Date: Wed, 8 Oct 2008 01:07:43 -0400
From: Scott Westwood <westwoodscotty@hotmail.com>
Subject: Boys Love Torture - Chapter 3

WARNING:

This story contains sexual acts between boys and between men and boys. If
this is not to your taste, and/or is illegal in your area please do not
read any further.

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
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This story is fictional.

Boys Love Torture - Chapter 3
(BB, b/B, bb, b/M discipline, spanking, oral, anal, cbt, bd, sm)

***************************A New Boy Fact:

Boy Fact #11- Most boys have a weird fascination with bondage. As such,
they love playing "tie up" games of all sorts.

IMPORTANT STORY NOTE (REALLY IMPORTANT!!!!):

This Chapter includes a MAJOR FLASHBACK to a time when Chip was 13 years
old While I generally shy away from such a MAJOR disruption of the
timeline, it is extremely important to the continuing evolution of the main
storyline and to an understanding of Chip's character. Specifically, how
Chip originally learned the techniques he'd use to humiliate and torture
other guys. So be on the lookout for it. It will be clearly marked when it
starts and when it ends! The FLASHBACK also contains a Young Adult/Youth
theme which may be offensive to some, so be advised.

And Keep remembering during the FLASHBACK, that it is Chip and others at a
YOUNGER age!

And now back to the story...

***************************

The Brother's Dark Secret

Mark's eyes widened and his mouth dropped open as he remembered his
instructions for the challenges. To say he was taken by surprise would be
an understatement. He had, of course assumed that the guys in the club were
all pretty much his age. And now here was this really cool guy, Chip, who
was 15, asking him the first secret question which meant he was going to
have to let him feel him up.

Mark started breathing faster as his cock began to harden.

For a moment Chip thought that he had gone too far, or that Mark had
forgotten, or changed his mind. He knew there really was no club, of
course, but he just couldn't help himself. He was just ready to say
something when Mark stammered, 'Ummm... uh... where should we go... to
um... you know... do it?'

Chip felt that familiar feeling in his groin as he considered what was
apparently going to happen. He smiled and said, 'How about back over there
in the woods?'

Mark nodded.

Chip smiled broadly and said, okay follow me.

Mark followed Chip into the words. He got more excited with every step he
took and by the time they stopped in a little clearing he had a major
hard-on. He was really excited. But also a little scared that when Chip saw
his boner he would think he was gay, or something and not like him. But in
the end he figured it probably would be okay.

Chip whispered, 'Okay this looks like a good spot.'

He looked at Mark standing there shirtless and trembling slightly. The
bulge in the front of Mark's shorts confirmed the fact that Mark was okay
with it. Still Chip did like to push things, and of course, he did like to
interject some element of humiliation.

Chip looked at Mark and said as formally as he could, 'So Mark, do you know
why we are here?'

Mark nodded and responded nervously, 'Uh... yes... to do one of the
challenges!'

Chip asked, 'And you are willing to do that and anything else I tell you?
And you understand that the initiation will be long and tough correct?'

Mark nodded again and said, 'Yes, I'll do it and anything else you say, no
matter what! You name it I'll do it. And I promise I'll be a good member of
the club.'

Chip could tell Mark was getting more and more excited. Though he felt a
little guilty about doing this, he was too excited to stop now. Mark seemed
like a really great kid, and Chip already liked him a lot. His enthusiasm
and excitement about the whole secret club thing was contagious. And Chip
started thinking, 'Oh hell, Stevie started this damn thing, and maybe
having a secret club isn't such a bad idea.' Using horny teenage boy logic
he concluded that the best way to make things right was to ensure that
there really was a 'club.' And that got him thinking even more.

He started circling Mark, looking him up and down. 'So Mark, what is the
first challenge?'

Mark took a really deep breath and said, 'Uh... you get to feel me up for
as long as you want?'

Chip smiled and said ominously as he patted Mark's cute little butt,
'That's right!'

He stopped in front of Mark and stared at him. Mark was sweating and
breathing hard. Finally Mark stammered, 'Uh what do you want me to do?'

Chip smiled back and said, 'Well, start by putting your hands behind your
head.'

Mark did as he was told and waited. His heart was pounding as Chip stepped
closer and began running his hands over his bare chest and stomach.

'Looks like you have a really nice body here Mark. One that we're gonna
have a lot of fun with you for the next month. Yea a lot of fun! At least
for us anyway.'

Mark sucked in a lot of air as Chip's hands found the waistband of his
soccer shorts. Chip was pretty much on auto-pilot now. He knew
instinctively how to increase the level of humiliation and excitement. He
grabbed hold of Mark's shorts, gave them a really hard yank and pulled them
all the way down to his ankles. Then he stepped back and looked Mark up and
down.

Mark trembled as he saw Chip checking him out. Standing there in his
jockstrap, with his shorts at his ankles his hands behind his head, and
sporting a full hard-on was as embarrassing as it was exciting.

He thought about his shorts down around his ankles and asked tenuously,
'Uh, did you want my shorts all the way off?'

Chip smiled and asked matter-of-factly, 'What do you think?'

Mark thought for just a moment, stepped out of them and kicked them aside.

Chip walked around Mark again, checking out every inch of his tight trim
body. He had just the right amount of muscle tone for a boy his age, maybe
just a little more. And he had a really nice bubble butt. Chip couldn't
resist. He snarled at Mark as he gave his ass a hard slap, 'You're going to
do every thing I say, no matter what, RIGHT little Dude?'

Mark took a deep breath and half shouted, 'Yes Sir! No matter what!'

If there was anything that Chip was sure of, it was that. He knew that now
was the time to give Mark a special little challenge so that he could
'prove himself.' One that wasn't too tough, but also exciting.

He patted Mark on the back and said, 'Okay, you're going to start proving
that right now. Is anyone else home at your house?'

Mark trembled slightly as he shook his head.

Chip smiled and thought, 'Perfect.'

'Okay, here's what I want you to do. When I say go, you will run across
your back yard then all the way around your house and come back. Wearing
just your jockstrap and sneakers. Understood?'

Mark nodded.

Chip laughed and snapped, 'GO!'

Mark was off in a flash. Chip peeked through the trees and watched Mark run
towards the house with his bare ass pounding. There had been absolutely no
hesitation on his part about following Chip's order, which Chip figured was
a really good sign.

It didn't take long before Mark dashed back into the clearing, stopped and
bent over slightly to catch his breath.

'How was your run little Dude?' Chip asked.

Mark took a few moments to catch his breath, then panted 'Ahhh, well it was
okay. Kind of scary, but also kind of exciting. There was this guy right
across the street who was out watering his lawn with a hose. He almost saw
me. I was really scared.'

Chip knew the neighborhood very well. If the guy was using a hose it was
probably Mr. Andrews, cause he was the only one who did it that way,
everyone else used sprinklers. Chip knew Mr. Andrews so well, that even if
he had seen Mark, he was certain he wouldn't have said or done anything. He
was cool about everything. And was one of Chip's best customers for the
never-ending stream of school and youth group fund-raisers. Chip also got
along really well with Mr. Andrews nephew Aaron, who was living with him
while he went to college.  Of course, Mark had no way of knowing any of
this, to him the guy was just another older guy.

Chip patted Mark on the back and said, 'You did really well. Maybe I should
have you do it again, totally naked, and have you do jumping jacks on your
front lawn.'

Mark's eyes widened, his mouth dropped open and he took a deep breath. Then
to Chip's total surprise, he reached down, pulled his jockstrap totally
off, stood back up and said, 'Tell me when to go... and um, how many
jumping jacks do you want me to do?'

Chip felt a lump in his throat as he thought, 'Damn, this kid is
incredible.'

He looked at Mark's exposed crotch and was pleased to see that he really
did have a nice sized cock for a boy his age. He was even more pleased to
note it was standing straight up in front of a nice little patch of pubic
hair. Not a lot, but enough.

Chip chuckled, 'Okay, we may get to that in a little bit, for now we'll
take care of something else.'

Mark said, 'Okay. I'll do whatever you say!'

'Great! Now put your hands behind your head and spread your legs wide,'
Chip commanded.

Mark responded instantly. His heart began to pound faster and faster. He
was really scared of having to run around the house naked, and do the
jumping jacks with that guy across the street and wondered what the guy
would do, if he saw him which he probably would. Still it was pretty
exciting.

His excitement grew as he felt Chip's hands on his cock and balls.

'Nice equipment you got here little Dude! Do you play with it a lot? Chip
asked softly. He was, of course, getting back into humiliation mode.

Mark stammered, 'Um ... ahh ... I don't know what... um.' He of course knew
what Chip was talking about and it was really difficult for him to admit to
it. According to his father, it was a dirty sin and after that night when
he had been caught and been given the 'TALK', actually more like a LECTURE,
it was never spoken of again. At least not with his father. His older
brother was another story.

Meanwhile Chip smiled as he saw the look of panic on Mark's face. He was
blushing like crazy and breathing hard. He could tell this was apparently
very difficult for Mark to talk about. He didn't seem to be shy at all
though, so it must be something else. Chip started stroking Mark's
painfully hard erection and continued, 'Oh come on little Dude, you know
what I'm talking about!'

Mark moaned as Chip stroked him faster. He was trying hard to respond, and
in spite of all the things that had been happening with his brother, he was
having a tough time opening up about his dirtiest little secret to someone
else.

Then Chip snapped him out of it when he said, 'I'll make it easy for you,
how often do you masturbate Mark... you know jack-off... pound your
pud... spank the monkey... choke the chicken... tease the weasel... I KNOW
you do it! SO just admit it! How often do you do it little Dude?'

Mark struggled for a few moments and then stammered, 'Ummm... ahhh... like
maybe twice a day... sometimes a little more.'

Chip gave his balls a hard squeeze and snapped, 'Are you sure? Don't be
lying to me now!'

Mark's face turned bright red as he thought for a moment and then blurted
out, 'Well, okay, ummm, sometimes a lot more.'

There, he had said it. He had admitted his dirtiest, most private act to a
guy he had just met. He felt totally humiliated, but also extremely
excited. He didn't even realize that he was now pumping his groin back and
forth and was essentially masturbating himself in Chip's now still hand.

Eventually he realized what he was doing, he stopped and started to
apologize. 'Oh God, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that... sorry.'

Chip kept his hand wrapped around Mark's cock and whispered, 'That's okay
Dude, go for it. I'm proud of you.'

Mark's level of arousal was very high now. Too high to stop. Though he felt
some embarrassment, the other feelings were just too strong. Standing here
naked as he was, in front of a fully clothed Chip, whose hand was wrapped
around his cock, was just too much. Nature took its course and he was soon
pumping his hard piece of pre-teen meat in and out of Chip's hand.

Chip was just as turned on. While he wanted to stroke his own throbbing
pole, there was something else he wanted to do even more. He licked his
index finger, reached around and worked his finger between the cheeks of
Mark's bubble butt.

Mark moaned as he felt the searching finger sliding into his crack. He
stopped pumping long enough for Chip to find his hole and work his finger
deep inside. Then he started pumping again.

It didn't take long for Chip to realize that Mark was getting awfully close
to cumming. As much as he wanted to see that, he decided it would be more
fun string him a long a bit, so he took his hand off of Marks's cock and
pulled his finger out of Mark's tight little ass.

Mark moaned in frustration. The two stood there for several moments
catching their breaths. Mark was obviously anxious to do more, which was
going to be no problem for Chip, since he was totally turned on now. Though
he was a little young, Chip really liked Mark's tight, compact little
body. And he was totally enamored with his personality. He seemed to be a
very gutsy kid, just like Chip was at that age. And he thought it was kind
of cute the way he got so embarrassed about the whole masturbation thing.

