Date: Sun, 17 Jun 2007 03:02:54 -0400 From: Scott Westwood Subject: Butchs-story-9 (Road-less-traveled) 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. Butch's Story- Chapter 9 (True, BB, b/B, bb, discipline, spanking, oral, anal, cbt, bd, sm) Copyright (c) 2004 - 2007 by Scotty Westwood ********************************************* STORY NOTES: In view of the growing length of this series (and the long gaps), it has been suggested that I include a recap description of the key participants, so here it is: Sean- 15 (turning 16 during the school year) Bright blond hair that was sorta long, narrow waist, really long cock and a real thick patch of pubic hair... wide receiver (and other positions) on the JV (junior varsity) Football team. Was also on the swim team. Butch- 14 (turning 15 during the school year) Dark hair that was parted in the middle, thick dark eyebrows, brown eyes, chiseled dimpled face, pretty big cock that was also thick, two big balls that hung really low, and a fairly thick patch of hair in his armpits and groin... He was the JV quarterback and also played baseball. Mikey- 12 (turning 13 during the school year) A MINIATURE Butch! Same looks! Though his body hadn't developed as far yet, it was pretty clear that he would be just as well endowed as Butch! He played football and baseball like Butch, but also wrestled. Scotty- 11 (Just turned 11) That was me... clearly the "cutest" one of the bunch! Hahaha. Sandy/brownish blond hair which was usually pretty short (My mom's doing mostly... and I had to get it with a "crewcut" or "flat top" a lot of times!)... that changed when I got to Junior high. "Slate blue" eyes and a "naturally slender" body. Though try as I might, I was just not gifted athletically. All that aside, I really was pretty damn cute! David- 11 (My cousin) Hmmmmmmmm! David the smuck! He looked an awful lot like me! In fact, my Mom and his Mom (my Aunt), used to tease us and say we were really brothers. Though we did look a lot alike, and had "similar" dirty interests, David seemed to have inherited ALL of the athletic genes from BOTH sides of the family! He excelled in every damn sport he tried! Skippy- 10 (turning 11 at the end of the school year) Oh yes, poor Skippy! My best friend for years, maybe because we shared similar frustrations, but his frustrations were worse I suspect. Though facially, he looked a lot like his older brothers, he had NOT inherited anything else! He was not good at sports! He was not an early bloomer! And try as he might... lifting weights... working out... etc... he remained SKINNY and SCRAWNY! Ricky- 10 (turning 11 in January) Bright red hair! I mean REALLY bright red hair which always seemed to be the same length... sort of medium! Though his ears weren't pointed, they were kinda big... which made his narrow face look even more like that of a nasty elf! He was also an "early bloomer" in the "fun" body areas! Though he remained relatively small in stature through his teen years... everything else seemed to develop WAY AHEAD of schedule! The TWINS: Rusty- 9 Bobby- 9 Oh well.... what can I say! They were really very "cute." Wavy THICK light brown hair (almost blond)... intense green eyes... REALLY lean bodies... no body hair of yet... with pretty small cocks and balls... BUT... their little cocks seemed to be hard ALL THE TIME! Even when they were fully dressed! *** SPECIAL NOTE- ALL of us were circumcised! This may sound strange to some, BUT, I had absolutely no clue about the fact that cocks looked any different until I was in high school, and encountered a guy who wasn't circumcised. AND FINALLY- This particular chapter is one I have been almost reluctant and embarrassed to write. Consider this a "warning/disclaimer" and keep in mind, we were pretty damn young and prone to getting carried away. For some, the things we did to Butch and Sean that afternoon, may have crossed the line from consensual to non-consensual, and be entirely too sadistic. Sorry about that! Like I said, we were really just kids! And, if it is any consolation at all, in spite of everything that happened... Butch and Sean came back for more! ********************************************* Chapter 9 - Butch and Sean's Slavery I glanced over at the twins as Sean began licking Butch's "jackoff juice" out of the cup. They both wrinkled their noses in disgust, but continued to watch in total fascination as Sean licked the inside of the cup dry. As soon as he was finished, Ricky grabbed the cup and placed it on a stump nearby as he chuckled, "I think we better keep this cup handy. I have a feeling we're going to need it again." Sean and Butch both blushed a little and looked down at the ground. This made me smile as it suddenly occurred to me that they might actually be embarrassed to look at each other, under the circumstances. And judging from the hardness of their cocks, that embarrassment would be something that could be used! Like clockwork, the familiar warm feelings, flashed to hot and I knew what to do. I looked at the rest of the guys as I pointed at Butch and Sean and declared ceremoniously, "Place them in the position to receive that which they have offered of their own free will!" I was pretty impressed with myself! When I needed the BS, it always seemed to flow. And the twins seemed pretty impressed as well. Lucky for me, the other guys were getting used to my hokey ceremonial lines, and moved quickly. Within a matter of just a few minutes, Mikey, Ricky and Skippy had Butch and Sean tied up, exactly as we had planned... facing each other a few feet apart, with their arms tied straight over head, and their legs spread wide and tied off. Man, talk about "warm feelings!" Looking at Butch and Sean tied like that, with their cock's sticking straight up, was almost too much! And it was clearly almost too much for the twins. They looked like they were in overload as they stared at Butch's and Sean's naked bodies... and especially their hard teen boy cocks. I stepped closer to Butch and said sharply, "Okay Butch boy, tell Rusty and Bobby what you offered to do!" DAMN! I loved making guys do that sort of thing. It was so embarrassing and humiliating for them to have to reveal their dirty offers! Butch's face turned beet red. He swallowed hard, lowered his eyes and started to stammer, "Uh... ahhh... well... uh..." "SMACKKKKKK!" "AHHHHHHHGGGGGGH!" The sudden sound made me jump! I looked around and there was Ricky, with his most devilish smile, shaking his hand to ward off the sting it had from the nasty slap he had just delivered to Butch's ass. He snapped, "Go ahead Slave BOY! Spit it out! And look at Rusty and Bobby when you talk!" Butch sucked in some more air, raised his head and looked at the twins, "Uh, I am to be whipped all over for an hour." That excited the twins for sure. But it wasn't enough for Ricky who stepped in front of Butch and glared at him. He gave Butch's hard cock a nasty slap and snarled, "Tell them the rest Butchy!" He looked at the twins and laughed, "Listen to this guys, you won't believe the rest of what he said he'd do... and is going to have to do!" Butch caught his breath, blushed even more, then blurted out quickly as he stared at the twins, "I, uh said, I'd suck everyone's cock.... lick their balls... and... ahh... holes everyday for a week!" The twins seemed dumbfounded. After a moment, Rusty