Boys Love Torture

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Boys Love Torture - Chapter 2 (BB, b/B, bb, b/M discipline, spanking, oral, anal, cbt, bd, sm)

An Abbrevieted Review of the "Fact's of Boy Life" (See the full ones in Chapter 1):

Boy Fact #1- Boys are "pack animals" by nature.

Boy Fact #2- Boys are natural conspirators.

Boy Fact #3- Boys have an almost insatiable need to face challenges.

Boy Fact #4- Boys accept the fact that some sort of "initiation" is part of the "group joining" process.

Boy Fact #5- Boys can be very cruel and sadistic.

Boy Fact #6- Initiations, punishments, or penalties almost always involve nudity at some point!

Boy Fact #7- A horny teenage boy lacks common sense.

Boy Fact #8- Teenage boys are pretty much horny 24 hours a day!

Boy Fact #9- Most teenage boys go through a period of time when they are very self-conscious about their bodies.

Boy Fact #10- Many boys are fascinated by the concept of torture.

**************************** The Lead Characters-

Chip Peterson- 15 years old, Short Spikey Blond hair, warm brown eyes, compact well proportioned athletic build with rapidly developing six pack abs, a cock that was a least 7 inches (or more), and a beautiful thick patch of pubic hair with golden highlights.

Dennis Peterson- 14 years old, short dirty blond hair, a pert little freckled nose, piercing blue eyes. With the exception of the six pack abs, Dennis's body was a mirror image of Chip's... he had the same well proportioned athletic build, a long cock, and a thick patch of pubic hair. Facially, though, he could pass for a ten year old.

Steve "Stevie" Peterson - 11 years old (in a few days), bright blond hair which he was spiking like Chip, green eyes, and rosy "chipmunk" like cheeks. His body was smooth and trim without an ounce of baby fat.

Pete and Andy- Dennis's "best friends". Both are 14 years old. Both are jocks. And both are constantly horny.

Mark- Literally the "new kid on the block." He is 12 years old, has a tight compact body, and a really nice little bubble butt. He is just as scrappy and self-confident as Chip was at that age, but having just moved into the neighborhood he is over-eager and desperate to make new friends.

And now BACK to the story-

The Doors Chip Opened!

Both Pete and Andy jumped as they heard Chip's voice from the back of the closet.

"HOLY SHIT, CHIP, you almost scared the piss out of us!" shrieked Pete.

Chip laughed as he handed them each a can of Pepsi, "Yea, piss would be about right, since after what I just watched neither one of you would have much cum left in your balls!"

Pete and Andy both blushed as they opened their Pepsi cans and took a long swallow. Andy chuckled, "Pretty intense wasn't it Chip?"

Chip smiled some more and said jokingly, "Oh yea Dudes, remind me never to have you guys around if I'm ever tied up naked."

The Pepsi seemed to help calm the two down. Pete thought for a moment and gave Chip a devilish look as he smirked, "Oh I don't know Chip, you just might enjoy it. I know we would. It might be fun to see just how long you could last before you started begging and promising the moon for us to stop. Bet it wouldn't take all that long."

Chip laughed, "Yea right. Even if you guys had all day, you'd never be able to get me to beg, so don't start dreaming about it, cause it ain't gonna happen."

Pete wouldn't let it drop. "Oh yea, care to put that to the test tough guy?"

Chip had no idea why he just didn't stop the conversation where it was. He had no intention of letting these guys try anything with him, even though he was absolutely positive they wouldn't be able to break him. He had a high tolerance for pain (as evidenced by his sports injury record). And as far as the sex stuff, well, he had tormented himself for hours and hours sometimes, just to make his eventual orgasm that much stronger.

The fact that he was letting the talk go on, was probably due mostly to the fact that, after seeing what the boys did to Dennis, he was horned to the max, and was therefore thinking with the wrong "head." Leading Pete on was sort of fun though, so what could it hurt to tease him by making him think it could happen.

Chip was pretty pleased with himself. He knew that Pete and Andy would really like to do things to him and even though this wasn't going anywhere, he'd have a fun time knowing that they would probably jack off just thinking about it. Still, he could not just say no. Since his "tough guy" reputation was being challenged, he had to find a way to have Pete drop it.

He said smartly, "Like I said, it ain't gonna happen, so get over it. Besides you two couldn't handle the cost just to get me to do it, let alone the stakes. Yea the stakes would be really high."

Andy wanted to tell Pete to drop it. As fun as it would be to mess with Chip, he knew how tough a kid he was, and didn't want to consider the "cost" or the "stakes."

Andy stammered, "Hey guys, why don't you just drop it, besides it sounds like those kids are down in the rec room and could be up here at any moment."

Chip and Pete thought for a moment. Pete said, "Oh yea, I almost forgot, so Chip who do you think they are?"

Chip held up his hand for quiet, and all three listened intently to the muffled voices. After a few moments, Chip smiled and said, "Well my little brother Stevie is definitely one of them, I'd know his squeaky voice anywhere. And I'm almost sure that Jimmy is there too. They are rarely apart. The other one I'm not sure of. This could get really interesting when they do come upstairs."

All three of them imagined the possibilities. Stevie was turning 11 in a few days. Jimmy was already 11 and the third kid was most likely the same age. As curious and devilish as boys that age can be, it would be interesting indeed to see what they would do when presented with the gift of a sexually well developed 14 year old boy, bound naked and helpless in a chair.

They started to get a little impatient as they heard the sounds of air hockey emanating from downstairs.

Andy said, "SHIT! They're playing air hockey!"

Chip laughed and said, "Don't worry, I have a feeling it won't be much longer. I know Stevie, and I'll bet he is gonna want to show his friends some of the new porn sites he found on the net."

And so they drank their Pepsi's, ate some chips and waited.

The three were pretty much thinking about what might happen next. All except for Pete who was thinking about Chip. He glanced down at Chip's shorts which were still tented obscenely. Then he peaked through the door slats at Dennis and imagined it was Chip. "DAMN!" he thought, "I gotta find a way to get Chip to do stuff!"

He muttered as "matter-of-factly" as he could, "So um Chip, what would it cost for you to let us really 'test' you?"

Chip seemed distracted as he chuckled, "That would depend on what you wanted to do. I mean you are talking about one hot body here. And I ain't easy and I ain't cheap."

He was, of course, just kidding. Nobody had ever done anything to him before, with the exception of giving him blowjobs. He had fucked some guys as well. But being tied up, tortured and tormented, no way. He did that to other guys. Still it was fun leading Pete on, just to see how far he would go to "get into his pants."

Pete smiled and said, "Okay Dude, so what would it cost to have you be our torture slave for say... ummm... even just four hours...?"

Chip was getting a little exasperated, but was still amused, he thought for a moment and chuckled, "Dude, you really are hot for my body, aren't you? But, hell I can understand it, straight or gay, any one would love to get at this prime piece of teenage man meat!"

And with that, he pulled down the front of his shorts to reveal his incredibly hard, and large, cock.

He let Pete and Andy get a long look before he pulled his shorts back up and laughed, "Pretty impressive huh? So are you sure you wanna deal? Prime meat like that can be very expensive!"

Pete started stammering and Andy looked like he was gonna faint.

Chip was actually enjoying their confusion. He understood his own strengths and pretty much knew how to use them. Fueled by a rush of primal teenage desire, his mind went into maximum overdrive and formulated a plan that was as perverse as it was daring. There was, of course, some element of risk, but what the hell, that made it all the more fun.

[Boy Fact #7- A horny teenage boy lacks common sense.]

