Date: Wed, 25 Jan 2006 18:25:14 -0500
From: Scott Westwood <westwoodscotty@hotmail.com>
Subject: Butch's Story- Chapter 8

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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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.

Butch's Story- Chapter 8
(True, BB, b/B, bb, discipline, spanking, oral, anal, cbt, bd, sm)
Copyright (c) 2004 - 2006 by Scotty Westwood

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STORY NOTES:
Since the "fort" played such an important roll in our activities, I thought
I should include a "recap description" of our so-called fort.

It was in a little wooded area that divided two fields.  One of the fields
had corn growing in it and the other just had some really tall grass.  We
could see out into both fields from the so called fort.  As to the fort
itself, well, it was basically just a small clearing surrounded by a bunch
of thick bushes and brambles. We had dragged in some additional bushes to
fill in the open spots.  You had to duck down under this big fallen tree to
get inside. The brush that formed the fort walls was so thick, that it was
very difficult to see into the fort from the outside.  We had also nailed
some boards to trees to form ladders that we could easily climb up to look
out.  A couple of sheets of old plywood covered part of the ground. We had
painted them a dark green to blend in better.  Unless you knew the fort was
there and were specifically looking for it, there was almost no chance you
would find it.  Even before we started our "games" and
initiations, there were many times when we hid inside the fort, watching as
other kids went by.  They never knew we were there.

Looking back at the things we did, I'll mention again, that we were pretty
damn lucky in a lot of ways.

We were, of course, lucky that we never got caught and that no one ever told
on us. Needless to say, some of the stuff we did left marks that lasted a
little while. On the few occasions when someone noticed a bruise, whip mark,
or rope burn, they were easily explained away as the result of rough housing
among boys.

We were also really lucky that no one got seriously injured. This was pretty
much a miracle, considering some of the nasty and harsh tortures we came up
with for cocks and balls.

As the next few chapters unfold, it will become increasingly obvious, that
our little group of sexual savages was lucky to have Butch and Sean
involved. Besides being hot looking jocks, they seemed to be horny all the
time and were easy to get worked up. It was also really neat to watch their
reactions when they were made to do humiliating things. In spite of
everything they went through, both of them still blushed a lot, and that was
fun to see.

And finally, we were lucky to have Ricky in the group. The little red-haired
imp had a real gift when it came to initiation stuff, and was an absolute
genius when it came to messing with other guys' minds and bodies.  But one
of the wildest things about him was the fact that he also liked to be messed
with and as the day continued, it occurred to me that Ricky was totally
aware of the fact that he would be at Butch's mercy soon.

And with that, the story continues...

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Chapter 8- Ricky Unleashed

Not surprising, it didn't take us long to reach the fort. Heck, we ran most
of the way. Needless to say, by the time we reached the fort, we were all
worked up all over again. Yes, THOSE were the days.

When we entered the fort, we found Butch and Sean sitting on a log. They
were both naked and had hung their clothes on the branches of a small bush.

They looked up casually as we approached.

"What took you guys so long?" smirked Sean.

Skippy started to babble something about it took awhile to gather everything
we needed, but Ricky cut him off.

"Don't worry about it Slave-boy!" he snarled.

"Now you two get up and stand with your leg's spread wide and your hands
behind your heads! NOW!"

Butch and Sean jumped to their feet and stood as directed.

Man, it was so exciting seeing them standing like that, knowing that their
tight teen boy bodies were about to be put through all sorts of hell.

I watched as Ricky slowly circled the naked pair, eying their bodies.

Their bodies were different, but each exciting in their own way.

Sean was the taller of the two. My best guess was that he was probably
around six foot tall. Height was all relative to me and I don't even
remember my own exact height back then. I just know that Sean was a lot
taller than me.

Seeing him standing like that with his hands behind his head just about took
my breath away.

At this time of day, the sun was shining down through the trees and really
made his bright blond hair standout. The sunlight also caused the blond
highlights in the rest of his body hair to sparkle.

Though his well defined chest was totally smooth and hairless, he had a lot
of bushy hair in his armpits and pubic area. The hair was dark, but had a
lot of golden blond highlights. And, of course, he had this nice trail of
golden hairs that led from his navel down to his pubes.

His body was tanned all over except for the area that had obviously been
covered by a swim suit. I just loved the contrast of the milky white skin
and tan. It seemed to add to the overall sense of exposure and served as a
nice frame for Sean's long cock and low hanging ball sack.

I stared at Sean's dangling cock. I was intrigued by how long it was even
though it was soft, and started imagining what lay in store for it. That got
me all worked up.

I glanced at his totally flat stomach which had just a hint of underlying
muscles. Suddenly those muscles tightened as Sean let out a loud moan.

"AHHHHHHMMMMMMeeeegggggg!"

I looked down and saw the reason.

Ricky was standing behind Sean, and had reached through his legs and grabbed
him firmly by the balls. He was obviously squeezing them pretty hard, cause
Sean was trembling.

Ricky laughed, "Just think about all the fun we're going to have with your
nice balls today Slave boy!"

He gave Sean's balls another hard squeeze.

"EEEGGGGGGGGGGHHH!"

Then he stepped around in front and grabbed Sean's cock.

"HEY! Don't you know that Slave boys like you are supposed to have boners
for their Masters to see?" he snapped.

Sean blushed and stammered, "Uh... ummm... ye.. yes sir."

He seemed a little confused for a moment about what to do.

Ricky let go of his cock and gave it a nasty slap.

"Go ahead BOY, make your cock standup nice for all of us to see!"

In spite of everything that Sean had endured, and of course, the fact that
he had done these kind of things before, there was still something
humiliating about being made to make yourself hard in front of other guys,
especially younger ones... and Sean's blushing confirmed that.

His mouth quivered a little as he slowly lowered his hand and started
stroking his cock.

Ricky gave his butt a hard slap and shouted, "You have two minutes to get it
totally hard!"

The slap did the trick and Sean started stroking himself like mad and it
didn't take very long for his cock to start hardening.

Ricky seemed pleased to just stand there and watch, then he smirked and
glanced over at Butch, who was standing quietly with his legs spread and
hands behind his head.

"HEY! That goes for you too Slave BOY Butch!"

Butch flinched, then grabbed his own cock and started stroking.

For the next couple of minutes, we were treated to a great athletic show as
both teen jocks worked furiously to get hard-ons. They started sweating
almost immediately from the pace of their exertions.

While it was exciting to watch Sean, it was also a lot of fun watching
Butch.

He was a few inches shorter than Sean, and had a lot more muscle on his
body. You could tell he worked out with the intention of bulking up. He had
some nice biceps that seemed to expand as he stroked himself.  And there was
his taut stomach and abs which had the clear makings of a soon to be
completely developed "six-pack."

The other cool thing about Butch was that his dark hair really seemed to
accentuate every part of his body. From the thick black hair on his head and
thick defined eye brows to his heavy bush of pubic hair and slightly hairy
legs. Butch was the perfect picture of a developing "man's man!"

By the time the two minutes were up, both of them had throbbing boners which
were standing straight up.

Without being told, they returned to their previous positions, standing with
legs spread and hands behind their heads.

There were both breathing hard and their bodies glistened with sweat.

Ricky wasted no time.

"Okay you two Slave boys did real good and I expect you to stay boned up all
day, whatever it takes! Understood?"

Butch and Sean smiled and shouted, "YES SIR!"

It was clear that their own "warm feelings" had taken over. They both
trembled a little as they shouted the "yes sir". For a second I thought it
was from fear, but then I sensed it was probably more from excitement. From
the looks of their throbbing cocks, both teen jock boys seemed to be looking
forward to the tortures that lay ahead and as if on cue, Ricky added to
their excitement.

"Okay, you guys need to get warmed up before we get to the good stuff, so
put your sneakers on and do two laps around the cornfield. The last one back
earns a penalty."

They glanced at each other, grabbed their sneakers and dashed out of the
fort. We followed them out and watched as the two started running hard
towards the far corner of the field.  As soon as they turned the corner,
Ricky had us all go back inside the fort to get things ready.

I was pretty sure that Ricky had been thinking about something like this for
sometime, since he wasted absolutely no time directing our preparations. In
a manner of minutes we had ropes strung from some over hanging tree limbs
and around some stumps on the ground. Most of the torture items were removed
from the box and laid out carefully on a towel. He also had us cut some
young branches from a birch tree and strip off all the bark. They of course,
made great whips.

He dumped the contents of Skippy's rucksack onto another towel. It had been
full of a bunch of Mikey and Butch's dirty athletic gear and included jock
straps, cups, socks, running shorts and briefs.

Needless to say we were all getting pretty darn excited. The initiation and
advancement stuff was more than enough, but now we also had Ricky's penalty
thing. That held a lot of promise, particularly in light of the fact if we
ran out of time we could use the penalties as a way of extending things into
another day. As if we really needed that... haha!

