Date: Tue, 13 Jul 2004 19:03:41 -0400
From: Scott Westwood <westwoodscotty@hotmail.com>
Subject: Butch's Story - Chapter 2

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

The story is copyrighted. Please do not distribute it to any newsgroups
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made to this file.

This series of stories is true to the best of my recollection. The
events actually happened but some of  the names and other identifying
information have been changed to protect the privacy of those involved.

Constructive comments and suggestions are appreciated. Flames will be
cheerfully (and totally) ignored.

Butch's Story- Chapter 2
(True, BB, b/B, bb, discipline, spanking, oral, cbt, bd, sm)
Copyright (c) 2004 by Scotty Westwood

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STORY NOTE- My apology for the long delay in posting this Chapter. As I
reflected on my experiences with Butch, I realized that the years have
caused me to mix some memories together and that I am a little unsure about
the exact chronology of events. I did not keep any type of diary, so I have
to rely entirely on my memories. Rather than lose anymore sleep over this
(and/or just stop writing), I have decided to continue as best I can.
Though I can't promise the narrative to flow as smoothly, I will attempt to
present as many of the actual encounters as possible.

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Chapter 2- The Deal Evolves

Looking back on that initial "special encounter" with Butch, I find that I
have many, many "warm" feelings.  It is the "feelings" that have withstood
the so called ravages of time, and have enabled me to recover the memories
of that incredible time in my life.

As best I can recall, that first football game happened on a Friday
afternoon, right after school (Might have been a Thursday though).

Anyway, I do remember the day, or so after that and the thoughts that
filled my mind.

I really liked doing all the "trailer game" stuff, and the "secret club"
stuff, but this was different.

The more I thought about having Butch at my mercy, the more excited I
became.  Like I said, there was this REALLY warm feeling that took hold of
my body...  and it was that feeling that inspired me, and led me on. It fed
my imagination, and often made it hard to sleep as I thought of all the
things I wanted to do to Butch.  I was really excited, but also scared. I
mean, after all, I was a little kid!

So, as I recall, a couple of days passed after my first punishment session
with Butch. During that time, my mind had been working in full creative
mode and Butch and I refined our plan a little more. By the time we were
done, it was agreed that Butch would follow any orders I gave him, no
matter what they were, or when. What was even crazier was that he made me
promise that if he ever complained or begged me to stop, he was to be
punished even more. Our agreement was now well beyond just punishing him
for things he did wrong at football games.  I could make him do "things"
whenever I wanted.  The only real limitation was that I would not make him
do anything that would get him in trouble at home, or cause him to be
embarrassed publicly in school or in front of "friends or other guys who
knew him."

That last part, about "in front of friends or other guys who know me" came
from Butch. It's full implication initially went over my head. I focused on
the fact that as a big jock, his life would become difficult if his
teammates and opponents knew what was going on and I assured him I wouldn't
do that, so he didn't need to worry about it, or have to have it written in
our little contract. But Butch seemed very insistent on it. He repeated the
"in front of friends or other guys who know me" part and I just agreed to
include it.

I was pretty bright, but the real reason he made such a big deal about it,
didn't come to me until the next day. It was Sunday afternoon, and, as luck
would have it, Butch was left home alone.

Even better, my Aunt and Uncle had come to visit with my cousin David.

Now, David was about my age, and was a cutey. He was another one of those
early blooming jocks, and had a really nice body... I knew that, because he
and I had engaged in various "strip" games on more than one occasion.

Needless to say, our parents' were more than happy for us to disappear for
awhile... and so, David and I ended up "wandering" over to the Trailer.

We were only there a few minutes when Butch appeared. He was wearing an old
pair of cut-off jean shorts, a sleeveless muscle shirt and sneakers.

He seemed surprised to see David with me... and started fidgeting.

I remember smiling, as I saw him holding his Dad's Polaroid camera behind
his back. He noted my glance and set the camera down.

Well, once again, inspiration took hold of me and I turned to my cousin.

"Hey David, this is my best friend Butch!"  I exclaimed.

David smiled and Butch seemed just a little confused.

There was a great "pregnant" pause, as both of them stared at each other.

I glanced at David as he was checking out Butch.  He seemed pretty
impressed that I had a "best friend" like this. Everything about Butch
"reeked" super- jock... and David was a definite super-jock wannabe.  I
continued.

"Butch, David is my cousin... he is really okay."

There was another pause, as the two surveyed each other...

Butch took his time checking out my cousin and then looked at me
expectantly.

Wow!

Reflecting back on it, I am amazed at how easily I was sliding into that
"control" mode and how right my instincts were.

Somehow, that "warm feeling" took over completely and all of my natural
creative sexual juices began flowing. It was time to test the full extent
my "contract" with Butch, and, at the same time, impress my cute cousin.

I grabbed David's arm and whispered harshly, "Dave, can you keep a secret?
REALLY keep a secret?"

My devilish glance at Butch kept him quiet.

David stammered, "Hey, you know I can!"

I looked him right in the eye.

"I mean it Dave!"

He looked at me... then at Butch, and back at me.

"I swear to God, Scott!"

I squeezed David's arm and then laughed, "Yea, I know you will Dave... so
go ahead and sit down over there."

David smiled and took a seat on the edge of the lower bunk.

I waited a moment, and then continued.

"David, do you like my friend Butch?"

David smiled and said, "Yea, he seems neat."

I looked at Butch and smiled.

Butch smiled back, but didn't say a word.

I looked back at David and asked, "So would you like to see more of him?"

It was like lightning had just hit the trailer.

There was another HUGE PAUSE!  Then David stammered, "Uh... yea!"

Looking back, I realize that THIS, was another defining moment for me. Once
again, everything just "came" to me.

I saw my cousin, excited about the possibility of seeing more of Butch.

I wanted to see more of Butch.. AND... was even more excited about making
him do "things"... especially in front of another guy.

I realized that Butch was excited... really excited!

The words echoed in my mind... "In front of friends or other guys who know
me!"

I thought for a moment, then turned to Butch and said simply, "Take off
your shirt Butch!"

