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I can do this, Bradley told himself not quite convinced that he could. The slim thirteen year-old stood in his room wearing the girl's clothes Forrest had told him to buy, and he wasn't sure about how he felt. He liked the way the clothes made him look. For today's special occasion, what Forrest called Bradley's "coming out party", the blonde eighth-grader was wearing a pink sequin dress cut low across the boy's flat chest with spaghetti straps barely hanging on to his slim shoulders. Its sides and back were stylishly cut away, revealing Bradley's bare ribs and the small of his back where it sloped into his firm little butt. While he modeled in front of his mirror, Bradley enjoyed how the thin blue cotton panties under his dress felt as it moved against the soft skin of his bubble butt and tender love sack.
Bradley trembled with nerves as an explosion of laughter from downstairs reminded him of what was waiting for him downstairs. Forrest is watching football with his friends and they're waiting for me. They know my dirty secret, Bradley thought, fear stabbing into his heart like a spear's sharp thrust. Forrest had made his horny sex slave finger himself, and beg for the boys' cocks while dressed in the girls' high school's uniform.
But I can do this because I want to do this, Bradley reminded himself, trying to feel brave. The thirteen year-old opened his door and walked out into the hallway barefoot, his little toes sinking into the plush purple carpet. Bradley's hands were slippery with sweat when he reached out to grab the handrail to steady himself as he stepped nervously down the stairs and to the high schoolers waiting for him.
"Oh fuck that, that wasn't pass interference bro! Fucking bullshit," Bradley heard a voice that wasn't Forrest's boom angrily. He guessed this must be D.J., Daniel-something. Bradley couldn't remember what Forrest had said. Bradley's master had told him little about the guys Bradley was expected to service.
Bradley was barely halfway down the stairs when another shock of panic punctured his beating heart and stopped him in his tracks.
"Yeah it was man, he wasn't looking at the ball," another, friendlier sounding voice replied. This voice was Alex! He was the chess coach at Bradley's school and the middle-schooler always liked playing against Alex because he had a sweet smile and soft eyes and he'd always high-five Bradley whenever the blonde boy put him in check.
Bradley's heart panged at the thought of the tall sixteen year-old with the straight black hair and laid back smile seeing Bradley at his sluttiest. Will Alex still want to play with me when he see me? Bradley blushed hard at the shame and wondered whether he wanted to do this after all.
He sat down on the steps and took another breath. It's ok to not do this. Forrest said I didn't have to. Bradley looked down at his bare feet and wiggled his toes and noticed how cold they were.
The green and black plaid skirt he was wearing barely covered his slender legs no matter how he tried to pull the edges up, so Bradley decided to cover his shivering legs with his arms while he wondered whether to turn back or go through with the deal he made with Forrest.
Bradley had been fantasizing about it all week and his shopping trip had only intensified his hunger for multiple cocks inside his body. His need to feel their warm pulsing thicknesses squirming around inside him, stretching his holes and filling him with molten teen boy seed. And these boys were supposed to help him get his grades up. All Bradley had to was dress like a girl and act the part.
"They know you're my little brother," Forrest assured Bradley. "But they all want to fuck a sissy femboy like that tv show Pneumonia or whatever."
Hearing the boys argue downstairs forced Bradley to come to terms with what was going to happen to him if he went down there dressed like a girly boy slut.
They're probably just going to laugh at me. Only if I'm lucky will they want to touch me. Even then they'll be rough and nasty and call me dirty names because it helps them justify how much they get off on fucking smaller, weaker boys. Thinking about his humiliation and the possibility of getting his love button pounded until he melted into a pool of boy juice made Bradley insides stir and as the young boy felt himself go into heat.
"Hey Bradley!" the nervous kid heard his older brother shout from down stairs. Forrest's loud and confident voice startled, and then it calmed the thirteen year-old. Forrest would never let his friends hurt me in a bad way, Bradley assured himself. I don't want to let him down. I can do this for him. I'll show how good I can be, and that he can rely on me. Bradley didn't want to let his older brother down.
"What's taking so long?" Forrest called again, a slight annoyance in his voice.
Bradley was getting excited and his stirring insides emanated a warm glow that overpowered the his fears and steeled his nerves. He stood up and quickly straightened his pink sequined dress that hugged his body tightly, ending just below the thirteen year-old butt so that Bradley hairless legs were completely bare down to small perfect toes.
"Oh fuck, man. You weren't lying, she is fucking hot," Daniel was stunned by how Forrest's femboy brother looked. Bradley was all dolled up like a girl reluctantly agreeing to be shared among her boyfriend and his friends, and her reluctance piqued something primal inside Daniel. The sixteen year-old jock flushed hot with blood and his dark eyes went wide with greed.
Bradley pulled his eyes up from the floor and looked the teens looking at him, standing up straighter and perking out his butt like the girls at the counter had taught him, cold waves of objectification washing over him as he tried to embrace the naughty thrill of being examined by the older boys.
Bradley moved his blue eyes to the boy he didn't know and felt cut down by the teen's dark glare. Daniel's eyes glinted with lust like steel blades before battle. Bradley knew these boys were here to fuck him, and the middle-schooler had prepared himself for that. But Daniel looked like he wanted to hurt Bradley and that frightened him.
Bradley bit his lip nervously, hoping that Forrest and Alex would not let this menacing boy hurt him. Bradley studied the threat and his long, round face. The only reason he was attractive was because he was over six feet, Bradley thought. Well, and he worked out but wasn't as ludicrously muscled as Forrest. And, Bradley had to admit to himself, Daniel's goofy smile that stretched to his big, round ears and dimpling the teen's cheeks sweetly, made the teenager look almost like an unthreatening nerd. Bradley knew better to be fooled by the older teen's sweet facade.
But the way Daniel's smile was really more of a mocking grin. How the high schooler's eyes undressed Bradley. The way he talked about the thirteen year-old boy instead of to him, like he was a dumb girl, all made Bradley suddenly very self-conscious about his exposed body and the way he was dressed.
"I'm not a girl," Bradley shouted at Daniel's stupid grinning face. Bradley wasn't sure why he couldn't (or wouldn't?) accept he was a girl. He had already blown a boy while pretending to be girl, and Bradley hated that he had liked the experience. But something inside him knew he had to be defiant at least once before submitting.
The older teens all laughed at the pouting blonde.