Skippy had climbed a tree and was watching for Sean and Butch. He yelled
down to us when he saw them approaching at the end of their first lap.  We
climbed up to look and watched as they ran by. It was great watching them,
their naked bodies glistening with sweat and their cocks and balls bouncing.
They were running side by side and were maintaining a good pace.

We climbed back down after they had passed and completed our preparations as
Skippy kept watch.

It didn't take long for them to complete the second lap and after Skippy
shouted the alert, we rushed out of the fort to watch the finish.

As they rounded the final corner of the field, Sean was just slightly ahead
of Butch, but Butch was pouring it on. They were running fast and hard, and
it looked for a moment like Butch would close the gap until the last ten
yards when Sean poured on some extra speed.

They dashed by us, and slowed to a walk.

They walked around in a small circle catching their breaths then returned to
stand in front of us.

Ricky told Butch that he had earned a penalty for losing and Butch nodded.

Ricky let them catch their breaths a little longer which gave us the chance
to enjoy the sight of the two naked and sweaty jock boys. The sight got more
exciting when Ricky glanced at their groins and snapped, "HEY! Remember what
I said before... SLAVE BOYS!"

Sean and Butch glanced at each other, confused for a moment, then figured it
out. Blushing again, they reached for their cocks and started stroking them.

Ricky laughed, "That's better! Remember, they need to be hard all the time!"

Needless to say, it didn't take them long to get hard. As they stroked,
Butch stammered in between breaths, "Uh Ricky, you should know that there
are a couple of boys playing down by the creek on the other side of the
field... I don't think they saw us though."

"Could you tell who they were?" Ricky asked.

"Uh... well... I think it was Bobby and his brother from down the street...
you know... the twins," Butch offered.

Ricky thought for a moment, then laughed, "Well, I'll keep that in mind...
maybe we'll have you two give them a free show or something!"

Sean swallowed hard, and stammered weakly, "Ahhh, come on Ricky, don't make
us do anything in front of them... please!"

Ricky stepped closer and gave Sean's ass a sharp slap.

"Hey, remember, you have to do whatever I say... no matter what! Got it?"

Sean nodded and said, "Uh yes sir!"

Man he was blushing even more and his long cock was now standing straight up
in the air. I wasn't sure which excited Sean more... being ordered around by
Ricky... or being made to do nasty things in front of younger kids.

It was probably a combination of both. Anyway, he was really, really worked
up, as was Butch.

Ricky thought for a moment then walked over to me and whispered in my ear,
"So what do you think Scotty? Should we do it?"

My mind was racing. I didn't really want to reveal the fort's location to
Bobby and his brother and was worried that they might tell their parents. I
also didn't really want to start initiating any more guys anytime soon,
since we had a lot going on already.

I whispered my concerns to Ricky and he laughed.

"Oh, don't worry about them, they wouldn't say anything. I've played some
'games' with them... they can keep a secret... and they're both real good
torturers!"

I gave Ricky a look that said, "I don't think I even want to know this."

Ricky gave me a wink and continued, "I know they haven't done anything with
boys as old as Sean and Butch or even seen them naked, and I'll bet ya
anything they'd get a kick out of it."

I guess I was a little relieved that Ricky was still concerned about how I
felt and was not totally out of control. As much as I wanted to say no, and
keep things just within our group, I had to admit that the very thought had
me excited. I mean very excited.

The more I thought about Sean and Butch having to do "stuff" in front of the
twins, the more excited I got. Heck, they were 9 years old and probably
pretty darn curious.

Somehow I managed to get control of myself long enough to get Ricky to order
Sean and Butch back into the fort, along with Mikey and Skippy, who would
keep them warmed up doing exercises.

When they were inside, I pressed Ricky and he told me that he and the twins
had played a bunch of strip and "tie up" type games that usually involved
some kind of torture.  He assured me, once again, that they could be trusted
and would probably want to join the club, if we wanted them too.

Needless to say, the old "warm feelings" were taking over.

If I didn't know better, I'd swear that Ricky had arranged for the twins to
be out there that day.

While there was a little touch of excitement about the prospect of
"initiating" the twins, I was more excited about letting them play with Sean
and Butch.

Sure I'd like to see them naked. They were, after all, pretty darn cute. At
age nine, neither had any body fat to speak of and were as close to being
identical twins as you can get. They had the same thick/wavy light brown
(almost blond) hair, green eyes, and dimpled cheeks. Their given names were
Robert and Russell, but we knew them as Bobby and Rusty.

My mind was racing all over the place until Ricky snapped me out of it.

"Come on Scotty, you said I was in charge of them, and this will be fun!" he
giggled.

I looked at Ricky's devilish little face and let the "warm feelings" totally
rush in.

"Okay, Ricky... you do whatever you want... I mean it!" I half whispered.

"Just remember one thing..." I said a little louder.

That piqued his curiosity.

"You are going to be Butch's total slave for a day sometime soon... and who
knows, maybe even Sean's slave to earn your advancement!" I said as
ominously as I could.

Ricky gave me this wild look and snickered, "That will be a lot of fun,
won't it Scotty! Betcha Sean would torture me pretty darn good."

He winked at me and said, "C'mon, let's do it... okay?"

I laughed and managed a nod.

Ricky smiled, "Great! Let's go tell the rest of the guys what's going on."

As we entered the fort, I could see that Mikey and Skippy had been doing a
good job. Butch and Sean were really sweating, and were in the middle of
doing some deep knee bends.

"Okay, that's enough for now," Ricky snapped.

Butch and Sean immediately stopped their exercising and assumed the "slave"
position with their legs spread and hands behind their heads. Their bodies
had a nice coating of sweat and they were breathing pretty hard.

Ricky circled them slowly, looking them up and down. He was thinking hard
and was letting the two teen slave boys ponder their upcoming fate.

Although I was pretty darn good at coming up with dirty and devious things
for guys to do, I have to admit, there was a part of Ricky that was even
better at it than me. He was a really fast learning and was particularly
good at "expanding" on the things he learned.

What happened next was a great example.

Like me, Ricky had obviously begun to really understand the powerful role
that those emerging "warm" feelings had in most boys' lives and how they
could be used.  Even scarier, was the revelation that both of us seemed to
stumble on... fan the flames of those "warm" feelings and entangle them with
the competitive spirit of most boys, and you could get them to do just about
anything.

This was particularly true for teenage boys.

So it was that I watched in total "warm" fascination as the dirty monster
inside little Ricky took over.

He circled Butch and Sean several times without saying a word. Stopping
every now and then to pat them on their naked butts or squeeze their cocks
and balls.

Though they had pretty much recovered from their forced exercising, it
wasn't long before they were breathing hard again... and their cocks seemed
to grow even harder.

Looking back, it's not tough to understand... there they were... two pumped
up naked teen jock boys with painful boners... on display for a bunch of
other guys... at the mercy of a sadistic little imp for who knows how long.

Finally Ricky stopped and stood between them.

I glanced at the other guys and they were in a trance, just like me, waiting
to see what Ricky would do. We didn't have long to wait.

Ricky grabbed their hard cocks and snarled, "Okay SLAVE BOYS, are you to
ready to prove that you are good to your word?"

"YES SIR!" they shouted.

Ricky laughed and asked, "And you know that as TOTAL SLAVES, you have to do
whatever I say, NO MATTER what... RIGHT?"

"YES SIR!" they shouted even louder.

Butch and Sean looked like they would shoot at any moment. Their cocks were
so hard they looked like they would explode and their cock heads were
looking a little purple.

Ricky tapped their cocks and giggled, "So are you two shit-heads ready to
put on a nice jack-off show for my friends?"

An even louder, "YES SIR!!!!"

And THAT, is when, the MONSTER was totally unleashed.

Ricky gave their throbbing cocks a gentle pat, placed his hands on their
shoulders, and said softly, "Okay slave boys, listen carefully.... very
carefully!"

They both sucked in air.

"From now on, neither one of you is allowed to shoot your little spermies
unless I say you can... understood?"

More air sucking followed by a trembling, "Yessss...SSSir!"

He let them think for a few moments then he continued.

"Okay, SLAVE BOYS, here's the deal... I have a special challenge for you
two... the winner may get to shoot real soon... the loser will get a special
penalty which will be really bad!"

Sean and Butch swallowed hard.

Ricky smiled and lowered his voice, "Now listen REAL carefully... I am gonna
give both of you the chance to WIN this challenge.... but it won't be
easy... okay?"

MAN, was he good or what?

Sean and Butch were TOTALLY wrapped up in this twisted competition!

"YES SIR!" they shouted.

