Date: Thu, 24 Mar 2005 12:18:45 -0500 From: Scott Westwood Subject: Butch's Story- Chapter 6 ******************** NOTE TO THE ARCHIVIST This story is part of the "Road-Less-Traveled" series that is listed under both the "Authoritarian" and "Young Friends" sections. Just a reminder since it has been awhile since I added anything ******************** 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 and/or web-sites without permission from the author. You may, however, send it to your friends in any form you wish, as long as no changes are made to this file. This 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 6 (True, BB, b/B, bb, discipline, spanking, oral, anal, cbt, bd, sm) Copyright (c) 2004 by Scotty Westwood ********************************** Chapter 6 Sean's Initiation I glanced around at the other guys and confirmed that they were just as excited as I was. It was obvious that we all had boners and were anxious to get things going with Sean. Butch barked at Sean, "Okay Sean, lower your arms and put your legs together!" Sean reacted quickly and stood waiting expectantly. None of us had made a sound yet, so it was clear he had no idea we were there. Butch put his hands on Sean's shoulders and led him across the room to the pool table. It had a heavy vinyl cover on it, which was good in light of what I had planned. He told Sean to climb onto the table, lay on his back and spread his arms and legs wide. Sean did as he was directed and was soon laying spread-eagled on the table on his back. Butch took the pieces of rope that were attached to his ankles and wrists, extended them to the four corners of the table, and let them hang loose. Then, Butch motioned us to take positions at the four corners. It was hard to keep quiet, but it was also really exciting. Sean was also extremely excited. He was breathing hard and his long hard cock was bouncing above his nice patch of pubic hair. The prospect of being initiated by Butch, was clearly getting to him. Well little did he know. Butch walked around the table to the end where Sean's head pointed. He leaned across the table and rested his hands on the sides of Sean's head. After a moment, Butch smiled and said, "And now, the first test...BIND HIM TO THE TABLE!" Before Sean knew what was happening, we grabbed the ropes and proceeded to tie him to the table, really tight. It took a couple of seconds for it to sink in that he and Butch weren't alone. Then he blurted out, "Oh SHIT Man, what the hell? Who else is here?" Butch laughed, "Don't worry Sean, just a few of the other members. They are gonna help make sure you are initiated properly! I told them how tough you were, so don't worry, they won't be gentle!" Sean, sucked in some air and blurted out, "Oh GOD!" We took our time making sure his arms and legs were tied securely and that they were stretched to the max. As soon as we were satisfied, we stepped back and admired our work. Sean looked so great stretched out on the table, naked as he was and with his huge boner bouncing gently. We couldn't wait to get started torturing him. After a few moments, everyone looked at me. I smiled and announced in dramatic fashion, "We will begin with the slapping test so that he can prove his willingness to become a member." They waited for me to continue. I raised my hand over Sean's foot and gave it a hard slap. "SMACK!" Sean flinched and sucked in some air. "Now, the members will slap every inch of your body until they are told to stop!" "Oh shit," Sean mumbled. The guys seemed pleased and excited as I nodded for them to begin. Within seconds, the room was filled with the sound of hands slapping bare skin as we all started in on Sean's helpless body. Butch started slapping Sean on the sides of his face, while the rest of us worked on his arms and legs, moving slowly towards the center of his body. "SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK...!!!" "EGGGGGDDDDDDDD!" It didn't take long before Sean started tugging at his bonds and panting. "SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK...!!!" By the time we reached his chest, stomach and groin, he was sweating like mad and jerking wildly. Needless to say, that musty musk smell was also filling the room. That just seemed to excite us more. Speaking of excited, I looked around and saw that Ricky couldn't wait any longer to get to the "good stuff!" "SMACK!!!!" "OH SHIT MAN!... DAMN!" Ricky landed a nasty slap on the underside of Sean's huge hard cock. Then he grabbed Sean's cock head, held it firmly, and proceeded to start slapping Sean's cock all over, fast and hard. "SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK...!!!" "OHHHHH... GODDAMMIT!!!!!!!!! SHIT MAN!" Sean shouted. That drove us all on, and we started slapping Sean all over his chest and stomach. "SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK... SMACK...!!!" Even in the dim candle light, we could tell that Sean's body was getting nice and pink. What's more, he had this sheen of sweat that glistened. Though we were slapping him pretty hard, and hurting him, he did not cry out anymore. He just gritted his teeth and breathed in and out hard and fast. I glanced at Ricky as he continued to slap Sean's cock. He had climbed up on the table and was kneeling between Sean's wide spread legs. He looked like an evil pixie as he delivered slap after slap. I laughed and said, "Hey Ricky, maybe we should put you in charge of Sean's cock and balls for the night?" He gave me this wicked smile and then looked at Sean's huge cock. Mikey and Skippy, both chimed in at once, "Hey, no fair, we should all get a chance!" I thought for a moment and then chuckled, "Yea, well, maybe we'll have a contest to see who can come up with the best tortures for his cock and balls... and the winner is in charge." Butch leaned closer to Sean and whispered in his ear, "Of course, by 'best tortures' he really means the worst ones for you." Sean trembled. I raised my hand in the air, and announced, "Let the slapping test end!" We all stopped to catch our breath, and of course, to admire the sight of Sean's sweating body. His chest was heaving as he slowly recovered from the nasty slapping. His boner had gone down, and his soft cock was just laying in his nice thick patch of pubic hair. Needless to say, that "warm" feeling had completely taken over and was leading me on. I announced in dramatic fashion, "We will now bind the initiate's manhood!" I don't know where I picked that up. It just sort of came to me. The others looked at me in anticipation as I retrieved some leather laces from the torture box. Working quickly I tied three loops around his cock. One was just under his mushroom head, one halfway down, and the last one at the base. I made the loops really tight, which meant the laces would dig into his cock if it got hard. Which was the idea. I took one last piece of lace and tied it around his ball sack. Then I stepped back to admire my handiwork. Everyone looked excited and anxious to see what I'd come up with next. "We will now explore the body of our initiate, so that we might know him better." Ricky looked confused and stammered, "Uh, what does that mean?" Mikey laughed and said, "It means we get to feel him up!" Ricky's eyes widened and a wicked smile broke on his face. He