Date: Mon, 16 Sep 2002 21:54:17 -0700 From: someone someday Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 31 DELAYED PUBERTY BOY--CHAPTER 31 As with all other chapters of this story: (c) all rights reserved. For adult reading only!!! __________________________________ Dr. Carl was furious at the images that appeared on his computer screen, and he quickly picked up his phone and called Kevin Jenkins. Kevin was the Juvenile Hall guard he had caught having sex with Fred and then, as punishment, the doctor had shaved whipped and buggered him for his transgression. "Hello" Kevin answered. "Good afternoon Kevin it's Peter Carl." "Yes Dr. Carl, what can I do for you?" Kevin replied pensively knowing that the doctor had the means to blackmail him in to doing almost anything. "Pack your camping gear, we're heading north for a few days.you'll need to use some vacation or sick days because I don't expect that we'll be back before Wednesday and it may be even longer." Kevin was confused. When he first heard that the doctor wanted him to go camping, he thought it would just be for the remainder of that Saturday and tomorrow.long enough for the Doc to have his filthy way with him in the woods. But 5 days? Something more was going on here. "What's this all about Dr. Carl?" Kevin asked earnestly. "Nothing you could possibly imagine. I'll give you all the details while we drive up north.it's Fred, he's in trouble and you need to help me help him. When can you be ready?" "Give me an hour Doc," Kevin said resolved to gladly do anything that would help Fred out. "Good, I'll pick you up in an hour." Then the doctor sat back down in front of the computer screen and braced himself as he continued to view the video. The video he had purchased for online viewing was advertised as young adolescent sex and S&M. The first scene was outstanding and Dr. Carl almost ejaculated in his pants as he watched a cute face, hairless fat totally naked boy about 11 years old get tied to a rope in the center of a room that looked like a big summer camp bunk house. Then the fat youth was gagged and severely beaten with a long wide perforated strap by a man whose face had been digitally smeared so as to be unrecognizable. The powerful blows of the strap had the poor kid wailing and, when he was cut down, he writhed in pain on the floor. Then the man that whipped him orally copulated the sobbing boy until he audibly climaxed. It was excellent!! The film quality was outstanding and so was the sound. Dr. Carl took down his pants to masturbate as the second of 4 videos started to play. This one began by showing the entire room of boys engaged in all kinds of excellent sex. Dr. Carl noticed quickly, as the camera panned from one couple to the next, that each involve a boy who had reached puberty and one who had not.nice touch, the doctor thought. He also enjoyed watching several fat kids involved in the mix of sexual activity. Almost everything he had viewed before involved skinny kids with dirty fingernails, most of them uncircumcised who were obviously poor European kids that sucked and fucked for food and money. This was different all together, and it was very exciting. As Dr. Carl stroked his large erect penis, he heard and saw several of the boy-couples achieve orgasms either anally or orally and he was getting close to achieving his own. Then suddenly the "whipping man" appeared again. As he dropped the rope suspended from the ceiling pulley, a dark haired boy walked naked toward him, which meant that from the doctor's view of the video, he saw only the boy's back. It seemed familiar to Dr. Carl, but he dismissed it as being similar to the adolescent backside of countless boys he had viewed. The boy's arms were then bound and he was stretched up to the top of his toes as the whip-meister prepared to commence the beating. Dr. Carl steadied himself, wanting to climax as the unfortunate youth on the screen was being flogged. Then the boy was turned so that he faced the camera that was filming him and Dr. Carl looked straight into the face of young Fred Carver.his FRED!! The doctor's erection deflated instantly and his anticipation of sexual release was replaced with feelings of dread and sadness as he watched Fred take that savage whipping. God, he stayed so brave Dr. Carl thought as he watched Fred endure the 10 cruel lashes before crumpling to the ground. The camera panned his bright red and swollen backside as Dr., Carl called Kevin with tears of sadness streaked down his face. And now he was intent on watching the final 2 scenes and hoping that Fred would not be victimized further. Thankfully the last 2 videos were just group orgies involving the boys and even Fred was taking part in the last one, going 69 with a very attractive blond lad that Dr. Carl did not know was Andy. After the video had run, the doctor shut down his computer and packed his camping gear and a special case intended specifically for the barbarian who had whipped Dr. Carl's boy Fred. Not knowing Art by name, the doctor began to make detailed mental