The Punishment

By Aldric

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

Comments may be sent to pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com . Note that the underscores (between pietar, the, and fearless) are part of the name and must be included.

This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

The Punishment



“Why do you have to do this?” Nelson asked.

“You already know the answer to that,” Jack sighed. “You messed up. You broke a rule.” He finished buckling the wrist straps and tied the rope ends to each one, pulling the rope through the rings until Nelson’s arms were pulled up and out into a Y shape.

“But why can’t you guys punish me? Why did you tell the girls?”

“Because we follow the rules,” Eddie answered. He wished he would be allowed to witness Nelson’s punishment, but he knew if he even tried, he’d be the next boy tied to the two posts on either side of where Nelson stood. “We’ve got a lot of rights, and protection. But for rule violations, girls select the punishment.”

“What will they do to me?” Nelson was scared. Everything that was to come was completely unknown to him. Only one other boy had been punished by the girls since he came of age, and that didn’t involve ropes. Lenard was paddled. Ten hits. That’s what he said when he returned from the punishment area.

“Don’t know, don’t much care,” Jack stated. “No one has fucked up as bad as you did in decades. You can tell us about it when they are done with you.”

“Try to calm down,” Adam offered as advice. “They’ll react to your fear. Be honest with them. Answer their questions. And accept whatever punishment they decide is right for you.”

“We’re done here,” Jack said to the four boys surrounding Nelson. “Time to leave and not look back.” He led the group back to the Village. After a minute he turned back and saw Will standing behind Nelson.

“Come on Will, you don’t want to be here when the girls arrive. You can’t help him, and he won’t be able to help you.”

“Go, Will. I’ll be fine.” Nelson managed to make it sound like he was confident, which he was anything but. He and Will were more than friends, almost like brothers. Fourteen now, they had both gone through the ceremony that marked the change in status from child to young man together four years ago. He tried to quench the tears that were forming in his eyes as he watched his best friend go and join the others. Two minutes later, they were in the woods and lost to sight.

He never heard the girls arrive. They hadn’t come down the path or he’d have seen them. Unless they had been here all along, hiding in the corn field that boarded the punishment site to the north. All he knew was that one minute he was alone with his thoughts, and the next he had five girls surrounding him.

They didn’t say anything. Page was the oldest at fifteen. Chloe, Gwen, and Deb were all fourteen. And Loria had just turned thirteen four days ago.

“Don’t speak except to answer our questions,” Page said. “Starting with, are you guilty of the charge put against you?”

He wanted to lie and say no, but the evidence against him was more than circumstantial. And maybe if he just pleaded guilty they would go easy on him.

“I am, but …”

“I won’t warn you again. Do not speak except to answer our questions. You have been found guilty of a major rule violation. Your punishment begins now.” Page kept her voice flat, with a touch of malice in it. Which was easy as Nelson had really screwed up big time. She’d gone through the book of punishments for various crimes committed by boys in the village going back over a hundred years. She found one that was for a lessor offense, but decided she may as well enjoy herself. Opportunities to provide major punishments didn’t come up often, and next year would be her last year as head of the girls. After that, she’d be a woman, allowed to date for two years before a marriage could occur.

“Loria, remove his shoes and socks.” She let the youngest begin the process. She knew the girl was thrilled to have been selected. All four of them had. It was quite an honor. And to their credit, not one of them had asked how they were going to punish Nelson.

“I hope you are smart enough to not resist,” she said to the boy. “And you’d better not even think about trying to kick her.”

Nelson almost spoke, but bit off his words. What on earth were they going to do to his feet? As Loria began lifting his right leg, he helped by raising it, allowing her to slip his shoe off, followed immediately by his sock. Then the same was done to his left foot. For him, the worse part about Loria being here was that she was a best friend of his sister, and was frequently at his house.

“Deb, unbutton his shirt.” She was the next youngest, and she quickly moved to the boy and set about her task.

As she worked, Deb wondered what they were going to do to the boy. Nelson was a bit of an outcast, the first one to break the minor rules that boys were permitted to punish. She’d heard bits and parts from her brother Will. She also knew that her brother had committed a few minor rules too, egged on by Will no doubt. Punishing the boy was going to be her pleasure.