licked his lips and then turned towards Sean. I leaned over the table and proceeded to stroke Sean's thighs. The rest of the guys took the hint and began feeling Sean's naked body all over. Sean was breathing hard again and he quivered at the touch's from so many hands. Butch seemed to be focusing on Sean's nipples. He licked the tip of his finger and slid it in circles around Sean's flat little tits. Mikey was running his fingers through Sean's pubic hair like a comb as Skippy stroked Sean's stomach. And, as if there was any doubt, Ricky was playing with Sean's cock and balls. It didn't take long for all of this attention to have the effect I intended. Sean began to moan as his cock started to harden. Ricky noticed this of course and began running his finger around the tip of Sean's cock and gently squeezing his balls. Almost immediately his cock began to throb and bounce, and, of course harden. All of a sudden, Sean started thrashing and pulling at his ropes. "EGGHHHHHHGDDDDD!" he shuddered. Try as he might, Sean could not keep his cock from getting harder and it took just a few moments for it to be standing fully erect once again. The difference was that now there were those three leather laces tied so tight that they looked like they were cutting into his skin... and he was really feeling it! "Ahhhhhh...gdddd!" he moaned. Though I was a little worried that I might have tied the laces too tight, I decided to continue on and let Sean suffer. His moans just excited me more and I slid my hand up his inner thigh to his balls. Butch looked down at Ricky and me and smiled. He stopped massaging Sean's nipples and walked around to our end of the table. He gave me a dirty wink and said, "Watch this!" We all stopped feeling Sean and watched as Butch reached between Sean's legs. He lifted Sean's bound balls slightly and began massaging the area under his balls with the tip of his finger. Sean reacted like he had been hit by lightning or something. He pulled at his bonds and half shouted, "Oh GOD!" His cock seemed to grow even harder and began turning a purplish color. Butch smiled and kept massaging that spot between Sean's balls and his hole. At one point, he leaned down and blew some air on Sean's balls. This seemed to be driving Sean crazy. He was pumping his groin like a wild man and just kept muttering "Oh God" over and over again. Finally, Butch stopped and stood up. He looked down at Sean's sweaty, quivering body and said, "So, you guys ready for a soda?" We looked at each other and at Sean, then I laughed, "Yea!" I think we were all getting to the point where we really understood torture all too well. We giggled for a bit and then went upstairs, leaving Sean tied to the table moaning. We took our time drinking the soda's and let Sean think about what lay ahead. I explained to the guys, some of the things I had planned and they were excited. By the time we went back downstairs, Sean's cock was a lot softer and was once again laying in his thick patch of pubic hair. You could see red markers all over his body from all the slapping, but they were fading quickly. Over the protests of the others, I quickly removed the leather laces from his cock, but left his balls tied. I was pretty close to being right about the laces cutting into his skin. He had a couple of red rings where the leather had dug in deep when his cock hardened. Sean breathed a sigh of relief after I removed the laces and cracked a wicked smile. "So what's next?" he smirked. He was obviously trying to sound like his smart ass cocky self, but there was just a hint of fear in his voice. I laughed and said, "Don't worry Sean, you have a lot of challenges and tests ahead of you." He tried to sound as convincing as possible as he exclaimed, "Well bring em on!" I decided it was time to put Sean in a different position. He would be back on the table soon enough for what I would call the "Fire and Ice" ordeal, since I was pretty sure he could not pass the little test I had in store for him. And that was the punishment for not passing it. I directed the guys to remove Sean from the table, tie his hands behind his back and have him kneel with his chest on the exercise bench. He was still blindfolded and I began to breath a little harder as they placed him in that position. I must admit he did look great like that, with his white butt sticking out and his cock and balls hanging low between his legs. I could barely contain myself as I considered the great humiliation that was in store for this cocky jock boy. I can't take credit for the whole thing since most of it was Mikey's idea. I let him think for a few minutes then announced, "Well Sean, it's time for a special test. If you pass the test, we'll move on to some other stuff. But, if you fail, you will face the Fire and Ice Ordeal immediately." Sean gulped and waited. The guys seemed particularly excited. I think they recognized that the "warm feeling" was in control of me once again. They could obviously tell that I was excited and would have definite confirmation of that in a minute. I stepped closer to Sean and continued. "Okay Sean, it's time you met the guys. Since they are all your fellow club members, it will be important for you to be able to identify them in different ways. So pay close attention as I introduce them to you one at a time. Your test will be to identify each of them in a little while." Sean managed a nod. I smiled, looked at the others and said, "Okay, we'll start with me, I'm Scotty and this is me." The guys cracked big smiles as I pulled off my pants and underwear, straddled the exercise bench and placed my crotch right in front of Sean's face. Needless to say I had a nice boner. I inched close to Sean's face, pulled his head up and forced my cock and balls against his mouth and nose. Sean muttered, "Oh shit!" I gave his head a slap and said, "Okay, scum ball, get a nice whiff of me." Sean seemed reluctant at first, but then resigned himself to the situation and took some good whiffs of my cock and balls. I glanced around at the other guys. They were getting worked up in a big way and Ricky looked like he would pass out. I let Sean sniff for a bit then commanded, "Okay Sean boy, now take your time and get a nice taste of my cock and balls." Sean sighed, and it looked for a moment like he would refuse to do it. Finally, he shrugged, took a deep breath and stuck out his tongue. He began licking my balls and worked his tongue up and down my hard cock. To my delight, he didn't have to be told to continue to the next level and was soon sucking my cock. He seemed to be taking the test pretty seriously as he worked my cock and balls carefully. I let him continue for a couple of minutes then pulled back and climbed off of the bench. "Okay, Sean, think you can remember me?" Sean managed a slobbering, "I'll try." I laughed, and said, "Okay, who's next?" Before anyone else could move, Ricky stripped off all his clothes and straddled the weight bench with his crotch in position against Sean's face. He was obviously worked up in a big way. Ricky had a really nice body for his age. His gymnastics training was molding his little body nicely and he was solid as a rock. Sitting as he was now, with his hard cock pressed against Sean's face, he looked like a wild red-headed