It was Mark, who broke the silence as he chirped hopefully, 'So are you
going to initiate me some more?'

'Do you really want me to?' Chip asked.

Mark smiled broadly, 'Oh yea! You can make me do stuff for as long as you
want, I have nothing going on today.'

Chip smiled back and said, 'Okay, I'll give you a tough one.'

Chip went on to describe the various trails in the woods that he ran on. He
chose a route that was fairly secluded. One that would take Mark a while to
run and which would bring him back around in what was essentially a large
circle. He made sure Mark understood the directions and then added.

'And of course you will be running in the nude. So keep an eye out, for
anyone else. With the exception of that one field you have to cross there
are plenty of places to hide along the way. Got it?'

Mark nodded. He was scared again, but thought this whole thing was really
exciting. He couldn't wait to get back from his naughty run to find out
what else Chip would order him to do.

And then he was off!

Chip waited for him to get out of sight, then ran out of the woods, across
Mark's backyard and out the front. He hoped Mr. Andrews was still there
because he had this crazy little idea brewing to blow Mark's mind that he
was sure he could get Mr. Andrews to play along with. As they say the best
laid plans...

He looked across the street. Sure enough there was a guy there watering the
lawn, but it wasn't Mr. Andrews, it was Aaron, his 21 year old
nephew. 'Dang! He thought! Then it occurred to him that this just might
work out even better.

He ran across the street and waved as he called out, 'Hey Aaron, how's it
going?'

Aaron looked up and smiled as he saw Chip running towards him. Of course
they had known each other for some time. Two years earlier, Aaron had moved
in with his Uncle Mike when he started attending the local university. It
made sense, in return for room and board; he helped his Uncle around the
house, and saved himself and his parents a ton of money while he was going
to school.

Chip lived just down the street from Mr. Andrews. The two first met when
Chip was 13 and Aaron was 19.  Chip was going door to door selling candy
for a school fundraiser. Aaron was there when his Uncle invited Chip inside
and got a kick out of listening to the hokey little sales pitch Chip
delivered to his Uncle. Which was actually quite effective, as evidenced by
the amount of stuff his Uncle bought.

During the course of Aaron's freshman year, he and Chip struck up a
relationship. Aaron was a Phys Ed major, which meant he was high on young
Chip's book of potential idols.  Even more so, since Aaron was an
exceptional soccer player, which was Chip's main sport. Aaron also worked
as an assistant coach for Chip's summer soccer team.

Aaron was 21 now and had just started Grad School, majoring in sports
medicine and therapy. As a Phys Ed major, he, of course, kept himself in
exceptional shape.

'So how are you doing Chipster? Almost ready for school?' Aaron chuckled.

Chip actually liked it when Aaron called him that.

'Oh pretty good, I am kinda sorry that school is starting, but also
excited. The way things are looking our soccer team is gonna be awesome. We
might go all the way to states!' Chip responded enthusiastically.

Aaron nodded and said, 'Make sure I get a schedule. You know how much I
like watching you play!'

Chip smiled and said, 'No problem!' He knew it too. In fact, he couldn't
remember the last time Aaron missed one of his soccer games, or even
wrestling matches for that matter. Their small talk continued for a couple
of minutes until Aaron recognized the fact that Chip had gone into his
chatter mode. He knew Chip well enough to know that something was up.

'Okay Chipster, what's up? I don't see you carrying anything so you're not
selling anything. So what's on your mind?'

Chip blushed, 'Damn, how could he tell?' he wondered.

'Well um, I was just wondering if you could do me this really big favor. I
know it will be a huge amount to ask, and I don't have a lot of time to
explain... But I would really, really appreciate it if you could do
this. It would be awesome!'

Aaron could tell Chip was nervous and excited. He looked at Chip, smiled
and said, 'Sure Chip, so, umm who do you want me to kill?'

Chip picked up on the joke and chuckled, 'Well, no one, at least not right
now. It's not like that, but it is a little tricky, and a little
dangerous.'

Aaron was both intrigued and concerned. He also recognized the signs. 'What
have you gotten yourself into my little Chipster?' he wondered.

'And I take it, this is the kind of favor that is going to have to be
strictly between us. The kind that your parents can't know about?'

Chip blushed and whispered, 'Yea, that kind.'

Aaron thought for a moment. He really liked this damn kid. Aside from the
fights in and out of school, he also knew that Chip was definitely not the
type to get involved in anything that was really criminal.

'Okay, I'll bite, what do you want me to do?'

Aaron listened intently as Chip ran through a devious little plan. It was
definitely a lot to ask. And it would be particularly dangerous. Not as
much for Chip as it would be for him since he was now legally an
adult. Still he was fascinated the way Chip's mind worked and intrigued by
the intricacies of his nefarious little scheme.

Aaron smiled and said, 'Okay, I'll help you out, but we only have a couple
of hours, because I have to go to the airport and pick up my asshole cousin
Justyn. I have to 'baby sit' his smart ass for three weeks cause his
parents are going on some cruise and they don't trust him to be home alone
for that long!'

Chip could care less about this Justyn dude. All he could think about now
was the fact Aaron had agreed to help!

The only way to understand why Aaron would even consider taking part in
Chip's little adventure would be to go back two years, to something that
happened when Chip was actually thirteen.

-- TWO YEARS EARLIER --

[THIS IS THE FLASHBACK - THIS IS THE FLASHBACK]

-- TWO YEARS EARLIER --

Chip rang the doorbell and waited patiently. He was out selling stuff in
the neighborhood once again. This time it was Holiday Fruit and Gift
baskets to support the soccer team. Mr. Andrews was one of his best
customers. Especially since his wife had died. Even when he wasn't selling,
Chip liked spending time with him, and Aaron his 19 year old nephew, who
was living there while he went to college.

The door opened. But it wasn't Mr. Andrews. It was Aaron. He was shirtless
and wearing just a small pair of gym shorts. Chip figured he must have been
working out by the way he was sweating. Of course he took the time to
quickly check out Aaron's body. It was lean and muscular, and very well
sculpted. The type Chip wanted to have one day.

Smiles and greetings were exchanged and soon the two were sitting in the
living room looking through Chip's catalogue. Mr. Andrews had apparently
already heard about the sale, and the type of things in it, and had left
instructions with Aaron to order some stuff from Chip.

'They say they are really good baskets too. Not like the cheapie ones you
get your Easter candy in. These are top quality hand-made with only the
best materials...' Chip prattled.

Aaron smiled as he listened to Chip jabber on. It was one of the things he
loved about him. Chip was a natural little 'huckster' and had a fairly
refined sales talk. It was like a quote he had heard in a movie a little
while a go, 'This kid could sell bubblegum to the patients in the lockjaw
ward of the hospital!' Or something like that.

Chip watched with delight as Aaron checked off a whole bunch of stuff on
the order form. Of course he was pleased, but then he felt a little
guilty. He didn't want to take advantage of their friendship.

'Umm, hey Aaron, that's really cool of you to order all that stuff from me,
but that's an awful lot. You really don't have to order that much.'

Aaron laughed and said, 'Little Dude, are you trying to talk yourself out
of your biggest sale?'

For once, Chip was at a loss for words.

Aaron chuckled, 'You know my Uncle's always happy to help you out Chip, and
just so you know, he gave me an idea of what to order. He's planning on
sending most of the gift baskets to relatives. So don't worry.'

Chip smiled and said sheepishly, 'Okay, and um thanks!'

He handed the order back to Chip and said, 'Okay wanna check my math?'

Chip ran down the order from, did some quick calculations and said, 'It
looks okay. And thanks again!'

Aaron nodded and asked, 'So should I pay you now or later?'

Chip said, 'Well, um, actually it would really help if you paid now. And if
you do, you get a 10 per cent discount.'

Aaron smiled and announced, 'That sounds good to me. My Uncle left a signed
blank check upstairs. I'll go get it.'

He jumped up and headed upstairs. Chip picked up the order form and double
checked the total. He had just finished when he heard the phone ring. After
a moment, Aaron shouted down that he had to take the call and asked Chip to
wait a few minutes.

Chip jumped up, ran over to the bottom of the stairs and hollered back,
'That's Okay Aaron I'll wait.'

He turned from the stairs and was about to return to the sofa when he heard
'IT' coming from the rec room. Aaron had apparently left the TV on. It took
Chip just a few seconds to recognize the sounds. Some guy was moaning and
groaning the way he did when having sex with a woman, like on some of the
movies on the internet porn sites he had managed get into.

Chip's interest was piqued. 'Damn', he thought, 'Aaron was watching porn
before I got here.' He tiptoed across the room and poked his head into the
rec room. He was right! There it was on the big screen TV... real porn!
Chip stood transfixed for several moments then his eyes widened as he
realized he was watching two college guys doing some really nasty stuff.

Both were naked. One was tied to this cross that was in the shape of a big
X. The other guy was stroking the guy on the cross's cock. He stopped,
picked up a whip and started lashing him.

Chip had never seen anything like this before. This was really wrong he
thought, but he couldn't take his eyes off the screen.

Chip felt his own cock hardening, but didn't care. This was really
exciting. He had forgotten about Aaron completely and that wasn't all he
forgot about. He had been in such a hurry to get out selling that he had
neglected to put a jock or underwear on beneath his soccer shorts. Another
minute passed and those shorts were tented to the max.

Chip drifted into a daze as he stared at the screen. The guy on the cross
started to scream. The other guy laughed and started whipping his hard
cock.

He snapped out of his daze as he heard an impassioned voice behind him, 'OH
MY GOD!' Aaron shouted as he rushed into the room and switched off the TV.

'Oh God Chip, I'm so sorry... I totally forgot... Ummm... you shouldn't
have had to see that! Sorry about that.'

He shuffled Chip back into the living room and sat down. Chip seemed to be
in a state of shock. Which, of course, he was. His mind was racing all over
the map and his sensors were overloading. This was further complicated by
the fact his young hormones had kicked in to high gear and given him a
monster hard-on.

Aaron was in a similar state of confusion... minus the hard-on. He was
scared as hell about what had just happened. He knew how smart Chip was,
and after what Chip had just seen, knew what he was probably thinking. And
that scared him. He tried to think of what to say as he watched Chip's
face, which was totally blank.

Though Chip's face was blank, his thoughts weren't. In fact they were
moving fast... 'SHIT... that was so gay... hell that was gay porn... Aaron
was watching gay porn... shit... he must be gay... SHIT... I have to get
out of here fast... damn he's some kind of pervert... a fucking fag... SHIT
he might try to perv me... DAMN...what should I do?' he thought.

Chip could not recognize the simple fact that his initial thoughts had been
slowly hard wired into his mind. From Bible teachings to locker room talk,
a guy who is gay is weird and must be hated and feared.

The mental overload continued. Both were at a loss for words. Chip's wild
thoughts continued... 'Damn, why were you watching that Aaron... the stuff
those guys were doing was... was... uhhh...'

And so it began. Chip struggled to be mad at Aaron. But somehow he
couldn't. Instead, all he could seem to think about was what the guys were
doing on the screen. He could not get his mind off of it... and the reality
hit like a freight train... Chip realized he had a major hard-on which had
to be showing and he snapped out of it.

'Oh my God, Aaron, I am really sorry, I shouldn't have been sneaking
around, I'm really sorry!' he sounded like he was ready to cry.

Aaron was a little disoriented himself. He had not anticipated this
response at all. 'That's okay Chip, it's all my fault for leaving it on. I
am really sorry you had to see that!'

They sat in silence for several moments.

