Unintended Consequences

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.

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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.

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Unintended Consequences

He knew he’d been lucky, but that was not the only reason Corman had made it over the border. The desire to be free allowed him to keep moving long after his body wanted to quit. He had no other name; he’d been Corman since he could talk. He’d also been a slave for as long as he could remember. He didn’t even know how old he was now. But now he had to find tools, and better clothing.

An unlocked shed behind a small house with an unkempt yard had what he needed. A hammer and a punch. He started with the leg irons, hoping the noise he made wouldn’t be heard from the house.

The first pin came out relatively easily, allowing the fetter to open. The other leg proved harder, and Corman was about to give up and move to his wrists when finally the pin popped out. At least now he’d be able to run.

He would never have even made the attempt except that Ben had been too young to be a proper master, and his father never checked on things. Ben would remove the Indoctrination device that had been slipped in his ear every three days, keeping it on his dresser. Corman had figured out how to turn it off, so that even when it was reinserted it did nothing. He’d been careful to continue to respond as if it were still working.

Even then, he’d never have made it here except for the lucky find he made one day when he discovered a small space under the truck on his master’s farm where he could hide. He knew his master was leaving soon to go to Carter City, along the border between Esposia and New Haven. Years of taking chances borrowing his master’s son’s school books had paid off.

He’d been around when young Master Ben had been learning to read, and was able to duplicate the lessons while the boy slept. It had been incredibly dangerous; slaves were not to be educated. Once he could read well enough, he studied geography. He also learned how the Indoctrination device in his ear was supposed to work. It sent messages and conditioning signals directly to a certain area of his brain. It reduced free thought, along with producing a feeling of contentment. After he had turned his off, it still took weeks before he realized that he was, in fact, owned by the King family, specifically, Ben King. The device had conditioned him to accept that. He no longer did.

Esposia allowed slavery. There were rules and conditions, but certain people could own slaves. They were supposed to be protected from harm, but could be punished for resistance or not working hard enough. The training device had been invented to reduce the mistreatment of slaves through punishment. As long as a slave accepted his position, there was little reason for him to not perform as expected. There was an age limit of 10, but Corman knew that in his case at least, that was ignored. He’d been a slave when he could still remember young Master Ben learning to use the bathroom instead of soiling the diapers he wore.

New Haven was a free country. However, to avoid war or trade restrictions, New Haven was obligated to return anyone who was an obvious slave to Esposia. That was why he needed the fetters and manacles off of his ankles and wrists, and clean clothing.

The pins in the manacles proved to be harder to remove. Not because the iron had been made hotter than on the fetters before pounding the pins in; no, it was because to remove them he could only use one hand. Some glue he found helped. He glued the punch to the top of the pin and hammered. The act of hitting the pin with the hammer often broke the glue seal, but with repeated applications he managed to get them off.

He’d been here too long and had made too much noise. He knew he needed to get going. But as he got ready to leave, he saw a woman come out of the small house. She was hanging clothing on a line to dry. And some of that clothing was a size that would fit him. He discarded the ragged and dirty shorts and shirt that he had on and waited naked for his chance. The moment the woman returned to the house he ran out and grabbed the clothing he needed. He didn’t dare spend time in the yard dressing, he just took the clothing and ran, wrapping the fetters, manacles, and pins in the shirt. He would bury them later so as to not leave a trail for the bounty hunters who were surely looking for him by now to follow.

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“Hey, someone dug a hole here,” David Smith pointed out to his friends. At nearly fourteen, he and Theo Clark, Ralph Mayfield, and Beth Hinkley were looking for worms. A cup of them was worth a .3 credit at the bait shop. While not much, especially split three ways, it was still money. The split didn’t include Beth. She wanted nothing to do with worms, especially if it involved touching them. She was fourteen and a half, nearly a year older than the three boys, and only hung out with them because sometimes they picked on her brother.

Dave used his small spade to lift the loose dirt, finding three worms before hitting something that made a clanking sound. In minutes, he pulled out the smelly shirt and pants and unrolled them to find a treasure.

“These look like the things we learned about in class,” he said. David rarely learned much in class, but anything involving Esposia interested him. Especially slavery. “Fetters, for ankles. The chain is less than two feet long, so short steps only. And manacles for the wrists. Again, a short chain.”

He slid the two halves together. “These are a lot smaller than I thought they would be. I wonder how they got here?”

Theo held up the shorts. “These were worn by a very small man.”

“Not a man you idiot. A kid,” Beth pronounced. She was able to get away with calling the boys names because she let them pick on Kit, and lied to her parents when he complained. “Probably a boy. Esposia allows slaves who are our age and even younger.” She saw a sly smile creep across David’s face.

“Could you imagine putting these on your brother?”

She could. Masters and Slaves was a forbidden game in New Haven, but one that many kids played in secret. “You’d have to strip his regular clothes off to dress him in the slave clothes.” She didn’t know if the boys would go that far, but she could hope. Kit was far too modest.

“Yeah, you’d get a kick out of that,” Ralph mocked.

“No, she’s right, if we’re going to dress him up as a slave, we should do it correctly,” David declared. “Any idea where he is?”

She knew he wouldn’t be at home. Being home during the day was an invite to be assigned chores by their mother. It was a good way to get them out of the house and give her a few hours of peace and quiet. “Probably at the fort.”

“Naw, too many other kids hang out there,” Theo said. “He hates being around other kids.”

“Which is good, because we can’t play Masters and Slaves in front of other kids,” Theo added. “Someone might tell.”

Ralph looked at the sky. “It’s sunny, and hot. He doesn’t like it like that, so he’ll be in the woods, but not near the fort. My guess is closer to your house. Probably right at the edge, but off the trail.”

It sounded good. David wrapped the treasure in the clothing and the four of them headed towards Ralph’s suggested place.

As they got close, they stopped talking and slowed down, keeping their eyes peeled. It took two passes, each one a bit further from the edge of the trees before they spotted him leaning up against the trunk of a thick tree, reading a book. They backed off, and the three boys split up to enable them to come at him from three sides. His sister would approach first, coming right towards him, to distract him from the others.

It took mere minutes. Caught, cornered, and outnumbered, Kit refused to strip. But with three boys, all within a few months of his age and all bigger and stronger, he was quickly naked anyway.