Butch gave me an imploring look... sighed... and then pulled his shirt over
his head, and dropped it on the floor.

David's eyes widened.

I smiled, and then asked David, "More?"

He looked back and stammered again, "Er... uh... yea.."

I laughed and turned to Butch, "Take off your sneakers, Butch!"  Butch
looked like he was about to protest, but thought better of it.

He pulled off his sneaks, dropped them on the floor and then just stood
there waiting.

David was clearly impressed.

I smiled again and then said, "Well Dave, I know you want to see more... so
Butch... take off the rest of your clothes!"

David's mouth dropped as he watched Butch's reaction.

Without protest... or delay... Butch pulled off his shorts and briefs and
stood there naked and waiting. I looked him up and down and smiled as I
noted his rapidly rising boner.

"Put your hands behind your head and spread your legs wide, Butch!" I
commanded.

He took a deep breath and did as he was told.

I heard David gasp behind me as he took in that beautiful sight.

I laughed and turned to David.

"Pretty neat, huh?"

"Uhh... yea..."  he stammered back.

I could tell he was really digging it, cause the front of his shorts were
sticking out. Needless to say I was too. Looking at Butch, standing naked
like that was exciting enough.  But having this older guy at my mercy made
it even better.

There was also the fact that Butch's body seemed to get better every time I
saw it. His biceps were clearly growing and were accentuated as he held his
hands behind his head. I noted that his armpits were a little hairier and
his pubic hair was even thicker.  And of course his cock seemed bigger than
before.

I ran my finger down Butch's smooth chest as I continued.

"And the best thing, is that Butch here will do anything and everything I
say.  Isn't that right Butch?"

Butch gulped and said, "Yea."

I smacked his bare ass and said, "Yea?"

Butch responded, "I mean, YES SIR!"

His body quivered and it seemed that his hardon stood up even more.

I glanced over at David, and thought he was going to feint.  He was that
excited.

"So David, you wanna see him do some stuff?" I chuckled.

David nodded his head vigorously.

I smiled and said, "Okay, but it's gonna cost you."

He looked back at me and said, "Oh yea... what?"

I knew he would agree to anything right about now, cause it was clear those
same strong "warm feelings" were getting control of him.

"Well, if you promise to do whatever I say for next the two hours, you'll
get to see Butch here do a bunch of things, and I'll even let you do
anything you want to him."

That really got David's attention.

"Anything?" he blurted.

"Yea, just as long as it's all inside the trailer."

He thought for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Deal!"

We shook on it, as I glanced at Butch.  Butch didn't say a word, but I
could tell he was getting even more excited, since his cock was throbbing
and he was starting to sweat a little.

I held onto David's hand for just a moment, the looked him in the eye and
said, "Okay, STRIP!"

Even though I had no doubt he knew that was coming at some point, it seemed
to take him by surprise.

"You heard me... and you made the deal... now STRIP naked!" I demanded.

David looked at me for a moment, shrugged his shoulders, then proceeded to
take off all his clothes.

It didn't take long, and he was soon standing beside me, in all his glory.

Of course he had a nice boner, like most guys did who stripped in the
trailer.  Though I didn't know the term at the time, David was a natural
"exhibitionist."  He made no move to cover his hard dick, and just stood
there waiting.  I smiled, and then told him to go over and sit on the edge
of the lower bunk.

"So, what shall we do first?" I said teasingly, as I glanced back and forth
between the two naked guys.

I didn't keep them waiting long.

"Ahh, yes, I know... I think we need to take care of a little special
business before we have some real fun." I laughed.

I walked over, picked up the Polaroid camera and winked at Butch, then
turned to David.

"Well, cousin, I need to get some special picture of Butch here and I need
you to help.  Don't worry, we won't see your face in the pictures."

David just nodded.

I turned to Butch and said, "Okay Butch-boy, get over there on your knees
and kiss David's boner."

Butch sighed, but did not protest. In no time at all, he was kneeling in
front of David, and began kissing his dick. And that was just the
beginning.

I took my time and made sure I got all the pictures I needed.

David really seemed to get a kick out of it... and just enjoyed himself.

I, of course, had got I needed...

A complete set of photos, of Butch doing some very dirty stuff.

He was naked in every one of them, of course.  But what was even better was
the fact that most of the pictures clearly showed Butch doing "dirty" homo
stuff to my cousin!

There were pictures of Butch licking David's cock... and of Butch licking
David's ass... and several of Butch licking David's nice tight balls.  And,
oh yes, a number of the photos showed Butch with a big boner.

It took almost an hour to get the photos, which meant I still had another
hour in my deal with David, and I decided not to waste it.

"Okay, Butch, sit on the edge of the bottom bunk."

Of course he did as I said. Though I did not fully understand the intensity
of the whole situation, at the time, I nevertheless didn't hesitate to use
this incredible power I seemed to have. In later years I would recognize,
that a guy like Butch was SO worked up at being in the control of a younger
guy, that he had no choice but to obey completely. Anyway, I just went with
my instincts...  and those warm feelings coming from between my legs, and
indulged myself.

"David, look in the closet.  There's a bunch of pieces of rope... get them
and tie Butch sitting on the edge of the lower bunk... spread his arms and
tie them to the top bunk... and then... tie his legs so that they are
spread REALLY wide and we can get at his private parts."

David so excited. He rushed to the closet, rummaged for the ropes, and
proceeded to secure Butch, as I instructed.

Butch sat on the edge of that lower bunk and let David do his work.

Working quickly, David secured Butch's arms to the railing under the top
bunk.  They were spread wide, in a crucifix fashion, and it was clear that
poor Butch wasn't going anywhere.

I smiled and then looked at my excited cousin.

"Okay David, you finish tying his legs, and then just wait.  I have to take
care of a couple of things. I'll be right back."

Butch's eyes grew wide as he looked at David.

I laughed and turned again to David.

"Oh, and David, that's ALL I want you to do for now. No fooling around with
him... yet! You get it?"

I glared at David and he nodded.

And so, I rushed off.

While David was completing the "rope job" on Butch, I ran back to my house.

