By Aldric
Dare
“Hey
little baldy! What a name,” Levi yelled at Cal as they left
school. Why
do you pretend your name is Cal when it’s really
Calvino?”
The two boys were in seventh grade at Carver Middle School, and the
homeroom teacher had introduced the new boy as Calvino Scavo. Cal
immediately corrected her, saying his name was Calvin, or Cal. Levi
knew the word was familiar to him, and it took him a few minutes to
remember from his Latin class the word Calvinus, which translates to
‘Little Bald One’. He began to tease Cal
immediately after homeroom was
over.
Cal might be the new kid in school, and small compared
to his new American classmates, but he was not about to let a kid make
fun of him and get away with it. He was charging back to take on the
bigger kid he knew only as Levi when another boy stepped out of the
school and pushed Levi to the ground.
“What the hell are you
doing!” the bigger kid yelled at Levi. “You know
you can’t start shit
right here at school. The bigger kid saw Cal coming with fists up and
ready and said, “You’re new here, aren’t
you. I’ll bet you’re Paul’s
brother. If you start a fight here you’ll get suspended and
maybe
expelled. We have a better way to solve disputes, if you’re
brave
enough.”
Cal slowed, but did not stop. Paul was his older
brother by one year and was probably in the bigger kid’s
class. But he
still needed to teach Levi that where he came from insults were not
tolerated.
“He’s just a little
baldy—that’s what Calvino
means,” Levi said. “I’ll bet he
doesn’t have a single hair down below.
And I’m not afraid of him.” He looked at Cal and
said, “Bring it on
baldy.”
“Not here you idiot!” the older kid said.
“I’ll drag
you home and beat the snot out of you myself if you get into a fight on
school property. You’ve pissed him off, if he’s
brave enough he’ll
challenge you to a dare contest. If not, you’re free to call
him
whatever you want. But you’re not going to get suspended, so
get home
now.”
“Fuck you Brandon!” Levi said, getting up and
facing
the older kid. “Just because you’re a year older
than me doesn’t mean
you can tell me what to do.”
“If you get in a fight I’ll get
in trouble too, so I’m not going to let you,”
Brandon said. He looked
and saw Paul Scavo coming through the crowd.
“Get your little brother out of here before he gets my
brother in trouble,” Brandon yelled to Paul.
“It sounded to me like you it’s your little brother
who started this.
He looks big enough to back up his big mouth, so what are you afraid
of? Scared that Cal will kick the shit out of your little mouthy
brother?”
“Levi isn’t afraid of anyone, especially not that
peewee brother of yours, and I’m not afraid of you either.
But we’re
not going to settle this here. If you want a challenge, talk to other
kids and learn how we handle it and then come and see us.”
Brandon
grabbed his brother around the waist and forcibly dragged him over to
where their bikes were.
“He’s right you know,” Clair said.
Paul had met her in homeroom at the beginning of the day. “By
now the
principal has seen the crowd and is on his way. Making threats is a
serious charge and could result in suspension if he hears you. If you
get caught fighting it is an automatic one-week suspension and a review
for expulsion. Not a good way to end your first day at
school.”
As if on cue the principal came out the door and the kids who had
gathered around started to leave.
Paul decided Clair was giving him good advice and told Cal to stay
quiet. “Let’s just walk home and we’ll
find out about this challenge.
Then we’ll murder the Brannon brothers.” He looked
over towards the
bike rack and saw Levi and Brandon riding off. Levi didn’t
turn around
but did raise his middle finger as he rode away.
“I live
that direction, if you want to know about the challenge I’ll
tell you
how it works,” Clair said. “But you should get
going because your
brother is still boiling and he will most likely say something that
will get him in trouble when the principal gets here.
Paul knew that Cal had seen Levi’s finger too. He looked back
towards the school and saw the principal moving towards them.
“Come on Calvino,” he said, using his
brother’s given name. When they
moved to America a month ago their parents had given them
‘American’
names so they wouldn’t stand out.
“You can walk with your
girlfriend if you want. I’ll challenge that asshole as soon
as I catch
up to him. I don’t care what stupid rules they have
here.”
“Don’t be mean Cal, I’m really trying to
help,” Clair said. She looked
at Paul and said, “I take it your real name isn’t
Paul?”
“It
is now, my parents changed it legally. But I was born Paolo.”
Paul
looked at Cal and saw that he was following them, so he started walking
home fast enough that the principal wouldn’t get there unless
he ran or
called them back. He did neither, but he followed until he reached the
school’s boundary, where he stopped and watch for a few
seconds before
turning back.
“The neighborhood has been a magnet for
immigrants,” Clair began. “We have a fairly large
number of Italians,
Scotch, Irish, and other nationalities here. There were a lot of
fights, especially among kids our age, so the community cracked down.
Getting caught fighting or starting a fight at school will get you
suspended. Getting caught fighting outside of school will get you a
pass to the kid’s hotel.”
“Kid’s hotel?” Paul asked.
“It’s a juvenile detention center. You get a tour
through there at the
beginning of sixth grade. It’s kind of like scared straight.
The place
is horrible, even the tough kids that have been there try to fit in so
they don’t go back. Everything there is done in the open and
everyone
can watch. Showers, sleeping, everything. You have no privacy at all.
Guards are present for every activity and everything is monitored with
cameras. I’ve heard from kids who spent a few nights there
that what
you see on the tour is only half of what happens there and the tour is
scary enough. My advice is don’t get in a fight.”
“Cal just turned thirteen…” Paul started.
“Doesn’t matter. Kids as young as eleven are sent
there. And as old as
fifteen. You and Cal will probably join the next sixth grade tour
group, especially since the principal knew you were involved in the
problem at school. Don’t get in a fight until
you’ve been there, it’s a
lot worse than I’m describing it.”
Cal was listening while
pretending not to. He remembered last summer when he went to camp for
two weeks how much he hated it. He missed his brother and parents, and
begged to come home after just a few days. He knew that even though he
was a year older that a place like Clair was describing would not be a
place he could stand.
“So what is this challenge thing?” Paul asked.
“It’s actually pretty degrading and disgusting, but
it doesn’t allow
anything that would get someone sent to the Kid’s Hotel.
Challenges are
played as a dare game, and the dares are designed to be humiliating.
Losing is even worse. If challenged, a person can admit they were wrong
and apologize and do something to make up for it. I understand that for
boys they normally look for a blowjob.”
“No way am I ever going to do that to Levi,” Cal
said.
“If you challenge him and he backs down from the dare, you
would expect
him to give you one,” Clair said. “But Levi and
Brandon have been
through the dare challenge four times I think and they only lost
once.”
“What happens when you lose?” Paul asked.
“You are
the personal servant of the winner. There is normally a party, and the
loser will be naked. Also, the penalty for losing is decided before the
challenge takes place. Again, with boys, it is almost always blow
jobs.”
“What happens if you lose and refuse to do the
penalty?” Cal asked.
“You won’t!” Paul said. “We
don’t do that and you know it. If you agree
to the terms of a challenge and lose you do what you agreed to. Period.
No further discussion on that point.” He said something in
Italian that
Clair didn’t understand, but she saw Cal blush.
If you don’t
go through with it every kid in the neighborhood will be out to get
you,” said. “Your stuff will end up missing, your
house will be
vandalized, and kids will lie to get you in trouble at school or home.
It can get pretty bad, so don’t issue a challenge unless you
really
mean it. And if Levi challenges you then you have to decide how to
handle it.”
“What actually happens in a challenge?” Cal
asked. He had moved up to walk next to Clair and his brother instead of
walking behind them and sulking.
“Each one is different, but
all of it involves doing stuff that is disgusting or embarrassing. But
there are strict rules—nothing that is likely to result in
arrest or
injury is allowed. Nothing that is likely to make someone sick or harm
them in any way. So daring them to steal something or to cut themselves
or eat poison or anything like that is forbidden. There will be a
neutral party along to hear all of the dares and rule if they are okay.
Once the dare has been determined to be within the rules, you have to
do it or fail. The first one to lose two dares loses the challenge. And
the challenger is normally the first one to do a dare which gives an
advantage to the one being challenged.”
“You said Levi has done this before,” Cal said,
“What kind of stuff did he do to win?”
“I wasn’t there for any of it, but I know he was
dared to give a
blowjob to someone he didn’t like and he did it.
He’s hard to beat
because he’ll do almost anything. If he challenges you it
would be a
lot better to back down.”
“And then I have to suck him anyway? No fucking chance of
that,” Cal said.
“Don’t use that kind of language,” Paul
said. “Especially in front of a girl. Apologize to
her.”
“I’m sorry,” Cal said, blushing again.
“I’m just mad at Levi and what
he called me. He said my name means little baldy in Latin.
That’s why
he said I don’t have any hair.”
“Yeah, the Brannon’s are a
tough pair. But accepting a challenge and then not accepting the defeat
terms is like losing a challenge and not doing the penalty. But there
are rules on how far the challenger can go on the defeat terms. Since
you’re new and smaller than him, the judge will probably
limit it a
lot. Also, he challenges kids a lot knowing they will back down, so
nobody really likes him. Most of the kids that hang with him are just
hoping to avoid getting challenged.”
Clair stopped walking and said, “That’s my house.
Do you have any more questions?”
Cal’s head was down, so Paul said, “No, we
don’t, but thanks for
explaining everything to us. Cal would thank you too but I think right
now he’s a little nervous. He’s a really a good
kid; he’s just a little
headstrong. Don’t think that what you’re seeing
today is what he’s
like.”
Cal looked up and blushed again. “I’m sorry
I’m being
rude. I’m not like that. Our mother taught us to be
respectful and I’m
not doing that right now.”
“That’s okay, I understand. You
have a tough decision to make. Just so you know, the judge, the one who
decides what’s okay and what isn’t, is always the
opposite gender of
the challengers. So if you take a challenge, everything you do will be
observed by a girl.”
“But everything they do will be observed by a girl too,
right?” Cal asked.
“Yes, I think you understand. I can’t advise you on
what to do, but I
can warn you that it will be the most humiliating thing that
you’ve
ever done. And beating Levi is next to impossible. Keep in mind that
not accepting the challenge may be your best option.” Clair
turned and
walked up her driveway.
“So what are you going to do?” Paul asked his
brother.
“I don’t know. It isn’t fair. I
shouldn’t have to back down from him
just because I’m not as weird as he is.” Cal walked
along slowly,
kicking at rock with his feet. “Have you ever given a boy a
blowjob?”
he asked suddenly.
Paul’s face turned red and Cal saw it. “You did!
How bad is it? Did you puke? Did they force you to do it? Tell
me.”
“Paolo did it, not me,” Paul said, using his birth
name as if it were a
different person. But he knew that his brother wouldn’t let
it go.
“I wasn’t forced or tricked. Remember Serge? It was
with him. I was
eleven and he was twelve. We were joking around about it one day. He
said it wouldn’t be that bad and I told him to prove it. He
said he
would, but if he did then I had to do it too.
“I remember
how great it felt to have my dick inside his mouth. I was too young to
cum them, but I must have been close. I know I had the feeling for at
least a minute.” Paul paused a second before continuing.
“When he was done he pulled his pants down. He had hair
already, and
his dick seemed big to me, but was probably just average. I was scared,
like you are, but I did it. It wasn’t that bad actually. He
was old
enough to cum and started to shoot but he pulled out and only the first
burst went in my mouth. It didn’t really have any taste at
all. In
fact, it would have been better if he hadn’t pulled out
because the
rest of it shot on my shirt and face.”
“That was the time I
asked you what was on your shirt and you nearly punched me,”
Cal said.
“I never understood why you got so mad.”
“I thought you knew
what it was and was teasing me. But of course, you would have been ten
and had no knowledge of cum. I’m sorry I got mad at you, but
how could
I have explained?”
“You could have said you were playing
with it and it just went off,” Cal said, laughing. Then he
asked, “Did
you ever do it again?”
“No. I kind of wanted to because it
felt so good, but I didn’t want to ask. I kind of wanted to
do it with
you but I was afraid of how you would have responded.”
“I
would have tried,” Cal said. “Now I wish you had
because then I’d know
what to expect. Cause it sounds like no matter what I decide
I’m going
to have to do it to Levi. If I do, are you going to be mad at me
because I did it?”
“Are you mad at me for sucking off Serge?
Then there’s your answer. You could try the dare thing you
know, you’re
not that shy. It would be harder for me I think. Maybe you could beat
him.”
As they turned down the street they had moved to they
saw Brandon and Levi and about a dozen other kids waiting for them.
“I
think it just became time for you to make up your mind,” Paul
said. “If
you go for the challenge I’ll cheer you on.”
“Here they
come, the slaves,” Levi said. “We translated your
last name and found
out that is what it means. And when you lose the challenge, that is
what you’ll become.” The kids gathered around
laughed.
“What’s your real name?” Brandon asked
Paul. “Why are you hiding it?”
“I’m not hiding it asshole. My real name is Paul
and by brother’s real name is Cal.”
“That’s not what the teacher said. She said you
guys got your names
changed when you moved here. Why is that? Is your dad in the Mafia? Or
are you just hiding from someone?”
“Don’t say stuff about my dad!” Paul
said. The crowd of kings had encircled the four boys and Paul was
feeling trapped.
“Or what? Are you and little baldy going to do something
about it?”
“I’m not afraid of you,” Paul said.
“You said that before,” Brandon replied.
“If you’re going to attack me,
then go ahead. I’m standing right here. Take your best shot.
You and
your hairless little brother.”
Paul almost did, but he
remembered Clair’s warning. He could see Cal tightening up
too and knew
his brother was about to explode.
“Just leave us alone,” Paul said. He put his hands
on Cal’s shoulders and started to push him through the circle
of kids.
“I won’t,” Brandon said. “And
neither will Levi. If you want us to
leave you alone then you know what you have to do ‘cause we
know that
Clair told you. Otherwise, just shut up and take it because we
won’t
stop. Soon everyone will just refer to him by his new
nickname.”
Suddenly Cal pulled away from Paul and turned back. “Okay
asshole, you
want a challenge, then you’ve got one. Me and Paul challenge
you!”
The circle of kids cheered at the news that more humiliation was to be
seen.
“Fine with us,” Levi said. “But we want a
new judge. Mia hates us and every ruling she made went against
us.”
“I’ll do it,” a girl named Paige said.
“No,” Paul said, feeling it was a trick. He had
seen Paige and Brandon
hanging around together in the halls at school. “I want
someone who’s
never done it before.”
“Harper Gallagher will do it,” one boy next to Paul
said. “She’ll be a good judge.”
“Done,” Paul said.
“Okay by us,” Brandon said.
“Wait a second,” Cal said.
“Yeah, let’s think about this for a
second,” Levi said.