David tossed the clothes that had been buried at him. “Put them on.”

“They’re filthy, and they smell,” Kit complained. He kept his hands over his privates, hating that his sister had been there to see him get stripped.

Beth shrugged her shoulders. “Fine, don’t put them on then. Stay naked. But we are going to play Masters and Slaves and I think you know what role you will be.”

Kit had hoped for some kind of reprieve or something that would save him, but the determination he saw in Beth’s eyes showed that she was serious. He could put on the dirty, thread-bare clothes. Or not. He realized she was actually hoping he wouldn’t put them on.

To dress meant exposing himself again. The clothes were tight, and the shirt tore at the bottom, exposing his belly button. But at least his junk was hidden.

The boys dragged him to where they had left the rest of the stuff they had uncovered. As soon as he saw what they intended, he tried again to fight back or escape, but, as before, lost the battle immediately. It only took a few minutes to drive the pins back in with a rock. Now Kit Hinkley looked exactly like the pictures of slaves they had seen in the lesson at school.

“I’m going to take your clothes home,” Beth said with a smile. “I’m sure the boys will soon teach you how to be a good slave. They don’t want me here for that, so I’ll give them an hour.” She returned to where her brother had been forcibly stripped and gathered up his clothing. She had no intention of going home, as she had a good idea what the boys wanted and she planned to hide nearby and watch.

David, Theo, and Ralph waited long enough to ensure that Beth was well on her way home.

“We won’t tell any other kids,” David stated. He was in a hurry to get what he wanted and picking on Kit wouldn’t speed it up. What the boy wanted was assurances. “I think you know what we want. Do it, and as soon as your sister gets back we’ll undo the stuff on your wrists and ankles.”

“My sister didn’t leave,” Kit said boldly. “She’s smart enough to have also guessed what you want. She’ll be out there somewhere hiding, and watching.”

“No way. She’s a girl. She has no idea what we want.”

“She’s not foolish. Go and have a look around, and if I’m wrong, I’ll give you what you want.” Kit was not under any illusion that he was going to get out of this. He figured he may as well make it as easy on himself as he could. But he did not want Beth watching him do it, and he was positive she was out there.

“You don’t think he’s right, do you?” Theo muttered. “I don’t want her seeing me.”

“No, I think he’s just buying time, putting off the inevitable,” David declared. “He can start with me while you two look around. She’s not here, trust me. We never said anything in front of her about this.”

Ralph had kind of wanted to watch. He’d been tricked into blowing David and Theo last year. They said it was an initiation to their ‘club,’ and that they had done it to each other. Only after he did it, they laughed and called him a sucker.

“Hell, Mayfield, we don’t have a club,” David had laughed. “You can hang with us. We just wanted the blowjob.”

Now it was his turn to get one. He felt kind of sorry for Hinkley. The boy never bothered anyone. It had to be bad enough having to put up with that brat of a sister he had, but now David and Theo had free reign to pick on him as much as they wanted. He could have left, but he wanted something too. A blowjob. He didn’t feel so bad for way they treated Kit to miss out on that.

As the other two boys left to go searching, David stepped closer to Kit. He could smell the foul smell from the clothes they’d made him put on. “If you bite me, I swear I’ll crush your balls in my fist.” He lowered his shorts and boxers.

Kit looked. At least the rumors spread by David were false. No wonder he wanted to get rid of the other two boys. The kid’s dick was no bigger than his own, and he knew he was slightly below average in the size department. David had a bit more hair, and his sack hung a bit lower, but that was it.

He waited while the slightly older boy played with his dick to get it hard. “Okay slave, on your knees. Do a good job and maybe I’ll make sure the other two don’t brag about it. Oh, and swallow all of my juice. If you spit it out, I’ll make you do each of us twice.”

Beth couldn’t believe her wimp of a brother had given in so quickly. She was well hidden, and not in the least worried about Theo or Ralph finding her. Especially since she was only fifteen feet away. And the same distance up, laying across a big tree limb. It was fun seeing Kit naked, but now she got to see David’s dick. She suppressed a laugh as she realized he’d lied to everyone about how big he was.

Enjoying every moment of it, she watched as her brother took Smith’s dick into his mouth. She knew he wasn’t gay, and even if he was, he wouldn’t enjoy sucking off a bully who demanded he do it. That made it a whole lot more fun to watch. Not only seeing it, but knowing that her brother was being humiliated in the worst way.

David was just pulling his pants back up when the other two boys returned.

“Nothing,” Theo said.

“I told you so. He’s pretty good at sucking dick. You can go next.”

Theo was only marginally bothered by showing his erection to David and Ralph. If he had known that Beth was there, he’d have been too scared to even remove his shorts.

Kit, and unbeknownst to him, Beth, both got a good look at the boy’s privates. There was almost no difference between Theo and David. Not wanting to prolong this even a few seconds more than necessary, he started sucking, doing his best to make Theo cum. It took longer than he wanted, but less time than he’d spent on David, so it was worth it. Two down and one to go.

Ralph was embarrassed by partially undressing in front of the other two members of the gang. He tried to get them to make another search, but they both laughed at him for being chicken and told him to just hurry up and get done.

When he exposed himself, Kit was relieved to see that his stuff was different than the other two. He was smaller. Not by a lot, but it still helped. He had less hair. And most importantly, his balls were contained in a smooth, hairless sack. The kid wasn’t going to fill his mouth with thick cum. Three minutes later, he learned he was partially right. Ralph’s cum was thinner, but he actually shot more of it than either David or Theo.

“Okay, we’re going to leave you now,” David said. “Thanks, we really enjoyed it. Maybe we’ll have to hang on to the stuff we found, you make a good slave. Your sister should be back soon with your clothes. When we come back, we’ll have something we can use to punch the pins out.”

While he was hoping she would be back soon, he didn’t want her seeing him again. And knowing Beth, getting his clothing back might not be easy. She was a bitch, and enjoyed anything she could do to embarrass him. He even figured she’d bring along a friend or two.

