Date: Wed, 29 Jun 2005 22:26:34 -0400 From: Scott Westwood Subject: butchs-story-7 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 7 (True, BB, b/B, bb, discipline, spanking, oral, anal, cbt, bd, sm) Copyright (c) 2004 - 2005 by Scotty Westwood ********************************************* STORY NOTES & REFLECTIONS: First off a quick note to all who have taken the time to email me, your comments and support are most appreciated. Sadly, I have not been able to answer all emails in a timely manner and apologize for that. When I started this series, my intent was to share some of my youthful experiences with others, as a way of obtaining a deeper understanding of how my "wild and crazy" sexual interests developed and evolved. Over the years, I have used many of my memories as masturbatory fantasies, but I never really took the time to examine them... let alone write them down. Once I sat down and actually started writing, I discovered that I had "mislaid" a lot of memories. However, the more I wrote, the more I remembered. For instance... I had a number of "fond" memories of playing various strip games with my friends from around the time I was 8. Once I sat down and started writing about them, I was able to remember that I played "a lot" of those games. The same thing was true of writing about our "secret club initiations." We did a bunch of them. And even though, some club members only stayed around for a little while, no one ever told anyone else about it. At least as far as we knew, cause none of us ever got razed in school or around the neighborhood about being homo's or queer or anything. As I look back and re-examine all that happened, I can recognize some interesting things about myself, the other guys around me and the things we did. Being "boys" we had a ravenous appetite for exploring the "forbidden or naughty" and any type of challenge. In the case of our particular group, that appetite became totally enmeshed with our emerging sexuality. We knew that our parents would not approve of the naughty things we were doing, which had the effect of just making them all the more exciting. Looking back, I see that there was a sort of pattern of escalation in everything we did. From strip game "punishments" to "initiations" we followed a fairly consistent progression. We began with simple nakedness. At first, just having to show your naked body to other guys or seeing another guy naked was exciting enough. But that didn't last long. Before you knew it, we were adding all types of things. All of which started with a guy being naked or semi-naked. Most of the early punishments were fairly tame forms of what was to follow... kissing or licking various parts of the body... exercises... spankings... pink bellies... and so on. Humiliation, forced exercise, pain and bondage followed very quickly. Getting tied up while naked or tying another guy up was really exciting. Painful or humiliating punishments or "tests" added even more to the fun. And of course, the inevitable of just agreeing to be someone's "slave" for various periods of time. Needless to say, things also got increasingly sexual. The fact that we had some older boys involved made things even more exciting. And of course, gave us younger guys a great source of information about the "naughty" things we'd need to know as we got older. Like the essential vocabulary of a young male. It is really difficult to pin down when I started using and understanding the various terms related to the "naughty." Like most boys, I started using some terms before I really knew exactly what they meant. I was, however, pretty bright so it didn't take me long to fully understand. I started out with "warm feelings" and somewhere along the line translated that into being "horny." Probably because I heard Butch or Sean use the term. "Boner" stayed with me for sometime, but was eventually replaced by "hardon" and "woodie", among other things. The term "erection" never really took with me. Probably due to the fact that my dad used it when he gave me this "birds & bees" sort of talk. That made it less "naughty" and too clinical for use in the boy world. Anyway, thanks to the "big boys" my naughty vocabulary was quickly rounded out and I was able to hold my own with them. And, oh yes, got some "great" lessons on the appearance and workings of the teenage boy's body. Before continuing with the story, I thought it would be a good idea to take a moment to examine the key players and there "interests/desires." Like I have said before, though I didn't fully understand back then, I was blessed with some incredible instincts. And for the most part I was able to use those instincts to my advantage. For now I'll just look back and examine each guy with the knowledge I have gained over the years. ----------------------- I'll start with... BUTCH. He is 14 (turning 15 during the school year) at this moment in the story. This is how I described him earlier in the series: "The thing that confused me the most about Butch was his seemingly endless desire to be tortured and humiliated by me. He was a really big jock and team leader, but he was constantly after me to make him do nasty things. What's more, he did not seem at all concerned about making me do things in return. It was very confusing, but so exciting that I could care less. I just went along with it. Oh yes, there was also the fact that Butch was an early bloomer. At 13, he already had a nice patch of pubic hair. His cock was a lot bigger than the rest of the guys and his balls were bigger and hung a lot lower. His legs had a little hair and so did his armpits. This was all very interesting to me. The rest of Butch was nice as well. He had dark hair, which he parted in the middle. Thick eyebrows, that set off his warm brown eyes, a chiseled, dimpled face, and a body that was clearly on it's way to full athletic flower." At 14 (soon to be 15), Butch was better yet! Not sure when I picked up the term "hot", but he sure was. Football seemed to be Butch's life and he was VERY, VERY good! He was a real "man's boy!" The star quarterback who could call a bunch of his own plays. And yet, behind the scenes, he wanted someone else to "call the plays!" Especially if that someone was younger! So, to sum it all up... Butch really liked "submitting" to a younger guy. He loved to be humiliated and tortured sexually in front of younger guys and most... especially his two younger brothers. Though