Cal and Paul had a whispered conversation at the same time that Brandon
and Levi were having one.
“She’s in my homeroom!” Cal said.
“She’ll be there to see everything I do!”
“Look, I’m sorry, but we’re not going to
go with their choice. Besides,
I didn’t know I was going to be included in your
challenge,” Paul
whispered back.
A similar conversation was taking place between Brandon and Levi. Both
ended about the same time.
“Is there a problem from you guys with Harper being the
judge?” Paul asked.
“No,” Brandon said. Levi and Cal both had frowns
but neither spoke up.
“Then it’s settled,” Paul said.
“When do we start?”
“As soon as someone goes and gets Harper. Levi and I are
going to
change out of school clothes and we’ll be back in ten
minutes.”
Paul thought that was a good idea and he told Cal to put on clean
underwear too. They said hi to their mom before getting changed. Then
they went back out to face the challenge.
The crowd had
grown slightly and now included six or seven girls. One girl was
standing next to the Brannon brothers and Paul asked if that was
Harper. Cal said it was. “She looks cute. Do you like
her?” he asked.
“I’ve only just met her!” Cal said,
rolling his eyes. “I mean, she’s cute,
but…”
“Well, look at Levi—I think he likes her.
He’s going to be just as
thrown off at having her around as you are. Use that, I’ll
bet it’s
something he’s not used to.”
“Hi, I’m Harper,” she said when
Cal and Paul got there. “I’ve never been a judge
before, so I’ll have a
cell phone so I can check with my sister…”
“No cell phones,” Brandon said.
“I know the rule, but the purpose of the rule is to keep
people from
taking pictures. My phone doesn’t have a camera.”
She handed the phone
to Brandon, who looked it over before giving it back. He
didn’t say
anything.
“Like I said, it’s so that I can ask my sister if
I don’t know about a rule. But for you guys,” she
pointed at Cal and
Paul and then at the kids gathered around, “If you have a
cell phone
with you then take it home. You can’t have one. And all of
you know
what to do if you do get a picture from someone.”
The crowd of kids all muttered that they knew the rules.
“What is the result of the challenge?” Harper
asked.
Cal and Paul looked confused.
“What happens to the losers?” she asked.
“That’s them, the losers,” Levi said.
“Uh, I guess…”
“You guys don’t have a clue, do you,”
Brandon said. “We’ll do the
standard deal, which means you spend all day Saturday at our house
being our servants. You will be naked the whole time, and everyone from
school is likely to show up and see you. You each will owe Levi and me
two blowjobs. To that we’ll add that you each owe a blowjob
to any
eight people we ask you to give them to. And Paul tells us his real
name.”
“Don’t you mean the loser does all that?”
Cal asked. “We’re not going to lose
this.”
“I wouldn’t count on that,” Levi said,
laughing.
“Okay, we’ll accept that should we lose,”
Paul said. “But when you two
lose, the same thing except that Levi has to insist that everyone call
him ‘baby boy’ for a week.”
“Hey, I’m not doing that,” Levi said.
“Then you are backing out of the challenge?” Cal
asked hopefully.
“No, but, uh, oh, what the fuck, I’m not going to
have to do it anyway.
But I want to add one more for when you guys lose—Calvino has
to let
any girl who asks him measure his little dick.”
“Okay, but
the same applies to you if you lose,” Cal said.
“And my name isn’t
Calvino, its Cal. If you lose you can never call me by that name or
slave again. If I lose I don’t complain when you
do.”
The
four boys were silent for a moment and then shook on the challenge.
Harper announced that the challenge had begun. “Since the
Brannon boys
were the ones who were challenged, they get to make the first
dare.”
“Let’s walk this way while we think about
it,” Brandon said. Without
waiting he and Levi started walking down the street towards a park that
bordered the town. After walking about fifteen minutes they were in the
middle of a park filled with ball fields, soccer fields, and
playgrounds.
“Okay, let’s start with the big guns right now
and get this silly game over with,” Levi said. “You
have five minutes
to give each other a blowjob and you have to cum. That is, if
you’re
old enough to cum. Are you old enough little baldy? Do you even know
what it means?”
“I’m old enough!” Cal said, and then
turned red when he realized what he had just said.
The clock starts right now. You have five minutes,” Harper
said as she started a stop watch.
“Here?” Cal asked looking around. There
wasn’t a bathroom or other structure in the area.
“You now have four minutes and forty-five seconds,”
Harper said.
The crowd of kids was giggling and licking their lips in anticipation
of the first of what most hoped were many dares.
“But there isn’t any place to go and do
it,” Cal said with a whine in his voice.
“Then we’ll have to do it here,” Paul
said. He also was thinking he
couldn’t do it, but he had to. “Come on, get your
pants down and I’ll
do you first.”
Cal looked at the twenty or so kids who were
eagerly waiting for the show and stood there, unable to move. Then he
felt his brother’s hands on his pants and down they went. The
boys all
laughed when they saw that he had briefs on. Paul did his best to
ignore them and pulled his brother’s briefs down as well.
“Come on, get it hard,” Paul said to Cal.
“I can’t. Not with everyone watching.”
Cal moved his hands over his
groin, blocking everyone’s view of his equipment.
“We quit on this
dare,” he said.
“Okay, one down and one to go,” Levi said as he and
Brandon high-fived each other.
“No we don’t,” Paul said. He stood up and
looked Cal in the face. “We
can only lose two times and then we lose the contest. We
can’t quit on
the first one. Now move your hands!”
Cal reluctantly moved his hands and Paul bent back over and began
rubbing his brother’s dick to try and get it hard.
“I understand how much you want to suck your brother off, but
once he
said he quit then the dare is done,” Brandon said.
“But you can
continue if you want, we don’t mind.”
Cal’s dick was just starting to respond.
“What’s the rule—do both of us have to
quit or just one?” Paul asked Harper.
Harper pulled out her phone and called her sister and asked.
“Both of
you have to quit,” she said. “But you’re
down to two minutes and
fifty-three seconds.”
“Come on, we have to do this
together,” Paul said to Cal. He pushed his own pants down and
pushed
his brother down to the ground on his side. Then he moved into the
sixty-nine position.
“Do it!” he said to Cal when his brother just laid
there.
Cal struggled with his own emotions but he knew his brother was right;
they couldn’t lose the first one.
Cal’s dick had gone soft again and Paul had to use his tongue
to get it
hard before he could continue. He felt his brother’s lips
over his dick
but Cal wasn’t doing anything but sucking on it. He hurried
to bring
Cal to a climax and succeeded but it took far too long and he knew it.
“You have to do more than suck,” Paul said.
“Do to me what I did to you.”
“Thirty seconds to go,” Harper said. Paul was
trying to close out
everything except for his dick being in Cal’s mouth and was
nearly
there when Levi leaned over and said to him, “Wait until you
get to
suck mine, I’ll fill your mouth with my cum.”
It ruined the
moment and before he could get it back Harper was counting down from
ten. She reached zero before he was able to shoot.
“The Scavo boy’s have lost one dare,”
Harper said. “Your turn to dare the Brannon
brothers.”
Cal and Paul stood up and shamefully pulled their pants up while the
kids watching were laughing. It was bad enough to have to do it in
front of an audience, but to do it and still fail was far worse. And
Paul still had a boner.
Levi and Brandon were still celebrating when Cal said, “If
you think it’s easy then I dare you to do the same
thing.”
The kids all moaned as soon as he said it and Cal looked at them and
said, “What?”
“You can’t repeat a dare loser,” Levi
said. “You guys just lost your turn.”
“More than that, they have to do the repeat dare. And then
it’s our turn again,” Brandon added.
Harper used her phone and confirmed that Brandon was right.
“I’m sorry,
but if you name a dare that already been done once in this challenge
then you do lose your turn and you have to do the dare you just named.
This time there is no time limit, but you have to do it or admit defeat
and lose the challenge.”
“SHIT!” Cal said, looking at Paul.
“Aww, the loser baby is going to cry now,” Levi
said. “If you want,
since your brother did such a fine job sucking you off, he
doesn’t have
to do you again but the bet doubles when you lose.”
“I’ll do
you again; let’s not start doubling the bet, okay?”
Paul said to his
brother. “But it’s your choice Cal. Or you can quit
if you want and
we’ll deal with it somehow.”
“No, we’re going to win this
stupid challenge,” Cal said. “The hell with
this.” He took his pants
and underpants down and got back on his side. “Get in
position and get
this over with.”
Paul quickly joined him and this time they
each made the other cum. The cheers from the kids brought them back to
reality however.
“Now it’s our turn again,” Brandon said.
“We dare you to remain completely naked and exposed until you
can talk
someone into getting you each a Popsicle from the gas station on the
corner of over there.” He pointed across the park.
“And by exposed, we
mean you can’t cover any part of your body.”
Cal and Paul just stood there.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” Levi asked.
“Get naked until someone comes back here with a Popsicle for
each of you.”
With great reluctance they slowly stripped.
“Shoes and socks too,” Levi said. “Naked
and exposed.”
With a look of extreme hate, Cal took off the last of his clothes. The
temptation to use their hands to cover their privates was very high but
both boys understood that could represent a failure. And since they had
already lost one dare another loss would mean the loss of the
challenge.
Now they had to figure out how to get somebody to go to the store for
them.
While Paul and Cal tried to figure out what to do most of the girls
came forward to get a good look at them, which caused both of them to
get hard.
As bad as having the girls was, it was worse when
Levi came over to look at Cal. “Not a lot down there. It
doesn’t look
like you’re even three inches long. And I guess the name
fits, I don’t
see much hair either baldy.”
“I’ll bet I’m as big as you,”
Cal said without thinking.
“Okay, the bet is four more blowjobs. I’ll even let
Harper measure just to make sure it’s fair.”
“Uh, no, I’ll pass,” Cal said, even more
ashamed now than before.
“He made a bet during a challenge,” one of the boys
gathered around said.
“You did,” Harper said, “And
you’re stuck with it. Although you can negotiate the terms
Cal.”
“Not blowjobs,” Cal said softly.
“Okay, you made the bet,” Levi said.
“What do you think should happen to the loser?”
“Uh, how about money?” Cal said. “A
dollar?”
“Do you have a dollar?” Levi asked.
“Not here, but…”
“Then don’t try to bet something you
don’t have. How about you skip your team’s next
dare and Brandon and I get another turn?”
“No, we haven’t had a turn yet,” Cal
said.
“That’s not my fault. But I’ll make it
worth your while. If by some
miracle your dick is longer than mine then we’ll skip our
next two
dares. Otherwise, you and your brother just skip one dare.”
“No, we’re not skipping another turn,”
Cal said.
“Well, pick something. You bet me, now give me the terms or
accept
mine. You already know I’m bigger or you wouldn’t
be afraid to bet.”
Cal tried to think of something that wouldn’t be too
horrible. “The loser has to give his brother a
blowjob.”
“Three blowjobs. And the winner watches each one to make sure
they get
done. Or, you can just admit now that I’m bigger and you only
have to
do one of them.” Levi held out his hand and waited. After a
second Cal
grabbed it and shook it.
“Okay, so you admit that I’m bigger,
right?” Levi said.
Just then Cal realized that he had never seen Levi’s dick,
and Levi seemed very eager to get him to just admit it.
“No, let’s just do it,” Cal said.
“Go ahead and measure him Harper.”
“Are you crazy?” Levi asked. “Just give
in and you only have to suck him once. Once we measure
there’s no backing out.”
“I’m sure. Go ahead and measure me,” Cal
said to Harper.
Harper had a small plastic ruler that she held next to Cal’s
dick. “Three and one eighth inches,” she said.
“Now measure Levi,” Cal said. His face was still
red from the
humiliation of having a girl measure his dick and the laughter of the
boys when the measurement was called out.
“Uh, Harper, we can settle this later, just Cal and
me,” Levi said.
“Uh-uh,” Cal said. “She measured me and
now she’s going to measure you.
Unless you want to just forfeit and tell everyone I’ve got
the bigger
dick.”
“Everyone already knows your dick is tiny. You should
have just given up when you had the chance.” Levi stood there
without
moving.
“You want to increase the bet?” Cal asked with
confidence. “Maybe include the four blowjobs you started out
with?”
“No, it’s just that, uh, someone else can measure
mine. “Peter, you come up here and do it.”
“No, you specifically said that I was to do it,”
Harper said. “Now let me measure it or forfeit the
bet.”
“Shit!” Levi said.
“What the hell is the problem Levi?” his brother
asked him. Brandon had
seen Levi hard on several dares and he knew that Levi was bigger than
Cal.
“Nothing. Nothing is wrong. I forfeit. I owe Brandon three
blowjobs.” He turned around and walked away.
Brandon followed him and grabbed his shoulders. “What the
hell was that about?”
“I don’t want Harper touching it. I,
uh,…”
“You like her, don’t you!” Brandon said.
“That’s why you didn’t want
her to be the judge. Well, I hope you’re satisfied because
I’m going to
enjoy every second of each blow job. Why the hell did you raise the bet
if you weren’t going to do it?”
“Because I figured he’d back
out if I gave him a break. I never thought he’d really go for
the
measurement. He has to know he’s got the smallest dick in the
seventh
grade.”
“Okay, I’ll see if I can help you out. I think
you’re going to have to go for the little loser’s
Popsicle, so charge
him appropriately.” Brandon moved off to talk to some of the
boys who
were hanging around.
Cal asked the gathered kids if anyone would go to the store for them,
but nobody volunteered.
“How about you?” Paul asked a kid who looked like
he was in Cal’s grade.
The kid looked at Levi and shook his head. “No, I
don’t want to.”
“This is a setup. The other kids have been threatened by the
Brannon’s so they won’t go.”
“Don’t make accusations like that,”
Harper warned. “You could be challenged to prove
it.”
Paul looked at the boy and saw there was no way the kid would admit it,
so he was stuck.
“I’ll go for the losers,” Levi said.
Cal had also realized that none of the other kids were going to
volunteer. “What if I can’t find anybody to
go?” he asked Harper.
“But you did, Levi said he would go. If nobody else will you
either
stand here naked until you surrender and give up the challenge or you
meet Levi’s terms. I’m sorry, but those are the
rules.”
“Okay Levi, what do you want,” Cal asked.
“Okay, to cut this short, I’ll make one offer, take
it or leave it.
First, the bet between you and me—even though you won, you
pay it off.
You suck my brother off three times for me. Second, I want three too.
And third, for your next dare you dare us to do a pushup.”
Cal looked at his brother with defeat showing all over his face. There
wasn’t any point in arguing, the only choice now was when to
cut and
run. If they gave up now they would save themselves from further
humiliation while trying to win the challenge. Otherwise, they simply
had to win. Paul explained the options to Cal.