Up in the tree, Beth watched as her brother tried to get the pins out of the fetters. But it had taken a rock to drive them in, and with nothing but his fingers, he wasn’t even able to turn them. She kind of wished David had left him naked, that would have been a lot more fun. While he was distracted, she quietly got down from the tree she’d climbed. She decided to leave her brother out here like he was for a while and go home. Dressed in torn and dirty clothing, he was too shy to let anyone else see him, so he’d still be here when she returned. And he’d be a lot more willing to be cooperative with her after spending an hour dressed as a slave. As she walked, she spotted a small, black cone-shaped thing on the trail. She picked it up, not sure what it was, and pocketed it.

He’d long ago given up on being able to pull the pins. Kit found a log to sit on and wondered how long it would be before his sister returned. The sound of a twig snapping from behind him caused him to swing around.

“Well, looky here,” the bigger of the two people said. “Our runaway. You made a big mistake Corman. Mr. King is sure going to be pissed when he has to pay us for returning you.”

“No, I’m not an escaped slave,” Kit explained. “My name is Kit Hinkley, and some other kids put this stuff on me. I don’t know where they got it from.”

The man laughed as he exhaled smoke from his cigarette. “Nice try. Lie to us again and you’ll find out what the hot end of one of these feels like on your balls.” He took another puff and Kit could see the end of the cigarette glow bright red.

“Look, I know how this must look, but you can find out the truth easily enough. I live at 110 Mulberry Street, just a mile or so that way. My parents are at work, but my sister, Beth, is home. Or my neighbors will tell you –”

“Get his pants down, Luke,” the man snarled.

Kit looked at the other person. Only it wasn’t a man, it was a boy, not much older than he was.

“Dad, what if he’s telling the truth? We harm him, it could be trouble.”

“Truth? Look at him, he’s the spitting image of the runaway.” The man grabbed Kit and turned his head to the side. “Only the Indoctrination device must have fallen out.” He released the boy and looked at his son.

“Do you want to feel one of those green saplings across your bare butt? I said, get his pants down. Tear them off if you want, I don’t care, but do it.”

More scared of his dad than of getting into trouble, Luke jumped to the task. He was much stronger than the boy, and a quick yank on the filthy shorts was all it took to tear them mostly in half. With a few more yanks, the shorts were torn into three pieces. Only one leg opening survived, and it slid down to the top of the fetters on the kid’s right ankle.

“Hold him still,” the man said as he drew hard on the cigarette.

“No, please don’t,” Kit cried. “I’ll go with you. I’ll be good. I promise, I won’t be any trouble at all.” He thought for sure the man was going to do it – burn his balls with the tip of the cigarette.

“You’re damn straight you’ll be good. If not, it will be your piddly little balls that suffer. Slaves don’t need them anyway. Let him go Luke, it’s time to get him back across the border.”

“The pins look loose,” Luke said. His father looked closer and agreed.

“Grab the new slave restraints and put them on him. Keep his arms tight for now. We need to get back to the border. I’ll remove the old ones.”

It only took a few minutes for the man to drive the loose pins from the restraints. His son had returned with new ones.

Luke had a long, thin belt with a locking device that took a password to open. The new fetters were made of the same material. Instead of a chain, they were joined by a thin cable made from a dull material. Luke chose a lock point on the belt right at Kit’s hips and kept it in place with another cable that ran to the new ankle connecting point. He saw that the cables between his ankles were on some kind of reel and could be set for any distance. Luke had given him just enough length to enable him to walk. The cables between his wrist and ankles held his arms to his sides. Once attached, the boy could move his arms a few inches at best. A black device was pushed in his right ear.

“Get in the car,” the man ordered.

Luke had to get in the backseat with Kit.

Two hours later, the man and Luke pulled up to the checkpoint at the border. Kit was terrified as he was hauled out of the car they were in.

“Escaped slave, name of Corman, owned by Mr. Ben King.” He handed over some paperwork to the guard.

“No, I’m not an escaped slave. My name is Kit Hinkley and I live in New Haven. My address __”

The man slapped him across the face. “Shut up!”

“Hey, that may be okay over there, but here we don’t hit kids. Not even escaped slaves.” The guard took one look at the nearly naked boy. A torn shirt was all he wore. That and fetters and manacles. Items that would be very hard to find anywhere in New Haven. The boy was clearly trying to avoid being returned. While he felt sorry for the kid, he could lose his job if he caused a rift between the two countries by not allowing the bounty hunters to return him. The paperwork matched the kid. The age was suspect, the papers stated fifteen years old but the kid didn’t look much past thirteen. But he figured mistreatment and poor diet kept the boy from developing more.

“Sorry if I offended you,” the man snarled. He sounded anything but sorry. “The kid’s doing his best to get you to make a very serious mistake. We have the paperwork; we have the slave. Do we cross or do we contact the authorities on the other side of the boarder?”

“Call my parents,” Kit pleaded. “My number is, uh…” But he couldn’t remember it. It was in his phone. He never needed to dial it.

“The paper work is good. Take him,” the guard grunted. If the kid had just given him a number, he would have held them back and checked.

Kit looked back at New Haven, wondering if he’d ever see it again.

The guard on the New Haven side picked up the phone and called his office to see if there were any missing kid reports.

“No, not a one,” Betty responded. “A runaway slave that may be here, that’s about all we have.”

He thanked her and hung up. He felt sorry for the boy, but the other side of the gate was a different country with very different rules.

Once back inside Esposia, it was a long drive, the last hour or so along dusty roads surrounded by farms. After checking his directions, the man finally pulled into a long, winding dirt road. When they got to a fence with signs on it warning it was electrified, he stopped. A few minutes later the fence began to slide to the right, leaving a space wide enough for them to drive through. Kit looked out the back window and saw it slide back into place as soon as the car passed.

“We got your missing slave,” the man said as they were met alongside a house. He dropped the restraints he’d removed earlier. “The kid had almost gotten the pins out. I had to put my own on him. That’s 50 credits you owe me. Hardly worth the trouble. The kid got several miles into New Haven.”

“Let me see him first,” the farmer said. He was accompanied by a woman his age and several kids, 3 boys and 2 girls.

His father gave a signal and Luke got out and opened the back door. Kit got out slowly, wishing he could cover his privates with his hands.

“Who is this,” the farmer asked.

“Your slave. Corman, age 15.”

“That’s not him. I’ve never seen this slave before. You caught the wrong runaway.”