imp, bent on no good. "This is Ricky, Sean!" I laughed. Sean gave Ricky's crotch a good sniffing, then began working his tight little balls with his tongue. Ricky leaned back and began moaning. Sean seemed to be getting pretty worked up himself. He was breathing harder and I could see that his cock was once again on it's way up. Ricky let out a whimper as Sean sucked his tight little balls into his mouth and seemed to swish them around. After a minute of so of tasting Ricky's balls, Sean started in on his cock and was soon sucking it deep inside his mouth. Ricky was going crazy at this point and I could tell he was about to go over the edge. I stepped in and pulled Sean's mouth off of Ricky and announced, "Okay, you've had enough of Ricky." Ricky sighed and climbed off the bench. Though I would have enjoyed watching Ricky shake and jerk as Sean finished the job, I wanted Ricky to be at his peak of excitement for what lay ahead. Ricky stepped back without taking his eyes off Sean. He clearly didn't want to miss anything. I motioned Skippy to the bench. Skippy pulled off his pants and briefs and straddled the bench. "This is Skippy!" I announced. Skippy closed his eyes and waited expectantly. Sean began sniffing and tasting Skippy's cock and balls. For some reason, I remember that I got really excited at this point. There seemed to be something extra exciting about watching Sean do Skippy. Skippy was still pretty much of a runt when it came to looks. He was cute, but really super skinny and there was something really neat about watching this older, bound, naked, smart ass jock boy sniffing and licking him. I couldn't help myself as I leaned over and gave Sean's bare ass a hard slap. "SMACK!" "Mmmmmmph!" Sean started sucking Skippy fast and hard. "That's it Scum Bag, make sure you get a full taste of young Skippy here!" I snarled. It didn't take long for Skippy to reach the point of no return, and I pulled him away, just in time. Mikey seemed to understand that he was next. He approached the bench and slowly began stripping off his clothes. He was being quite noisy about it and I was certain that he wanted Sean to realize that he was getting totally naked too. When he was done, he jumped onto the bench, jammed his crotch in Sean's face and announced, "I'm Mikey!" Sean took a deep breath and began sniffing Mikey's crotch. Like I said, Mikey looked like a miniature Butch and was developing early, just like Butch had. His balls had some hair on them and he had a nice little patch of pubic hair. Sean seemed to take this all in as he began licking and then sucking. He worked his way up and down Mikey's nice cock and buried his nose in the little patch of pubic hair as he sucked Mikey's cock all the way into his mouth. Mikey responded by pumping his groin back and forth. Sean started sucking Mikey faster and faster. He was sweating like crazy and started to moan as he worked Mikey's cock hard. Though I could see that Mikey was getting close, I couldn't resist giving Sean's ass a couple of hard slaps. "SMACK!" "SMACK!" Sean reacted by sucking Mikey harder. By now, that musty smell was over-powering and that warm feeling was so strong that I couldn't resist letting things go on. I gave Sean's ass some more hard slaps. "SMACK!" "SMACK!" "SMACK!" "SMACK!" He continued to react by sucking harder, and I noticed that he was pumping his groin up and down at the edge of the bench. All of a sudden, Mikey let out this scream, grabbed the back of Sean's head. Rammed his cock deep in Sean's mouth and pulled his face hard against his pubes. I watched in fascination as Mikey's muscles tightened all over his body. Sean was struggling to catch his breath and was choking a little as Mikey shot into his throat. Though I knew Mikey was good for just a couple of shots of real sperm, it seemed to go on a long time. Finally, Mikey pulled his cock out of Sean's gasping mouth and rolled onto the floor on his back. He laid there for several minutes, catching his breath, then jumped to his feet and gave Sean's ass a little slap. "So, you gonna recognize me?" he laughed. Sean managed only a nod as he sucked in air. I looked Sean over. He was breathing really hard and sweating all over. His body seemed to be quivering and as I leaned down, I noticed the tell-tale glistening at the tip of his huge throbbing boner. He was getting desperate to shoot and would be more and more fun to keep torturing. I also looked at his ass. It seemed to be quivering too and I was almost overcome with a desire to do something to it. I wasn't sure what, I just knew that I wanted to do some things to it. I stared at it, and was lost in a daze of wild feelings until I looked up and saw a smiling half naked Butch approach the bench. He was naked from the waist down and was stroking his cock as he straddled the bench. He wasted no time getting his cock into Sean's open mouth as he announced, "Guess who, shit-for-brains!" Sean began his routine all over again. This time, however, he spent a lot of time running the tip of his tongue, up and down Butch's nice cock. Butch was getting pretty worked up, but he didn't let Sean go to far, before he climbed off the bench and said, "That's enough for now boy, I'm gonna save mine for later." Sean actually seemed a little disappointed. I let everyone catch their breaths, then helped Sean off the bench. He seemed a little weak in the knees. "Okay Sean, before we see how well you have learned, we're gonna warm you up a little. Run in place until I tell you to stop!" I commanded. Sean sighed, then started to run in place. It was fun watching him run like that, blindfolded, with his hands tied behind his back, and his hard cock bouncing up and down. I let him go on for about ten minutes, then ordered him to stop and get down on his knees. I let him catch his breath as I explained the rules of his test. He was to count slowly to twenty as we formed a circle around him. Then he would crawl on his knees until he found one of us. He was to suck that cock for one minute and then identify who it was. That guy would leave the circle and he would continue. If he got them all right, he would avoid the fire and ice ordeal... at least for now. By the time he reached twenty, we were standing in a circle around him. We all had our shirts on but were naked from the waist down. Sean started crawling across the floor towards us. As luck would have it, the first cock he found was Butch's. He sucked it into his mouth and gave it a good working over. When the minute was up, he pulled off, smiled and announced, "That's Butch!" Butch patted him on the head and chuckled, "Oh, heck, you know me!" as he left the circle. I thought to myself, that was an easy one. Butch had a big cock, and, of course the most pubic hair of the bunch of us. Sean found Ricky next and pulled his cock into his mouth. Ricky's cock was close to mine and Skippy's in size and like us, had only a little fuzz in the pubic area. However, as Sean worked his cock, Ricky began shaking and let out a little whimper. When he pulled off, Sean smiled broadly and said, "That's Ricky!" Ricky said, "Damn!" as he turned from the circle. Sean crawled around and passed by Mikey, just missing him. He was sniffing as he crawled, and seemed a little confused. We closed the circle in a