, you up for a little twisted humiliation thing?
It involves Logan... I got something all planned out."

Chip felt another surge in his cock and smiled, "Sure, sounds like fun. I'm
in!"

They continued chatting as they walked to the sports store. They arrived
and entered the back room just as the boys were finishing straightening it
up. Chip smiled broadly as he surveyed the room and the look on their
faces. All three looked guilty of something.

But it was the smell of the room that confirmed what had been going
on. Chip knew it well.

The room smelled strongly of sweating, naked teenage boy bodies. More
specifically, aroused teenage boys! And there was also the aroma of fresh
cum.

Jason got rid of Nick and Marty quickly, after ensuring they how to get
hold of both him and Logan. He was anxious to get on to bigger and better
things.

Logan was hoping that Jason wasn't going to mess with him anymore that day,
but was clearly suspicious about Chip being there.

They arrived at the movie theater, and just as Jason had planned, his
friend was working. He let them in for free. Chip and Logan headed to the
concession stand while Jason talked to his friend who laughed and inquired,
"So which one is the victim for your little stunt?"

Jason chuckled, "The taller dude. So you got it all set up?"

His friend laughed again, and said, "Yea, we really lucked out. You guys
are almost sure to be alone in that small theater. The previews are already
running, and no one has bought a ticket for this show. And I put the stuff
just where you told me to.  This should be fun. Oh and I'll be the one
checking the projection room. So no worries there!"

Jason was really pleased. He helped Logan and Chip carry their food and
drinks to the theater. The three boys took seats all the way in the back
row, with Logan in the middle. It was a long run of previews and the boys
had gobbled up their nachos by the time the lights dimmed.

Jason let the movie run for about five minutes before he turned to Logan
and said, "Okay, Slave Boy, time for your show to start."

Logan looked shocked. He stammered, "Oh come on Jason, not here, not now!"

Jason snapped, "Stopped whining and get started. You know what I want you
to do."

Logan's face flushed and he trembled slightly as he began to strip. Chip
smiled as watched Logan pull off his clothes and place them under his
seat. They sat in silence for several minutes. It didn't take long for the
naked jock to start getting boned.

Jason noticed and snickered, "Looks like you're enjoying the movie slave
boy!"

Logan's heart starting beating faster and more blood rushed into his cock
as he wondered what else Jason had planned for him.

Jason waited for Logan to be completely boned, then said, "Okay, I don't
think it's fair that you're the only one enjoying the movie that much, so
why don't you help your two buddies out with your hands."

It took Logan a moment to understand. Jason looked over at Chip while he
pulled the front of his shorts down. Chip followed suit and moaned as Logan
reached over, grabbed his cock and started stroking it. He did the same to
Jason.

Soon all three were moaning as Chip and Jason's cocks rose to full
erection. They were really enjoying themselves. Chip was getting close to
cumming when he noticed some movement lower in the theater. Someone was
walking up the stairs.

Logan froze with his hands still wrapped around their cocks and whispered,
"What should we do?"

Jason whispered back, "You just keep doing what you're doing!"

Logan resumed his stroking and all three boys watched as the figure
approached. Jason smiled as his friend reached the last aisle, walked over,
looked down and the three boned teenagers and said, "I see you guys are
enjoying the movie."

It was obvious that Jason had set the whole thing up, even to Logan. But
that did very little to relieve his feeling of embarrassment... being
caught... sitting in the theater, totally naked, with a huge boner and with
two guys hard cocks in his hands.

Jason's friend winked at him, gave him a thumbs up sign and then headed
back down the stairs.

Jason waited for him to be gone, then turned to Logan and said, "Okay Slave
Boy, it's time for you to do a little quest."

Logan stopped stroking the two and waited nervously.

Jason smiled, pointed down the theater and said, "Okay about halfway down
this section, tight in the center of the seats, you'll find a cock ring and
a ball strap. You find them and put them on. The cock ring goes on the base
of your cock and the strap goes around your ball sack."

"Once they are on, you go down to the front row and find the butt plug that
is sitting on the seat. You lower yourself all the way onto it and then
return!"

Logan started breathing hard. The thought of moving around the public
theater totally naked was scary enough. But having to do the other stuff
was even scarier. He stood up reluctantly and started down the stairs.

Jason and Chipped laughed as they watched him search the center rows. It
took him awhile to find the right one. They watched him sit down and giggle
as they saw him squirm as he slide the ring and strap on.

The funniest part was watching him lower himself on the seat in the front
row. They could almost hear his grunts as he lowered himself onto the plug.

Chip whispered, "What's taking him so long?"

Jason chuckled, "Well, it's actually a pretty big butt plug."

Chip could tell that Jason was right by the way Logan walked back up the
stairs. He was walking really funny, and had a pained look on his face. He
moaned as he sat back on the seat between them. He looked down at his
cock. It was sticking straight up in the air and was glistening with
pre-cum.

Jason and Chip took turns fondling Logan's cock and balls. Both made
comments about how much Logan seemed to be "in to" this sort of thing, and
how they would have to find more fun things like this for him to do.

Once again Logan trembled, but remained painfully hard. He hoped that Jason
would let him jack-off soon. Little did he know, Jason was saving that for
one final moment of public humiliation.

His friend's "thumbs up" sign confirmed that he had the final part of
Jason's scheme arranged.

Jason told Logan that he had to stay hard the rest of the movie. Which
really wasn't that difficult considering the circumstances.

When it finally ended, Jason gathered up Logan's clothes and stood up. He
told Logan to stay where he was, until someone came for him. Then he and
Chip headed down the stairs with Logan's things.

Logan sat through the remaining closing credits, getting increasingly
nervous. The credits were just about over and there was still no sign of
Jason or Chip. Logan's heart started beating rapidly when the credits ended
and the lights came up.

He looked around nervously, trying to figure out what to do. There was only
one way out of this theater, and to his horror it was essentially blocked
by a boy who was carrying a trash bag and looking between the seats. He was
obviously one of the theater employees, assigned to cleanup.

It didn't take him long to notice Logan and head right for him.

Logan covered his cock and balls with his hands as he thought of what to
say. Looking back on the whole thing afterwards, he would actually have a
good laugh. In spite of the way everything had enfolded, it had not dawned
on him that this too, was part of Jason's plan.

The boy approached Logan, smiled at him and asked, "Sorry, sir, the movie's
over you'll have to leave the theater."

Logan shuddered and said, "Um... my buddies played a trick on me, they took
my clothes and left me here."

The boy smiled and said, "Well I think I found them, down near the door. I
was afraid someone would take them so I stashed them."

Logan was relieved, he stood up as he thanked the boy, then froze as the
boy said, "I'm afraid it's gonna cost you to get them back. We are supposed
to report anything strange to the manager."

Logan rolled his eyes, sighed and said, "Okay whatever. What do you want?
You can see I don't have much on me." He chuckled.