Chip glared at Pete and said mockingly, "Okay Dude, if you want a deal, I got one for you... and here it is... you two horny toads can do whatever you want with me for two hours... but JUST two hours... anything goes, except for stuff like blood, permanent marks, eating shit, and uh... NO picture taking. In return, I get to have both of you as my slaves for FOUR hours with the same conditions... that is the PRICE for getting me to go even that far! A side bet would have to be part of it too."

Pete thought for a moment, swallowed hard and much to Andy's chagrin stammered, "Ahh okay, ummm, so if we did do a side bet, what would be it be?"

Chip laughed inwardly as he thought, "These guys are like putty in my hands, this is gonna be fun. If they are dumb enough to take the deal, I can handle two hours, and then they will be mine!"

[Boy Fact #7- A horny teenage boy lacks common sense.]

Chip laughed and said, "Okay, here is the 'FUN' part I will give you... IF you can make me beg to stop during those two hours, I will be your total slave for a full week! But if you can't, then you two will be my slaves for a full week! And in either case, anything goes!"

Chip figured that would pretty much end things and started refocusing on the matter at hand. And, as luck would have it, the "matter at hand" intervened!

All three of them heard it at the same time, a mixture of thundering feet and giggles on the stairs, followed almost immediately by a high pitched shriek...

"WHAT THE FUCK????"

Chip, Pete and Andy dropped their conversation and peeked through the closet louvers.

Chip smiled as he saw his little brother Stevie and his best friend Jimmy standing in the doorway. There was another kid there too, who Chip didn't recognize. He whispered to Pete, "It's Stevie and Jimmy, but I don't know the other little dude."

Pete leaned closer and looked, "Ahhh, yea, I think that's the kid that just moved in down the block a couple of weeks ago... his name is Mike or Mark... or something... ahhh, damn, Dude... I think his older brother is that asshole that joined the soccer team last week... you know the one you beat the shit out of?"

Chip snickered and whispered, "Yea, his name is Matt, now HIM, I remember, he IS a bigger asshole than me!"

Andy looked like he was gonna start laughing until Chip signaled him to be quiet, "SHhhhhhh, this could be really interesting!" he whispered.

All three peered through the louvers, leaving any thoughts of "deals" behind, for the moment.

Following what seemed like an eternity, Stevie, Jimmy, and Mark moved into the room and began circling Dennis's chair. At first they spoke in whispers, but it didn't take them long to scope it all out and realize that Dennis could not hear them talk, and was totally oblivious to their presence.

Surprisingly, it was Mark who broke the silence, "Who the hell is this?" he asked.

Stevie chuckled, "Well, ummm, it's my asshole brother Dennis!"

Mark's mouth dropped open wider as he read the signs, looked at the punishment/torture stuff and stammered, "Shit, Dude, what the fuck is going on... I mean check it all out!"

Stevie glanced at Jimmy for a second and then the two of them muttered in unison, "CHIP!"

Mark missed their comment as he looked at Dennis. It was like a 12 year old's masturbatory fantasy come true... a blindfolded naked teenage boy with a monster hard on... bound in a chair. And in Mark's case the fantasy was extremely intense. Dennis's body was almost as developed as his 16 year old brother Matthew. A body he so desperately wanted to mess with.

For Mark, time stopped as he reflected back on one crazy night, shortly before his twelfth birthday. Up until that time, Matt, seemed to want to have nothing to do with him. Matt was 16 and was a "king of the world!" Handsome, athletic, and arrogant... he had it all. The typical brotherly spats and insults were there of course. When Matt was cranky, he'd take it out on Mark... a nasty wedgy here... a noogy (ie rubbing his knuckles across Mark's hair) or a pink belly there... It was all so typical.

Matt seemed to delight in sharing with his little brother Mark every detail of his sexual exploits... "I licked her pussy forever... and then she begged for me to do her..." etc.

Anyway, there was "that fateful night." Mark had just taken a shower. He walked into their bedroom wrapped in a towel. Matt was in one of his moods and yanked Mark's towel off. A playful, but short wrestling match followed. It didn't take Matt long to pin his little brother. And a "pinning" meant an intense tickling session. It was fun for both. Then, all of a sudden Matt stopped.

Mark giggled, "Okay Mattie, you got me, I give, so let me up, okay?"

They had gone through this brotherly wrestling drill so many times before. But something had changed.

Mark struggled to free himself, but couldn't. Matt had one arm wrapped around his neck, the other around his thighs and they were chest to chest. Mark was about ready to beg some more when he realized Matt was staring at his exposed crotch.

Finally Matt stammered, "Holy shit little brother, looks like your time is coming!"

Mark was a little confused, then blushed deeply as he realized what Mattie was talking about. Recently he had begun to sport a small patch of hair above his cock, which was itself entering a growth spurt.

Matt kept Mark pinned down as he ran his fingers through Mark's little patch. "Wow, dude, you are really moving along aren't you?"

Mark was totally embarrassed! What was worse, his cock started to rise.

Matt chuckled as he saw the signs, "Hey little brother, what's up? Or should I say, what's coming up? Looks like you're about to 'sport some major wood!'"

Mark wanted to die. He didn't know what to say or do, so he just laid there as nature took it's course.

Matt, of course, teased the heck out of him, before finally letting him go.

After that night, things took a strange turn. It seemed that every chance he got, Matt made Mark get naked and do things for him. At first it was pretty tame. Mark had to strip naked and then do exercises while Matt watched. Sometimes he had to play with himself and other times Matt played with him.

As the weeks passed things got more intense and involved. Matt made Mark do a bunch of stuff while naked. Sometimes he had to go outside and run around the yard, or run across the street and touch the telephone pole and so on. And then there were the torture games, where Matt tied him up and did all kinds of nasty things to him. For Mark it was as confusing as it was exciting. It was also sad as well. Matt got to do all kinds of crazy things to him, but he never really got to do anything to Matt. Except, suck his cock and stuff.

And so here he was, staring at the naked body of a guy almost as old as Matt. With a chance to finally "do things" to an older teenage boy. Things were definitely looking up for young Mark. Just a few hours before, he had been worried. He was in a new town, a new neighborhood, and about to enter a new school. His best friends had all been left behind, and he had doubts about ever having friends as good as they were. Then he met Stevie and Jimmy, who had to be the coolest guys around. What's more they really seemed to like him.

And now this!

Mark stammered, "Wow, can we really punish him? And like torture him and all?"

Chip, Pete and Andy leaned closer to listen. They couldn't wait to see just how far these little dudes would go with poor Dennis. Andy whispered, "SHIT, I'll bet you anything they'll go for the blow job first, just like us!"

Pete snickered softly, "Yea, shit who wouldn't!"

Chip was about to whisper something when he saw the look on his little brother Stevie's face. He had seen that look before. It was a devilish, impish look.

Pete whispered, "So Chip, what do you think?"

Chip whispered back, "Hang on dudes, and listen, something is up!"

As if on cue, Stevie responded matter-of-factly to Mark's question, "Well, yea, Jimmy and I can torture him, cause we are in the club, but only club members can do this stuff."

Pete and Andy looked at Chip and mouthed the words, "THE CLUB?" Chip shrugged and whispered, "Hang on, let's see where this is going." He smiled as he saw the look on Jimmy's face, which seemed to say also, "What club?" Another smile crossed his face as he saw Stevie wink at Jimmy. And he thought, "You are a little shit Stevie!"

Mark was, of course taken by surprise. He looked at Stevie and asked, "Uh, what club?"

Stevie leaned closer to Mark and said, "Well, it's a secret club. Sometimes we get to do stuff like this to someone who is an asshole, and other times we get on the internet and look at porn and stuff. Only members can do it though, cause we don't want to get into trouble."

It was everything Chip could do to keep himself from busting out laughing. Little Stevie was making this stuff up totally on the fly, and doing a damn good job. He managed to whisper to Pete and Andy, "This is total BULLSHIT, OH my GOD!"