Ricky smiled even more and then said in hushed tones, "Good boys... now here
is how it will work... I am gonna give you five minutes to come up with a
challenge that you will do to prove your word that you really are a total
slave.  I will decide which challenge is the best.  The winner will have to
do the challenge of course. And even though he lost, the loser will still
have to do his own challenge... and will also get that SPECIAL penalty! AND
don't worry about being able to do it all today...!"

It took a few moments for it all to sink in before Ricky demanded,
"UNDERSTOOD?"

Butch and Sean shouted, "YES SIR!"

Man, I could almost hear the "Jeopardy" music playing in my head as they
thought and thought.

At last the five minutes were up!

Ricky had them both go outside the fort and wait until called.

He lined us all up and then called Butch in and made him kneel in front of
us.

"Okay, Butch BOY! Tell us what challenge you offer!" he said dramatically.

Hell, I am surprised, none of us passed out. There was Butch, the JV
Quarterback, naked, hard as a rock, kneeling in front of us, and
surrendering himself to torture and humiliation of his own making... it was
SO damn exciting.

Butch gulped then stammered, "Uh...  I will suck all of your cocks and lick
your balls.... and ah holes.... and you all can whip me all over for an
hour."

Dang! I thought my little cock would explode.

Ricky thought for a moment, and then incredibly said, "Is that all?" Butch
was SO worked up, and Ricky knew it!

Butch thought for a moment and then said, "Well... uh... I'll do it every
day for a week!"

Like I said, a "worked up" teenage boy is NOT rational!

I considered just how exciting this was. Butch's offer had expanded things
beyond just the day, and aside from the fact that Butch would have to use
his mouth on me every day for a week, he would also have to do his two
younger brothers and Ricky, EVERY day for a week.

Ricky smiled and declared, "So be it! Just remember, win or lose, you will
still have to do ALL that you offered!"

Butch nodded.

Ricky snapped, "Okay, go outside and send in your buddy Sean so we can hear
his offer!"

Butch rushed out and in no time, Sean was kneeling in front of us.

Like Butch, he too was sweating and his cock was standing straight up.

Ricky stepped closer to Sean and patted him on the head.

"Okay you SMART-ASS Jock boy... your buddy Butch just made us a great
offer... I hope you can beat it... for your sake... and for the sake of your
cock and balls... muhahahha!"

Well, as I had been learning, a "worked up" teen boy usually has absolutely
NO rationality and will commit to just about anything.

"So, Sean... you are a pretty damn strong jock boy... so what challenge do
you offer to beat Butch?  His is going to be pretty darn tough to beat!!!"

Ricky was SO damn good!

Sean did not know what Butch had offered.

Several more moments passed before Sean spoke.

"Uhhh... well... I'll do whatever Butch offered and more..."

Ricky laughed, "Nope, I wanna hear something specific! NOT just what Butch
offered... !"

He gave Sean's butt a really hard slap and snapped, "Come on Sean-boy...
you're tough... make a really tough offer that will impress the hell out of
me... if you can!!!"

And so there he was, Sean, the cocky teen jock boy, naked and kneeling
before us, and of course, worked up as all get out. At this point, Sean's 15
year old brain was no longer in control... his cock was making all the
decisions. AND, a 15 year old boy's hard cock is pretty damn brave and
stupid!

All that aside, it seems pretty clear that Sean maintained enough control,
to "play" to Ricky's own "special" interests in order to win.

Sean thought for a little awhile then looked at Ricky and announced, "Ahh,
okay, here goes..."

"First of all...  you can tie me up so I can't move at all... and torture my
cock and balls really hard for... ahhh... two hours! And if I beg you to
stop, you'll gag me and add an hour."

Ricky looked at Sean, smiled and just stood there waiting expectantly.

After a few more moments, Sean stammered, "Bbbut that's just the beginning,
he added urgently."

Ricky laughed, "I hope so Sean-boy, cause you'll have to add a lot more if
you expect to beat Butch." He stepped closer to the kneeling Sean and patted
him on the head. "Come on Sean, impress me!" he hissed.

Well, if there was any rationality left in Sean, it was swept away by his
raging hormones and arrogance.

He straightened his back, thrust out his chest and quickly rattled off the
remainder of his offer like a soldier delivering a report. He must have
considered them, but had been holding back... maybe because he was a little
scared about offering them.

"Besides being tortured like I said, I will do the following without ANY
bitching or complaining...!"

He sucked in a lot of air and half shouted...

"I will be your total slave boy for a whole week and do whatever you say...
no matter what!"

He thought for a second or two and added, "And it will be a full seven
days... if you can't be around to order me on a day, that day won't count."

I smiled. Sean was clearly playing to Ricky in a big way... understanding
that Ricky's parents could be a problem.

At this point, I would have been happy to declare Sean the winner. Talk
about a win-win situation. Butch was already committed to being whipped for
an hour and a full week of sucking and licking all of us (Win or Lose)...
and now we had Sean's offer which was really exciting... damn, I couldn't
wait to start torturing Sean's huge cock!.... I looked at Ricky. He was
about to speak, but closed his mouth as Sean continued...

"And.... You can give me to those two little kids, for as long as you
want... I'll do whatever they say!"

It took a moment for the last part of Sean's offer to sink in.

Sean, the smart-ass jock boy had just said that he would let two little kids
do whatever they wanted to him for as long as Ricky wanted!!!!!

Well, that did it!
Ricky smiled and snarled at Sean, "Are you sure about all this Sean-boy?"

Sean looked at Ricky and declared firmly, "Yes I am!"

Ricky got hold of himself and told Sean to go back outside the fort and wait
for the decision.  Sean nodded, and left the fort.

Now, needless to say, we were all really excited... and of course anxious to
get started.

As for me, my head was spinning. All of a sudden there was SO much to figure
out... THANKS to Ricky! Heck, it was already around noon.

Butch and Sean were waiting outside the fort... naked, and as worked up as
they could be.

The other guys gathered round me and started "jabbering!"

I managed to filter it all out as I considered all the possibilities.

Sean had obviously won the contest, so I figured we could wait for Butch to
make good on his offer.

Like the rest of the guys I was anxious to start torturing Sean's cock and
balls and was pretty excited about the prospect of involving the twins.
Based on the bits and pieces I had gathered from Ricky, I suspected it would
be a lot of fun to watch what the twins would do to Sean.  Though they had
played some dirty games with Ricky, they had yet to do anything with a boy
as old as Sean.

I didn't want to miss the opportunity so decided to take charge long enough
to get things organized. I knew Ricky wouldn't mind.

I looked at the other guys and asked, "So is there any doubt about who the
winner is?" They all smiled and shook their heads.

"Well, okay then, Ricky, I'm sure you won't mind if I help get things sorted
out, there is so much to do now, thanks to you!" I giggled.

He gave me his dirty impish smile.

I laughed and said, "Okay, here's what we're going to do. We'll need to see
if we can get the twins in on this as quickly as we can... and I guess we
might as well make them part of the club in some way."

I thought this was getting a little out of hand, but I couldn't stop myself.

Mikey looked at me and said, "They're just little squirts aren't they, how
do we know they'd do it and could they keep their mouth's shut?"

Ricky jumped in and laughed, "Don't worry about that Mikey, I know they'll
want to join. I actually have kind of hinted about it before... just that
there might be this secret club and all... and they have been bugging me
about it."

I looked at Ricky, "Oh man, what did you tell them?"

Ricky laughed, "Oh nothing to worry about, just enough to see if they would
want in. And trust me, they do! And, oh yea, they know there is a 'dirty'
initiation."

Well, we had said before that everyone was supposed to get someone else to
join.

I thought about what to do next. I guess my cock had sort of taken over too.
It was so hard that it actually hurt, and my balls were starting to ache.
And so it was that I used my cock and balls as a tool for helping me decide
what to do next.

I thought about whipping Butch... and felt a tingling.

I thought about torturing Sean's cock and balls while he was tied up... wow,
I felt a big warm, tingling.

Then I thought about the twins... getting them to strip naked and do some
initiation stuff... now there was a weird tingling...

And then, I thought about "giving" Sean to the twins, telling them that they
could do ANYTHING they wanted to the naked jock boy... and watching what
they did... DAMN... the tingling became SO intense and my cock started to
hurt like all get out!

And so, I made my decision... the rest of the day's "activities" would focus
on the twins and Sean. As for Butch, WELL, I had a HOT flash of inspiration
there too!

We called Butch and Sean back into the fort and gave them the news that Sean
had won. Ricky seemed intent on squeezing every possible bit of humiliation
out of the two older boys. He made them stand with their hands behind their
head and legs spread then demanded, "Ok shit heads, now you tell each other
what you offered to do. Start with Butch, since you lost but are still going
to have to do the whole thing."

Butch gulped, glanced at Sean and blushed as he stammered, "Uh, well, they
will tie me up and whip me all over for an hour... and... uh... I will suck
everyone's cock, lick their balls and holes, everyday for a week."  He
looked really embarrassed.