The boy smiled broadly and said, "Yea, I know, so maybe you just let me
check you out and do a little something for me, and we'll call it even."

Logan nodded, opened his arms wide and said, "Okay, enjoy yourself."

And the boy did. Jason's friend really knew how to pick them! The boy was
clearly excited about the opportunity. He ran his hands all over Logan's
body, and spent a lot of time fondling his cock and balls. He really seemed
to enjoy the feeling of Logan's hard cock. He moved it all around, bent it
until Logan groaned and stroked it.

Finally he stepped back and said, "Okay, jack off!"

Logan rolled his eyes again, grabbed his cock and started stroking.

The boy was mesmerized by what he saw. He had an older brother about
Logan's age, and had fantasized about watching him masturbate but had never
seen him do it. Watching the totally naked teenage jock pleasure himself in
front of him was really exciting.

It was also exciting for Logan. The fact that he was being "forced" to
masturbate, in front of this younger boy, in a public place, was unreal.

Both were breathing really hard by the time the moment arrived. Logan let
out a loud gasp and the boy muttered, "Wow!" as a thick stream of white
cream erupted from Logan's throbbing cock.

It was an intense moment for both of them.

When they had regained their composure Logan looked at the boy and asked,
"Anything else?"

The boy shook his head. Had he thought some more, he might have asked for a
blow job, but was too distracted. To his own surprise he had "creamed" in
his dress pants right after Logan started shooting. It was that exciting
for him.

He told Logan where his clothes were and then proceeded to clean the
theater.

Logan found his clothes, dressed quickly, and rushed outside. He found
Jason and Chip waiting near the main entrance. Both had big smiles on their
faces. Jason asked, "So was it good for you?"

Logan tried to sound angry, but couldn't. The more he thought about it, the
more he realized he actually had enjoyed it. He looked at Jason and said,
"Man that was intense."

The three of them headed to the food court to use their coupons. The had a
good laugh over the who day. It was when they were getting ready to leave
when Logan suddenly asked, "Hey what about the butt plug, and these things
on my cock and balls?"

Jason laughed, "Well you just keep them on until tomorrow. You can take the
plug out, just long enough to take a dump, but it goes back in right
afterwards. And everything stays on for two full days."

Logan grimaced as they headed out, "You guys are fucking wicked! These damn
things will keep making me get boned."

Jason laughed, "That's the idea, slave boy. Just think about how much fun
you'll have at practice the day after tomorrow."

Logan's face flushed and he stammered, "Holy shit! When I shower there
too?"

Jason winked at Chip and said, "You bet! It's gonna be a hot time in the
old showers that day, when the guys see you!"

Logan shook slightly as he thought about that day and his cock began to
rise.

-----

Someone else's cock had spent most of the day in an aroused state as
well. Coach Taylor had spent most of the day looking at gay porn as he
waited for his dungeon to be finished.  He jumped everytime he heard a
thump or a bump from the basement.

Finally the great moment arrived, Steph hollered up and Coach Taylor
hurried downstairs. Steph was waiting for just outside the door to the
dungeon, he smiled broadly as he saw Coach approach.

He looked like a kid on Christmas morning. Steph loved Coach Taylor's
boyish looks, and his incredible athletic build. As much as he wanted to
"initiate" him to the world of BDSM, he had decided to wait to put the
moves on him. He wanted to do it right.

Coach Taylor gasped, when Steph swung the door open and announced, "And
there it is! One of the best equipped and largest dungeons I have ever put
together! I trust you will enjoy it.

Coach's started breathing hard as he walked around. It was everything he
had dreamed of and more. As he looked at every piece of equipment, he
visualized himself bond, naked and being tortured by some really cute guy,
or guys.

Steph grinned as he watched Coach Taylor's shorts tent obscenely. He said,
"You might want to spend some time looking through everything and
checking. I'll stop by tomorrow with the final bill, so let me though then
if there are any changes you want made, or if you have any questions about
how anything works.

Coach couldn't wait to look things over really closely. He drifted off in
thought for a few moments then snapped out of it, looked at Steph and said
sheepishly, "Guess you think I'm really pretty weird and twisted... going
to all this expense... and stuff."

Steph laughed and said, "Well, I will admit, it is a little bit over the
top. Most of the people I've done this kind of work for before don't go
nearly this far. But what the heck! Who am I to say."

Coach swallowed and said, "And I guess it's like you told me, you are
really into this stuff too?"

Steph laughed some more, "Oh yea! I am. I'll admit it, there is nothing I
like more than working a hot guy over in a place like this! Especially when
it's sound proofed. If you're interested in a test run, give me a call!"

He was hoping that Coach would be calling him soon. He would definitely
like the opportunity to torture the hot red-head in his own dungeon.

Sadly, he had to go. He shook hands and left Coach standing in the middle
of his new play room.

As soon as he was gone, Coach stripped off all of his clothes and began his
perverse little tour. He "tried" out most of the equipment. He stretched
himself out on the rack and imagined he was being tortured relentlessly.

He bent himself over the punishment horse... climbed onto the exam table
and put his legs in the stirrups... stood against the St. Andrews Cross,
with arms and legs spread wide, imaging he was being flogged... and so on.

Though he realized it was wrong, he imagined it was young Jason who was the
one torturing him... and even worse, he started to imagine some of the
other boys from the team were there watching and jacking off while they
watched him suffer.

He got really hot as he imagined one of them shouting, "Oh YEA! Take it
like a MAN coach!"

He climbed back on the exam table, put his legs back in the stirrups and
looked over at the collection of dildo's that were secured to the wall. He
focused on one of the larger ones as he imagined one of the boys removing
it from the wall, greasing it up and approaching his exposed and vulnerable
ass.

He panted as he imagined it being forced deep into his ass. He screamed as
he imagined the pain and almost came, as once again he imagined the boys
watching him suffer.

He climbed off the table and almost lost his balance. He couldn't believe
how hard his cock was, nor how perverse his thoughts were becoming. He knew
he should not be thinking about the boys this way, but he couldn't help
it. Teenage jocks turned him on so much.

Everything about them excited him! The way they looked with their hard
slender bodies... toned or slightly toned... he liked them either way. And
the way they talked and acted, with their cocky attitudes... and the way
they smelled... sweaty or not, he loved their aromas especially when they
were naked.

In spite of all those feelings, his sexual experiences remained limited. He
promised himself he would be careful. The whole thing with Jason had been a
surprise, but in a way, a welcome one. He was stuck, but vowed to limit
things to Jason.

Jason could use him all he wanted. He would be Jason's sex slave, and would
love it. He would put the other boys out of his mind... at least in that
way.

Coach was able to do that, to a certain extent. But there was one boy that
would clearly be a problem... and that was his young running partner
Chip. Try as he might, Chip managed to slip into almost every one of his
masturbatory fantasies.