he did have some times when he made his brother Mikey do stuff, he was more interested in having Mikey and the rest of us do things to him. ----------------------- SEAN He is 15 (Turning 16 during the school year). He is older than Butch, but in the same grade due to being held back at some time. He is a little taller and slimmer than Butch and has really bright blond hair... and a "cocky attitude" that makes you wanna smack him! Like Butch, on the surface, he is a real "man's boy!" Gifted athletically... arrogant as hell... and really handsome. But... behind that, Sean is VERY DIFFERENT! Sean would get a huge boner at the slightest hint of being used or tortured in any way. What's more, he would usually keep his boner throughout punishments, tortures and challenges. Whip his butt... he stayed hard! Torture his nipples... he stayed hard! Whip or torture his cock or balls in any way... he just got harder! Especially if it was being done by a younger guy in front of other younger guys or Butch! On several occasions he suggested a bunch of tortures to be used on himself. One of the other interesting things about Sean was that at times he seemed really embarrassed by the fact he had these strange desires. Gifted though I was, it took me a little while to begin to completely understand the things that excited Sean the most. He got really hard when he was tortured. But, there was something else that excited him even more... and that was humiliation. Being naked, bound and tortured was, of course, humiliating in itself. Especially when it was obvious that you enjoyed it. That was not enough for Sean though. He also wanted to be forced to do things that were totally humiliating. And the more sexual, the better. Though most of his desires seemed to focus on himself... he seemed to have this "thing" for young Ricky. Somewhere along the line I picked up on the fact that Ricky was one of Sean's keys! It was really weird! Sean seemed most excited when Ricky did anything to him... and was totally gone at the simple suggestion that he could make Ricky do "stuff." Needless to say, I noticed all of this. ----------------------- MIKEY He is two years younger than Butch and is like a "clone" of Butch... sort of! He has Butch's looks but not all of his desires and interests. On the one hand... Mikey likes the thought of being naked... tied up... and tortured by Butch or with Butch watching. He would also get very excited at the prospect of being humiliated and used by another guy who was clearly not a jock and was kinda nerdy... especially if he is forced to jack off in front of him. And yet, on the other hand, Mikey also likes making other guys do things. There was also one other really interesting thing. Mikey liked being placed in a position where he and Butch were being made to do the same thing. He seemed to have a need to prove that he could take as much or more than Butch could. ----------------------- SKIPPY He is gonna be 11 real soon. He is kinda scrawny and doesn't have all the great athletic looks or abilities of his older brothers. He does like seeing other guys naked and forced to do "nasty" stuff. He seems to like it more when they do humiliating "sex" stuff and not painful tortures. Though he likes getting to be around when Butch is made to do things, he seems to be at his best when Mikey is the one on the receiving end. ----------------------- RICKY Man, looking back, he was both scary and exciting! He was shorter than all of us but had an incredible build. At age 10, he was well on his way to becoming a real "man" or "lady" killer! He had bright red hair... a pixie face... and a compact tight body. The scary part about Ricky came once you really got to know him. From day one, Ricky seemed to lose himself in all of the initiation stuff. At first it seemed like he loved having stuff done to him the most... BUT... that didn't last very long once Butch and Sean came into the picture. To sum it up.. Ricky really loved torturing older guys, especially Sean! He liked making older guys sweat during painful exercises or torture and was particularly good and creative when it came to working on their cocks and balls. He also had this intense interest in the sexually developed parts of their bodies and was pretty dang gifted at recognizing and using things that would "excite" the older guys. Though he was the youngest of the group, his hormones were obviously gearing up, cause he jumped at every chance he could to mess with Butch and Sean sexually. And, he became a true master of sexual humiliation in almost no time. As I suspected though... Ricky was particularly anxious for a "payback" from Sean! Really anxious. --------------------- SCOTTY That's me. So what can I say? From an early age, I was almost totally controlled by the "warm" feelings that were actually my budding sexual desires. I really got into the strip games we played and loved seeing other guys get naked. I also had no problems using my own body to get other guys to do things. My greatest thrill came from getting guys to do things that were "naughty." I especially liked getting older guys to do things like getting tied up and be tortured. And I loved humiliating them in various ways in front of others. I seemed to have a gift for discovering the things that excited the others the most and used that to my advantage. ---------------------- As a final note, I have to say that we were really lucky that no one got hurt during our initiations and stuff. When we were all worked up, we were like a pack of sadistic sex animals. Sean's initial initiation was an example of getting a little carried away. We were pretty rough with him, and yet he clearly got into it in a big way. And with that... the story continues. ********************************************** Chapter 7 A Tale of Humiliations, Challenges, Promotions & Slaves It was around mid-morning when we started to stir from our sleep. I remember watching as one after the other the other guys slowly made their way to the bathroom for the obligatory morning piss. We all had slept in just our under shorts and it was cool watching the guys stumble sleepily towards the bathroom in their tight white briefs. Each one tented out with a morning boner. I panicked for a moment when it occurred to me that Butch's parents were now home, but then noticed that someone had put the Chair of Hell away, along with the rest of the evidence of our special activities. When