Chip had regained his composure and started to reason more clearly. His
most immediate problem was the fact that he was sitting there with a huge
boner that was obvious. Aaron had apparently not seen it yet, but what
would happen if he did.

The craziest thing though was the fact that following his initial wild
'homophobe' thoughts, Chip really wasn't at all concerned about the fact
that Aaron, his idol, might be gay. In fact, in spite of everything that
had been pounded into his head, he didn't care if anyone was gay.

The silence continued for awhile longer then Chip finally spoke, 'Ummm,
Aaron, can I ask you a question?'

Aaron smiled nervously and muttered, 'You know you can Chip.'

Chip thought for a moment and then asked cautiously, 'So, like are you gay
or what? I mean I've seen you with a lot of different girls?'

Aaron remembered what it was like to be that age. Things seemed so black
and white back then.

He took his time formulating a response and decided that in Chip's case
total honesty would be the best course... probably his only course. And so
he shared the summary of his life's story... about how it took so long to
accept the fact he was gay... about how he really did like dating
girls... but suppressed his other feelings... and so on. Chip seemed to
absorb it all. When he was finished, he looked at Chip sadly and said,
'Anyway, I hope we can still be friends, and, umm, I would appreciate it if
you wouldn't tell anyone about this, you know just the fact that you were
here and saw what you did could... umm cause me trouble.'

Chip seemed confused for a moment. He crossed his eyes and thought. For a
thirteen year old he really was VERY QUICK ON THE UPTAKE. He had totally
absorbed everything Aaron had said and accepted it. All except the last
part. Then it hit him.

'OH, ahh, I get it now... you mean the fact that I'm a minor and all. Hell
don't worry about that Aaron... I'm totally cool. I would never tell
anyone. And yea we are still TOTAL FRIENDS... even with... you know the
other part... it doesn't matter.'

Chip had processed all the revelations very quickly. It was one of his
strengths. In this case though, the process happened really quick, because
Chip had a more immediate problem to deal with. As mature as he could be,
Chip was still an easily confused thirteen year old boy. And he was getting
more and more confused.

Now he focused all his energies on the big problem!

He was sitting there, in Aaron's Uncle's living room with a massive
hard-on. One that had his shorts tented out obscenely. Though Aaron had
apparently not noticed yet, it was only a matter of time before he
did. Chip blushed as he thought about Aaron noticing the fact he had a
boner.

He considered possible courses of action.

He could reach down into his shorts and just pull the damn thing up against
his pubes so it wouldn't be so obvious. Then he reasoned that would be too
dangerous, Aaron would notice the movement and see what he was
doing... Chip imagined Aaron catching him reaching into his shorts... and
that just made it worse... the mere thought of that happening made him that
much harder.

Or, he could ask to use the bathroom... once there he could jack off and
rid himself of the problem. Then he reasoned that won't work, cause I'll
have to stand up, and then it will be really obvious!

He considered other options but could not come up with any that would
work. What made things worse was the fact he could not stop thinking about
that little bit of the video he had seen.

If things weren't weird enough, they got even weirder every time he thought
about Aaron noticing he had a hard-on. He started to sweat and breath hard
the more he thought about it. And the more he thought about it, the more he
started to want it to happen. To have Aaron see his boner. And that was the
weird part.

Meanwhile, Aaron was taking one last look at the order form to distract
himself. Chip was acting strange. Stranger than normal. He began to worry
that Chip might not be as 'okay' with things as he thought.

And then he finally saw it... Chip's shorts were tented out fully... and
then it came to him... the strange looks... the heavy breathing... the
babble... Chip was totally aroused, which at his age could mean any number
of things.

He stared at Chip's groin for awhile and started to get concerned. Thoughts
began to enter his mind that he knew were inappropriate. He realized he had
to get this damn kid out of here fast, before he did something that was
wrong.

Chip snapped out of his latest daze and realized his greatest fear had come
true, Aaron was staring at his crotch, and knew he had a massive
hard-on. That made more blood rush into his cock which seemed to have its
own agenda.

He looked at Aaron and muttered, 'Oh, ah, sorry, that happens a
lot... ahhh.'

Aaron laughed and said, 'Don't worry about it Chip, hell when I was your
age, I'd get that way if I rubbed too close to a tree. It's perfectly
natural. Happened to me all the time when I was your age. Still does.'

Chip's eyes widened as he blurted out the typical thirteen year old's
response, 'What...I mean you still... um... you know... um get...'

Aaron laughed even harder as he chuckled, 'Yea that's right little Chip I
still getem...  yea I get boners... I still sport wood... pop a fresh
one... and I still...'

He gave Chip a dirty wink and then said teasingly, 'you know
jack-off... pound my pud... spank my monkey... choke my chicken... or tease
my weasel!'

Aaron was starting to feel a little more at ease. He was actually getting a
real kick out of young Chip's reactions which were so typical. For some
strange reason, most boys that age seem to assume that all that 'stuff'
only happens to them and not guys that are older.

That aside, his primary concern continued to rise, as he considered the
fact that he was beginning to walk a very dangerous tightrope with this
conversation.

Meanwhile Chip was once again on sensory overload. Unlike the first, this
one clearly centered totally on Chip's emerging sexual desires...

He thought about the video he had seen and got more excited... he thought
about the internet porn he had seen with guys licking pussy and tits and
got more excited... then he thought about the guy that was tied up getting
whipped and got more excited... then he thought about Aaron seeing his
tented shorts, knowing he had a hard-on...

Round and round it went! And somewhere in the midst of it all there was a
strange 'cross-circuit'... all of a sudden Chip started remembering the
strip poker games... he remembered the penalties for losing... he
remembered having to stand naked in the center of the room with your hands
behind your head while everyone looked at you... or felt you up... or made
you exercise... or jack off while they watched... all that and more... he
remembered making other guys do it... he remembered having to do a lot of
the penalties as well... stand naked in the center of the room with his
hands behind his head... and so on...

And then the final 'cross-connect' happened... he emerged from his daze to
hear Aaron talking, 'Chip... are you okay? DO you need me to take you
home?' etc.

Chip's thoughts turned another corner. He knew he had a major hard-on. He
started to wonder what it would be like if Aaron saw him naked and with a
big boner. And even more exciting, if Aaron made him do a bunch of the
strip poker penalties.

Aaron was starting to really worry. He didn't know if Chip was totally
freaking out, or what. He saw the tent in his shorts, of course, which
seemed to indicate something else. He was getting closer to his own panic
mode, when Chip whimpered, 'Ummm... Aaron, I hope you won't hate me... but
I was just wondering something...

Aaron smiled and asked, 'What's that Chip?'

Chip swallowed hard and then asked softly, 'Well, um do you... um you know
like to look at naked guys and do bad things to them?' He blushed as he
said it.

Aaron smiled and said, 'Well, you already saw some of that video I have so
that should pretty much answer your question Chip.'

Chip nodded. Then Aaron followed with a question of his own, 'So what about
you Chip, do you like looking at naked boys and doing bad things to them?'

Chip's eyes widened and his face flushed. He thought for a moment and then
nodded sheepishly. Aaron smiled some more and said, 'That's okay Chip, that
is really normal for your age and I'm guessing you are probably finding
ways to do it a lot.'

An impish smile crossed Chip's face as he nodded and then went on to say,
'Yea, you know sometimes at the pool, in the showers and all, but mostly
when we play these games.'

Aaron chuckled, 'Let me guess, um strip poker?'

Chip sat straight up with his eyes wide open and stammered, 'Uh, how did
you know?'

Aaron laughed again and said, 'Dude most boys your age do it. So you want
to tell me about it?' He knew it was wrong to keep this conversation going,
but he couldn't resist. And of course, he had no way of knowing what Chip
had just started to fantasize about.

And so the flood gates opened. Chip started chattering on and on, he told
Aaron all about the strip games they played almost every other day. And
about all the penalties they used. And about the ones he had to do. And
about the ones he came up with for the other boys. Aaron had to admit
theses boys were as creative as they were horny. He could also tell that
Chip was getting more and more aroused as he talked and figured he should
probably let the poor kid go, so he could go home and take care of
business.

He was about to speak, when Chip mentioned that he had played some special
games with one kid that were really pretty bad. 'Want to hear about them
too, Aaron?' Chip asked excitedly.

Aaron just nodded and Chip went on.

'Well, there was one kid I knew who was on the soccer team with me. One day
after practice he asked me if I wanted to come over to play a special strip
game. So I did. It was just him and me. He got out some dice and the rule
was anytime you rolled a 7 or an 11 you had to take off a piece of
clothes.'

Aaron chuckled, 'That doesn't sound that special.'

Chip said, 'It was the penalty part that was special. I lost the first game
we played. He still had his pants on and said we could continue to play to
see if he would get naked too, put if I lost again I had to do a special
punishment. And I couldn't know what it was beforehand. And I had to
promise to do it, no matter what. Well, it sounded scary, but I said okay.'

'He got down to his boxers and then I lost again. Then he told me my
penalty was to be his torture slave for an hour.'

Aaron 's eyes widened as he imagined Chip being naked and tortured by this
other kid. 'So, did you do it Chip?'

Chip nodded and said proudly, 'Yea, it was pretty tough, but I did it for a
full hour.'

Aaron really wanted to hear what happened, but was afraid to ask. Meanwhile
Chip was thinking about the things that had happened that afternoon and
started to fantasize about Aaron doing those things to him right now. He
imagined Aaron yelling at him, telling him he had been very bad and had to
be punished by being tortured right away. He started breathing really hard
as he thought about having to strip totally naked and then run around
outside the house or through the neighborhood, so everyone would see his
boner. And then coming back to be tortured by Aaron.

He thought about how he had been tied up and whipped. And then was forced
to lick the other kid's feet. And then how he had been tied down on his
back on the coffee table and had all kinds of things done to his cock and
balls.

They both sat there in silence as Chip breathed heavier and heavier. Aaron
assumed Chip was fantasizing about that day. Little did he know that Chip's
fantasy had taken a more current direction.

Finally he asked again, 'Chip are you sure you are okay? You don't have to
tell me more!'

Chip looked at the concerned look on Aaron 's face and suddenly felt really
guilty about his thoughts. But he just couldn't stop them. He was desperate
for them to become a reality. He started to cry and then threw himself onto
Aaron, boner and all, wrapped his arms around him and sobbed, 'Oh God,
please don't hate me... please don't hate... I am so, so bad!'

Aaron started to speak, but Chip cut him off. 'You see, the stuff he did to
me... the tortures and all... I really liked it... it was hard, but
exciting... and when we played another time, I liked making him do the same
stuff, and more. I know that sounds really bad.'

Aaron nodded and said, 'Well some people might think so, but if both of you
were okay with it, that's okay. Ummm... Did you want to tell me what those
things were? '

Chipped nodded and told Aaron about everything the other kid had down to
him and what he had done to the other kid. And the fact they had done it a
number of times.  To say Aaron was shocked would be an understatement. The
two boys had played pretty rough with each other. He didn't know what to
say.

Chip looked up at him with watery eyes and stammered, 'And, well, then he
moved away and I haven't been able do play the special game with
anyone. But I really want to... the worst part is I want to lose and be the
one who get's tortured. I know that's weird... so please don't hate me'

Aaron tried to sound as reassuring as possible. 'Listen Chip, first of all,
I don't think it's that weird. You saw that video, so that should tell you
something about how I feel. Secondly, I don't hate you and never will. And
finally, I'm sure you'll find someone eventually who'll do that to you, I
just want you to promise that when you do it will be someone you know you
can trust.'

Chip looked up at Aaron again and sobbed, 'That's just it, I found someone
I am sure I can trust but I'm afraid to ask him. He's really cool, but he's
older than me... but I really want him to make me do all that bad stuff. So
I guess that makes me pretty weird.'