turned to Ricky and asked meekly, "So, uh, does that mean us too?" Butch's eyes widened as he looked imploringly at Ricky. I remember thinking... "Wrong look Butch!" Ricky smiled devilishly and chuckled, "Why of course it does Rusty! Even though you still have some more initiation to do, you both are members now." They both lit up like light bulbs as they looked Butch up and down. I let them dwell on it for a moment then I looked at Sean who seemed to be enjoying Butch's embarrassment and snapped, "Okay Sean-boy, now you look at them and tell them what you promised!" The smile left Sean's face as he looked over at the twins and spoke softly, "Uh well, I said they could tie me up and torture my cock and balls for two hours, and to add an hour if I begged them to stop..." Ricky stepped closer to Sean. "And, uh, I said I would be Ricky's total slave for a week, and do whatever he wanted without complaining..." Ricky crossed his arms and asked, "And last?" Sean gulped and stammered, "Ahhhh, I said they could give me to you two guys for the rest of the day, and I'd do whatever you said." Sean looked totally embarrassed now. Rusty looked really excited and Bobby blurted out yet another, "WOW!" I could tell by the looks on their faces that they were thinking of a lot of things to have Sean do, and I considered suggesting that we skip the cock and ball torture things for now and just let the twins do their thing with him. I was a little anxious myself to see what they came up with. But then I snapped out of it, as Ricky announced, "Okay, let's get started!" Butch and Sean snapped out of it too! The looks on their faces said it all! Faced with the start of the "real" tortures, they both actually seemed a little scared. Ricky stepped between the two and glanced back and forth at them as he explained how we would proceed. Somewhere along the line he had pulled the little box out of the torture box and was now holding it out in front of himself. It was, of course, the box that contained all the slips of papers with the various tortures. Ricky smiled nastily as he explained, "Okay guys, here's what we're going to do. We'll start with Sean first and torture his cock and balls for an hour. Then we'll do Butch's hour of whipping during Sean's second hour. Okay?" We all looked at each other, and nodded. Ricky smiled and continued, "We'll take turns torturing Sean's cock and balls. When it's your turn, come up to me and I'll select one of the tortures from this box for you to do. I was really getting excited now. I had read almost all the tortures that were in the box, and couldn't wait to see some of them done to Sean. Since Ricky was on an obvious roll, I decided to just go along with things and see where he took us. It was also kinda fun to let someone else run things for awhile. We all waited in anticipation, as Ricky opened the box. I thought for sure, he would reach inside and just pull one out. Silly me! This was Ricky, after all! Instead of just picking one at random, he took a bunch of papers out and started reading through them. As he read, he announced matter-of-factly, "Okay guys, we will go in age order, with the oldest going first." Mikey chuckled, "I guess that means me," as he stepped closer to Ricky. Ricky took his time reading through all the tortures in the box, sorting them as he went. Finally, he put a bunch back in the box, turned towards Mikey and held out a slip of paper. "Okay Mikey, here's the first torture," he announced ominously. Mikey took the paper, read it over and smiled. "You are pretty nasty Ricky, this is a tough one!" he giggled. Ricky laughed and said, "Why don't you hold it up in front of Sean, and have him read it out loud." Mikey's smile broadened as he walked over to Sean and held the paper in front of his eyes. "Go ahead, read it out loud Sean, let everyone hear what I'm gonna do to you, " he teased. Sean's eyes widened as he looked at the paper. "Oh shit, you gotta be kidding me!" he said imploringly. Mikey gave his bare ass a hard slap and snapped, "Read it OUT LOUD Sean! This is going to show how much of a man you are!" Sean glanced at our faces, then stammered, "Uh, it says 'Cock Probe'..." Now, though it was pretty clear that not everyone knew exactly what that meant, they had enough of an idea to get even more excited. Mikey smiled as he folded the paper and handed it back to Ricky, "So should I get started?" Rickey laughed and said, "Yep, the clock is now running!" Sean watched as Mikey rummaged through the torture box. The look on his face was not nearly as arrogant as before and actually showed a little fear. And yet, I couldn't help but notice that his cock seemed to get a little harder. Mikey took his time getting the stuff together. Much to the chagrin of the others, especially Ricky, who reminded him that he was using up valuable torture time. Finally, Mikey, gathered the items he needed from the box and approached Sean. He knelt in front of Sean, placed a handkerchief on the ground, and carefully laid the items upon it. They included a small bottle of rubbing alcohol, a jar of Vaseline, and a couple long plastic "stir" sticks (the kind used to stir drinks). Wasting no more time, Mikey, quickly poured some of the alcohol on one of the stir sticks. Then he stood up, so that Sean could watch as he rubbed Vaseline on the stick. Sean's eyes widened even more as Mikey waved the Vaseline coated stick in front of his face and chuckled, "Okay Sean, I'm ready, you know where this is going, don't ya? Sean could only manage a shaky, "OH God!" Mikey cracked a big smile and reached for Sean's cock with his free hand. We were all mesmerized by what was about to happen... all but Ricky, who had to throw in some more humiliation. "SMACCCCCCCKKKKKK!" Ricky, gave Sean's naked butt a really hard slap and snapped, "Hey, slaveboy, that's no way to answer... tell him where that thing is going!" Sean thrashed in his bonds for a moment and snorted, but quickly grabbed hold of himself, and managed to stammer, "Uh, sorry.... uh... it's going into my cock!" Ricky, smiled, gave Sean's butt a soft tap and said, "That's better... okay Mikey, do it." Mikey smiled as he grabbed the tip of Sean's cock head and forced his piss slit wide. Sean closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, as the stir stick entered his slit and began moving slowly into his rock hard cock. Once the tip of the stick was well inside, Mikey grabbed Sean's cock and steadied it as he slowly forced the stick down it's full length. It wasn't an easy thing to do, since the deeper it went, the more Sean gyrated. "OH GOD..... SHITTTTTT!..... agggghhhhhhh!" Sean panted as he breathed faster and faster. We were all completely mesmerized at the scene unfolding in front of us! What a sight! By the time the tip of the stick reached the base of Sean's cock and stopped, he was totally covered with sweat, and was gritting his teeth to keep from screaming. I don't know about the rest of the guys, but I was trying to figure out how it would feel to have a stick shoved up my cock. Mikey, seemed to be pleased with himself as he sat back and exclaimed, "That's it, it's all the way in!" Sean seemed a little relieved as he struggled to get used to the sensation of having the stick inside his cock. Though his breathing slowed down, his gyrating hips, indicated that he was still in a