“I’m not a slave,” Kit said weakly. For some reason, he didn’t seem as concerned about his status as he knew he should be. “Some other kids found the stuff and put it on me. This man saw it and thought I was who he was trailing.”

“You dare to speak?” the farmer snarled. “Whoever you belong to hasn’t trained you very well. Maybe I’ll pay Mr. Forester here his fee and if nobody claims you then you can replace the one who ran away.”

“Pa, that looks like the shirt Corman was wearing,” the oldest of the three boys said. “And those fetters are the ones you and I bought last year.”

The farmer took a few steps closer. He looked at the shirt and tore it from Kit’s body. Then he bent over to get a look at the fetters.

“By the gods,” he swore. “Where did you get these?”

“I told you. Some kids that I know found them and put them on me. I’ve lived my whole life in New Haven. My name is Kit Hinkley.”

“You idiots,” the farmer said to Mr. Forester and his son. “You brought a free boy here in chains and tried to sell him to me as a slave. Do you know how much trouble you’re in?”

“Hey, you hired me to find your runaway. How the hell was I supposed to know the brat was telling the truth.”

“I’ll not have him in chains on my land. Get him off my property,” the farmer said. “I’m calling the constable. I don’t care what you do with him as long as you leave now. I’ll not have him in chains on my land. No sir. Get going now.”

The man drove fast, much faster than when he’d been going the other way. He was low on gas as they approached the border again.

“Papers,” the guard on the Esposia side said.

Mr. Forester passed the papers for him and Luke. “And the slave. What authority do you have to try and bring him across the border?”

“He’s not a slave,” Mr. Forster began.

It turned into a long night. The Esposia guard was not allowed to talk to the New Haven guard, nor could he let them take what appeared to be a slave across the border without proper paperwork. In short, the guard was convinced that the man and boy were attempting to free a slave by getting him into New Haven. And he wasn’t going to allow it on his watch.

“Leave him. My supervisor will decide what to do. If it is found that he is a slave and you were attempting to cross the border with him, I think you know that you face arrest. For now, just leave.

Knowing the guard had the authority to have them arrested immediately, Mr. Forester decided it best to leave. He opened the back door and pulled the boy out.

“I need to pee,” Kit said as the door was opened.

“Give his arms some freedom,” the guard ordered. Luke loosened the cable just enough to allow Kit to reach his dick with his right hand. He gave the one on the left a foot more freedom.

“Do it here,” the guard ordered. He stood and watched, making Kit feel odd, so it took a few seconds before he could get his stream started. Mr. Forster and Luke were back in the car and already leaving. Once he was done peeing, he was ordered to the guard shack.

“Sit there,” he ordered. “As soon as we find out who owns you, we’ll have you returned. And if you are that runaway we’re supposed to be watching for, you can rest assured that any deal you made with that man is not going to happen. You are not going to be taken to New Haven.”

Night had fallen while they all sat and waited. The road was brightly lit by the two guard shacks spaced a quarter-mile apart. Finally, lights from a car were spotted heading towards them from the Esposia side.

A tired-looking man in a cheap suit got out and looked at Kit.

“What’s your name boy?”

“Kit Hinkley.”

“And address?”

“110 Mulberry Street,” Kit answered.

The man looked at his paperwork. “It seems a boy matching your name and description has been missing since early afternoon. How did you end up here?”

“Some other kids found some stuff you guys use on slaves. They made me dress in old clothes they found with it, and put them on me. Then a man and his son found me and took me across the border. He thought I was a runaway slave named Corman. I told him –”

“I don’t really care what you told him, clearly it wasn’t enough. Now we have a problem. Come with me.” He walked around the gate and pointed at the other guard shack. “Go there. Become their problem. I don’t want to deal with you, I just want to go home and go to bed. Give this to the guard.” He started to hand a few papers to Kit.

“Hold them up in front of my face please,” Kit asked. The man sighed, but complied.

“What does unintended consequences mean?” he asked.

“You can read?”

“Of course I can. I’m thirteen. I learned how to read when I was five.”

“It means that we don’t consider you a slave at the moment. Just get your smart ass across the border and out of my country,” the man said. He lowered the paper and shoved it into Kit’s hands.

As kit got close to the other guard shack, the guard stepped outside. “Stop there, you can’t come here. Turn around and go back.”

“I have papers that said I was the victim of unintended consequences and was believed to be a run-away slave. Only I’m not, I’m a citizen of New Haven.”

“Put the papers down and back up to where that red line across the road is. That’s the border. Stand there until I figure out what is going on.”

Kit knew something was wrong, but somehow, for some reason, it seemed okay with him.

It took an hour before his parents and Beth arrived. Feeling awkwardly naked in front of his mom and sister, he wished that he could cover up. But the new restraint system prevented him from moving his hands far enough. Beth still smiled at him.

“Beth told us everything,” his mom said. “How David, Theo, and Ralph caught you and put that stuff on you. She said she came back after they left, but you were gone. She never imagined that you were in danger. Here, let me get the door for you.”

They’d reached the car.

“Wait a second,” the guard said. “They left something he shouldn’t be wearing.” He had spotted the Indoctrination device at the last second and removed it. “They use these now to keep their slaves docile. It makes them accept what is happening to them.”

Beth reached in her pocket and pulled out the thing she’d found. It was the same as what the guard had pulled out of her brother’s ear. She examined it more closely, and found a tiny button on it. She pressed it, and saw a tiny red light flashing. She pressed it a few more times, and then the red light changed to a solid green, the same as the one in the guard’s hand.

I wish I’d know that you needed, uh, clothing,” his mom said. “We don’t have anything, not even a blanket. I could –”

“It’s okay Mom,” Kit said slowly. “Beth didn’t tell you the total truth,” Kit interrupted. “She helped them. She already saw me naked. I don’t like it, but I guess it doesn’t matter.”

“It will take a day or so for the Indoctrination to be reversed,” the guard stated.

“Hey, don’t start lying,” his dad said. “The boys admitted to all of it. And they said she wasn’t around. We know you two don’t get along very well, but don’t use this as an attempt to get her in trouble.”

The guard knew it was unlikely the boy would be able to lie about anything right then, but it wasn’t his problem. He gave the paperwork to Mr. Hinkley and let them be on their way.