Aaron thought this was getting heavier and heavier. He explained to Chip
about how some guys like to give and some like to receive. Either way it
was okay... and so on. He thought he was doing really well and had no idea
he was about to step into a bear trap.

'Okay Chip let me ask you this, is this guy a close friend? One you can
really trust?'

Chip nodded.

Aaron smiled and continued, 'And does he know that you like to do this
stuff?'

Chip nodded again and said, 'Now he does.' Aaron missed the impish smile
that crossed Chip's face.

'Has he ever done this stuff with other guys?'

Chip sniffled, 'Yea, I'm pretty sure.'

'Well, then if this guy is really a good friend, my advice is to be honest
with him and just ask him. If you two are that close, and he likes to do
these things, then my guess is he'll probably help you out and say yes.'

Chip seemed to relax, 'Really?'

Aaron nodded, 'I'm pretty sure, especially if he is that good of a
friend. So why don't you just ask him? So are you going to tell me who this
guy is?'

And there it was! Aaron's foot was in the bear trap.

Chip smiled and said, 'Well he is older than me... but he is one of my
absolute best friends in the world... and he is really cool... and ummm he
is... umm....'

Aaron was getting a little exasperated. He knew who a lot of Chip's friends
were and was running down a list of the older boys.

'Come on Chip, you can trust me, you know that, and I promise I won't hate
you.'

TWANG!!!!! The trap closed.

Chip chuckled and said, 'Cool, well, it's you Aaron. I want you to make me
do that stuff.'

Aaron's mouth dropped open. He was in shock. 'Why hadn't he been able to
see this coming. The look on Chip's face said it all. He was absolutely
serious, and worse, totally determined.

'WOAH, hold on their Tiger!' Aaron stammered, 'You know I can't do
that... you're only 13... and I'm, umm, 19, whish makes me an
adult... besides it's just not right... and you know about the minor
thing... and um...'

Chip pounced on his every word, 'Oh come on Aaron, you are my bestest
friend in the whole world... and who cares about how old you are... why
isn't it right, I mean like you said if we are both okay with it... and I
know I can trust you... I promise I won't tell anyone ever, and you know I
always keep my promises... PLEASE, just do this one favor for me... I'll do
whatever you want... I'll wash your car... cut the grass... anything.'

And on and on it went. He was like a runaway freight train. Every protest
was tossed aside as Chip used a combination of his natural salesmanship
abilities and boyish charm to wear Aaron down.

Finally, Aaron decided he had to put a stop to the whole crazy thing. He
leaned over, put his hand behind Chip's neck and said softly, 'Chip,
listen, I understand what you are saying, I really do. And I understand
your desires. But this is just not right, and I think you know it. We can
still be friends... good friends... and as much as I like you... this is
something I just can't do... okay?'

He took a deep breath, sat back and waited. Chip seemed to have gotten the
message.

Silence followed for several minutes, and then Chip said something that
scared the hell out of him.

'That's okay, Aaron, I understand, and don't worry about it, I know how to
use the Internet... and I'm sure it won't take me long to find someone
older to do it... so don't worry... okay? I gotta go!'

And with that, Chip grabbed his order forms, stood up and headed towards
the door.

Time would tell if this was yet another ploy of Chip's to get what he
wanted. If it was, it worked! Aaron jumped up and ran after Chip. He knew
what dangers lurked on the net. He also knew Chip and how determined he
could be to the point of putting himself in real danger.

He grabbed Chip's neck just as he reached the door, spun him around, waved
his fingers in his face and shouted, 'Listen to me Chip and listen good! I
want you to promise me that you will NEVER... and I REPEAT NEVER... go on
the net and try to set up a meeting with anyone to do this kind of
stuff... I mean it!'

Chip was stunned momentarily, but quickly regained his devilish and cocky
composure as he pouted, 'Why should I? You don't want me! I am sure I can
find some real perv's who do, so let me go... I never want to see you
again... ever!'

Chip glared defiantly at Aaron. His lips quivered and his eyes filled with
water. And that is what did it!

Aaron nodded his head and said softly, 'Okay, okay, little Dude, I'll do
it! But you're gonna have to really promise me that you will not try to
meet up with anyone on the net, and you can't tell anyone about this at
all!'

Chip perked up instantly and started yammering, 'Oh WOW! Yea I
promise... no one from the net... and I won't tell anyone. I swear!'

Aaron had a sinking feeling in his stomach. He hoped he wouldn't live to
regret this. He looked at the excitement in Chip's face and could tell that
this was clearly something that was important to Chip. He continued, 'Okay,
I'm going to need to talk to you about a few things first, so let's go sit
down.'

They returned to the living room and sat down on opposite sides of the
coffee table.

Aaron looked at Chip and asked, 'Before I ask you anything else, do you
have any questions for me?'

Chip thought for a moment then started a series of questions.

'So then you really are gay and all, huh? I mean you like guys, and
all... and you have sex with them and stuff.'

Aaron nodded and said, 'Yes I am. And yes I do have. And yes I have had sex
and stuff. I hope you are okay with that!'

Chip smiled and chirped, 'Yea, totally, I was just surprised and all. You
don't act... you know gay and all.'

Aaron laughed, 'Well the truth of the matter is this Chip, despite what you
may have heard and even seen, most gay guys don't really act like
women. Some do. But not most.'

'And, um what about the stuff on that video I saw? Do you do that too?'
Chip asked all wide eyed.

Aaron chuckled, 'Yes, I do, actually. It's called BDSM. And I'll let you
look that up on the net, as a sort of homework assignment.'

Chip smiled and continued, 'So um do like it when guys do that to you? I
mean, make you get naked, tie you up and then torture you?'

Again Aaron smiled, 'Well, I have had guys do some of that stuff to me over
the years, and I liked it some. But to tell you the truth, I like doing
that kind of stuff to other guys a lot more. And I especially like
humiliating them while doing it. You understand what humiliation is, right
dude?'

Chip rolled his eyes and said, 'Yea, I'm not some stupid little kid you
know!'

Aaron laughed and asked, 'So what about you. You seem to have done a bunch
of stuff already. What do you like best?'

Chip thought for a moment and then said, 'Well, I kinda like making other
guys do some things, that make them scream, and beg, and I really like
making them do stuff that is like you said, umm, humiliating, especially in
front of other guys. But I sort of like it more when I am the one being
tortured and made to do stuff.'

Aaron nodded knowingly and said, 'Well, I was pretty much like that when I
was your age, but I changed after awhile. Which is okay. Your feelings
might change to as you get older, but they might not. Time will tell.'

'So umm... Aaron, have you ever, like um tortured someone my age?' Chip
asked hopefully.

Aaron shook his head, 'No, not since I was about that age myself. I prefer
guys around my own age, or older myself.'

Chip looked disappointed.

Aaron saw the look on Chip's face and added, 'But, look Dude, I said I'd do
it and I will, okay, so don't worry.'

Chip looked at Aaron and said, 'But I don't want you to do it, if you
really don't like it... and aren't okay with it and all...'

Aaron thought to himself, 'What is up with the damn KID! He's making me
crazy!'

'Look, just because I said I preferred doing it to older guys doesn't mean
I wouldn't enjoy doing it to you. The truth is I probably would like it.'

Chip perked up instantly, 'So you really would like to make me get
naked... and punish me... and torture me... and humiliate me... and make me
do all kinds of dirty things?'

It was at that moment that Aaron realized, although his primary interest
involved older guys, he probably could get excited about doing things to
Chip, as evidenced by the sudden warmth in his own groin. He looked at the
big tent in Chip's little shorts and then at his slender legs and started
to get more excited.

Aaron nodded and said, 'Yea, I think so, Chip. The big question is, could
you really handle it? Cause the truth is, I like to play pretty rough. It's
just the way I am. And it's the only way I do things anymore.'

Although he was starting to get excited, he had a glimmer of hope that this
might make Chip think twice. Brutal honesty might just scare him off.

'So actually, if we are going to really do this, you will absolutely have
to understand, once we start, you will have to do everything I say, no
matter what. And I can do whatever I want to you. Period! And I mean that!
That is what you will have to agree to.

You will be like a slave boy serving his master. You will be naked. You
will be tortured really hard and be humiliated in all sorts of ways for as
long as I want. If, and only if, you will agree to that, I will do it. If
you can't, we can just forget this every happened. And if you like I can
help you find someone you can do this sort of stuff with that would go a
little easier on you.'

Aaron sat back and stared at Chip.

Chip's face was flushed. He was breathing very hard and appeared totally
lost in thought.

Aaron was starting to breath easier now. Although there was a small part of
him that was getting excited about using Chip, he figured it would be
better for both if this did not actually happen.

He figured that his little speech had scared Chip and that Chip was having
second thoughts.

He was only partially right.

Chip was pretty scared, but was not having second thoughts thanks to the
very last thing Aaron had said... 'I can help you find someone you can do
this sort of stuff with that would go a little easier on you'... There it
was! A statement intended to provide an easy out, but which Chip perceived
as a challenge to his strength.

Aaron continued staring at Chip. He thought Chip looked like a scared
rabbit and figured he was trying to find the right words that he could say
to Aaron, to sort of save face when he backed out. Little did he know, Chip
was actually fantasizing about the things that Aaron might do to him and
getting more and more excited.

Finally Aaron decided to force the issue, 'So, umm what do you say Chip? A
truce, okay... no harm no foul... I promise I will find someone for you...'

Chip snapped out of his daze and said, 'What do you mean? I don't want
anyone else. I want you. I want you to make me do that stuff... all of it!'

Aaron stammered, 'Chip did you hear what I said? I mean really hear?'

Chip snickered and mimicked Aaron's words sarcastically, '...you will have
to do everything I say, no matter what. And I can do whatever I want to
you. Period! And I mean that! That is what you will have to agree
to... yada yada yada...'

'Okay, I agree Dude, to it all! No problem! So let's do it!'

Again Aaron stammered, 'Are you really sure?'

Chip was getting a little frustrated. And a frustrated Chip was never a
good thing. 'Yea, I'm really sure!' he snapped sarcastically.

Aaron thought for a moment, and then decided to just do it! 'Hell, it might
be fun after all!' he mused.

So now the question was how to proceed. He looked at Chip, sitting there,
breathing hard, and sweating, with his tented out shorts. And then it came
to him, in one huge burst of total inspiration.

He stood up glared at Chip and shouted, 'WHAT THE FUCK! YOU LITTLE SHIT! As
if it wasn't bad enough that you were sneaking around... But now here you
are sitting in my Uncle's living room with a big FUCKING boner... you
little pervert! How dare you!'

Chip's eyes widened in horror as he stammered, 'Oh God, I'm sorry... but
um... dang... I'm sorry!'

For the moment, Chip had no clue that he was beginning his first
'role-play' BDSM experience. He was genuinely terrified. A moment ago Aaron
seemed to be leaning his way, and now this!

Aaron grabbed Chip by the neck, pulled him to his feet, and snapped, 'MAN I
should throw you out of the house right now... but on second thought, that
would be too damn easy... you deserve to be punished for this... so get
your pale white ass into the rec room now!'

Chip trembled for a moment then ran to the rec room. He was so
scared. 'Damn, why is Aaron this mad at me all of a sudden?' he
thought. And then it came to him! And he got really excited. Aaron was
doing it!

Aaron followed him into the rec room and snarled, 'Take off your fucking
shoes and socks you little shit!'

Chip pulled his sneakers and socks off and tossed them aside.

'Okay, now stay right where you are you dirty little shit. I'll be back in
a minute!' Aaron snapped.