notes of how he would make this man suffer.make him pay for what he had dared to do!!! Kevin was waiting outside of his apartment with his gear as Dr. Carl pulled up. As they pulled away Dr. Carl said "It's good to see you Kevin how have you been?" Kevin replied that he was fine as the doctor then asked how his posterior and pubic region was doing. "I couldn't sit for a week after the whipping you gave me and it itched like Hell when my pubes began to grow back in." Kevin asked Dr. Carl if he could be more specific about what was up with Fred. The doctor gave him a detailed description of the events he had viewed on the video. Kevin was speechless at the horror Fred had endured and he said he was in for whatever the doctor had in mind. Then Dr. Carl began to lay out the framework of his plan as Kevin listened attentively....... ___________________________________________________ Back at the Camp, Joey enjoyed his first fun day since his rape and the other boys were happy to have him back. He declined to start telling the bed time stories just yet, but said he would soon. Stevie and Devon felt confident in the belief that they would never be implicated in Joey's rape, but they were still outsiders and they again wanted to have someone beside themselves to fuck. "It worked once" Stevie told Devon "all we have to do is look for a pattern where we can jump someone in private, and we'll just go from there." So they set out to see who was a chronic straggler or who liked to systematically go for walks alone or, God willing, who else might have some regular nocturnal activities that they might capitalize on! What Stevie and Devon didn't know was that something had been bothering at Art since the day he brought Joey out of the woods. His shoes.where were his shoes. At first Art thought they were simply lost and that Joey would be issued a new pair. In the hectic activities of the days that followed Art forgot all about it until he saw Joey walking around aimlessly one day and remembered that he had not asked for another pair. "Hey Marvin" Art had yelled to Joey "whose shoes are you wearing?" Joey looked at him curiously and replied "Mine Art.I found them under my bed." That really struck Art as being odd.why would Joey run off at night and not put on his shoes? The question gnawed at him until he decided to watch the tape of the night that Joey ran off. Art fast-forwarded to the time of night when the boys were sound asleep and watched to see what might be revealed. At eight times normal speed, Art could view the entire period in less than an hour.and, about 20 minutes into the tape, a blur went across the floor of the Dorm. "There you are kid," Art said to himself thinking the image was of Joey, as he stopped and reversed the tape to watch it at normal speed. What he saw, of course, was the image of Devon as he headed off to hide and wait for Joey's routine late night urination. Art figured Devon was just going to take a piss, but he didn't return and then Art watched as Joey sleepily rose and headed to the bathroom. The next thing the Dorm area cameras showed was Stevie heading to the bathroom and nothing after that until Devon and Stevie returned to their beds, hours later! "What the fuck?" Art asked himself as he grabbed the tape from the recorder that monitored the shower and bathroom area. "Well I'll be damned" Art said out loud to himself as he watched the tape of Devon coming up behind Joey and knocking him out, and then he and Stevie carrying him out the window. Art picked up the phone and called Warden Walters' office. It's Art sir, I found out what happened to Joey Marvin last week. It was two kids from the Dorm.they jumped him and took him out into the woods and staged it to look like some outside adults did it." Walters asked Art what he had in mind as punishment. "Well sir, we can't tell them we have it on tape without revealing the existence of the cameras. I think we just tell them we know without saying why and then I'll whip their asses royal! The whipping tape of the Marvin kid sold for a fortune so this will be a hot ticket, plus Stevie and Devon can stand to be taken down a notch or two. For effect, I think you should be the one to speak with them and offer them the choice of a whipping or a transfer to Juvey Central. And sir, I think you should tell them it's a "double penalty" for attacking Joey Marvin and for leaving the Camp grounds. So its 2 whippings each, either all at once or now and a week from now. I'll offer them a 5 lash discount if they do it all now because that will make for the best tape." Walters agreed to Art's plan and summoned Devon and Stevie to his office. They were shocked when they learned that they had been discovered and they both wept as they accepted the whipping option over a transfer to Juvey Central, which anyone in their right mind would have done. With their shoulders slumped, they walked to the Dorm to accept what they thought was the first of two whippings. Art intercepted them on their way back and said that they could take 15 lashes