My parents and Aunt and Uncle were pre-occupied in the living room and paid
no attention to me as I rushed through the house and upstairs

I, of course, was on an important mission.

I had the Polaroid pictures of Butch with me and hurried to the attic to
secure them in my secret place.

When I was done, I grabbed some things from my room, threw them in my
"rucksack" and ran downstairs.

As I rushed out the back door, the last thing I recall hearing from the
house was my mom, saying, "You boys stay out of trouble!"

That, of course, meant, 'stay out of our hair for awhile longer,' and was
perfect.

By the time I returned to the trailer, David had completed his task and was
sitting on the floor admiring his work.

I must admit, it was pretty impressive.

Butch, still naked of course, was sitting on the edge of the bottom bunk.
His arms were pulled out on either side and tied to the over head bunk. His
knees were spread really wide, and secured in two ways. His ankles were
tied together and tied to a drawer handle under the bunk and his knees were
tied to these little latches that lined he side of the bunk. In short, he
was completely immobilized, and, his cock was sticking straight up. David
had done a really nice job.

Oh yes, and there was this other thing when I entered the trailer again...
it was the smell. It's tough to describe. It was a sort of musky
smell... one that appeared whenever one or more young guys were naked in an
enclosed area.

Needless to say, the whole thing fed those warm feelings of mine and I
"rose" to the occasion.

I looked at Butch, his eyes were wide in anticipation... and then at my
cousin David... he was just as excited.

I laughed.

"Well, I guess we had better get moving, after all, we don't have all day!"

I opened my rucksack and looked at David.

"Okay David, you ready to play a little torture game with Butch?"

Like I had to ask!

David jumped up and rushed over to me. His little boner was throbbing as he
looked at Butch.

"Oh yea!"

I smiled. I knew instinctively that my cousin was the perfect partner in
all of this.

Butch's eyes widened as I reached into my rucksack and pulled out a
jockstrap.

It was his of course, one that he had worn recently, and that I had grabbed
when I was in his room.

I sniffed it and smirked.

"Man, that smell's gross!" I offered.

Butch didn't speak.  He just looked at me with a mixture of pleading and
something else I couldn't make out.

Following my instincts, I picked up Butch's briefs, and handed them to
David, along with the jock strap and said, "Gag him!"

Butch opened his mouth to speak, but to no avail.  David was on him in a
flash!  It all happened so fast too!

Before I fully understood the impact of my command, David had gagged Butch
in a most bizarre and exciting fashion.

He took Butch's briefs, balled them up and stuffed them in his mouth. Then,
he took the dirty jock and secured it over Butch's face. He used a little
piece of rope to complete the job. God what a sight!

Aside from being completely helpless, Butch could not speak.  And worse, he
had his own smelly jock strap secured over his face. But that didn't really
seem to bother Butch. He was breathing really hard and his cock seemed
harder than ever.  Though I didn't understand just how deep Butch's
excitement at being punished and humiliated by younger guys was, I was
learning very fast.

David seemed about ready to burst with anticipation, so I decided to get
things moving.  I reached into my rucksack and pulled out to feathers.
They were from a pheasant and were long and slender.

Butch's eyes grew wide as he saw me hand one to David.

David seemed a little disappointed.

"Don't worry David, we're just getting started. I'll start on one side of
Butch with my feather, and you do everything I do with your feather on his
other side, okay?"

David thought for a moment, then broke into this nasty little smile and
nodded.

I smiled back, knelt down, and started tickling the bottom of Butch's right
foot with the tip of my feather.

Butch started to shake as he started to laugh into his gag.

David wasted no time, and proceeded to do the same to the bottom of Butch's
other foot.

Butch reacted a little more violently.  He began pulling at his bounds and
laughing into his gag harder and harder.  Tears filled his eyes, and he
began to whimper.

I, of course knew, that Butch had some really ticklish spots, and I added
to Butch's fear.

"Don't worry Butch, I know where your most ticklish spots are, and I'm
going to show my cousin everyone of them!"  I laughed.

Butch shook his head back and forth and mumbled into his gag. He was
sweating more now.

I looked at David and winked, as I began to slowly move my feather up the
inside of Butch's leg.  David followed along with his feather.

It didn't take us long to reach the inside of Butch's slender but muscular
thighs. Spread as wide as they were, they made beautiful targets.

As I drew my feather along I moved it back and forth in a zigzag pattern.
David did the same. By the time we reached his groin, Butch was thrashing
wildly and moaning pleadingly. His beautiful flat chest and stomach
glistened with sweat and his cock was throbbing. I had seen that throbbing
before and knew, that he was very close to shooting, and almost any touch
to his cock or balls, could set him off.

David, of course, was going crazy.  He couldn't wait to use the feather on
Butch's privates and he started to move his feather that way.

I grabbed his hand and pulled it back.

"Careful David, he's really close to shooting, and we are not ready to see
him do that yet," I whispered.

David seemed really disappointed.  I mean really disappointed.

Then it suddenly came to me.

"Hey David, have you ever seen a guy shoot his sperm before?" I inquired.

David turned a little red, and shook his head sadly. "No, but some of my
friends have... can I see Butch do it? Please?"

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will.  Maybe even more than once."

David, seemed really pleased, "Cool!" he chuckled.

I stood beside Butch and patted him on the shoulder.  "Besides, Butch here
really does want to shoot anyway... don't you Butch?"

Butch nodded his head rapidly as he moaned an already desperate plea into
his jock/briefs gag.

GOSH! Looking back, I am pretty amazed at how quickly, and seemingly
naturally I continued falling into my "special" role.

"And you know you're going to have to earn that, don't you Butch?" I said
harshly as I grabbed the hair on the back of his head and pulled hard.

Butch moaned loudly and nodded again.

I stared at him for a minute then let go.

"Okay David, let the tortures continue."

I picked up my feather and ran it slowly up Butch's side, all the way to
his arm pit. David did the same on his other side. Butch tried hard to take
it, but was soon pulling at his bonds again and screaming into his gag.

I didn't let up.

I slid the tip of my feather across his chest and started tickling his
nipple.  David did the same.