Chip watched as Aaron left the room. He could hear him walking around
upstairs and started breathing heavier. He wondered how soon Aaron would
make him strip naked.

Finally, Aaron returned carrying a backpack. He rummaged through it, pulled
out several items and approached Chip.

'Okay Shit head, now don't move!' Aaron snapped, as he put padded leather
restraints on Chip's wrists and ankles. Which, of course, added to Chip's
level of excitement. He figured he would be stripped at any moment, but was
surprised when Aaron forced him to sit in a chair facing the TV screen,
with his arms shackled behind him.

Aaron put a new DVD in the player and turned it on.

'Okay Little Dude, watch this for awhile, it will give you a better idea of
what is in store for you.' Aaron laughed.

He had chosen a really brutal gay BDSM video. Aaron knew the acting was
terrible, the story line really hokey, but figured it would be very real
for young Chip. As phony as the acting was, the pain and humiliation were
totally real!

Chip watched as a 'classic' gay BDSM story unfolded on the screen... two
boyish looking Marines had been captured in a war zone... they were
stripped naked and turned over to an interrogator... the first Marine was
bound on a table on his back... a thin metal rod was forced into his piss
slit as he screamed... then two small metal plates were attached to his
balls... clamps were pinched onto his nipples... and all were connected by
wires to some sort of electrical device... dials were turned... switches
thrown and the screaming began... and on and on it went... whips... hot
wax... shaving... sucking... dildo's... forced milking... a ball
press... you name it... all were brought into play with this young Marine!

Aaron knew this was a really brutal video. He thought it might scare the
shit out of Chip. Once again he was partially right. Chip was scared. But
not enough to want out! In fact, Chip was imagining he was the suffering
young Marine and loving it!

When the video was over, Aaron looked at Chip sitting in the chair,
drenched in young teen sweat, breathing heavily, and still sporting a
massive hard on in his shorts.

Aaron grabbed the back of Chip's neck and whispered as 'sadistically' as he
could... 'Last chance to get out little Dude... say please and I'll let you
go... say anything else and your body is totally mine for the rest of the
day... just like in the video! You will be tortured for real little Dude!'

'Give it your best shot, Dude!' Chip snapped.

Aaron snapped right back, 'Okay Dude, I gave you your last chance so here
we go!'

He grabbed Chip by the neck, pulled him to his feet and manhandled him
through the house and out into the garage. As scared as he was, Chip
remained totally hard.

Aaron seemed to shift into automatic pilot. He moved a step stool into the
center of the garage, re-shackled Chip's wrists in front of him and had him
stand on the step stool.

He pulled Chip's wrists up high over his head, attached them to a hook on a
beam, and then kicked the stool out from under him. Chip groaned as his
arms were pulled tight and he found himself hanging by his wrists, with his
feet dangling about a foot off the floor.

His eyes widened as he saw Aaron pick up a pair of scissors from the work
bench.

'What are you doing Aaron?' Chip stammered.

Aaron laughed, 'You'll see soon enough shit-head!'

Aaron pulled the bottom of Chip's T-shirt out and started cutting. He
worked his way all the way up to the shoulder on one side, and repeated it
on the other. Then he ripped it totally off.

Chip gasped as he watched the pieces of his shirt drop to the floor. 'Dang,
I'm going home shirtless tonight,' he thought.

Aaron stepped back and examined his young victim. Though Chip's 13 year old
body was not showing a whole lot of muscle tone, he was lean and
smooth. And looking more and more desirable, sweating and hanging there in
his tented out gym shorts.

Chip sucked in more air as Aaron grabbed the bottom of one of the legs of
his shorts and raised the scissors.

'Oh SHIT! NO! Come on Aaron, how will I get home?' Chip pleaded.

Aaron laughed as he quickly cut Chip's shorts into two pieces and ripped
them off, 'Is not my problem little dude!'

He stared at Chip's suspended naked body and of course his oversized
hard-on which was now framed by a nice little patch of freshly grown pubic
hairs.

Now, if there was any one thing that Aaron was good at in the world of
BDSM, it would have to be humiliation. Chip would learn a lot from Aaron,
and would master them very quickly.

He picked up a piece of Chip's torn T-shirt, twisted it around and used it
to blindfold Chip.

'You know Chip, I've been thinking, punishment is more effective when there
are witnesses... and I really think we need some witnesses to watch yours.'

Chip started breathing a lot harder.

'And I think I know the perfect ones for you!' Aaron chuckled.

He ran out of the garage for just a moment, then returned with a cell phone
to his ear.

Chip's mouth dropped open and he started to whimper as he heard Aaron's
side of the conversation...

'Oh, Hi Dennis, yea this is Aaron... yea... I helped coach Chip's soccer
team...  uh huh... yea... that's right... anyway, you know I am staying
with my uncle just down the street... yea... I was wondering if you could
give me a hand with something... for like an hour or so... Chip is here,
but I could use some more help... uh huh... cool... and umm... what about
your little brother... Can he help too? ... oh yea... Stevie... I forgot
his name... okay... I'll hang on...'

Chip was totally terrified!

'OH GOD, Aaron, please don't do this... SHIT! Don't let my brothers see me
like this... PLEASE!!!!' he begged.

'What's the matter Chip, you afraid they might tell on us?' Aaron asked.

Chip stammered, 'No... it's not that, I know they would never tell, it's
just that this is, umm, really, really embarrassing... this is killing
me. Please don't do this!'

Aaron laughed, 'Too late Dude!'

He pressed the phone back to his ear and continued, 'Ahhh... okay, cool,
you guys come right over... no, you don't need any work clothes... shorts
and T-shirts are fine... okay, yea... see you in a few minutes!' He hung up
and smiled at Chip.

'They are on their way!'

Chip was ready to cry. The thought of his younger brothers, Dennis and
Stevie seeing him hanging there naked, with a huge boner and then watching
him be punished and tortured was too much to handle.

'Oh please Aaron, don't do this... please, I'll do anything at all... for
as long as you want... just don't let them see me like this!' he begged.

Aaron stepped closer and began running his hands over Chip's chest and
stomach, 'Oh Chip, I am sure they would love to watch this, and maybe even
help!'

Chip blushed deeply and continued to beg, 'Oh please Aaron, I
promise... anything you want I'll do!  Just send them home, okay?'

Aaron chuckled some more and said, 'I'll think about it.'

And then the door bell rang.

Chip moaned as Aaron said, 'Be right back.'

Chip started shaking as he heard the front door being opened and the sounds
of a muffled conversation. Try as he might he could not understand what was
being said. He was scared as hell now. He had been a real jerk with Dennis
and Stevie lately, and knew they would probably love a chance to get even
with him.

Meanwhile Aaron was at the front door, talking to Chip's two younger
brothers. As they talked, he considered how much little 9 year old Stevie
looked like Chip.

The two boys seemed anxious to help. Or at least to get out of the house
and away from doing their own chores. Funny how boys are about that.

Dennis asked, 'So where's Chip?'

Aaron smiled and said, 'Oh he's hanging out in the garage right now.'

Then Stevie chimed in, 'So what do you need us to do?'

Aaron had them follow him into the rec room. Once there, he had them both
sit on the couch, while he pulled up a chair, sat down in front of them,
leaned in close and started speaking in hushed tones.

'Well, first of all, I need to ask if you two can keep a secret. I mean
really keep one and never tell anyone?'

[Boy Fact #2-Boys are natural conspirators. They are intrigued by secrecy.]

Needless to say, they were instantly excited.

Dennis responded first, 'Don't worry, we won't tell anyone, no matter what,
we promise. Right Stevie?' He had noticed Chip's socks and shoes lying on
the floor and was already beginning to wonder.

Stevie nodded and said excitedly, 'Yea!'

Aaron smiled and said, 'Okay, I think I can trust you guys. So I might as
well tell you what is going on. You see I'm afraid your brother Chip has
been bad and is going to have to be punished.'

Dennis's mouth dropped open and he said, 'Wow, so like what did he do?'

Aaron responded in hushed tone, 'I'll tell you later, meanwhile I wanted to
know if you two would like to help with his punishment?'

Like he had to ask! The two sat there stunned for a moment, then their eyes
squinted slightly as the same devilish look crossed their faces.

Stevie blurted out, 'Wow, holy crap. REALLY?'

Aaron nodded and asked, 'So it looks like the answer is yes. Huh?'

They seemed speechless as they both nodded vigorously.

Once again Aaron smiled broadly. He leaned closer and whispered, 'Okay
listen carefully as I explain what we're going to do. In just a few
minutes, you are both gonna follow me out into the garage. I'll need both
of you to take off your shoes and tiptoe behind me, so Chip can't hear you
okay?'

They both nodded and quickly pulled off their shoes.

Aaron continued, 'Chip is blindfolded, so he won't see you. I want him to
think you guys went home when we first start, so you can't make a
sound. Got it?'

They both were tingling with excitement as they nodded.

'After that, just follow my lead. It will be easy, and should be fun for
you guys. Before that though, we're going to go back to the front door and
start talking louder. I'll thank you guys for coming over, and then say
good bye. Then you guys will say good bye back, and make it sound like you
went out the door. Got the picture?'

Aaron could tell they understood completely by the looks on their faces.

'Oh, and one last thing, so you guys don't accidentally blurt out anything
when you first see Chip, as we enter the garage. He's hanging by his wrists
right now and is totally naked,' Aaron winked.

Both of their eyes widened and Stevie blurted out loudly, 'WOW!'

Chip strained to hear what was being said, but could make out nothing. He
was starting to really get worried until he finally heard Aaron's voice
echoing loudly from the front hallway, 'Okay, well, anyway, thanks for
coming over, but, yeah, I think Chip and I can handle it... so see you
guys!'

'See you around,' Dennis called out.

'YEA SEE YOU!' Stevie shouted a little too loudly.

Chip breathed a sigh of relief as he heard the front door slam.

Moments later, Aaron entered the garage followed by Dennis and Stevie. He
was glad he had forewarned them about Chip, and smiled as he saw them
pointing at Chip's huge boner.

'Okay Chip, so I guess we're ready to start now!' Aaron announced.

Chip took a deep breath and said, 'Yea, and thank you for sending them
home, that would have been awful!'

'Pretty humiliating too, huh?' Aaron asked.

'Yea, totally!" Chip yelped.

'Okay Chip, now once again, why are you being punished?' Aaron asked
formally.

'Well, uh I was sneaking around the house... and uh I also got a boner in
the house.' Chip whimpered.

Aaron continued, 'And boys who are guests in my uncle's house and get
boners deserve to be punished for being so rude don't they Chip?'

He suppressed a smile as he noticed Dennis and Stevie glancing in horror at
the front of their own shorts, which were predictably tented.

'Uh, yea, that's right,' Chip said.

Aaron picked up a leather belt from the work bench, doubled it over and
started slapping the palm of his hand, 'Okay, we'll start with the leather
belt on that nice little ass of yours Chip. So what do you say Dennis, how
many lashes with the belt do you think your brother should get?'

Chip started shaking and muttered, 'Oh God!' as he heard Dennis reply.

'Um, well, 10, I guess,'

'What do you think Stevie, is 10 okay?' Aaron laughed.

Stevie squeaked, 'Yea, 10 is okay.'

Chip was going crazy. He started to sweat even more and was blushing like
crazy. Just a moment before he was fantasizing about all the things Aaron
was about to do to him, and now he realized that his brothers would get to
see the whole thing. His humiliation was complete and he wanted to cry as
he thought about them looking at his boner.

Aaron pulled Chip's blindfold off and tossed it aside.