“No way do I want to quit,” Cal said.
“Then we have to accept those terms. Basically we are giving
up our next dare too. It will be their turn again.”
“We can win this, we just have to stop being
stupid,” Cal said. “I don’t want to
quit.”
“I just want to hear one thing from you,” Paul
said. “If we lose, are you going to pay the price or hide
from them?”
“I’ll do the penalties. I promise. But we
aren’t going to lose, okay?”
“Okay, that’s all I needed,” Paul said.
He turned to Levi and said, “We accept your offer.”
Levi, relieved that he didn’t have to suck his brother, took
off
running. He was back in under half an hour and Paul and Cal were
finally allowed to get dressed again.
“It’s getting late,”
Harper said, “And I have homework to do. I suggest we do the
next dare,
which is from Cal and Paul, and then continue this tomorrow after
school.”
The four boys agreed, and Cal presented the next dare before his
brother could speak.
“We dare you to each do a pushup while completely naked and
exposed.
And exposed means that you can’t cover up at any time or you
lose the
dare.”
“Hey, that’s not what I said,” Levi
yelled.
“You said they were to dare you to do a pushup, and
that’s what he
did,” Harper said. “You didn’t say they
couldn’t put any special
conditions on it. Do it naked and exposed or give up the
challenge.”
“We want to protest that ruling,” Levi said.
“No we don’t,” Brandon said.
“Just do it. It’s not like you haven’t
been naked for a challenge before.”
“But…”
“But if we lose the protest, then what?”
“Oh, yeah, I guess I didn’t think of
that.”
“What happens?” Paul asked Harper.
“It can be ruled that they lost the dare, especially if you
had put a time limit on it. It’s a tricky ruling, but
possible.”
Cal was watching as Levi stripped down, wondering just how small his
dick was that he wouldn’t even show it before. But when Levi
pushed his
boxers down, Cal was confused. Even though Levi was only partially
hard, it was clear that he was at least a half inch longer than Cal,
maybe more. Cal wondered why he had won the bet—not that it
mattered
anymore since he now had to pay it off.
The pushup was
rapidly completed by each boy and they dressed again. Most of the crowd
left with them. Harper and a couple of the other kids hung around.
“Sorry about not going for the Popsicle, but Brandon said
Levi would
challenge me if I did,” said the boy Paul had asked to go.
“He’s tough
to beat and I don’t want to go through what you
are.”
“Yeah,
I figured that out,” Paul said to him. “Look, if
there’s anything in
the rules that we don’t know or that you’ve seen
them exploit, it sure
would help us.”
“Well, the smartest thing to do when
challenged by the Brannon’s is to give up. They’ve
only failed like two
dares ever. And other people have dared the same thing and they did
them the next time, so I wouldn’t count on winning if I were
you. But
watch out for tricks.”
As they again got close to their
house they saw Levi and Brandon waiting for them. Hoping there might be
some kind of deal to be made, Paul approached them boldly with Cal
following behind.
Brandon spoke as soon as Paul and Cal got
close. “If you want, we’ve got our next dare for
you, but since the
judge isn’t here you can listen and decide not to do it if
you want.”
“Okay, we’ll at least listen,” Paul said.
“Tonight you leave your house naked and go to the park and
swing on the
swings for ten minutes. Bring a cell phone and when you get to the park
call us and we’ll be there before the ten minutes are up.
Once we see
you there naked the dare is done.”
“And then tomorrow you say there was no dare and we did it
for nothing,” Cal said. “No way.”
“You’ll have a cell phone, take a picture of each
other as proof, or
come up with some other way to prove there is a dare. Look, you can
back out now and there’s nothing we can do about it because
we’re
offering you a deal without the judge being here. But this is a simple
one without a bunch of kids about. If you don’t want to do it
then
tomorrow you’ll wish you had. So think about it and call us
before nine
o’clock.” Brandon handed Paul a paper with his cell
phone number on it
and he and Levi walked off towards their house.
“It’s a trick,” Cal said. “It
has to be, that’s all that those guys do. We should just
forget it.”
“Yeah, but if we can prove it is a dare then he’s
right, it is a lot
easier than doing one in broad daylight. What if we go to
Harper’s
house and tell her about it?”
“Good idea, let’s go,” Cal said.
But when they told Harper, she frowned. “You’ve
been tricked again I’m
afraid. Brandon called me and told me about the dare, and now that
you’ve told me it is an official dare and you have to do it.
And I am
not going to sneak out of the house tonight to witness it.
You’ll have
to get some proof to me that you did it or they will most likely say
you failed to perform it.”
“What if we did like he suggested and took a picture of each
other?” Cal asked.
“That would be even worse. The rule against cell phones
applies to you
guys too. If you show me a picture of someone doing a dare, even if
it’s you doing it, then a major challenge will be ordered.
You’ll have
to select a number of dare suggestions from other kids and do them.
Don’t take a picture.”
“So we have to do it, but there’s no way to prove
we did?” Paul asked. “There must be a rule to
protect against that.”
“There is—it’s the common sense rule. You
never should have told me.
Unless I know that both parties are aware of the dare it
doesn’t exist.
But once you told me then I knew that you knew. So now it’s
an official
dare and you are required to perform it. It is a relatively simple
dare.”
“Not with those two,” Cal said.
“They’ll have something else up their
sleeve.”
“I’d count on that too if I were you,”
Harper said. “You need to be
able to prove to me that you did it or you risk losing the challenge.
By the way, the best advice I can give you at this point is to drop out
before you suffer even more. You’ve already lost one dare.
Lose a
second and you lose the challenge anyway.”
“We’re not quitting!” Cal said.
“Would you be allowed to take the word of someone who
witnessed it but not tell the Brannon’s who it
was?”
Harper thought about it and then told the boys to wait while she asked
her sister. “It isn’t an easy answer. The witness
could easily lie and
the Brannon’s would certainly say he or she did. The only
sure way is
to have it witnessed by me. But if the witness is believable, or has
some kind of proof, then it gets easier to defend. It would go to a
panel of judges. In most challenges, the panel would probably throw it
out. But since nobody likes the Brannon’s they would be more
likely to
accept flimsy evidence. That’s the most I can do for you. Oh,
and don’t
screw the witness—make sure he or she does NOT use a picture
as
evidence or I’ll throw it out automatically and will have to
charge
your witness.”
“Yeah, we got it,” Paul said. “Once
again, we
were stupid; we’ll have to do better. We’ll figure
something out.
Thanks for helping us with the rules.”
“We need to come up
with something real quick,” Paul said as they left
Harper’s house.
“It’s nearly six and we have to be home for dinner.
And tonight is our
turn to do the dishes, so we won’t be free until nearly eight
and mom
and dad aren’t going to let us go out again that late on a
school
night.”
“How about that girl who told us the rules?” Cal
asked. “She seemed to like you. Maybe enough to help
us?”
“Okay, we’ll go there. Only you were rude to her
and you need to apologize for that.”
“I did that already!” Cal said, but then he saw the
look on his
brother’s face and tried again. “Okay, I will. I
understand we need her
help. But you have to talk with her. I’ll go along with any
deal you
make no matter what; you don’t even have to ask
me.”
“I
don’t think it’ll come to deals. We’re
asking a lot for her to sneak
out of her house at night. And she won’t be the best witness
if you’re
right and she likes me. But I don’t have any idea of my own,
let alone
a better one, so we’ll concentrate on yours. Let’s
go.”
Clair was helping her mother fix dinner and only had a few minutes to
talk. After Cal made his apology for his earlier behavior Paul
explained the dilemma they were in.
“I don’t think I can
help you,” Clair said. “I’m not much of a
risk taker and I can’t see
myself sneaking out of the house in the middle of the night. Besides, I
don’t think I’d make a credible witness. You see,
I’ve spoken out
against Brandon and Levi several times and I’ve also strongly
criticized the challenge game.”
“Okay, well thanks for listening anyway,” Paul said
with a heavy heart. “I guess we’ll let you get back
to helping your mom.”
“I said I can’t help you,” Clair said.
“I didn’t say you can’t be
helped. I have two brothers, and they play, well, games that I
don’t
understand. I think they hate Levi. I know they would risk even a
challenge to see him defeated. Wait here and I’ll send them
out. By the
way, they are very cocky and abrupt. Don’t take that the
wrong way. Let
them be bossy and tough and don’t react to it. It’s
all an act and in
fact they probably will be a little scared of you. They are not tough
and strong and in fact they are completely harmless. And I’ll
make sure
of that myself.”
She got up from the porch chair and went in the house. Cal and Paul
heard her call for Eric and Eddie.
A few minutes later two boys came out of the house. Cal immediately
recognized Eric from his class at school.
“Hey, you’re Eric Gustafson. I just started in your
homeroom today,” Cal said.
“Yeah, I remember you when you were introduced.
You’re the kid with two names—Calin and Calvino,
right?”
“I actually only have one, just Cal. My name used to be
Calvino but it
was changed to Calin when we moved here. This is my brother
Paul.”
“And this little squirt is Eddie. He’s in sixth but
don’t let that fool
you. He’s a bomb and he’s ready to explode at any
second. Clair says
you’re having some trouble with Levi. If that’s so
then we’re most
likely going to enjoy helping you.”
Cal explained what they needed and Eric thought it over for a few
seconds.
“We’ll help you, and so will Nicolas Grant.
He’s in our homeroom too
and he lives next door. I don’t promise we can succeed, and
we don’t
come cheap. But we’re good and we won’t screw you.
We really want to
see Levi get beat.”
“So what’s the price?” Paul asked.
“We don’t have much money.”
“We won’t take money anyway. If you want our help
you agree to accept
any terms we give you even though you don’t know what they
are. All
I’ll tell you is they are a lot better than losing a
challenge.”
“Yeah, you give us permission to do anything we want to
you,” Eddie
said. “We might decide to beat you to a pulp or tie you to a
tree and
let the bears eat you.”
Instead of being scared or annoyed,
Paul almost laughed. He remembered that Clair said she would make sure
they were harmless. “Okay, we accept on one condition. You
can’t let
the bears eat us unless you convince the judge and a panel if necessary
that we completed the dare. Without that, the most you can do is beat
us to a pulp.”
“Oh, we’ll find a way, don’t worry about
that. Just remember that after this is done you belong to
us,” Eric
said, looking very serious.
“Uh, I, uh…” Cal started.
“Oh, especially you,” Eric said.
“We’re going to go twice as hard on
you Cal. Nicolas especially. He loves to torture any kid whose name
starts with the letter C.”
“Come on Cal, I trust them,” Paul said.
“But again, I’ll leave the decision up to
you.”
“We’ll start by striping you naked and making you
our sex slaves,”
Eddie said. “And then boil you in a big pot till
you’re nice and
tender. Then we’ll eat you.”
It turned out to be the right
thing to say because Cal suddenly remembered Clair saying they played
games that she didn’t understand. Cal recognized that the
games would
be pretend, but acting them out would most likely entail him and Paul
acting as the victims. He knew he could do that.
“Okay, we
accept your terms, but like my brother said—you have to make
sure we
get credit for the dare or you can’t feed us to the
bears.”
“What time are you planning for?” Eric asked.
“We need to make sure our parents are sound asleep. How does
four A.M. sound?”
“It sounds like we need to go to bed early
tonight,” Eric said. “We’ll
see you at the park, but you may not see us.” He saw the look
of doubt
on Cal’s face and added, “We really, really, REALLY
want to see Levi
Brannon lose. We know he’s really a coward. We will do
anything we can
to make sure you don’t lose. We will be there.”
With that
settled, Paul and Cal went home, and as soon as they had the dishes
done they said they hadn’t slept well the night before so
they went to
bed. Paul put an alarm clock that had a soft tone alarm under his
pillow and set it for 3:50 A.M.
He woke up the moment it started alarming and got up and woke Cal.
They quietly left the house by the back door and headed for the park.
The moment they could see the swings Paul called the number Brandon had
given him. It took several rings before it was answered.
“You on the swings yet?” Brandon asked.
“Almost. We’re less than a minute away.”
“Then I’ll assume it takes you three minutes to get
there. It’s
four-o-four now, so we’ll be there at four seventeen. If
you’re both
naked and swinging on the swings then the dare is done. And
you’d
better be doing it because if we get there early and you’re
not
swinging you lose.” Brandon hung up the phone and woke Levi.
“I’ll go to their house; you go and scout around.
See if they have any
witnesses and make sure they’re swinging. I’ll join
you as soon as I’m
done.”
They quietly left their house and grabbed their bikes. Levi headed
towards the park and Brandon towards the Scavo house.
Levi parked his bike at the edge of the park and ducked down to
minimize the chances of being seen as he moved towards the swings. He
could see Cal and Paul swinging already. As he worked his way around
the side, he came to a dead tree lying on the ground. He used it for
cover as he monitored the area for a few seconds.
He didn’t
see anyone other than Paul and Cal. The only sound was the sound of the
swings. He stepped over the log and immediately ropes pulled tight on
each of his legs and he stumbled and fell down.
Before he
could move something was pulled over his face and hands roughly pulled
at his shirt until it was removed. His hands were quickly tied. Next he
felt the hands unfastening his belt.
“You’d better leave me
alone or I’m going to kill you,” he said. He
struggled, but the ropes
on his hands had been pulled to the sides and tied off.
His
legs were untied and his pants and boxers removed. Then he felt
something cold on his dick and balls and gasped from the unexpected
feeling. As soon as he did one of his attackers reached under whatever
was over his head and pushed a wad of cloth into his mouth. A piece of
tape was wrapped around the bag over his face right at mouth to
complete the gag. The last sound he heard was that of his attackers
running off.
Several minutes later Brandon arrived at the
park. He could see Paul and Cal still swinging but didn’t see
Levi
anywhere. He softly called his brother’s name but
didn’t get any
response. He made his way towards the swings.
As soon as
Paul saw him he and Cal stopped swinging. “Okay,
you’re here and you’re
late, so we’ve completed the dare and we’re out of
here.”
“Not so fast,” Brandon said.
“Where’s Levi?”
“You mean he’s not with you?” Paul asked.
“We haven’t seen him.”
“If you guys did anything…”
“We sat here and swung just like the dare said to do. We
never saw
anyone until you arrived. I thought I heard a noise over
there,” Paul
said, pointing off to the side. He and Cal headed for home while
Brandon went towards where Paul had pointed.
He could hear
Levi trying to yell through the gag before he could see him and thus
was able to follow the sound right to his brother. It was actually
funny and he tried unsuccessfully to keep from laughing. His brother
was naked and his privates glowed a soft blue in the moon light.
He pulled the tape from around the pillow case over his
brother’s head
and removed it and then pulled the fabric from Levi’s mouth.