As she got the last button undone, Page came over.

“I am going to untie your hands one at a time. If you dare to move it from where it is, you will regret it.” She quickly undid the square knot, tied because it could be untied quickly and easily.

Nelson kept his right arm up and out to the side. He shuddered as Page told Deb to pull that side of his shirt off his arm. As soon as it was done, his arm was retied, and the girls moved to his left arm. When done, he was shirtless and bare footed.

“Are you shy? You have no tan at all.” Page found that she was enjoying this, and decided to make the most of it.

“Yes,” Nelson responded. He wanted to say more. He was a talker, but he didn’t dare.

“Are you ticklish?” she asked.

His face reddened as he nodded. So this was to be his punishment.

“I didn’t hear an answer,” Page demanded.

“Yes, I am. Very much so.”

“I’ll allow that,” Page stated. “In the future, most questions can be answered as yes or no.” She paused, expecting the boy to say something, which would allow her to have more fun. When he didn’t, she told the girls they could test out to find out where he was the most ticklish.

Nelson couldn’t escape their fingers. He could barely even catch his breath as all of his chest and belly were available to the girls. He closed his eyes. He didn’t want to laugh, but he couldn’t avoid it.

Page watched with interest. She saw Chloe playing with the boy’s small areolas, making his nipples stick out. It was an interesting view. Then she saw Gwen’s fingers reach down inside the front of Nelson’s pants. It was time to move forward.

“Girls, stop,” she ordered. They reluctantly stepped back. Nelson was gasping for breath. “Before he pees his pants, they need to come off. Gwen, would you like the honor?”

Beaming with joy, Gwen answered by reaching out and undoing the snap. As she lowered the zipper, she felt something. Something she had only seen on children and infants. Then Page stopped her.

“A poll, girls, before we continue. How many of you think he is wearing boxers?” Page raised her hand, as did Chloe and Deb. “Or briefs?” Gwen and Loria raised their hands.

Nelson was going crazy. They were going to pants him! And there was nothing he could do to stop them.

Page nodded to Gwen, who very slowly started pulling the boy’s pants down. Once she reached the top of his underwear, she stopped and stepped back. “Briefs,” she said, letting the other girls see. “A nice shade of baby blue.”

Nelson knew this moment would be forever burned into his memories. He’d been stupid not to wear boxers on this day of all days. But they were all in the wash, and rather than put on the pair he’d worn the day before, he put on a clean pair of briefs. And now the girls could see them. He could feel his ears burning as Gwen returned to slowly pulling down his shorts until the bottom of the briefs were in view, then she lowered them to his ankles. She lifted his legs one at a time and soon the boy was standing there in nothing but his light blue briefs.

“His penis is hard,” Loria stated needlessly. All the girls could see it for themselves. And all of them were looking.

“How does it feel to be standing there in just briefs?” Page asked him.

He hesitated answering until he saw her expression change. “Horrible. I’m really feeling embarrassed.”

“Well, that’s good,” Page said. “I’ve got some news for you. We are not going to pull your undies down.”

“Thank you,” he said, then panicked. She hadn’t asked a question. But she merely smiled at him as she reached a hand into a pocket.

“Here Loria and Deb,” she said as she gave each of the younger girls a pair of scissors. “Make a few cuts, but work slowly. Don’t be in a rush. We’ve got all day.”

Nelson’s eyes got wide. They were not going to pull his briefs down. They were going to cut them from his body.

Deb chose to make two cuts through the thick seam along each leg, cutting an inch or so upwards. Loria chose to cut through the back of the elastic band, allowing the boy’s underpants to sag.

None of the girls missed seeing the result. Nelson tried to move his hands. His dick jerked up and down a few times, shaking the cloth covering it.

“Tickle time,” Page declared.

Chloe again returned to rubbing his areolas with a fingernail. Only this time, they could see that with each touch of the sensitive brown skin his underpants jerked even more. No other spots they touched produced the same, but his gyrations as his sides and belly were tickled caused his briefs to slide down another half inch.

