Date: Fri, 29 Mar 2024 23:57:10 -0400 From: Brendan BM Subject: Big Kyle's Awakenings - Chapter 12 - Oliver 4 INTRO If you're reading this, you know Nifty is great so help support it: https://donate.nifty.org/ Everything in this series is fiction. It never happened except in my imagination. I do not condone anything illegal. Feedback and suggestions are welcome. brendan.ian.b.m @ gmail.com -brendan *** END OF CHAPTER 11 The first few things I pulled out were ordinary: some socks, a pair of jeans, a couple of tshirts, a pair of orange boxer briefs and a pair of green plaid pajama bottoms. Then at the bottom, I pulled out two pairs of little kid undies - one with Pokemon and one with race cars. Then a pair of plastic pants. Then two adult diapers. Then a teddy bear in a New York Rangers jersey. Tanner and I both laughed hysterically. Oliver's face was beet red. "Kyle, uncut his feet," Tanner told me, "but not his hands. We know he's not going anywhere with all the evidence we have." Oliver gulped. I did as I was told. Tanner sat on my bed. "Now lie over my knee." Oliver hesitated. "Sir?" *** CHAPTER 12 "Lie over my fucking knee, you moron. I'm going to beat your ass." Tanner quickly lowered his own shorts and took off his shirt, sitting there only in his tighty whiteys. "Don't want to get your piss on my clothes." Oliver lied over Tanner's knee and my friend started giving him a good old fashioned spanking. Slap. Slap. Slap. Tanner was spanking him for several minutes. Oliver started to protest but Tanner told him to be quiet or else. Eventually, my friend ordered the bully to stand up. All three of us had boners at that point, though theirs appeared to be smaller than mine. Tanner and I had jerked off together a few times but always under the covers so I never knew what he had. I'd never seen Oliver naked. Tanner went over to my dirty clothes pile, took the belt out of a pair of jeans and . Oliver's eyes got big. "Master, please. No." Tanner smiled, noticing the changing in title. He walked over to Oliver and lowered his pissy shorts and cartoon briefs. We were both in shock at what Oliver was packing. From his arrogance, we'd always assumed he had a big dick. In fact, his weenie was cut, very modest and surrounded by a little patch of brown pubes and small set of balls that looked like large marbles. The ball sac was tight,like you'd expect of a kid just starting adolescence. Tanner started laughing. "So you called me a baby dick but you only have like two inches." "Sir, it's more than two inches," Ollie groveled. "Kyle, get me a ruler." I grabbed one from my desk. He took it and measured Ollie's cut erection. "It is more than two inches," Tanner said, flicking the cock head and causing Ollie to flinch. "It's a massive 3 1/4 inches. Mine was probably that big when I was 10 and you pantsed me." "When did you start puberty?" I taunted. "Last month?" Oliver was not crying but he was clearly trying hard not to. Tanner took the belt and cracked it against the bully's ass. Oliver screamed. He cracked several more times and Ollie screamed each one. "You're too fucking loud," Tanner said. "Step out of your pants and underwear." Oliver kicked them off. Tanner took the pissy wet briefs, shoved them into his mouth and continued belting his ass. Oliver's screams were still somewhat audible through the wet briefs. He writhed in agony but his bound hands could not protect his butt from the belt's wrath. Still, I noticed his erection did not diminish. I rubbed his ass, which was very red. Oliver's little soldier throbbed as I did. "Can your little guy even squirt?" I asked Oliver. "Yes, sir." "When was the last time you jerked off?" "In 9th period study hall." "And you're hard already? I take it you really like getting spanked." "No sir." I hand slapped his ass. "Maybe a little, sir." I smiled.Tanner resumed hand spanking him. As Tanner did, I grabbed his little dickie and started rubbing. The cut little pole fit easily between my two fingers. I started massaging his small nuts with the other hand. I heard his muffle scream as a small amount of watery jizz squirted onto the carpet. Tanner shoved his face down and rubbed it into the small puddle of cum. "Lie on your back," Tanner said, kicking Oliver in the side. Tanner stood, yanked the pissy undies out of the bully's mouth and lowered his own tighty whiteys... (to be continued)