He realized it might be best to stop running with Chip, but he just
couldn't bring himself to do that.

Coach spent the rest of the day going through everything in the dungeon. He
moved a few things around... adjusted some of the track
lights... rearranged the cabinets that held all the toys and torture
devices.

Some of them really intrigued him. Foremost among them were the three "iron
maidens" used for cock and ball torture. He trembled at the thought of them
being used on him, but also got very excited.

Fortunately for Coach, he did not lose total track of time.

Somehow he managed to pull himself away from the dungeon, order a pizza,
and get everything set up for his little Internet show.

The whole "show" thing still concerned him. He was worried that someone
would recognize him and cause trouble. But, like his thoughts for Chip, he
couldn't say no.

As he laid out all the devices, he found himself getting super hard.

There was just something unbelievably excited about the entire
setup... being naked... on camera... in front of who knows how many... and
even better being bound... and tortured by remote control.

The remote devices were ingenious... especially the one that enable his
controller to keep him bound the entire time.

Jason had warned Coach that tonight's show would focus on what he called a
period of "sexual agony." It sounded scary and exciting.

By the time he had everything ready, the pizza arrived. Coach gobbled down
a couple of slices, along with some beer then sat down at his computer.

He logged onto the Website that they had used for the last Webcam broadcast
and found a bunch of private messages. He read through them all and got
totally worked up. Most were like fan letters... telling him how hot he
was, and so on. And, a lot talked about the nasty things they would do to
him if they got the chance.

The last message was from Jason's account. It gave him detailed
instructions for the night's broadcast. Included among them was a mass
email he was to send to everyone who had sent him a message. It explained
how the "broadcast" was moving to another site... a free one... and how to
tune in!

The last part of Jason's message confirmed the fact that Coach was to have
the devices that both stimulated and inflicted pain, ready to go.

There was just about a half hour left before "showtime" by the time Coach
had completed all of his instructions. He decided to try and relax by doing
some "web surfing." The relax part was not easy, considering the fact he
was sitting in the chair he would soon be tortured in.

MEANWHILE---

Chip was nervously pacing the room. Things were not going as
planned. Stevie and Dennis were both supposed to be at friends' houses that
night, but both were still home and going to remain there.

Chip needed to watch the Webcam show, but could only do it in their
bedroom. And there was no way he could hide it from Dennis and
Stevie... they were both too nosey!

Finally he decided to use the "brother" thing! He would swear them to
secrecy and have them watch with him. And even more fun... he would insist
that all three would have to watch while wearing just undershorts. Both
seemed totally intrigued as Chip explained what was about to happen. He
told them about the Web devices, the bondage, and how the chat worked.

Needless to say, by the time the "show" was about to start, all of them
were really worked up. Stevie wouldn't shut up. He kept asking who the guy
was gonna be. Dennis was just as "chatty", but he focused more on whether
or not they would have a chance to tell the guy to do stuff.

Chip was pretty sure Stevie didn't know Coach Taylor, but wasn't as sure
about Dennis. He might have seen him around.

He had to smack both his brothers more than once, just to shut them
up. Some how he managed to get them settled down, just as the camera screen
began to flicker at the start time.

Chip glanced around. All three of them were wearing just briefs now, and
all were already starting to tent, in anticipation.

They heard someone saying "Testing", just as the screen came on.

All three stared at the screen as the view of a young guy dressed only in a
pair of gym shorts came into view. He was sitting in a chair, adjusting his
webcam.

Stevie half shouted, "SHIT! He is so hot! Damn!"

Dennis socked Stevie and said, "SHUT UP MAN! And listen!"

Chip was really pleased at the quality of the video, even more since the
sound was coming through.

He smiled as an obviously nervous Coach Taylor sat down in the chair and
said, "Hi, and Welcome to my Webcam Show. Tonight's title is Sexual
Agony. I hope you will enjoy watching me suffer. My master will now explain
how this will work. He is in the chat window his name is RedBoyMaster.

RedBoyMaster appeared in the chat window and started typing. He explained
how the remote devices worked and how he could trigger them over the net
while they watched.

The three brothers watched, in perverse fascination, along with the other
viewers, as Coach put the devices on.

He inserted the butt plug as RedBoyMaster explained...

CHAT- RedBoyMaster: "This is cool! It's a butt plug... it vibrates and
stimulates the prostrate, but can cause pain with electrical shocks... and
also by inflating!"

Coach attached another device to his balls.

CHAT- RedBoyMaster: "Another cool one! This vibrates too. For Pain, it uses
electrical shock and can squeeze his balls!"

Coach slipped a sleeve-like device his cock. His cock was so long that the
head stuck out.

CHAT- RedBoyMaster: "And finally, the ultimate one. LOL! This is a
masturbator, but can also shock his cock, and constrict! It is wicked!"

CHAT- RedBoyMaster: "Okay everyone, this is how this is going to work
tonight. The devices are all in place. You all can watch as the slave boy
secures himself to the chair. When he `snaps' his right wrist down on the
chair arm, he will be totally helpless, until I release him by remote!"

Chip and his brothers watched as Coach secure himself in the chair. He tied
his ankles to the chair legs... slipped his left wrist into a cuff on one
chair arm, and then, in on swift movement... lowered his right wrist onto
the cuff on the other chair arm.

All three jerked as they heard a loud "CLICK" as they heard the right wrist
restraint lock in to place.

Dennis said, "HOLY SHIT! Can you believe this! DAMN! The guy really is
restrained!"

RedBoyMaster explained a little more in chat. By the time he was done, all
seemed to understand and accept the fact, the "slave" was stuck.

RedBoyMaster chatted a little more as he began stimulating his "slave".

Chip was going crazy watching his hot running partner being "turned on" in
front of so many... which, according to the viewer count was now at 74.

Coach glanced at the computer screen. He had set it up so he could see
Jason's (aka RedBoyMaster) instructions.

Chip jerked back when Coach said, "My Master says to let him know when you
want to watch and hear me suffer!"

The chat window was suddenly filled with responses. "Torture his
balls!... Shock his cock!... Torture his hole!... and so on!"

It didn't take long before Coach Taylor started to scream.

CHAT- RedBoyMaster: "Okay, you asked for it! I'm squeezing his balls
now... while I stimulate his cock. BTW... the title of this show is `Sexual
Agony'... which is what I am doing with him! Keeping him aroused, while
torturing him! I hope all will enjoy!"

The viewer count continued to rise over the next 45 minutes.

Chip couldn't believe what was happening. Coach Taylor clearly wanted
out. He pulled at his bonds... he screamed... he begged... but no one in
chat showed any mercy... well maybe one or two... but they were ridiculed
by the others.

Everyone continued to ask for the torture to continue.

And continue it did!

"Squeeze his balls more!... Shock his cock!... Shock inside his
hole!... Inflate that butt plug!"