Page stopped them to allow the boy to breathe. A wet spot was now visible on the front of his briefs. “Loria and Deb, a few more cuts if you please.”

This time the girls worked together. The sides were cut from the seam at the bottom all the way up to the elastic band around the top. Then they turned sideways towards the back and cut until they joined up. The cloth from the sides of his legs and all of the back hung down, leaving his butt fully exposed, and causing the briefs to slip down another half inch.

“Spanking time,” Page announced. “Hands only, ten hits from each of you, by age. Loria, you’re the youngest, you start. Make him count each one out and thank you when you are done.”

With a smile that covered her whole face, Loria gave him the instructions, and then began spanking him, enjoying the feeling of his bottom and listening to him count out each stroke.

Deb was next, then Gwen. By the time it was Chloe’s turn, his ass was already on fire. Tears ran from his eyes as he counted each of the ten strokes, and then thanked her.

But the forty strokes had produced one other effect. His erection had gone down.

Page gave him a minute to dance. She knew he’d be rubbing his ass if he could. Then she ordered the two younger girls to expose more skin.

He was slowly being bared. His privates were still covered, but his dick was getting hard again. Three more cycles of tickling and cutting took place, and then all that was left of his briefs was the band around the top, which had been cut through in the back, and a few pieces of the front where the double fabric formed the area for him to pee through.

“We can see his balls,” Chloe laughed. And they could, as his erection lifted the small amount of fabric still remaining. “Can we nudify him?”

“Not yet,” Page said. “Let him know it is coming, but first we’re going to take a break and just look at him.” She moved back ten feet and sat on the ground. The other four girls joined her.

Knowing they could see his balls, and probably the tip of his dick, embarrassed him to no end. His dick was rock hard, and it wasn’t going to go down. It was almost more embarrassing to still have the tiny bit of cotton covering the top of his dick than to just be naked.

“Look at us,” Page ordered when she saw him close his eyes. “Don’t close your eyes except to blink, and look at our faces.” She left him to suffer that torment for another minute.

“Girls, it is time to play another game. Truth. You can ask him any question you want, and he will tell the truth.” Page looked at him. “If you lie, and I find out, you will be brought back here and this punishment will be repeated, regardless of your age.”

She gave the warning five seconds, and then started the game. “How long is your penis?”

“I, uh, this isn’t fair,” he began, only to get another warning from Page. “I haven’t measured it since I turned thirteen.”

“That was only three months ago,” Gwen said. “I was at your party.”

“I’ll allow a small amount of error and will take that into account,” Page offered. “Answer the question to the best of your ability.”

“Three and a half inches,” he began, hearing snickers from the girls. “But when it is hard, like now, about four and a quarter.”

“Good thing I brought a ruler,” Gwen announced. She pulled out a small one from a pocket. “It is only six inches long, but that will be more than enough.”

Nelson tried to take a step back, but was prevented from moving by the ropes around his ankles. Gwen grabbed the purple head with a finger and thumb from the sides and held it firm as it tried to twitch. She didn’t lift the single piece of fabric covering the top but instead placed the short ruler over it. “Four and three-eighths.”

“That’s less than four and a quarter,” Gwen stated. “He lied. Do we get to punish him for it?”

Page didn’t want things to go beyond the bounds of his punishment for what he had done. “No, it is a minor error. I think he told the truth.”

“But that was three months ago,” Gwen complained. “It should be longer now, not shorter.”

“Gwen, I said no. He answered my question and I don’t see enough evidence to say he was lying.” Page looked at the other girls. “Who else has a question?”

“How often do you, uh, you know, play with it?” Deb asked.

The look on his face was worth remembering forever. “Three, sometimes four times a week. Sometimes more or less. No fixed number.”

“Who do you think of when you do it?” asked Chloe.

Nelson paused, looking horribly scared. After a slow count, Gwen counted it as too long. One time, no punishment. But if it continued, she’d come up with something.

Chloe demanded an answer. “Janet,” he said softly.