Mark looked at Dennis tied in the chair. He looked at Stevie and Jimmy, two guys who he desperately wanted to be his friends. He thought about the "internet porn thing" which was something neither he nor his older brother Matt had access to, thanks to Dad's embedded 'monitoring' program.

"So, uh, can I join the club?" Mark asked hesitantly.

Stevie thought for a moment, looked at Jimmy and asked, "So what do you think Jimmy? Should we let him join?"

Chip almost lost it again as he watched Jimmy's reaction. Jimmy was clearly not as "fast on his feet" as Stevie was.

"Uh, I don't know, ummm ahhh..." Jimmy stammered.

Mark jumped in and pleaded, "Oh come on guys, please let me join... please. I promise I'll be a good member."

Stevie smiled and said, "Uh, well, okay, I guess we can let you in. You'll have to swear on your life that you'll keep it all a total secret though, and then, you'll have to do the initiation."

Mark lit up like a Christmas tree. "Dudes, I swear, I'll never tell anyone anything... and I'll do whatever the initiation is... no matter what... I promise... please let me join!"

Pete whispered to Chip, "What the fuck is this... what club... what initiation...?"

Chip chuckled, "Keep listening Dude, Stevie is making this up as he goes!"

Stevie thought for a moment and then said, "Well, okay. But just because we like you. You can join the club. The initiation takes about a month though."

Mark looked disappointed.

Then Stevie said, "Ummm, but what the hell, since you seem pretty cool, we can start your initiation right now with a couple of quick things, and if you promise to complete it, we'll treat you as a full member right from the start, and you can then help us torture Dennis... okay?"

Mark was ecstatic, "WOW, oh God Thanks! I'll do whatever you say, I promise!"

Meanwhile, in the closet, Chip had fallen on the floor and started to laugh his ass off. Pete and Andy were on him in a flash. They put their hands over his mouth to stifle the laughs. All three had tears of laughter in their eyes. After a few moments, Chip calmed down and the three returned to their observation positions.

Chip took a few moments to check out Mark. Like so many kids during the summer, he had hair that had been "bleached" a little lighter than norm by heavy exposure to the sun. Unlike most of the other boys his age, he wore his hair fairly long, a testament to the fact he had, until recently, been in a much cooler climate.

Though he wore a baggy T-shirt and shorts, Chip got the impression that Mark's body was really tight. He carried himself like a gymnast... which, oddly enough, was exactly what he was.

Chip's curiosity was further aroused as he listened to more of the conversation. Mark did not seem to be at all concerned about what his supposed "initiation" would involve.

[Boy Fact #4- Boys accept the fact that some sort of "initiation" is part of the "group joining" process.]

Of course, Chip had no way of knowing that Mark was no stranger to initiations!

Earlier in the summer, before they moved, Mark went to his first Scout summer camp. Late one night, he had his "initiation."

A bunch of older Scouts dragged him out of his tent, stripped him naked and led him into the woods. He was tied to a tree and for the next two hours the other boys in the troop "played" with him. As the end approached, the Senior Patrol Leader appeared with a candle. He dropped hot wax all over his cock and balls.

Finally, they untied one of his hands and made him "jack-off" while they watched and jeered.

He had two similar "initiation" experiences. One for the YMCA gymnastics team and the other for his best friend's "club."

[Boy Fact #6- Initiations, punishments, or penalties almost always involve nudity at some point!]

For a moment, Stevie seemed confused. He was, in fact lost in thought.

Mark snapped him out of it by asking, "Okay, what do you want me to do?"

Stevie paused for a moment and then said, "Well, Okay, take off your shirt."

To everyone's surprise and pleasure, there was no hesitation at all. Mark pulled off his shirt and dropped it on the floor. Chip smiled as he looked Mark over. His torso was fairly well developed for a boy his age, which Chip suspected was a little older than Stevie.

Mark waited for a few moments, and then looked at Stevie, "Okay, now what?"

Stevie hesitated and looked at Jimmy, who was no help at all.

Finally Mark jumped in and asked, "So I guess you are gonna want me to strip totally naked, huh?"

Stevie thought for a moment, sucked in some air and then regained his composure as he snapped, "YEA! Take it all off Dude!"

Mark smiled and said, "You got it!" As he pulled off the rest of his clothes."

What happened next was a mixture of pre-teen exploration and play. Under the "initiation guise" Stevie and Jimmy had Mark do a bunch of exercises, play with himself and so on. Eventually, all three returned to the reality of the situation... with Dennis waiting in the chair!

At last Stevie said, "Okay Mark, I think you did enough for now, we'll do more later. Go ahead and get dressed now."

Mark dressed quickly as he asked, "So umm, how is the rest of my initiation gonna work?"

Stevie seemed a little exasperated as he "grabbed for straws."

"Ah, well, okay, this is what will happen..."

Chip leaned closer to listen.

Stevie thought hard and then blurted out a convoluted variation of various initiation stories he had read about...

"For the next month you will have to do whatever we say... no matter what... whenever we say! Okay?"

Mark swallowed and said simply, "Okay!" and waited.

Stevie looked surprised for a moment, then continued, "And you will face the three sacred challenges!"

Pete put his hand over Chip's mouth just in time!

Mark stammered, "Ahh okay... ummm what are they?"

Stevie got a hold of himself and was apparently now TOTALLY in the groove!

"Challenge number one is this, Anytime anyone approaches you and asks the question, 'Do you know where Pine Tree Circle is?', you will find a place to go and let him 'feel you up' for as long as he wants! Got it?"

Mark stammered back, "Ahhh, yea okay!"

Like it or not, Mark found himself getting more and more excited.

Stevie was getting more excited too as he continued 'on-the-fly':

"Okay, cool... Challenge number two... Anytime anyone approaches you and asks the question, 'Do you know where Oak Tree Circle is?', you will find a place to go, strip naked and let him do whatever he wants to you for 30 minutes! Got it?"

Mark stammered again, "Ahhh, yea okay!"

Stevie chuckled and said, "And for Challenge number three... Anytime anyone approaches you and asks the question, 'Do you know where Maple Tree Circle is?', you will find a place to go, and give him a blow job! Got it?"

The pause was very short, and came as a surprise to everyone.

Again Mark stammered simply, "Ahhh, yea okay!"

Time seemed to pause for everyone... Chip, Andy and Pete were mesmerized by what was unfolding before them. They were even further distracted by thoughts of the "Deal" they had just been talking about, which Chip knew would "not ever happen"... Stevie, Jimmy and Mark were entering their own world which was centered on Mark's upcoming 'so-called' initiation... their minds were all racing... their cocks were growing hard, and all were thinking about what to do next...

And then, Dennis moaned!

The moan was enough to bring everyone back!

Mark broke the ice as he asked, "Ahh, okay, so am I in the club now, to start?"

Stevie, responded, "Yea... Just remember you have a lot more to do!"

Mark chuckled, "Is cool Dude! Whatever!"

The three little Dudes looked at Dennis for a moment, then Stevie said, "Okay Mark, you are the new guy, so you get first dibs!"

Mark looked at the stuff spread out on the other chair... the penis whip... ball paddle... and so on. He thought for a moment and asked, "Uh, can I use something else?"

Stevie was taken by surprise and stammered, "Uh, yea, sure... if we have it"

Mark smiled and asked, "Do you have any candles?"

Stevie looked at his asshole brother Dennis, bond in the chair, cock and balls exposed and knew instantly where Mark was going, "Hell YEA, we have plenty!"

Within minutes, Mark had an assortment of candles at his disposal. He picked up one, lit it as he looked at Dennis's painfully engorged cock.

"Take this Mattie!" he thought as he let the first few drops of hot wax drop on Dennis's hard cock head.