Ricky smiled and added, "That's right Butch, and 'everyone' means 'ALL'
members of the club!"

Butch nodded.

I felt a little twitch in my groin as I guessed why Ricky emphasized, the
word "ALL."

"Oh and don't worry Butch, there will be a special penalty sometime soon."

He turned, to Sean. "Okay Sean-boy, tell your buddy here what you offered to
do!"

Sean's face turned red and his cock twitched. He was so worked up and
obviously felt some extra sense of humiliation from being made to reveal his
offer to Butch.

"Ahhhh... yes... well... I said they could tie me up and torture my cock and
balls hard for... two hours...uh."

His embarrassment was slowing him down. It was one thing to make the "dirty"
offer, but another, to admit it in front of his buddy Butch.

Ricky, gave Sean's ass a nasty slap.

"Come on Sean-boy... SPIT it out! Tell Butch ALL that you offered to do to
beat him!"

Sean blushed more and continued, "Ahhhh... uhhh... I said that if I begged
them to stop... they should gag me and add an hour...uh..."

I looked at Sean's face and thought that the smart-ass jock boy was ready to
cry.  And it came to me... as worked up as he was... it was tough for him to
tell Butch all that he had offered. I made a mental note of that and watched
as Ricky forced the issue. DAMN, that perverse little imp must have sensed
the same thing!

SMACKKKKKKKKKKK!

Ricky gave Sean's butt a really hard slap.

"Go ahead SHIT-HEAD... tell him the rest... ALL of IT!!!!" he snarled.

Sean sucked in some air... then blurted out... "Ahhhh... uhhhh.... I said I
would be Ricky's TOTAL slave for a week...  and uh... uhhh..."

Ricky slapped his ass REALLY HARD!

SMACKKKKKKKKKKK!

"Agggghhhhhhh!...  and uh... well... they could give me to those two little
kids... and let them do whatever they wanted to me..."

Butch glanced at Sean and just shook his head.

As much I was enjoying Sean's humiliation, I decided we had best get moving
and so I started giving orders.

First I had the guys blindfold and then tie Butch to one of the trees in the
fort. In a flash of inspiration, I chose a tree that had a sort of double
trunk. Butch was tied with his back to the one trunk, arms over head, and
ankles secured to the bottom. There was just enough slack in the way he was
bound so that he could rub his cock and balls against the other tree. That
was, of course, so he could follow Ricky's order to stay hard while we were
gone.

I picked up one of Mikey's dirty jockstraps and made Sean put it on. It was
way too small for Sean, of course, and caused him a lot of discomfort... let
alone the fact that he looked pretty silly with the tip of his hard cock
sticking up through the waistband.

Next we blindfolded Sean, tied his hands behind his back, and tied a long
piece of rope around his neck to use as a leash. Predictably, Ricky had to
add to Sean's predicament... he grabbed one of Butch's really dirty
jockstraps, and pulled it over Sean's head, so the pouch covered his nose
and mouth.
He pressed the pouch against Sean's nose, rubbed it around, and whispered in
Sean's ear, loud enough for all to hear, "There you go Slave-boy Sean,
that's your quarterback's used jock, you're going to be sniffing a lot more
of those before I am done with you!... and maybe collecting a bunch from
your teammates... it may be a REALLY long week for you!"

He gave Sean's stomach a really nasty slap!

Sean sucked in a lot of air and started to shake all over.

I glanced at the head of his cock, sticking out of the tight jockstrap... it
glistened with the liquid I knew preceded shooting (yea, okay... cumming)...
and it looked like he would shoot at any moment.

And just like that, we were off!

Ricky and I took the lead followed by Mikey and Skippy who were leading our
blindfolded and bound slave. We cut through the center of the cornfield and
when we reached the other side we had Mikey wait in the corn with Sean while
we went to find the twins.

Bobby and Rusty were still where Butch had seen them... down by the creek.
They were doing what almost all of us boys did when we played there...
building dams and chucking rocks in the water.

When they saw us approaching, Rusty hollered towards us, "Hey you guys wanna
help us build a big dam?"

We broke into a run and were soon looking for big rocks to use on the dam.
Heck, what is it with running water and boys? For a little while we were
caught up in the new excitement of building a dam. Fortunately that didn't
last long.

It was right after the five of us had rolled a large rock into to place,
that Ricky finally "knocked on the door."

He looked at the twins and inquired, "Hey, you guys remember the 'secret
thing' I talked to you about?"

They glanced at me and Skippy and seemed a little disoriented.

Ricky laughed and added, "That's okay, Scotty and Skippy are members of the
club!"

Their disorientation seemed to shift to a mixture of wariness and curiosity.

Ricky bounced over, stepped behind them, placed his hands on their shoulders
and asked mysteriously, "So, are you two ready to join... or what?"

They looked at each other and then at us, before Rusty stammered to Ricky,
"Uh, you said there was an... uh... initiation we'd have to do that would
take awhile... and, well, we have to be home by 5 o'clock for supper."

Ricky chuckled, "Oh don't worry about that, you don't have to do it all at
once. In fact, you can't do it all at once anyway, so you just need to
start."

Ricky let them think for a few moments.

I could tell they were intrigued by the whole thing. Heck, what 9 year old
boy wouldn't be?

"Come on guys, I know you want to join... and... if you start your
initiation right now, you'll get a special reward!" Ricky said excitedly.

The twins looked at each other for a moment and then Rusty said, "Okay,
we'll join, so what do we have to do?"

Ricky patted them on the shoulders and said ominously, "Well, first of all
you have to do whatever Scotty says, he's in charge of initiating new guys."

They looked at me a little apprehensively as I stepped closer.

The old warm feelings did not let me down as I went into automatic mode.

"Robert and Russell, you have been invited here to become part of a special
club. If you are able to complete the initiation, you will be part of it for
the
rest of your life, and for the rest of your life you will have the other
members as your most trusted friends.  They will be your brothers.

Before you can join, you must promise, that you will never tell anyone about
the club.  You will protect that secret up until the day you die. If you
choose, not to join, or fail the initiation, you must also promise to keep
the same secret.  So now, do you BOTH swear that you will never reveal the
existence of the club or anything about it, to anyone outside the club for
the rest of your life, NO MATTER WHAT?"

The swallowed hard and said, "Yee...ssss!"

"Are you ready to start your initiation?" I said as dramatically as I could.

They swallowed again, and stammered, "Ye...ssss!"

I smiled and declared, "Then let the initiation begin!"

They seemed a little sacred but were obviously excited.

"Very well, now take off your shirts!" I snarled.

They flinched but quickly pulled off their shirts and dropped them on the
ground.

I smiled and then said, "Okay both of you lay down on the ground on your
backs with your hands behind your backs. You have to keep your hands behind
your backs during this first test. If you pull them out you fail the test."

They looked at each other then lay down as directed. With their hands
pressed into the smalls of their backs, their smooth flat stomachs were
forced slightly upwards, the ideal position for what came next.

"Okay, Ricky and Skippy, give both of them pink bellies!" I snapped.

Bobby and Rusty flinched as Ricky and Skippy knelt beside them and started
slapping their stomachs. At the rate they were slapping it didn't take long
for both of them to have nice bright pink bellies. Although they shook and
squirmed, they kept their hands behind their backs the whole time. They were
two tough little kids!

Finally I told Skippy and Ricky to stop and ordered the twins to their feet.

Although from my standpoint the first test was over, the twins, weren't
sure, so they kept their hands behind their backs as they struggled to their
feet. Needless to say, it was kinda fun to watch the two of them struggling
to stand up without using their hands.

When they finally made it to their feet and turned towards me, I could tell
they were both really excited. Though the belly slapping had clearly hurt,
they seemed eager to move on to the next test.

Boys being boys, I was pretty sure they had a good idea about some of the
things that lay ahead. So I decided to have a little fun.

"Okay, you two did great, are you ready for the next test?" I asked
seriously.

They both swallowed and nodded.

I tried hard not to smile as I gave them their instructions.

"Good, now you can remove your hands from behind your backs and listen
carefully to your instructions. You must follow them exactly and you are not
to speak until I say you can. Do you understand?"

They both nodded.

"So far so good," I thought as I pulled a couple of Scout neckerchiefs out
of the pack Skippy had brought. I tossed them to the twins and said, "Okay
blindfold each other."

They wasted no time doing what I said. As I watched them perform the task,
it was clear that they were taking the whole thing seriously, just from the
way they secured the blindfolds.

"Okay, now turn and stand so you are back to back, and then take five big
paces forward."

Again they did exactly as told and were soon standing a full ten paces apart
with their backs to each other.

I smiled and continued, "Good, now listen very, very carefully... you are to
keep your backs to each other the whole time... now, you must 'prepare'
yourselves for the next part of the initiation without any further
instructions from me... and we cannot continue until you both figure out
what you must do to prepare yourselves and then do it. If you guess
correctly and are both completely 'open' we will continue."