“Janet Winslow? She’s not even in our village. Why her?”

Once again, it took too long for him to answer. To herself, Gwen said, ‘that’s two’.

“I guess she’s cute,” he started. Then he wondered if his lie was too obvious. Or if they already knew. “And, she kissed me. On the lips.”

“When?” Gwen asked.

“Before I was fourteen,” Nelson admitted. It was another rule violation. No kissing before your fourteenth birthday. But that applied to Village girls. Maybe it was okay for others. He hoped so.

“So, you’re admitting to another rule violation?”

“I thought it applied just to Village girls. Besides she kissed me, I didn’t kiss back.”

“First, the rule is simple. NO kisses until you are fourteen. And second, you spoke, but not to answer a question. When this ceremony is over, you’ll have to have another one.

Wilson almost spoke up, ready to apologize, to plead for another chance. Instead, he broke off what he had almost said and instead answered, “Then I am guilty of the rule.”

“Who has the bigger thing, you or Will?” Loria asked. She hoped it was Will, as she planned to date him when they were both old enough.

Nelson looked at Gwen. “I’m not sure if I’m allowed to answer that?”

“I’ll allow bigger, but not numbers,” the head of the punishment party said after considering the rules.

“Will,” Nelson said.

“Besides us, who would you most hate to find you here naked?” Deb asked.

Wilson’s face went from red to pale. This time he didn’t hesitate. “Cliff Abbas.”

“Why him?”

“Because he’d like to hurt me. To keep him from doing it, he’d demand I do something for him.”

“Be more specific with the answer or I won’t count it,” Page said. The question was on the borderline between what could be asked and answered, but she wanted to hear the answer too.

“He’d make me, uh, bend down and suck his dick.” He had to fight to keep from begging them not to call the boy.

“Would you?” Deb asked.

He didn’t hesitate. “Yes.”

“Have you ever done that before?” Loria asked.

“I have, but village rules say I can’t say more.”

“Have you ever seen a girl our age naked?” Gwen asked.

His face reddened again. “Yes.” He could see she was about to ask the obvious follow-on question, and added, “On the internet. I haven’t seen a girl otherwise.”

Page was about to move on when Loria asked, “Can I touch you?”

Again, he looked to Page. “You must answer the question, but there isn’t a wrong answer. You can allow it or not.”

Wilson could see a trap here. He didn’t trust Page. “I would rather you didn’t, but you can,” he responded to the younger girl.

“Why don’t we save that until he is fully naked,” Page directed. She turned to him. “Do you deserve this punishment?” It was the required question for all major violations. Asking it ended the Truth part of the punishment.

Nelson decided to give her the real truth. “No, I don’t think I deserve what is being done to me, but I did violate a Village rule and do deserve to be punished.”

The other girls all looked at Page, expecting her to add to the punishment. But instead, she just continued.

“What about the one to come, for kissing before being old enough?”

“I didn’t know the rule, but I’m supposed to know all of them, so, yes, I deserve to be punished for that.”

“It is now time to end the first punishment,” Page said. “Girls, get him naked. I don’t care how you do it, but I recommend you pull his briefs from the sides until the last of the elastic band snaps.”

With two girls on each side, it didn’t take much effort to pull his briefs apart from the top. They lowered the remains to his feet and made him step out of them. He was now fully naked. No part of his body was hidden.

“Lorie, you wanted to touch him,” Page said. “Now is your time. Do you know what is going to happen when you do?”

“I think so. I think the sperm stuff we learned about in school is going to come out of his penis. I want to see that. But I want to see him make it happen. I just want to feel it for a second.”

Wilson tried to turn, wanting to escape. He wanted to jack off, no doubt about that at all. But not in front of five girls. And because this is a punishment, Lorie would not be sworn to secrecy about her experiences. But he couldn’t get away, and she soon had him in the grip of her right hand.

“Oh, my, it feels so different than I thought it would. The outside is soft and warm, but underneath is hardness. I can feel it growing…”

“Let go,” Page said. “His toes are curling.”