Chip was amazed at just how cruel the audience was, and how excited they
seemed to be about watching and hearing Coach suffer so much.

Jason managed to keep Coach hard the entire time while he manipulated the
remote controls. It was Coach Taylor's first experience with the concept
"Sexual Agony."

Jason was really pleased! Coach Taylor had suffered a lot. Despite all the
pain, he was kept totally aroused!

He really screamed a lot, and begged for it to stop.

Jason kept stimulating him and torturing him. When he finally came, it was
explosive! Cum seemed to fly everywhere, and several viewers had to turn
their speakers down because his screams were so loud.

Jason slowly lowered the controls. Coach Taylor slumped in the chair,
looked at the screen, read his last instructions and panted, "Thank you
Master! And thank you all!"

Chip heard the CLICK as Coach's right wrist was released. He watched as
Coach proceeded to free himself and reach towards the screen.

The WEBCAM screen went blank.

Chip looked at his two younger brothers.

Both of their bodies glistened with sweat and both were breathing hard.

He laughed as he checked out the front of their briefs... their "tents"
were getting smaller now and it was clear both had cum in their undies.

Chip managed to get Stevie into bed. Dennis was another story. He kept
staring at the computer screen and muttering, "Who the FUCK was that Dude!
SHIT!"... and so on.

It took awhile to get Dennis calmed down. In spite of the fact that the
"show" had made him cum, he was still really worked up, which just served
to confirm Chip's evaluation of his younger brother! Dennis was a real
sadist! He loved watching and making other guys suffer. If he had his way,
Coach Taylor would still be suffering on line.

Chip hinted that he might be able to find out who the "guy" on camera was
and his "Master", and possibly even arrange a private show where Dennis
could "call all the shots".

That seemed to get him really excited. Apparently he had not recognized the
young coach, which was just as well, although an idea did pop into Chip's
head. He considered what it would be like to turn Dennis loose on the
Coach, and found his own cock getting harder.

He was anxious to get Dennis to go to bed, so he could "relieve himself" in
the dark, but Dennis would not shut up he kept chattering about how
"awesome" the WebCam show was, and then to Chip's chagrin, noticed that
Chip had the "video capture" program running on the desktop.

"HOLY SHIT DUDE! You captured the fucking stream! Shit MAN, come on let's
check it out!"

Chip reluctantly maximized the program, looked around, found the file, and
launched it.

Dennis's eyes were glued to the screen, as were Chip's.  As much as he
wanted Dennis to just go to bed, Chip just couldn't help himself! The
"show" was just too damn hot!

And so it went, Stevie fell asleep while his two older brothers watched the
"replay" of Coach Taylor's show. Both were wearing just briefs... and both
got "super-boned" in no time as they watched and listened to Coach Taylor's
"sexual agony" show.

They weren't even halfway through it before Dennis started taunting Chip.

"Man... I can't believe how much of a wimp this guy is! He seems like such
a stud too, but he's already whimpering like a baby! ... It would probably
be the same if you were in that chair! You'd crying too!"

Chip elbowed Dennis hard and snapped, "Oh yea, and like you wouldn't?
Shit... check it out, the dude is in a lot of pain!"

They sat and watched for several more minutes... totally transfixed by what
they were seeing. Both of them were getting increasingly excited. The more
Coach thrashed and screamed, the more excited they got.

The two brothers were alike in so many ways! Both were horny all the
time... both were gifted athletically... both were highly
competitive... and both had a strong sadistic and controlling nature. They
really enjoyed making other guys suffer.

It didn't take long before they began eyeing each other's tented briefs and
then horsing around. Dennis started the horseplay by grabbing Chip's balls
through his briefs and squeezing hard. Chip slapped his hand away and did
the same to Dennis.

The little "hand-to-balls" game lasted for awhile. Both were getting
increasingly worked up, and the musk-like smell of teenage arousal began to
fill the room.

By the time the video neared the end both were breathing hard and were
pretty much horned out of their minds. Both were having similar thoughts
about the nasty things he wanted to do to the other. Chip hit pause at the
moment Coach was screaming the loudest.

They sat lost in thought for several moments, just staring at the image
frozen on the screen. Both were totally caught up with the idea of "sexual
agony." Dennis more than Chip. All he could think about was what it would
be like to put Chip through something like that for a long period of time.

He wanted to tie Chip up, so he was totally helpless and then keep him
fully aroused for hours while he tortured him. He wanted to hear Chip beg
for him to stop, to make shameless promises and agree to go through all
manner of humiliations.

Chip was thinking the same thing about Dennis.

--- THE BET ---

It was Dennis who broke the silence.

"So you want to make a bet?"
 [Boy Fact #16- Brothers can be Extremely Competitive and Antagonistic! The
closer the ages, the more Antagonistic they can become!]


Chip looked at Dennis and said, "Maybe. What you got in mind?"

Dennis got that naughty smile on his face as he said, "A race around the
block, wearing just our briefs and running shoes!"

Chip smiled as he thought about it. The two had raced many times, and he
usually won, but lately it had been getting harder and harder to beat
Dennis, especially when he was really determined. And Dennis had beaten him
a few times.

Chip had a tough time turning down any challenge. He said softly, "So what
does the winner get?"

Dennis grinned and said wickedly, "How about an hour to put the loser
through `sexual agony' tonight."

Chip looked at Dennis's tented briefs and his solid developing body. There
was no way he could pass up this chance.

He smiled and said, "Make it two hours, no holds barred, and it's a deal!
We'll just have to be careful though cause we don't want to wake up mom and
dad. We'll definitely have to use a gag."

Dennis said, "Okay, and hey, how about this? We do it in the shed and can
only use stuff that's out there!"

Chip chuckled, "That'll be fun. I'm sure I can find lots of things to use
on you to make you scream."

Dennis laughed right back, "Yes well, you're gonna be the one doing all the
screaming."

Both scrambled to put on their running shoes. Both were determined to win.

They snuck down through the darkened house and out the back door.

The race started on the walkway beside the house. And what a race it was.

They ran at a furious pace and Chip was actually having a tough time
keeping up with Dennis. Running beside Dennis he panted, "Wholly shit
little brother, seems like you've been working on your running."

Dennis panted back as he picked up the pace, "Yea, I'm full of surprises."

They ran in earnest.

Thankfully for Chip, Dennis had not quite learned to pace himself. He was a
great sprinter, but it was a very large block! Still they ran neck-in-neck
most of the way. As they turned the final corner, Chip sensed that Dennis
was starting to fade, so he picked up the pace.

Dennis tried desperately to keep up, but couldn't. By the time they crossed
the "finish line" Dennis was several yards behind.

The two walked around the house slowly, to catch their breaths. Chip looked
at his younger brother's glistening, nearly naked body as they walked. He
couldn't wait to get him totally naked and make him suffer.

Dennis was almost in a daze. He had been so certain he would win and was
actually starting to get scared. The prospect of two hours of "sexual
agony" suddenly seemed less appealing.