"And my girlfriend's not my daughter but she still calls me daddy," Daniel joked back, making Bradley blush and his eyes water. Bradley refused to cry though, because that would only make him weaker and smaller in these boys' eyes. And crying girls don't get laid, Bradley thought.
"We're just saying you're hot, Bradley. Now get over here so we can have a better look at you," Alex said beckoning the angry boy over.
Bradley followed, eyeing Daniel coldly and making sure to stand so that only Alex and Forrest could seem him well.
"I don't think she likes me," Daniel announced, sitting back abruptly in his seat next to Alex. The high-school junior was used to girls acting that way with him. He was a cocky wide receiver who probably going to a D1 school as long as he kept improving. He sipped from his bottle of beer and watched the game like he didn't care about the thirteen year-old, but the football stud couldn't keep himself from looking over at Bradley and enjoying Bradley pose and his mean stare whenever caught Daniel gazing.
That's right. I don't like you asshole, Bradley thought to himself. He felt tired of older boys treating him like shit just because they were hot and he was horny. Alex's easy demeanor felt like a comforting breeze after nothing but raging storms, so Bradley eagerly posed in front of the handsome boy, showing off his thin supple body.
"Okay!" Alex said grinning, congratulating the thirteen year-old for his courage. Bradley blushed and posed so his dress showed off the bottom of the blue panties the horny boy was so proud of.
"Oh my god!" Alex bit his lower lip, and Bradley gave a little bow which turned into a sexy curtsy because the excited boy felt like it would be sexier to the handsome teen.
"I told you she was fucking hot and horny," Forrest said, loving how his little brother was putting on a good show for his friends and playing into his own sissyfication. He didn't even mind Bradley's momentary defiance. It will get Daniel's blood up. And damn if the kid isn't making up for it now, Forrest thought as he watched the faggot twirl and curtsy and bite his red lips and blink his deep blue eyes enticingly.
"Yeah man, I get it," Alex replied, turning back to watch the game and taking a long swig from his beer.
Bradley's insides smiled from their compliments and he stood there posing while the three boys went back to watching their game. His adrenaline rush was wearing off, and Bradley felt awkward and kind of stupid standing there looking at three hot boys who'd just been talking about him so lustfully but now seemed to be ignoring him.
Bradley looked around the room and saw two places to sit, a cushioned foot rest on the other side of the room next to Forrest or in the middle of the couch between Alex and Daniel. He wanted to sit next to Alex and bask in the older teen's warmth and scent, but he wasn't sure about sitting next to Daniel. The jock looked dark and brooding because his team was losing and Bradley knew that guys like that tended to be mean to boys like him.
But that also excited Bradley. He was sure that Forrest and Alex would protect him from anything too bad. Daniel was hot and his mood made something secret inside Bradley flutter like a baby bird breaking through its shell to come alive. So he took a deep breathe and began to move between Forrest's two friends and sit down when he heard his older brother's command.
"Get us some more beers before you sit down," Forrest barked. He wanted to establish dominance in front of his friends before they got too nice with Bradley. He could see his little brother was getting a little too happy and Forrest wanted to keep the boy starving for that kind of thing. Can't fill him up too early, the alpha teen told himself.
Bradley heart sank as he submitted to his older brother in front of Alex, and to Daniel's stalking eyes. When he came back with the beers, Forrest sent him to the kitchen again to get a bottle opener, and then Bradley's older brother called the boy a stupid queer when he fumbled one of the bottles sending its cap flying into Daniel's face and spilling beer on the stud's lap.
Oh goddammit! Bradley thought, wanting to burst into tears right then. He stood frozen as he watched red anger spread across Daniel's face and the older teen's steel eyes slice into Bradley's trembling face.
"I'm so-so-so sorry," Bradley stammered. The frightened boy put the beer down and quickly gathered a bunch of napkins to dry the angry jock's crotch off. But when Bradley kneeled down to wipe off Daniel's jeans, the teen's face changed from a dark scowl to a mocking grin.
"It's fine, it's fine. Just sit down and watch the game," Daniel said, surprising Bradley. When the boy stood up and turned around to sit down, however, he felt the sixteen year-old pinch his exposed butt cheek and Bradley yelped, grabbing his butt and making the three older teens laugh at him.
Alex reached out and around Bradley's slim hips, pulling the boy slightly and Bradley obeyed the touch, plopping down next to the tall teenager and feeling safe and warm as Alex's arm wrapped around Bradley's slender shoulders and pulled the boy closer to him.
Bradley enjoyed one of the best ten minutes of his life watching that football game as he leaned into the older boy next to him and lost himself in Alex's calming warmth and intoxicating musk. Bradley got to rest his head on Alex's chest and listen to the teenager's breaths and his aroused heartbeats and Bradley felt a million miles away from Daniel.
But then the second quarter ended and Daniel asked Bradley to get him another beer.
"Don't ask her, tell her," Forrest reminded Daniel. "You gotta put her in her place or she starts thinking she's more than she is."
Daniel laughed at that, and Bradley burned hot with embarrassment and resentment. Why do they have to be such jerks? Bradley leaned in closer to Alex, hoping maybe the handsome teen would save him somehow from this embarrassment. But Alex just looked down at Bradley and told the pouting thirteen year-old he needed to piss anyways, getting up leaving the boy alone with Daniel and Forrest.
"C'mon hurry up," Daniel urged Bradley by pushing him with his foot.
Bradley's small cock twitched in his cage as he realized that this is what it meant to be a sex slave. Again, the boy thought, every time I think I've given up everything, there's more humiliation to suffer.
But each new humiliation was like a spark igniting a furnace of roaring lust and submissiveness. When lit, Bradley couldn't turn the furnace off. The furnace fed on Bradley's inhibitions and hesitations, annihilating them in its passionate flames. When the furnace roared, Bradley's body glowed hot and his skin tingled to the touch and his nerves vibrated with electricity and his insides boiled with the desire.
Bradley felt that furnace ignite as he opened Forrest's and Daniel's beers. As he handed them to the boys and sat down, he was feeling like a very lucky faggot again. Not every faggot gets this much attention from boys this hot he told himself.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Bradley heard Daniel say mockingly. He looked over and saw the teen leaning to the side, smiling wide and his legs spread, exposing the sixteen year-old's unbuttoned crotch, and Daniel's bulge beneath his red boxer-briefs.
"You owe me for spilling my beer bitch," Daniel smiled. "It's halftime so let's go before the third quarter starts." The cocky stud's voice allowed no dissent from Bradley. Daniel looked back at the t.v., confident the boy whore would do as he was told.