I realized how late it was, I relaxed. Butch's parents would have been home from their night shift for awhile, and were almost definitely asleep by now. Eventually Butch and Mikey got up for good, went upstairs and returned with some boxes of donuts, juice and milk. They got everybody up, except Sean, and we prepared to dig in to breakfast. Sean was still sound asleep. Butch was just about to wake him when Ricky whispered, "Hey, are we going to initiate him some more this morning?" Butch thought for a moment then said, "Well, I guess we could, as long as it's not noisy and not too complicated." I thought for a moment then said, "Hmmm, why don't we let him sleep a little while we eat. Then we can wake him up." Everyone agreed and we proceeded to chow down. Sitting there in our underwear, with Sean sleeping naked nearby, it didn't take long for the feelings to take over. I don't remember who brought it up, but we started talking about the ranks in the club. Though we didn't really have a clear cut set of privileges that went with each rank, it was just assumed that having a higher rank would be a good thing. That got me thinking that I was going to need to come up with some structure for the ranks real soon. It seems so bizarre now, but no one really questioned the fact that I had the highest rank and that everyone else had to do stuff to work their way up. Somewhere along the line, Butch had said someone had to be ultimately in charge, and that it should be me. Everyone just went along, probably due mostly to the fact that I was the one who pretty much kept things organized and moving along. Earning ranks was also a convenient excuse to continue doing "stuff" to each other. Initiating Sean the night before had been fun, but now the guys wanted more. Skippy and Mikey already had earned a higher rank, and Mikey suggested that Butch and Ricky should have higher ranks so that they would be above Sean. The next thing you know, it was decided that Butch and Ricky should start earning some higher ranks that day. I looked at Butch and Ricky sitting there in just their white briefs and asked, "So, which rank are you guys ready to start earning? Skippy is a Sergeant and Mikey is a Lieutenant." They smiled and looked at each other. I let them think for a moment then offered, "I think you should both be Lieutenants and will proceed with the testing if you are both ready to prove your worthiness!" I tried to sound really ominous! I glanced at their groins and could tell that they were both getting even bigger boners. So I naturally threw some more wood on the fire. "And, since Sean has already done part of his initiation, he is close to being a full member, and will be entitled to assist with your tests." They seemed to blush in unison as their brief's became tented to the max. Of course my mind was in full gear now and I quickly formulated a plan for the rest of the day. Obviously we couldn't do a whole lot in the basement with their parents sleeping upstairs, so I decided to continue things at the fort. It was early fall but it was still pretty warm outside and the leaves were still on the trees and bushes. There was also the fact that the corn was still in the field. The farmer who used the field was letting the stalks and corn dry, so there was plenty of cover for our "special" activities. Like the way the club was created, the rank system developed pretty much on the fly, though I was really pretty good at making it sound like I had spent a lot of time putting it together. Mikey and Skippy had actually gotten off fairly easy with their first advancements and I was determined to make things tougher from now on. Once again, the "energy" in my groin fed my brain and the creative juices flowed and flowed! Man, I don't know how we kept from busting up at the scene that unfolded. I mean consider it... five pre-teen/teenage boys, sitting around in just our tented out white briefs with a naked guy sleeping soundly across the room. Guess we didn't bust up cause all of us were so worked up. I stood up, folded my arms and commanded softy, "The candidates for advancement will kneel before me!" Butch and Ricky looked at each other, then crawled over and knelt in front of me. Mikey and Skippy moved closer and sat on the floor on either side of me. I could tell that everyone was really excited. Sure we all had major boners, but there was this electric feeling in the air and that damn musty smell was overpowering! Man, my mind was racing. Mikey was the only one who knew what he had to do to make Lieutenant... and I was sure he would not object if Butch and Ricky had to do more stuff. So all I had to do was include some similar things. As for Skippy, well, he was a Sergeant, and I just knew he would not be all that concerned about the fact that everyone else would have a higher rank than him... you had to know him to really understand. So it was that I just followed my nasty instincts. I stepped closer to Butch and Ricky, placed my hands on their heads and asked, "Are you ready to make whatever sacrifice is required to achieve the rank of Lieutenant in the Secret Order?" Secret Order? HELL, where did that come from? I have no idea... obviously I got the idea somewhere and it sounded so good! Butch and Ricky took deep breaths and muttered, "Yes!" I patted them both on the head and announced, "Very Well!" I stepped back, crossed my arms and stood silently for a several moments. I was of course trying to decide what to do next. I looked down at the two of them, kneeling in just their briefs and waited for the feelings to lead me. For whatever reason, I focused on the tents in the front of their briefs. Butch's, was sticking out the most, which was natural since he was older and had a bigger and more developed cock. Ricky's tent was smaller, but very pointed. I toyed with several ideas and then it came to me in ONE SUDDEN FLASH of pure perverse inspiration! "Butch and Ricky, you will begin your advancement tests by directing the next part of Sean's initiation!" I declared. As I recall, there was this long pause as everyone considered the possibilities and I swear that "musk" smell got much stronger. Several more moments passed and I could tell that the guys were anxious for the details. Once again I looked at Butch and Ricky. As much as I am tempted to say that I saw fresh "pre-cum" stains in Butch's briefs, the thing that I remember most is Ricky! He was breathing a lot