all at once, which they accepted woefully. Then he said that he would not tell the others about what they did to Joey as long as they agreed to be whipped together, at the same time, and that Art got to choose the implements. "Not the 'Strap' Art, please not that!" Stevie cried. "No, I'll mix it up between the paddle and the belt" Art replied as Devon and Stevie sighed in relief. Art then ordered Stevie and Devon to strip and sit on their beds while he ran a second rope through the pulley so that it could accommodate both of them. After Art had the second rope in place, he called all the boys back to the Dorm to witness the punishment. Not knowing what was going to happen, the boys streamed into the Dorm and saw the dangling ropes and Stevie and Devon sitting naked on their beds. A community smile came across all of their faces as they surmised what was going to happen and to a boy, they all felt like those two had it coming. "Devon.Stevie, get up here" Art commanded, and the two boys slowly rose and walked to the whipping area. "They each broke two rules and elected to receive whippings as their punishment. I felt a little generous, so instead of two sessions of 10 a piece, they'll each take 15 strokes now with a combination of the belt and paddle." Art began to tie each of their wrists as the other boys sat on their beds watching. Fat little George and skinny little Charlie, who had each been severely victimized by Stevie and Devon, were relishing what was to come. The thought of watching them get beaten gave George a tremendous hard on, and he reached his hand inside his shorts and began to slowly rub his 3-inch erection. When he looked over at Charlie, he saw that Charlie was doing the same, so he walked to Charlie's bed with his tented front and sat next to him smiling. They would have gladly sucked each other off, but then they wouldn't be able to watch the show. So, instead, they each dropped their shorts and took hold of the others straining erection and began to slowly pump it in their fists. Art tied a gag in each of the two boys mouths and then pulled out the slack on their ropes, raising them to the tips of their toes as he prepared to commence the beating by first using the paddle. It was a cruel looking implement, about an inch thich, 18 inches long from the top of the handle, and about 10 inches wide. The paddle area was perforated with 4 rows of small holes that allowed it to whistle through the air and strike with great force. The frightening noise that it made alerted the recipient that major pain was about to arrive. Stevie and Devon began to sob as Art positioned them side by side facing the seated audience of boys. Their limp penises hung down below the visible regrowth of their pubic hair that had been shaved off some three weeks before. Devon's pubic stubble looked like a 5 o'clock shadow covering a 4x2 inch area and Stevie's much more modest stubble looked like the first growth of a boy just entering puberty. Both boys had been brought up in permissive households, and had never been made to suffer as they were now about to. A loud WOOOOOSSSSHHH...SLAAAAAAPPPPP announced the first blow to the center of Devon's buttocks, and the force of it flattened the previously rounded flesh turning it bright red with white holes. "AAAAHHHHH!!" Devon wailed. WOOOOOSSSSHHH...SLAAAAAAPPPPP as it was Stevie's turn to scream "OOOOOWWWWWW" as Art alternated the first 8 blows that each of them would receive on their asses with the paddle, before the belt would be used to deliver the final 7 lashes across their backs and upper thighs. The two boys managed to take the paddle phase with some degree of dignity, not completely breaking down between strikes even though the sting of the paddle blade was incredibly intense as it reddened a large area of their tender bottoms with each blow. Blood red would be the color that best described the boys' backsides as Art discarded the paddle and raised the folded 2-inch wide leather belt. Charlie and George each orgasmed in the other's hand somewhere between the 5th and 6th strokes of the paddle, each trying hard to mute their guttural moans as a small drool of dog water spilled from the tips of their relatively immature penises. Their erections returned and they resumed their mutual masturbation when Art delivered the first lashes of the belt across the backs of Devon and Stevie. The two boys lost whatever self control they might have had and now shrieked at high childlike octaves, crying loud, hard and constantly through the remainder of their ordeal. "OOOHHH GOD NO MOOORE, PLEEEEEZZEE ARTTT!!!" Stevie begged as the SWWIIIISSSSH.CRRAAAACCKK of 3rd lash of the belt, and 11th blow overall, found its target across the small of his back. Devon just bawled like a baby and screamed out on impact as he absorbed the remainder of his blows, the last of which hurt the most as Art swung hard with an upward strike that caught him flush at the juncture of his thighs and buttocks. Stevie continued to pleaded as he cried and yelled through the balance of his