Bradley burned with shame as he proved the asshole teenager right and leaned over the older boy's waiting crotch. Bradley noticed the football star's scent first. It reminded Bradley of a camp fire on a cold night mixed with the spicy odor that comes after miles of hiking and days of not showering. Dark and woodsy and enticing. Bradley leaned closer to the bulge and the thirteen year-old's mouth watered as he felt its warmth hit his face and Bradley felt Daniel's hand grab the back of his neck and hold it firmly.
Daniel's hand felt cold against Bradley's neck, which was red hot from the boy slut's fantasies, and Bradley's mouth opened just a bit as he moaned, basking in the heat and scent of Daniel's manhood.
"Damn, you're really into this huh?" Daniel asked.
Bradley cooed back, not wanting to spend the energy to form words right then. He licked his lips and grabbed at the jock's waistband and pulled down, revealing a patch of brown pubes and five, thick and growing inches of sixteen year-old boy meat. Bradley's eyes watered from the heat and scent as he grabbed the older teen's soft cock and slipped it into his mouth and began sucking and bobbing and mewing.
"Mhmmm," sighed Daniel happily. His hand on Bradley's neck massaged the boy's supple skin as he drank beer with his other. "Damn it must be nice to have this slut 24/7 around your house. I'd be using her all the time," he said to Forrest. "Fuck her mouth's so soft and warm." Daniel leaned his head back and enjoyed the thirteen year-old work his fleshy throat up and down and all-around his shaft.
"Yeah she's alright. She can be fun sometimes," Forrest said. He needed to be careful about exploding his younger brother's ego.
Bradley was getting off on the boys talk about him while he sucked and slurped and licked the salty, warm shaft in front of him.
Feeling someone's manhood grow in his throat was starting to be Bradley's favorite part of sucking dick. It made him so happy to know he could make boys feel this good. The way Daniel moaned and talked about how soft Bradley's mouth was, and how good Bradley's tongue felt as it lolled around his mushroom tip, made the thirteen year-old's brain explode in fireworks and the furnace inside the eighth-grader glow red hot.
Bradley pushed his face into Daniel's black, wiry bush and held it there as he flexed his throat muscles to massage the teenager's swelling member to its full girth. Just breathe and relax, the blonde sucking boy told himself when he began to panic from the lack of oxygen.
The hand on the back of Bradley's neck became firmer, rougher, and then the massage turned into more of vice grip and it held Bradley's face until the cock in the boy's throat was grown and the boy was gurgling and sputtering with precum and drool spilling from his tightly stretched red lips.
Daniel felt Bradley's little arms try and push himself off the engorged cock and the cocky high-schooler waited for the thirteen year-old to try again and again to push against the jock's rippling thighs and off the dick choking his airway before Daniel let go.
Bradley's face shot up, a long trail of cock slime following him and settling on his lower lips and chin and down his slender neck. Bradley gasped for air and realized Alex had sat back down while he was blowing Daniel and was looking at his phone like nothing was going on.
Bradley looked over at his older brother and he was also completely disinterested with what his younger brother and friend were doing.
It all made Bradley's blood run hot with horny embarrassment and so he looked back at Daniel and saw the jock reaching for him and felt the stud's grip tighten around his curly blonde hair and pull his face back down to the wet, throbbing shaft and its leaking tip. Bradley opened his mouth and let Daniel control him. When Daniel announced that he was about to cum, Bradley felt the shuddering teen push down hard on his neck, smushing his face into the teen's musky crotch.
Bradley felt thankful for Forrest's size and training because he was taking Daniel full seven-inches into his narrow throat fairly easily. The sixteen year-old bucked powerfully into Bradley's throat, sending steaming shots of teen sperm down the gurgling boy's gullet, and the thirteen year-old barely gagged at all. Daniel had to push Bradley's face away from his now-too sensitive cock.
"Whoa calm down," the jock laughed, making the still reeling and flushed boy tuck the spent and tired dick back in his pants.
Bradley was breathing hard, savoring the taste and scent of the thick teen seed he had expertly swallowed. In fact, Bradley wished he hadn't swallowed so much. He liked the feeling of steamy cum, fresh from a boy's boiling balls, shooting onto his face. He liked the way the boy would stand over him like a hunter over his downed prey. His red cock dripping cum like a spear drips blood after bursting through an animal's heart.
But going from cuddling with a high-schooler who was finally being nice to him, to getting face fucked by another asshole jock, made Bradley feel cheap and dirty. Still, his tiny dick swelled and his balls ached from the humiliation.
"You ready to suck another dick?" Forrest asked his little brother, noticing the boy squirm in his seat, reeling from the Daniel's cock and clearly wanting more.
"No. N-not really," Bradley lied, trying to control himself next to Alex. Maybe if he doesn't think I'm such a slut he'll like me more.
"Not really?" Forrest asked surprised. His tone betrayed how little he believed his little brother's answer.
Bradley stared at the skirt covering his crotch, thinking about his small cock in its pink plastic cage and how badly he just wanted to cum. It had been well over a week since the last time he'd been allowed to jerk off and it was driving him insane. But, also, sitting next to Alex, and having the tall, handsome teen hug him made Bradley feel more special than anything Forrest had done with him.
Alex made Bradley feel like maybe he didn't have to let someone abuse his body like Forrest, Blake, Trey, Daniel, and it seemed like every other boy would.
"If you want to blow him, just ask," Forrest told Bradley, smiling. He wanted to see the little faggot humiliate himself by begging for cock. Forrest knew Alex was a nice guy and wasn't going to make Bradley do anything fun. At least not at first. Bradley would have to ask for what he wanted and watching the boy overcome his shame and beg for what he wanted made Forrest's dick grow.
Bradley turned from his older brother to Alex and studied the sixteen year-old's round face. Alex's warm amber eyes mesmerized the younger boy and the way the teenager smiled cockily when Bradley shyly asked if he could please suck his dick made the thirteen year-old's face shine.
Bradley nuzzled into the tall teenager and pulled the older boy's arm over his side and leaned over Alex's waiting lap. Feeling Alex's stomach rise and fall under his head as the teenager's breath quickened, Bradley began rubbing his lover's crotch, savoring this sweet moment.
"That feels good," Alex sighed as he closed his eyes and imagined his girlfriend in a bikini, on a beach, about to satisfy him with her mouth.
