Date: Mon, 2 Sep 2002 13:07:55 -0700 From: someone someday Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 25 DELAYED PUBERTY BOY -- CHAPTER 25 As with all other chapters of this story: (c) all rights reserved. This is a work of fiction and is FOR ADULT READING ONLY!!! __________________________________ NOTE: I recommend that you re-read the last 1/3 of Ch 23 which will set the stage for what follows.................. The next morning was Sunday--Sadie Hawkins Day--when the Have Nots got to turn the tables on the Haves for the day and be the dominant ones during the two "sex sessions". Art had slept restlessly that night, concerned that he had gone way overboard in his savage whipping of Fred Carver and equally concerned with how strongly the boys and rallied around Fred. He knew that the tapes he was making of the boys' sexual acts was a gold mine and he didn't want it jeopardized...he needed to restore order, but he was unsure as to how. Art woke up very early...around 4:00 a.m., and began to edit the tapes of the prior days sessions. When he viewed the scenes of Fred's beating, it made him cringe. At 7:30 he went into the Dorm to wake the boys and found them all sleeping soundly. He quietly walked over to Fred's bed and gently pulled back the wet towels that covered the sleeping boys backside. Art looking at the angry welts that covered his body when Fred turned his head and looked at him through sleepy eyes. "Morning Carver" Art said softly "how are you feeling?" "Sore" Fred whispered as he yawned "I've certainly felt better." "Listen kid, you can do whatever you want today regarding activities. If you want to sleep in, that's fine and I'll have your meals sent in to you." Fred looked at him curiously and said "Yeah, OK...I don't know if I can put any clothes on yet so I think I'll just stay in the Dorm. "That's fine Fred, and I'm sorry I went nuts on you like that...you sure took it like a man and I respect that. Don't take this for granted, but you won't be getting whipped again as long as you stay cool, and I'll be telling Devon and Stevie that you're to be left alone." Fred replied that he could handle Devon and Stevie himself, but Art finished by saying "All the same, I'll make sure they don't ever provoke a whipping again." Then Art returned to the front of the room before bellowing "Rise and shine!" to the sleeping masses. One by one the boys climbed out of their beds and headed for the showers, many with tented shorts covering the hard young penises that needed to urinate. Fred stayed in his bed with his bare punished back and butt on full display as the boys passed by. They all looked and thought to themselves how thankful they were that it hadn't been them on the receiving end of the strap! Andy, Taylor and Rob stopped by to see how Fred was feeling and he said much better. Then they chatted briefly about the afternoon session and to make sure that no one tipped their hand early. Fred said he had to piss, so he rolled out of the bed to his knees and then paused until the pain caused by his movement passed before rising to his feet. The others smiled at the sight of the hard erection that stood out from it's hairless background. Taylor joked "piss boner or are you happy to see us?" "Piss boner" Fred confirmed before adding a joking "you asshole!" When he got to the urinal, Fred pushed down hard on his ridged dick so that it pointed straight out and then he labored with a long piss that soon allowed his erection to subside. When he got back to his bed all of the others were dressing and Fred decided to try to sit...bad idea, as a bolt of jarring hot pain shot through him as the mattress pressured his tender ass. He sprang back up quickly and then climbed back down on his stomach and placed one of the wet towels across his stinging butt. The others went off to breakfast leaving Fred alone in the Dorm. Bored and restless, Fred got up and slowly walked around the room naked, feeling better the more he walked. Then he decided to bite the bullet and try to put some clothes on. Figuring that the elastic waist band of his underwear would apply too much pressure, he pulled on a pair of sweatpants and loosely tie the string so that it hung down low on his hips. The weight of the fabric stung but Fred quickly got used to it, then he went to Taylor's foot locker and borrowed one on his XXL tee shirts. It too stung as it went on but Fred adapted to it. Then he knelt down to put his sneakers on before walking out toward the Dining Hall. When he entered he was greeted with an ovation from the boys who were glad to see him up and about. Devon and Stevie did not clap, of course, as Fred took his meal to the table where Andy, Taylor, Charlie and Zack were sitting. Instead of sitting to eat, Fred turned his chair around backwards, kneeled in the seat and hunched over the seat back to eat. "Having trouble sitting today Carver!" Devon sneered as Stevie laughed. "Fuck you asshole!" Taylor shot back. "Go fuck yourself