Finally, I dragged the tip of the feather to the center of Butch's chest..
paused and then VERY SLOWLY slid it down, across his stomach and into his
nice patch of pubic hairs.

For a second I thought I might have pushed too far, cause Butch was really
jerking like crazy. He was trying to pump his groin, but it was tough the
way he was bound.

A little drop of clear liquid oozed from the tip of his cock.  In later
years, I'd know it as "pre-cum", but for now, I just knew it was a sign
that Butch was really close to shooting.

I also "knew" that it was time to switch to another form of torture.

I grabbed David's feather from his hand and put it back in my rucksack.

"Time for some target practice cousin!" I laughed.

He seemed a little disappointed, but it didn't last long. Heck, he was ten,
almost eleven, and at that age, you can shift gears real quick.  Especially
when it came to such an intriguing and exciting thing as sex play. (Oops,
we didn't think of it as "sex play" back then. It was naughty, but a lot of
fun nonetheless).

I glanced at Butch.  He was catching his breath, but clearly "interested"
in what lay ahead. He couldn't see what I was pulling from my little
rucksack, but David could... and David started giggling as I showed it to
him.

I waited for a minute or so, and then held it up for Butch to see.

I got it at Christmas, but had only used it a few times before losing
interest.  It was a toy gun. The type we played with before the advent of
laser tag guns and such.

It was made out of metal and plastic, with a spring inside and shot these
plastic darts that had big suction cups on the end. It had come with a
plastic coated target, but I hadn't bothered with it this time.

Butch recognized what I was holding and his eyes widened again.

Needless to say, David was immediately excited.  "So what's the target?"
David giggled as he gave Butch this devilish look.

I smiled and was about to respond, when a thought popped into my mind. Of
cause it was a nasty one. Here we were, with Butch naked, tied tight with
his legs spread oh so wide, waiting for whatever tortures I came up
with. Standing beside me was my cousin David, who was also naked. It
occurred to me that David should have to "pay" something for this
experience.

Once again I was thinking on my feet.

"Well David, we're gonna use Butch as the target of course!" I
laughed. Even though it was obvious what was coming, Butch still trembled a
little as David smiled at him again.

"You can hit Butch wherever you want with the plastic darts (except his
face)..."

David's face broke into this really wicked smile.

"... But, each shit is gonna cost you something," I chuckled.

Strangely enough, David seemed even more excited. "Okay, what?" he asked.

Then it all came to me.

"Well, each part of Butch costs something different. The more fun the part,
the more it costs," I said in a matter of fact manner.  I could tell David
was totally hooked. The way his little boner twitched it was pretty clear
that he sensed what some of the costs were gonna be, so he jumped right in.
"Okay, so what's it gonna cost me if I want to shoot at his chest?"

Like some sleazy salesman I walked over to Butch and ran my hand across his
glistening muscular chest.

"Well, let's see, this is a pretty nice target... it's nice and smooth...
and has two nice little bull's-eyes," I laughed as I pinched Butch's
nipples.

"I think I could let you have one shot at it for say... two smacks on your
ass cheeks."

David thought for amount, then giggled. He was definitely getting into this
little game.

"So what if I want two shots?" he asked.

I smiled and said, thoughtfully, "That'll cost you two more smacks."

I rubbed my hand around Butch's chest and said teasingly, "Come on, look at
how nice his chest is... and just imagine how he'll feel... those darts
have rubber tips, but they do sting when you get hit with them."

David laughed and said, "Okay!"  Then quickly bent over and pointed his
bare butt towards me.

I smile again, stepped behind him, raised my hand and delivered a hard slap
to one of David's little white cheeks... SMACK!

"Ohhgg!" he grunted.

The next three followed quickly.

SMACK!  "Ummph!"

SMACK!  "Ergggh!"

SMACK!  "Ahhhg... darn!"

David stood up rubbing his cheeks smiled and held out his hand.

I gave him the toy pistol, and two darts and said, "Have fun, but remember,
just at his chest."

He smiled again, stepped back and wasted no time aiming at Butch's chest.

Butch was quivering a little and he closed his eyes in anticipation.

SHH-CLICK! The dart sprang from the gun, flew across the room and hit Butch
right in the middle of the chest with a soft "THWAT!"

"Ummph!" Butch grunted.

SHH-CLICK! The second dart sprang from the gun and hit Butch directly on
his left nipple, THWAT!"

"Ummph... ahg!" came from behind the gag as Butch tugged at the ropes.

I picked up the darts, looked at David and asked, "Where to now?"  David
looked Butch up and down. Of course he knew what the most "expensive"
targets were gonna be and I knew he would eventually "pay" for them, but
for now he just played along.

"How much for his armpits?" he giggled again.

I thought for a moment, then said, "Two smacks on your bare ass... and...
you have to kiss the spot you are going to aim at."

David turned up his little nose, "YUCK!" he stammered.

I laughed and said teasingly, "Come on cousin, do it!"

He was thinking, so I made the deal a little better.

"I'll even give you a shot at his other armpit, for the same two smacks."

David looked at me and smirked, "But I guess I'll have to kiss it too
though?"

I nodded.

It didn't take him anytime to decide. He turned around, bent over, and
waited.

SMACK!  "Ummph!"

SMACK!  "Ergggh!"

I noticed that his little white cheeks were a little pink now and knew that
they would be a lot pinker by the time we were through.

David stood up and I pointed to Butch.

He sighed and then hopped over, knelt down and gave Butch's left arm pit a
nice kiss.  He shook a little, but made no complaint and quickly moved to
the other pit and kissed it too.

The next thing I knew, he was back across the trailer, with the dart gun in
hand, and taking aim at Butch's left pit.

SHH-CLICK! And then "THWAT!" followed by Butch's muffled "Ehhh!" as the
dart stung his upper edge of his pit.

SHH-CLICK! ... "THWAT!" This time Butch jerked in his bonds and let out a
louder "AAgggHH!" as the dart hit him squarely in the middle of his other
pit.

"Nice shot David," I offered.  "You have pretty good aim, which is gonna
make the rest of the game even more fun!"  I looked at Butch, winked and
glanced down towards his super hard boner. He looked back at me and shook
again.