He could feel the sensations growing. Just like when it was his hand on his pecker and he was nearing the final push before the wonderful release. But then she let go, leaving him even more frustrated than he’d been before.

“What was that about his toes,” Loria asked.

“When a boy is about to shoot, his toes curl. If he’s standing, he’ll bend at the knees.”

“How do you know this stuff?” Deb asked.

“I’ve been to more punishments than any of you,” Page answered. “He isn’t the first naked boy I’ve seen.” She turned to Nelson. “Lorie wanted to see you ejaculate. I am going to untie one hand. You will do it for her, and then raise your hand back to the side so I can retie it.”

Doing it would be the most embarrassing thing he’d ever done, but his need was now so great that once his right arm was free, he went to work. It only took a few strokes before Lorie, Deb, Gwen, and Chloe had a new first—watching a boy bring himself to an orgasm. They watched as five gobs of white cum rose up into the air a few inches before turning and landing in front of his feet.

Instead of retying his right arm, his left was then freed. “That takes care of the Major Violation. You are now cleansed of that. However, you admitted that you kissed Janet Winslow when you were thirteen. I have already made the arrangements for that punishment.”

She smiled at him. A very unnerving smile. “We can’t have outsiders coming to our punishment site, so we are going to take you off our lands.” The look of absolute horror on his face was almost punishment enough for what he’d done. Almost.

Page led the way. Loria walked next to him, giggling. Nelson didn’t want to follow. He didn’t want the girl he loved to see him humiliated. But he was naked, and about to be punished. To refuse would change this from a minor to another major violation.

As he walked, he came up with an idea. “I thought it was Jack’s job to punish minor violations?”

“It is. This is his punishment. I’m merely taking you to the spot he said would be used. After that, I’m done with you.” It didn’t take long before they reached the spot. Two trees, about ten feet apart, had soft ropes tied to them. Just long enough to reach his outstretched arms. He was quickly secured between them.

Page directed the other girls to head back. She had to tell Loria twice. Then she checked the ropes, making sure they were not too tight.

“She will be here in a few minutes. You will answer any questions she asks honestly unless they violate Village rules. Jack will take care of returning your clothes and freeing you when this is over.” She left.

It was more than a few minutes. Nelson guessed closer to a half hour. And since he was no longer inside the Village boundary, he was no longer protected from being discovered naked by anyone passing by. The only saving grace was that there was nothing of interest in this area. At least not until hunting season.

He saw them coming before they saw him. He’d expected Janet to be alone, but she wasn’t. Her thirteen-year-old sister Carla was with her, along with another girl in his grade, Beth Thompson. It was Carla who saw him first and came running forward.

“Damn, this is unbelievable. Nelson Briggs, fully naked, unable to do anything, and under my complete control.”

“My control, not yours,” Janet corrected. “You don’t touch him without my permission.” She looked back to Nelson.

“Jack called me and said you would be here. That you were being punished. But he didn’t say more than that. I want the truth. If this is bullshit and you are just being bullied, I will…”

“Jack is not a bully,” Nelson said. “Our people have rules, and I broke one. Specifically, we are not allowed to kiss until we are fourteen. That kiss we shared last year…”

“You kissed him?” Beth squealed. “On the lips? You never told me that. Was it a good kiss?”

Janet did her best to ignore the giggles coming from her sister. “It was okay. I don’t have anything to compare it to.” She turned back to Nelson. “But they tied you up naked and called me to see you. That for just a kiss?”

“It isn’t about the kiss. It is for breaking a rule. I think this punishment is a bit worse than I deserve, but I also broke a bigger rule and I think some of that punishment was extended to this.” He saw she was about to ask for details. “I am not allowed to discuss what I did, how I was punished, or any other aspect of our Village. We have our own rules, and we keep them to ourselves. I did break some, and this is my punishment. I accept that. I am not a victim of bullies.”

“You said he had to answer all of our questions truthfully,” Carla began. “Make him tell us what he did.”

“Hush, or go back home,” Janet ordered. “He is expected to follow rules, and I was told there were things he could not discuss.”