“What the hell are you laughing at,” Levi yelled as
soon as the gag was
removed. “This isn’t fucking funny. I’m
going to find out who did this
and pull their dicks off and crush their balls and
then…”
“Unless you want someone to hear you and call the police you
should stop shouting,” Brandon said. “Look
down.”
Levi looked down and saw the blue glow coming from his dick and balls.
“Shit, shit, and double shit! Untie me fuckhead!”
“Not if you’re going to be like that,”
Brandon said. “I’ll go home and
leave you like this unless you calm down and stop calling me
names.”
“Fuck you then. Go! See if I care! You weren’t here
when I needed you
so now you can just go to hell you fucking worthless
bastard!”
“Okay, I’ll come back before school and see if
you’ve calmed down any
by then,” Brandon said. He hesitated a second and then
started walking
away.
He only got about twenty yards before he heard Levi call him back.
Levi was crying. “Please untie me,” he said.
“Say you’re sorry for what you called
me,” Brandon said.
“But you were laughing at me you shithead,” Levi
said. But when his
brother turned away again he said, “Okay, I’m
sorry. Please untie me.”
Brandon stood there for a few seconds to see if Levi was going to erupt
again but Levi just lay there crying. If it hadn’t blown half
of their
plans it would have been very entertaining and the temptation to force
his little brother into an agreement was there, but he needed Levi on
his side until they finally defeated Paul and Cal.
“These knots are really hard to get undone,”
Brandon said as he struggled with the rope on Levi’s right
wrist.
“Eric Gustafson and Nicolas Grant know how to tie knots
better than
anyone. It had to be them. I’m going to teach them a lesson
they’ll
never forget.”
“Just remember, you can’t fight them. You can
only challenge them. And I’m not going to help you with
another
challenge this soon.” Brandon finally got the first rope
untied and
started to work on his brother’s other wrist.
“They outfoxed
us and can prove that the dare was completed,” Brandon said.
“All they
have to do is make you show your privates and everyone will know we
were here. So don’t even think about saying they cheated.
Just let it
go. They will start off tonight with their first dare. But first, they
have to get back inside their house.”
He finally got the
knot undone and they spent fifteen minutes looking for Levi’s
clothes
before coming to the conclusion that Eric and Nicolas must have taken
them with them.
“Shit, you mean I have to go home naked?”
Levi complained. “I am going to get them, whether you help or
not.”
With the blue glow very evident they headed home, Levi hoping that
nobody would see them.
Eric, Eddie, and Nicolas met up with
Cal and Paul at the edge of the park. “Here are
Levi’s clothes if you
want them,” Eric said. “They should fit you. Except
we’re keeping his
boxers as a trophy. We didn’t see Brandon until he came to
you or we
would have gotten his clothes too.”
Cal took the clothes. He
was tempted to put them on, at least the pants, but decided not to
leave his brother naked while he wasn’t. “Will you
be able to prove
that we completed the dare?” he asked.
“Oh yeah!” Eric said.
“It was fantastic. Get him naked and you’ll see.
There is no way they
are going to say you didn’t complete the dare.
We’ll tell Harper first
thing tomorrow. Remember, you now owe us. We’ll let you know
later what
this will cost you.”
“Thanks, we’ll keep our end of the
bargain,” Cal said.
“Hey, don’t worry, we really won’t hurt
you or make you do stuff in
front of other people,” Eric said. “It’s
just a game we play. I doubt
if you’ll enjoy it but you’ll have to play a few
rounds anyway as
payment.”
“I can’t wait until you’re
mine!” Eddie said.
“You’ll suffer like you’ve never suffered
before. I’ll do anything I
want with you. Don’t believe a thing my brother says.
It’s going to be
hours and hours of pure hell.”
They parted at the street and
when Cal and Paul got home they quickly found out what Brandon had been
doing while they waited for him. The back door to the house was now
locked.
“Shit, I really don’t want to ring the bell and
have Mom or Dad see us,” Paul said.
“Me neither. Maybe we can wake Vito,” Cal said.
“I mean, Vic of course.”
Vic, AKA Vito, was their eleven-year-old brother. Being caught outside
naked by him would be embarrassing but a lot better than having their
parents see them. They went to his room, and as luck would have it, his
window was open about three inches.
“Open the window and
I’ll lift you in,” Paul said. “Then you
go and open the back door and
let me in.” It was a good plan and would have worked, except
that Paul
pushed a little too hard and Cal came down on Vic, waking him.
His immediate reaction at finding his naked brother in his bed was to
laugh, and Cal had to cover his mouth to keep him quiet.
“Please, don’t make noise, and please
don’t tell Mom,” Cal begged him.
“Okay, but I want to see you naked again in the
daylight,” Vic said.
“Deal, I promise. Now try and go back to sleep and remember
that you
promised not to tell.” Cal got up and went to the back door
and let
Paul in. They both quietly went to their room and got back into pajamas
and into bed.
The next morning Paul and Cal were at the
corner when Levi came out of his house. Levi gave them his meanest look
as they dropped his pants and shirt off in his driveway as they walked
by, but he didn’t say anything. As they reached the corner,
they saw a
pair of stripped boxers hanging on a nail about seven feet up a utility
pole. They had no doubt about who owned the stripped boxers or how they
came to be on the pole.
The day dragged on slowly. Cal and
Paul had not gotten a lot of sleep and each struggled to stay awake in
class. Each also had to endure the laughter and taunting of classmates
who had seen them naked and sucking their brother’s dick.
Finally the last bell rang and by agreement the four principle players
in the challenge and Harper agreed to meet on the corner shortly after
they arrived at home.
“There was a dare last night that I was not there to
witness,” Harper said. “How did it go?”
“They completed it,” Brandon said. His tone was
icy.
“Then it is their turn for the next dare,” Harper
said, looking at Cal and Paul.
“We dare the two of you give a blowjob to any of the boys
watching this
challenge,” Paul said. He and Cal had agreed to open with
this dare.
“We can’t force someone to let us do that to
them,” Brandon said.
“That correct,” Harper said, “So the dare
has to be modified to any
boys watching the challenge who ask for one. Does anyone here
volunteer?”
Paul and Cal’s hearts sank as they realized they
had blown another opportunity. As they should have guessed, nobody
volunteered.
“Okay, then the next dare is from Levi and
Brandon,” Harper said.
“We’re going to get back for what happened last
night,” Brandon said.
“We dare you to hang your underwear from those nails up there
and leave
them there forever, meaning that you are never to remove them or ask or
order anyone else to remove them. And you have one minute.”
He was
pointing right next to the boxers that hung there now. Levi wanted to
tell them to get his boxers down while they were up there but that
would mean he’d have to admit they were his.
“Do you
understand the dare?” Harper asked. When Paul and Cal
admitted they did
she said, “Then you have one minute, starting right
now.” She pressed a
button on her stop watch.
“Get moving Cal, we don’t have
time to think about it,” Paul said as he kicked off his
shoes. He undid
his belt and dropped his pants and underpants in one move.
“Thirty seconds,” Harper said.
Cal realized how little time he had and followed his
brother’s lead.
Once they both had their underpants in hand Cal wanted to put his pants
back on but Paul told him there wasn’t time.
“Get on my
shoulders and hang them up there,” Paul said as he moved to
face the
pole. He bent over and let Cal get on his back and then he stood up
again. Cal almost dropped one pair but caught it in time. He hung the
second pair on a nail at the same time that Harper finished counting
down from ten.
“He was too slow!” Levi said.
“I
was watching the stop watch,” Harper said. “When I
looked up both pairs
of underpants were hanging from nails. My ruling is that he completed
the dare in time.”
Cal and Paul quickly pulled their pants back on as Harper asked them
for their next dare.
“We dare you to remove all of your pubic hair by any means
you want.
You can go anywhere you want to do it, but you must come back and show
that your pubic hair is gone in half an hour.”
“I’m not shaving my pubes,” Levi said.
“We give up on this one.”
“No we don’t,” Brendon said.
“You don’t have as much to lose as me, what the
hell is your problem?”
“Come on, we can beat these fools,” Levi said to
his brother. “It’s
only one dare. Why should we wait for weeks for it to grow back? I
don’t want to shave it off and I’m not going
to.”
“You’d better be right about this
clitface,” Brendon said to Levi. To Harper he said,
“I guess we fail at that dare.”
“Okay, it is one loss each so the next pair that fails a dare
loses the challenge. Your turn to name a dare Brandon.”
“The hell with him, it’s MY turn to name the next
dare,” Levi said. “And you guys are going
down!”
“You sure about that? Cal asked. “You want to put a
little wager on it?”
“Yeah, only not on the next dare but on the challenge. If, no
WHEN you
guys lose then you and those gay friends of yours who tied me up last
night get tied up by me and I’ll show them how to play their
stupid
games.”
“I can’t speak for Eric and Nicolas,” Cal
said to Harper.
Harper pulled out her cell phone and placed a call. She explained the
bet and listened for a few seconds before asking, “Are you
sure?” After
hearing the answer she hung up.
“That was Nicolas, and he
said Eric was with him. They said if you believed in yourself enough to
take the bet that they believed in you too. They said they are good
with the bet except that if the Brannon’s lose the challenge
it is Levi
who gets tied up.”
“Then I accept the bet,” Cal said somewhat
nervously. He held out his hand to Levi who slapped it instead of
shaking it.
“Get ready for hell, cause there is no way you’re
beating me. I’m the
master of this game and you’ve never even played before. So
let’s go
into town and start with the hard stuff.”
“Uh, dude, you
need to calm down,” Brandon said to his brother.
“This whole thing is
getting a little bit too personal for me.”
“If it’s too hard for you than just drop
out,” Levi said.
“You know I can’t just quit. I’m just
asking you to tone it down some. You’re getting too
excited.”
“I’ll agree to let our brothers call a draw if you
are,” Cal said.
“They both agree to a tie and neither one gets anything and
neither one
loses anything. It’s as if they never were in the challenge
at all.
Then it’s just you and me blue boy!”
“You got it little baldy!” Levi said.
“Our brothers are out. You and I remain.”
“Cal, are you sure about this?” Paul asked.
“You know I’ll stick with you no matter what
happens.”
“No, I included you in the challenge without even thinking
and I
shouldn’t have. Unless you’ve got a personal beef
with Brandon, drop
out.”
“You’ve done a lot of shit and I didn’t
have to do
nothing,” Brandon said. “If you’re
willing we’re out unless the judge
says we can’t.”
Paul nodded his head in agreement and Harper
made this ruling on her own. “The challenge is between Levi
and Cal
only. The penalty for losing is two blowjobs to the winner, eight to
friends of the winner, and servant all day while naked. There is also a
completed side bet and Cal owes three blowjobs to Brandon and three
more to Cal and an undecided side bet that involves something you guys
understand but I don’t that includes Eric Gustafson and
Nicolas Grant.”
“It is now Levi’s turn to name a dare,”
Harper said.
“Were going to the city, but you can do this dare while
we’re walking. Lose the belt.”
Cal hesitated. He realized that Levi had noticed that his pants were
too big and without the belt he would have to hang on to them to keep
them up. “Uh, describe what you mean by the word
lose,” he asked to
delay the inevitable.
“Okay, bad choice of words. Take the
belt off and don’t put it back on until the end of the
challenge. And
if the challenge isn’t decided today, you wear the same pants
until it
is decided.”
Those instructions were plenty clear and Cal
couldn’t see any gain in questioning them. He took the belt
off and
gave it to Paul. His pants immediately slipped to his hips and were
sagging beyond them when he caught them and pulled them back up.
“Now it’s my turn,” Cal said. He was
eager to try and end this contest.
“When we get to the city I dare you to stand on a sidewalk
and sing
songs until someone gives you money.”
Levi’s face turned
bright red. “Uh, I think that’s illegal. I think
it’s called
panhandling. He can’t dare me to break the law.”
“He’s right; I think you need a permit or
something,” Harper said. “You can’t make
that dare.”
“Okay then, stand on a sidewalk where people are passing by
and sing
for ten minutes. And you have to sing loud enough to be heard at least
a hundred paces away. If anyone does try and pay you then you have to
explain that you can’t accept the money and that you are just
doing it
on a dare.”
“I’ll get you for this,” Levi said.
“You’ll wish all you had to do was sing!”
As Levi started his solo performance, Cal called his brother over.
“I
know you want to stay and listen to this stunning performance, but see
that pet store over there?” He pointed across the street.
“Go in and
buy a collar big enough for Levi’s neck and a short leash,
okay?”
“You’re devious, you know? I think you’ve
found his weakness. I’ll be right back.” Paul took
off running.
Levi was the worst singer in the history of song. He couldn’t
carry a
tune if it was wrapped in a box and put in his backpack. As embarrassed
as he was, he did his ten minutes. And he had to refuse four people who
offered him change.
“Now it’s my turn!” Levi said with
excitement. “I dare you to do fifty jumping jacks right here
on this
same sidewalk without stopping.”
Now it was Cal’s turn to
blush. He turned towards the building they were in front of and started
to unfasten his pants. Paul had just returned from his shopping trip
and came running over. “What the hell are you
doing?” he asked.
“It’s why he took my belt. If I don’t
take my pants off they will slip
off and I won’t be able to do the jumping jacks. And then
I’ll lose.”
“But you don’t have any underpants on,”
Paul said.
“You think I don’t know that? If you’ve
got a better plan I’d like to hear it now.”
Paul didn’t have any ideas and Cal pulled his pants off right
there on
a sidewalk with many people walking by, most of them adults. Without
turning around, he began doing the jumping jacks.
A few
adults snickered or laughed outright, some turned and looked away, but
most just pretended like it was normal to see a boy naked from the
waist down doing jumping jacks on the sidewalk.
The shock
and anger on Levi’s face was obvious when Cal finished and
put his
pants back on. He had obviously expected to win on that dare.
“Did you get the stuff?” Cal asked his brother. His
brother handed him a bag.
“Here Levi boy. Put this on,” Cal said, handing him
the collar. “Your
dare is to be led around on this leash until you need to pee. Then you
will unzip your pants and pull out your dick and lift your leg and pee
on a pole like a dog.”
The other kids started yelling “Dog
boy” and laughing at him as he put the dog collar on. They
cheered when
Cal clipped the leash to it.
“How about a deal?” Levi asked,
leaning close to Cal and whispering in his ear.
“I’ll give you a blow
job, private like, just you and me, and we’ll call the
challenge a
draw. Okay?”
“I don’t think so Dog boy,” Cal said.
“You have
to lose the challenge. But I might negotiate on the terms some if you
give up now.”
“Like what?” Levi asked. It was apparent that Cal
had found Levi’s weakness.