"Okay David, I think you know how this is going to go, so let's get
moving...  you ready to pay for Butch's nice tummy?"

I could see he was!

"Yea," he chuckled. "What's the cost?"  I considered a moment, then said,
"Heck, he has such a nice tummy, so it's gonna cost you... ummmm...  two
smacks for each shot.. plus... you gotta kiss each spot... AND... then lick
each spot for 30 seconds."

Like there was any doubt!

David was so excited and worked up... I just knew he'd agree to just about
anything.

"So how many shots you want at Butch's nice tummy cousin?" I chuckled.

"Four!" he said, defiantly.

"You know what that means David?" I smirked.

He nodded, and bent over.

Another WOW, as it came to me. David was going to get EIGHT smacks on his
bare butt from me, and then, he would have to kiss Butch's tummy four
times...  and lick it for a total of 2 minutes.

GOD, this was working out so nice.

I looked at David's upturned butt and raised my hand.

SMACK!

SMACK!  "Ergggh!"

SMACK!

SMACK!  "uhh!"

There was no question that David's cheeks were turning a nice shade of
pink.  I enjoyed watching that happen... and I especially enjoyed watching
his little boner bounce up and down with each smack.  SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!  "Ummph!"

SMACK!  "SHITTTTTT!"

David took a moment to catch his breath, then knelt in front of Butch. He
rested his arms on Butch's spread thighs and leaned in. He took his time
selecting four different spots to kiss on that nice flat stomach. Then, he
began licking.  He really seemed to get into it. It also had the desired
effect on Butch. After the first thirty seconds, Butch was breathing fast,
and started moaning again.  His cock looked like it was ready to explode.

By the time David had finished Butch was actually whimpering into his
gag. I had heard that whimper before and knew what it meant. Butch wanted
to shoot really bad!

As it turned out, Butch's tummy made a great target for David.

Each time he fired, the dart hit squarely and made a fairly loud "THWAT!"
Butch cringed with each hit, and we noticed there were four little round
red marks where each dart had hit.

Now, based on my whirlwind experience with tying guys up, I knew that it
was time to give Butch a little breather, so I started to untie him. David
started to protest, but I assured him we were not done yet.

"Don't worry David, we just need to give Butch a chance to get the blood
flowing in his arms and legs again. He'll be right back in the same
position soon enough... right Butch?"

Butch nodded.

It took me a couple of minutes to free Butch and remove the brief/jock gag
from his mouth.  As soon as he was free, he thanked me, and asked if it was
okay to stretch a bit before being bound and tortured some more.

That seemed to really impress David.

"Yea Butch, that's okay. In fact, I'd like you to do some of those warm up
exercises you do before football games. Ones that you can do in here of
course."

Butch looked at me and gave me a wink.

"You know there are a couple that you'll have to help me with!" he teased.

I nodded, and handed him the jockstrap that had been over his face.

"And I want you to wear this."

He gave me a dirty smile, then stepped into the jockstrap and carefully
pulled it over his swollen boner.

Then he started into his routine.

The exercises he did were the usual assortment of stretch's and such, along
with jumping jacks, situps and pushups.  I especially liked the one where
he was on his back and arched up on his head and feet.

And, of course, there were the ones where I stood, or kneeled between his
legs and held them apart or pushed on them.

When he was done with all the stretch's, I had him run in place for awhile
and raise his legs real high.  By the time he was done, he had worked up a
really nice sweat.

"Okay Butch, that's enough, now take off the jock and get back in position
on the edge of the bunk, so that David can tie you just like before."

Butch sat on the bunk, put his feet together, spread his knees real wide
and raised his arms on either side to the rail under the top bunk.  It too
David almost no time at all to have Butch completely helpless again. I
really liked how David had tied rope around Butch's knees and secured them
on either side.  That would keep him from being able to even try to close
his knees to protect himself.

To Butch's obvious dismay, I stuffed his balled up briefs back in his
mouth, and refastened his now even sweatier jock strap back over his
face. His cock, which had softened a bit during all the exercise, was
getting real hard again. I decided I needed to do something real quick, to
prepare him for the last part of our target game.

I pulled a piece of sash cord out of one of the drawers under the bunk...
tied one end around the tip of his cock, just below his nice head.  Then I
pulled his cock up against his pubes and secured the other end of the cord
around his neck.  The sensitive underside of his cock was now completely
exposed and vulnerable, and would stay that way as long as Butch remained
all boned up.

Finally, I took another piece of the cord, tied one end around his balls
and pulled the other end down and tied it to a ring in the floor.  The ring
was actually a handle for an in floor storage area, and came in real handy.

Then I stepped back to admire my handiwork.

There he was, the up and coming young star quarterback of the junior high
football team... naked... body shinning with sweat... a dirty jockstrap
over his face... tied to the bunk in this terribly vulnerable fashion.  And
of course with a big boner that was tied securely as well.

I could tell that David was just aching to continue so I asked.

"Okay, David, I bet you want to take some shots at Butch's nice inner
thighs now, so you ready to pay?"

"Heck yea!" he almost shouted.

"Well, we're getting to the best parts, so... let's see?" I mumbled.

David was growing impatient.  He was really excited now, so just blurted it
out.

"Come on Scott, how about four shots, okay? Now what's that gonna cost?" he
laughed teasingly.

I thought for a minute and then said, "Okay, it'll be eight smacks on your
butt... you kiss his inner thighs in four places... and, you lick both
inner thighs from his knees all the up to his privates for three minutes.
And I mean lick em good!"

Man, I sure liked smacking David's butt, and of course making him do dirty
stuff. I also knew how much he liked to punish other guys and see them
squirm.  Every time we had played strip games, he always seemed to come up
with penalties for the loser that involved pain.  And, a couple times when
I was over at his house, and we were playing with this older boy he knew, I
caught him cheating so that he could make him lose. I had no doubt that
Butch would be impossible for him to resist.

David thought for a moment, and then finally agreed.