harder and it appeared that his super tight little briefs were tented out even more. AND THAT, is when I got the next "HOT FLASH!" "Ricky, for the rest of this day, you will be totally in charge of Sean's initiation AND Butch's advancement! Both of them will have to do whatever you want!" I waited for it to sink in then added, "But make note of this Ricky... as soon as we can arrange it after today... Butch will have a day when he is totally in charge of Sean's initiation and YOUR advancement!" I let them think for a few moments then asked, "Do you both understand and agree?" There was a long pause after which they both stammered, "Ye...sssss!" I smiled, tapped Ricky on the head and said, "Okay Ricky! They are all yours for the rest of the day... just remember we can't do too much here... cause of the parents sleeping upstairs!" I glanced at the two of them... Butch was blushing and starting to sweat... and it looked like Ricky was about to sprout two horns from his head. He was lost in thought and had the most wicked look on his face. Mikey and Skippy saw it too. I was already starting to feel like Dr. Frankenstein after creating the monster... but the deed was done, and I was getting pretty damn excited about what Ricky would come up with. A few more moments went by and then Mikey leaned close to Ricky and said softly, "Hey Ricky, we could take them out to the fort so we don't have to worry about my mom and dad." Damn, he read my mind. A few more moments passed and then Ricky looked at me. "They have to do everything I say... no matter what? And you guys will help?" he inquired. I smiled and said, "Yes, it will be like they were your total slaves for the rest of the day!" As anxious as Ricky was, I sensed just a hint of disbelief. Probably due to the fact that his devilish little mind had already conjured up some pretty nasty stuff and he was afraid they wouldn't go through with it. I looked at Butch and knew exactly where he was! His bright white briefs were tented to the max... his body was starting to glisten with sweat... and he was breathing harder. It was pretty damn obvious that the thought of being in little Ricky's total control had him worked up. "Tell him Butch!" I commanded. Butch turned to Ricky, placed his hands behind his back, bowed his head and declared, "I will follow all of your orders for the rest of the day Ricky... no matter what!" Skippy and Mikey giggled a little at that, but I silenced them with a simple gesture of putting my finger over my lips. A few more moments passed and then I said, "Go ahead Ricky, give him and order!" Butch almost seemed relieved when Ricky finally said hesitantly, "Ahhh... okay... Butch... stand up... put your hands behind your head and run in place until I say stop." Butch gave me a wink... rose to his feet... placed his hands behind his head and started running in place. Ricky seemed pleased. He watched Butch for a minute or so, then crawled over to me. Skippy and Mikey followed. "Okay, so I can make them do anything I want... right?" I laughed and said, "YEAH! Anything for the rest of the day. Just remember two things... First, we can't do too much here cause of the parents... and second, you are going to be Butch's total slave on another day when we do Sean's initiation." Of course I knew he understood! Hell, he was pretty much looking forward to it... and I sensed he would make things tough on Butch... in hopes of receiving a nasty payback. And that was pretty much all it took to awaken the "monster!" Ricky thought for a moment, then rose to his feet and walked over to Butch. He slapped Butch on the butt and said, "Run faster SLAVE!" Butch sucked in air and started running faster. I looked at Butch's "tent"... It was sticking out like crazy... and there was this widening stain of wetness at the very tip. Ricky let Butch run until he had worked up a lot of sweat and was breathing really hard. He told Butch to stop and to stand with his legs spread and with his hands behind his head. Butch assumed the position and waited, catching his breath. Ricky smiled and turned to Mikey and Skippy. "Hey why don't you two inspect your brother's body...!" he chuckled. Well, they didn't have to be told twice. Before you know it, they were standing beside Butch and were sliding their hands all over his body. Butch was blushing, but was obviously excited. Eventually, Mikey's hands came to rest on the waistband of Butch's tented briefs, he laughed, pulled the front open and looked inside. "Looks like big brother has a pretty nasty boner in his shorts!" Skippy leaned in for a closer look. Mikey smiled and said, "Here, this will make it easier to see." And with that, he pulled the front of Butch's briefs down to completely expose his huge boner. He lifted Butch's balls and let his brief's snap up underneath them. Then he stepped back to admire his work. Butch's cock was sticking straight up and I could tell he was getting even more excited as his two younger brothers continued their inspection. Ricky let things go on a little while longer then stepped in. "Okay, that's enough for now, I think it's time to wake Sean up and get on with the real fun stuff," he snickered. "Butch, go wake up Sean and tell him what's going on, you two have a long day ahead. Oh, and just tell him that his initiation is gonna continue some more today and that you have to do stuff too, to earn a new rank. Don't tell him who's in charge yet." Butch swallowed hard and reached down to pull the front of his briefs out from under his balls. Ricky slapped his hand away and said sharply, "No WAY, leave them like that! Now go get Sean." Butch shrugged and walked across the room to where Sean was sleeping. It took him several minutes to shake Sean awake. Eventually Sean sat up and began wiping the sleep from his eyes. We watched as Butch told him what was going on. We couldn't hear what Butch was saying, but Sean started shaking his head. He didn't seem very happy. They talked for a couple of minutes. Finally Sean nodded his head, shrugged and stood up. He gave us a quick glance then headed to the bathroom. Butch walked back over to us and said, "Okay, I told him that he is gonna be initiated some more today and that I'm earning a rank and have to do stuff too." Ricky seemed pleased. We heard the toilet flush and watched as Sean emerged from bathroom. He was, of course, still naked and we could still see some marks from the whipping he had received