fat ass!!" Devon countered before Art yelled at them both to shut up and eat. After breakfast the hours seemed to crawl by slowly as Fred and his colleagues counted down towards the afternoon session where the rest of Fred's plan would be unfolded. Fred had no idea about the interesting twist that Rob had devised, and Rob quietly approached all of the others who were to be involved and got them on board. Finally it was time and the boys headed into the Dorm. Fred laid down on his stomach on his bed facing the middle of the room as the others stood at attention at the foot of their beds. "You know the drill boys" Art said, which signaled the boys to undress. "OK Have Nots, it's your day...get to it" Art commanded. Art had come up with the Sadie Hawkins concept to keep the Haves "honest" in their 6 day domination of the Have Nots. For the most part, the Haves were not too hard on the younger boys who were all between the ages of 10 and 12, while the Haves were mostly 14 and 15, except for 12 year old Albert and 13 year old Quentin. They were on the "Good Haves" list that Fred had compiled, because they were genuinely kind to the Have Nots that they selected, often times getting their first to the young boys like George that they thought that the more abusive Haves might be targeting. Stevie and Devon were the worst of the Haves...they liked to have rough sex with the boys they selected and they would always find a way to make them cry or take a whipping for refusing to tongue their assholes or some other foul command. They also would never get their partner off. Instead, they'd get them close and then make them finish themselves off while Stevie and Devon would mock their inability to have a wet orgasm. The other Bad Haves like Rob and Sam were no where near as cruel and malevolent as Devon and Stevie, but they weren't kind either. With them it was just "suck my dick" or "spread your ass", though they would usually give their partner a hand job for his trouble. But the Sadie Hawkins Day concept never resulted in any real pay back. Knowing that they would be at risk for 6 days didn't justify one day of revenge. So the oppressed Have Nots would pair off with their usual partners for kind mutual sex, while the boys on the "Bad Have Nots" list would either go to the Bad Haves or, on occasion follow the instruction of Devon or Stevie to target one of the Good Haves for pay back. Two weeks before, fat 12 year old Josh had been instructed to select Bart who had put a good hit on Devon during the football game that afternoon. When he got to Bart's bed his limp penis was mostly concealed by his round white belly. Per Devon's instructions, he told Bart to lay on his back, as the rotund youngster climbed up and sat on his chest placing his penis and scrotum on Bart's chin where he had a bird's eye view of the many white hairs matted around the base of Josh's small dick. He then told Bard to lick him until he got hard, which didn't take long as the first few licks from Bart's slippery tongue caused a 3 inch thin erection to jut out from Josh's rolly groin. "Now suck on my balls" Josh ordered and Bart took the small sack into his mouth and then spit them out violently when his taste buds discovered that the backside of Josh's balls were covered with shit. "You filthy little fuck!" Bart yelled as he pushed Josh to the floor and then began to spit the foul deposit into Josh's face. Devon and the others laughed hysterically as Bart approached him. "Get up" Bart demanded as he stood before Devon with clenched fists. "You set me up, now I'm going to beat your ass." "No, I'm going to beat yours" Bart heard as Art grabbed him by his neck and began to haul him toward the whipping area and the front of the room. "No Art, don't!" Bart pleaded "Devon started it and I was just trying to get even." "Be that as it may" Art replied as he began to bind Bart's wrists "but you assaulted Josh and that's against the rules and THAT'S why you'll take a whipping." Bart began to cry as he continued to protest "Please don't whip me Art, I'm sorry...I'll finish with Josh just don't whip me!" and he was crying hard as Art put the wooden gag in his mouth and tied the leather ends around the back of his head. Devon was laughing at the boy's misery as Bart hung there with his limp penis and light sprinkling of brown hairs on display. "Please Art PLEEEEASSE!!" Bart shrieked as the first stroke headed his way..."OOOOOOWWWWWWW, aaannnnhhh,aaannnnhhh,aaaaaaaaaannnnhhh" Bart cried like a baby. Compared to what Fred had received and even George two days before, what Bart got was mild by comparison. Still the strap delivered intense pain as it continued to slap Bart's buttocks the required 10 times. He fell into a crumpled ball when Art untied him and he flopped around like a caught fish as he tried to extinguish the flames of pain that shot through him. Now, two weeks later, Bart was smiling ear to ear as pay back was headed Devon's way...Big Time!!! Knowing