Bradley swelled with warm joy as the boy he was rubbing moaned happily. Bradley unzipped the sixteen year old's jeans and pulled the boy's cock out, amazed at its length. It wasn't as thick as Forrest's or Daniel's but holy shit it's so long! Bradley thought to himself. It must be nine inches when it's hard!
He stroked its soft length, amazed at how far his little hand traveled from base to tip. Bradley noticed it was also the first uncut dick he'd ever seen. It looked funny, he thought to himself. When Alex moaned again and asked him to keep doing that, Bradley giggled and bit his lip, looking at his older brother to make sure his master saw how good of a job his slave was doing.
"Put it in your mouth," Forrest said when he saw Bradley hold Alex's cock like a kid who just caught his first fish but didn't know what to do with the monster. Then Forrest went back to watching football.
Bradley looked back down at Alex's swelling cock, watching clear precum ooze from its wrinkled hood. Bradley popped the still soft but quickly growing monster into his mouth and licked the precum with the tip of his tongue, savoring the tasty teen juice and reminding himself how lucky he was to suck Alex's cock.
He pulled down with his hand to reveal a moist red cockhead and Bradley slipped his tongue under the fleshy hood and rolled tongue around Alex's leaking tool. Bradley went insane with the salty taste of precum and the savory flavor of uncut cock. He bobbed his head up and down, making sure to look up at his lover and thank him for letting the girl suck his dick.
"Ha, no problem baby. You're doing such a good job," Alex said, making Bradley beam with a boy whore's pride.
Bradley was now determined to fit all of Alex's length down his throat. He loved how kind Alex had been to him so far and he knew that taking him inside him all the way would make Alex feel really good and like the eighth-grader. Bradley wondered if Alex might even leave his girlfriend for him if he sucked his dick good enough. I'll show him how good I can be! Bradley fantasized as he put one knee on the couch and angled the other so he could hover over Alex's crotch.
Bradley had fit about five of Alex's nine inches into his sucking warm throat when he heard the door open and saw Joshua walk in, the fourteen year-old's eyes quickly finding Bradley stuffing his mouth with Alex's stiff manhood.
Bradley's heart sank and his horniness fled his body leaving it cold and numb. Maybe Joshua won't recognize me, Bradley thought. Trey didn't know I was a boy. But Bradley could see in his friend's cocky smile that Joshua knew what he'd find here. Shame and degradation flooded the thirteen year-old's body as he let his mouth hang open and Alex's cock flopped out of Bradley's mouth leaving the boy's face slick with slime and precum.
"Damn Brad, I never knew you'd look so good with a cock in your mouth. Just like a girl," Joshua teased, breaking the tension. Each of Bradley's heartbeats exploded like cannonballs in his chest trying to break the boy apart. He didn't know what to say. He just kept staring at his friend with the toothy grin and his long neck and athletic body that was just beginning to show some muscle tone.
Bradley had fantasized about loving Joshua, but not like this. Never like this. He'd thought about them alone. About sucking Joshua's toes and kissing the boy's smooth legs and thighs. Bradley loved Josh's thighs, they were developed for a fourteen year-old, honed from years of hill sprints for soccer. Bradley's own legs were still slender and it made him slow and a liability on the field.
Bradley also loved Joshua's hairless stomach and his outie belly button that Bradley wanted to suck on while stroking his friend. The thirteen-year old's horniness returned as he looked at his friend and his friend looked back at Bradley, licking his lips like a wolf about to tear into a hard fought meal.
"Don't stop," Alex moaned as he grabbed his dick by its base and held it up for Bradley to put back in his mouth. "Keep going. You feel so good," the sixteen-year old looked at the blue eyed boy and smiled as he grabbed the back of the boy's blonde head with his other hand and applied pressure.
Alex's smile made Bradley feel special and, suddenly, he didn't care that his friend Joshua was watching him suck dick dressed as a girl. Bradley let Alex control his head while the thirteen year-old focused on relaxing his throat and allowing it to massage the older teen's flared mushroom tip as it went deeper and deeper into the Bradley's moist sucking flesh.
All Bradley could see was Alex's tanned crotch and his black pubes that seemed to run impossibly parallel to each other, all of them pointing neatly to the base of the sixteen year-old's cock and balls. Bradley shamelessly slurped and sucked as juices drooled out of his mouth and dripped down Alex's hairless nutsack. All Bradley wanted to do was make Alex feel as good as the sixteen year-old made Bradley feel.
Joshua also made him feel like that, Bradley thought with burning humiliation as he remembered his friend was watching him willingly worship a high schooler's hard dick. Bradley started fucking his face on the cock furiously, his anger making him want to get the experience over with. He wanted to finish Alex and then run upstairs to bawl his eyes out and go to sleep.
"Watch the teeth!" Alex yelped, shocked by Bradley's reckless urgency, and pulling the blonde boy off his raw cock. "What the fuck?" Alex eyes, his face darkening as he twisted Bradley's face and bore his amber eyes into the thirteen year-old's wide, scared eyes.
"I'm sorry s-sir," Bradley said quickly, regretting making Alex mad. I was supposed to make him feel like how he made me feel and I fucking failed, Bradley sobbed on the inside. Eager to show Alex how sorry he was, Bradley leaned forward to put the teenager's cock back in his mouth but the older boy stopped him.
"Hold on. Just jerk me off for a bit," Alex said, the disappointment in his voice making Bradley feel guilty for letting his emotions hurt the only person who'd been kind of nice to him so far. Bradley reached out and began stroking the sixteen year-old's cock, pulling Alex's foreskin up and over his cockhead and then revealing the swollen purple tip by stretching the extra skin tight to the nine-inch shaft's base.
After a dozen or so of long, twisting strokes, Bradley felt Alex lean back and heard him sigh satisfied as the teen enjoyed the middle-schooler's handjob. Bradley was happy he could make Alex happy with his hand as well as his mouth and the thirteen year-old bit his lip and smiled for the first time since Joshua had walked in.
Bradley's eyes were transfixed on Alex's engorged mushroom tip as it leaked precum. Bradley felt hot blood pump into the pulsing shaft in his hands. And all the blonde eight-grader could think about was how much he wanted to feel that cock throb and rut and erupt inside his oven-hot insides.
Bradley felt Alex lift his arm and pull the young boy stroking him close to his side, letting the boy rest his head on the older teen's warm chest, and Bradley wondered if this is what love felt like.