Kit didn’t even try to argue. Adults just don’t listen once they have made their mind up about something. He was helped into the car by Beth, who secured the seatbelt around him before getting in next to him. In the dark, he felt his sister’s hand gently touch his dick.

Smug with the knowledge that she had an airtight alibi, Beth took her time getting her brother’s dick hard, and once there, kept it that way until they pulled in their own driveway. Now he had to get out, with his mom watching his fully erect dick sway back and forth.

His dad tried to cut the cable, but nothing he had worked. It was wrapped around something inside and just rolled when he tried a hacksaw. A cutting tool didn’t even scratch it. “I’ve heard of this” he stated. “It’s made from Dynemma fiber. I’m not going to be able to get it off.” He went to the lock on the belt. “This takes a password, and I’m afraid I might make it worse if I try and guess what it is. We’ll have to wait until morning to get these off of you.”

It wasn’t a simple as just calling someone. The equipment was owned and licensed, and if it was destroyed they might have to pay to have it replaced. Nobody wanted to do anything that might cause a cross-country problem. The only recourse was to try and contact the slave hunter who had put it on him. At least Kit had a name.

That night, as her brother slept, she inserted the device she’d found on the trail into his ear. “Sleep tight Kit,” she whispered to him. “Tomorrow we’ll see how well that old device is working.”

The next day, Mr. Hinkley spent most of the morning trying to find the right department to talk to. Once he explained the situation, the person on the receiving side of the call promised to take care of it.

“I have to go to work,” his father said. “I don’t know how long it will be before that Mr. Forester gets here to reclaim his equipment. The best I can do is put one of my shirts over you and button it up.”

The first day wasn’t terrible, although he had to choose between his mother and sister to unbutton the shirt when he needed to go to the bathroom. Beth suggested that since she had already seen him naked it would be a lot easier to just remove the shirt.

“Is that okay?” his mom asked him.

He took a peek at his sister, who nodded her head up and down. When she shook it side to side, she also made a motion of a finger across her throat. He understood the message.

“Yeah, Mom, it’s fine,” he responded.

The second day was worse. His mother also had to return to work, leaving Kit home alone with Beth. They weren’t alone for long. Soon after their mother left, she invited three of her friends over.

“Remember, you can’t tell anyone you saw Kit,” she said to them. “At least not yet. I’ve got a plan that may change that.” She whispered the last bit so that her brother wouldn’t hear it.

The girls were 12 and 13, and their happiness at seeing their almost 14-year-old neighbor naked increased considerably when he got an erection.

“This is so cool, better than even seeing David, Theo, and Ralph naked,” one remarked. “They could still cover up, so we never got a real good look at them.”

“You got to see them?” Beth asked. She knew they were being kept naked as punishment for what they supposedly did to Kit, but she didn’t know that it was open to the public.

“Yeah. Caroline, David’s sister, let us in when her mother was at the store.”

Beth let the three girls play with her brother, watching with interest when they rubbed his thing and made him shoot. After they left, she considered making him lay on the floor and clean it up with his tongue, but decided that was going too far. She quickly wiped up the mess with a paper towel.

“I’m going to put the shirt back on you,” she said. “We’re going to go visit the boys.”

Caroline wanted to see Kit, so Beth told her she could take his shirt off if she could see the other three boys.

“I’m not supposed to, but I don’t think my mom would care if you saw them. Not after what they did. They’re in David’s room, second door on the right.”

Beth hurried upstairs, unconcerned with what the twelve-year-old girl would do with Kit. She opened the door and walked in without knocking. The three boys were sitting at a desk, staring at something on David’s laptop. He closed the lid as soon as he heard the door open.

“Oh, it’s you. What do you want?” David grumbled.

“First, I want all of your hands to your sides,” Beth began. She waited until the last boy, Ralph, complied. All three were hard. “Now, show me what you were looking at on your computer.”

Her hold over them was still strong. They did not want parents to know that they had forced Kit into sucking their dicks. And they now learned that her brother had been right, she hadn’t left. She showed a picture of Theo getting sucked off by her brother and said she had one of each of them.

David raised the screen on his laptop and entered his password. Then he turned it around so she could see. There was a video playing that showed two adult women and one adult male playing sex games. All three were naked, and nothing was blanked out. Beth was stunned to know that boy’s dicks got that big when they were older.

She continued watching as she spoke. “I really just wanted to see you naked again. Now, and a few times in the future.”

“We aren’t going to strip for your pleasure,” David stated.

“I think you will. I’ll trade with you. I have three pictures of each of you getting sucked off by my brother while he’s locked up in the slave restraints. Next time I ask, you will strip naked and I’ll give you one of the pictures. If you don’t, they will be seen by others. That will be repeated twice more.”

“How do we know you only have 3 of each of us?” Ralph asked after a moment of thought.

“You don’t. You’ll have to trust me. But think back, how often have I ever lied to you guys? You still have free will, something my brother didn’t have. You can always say no when I ask.”

“I don’t want anyone to see me doing that with Kit,” Ralph said. “I’ll do it when you ask.”

The other two murmured their acceptance as well.

“Good,” Beth said to them. The man on the video was spraying cum all over the face of one of the women. Disgusting. But it was cool watching him pump his dick. “You guys enjoy your video. I won’t tell Caroline what you were doing. I’ll be in touch with you again soon.”

Beth left without saying anything further.

Caroline was making Kit’s dick jerk up and down by running a finger across the tip. He was begging her to stop. Then he changed into begging her to keep doing it.

“Don’t,” Beth warned. “He wants you to make him shoot because he can’t do it for himself. Leave him frustrated.”

The look on her brother’s face was priceless. Beth grabbed the shirt and wrapped it around him, buttoning it down to his waist. It left his dick sticking out, jerking up and down. It was dangerous, but she wanted to walk him home that way and was willing to take the risk.

Three boys rode past on bikes, and then, after realizing what they’d seen, rode back and stopped in front of the two of them.

“Is your brother a slave now?” Payne Kline quipped.

“No, but he was one yesterday in Esposia and until someone from that country comes and takes the slave things off, he’s stuck like he is,” Beth reported.

“You didn’t button the bottom of his shirt and we can see his crank,” Shane Goodmen laughed.