Dennis was aware of others around him. And had been hoping for release. Then it came! Sharp searing pains on his cock and balls! He screamed into his gag.... And begged... for it to stop... But it didn't!

Everyone seemed to lose track of time as they watched Mark torture poor Dennis with the hot wax... first on his cock... then his balls... then his chest... then his thighs... then back on his cock... over and over again!

All were hard! All were wrapped up in the moment.

Dennis thought he was gonna lose his mind with the pain, which was intense. Every drop of wax burnt like hell, especially when they landed on his engorged cock head. After awhile he seemed to settle into a breathing rhythm which seemed to help him manage the pain.

Mark noted a change in the way Dennis was handling it. He lit a couple of the votive candles that were in small glass cups. He let them burn for several minutes. Once they both had a fair amount of melted wax inside, he picked one up and looked at Stevie and Jimmy, and snickered, "Watch this!"

He held the glass over Dennis's outstretched balls and paused thoughtfully, "Hmmmm, um Stevie, I was just wondering if we could remove his gag. I think it would be kind of fun to be able to hear him scream."

Stevie thought for a moment and said, "Well I guess so, I mean we could always gag him again."

Mark nodded, set the candle down and yanked the jockstrap gag out of Dennis's mouth.

Predictably, Dennis began to beg, "OH MAN guys, come on, haven't you had enough fun yet... please don't do anymore... can't you just let me go?" and so on!

Mark smiled and winked as he picked up the glass full of hot wax and held it over Dennis's balls. He tilted the glass and let a few drops fall onto Dennis's poor balls.

"OHHHHH... GODDDD ... SHIT! DAMN IT!" he screamed as he pulled at his bonds.

Mark laughed, "See, isn't it more fun this way?"

The others nodded and stared wide-eyed as Mark poured the whole glass of hot wax onto Dennis's balls.

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! FUCK!... OH MY GOD... AGGGHHHH, please STOP... oh GOD!... AGGGGGGGG!"

Chip thought Dennis might break the ropes, as hard as he was thrashing. Though he felt a little sorry for Dennis, he was becoming more and more turned on.

The wax torture continued for fifteen more minutes. By the time Mark blew out the last candle, Dennis was covered with sweat and had wax everywhere. He was slumped in the chair now and crying like a baby. And of course he was begging.

Jimmy looked at Stevie and said, "Ummm, maybe we should stop Stevie, I mean look at him... damn."

Stevie thought for a moment, then snapped, "Hell know. Remember the shit he did to us last month? Remember how we begged him to stop, and he laughed as he said, 'Mercy is for the weak!'"

Pete whispered into Chip's ear, "Dude that is one badass little brother you have there. Shit!"

Chip smiled as he reflected on the fact that this was a side of Stevie he really hadn't seen before. He knew he was a scrappy little kid, but this was something else.

Stevie said, "Okay Jimmy, you go next. Pick a torture item, and remember, NO MERCY!"

Jimmy looked at the items on the chair, thought for a moment, and to everyone'e delight, picked up the penis whip. Mark smiled and chirped, "Oh yea, hey why don't you see if you can use that to whip all the hard wax off his cock!"

If Jimmy had any reluctance it wasn't showing as he delivered one nasty lash after another to Dennis's poor cock. Bits of wax flew everywhere as the little knots at the end of the rawhide laces bit into Dennis's stretched cock flesh.

His screams were blood curdling and Chip started to get worried that the neighbors might hear and call the cops. Fortunately it was over fairly quickly. It didn't take long for the wax to be whipped away. By the time Jimmy finished, Dennis's cock had several red lash marks which were visible from the closet.

The thing that was most amazing for everyone was the fact that Dennis was still as hard as a rock.

Now it was Stevie's turn. Compared to what Dennis had just endured, Stevie's torture was fairly tame. He used the clothespins on Dennis's nipples, underarms and ball sack. Though Dennis yelped and squirmed, he didn't scream. Which was just as well, because Dennis was in a bad way, and needed a little respite.

Everyone took the time to catch their breaths, then Stevie said, "Okay Mark, your turn again."

Mark looked at the remaining torture items. He seemed lost in thought, then he picked up the pair of tweezers, pinched a couple of Dennis's pubic hairs, and then yanked hard.

"AGGGGHHHH... FUCK!" Dennis screamed as the pain shot into his groin.

Stevie chuckled, "That's cool, pull out some more!"

Mark pulled a few more out and the three really seemed to delight as Dennis went back into full beg mode again. Mark just ignored him as he pulled out more hairs. Finally he paused, looked a Stevie and asked, "Um Dude, I was just wondering, um do you have a razor and some shaving cream around?"

Chip whispered to Pete and Andy, "OH My God, he want's to shave Dennis's pubes off. Shit that will make Dennis go crazy." All three snickered as they watched the drama unfold.

Mark seemed to have taken control as he rattled off a list of supplies. Within a matter of minutes they had all they needed: a bowl of hot water, a can of shaving cream, a safety razor and a towel.

Dennis started to get concerned by the pause in the action. Even though the hair pulling had stopped, the pause started to concern him. "Hey are you guys still here? Um what's going on?"

Nothing happened for a few more minutes, then he felt it. Something wet and creamy was being rubbed into his pubic hairs. He couldn't figure it out at first, then he got a little whiff of it and panicked as he realized what it was... shaving cream! Someone was rubbing shaving cream into his nice pubic bush, which could mean just one thing!

"OH GOD, NO PLEASE NO... Oh my God, please don't shave my pubes!" he sobbed like a little boy. He wined and cried. He promised to do ANYTHING they wanted as he begged for mercy. Sadly for him there would be no mercy.

Chip was impressed with how quickly and efficiently Mark worked. In no time at all, he was wiping Dennis's groin with the towel and chuckling, "There we go, now he looks like one of us!"

He was right of course. With Dennis's boyish looks, he now really looked like he was ten years old. Except for his cock and balls, of course.

Stevie smiled and said, "Yea right, I have more hair than he does now."

All three laughed... and then it happened!

"Deel le da deel le dah, Deel le da deel le dah, dah dah dah!" emanated from somewhere.

Mark instinctively unsnapped his cell phone from his waistband, looked at the text display and said, "FUCK! I gotta go... SHIT... MY Dad's home and is pissed! Sorry! I gotta book!"

And with that, Mark was gone!

Chip thought, "Damn, this was just getting to be a lot of fun... oh well... at least Stevie and Jimmy are still there!"

Then another cell phone rang! It was Jimmy's! A quick exchange with a disgruntled parent and Jimmy was gone!

And now the big dilemma...

Chip, Andy and Pete were hidden in the closet. Andy and Pete also needed to get home soon. They also needed to get out without Stevie seeing them.

Chip thought for a moment, smiled and whispered, hang on as he pulled out his cell phone and entered a text message.

A couple minutes passed by before yet another Cell Phone started sounding. Pete and Andy peeked through the door as Stevie ran across the room, picked up his cell phone, looked at the display, shouted "OH FUCK" and then ran out.

Pete looked at Chip and said, "Ahh, Dude, what did you say?"

Chip smiled and said, "I'll tell you guys later... just get the fuck out now!"

They ran out!

As soon as they were gone, Chip sat down and looked over his brother Dennis... naked, tied in the chair, with a hard cock, balls and body splattered with wax and no pubes... as a brother he cared a lot for him... they were just a year a part... both had sadistic tendencies... both could be mean... but unlike Chip... Dennis could be downright cruel... and unlike Chip, Dennis seemed to lack any sense of honor... Chip had tried to make Dennis understand... to no avail!

Stevie was another story! Little Stevie worshipped the ground Chip walked on! He was as fearless as Chip was and would prove to be just as honorable!