I was pretty sure I had given them enough of a hint. Heck, as I said, boys
will be boys and this was an initiation!

They both seemed a little confused at first. Rusty turned his head slightly
towards me and waited expectantly. After a little while he turned his head
back and then appeared lost in thought. Bobby was also soon lost in thought.

They stood like that for some time and I was getting a little worried when
Rusty, shrugged and raised his hands to the waistband of his pants and
shakily undid his belt buckle. He paused for a moment as if waiting for some
confirmation.

I didn't say or do anything.  Partly due to the fact I was too excited. This
was fun to watch.

Rusty thought for a moment, then shrugged, opened his pants and let them
drop to his ankles. Once again he turned a little, seeking some form of
confirmation. Receiving none, he sighed softly, then stepped out of his
pants and kicked them aside.

He stood there in his tight white briefs and sneakers and socks for
sometime, before deciding to take the final plunge. In one swift movement he
pulled his briefs down and totally off, then stood waiting with his hands
behind his back, totally naked, except for his socks and sneakers.

Ricky, looked over at Bobby who was still lost in thought. Ricky opened his
mouth to speak, but I motioned for him to keep quiet.

For what seemed like forever, the two brothers stood like that. Then, just
about the time I was getting ready to help Bobby along, he jumped into
action. Unlike Rusty, he wasted no time at all. Moving quickly, he stripped
completely naked and then waited with his arms behind his back.

I let them stand like that for a few more minutes. Then I walked over to
Rusty and whispered in his ear, "You have guessed correctly, but must
complete your preparation like your brother has."

It didn't take him long to figure that one out. He bent down, took off his
sneakers and socks then stood up and waited.

Now as exciting as this was, I decided to move things along so that we could
get to the "main event."  There would be plenty of days ahead to do the
twins' initiation more completely.

Inspiration struck me once more as I quickly figured out how to proceed. The
other guys were used to the fact that the initiations varied from guy to guy
and never complained. I ordered the twins to turn around, put their hands
behind their backs and walk forward until they came together.

They did as ordered and were soon standing chest to chest, or should I say
boner to boner, since they both had nice little hard ones.

I let them stand that way for little bit and then ordered, "Okay, put your
arms around each other and hold on tight."

They did as told without hesitation and waited expectantly.

I motioned to Ricky and Skippy to stand on either side of the twins and then
announced, "You will keep hugging each other until I declare the next
challenge is over."

I made a slapping motion to Skippy and Ricky and pointed at the twins'
little white butts. It didn't take them long to figure out what I wanted
them to do and they were soon slapping away at Rusty and Bobby's cheeks.

"SMACKKKKK... SMACKKKK... SMACKKKKK... SMACKKKKK... SMACKKKK...
SMACKKKKK..."

And so it went as both boys' pale white butts began turning a nice shade of
pink. Though both squeaked and groaned a few times, they did not break their
embrace.

"SMACKKKKK... SMACKKKK... SMACKKKKK... SMACKKKKK... SMACKKKK...
SMACKKKKK..."

As much as I wanted to get on to the fun with Sean, I couldn't bring myself
to stop the spanking. It was so damn exciting, watching the two naked twin
brothers embracing each other tightly while being spanked.

"SMACKKK.. SMACKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKK.. SMACKKK.. SMACKKK..
SMACKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKK.. SMACKKK.. "

Ricky and Skippy picked up the pace and the twins hugged each other harder.

"SMACKKK.. SMACKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKK.. SMACKKK.. SMACKKK..
SMACKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKK.. SMACKKK.. "

Rusty and Bobby were breathing hard and sweating and their butts were
turning bright red.

"SMACKKK.. SMACKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKKK.. SMACKKK.. "

Ricky and Skippy had turned into "spanking machines!"

The twins, were obviously on the edge. They clutched at each other really
hard and started to whimper.

I thought about their hard little boners pressed against each other and got
even more excited.

"SMACKKKKK... SMACKKKK... SMACKKKKK..."

The warm feelings I got watching turned into hot feelings, and fueled my
imagination. Like a bolt of lightning, an idea of what to do next came to
me. It was SO exciting, and that excitement snapped me out of my hypnotic
fascination with the twins' spanking ordeal.

"Enough!" I declared.

"Remove their blindfolds and place them on their knees before me," I
announced as dramatically as I could.

Ricky and Skippy separated the twins, pulled off their blindfolds and forced
them to their knees.

I couldn't help but notice that they both had watery eyes. The spanking had
obviously hurt them, but neither one, showed any sign of wanting to quit.
>From what I knew of the twins, they did seem kinda "tough and scrappy."  And
of course, there was the fact that their little boners were sticking
straight up. Somehow I just knew that I could use all of that to my
advantage.
Still, they did look a little shaky, so I let them catch their breaths and
compose themselves. All their toughness aside, they were pretty young, and I
just sensed that they needed a few moments to recover.

Then I saw it... the shakiness was gone and they were ready to move on.

I glanced at Ricky and Skippy. They seemed anxious too see what would happen
next. Lucky for us all, my rapidly developing perverse mind was in FULL
gear!

Without saying a word, I walked over to the rucksack, rummaged around,
pulled out a tin cup and returned to the twins.

"Rusty and Bobby, you have done well so far, and we are sure that you will
be able to complete your full initiation in the weeks ahead!" I exclaimed.

They glanced at each other and perked up totally. They were excited and
anxious to see what was next. Hell, weren't we all!

"Now it is time for you to go on a special quest, to prove your
worthiness..." I declared as seriously as I could.

The twins gulped and waited.

The idea from the "bolt of lightning" had obviously evolved quickly!

I stared at them as I raised the tin cup in front of me like it was the Holy
Grail or something and said, "Take this cup and bring me the milk of a
quarterback!"

Milk? Damn, I have no idea how that came to me! It just did!

I handed the cup to Rusty and stepped back.

He looked at the cup and seemed totally confused. He glanced at Bobby who
showed every sign of being just as confused.

Now, heck... to me, it was pretty clear what I had in mind... but, like I
said, they were young and needed some help. And, I had forgotten the fact
that they had not yet experienced some "big boy" stuff!

I looked over at Ricky and chuckled, "Hey Ricky, why don't you explain how
it works to the boys."

Now, looking back, of all the times I wish I had a tape recorder, this would
be it, because, I know it would be absolutely hilarious; to listen to today
and my memory is not going to do it the justice it deserves.

Ricky gave me this weird look, then walked over and knelt beside the twins.
He knelt for at least a minute, then gave me his impish smile and proceeded
to explain things to the twins, who hung on his every word... totally
oblivious to their naked state.

"Okay, it's like this... when you get older, like maybe 12 or 13, your cock
gets bigger and your balls start making sperm," he exclaimed in hushed
tones.

Bobby and Rusty looked at each other then Rusty stammered, "Uh, what's
sperm?"

Ricky laughed a little mockingly, "Boy, you guys don't know squat, you don't
even know what sperm is!"

He seemed pretty proud of the fact that he knew "all" about this great
mystery.

He let them think about it for a moment and then continued, "Sperm is this
white stuff that comes out of a guy's cock after you rub it real fast and
hard. Of course you guys are too young to make sperm yet."

The twins were both confused and intrigued.

"You mean it's like white pee?" Bobby, asked tentatively.

Ricky, snickered, and responded like he was the great expert, "HECK NO, it's
not like pee at all... it's kinda creamy, but it does come out the same way
that pee does, except you have to rub your cock to get it to come out... and
when you do it, it's called jacking off, and it feels real good, especially
once you start making sperm and you start shooting it out of your cock when
it is real hard."

Bobby and Rusty were obviously getting into the spirit and started firing
off a bunch of questions.

"Do you jack off Ricky?" Are you making sperm?..." and so on.

Ricky answered all their questions as fast as he could.

As much as I wanted to let Ricky's "facts of life" workshop, continue, I
decided we needed to move on.

"Okay, guys," I announced, "I think you've learned enough to do your
mission. Ricky just tell them how to really 'jack-off' an older boy and get
his sperm."

Man, it was like I had told them they had just won a million dollars. Rusty
and Bobby waited anxiously for Ricky to continue.

Ricky gave me this really nasty smile and turned to the twins, "Okay, here's
how you do it... the best thing to do, is to spit on your hand first... then
you grab hold of his cock at the bottom, and start stroking it up and
down... like this!"

He spit on his hand, grabbed Rusty's little boner and started stroking it up
and down, slowly at first, then faster and faster.

It didn't take Rusty long to give in to the sensation.  Even though he was
still several years away from "making sperm", it was pretty obvious that he
was old enough to feel the pleasure and he started to moan.