'Okay, 10 it is... 10 for Dennis and 10 for Stevie, that makes 20 all
together, we'll start with Dennis's and by the way Chip I want you look at
Dennis, count them out and thank Dennis after each one.'

Yes, Aaron really knew how to humiliate!

'CRACK!!!!!' The first smack with the belt hit Chip hard across both
cheeks.

'AGHHHHHHHHH!... SHIT! Um... uh... Thank you Dennis!'

Dennis and Stevie smiled at each other and watched, totally fascinated and
excited as Aaron continued punishing Chip's poor little ass.

By the time Chip whimpered a final thank you to Stevie, his ass was bright
red and tears were running down his face. What made matters worse was
hearing Stevie say, 'Wow, holy crap, Chip still has a boner, and it looks
like he started to piss himself... look at the tip of his cock... WOW!'

Then it got even worse when Dennis laughed, 'You dumb ass Stevie, that's
not piss, that's what's called pre-cum. And it means Chip is getting close
to shooting!'

Stevie looked confused.

Dennis looked at Aaron and said apologetically, 'Sorry Aaron, Stevie
doesn't understand. Want me to explain it to him?'

Aaron thought, 'This should be good,' and said, 'Yea, explain it to him but
do it fast, cause we have a lot to do to Chip.'

Dennis smiled and launched into a 'fact's of life and puberty' lecture as
only a young boy could do. He used Chip's body as a visual aid, pointing at
his cock and balls as well as his arm pits, which were also showing hair
growth.

Chip was totally embarrassed and Aaron was wishing he had taped the whole
thing. It was as accurate as it was funny.

Finally Dennis concluded by pointing at Chip's glistening cock head and
saying, 'And that's pre-cum, it starts oozing out just before a guy
ejaculates like I said.'

Stevie was totally fascinated. He stared at Chip's hard cock and asked,
'But... but what's shooting?'

Dennis laughed, 'You dumb little shit, when a guy ejaculates, it's called
shooting... or cumming! Right Aaron?'

Aaron chuckled, 'That's right. And that brings up an interesting point. So
um, Chip, you are 13 now, so are you shooting yet?'

Chip blushed even more, rolled his eyes and said meekly, 'Yea... I am.'

Aaron saw the surprised look on the two brother's faces, 'So I take it you
two have never seen Chip 'shoot' before huh?'

They shook their heads.

'Well, don't worry, I'll make sure you get to see that happen today, and if
you guys are real good, I just may let you help!'

Yes, Aaron was extremely good at humiliation!

'We'll get to that later though, meanwhile, it's time for some special
stuff.'

He grabbed the step stool, stood on it and carefully lowered Chip to the
floor.

It took him a few minutes to prep chip for the next portion of his
ordeal. When he was finished, Chip's wrists were shackled behind his back
and he had a long piece of thin rope tied around his balls. He handed the
rope to Dennis.

'Okay boys, time for you two to start helping, go ahead and take your
brother to the back porch and wait for me, I'll be there in a minute. Oh
and go ahead and do what you want to him while you wait.'

They didn't have to be told twice.

Aaron watched as they dragged poor Chip out of the garage by his balls. He
picked up his cell, phone, punched in a number just as he heard a loud slap
from the hallway, followed immediately by Chip shouting, 'Fuck you Dennis!'

'Yea, Chip, it's gonna be a long afternoon for you Dude!' he thought as the
voices faded and he heard an answer on his cell.

'Yo Dude... yea fuck you too! Yeah, right! Listen, I need a favor!... yea
another one... yea... yea... okay shut the fuck up and just
listen... okay... good... so anyway do you still go running about the same
time on that trail? ... cool, when then listen, here's what I want you to
do... remember that big tree on the trail by the big bend behind my Uncle's
house... yea... that's the one... hahahaha... sorry about that, but you
deserved it... so anyway... here it is...

Meanwhile the brothers had arrived on the back porch. Chip was cussing
Dennis out as Dennis continued to slap his hard cock. With his arms bound
behind him, he was of course in no position to do anything about it.

'Fuck you Dennis, knock it off!'

Dennis laughed, 'No Fuck you Chip! Aaron said we could do what we wanted to
you while we waited. So keep it up and we just might spank your ass some
more. Damn Chip, it is really red! And besides, judging by your bone, it
looks like you are pretty much getting off on this whole thing.'

Chip thought about that for a moment. In spite of the fact that he felt
totally humiliated by having Dennis and Stevie here, there was no escaping
the simple fact that he was remaining hard. And it was actually getting
worse! The more he actually thought about Dennis and Stevie watching and
helping, the harder he seemed to get.

He was just about to say something when Aaron appeared.

'So are you guys ready for a little fun?'

Dennis and Stevie nodded.

'Okay, Chip, I have a little challenge for you. When I say GO, I want you
to run around the back yard two times. And each time you do, when you reach
that little statue of the jockey, by the bird bath, you will kneel down,
and kiss his crotch 10 times, then get up and continue running!  Got it?'

Dennis and Stevie both stifled laughs.

Chip could only manage a nod as he thought of himself running around the
yard, naked, with his hands behind his back.

Aaron smiled and said, 'Okay GO!'

The three watched as Chip took off running. The yard was somewhat secluded,
but there was still a chance someone might see what was happening. It took
less than a minute before Chip was on his knees kissing the jockey statue's
crotch.

Stevie chirped, 'WOW, this is so cool! So, um Aaron are we really gonna
help you punish Chip all afternoon?'

Aaron smiled as he watched Chip struggle back to his feet and continue his
run. It really was fun watching a naked guy (of any age) run with his arms
shackled behind his back. Especially when he had a hard-on.

'Yea Stevie, that's right, you can. Of course, I may have to punish both of
you a little for getting boners too... don't worry, it won't be as bad as
Chip's though!'

He watched as their eyes widened for just a moment, then continued, 'So is
that okay? You guys still want to hang around and help?'

Both swallowed and said, 'YEA!'

Chip completed his second round and returned to the porch. As excited as he
was, his cock had softened slightly and he panted, 'Um Aaron, I got a
problem... um... I gotta pee like a racehorse dude!'

Aaron, said, 'Okay, we'll take care of that in a minute.' Then he snarled,
'Boys, take the prisoner back to the torture chamber!'

He figured Dennis and Stevie would like that. Which they did!

They grabbed Chip, dragged him off the porch and back to the garage.

When Aaron arrived, Chip started begging, 'No Shit Dude I have to pee
really bad!'

Aaron smiled and said, 'No problem, we can take care of that right now!'

Chip turned around and waited for Aaron to unshackle his wrists so he could
go the bathroom. To his surprise, Aaron put his hands on his shoulders,
forced him to his knees and then down on his back on the garage floor.

Chip was confused. He was lying on the cool garage floor, on his back with
his wrists shackled under him. He pleaded, 'Dude. I'm not kidding, I really
have to take a leak bad!'

Aaron chuckled, 'Yea, I know, so just do it, and get it over with!'

Finally Chip figured it out!

He looked up and Aaron, Dennis and Stevie staring down at him and blushed
yet again.

'You mean piss now... here... like this... all over myself?' he blubbered.

Aaron knelt, slapped Chip's face hard and shouted, 'Yea all over yourself
like the little shit you are! Now stop whining and DO IT!'

Chip's eyes watered as he looked into Dennis's and Stevie's eyes. Could
there be anything worse he thought...

Dennis jumped in and shouted, 'Come on Chip, do it! Piss on yourself!'

And that did it!

Aaron jumped to his feet as Chip let loose. His cock was still pointing up,
so the first part of the stream made it all the way to his face. It seemed
to go on forever as he emptied his bladder all over his chest, stomach and
little pubic patch.

Chip lay there for several moments as the realization of what had just
happened sank in. As it did, he felt his cock rising to full erection
again, and the next thing he knew, there he was lying there covered in his
own piss, with a boner that seemed even harder than before.

Aaron let it sink in for a bit then told Dennis and Stevie to wipe Chip off
using the remnants of his t-shirt and shorts.

When they were done he pulled Chip to his feet and whispered in his ear,
'Remember Dude, you said you wanted this! Final last chance... say the word
and I'll let you go! Think about it! It is gonna get a lot worse! So are
you staying or what?'

Chip thought for just a moment and whispered back, 'I'm staying.'

Aaron smiled, picked up a piss soaked piece of Chip's t-shirt and forced it
into his mouth.

'Sorry boys, I had to gag him, cause it's time for him to ride the 'Jaws of
Terror' and we can't have the neighbors hear his screams.

As it turned out, the 'Jaws of Terror' thing would make a lasting
impression on Chip. It would take awhile for him to understand just how
good Aaron was at fucking with his mind, but once he did, he would use what
he learned on other guys relentlessly.

Aaron dragged Chip to the end of the table and had him watch as he opened
the jaws of a large metal vice that was mounted on the end. The outside of
the jaws were rounded, and the insides were covered with a bunch of tiny
little points.

He picked Chip up and had him straddle the vice with his balls hanging down
between the jaw plates.

Chip's terror began to mount as he realized his plight. His wrists were
bound behind his back, a rope still dangled from his balls, which were
hanging in the steel vice.

Aaron increased his level of terror as he bent Chips knees and pulled his
ankles up painfully high on either side of the workbench leg and shackled
them off.

He stepped back and examined his work. Chip was now, officially, 'Riding
the Jaws of Terror'! No matter how hard he struggled, his balls would
remain where they were as the steel jaws closed on them. Aaron, knew it all
too well! He had 'ridden the jaws' himself, and experienced the terror!

He knew that he would have to be very careful, due to Chip's age. The
danger of permanent damage was there, so he would have to watch.

He blindfolded Chip once again. Then he picked up a small metal bucket
which his uncle used for cigarette butts and tied it to the rope hanging
from Chip's balls.

Chip felt the pressure and winced.

Aaron chuckled, 'Dude, that's just a little bucket hanging there... to
catch the blood when your balls are totally crushed. They bleed a lot, and
I don't want a lot of cleanup!'

Aaron knew he would not go that far, but also knew he could make Chip think
he had. All three brothers were in a state of total shock and Aaron was
loving it!

He looked at Dennis and Stevie standing petrified and snarled, 'Okay little
Dudes, don't think I haven't noticed the fact that both of you have gotten
boners in my uncles house today! That means that both of you will need to
be punished, right?'

They were too shocked and caught up in Aaron's spell to do anything other
than nod.

'Good answer! So we are going to play what I call the 'Punishment Game' and
here is how it works. See this lever on the Jaws of Terror?'

They both nodded.

'Okay, every time I turn it, the jaws close tighter on Chip's balls, see?'

He gave the lever one full turn and the jaws inched a little closer to
Chip's hanging balls.

They nodded.

Aaron smiled and continued, 'So here is how the punishment game works. Both
of you will be punished for getting boners by having your bare asses
smacked with the belt. We will start with Dennis, since you are older. I
will say how many? And you will respond with how many smacks you will
get. Right after that, I will turn the lever on the 'jaws' that many
times. So if you say 'two', I turn the lever two whole times around. The
more smacks you take, the more turns I do on the jaws, and the sooner
Chip's balls start feeling the pain.'

He waited a couple of minutes for it to sink in more and then snapped,
'Okay, Dennis and Stevie, STRIP! NOW! And then bend over with your hands on
your knees!'

For Aaron, it was a moment of truth. He crossed his fingers and
waited. Then tingled as Dennis and Stevie, quickly pulled off their
clothes, bent over and waited. He knew that it would take a lot of turns
for the 'jaws' to close down on Chip's poor balls, because of the way the
vice was threaded.

'Okay, Dennis, how many?'

Dennis gritted his teeth and grumbled, 'FOUR!'

Aaron smiled and gave Dennis's butt four hard smacks with the belt.