little until he found Skippy. It took just a moment for him to find the tip of Skippy's cock with his tongue and to start licking it. He gave it a good sniff before sucking it into his mouth. I looked down at my own hard cock and considered the fact that it was indeed, very similar to Skippy's. Though our bodies were a lot different, our cocks were very much alike in shape and size, and I was hoping taste. When Sean finally pulled off, he gave Skippy's balls a lick and then sat back as he considered. Skippy held his breath as Sean announced tentatively, "Uhhh... Scotty?" There was a momentary pause that was broken as Mikey shouted, "DING! Wrong shit head! That's my little brother Skippy." Sean sighed and lowered his head. I thought for a moment then directed the other guys to spread this old blanket on the pool table and to tie Sean down again, spread-eagled on his back. They handled him pretty roughly as they dragged him across the room and secured him onto the table. Ricky made sure the ropes were extra tight while Butch ran up to his room to retrieve his dirty jockstrap. I whispered to Skippy to go upstairs too and bring down a couple trays of ice cubes and then walked over to the table. "Well Sean, you have failed the test and must now pay the price by undergoing the ordeal of fire and ice!" Sean trembled and sucked in some air. "It will continue until all are satisfied that you have paid the price of failure." I was trying to sound as ominous as possible and it was working. Sean was starting to look very worried. As Butch approached with the jock strap I continued with my instructions. "Remove the blindfold from the initiate!" I declared. Mikey pulled the blindfold off and Sean squinted in the dim light of the many candles scattered around the room. Positioned as he was, he could only see us from the waist up and that we were now all wearing shirts and were presumably dressed. This was, of course, part of my instincts. There is something extra humiliating about being the only guy naked during something like this. I let him take us all in, and then announced, "Butch, gag the initiate so we will not be bothered by his screams!" Sean trembled again, and watched as Butch held his briefs in front of his face, turned them inside out, balled them up and forced them into Sean's mouth. His eyes widened as Butch dragged his dirty jock under his nose and then stretched it over Sean's face, with the pouch covering his nose. It was all having the desired effect. Sean was blushing, breathing hard and his cock was getting harder. Skippy arrived with the ice cube trays and dumped one of them into a bowl. I had everyone grab an ice cube as I announced, "We begin with ice!" I figured that I wouldn't have to tell the guys what to do. They were just as worked up as I was, and knew enough about a guy's outstretched naked body to figure out how best to use the ice cubes. I began my torture by sliding an ice cube slowly up and down Sean's tight inner thighs. He reacted with a start and started pulling at his bonds. Mikey took a couple cubes out of the bowl, he placed one in Sean's pubic patch and the other in his navel. As the ordeal continued, Mikey ensured that both cubes stayed in place throughout Sean's thrashing. Skippy chose Sean's chest and nipple as his targets. He ran a cube around both nipples and then up and down the center of Sean's chest. I kept working on Sean's thighs and watched in fascination as Butch placed an ice cube in each of Sean's armpits. He had to work to keep them there as Sean screamed into his gag and pulled at the ropes tied to his wrists. We were having a great time with Sean and I was really getting worked up. I just loved seeing this cocky guy suffer like this and couldn't wait for some of the other things that lay ahead. As the evening wore on, I knew he would get desperate to shoot and was determined that the desperation would become intense. Then it suddenly occurred to me that something... or someone was missing. I took stock of everyone and realized there was no Ricky. I looked around the room and finally saw him rummaging around behind the bar in the corner. I was about to call to him when he emerged carrying a small plastic bag and a box of plastic wrap. He had a wicked smile on his face as he approached the table. Without saying a word, he put an ice cube inside one of the bags and pulled it over Sean's balls, securing it by pulling it tight and wrapping a twisty tie around the excess plastic. The result was that the ice cube was held firmly against Sean's ball sack. We all watched in fascination, as he held an ice cube to the underside of Sean's cock, wrapped some plastic wrap around it and Sean's cock and then just sat back to admire his work. It took a few moments for the effect to hit, but when it did, it was great. Sean started thrashing wildly, screamed into his gag and after awhile started whimpering. We kept working his body with the cubes, but were wrapped up watching Ricky. He was obsessed with Sean's cock and balls and seemed intent on perfecting his torture method. I lost track of time but do know that we went through both ice cube trays. We took a break here and there to let Sean catch his breath. The breaks seemed to coincide with Sean's cock getting soft. When that happened, we'd sit back, dry our fingers and relax. Ricky, would remove the bag and plastic wrap and sit back too. Then, when it was clear we were ready to start again, Ricky would stroke Sean until he was hard, and then we would proceed as before. With the last ice cube all but melted, I took a moment to review the situation. Sean had pretty much been reduced to a whimpering mess. His body was covered with a combination of sweat and melted ice cubes. The hair in his armpits and groin were plastered down against his skin and he was quivering all over. I looked in his watery eyes and saw the first sign of pleading. It lasted just a moment though, and was quickly replaced by a defiant, almost mocking glare. My momentary sense of pity and mercy vanished at the same instant and my warm feelings turned hot! This was getting better and better. It was one thing to torture a willing guy who pretty much surrendered to it. It was something else entirely, to do it to a guy who was defiant and arrogant about his body and his ability to withstand challenges. As young as I was, and though I couldn't intellectualize it at the time, I did seem to understand it, and became determined to follow my instincts. Sean's cockiness (pun intended) and arrogance would enable me to explore some pretty nasty stuff. So it was, that when I declared, "Let the Fire Ordeal begin!" I felt my own cock grow extremely hard. I watched Sean's eyes grow wide as I handed candles to each of the guys and lit them. I raised my candle in the air, moved it over Sean's stomach and tipped it just enough to allow a couple of drops to land just blow his belly button. "AGGGGH!" Sean grunted into his gag and pulled at his bonds. I looked at his eyes and could tell he was truly surprised by how much those two drops hurt. This of course encouraged me even further and I was completely overwhelmed by a wild desire to watch him suffer. The next thing you know the rest of the guys raised their candles and drops of hot wax began landing all over