Bradley focused on listening to Alex's heavy breathing and the boy's heart swelled as the handsome teen's torso shuddered and heaved. The boy swooned as he stroked Alex's dick and listened to the sighs and moans deep inside the sixteen year-old.
He wanted to melt into Alex and become part of the of the older teen, Bradley couldn't explain it. Leaning on the teenager as he put his arms around Bradley's shoulder made the boy want to melt into the older teen. Bradley stroked Alex's cock faster, making sure to twist his wrist, sensing every bump and vein in his lover's shaft with his soft hands.
Bradley heard Alex moan and felt the sixteen year-old's body shift underneath him as the teen pushed Bradley's face down and his hips up towards the boy's mouth.
"Watch your teeth this time babe," Alex said as he let a long moan and let the eager eighth-grader take the cock into his warm mouth. Alex let Bradley control the rhythm, trusting the boy to be careful this time while remaining aggressive enough to make Alex cum.
Bradley's mind slipped deeper into his mindless trance as the thirteen year-old felt Alex close to climaxing and was eager to show the high-schooler he was falling love with how sorry he was for hurting his beautiful manhood.
Bradley noticed Joshua staring at him intently, his puffy lips parted and his hands rubbing his crotch. The thirteen year-old realized he also wanted to show his friend how good he could suck dick.
Once again, Bradley relaxed his throat and took Alex until he felt the older boy's pubes scratch his lips, and the sixteen year-old's cockhead swell against the back of his throat. A moan escaped from deep within Bradley, rippling through the young boy's soft flesh and massaging Alex's warm pulsing dick.
The tall teen with the straight black hair leaned back and began thrusting his hips into the sucking boy's warm mouth. Alex rested his arm on Bradley's back and began stroking the boy's soft blonde hair. Bradley moaned again as he bobbed his head up and down, savoring the salty, sweet taste of Alex's fleshy tool and precum. Hearing the sixteen year-old moan and feeling his hand on the back of his head and Bradley felt like he was in heaven.
"Oh fuck, just like that," Alex said softly, enjoying the child's hot wet flesh tightening and loosening on his throbbing cock. He liked how Bradley would slide his rippling throat slowly up and down Alex's full nine-inches. Then the thirteen year-old would rapidly fuck the mushroom tip with just the back of his tight throat will his small tongue slithered around the shaft.
Bradley was so used to his being throat fucked, he was glad for the chance to control the pace himself. He wanted to show Alex how well he could suck, how good he could make the high-school boy feel. When Alex began bucking his hips into Bradley's sucking mouth, and the horny boy felt the sixteen year-old's grip tighten around his blonde hair, Bradley knew he was doing a good job and it made him feel proud and happy and even lucky. The young boy hoped his older brother was watching him and was pleased with how well he was sucking off his master's friends.
Forrest was watching the end of the game, but was happy his little brother wasn't embarrassing him in front of his friends. He had promised a hot, eager slut and Bradley delivered.
Joshua noticed Daniel wasn't watching Bradley either, but the sixteen year-old had that look on his face you only get after nutting, so Joshua assumed he must've already gotten a blowjob from Bradley.
Joshua couldn't keep his eyes of his younger friend. He felt like he was watching someone test drive the car he wanted to buy and it made him a little angry. But he was also happy to see how the thirteen year-old performed. Alex had crazy long dick and Joshua almost felt self-conscious in comparison. Joshua was maybe six and a half inches, bigger than Bradley's pencil dick, but wow Alex's was crazy long, the fourteen year-old thought to himself.
And Bradley is taking it to its stem! Although Joshua could tell his blonde friend was struggling. Bradley's blue eyes bulged out of his reddening face. The boy's red lips were smeared with spit and cum, and they quivered as more and more cock slime leaked from Bradley's mouth. Joshua could see Bradley's hands gripping Alex's thigh's in vain as the high-schooler held the young boy's head firm and began fucking it.
Bradley moaned and choked and gurgled and sucked everything that drooled out of his open mouth back into his young body only to see it get fucked out again. The middle-schooler loved Alex and wanted to taste his cock forever but his throat was feeling raw and he started hoping the bucking teenager would cum soon. His little hands gripped the older boy's thighs as he tried to embrace the tool that was rutting into his tender throat.
"Look how much that slut likes sucking dick," Joshua blurted out. "I wish I had known earlier Brad, I would've been using you every-fucking-day," the horny fourteen year-old continued. Joshua was having a hard time controlling himself. His dick was hard watching his friend whore himself out.
Joshua wasn't just horny, he felt his youthful lust mix with something else, more intense, more serious, more ... powerful. Joshua felt strong and commanding as blood rushed into his teen cock, swelling it and filling the budding all-star athlete with the arrogant desire to dominate.
"You can use her anytime you want," Forrest told Joshua, happy to see him getting into the spirit of the gang bang. "But you gotta pay. Her ass belongs to me and I don't just give my things out for free."
"You didn't say we had to pay you," complained Daniel
"Tonight's on the house. But make sure to tell your friends about our new practice girl," Forrest told them.
Bradley's insides glowed and he could feel his cock leaking as he listened to the older boys talk about how much it cost to fuck his mouth, his boy pussy, and what other boys in school would be down to fuck this sissy slut. Bradley couldn't believe he was letting them talk about him like this. He couldn't believe how good it made him feel for these boys to be obsessing over his body. To realize he was no longer in control of his body, they were.
Then Bradley felt Alex's pace quicken, and the humping teenager's body go stiff, and the sixteen year-old began moaning and pushed Bradley's red face down hard. Bradley's button nose smashed into the older boy's pubes and all he could smell was sweat and musk and cum as Bradley felt the engorged cock stuffed in his throw swell with blood, and then jerk and spasm as it erupted with teenage passion.
"Oh fuck I'm cumming! I'm cumming," Alex said shaking as he held the blonde boy's whimpering face against his crotch and shot thick loads of teen boy juice into the thirteen year-old's warm suckling throat.
"Oh my god you feel so good babe," Alex continued, oblivious to the world around him.
Bradley was grateful that Alex's length made most of the teenager's hot cream go straight into his stomach, but the climaxing sixteen year-old was still in ecstasy and was thrusting in and out as his cock exploded and ropes of thick teen sperm began shooting into Bradley's mouth, quickly filling it and then spilling onto Alex's crotch, staining the high-schooler's boxers.
Alex hadn't noticed yet--he was too busy rutting and releasing his seed into the middle-schooler's warm throat--but through his watering eyes Bradley could see the mess he was making and got nervous. Alex won't like that I didn't swallow all of his cum and he's going to get mad at me, the thirteen year-old worried.