Dennis winced with every one, but then stared excitedly as Aaron gave the
lever on the vice (aka Jaws of Terror) four slow turns. Sadly, he realized
the jaws still had a ways to go before they started crushing Chip's balls.

Stevie figured it out too. And so he said 'Six' before Aaron asked. He was
one crazy ass little dude.

And So Aaron lay in with a will! He gave Stevie's tiny little butt six hard
smacks with the belt. Stevie yelped with each one but kept his eyes glued
on Chip's dangling balls.

Aaron turned the lever six times and the jaws moved closer to Chip's balls.

And so it went.

Two more rounds followed... Dennis said 'four'... then Stevie
'four'... then Dennis 'five'... then Stevie 'five'!

Both of their asses were really starting to hurt.

But so were Chip's balls!

Stevie's last 'five' had done it! The rough surface of the 'jaws' made
contact with his tender, painfully full balls and started to press hard. It
doesn't take much pressure on a guy's balls to produce results.

Aaron knew the moment had arrived when he heard Chip scream into his
gag. It would be tricky from here on.

'Okay, Dudes, here's the deal, from this moment on, Chip is gonna be in a
lot of pain and the slow pain is the absolute worst. And this is how things
will work... the fewer smacks you take, the harder they will be on you. The
more you take, the softer they will be.

Take more, and they will be softer, Chip will receive more turns, and his
balls will be crushed that much faster, and he won't suffer as long... take
less and Chip's pain will be extended that much longer.'

He let them think for a moment, then said, 'So Dennis, how many now?'

Dennis looked at Chip who was covered with sweat and quivering. He had yet
to figure out how to love his own brother, and could only focus on getting
even, so in spite of his own ensuing pain, he whispered, 'One.'

Aaron raised the belt and delivered a nasty lash across, Dennis's exposed
butt.

He waited for Dennis to recover, then slowly turned the lever on the vice.

Chip screamed into his gag as that indescribable pain shot through his
balls.

Aaron waited patiently for Chip to recover. Eventually Chip's balls
adjusted to the pressure and he started breathing normally.

'Time for some more humiliation and terror,' Aaron thought.

'Okay Stevie, come over here!' he chuckled.

Stevie hurried over.

'You haven't seen Chip shoot yet right?'

Stevie shook his head and stammered, 'Uh no.'

Aaron smiled and said, 'Well I guess we should let you see that before his
balls are totally crushed. It will take awhile for them to grow back after
that, so go ahead and make him shoot now!'

Stevie looked confused, Chip was terrified and Dennis started laughing,
'Dude, grab Chip's bone and start stroking it!'

Finally Stevie got the picture. He put his hand around Chip's boner and
slowly started to stroke. Chip moaned. His balls were really hurting and he
felt totally humiliated as his youngest brother stroked him.

It didn't take long before he started to pant... 'Oh GOD... OH
FUCK... SHIT...'

Stevie pulled his hand off of Chip's cock, afraid he had done something
wrong...

Chip thought, 'GOD DAMN IT STEVIE, STOP TEASING ME AND FINISH IT, YOU
FUCKING LITTLE DIP SHIT! HAVE YOUR FUN AND DO IT!'

Stevie was still confused.

Dennis laughed, pushed Stevie aside and grabbed Chip's aching cock, 'Here
I'll do it... watch and learn little brother!'

And so he did it! He grabbed Chip's cock and stroked furiously! It didn't
take long!

Stevie's eyes widened as he watched Chip 'shoot'! For Aaron, it didn't seem
like all that much. But for Stevie it looked like a geyser of white cream!
There was Chip, bound naked, on the 'jaws' as white stuff spurted out of
his hard cock. It actually was fun to see.

Aaron watched the three brothers recover. All were sweating and all were
still worked up.

As much as he would have liked to continue the 'Jaws of Terror' thing,
Aaron realized it was time to move on. He had something else set up which
he didn't want to miss. As a thirteen year old, he knew it wouldn't take
long for Chip to be totally boned again.

And he was right! By the time he had released Chip from the jaws, dragged
him out of the house, across the back yard to the edge of the woods, Chip
was boned yet again.

He had told Dennis and Stevie to get dressed and meet him at the back of
the yard. And so they did.

As soon as they arrived, Aaron looked at Dennis and Stevie, tossed them
some pieces of rope and chuckled, 'Okay little Dudes, I have a special job
for you. Take Chip into the woods over there. When you find the trail, turn
left and you'll see a big tree right by a big bend. Tie him to it and then
hide in the bushes and watch for 30 minutes. Then bring him back to the
garage!'

They didn't need to be told twice!

It took less than five minutes for them to find the tree, tie Chip up with
his back against the tree, facing down the trail, and hide in the bushes.

They waited impatiently for about ten minutes and finally heard voices and
footsteps on the trail they peeked out just as they heard a guy say...

'What the FUCK!'

And there they were, they looked like a couple of high school jocks out for
a run.

Dennis smiled as he watched them approach Chip. He gestured to Stevie to
stay quiet.

One of the jocks chuckled, 'Check it out, the little dude is really boned!'

The other one laughed as he grabbed Chip's hard cock, 'Dude what's up?
Besides this and why are you here like this?'

Chip blushed and mumbled into his piss soaked gag.

'What's that, I don't understand?' the Jock laughed.

His buddy laughed and said, 'Oh hell Bro, just leave the little dude alone
0kay... some of his buds are probably messing with him... so let's
go...we're gonna be late!'

The Jock laughed as he let go of Chip's cock, 'Too bad we have to
go... might have been fun!'

And with that, both were gone!

Dennis whispered, 'SHIT, that might have been a lot of fun seeing them mess
with Chip. It would blow his mind.'

They peeked through the bushes and looked at Chip. He was breathing really
hard and his cock looked like it was ready to explode. They waited for
another 10 minutes, and were just about ready to leave, when they heard
footsteps on the trail.

They watched as a young guy came running around the bend and stopped. He
was shirtless, and judging by the amount of sweat, had clearly been running
hard. Dennis figured he was probably around Aaron's age, and based on his
build, might also be a soccer player.

The guy walked up to Chip, looked around, and then started to fondle Chip's
balls. Chip moaned loud enough for his brothers to hear. The guy continued
to play with Chip for a couple of minutes. He looked around again, and then
much to Dennis and Stevie's delight he dropped his shorts and jock to his
ankles and leaned up against Chip. He reached down, laid his own hard cock
up against Chip's and started to slide it up and down. Both moaned loudly.

It didn't take long before he started pumping like wild. Finally he leaned
back. The brothers watched wide eyed as rope after rope of his hot jock
cum, shot up across Chip's chest and stomach.

When he was done shooting, he stepped back, pulled his jock and shorts
back, up, patted Chip on the head and then continued his run.

'Holy SHIT, that was awesome!' Stevie whispered.

Dennis smile and said, 'Yea, and check out, his cock looks like it's ready
to explode.'

Chip was totally desperate to shoot his little load now. The smell of the
guy's fresh cum was overpowering and he wanted to grab his own cock and
finish himself off.

Dennis looked as his watch and told Stevie their rime was up.

The check to see that the coast was clear, then quickly untied Chip from
the tree and dragged him back to the house.

Aaron was sitting on the back porch, sipping a glass of iced tea as the
boys manhandled Chip through the door. He directed them to return Chip to
the garage and lay him down on the floor on his back once again, with his
arms tied behind him.

When he got to the garage, Chip was laying on the floor as instructed. His
cock was as hard as ever, maybe even harder. Aaron smiled as he noticed the
cum splashes on Chip's chest, stomach and pubes.

'So what happened Dudes, he didn't shoot again did he?' Aaron demanded.

Stevie and Dennis shook their heads in unison, and then proceeded to give
Aaron a complete rundown of what had happened on the trail. Aaron grinned,
knelt beside Chip and carefully removed the blindfold and gag.

'So Chip, is that pretty much how it all happened?'

Chip took a deep breath and muttered, 'Yea. Some guy rubbed up and down me
then shot his stuff all over me.'

Aaron gestured to Chip's cum spattered stomach and laughed, 'Looks like he
had a pretty big load.'

Chip could only manage a nod.

'Well, boys, looks like we're going to have to clean your brother up. I
mean we can't have him leave here all covered in cum like this can we?'
Aaron snickered.

Dennis and Stevie started picking up the pieces of Chip's t-shirt.

'Yo Dudes, hang on! We have to wash him off first, then wipe him, okay?'
Aaron chuckled.

Aaron stepped between Chip's legs and forced them apart with his feet.

Dennis and Stevie looked a little confused. Then, their eyes widened as
Aaron pulled down the front of his own shorts, grabbed his cock and waved
it over Chip's groin.

'So are you guy's gonna help rinse him off or what?' he laughed.

And then, he let loose with a major blast of piss which hit Chip in the
groin. Dennis and Stevie reacted as if they were in a trance as they pulled
out their own cocks and pissed all over their helpless brother.

And so it went! For the rest of the afternoon, Chip experienced one
humiliation and torture after another. He lost track of the number of times
his brothers saw him 'shoot' or made him 'shoot.'

When it was finally over, and Dennis and Stevie were gone, a naked Chip sat
in the rec room talking with Aaron as he put on his only surviving
clothes... his socks and shoes.

'So um, I guess this is all I get to wear going home, huh?' he said
nervously.

Aaron laughed, 'Yea, sorry Sport! It is, what it is! But you did good! You
were a real Trooper and did a hell of a lot better than guys I've known who
are a lot older than you!'

Aaron looked at Chip's cock, which, in spite of everything was once again
rising.

'So anyway, think about everything that happened today. Really think about
it! As you make your way back home... you just had a major dose of
receiving... and I suspect you are gonna want to be on the other end very
shortly! It will be up to you to decide, which you like best!'

Aaron smacked Chip on the butt hard and shouted, 'Now get your naked ass
home as best you can!'

He grabbed Chip by the neck, dragged him to the front door, shoved him
outside, and slammed the door. ... ... ...

-- BACK TO THE PRESENT --

[THIS ENDS THE FLASHBACK - THIS ENDS THE FLASHBACK]

-- BACK TO THE PRESENT --BACK TO THE PRESENT --

Aaron listened intently as Chip ran through a devious little plan. It was
definitely a lot to ask. And it would be particularly dangerous. Not as
much for Chip as it would be for him since he was now definitely an
adult. Still he was fascinated the way Chip's mind worked and intrigued by
the intricacies of his nefarious little scheme.

Aaron smiled and said, 'Okay, I'll help you out, but we only have a couple
of hours, because I have to go to the airport and pick up my asshole cousin
Justyn. I have to 'baby sit' his smart ass for three weeks cause his
parents are going on some cruise and they don't trust him to be home alone
for that long! But I'll play along, as long as I know the dude can be
trusted!'

Chip smiled, 'Don't worry, he can be trusted totally, just scare the shit
out of him... okay? Like you did me! Or worse!'

Chip could care less about this Justyn dude. All he could think about now
was the fact Aaron had agreed to help!

Aaron watched as Chip ran back across the street. 'Dang, that is one
twisted little Dude,' he thought as he reviewed his part of the plan.

Chip was ecstatic as he ran back to the woods. He made it into the clearing
just a few minutes before Mark returned from his run and listened intently
as Mark described his little adventure. There were a few other people on
the trails, but he had managed to see them in time and hide. He thought
someone saw him running across the field but wasn't sure... and so on.

'Okay, Dude, so are you ready for a really tough one now?' Chip said a
ominously as he could.

Mark caught his breath and said, 'Oh yeah! Whatever you say! This is
awesome!'