Sean's body. "MUUUUUUUUPPPHHH!... EGGGGGG!... UHHHHHGGGGG! Sean began thrashing almost immediately. I soon discovered just how sensitive his inner thighs were. Every time I landed a couple of drops there he'd scream into his gag. The area at the top of his hip joint was also really sensitive as well, as Skippy was now discovering. Sean's plight seemed to excite us all to the point that we became like a pack of crazed sadistic animals. The more Sean thrashed, the more excited we got. Funny how cruel a group of teenage boys can become, especially when they are all worked up. And we were definitely "worked up." It came as no surprise that Ricky was focusing on Sean's cock and balls. He had a green candle and it didn't take long at all for Sean's private parts to be splattered with green wax. The rest of the guys were doing their share too. Wax drops were hardening everywhere on Sean's poor body. I don't know how long we kept it up, but is was a pretty long time. Sean made a good effort trying to fight the feelings. He would grunt in short bursts on and off, but then would lose it and start screaming into his gag as he thrashed wildly. "AGGGGG...ggg...gggg... EEEEGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH.... MUMMMPHU!" I could see tears in his eyes which he tried in vain to blink away. I looked at his wax covered cock. It was still pretty hard in spite of all the punishment it had received. Every now and then, I'd tell the guys to stop and wait. I'd lean over, look Sean right in his watery eyes and ask if he wanted us to stop. Though I don't recall all the exact words I used, I do remember my tone and I know it was taunting and mocking at times. "Well BIG BOY, do you want us to stop? Want to quit?" I'd chuckle. Each time Sean would take a moment to think, then would glare back at me and shake his head defiantly. Which of course just drove us on even more. Now as much fun as the wax thing was, we were, after all, boys and as such, needed variety. I guess I sensed that we had reached the point when it was time to move onto other things. I raised my candle, blew it out and announced dramatically, "Let the Fire Ordeal end!" The rest of guys followed my lead, blew out their candles and waited. I looked down at Sean's wax covered body. He was still breathing hard, but was clearly relieved. The parts of his body that were not covered with wax, glistened with sweat and his tortured cock was very soft. Actually it looked sort of funny, cause as it shrank, it left behind some slivers of hardened wax that looked like some abandoned broken cocoon. I glanced around the table at the other guys. They were also catching their breaths and were totally wrapped up in the whole thing. In fact, they looked sort of hungry. Oddly enough, of all the things that I have remembered, the most significant, would have to be my recollection of the smell that permeated the room at the time. On this particular night, it was overpowering, and helped to drive us on and on! It was that musty, musk-like smell that came every time we initiated someone. It seemed to be strongest whenever we were torturing a bound naked guy who had a boner and was sweating. In later years I would call it "torture sweat." All I know is that it was present that night, and when mixed with the smell of burning candles and our own sweat, it was like some drug. Anyway, I knew the others were anxious to move on to more "tests" for Sean and so I simply followed my "warm feelings", mixed with my flare for the dramatic which I sensed the guys really liked. "Let the initiate be cleansed of all evidence of his fire ordeal!" I announced. They seemed confused until I reached down and began picking some hardened wax from Sean's inner thighs. Sean reacted almost immediately with a loud grunt as I pulled at the wax. His inner thighs had a barely recognizable patch of soft hair which had been immersed in the hardened wax. Every drop of wax that was picked off, pulled a few of those hairs with it and it was clearly a painful thing for Sean. It took just a moment for the guys to understand. But as soon as they did, they were once again like the crazed wolf pack. They started picking the hard wax from Sean's naked body with wild abandon and it wasn't long before Sean was once again screaming into his gag. The more wax we pulled, the more he thrashed and screamed. The more wax we pulled, the more he sweated. And of course... the more he sweated like this... the more the smell of torture sweat filled the room. "AGGGGGGGGGHHHHH!" Ricky pulled some wax from Sean's pubes. "Mppphhhhhhhhh!!!" Butch pulled some wax from his arm pits. "AGGGGG... gggggggggg...ahhhhh...GGGGGGGGGG!" Ricky picked some wax from Sean's balls. And so it went, until almost every single drop of wax was removed. I let Sean catch his breath for a few minutes, and decided it was time for a little break. The rest of the guys apparently thought it was a good idea, cause none of them complained when I told them to untie Sean and remove his gag and the jock strap that was covering his mouth and nose. Sean climbed off the pool table, stretched and rubbed his arms and legs as we swept up all the wax drops. Mikey and Skippy brought some sodas and snacks downstairs and we ended up sitting on the floor, eating, drinking and just bull-shitting. Needless to say, it didn't take long for us to start swapping dirty jokes. Most were pretty dumb, but there was one that got everyone laughing like crazy... and it was from Sean. Looking back, it was kinda bizarre. He was totaled naked, while the rest of us were fully dressed. And yet, he was just B..S..ing like the rest of us as we chowed down on all the chips and shit. Anyway, Sean got our attention and insisted that we listen as he delivered this dirty joke... He said he had to learn it... "word for word".. on his first Boy Scout campout when he was in the Beaver Patrol! DAMN! It sounds even funnier now. And, here is Sean's Beaver Patrol "joke", as best I can remember... Well, actually I remember it pretty clearly, cause I got Sean to teach it to me.. word for word later... "THE DAYS OF KING ARTHUR... Twas in the days of King Arthur when the King was sitting at his round table with his Counts, Noncounts and Recounts and they were chewing Camel Shit... For in those days, Bull Shit wasn't invented yet! The King called David forth, but David came riding fifth cause his camel slipped on a hunk of camel shit! The king said, "Throw him in the lion's den!" In the lion's den, David picked up a hunk of lion shit and hurled it at Random... But, Random ducked... and it hit the King! The King said, "SHIT! 30,000 Loyal Subjects "drooped their drawers", for three solid hours... For in those days... The Kings Word, Was Law! [PAUSE] And where was the Queen? She was in bed with Laryngitis... And what was HE doing there? Was it that she preferred the "dangling dick of the duke"... To the "prickly pecker of the prince?" ... IN WALKED THE KING! And he said, "FUCK!" [PAUSE] 30,000 Loyal Subjects were killed in the STAMPEDE! For in those days... The Kings Word, Was Law!" We all laughed and continued to chatter. And so it went until it was around 1:00 in the morning. Eventually Sean asked, "Uh guys, can I get dressed now?" We looked at each other and laughed. Sean was the only one