Chip considered his options for several minutes. The message he sent Stevie would keep him occupied for awhile. So now it was a matter of what to do. The friends were all gone and it would soon be down to the three brothers... Chip... Stevie... and Dennis!

Finally he arrived at a plan. He hid in the living room and waited until Stevie returned. He gave him a few minutes, slammed the front door and ran upstairs.

He found Stevie standing beside Dennis in the chair.

Chip chuckled as he ran his hand over Stevie's hair, "What's up little bro?"

Stevie stammered, "Ahhh... ummmm... ahhh..."

Chip laughed and said, "Hey little Dude, what's wrong? You've seen Dennis naked before!"

Stevie seemed a little disoriented, and Chip knew it!

Chip laughed again as he gestured towards Dennis's wax coated balls.

"What's up with all that wax on Dennis's balls?" he said devilishly.

Stevie muttered, "Uhhh, that was Mark... uh he did it... sorry Chip!"

Chip laughed again, "Hey no problem dude, He deserved it!... you know Dennis!"

Stevie laughed, "Yea, he is a dick sometimes!" ... "I mean ahhh... umm you know"

Chip chuckled, "No sweat little dude... he is a dick most of the time! So what happened to his pubes?"

Stevie blushed and stammered, "That was Mark too, he thought of it. I wasn't sure we should... ummm but... ummm... the sign said to punish him... so ummm..."

Chip laughed again and said, "Hey, don't worry about it. I think he looks really cute now. Even younger than you!"

Stevie obviously had something else on his mind. Chip smiled and said, "Okay Chipmunk, what's on your mind? Out with it."

Stevie swallowed hard and then stammered, "I was just wondering, um... what did Dennis do to get punished like this?"

Chip laughed again and said, "Well, remember what I told you guys about snealing around and spying on me?" Stevie nodded and Chip continued, "And remember what I said would happen if I caught either one of you guys spying on me again?"

Stevie thought for a moment and then said, "Uh, you said you'd punish us."

Chip smiled again, and chuckled, "Well Dennis did it again, and so I punished him by doing this. Pretty clever isn't it?"

Another nod followed as Stevie swallowed and asked, "So, um Chip, like if I did something wrong, would you punish me the same way? Like um, tie me in the chair and let guys torture me?"

His eyes were wide as he looked at Dennis.

Chip laughed as he ruffled Stevie's hair, "Well it would depend. Dennis got it this bad cause after the last time he promised he'd never do it again. You'd have to do something really bad for me to punish you like this."

That seemed to satisfy Stevie. However, he still seemed concerned as he continued, "But if I did something else that was wrong, you'd still have to punish me, right?"

"Do you think I should?" Chip asked.

Stevie thought for awhile and nodded, "Yea, it's like Dad says, you do something wrong, you take your punishment like a man, and then move on. And if I did something wrong I would deserve to be punished."

Chip chuckled, "And remember what else he says?"

They looked at each other, smiled and repeated in unison, "If you can't do the time, Don't do the crime!"

Stevie managed a nervous laugh and then asked, "So what now Chip? Mom and dad will be home in about an hour. So are you gonna let him go?"

Chip thought for a few moments, then said, "Well yea, pretty soon, but I need you to help me with something, if you're willing."

Of course he was willing!

Stevie stammered again, "Yea Chip whatever you want, this is kinda cool! What should I do?"

"Okay, I want you to wait out in the hall and stay totally silent. Don't come in until I call you okay?" Chip whispered.

Stevie nodded and then ran out of the room.

As soon as he was gone, Chip ran over to the computer, turned the screen on and checked to see if the camera was still running okay. It was, so he re-blanked the screen. Then he walked over to Dennis, knelt down and turned off the MP3 player.

Dennis took a deep breath and muttered, "Uh who's there?"

To his relief he finally heard a voice, as the head set, blindfold, and smelly jock were removed from his head.

Chip said softly, "Don't worry little brother it's me. I trust you had a fun day."

Dennis started to babble, "Oh my God Chip... you have no idea... shit man... I am so sorry... I promise... I won't do it again... SHIT... you really taught me a lesson... damn... so um could you just untie me please?"

Chip smiled as he looked at Dennis's painfully erect cock. His arms and legs had to be hurting too, but more than anything else, he knew that Dennis was totally desperate to cum.

Chip took the torture items off of the other chair and sat down. He patted Dennis on the thigh and said, "Okay Bro, I think you've learned your lesson and I have some good news and bad news for you. The bad news is, you still have a couple more punishments left. The good news is, I will untie you after the first one. So how does that sound bro?"

Dennis really didn't want any more punishment, but he knew Chip, and was desperate. "Uhh, okay Chip, whatever you say... I am really sorry."

Chip smiled as he patted Dennis's thigh again and said reassuringly, "I know you are Bro! I know you are!"

If there was one art that Chip had totally mastered, it had to be the art of humiliation. He knew his brother well and had chosen two final punishments that would be totally humiliating.

He smiled at Dennis and said, "Okay, here's the deal, I know you want to get out of that chair, you just need to do one simple thing, and then I'll untie you... okay?"

Dennis seemed relieved, "Sure Chip anything! Whatever you say!"

Chip smiled and chuckled, "Great! So, here it is, I'll untie you right after I see you cum!"

Chip knew that having to cum while he watched would be extremely humiliating for Dennis.

Dennis blushed deeply while he thought. He really didn't want Chip watching while he ejaculated. That would be so embarrassing. But he was desperate. So he said, "Okay, okay. Just untie my hands so I can do it."

Chip laughed, "Dude, I said I'd untie you AFTER you came! So do it"

Dennis was confused. How in hell could he cum without touching his cock. He tried to think of the most erotic picture he could. That didn't work.

Then he tried to pump his groin in the air. Sadly each upward thrust caused him pain since his balls were still tied to the front of the chair.

He considered his options and finally mumbled weakly, "Ummm... ahh Chip... um... could you make me cum?"

Chip knew he had totally won! He snickered, "So what are you asking Dennis, you want me to masturbate you? Is that what you are saying?"

Dennis sucked in air and blurted out, "Yea, jack me off okay?"

Chip had Dennis right where he wanted him to be. So it was time to drop the big humiliation bomb!

Chip laughed, "Well, I don't want to do that, but I know someone who just might help you out... HEY Stevie, get your butt in here."

Dennis's eyes widened as Stevie came into the room.

Chip patted Dennis on the thigh again and snickered, "Okay Bro, I'll help you a long here and make it really simple. If you want me to untie you, you are gonna have to cum. And unless you can do it by fantasizing, you are gonna need some help. Stevie will jack you off. All you need to do is convince him.

Stevie's eyes widened as he looked at Dennis's hard cock.

It took just a moment for Chip's words to sink in. And sink in they did! Dennis's blush increased as he realized the only way out was to get his little brother, to jack him off.

Finally he looked at Stevie and stammered, "Uh... um Stevie, could you do me a favor here little brother and... um make me cum?" THERE! He said it! And he felt totally humiliated.

Chip looked at Stevie, who was really excited. He could tell he was about to say okay, so he jumped in.

"Umm, Stevie, if you do Dennis, this favor, I think he should give you something."

Stevie smiled and followed Chip's lead, "Uh, yea, so what's in it for me?"

Dennis could see the writing on the wall, "Damn it Stevie, jack me off and I'll do whatever you want!"

Stevie glanced at Chip who gestured to keep it going.

"Ahh, okay... so how about you blow me?" Stevie said tenuously as he glanced at Chip.

Chip laughed and said, "Oh come on Stevie, you should get more than that!"

Dennis sighed and said sarcastically, "Okay Chip what is 'he' gonna want me to do?"