Once the sixteen year-old had stopped humping the child's mouth and had climbed down from his lusty peak, he let go of the sweating and panting boy and opened his eyes.
"Fuck Bradley, look at the mess you made!" But when Bradley looked up at the sixteen year-old with his innocent blue eyes watery and red with guilt, the young boy felt his heart swell and tummy glow as he realized Alex was smiling and happy and joking.
"You gotta clean that up you little slut," Alex teased the middle-schooler playfully as Bradley eagerly stuffed his freshly fucked face into the sixteen year-old's slimy crotch and began licking up all the spit and cum that had spilled.
"Mhmmm, your tongue feel so good like that," Alex moaned as he felt Bradley's warm wetness clean his red wasted fucktool and then slither under his balls and lap the nutsack and Alex's taint clean. The sixteen year-old arched his back and actually left out an oooh when Bradley's tongue pressed against the soft flesh of the teenager's taint. The older boy's reaction excited Bradley and so he did it again and again, pressing with his little tongue and enjoying how Alex squirmed from his licking and lapping.
When Bradley finally pulled his face from Alex's steaming lap to get a breath of fresh air, the thirteen year-old noticed all three of the other boys in the room staring at him like jackals.
Joshua's brown eyes looked mischievous as years of friendship flashed in front of Bradley's mind and the thirteen year-old surrendered to his friend's gaze. Bradley knew their friendship wasn't over, but it had transformed into something new. Scary and exciting.
Bradley didn't have to turn to see Daniel's cold gray-blue eyes glinting with dumb jock cockiness. Bradley didn't care what the jock thought about him, the thirteen year-old was insane with horniness and the more he hated Daniel's arrogant attitude, the more natural it felt to submit to the stronger, older teenager.
Bradley looked over at his older brother, his master, his god. Forrest buried his hand under his pants and was stroking his dick, staring at Bradley with the kind of pride a man uses when other men are enjoying his prized things. In that moment, Bradley knew what it felt like to be owned like a car or a flat-screen tv. To be another person's property.
The thirteen year-old was suddenly conscious of how little control he had over his own body, over his own mind. Bradley knew Forrest had planned all of this, including inviting Joshua and ruining the young boy's life forever. There was no normal life for the Bradley to sneak back to anymore after whoring out for Forrest. He would now always be just a stupid faggot femboy no matter where he went: home, school, the soccer field.
Feeling the cum drip down his face and smelling its stickiness on his sweaty and trembling body brought Bradley down from his slutty trance. The middle-schooler suddenly felt small and vulnerable around these menacing looking boys.
Bradley knew they were all going to fuck him and it was going to feel good, but it was also going to hurt. Bradley knew his desire to be used by these boys was wrong but letting go control of himself and giving into the pleasure that these teenagers could bring to his little body also excited the thirteen year-old.
"Here, clean yourself off," Alex said, tearing off a paper towel from a roll and handing the cum rag to Bradley.
Bradley wiped his face, careful not to smear the make-up he'd put on as he dabbed the cum and slime from his forehead and cheeks and chin and slender neck. Bradley looked up to the hunky high-schooler he had just drained and swallowed and asked if he had gotten everything off. Alex said yeah and then got up to get another beer, leaving Bradley sitting on the couch with only Daniel next to him, looking stupid and horny.
"You're next," Forrest said, looking over to Joshua.
Joshua felt nervous all of a sudden, he didn't know what to do. The eight-grade soccer star continued sitting on the foot cushion next Forrest, looking at his friend sitting on the couch across the room, looking dumb and slutty.
Joshua had an idea. He stood up and walked over to Bradley and studied his friend like he'd never seen the boy before.
Bradley's heart raced and his skin tingled as his friend stood over him, examining his slender body dressed in girls clothes.
"Take your dress off. You look ridiculous," Josh commanded and Bradley obeyed, slowly.
Bradley was getting really excited exposing himself to his friend like this. Bradley and Joshua had changed in front of each other before, but he'd never been naked in front of his friend like this. This was so wrong and exciting and risky, Bradley thought as his guts squirmed, aching for it to be filled with meat and cum.
Bradley's nipples sent electric shocks that trembled the thirteen year old's body, showing all the intently watching teenagers that the middle-schooler was enjoying his humiliation.
When Joshua told Bradley to take off his dress, the boy cooed yes sir and slowly slipped the spaghetti straps off his shoulders. The sequin top fell off Bradley's chest, exposing his stiff nipple to the cool air and sending more chills creeping down Bradley's spine and tickling the blonde boy's tender hole.
Bradley shivered as he sat on the couch completely naked except for the turquoise panties covering his love button and his little cock in its pink cage. He loved showing off his body to boys and soaking in the attention they gave him. But Bradley knew they wouldn't be able to control themselves for long either. The anticipation of both the pain and pleasure of being used by an older boy shook Bradley to his core.
Joshua looked down at Bradley's pale shaking body, drunk on the power he felt from his younger friend obeying him unquestioningly despite being obviously terrified. Joshua'a balls swelled and hot blood rushed to the fourteen year-old's dick as he flushed red with what his inexperienced teenaged mind could only comprehend as sexual dominance. Why didn't Bradley tell me earlier, the young stud thought. We could've had so much fun.
Joshua wondered why he never saw Bradley's inner fag earlier either. Looking at his friend sit with his hands nervously clutching each other on his lap, and his legs pressed together to hide the bulge in his blue panties, the boy's feminine figure seemed obvious to Joshua now. How could I not see it before?
Bradley felt like a nervous girl about to lose her virginity. Joshua was only a couple of inches taller than Bradley, but sitting down it seemed that his soccer teammate towered over him like a rogue wave about tear apart a small ship with its dark waves. And Bradley was excited to sail bravely into the dangerous storm of rage and lust.
"Lay down," Joshua commanded his friend. Bradley looked up at the dominating fourteen year-old confused. So Joshua reached down and moved Bradley's shoulders so the younger boy's back was flat against the couch arm rest, and the boy's feet were down by Daniel, and his head hung off the side of the couch. Bradley's face was white with fear and he looked up at Joshua with dread as it dawned on the thirteen year-old what his friend was going to do to him.
Cradling the back of Bradley's blonde head in the palm of his hand, Joshua straddled his friend's face and began grinding his crotch into it, tea-bagging the slut to assert his dominance over the whimpering whore. Joshua's mind raced with teenaged lust and the need to intimidate weaker boys into submission.