He bent over and rested his hands on his knees as I delivered the eight
pretty hard smacks to his bare butt. As he turned towards Butch, I noticed
his eyes were a little watery, but it didn't seem to matter. He knelt down,
and started in on Butch's thighs.

The kisses came first and fast.  Then he started licking.  At this point,
it appeared to me, that David was starting to understand that this was
actually a pretty good torture for Butch, and he seemed to lose any
thoughts about it being "gross" and focused on the matter at hand... or
tongue in this case.

Using every second of his three minutes, David teasingly licked Butch's
sensitive inner thighs from knee cap to groin.

Butch of course, was feeling it. He started breathing heavy all over again
and began to moan. I smiled as I noticed his bound cock getting harder and
harder.  Especially since the cord that was just below his cock head was
sort of cutting into his skin.

By the time David was done, Butch was really excited.

David seemed pleased as he grabbed the dart gun from me, scampered across
the trailer and took careful aim at Butch's inner thigh.

"THWAT!"

"MMMMMGGGHHH!"

The first dart hit Butch on the upper part of his inner left thigh, pretty
dang close to his stretched balls, and it clearly stung a lot. He pulled at
his bonds and growled into his gag.

"THWAT!"

"MMMMMGGGHHH... GHHHHHHH!"

The second dart caught him in almost the same spot on his other thigh.

I glanced over at David.  He had already reloaded and was aiming again.

"THWAT!" ... halfway down Butch's left thigh.

"EHHHGGGGGGGGG!!

"THWAT!" ... the right thigh, just above the knee joint.

"GGGGGHHHHHH...eRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRG!

That last shot must have really stung, cause, Butch was thrashing quite a
bit.

David and I sat there for a couple of minutes and waited for Butch to
settle back down. It was during that time, that I got up and walked over to
Butch.  Though a lot of things seemed to come to me naturally, I was still
a little unsure of myself, and was, of course, concerned about Butch. I was
still a little confused and so I whispered in Butch's ear.

"Butch-man, are you okay... do you want to stop now?"

Butch turned his head, looked at me and then shook it back and forth.

"Come on Butch, you know what's going to happen next. Are you really sure?"

He glared at me and nodded.  I remember looking into his eyes and feeling
something really intense.

"Well, if we continue, it's not going to stop until we are done with the
target game.. do you understand?"  I'm not sure where that came from, but
it did!

Butch looked back at me and nodded.

I felt my own eyes tear up a little and felt compelled to hug him... which
I did.

Then, it took hold of me, and I was back beside David.

"Okay David, let's get to the good stuff!" I laughed.

Butch's eyes widened and his hard cock twitched.

"There are two nice targets left, and you know what they are!" I laughed
again.

"So how about a really special deal?"

David was obviously ready for anything that would let him shoot those nasty
toy darts at Butch's cock and balls.

"I'll give you 10 shots at his cock and balls and it won't cost you a
thing..."

That got his interest.

"The only catch is, that anytime you miss what I tell you to aim at, you'll
get four hard smacks with the paddle, and have to lick what you missed for
one minute."

God, it was definitely an inspired moment.

I looked at David and smiled as I watched him thinking. He looked back at
me, and then over at Butch's bound cock and balls. Butch's eyes were a mix
of fear and excitement.

"And, I'll make sure Butch shoots his sperm before you leave!"

That seemed to do it.  David broke into a big smile and said, "Sure, why
not..  deal!"

I smiled and handed him the gun and one dart.  I also made sure he was all
the way across the trailer, before I announced the first target."

"Balls!" I announced dramatically.

David smiled, loaded the toy pistol with the dart and aimed at poor Butch's
outstretched balls.

I glanced at Butch.  His eyes said it all. He was a jock, and knew what it
was like to get hit there.

SHH-CLICK! And then "THWAT!"

Butch shook a little but that was all. The dart had just missed his left
nut.

I laughed and said, "That's one David!  Bend over!"

David shrugged and bent down.

I pulled out an old ping pong paddle and gave him four hard smacks. Then I
pointed at Butch's balls and said, "Go ahead, lick em David!"

David looked at me pleadingly, but then knelt down and started licking
Butch's balls.

It took no time for Butch to start moaning again.

Sadly, the minute was up all too fast and I was wishing that I had made the
condition a longer one. There was something really exciting and cool about
watching that.

Anyway, David was done, and I motioned him to got to the other side of the
trailer again.  When he was there, I threw him a dart, and announced,
"Cock!"

David nasty smile said it all.

He loaded the pistol so fast... aimed and fired.

SHH-CLICK! ..."THWAT!"

"AHHHHGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

The dart hit Butch's cock, just below it's throbbing head.

He screamed into his gag and pulled at his bonds. I watched his thigh
muscles tighten as he tried desperately to pull his knees in.

I threw another dart to David.

He smiled, loaded, aimed, and fired again.

SHH-CLICK! ..."THWAT!"

"URRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

That one hit squarely on Butch's cock head, and he felt it.  Every muscle
in his body seemed about to burst, as he thrashed about. It sounded like he
was cursing into his gag, and of course he was sweating like mad.

As I watched Butch, I could see two little red blotches forming on his cock
where the darts had hit. What was most amazing though was the fact that his
cock was so hard. It occurred to me that the hits just seemed to make it
harder.

I threw a dart to David.

He loaded and waited.

I couldn't resist.

"COCK!" I snarled.

"SHH-CLICK! ..."THWAT!"

"AHHHHGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH... eeeeegh!

Yet another hit on Butch's nice cock.  This one was close to the bottom.
Once again, Butch was screaming into his gag and pulling at his bonds.

I didn't wait long before throwing another dart to David, as I announced,
"Balls!"

Butch started to whimper a little as David loaded and took careful aim at
Butch's down stretched balls.

"SHH-CLICK! ..."THWAT!"

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHH... mmmmmggGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH!

David's shot had caught Butch squarely on his right nut, and it showed.

Butch was thrashing wildly and moaning as he tried desperately to pull his
knees together. I could tell that he was really feeling that "ball pain"
because he was really quivering... and his cock was not quite as hard as
before.