“First off, you do the three blowjobs you lost to your
brother instead
of me. I’ll still give you your three. And instead of doing
it to eight
of my friends you’ll only have to do it to three of them. All
the other
terms stand.”
“How about the girls being able to measure me whenever they
want? Can we get rid of that?”
“I’ll trade you the three blow jobs I owe you and
you only have to get
measured once. But it’s done in the park, with your pants and
underwear
around your ankles, and with all these kids watching.”
“But you know I would have won that bet…”
“But you didn’t want Harper to measure it so you
backed out,” Cal said,
interrupting him. “So its doggy boy or you get measured by
the girl you
like.”
“Shit, shit, shit,” Levi said. He looked like he
was on the verge of tears.
“Look, anything you dare I’m going to do. I think I
pretty much proved
that with the jumping jacks. I’ll have you dancing in your
underpants,
peeing your pants, and wearing a diaper to school. I have a million
dares that you are afraid of. So, take my offer before I tell you to go
pee on a pole.”
“But I, uh, I have a reputation. I can’t just
quit,” Levi said.
“Then uphold your reputation. But sooner or later
I’m going to name a
dare that you just can’t do and then all the rest is worth
nothing. And
I won’t give you any deals after this. I don’t have
anything to lose.
If you want to have Harper diaper me on the street I’ll let
her. I’m
telling you, I’ll do anything to win. Make up your mind
quickly or I’ll
just keep going until you give up.”
“Tell me again what happens if I give up?”
“You don’t just give up, you lose the challenge. So
you will owe me two
blowjobs and be my servant for a day including being naked at a party.
You give your brother the three blowjobs I’m currently
supposed to give
him. You have to give three of my friends a blowjob. You get measured
by Harper while standing with your pants around your ankles in front of
witnesses. And you play the games that Eric and Nicolas play. And
finally you can’t call me little baldy or slave anymore.
That’s not too
bad considering what I’ve gone through.”
“I’ve got to pee,” Levi said.
“Can I go down an alley and do it there while I think it
over?”
“I guess, but you’ll still have to quit or walk
around with a leash on
until you have to pee again. And by the time you get back
I’ll have
withdrawn the deal I just offered you. So how bad do you have to pee?
If you just do it now against that pole doggy style then you will win
the dare.”
“I was going to make you wear a ballerina costume for the
rest of the challenge,” Levi said.
“Owww, that one would suck. But I’ll do it and then
it will be my turn
again. Make up your mind; I’m getting tired of
waiting.”
Although he put on a strong front, Cal was really hoping Levi would
quit because he wasn’t sure he could actually walk around
town dressed
in nothing but a tutu.
“I give,” Levi said. He sounded like he had just
shot his dog. “Go tell Harper while I go find someplace to
pee.”
“You want me to tell Harper while you’re not
there?” Cal asked in amazement.
“I really have to pee.” Levi started to walk away.
“Tell Harper you quit and when you get back we’ll
tell her the details. I can wait until then.”
“I quit. We worked out a deal. Cal will explain
it.” Levi went running off, the leash bouncing along behind
him.
“What does he have to do?” Brandon asked.
“He has to pee and he can’t do it with people
watching,” Cal said.
“When he gets back we’ll explain the terms we
worked out. That way I
won’t be accused of cheating on the terms we just agreed
to.”
A while later Levi was standing in the park with his pants and boxers
around his ankles and tears running down his face. He had never been so
embarrassed in his life. And he knew he’d never win another
challenge.
“Uh, Levi, unless you get it hard the measurement is going to
be, well, kind of short,” Harper said.
Levi just stood there, unable to stand having everyone watching while
he cried. His brother had already left rather than watch his
brother’s
humiliation.
“Okay then,” Harper said. She took hold of
Levi’s penis and measured it. “Two and a half
inches long,” she called
out. Levi just stood there in shame as the kids laughed and cheered at
him.
“Come on, it’s over,” Cal said to him.
“Pull your pants up and let’s go home.”
Levi fixed his clothes but couldn’t stop the tears.
“Do I really have to do it?”
“Yep, all of it,” Cal said to him. “I
really don’t think it’s that bad
though. You’ll get through it.” He thought
he’d be elated at winning,
but seeing Levi standing there crying made him feel sorry for Levi.
Instead of a tough guy he turned out to be a normal, scared, and
embarrassed thirteen-year-old.
Paul joined him as they headed home. Along the way they saw Eric,
Eddie, and Nicolas approaching them and stopped to talk.
“As I recall, you guys agreed to do anything we wanted in
exchange for our help,” Eddie said.
“Yeah, we did,” Cal said. “Only
there’s been one minor change in plans. My
brother…”
“Your brother may have made a deal for the challenge, but not
with these guys,” Paul said. “I’m still
in.”
“No, it isn’t fair. I’ll take my turn and
his turn.”
“Cool,” Eddie said. “You can be my sex
slave twice. Remember, I can do
anything I want with you. Even feed you to the bears since we did such
a tremendous job capturing Levi.”
“We heard about the end of
the challenge,” Nicolas said. “By beating Levi you
will be our honored
guest. But we’ll still torture you.”
He turned to Paul and
said, “I think you have probably heard a bit about our games.
Some kids
like them, and some think their dumb. A few even think we’re
pretty
weird. Cal has offered to take your place and we find that an
acceptable alternative. Think about how much you want to play, because
I have a feeling that Cal is going to be in the group that has fun and
you wouldn’t be.”
“You sure about this?” Paul asked his brother.
“I’ll be fine.”
“You’ll be lunch,” Eddie said,
“so say goodbye to your brother forever.”
“I thought you were going to feed me to the bears?”
Cal asked.
“We’ll have time for that too,” Eddie
said. “Specially since you’re
taking two turns. And you’re going to fail the test like
everyone else
does.”
“You guys have fun,” Paul said. Cal followed the
other boys and Paul headed for home. “By the way,”
Cal offered, “Levi
lost the challenge. He has to come by and play too, and he’s
terrified
of it. I thought I’d bring him by as part of his servant
time.”
“Terrified is cool,” Eric said.
“Actually, I think he’s just very shy
about a few things, as you discovered. In our games there is no place
for being shy. We exploit it to the max, as you’ll soon find
out for
yourself.”
They lead him to a tree fort in their backyard.
They had to climb a rope six foot up to the main deck, which was built
around the tree and had walls about four-foot-high with an open roof.
An air mattress was centered on the floor and two half-cylinder wood
blocks were mounted to the floor a few feet to either side of the
mattress.
“Okay you worthless pig, take off your shirt or
die!” Eddie said, holding a long knife to Cal’s
throat.
“We told Eddie he could have a turn, it’s his first
time,” Nicolas
said. “We aren’t really counting it for what you
owe us; you’ll pay
that by suffering through Eric and me. Oh, and just so you know, the
knife is plastic.”
“No it isn’t,” Eddie said. “I
threw that
one out and brought my own. This is the sharpest knife in the world and
it’ll cut your head clean off. So take the shirt off
now!”
Cal removed his shirt and dropped it on the floor.
“A wise choice you worthless pig. Now lie down and put your
arms to the sides.”
Cal did as he was told. His wrists fit perfectly into the
half-cylinders. Without a word of warning, Eric and Nicolas fastened
two more half-cylinders on top, trapping his hands completely.
“Good work,” Eddie said. “Now put the
blindfold on him and I can get started on learning his
secret.”
“You forgot to have him write his secret down
Eddie,” Eric said as he pulled Cal’s shirt over his
eyes.
“Oh yeah,” Eddie said. “I guess
we’ll have to let him up again.”
“Oh no, he was too hard to catch to take a chance on that,
Eric said.
“How about if he just whispers his secret to me this
time?”
“Okay, that will work I guess. But you won’t cheat,
will you?”
“I promise I won’t cheat, but you know what happens
if you lose, don’t you?” Eric asked.
“Yeah, but only if I lose.”
“As long as you remember. If you don’t do it then
you can’t play our
games again. So don’t embarrass me in front of my
friends.”
Eric leaned over Cal’s face and said, “Just tell me
any word, but don’t
forget it. He’s going to torture you to get you to say it. He
only has
twenty minutes and not a lot of experience so it shouldn’t be
too
hard.”
“Paolo,” Cal whispered back, knowing he
wouldn’t forget his brother’s original name.
“Okay Eddie, he’s all yours,” Eric said.
“Nicolas and I will be right
here to help you if you need it and to make sure you follow the
rules.”
“Could you help me get his pants off first?” Eddie
asked. “I don’t think I could lift him by
myself.”
“Uh, wait a sec…” Cal began, but
instantly felt the rubber knife at his throat again.
“SILENCE PIG!” Eddie shouted. “You only
talk when I ask you a question.
If you don’t want to lose your pants then tell me the secret
word.”
“Okay, the secret word is squirrel,” Cal said.
“And if it matters, my
underpants are hanging on a pole on the corner, complements of Levi and
the challenge.”
Cal heard Eddie giggle. “I don’t believe you
pig. You’ll just have to suffer more unless you tell me
now,” Eddie
said in a deep and serious-sounding voice.
“I’m telling you;
I don’t want to lose my pants. The secret word is squirrel. I
don’t
know what else you want me to do. No matter how much you torture me, I
can’t change the word I told your brother. It’s
squirrel!”
“He’s not my brother, he’s a slave, Eddie
said. “He used to be like
you, but I had to cut his balls off before he told me his secret. Now I
control his life, just as I will yours. Slaves, take his pants
off!”
“No, please, I told you—squirrel. That’s
the word, I promise. Come on Eddie, don’t do this, I told you
the word. Honest!”
Cal couldn’t see, but he guessed that Eddie wasn’t
sure what to do
because Eric said, “It’s up to you Eddie,
he’s your prisoner. We’re not
going to tell you what to do. But the timer is running, so make up your
mind.”
There was a momentary pause and then Eddie said in
his deep voice, “He lies! Get his pants off, I’ll
soon learn the
truth!” Cal felt his pants being unfastened and raised his
hips to make
removing them easier on Eric and Nicolas. One thing Cal
hadn’t
considered though—as his pants came down, he immediately
began to get a
boner.
Eddie giggled again as Cal’s pants were pulled over his feet.
Except for socks, Cal was now naked.
Eddie tried tickling, and he wasn’t afraid to tickle
Cal’s balls. When
that didn’t work, he rubbed the top of Cal’s dick,
which caused Cal to
wish he’d do more or stop what he was doing.
Then Eddie got
between Cal’s knees and raised his legs into the air.
“Let’s see if the
prisoner can take my huge dick when I shove it into his
butt!”
Cal felt something wet against his butt cheeks and changed his mind
quickly. “No, not that. Paolo is the word. Paolo.
Don’t stick it in
Eddie, I don’t…”
“That’s the word, isn’t it
Eric” Eddie asked.
“Yep, you broke him. Good job!”
“Yippy!” Eddie squealed with delight. “I
get my weenie sucked!”
Cal’s shirt was removed and the first thing he saw was that
Eddie still
had all of his clothes on, except that he was rapidly undoing his
shorts.
“You mean it wasn’t really his, uh,
thing?” Cal asked.
“You really thought it was? Nicolas said, laughing.
“He touched your
butt with his thumb. And I guess you heard the price for
losing.” Cal’s
arms were freed and he sat up on the mattress.
Cal looked at
Eddie as Eddie made fast work of getting his jockeys off. His dick was
probably average for an twelve-year-old. “Oh, master, you are
so cruel.
Let me show you that I am bested and will serve as your slave for the
rest of my days.”
Eddie came over and stood in front of Cal,
who took his tool into his mouth, making Eddie giggle again. Cal
didn’t
have any experience giving blow jobs, but he figured Eddie probably
didn’t have much experience getting them and anyway, and he
wasn’t
complaining.
Suddenly Eddie stiffened and said, “Wait, I’m going
to pee.”
Cal grabbed him from behind and held him close and rubbed his tongue
over the top of Eddie’s dick. Eddie shook in his arms and his
breathing
and heart rate doubled. When he stopped shaking Cal let him go.
“Whoa, what happened,” Eddie said, almost falling
down. “I thought I was going to pee, but then something else
happened.”
“He’s your brother Eric, you’ll have to
tell him,” Cal said.
“Did he cum?”
“No, I guess he’s too young,” Cal said.
“But he would have if he had any though.”
“I take it you’re not pissed at us or that you find
the game disgusting,” Nicolas said.
“I wouldn’t do it just for nothing, but it sounded
like he won. If I had held out, what would have happened?”
“He would have had to suck your dick,” Eric said.
“You’ve met the
apprentice, who has now passed his qualification test. Now you must
face the masters, me and Nicolas. Which one do you want to try
first?”
“Do I get a turn?” Cal asked.
“Not today,” Nicolas answered. “Today is
the price you pay for our
help. And since you so foolishly let your brother go you have two
sessions, one with each of us. Next time we play you get a
turn.”
“Okay, seems fair enough,” Cal said. “I
might as well let the other Gustafson have a turn first.”
“Here, write down the secret word and put it in the
box,” Eric said,
handing him a pencil and paper. “You have to trust us that we
won’t
cheat and look at it.”
“I wouldn’t have ever put my arms in
the locks if I didn’t trust you,” Cal said. He
folded the paper and put
it in the shoe box Eric was holding and then lay back and let them
close the tops of the blocks over his wrists again.
“Those things are pretty cool, you guys make them
yourselves?”
“Yeah, we did. And there is no way out of them, so we have a
rule that
nobody can be left alone with their arms in them. If we have leave,
even if only for a minute, we have to release you. Also,
there’s a safe
word. It used to be Eddie, but now we need a new one. It has to be
something all of us can remember but not one that would normally be
used. Any ideas?”
“That’s easy — Levi.”
“Cool, I
like it. If you get in trouble, or you’re hurt or pull a
muscle or
something, say Levi three times and we release you as fast as we can.
Of course, that counts as a loss. You ready? I’m a lot better
at this
then my brother.”
Cal said he was ready and the blindfold
was re-applied. His dick had wilted a little while he was paying off
Eddie’s victory, but it immediately went back to rock hard.
Cal heard Nicolas say, “He’s just like
you—as soon as he’s tied up and
the blindfold goes on he gets hard. Makes it a lot easier.
That’s why I
win most of the time when we play.”
“You want to bet on how quick I can break him?”
Eric asked.
“Sure, why not. He’s hard and he’s new,
so I say eight minutes.”
“Whew, that’s not very long. Make it ten and
you’ve got a bet,” Eric said.
“Ten’s too easy on him. Nine minutes and not a
second longer.”
There was a slight pause before Eric said, “Okay, deal. Set
the timer for nine minutes.”