Ricky smiled and continued, "When you can see he is starting to really like
it, stop for a little bit and squeeze the bottom of his cock hard, while you
rub your finger around the tip and then run your finger up and down it,
while you pull on his balls a little. Then start stroking again."

"When he starts breathing real fast and you feel his cock start to throb, he
is ready to start shooting his sperm... and that's when you can have some
real fun if you want!" Ricky gave me a wink and smiled at the twins who
waited in eager anticipation.

He made them wait.

Finally, Bobby couldn't stand waiting, "What do you mean real fun?" he
blurted out.

Ricky laughed and continued, "Well, it's a type of torture, and if you do it
right he'll go crazy. It's one of the best tortures ever! Especially if he
is tied up and can't touch his own cock. But it is a little tricky."

The twins were totally intrigued.

"As soon as you see he is getting real close to shooting, you let go of his
cock completely and just wait. He will go nuts, especially if you do it over
and over again without making him shoot."

I could see the twins had taken it all in. They appeared to be very fast
learners and were clearly anxious to put their new found knowledge to the
test. It was also pretty clear that Ricky must have had some other
"experiences" that I didn't know about.

Rusty held the cup up in front of him and asked, "Okay, now that we know how
to do it, where do we find a 'quarterback' we can get to shoot sperm?"

Ricky turned towards me and raised his eyebrows. Our eyes met briefly, and
he broke out into another really nasty smile. He was eating this up as much
as I was. Before he could say anything, I stepped towards the twins and
gestured towards myself, Skippy and Ricky, "Ahhh, and that is the first part
of this challenge, one of us is really close to a quarterback, I mean really
close, ask him and we will tell you where to find him. Ask the wrong one,
and you will both be tortured."

I let it sink in for a bit, then said, "You have one minute to decide which
one of us to ask!"

Rusty and Bobby did not waste any time, they leaned close to each other and
began talking in hushed tones while glancing at the three of us. I tried my
best to appear blank, Ricky tried his best to look like he was the one...
hahaha, I guess he wanted to torture the twins a little more... and then,
there was Skippy, who tried absolutely too hard to look like he wasn't the
one.

The twins didn't take long to reach a decision. With at least 15 seconds to
go, Rusty looked at Skippy and asked tauntingly, "Hey Skippy, your brother
Butch is a quarterback, isn't he?"

Skippy looked at me and then back at the twins and stammered, "Uh, yeah, he
is..."

Rusty smiled and continued, "So do you think we could get him to shoot for
us?"

As obvious as it may have been where I was going with this, Skippy was never
that good "connecting all the dots!" "Uh, well... ahhh," he blabbered and
looked at me.

I chuckled and declared, "Okay boys, you have guessed right, and deserve a
reward, take your cup and circle round the outside of the cornfield until
you come to a large fallen tree, near the roots of the tree you will find a
hole in the brush and brambles... crawl through the hole and you will find
what you seek!"

Bobby's eyes widened knowingly and he blurted out, "OH, you mean inside the
club's secret fort?"

I glanced at Ricky, who seemed to be trying to melt into the ground. "So
much for secret" I thought.

I turned back to the twins and said, "That is correct!"

Bobby looked like he was ready to go, but Rusty was still thinking.

"So, does that mean Butch is inside the fort?" he inquired.

I smiled and nodded.

He thought some more and asked, "Uh, so how do get him to give us his sperm?
What if he won't do it?"

Now as much as I wanted to drag this on, I decided to pre-empt any more
questions and get them moving... hell, I was REALLY anxious to have them
start messing with Butch.

I snapped, "Don't worry about that, just go there now and get his 'milk'! If
you have really listened to ALL that Ricky told you, you should have NO
problem!"

Rusty thought for a moment longer gestured towards his naked body, "So do we
go like this?" he asked sheepishly.

I smiled and said, "What do you think?"

He gave me a dirty look, smiled, and gestured to Bobby to follow him.

In a flash, the two naked brothers were off and running.

My nasty mind had calculated that it would take the twins a little while to
make their way around the outside of the field, bare-ass naked and
bare-footed.

Never-the-less, I wasted no time proceeding with the next part of my
inspired plan.

Wasting no time with explanations, I directed the others as follows:

- Ricky and Skippy gathered up the twin's clothes and our stuff and put them
in the rucksack.

- Mikey led Sean out of the cornfield and made him wait kneeling near the
dam that the twins had been building. He was still wearing Mikey's small
jock, and was blindfolded, gagged, and bound with his hands behind his back.
He also had a rope tied around his neck like a leash... and Butch's dirty
jock strap was stretched over his nose.

- The three of them followed me across the cornfield and waited, hiding in
the corn, near the entrance to the fort for the twins to arrive.

It didn't take them long to make their way around the field, in spite of the
fact they were bare-footed.

They reached the fort entrance and wasted no time going inside.

As soon as they were in, we crept out of the cornfield and crawled through a
hole in the brush near the far end of the fort. From there we could look
inside and see just about everything that was going on.

By the time we were in position, the twins were standing beside the naked,
bound and blindfolded Butch who was pleading with them, "Come guys, I'm not
sure who you are, but I have a pretty good idea... this is just a dare, kind
of thing... you know... so ahh, take a good look and just leave me alone,
okay? And, uh don't say, anything, okay?"

Though, it was obvious that Butch knew we had sent the twins, there was just
a touch of doubt in his voice, and he was clearly embarrassed as all get
out.

Rusty laughed and asked, "So don't you want us to untie you before we
leave?"

Butch, thought for a moment, then stammered, "Uh, no, that's okay... uh that
would mean I lost the, uh dare and all... so just leave me here, okay... and
like I said, please don't tell anyone, okay?"

It was sort of funny the way Butch jumped on the dare thing. But, it did
seem like the perfect way to justify his current state, and was something
boys could accept. After all in the world of boys, a dare is a dare, a sort
of sacred thing.

Rusty thought for a minute or so, then stepped closer to Butch, reached out
and patted Butch's chest, "So, what's in it for us? I mean we found you and
all, shouldn't we get something in return for leaving and not saying
anything?"

Dang! Rusty was really getting into the spirit of things. No mention of the
club, or the initiation... or the fact that he and his brother were also
naked, which of course, Butch had no way of knowing.

Rusty's approach seemed to remove any thoughts Butch may have had regarding
our involvement. He acted like the twins had found him on their own.

"Oh man, I told you this was just a dare thing... you got to see me naked...
and if you just leave, I'll owe you one, okay?" Butch pleaded hopefully.

Rusty laughed as he slid his hand down to Butch's taught stomach, "Oh come
on, I think you can do better than that, how about you do some dares for us,
and if you do them, we'll leave!"

"No wonder Ricky liked playing with these guys," I thought.

I glanced over at Ricky who was smiling broadly. He leaned closer and
whispered in my ear, "Look at Butch's cock!"

I pushed a few leaves aside so I could see better and looked.

It took me a matter of seconds to see why Ricky was so excited. Butch's cock
was just about the hardest I had ever seen it and was now in complete
control.

Butch blabbered, "Ahhh... uh... okay, I guess... but like how many dares?"

Bobby whispered something in Rusty's ear.

Rusty shook his head but listened as Bobby whispered some more. After
several minutes of whispered argument, they parted and Rusty turned to
Butch.

"Okay, if you want us to leave, you have to do ten dares, five now, and five
on another day!" he said tentatively.

Butch reacted quickly, "TEN! Are you crazy? That's a lot of dares... No DAMN
WAY! Go ahead and feel me up if you want, but that's too many dares!"

Obviously Butch still had some level of control. I thought the ten dares was
a lot too, and was sure that Rusty would back down, especially in view of
the fact that it went well beyond what we had asked them to do.

But what did I know!

The twins had not had the opportunity to "play" with a boy as old as Butch
yet, and were just too excited about the possibility.

Rusty seemed a little disappointed.

"Okay," he said matter-of-factly, "If that's the best you can do."

He looked at Bobby and pointed at Butch's groin.

"We'll feel you up like you said and then leave."

And then they were on him.

Rusty started playing with Butch's hard cock, while Bobby fingered his
balls.

Butch gave into the sensation and was soon moaning loudly.

Ricky's teachings had obviously sunk in well!

I watched in total fascination as the twins methodically worked Butch up to
the point that I was certain he would shoot, and then stop... over and over
again.

For novices, they were really good and, I guess... a little lucky. Oh heck,
a lot lucky! A teen boy's cock is really explosive you know!

They kept it up for at least twenty or thirty minutes... and when they
finally stopped, Butch's body was glistening with sweat and his cock looked
like it was ready to explode. Hell, even from a distance, his cock looked
purple!

I figured they were done playing with Butch and were going to just jack him
off to get his sperm like they were supposed to. HA! How silly of me! They
were after all, Ricky's friends, which should have given me a hint.

What happened next, made it totally clear that the twins had learned "too
much" from Ricky.