great deal of distress. Mikey let him settle down a bit then turned to us and said, "Now this is where it really get's fun. Watch this!" Sean's eyes widened as Mikey grabbed his hard impaled cock. Mikey looked Sean right in the eye and snapped, "Take this jock boy!" And with that he flicked his finger against the protruding end of the stir stick. "THWICK!" "AGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Sean thrashed wildly. "THWICK!" Mikey flicked it again. "AGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! ... GOD DAMN! SHIT!!!" Sean thrashed even move. Mikey let Sean settle down a bit and then proceeded to "flick" the end of the stir stick over and over again, in rapid succession. Sean started bucking like a bronco. "GGGGGGGODDDDD... AWWWW... GDDDDDDDDD... AHHHHHHHHHHHHGG!" I thought for sure he was gonna beg for it to stop, cause I was sure he was in a lot of pain... and I tried to imagine what it would feel like to have a stick inside my own cock. "EEEEK", I thought. I was just about ready to ask Mikey to stop, when I noticed something that seemed really strange. Mikey's torture was clearly hurting Sean, which would mean that even bound the way he was, it would be natural for him to try and pull his cock away from Mikey's attack. My eyes widened as I followed the weird chain of events that unfolded. Each time Mikey "flicked" the end of the stir stick, Sean would flinch, scream, and pull his groin back. Then, after a moment, he would thrust his cock back towards Mikey, as if inviting another "flick." Which Mikey was quick to oblige. Eventually, Sean's screams turned into whimpers and moans as Mikey, flicked the stick over and over again, and he started thrusting his groin out like he was begging for more. And that's when it came to me... somewhere along the line, the pain had started to shift to something else! The stick's vibration inside his cock each time it was flicked, was starting to excite Sean, as evidenced by the fact his cock had not softened one bit. Mikey apparently understood what was happening. He stopped flicking the stick, spit on his other hand and started to stroke Sean 's impaled cock very slowly. Sean moaned loudly and began moving his groin in tune with Mikey's strokes. MAN! It was really fun to watch! It took just a minute or so for Mikey to get Sean to the point, where he was moving his groin back and forth in desperation. I was certain that Sean was about to shoot, and wondered if that would be possible with the stick in his cock. Mikey looked towards us and gave us a nasty smile as he pulled his hands away from Sean's poor cock. There was a momentary pause, and then Sean started going crazy. He pumped his groin back and forth rapidly like he was trying to find Mikey's hand. Mikey watched for a little while, gave me a wink, and then seemed to go into automatic pilot. He started stroking Sean's cock really fast, while he "flicked" the end of the stir stick. The effect was incredible. Sean started screaming, as he swirled his hips wildly. "OHHHHHH....MYYYYYY..... GDDDDDDDD! AGGGGGGGGGHHH....OHHHHHHHHH! MAN! It was wild! I had instant visions of Sean shooting SO HARD, that the stir stick would be BLOWN out of his cock. In fact I was looking forward to it. HELL, it might have happened! By now, Sean's body was glistening with sweat and he was breathing really hard. Even though we were outside, that musky teen boy smell was extremely strong. Mikey glanced at Ricky and gave him a little wink, as if to say, "I think you'll like this." And with that, he took his hand off of Sean's poor cock, sat back on his legs and gave us all a wicked smile. Almost immediately, Sean started pumping his groin faster. "Oh GOD.... NO! Please Mikey, don't stop now... AGGGGHHHHHHHH!" Sean begged as he gyrated wildly. Once again, we were at one of those great moments of power. Watching the arrogant jock boy Sean whimper and beg, reminded me just how easy it was to control an older boy once you got him all worked up. Get him the edge and his intelligence drops to zero. And, of course they will promise anything. Mikey, clearly understood as he snickered at Sean, "What's wrong, Sean boy? What do you want me to do?" Sean panted a little then snarled at Mikey as he thrust his groin forward, "COME ON, MAN! You know damn well! AGGGGGHHHH! Please don't leave me hanging!" Mikey laughed as he looked around. He was clearly enjoying the feeling of power. "So, what do you want me to do Sean boy?" he chuckled. Sean closed his eyes, clenched his teeth and whispered to Mikey, "Come on Mikey, please take the stick out and make me cum. I'll do whatever you want! Whenever you want!" Like I said, the intelligence drops to zero! Before Mikey could reply, Ricky stepped behind Sean and gave his ass a hard slap. "SMACCCCCK!" "Come on jock boy! Say it loud enough for everyone to hear! And open your eyes and look at the rest of the guys as you say it!" Ricky snarled. DAMN! He really was a little monster. It's like he had an advanced degree in teenage boy psychology with a major in humiliation. Sean quivered as he opened his eyes and looked over at the rest of his. He started blushing as he stammered, "Ahhhhh, Mikey... please make me cum." Man he looked like he was going to cry. "SMACCCCCK!" Ricky slapped his butt again. "That's not all you just said. Say it all shithead!" Sean's face turned beet red as he stammered the rest, "And... uh... I'll do whatever you want... whenever." There they were, the immortal words, "I'll do whatever you want!" As exciting as it was, I started thinking that we didn't need anymore things like that. We already had more stuff promised than we could handle in a year. Mikey was just about to say something when Ricky chimed in again. "Nope! Not just yet big boy! It's time to move on to the next torture. Go ahead Mikey, pull the stick out." Sean's mouth dropped open as he realized that he was not going to allowed to cum yet. His eyes watered slightly as Mikey slowly pulled the stick out of his cock. Mikey looked at the stick then held it up to Sean's nose. "Go head Sean, give it a good sniff! You can still smell the Vaseline I'm sure, but by the look of the tip, you must have been getting pretty close!" Mikey taunted. Sean took a good whiff and sighed deeply as Mikey gave his hard cock a gentle tap. "I'll just clean this off and put it away. I have a feeling some of the others guys are going to want to use this on you again." Sean watched with wide eyes as Mikey put the stick back into it's bag. I noticed, that his cock, which had gone down a little as Mikey pulled the stick out, was once again standing straight up. I was almost lost in another train of thought when Ricky spoke up. "Okay, Scotty, here you got! It's your turn now." He handed me a slip of paper and reminded me to have Sean read it out loud. I looked at it and was a little disappointed, I was hoping for something a little more exciting. Then I remembered we still had a lot of stuff to do. I held the paper in front of Sean's eyes and told him to read it. His eyes widened again as he stammered, "Ahhhhh.....10 Cock Lashes." Though he did look kinda scared, it was clearly not affecting his cock one bit. It was standing straight up and seemed to be throbbing a little. Man I really loved seeing that! I stared at it as those "warm feelings" completely took over and transformed me into a "Ricky!" I felt my own boner growing as I thought about lashing Sean's hard cock and hearing him scream. And, GOD, I wanted to hear that "big boy" scream! What happened next was like it was in some movie, slow motion, dream sequence... As Sean whimpered, I rummaged through the rucksack, and retrieved the items I needed. My instincts told me that I should deliver all 10 lashes to the underside of Sean's hard cock. I did not want to go against my instincts, so I ran a piece of sash cord around his waist and tied it around his cock head. The end result was that the underside of his hard cock was now totally exposed and vulnerable. I picked up the wooden ruler, and gave the underside of Sean's cock a really nasty lash. SWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTT! "AGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... SHIIITTTTTTTTT!" Sean screamed and gyrated wildly. SWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTT! "OH..... GODDDDDDDDDDDDD... DAMN! GRRRRRRRRRRRR!" He continued thrashing wildly as he growled through clenched teeth. I couldn't resist taunting him a little. "Swwwwiiitt." Sean twitched just a little. I wasted one of my meager ten lashes with a really light one as I laughed mockingly, "There you go big boy! Can you handle that better? Should I just finish up with little boy lashes like that? Or do you think you can handle seven hard ones like a real man!" Sean glared at me and snapped back, "Go TO HELL you little shit! Don't worry about me, I can take a lot more than you could ever dish out! Go ahead, give it your best shot twerp!" Then he gave me this really mocking kinda look. Which was a pretty dumb thing to do, considering the position he was in. The warm feelings turned "HOT" as I looked at his hard cock, tied off and sticking straight up. I glanced back at his mocking eyes and gave in to the feelings. Dang! I so wanted to hear this asshole scream. Even better if he actually shot while I lashed his cock! GOD! How fun would that be? Lashing his smart-ass jock boy cum right out of him! It took a manner of seconds for any merciful thoughts to leave me as I raised the ruler high enough for Sean to see as I looked him straight in the eye. SHIT! It was incredible! Suddenly, his look changed completely from total arrogance to some actual fear. I smiled at him as I delivered a nasty lash to the underside of his throbbing cock... just below its throbbing head. SWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTT! "EEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.....GODDDDDDDDDDDDDD!" Sean thrashed wildly as he grunted through clenched teeth. I waited for him to settle down just a bit, then just as he was ready to say something (Probably more cussing me out)... I delivered another hard blow. This one right at the base of his cock. SWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTT! "AAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH... FUCKING SHIT!...... GOD DAMN.............!" He bucked even more wildly than before as he threw his head from side to side while sucking in air. HELL! It was incredible watching him thrash about like that. Even more so, when considering the fact that his cock stayed totally hard... shit, it may have gotten harder! I was also not oblivious to the fact that Sean's cussing had become more intense, right along with his breathing. SWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTT! That one hit right in the middle of his throbbing cock. "GGGGHHHHH....AWWWWWWWWWWWWWDDDDDD!" he grunted through tightly clenched teeth. I watched as he shook his head back and forth rapidly as he fought to gain control of himself. Finally he settled down, took in a deep breath, stuck out his groin and braced himself. I looked at his eyes, which were starting to water. His arrogant glare had been replaced by one that was a combination of challenge, pleading and fear. Anyone looking at him would probably think his look meant he was pleading for me to stop. But, I was not anyone, and I was starting to get a really good idea of where Sean was coming from. He kept his groin thrust out as far as he could as he watched me raise the ruler again. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he saw the ruler start downward. He had no idea just how hard the last four lashes would be, nor that I would deliver all four in rapid succession, starting at the base of his cock and working up to the head. SWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTT! SWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTT! SWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTT! SWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTT! The last one landed right on his throbbing mushroom head. Time seemed to freeze for a moment, as the sound of the final lash echoed through the fort. Then we watched as Sean let loose with an extended scream and thrashed wildly in his bonds. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...... AHHHHHHGGGGGOD......... FUUUUUUUUUUCKKKK..... OHHHHHHHHHGODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!" I thought for sure that he would break the ropes or pull his arms out of their sockets. It was that wild. Every muscle in his body was throbbing! His body glistened with even more sweat and his eyes filled with tears. Most of the guys seemed to be enthralled, except for maybe Skippy, who seemed a little scared. I noticed his lips was quivering as he watched Sean continue to gyrate and moan. I looked at the young twins, and was surprised to see that they showed no signs of being scared. I didn't even bother checking Ricky. A quick glance at Mikey, told me he was fine too. As I turned back to look at Sean, it came to me in a flash. I glanced around at the other guys as I realized their eyes were all locked on the same thing. Which was exactly where my eyes went. Sean's cock! Incredibly after all that, it was still hard as the proverbial rock. You could see the red marks up and down the underside of his huge throbbing boner. Which, was still being held in place by the sash cord. Though I was certain, it would stand on it's own if the cord was removed. And then there was the head. That wonderful mushroom thing. It had turned a bluish color and glistened from what was obviously a large amount of pre-cum. Eventually, Sean settled down and his breathing returned to close to normal. He managed just a few whimpers as I untied his cock and let it stand on its own. Like I said before, it was really cool, seeing Sean's naked body, bound like that with his cock sticking straight up and his body drenched in sweat. The desperate look on Sean's tear stained face was as clear as day. I knew what I just had to do! Sean started breathing fast as he saw me reaching for his throbbing boner. He moaned loudly as I took it in my hand and started to slowly stroke. I drifted into a dreamlike state as I felt his cock, which seemed so hot. I got hotter too, anticipating what it would feel like to make Sean shoot, with my hand wrapped around his long cock. Judging by Sean's teen boy reactions, we were getting really close. But, then, there was Ricky! "SMACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!" Hell! Ricky smacked my ass hard. It wasn't bare, but it still hurt, and was enough to snap me totally out of my hot daze. "What, the heck are you doing?" he demanded, indignantly, as