I watched, in fascination, as he went through a series of shakes and
quivers.  Then, came another exciting moment, he shook his head several
times, took a series of really deep breaths and settled down. He looked at
me through slightly watery eyes and nodded.

I smiled and handed David a dart.

"Cock!" I declared.

David smiled, loaded the pistol and took careful aim.

To my pleasure but only a little surprise, I noted that Butch's boner was
getting harder again.

"SHH-CLICK! ..."THWAT!"

"MMMMMphhhhh!"

"Damn!" mumbled David. His sixth shot missed Butch's cock and impacted in
his pubic hairs.

I smiled and picked up the paddle.

David bent over again, and I delivered four really hard smacks to his pink
butt.  He was cursing under his breath during the last two hits, and gave
me an imploring look as I pointed at Butch's cock.

"One minute!" I declared.

David shrugged, dropped to his knees and leaned between Butch's legs.

I noticed that Butch was already breathing hard in anticipation, and it
occurred to me that I would have to watch carefully. I was not ready for
him to shoot yet and he was showing a lot of the now familiar warning
signs.  I also knew that it was a lot more fun torturing a guy when he was
desperate to shoot.

Even though David didn't really like having to lick Butch's cock, he
started in with enthusiasm. He stuck out his tongue, touched the base of
Butch's cock and slowly licked his way to it's head.

Butch's stomach tightened and his breathing started coming in short, rapid
breaths.

I watched closely as David ran his tongue back down.

Butch started shaking and pumping his groin.

I quickly reached in and pulled David back.

David, gave me a quick look, then stared in fascination as Butch started to
pump the air violently with his groin as he literally whimpered into his
gag.  Bound as he was, it was tough. I realized we had come very close, and
decided to proceed with caution.

So, we waited for a little while, and let Butch calm down.

At last, I handed David a dart and said, "Balls!"

Butch trembled as David loaded and took aim.

"SHH-CLICK! ..."THWAT!"

"EEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... AHGGGH... MMMMMMPH!"

It was by far, Butch's most violent reaction. The shot had caught him on
the same nut. He was jerking like crazy at his bonds and shaking his head
back and forth wildly.

The depth of his reaction scared me and I instinctively reached up to start
untying his hand.

Butch, looked at me, and shook his head even more violently as he groaned
into his gag.

I pulled my hand back, and watched, as he once again got hold of himself
through a series of deep breaths. His body was covered with sweat and that
"musty" smell was everywhere.

Once again, Butch glared at me and nodded.

David had three shots left, and clearly anxious to use them.

I knew that Butch was really close to shooting his stuff and that it would
be hard to hold him back for much longer, especially if David missed a shot
and had to lick his cock or balls again.  So I made a quick decision.

"Okay David, here's what we'll do for the last three shots." I declared.

"I want you to take them as quickly as you can. If you miss any, we'll do
your penalty after the last shot."

David seemed to like the idea and held out his hand for the darts.

I handed them to him and said, "And your target for all three is Butch's
cock!"

I glanced at Butch.  His cock twitched and got totally hard.

David laughed, "Wow, what a boner!"

He took careful aim and pulled the trigger.

"SHH-CLICK! ..."THWAT!"

"EhhhhEHHHHH,GHHHHHHHHHD!

The dart hit Butch's cock just under it's head.

"SHH-CLICK! ..."THWAT!"

"Mmmmmphhhhhhh!"

The second missed his cock and bounced into his pubic hair.

David looked disappointed, loaded his last dart, and took very careful aim.

"SHH-CLICK! ..."THWAT!"

"AhhhhGGGGGHHHH... eeeeeGDDDD!"

It hit Butch's cock at almost dead center, and Butch really felt it.

David and I watched as he thrashed for a little bit, then I took the gun
from David and picked up the paddle.  David started to bend over to receive
his agreed upon four whacks, but I told him to wait.

"Since this is the end of the game, we need to get Butch ready!" I laughed.

"So, first of all, untie his cock and balls."

David looked a little disappointed, but did as he was told. Removing the
cord around Butch's balls was not much of a problem.  The cord around his
cock was another story.

Butch's cock was a lot harder than when I had first tied it, and the cord
was biting into it's sensitive skin. David, worked at the knot as Butch
squirmed and moaned. He jerked violently a couple of times as the cord
pinched his obviously sensitive cock skin.

At last the cord was off, and Butch's cock sprang to full attention.

I laughed again and said, "Okay David, time to pay your penalty.  Get ready
to lick!"

David knelt down and looked back at me.

"What about the whacks on my butt?" he inquired.

I laughed again and said, "Don't worry, you'll get them while you lick his
cock!"

He looked a little surprised, but then smiled.

I pointed at Butch's cock and said, "Okay, lean over and start licking...
and stick your butt out!"

He did exactly as he was told.

And there we were, my cute naked cousin, bent over, licking the Butch's
cock. It was so exciting that I almost forgot about the paddle. But it
didn't take me long to recover.

"WHAPPPP!"

I slammed the paddle into David's nice little cheeks.

He squeaked a little but kept on licking Butch's cock.

He was doing a pretty good job dragging his tongue, ever so slowly up
Butch's aching boner. Butch's moans grew louder and louder and he began
breathing heavier.

"WHAPPPP!"

Another squeak from David.

I looked down and noted he seemed to be stalled just below Butch's
throbbing cock head.

"Come on cousin, go ahead, keep licking... lick his tip like it was a
lollipop, or the last two are gonna be really hard!"

David slid his tongue up onto Butch's cock head and began sliding it
around.

"WHAPPPP!"

He licked faster and Butch began to buck.

David had a tough time, but managed to keep his tongue on Butch's cock.

I could see that Butch was very close now, so I delivered the last hit on
David's pink little ass.

"WHAPPPP!"

Another "eeeek" from David and it looked like he was about to put his mouth
over the tip of Butch's cock.

As exciting as that was, I knew it was time.

I pulled David back and whispered in his ear, "You ready to see him shoot
cousin?"

David, could hardly speak. "Uhh... yea!" he managed.

I laughed and said, "Wanna make him shoot?"

David was SO DAMN excited, "HECK YEA!" he declared.

"Can I?" he said pleadingly.