Chip looked at Stevie and said, "Well, I think he said it, he wants you to blow him...it's just that he didn't finish his statement... so I'll finish it for him... if you want him to jack you off, you will give little Stevie here a blow job, whenever he wants for a month!"

Dennis snapped! He pulled at his bonds and shouted, "FUCK YOU CHIP! And FUCK YOU TOO STEVIE, you little ASSWIPE! NO fucking way!"

Chip snickered as he patted Dennis again, "My, my, temper, temper, I guess I'll just have to keep you tied up and let Stevie practice on you with some more of the stuff from the torture bag."

Dennis sucked in some more air. He was desperate to be released. And totally desperate to cum. And he definitely did not want to be tortured any more.

"Okay, okay, I'll blow him whenever he wants for the month! Let's get it over with!" he begged.

Chip laughed, "Good decision! But since you were so nasty just now when you said fuck you, it's gonna cost a little more. Do it again and it will only get worse! So the final deal is this.... Stevie will jack you off... and in return, you will blow him OR any of his friends whenever he wants for a month. Got it?"

Dennis knew he was beaten.

"Okay, okay, it's a deal!" he said meekly.

Chip smiled and said, "Okay Stevie, go to it! And use that Dixie cup to catch all of his cream! I want to see how much he is making these days!"

Dennis moaned as Stevie grabbed his cock and started stroking. He was in total "sell your soul mode now" as he surrendered to this humiliating pleasure.

"OH FUCK, yea, make me cum Stevie... oh GOD!" Dennis panted.

Needless to say it didn't take long for Dennis to start screaming as he shot, load after load of his rich teen jock cream into the Dixie cup.

Chip took the cup from Stevie's hand, and looked inside. He was impressed by the fact that it was almost full.

He grabbed Dennis by the hair, pulled his head back and snapped, "Dang Bro! I am impressed. You are making almost as much cum as me. But you are gonna need it back, cause you have one more thing to do, and you'll need all your strength! So open your smart ass mouth and taste yourself!"

Dennis opened his mouth and gagged as Chip poured his own boy seed back into him.

Chip let Dennis taste himself for a few moments, then moved quickly to release him from his bonds.

Much to Dennis's surprise, Chip gently helped him get off the chair. His legs and arms were weak and cramped, which Chip seemed to recognize as he guided Dennis to the floor.

Dennis surrendered to a type of mindless euphoria, as Chip tended to him. The odor of baby oil filled the air as Chip massaged Dennis. He started with his legs and arms, then moved to his back and butt.

It was now Dennis's turn to be disoriented. It seemed like moments before he had been enduring an endless period of pain and torment... and now here he was, totally at peace as his older brother Chip tenderly massaged him from head to toe.

It took Chip a full thirty minutes to restore Dennis to his old self. When he was done, he gave Dennis a hard slap on the ass and chuckled, "Okay Bro, so are you ready for the last part of your punishment?"

Dennis yawned and snickered, "Ready when you are!"

Chip smiled, "Okay, get you ass over there and sit on the end of my bed."

Dennis seemed to be back to his perky self as he jumped up and did as Chip commanded. He sighed as he looked down and saw his denuded pubic area. Chip noticed and said reassuringly, "Don't worry bro, at your age they will grow back real quick!"

That seemed to perk Dennis up as he sat down on the bed.

"Okay Bro, here's the last part of your punishment, I expect you to take it like a real man!" snapped Chip.

Dennis stuttered, "Okay... uh... I will!"

Chip glanced at Stevie and inquired, "Are you ready to help Chipmunk?"

Stevie said, "UH sure, yes Chip... what should I do?"

Chip smiled as he said, "Start out by taking off all of your clothes."

Stevie's mouth dropped open, "You mean get naked?"

Chip laughed, "Yea, STRIP little dude... NOW!"

It was Dennis's turn to smile as he watched little Stevie pull off his shirt and shorts.

As soon as he was done, Chip started issuing orders to his two younger brothers...

When he was done, Dennis was laying on his back, with his ass at the edge of the bed... Stevie was straddling his chest facing the edge of the bed with his little ass over Dennis's face, and Chip was slowly stripping off his own clothes.

Chip snapped, "Okay Dennis lift your legs up so Stevie can grab you ankles... and Stevie you grab them and hold on tight.

Dennis and Stevie did as they were told. Positioned as he was, with his knees pulled up to his chest, ankles held securely by little Stevie, with his ass open and exposed, it didn't take long for Dennis to figure out what was coming.

His eyes widened in horror as he saw Chip, naked now, pouring baby oil all over his huge hard cock.

"Oh God Chip... NO... please don't do this to me!" he pleaded.

Chip gave his ass a hard slap and snarled, "Take it like a man little brother! And Stevie you just hang onto his ankles!"

Dennis continued to beg as he felt the tip of Chip's cock sliding up and down his ass crack.

Chip chuckled, "Well, your ass is gonna be mine tonight one way or another Bro. But I just might go easier on you if you do as I say."

Dennis panted, "I will... I will...!" He had never been fucked before and never thought he would be, so he was scared as hell, especially considering the size of Chip's cock.

Chip laughed, "Okay, you are asking for mercy it seems, so we'll start with this, you see Stevie's little ass is in front of your face, so how about you show him how much you care about him by washing his crack out good."

Dennis stammered in horror, "You mean like lick his hole and stuff?"

Chip snapped back, "Yea, if you are asking for mercy, then that is what I want to see you do right now ass hole, and you better do a great job!"

Dennis stared at Stevie's little ass, which was right in front of his face. He considered his options for a moment, then reluctantly stuck out his tongue and started to locate Stevie's little hole. It didn't take him long to find it.

Stevie moaned as Dennis's tongue found his hole and began probing.

The extreme humiliation Dennis felt by being forced to lick his little brother's ass began to dissipate rapidly as Stevie's pre-teen scent filled his nostrils. It was a sweet smell, a mixture of young sweat... and uh... something else, which was really exciting. Whatever it was, Dennis wanted more of it, and so he attacked Stevie's little hole with a lustful passion, trying to force his tongue in as deep as he could.

Meanwhile, Chip, the all powerful, the all controlling was on the verge of surrendering to his own lust. He pressed his cock head against Dennis's exposed virgin hole and started to push hard.

It was a tough battle... both gritted their teeth and groaned. The room filled with the smell of sweat and teenage musk as the "brotherly battle raged!"

Little Stevie squealed with delight as Dennis fucked his tight little hole with his tongue, looking for the mother lode of that intoxicating pre-teen scent.

Chip kept trying to force his way into Dennis's tight ass. The butt plug had obviously not loosened him up enough to be an easy conquest. So he was faced with a real challenge. One that he had to win.

Dennis clamped down as he felt Chip's cock head pressing harder and harder at the entrance to his last private sanctum.

Chip pressed harder and harder in a desperate attempt to get inside his brother. But the door held.

Chip was just about ready to give up when Dennis moaned, "Oh God, Chip come on, stop, please don't fuck me... give me a break... please!!!"

As it turned out, that was all Chip needed to find an opening.

Chip panted and snapped, "So I take it you are asking for mercy?"

Dennis used his last ounce of strength to keep his ass hole tightly clenched as he giggled, "Yea, yea, okay, you win Chip, give me a break, mercy please!"

Dennis was, of course, trying to shift things back to a playful mode. Unfortunately for him, Chip was well beyond that.

Chip looked at Stevie and asked, "Dude, what did Dennis tell you about mercy?"

Stevie was too caught up in his own pleasure to be following the drama, so he blurted out, "Oh yea... ahh... 'Mercy is for the Weak!'"

Dennis's surprise was momentary, but it was all Chip needed. One second Dennis's sphincter was locked hard and then it relaxed for a moment. Chip felt it, as he shouted "Mercy is for the Weak" and rammed his cock inside Dennis's ass.