the night before. He walked over to us and stood beside Butch who was once again standing with his hands behind his head and legs spread. He looked Butch up and down and smiled as he noted the fact that Butch's briefs were tucked up under his balls and that he had a big boner. He cracked a big smile and then looked at me and snickered, "Okay, so what now?" Somehow I managed to keep from smiling back as I said simply, "Your initiation is going to continue for the rest of the day." Sean shrugged his shoulders and snapped back, "Yea, yea, I know, so let's get on with it! What do you want me to do?" I gave Ricky a quick glance then stepped closer to Sean, "Okay, for the rest of the day, you are going to be the total slave of one of our members. You will do whatever he says. Butch is his slave for the day too, so you both will follow all of his orders... no matter what!" Sean shrugged his shoulders and gave me this smart ass look, "Yea... okay... whatever... so who's the master?" he smirked. We just stood there for a few moments then we all instinctively looked over at Ricky. Like the rest of us, he was wearing only a pair of white briefs that really accentuated his nearly perfect little athletic body. He was also standing right under an overhead light, which shown down directly on his bright red hair, and made it look like his rustled hair was on fire. Add that to the devilish look on his face and his tented out briefs, and it was pretty clear who was in charge and what kind of day Butch and Sean were in for. Sean followed our gaze and looked at Ricky, who gave him a nasty smile and a wink as he declared, "Yea, that's right slave boy, I'm your Master for the rest of the day, and you WILL do anything I say... got it?" Sean's mouth dropped open slightly... then he mumbled, "Yea, I got it." Ricky stepped around Butch and snapped at Sean, "What did you say slave boy?" Sean shrugged and said smartly, "I said I got it, so could we move on?" The rest of us just held our breath as we watched Ricky go into action. He was a real natural at it and I was pretty certain he had fantasized about something like this before. Without warning Ricky gave Sean's bare ass a really hard slap. I was a little worried about the noise, but figured it would be okay for a little while. Sean flinched and it looked like he was about to slap Ricky back, but then got hold of himself. Ricky gave Sean's ass another slap and commanded, "Okay smart ass, put your hands behind your head and run in place until I say stop!" Sean shrugged, then placed his hands behind his head and started running in place. I looked down at his groin and noted that his long soft cock was starting to get a little harder. Ricky let Sean run for several minutes then gave his ass another hard slap as he snarled, "Now let's try this again... I'm your Master for the rest of the day, and you WILL do anything I say... got it?" Sean broke his stride slightly as he stammered back... "Uhh... Ye...ssss." "SMAAAACCCK!" Ricky delivered another really hard slap. "Yes what?" demanded Ricky. Sean stumbled a little, sucked in a lot of air, and began to run a lot harder as he announced, "Yes Sir! Master Ricky Sir!" Ricky seemed very pleased with himself as he stepped back to get a better look at the big naked teen jock who was his for the day. I must admit, I was already really excited. Sean looked so great running like that with his hands behind his head, with his mussed up bright blond hair glistening and his rapidly rising cock bouncing up and down. What's more, he seemed to be blushing from head to toe. Another couple of minutes passed before Ricky remembered Butch. "Okay Butch, you run in place like Sean, in fact, I want you to face each other and see who can run in place the hardest and longest! The loser will have to pay a penalty." Butch immediately turned towards Sean and began running in place. Sean turned to face him and the race was on. The day had just begun and all of us were already breathing really hard as we watched "Master Ricky's" little scene unfold. It didn't take long for Butch and Sean to become totally wrapped up in the little challenge. Glaring at each other with their hands clasped tightly behind their heads, they ran harder and harder and it wasn't long before both were dripping with sweat. Needless to say, both of them had major boners that were bouncing up and down. Though Butch seemed to wince every now from the pinching that the underside of his ball sack was receiving from his briefs that were bunched up under them. Sean seemed to be getting the worst of things. He was after all, totally naked and his low hanging balls were slapping all around like crazy. The rest of us watched in total fascination as the two continued their little duel. Every now and then one of them would begin to slow a little which caused the other guy to crack a smile in anticipation of victory. Then they would both suck in more air and run even harder. I don't know how long they ran like that, but it was pretty long. They were both in great shape and were very determined. Just when it seemed like things would go on forever, Sean, began to cough and slowed down quickly. He sucked in a lot of air, stopped running, and bent over to catch his breath. He looked at Ricky and pleaded, "Ahhhhh... Suuu.. sorry, I don't think I can run anymore Sir!" Ricky stepped closer, patted him on the back and said softly, "That's okay Sean, you did really good! So your penalty won't be too bad." Sean managed a quick nod. Incredibly, Butch was still running hard. Ricky smiled at that and told Butch to stop and catch his breath. Butch slowed his pace and was soon bending over like Sean sucking in air in long breaths. The room was, of course, filled completely with the smell of sweat and teenage sexual desire. Though Butch and Sean weren't as hard as they were when the contest began, the rest of us were ready to explode. Skippy looked like he was ready to feint. Mikey had this really big boner that was sticking straight out in his briefs. I had a boner that was so hard it hurt, and my balls were starting to ache. And then there, was Ricky. He had a hard one too, but appeared totally lost in thought. Skippy looked at Ricky and offered excitedly, "Hey Ricky, why don't you make them jack each other off while we watch!" Ricky smiled and said, "Don't worry Skippy, I've got a lot of 'fun' things planned for them!" Like I said, I had released the monster, but