As if to confirm my conclusion, Bobby grabbed the tin cup and held it under
Butch's throbbing cock head. He reached for Butch's cock but had his hand
slapped away by Rusty who gave him a wink and a dirty smile.

He silenced Bobby with a finger over his mouth, then turned and looked
directly at the bushes we were hiding behind and gave an exaggerated wink.

SHIT! He knew we were there! For how long I didn't know, but he knew now.

Rusty paused to confirm that he knew we were there and then turned to Bobby.

"Okay, we gave him a really good feel, so let's go!" he exclaimed.

They turned to go.

Rusty put his hand over Bobby's mouth to keep him from saying anything and
waited a moment longer before looking back at Butch and inquiring, "So do
you want us to leave now?"

Butch panted, "Yea, get out of here!"

ANY doubt about the effectiveness of Ricky's perceptions and teachings
vanished in the next instant as Rusty said, "Okay, we felt you up like you
said we could.... but... since you wouldn't do any dares, we can tell
whoever we want about this!"

It was as if lightning had struck!

Once more they turned to go, making as much noise as they could.  It took
only a moment for Butch to blurt out... "NO... WAIT... DON'T GO!"

Rusty walked back to Butch and asked, "Why shouldn't we go?"

Butch thought for a moment and then blabbered, "Okay, okay, you win... I'll
do the dares, as long as you don't tell anyone... okay?"

Rusty let him think for a bit then inquired, "All ten dares, no matter what
they are... right?"

Butch muttered in frustration, "YEA, all ten whatever and whenever you
want... okay?"

Rusty laughed and said, "Okay, it's a deal!"

Butch seemed relieved.

"So, you ready for the first dare?" Rusty asked tentatively.

Butch swallowed and said, "Yea whatever... what is it?"

Rusty looked at Bobby and smiled, "Okay... we dare you to ask us to jack you
off until you shoot your sperm!"

Butch started to say something, then thought better of it and said simply,
"Okay, okay... do it!"

Rusty laughed and said, "No, you have to ask us... like I said!"
Butch sighed and then stammered, "Uh... would you jack me off until I
shoot?... Please?"

Rusty laughed once more and said devilishly, "Okay, since you asked!"

Even from where I was, I could see how embarrassed Butch was. He was
blushing like crazy and trembled as Rusty grabbed hold of his cock and
started stroking.

Luckily, Bobby had the tin cup ready, cause it took less than a minute for
Butch to start shooting. And shoot he did... over and over again.

Rusty and Bobby watched in total fascination as Butch's "milk" shot into the
tin cup. They had never seen this before and were really excited.

Rusty kept stroking Butch's cock until he was convinced that every last drop
was in the cup.

Following a brief discussion with Bobby about the possibility of getting
more sperm from Butch, they decided to leave well enough alone.

Rusty gave Butch a pat on his softening cock and said, "That was one dare,
you owe us nine more!"

He glanced towards our bush and then rushed out of the fort, with Bobby
following.

I motioned for the other guys to follow me out.

We found the twins waiting on the edge of the cornfield. As we approached,
Rusty held the tin cup up and smiled.

I laughed and said, "You guys did a great job. I especially liked how you
got him to agree to do all those dares."

Rusty blushed a little and said sheepishly, "Yea, that was kinda fun and it
just sort of came to me... but uh, you know we wouldn't have told anyone,
even if he said no about doing the dares."

I giggled and added, "Well it was a great idea and even better it worked. So
what have you got in mind for the rest of the dares?"

Bobby blurted out, "You mean you think he'll really do the rest of the
dares... no matter what they are?"

I smiled and said, "Oh yea, he'll do them, no matter what, I can guarantee
that!"

Bobby's eyes widened as he exclaimed, "WOW!"

Ricky couldn't contain himself and jumped in, "So what kind of dares are you
guys going to give him, let me know if you need any ideas."

The twins started thinking but I decided to cut things off.

"Okay, okay, enough about the dares for now, I'm sure they'll come up with
some neat stuff Ricky. But we have other things to do right now...
REMEMBER?"

Ricky gave me his devilish look and snickered, "Oh yea!"

Rusty handed me the cup and asked, "Are you going to initiate us some more
now?"

I took the cup, thought for a moment, and then said, "No, you guys have done
enough for today. We'll continue your main initiation later in the week."

They looked a little disappointed.

I laughed and added as ominously as I could, "Don't worry guys, you still
have a lot to do... and a lot of it is going to be really hard!"

"And dirty!" Ricky added.

Bobby gulped but Rusty just stood there with a nasty grin. "Man, it really
was going to be fun continuing their initiation," I thought.

"Okay guys, we have a bunch of other club stuff to do now, so get dressed as
fast as you can, cause you have to help!"

Skippy tossed them their clothes and they dressed quickly.

As soon as they were dressed, I continued.

"Here's what's going on today... first of all, if you haven't guessed
already, Butch is in the club. The stuff about him doing a dare was sort of
true. It's actually part of what he has to do to earn a higher rank in the
club. He's got more stuff to do and you guys are going to get to help with
that."

They looked at each other and Bobby's eyes widened, "WOW! That's neat! Is he
going to be naked for the rest of it?" he asked excitedly.

I laughed and exclaimed, "Well, of course, that makes it more fun and
challenging you know!"

They were now even more excited about joining the club and started to
barrage me with questions.

"How many guys are in the club? Are there other older guys? Are there any
younger guys? Do we get to initiate other guys? How soon can we start
earning a higher rank? Do you have to be able to shoot sperm to have a
higher rank?..." and so on.

Initially, I gave in and tried answering their questions as best and as
quickly as I could. Their excitement level was such that I had absolutely no
doubt about their ability to keep the whole thing a secret.

Finally I cut off their questions, "Look guys, I think it's going to be
easier if you just go along with things for now. Most of your questions
should be answered in the next few weeks... just remember what you
promised... okay?"

That seemed to satisfy them, because they both nodded and then waited in
anticipation.

Man, it was another of those great "little moments!"  Everyone was looking
at me and waiting... the twins... Ricky... Mikey... and Skippy! The feeling
was great and fueled the flames!

Somehow I pulled myself together, assumed a position of mock authority with
my hands over my chest and made this hokey declaration... MAN, even back
then, the bullshit flowed whenever I needed it! I guess it was a real gift!

"Rusty and Bobby, you have passed your first test well, and have earned a
special reward!"

That got everyone's attention!

I gestured across the cornfield and continued, "Go now... return to the
place of the dam making... there you will find one who wants to become part
of our group... his name is Sean... and he is yours to do with as you
please... he will follow all your orders... endure all tortures... no matter
what!"

I let that sink in for a moment, and then continued, "Go and get him and
bring him to the fort... for the rest of the day he is your total slave...
but bring him to the fort first, because he has a special torture to do in
addition to whatever you want him to do!"

Bobby turned to go, but Rusty stopped him. He looked at me and asked, "So
how old is this Sean?"

I snickered and replied simply, "Just a little older than Butch!"

A nasty smiled crossed Rusty's face, "And he'll do whatever we say... no
matter what? Really?"

I laughed again and said, "Yes, he is your total slave! Just bring him to
the fort for his special torture!"

Rusty thought for a moment then inquired, "What is his special torture?"

Damn! It was a logical question. My mind was spinning... I wanted to see
what the twins would do to Sean on their own... but I also wanted to ensure
that Sean's cock and balls were tortured for two hours like he offered...

Somehow I managed to get hold of myself and say, "Besides being your total
slave... Sean's cock and balls must be tortured for two hours hard!...
inside the fort!"

I added the "inside the fort" part because I wanted to ensure I saw it all.

Rusty seemed to take it all in and was clearly excited... as was Bobby. A
few more moments passed without anything being said. They were totally lost
in "nasty thoughts" it appeared...

I waited as long as my aching little balls could endure then snarled, "GO
GET HIM... NOW!... and remember, he is your TOTAL SLAVE! DO whatever you
want to him! WHATEVER!"

They snapped out of it and rushed off in search of their "treasure!"

"THANK GOD," I thought. Hell I needed some time to gather my thoughts and
keep things organized.  Though it would be tough thinking about what was
about to happen across the field between Sean and the twins... and the two
hours of cock and ball torture that awaited Sean... I somehow managed to get
it all together!

In relatively short order, I got Ricky, Mikey and Skippy back inside the
fort. We untied Butch and let him lay down on a blanket to rest but we kept
him blindfolded and naked, that was a big part of the fun.
Oh, and less I forget, I got a big kick out of Mikey... he led Butch to the
blanket and as he was helping him lay down, he teased him with the
reminder... "Just remember what you promised big brother, win or lose, you
said... 'I will suck everyone's cock, lick their balls and their holes,
everyday for a week.' And Skippy and I will be waiting tomorrow morning!"

MAN! That was so exciting! I got even more excited as I contemplated all the
implications.  Almost TOO excited!