naked, and I guess he was starting to feel a little uncomfortable. We just sat there for about a minute without saying a word. "Come on 'little boys', you've had your fun, can I put my clothes on now?" he said mockingly. Sean was back to his cocky self again and was taunting us. Everyone looked at me and waited. Butch rolled his eyes and gave me a wink. WOW! For a little while, we had all experienced some typical "boys will be boys" moments and had "bonded" to some extent... BUT... Sean's smart-ass attitude snapped me out of the "warm-fuzzy" feelings... and brought me back to the matter at hand. DAMN! Right or wrong I felt challenged... and was determined to make this cocky ass-hole pay! Another minute passed before I reacted. Sean leaned over and reached for his clothes. I smacked his hand and shouted, "Oh NO smart-ass, you still have a lot more to do!" He pulled his hand back and looked at Butch imploringly. Looking back, I guess it was a sort of "brother-in-arms" look! After all they were the same age and were both on the football team... and of course... they had obviously "fooled around" at some time. Well, before I could gather my thoughts... Butch grabbed Sean by the throat and dragged his naked body to a corner of the room. Though the things he said to Sean were whispered, I was sitting closest to them and heard most of what was said... BUTCH: "Okay ASS-HOLE, now listen to me... you made a promise... and you are gonna keep it! Do you understand?" SEAN: "Shit Man... they are just little shits" BUTCH: "You SWORE that you would complete the initiation... no matter what... right?" SEAN: "... Uh Yeah!" Butch laughed. BUTCH: "And I told you there were younger guys in it... right?" SEAN: "Yeaaaa." BUTCH: "So what's the problem? Is it too tough for you?" SEAN: "Hell no! I can handle it!" BUTCH: "So what then?" SEAN: "Well, I figure I'm gonna be naked most of the time... and... well... it's kinda embarrassing... cause I get excited real easily... you know... and they're all gonna think I'm a homo and tell everyone." BUTCH: "Don't worry about it. They're not telling anyone and they are not gonna think you're a homo... an asshole maybe, but not a homo. Trust me, I know these guys." Sean laughed a bit then continued. SEAN: "So Butch, did they do this stuff to you? BUTCH: "Hell yes... " SEAN: "And did you get.. you know.. worked up?" BUTCH: "OH YEA." SEAN: "And that didn't bother you?" BUTCH: "Well, a little... but it was actually sort of exciting." There was a pause during which I looked at the other guys. Surprisingly, they didn't appear to be paying attention to Butch and Sean, but were guzzling soda and trying to repeat the King Arthur joke. BUTCH: "Okay, it was really exciting! There! I said it and I'm sorry if that makes you think I'm weird... but, I think you know what I mean Buddy! Cause, I think you have some of the same feelings! So how about we skip all the BULL-SHIT and move on. You knew, or suspected the kind of stuff you were gonna haf ta do when I invited you to join, it got you worked up and that's why you said yes! OH yea, and unless I miss my guess, I'll bet you jerked off thinking about tonight!" Another LONG PAUSE. SEAN: "Fuck you Butch! You know me too damned well!" Butch laughed. BUTCH: "Okay Sean, here's the final test of what I am saying... look over my shoulder at Scotty. I'm pretty sure he can hear what we are saying and is taking it all in." Sean looked at me and I smiled back. SEAN: "Shit man, he smiled at me. God DAMN, he IS listening... DAMN!" Butch leaned closer to Sean and began whispering in his ear. I couldn't hear what Butch was saying anymore but it was pretty clear that Sean was taking it all in, because he nodded several times. After a few minutes, Butch turned and motioned me to come over to them. As I approached, Sean took a deep breath, sighed and dropped to his knees. He placed his hands behind his back and lowered his head as I stood in front of him. "Uh... I'm sorry for what I said Scotty... I won't do it again... I'll finish the initiation and do anything you guys want me to do... and... uh... I'll do something extra as punishment... whatever you want." I looked down at Sean. He was breathing pretty hard and was shaking a little. He looked nervous. I left him think for a moment as I gathered my thoughts, then I asked as seriously as I could, "Are you sure Sean?" Sean nodded and stammered, "Y...es, I'll do it." I patted him on the head and said, "Okay Sean, apology accepted, crawl over to the other guys, kneel in front of them and put the blindfold on that's on the coffee table. Sean lowered his hands to the floor, crawled across the room, put the blindfold on and knelt in front of the guys who were sitting quietly. I walked over and put my hand on Sean's shoulder. "Okay guys, Sean has something to say to you." Sean swallowed and said, "Ahhh... guys, I'm sorry about what I said... I'll do the whole initiation just like I said... and ahhh... I'll do whatever else you want as punishment." The guys were smiling and were obviously excited all over again. They all looked at me expectantly. Though I had a number of things planned for Sean, the excitement of seeing him down on his knees, naked and blindfolded after making his apology was just too much. I had a painful boner and once again the old feelings started my creative juices flowing. There were plenty of tortures ahead for Sean. But I decided it was time for some humiliation and I thought of the perfect one for Sean. It is one thing to jerk off with another guy, or guys or even to have someone else jerk you off. It is another to have to jack off in front of others... and worse, to do it the way you do when you are alone. "Okay Sean, the rest of the guys have accepted your apology. We'll get to your punishment a little later. Right now you have a special task to perform!" I declared dramatically. Sean swallowed and waited anxiously. I smiled at the guys and continued. "You will now jack yourself off, the way you do when you are alone. You will do everything you usually do to yourself, leaving nothing out. If we are all convinced that you held nothing back, we will move on. If not, we'll add two weeks to your initiation! And oh yes, when you get close to shooting you will ask for permission!" I glanced down at Sean he was trembling and his cheeks had turned bright red. He thought for a moment. I leaned down and whispered loudly, "Come on shit-head, show us little boys just how a BIG boy does it! NOW!" That seemed to snap Sean out of his thoughts. He took a deep breath and sat down on the floor Indian style. Then he spit in his hand, grabbed his cock and started to stroke slowly. He got completely hard almost immediately. I sat down next to the other guy and motioned for them to stay quiet. It didn't take Sean long to get totally wrapped up in what he was doing. And I must admit, he did a great job sharing. He stroked his cock slowly for sometime, then he began moving his other hand over his body. He wet the tip of one of his fingers, ran it around his nipples and then up and down his chest. As his breathing got harder, he took hold of his balls and played with them as he stroked a little faster. This went on for sometime and we were all pretty excited. Then we had our first surprise. Sean suddenly