was happy I did. I was really looking forward to seeing what Ricky would do with these guys. Ricky let them get their breath back then announced, "Okay, Butch was the winner and Sean will pay a penalty later today. Meanwhile, I want you two to show each other that there are no hard feelings." Butch and Sean straightened back up and extended their hands to shake. Ricky stopped them, "No, not with a handshake." They both gave puzzled looks to Ricky. Ricky had this really dirty smile on his face as he commanded, "You two kiss each other on the mouth to show there are no hard feelings!" Butch and Sean's faces flushed. They seemed lost for words. The rest of us were shocked as well. In spite of all the nasty stuff we had done, none of us had ever kissed a guy before. It may sound a little crazy, after all, most of us had to kiss another guy's cock or ass as part of strip game punishments or initiations. And of course, sucking had also recently entered the picture. But this kind of kissing seemed different... and was shocking because it seemed really like a homo thing. Sean's face was bright red as he mumbled to Ricky, "Uh... I'm not really sure I can do that... uh Sir!" His pleading voice cracked slightly. Butch stammered, "Uh me either." I thought for sure that at any moment, Butch and Sean would just call a halt to the whole thing. In fact, I was about to say that it was okay for them not to do it. I of course did not want the day's activities to end this soon and I was the guy who kept things organized and going. But, then again, the little monster had been unleashed, and would NOT be stopped. Ricky sucked in some air and stepped towards the two bewildered teen jocks. Despite his small stature, he looked pretty menacing. "Okay, look you two dumb shits! You both promised you'd do ANYTHING I said for the rest of the day. So you guys are either good for your word or not... or maybe just a little too chicken to back up your promises." They both seemed totally lost for words. Sean's lip was quivering slightly. Ricky let them think for just a moment then snapped, "Okay enough crap, you two do it right now! And it better be good!" He extended his arms, placed his hands behind the smalls of their backs and forced them together. The sudden movement seemed to catch them totally by surprise and destroyed what resistance remained. Butch shrugged his shoulders gave Sean an apologetic look and whispered, "Sorry man!" Sean managed a weak smile and nodded as Butch leaned closer. We were all mesmerized by what was happening. Butch gave Ricky one last pleading look, which was totally ignored, then he reached up grabbed the back of Sean's head and pressed his lips firmly against Sean's quivering lips. Ricky slapped them both hard on their butts and snarled, "Come on boys, make it a really good messy one." And that was all it took. Before we knew it, Sean's arms were wrapped tightly around Butch and they were engaged a heated exchange of lips and tongues. Mikey stepped close to me and whispered, "This is kinda gross, isn't it?" I whispered back, "Yea, sort of, but it is also kinda fun to watch." I looked down and noticed that Mikey was rubbing his cock through his briefs. "Besides, you seem to be liking it! Should we make em stop?" I laughed. Mikey blushed and said, "Heck no!" Well, I guess the kiss didn't last all that long. It just seemed that way. When they finally separated, they stood with their heads bowed and just waited for their next command. They were both blushing deeply, and had painful hardons, which looking back, were clearly the product of both raging hormones and the humiliation of being forced to perform such a blatant act. Though I didn't understand it at the time. We had just crossed a pretty significant line. It wasn't like there was blaring of trumpets announcing that Butch and Sean were homos. Back then none of us thought that about any members of the group. We were just a bunch of guys "fooling around" and having fun. There was no sudden acceptance of our sexuality, at least not then. The line that was crossed had to do with dominance and submission. Though we had stumbled into the "slave" idea before, and used it as part of punishments, it took on new meaning after the thing between Ricky, Sean and Butch. Before that moment, we had used words like "be a total slave" or "full slave", I guess just to make it sound that much more ominous. The term "master" had not really entered the picture. As I recall, the "yes sir" stuff originally came from Butch and the "Master" bit began with Ricky and Sean. Anyway, after this morning, it became an integral part of our activities and it was understood by all that being a "slave" meant being a "total slave." As excited as I was about seeing what Ricky would do for the rest of the day, it also occurred to me that there would soon be some other "slave" paybacks coming up... Butch had promised to be Mikey's slave for a whole weekend... Butch was also gonna be a slave at my cousin David's birthday... and the one I had almost forgotten... Ricky had promised to be a slave for a day for some friend of Butch's! Ricky's voice snapped me out of my moment of thought. "Okay Sean, take off Butch's under shorts and put them on the floor." Sean wasted no time pulling Butch's briefs down and off. Now the two older boys were both completely naked. Ricky let them wait a moment before issuing his next order. "Okay Butch, get over there and sit on the end of the weight bench with your hands behind you head." Butch walked over, sat down on the edge of the bench and placed his hands behind his head. Man he looked so great, with his body glistening with sweat, sitting like that, with his cock sticking straight up. Ricky smiled and said to Sean, "Okay Sean-boy, it's time for your breakfast. Get over there, put your hands behind you back and kneel in front of Butch." Sean did as he was told without a peep of protest. We all thought we had figured out what was next... but we were wrong... well sort of. After all Ricky was a pretty devilish imp... and as we were all finding out, a nasty creative one. Without saying a word, Ricky hopped over to the table, opened the box of doughnuts, pulled out a big cream filled one and walked over to Butch. Sean's and Butch's eyes widened, as Ricky leaned down and carefully forced the cream doughnut onto Butch's hard cock. When he was done, the tip of Butch's cock was sticking out the top of the doughnut