what to do, per Fred's plan, one by one the 13 Have Nots, which were all of them other than Fred, walked across the room, then formed two lines of 6 and 7 boys, respectively, in front of Devon and Stevie. The two boys looked shocked as they eyeballed the line of hairless 10, 11 and 12 year olds in front of them all sporting erections or masturbating themselves toward one. "What the fuck is this?" Devon yelled "only one on one, right Art." "Yeah, that's right" Art said "only one of you can cum, so to speak, with Devon and one with Stevie, so decide who it's going to be and the rest of you go pick someone else." "Only one of them will cum Art" Fred said loudly from his bed. "They just don't know who yet." Art was intrigued as he asked Fred just what he was saying as Fred broke it down in front of the flabbergasted Devon and Stevie. "The rules say that if someone starts, but doesn't finish, then someone else can select the same kid and finish with him right? Well, these guys have decided that they all want to start and take turns with these guys until one of them finishes." "Bull shit...that's bull shit right Art?" Stevie cried. Art now understood what Fred had planned for the two unfortunate boys... a "train" of hairless dicks was about to roll through them until one kid got off. Certainly not what the rule was intended for, but Art could not quarrel with Fred's unique interpretation. Besides, this would help him square things a little with Fred, and Devon and Stevie could stand to be taken down a notch or two. Best of all Art concluded to himself, the tape of this will sell for a fortune!! "Sorry boys, Carver is right, until one of them cums you're both free game...of course you can refuse and face the strap...maybe you'd like to try to tie Carver's record." Devon yelled "This sucks cock!" To which fat little George who was standing at the head of the line in front of Devon bravely said "No Dev, you do...starting with me...suck my fucking cock!" and the other boys burst out laughing. "And you suck on mine Stevie, you little fucking prick!" Everett said as he pointed at his stiff dick with its soft white hair adornment. Stevie and Devon looked at each other in resignation as they sat on the ends of their beds to receive the lines in front of them. Before the parade commenced Devon shouted "Just remember, you only get us now, today, cause the next six days your ours and pay back's a bitch!" Fred had cautioned everyone about any discussion of future events, so the boys did not respond as they advanced. Devon slid his mouth down on George's little dick, getting a close up view of his totally bald background, as Stevie did the same to Everett. After about 10 sucks the two boys pulled out so the next two could take over, as they went to the end of the opposite line they had come from. And so the procession went as, alternatively Devon and Stevie were sucking the cock of every Have Not in the Camp as Fred and the on looking Haves chanted "GO, GO, GO....!" Devon and Stevie were feeling completely humiliated as they continued to suck the dick of each boy that appeared before them, but neither of them was going to risk going one-on-one with Art's strap. As they competed a full round with each of the boys and a second round was about to begin Devon pleaded to Art "this is going to take forever Art, they don't stay long enough for us to make them cum!" "Tough shit!" Art replied "you boys just keep going until one of them does." And so the second round was then followed by a third as the line of erect boys took their ten or so sucks and then moved on, none of them getting close to an orgasm as they delighted in the torment their ritual was producing. Some where between the second and third rounds, Rob signaled silently for the other Haves to follow him into the shower. About 20 minutes later, as round six was getting underway, the 15 boys emerged with towels wrapped around their waists. Fred, who had looked curiously at them when they left the room, was all the more perplexed when they returned. "What's up boys?" Art demanded as they walked to the center of the room and the lines of hairless boys returned to their beds, leaving Devon and Stevie alone to rub their necks which had become stiff from all of their craning on the small prepubescent erections. As this was Rob's surprise for Fred, he was the one to answer. "Art" he said calmly "it's our turn now." "What are you talking about?" Art asked as Devon and Stevie also searched for a meaning. "Fred's a Have Not, because some assholes took his pubes right?" "That's right" Art replied. "Well then" Rob continued "we're Have Nots too!" And, as scripted, the 15 boys dropped their towels revealing their completely shaved pubic areas. Fred and the others roared their laughter and approval...it was pure genius. Rob, who after hearing about Fred's plight at the hands of Jed Parker and his goons, had devised a plot twist where all of the Haves would shave and join the Have Nots