“Oh, wow, I guess I missed that,” Beth lied. “Oh well, we’re nearly home and I take the shirt off then anyways. Thanks for pointing that out. I’d rather you not tell anyone because I might get in trouble.” She could all but see the gears turning in the heads of each of the boys. “And keep in mind, if I get in trouble, I’ll remember for a long time who caused it.”

Their reaction was instantaneous. All three boys frowned and looked a bit frightened. Kit had no idea that boys her age were scared of her. She was his sister, he wondered how he could not know this about her.

“No, we wouldn’t tell anyone,” Jim Trout stated. “We just thought it was funny. Don’t worry, are lips are sealed.”

“Your lips might be sealed, but he’s probably very worried about other kids knowing you saw him like this. Come on over to the house and maybe he can find a way to pay you to not tell anyone.”

Kit frowned. He knew exactly what she wanted him to do. She’d probably even hide and watch. And whatever conversation had taken place between her and David, Theo, and Ralph, it had involved him and was unlikely to be good news. However, if that was what she wanted, he knew he should comply.

The five of them went to the house. Once inside, Beth gave instructions to him. “Kit, I want you to do something so these boys won’t tell that I had you outside nearly naked. I think they want you to suck their things. If so, do it, okay? And make sure they are satisfied.”

In the back of his mind, he knew he should resist. He should try and chase the boys off. He should … but he did none of those things. “I guess, if that’s what you want,” he said softly.

“It is. Make them the happiest boys in New Haven.” Beth wished she could stay and watch, but the boys would not expose themselves if she did. And there was no place she could hide. She wished she’d thought this out better, but it was too late now. This time. She was really glad she had noticed the Indoctrination device on the ground. She didn’t know how long it would be before the man who owned the restraints arrived, but she planned to make the most of whatever time she had left.

Somewhere, deep inside Kit’s brain, there was an attempted revolt. But it was quickly put down, and accepting his master’s decision, Kip didn’t even wait for the boys to state their demands. He knew all three of them, they were all a grade behind him in school. He got down in front of one of them and began by releasing the boy’s belt.

“Holy shit, he knows what we want,” Payne almost shouted. “And he’s gonna do it!” He stood still as first his shorts, and then his boxers, were lowered to below his knees. His dick was just starting to rise, but as Kit’s warm breath blew across it, it quickly stretched out to its full length, at which point it was taken into the wet and warm confines of the mouth.

Kit’s tongue lashed across the tip as he slid his lips up and down on the shaft. The boy was driving forward, controlling the speed, and in a few minutes his knees bent.

Payne couldn’t believe how good this felt. He was twelve but he was six weeks short of becoming a teenager. He’d been jacking off regularly for over a year now, but nothing he’d ever done felt like this. His whole body shook as he enjoyed the best come of his entire life.

As soon as Kit swallowed it down, he moved to Jim Trout.

Jim was not as sure about this as Payne had been, but he didn’t stop Kit from exposing the lower half of his body. While not quite as long as his friend was down there, he had more hair and slightly bigger balls. And, as Kit soon found out, that meant he not only shot a bit more cum, but that it was thicker and a bit different in taste.

To Kit, it didn’t matter. He moved to the last boy.

After watching his two best friends get blown and seeing the look on their faces, Shane Goodyear had already exposed his dick. In length, it was between that of his friends, but his was a bit thicker, and like Jim, he had more hair than Payne had. And when he shot, he shouted so loud that the people in the houses on either side probably heard him.

Kit stood. “Did I do okay?” he asked. In the back of his mind, he didn’t want anyone to ever answer that question. But the part of his brain that was now in control had one thing in mind. He’d been ordered to make sure they were satisfied.

“Hell yeah,” Shane loudly commented. Payne and Jim concurred.

“Okay than. You three got what you wanted. Now, don’t tell anyone that I was outside naked.”

They all agreed, and left. Beth was sitting on the front steps as they exited the house, and a man and another boy were with her. “It sounded like you really enjoyed it,” she said, eying Shane.

He blushed, but smiled. “I sure did,” he said. “Thanks a million for making him do it to us.” He and his two friends hurried to their bikes.

“Your brother is doing what you tell him to?” Mr. Forester asked.

“When he came across the border, the guard took a thing out of his ear,” Beth began. “I found another one on the ground that must have belonged to the runaway you were chasing.”

“An Indoctrination device,” Luke stated. “It makes the slaves accept their status. He shouldn’t have been able to escape with it in his ear. Either he figured it out, or his master turned it off for some reason.”

“When I found it, it had a flashing red light. I found a tiny button that when I pressed it made it turn a solid green.”

“It failed somehow, and nobody checked,” Mr. Forrester said. “You reset it. That was why we couldn’t track the location using the device.” He paused. “And now he accepts you as his master. Don’t get caught with one of those on this side of the border.”

Beth eyed Luke. “Those three boys just had a wonderful experience,” she said to him. “Would you like one too? Then your dad can get his restraints back and you guys can get on with your search.”

“Can I Dad? Please?” the boy pleaded.

His father shrugged his shoulders. “Go and get it done.” He looked at Beth. “You can order him to forget doing it. Sometimes it works, especially if you don’t try it too many times. But you’re going to have to tell him to do my boy.”

“No problem,” she said. “Give me a minute with him and then I’ll let him in.”

This time, she was not going to be denied seeing another boy naked. She set up her phone and placed it where it wouldn’t be noticed. Then she turned to Kit.

“There is another boy. The one who helped bring you to Esposia. He wants a blowjob. You will kneel here and give him one. Turn him to the side for just a minute, facing the counter. Do it while he’s got an erection.”

Kit had seen her place her phone there, and knew what she wanted. He was unable to fight his way to being in control of his thoughts, emotions, and responses. “Okay,” he said.

While Kit was busy making Luke’s day one of the best in his life, Beth was getting advice from the runaway slave chaser. She’d already told him exactly where they had found the stuff that the boy named Corman had brought into town. He and Luke would be heading that way as soon as they were finished here to see if they could pick up his trail.

“How does the thing work?” she asked.

“Do I look like a guy with a science degree?” the man laughed. “I have no real idea. What I do know is that the first few days you have it in place, it works wonders. The slave is totally dedicated to doing what you want. But then, it begins to be less effective. Rapidly. Standard practice is to use it for three to five days, and then remove if for a week. If you pull it out while it is still effective, it will continue to work for up to 3 days, but I wouldn’t put much faith in it lasting longer than two.”