“I’ve got a question,” Beth began, breaking the tension between the two sisters. “How did the subject of you kissing Janet became known? I’m guessing you didn’t just confess it. Not a year after it happened.”

Nelson had to think before answering. Was he permitted to discuss how he was punished? He couldn’t think of any rule that prohibited it, even when applied to outsiders.

“I was asked an embarrassing question. One I had to respond to truthfully. I probably could have lied, but if I got caught in a lie, it would have been worse.” He saw that she was about to ask the obvious question. “It was a series of questions, but it started from being asked who I think about when I play with myself.”

“Who is that?” Carla demanded.

“I think the answer is obvious,” her sister stated. Her cheeks were turning bright red.

“Yeah, but I want to hear him say it.”

“I said it was you,” Nelson said, nodding his nose towards Janet. “They asked why you, and I said that it was because we kissed.”

Other than the younger girl’s giggles, it was quiet for a minute.

“Who else have you kissed?” Beth asked, breaking the silence.

“Nobody,” Nelson and Janet both answered simultaneously, both thinking the question was directed at them.

“Is he your boyfriend?” Carla asked. “He is kind of cute. You have to admit, it is really cool to get to see him naked.”

“I think it’s time to go,” her sister announced.

“Not until we do the thing you said we could do,” Carla pleaded. She reached in a pocket and pulled out a small pair of scissors. “I’ll do it if you don’t want to.”

“I’d kind of like to see that too,” Beth suggested.

“Okay,” Janet relented. “But then we go. We got here late, and our time is already up.” She looked to Wilson. “I’m sorry about this, but I did tell them we would do it.”

There was nothing Nelson could do as the two girls snipped away at his pubic hair. He was glad that Janet didn’t join in. Carla used the event as a reason for touching a boy in places where she thought she’d never see, let alone feel.

Much to his continued horror, as the girls were cutting the last of his hairs down to the skin, he saw Will coming towards them. And his friend was smiling.

“That’s good enough,” Janet stated when she also saw Will. “Our time is up.”

“No, I’m early,” Will lied. “Go ahead and finish.”

Carla and Loria needed no further permission. They both touched his dick to keep it still while they cut around it, and his sack so they could ensure they got all the small hairs that were growing there. And an obvious reaction occurred. For Beth, it was expected; but not for Carla. One minute she was holding his dick to the side and the next he was bent over, breathing heavily, and rocking his hips forward. She let go, thinking she hurt him, but then she saw the white glob shooting out of the tip of his dick.

“Oh, wow, is that, uh, sperm?”

Will and the other two girls laughed. Even Janet, who didn’t want to embarrass Nelson, but very much had enjoyed the show.

“He looks totally different now,” Beth said, stepping back to admire her work. “More like he’s eleven.” The three girls stared at him until Janet finally echoed, “We’re done. Let’s go.” She turned away. But after three steps, she turned back. “Sorry Nelson. I won’t pretend I didn’t enjoy it, but it must have been hell for you. So I’m sorry, and I hope you can forgive me.”

“I can,” he said to her back, glad she and the others were leaving. Being seen naked by them had been horrible, but he figured that I would get over it eventually.

That left Will. Nelson noted that his friend looked kind of sheepish. “If seeing me naked embarrasses you then you can untie me and get me my clothes.”

“Yeah, uh, okay.”

He said it, but Nelson could see that his face showed he didn’t mean it. “What’s up? What more do you want?”

“Uh, Jack said I could ask for something,” Will remarked, clearly uncomfortable.

“Look, we’re more than clan brothers, we’re best friends. I’m tired. It sounds like my punishments should be done. But you’re holding something back. Something I probably won’t like. Out with it, or untie me and let me go home dressed.”

“Jack said I could ask, no not ask. He said I could demand. A blowjob to untie you, and another one to give you your clothes.” He paused, looking at the ground.

“So demand away. I’m pretty sure I would if our roles were reversed. What’s the problem?”

“It’s like you said. We’re best friends. We did it during our progress from childhood to young men. We had to then. Now we don’t.”