As they rounded the corner at the rear of the house, Chip suddenly grabbed
Dennis's wrists, pulled them roughly behind him and snarled, "Time to pay
up little brother."

Chip marched Dennis to the shed at the back of the yard. He knew exactly
how he would kick things off.  [Boy Fact #5- Boys can be very cruel and
sadistic.]


Once inside, he got some rope, and carefully tied Dennis's hands in front
of him. He put some rags under the rope and wrapped it around many
times. He laughed and whispered, "Can you figure out why I'm wrapping your
wrists like this?"

Dennis swallowed hard and said nervously, "You're gonna hang me by my
wrists, right?"

Chip winked and said, "You bet!"

He made Dennis stand on a wooden crate while he secured his wrists to a
ceiling beam. Then he kicked the crate out from under him.

Dennis groaned as his body dropped slightly. He felt so helpless hanging
there with his feet a full foot off the ground. He began looking around at
all the things in the shed and wondered which ones Chip would decide to use
on him.

Chip quickly pulled off Dennis's shoes then yanked his briefs down and
off. He smelled Dennis's sweaty briefs then balled them up and forced them
into his brother's mouth. When he was done, he stepped back to get a good
look at his prize.

Dennis really did have a nice tight body. Chip loved the way he looked,
dangling there naked, glistening with sweat. He loved seeing Dennis's
golden blond hair plastered onto his forehead. And he especially loved
looking at Dennis's exposed private areas.

There was no question his little brother was developing fast. His erect
cock seemed bigger by the day, his balls were clearly hanging lower now,
and his beautiful patch of pubic hair was expanding and growing thicker.

Chip chuckled, "You know you really do have a great body little
brother. Seems a shame to have to put it through so much torment, but a bet
is a bet!"

One thing about Chip was the fact that he was a real quick "study." He had
totally grasped the concept of "sexual agony" and knew that an important
part was to get the subject into a state of total sexual arousal, and keep
him there the entire time.

He started by running his hands all over Dennis's body. He spent a fair
amount of time stroking his inner thighs gently. He knew they were really
sensitive, like his own.

It didn't take long at all for Dennis to be really worked up.

Chip began fondling Dennis's cock and balls. He stroked him slowly and got
him to the edge. He stopped just short of him coming, then tied a piece of
rope around his cock and balls. He used more rope to tie his ankles, then
pulled them apart and secured them to opposite sides of the shed.

Dennis shook as Chip hung a bucket from his balls. His first scream, of
many that night, came when Chip placed a small brick inside the
bucket. Pain shot through his compact body and it felt like his balls were
being pulled off.

Chip found a small jar of nuts and bolts and added it to the bucket.

More pain shot through Dennis's tender balls and he screamed into his gag.

Chip took hold of his cock and began slowly stroking it while Dennis
continued to scream. He really loved doing this. It was an absolute thrill
stroking his brother's hard cock while he listened to him scream, then
whimper and moan.

He saw the tears in Dennis's eyes and the desperate pleading look.

Chip snickered, "Wow, little brother, looks like you're ready to beg
already, it's gonna be a long two hours for you!"

Dennis started to whimper really loud.

Chip snickered some more and said, "Maybe I should add another brick to the
bucket!"

Dennis trembled violently, shook his head and screamed into his gag.

"So am I right, are you ready to beg little brother?" Chip asked teasingly.

Dennis shook his head.

Chip smiled, picked up another small brick, showed it to Dennis and said,
"So how about this for starters, I might consider going easier if you
agreed to let me take you to the park, strip you naked in front of a bunch
of kids, make you exercise in front of them, play with yourself, jack off,
and let them all feel you up."
 [Boy Fact #9- Most teenage boys go through a period of time when they are
very self-conscious about their bodies.]


He watched Dennis tremble and saw his eyes widen.

In spite of everything, Chip knew that Dennis was going through a period
when he was pretty shy and self-conscious about his rapidly changing
body. So being stripped naked in front of a bunch of kids would be pretty
scary, let alone having to "perform."

Dennis whimpered into his gag.

Chip knew he was right by Dennis's reaction. He bet down and added the
brick to the bucket.

"AAAGGGGGHHHHHHH... AHHHHHHHHHGDDDDDDD!"

Dennis screamed into his gag and shook all over as pain shot through his
body. He was certain his balls were about to be pulled off. Chip smiled and
continued stroking Dennis's hard cock.

Chip said, "When you're ready to really beg, just nod your head. Things are
just gonna get worse. And not just the pain either. You heard one thing
you're gonna have to do to get me to stop, there will be a lot more.

This was really the part that Chip liked most about this stuff. Breaking
the guy! Getting him to beg and agree to all sorts of things.

Dennis was a tough kid though, and Chip knew it. It wouldn't be easy.

He managed to get Dennis close to the edge again, in spite of all the pain.

Chip stopped stroking long enough get a garden rake and walk around behind
Dennis's dangling body. Dennis turned his head and trembled as he saw Chip
greasing the end of the rake handle.

Chip grinned as he stepped closer to Dennis, spread his ass cheeks wide and
inserted the rake handle into his hole. He worked it in as far as he could
as he listened to more screams from his brother.

He propped a box against the end of the rake and then walked around and
stood in front of Dennis.

He really looked great, suspended like that, with a bucket hanging from his
balls and a rake handle deep inside his tight little ass. He loved watching
the tears run down his cheeks and sweat pour from his body.

He actually managed to get Dennis to blush when he kidded, "Damn little
brother, besides the fact you've got a lot more pubic hairs, it looks like
you've got more hair in your armpits! Yea, the kids at the park are really
gonna love seeing you naked, and especially feeling you up."

"You know, I think I'll give you a little demonstration of what your `show'
will be like."

Dennis's eyes widened as he watched Chip.

"Well, first of all, I'll strip you down to just your undies, like this!"

Chip kicked off his running shoes, then stood in front of Dennis.

He pointed at the tent in his own briefs and said, "Of course, I'll make
sure you're good and boned when I do it."

"Then I'll yank down your briefs, toss them aside and make you stand just
like this."

Dennis watched as his older brother yanked his briefs, down and off, stood
up and placed his hands behind his head. He looked at Chip's huge cock,
which was sticking straight up and shook.

He thought about what Chip had said and imagined a group of kids gathered
around him watching.

Chip could tell he was getting through to Dennis so he continued his
perverse little show by doing some exercises, feeling himself all over, and
then slowly jacking his hard cock.

"Yea little brother, I'll make sure you put on a really good show!"

Dennis whimpered and more tears rolled down his eyes, but he couldn't stop
looking at Chip's aroused teenage manhood.

Chip laughed when he saw where Dennis was looking and said, "You like
looking at my cock, don't you Dennis? Well don't worry, you'll get to feel
it inside of you before we're done, and it will be all the way in!"