Chip smiled and said, 'Okay, this is what I want you to do. When I say go,
you will run back to your front yard, face the street, close your eyes and
do 25 jumping jacks... as soon as you are done and with your eyes still
closed, you will lay down on the grass, on your back and play with yourself
for about five minutes... then you will jack-off! But your eyes will be
closed the whole time once you start the jumping jacks. Got it?'

Mark stammered, 'Holy shit... wow... but what if that guy is still there
and sees me... dang!'

Chip smiled, 'Just figure it out. Just remember, this is a secret club! And
no member has EVER revealed it's existence to any one outside.' If Chip was
right about anything, it definitely was that.

Mark nodded and said, 'I Got It!' He was scared as hell, but also extremely
excited.

Chip patted Mark on the head and whispered, 'Go!'

Predictably Mark was off in a flash, running at full speed towards the
front of his house. Chip waited long enough for Mark to turn the corner
then took off running himself. No way he was gonna miss the drama that was
about to unfold.

As luck would have it, he arrived just in time to see Mark finish his
jumping jacks. Hiding in the bushes, he could see Mark and Aaron. Aaron had
dropped the hose and was watching Mark do his thing.

True to his instructions, Mark's eyes were locked closed as he lay down and
started playing with himself on his front lawn.

Chip smiled as he watched Aaron silently cross the street and approach
Mark.

Aaron saw Chip hiding in the bushes and gave him a 'thumbs up' sign as he
reached Mark. He looked down at Mark, laying there naked, with his eyes
locked closed, playing with himself, and thought, 'Dang, Chip really has an
eye for hot little dudes!' Though he was definitely into older guys, he had
to admit, there was something intoxicating about watching a kid like Mark
getting off. It was like a major flashback to when he was that age!'

Mark moaned as he started stroking himself wildly.

Aaron realized it was time for the 'Main Event' to begin.

'What the FUCK are you doing?' he shouted.

Mark's eyes flew open. He looked up and saw Aaron staring down at him.

'Ahhh... ummm... ahhh...' was the best he could manage as he panicked.

Aaron glanced at Chip, then glared at Mark and snarled, 'STAND UP you
little freak... NOW!'

Mark jumped to his feet and quickly covered his genitals with his hands. He
was clearly scared as hell.

'What the fuck were you doing?' Aaron demanded.

Mark stuttered, 'I was... um... just... um... you know...'

'Yea, I know what you were doing! The real question is why? Well?' Aaron
continued.

Mark struggled to find the words, but couldn't figure out what to say.

At this point Aaron started scanning the street to see if anyone was
around. The next minute or so would be the most dangerous part of Chip's
little scheme, because if anyone saw what was happening, there was the
definite possibility that they would call the police.

'Are your parents home? Or are you home alone?' Aaron snapped.

Mark stammered, 'I'm home alone... and uh... I'm really
sorry... and... um... could I please... um... you know get dressed, or
something?''

Aaron laughed, 'Yea right! Seems like you can't be trusted when you are
home alone. I don't know what it was like where you used to live, but this
is a respectable neighborhood, and in case you hadn't noticed a couple of
your neighbors have little kids who could have seen you!'

Mark started to tremble and blubber, 'Oh God... I really am sorry... I
um... so... um what are you gonna do?'

Aaron looked around the street one last time and made his move. He grabbed
Mark roughly by the back of the neck and physically dragged him across the
street and into his Uncle's house as he snarled, 'Well, I need a little
time to decide just what to do with you! Right now I am gonna get your
little pervert ass off the street!'

Chip watched as Aaron manhandled the naked Mark down the front lawn, across
the street and into his Uncle's house. He looked up and down the street,
and was relieved to see that no one else was around. As soon as Aaron and
Mark disappeared inside, Chip ran across the street and positioned himself
under the open rec room window. From where he was he could hear and see
everything that was going on.

Aaron tossed Mark a bathrobe and said, "Put that on you little pervert and
now tell me why you were doing that on your front lawn."

Mark pulled the oversized robe on and started sniffling, "I was
just... um... oh, I don't know why... I just sort of felt like it I
guess... "

Chip was pleased. Mark was obviously not about to rat on him or the "club."

Meanwhile, Aaron was trying hard to keep from smiling as he looked at Mark
quivering on the couch. The next part of Chip's plan was right out of the
pages of Internet porn... "Guy catches boy doing something wrong... Guy
threatens to call police... Boy begs... Guy threatens to call
parents... Boy cries and begs... Guy says boy must be punished for what he
did... Boy agrees... Guy says boy's father should decide on his
punishment... Boy gets terrified... Guy asks what boy thinks he should
do... boy asks if Guy could just punish him and not tell his parents... boy
says he'll do anything... and so on."

Some how Aaron managed to keep a straight face as the classic dialogue
unfolded. He did almost lose it right near the end as Mark begged, "Please
sir, you can punish me anyway you want, I'll do anything you
say... anything! Just don't tell me parents, okay? Please sir!"

Aaron knelt down, looked sternly into Mark's pleading watery eyes and said
as ominously as he could, "Anything? Are you sure little dude? Do you have
any idea what that could mean?"

Mark trembled and shook his head.

Aaron glared at Mark and snapped, "So what do you think I should do to you
for your punishment?"

Mark's eyes filled with tears as he sobbed, "Whatever you want... you
could, um you know... spank me... or whip me... or, um torture
me... anything... just don't tell my parents... and I promise I won't do it
again!"

Chip was beside himself. "This is working out great!" he thought.

Aaron smiled, patted Mark on the knee and said, "Okay little dude, if
that's how you want it, that's what we'll do. You will take whatever
punishment I give you and neither of us will say anything about what
happened or your punishment. Deal?"

Mark breathed a sigh of relief and blabbered, "Oh MAN, thank
you... dang... I promise I won't do it again... and I'll take whatever
punishment you want..."

Mark was very relieved. He knew that his father would have gone crazy if he
had found out and maybe even thrown him out of the house. Though he was a
little scared about how this guy would punish him, he figured it couldn't
be much worse than the things Matt was already doing to him. So what the
heck.

Aaron stood up and walked over to the window. He looked down at Chip
kneeling outside and winked. Chip smiled and gave him the thumbs up sign.

Aaron turned and looked at Mark, "Okay little dude, before we start, tell
me your name, mine is Aaron, by the way, but you can call me Sir."

Mark stammered, "My name is Mark, Sir Aaron."

Chip almost fell over and Aaron almost choked, "Um yes, well, just plain
`Sir', got it?"

Mark nodded and chirped, "Yes sir!"

"Okay, wait here Mark, I'll be back in just a minute," Aaron said as he
rushed out. Mark had just started looking around the room when Aaron
returned.

He handed a pair of leather wrist and ankle restraints to Mark and said
softly, "Okay, put them on your wrists and ankles. The larger ones are for
your ankles."

Mark started to shake as he carefully attached the restraints to his wrists
and then his ankles. It was, of course, one thing to talk bravely about
being punished; it was another, once it became reality.

Aaron checked the restraints when he was done and told Mark to stand up and
take off the robe.

Mark rose to his feet and let the robe drop to the floor. His heart started
to pound as he saw Aaron looking him over and he started to blush as nature
took it's course and his cock began to rise again. Like it or not, there
was something exciting about being naked in front of this college dude, and
being punished by him. He just wished his new friend Chip could be
watching, because that would make it even more exciting.

Meanwhile, Aaron decided it was time to give Chip a little show. He grabbed
some rags and blindfolded Mark. Then he guided him over to the window and
had him bend over with his hands on the sill.

"Okay Mark, time to start the first part of your punishment. You are going
to get ten hard smacks on this cute little ass of yours, so what should it
be, the paddle or the belt?"

Mark thought for just a moment and said, "Um, whatever you want sir... um
both I guess."

Aaron smiled and chuckled, "Okay, in that case it will be ten with each!"

And so it began...

TO BE CONTINUED!

********************************************* COMMENTS AND STORY NOTES:

Comments First:

First and Foremost! Thank You, Thank You, everyone for all the emails! I
have been responding to as many as I can, and will keep at it! Sorry if I
haven't gotten back to you yet! I am going down the list and responding to
the ones I missed. And btw, I especially love hearing about the real life
encounters so many have experienced. You never know, they could be
incorporated into this story at some point. (A MAJOR WINK at Justyn!)

Second- Special thanks to "T.R." for sending me his visual
"interpretations" of two of the lead characters. The picture of Mark is
GREAT... and umm safe, cause he is wearing a swim suit! Not kiddie porn, so
it can be shared! (Ask and ye shall receive!)...  Thanks again T.R.! OOPS,
yea, yea! The Cartoon of Chip is GREAT too! Especially with your last mods!

Third- It appears, almost everyone wants the Chip/Andy/Pete "challenge"
thing to happen... and almost everyone wants Chip to lose... so we'll
see. Chip may need to go into some special "training" to get ready for
it. Cause he will want to win.

Fourth- With this Chapter we welcome Aaron who is 21 (He was 19 during the
FLASHBACK!) Aaron is an absolute total Stud! His build is classic... narrow
waist... v shaped torso... well formed biceps... and so on. He is a true
"man's man!"

Fifth- With this Chapter we have our first hint of yet another
character... Justyn... Aaron's 17 year old cousin... he's like
5'10... about 170 pounds with blue eyes... a totally hairless chest... dark
hairy legs... and a respectable amount of pubes which help to hide the fact
that he is about 5 1/2 inches when totally hard. He is a skater and has a
MAJOR attitude when it comes to anyone he thinks is beneath him... which,
is everyone! "Tude" could be his middle name!

Story Notes: These are some events that have happened outside the "main"
story line which will impact on future events.

-- Bill, the guy who was tortured by "the boys" in the alley and later at
the abandoned farm house has turned out to be quite rich. He was so excited
that he purchased the farm house and had some minor repairs done to it. The
utilities were turned back on and, though it still looks "abandoned", it is
actually livable. By a strange quirk of fate, he emailed Chip and told him
the boys could use the place as a sort of club house.

-- Chip and Dennis made some "improvements" of their own to the
house. Foremost among them was the so-called torture table in the dining
room. Chip remained fascinated with the ant torture, and had come up with a
way to make it more effective. He cut a hole in the center of the table
that matched exactly, the mouth of a one gallon glass jar. Then he screwed
two leather belts onto the table top on the upper and lower sides of the
hole. Rows of nails were added on the opposite side. The end result was, a
guy would lie on the table spread eagled with his cock and balls sticking
down through the hole. One belt would be stretched across his lower back
and the other just below his ass. With his wrists and ankles secured to the
four corners he would be totally immobilized. Meanwhile, someone would
scoop a bunch of red ants into the gallon jar. The jar would then be inched
up into the hole from underneath the table and secured on top of a couple
of milk crates. The end result being, the victim's cock and balls would be
inside the jar with the angry red ants.

-- The boys discovered there was a large metal cage, that looked like a
jail cell, in the basement of the house. Judging by the fact there was a
collar and leash hanging on the wall, and a couple of dusty bowls in the
corner, the bowls concluded the previous owners had a dog. Obviously a very
BIG dog.

-- Chip and Dennis set up a "punishment board" in the living room. It was
essentially a big sheet of plywood setting upright on legs, with holes in
each corner and one large one in the center. There were also a bunch of
nails driven in that formed the rough outline of a guy. Secure a guy on the
board, and you could do whatever you wanted to him.

And there it is for now. The story continues to unfold. I have already
begun incorporating some of the ideas I have received into the story line,
so feel free to make suggestions. The main cast of characters is pretty
much assembled. So feel free to "nominate" one of them to be tortured at
some point.

Thanks again for the support!

Scotty
Aka. westwoodscotty@hotmail.com