“Do you think I’m stupid enough to refuse you on a punishment ordered by Jack? Wait, don’t answer that question.”

“That’s the thing. He didn’t order it. He left it up to me. And we’re best friends.”

Suddenly Nelson understood two things. “Think about how Jack works. He offered you to be the one who gets them. Do you really think he’s going to be satisfied if you say you didn’t demand them? I don’t. And I’d much rather suck you off than any of our other clan brothers. Especially Eddie. And since it is a punishment, I’d be in the wrong to hold it against you. I’m not pissed at you, or the other guys, for tying me up. I fucked up big time. Get it? This isn’t about friendship. It’s about punishment for violating Village Rules. Like I said, I’m tired and want to be untied. So state your demands. Or don’t. Either way, I want to go home.”

Will kicked at the dirt, still not looking up. Nelson was just about to say something else when he finally made up his mind.

“To get untied, you have to blow me. Same thing again if you want your clothes.” He tried to make it sound like a demand, but to Nelson it was more of a plea.

“I accept both conditions. You’ll have to release me because I can’t get to my knees with my arms tied to sides.”

Will couldn’t keep a smile from appearing on his face as he ran to untie his friend. “You sure this won’t come between us?”

“Are you sure I won’t bite your dick off?” Nelson countered. He stretched his arms as he dropped to his knees. “Am I supposed to suck your prick liquid through your pants?”

Will awkwardly dropped his pants and pushed down his boxers. The fact that he was not only hard, but had a drop of cum on the tip showed how much he wanted this. Nelson respected that he was uncomfortable demanding his right.

The last time he’d seen Will’s hardon up close they’d been twelve, about to turn thirteen. It was bigger now, and he had more hair. Nelson readied himself for what he needed to do.

During their end of childhood ceremony, each of his clan brothers had sucked the others off several times over a week. They also had to include Jack. Then, once the practice week was over, they all had to do the clan that had passed that stage the year before. He’d survived it then, and he’d be fine this time. Once it was done, they were young men, responsible for their own sins. Jack, being a year older than the rest of them, became the clan leader. This would not be any worse than what he’d done a year ago.

It didn’t take much effort. Clearly Will had been looking forward to it and had only been too much of a friend to demand it. Less than two minutes after he started, his clan brother shot several bursts of fully-developed sperm into his mouth. Nelson swallowed.

“Uh, thanks,” Will muttered as he pulled his pants back up.

“Don’t be so ashamed. We’re still friends. And I’m not going home naked, so go get my clothes and I’ll do it again.”

“You don’t have to,” Will began. “We can…”

“Do you want to have to blow me and all of your other clan brothers?” Nelson snapped. “We will not lie to Jack about it. You’ve already demanded it; I’m going to do it. You’ll recover while you get my clothing.”

“Sorry,” Will muttered. He scampered off back in the direction he’d come from. Which reminded Nelson that they were not on Village land. This was a public place, and it would not be good for kids they went to school with finding him sucking dick. He didn’t doubt for a second that Carla Winslow would tell all her friends where he was. And possibly come back with them.

“You keep them for now,” Nelson said when Will returned with his clothes. “I want to get back on our land first.”

“Yeah, good idea,” his friend admitted. “I should have thought of that myself.” The two boys quickly returned to the punishment area that was well inside the posted property boundary. Several minutes later, Will had his second orgasm in less than an hour. He and Nelson dressed and headed back towards home.

Page had watched the first one from behind a tree. She’d told herself that she was just there to make sure that nothing outside the rules occurred, but the truth was she wanted to see if Jack would add to the punishment. She’d heard the conversation, which confirmed what until now had been rumor and guessing. The boys all gave blowjobs during their end of childhood ceremony. She truly enjoyed getting to see Will’s dick.

She followed them back to the Land and watched the second one. She knew she could never tell anyone that she had stayed to witness a boy’s punishment. It wasn’t allowed. She would be horrified to be naked in front of Nelson’s clan, and if they found out she’d watched it, that would most likely be her punishment. She took a different, longer route home, stopping along the way to take care of her own need for release.

The End