and was covered with white cream. Ricky laughed and said, "Okay Sean, eat the doughnut, and make sure you finish every bit of it." Damn, I almost busted out laughing. In fact we were all holding back laughs. Sean crawled closer to Butch, lowered his face towards Butch's crotch and began licking the cream from the tip of Butch's cock. Butch sucked in some air and laughingly said, "Just watch out for the hot dog inside!" We all laughed at that one. Then the fun really began. Sean began taking careful bites out of the doughnut. Every time he did, some more cream oozed out and he had to act quickly to lick it up with his tongue. It didn't take him long to eat the dough parts and to my surprise only allowed a couple of crumbs to drop onto the floor. As soon as he was done with the dough, he began to lick up the rest of the cream that was covering Butch's balls, cock and was running all through his pubic hair. By now Butch was in a pretty distressful state. He was breathing hard and his cock was throbbing like mad. I glanced at Mikey. He had his hand inside his briefs and was stroking his own cock. Damn, what another exciting image this had to be for him. His older brother, the star JV quarterback, naked and sweaty, sitting on the weight bench with his hands behind his head, and cock and balls covered with vanilla cream... and kneeling in front of him was another naked sweaty football player who was busy licking the cream off. Butch began to moan as Sean ran his mouth through his pubes, sucking out every drop of cream. His moans got louder and louder when Sean started licking the cream from all over his balls. Finally, he began licking the last of the cream from Butch's cock. By that time, Butch was ready to explode. He was pumping his groin and breathing really hard. Now I don't know if young Ricky learned this from me, or figured it out on his own, but it was pretty dang clear that he understood how vulnerable a sexually developed young guy was once he was all worked up. As someone once said, at that point, they are thinking with their cocks and not their brains. Ricky saw the signs and quickly pulled Sean away from Butch. Butch moaned louder and pumped his groin faster. I thought for sure that he'd lower his hands and start jacking himself off, but somehow he managed to control the urge. It took a few moments for him to settle down. It looked like Butch was gonna start crying. He was that desperate to cum. Meanwhile, Sean was sitting back on his heels and was focusing on spitting some pubic hairs from his mouth. His cock was just as hard as Butch's and it looked like he was pretty close to shooting too. Once again Ricky let them catch their breaths, as they began calming down, he started teasing them. "Hey Mikey, do you still have a bunch of ice cubes in the freezer?" he asked. Mikey perked right up and snickered, "Yea... we have a whole bag!" Ricky looked at the two sweaty naked boys in front of him and said, "So, what do you think guys, should we pack their cocks and balls in ice for awhile to calm them down?" Butch and Sean both looked distressed. Skippy jumped up and said, "YEA! DO it!" Ricky smiled some more, then knelt down, grabbed Sean's hard cock and forced it down towards the floor. "So how about it Sean-boy? Should we pack your cock and balls in ice for awhile?" Sean winced from the pain of having his hard cock forced down. He thought for a bit, took a deep breath and then said the most incredible thing... "Uhh... yes sir, if that is what Master Ricky wants!" His tone was just a little too dramatic, but the message got through, at least to me anyway... and it was like a dream come true. Sean, the smart-ass, cocky jock, was really excited about this whole slave thing. Ricky gave Sean's cock a couple of pushes, then let it flop back up. He laughed and said, "Oh I think we can find some things to do that are even more fun. Besides, you haven't finished your breakfast yet." Ricky gave Sean another dirty look then turned to Butch. "Butch, get off the bench, get down on your knees and then place your chest on the weight bench with your ass facing this way and with your legs spread wide." Butch looked a little confused but did as he was told. In this new position, Butch's ass stuck out and his hole was totally exposed. Sean waited silently as Ricky retrieved another doughnut from the box. It was another cream filled one, but unlike the first one, this one was covered with a gooey chocolate frosting. Ricky didn't say a word as he took the doughnut and smashed it against Butch's exposed hole. He rubbed the chocolate and cream all around Butch's crack and then said to Sean, "Okay Sean-boy eat up!" Sean's face turned deep red as he sucked in some air. He crawled closer to Butch, bent over and began to lick some of the chocolate from Butch's crack. Butch trembled violently as he felt Sean's tongue enter his crack and it didn't take him long to get really worked up. Some of the cream filling had run down onto his balls and Sean was working quickly to lap it up. As exciting as this was, Ricky was not quite satisfied. Maybe because Sean was licking the doughnut mess out of Butch's ass crack so damn fast. He gave Sean's butt a hard slap and snarled, "Come on Sean-boy, make sure you lick every damn bit out of your quarterback's ass!" Sean started breathing even harder. I moved closer to get a better look. The tip of Sean's tongue was wiping some bits of chocolate from Butch's hole. Butch started bucking wildly and moaned as he grabbed the sides of the weight bench. And that is when the "monster" went for all the marbles. He gave Sean's butt cheeks some hard slaps and snapped, "Go ahead you dirty boy, stick your tongue deep inside your quarterback's nice hole... make sure you don't miss anything! I know you want it!" Well, looking back, I can see that it was a combination of the humiliation and adolescent sexual desire that enabled Ricky to exercise such complete control over Sean. Given the repressed nature of Ricky's home life, I'm not sure how he learned all of this. Some seemed to be pure instinct, but I was pretty sure he had another source for his "dirty" knowledge. Be that as it may, he seemed pretty tuned in to how to use these two older guys' own desires against them, and I was more than willing to just "go with the flow!" Butch's moans grew increasingly louder and intense as Sean's tongue probed his hole. Once again his groin was pumping and he