he pulled my hand off of Sean's thrusting cock. "That's not part of the torture I gave you! And I'm in charge now, remember?" I looked at Ricky and smiled. He was standing there with his hands on his hips, and looking like a red-headed leprechaun who had just caught me with my hand in his pot of gold. I didn't know what to say, and just managed to stammer, "Oh, ahh... right. Sorry Ricky." Ricky gave me this smirk that seemed to say, "Okay, that's better!" He smiled as he looked at Sean, who was still desperately thrusting his cock into the air. He waited until Sean settled down, apparently resigned to the fact that he was not going to be allowed to shoot yet. Sean's eyes watered some more. Ricky smiled and said, "Okay Skippy, come here... you're next!" Skippy gulped, ran over to Ricky and stammered, "Uh, Ricky, uh, you are a little older than me, so you should go next." He was right of course. Ricky was five months older than Skippy. Ricky laughed and said, "That's right Skippy, but I am going to go last, cause I have something special in mind!" He winked at Sean as he said it. Skippy looked a little distressed as he read the paper that Ricky gave him. I don't know what he was hoping for, whatever it was, this was not it. Ricky grabbed the paper back and held it in front of Sean's face. "Go ahead; read it out loud Sean-boy!" he snarled. Sean moaned and stammered, "Ahhh.... BALL PADDLING- 10 Minutes." Ricky smiled and handed the wooden ruler to Skippy. "Use this Skippy, and do a good job." Skippy actually looked a little more scared than Sean was. Funny how I hadn't noticed it before. But, apparently, Skippy was not as excited as the rest of us were when it came to tortures. He did, however, seem to like seeing other guys naked though. Skippy looked at the ruler and then at Sean's balls. They were hanging down really low beneath his hard cock. At long last, he placed the ruler under Sean's balls and gave them a couple of light taps. Sean shuddered, a little and gritted his teeth. This seemed to encourage Skippy. He started tapping Sean's balls a little harder. "AGGhhhhhhhhh! Ummmmmmmmph!" Sean tugged at his bonds and tried to move his balls out of Skippy's reach. This seemed to encourage Skippy. He grabbed Sean's cock, pulled it up and then started tapping his balls harder. "OHHHHH...GDDDDDDD... AHGGGGGGG.... SHITTTTTTTT!" I knew what exactly Sean was feeling, by his futile attempts to bend over. Which of course he couldn't do being tied as he was. Yea, when you get hit in the balls the only comfort you have is being able to bend over. Small comfort it is, but it is something, and Sean didn't even have that. Well, whatever reservations Skippy may have had, suddenly disappeared. Sean's desperation was starting to fuel Skippy's own fire. He kept hold of Sean's cock, which had softened somewhat, and started paddling Sean's poor balls faster. We watched in total fascination as Sean thrust his head violently from side to side while screaming through gritted teeth. "EEEEEEEEEGGGGGDDDDDDD......AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGDDDDDDDDDDDDDD..... GGGGGGD! Ricky stepped closer and patted Skippy on the back, "Way to go Skippy! Paddle those balls! Make this asshole suffer good." And that is exactly what Skippy did! For the remaining minutes, Skippy continued "paddling" Sean's poor balls. I say "paddling" because it was just a tapping, but for Sean, it clearly felt a lot worse, as evidenced by his screams and gyrations. When it was finally over, he sagged in his bonds, lowered his head and gasped for air in between sobs. I noticed for once, his long cock was now soft. Ricky pushed Skippy aside gently, and stepped up to Sean. He looked in Sean's watery eyes and smirked, "So Sean boy, you ready to beg us to stop? You still have another hour to go, and I have some of the best tortures left!" Man, I looked at Sean. He was a mess. His naked body was totally covered with sweat and it was clear he had been crying. As I looked him up and down, I felt another stirring in my groin! God help me, I loved seeing him like this. I stepped closer so I wouldn't miss Sean's response. And there it was again... that MUSKY SMELL! Even here in the outdoors it was almost overwhelming. Sean glared back at Ricky and managed to snarl through clenched teeth, "....Hell no you little shit! I can take anything you and your little friends can come up with! So bring it on!" The two stared at each other for a few moments. Then Ricky smiled, looked over at me and said simply, "I think we need an intermission. The first hour is over, and I think these big boys' muscles need a little rest." I realized he was right in both cases. The first hour was already over, and, we really did need to untie Butch and Sean for a little while. As fun as all this was, we had learned there is a limit to how long you can keep a guy tied up in one position before some nasty cramping sets in, which was a kind of pain that wasn't that much fun. So we untied them and let them rest on a blanket. Actually, it was more than rest. Ricky insisted that Butch and Sean massage each other's legs and arms. Which they did! I remember thinking how considerate that was of Ricky, to let them sooth those muscles that had been strained by being bound for an hour. Silly me! I had forgotten that Ricky was... after all... Ricky! In retrospect, the bottom line was, Ricky REALLY seemed to understand the NASTY forces EARLY ON! Anyway, so there they were, the two teen jocks, Butch and Sean, naked and aware of the fact they both had an hour ahead of them of torture at our hands. I watched as they massaged each other. Hell we all did! And, of course Ricky made it even more exciting by insisting that Butch lick all the sweat off of Sean's body... armpits... chest... stomach... and of course groin! As you would expect, by the time they were done, they both had incredible boners... like the rest of us! It was a magic moment! MY mind was racing as I looked at Butch and Sean. Everyone looked at me, cause they were used to me running things I guess. My mind raced as I considered the situation. As agreed, Butch was going to be whipped for an hour, and Sean was gonna have his cock and balls tortured for yet another hour... and OH GOD... the twins were supposed to have Sean for the "rest" of the day! And OH how much I wanted to make sure they had plenty of time with Sean! Two nine year old boys with a 15 year old at there disposal! YIKES! Lot's of "silly" stuff I was sure... but what the heck! I was trying hard to get things organized in my mind, when "hell" returned. "HEH!" Ricky shouted. "Okay, let's get moving!" Of course, this was Ricky's show for now and I was excited! Dang, I wanted to see what he came up with! As it turned out, it was a GREAT solution! As I said, he really was an EARLY BLOOMER in many respects! Ricky stepped on the blanket and shouted at Butch and Sean, "OK, you big boys, stand up... put your hands behind your head and tell everyone about the condition of your cock!" There was a short pause, broken when Ricky shouted louder, sarcastically, "... stand up... put your hands behind your head and tell everyone about the condition of your cock! Even the dumbest jocks can understand that!" And, there it was! Butch and Sean stood up... put their hands behind their heads and "sounded off!" BUTCH: "I have a hard-on!" SEAN: "I have a boner... shithead!" I laughed at that last comment! Sean just could NOT contain himself! Anyway, Ricky was now back in control, and I was looking forward to what would happen next. I was NOT DISSAPOINTED! If you are a country fan... you know the song, "If You're Looking At Me, You're Looking at Country" Haha! In Ricky's case... "If you're looking at me, you're looking at torture!" At this moment, Butch "owed" an hour of being whipped and Sean "owed" and hour of cock and ball torture. And of course the twins were waiting for their time with Sean. Ricky had solved part of the problem! And his solution was really fun! At least for us! He started by running a long rawhide cord around Sean's waist and tying it off. A smaller piece was tied around Sean's cockhead and subsequently attached to the one around his waist. The result was that Sean's hard cock was now "locked" against his groin. Ricky continued by retrieving a jockstrap from the rucksack and putting it on Sean. Damn! I thought! I liked seeing Sean's cock totally exposed! Oh well. Sean and Butch were then tied up like before... facing each other, with their arms secured overhead to a tree limb, and their legs spread wide. Mikey and the twins were assigned to gather some fresh birch switches to use on Butch. Skippy and I assisted Ricky with his curious preparations, which went like this. First, he tied the end of a long piece of rope around Butch's balls. When he was done, he ran the other end of the rope toward Sean's spread legs and laid it on the ground. I wasn't sure where this was going, but it was getting really interesting. Ricky looked at Butch and snarled, "Okay Butchy, I am going to give you a chance to help your buddy avoid a lot of pain. So pay attention! You do wanna help your Buddy Sean, don't ya?" Butch stammered, "Yea... sure!" Ricky smiled. And what a nasty smile it was. By now, Mikey was back with the twins. They had done their job well and had a bunch of fresh birch branches all ready to use on Butch. Ricky looked around and said, "Okay, I think we are just about ready to start!" He gave Butch's ass a hard slap and said, "Okay Butch, you are a strong guy and should be able to handle this, so I want you to hold totally still while I hook you up to your buddy Sean. And, by the way, you can save Sean a lot of pain by using your strength now." MAN! I was totally intrigued now! As was everyone else. And with that Ricky proceeded. He picked up the loose end of the rope and carefully pulled it through the pouch of Sean's jock strap. He tied it off with an old boy scout knot, a taut line hitch as I recall. This special knot was a sliding one and was adjustable. He looked at Butch and shouted, "Okay, Butchy, don't move! I MEAN IT!" And that's when I got the first real inkling of what Ricky was up to... sort of. Ricky started sliding the knot along the rope between Butch and Sean. This resulted in two things. On Butch's end, the rope pulled on his balls more and more... and on Sean's end the rope pulled on his jockstrap pouch, moving it away from his bound cock. Once it was pulled totally clear, Ricky carefully put five of the prickly pine cones inside Sean's jockstrap pouch. Anyway, making a long story short, Ricky verbally messed with Butch and Sean as he slowly adjusted the knot. By the time he was ready to proceed, the situation was like this... As long as Butch maintained his position, Sean's exposed cock was safe. However, any move towards Sean would result in the prickly pine cones inside the jock strap pouch hitting Sean's bound, hard cock. Butch was already grunting from the strain on his balls and was starting to look a little scared. Man, it was crazy! And it got crazier! I mean REALLY crazier! Ricky made sure each of us had a birch branch in hand before he proceeded and then directed us to form a semi-circle around Butch. GOD, looking back, what followed was probably the clearest indication of just how twisted and gifted Ricky was. Hell, I guess I was twisted enough, but he was really twisted! Ricky stood beside Sean and carefully pulled his balls down and outside the bottom of his jockstrap. Wow! And there it was! Sean's balls were now hanging below the strap, with his cock tied off inside, and totally exposed to the prickly pine cones inside the jock strap pouch. One move by Butch in his direction, or vice versa, and the prickly cones would touch Sean's cock. Man, I looked at Butch and Sean, they were sweating like crazy, and breathing hard. And speaking of hard... they both had boners that looked rather painful. Ricky looked at us, smiled and then grabbed Sean's balls, "Okay tough boy, it is time to get things going, and YOU, are gonna help direct things for now. Butch is gonna be whipped for a full hour all over his body and you get to choose which part of his body gets whipped next. Do a good job and your own cock and ball torture will go a little easier." We watched in fascination as Ricky retrieved a deck of cards from the rucksack and started shuffling then. "Okay, Sean, so where is Butch gonna get whipped first?" Ricky snickered. Sean seemed confused for a moment, glanced at Butch, then stammered, "Ahhh, okay, uh... on his back." Ricky smiled, drew a card from the deck and held it up for all to see, it was a 6 of hearts. "Okay, guys, it's a red card, so that means the six lashes won't be too hard. Just enough to make him hurt a little." "God!" I thought, "How the heck did he come up with this so fast?" He pointed to the twins and said, "Rusty and Bobby, go ahead and whip Butch's back six times, but not too hard!" The twins looked at each other, then raised their birch branches and started lashing Butch's back. "SWWWWTTTT..... SWWWWWTTTT..." Butch gritted his teeth, thrust his butt backwards and locked his legs. The pressure on his outstretched balls increased, as the rope pulled on Sean's jockstrap. Butch seemed determined to keep those prickly pine cones away from his buddy's cock. "SWWWWWTTT.... SWWWWWWTTTT...." Butch breathed harder, but held his ground. "SWWWWTTTT..... SWWWWWTTTT...!" "Aggg!" He groaned a little as the last two lashes hit his back, sucked in some air, and looked Sean squarely in the eye. I looked at their faces, Sean and Butch... they both had the same strange look... I was thinking that Butch was really pissed at Sean, for saying that they should whip his back. I mean, that would seem to be logical. Even though he had no choice, Sean, did in fact, "direct" where Butch was to be hurt. And yet, there was the way they looked at each other. Butch did not look angry at Sean. And Sean seemed to almost be winking at Butch. And then it HIT ME like a runaway freight train! The two older teen jocks... the two friends... the two teammates... were defying us! Hell, daring us to break them. I did not know about testosterone back then, but looking back, it is clear that it was in play! Butch and Sean were so worked up that they were beyond all sense of logic. They were defying us! Daring us! Butch glanced at Ricky and then back at Sean as he said mockingly, "Come on buddy, you can pick some better spots than that!" Now, I am not sure if Ricky understood, all I know is he was looking pissed. He shouted to Skippy, "Okay, you are next!" He squeezed Sean's balls and demanded, "Okay Sean-boy, where does he get the next lashes?" Sean, hesitated long enough for