If there really was such a thing as sexual agony, Dennis was clearly
experiencing it.

Chip kept up the pressure.

He picked up a piece of rubber tubing that his dad had used to siphon water
and began lashing Dennis's back. He hit Dennis so hard that some red welts
began to form. Dennis screamed into his gag and jerked violently.

"AGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

And so it went for over an hour.

Chip came up with all kinds of ways to make Dennis really suffer.

He lashed Dennis's hard cock with the rubber tubing... dropped hot wax all
over his body... forced a second rake handle into his ass... whipped his
sensitive inner things. And all the while he did it, he ensured his younger
brother remained totally hard.

Chip was certain Dennis was close to breaking. There were red marks all
over his body, his cock was throbbing, his balls looked purple and he was
totally covered with sweat.

"Okay little brother, I'm going to give you another chance to beg for me to
stop. And when you do, since you didn't take advantage of my first offer,
in addition to that little show you'll have to give in the park, you'll
have to do something else."

He pulled the gag out of Dennis's mouth. Dennis sob and stammered,
"Ummm... what else would I have to do?"

Chip smiled broadly. He was really liking this.

"Okay, I'll stop, and even let you cum, but you'll also have to do some
shows for Stevie and his little buddies. You know how curious they are
about older boys bodies, especially their private parts. So for the next
month, you'll let Stevie and his friends "examine" you whenever they
want. You'll strip naked, let them feel you, and then jack off while they
watch."

Dennis's face flushed. He started shaking again as tears filled his
eyes. He wanted the pain to stop and he wanted to cum in the worst sort of
way, but he just couldn't do that. He glared at Chip, gathered his last
once of strength and snapped, "FUCK YOU Chip!"

Chip grinned as he picked up a mouse trap and carefully set it.

Dennis watched in horror as Chip held the loaded mouse trap in front of his
hard cock.

Chip said, "Last chance little brother! You ready to beg me to stop?"

Dennis swallowed hard and shook his head.

Chip smiled, touched the trap to the end of Dennis's cock, and jumped back
as it went off.

The trap snapped shut, catching Dennis's throbbing cock head firmly in the
middle of the metal bar.

Dennis screamed really loud and gyrated like a wild man.

"SNAP!!!!!!"

"OH GODDDDDDDDDDDDDD... AGGHHHHHHHH... FUCKKKKKKKK!"

Chip waited for his gyrations to cease, then carefully removed the trap. He
waited for Dennis to open his eyes, then reloaded the trap as he said, "You
know your cock isn't the only thing that could get caught in this
trap. Even with that rope hanging down, if this little baby was positioned
just right, your balls just might get caught in it."

Dennis shuddered really hard and began to whimper as Chip lowered the
trap. He couldn't imagine how bad the pain would be if that thing snapped
on his tortured balls.

Finally he gasped, "OKAY! OKAY! I give! Just don't do that to my balls!
I'll do you dumb perverted things!"

Chip smiled again as he set the trap down. He had won, and it was time for
the grand finale.

He untied Dennis's balls, pulled the rake handles out of his ass, and
climbed up on a box behind him. The very thought of fucking his younger
brother hard, while he hung there helpless, caused more blood to rush into
his cock.

Chip slid his hard cock up and down Dennis's crack a few times, then
positioned the head at the entrance to Dennis's hot little hole. Both boys
were breathing rapidly.

Chip leaned forward and pressed up against his brother's sweaty body. He
whispered, "I hope you enjoy this as much as I know I will."

Dennis sobbed, "Please, not the whole thing Chipster! You're too big!"

Chip laughed as he started pushing forward. He wrapped his arm around
Dennis's little waist and started his entrance.

Dennis gasped as he felt Chip enter him. It hurt like hell, and quickly got
worse as more and more of his older brother's substantial manhood worked
inside of him.

Chip went slow and first, but quickly picked up the pace. By the time his
pubes pressed up against Dennis's tight little cheeks tears were once again
flowing and Dennis was gasping for air.

Chip held his position for a couple of minutes. As soon as he felt Dennis
starting to relax, he reached around and began stroking his cock. He
started sliding his cock back and forth inside his younger brother,
matching his thrusts to his strokes on Dennis's throbbing cock.

Both brothers were soon panting like dogs. The thrusting and stroking got
faster and faster.

Suddenly Dennis's body went into spasms, He screamed, "OH GOD!" and started
shooting.

His ass clamped down hard around Chip's thrusting rod, and within seconds,
Chip shot his nice load of teenage boy juice deep inside his brother's
ass. Both kept trying to pump more and more cum out of their balls.

When things finally settled down, the boys remained locked together for
several minutes. Chip's cock was still buried inside Dennis, his arms were
wrapped firmly around his chest and his nose was buried in his brother's
sweaty golden hair.

It was Dennis who broke the spell by saying, "So are you gonna get that
thing out of me and let me down, or what?"

Chip giggled as he pulled out of Dennis and climbed off the box, "Damn
little brother, your ass really is tight!"

Both brothers were lost in thought as Chip untied Dennis's ankles and then
lowered him to the floor. Neither one would admit the fact that the orgasm
that each had just experienced was the most intense yet.

Needless to say, Chip was anxious to do it again. The entire process of
putting a guy through "sexual agony" was totally intoxicating and he
couldn't wait try it once more and wondered how intense it would be if he
did it for several hours. His thoughts quickly turned to Coach Taylor, and
what it would be like to make him suffer like that for hours and hours.

He realized he couldn't keep him hanging by his wrists for that long, but
there were many ways to restrain a guy.

Dennis was having very similar thoughts, but not about Coach Taylor.

His first close encounter with the agony part had been really rough and his
body really hurt, especially his balls. While he was pretty pissed at Chip,
he was also excited. He "SO" wanted to put another guy through it and hoped
he could find a way for that guy to be Chip. The more he thought about it
though, as exciting as it would be to make Chip suffer, it really didn't
matter who it was. He just wanted to do it to somebody.

Chip left Dennis standing there with his hands still tied in front of him
while he pulled on his briefs and running shoes. Dennis waited patiently
until it became clear that Chip was in no hurry to untie his hands.

"Come on Chip, untie my hands. My time is up."

Chip laughed as he grabbed the end of the rope and headed towards the
door. Dennis had no choice but to follow.

"I sort of like it like this little brother! You totally naked, with your
hands tied. It's fun!"

Dennis kept yammering as Chip led him across the back yard.

"Damn it Chip! Stop screwing around and just untied me. You had your fun!"

Chip snickered, "Oh hell, I want to have more fun. You know, a 15 year old
like me is always horny. I just may want to use that tight little ass again
before morning. Now keep quiet, we don't want to wake up mom and dad."

Dennis bitched some more, but got really quiet as Chip led him through the
house and up to their room.