was sweating like crazy. Ricky let things go a little longer and then suddenly pulled Sean away from Butch. They both moaned, but Ricky did not give them any time at all to think. He looked down at both of them and commanded, "Okay you two... on your knees... face each other and jack off... NOW! The one who shoots last earns a nasty penalty!" They were both on there knees in a flash and jacking furiously. It didn't take long for the contest to be over. In almost no time, Butch started to shake all over. He ran his free hand over his chest, pinched one of his nipples and moaned, "OHHHH... GDDDDDDD!" The next thing you know, he was shooting all over the place. The first shot hit Sean in the chest. It was followed closely by three or four smaller blasts that spattered across Sean's stomach. Butch leaned back on his heels and watched as Sean jacked himself faster and faster. Ricky knelt beside Sean and laughed, "Come on Sean-boy, what's taking so long? Let's see you shoot! You already earned another penalty and if we don't see you cum real soon, you'll earn some more." Sean growled and stroked himself harder and faster. He was breathing real hard and the veins in his neck began to stand out. Ricky placed his hand on the inside of Sean's thigh and slid it slowly up and under his balls. He paused for a moment then cupped his hand around Sean's balls and squeezed them gently. "You won't believe some of the tortures I have in mind for these Sean-boy!" he snapped. And that was all it took. Sean stroked himself furiously, sucked in a lot of air and held his breath for a few seconds. His body went totally rigid as a huge spurt of cum flew from the tip of his cock and splattered all over his chest and stomach. A couple of more spurts followed that landed in his thick pubes, then Sean leaned back and sat on the back of his legs as his cock continued to spasm. It took awhile for Sean to start breathing normally again. As he was calming down, Ricky ordered him to smear the cum over his chest and stomach and to let it dry. Sean did as he was told, and made no attempt to wipe the stuff off. Now oddly enough, after all that, we just sat around for a little while, chatting, as we finished off the remainder of the doughnuts, juice and milk. Once again, looking back, it seems both incredible and wonderful. In spite of everything that Butch and Sean had just gone through, they sat there, naked, and helped finish off the rest of the doughnuts. As "boys will be boys", I recall there was a lot of "give and take" kidding about the fact that all the cream doughnuts were gone. Butch and Sean took it all in stride as they occasionally smacked and wrestled with each of us in turn... like guys do. Eventually we all got dressed, cleaned up the basement and decided that the rest of the day's "activities" would take place at the "fort." There was another brief discussion, and it was agreed that Butch and Sean would run to the fort as fast as they could and would strip naked as soon as they got there and wait for the rest of us. Just before Butch and Sean were preparing to leave, there was this "strange" pause. No one seemed to know what to say. Thankfully Ricky jumped right in! "Hey what are you two jock-heads waiting for? Run to the fort... then strip naked.. and wait for us! Understood?" Butch and Sean glanced at each other, then back at Ricky and shouted (TOO DAMN LOUD)... "Yes SIR!" And with that, they were gone! Ricky watched them run up the steps, then looked at me and asked, "So how am I doing?" I suppressed a major laugh and said, "Uhhh... pretty good!" In spite of what you might expect, my mind was not totally focused on Butch and Sean...! They had just run off to the fort and would soon be naked and waiting for Ricky's orders... and HELL... that was damn exciting! But, as excited as I was, I felt compelled to ensure that young Ricky was still controllable! I looked at Ricky and asked, "Okay Ricky, what do you have planned for them? Is it really tough?" Ricky seemed pretty proud of himself and he prattled off about everything from intense ball paddling to arm pit and pubic shaving... and a bunch of other nasty things. Needless to say, it all sounded pretty exciting, heck, he had come up with a bunch of stuff I hadn't thought of... and yet, I figured it was important to share some other stuff with him... to keep him under some sort of control. And so it was that Ricky really learned about the "torture box" and what it contained. It had grown a little since it's inception, but at the moment it contained the following: Clothespins, some long thin pieces of leather, a bag filled with these little prickly pine cones (solid ones about the size of grapes), pieces of string, yarn, twine, a roll of masking tape, rubber bands of all shapes and sizes, candles of different colors and sizes, matches, more rope, feathers, pins, needles, a hair brush, a ping pong paddle, a leather belt, a couple of whipping sticks, some kind of rubbing cream (Ben Gay, I think it was), a kitchen timer, a jar of Vaseline, some balloons, a razor, a can of shaving cream, a bottle of rubbing alcohol, some of these little plastic rod like things... the kind you stir drinks with, a coil of clear plastic tubing... the kind used for air hoses on fish tanks, and this small rubber ball that had what seemed like a ton of toothpicks stuck in it making it into a bigger prickly ball. It also had a little metal hook sticking up from it. Oh yes, and there was this other little box inside that contained a bunch of folded papers. It didn't take him long to "assimilate" the contents of the box... and the next thing you know, we were all on our way out to the fort... with the box... among other things! To BE continued! ------------------------------------------- If the interest is there, I will share a lot more! NOTES: As I said before, I do love hearing about ANY type of "initiation" experiences... so feel free to email me at westwoodscotty@hotmail.com. While I can't promise I'll answer every individual email, I will try to do better than in the past as best my schedule will allow. My pre-teen/teen years were pretty damn weird but I am actually fairly excited about sharing it all. Assuming the interest is there, I will take the time to chronicle the following: - Butch's Football Punishments - Sean's Remaining Initiations - Butch's Slave Paybacks - Ricky Gets The Chair (BIG TIME!) - And more Scotty westwoodscotty@hotmail.com