He laughed as he heard Bradley moan in pleasure and rub the pale nipples stiffening on his pale white chest. Bradley really did look and sound like a girl, Joshua thought as he began to undo his pants so he could really start degrading the kid.
"Suck on my balls," the cocky fourteen year-old told Bradley. The young boy obeyed, opening his mouth wide and letting his friend drop his hot, hairless sack into the warm wet hole. Bradley cooed and lightly rubbed his nipples as he washed his tongue around his friend's smooth balls.
"Mfnk ywwwvv svr," Bradley couldn't fit the words around his friends balls, but he wanted Joshua to know that Bradley really liked this position. Joshua hadn't taken his pants off all the way, so Bradley could rest the back of his head on the soft fabric of the fourteen year-old's boxers and pants while he worshipped the boy's tender golf balls and and stared Joshua's tight teen ass as it wiggled over Bradley's blue eyes.
"Fuck that feels good Brad," Joshua moaned as he started jerking his teen dick to its full six and a half inches. Joshua was intimidated by the older boys' huge tools, but the middle-schooler reminded himself he was a lot younger than all of them too. He had one of the biggest dicks in his grade and, if he throatfucked Bradley at this angle, he knew his cock would feel like a fucking nightstick to the thirteen year-old. So Joshua stroked his cut dick hard while Bradley sucked at his balls and enjoyed the pleasure of being worshipped by his friend.
Forrest thought about tying his little brother's hands behind his back, but decided it was good that the boy get turned on and into his mindless cocklust early in the night. It'll get everyone's blood up and we'll go from zero to sixty real quick, the alpha seventeen year-old told himself.
Bradley's young mind was consumed with lust. His head swirled in the aroma of his friend's boy spicy boy funk and his body tingled with an electric thrill from knowing the three high-schoolers were staring at his round butt in his hot pink panties. Bradley pulled his feet in to his hips and wiggled his toes in joy as he lifted his head and took his friend's sopping wet slick sack into his warm throat and massaged Joshua's soft golf balls with his warm throat.
Daniel's dick was rock hard again and he rubbed it through his jeans at he stared at the thirteen year-old pale smooth toes wiggle. The sixteen year-old jock smiled because he knew he had the best view of this young slut's squirming body. His cold gaze went up from the boy's toes to Bradley's butt and where it parted into two soft cheeks.
Then the jock focused on the little bulge in the younger boy's pink panties and Daniel bit his lips lustily when he noticed the dark wet stain forming from the middle-schooler's leaking boy juice.
"Fuck! This slut's pussy's getting wet from sucking all this dick," the dumb jock laughed.
Bradley couldn't take it anymore. Everything his body was feeling and his mind was sensing drove the blonde boy into a fever. Bradley pushed his waist into the air, showing the high-schoolers his leaking boy juice, his round ass tightening as it flexed. And then the thirteen year-old pulled Joshua's balls from his mouth with a wet smacking sound and took his friend's cock from the fourteen year-old's jerking hands and slipped the hard shaft into his throat.
Bradley moaned as he arched his back and let his friend's length slide comfortably into his throat until Joshua's smooth slick balls smeared their slime and sweat on Bradley's face as they slid across his eyes and cheeks and button-nose.
Joshua instinctually began humping his friend's warm sucking hole, closing his eyes and surrendering to his own animalistic drive.
Bradley's mind fell into a dark hole of submission and without thinking or caring the thirteen year-old began rubbing one of his electrified nipples as he slipped a finger under his panties and began to touch the soft opening to his boy pussy.
"Oh Brad, it feels so good. Yeah, yeah, your mouth feels so good," Joshua kept whispering as he thrusted his six inches into his friends warm mouth.
"Oh fuck yeah!" Daniel shouted, shocked by the boy's sudden shamelessness.
Alex was speechless. He was still tired from having just nutted, but he impressed with how slutty this boy was getting. I can't wait to fuck her, Alex thought forgetting momentarily he was watching his friend's faggot brother. I bet her pussy's so tight.
"Stop that bitch! Stop that you fucking dumb whore, did I say you could finger your pussy?" Forrest shot up angrily out of his chair and grabbed his little brother's faggot arms. Jesus fucking Christ, the six-foot-five, soon to-be D1 pitcher, thought to himself. You give this queer just a little bit of independence and he melts into a mindless fuck hole under the pressure.
Bradley could hear the tone of the high-schoolers' reactions it turned him on but he couldn't really understand their words because his mind had sunk into a deep pit of worship that the only thing on his mind was taking as much of his friend inside of him as possible.
And all of a sudden his throat was empty and Bradley was sucking at the air like a fish gasping for life. Bradley tried to reach out to push the cock he had been slavishly worshipping back into his mouth but they were being controlled by someone impossibly strong.
Oh no! Bradley thought as he his reeling mind crawled out of its dark hole and began understanding what was going on around him. Forrest had pushed the bucking Joshua off of Bradley and then grabbed the thirteen year-old's wrists to keep the mindless boy from pleasuring himself. Bradley knew his older brother was going to punish him for pleasuring himself without permission.
"Oh fuck man, I didn't even see what Brad was doing," Joshua laughed, feeling oddly proud of himself for turning his younger friend into such a brainless slut. The fourteen year-old soccer stud's cock stood straight up against his lean abs, red and leaking.
Bradley struggled uselessly against his older brother for a few seconds and then gave up, pouting and panting. His small chest heaved in and out, and Bradley's face flushed red with blood and his golden blonde hair was tangled with sweat and abuse, making the middle-schooler look wild and untamed.
"Get me some duck tape from the kitchen," Forrest said to no one in particular. Alex was the closest and opened drawers until he found a roll and threw it to his sixteen year-old friend. Forrest caught and then he slapped his brainless faggot of a brother across the face, sending the middle-school flying off the couch and onto the floor.
It happened too quick for Bradley's flustered young mind to comprehend. But here he was, kneeling in front of the three high-schoolers. His long legs had been taped together at his ankles and his hands taped together at his wrists, which were currently behind Bradley's behind being held like a rodeo handle by his friend Joshua.
Around Bradley's neck was a dog collar his older brother had got for just this purpose and the thirteen year-old looked up at his older brother and the two sixteen year-olds at his master's side and told himself: I. Can. Do. This.