Dennis screamed as Chip's massive cock rammed all the way in.

"OH GOD.... FUCK................. AGGGGGGHHHHHHHH DAMN... IT HURTS... SHIT MAN... AGGGGHHH!"

Somehow Stevie managed to keep hold of Dennis's ankles throughout it all... and somehow, Dennis managed to calm down... and somehow Dennis started to tongue fuck little Stevie again, while Chip slowly began fucking him.

Lust seemed to have taken over completely until Chip regained some control of his senses and reviewed the situation... Dennis was on his back, with Chip's cock buried deep in his ass... Stevie was straddling Dennis and had Dennis's tongue in his little ass, and Dennis was now stroking Stevie's cock...

Chip smiled and panted, "Okay Stevie, it seems your moment has arrived to become a real brother!"

Little Stevie was in lust as well and squeaked, "What should I do?"

Chip laughed and said, "You see Dennis's cock?"

Stevie nodded.

Chip chuckled and said, "Great, you can complete the circle, just lean down and suck him off!"

And so he did!

And that was it!

Lust took over and for the next five minutes they were on automatic pilot... Chip fucked Dennis's ass violently... Dennis "tongue fucked" and stroked little Stevie... and Stevie sucked Dennis.

And like a dream come true, they all "came" at about the same moment. All three brothers 'came' screaming and panting. Chip shot a monster load deep into Dennis's ass... Dennis spurted what he had left into Stevie's mouth... and Stevie... um dribbled onto Dennis. All three remained in their naughty brotherly embrace for an eternity... Chip's cock slowly softened inside Dennis's ass... Dennis reluctantly pulled his tongue out of Stevie's little hole, and Stevie felt Dennis's cock soften in his mouth.

Finally Chip broke the moment, "Yo Dudes, Mom and Dad are gonna be home soon... this place is smelling like a cat house... and we need to get cleaned up... pull your cocks back in and get moving!"

All three ignored their nakedness as they put their room back in complete order, which included opening the windows and turning on fans to get rid of the "sex" smell.

Chip surveyed the room and announced, "We are looking good dudes, now we need to clean ourselves up cause we all stink, so who's gonna shower first?"

The three brothers looked at each other and sniffed.

Stevie wrinkled his nose and chuckled, "Yea, and you two stink the most, so one of you should go first!"

Chip was trying to come up with a smart retort when Dennis grabbed Stevie, rubbed his hair and snapped, "Yea, okay maybe we do stink, so how about this... why don't we all shower together... the new shower is big enough... and then you can make sure we smell sweet enough for your sensitive nose!"

A series of smart ass comments and physical jostling followed in quick succession... the end was predictable... they showered together!

By the time their parents got home, all was in order. Their room was cleaned and "smelled" nice, albeit with a hint of baby oil. Mom gave all three of her "All American Boys" a big hug and a kiss.

Dinner was a little tough. Mom started the small talk with, "So, what did you boys do for fun today?" Dennis looked like he was about to spit up.

Chip reached under the table, slipped his hand inside Dennis's pants, grabbed his cock and started stroking him.

"Oh, not a whole lot Mom. A bunch of guys came over to help Dennis with some stuff though. I hope that was okay?" Chip said in the most charming manner he could muster.

Meanwhile Stevie was losing it, he stammered, "OH, I have to go to the... you know... um..."

Mom smiled politely and said, "That's okay honey, just excuse yourself and go."

Stevie said, "Ahhh, excuse me." And then rushed off to pee and laugh his ass off.

Mom smiled and said, "That's fine. So who were these boys? Do we know them?"

Chip gave Dennis's cock a squeez.

He winked at Dennis squeezed his cock harder and looked at Mom, "Yes Mother, it was Pete and Andy, and they helped Dennis with some nutritional stuff... like the importance of fresh protein... stuff like that..."

Dennis's face flushed as Chip squeezed his cock harder.

Mom smiled and said politely, "Oh that's nice... so what about the other boys?"

Chip surveyed the table and asked, "Ahh Mother, do we have any more wieners?"

Mom, smiled and said, "Yes we do, I'll get them. It'll just take a minute." She jumped up and headed into the kitchen thinking about the fact her three little boys were hungry and growing. Dad was engrossed in trying to listen to the ball scores on the TV across the room, so Chip seized the moment! He leaned close to Dennis and whispered, "Drop yours pants and undies to your ankles NOW!"

Dennis started to protest, but backed off quickly as he looked at Chip's eyes. By the time Mom returned, he was sitting at the table with pants and undies at his feet, and with an embarrassing hard on.

Mom continued, "So Chester, who were these other boys? Do we know them?"

Chip winked at Dennis and said, "I'm not sure mother, one of them just moved in I think, but anyway, they are gonna be helping Dennis with some special physical training program for a month."

Mom smiled and said, "Oh that's really nice of them. Be sure you thank them Dennis."

Chip reached under the table, grabbed Dennis's hardon and started stroking. When Stevie returned he couldn't help but notice that Chip had his arm under the table. He sat back down to finish eating. By the look on Dennis's face and the way Chip's arm was moving, Stevie had a pretty good idea what was happening. He dropped his napkin, and bent down to pick it up.

When he saw Dennis sitting there, half naked, and being jacked off by Chip, he jerked up, hit his head on the table and said, "Holy Shit!"

Mom of course jumped right on it, "Now Steven, is that any way to talk.?"

Stevie sat back up. His face was all red as he said, "I'm sorry Mother."

Dennis tried to take his mind off of what was happening. But Chip wasn't helping him do it, in more ways than one!

Mom looked at Stevie and asked, "So Steven, how's that computer program working that Aunt Janice sent you for your birthday?

Stevie said, "Oh it's pretty good, but it's hard!"

Chip squeezed Dennis's cock and whispered, "That's not the only thing!" Stevie heard it and almost choked on his food.

Mom smiled and said, "Well just keep working it, and it will come!"

Chip lost it, coughed and had to spit out a piece of wiener.

The situation was getting out of hand. Dennis was losing the battle and was getting closer and closer to cumming.

Fortunately for Dennis fate intervened.

Mom suddenly looked at her watch and announced, "Oh my, Allen, we've got to get moving, or we'll be late for the meeting. Boy's could you clear the table and put the leftovers away? We've got to go."

Chip smiled and said, "Don't worry Mother, we'll handle things!"

And with that they were off.

The three boys sat in silence until they heard the car pull out of the driveway, then Dennis pushed back his chair, pulled up his pants and snapped, "Damn it Chip! Why do you keep doing that stuff to me? You almost made me cum again!"

They started clearing the table as Chip laughed, "Oh come on Dennis, be a Sport, you have to admit, it is pretty exciting, I mean how many nano-seconds did it take you to get hard? Besides it's not like it's the first time. Let's see how many times has it been now that I made you cum under the table during a meal?"

Dennis was trying to sound miffed, "Oh hell, I don't know, uh, what, um maybe three times?"

Chip laughed louder as they carried the dishes into the kitchen, "Yea right, try maybe 15 times, or more. And you loved every time."

"Fifteen... NO FUCKING WAY!" Dennis snapped. "Tell him Stevie!"

Stevie blushed as he muttered, "Uh, I think he's right Dennis."

Dennis continued to argue until Chip put the dishes down and started counting off with his fingers, "Okay Dude, first there was that time at Aunt Janices, then the time at the family reunion, then Christmas at grandma's, actually that was twice at Christmas, then at least four times here, then during the Sports Awards dinner, then there was the time at Uncle Joes when you shot onto the floor and the dog ran under the table and lapped it up and then tried to lick your cock..."

Dennis rolled his eyes, raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I give!"

The boys quickly finished the dinner cleanup and retired to their room for an evening of video gaming, movie watching, and general horseplay.