Chip closed the door and led Dennis across the room. They were just about
to the beds when Stevie sat up and said, "Hey, where have you guys been?
And what's going on? Why are his hands tied?"

Dennis blushed as he saw the way Stevie was looking at him. He tried to
cover his privates but Chip pulled his bound hands away.

"Come on Dennis, don't be shy!"

Dennis started to yammer again. "Fuck this shit Chip, come on! It's done. I
paid up, now untie my hands Shithead!"

Chip grabbed Dennis by the neck, glared at him and said, "No you listen
SHITHEAD! I'll untie you when I'm ready! If you had asked me nicely, I just
might have done that. I was just messing with you, but no you always have
to be the smart ass. So fuck it!"

Chip pulled the sheet down on Dennis's bed and forced him to lie down on
his back. He pulled his arms up, tied his hands to the headboard, then got
some more rope, spread his legs and tied his ankles to the opposite bed
posts.

Dennis managed to keep his mouth shut as Chip tied him to the bed. He
blushed some more when he saw the way Stevie was looking at him. It got
worse when he realized he was starting to get hard all over again and he
heard Stevie exclaim, "Wow, look, he's getting a boner!"

Chip knelt beside the bed, grabbed Dennis by the hair and said, "Okay,
you've been such a smart ass, so this is what you get. So keep your mouth
shut."

Chip looked at Stevie and said, "Okay little Dude, I've got to get some
sleep. But go ahead and have some fun with your brother."

Stevie's mouth dropped open, "You mean I can feel him up and stuff?"

Chip said, "Yea, anything you want. Just don't wake up mom and dad, and
keep him tied up until morning. Oh and Dennis, don't even think about
getting even with Stevie. If I find out you tried anything, I'll beat the
shit out of you!"

Chip climbed into bed and pulled up the covers.

He was pretty sure Dennis would try to get back at little Stevie and hoped
he wouldn't have to beat the shit out of Dennis, because it was getting
harder and harder. Chip still always won when they really "got into it",
but it was tough. Dennis was a real scrapper and growing stronger by the
day.

It didn't take long for Chip to start drifting off to sleep. His thoughts
turned to Coach Taylor and all the terrible things he would be doing to
him.

The young coach had a really hot body. And judging by the size of the
"tent" Chip had seen in his shorts, a really nice "piece of equipment"! If
things went as he had planned, the Coach would soon be experiencing some
long periods of "sexual agony."

Chip fell a sleep with hot thoughts of the Coach... made all the hotter by
the sounds he heard from the other bed. Dennis was moaning and whimpering,
one of the last things he remembered before he fell asleep was Dennis
saying, "Man, my balls are really sore, so take it easy, okay. Go ahead and
jack me off if you have to, just watch the balls, okay?"

Dennis smiled when he woke the next morning. He walked over and looked at
Dennis. He was still tied up and was sound asleep. Judging by the patches
of dried cum on his pubes and stomach, he must have had a long night.
 [Boy Fact #14- Most teenage boys have an incredibly rapid recovery
time. Especially when it comes to anything even remotely sexually
challenging.]


He managed to untie Dennis without waking him and pulled the covers over
him. In the process of doing it he got a good whiff of that incredible musk
like aroma, that seemed to emanate from the body of naked and aroused
teenage boys.

The sight of Dennis's morning hard-on made Chip even harder and he had a
tough time pulling his running shorts up over his rapidly rising cock. When
he stood up he saw Stevie sitting up in bed smiling.

Chip said softly, "So did you have a good time?"

Stevie yawned and said, "Oh yea. Guess how many times I jacked him off?"

Chip sat down and started putting on his running shoes as he laughed, "Well
judging by the amount of "crust" on his abs and in his pubes, it must have
been a lot."

Stevie giggled proudly, "Yea, it was like five times. He was really
starting to get mad."

Chip finished putting on his shoes, walked over and rustled Stevie's hair,
"Well Sport, just let me know if he tries to get even."

Stevie said sharply, "I can take care of myself!"

Chip chuckled as he rustled Stevie's hair, "Yea I know that! But let me
know anyway."

Chip knew that little Stevie would be no match for Dennis, if Dennis really
tried something. But he also knew that Stevie not go down without a wild
fight.

He was about to leave when Stevie whispered, "Uh Chip, I think I should
tell you something."

Chip turned and waited.

Stevie swallowed hard and continued, "I sort of did something like you
would do... I hope it's okay."

Chip waited a moment and said, "Okay spit it out. What did you do?"

He could hardly wait to hear this.

Stevie lowered his voice even more and went into a dramatic tone, like he
was talking about some great conspiracy.

"Well, I started to jack Dennis off the fifth time and he asked me stop. He
said he was really starting to hurt, and the last couple times he... you
know... um... came... it hurt."

Chip rolled his eyes and said, "Okay... and so..."

He actually had a feeling where this was going and was actually pleased
when he heard the rest of the story. Stevie really was a "Chip" off the old
block.

Stevie's grin broadened as he explained, "Well, I told him to shut up and
that it was only four o'clock in the morning, and I was gonna jack him off
at least four more times... he got really pissed when I started stroking
his cock again... but couldn't stop me... you tied him up really good."

"He started cursing me out, so I stuffed one of your dirty jock straps in
his mouth and kept stroking. He was going crazy and started to cry."

Chip grinned and said, "And that's when you made him cum again?"

Stevie got a really devilish look on his face as he continued, "No! That's
when I thought about what you would do. So I pulled the jock out of his
mouth, stretched it over his face so the pouch was over his nose and told
him to let me know when he was ready to cum again."

Chip was totally intrigued now. He couldn't believe it.

"So then what happened?" he inquired.

Stevie chuckled, "Well, I went to bed. It was like an hour later and I
heard Dennis moaning, so I climbed down. He was boned real good. So I
played with his cock for awhile, until he started breathing really
hard. Then I went back to bed."

"I did that a couple more times. Then finally about an hour ago, when I
started doing it again, he asked me to... um `finish him off!' Man, his
cock was so hard! And it was, like throbbing in my hand."

Chip laughed and said, "And THAT is when you made him cum for the last
time."

Stevie lowered his eyes and said sheepishly, "Well sort of."

Chip was getting a little frustrated by now, but was totally caught up in
Stevie's little story. "Okay, so tell me how this ended, I gotta get going
for my run."

Stevie said, "Okay, just promise you won't get made about what I did."

Chip said, "Dang Stevie! I promise! Just tell me what you did!"

Stevie continued nervously, "Well, I didn't make him cum right a way. I got
him real close then stopped and told him I was going back to bed. He begged
me to finish it or at least untie him, so he could. I said no."

Stevie could tell Chip was really getting impatient, so he blurted out the
last part of the story, "So anyway, I teased his cock for awhile and made
him promise to do something... he got really pissed and almost started
yelling... but finally he said, okay, and I jacked him off all the way. Man
I could believe he actually shot some stuff."