He paused as the two of them listened to a rebel yell from Luke.

“Sounds like they are about done in there,” he said. “There is something else you should know. Now that you have reset it, the person who owns it will get a bill soon. He’s going to be pissed, and will probably accuse me of using it.” He saw the look on her face. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell him you have it.”

“How soon is ‘soon’?”

“Depends on the billing cycle. It could be tomorrow, or as long as two months. No way to tell.”

What if I turn it off?” Beth asked.

“If you did it before Ben King gets the bill, they might question it, but it would slow them down. King is the guy who owns the thing. Once he gets charged and says his slave is a run-away, they will immediately start an investigation. I recommend you put it back where you found it and step on it a couple of times. That way, when they find it, they will think it just shut off due to damage. You really don’t want it to be in his ear when they come looking.”

At that moment, an exhausted looking Luke came out of the house with the restraint devices. “Thank you so much for that,” he said to Beth.

“We’ve got to be going,” Mr. Fisher said as he rose. “It was nice talking to you. Be careful, you can’t pull this game off too much longer.” He helped his son load the restraints in the back of the car and they got in and drove off.

Beth hurried inside to get her phone. Then she paused, noticing her brother was not there.

“Kit, where are you?”

“I’m getting dressed,” he yelled from his room. “The restraints have finally been removed.”

She thought about stopping him, but decided she’d seen enough of him for now. Instead, she ran the video she had made. Her brother had done a perfect job of getting the boy to turn and face the phone. She made a picture out of the frame that showed Luke totally naked and erect. Then she ran the video until the blowjob was done.

Kit returned, wearing clothes for the first time in days. Beth sighed. She had so much she wanted to do with him. But she believed the slave hunter had told her nothing but truth. The clock was already running, and she didn’t even know how much time she had.

“I want you to invite Ralph Mayfield to spend the night. If it comes up, tell them he only did it because Theo and David forced him to help them. I’ll clear it with Dad. Then I want you to clean the kitchen. Put the dirty dishes in the washer, wipe the countertops, and mop the floor.”

“Okay,” he said in a voice that showed no emotion. It was almost eerie to hear him agree to something she knew he despised doing.

As soon as their mom got home, Beth said that Mr. Forrester had come and removed the restraints. “And Kit wants to invite a friend over to spend the night. Ralph Mayfield.”

“He’s one of the boys who forced your brother into the restraints in the first place,” she responded. “And according to his parents, he and the other boys are being kept naked until tomorrow.”

“I know. I went to visit Caroline Smith this morning. I don’t think she was supposed to, but she let me go to David’s room and I saw all three of the boys naked. And later, she told me that she didn’t think Ralph wanted to do that to Kit, he only did it because he was afraid of her brother and Theo. He wore clothes to go from his house to the Smith’s, so coming here wouldn’t be a problem.”

“Are you sure your brother just wants to make Ralph feel embarrassed? To tease him?”

“I don’t know how much of what Caroline said was true. I do know that David and Theo pick on Ralph. The thing is, most of the time, Kit protects him from the other two. I think he knew Kit couldn’t protect him this time, and he was more scared of the other two boys. He and Kit are better friends with each other than either of them are with David and Theo.”

“Hummpf,” her mother grunted. “I’ll have to call Dorothy Mayfield and see how she feels about this. I’ll do it right after I change clothes.”

She passed her son as she headed for her bedroom. “I see you are finally dressed. How does it feel?”

“Great,” he said, and this time it wasn’t forced. “Uh, can I have a friend over tonight?”

“Ralph Mayfield. Your sister told me. I need to call his mother. You know he’s being kept naked for what he did to you.”

Kit remembered his master’s instructions. “He didn’t want to. He was scared of the other two boys.”

“Okay, I should have an answer soon.”

Mrs. Mayfield at first was hesitant, but when it was explained that it was possible that the other two boys forced him to participate, she agreed. However, she explained, the agreement to keep the three boys naked had been made by all three sets of parents. “I can’t in good faith allow him to be dressed when the other two are still naked. If he was forced into taking part in what was done to Kip, I might be more flexible. But he never said anything about them threatening him. Maybe another night would be better.”

“We’ve had Kip naked for the last two days, and he was embarrassed at first, but then seemed to get over it. How about if I give him a choice — either he stays naked like his friend, or he invites Ralph over another night? If your worry is more about Beth seeing him naked, I think that ship has sailed.”

“He told me that she walked in on him and the other boys. He thinks David’s sister let her go to the room they were in without telling her we were naked.” She paused. “I guess I’m fine with tonight. If both boys are naked, that should ease Ralph’s concerns. Or another night. I’m fine with whatever you and Kip decide.”

Unbeknownst to them, Beth was listening from outside her mother’s bedroom door. She hurried over to Kip’s room and gave him a new order.

“Mrs. Mayfield will not relax Ralph’s punishment for what they did to you,” his mom said to Kit. “However, if you want him here tonight, she’s okay with it as long as you join him being nude. It will make it easier for him. Or you can invite him over another night after his punishment ends.”

“I’m okay with being naked too while he’s here,” Kit said in an even tone.

The two boys spent most of the day in Kit’s room. As much as she wanted to see them naked, Beth didn’t go inside, and even when they came out to get snacks or something, she didn’t look. She’d seen both of them already, and knew that tomorrow would be a much more interesting day.

That night, around midnight, she crept up to the door to Kit’s room and listened. It was quiet inside, so she slowly opened the door. Both boys were asleep. And Ralph had violated his punishment, as both of them had boxers on. Not that it mattered, she wasn’t here to see them. She gently pulled the Indoctrination device from her brother’s ear. Then she moved to the other side and just as gently pushed it into Ralph’s ear.

“You will not take this thing out of your ear. And, tomorrow you will do what I tell you to do,” she whispered before leaving the room. Now she could only hope that Mr. Forester hadn’t lied to her and that Kit would still obey her every command, if only for a day or two. That would be long enough. She hurried back into bed.

To be continued . . .