I remembered that David had told me that some of his friends had seen older
boys shoot their sperms. In fact, I think the term "jacking off" had been
used, but I wasn't using it yet.  I called it shooting.  Anyway, though his
friends had seen it, it occurred to me that none had probably made an older
boy do it... so I wanted to give David something really exciting to "share"
with his friends.

I looked at Butch. He was absolutely wild now.  Bound as he was, there was
no way he could touch his own cock, and he was desperate to shoot.  It was
yet another of those defining moments in my early psycho-sexual
development.  I had already started to understand moments like these, but
it suddenly came home to me. Get a guy in this position, and he'll do
almost anything... promise anything.

So, my instincts took over and I said, "Okay Butch, I'm going to leave it
up to David.  If he'll wants you to shoot, I'll let him make you. But, if
he does, you'll owe him!"  I laughed.

Butch's eyes grew almost as wide as David's.

I smiled and grabbed Butch's balls as I looked him in the eyes.

"And I think you know what I mean when I say OWE HIM!"

Butch looked back at me and nodded.

David looked like he would feint again.

I laughed and said, "Come on David, Butch here will owe you one, which
means of course, he'll do whatever you want the next time you see him!"

"All you have to do is let him shoot now... RIGHT BUTCH?"

I glanced at Butch.

He gulped and nodded.

David could hardly speak. I smiled as I saw his own little boner twitching
like mad.

Finally he got hold of himself and said, "Okay, okay... what do I do?"

I laughed again, and said, "Just put your hand around his cock and start
stroking it.  It won't take long!"

David blushed, then slowly extended his hand and took hold of Butch's hard
cock.

"GO AHEAD, stroke it!" I whispered.

He was clearly excited by the feel of Butch's cock.

He stroked slowly at first, but then picked up the pace as he felt Butch
respond.  In no time at all, Butch was moaning and started to pump his cock
in David's hand. David responded by stroking faster and faster...

I smiled, as I saw the signs that were becoming so familiar... Butch's
breathing became rapid.

His muscles all over his body started to tighten and his toes curled.

David seemed to sense it too, tightened his grip on Butch's swollen boner
and stroked faster yet.

AND THEN...

IT HAPPENED!

"OHHHHHGDDDDDDD... EEEEGGGGGGDDDDDDDD!"

Butch screamed into his gag and jerked violently in his bonds.

David's eyes grew WIDE as this little fountain of white liquid, suddenly
erupted from Butch's cock.

The first spurt shot straight in the air and landed on Butch's stomach.

It was followed immediately by two smaller spurts that were lower and ended
up all over David's hand.

David pulled he hand back, but continued to watch as Butch's cock continued
to throb. More white stuff oozed out and dribbled down his cock.

I looked at Butch.  His eyes said it all.  He was worn out, but, seemed
happy.

David, was looking at the white stuff on his hand.  He seemed both
fascinated and grossed out.

When he looked like he was about to wipe it off, I told him to wipe it on
the party of the jock that was covering Butch's face.

He turned his little nose up, but did as he was told.

We sat there for a little while, catching our breaths.  Finally, I got
David to untie Butch and take the gag off. David was a little scared that
Butch would beat us up, but, of course, that did not happen.

As soon as he was free, I let Butch rub his arms and legs, and then lay
down in the bunk. I told David to get dressed and made appoint of swearing
him to secrecy when it came to our parents.  I had no doubt that he would
share the best stuff with his friends though, and was looking forward to
the next time I could get David and Butch together, so Butch could "pay
up."

It wasn't long before it was time for David to leave.

We ran back to my house and did the goodbye stuff and then they were gone.

It was easy for me to return to the trailer. I told my parents I had to
help put some stuff away, and they were not at all concerned.

When I got back, Butch was still there, naked and reclining on the bunk.
Though things had seemed to go okay, I was a little worried.  This was
after all, the first "non-football" session under our new deal and I was
scared that I had gone too far.

Little did I know.

I sat on the edge of the bunk and smiled at Butch.

"Are you okay?" I stammered.

Butch gave me this weird smile and said teasingly, "Why wouldn't I be
Scott-ster?"

I couldn't figure out what to say.

Butch smiled at me, patted me on the shoulder, climbed out of the bunk and
stood in front of me.

He looked down at me and said, "We made a deal, right?"

"Yea!" I blurted.

He laughed and said, "So, what's the problem?"

I still couldn't find the words to say. As best I recall, my thoughts were
a big jumble.  I was excited. I was confused. I was excited. I was
scared. I wanted to continue doing bad stuff with Butch, but was scared it
was just too good to be true.

Looking back, it is clear that Butch sensed my dilemma. It is also clear
that Butch was not just some dumb horned jock. He was blessed with a lot of
things, and one of them was a PRETTY CLEAR understanding of his own needs.

"Okay Scott-ster! We made a deal and I will hold you to it... I also expect
you to hold ME to it! Hell, I even gave you some extra insurance to make
sure I live up to the deal (The Polaroid pictures)!"

I looked into his eyes.

He glared back at me... in the most imploring and sincere way.

I pulled my eyes away and looked at his naked body.

HELL! I was so young... I couldn't even shoot yet... BUT... I LOVED the
thought of being able to make him shoot... of making him do "dirty stuff"...
over... and over again.

The confusion lasted for a couple of minutes and then was gone. It would
return for brief moments in the years that followed, but that was all.

I smiled at Butch, and he laughed teasingly.

"So, are you okay?"

I nodded.

He smiled again, stepped back, spread his legs, placed his hands behind his
head and said, "Any more orders... Sir?"

TO BE CONTINUED

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STORY NOTE: Well, there it is! Chapter 2 in Butch's Story. I will definitely
continue with this series if I receive enough requests to do so.

Again, incredible as it may sound, the story is true. The events happened
pretty much as described.  The dialogue has obviously been re-constructed
from memory, but I'm reasonably sure it is very close to the things that
were said. I've also tried hard to capture as much of the drama, awe,
confusion and mystery that I felt at the time.

If you enjoyed the story and would like more, email me at:
westwoodscotty@hotmail.com