But Bradley was scared. For the millionth time in the past few months, he felt like his submission to his inner whore had reached a darker, more shameful level. His friend was behind him, Bradley could feel Joshua's confident hands grip his narrow hips and pull them back and the thirteen year-old felt his friend's slick cockhead rub against his tender hole and he moaned.
"You're up first stud," Forrest told Joshua after he had loosened his little brother's pussy hole with his index finger and made the little kid so mindless that he begged each of the boys to fuck him and breed him and then beat his little ass because he was a faggot whore slave who deserved to be abused by his superiors.
Bradley barely remembered that part though. The thirteen year-old's mind was still reeling from the slap and blacking out with slavish devotion to the older boys and their big cocks. Bradley's mind was hazy aching from the thrill of shame and degradation and carnal pleasure and exhaustion and pain.
The thirteen year-old pushed out his love hole and welcomed his friend inside him. Bradley rested his head on the ground by his master's feet and moaned as Joshua pushed his teen cock inside his boiling hot guts.
"Start sucking feet slut," Forrest commanded.
Bradley mewed to show his obedience because his mind couldn't form the words it was so fixed on Joshua's cock that was pumping in and outside of him, rubbing against Bradley's little love button and sending a warm glow through the thirteen year-old. Each thrust made the glow just a bit brighter, just a bit warmer, until the thirteen year-old's insides boiled and churned like a cauldron brewing teen boy love potion.
Joshua was going mad from fucking his friend's soft insides. He felt Forrest tug on the boy's leash, beckoning the boy closer so he could suck on the older teenagers' feet. Joshua fucked the faggot harder, grinning at his younger friend's squeals as the younger boy scooted away from Joshua's invasion and toward the alpha males' waiting feet.
Bradley had never felt so degraded or delighted in his life. His mouth was stuffed with Forrest's entire foot, and he was drooling over it because Joshua's cock was rubbing against his slut button so nicely it was making his body shudder with hot waves of passion.
Bradley moved his tongue between his brother's toes, tasting their sour sweat when he felt another foot rub his face, its stink mixing in with his brother's to form a powerful stench that made the thirteen year-old feel lucky and thankful to be a faggot slut.
"Fuck yeah Bradley, you're such a good whore babe. Such a good girl worshipping us," Alex said, making the thirteen year-old glow with pride and horniness. Alex pushed his foot against the sucking boy's blushing face so he could stare into the thirteen year-old's blue eyes and see Bradley swirl in submission.
Bradley's moans got louder as Joshua picked up his pace. The sound of the fourteen year-olds balls slap against Bradley's ass filled the room and soon all three high-school boys had their cocks out, stroking in rhythm to Joshua's thrusting. Bradley looked back at the young jock pounding into his ass and was glad to see his friend's curly brown hair was indeed bouncing cutely as he fucked.
"Fuck yeah, you're such a good girl, Brad. Keep taking my dick, your pussy feels so good Brad," Joshua said, feeling his blood rise and his climax approaching.
"Where should I cum Forrest?" the rutting fourteen year-old asked, sensing that the high-schoolers didn't want to fuck a cummy hole.
Bradley burned with humiliation. He knew his friend directed his question at Forrest because Bradley was the older boy's property so the seventeen year-old should obviously be the one to decide where Joshua shot his teen boy cum. And that made Bradley burn with shame and love and submission.
"Shoot on his face. Wait a minute though because I wanna film it," Forrest said, reaching for his phone. He threw his end of the leash to Joshua who pulled his throbbing cock and jerked the boy up so the fourteen year-old could paint his younger friend's face with his cream.
"Oh fuck yeah Brad, you want my cum?" Joshua asked, fiery sparks of lust lighting up his brown eyes. He bit his puffy lips and started wrapping the leash he held around his friend's neck once, twice, and three times until his curls fist was under Bradley's trembling chin. Joshua stared into Bradley's blue eyes and aimed his cock at the boy's parting lips.
"Yes sir, please feed me sir. I want your cum so badly Josh, please let me have it," Bradley begged wantonly, not caring how his friendship with Joshua was now forever changed. His arms hung limply behind his back, taped together at the wrist while Bradley spread his knees out so the three high-schoolers behind him could see his fucked out pussy hole.
Joshua shoved his cock into Bradley's mouth and spurted hot wads of his teen love juice into his friend's warm mouth. "Oh fuck Brad, you feel so good," he moaned.
Bradley let his friend fill his open mouth with steaming jism, savoring its creamy thickness, amazed at its heat and how much his friend's balls were still pumping out. Bradley loved how the collar around his neck choked him and how Joshua pulled the leash tight to hold Bradley's sweaty and trembling body against the fourteen year-old's hot legs. And both horny middle-schoolers shook from the force of the Joshua's climax.
Bradley rubbed his body against his friends smooth, muscled legs as the older boy stood over him milking his engorged cock. Bradley knelt at his heaving friend's feet and knew this is where he belonged.
The thirteen year-old looked into his friend's brown eyes which seemed to be softening as Joshua's loads became smaller and eventually the older boy wasn't jerking off anymore but just squeezing the last drops of his load into Bradley's open mouth.
"You look so hot like that Brad," Joshua said, smiling at his friend, admiring how the blonde thirteen year-old smiled, swishing his tongue proudly in the pool of teen boy cum he had worked so hard to earn. Joshua wanted Bradley to know that he was proud of him. He held his friend's chin and rubbed the younger boy's soft cheeks with his thumb.
As he held Bradley, Joshua flicked the drops of his love juice into his friend's open mouth like he had just got done taking a piss at a urinal.
Joshua was only a few months older than Bradley and not much taller. But he suddenly felt so much more powerful than his blonde friend. He felt somehow responsible for Bradley now that he had fucked the younger boy and fed the blonde slut his seed.
"Don't swallow yet," Forrest said quickly, wanting to get all the action on his camera.
Bradley didn't need to be told. He grabbed Joshua's spent cock and held it in front of his face, showing off his trophy with a beaming and cum-filled smile.
"Perfect, you already know what to do," Forrest blurted laughing as he filmed his little brother. "Now, swallow for the camera like a good cocksucker baby." And Bradley did what he was told.
Okay, three more to go, the thirteen year-old reminded himself once he opened his mouth to show off how good a girl he could be. Bradley was trying to feel brave, but he knew all three boys were much bigger than Joshua and were going to be much rougher than the fourteen year-old as well. He heard Daniel call next! and Bradley saw Joshua pass the leash to its new owner.