When it was time to go to sleep, all three stripped down to their undershorts, and climbed into bed. Stevie and Dennis were in a bunk bed with Stevie on the top, Chip being the oldest had the single bed.

It didn't take long for the three to start drifting off to sleep. It had a very interesting and intense day. All were essentially exhausted, but even so, they had a little problem getting to sleep, since all three harbored some disturning thoughts.

For Stevie it was the "secret club" thing with Mark. It didn't know what came over him. Mark was a really cool guy and he really liked him. What's more Mark seemed to be really excited about being initiated into their club, and Stevie was starting to feel guilty. He thought about telling Mark the truth, but was scared it would mean the end of this new friendship.

For Dennis it was the whole punishment thing he had endured. He felt sore in a lot of places and he figured he should be mad at Chip. For some strange reason he wasn't. He had been totally humiliated and tortured for hours and then he had been fucked by Chip. He faced a month of having to blow Stevie and his friends whenever Stevie said, and he should be mad about that too. The most disturbing thing was the fact that through it all, he had remained incredibly hard and when he finally "came" it was so intense he almost passed out.

Chip was trying to come to grips with several issues. First there was the fact that humiliating his own brother and then watching him suffer through so much pain and sexual torment had been such a huge turn. Second was the fact that he had proposed such a strange deal to Pete and Andy. He reasoned he should have just cut the whole thing off, right from the start, so why did even make the offer he did, to let them "do stuff" to him. He did those things to others and not the other way around. And finally, why was he getting really hard just thinking about all this.

At last all three fell asleep. And all three slept well.

As usual, it was Chip who woke up first. Just after dawn, he went to the bathroom for his morning piss. And pretty much as usual, he was in the bathroom when he heard the garage door close, which meant his parents were on their way to the train station and work.

He walked back into the bedroom and looked at his two brothers. Both were clearly sound asleep. Dennis had rolled over on his back and kicked the sheet off. Chip mused that he looked cool, laying there in just his tighty whiteys, and clearly "sporting his morning wood." He thought back to the afternoon before and all that Dennis had endured. As much as Dennis could piss him off, he really did care for him, and felt a strange sense of pride for what he had endured.

Then things started getting weird. Chip started considering what it had been like for Dennis... what he had been thinking... what he had been feeling...! He decided he needed to "get into his mind" which would help him deal more effectively with Dennis and other guys in the future.

Moving as if in a daze, he grabbed the desk chair and placed it in the center of the room facing the door just like the day before. He glanced at Stevie and Dennis to confirm both were still sound asleep, which they were.

His dazed state continued as he stood beside the chair, dropped his own tighty whiteys to the floor and stepped out of them.

He tried to remember everything he had said and done to Dennis... to feel what Dennis must have felt... he ran over, swung the bedroom door wide open, then sat in the chair, put his arms over the back of the chair, spread his legs wide and raised his ankles on either side.

He tried to imagine what Dennis felt as he was tied into the chair, had Chip taking pictures of him, and so on. The more he thought, the more excited he got. Within minutes, he was painfully erect.

"Holy Shit!" he mused. "Damn little brother, you must have been totally blowing your mind the whole time!"

As much as he wanted to jack-off, he decided it would be too hard to explain if either brother caught him. So he put the chair away, and got ready for his morning run.

Chip's morning run was like a religious experience for him. He loved to run in the early morning, while it was relatively cool. He loved to push himself. He loved his various running courses. And he especially loved the slow jack-off session which followed during his long hot shower.

The community developers had built in and around a beautiful wooded area, maintaining the "natural" setting with woods, open fields and so on. And there were plenty of trails within the woods.

Although Chip's running routine varied, he usually ended it the same way... a fast sprint to the start of wooded trail that ran behind the houses on his block, and then a leisurely "cool down" walk down the trail to his back yard.

This morning was pretty much the same as all the others. He finished his sprint and started his walk down the trail. He was just about home when some unexpected movement in one of the back yards that bordered the woods caught his eye.

He stopped and peered through a break in the trees.

What he saw came as a surprise. This early, it was very rare to see anyone up and around in any of these back yards. But there he was, a young dude, about 12 or 13, shirtless and wearing a short pair of shorts, kicking a soccer ball around.

Chip watched as the kid ran a bunch of drills, spinning this way and that, and acting like he was up against a fast opponent. Chip smiled and thought, "Dang, that little dude is pretty good... nuts but good."

He continued to watch as the kid pushed himself hard. Chip noted he had a really nice tight and compact body, and a really nice little bubble butt, and that's when it hit him!

"Shit! That's that kid Mark! Stevie's new friend! The one who seemed so eager to join Stevie's stupid `secret club', and then ended up torturing Dennis and shaving off his pubes.

Chip watched as Mark pushed hard. Finally Mark started running hard towards the woods, keeping tight control of the ball, and then kicking it into a makeshift goal.

The ball sailed into the net, found a hole, and then rolled towards the woods.

Chip ran out of the woods, and stopped the ball with his foot.

Mark smiled, waved and shouted, "Hey thanks Dude!"

Chip said, "No problem Dude!"

Mark waited for Chip to send the ball back.

Chip was just about ready to kick it back, thought for a moment and muttered, "It's showtime!"

Now it was Chip's turn. He took control of the ball and started running towards Mark, demonstrating some of his best spin and control moves. Mark was clearly impressed. As Chip closed in, Mark instinctively went into full defensive mode determined to take the ball away.

Chip zigged and zagged... Mark followed... and then BAM! A quick kick and the ball shot between Mark's legs.

Mark stopped and watched the ball roll back into the yard.

He smiled at Chip and chuckled, "Shit Dude, you are pretty fucking good!"

Chip smiled back and chirped, "Well so are you! I thought you had me for a moment there!"

They caught their breaths and then started to chatter. It took just a few minutes for the two to become friends. And just a few more minutes to become really good friends! The fact that Chip was a full three years older didn't seem to matter one bit. For either of them! The small talk was rapid fire and within minutes, they shared their life stories... well most of their life stories.

It was Chip who finally took control as he chuckled, "Damn Little Dude, this is pretty cool... you just moved into the house my best friend used to live in... we did soccer `one on ones a lot'... you're pretty good... and uh, I run most mornings around this time... so if you're around maybe we can kick it around for a bit..."

Mark smiled and said, "That would be great! I like doing this early before things get too damn hot."

Chip chuckled, "Okay, sounds like a plan, catch ya later Dude!"

Mark smiled back and chirped, "Cool! I'll be ready for you next time.

It had been a fun meeting for both.

Mark trotted towards his soccer ball as Chip headed back to the woods.

Chip started thinking about his upcoming long hot shower and jack-off session as he jogged towards the woods. He was about to surrender to the "feelings" when something crazy took over!

Without thinking, he stopped, looked back at Mark and shouted, "Yo Dude, can I ask you a question?"

Mark spun around and ran back to Chip, eager to continue talking with such a cool guy.

He smiled and said, "Sure, what do you want to know?"

Chip took a deep breath, his mind raced as he tried to figure out where he was going with this, then he looked at little Mark standing there, shirtless, glistening with a light sheen of pre-teen sweat and stammered, "Well, um... 'Do you know where Pine Tree Circle is?"

TO BE CONTINUED...

Coming up: - A "CHIP FLASHBACK" to something significant that happened when he was 12 years old - Chip "uses" Stevie's "club" ploy to take advantage of Mark - Chip's guilt becomes a bonus for Mark

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Special thanks to all for your comments. They are most appreciated! I will try to respond to all individually as soon as I can.

For info, some of the ensuing story elements are pretty much set, BUT several are open to suggestion. The most significant being the potential "Pete, Andy, Chip" deal. Should it happen at all? And if so what should happen?