Ricky to give his balls another nasty squeeze, "UH, OKAY, uh... on his ass." Ricky smiled as he pulled another card. It was an 8 of clubs. "Okay, Skippy, an eight of clubs! That means 8 HARD lashes to your big brother's ass. And I mean HARD!" Skippy looked a little scared himself as he raised his birch branch above his older brother's ass. He held it there for the longest time and looked like he was ready to cry. Ricky was about to say something when Butch turned his head and snarled at Skippy, "GO AHEAD, little brother! DO IT! Just like he said, or I swear to God I will beat the crap out of you myself!" Anyway, like I have said, a "worked up" teen boy is NOT LOGICAL! Butch glared at Skippy, and shouted, "DO IT!... You little pussy!" And that did it! "SWWWWWWWWWWWTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "SWWWWWWWWWWWTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "Agggggghhhhh... SHITTTTTT!" Butch screamed! Skippy seemed to be totally out of control! Every lash was harder than the previous one, and Butch's butt was soon covered with some nasty red welts. "SWWWWWWWWWWWTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "SWWWWWWWWWWWTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "Agggggghhhhh..." "SWWWWWWWWWWWTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "SWWWWWWWWWWWTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" Dang, it all happened so fast. Skippy went crazy lashing his oldest brother's butt. And it was over so fast! When the "smoke had cleared" we were still in the same position. Butch was still maintaining his stance! He was covered with sweat, and had a number of nasty red welts on his tight white butt.... but was still managing to keep that pine cone encrusted jock strap away from Sean's exposed cock. Ricky gave Sean's balls a squeeze, "Okay, where next?" Sean thought for a moment and said, "Ahh, his back." Ricky gave his balls another squeeze and snarled, "Nu uh, you already picked that, so ya gotta chose another spot!" Sean considered for a mmoment and then said, "His chest." Ricky smiled as he drew a card and turned to me, "Okay, Scotty, you're next." He held the card up. It was a Jack of clubs. Which meant 10 hard lashes to Butch's chest. Butch gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as I raised my birch branch above his bare chest. I paused to look at the two sweating naked teen jocks. Sean's eyes were showing some signs of fear and Butch's stance was clearly one of sexually fueled determination. He knew pain was coming, and I decided not to disappoint him. "SWWWWWWWWWWWAAaaaaaTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "AGGGGGGGHHHHH!" "SWWWWWWWWWWWAAaaaaaTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "OHHHHHH....GODDDDDDDDD...AGHHHHH!" Butch jerked his head around violently and sucked in air through his clenched teeth. The two red welts that marked his muscular chest bore witness to the fact that the lashes were hard. And though he was clearly feeling the pain, he maintained his stance. In fact, he actually managed to pull his groin back a little, which increased the pressure on his balls. Man, I was feeling the heat all over. I was overcome with this incredible desire, to see Butch break his stance, and allow those prickly pine cones to hit Sean's huge cock. I went crazy and started lashing away at Butch's chest. "SWWWWWWWWWWWAAaaaaaTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "SWWWWWWWWWWWAAaaaaaTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "SWWWWWWWWWWWAAaaaaaTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "AGGGGGGGHHHHH!" God if happened so damn fast! I was like a maniac. I just kept lashing away at Butch's chest. Determined to make him falter. "SWWWWWWWWWWWAAaaaaaTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "AGGGGGGGHHHHH! Oh GOD...DDDDDAMMMMMMM!" Anyway, like I said, it was over so fast. By the time I was done, Butch's chest was covered with some nasty red welts. Tears were running down his face, and his body was totally covered with sweat. And in spite of it all, he maintained his stance. And, in fact, had somehow managed to pull Sean's jockstrap out even further. Hell, it was incredible! Butch's balls looked like they were gonna be pulled off. Which had to hurt. And yet he was still hanging in there. Ricky smiled, drew a card and announced, "Oh I missed my turn, I am next, so Sean, where too next?" Sean thought for a moment, I thought too, and started to realize where we were headed. Butch had offered to be whipped "all over", and there were some really sensitive parts of his body still available. I wondered if Sean understood. "Uh, okay... his arms." Sean stammered. I smiled, and thought, "I guess he does understand. No way Ricky should be the one to whip 'those areas' on Butch" Ricky seemed disappointed, as he held up the card, it was a four of diamonds. I must admit, it was not that much fun watching as Ricky delivered those soft four lashes to Butch's upper arms. But what the heck, there was still plenty of time left, and some really nasty places to be whipped. As soon as Ricky was done, he looked at Mikey and said, "You're next!" Mikey stepped up and looked at his older brother, whose ass and chest were already covered with some bright red welts. He took his birch branch and tapped Butch teasingly on his stomach, thighs, cock, and balls. "So big brother, it seems we have about four spots left. I wonder, which one your friend will choose next for me to whip? And who will get to whip the others?" Mikey laughed. Butch started breathing harder. A lot harder! Speaking of harder! We were ALL getting that way. Yea, those "warm feelings" translated to getting hard! Man, we were getting so excited! Ricky, seemed to sense that this was the time to add to the excitement. He looked at Sean. Sean started to speak but was cut off by a wave from Ricky. "Hey, almost forgot, this is part of your time too! So let's make this a little more interesting." We all watched as Ricky rummaged through the rucksack and pulled out a tube of ointment. He opened the tube and held it up to Sean's nose. "Recognize the smell shithead?" Ricky laughed. Sean started shaking as he muttered, "OH, SHIT... shit, no!" Ricky, laughed, "OH come on I KNOW you recognize the smell, come on, say it!" Sean stammered, "Ahhh... it is Ben Gay.... OH GOD, please, don't do that." Ricky grabbed Sean's balls and whispered, "Okay asshole, Mikey has pretty much summed it all up. Four places left to whip poor Butch, so pick a GOOD one for Mikey!" We ALL knew where Ricky wanted to go! Sean looked at Butch. Butch looked back at Sean. And then Sean smiled and said mockingly, "His thighs... yea his thighs." To say that Ricky was not pleased would be an understatement! "Okay, so be it! Butch's thighs are next! But meanwhile I am gonna turn up the heat!" And so he did! Sean and Butch watched as Ricky filled his hand with the Ben Gay. LOTS of Ben Gay. It took less than a minute for him to cover BOTH of their balls with the burning ointment. "Okay, this should make things more interesting!" Ricky snarled. And interesting it was! Within minutes, Sean and Butch were shaking and gyrating like crazy! Hell, I understand! I tried it on myself at one point! Just to see how it felt! It burns like HELL!!!!! Well, with all the gyrating, it was a miracle that Sean's cock did not feel the sting of those