whipping, receiving the same final lash that Devon did. Art lowered the rope and the boys collapsed to the floor and began to violently rubbed their injured backsides against the cool tile floor and, when their hands were untied, they pawed frantically at the searing heat and stinging pain. George and Charlie got off a second time while watching their two tormentors writhing on the floor and they smiled at each other in many levels of satisfaction as they raised their shorts over their spent little dicks. The rest of the boys also felt satisfied that some level of justice had indeed been served and Joey's would have been substantially heightened had he known that his raping had just been recompensed. No one went to Devon and Stevie's aid, as the boys always had when someone else among their number had fallen victim to the lash. The two boys were left to sob next to each other for the next 5 minutes, until a still weeping Devon managed to find his feet. He helped Stevie up and back to their beds where they assumed the face down positions of the freshly whipped. "You've got 1 hour of free time until dinner" Art said as he left the Dorm. All of the boys went back outside to leave Devon and Stevie to cry alone. Fred walked up to Joey and asked how he was doing. "Doing good pal" Joey replied. "I had a rough patch for a while, but I'm over it. In fact, I've been meaning to talk to you about it, if you want." Fred said he'd be happy to talk to him and, as they walked alone together, Joey told Fred all about his sexual confusion, fear of discovery, assignation with Taylor and his attempted suicide. "Holy Shit Joey, I'm sorry you've had it so rough" Fred said as he put his arm around Joey shoulders. "Fred," Joey said "the hardest part is that if word ever got out that I was doing it with guys, it would kill my father and brother. And with my brother being famous and all, it could hurt him in other ways too. But I'm fine with it for myself, and I trust that Taylor and you won't tell." Joey added that Andy, Rob, Charlie and George wouldn't tell either, but Joey said the more people that knew the greater the risk that word might get out, and assholes like Devon and Stevie would tell in a heartbeat. Joey looked at Fred for a minute as if he was working up the courage to ask him something. "What is it Joey?" Fred asked. Joey smiled and said softly "It's you Fred, I want to have sex with you.if that's OK. With Taylor it's mostly been one-sided with him doing all kinds of stuff to me and I just jerk him off, which is fine with him. But I feel attracted to you and want a very mutual relationship.do you know what I mean?" Fred nodded his understanding and then added "It's kind of confusing though, because you were so adamantly heterosexual and it made me stop doing it with any of the guys. I mean your stories and all were so great, I was happy to just whack off to them. But I felt an attraction to you from the first day I saw you, so yeah, we can do it whenever you want. Should we just meet up in the showers tonight after everyone's asleep?" "That would be great Fred.I'm sorry about all the secrecy shit, I hope you understand. But you know, we've got some time now if you want to fool around some. Those two red-asses are still crying in the Dorm, but we could sneak in between the trees and the fence over there if that's cool with you." "Sure" Fred said as they headed out behind the Rec Center where a dense stand of trees would hide their activities from the others. When they were sure they were secluded, the two boys stripped off their clothing and laid it down on the grass and pine needle covered ground. Fred looked at the naked youth before him.beautifully athletic but soft skinned with a modest growth of light brown pubic hair above his swelling penis. Joey also admired Fred's handsome body, the rival of his own from a musculature standpoint, although Fred was at least 3 inches taller and some 20 pounds heavier. Fred's penis was smaller.little boyish, and the 7-10 short black wisps of pubic hair that randomly sprouted from the sides of his penis were cute, in Joey's opinion. The two boys reached out and gently took hold of the other's flaccid organ and within a few soft strokes, both of them were at full mast. They sat down on their makeshift bed and Fred slowly positioned himself to take Joey's hard penis into his mouth, while Joey prepared to have a penis in his mouth for the first time. Joey moaned softly as Fred's warm wet mouth passed over the head of his throbbing erection and began to caress him excellently. After a few strokes he felt his testicles begin to rise and he softly pulled Fred's face off of him and said "Oh man, I might cum too soon, let me do you for a while." "OK" Fred said as he rolled to his back and Joey put his hesitation aside and pushed his mouth onto Fred's 4 inch erection. "Feels good Joey" Fred said as the boy descended down the shaft of his rod. The feeling and taste of Fred was erotic as Joey began to suck as though he'd been doing it all his life. Then he swung his