Butch had lost the challenge, but he was still required to do what he had
offered... "to suck everyone's cock, lick their balls and holes, everyday
for a week."  And, "everyone" meant everyone in the club...  me, Mikey,
Skippy, Ricky... and HEY... maybe even Sean, Rusty and Bobby!

I reveled in thoughts of the week ahead for a bit, but then returned to the
present and pulled Mikey, Ricky and Skippy aside. We talked about the stuff
we had to do that day, and the week ahead. Somewhere in the midst of all the
hot feelings, it had occurred to me that we were getting an awfully long
list of things that guys owed and was starting to wonder how we'd get
everything done, between, school, sports and other activities.

First we had Sean's initiation, we all of us wanted to drag out as long as
possible. Then there was Butch and Ricky's rank advancement stuff to do and
the rest of the twin's initiation. Add to the Butch's periodic football
punishments, Sean's slavery for the next week, Butch's sucking and licking
thing for that same week, and it started to boggle the mind. And, of course,
there was also my cousin David's birthday party coming up.

After sharing my concerns, it was Mikey who helped smoothed things out by
saying, "Don't sweat it so much Scotty, it will work out. Besides, I don't
think anyone will mind if we don't get things done as fast as we want to.
It'll be fun no matter what!"

I thought for a moment and felt calmer. After a brief discussion, it was
agreed that we would do the "hour and two hour" things that Butch and Sean
owed as quickly as possible, so we could let the twins "play" with Sean for
as long as possible. We decided to tie both of them standing up with their
arms stretched overhead and their legs spread wide. Ricky suggested that we
do it so they faced each other and could watch the other guy being tortured.
No argument about that!

And so we began our preparations... we threw a couple of ropes over a big
tree branch that crossed over the center of the fort. Ricky rummaged through
the rucksack and pulled out a bunch of stuff to use for Sean's cock and ball
torture, while Mikey and Skippy stripped some birch branches to be used on
Butch.

I watched their preparations and felt that "hot" rush again. My cock grew
painfully hard as I thought about Butch and Sean, and what was about to
happen to them. It was such a great feeling, that I lost track of time for a
moment.

I was totally lost in that nasty daydream, but snapped out of it when Ricky
punched me in the shoulder, "Hey Scotty... we're ready... So, I was
thinking, what are ya gonna do with that cup of Butch's sperm?"

Coming out of my daze, I looked at him and half mumbled, "Uh, I don't
know... you want it?"

As I said before, I swear there were times when I saw horns pop out of
Ricky's flaming red hair... and this was one of them!

He gave me a dirty smile and snickered, "Uh, yea, I think I do! I have an
idea of what to do with it!"

My mind was whirling a little and I tried to think of what to do, when I
heard Rusty and Bobby returning with their "treasure." So I just said,
"Okay, Ricky, you can do whatever you want with Butch's sperm!"

His wicked smile said it all! If he didn't have horns under those red locks
of hair, I'd be very surprised!

I considered what he had in mind for a second but was distracted by the
return of the twins.

And what a return it was!

We all looked up as Sean entered the fort, followed by Rusty and Bobby.

Sean looked pretty much the same as when we left him... with a few
exceptions...

He was no longer blindfolded or gagged... but his hands were bound behind
his head... AND... the "too small" jock he wore was stuffed with a bunch of
rocks and twigs that pressed against his extremely hard cock.

Acting on what were clearly some instructions from the twins, he walked to
the center of the fort... took a deep breath, closed his eyes and started
running in place.

Rusty and Bobby stood close to the fort entrance and smiled as Sean ran, and
the rest of us watched in fascination. It was really a lot of fun watching
Sean starting to work up a sweat like that... naked, except for that
"stuffed" jock.

At some point, it came to me that it would be fun to have Butch watch this
as well, so I whispered some hurried instructions to Mikey. Within moments,
he had Butch kneeling beside us, with blindfold removed so he could see
everything that happened to Sean.

A few more minutes passed. Sean's body started to glisten with sweat and he
was breathing hard. DAMN! It was exciting!

About the time that I started to wonder about how long this would go on,
Rusty walked over to Sean, slapped his ass hard and shouted, "Open your eyes
you big SHITHEAD!"

Sean's head jerked up and his eyes snapped open.

He looked directly at us and started to blush like crazy.

Rusty slapped his ass hard again and shouted, "Go ahead and say it! NOW!"

Sean took a deep breath and stuttered, "Uh... ahhh... I am here for my
special torture...!"

"Sheesh!" I thought. "Did Ricky have a torture school going on the side?"

Sean continued running in place for at least three more minutes. Finally, I
figured it was up to me to move things along, so I jumped in.

"Okay Sean, you can stop running," I announced simply.

He stopped and stood there, sucking in air.

I looked at the twins and said, "You have done well! Now untie his hands and
bring him before us."

Rusty and Bobby reacted immediately; they untied Sean's hands and walked him
over to us.

I took a moment to examine Sean and let those hot feelings consume me.

It seemed that every inch of his body glistened with sweat... from his blond
hair that was now plastered down on his forehead... to the other hairs that
were sparkling on his thighs and legs.

"What to do next?" I pondered... and pondered, then thought... "The hell
with it!" I wanted to see MORE!

I looked at Butch and snapped, "BUTCH, get that jock strap off your friend!"

There was another "pregnant moment", that was finally broken as Butch took
it all in, crawled over to Sean and carefully removed Sean's jockstrap.

Sean winced and moaned as Butch pulled the strap down, releasing his
tortured cock and allowing the rocks and twigs to drop to the ground.

Everyone gasped as Sean's cock snapped to full, unrestrained attention!
Especially Rusty and Bobby!... GOD! I still remember it! It looked so huge
and long! And what's more, it was covered with a bunch of red marks (from
the rocks and twigs I guess)... and the head glistened!

Try as I might, I could not decide on what to do next. Lucky for me, and us
all... the red headed "imp" did not have the same problem!

"Hey! Sean-boy! Get the hell over here and kneel in front of your buddy your
big ass quarterback!" snarled Ricky.

Sean blushed more as he rushed over and knelt in front of Butch who was also
still on his knees.

Ricky let them stare at each other for a moment, and then handed the tin cup
to Sean who eyed it suspiciously.

"Go ahead, give it a good sniff, and guess what's in it!" Ricky chortled.

Sean raised the cup to his nose and breathed in. It took just a moment for
him to twitch his nose and stick out his tongue in a gagging motion.

Ricky laughed and teased, "Ahhh... so you know what it is... right
Sean-boy?"

Sean blushed and said meekly, "Yea, I know what it is!"

Ricky smiled triumphantly and continued, "Great! Now tell everybody what it
is!"
To say that "everyone" was on the edge of their seats would be an
understatement!

Sean, the arrogant SOB, blushed even more and stammered, "Uhhh... well...
you know... it's CUM.... you know JISM... JACKOFF JUICE... SPUNK... SPERM...
whatever you want to call it."

Ricky seemed REALLY pleased and continued, "So uh... guess who's 'jackoff
juice' this is?"

Sean thought for a bit and said meekly, "Uh... I don't know."

There was another momentary pause...

Then Ricky grabbed the back of Sean's head and forced his face into the tin
cup.

"OH HELL! I think you can figure it out! Go ahead and taste it! ALL of it!"
Ricky snarled.

Sean stuck his tongue into the cup and quivered.

Ricky smacked the back of Sean's head and snarled louder, "Yea, go ahead and
lick it all up! You know what it is.... That's your buddy's STUFF... and
you're gonna taste a lot more of it! A LOT MORE Slave Boy!"

TO BE CONTINUED!

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STORY & SERIES NOTES:

A BIG "MIA CULPA" to everyone who have responded (or thought about
responding)! I had hoped to deliver the next few chapters more quickly, but
have found the retelling to be more challenging than I anticipated!

The upcoming events of that Saturday afternoon may appear barbaric and to
SOME, shameful! Sorry about that! They did happen! Back then, and as young
as we were it was just fun!

And... "BACK THEN"... as young as we were, and as I said... we had no so
called "safewords". And SO, Butch and Sean surrendered completely to
everything we came up with!

And another BIG "and"... It was around this time that I learned some more
about Ricky and how he had acquired so much "big boy" knowledge... Like it
or not... his parents forced him to be on a YMCA gymnastics team.... and...
the team had it's own secret "initiations"!

ANY...WAY!

IF... and ONLY IF there is enough interest, I will recount as much of that
afternoon's actual "events' as I can recall.  Of course that will include my
recount of Sean's two hours of cock and ball torture AND Butch's lashing!

Oh yes! It did happen!

SO... if you want to hear more... let me know... simply at
westwoodscotty@hotmail.com!

OOPS! And less I forget.... I LOVE hearing about any an ALL young boy
"initiation" stories!