rose to his knees, stroked faster and then started slapping his ass really hard. Sweat was running down his sides and he began moaning. After about ten hard slaps , we had our next surprise. Sean laid down on his back, raised his legs and started fingering his hole as he stroked even faster. He seemed totally oblivious to the fact that we were even there as he alternately played with his ass hole, rubbed his nipples, chest, stomach, inner thighs and balls. His face and neck turned a bright red as his breathing got harder and harder. He added more and more spit to his hand and stroked himself wildly. He was sweating everywhere. I looked around at the other guys. The were totally caught up in Sean's shameless demonstration. Even though we were all dressed, it was obvious that everyone of us had painful boners. Ricky looked like he was going to pass out. The next thing you know, Sean got back up on his knees, smacked his ass hard a couple of times and started to mutter... "Oh FUCK... oh god... AGHHHHHHH... Ahhhhh!!! He was obviously getting close and I was just about to say something to stop him when he half shouted, "Oh MAN, can I please cum... PLEEEEEEESE!" I jumped up and stepped beside Sean. I leaned down and snarled, "So, is the BIG boy ready to shoot for the LITTLE boys?" I gave his ass a hard slap. Sean shouted, "Oh DAMN!!! YES!!! PLEEEESE!" I grabbed Sean's hands and pulled them roughly behind his back. His long throbbing cock sprang straight up and then bounced up an down. Deprived of Sean's stroking, it looked like it was trying to shoot on it's own. Sean half cried, "Oh God, please let me do it!" As usual my timing was perfect. As were my nasty instincts. It had come to me shortly before Sean rose back to his knees. Which was about the same time my boner reached it's peak of hardness. I decided on a way to really cement Sean's submission. I was not thing in those exact terms at the time though, I only knew it "felt" like the best thing to do. At least it would be exciting. So there was Sean, naked, blindfolded and on his knees begging to cum, totally caught up in the feeling. What's more he was in front of a bunch of other guys. It was the best time to use what would become one of my more devilish designs. I grabbed Sean's hair and gave it a hard tug. "Okay Sean, you said you would accept whatever punishment we wanted... RIGHT!" Sean gulped and stammered, "Uh... YES... YES... agggh." I pulled his hands up further into the small of his back and snarled. "Well, it's time for that punishment... and guess what? You're going to name what it is!" Sean turned his head and muttered, "What do you mean?" "Come on Sean, you understand me, you name the punishment and if we think it's good enough, you get to cum." Sean seemed lost in thought and noticed that his poor cock was twitching. After a few moments, he stammered, "Well, uh, I could... uh suck you guys... I guess." I looked at the guys, they were excited, but I wanted more. "Don't worry Sean, we'll get to that, besides, you already did that tonight." I gave his hair another tug, pulling his head back. "Come on BIG BOY, it's your punishment... make it a good one!" I figured I had to get this done quickly, while Sean was still all worked up and those hungry feelings were in control of him. He thought for a few more moments then muttered again, very softly, "Uh... you could... uh... tie me up... and uh... whip me..." I knew that was it. It was nasty enough, and I probably could not do any better before his excitement wore off. "Ok, Sean, that's what it will be!" Sean, breathed a sigh of relief, but then started to quiver a little as I continued. "Okay Sean, how should we tie you up?" There was another long pause, then he sort of squeaked, "I'll show you if you let me up." I let go of his hands and Sean rose to his feet. There was another pause as Sean seemed torn between his fear and his lust. Finally, he raised his arms straight above his head spread his legs wide and said... "Like this?" I looked back at the guys, they were smiling and nodding. I smiled back and motioned to the guys to make it happen. They were on Sean in a flash. Butch had Sean hold his hands out in front of him while he wrapped rope around his wrists and tied them securely. He reached up, ran the other end of the rope through a support bracket in basement ceiling, pulled Sean's arms up and secured them. Meanwhile, Ricky and Mikey had tied long ropes around Sean's ankles, spread his legs real wide, and secured one to the leg of the pool table and the other to the sofa across the room. Sean's naked body was in the shape of an upside down Y with his legs spread painfully wide and his stomach drawn tight with his arms secured overhead. His cock was standing almost straight up and was throbbing. Mikey picked up the jockstraps and asked, "Should we gag him?" My thoughts were interrupted as Ricky blurted out, "NO, don't gag him, I wanna hear him scream!" Sean's face reddened as I considered, then to Ricky's dismay said, "In a minute Mikey." I walked over to Sean and patted him on his butt. He sucked in air as I asked, "So what should we whip you with BIG Boy?" "Ahhh... ummm... a belt... a maybe?" His response was a clear mixture of fear and excitement, with just a touch of embarrassment. I laughed and said, "Okay, that sounds good. Now how many lashes do you get?" Sean rolled his head. I gave his cock a couple of good strokes and he blurted out, "Uh five?" I laughed and said, Okay Seany boy, five it is...!" He seemed relieved until I continued, "From each of us!" He opened his mouth to speak and I motioned to Mikey who understood immediately. He sprang towards Sean, shoved a bunched up jock in his mouth and secured it with the other one. Butch handed me a leather belt which I bent in half. I walked behind Sean, raised the belt high and delivered a hard lash to his white butt cheeks. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "AGGGhhhhhhh!" Sean screamed into his gag and pulled at his restraints. "That's one BIG BOY! Twenty-four to go!" I handed the belt to Skippy. He looked back and asked, "Can I whip him wherever I want?" I laughed and said, "Sure!" Skipped smiled and immediately delivered a nasty lash across Sean's tight stomach. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "EGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHH!" Sean jerked around. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" Another hard one across the stomach. "UGGGG..gggghhhhhh... ARRGGGH! Skippy finished his lashes quickly. When he was done, Sean's glistening flat tummy had five nice red marks. Mikey was next. He gave Sean a little warning by patting him on the back. Sean's body tensed as he waited for the belt to lay into his back. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" The first one landed between his shoulder blades. "UMMMMMMPH!" Then to my surprise... and Sean's, Mikey followed with his remaining four lashes in rapid succession. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "MMMMMUMPHHH... AGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHH!!!! AGGGHHHHHH! Sean pulled at his ropes wildly. Mikey handed the belt to Ricky. Everyone smiled as they saw Ricky eyeing Sean's cock. It had grown a little softer but was still pretty hard. Ricky doubled the belt and held it in his right hand. He reached down and started stroking Sean's cock. It was totally hard again in no time. He took hold of Sean's cock head, pressed it against his pubes and took aim at the underside of Sean's throbbing boner. I whispered into Ricky's ear, "Not too hard Ricky." Ricky nodded and delivered a quick lash to Sean's cock. "SWWWWIITTT!" "EEEEEEEEEEEEGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Sean thrashed wildly and began to whimper. "SWWWWITTTT!" Another nice lash, this one just below his cock head. "EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWGGGGGGH!" More whimpering. Ricky stroked Sean a few more times, then pulled his cock down so that it was sticking straight out. That was painful enough, but then there was the lash to Sean's cock head. "SWWWWWITTTTTT!" "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGHHHHHHHHH...UMMMMPH! Sean pulled his groin back... and gyrated. Ricky let Sean's cock spring back up and took hold of Sean's ball sack. He tightened his grip around the top of the sack so that Sean's balls were pressed tightly against the skin. Sean started screaming into his gag. I was a little scared that Ricky might hurt Sean too much, and tapped him on the shoulder. Ricky gave me a wink then delivered two quick sharp blows to Sean's balls. They weren't that hard, but in the case of balls, they were hard enough! "SWWWWITTT!" "SWWWWITTT!" "UUUUGHHHHHHHHHHH... uhuhuhuh... UGGGHHHH!" Sean tried to double over but of course he couldn't. Knowing the feeling that was going through Sean's body, I gave him several minutes to recover before I took the belt from Ricky. I decided to do my remaining four lashes quickly so we could get to the best part. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" The belt hit the inside of Sean's right thigh. "UGGGGHHHHHHHH...ARRRR!" "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" Next was his left thigh. "ARGGGGGGGHHH!" And finally the last two in rapid succession to either thigh. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "ERRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Sean jerked around for a bit then settled down. Somewhere along the way, it had come to me... the perfect way to end Sean's punishment. I handed the belt to Butch, walked over to the torture box and pulled out the cardboard roll that was lined with soft fur. I slid the roll over Sean's cock and slid it up and down his shaft a couple of times. Sean started pumping his groin. I leaned closer to Sean, squeezed the cardboard roll and whispered, "Okay Big Boy, the other Big Boy has the belt now and he's going to give you your last five!! Sean trembled. At the same time, I felt his cock twitch inside the roll and knew that I was right again. I looked at Butch and pointed at Sean's white butt. Butch nodded and raised the belt. I held my free hand up motioning Butch to wait. Then I started sliding the cardboard roll slowly up and down Sean's cock. Sean started to moan and I signaled Butch. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" A hard lash to his right cheek. "AGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!" I started stroking faster. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "ARRRRGGHHHHHHH... UH...UH...UH!" Sean's groin started to pump. I squeezed the tube and stroked faster. Sean pumped faster too. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" The third lash landed across both cheeks hard. Sean pumped faster. There was no scream in the gag this time, just a moan. "UUUUUMMMMPHHHHH... uhh... uhhh!" I stopped stroking for a moment and Sean went absolutely nuts. He pumped his groin wildly, stabbing the air with his cock and whimpered into his gag. I pulled the tube off his cock, spit into my hand, grabbed his cock and stroked fast and hard. Sean went wild. Sweat was everywhere and it looked like every muscle in his body was working hard. Then I saw the tell tale signs. Sean's toes started to curl, his stomach tightened even move and his cock started to pulse. I nodded at Butch. "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" "SWWWWMACCCKKKK!" He delivered his last two lashes to Sean's butt at just the right moment. Sean screamed into his gag and thrashed as his sperm shot through his hard cock. Somehow I managed to hang on as he shot. There were two hard blasts that arced up and away. One of them hit Ricky in the face. Then a bunched more oozed out all over my hand. I continued stroking him and thought it was like milking someone. When it was clear that it was all out and with Sean whimpering and sagging in his bonds, I stood up and smeared Sean's cum over his chest and stomach. I patted him on the chest and said, "Good job Big Boy!" Though he was still gagged, it looked like he was smiling. I let Sean catch his breath as we cleaned up a little. Then I had the guys untie Sean and remove his gag. We gave him a coke, which he drank eagerly, then sat down, rubbing his wrists and ankles. We sat and chatted for awhile longer, talking mostly about the next few weeks and arranging times for Sean's initiation to continue. It was getting real late and we were all pretty tired. I was pretty sure the other guys couldn't wait to get in their sleeping bags so they could jack off themselves. I told Sean that he would have to sleep naked and that he would have a couple of tasks in the morning. He didn't react badly at all and just said okay. We spread the sleeping bags out and stripped to our undies. Sean was ready to climb into his bag when I stopped him. "Butch, could you get Sean's sneakers and socks please?" Butch smiled and ran upstairs. When he returned I told Sean to put them on. Which he did quickly. When he was done he stood up and waited. "Okay Sean, before you go to bed, you are going to run two laps around the field behind the house." Sean's eyes widened as he gestured to his naked body, "You mean like this?" I laughed and said, "YEA!" Sean seemed a little dazed. He looked around the room for sympathy but found none. Finally he shrugged, ran up the stairs and out the back door. It took him almost a half hour to return. It was a pretty big field. Most of us were dozing off when I heard him return. I watched in the half light as his glistening body came back down the stairs and he pulled off his sneakers and socks. He stumbled around in the dark and found me. "Hey Scotty, can I go to bed now?" he said between panted breaths. I smiled and said, "Yea." I watched as he found his sleeping bag and climbed in. Just before he pulled the top over, I noticed an amazing thing... his cock was hard all over again. I lay there for a little while and was just starting to doze off myself when Sean whispered over to me, "Hey Scotty, so when does the tough part of the initiation start?" Butch was right, he really was an ass-hole! TO BE CONTINUED --------------------------------------------------------------------- NOTE: Apologies all around for the long delay. I will try to get the next ones out a lot sooner. I still want to share the things that happened during the rest of Sean's initiation because I learned a great deal. And, of course there is the little matter of my cousin David's birthday party sleepover and Butch. That was wild. David was a nut. westwoodscotty@hotmail.com