too. Andy Taylor and Chuck went for the idea immediately, while the others needed to be convinced a little. Ultimately Rob said it was a showing of solidarity with Fred and it would all be grown back anyway, by the time any of them were to get out of the Camp, so why not do it? Plus, it would be the ultimate "fuck you" to Devon and Stevie! So, when Rob gave the signal, the boys went to the shower and lathered and shaved off their crops. Nine of them had only modest growths so a few strokes of the razor was all it took, while the six hairy boys needed a little more time, especially Taylor and Alan who had to work around their ample stomachs to get at the dense growth below. Taylor was the strongest appearance of contrasts as his hairy chest and arm pits stood above his white hairless gentiles. "No way is this fair!" Devon bellowed as the newly shaved boys line up in front of them with Taylor's big erection heading the line in front of Devon while Rob's was aimed at Stevie. "Is that a refusal?" Art asked and hearing no reply he asked again "well, is it??!! Then I rule that these boys are Have Nots and you two are free game...continue." Totally dejected Stevie and Devon accepted the first penises in front of them. Taylor grabbed the back of Devon's and thrust it down his shaft causing Devon to gag "Suck it whole you bitch" he hissed in Devon's ear as Rob's girth was equally choking Stevie. After each boy had completed a full pass through each line, Rob said "Now lay down, its ass-fuck time!" And the room erupted anew with laughter and cheering. "NOOOOOOOO!!" Stevie shrieked "please NO!" CCCRRRAAACCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!! when the sound of the strap that Art had removed from the closet and had slapped hard on the Dorm room floor. "Do it or get up HERE!" he threatened. Devon and Stevie rolled to their stomachs as Taylor climbed on top of Devon and Rob mounted Stevie. A few squirts of baby oil were applied to their ass cracks before the two large boys shove the entirety of their erections violently into the awaiting anal orifices. "OOOOUUUCCCHHH" came their loud cries of pain as the two prone boys were violated and then pumped several times before another boy substituted in. Guttural groans and sighs followed the entry and withdrawal each boy's cock. Then it was Bart's turn with Devon..."Hey Dev, I got a little score to settle with you" Bard whispered in his ear as he climbed on Devon's back and then shoved three greased fingers violently up his ass. "OOOOOOWWWWWWW" Devon howled as Bart removed his fingers and shoved his angry dick inside the flailing boy. Then he wiped the feces on his hand across Devon' lips and under his nose as he dismounted and made way for the line to start again. Devon spit and wiped his face frantically with his pillow, trying to remove the foulness from his face, as Devon and Rob started on them again. The combined effect of the humiliation and the stabbing pain that the gang bang was inflicting on them became too much and Devon and Stevie started to weep openly as the two stick penises slid into them. "Finish them off" Fred ordered quietly as Taylor and Rob push deep inside the sobbing boys and began to hump them in earnest, like a jockey riding hard down the home stretch. Just as Taylor felt his orgasm approach, he pulled out and leaned his throbbing dick over Devon's head as Devon heaved in tears. Then he stroked himself several times and fired his dense load onto the side of Devon's face as he released a triumphant "AAAAAHHHHHHGGGGHHHH!!!!!" Rob thought that was a great finishing touch so he did the same thing to Stevie and them wiped himself off in the top of the boys hair. "Good Show!" Art cried out and then stood before the attentive boys contemplating how much he might be able to sell the tape of this extravagana. Then he dropped his pants revealing his huge adult erection to the gawking boys. "That made me horny as Hell" he said as he arched forward and within 10 powerful strokes of his hand, he released 4 high spirals of white fluid on to the floor in front of him. "Aaaahhh, that's better...I guess we need to come up with some new rules, huh Fred?" "Yeah" Fred replied "I've got a few in mind." "I bet you do...we'll discuss them as a group tonight before lights out" Art said as he raised his pants and then left the Dorm. Devon and Stevie got control over their crying but now their sphincters were spasming and they strongly needed to defecate in response to the massive anal invasion that had occurred. On rubbery legs they hurried to the toilet stalls and shat mightily as they moaned in pain and relief. They wiped and flushed emerging from the stalls almost simultaneously where they were met by Rob, Taylor, Andy, Chuck and Fred. "Just one more thing boys" Rob said as he produced two razors and a can of shaving cream. "You can do it or we'll do it for you, one way or the other you're going to become Have Nots!!" he said as the two boys began to cry again....