hips back around so Fred could renew his efforts. Joey's loins were on fire as Fred sucked and whipped his tongue around the head of Joey's penis during the next 5 minutes. "oooohhh aaahhh ooooo" Joey groaned softly as his ecstasy mounted then he spasmed and shot a soft spray of his fluid into Fred's mouth, followed by 3 more as he choked back his urged to cry out. His testicle lodged up tightly inside of himself as wave after wave of his orgasm pleasured him and he continued to spasm dryly. Fred, like Taylor when he first took Joey to so powerful an orgasm, would have thought that Joey had finished after the ejaculations stopped, but Fred continued his pace as he felt the young boy wiggle and buck his hips. Only when Joey calmed did Fred remove his mouth from him, and then he lay back as his own orgasm neared. "uuunnnnaaaahhh ooohhhh ooohhh" Fred purred as his penis erupted for the first time and the volume of his release surprised Joey as much as the salty taste that suddenly shot through his mouth. "Kid cums hard for someone with almost no hair" Joey thought to himself as Fred's moment passed much more quickly than his own. "That was super" Fred said panting for air. "For me too" Joey replied "that was the first time I ever did that.man you came a lot." Joey asked "Really?" not having ever produced more than a light spray before. "Yeah" Joey responded "but it didn't last too long." Fred smiled and said "I don't know if anyone has a longer orgasm than you.I'd love for mine to last that long." Then the two boy's dressed and returned to the main area, agreeing to meet in the showers that night where they planned to satisfy each other anally.which would be another pair of "firsts" for young Joey!! _________________________________________________________ As they continued their long drive, Dr. Carl and Kevin ironed out the details of their plan to exact revenge for Fred against his, as yet, unknown assailant. "God, Dr. Carl" Kevin exclaimed as he was let in on the final retribution that was to be heaped upon Art "that seems so extreme.not that this asshole doesn't deserve to suffer." Dr. Carl responded calmly "It's the ultimate penalty this guy Kevin. He needs to pay for what he's done and I am the instrument of that retribution." They drove in silence for a while as Kevin came to grips with his participation in the doctor's diabolical plan. Then Dr. Carl asked him a soul searching question. "Kevin, have you always been a boy-lover or did it come upon you by surprise?'' Kevin digested the question for a moment before he responded "I've always been bisexual and, of course, as a boy I made love to boys. But since I was 17 I never had sex with a minor boy until about three summers ago when I was vacationing at Martha's Vineyard." Dr. Carl smiled at Kevin and asked "Do tell Kevin, do tell!" "Well I was down on the beach walking one evening and a handsome young boy of no more than 12 came up to me and said 'Hi' with a distinct Southern-type accent. I said 'Hi' back and he asked me if I was from the area. I said no and he said that he was visiting too.from Oklahoma. He extended his hand, which I shook, and said his name was Justin and that he and his family were staying at one of the Lodges up the road. Then in a very forward manner he asked if it was true that a lot of gay people came to the area to vacation. I replied that people of all types came here and he looked at me rather sullen and said he was gay and wanted to meet other people who were gay too, because that was not an easy thing to do in his part of the country." Dr. Carl said he wanted Kevin to be as specific as possible in recounting his experience with this young Oklahoma boy. Kevin continued to recount the specifics of his conversation with Justin: "My name's Kevin and I'm from Vermont.and I'm gay," he told Justin. The youth smiled and said "I thought you might be.gay that is, I mean I had no idea you were from Vermont. But when I was watching you walk and look at the ocean, well you had a sensitive look about you." Kevin replied "So what makes you think you're gay Justin, have you had any experiences?" Justin said "Only with myself, but I'm always thinking I'm with guys and I have a hard time not popping a boner when I'm around other naked guys." Kevin responded "You'll have time to work that out and maybe find someone your own age to experiment with." "I don't want boys, Kevin" Justin said "I want to make love to a full grown man.like maybe you." "That's a risky proposition for me Justin.I could go to jail if I ever got caught with a minor you know." Justin replied "Oh, I'd never tell and we could do it somewhere we'd never get caught.do you want to?" "You're a great looking kid Justin but I'm not sure you're ready for what you're asking for." Then Justin lowered the front of his bathing trunks exposing his erect young penis and it's sprinkling of mostly white and very light brown fuzz that had yet to grow coarse and curl. "I think I'm ready" he said as Kevin looked upon him lustfully as he felt his penis begin to stiffen...