A second later Cal heard Nicolas say, Go!” and immediately
Eric’s hands
were on the tip of his dick. He had something soft but with small
ridges in his hands, and it immediately drove Cal wild. His dick began
twitching and he was just on the verge of shooting when Eric let go.
“Oh god, do it again,” Cal said.
“Tell me your word and I will; only I’ll keep doing
it until you shoot.”
“Okay, I can’t take that for nine minutes.
It’s willow,” Cal said.
“Sorry, don’t believe you yet,” Eric
said.
Cal moaned as Eric started stroking the top of his dick with the ribbed
fabric. Cal realized he had obviously done this before because he knew
exactly when he was right on the verge of shooting and stopped.
“The word?” Eric asked.
“Willow,” Cal said. “Please, I
can’t stand it. If you do it again I’ll
have to use the safe word.” Cal could hear Eddie giggling in
the
background.
“Twice isn’t enough, I’ve done this
before,” Eric said. Once again he brought Cal right to the
brink and stopped.
“Please Eric, its willow, please don’t do it
again,” Cal said. A tear slipped out of one of his eyes and
down his cheek.
“You’re still not ready,” Eric said, and
repeated it a third time.
“Okay, okay, you got me. The word is candy. Please let me up
Eric, or finish me off.”
“You’re getting closer,” Eric said. Cal
didn’t think he could take it
again. His dick continued to twitch even after Eric stopped touching
it.
“Calculator,” Cal said desperately.
“It’s calculator. Please Eric; you’ve got
to let me shoot.”
“Use the safe word if it’s that bad. Otherwise,
give me the real word.”
Eric waited a few seconds and then stroked Cal’s dick yet
again. He had
to sit on Cal’s legs to hold them down, and Cal was trying to
drive his
hips up to try and make contact with anything.
“I give. I used your brother’s name. The word is
Eddie.”
“I think we’ll try it again,” Eric said,
and immediately stroked Cal a few more times.
Cal couldn’t stand it any longer. “Eddie. Eddie.
That’s the word.”
Just then the timer went off.
“SHIT!” Eric said. “It was Eddie,
wasn’t it?”
“No,” Cal said with a short laugh. “It
was peanut. But now that you’ve lost you’ve got
to…”
“His word is peanut, that’s my guess,”
Eric said.
The blindfold was removed and Cal saw them opening the box.
“But you lost,” Cal said.
“I lost the bet with Nicolas, but I still had eleven minutes
to go with
you,” Eric said. “The tear was a nice effect
though; you almost got me
with that.”
“You tricked me,” Cal said. “Good trick.
But please, don’t leave me like this.”
“I could make you suck me before I release you, but I
won’t. Which do you want—to beat off on your own or
let me do it?”
Cal was embarrassed, and shooting off with three boys watching was a
bit too much. “I’ll do it myself, just release me
please.”
“No, I think it’ll be more fun if I let Eddie do
it.”
Eddie’s yell showed he was more than willing.
“Here, take this and just barely touch him right there on his
dick.
When you think he’s ready, grab his shaft and rub it a
little.”
Cal saw what Eric had been using—a piece of Velcro. Eric got
up and Eddie took his place.
“Now I’ll really torture you!” Eddie said
with another giggle.
“Please Eddie, Eric, please help me aaaaaaaa.”
Eddie did exactly as his brother had showed him, only he stopped after
ten seconds, leaving Cal panting and begging for more.
“You want more?” Okay, I can do this all
night,” Eddie said, and gave Cal’s dick another ten
seconds of pure torture.
“Eddie, I’ll do anything. I’ll suck your
wiener again. I’ll let you feed me to the bears,
I’ll aaaaaaaa…”
“Say you’ll be my prisoner again AND
you’ll suck my wiener again even if I lose,” Eddie
said.
“Eddie, if you lose you suck his. That’s a
rule,” Eric said.
“But he can suck mine too,” Eddie said.
“I’ll do it Eddie, please, I promise.
I’ll do it twice more after tomorrow. Just please, I have to
cum.”
“This is fun,” Eddie said.
“I’ll bet I could get him to let me stick my
thing in his butt for real if I kept going.” But he used the
Velcro one
last time and stroked Cal’s dick as he did it. Finally Cal
had the
relief he so desperately needed. He shot cum like he’d never
done it
before. It landed on his chest, on his face, on Eddie’s face,
and for
all he knew the walls too.
Once he was done, he was completely exhausted and didn’t even
move when his arms were released.
“Oh, way to go, you broke him before I got my
turn,” Nicolas said. He
looked down at Cal and said, “You’re too spent to
have another turn
now. Any chance you could come back after dinner? It wouldn’t
take all
that long.”
“And Eddie will have to take a bath, so it’ll be
just me and Nicolas,” Eric said.
“I don’t think I can even get home,” Cal
said. “But I’ll try and come back.”
“Aww, you’ll bounce back,” Nicolas said.
“Eric and me have both been
where you are. A few glasses of milk and a big dinner and
you’ll be
right as rain. You’ll see. So take a break for a minute while
Eric here
takes care of a bet he lost,” Nicolas said.
“Do I have to do this in front of Eddie?”
“Yeah, you do!” Eddie said. “Please
Nicolas, let me stay and watch, please?”
“I’ll let you stay on one condition. Well two
actually. First, you
promise again that you don’t tell anyone, and I mean anyone,
about what
we do here.”
“I won’t, I already promised that like a dozen
times,” Eddie said.
“And second, when you get your extra turns with Cal, you have
to be
careful and not go too far. If he uses the safe word you stop
immediately and let him free, okay”
“But he won’t let me have any fun then,”
Eddie said.
“He could have used them with you today and he
didn’t,” Eric said to
him. “It’s one of our strongest rules Eddie and you
have to promise to
obey it always.”
“Okay, I promise,” Eddie said sadly. But then he
smiled and said, “Now can I stay and watch?”
“Yeah, especially since your brother has turned modest and
doesn’t want
to do this in front of you. You can stay and watch.” Nicolas
undid his
pants and pulled them down to his knees.
Cal took a look and
was glad he didn’t make a bet on who was bigger between him
and Nicolas
because Nicolas was much bigger than he was. A full two inches of hair
grew around his shaft and Cal could see some on his balls too.
Eric took one look at Eddie, who had moved in to right next to
Nicolas’s middle, and went to work on his best
friend’s dick. It didn’t
take long before Nicolas warned him he was ready and Eric took a deep
breath and increased his efforts.
Nicolas tensed up, raised
his knees, and curled his toes and then Cal could see traces of cum
leaking around Eric’s mouth. Eric swallowed as much as he
could and sat
back.
Cal got up. His legs were actually wobbly, but he made
it up and put his pants on. Going down the rope wasn’t as bad
as he
thought it would be. “Unless my mom says I have to stay home
I’ll be
back around six thirty if that’s okay,” he said.
“That would be about perfect. Just come on up,
we’ll either be here or we won’t be longer than a
few minutes.”
Paul saw Cal as he hit the driveway and noticed his brother had a smile
a mile wide. But once Cal got close and Paul caught a whiff he said,
“I
can smell cum on you from ten feet away. You’d better wash up
and
change clothes before dinner.”
“I’ll wash up, but I wasn’t wearing any
clothes so these should be okay,” Cal said.
“I can see from your face you had fun. Should I have gone
too?”
“I don’t think you’d enjoy it. I know you
and I’m pretty sure I’m
right. But for some reason I had a ball. I’m supposed to go
back
tonight after dinner and again tomorrow. You can come and watch tonight
if you want.”
“Would that bother you?” Paul asked.
“It would embarrass the hell out of me, which would make Eric
and
Nicolas even happier. And then you can decide if you’d like
to play or
not.”
“If you’re sure you don’t mind me being
there, I’d
like to see what I’m missing,” Paul said.
“Go wash up, dinner’s almost
ready.”
Cal and Paul arrived at Eric’s tree house right at
6:30 and Nicolas and Eric were waiting for them down on the ground. Two
ropes were tied to the corner posts on the main deck and Nicolas had a
large bag leaning against the tree trunk.
“Paul wanted to come and watch and I guessed you guys
wouldn’t mind. I guess I’m ready, should we go on
up?”
“I do my best work down here,” Nicolas said.
“Take your shirt off and I’ll take care of the
rest.”
Cal looked around at the neighbor’s houses as he unbuttoned
the shirt
he had on. He could be seen from the upstairs window from the house
next door and he saw Eddie watching from his house.
“Don’t
worry, the kids next door hardly ever watch,” Nicolas said.
He gave Cal
a pencil and paper and let him write down the secret word before
reaching into his bag. When he stood back up he had two leather bracers
in his hand.
“I made these myself,” Nicolas said.
“It’s a
lot better than tying the ropes around your wrists.” He put
the first
on Cal’s right wrist. It was about six inches long and had
two buckles
on the ends to pull it tight around his wrist. There were four D-rings
along the edges. Once it was on, Nicolas pulled on two of the rings to
show Cal how it held.
Once the second one was added to Cal’s
other wrist, Nicolas produced a real blindfold from his bag. It was
black, and once over Cal’s eyes he couldn’t see
anything.
Next his arms were pulled to the side and ropes were tied to the
bracers. His arms had a little bend but not much.
“I’m going to put a pair of headphones on
you,” Nicolas said. “I hope you don’t
mind AC DC. If you do, well, too bad.”
The headphones were put in place and a few seconds later the opening
gongs from “Hells Bells” started and from then on
Cal knew he wasn’t
going to hear anything around him except the music.
Moments
later his pants had been removed, showing that he hadn’t
bothered to
put on any boxers. Leather straps like what had been put on his arms
were added to his ankles. Then his legs were kicked apart, which
stretched his arms straight. His legs were then tied off to the sides,
leaving him blind, deaf, naked, and spread in an X shape. His dick was
rock-hard and twitching in the cool breeze.
His nose was
pinched shut and when he opened his mouth to breathe something
plastic-tasting was shoved in. It was a few inches long and pushed down
on his tongue. The base was outside his mouth and held in place by a
strap that went around the back of his head.
Suddenly Cal
knew something was wrong—how was he supposed to tell Nicolas
his secret
if he couldn’t talk? He tried to say something but knew that
they
wouldn’t be able to understand a word he was saying.
A few
minutes passed with nothing happening. The music played, but nothing
touched him. He hoped he wasn’t alone and he pulled against
the ropes
but they didn’t allow any movement.
The volume of the music was reduced and then Cal heard a click followed
by Nicolas’ voice coming through the headphones.
“I know what you’re thinking and I don’t
care. When I think you’re
really ready I’ll take the gag out. You have only one chance
to say
your word and if I don’t believe you I’ll make you
wish you hadn’t
lied.”
“Now I want to show you how good I am at building
stuff. I’ve built my own taser. It’s not as good as
the ones the cops
have, but it does have a little bite to it. I’m going to
demonstrate it
for you right NOW!”
Cal writhed in pain as the device poked
him in the ribs and he could feel it burn as the electric current
passed through him. He tried shouting out but the gage prevented
anything from coming out.
With Eddie, it had been comical.
With Eric, it had been fun. But now Cal was scared, and there was
nothing he could do but trust that Paul was still there and free to
act, although why he let Nicolas burn him with a home-build taser was
beyond imagining. He wondered if they had trussed up Paul right during
the brief time when nothing happened.
“Right now he’s in
shock,” Nicolas said to Paul once he turned the microphone
off. “The
cold pipe feels just like a shock or burn if you don’t know
what it is.
I’ll threaten to use it again, but I don’t want him
to struggle too
much and hurt himself. He’s already scared out of his head,
just look
at him.”
“Let’s go on to the next phase and just watch him
go crazy,” Nicolas said. He took the microphone off and put
it on his
Eric’s sister.
“I still don’t see why you want to do this to him;
it seems so mean,” Clair said.
“You ask him after we’re done,” Nicolas
said. “He’ll be a little pissed
at me for tricking him, but I’ll bet he won’t
really be mad. Just do
what I asked, please? It won’t really hurt him but
he’ll be struggling
to get free and trying to scream his secret word.”
Cal worried when nothing happened again for a few seconds, and then he
heard Clair’s voice in the headphones.
“Calm down Cal,” Clair said to him.
“I’m not going to hurt you as long
as you remain calm. Can you hear this and do you know what they are?
Just nod your head if you do.”
Cal heard the unmistakable sound of a pair of scissors being opened and
closed and he nodded his head.
“Okay, now the girls from across the street are going to help
me with this, so it won’t take too long,” Clair
said to him.
Cal was desperate to know what was going on. Girls he didn’t
know were
standing there in front of him while he was bound up naked. He
didn’t
even know how many or how old they were. Then he felt a hand on his
balls and the cold touch of the scissors on his groin and he suddenly
realized his pubs were being cut off. He jerked as hard as he could
while trying to yell anything through the gag.
“And you said
I was mean?” Nicolas asked her. “You just made him
think there were
other girls here beside you! But at least he knows what you are doing.
“Try to hold still dear,” Clair said through the
headphones. “The girl
cutting down there is a little younger than you and she’s not
to
steady. We don’t want an accident, now do we?”
Cal stopped struggling, but he felt the girl push down on his dick and
almost shot right there in her hand!
“Now, just a few swipes with the razor and we’ll be
all done,” he heard Clair say.
Paul ran the razor through his brother’s slight hair around
his dick
and across the top of his balls. He didn’t have to worry
about cutting
him since there was no blade in the razor. He knew that Cal
didn’t know
that however.
“There, now that looks better. You look a lot like Eddie
now,” Clair said into the microphone.
Nicolas took the microphone back and used it to tell Cal,
“Now I’m
going to take the gag out for just a few seconds. When I do I want you
to tell me the secret word. I’ve bet a lot more than a
blowjob on you
folding on the first try, so don’t disappoint me. Keep in
mind how
upset you were when you thought Eddie was going to push his dick up
your butt—where do you think he learned about something like
that?
Don’t disappoint me Cal.”
“Eddie didn’t really do that, did he?”
Clair asked. “What have you guys been teaching
him?”
“He didn’t learn it from us, I never did anything
with Eddie and I’m
sure Eric didn’t either,” Nicolas said. He almost
forgot to turn the
microphone off first which would have ruined everything.
“We’ve never done anything like that,”
Eric said. “I don’t know where
he learned it; it must have been from school. But I know he
he’s known
about the games for a couple of months or more.”
Nicolas
wanted to ask how he knew that Eddie knew about the games but he saw
that Cal was freaking about not being able to yell out a word. He
turned the microphone back on and said, “Okay, I’ve
given you a minute
to think about it. Now I’m going to remove the gag. I hope
you make the
right choice.”
Cal was speaking before the gag was even
removed, but they couldn’t understand a word he said until
Nicolas got
it out of his mouth.