pine cones. Ricky pulled a card... it was a 9 of Spades. Mikey immediately lashed away at Butch's exposed inner thighs with 9 hard lashes... "SWWWWWATTTTTTTTT!..... SWWWWATTTTTTTTTTTTTT!..." "AHH... GOD... SHITTTTTTTT!" And so it went! Butch kept his legs locked throughout the savage beating from his brother Mikey. After each lash he just glared at Mikey, and braced himself some more. Though he did, scream out, unlike Skippy, he never addressed Mikey directly, which seemed to infuriate Mikey. By the time Mikey delivered the 7th lash, Butch was covered with sweat. Tears were running down his face and his legs were quivering. Mikey paused for a moment and grabbed Butch's chin. He stared into Butch's watery eyes and snarled, "Wow, big brother, you really are something else, all that pain, and still you manage to keep those strong legs locked. I have two lashes left, and it is gonna remind you that I haven't forgotten, some of the shit you did to me!" Butch's eyes, grew wide. Mikey laughed as he retrieved a dirty jockstrap from the rucksack and shoved it into Butch's mouth. "There you go brother, I think that will help make sure you don't embarrass the family by screaming like a baby!" "Holy SHIT!" I thought. It was obvious that there were still some "things" between Mikey and Butch. Mikey stepped back, raised his branch, and then delivered two incredibly hard lashes to the insides of Butch's thighs. "SWWWWWWWWWWWAaaaaaaaaaTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" "SWWWWWWWWWWWAaaaaaaaaaaTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" Needless to say, Butch broke his stance as he screamed into his gag and staggered towards Sean. "MMMMMgggggghhhhhhh..mmmmmmmmmGGGGGGGGGGGGHHH!!!" We all stared in anticipation of hearing Sean, scream as the prickly cones hit his incredibly hard cock! But, DARN, Sean jerked his butt back sharply, which, of course tugged on Butch's balls, and that tug was enough for Butch to recover, lock his legs and pull back. Hell, it was totally crazy! Butch was a mess, but a "defiant" mess. And, the more defiant he became, the more determined we became! That defiance seemed to be communicated to his buddy Sean. I watched as they locked eyes on each other and brace themselves for more. Meanwhile, I was doing a quick mental review. By my estimation, there were three places left to whip on Butch, his stomach, his cock, and his balls. I assumed, we would start all over again, depending on how much time was left. And by my calculation, the twins would be up next, followed by Ricky and/or Skippy, assuming he went in strict age order, which he messed up the first time. Ricky let Butch catch his breath then turned to the twins, "Okay you two are next." He tapped Sean's balls and snickered, "Okay Sean boy, where to next?" I actually wished that Sean would name Butch's cock or balls this time, since the twins would probably be gentler than Skippy (based upon his first go round) or worse, Ricky. Unfortunately for Butch, Sean was not thinking, like me, and he blurted out, "His stomach." Ricky smiled as he pulled a card... a seven of diamonds. Well, the twins did not need any coaxing, and were soon lashing Butch's flat stomach. "SWWWWWTTT.... SWWWWWWTTTT...." "SHITTTTTTT...AGGGHHH!" "SWWWWWTTT.... SWWWWWWTTTT...." "EGGGGGHHHHHH!" There was actually a moment when I thought Butch would break his stance again. Right after the sixth lash, he moaned and leaned towards Sean. Sean saw it coming and thrust his butt back. He saved his cock from the prickly things, but in, doing so put even more pressure on Butch's outstretched balls. Well, it was clear that we were arriving at the "main" event. Butch's cock and balls were about to be whipped. Butch knew it! Sean knew it! And, most incredibly, their cocks seemed to know it too! Through all the pain, they both remained totally hard! Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Ricky fiddling with the deck of cards. "What was he up to?" I wondered. Ricky slapped Sean's butt and snickered, "Okay Sean, I'm up next, so pick a good spot. There are two left, and you know what they are." Sean thought briefly and then stammered, "Ahh, okay, his cock." I remember thinking, that was probably a wise decision on Sean's part. It would be bad enough to have Ricky whip Butch's cock. Who knows how bad it would be if he whipped Butch's balls. Ricky smiled, pulled a card and showed it to Butch and the rest of us. It was a Queen of Clubs. Which meant 10 hard lashes to his cock. Now, I am not totally sure at what point we went really crazy, but I am pretty sure this was it! As strange as it may seem, to this day, the thing that haunts me is the smell! It included sweat and that crazy "musk" odor! And in the midst of it... there was Ricky! "Mikey, shove that other dirty jockstrap in Sean's mouth too, so we can't hear him scream or beg!" Ricky commanded. Mikey jumped up, grabbed another jock from the rucksack and jammed it into Sean's mouth. "Okay, Scotty, you need to make sure Butch's cock is hard for every lash!" Ricky laughed. And so it went! It is like a daze now! Ricky delivered all ten of his ten hard lashes to Butch's hard cock. I kept poor Butch hard with teases and strokes, and Rickey alternated his lashes on both sides of his cock. "SWWWWTTTT.....!" "EGGGG...mmmmmmmMMMMMMPH!" "SWWWWTTTT.....!" "EGGGG...mmmmmmmMMMMMMPH!" Butch's cock softened a bit as he mumbled into his gag and shook his head violently back and forth. We were out of control and we ignored him! I kept stroking him and it wasn't long before he was totally hard again! And then, Ricky started in again! "SWWWWTTTT.....!" "EGGGG...mmmmmmmMMMMMMPH!" And that is how it went for all TEN hard cock lashes! One lash on the top, followed by one lash to the underside. And then our organized system just seemed to collapse! I guess we were just too worked up! BIG BLUR.... Someone... I think it was Mikey, cut the cord between Sean and Butch... And then it happened SO DAMN fast: - Sean SCREAMED into his gag, as the prickly things hit his hard cock! - Ricky showed Butch an ACE of Spades and snickered, "These are your balls!" - Skippy started whipping Butch's balls! - The Twins grabbed Sean and led him away! (Urged on by us all! Since he was supposed to be theirs anyway) - Butch SCREAMED into his gag as Skippy delivered all 11 whips to his balls! - Scotty jacked Butch off! (COULD not resist)! Oh well, and there you have it! Like I said we lost it all in the end! BUT, I did get to jack Butch off as everyone else watched! And boy did he SHOOT! ............................................... Like it or not, this stuff happened! Though I heard about what the twins did with Sean for the remainder of the day, I did not witness it! And I have to go on what I was told. Two 9 year old boys in "TOTAL" command of a 15 year boy? "Boys will be boys!" How exciting could that be? Hmmm? Anyway, I have a list of "most" of the things they made Sean do and am pretty much laughing my ass off, cause they seem so funny now. And with that, I am curious, "If you were one of the "9 year old twins", and could make Sean do anything you wanted.... what would that be? westwoodscotty@hotmail.com I am still trying to decide which chapter to focus on next. -------------------------------------------------------------------- .... MEANWHILE..... Apologies ALL Around! Scotty has returned!