Chip laughed, "Dude, it's in the genes! You'll find out pretty damn soon!
The Peterson men recover fast. We're, lean, mean sex machines, as dad has
said. You'll probably be getting the `TALK' real soon. Just try to look
like this stuff is all new to you. It will make dad happy."

Chip remembered the day his dad sat him and Dennis down for "THE TALK." It
was sort of funny. Their dad was so nervous, but did a good job. When it
was over, Chip and Dennis went back to their room and busted up.

Chip said, "Okay, Dude, I gotta go, so what was the `promise?'

Stevie smiled and said tenuously, "Well, um... Dennis promised to be... um
like my... you know... slave... for a whole weekend."

Chip was stunned. He just couldn't believe how fast this shit happened, or
how easy it was becoming to manipulate a guy when he was horned out of his
mind. Which got him thinking about Coach Taylor. He wondered just how many
promises he could get out of him.

Chip glanced at the clock and turned towards the door as he said, "Wow, I
can't believe it... a whole weekend... HOLY SHIT!"

Stevie giggled and said proudly, "Well, he tried get me to agree to just a
day, but I said no. It had to be a full weekend. I kept teasing his cock,
like in all those stories you showed me... it was just like in them... he
got crazier and crazier... and finally said okay! So did I do good?"

Bounced over, gave Stevie one last "hair tossle" as he said, "You did
great! Just make sure you let me know if he doesn't pay up! He's a Peterson
brother, and we always live up to our promises."

Chip turned to the door and headed out.

As he jogged towards his morning "run meeting" he thought about what had
just happened. He pictured Stevie, messing around with Dennis all night,
and finally getting him to make that perverse promise and thought, "Shit!
He is becoming one scary little Dude! I can't believe he got Dennis to that
point. I wonder where he got that from."

He laughed at his own joke as he approached the meeting place. Coach Taylor
was already there doing stretches.

Chip was pleased to see, he was once again going shirtless, like him.

He was more pleased as he approached and noted the huge tent in Coach
Taylor's shorts. He was also going "commando" that day.

Chip took his time doing his stretch's. He added one additional item to his
warm-up... sit-ups! He got Coach to hold his ankles while he did 100
sit-ups and took clear note of the fact that Coach Taylor's eyes never
seemed to leave his crotch.

By the time they started their run, both were boned good!

Chip glanced over at Coach as they started running... the term "sexual
agony" echoed through his mind as he thought about what lay ahead for the
hot and horny young coach.

Chip panted, "Hey Coach, let's see if you can keep up with me! You'll owe
me if you can't!"

He picked up the pace dramatically and Coach followed suit.

Chip smiled as he ran harder and harder with Coach following his lead.

It was a long hard run. As they neared the end of their course, Chip sensed
he had just a little more left than Coach did and started to sprint. He
gained just enough of a lead to make it clear he had won their,
"un-official" race.

They finally slowed down and began their "cool-down" walk. Both were
breathing hard. Coach panted, "Damn Chip. You really are good! Shit you're
starting to make me feel old."

Chip giggled, "Sorry Coach, it sort of runs in the family."

They continued the small talk as they walked. By the time they reached the
end of the trail, both had regained their breaths and both were once again,
totally boned. They kept checking each other out.

Chip loved looking at Coach Taylor's body. It was the body of a fully grown
man, in his early twenties. The sweat really highlighted his
muscles. Though he obviously was an adult, he still looked like a teenaged
boy.

Coach Taylor also loved looking at Chip's body. He knew Chip was only 15,
and that scared him a lot because he found himself attracted to him in a
very big way. He liked Jason's look too, but Chip was something else
entirely!

The small talk trailed off and they walked in silence for a little
while. Both of them trying to find the right words. Chip was just about
ready to make his move... to drop the "big one"... and make the comment
about the Internet WebCam thing and take control of Coach, when Coach
Taylor looked and him, smiled, and said teasingly, "Okay, well Chip, you
said if I couldn't keep up with I'd owe you. I kept up with you most of the
way... until the very end. But I couldn't. So I guess I owe you something."

"So what is it?"

Chip smiled as he once again checked out the huge "tent" in Coach Taylor's
shorts.

He thought to himself, "DAMN! This is gonna be a lot easier than I
thought!"

Chip placed his hand on the back of Coach Taylor's neck and said, "Well,
how about we talk about this with a cold drink at your place. I know it's
close by...

"... and maybe you could show me how you got everything hooked up for the
WebCam show you did last night... it was awesome, by the way! My brothers
and I really loved it!"

Coach Taylor looked Chip straight in the eyes and froze.

Chip reached down, grabbed Coach's hard cock through his shorts and
snapped, "That's right! I'm the `COACH' now and I've got a ton of stuff to
teach you!"

TO BE CONTINUED...

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yet sent you that link, just email me and I'll send it to you!

Dang, legal stuff... by requesting it, you are "verifying" you are over 18,
and or legally allowed to view such material. It's not all that bad... well
maybe a little is!

And please take the time to look at the pages with the pictures and use the
forms there to send back your input as to which picture comes closest to
representing the characters in the story! I have included a BUNCH of
pictures on the site and am anxious for feedback as to which ones come
closest to your view of the characters! I am NOT totally satsified quite
yet.... there are a few PICS that are essentially "DEAD ON" in my mind!

Anyway, if you don't have it already, and you want that link, email me at
westwoodscotty@hotmail.com.

OTHER MATTERS:

Another once again... LOL! I really do enjoy getting emails from readers
that talk about "experiences" they have had AND also with suggestions for
some "things" they would like to see in future chapters. I try to "weave"
those suggestions in as best I can... and still keep the series running...

As much as someone might want to see a chapter where someone get's their
balls actually cut off... sorry. It's not gonna happen!

Then again, I do reserve the right to... at least put one character through
a painful circumcision... (Yea, as best I recall, I don't think I've EVER
explained which boys are circumcised and which aren't... so feel free to
NOMINATE one of them for a "kinky" circumcision ritual in a future chapter!
Oh and, of course, in keeping with the series theme... there will be NO
anesthetic used!)  YIKES! That chapter will definitely not be for the
squeamish!

Speaking of "squeamish"...

I have already begun Chapter 19... and so far it is getting really NASTY!
Don't want to reveal TOO much just yet... BUT...  It seems Coach Taylor is
in for a MAJOR "bumpy ride! And there will be NO SAFE Word for him!"

To that end... ANY suggestions about what you would like to see happen are
MOST appreciated!

The Chapter has been started... BUT... can go almost anywhere!!!! So get
HARD and send me your ideas!

And yea... I have a MAJOR TWIST in mind that is probably gonna happen
soon...

HINT: "Paybacks can be a major bitch... brother!"

And there we have it!

Please do EMAIL me with your comments! Believe it or not, they help keep me writing!

Cheers!
Scotty
westwoodscotty@hotmail.com