“Levi Levi Levi,” Cal yelled using the
safe word. “My word is strawberry. I don’t want to
play anymore
Nicolas. Paul, help me. The word is….”
The earphones were removed from his ears followed quickly by the
blindfold.
“Calm down Cal,” Paul said to him.
“It’s okay, nothing happened.”
“Where’s the girls?” Cal asked.
“Untie me, please, I don’t want to play
anymore.”
“There were no girls,” Paul said. “Clair
was here for just a few
minutes but she never touched you. That was Eric and me you felt. Look
down.”
Cal looked down and saw that his pubic hair was wet but still attached.
“But, but…”
“Like this,” Paul said, picking up the razor and
running it across
Cal’s cheek. “No blade. And the tasor was just a
cold piece of pipe.”
Nicolas held the pipe up and then touched it to Cal’s other
side. Cal realized that it was the same feeling as before.
“Do I even have to open the box?” Nicolas said.
Cal blushed. “No, of course not. The word inside is
strawberry.”
“You pissed off?” Eric asked.
“We’re planning on doing that to Levi
tomorrow when you bring him here and we wanted to try it out on you
first.”
“No, I’m not pissed, but you can’t do it
to Levi.
It’s way too scary and not fun at all. Maybe the fake shaving
or even
the tasor, but, uh, actually, that’s all you did to me,
isn’t it?”
“Well, Clair was here and saw you, but we figured after the
challenge
that wasn’t that big a deal. So can we do it to Levi or
not?”
“I don’t know. I don’t want to scare him
or really piss him off. What
Eddie and Eric did was fun, I enjoyed that. Nothing personal Nicolas,
but I didn’t have fun with this. I was really scared. And
speaking of
that, can you untie me?”
“Naw, if you didn’t enjoy it then I guess
I’ll just go home and sulk,” Nicolas said. He
started to leave.
“Hey, come on Nicolas, I didn’t mean to hurt your
feelings. I was just
trying to be honest. Please don’t go, I’ll let you
try again with
something.”
Nicolas turned around and was smiling. “I just
wanted to test that out. I think you’re right; it’s
too scary for Levi.
Eric and I will have something better and a lot less scary for him
tomorrow unless you want to try your hand. Let us know, we’re
going to
go in and watch some television. Oh, and you owe me a
blowjob.”
Cal watched as Nicolas, Eric and Paul walked to the house, expecting
them to come back at any minute and untie him. After a few minutes he
was starting to worry but then he heard the backdoor open.
His relief was short lived however when he saw Eddie coming out on his
own. Eddie was in pajamas and had a big smile on his face as he
approached.
“So, you thought this afternoon was fun, huh?”
Eddie said. “Well it’s not going to be fun tonight;
I can promise you that.”
He picked up the scissors that were still laying on the grass and said,
“I think I’ll start with these. Maybe a little less
hair will look good
on you.”
He pulled some of Cal’s hair from around his dick
and stretched it out and used the scissors to cut about half of hits
length off.
“Eddie, no, please—Nicolas was just pretending, he
didn’t cut if for real.”
“I’m not Nicolas,” Eddie said as he cut a
little more. You need to
offer me something fun to do or I’m going to cut it all
off.”
“Okay, how about this,” Cal said.
“I’ve got a little brother…”
“Yeah, I know. His name is Vic and he’s in my
grade. He’s cool.”
“Well, for reasons that would take too long to explain, I
promised him
I’d let him see me naked in the daylight. How about if I let
Eric and
Nicolas tie me up like this when he’s here and you can teach
him how to
torture me.”
“Really?” Eddie asked. “I can play this
when he’s here?”
“Yeah, only nothing about sucking wieners or blowjobs, I
don’t want him to know about that.”
“Cool! I guess you can keep your stupid hair. Nicolas said I
could only
cut as much as I did anyway. But you’d look a lot cooler if
you let me
cut it all off.”
“Naw, I don’t think so Eddie. So how about it, can
you untie me?”
“Not quite yet. I want to make you beg first. But
don’t beg until you
have too or I’ll be mad at you. I want to see how long I can
go before
you break down.” He showed Cal the piece of Velcro and went
to work.
It didn’t take long before Cal was begging, but Eddie
continued for a
few turns after that anyway. Then he pulled himself up on
Cal’s body
and kissed him on the cheek.
“That’s goodnight,” he said.
“I’ve got to go to bed.”
And he ran off, leaving Cal frustrated and still tied up.
“That was wicked,” Paul said a few minutes after
Eddie left. Cal hadn’t
even known he was there, and he blushed a deep red that was visible
even in the dim light from the porch.
“I’ll bet I could get just about anything I wanted
from you,” Paul said as he walked over to stand in front of
his brother.
“Please Paul?” Cal said. “I’ve
really got to shoot. Please untie me.”
“No, I don’t think so, at least not yet.
There’s something I want to try first.”
“Anything Paul, I’m desperate. What do you
want?”
“Remember we talked about me getting a blowjob and I said I
was afraid
to ask you? Well, you have a choice. You can say yes to one now and
promise me you’ll pay me back before bed, or you stay here
tied up.
Which do you choose?”
“You ass. I’ll give you two if you do me
now.”
It didn’t take long before Cal got the relief he needed.
After they
were done Paul untied him and they headed home where they each tried it
a couple of times.
The next day Cal had to spend at Levi’s
house since Levi’s parents worked on Saturdays and
Cal’s parents
didn’t. Brandon made Levi give him the second of the three
blowjobs he
was owed while Cal watched, but then Brandon took off, leaving Levi and
Cal alone.
“I guess you might as well get one of the two you
owe me over with, Cal said. Again, Levi looked like he was at a
funeral, but he did it.
Afterwards, Cal realized there
wasn’t anything much to do. Hanging around with a kid who had
to remain
naked wasn’t as much fun as he had hoped.
“Let’s go outside for a
while,” he said to Levi.
Levi was clearly uncomfortable
being in his backyard naked. The yard was fenced but where they were
sitting on the porch could be seen from the upstairs windows of at
least two of the surrounding houses and Levi was keeping a close eye on
those windows.
“If I had lost, what would you have made me do?”
Cal asked him.
“Not sit here,” Levi said. He saw the look of doubt
on Cal’s face and
said, “If the kids look that’s probably not too
bad. But that window
there is the master bedroom and if one of the adults looks out then
we’ll have some explaining to do.” Levi pointed at
the window that had
the best view.
“I’d have made you clean my room, do my
chores, stuff like that. I’d have invited my friends over and
made you
answer the door and then we would have had the blowjob party. And for
outside, anywhere behind the garage is safe.”
“Okay, let’s
go back inside. You can do your chores and clean your own
room.” It was
too bad Cal’s parents were home, having a servant to clean
your room
would have been nice. But there was no way he wanted to try to explain
to his parents why Levi was doing it, let alone why he was naked.
Cal sat on Levi’s freshly-made bed while Levi cleaned his
room. “How
did you get such a reputation for the challenge that everyone was
scared of you?” Cal asked him.
“Most kids don’t think of any
real good dares, so I could stand to do a couple that were only
slightly embarrassing while I came up with really horrible dares for
them to do. Then I’d try and trick them into losing like I
did with
you. Once I got them to lose one dare most of them would ask me to make
a deal.” Levi had stopped cleaning while he talked.
“Some of
the wins came from just bluffing them. And I’d normally set
up the base
bet for something really horrible, like the eight blow jobs for my
friends that we started with.”
“I thought for sure I had you
with the jumping jacks. I didn’t see any way you could win
because I
never thought for a second that you’d take your pants off and
do them
naked on the street. I knew then that I was gonna lose. Now I guess
I’m
going to get challenged all the time.”
“Maybe not,” Cal said. “The kids saw what
I had to do to win. Not many other kids would put themselves in that
position.”
“Yeah, I guess,” Levi said. “Who are your
three friends that I have to do, uh, you know, the deal
with?”
“Actually, I only have two friends so far, Eric Gustafson and
Nicolas
Grant, so you’ll have to suck each of them off. I
haven’t thought about
who the third person is. Maybe one of your friends. That would be
pretty cruel.”
“Those two will be bad enough. But I guess I have
to.”
“Actually, you’ll probably have to do it again as
part of the game,”
Cal said. He saw Levi’s ears turn red. Levi had been facing
him and he
turned away suddenly, but Cal thought he saw Levi’s dick perk
up just
before Levi turned.
“What’s the deal between you and them and the
game?”
“Nothing!” Levi said. “It’s
nothing. Just drop it.”
Cal waited to see if he’d say more, but Levi continued to
keep his back to him and didn’t say anything.
“I guess I’ll call them and see if
they’ll come here,” Cal said. “Do you
know their number?”
“There’s a phone book in the pantry in the
kitchen,” Levi said. Cal heard something strange in his
voice.
“Turn around,” Cal ordered. Levi kept his back to
Cal.
“I mean it, turn around,” Cal said again.
Levi wiped his face before turning around, but there was no mistaking
the fact that he had been crying.
“Sit down and tell me what the deal is about them and the
game.”
“I can’t, you’ll think, uh, shit. Look, I
just can’t. Don’t worry about
it. I’ll play the stupid game. Just call them and get it over
with.”
“You’re my servant, so you have to do what I tell
you to do. So tell me what the problem is.”
Levi sat there and the tears started flowing again but he
didn’t speak. Cal waited.
“I went over there once, about a year ago. I only knew them
from
school, and I wanted to see if I could hang out with them. They were
playing the game, and Nicolas was naked.”
“Okay, so he was naked. I don’t get it,”
Cal said.
“Have you seen him? He’s huge! Not him as a person,
I mean his dick.”
“Yeah, he’s bigger than you. But your dick is
bigger than mine. It
isn’t a big deal; he just entered puberty earlier than
you.”
“That’s not the problem,” Levi said.
“The problem is I got hard. I
wanted to see it. I hid and watched and while I was watching I jacked
off. So you know what that means.”
Cal was still lost, but after a few seconds he worked it out.
“You mean you’re…”
“Queer. You got it. I’m a fag. I wanted to see it.
I wanted to suck it.
I wanted to suck yours. And if I play the game then they’ll
know I’m
queer and they’ll tell everyone. Now that you know
you’ll…”
“I won’t tell anyone and neither will
they,” Cal said.
“Yeah, right!” Levi said. “I would blab
it if I knew something about you.”
“I’m not you,” Cal said.
“Besides, I played yesterday with them; it was
the price I had to pay for them capturing you. And the moment they put
the blindfold on me I was hard and stayed hard the whole time. They
laughed but didn’t they didn’t see anything odd
about it.”
“Blindfold? I don’t want to wear a
blindfold,” Cal said.
“What the hell is wrong with a blindfold?” Cal
asked. “Never mind, it
doesn’t matter. I’ll see if they’ll leave
the blindfold out. I’m going
to go down and call them.”
Cal called Eric’s number and when
Eric answered he told him that he was at Levi’s and asked if
they could
come over. He explained that Levi owed them a blowjob and then had to
play the game. And he asked if they could skip the blindfold.
“Yeah, we could, but it would be easier if you brought him
over here.
My parents are gone all day so it’s just me, Eddie, and
Nicolas. And
all of our stuff is here.
“I would, but per the challenge he has to be naked all
day,” Cal said.
“You’re using too literal an
interpretation,” Eric said. “You have to
follow all the rules, and if you want to take him somewhere he has to
be dressed. So you can bring him over in pajamas, or his boxers, or one
of his mom’s dresses if you want. Or just normal clothes
until he gets
here.”
“We’ll be there in a little bit,” Cal
said. “Remember, no blindfold though, okay?”
“Sure, whatever. We’ll use one on you though and
see if we can make you
tell us why he won’t wear one. By the way, your brother found
his way
over here; we’ll send him back home if you want.”
“Why? I
don’t care if he’s there. Well, I care a little, it
is more
embarrassing if he’s there watching or worse yet, helping,
but you
don’t need to kick him out.”
“Really?” Eric asked. “I
thought you would mind. Okay then, if you’re cool with him
being here
then he can stay. He can help Eddie torture you while Nicolas and I
work on Levi. We’ll see you in a bit.”
Cal went back upstairs and told Levi to put on the smallest bathing
suit he owned. It turned out to be a speedo.
“Are you sure you didn’t tell them?” Levi
asked as they left his house. “I know you don’t
like me.”
“I don’t like you because you started out by
calling me names and
making fun of me. But I told you I wouldn’t tell and I
didn’t and
won’t. Actually, if what you told me is true, you should be
excited.
You’re going to suck Nicolas and Eric off more than
once.”
“Yeah, but I’ll be hard too. You think they
won’t notice?”
“I was hard yesterday and they never said a thing. In fact,
Nicolas
said that I was just like Eric in that I got hard as soon as I got tied
up. So they’ll notice, but they won’t think
you’re gay. So if you’re
really gay then just lighten up and enjoy it.”
When they got
to Eric’s house Eric showed Cal how they were going to
torture him. A
large circle had been cut in the center of an expandable table. Nicolas
and Eric had Levi crawl into the middle and stand up and then pressed
the two halves together around Levi’s waist. His arms were
free, but
there was nothing he could do regarding anything that was done to him
below the table.
“Eddie wanted me to get you ready for him, so let’s
go up in the tree house,” Eric said.
Once there, Cal wrote down his secret word and then was told to strip.
He was bound in a sitting position this time. “Eddie wanted
to ask if
it was okay to do ‘weenie sucks’, that’s
what he called them, with your
brother here.”
“It’s a lot more embarrassing with my
brother, but he knew I did it to Eddie yesterday,” Cal said.
“He won’t
hold it over me. Maybe a little teasing but I can take that.”
“Okay, then that’s cool. I’m going to put
a blindfold and the
headphones on you but no gag this time. Eddie came up with a really
neat idea. Every now and again they’ll pause in your torture
and touch
your nose. When they do you have to give one of them a blowjob or give
them a word. And you won’t know which of them
you’re sucking, which
does add a bit of a twist to the game. I’m not sure I can
totally trust
him yet, so I’ll keep your paper with me. If he thinks
he’s broken you
than he’ll have to ask me for the paper.”
The blindfold was
put on and just before the headphones went on Eric asked,
“Are you sure
you’re okay with your brother and Eddie up here with you
while Nicolas
and me are down below?”
“Yeah, sure, why wouldn’t I be?” Cal
asked. “Just remind Eddie to stop tickling long enough to let
me catch
my breath and remind him of the escape word. Eddie did fine yesterday.
I’m a little scared, but that’s part of the game.
It’s like waiting in
line for a roller coaster.”
“Okay, just remember, you won’t
be able to hear them so when they touch your nose you need to suck one
of them off or tell them a word. Actually, I like his idea.
It’s better
than just a blowjob at the end; you’ll probably give him them
bunch.
And at his age he can do it a dozen times I’ll bet. Have
fun!”
Eric put the headphones on over Cal’s ears. It was obvious
that Eddie
had chosen the music because it was something he had seen advertised on
T.V. featuring a bunch of young kids singing.
Cal didn’t
understand why Eric thought he wouldn’t know which one he was
sucking.
Paul’s dick was certainly much different than
Eddie’s. He knew he’d be
able to tell even with the blindfold on.
A sudden touch on
his dick startled him and he knew it was starting. Cal settled back and
tried to do anything except react, hoping he could hold out long enough
to win this time.
At the same time that Levi heard the
giggling coming from inside the tree house above him he watched Nicolas
set out the first instruments of his torture. A pair of scissors, two
razors, and shaving foam was put on the table just in front of him but
out of the reach of his hands.
Nicolas handed him a pencil
and a piece of paper and instructed him to write down his secret word
and then fold the paper so the word couldn’t be seen.
“Please don’t shave me, I’ll tell you the
word now,” Levi said.
“But then you’ll lose this round. Besides, I might
not believe that
you’re telling me the truth and then I’ll have to
continue with your
punishment and there won’t be any way for you to prove you
lost. And
after my turn, Eric and Cal get a turn too. If Cal is done with his own
torture session by then.”
“But, but…” Levi began.
“But if you win, if you can hold out for fifteen minutes
against me,
you will have earned a choice. You currently owe me a blowjob as one of
the three you have to do for Cal. If you win, either I also owe you one
or we’re even. So write down the word and try to
win.”
“Please don’t cut my hair down there, the other
kids will laugh when
they see me,” Levi said, but when Nicolas just stared at him
he took
the paper and pencil. Nicolas turned his back and Levi wrote the word
down and folded the paper.
“If you lose, you owe me a
blowjob for losing and we added five minutes to Eric’s
time,” Nicolas
said. “That would be two blowjobs you would owe me then, and
you’ll do
them while everyone here watches. I’m going to remove your
pants and
then we’ll get started.”
Levi thought for a second about
trying to kick, but realized that would be a very big mistake. He
wished now that he was tied and blindfolded like Cal was so that he was
helpless. Having his arms free and with full vision, it felt like he
was allowing it to happen instead of being a helpless victim. Then he
realized that was exactly what Nicolas had planned. The bathing suit
was pressing tight against his boner and he knew it had to be obvious
to Nicolas. A second later it didn’t matter because Nicolas
to remove
the suit.
“Here’s the timer,” Nicolas said as he
set it for
fifteen minutes and showed it to Levi. “I’ll set it
here where you
can’t see it and then you won’t know how much
longer you have to go.
The rule is if you convince me that you’ve given me the word
that’s on
that paper I’ll repeat it and look at the paper. If it is the
correct
word, you lose. However, if by some miracle you convince me that
you’ve
given me the word and I look and it isn’t what written on the
paper,
you win. Got it?”
“Yeah, but please, I don’t want to do
this. I wrote basketball on the paper. Just end this and let me go.
I’d
rather give you and Eric a dozen blowjobs than lose my
pubes.”
“Too bad; I don’t believe you,” Nicolas
said. “But per your request, I
won’t cut any of your pubes off.” He saw the relief
on Levi’s face and
continued with the next phase of the torture.
“Eric’s sister Clair will
have the honors.”
“Hi Levi, nice to see you like this,” Clair said as
she stepped around from behind Levi.
“No, NO! Please, not by a girl. I lied; I wrote asshole on
the paper. Asshole, go ahead and look.”
“Nice try Levi, but I don’t think he believes you
yet. Looks like I get
to see more of you. I hope you’re nice and hard!”
Clair dropped below
the table where her brother Eric was waiting. She took a good look at
Levi’s equipment before going back to her book in the house.
Eric reached up and grabbed the scissors and pretended to cut
Levi’s
pubes. He did trim the hair back by about half, which didn’t
leave Levi
with much anyway. The entire time Levi kept trying to get Nicolas to
look at the paper. He now claimed the word was bicycle.
Eric
grabbed the shaving cream and sprayed it on Eric’s pubes and
spread it
around, then reaching for the razors. He used the one that did have a
blade in it to cut right around the edges where Levi’s hair
grew,
removing a quarter inch or so, but more importantly, making Levi aware
that he was being shaved.
“Okay, I give up,” Levi said. “If
you won’t look at the paper then there’s only one
way I can win. I
won’t say anything at all. The timer will end and you will
lose.”
Nicolas was surprised. It was the ultimate method of winning. He
wondered which of the words Levi had given him the real one was. He
guessed it was one of the first two, the one’s Levi used
before Eric
started to trim him. Either basketball or asshole. Now he had to figure
out which one or guess. He was down to six minutes to go. If he had to
guess he’d choose asshole, it would fit Levi’s
character.
Up
in the tree house Cal’s first session had taken longer than
he had
expected which made him feel like giving up at the first opportunity.
When it did end and his nose was poked he gave them the correct word,
knowing they wouldn’t go for it on the first try anyway. His
nose was
poked again and he felt something against his lips. He knew what was
expected and opened up to let it in. It was Eddie’s dick, and
he could
feel Eddie pressed up against him as he sucked the younger boy to
another dry cum.
Cal expected the game to continue
immediately and was surprised when the headphones came off.
“We don’t
care about the word, so don’t waste your time on
it,” Eddie said to
him. “We know you know a secret about Levi; tell us what it
is and you
win.” The headphones went back in place.
Cal was suddenly
horrified. He wondered how they knew and guessed that Paul must have
been home and heard him and Levi talking. Before he could think of a
way out of this mess he felt one of them working on his dick with the
Velcro and the other shaving him.
Eric exited from under the
back of the table where Levi couldn’t see him and waited to
see what
Nicolas would do to Levi next. Nicolas was running out of time.
“See this,” Nicolas said as he held something up
from his bag. “This is
called a ball crusher. I put this parachute part over the top of you
balls and start pulling the strings tight down here. The tighter I pull
the strings the more it crushes your balls. I may not be able to make
you talk but I sure can make you sing!”
Levi’s eyes opened
in horror. Nicolas gave him a few seconds as he demonstrated the
crusher again and then started to get under the table.
“No, I give up,” Levi cried out.
“Asshole.”
Nicolas stood up quickly. “That’s your secret word,
asshole.” He
grabbed the paper and opened it. On it was written ‘Nicolas
sucks.’”
“What the hell?” Nicolas said. “I
don’t believe it, you won. I figured that you had no chance
at all of beating me!”
“And we’ll trade those blowjobs,” Levi
said. “I don’t mind blowing you half as much as
you’re going to hate blowing me.”
“Shit, good job Levi,” Nicolas said.
“Fair’s fair and you won. You call
the shots on that one. But now you have to get past Eric.”
“Nicolas is a pushover, so don’t celebrate your
victory too long,” he
said as he walked around where Levi could see him.
“I’m not going to be
as easy on you.”
Levi had thought about what Cal had told
him earlier — to just enjoy it if he was really gay. Levi
really was,
and he nearly blew it by winning. He actually wanted to lose so that he
could have fun with Nicolas without giving away his secret. And Eric
would be almost as much fun. So he came up with a way to ensure that no
matter what happened he’d win.
“How about a side bet,” he
offered Eric. Eric looked like he was going to say no, so Levi quickly
added, “If I win, I get to tie you and Nicolas up and torture
you. But
if I lose, I owe each of you two blowjobs.”
Eric paused. “You’d have to follow the rules if you
got to tie us up,” he said.
“That’s a promise. Once you tell me what they are
of course.”
“You sure you want to do this? I’ve got a lot of
experience at this and I really do think I’ll win.”
“I beat Nicolas, didn’t I?” Levi said,
putting as much confidence into it as possible.
“Okay then, we have a bet,” Eric said. He held out
his hand and Levi shook it. “Write down your word and
I’ll set the timer.”
Levi was excited. He was as hard as he’d ever been and a boy
was about
to do something with his dick. As soon as Eric ran the piece of fabric
across his dick he shot.
“Cripes!” Eric said as he climbed out from under
the table. The cum had hit him in the face and chest.
“I’m sorry,” Levi said. “I
didn’t mean to do it, it just happened. The word I wrote down
is computer. Please don’t hurt me.”
“Levi, we don’t do ‘hurt’ in
our games,” Eric said wiping himself off.
“Nobody is going to hurt you. I should have guessed that you
would have
a fast trigger after Nicolas. Is the word really computer?”
“Yeah,” Levi said. “I thought, you know,
that you’d be pissed, and, you know, do something to
me.”
“It isn’t how we play. And when you tie Nicolas and
me up you have to remember that.”
“I only get to tie you up if I win, and I didn’t,
so I guess I owe you both…”
“You might win. Because I think the secret word you wrote
done is ‘Eric
is the coolest dude in the whole world’ and that’s
my answer. Let’s see
the paper.”
“You think you’re just letting me win, but
I’m actually beating you,” Levi said. He handed
over the paper.
“I heard you included me in a side bet,” Nicolas
said as he came to
stand next to Eric. Eric unfolded the paper and read it out loud. On it
Levi had written “I win.”
“Give me that,” Nicolas said as he
grabbed the paper from Eric. “Shit, he beat us both. I
don’t believe
it. Come on; let’s let him out of there.”
Eric and Nicolas
unfastened the two ends of the table and pulled it apart and Levi
dropped down and came out. “You guys aren’t pissed
because I tricked
you, are you?”
“Levi, tricks are what we do,” Nicolas said.
“Look at your dick.”
“Hey, my pubes are still there,” Levi said, happily
surprised.
“Well, most of them,” Nicolas said. “I
had to trim and shave some of them to convince you.”
Eric looked at Nicolas and asked, “How long did you set the
timer for the boys working on Cal?”
“Shit, I never set one,” Nicolas said.
“We’d better get up there before they kill
him.”
Cal was in the process of sucking on Eddie’s dick.
He’d lost count of
the number of times he’d done it and couldn’t
believe the boy could
have that many dry cums. And worse yet, he was running out of strength
and was about to spill the secret he swore he’d never tell.
“What are you guys doing to him?” Eric asked.
“What words has he tried?”
“We’re not playing words,” Eddie said.
“He knows a secret about Levi
and we’re trying to get him to tell us. I think
he’s almost ready to
break.”
“No, they can’t,” Levi said.
“He promised me he wouldn’t tell.”
“He knows a secret about you?” Nicolas asked.
“One so good he went through all that to keep it?”
“Yeah,” Levi said. “I, you see, I told
him that I was here once and…”
“Is this the time when you watched me torture Nicolas and
jacked off the whole time?” Eric asked.
“How did you... He told you!”
“No, he didn’t. My parents have cameras set up
around the outside. I
always check them after we play to make sure, you know, that we
didn’t
have unexpected visitors. I saw you.”
“Mom and dad have cameras?” Eddie asked.
“Yes, and I’ve seen you two going after each other
like rabbits,” Eric
said to his brother. “You’re just lucky I always
check and erase stuff
like that.”
“Did you erase me?” Levi asked.
“I
kept it for a few weeks to see if you were going to tell people what
you saw, but you never really did so eventually I deleted it. It was
almost a year ago Levi, if I was going to use it to hurt you I would
have done it a long time ago.”
“Please let me cum Paul,” Cal
moaned. “I don’t know any secrets but I
can’t stand this any longer.”
With the headphones and blindfold he hadn’t heard any of the
conversation that had just taken place.
“Why does he think Paul is here?” Levi asked.
“I don’t know,” Eric said. “I
told him Vic was here. Or…shit; I think I
screwed up. I only told him his brother was here—I
didn’t tell him
which one!”
“That explains why he didn’t care that Vic was
here,” Nicolas said. “Vic, did he,
uh….”
“He sucked my dick five times,” Vic said with a
grin. “He’s a lot
better at it then Eddie is. I saw him do it with Paul last night
too.”
“I think we’re all screwed,” Nicolas
said. “Eddie, he specifically told you he didn’t
want Vic to know about sucking wieners.”
“But you said today he said it was okay!” Eddie
said.
“Yeah, but what he didn’t know was Vic already knew
about it,” Eric
said. “Like I said, the cameras catch a lot. Well,
we’d better let him
go and find out if he’s pissed.”
“Wait a second,” Levi said.
“I owe him blowjobs already. And even more for keeping my
secret. He
wants to cum, let me make him.”
“Be careful,” Nicolas warned.
“He’s probably got about a dozen cums backed up in
there.”
Levi had barely started before Cal erupted. Levi counted five loads
before he couldn’t hold anymore and back off, but kept
stroking Cal’s
dick until Cal stopped quivering.
“Wow!” Eddie and Vic said together.
“Vic, take the headphones and the blindfold off your
brother,” Eric said. “Let’s find out if
we’re in trouble.”
“Finally,” Cal said as the stuff came off his head.
He squinted in the light until he could make out who was there.
“Vic, how long have you been here?” Cal asked.
“Where’s Paul?”
“Uh, I made a mistake,” Eric said. “I
wasn’t thinking when I said your brother was here. Paul never
was here, it was Vic.”
“Oh,” was all Cal said at first. “Vic, I
guess I’ve got some explaining to do.”
“Not as much as you might think,” Eric said.
“There’s more. You see,
Eddie and Vic met the day you moved in and they’ve been
watching us
play the game and sucking each other off since then. And I knew about
it and didn’t tell you.”
Eric explained it all, and Cal was more relieved than mad.
After they released his arms, he asked for a few minutes alone with
Levi.
“I was close to telling them,” he said to Levi.
“Eric thinks that when he saw me jack off on the security
camera that
was my secret. He doesn’t know the other part. And thanks.
It’s nice to
know I can trust you. I suppose you probably don’t want to
hang around
with me now.”
“I don’t care if you’re gay.
I’m not, so don’t
think that I would want to suck your dick. And I’m not sure
about Vic
but he’s too young anyway so leave him and Eddie alone.
Beyond that, if
you stop being such a dick in school, I wouldn’t mind being
around
you.”
“I’m more interested in Nicolas then even you or
Eric
and I have no interest in Vic and Eddie—they’re
just little kids. I’ve
got a boyfriend who’s in ninth grade, but we have to be very
careful.
Not everyone in school is like you. I could get hurt if people knew, so
I really appreciate what you went though.”
“Well, there are some ways to show your appreciation you
know,” Cal said.
Levi paid off on all the bets and became a regular at the games along
with Cal. Eddie and Vic found their own circle of friends to play with,
and Eric showed him where the security cameras were so that he could
check them too, and so that he could stay out from in front of them
when he needed to.
End, hope you enjoyed.