Unintended Consequences Part 2

Part 1 ended with this:

That night, around midnight, she crept up to the door to Kit’s room and listened. It was quiet inside, so she slowly opened the door. Both boys were asleep. And Ralph had violated his punishment, as both of them had boxers on. Not that it mattered, she wasn’t here to see them. She gently pulled the Indoctrination device from her brother’s ear. Then she moved to the other side and just as gently pushed it into Ralph’s ear.

“You will not take this thing out of your ear. And, tomorrow you will do what I tell you to do,” she whispered before leaving the room. Now she could only hope that Mr. Forester hadn’t lied to her and that Kit would still obey her every command, if only for a day or two. That would be long enough. She hurried back into bed.

***

The rest of the story now continues:

Beth woke later than usual after being up in the middle of the night. She didn’t hear the boys, and hoped they hadn’t gotten dressed and taken off somewhere. Her plans could be shot if Ralph was away from her before he was conditioned to having her as his master. She dressed quickly.

As she passed her brother’s room, she heard Ralph say he “Felt odd this morning.” Without knocking, she opened the door and entered.

“Hey, aren’t the two of you supposed to be naked?” she asked when she saw both boys wearing boxers. “Until 3:00 pm was my understanding. Both of you, strip now.”

It was satisfying to see Kit instantly obey her. The changes to his brain from the Indoctrination device were still in place. On the other hand, Ralph was still sitting there. It was time to let him know that she was in charge.

“Ralph, take off the boxers.” She said it in a commanding voice.

Ralph stood, not quite understanding why. He knew she could tell his parents, but she hadn’t threatened to do that, yet he felt somehow compelled to do what she said. With his mind buried in confusion, he removed the boxers.

“Stand there, both of you,” she ordered. “Start getting hard. I’ll be back in just a minute.”

It was a simple enough command. Kit knew that for some reason he didn’t want to do it, but the thought was too far hidden to counter his desire to do what his sister had ordered.

Ralph was confused as his dick started to rise as if from his own manipulations. Getting a boner in front of Kit should be embarrassing, yet he didn’t particularly feel that way.

Beth returned, this time with her cell phone. Soon, she would lose the command she had over both boys as she would have to remove the device and put it back on the trail near to where the restraints had been found. But if this worked, she’d have good old blackmail to take its place.

“Now, you lie here, facing towards me,” she said to her brother. She waited until he was on his bed, then turned to Ralph. “You face him, only with your head here,” she instructed, patting the bed right in front of Kit’s dick.

Alarm bells were going off in Ralph’s head, but he still felt compelled to do as Beth ordered. He knew what her next order was going to be.

“Now, both of you, lean your heads forward and give your friend a good blowjob. Don’t stop until both of you have cum.” She touched a button on her phone and began filming the event, pleased to see that even though she knew that he didn’t want to do it, Ralph still took Kit’s dick into his mouth.

Beth moved to the foot of the bed where she could look between the two boys. She made sure to capture their faces, especially as they reached a climax. Ralph was first, his legs kicking as he fired several bursts into Kit’s mouth. Her brother responded half a minute later.

She stopped the video and dropped her phone into a pocket. “Okay, that was good. Have you had breakfast yet?” The boys said they hadn’t, so all three of them went to the kitchen. Feeling good, she decided to reward them by making scrambled eggs and pancakes, and didn’t even make them clean up when they were done eating.

“You guys have a choice to make. You can either invite David Smith and Theo Clark over once they are allowed to dress, and offer them a blowjob when they get here, or you can each call a girl from your class and invite her here to see you. You can discuss it and let me know which one you decided on.”

She could see the pleading look in Ralph’s eyes, but like her brother, he said, “Okay.” But there was a new look in Kip’s eyes that hadn’t been there before, and she could see that after just a few hours without the Indoctrination device he was already getting closer to not willingly doing her bidding.

She went outside, knowing it would be doubly embarrassing for the boys to have to come out there naked to tell her the choice they had selected.

Five minutes later, they both stepped out back. Both of them were looking around to see if they could be seen, which was a possibility.

“Do not cover up, or this mornings exercise will be repeated, only this time, right here on the grass in the back yard,” Beth warned when she saw Ralph’s hands head for his groin.

“I’m going to call Tracie Golinger,” Kit stated flatly.

“And I will call Heather Woodward,” Ralph said, his voice a high-pitched squawk.

“Okay, do it now,” Beth ordered. “You two wait out here and I’ll answer the door when they get here and give them some rules. Try your best to have them come at the same time. You two will do whatever they ask you to do.”

“We have to go to my room and get my phone,” Kip said.

“That’s fine, you can make the calls from there. Let me know when to expect them.”

Once inside the house, the boys were in no hurry to have girls from their classes come over and see them naked, so they took their time. Which was fine with Beth, who went to the garage and got three of her dad’s trail cameras out and set them up out of site around the back patio.

She had just finished the last one when the boys returned. “They will be here in about an hour,” Kip said. “Heather asked if Ralph was going to be naked, and he told her that was up to you.”

“Excellent, that was a good answer. I’m pleased with you, so you can go back to the bedroom for now. Come back out about ten minutes before you expect them to arrive.”

Fifty minutes later, the boys were naked in the backyard again, and Beth was on the front porch. The girls arrived a few minutes apart.

“Before we go around back, I want you to know that they both are naked and are not allowed to cover up. This is because they violated a rule to remain naked until 3 this afternoon, but I don’t have permission from my parents or Mrs. Mayfield, so I’d rather you not tell anyone about this. If you do, at least don’t mention that I was here. The boys called you and invited you over.”

“I don’t think our parents would be too happy that we came, especially since we both knew Ralph was supposed to be naked,” Heather said.

“Yeah, I would rather limit my role in being here,” Tracie admitted. “How did you convince them to call us?”

“The other choices were worse. You can ask them if you want. It was their decision; I just gave them options.”

“Will they let us touch them?”

Beth smiled. “They will do pretty much anything you want them to. I will be around as long as that’s okay with you two. I want to make sure they behave.”

“That’s too cool,” Heather laughed. “I think Ralph has a crush on me, and I kind of think he’s cute. So I am really looking forward to this.”

“He chose a girl he likes?” Beth was surprised to hear that.

“They both did,” Tracie responded. “I asked why, and your brother said it was better than asking someone who didn’t like them.”

“Well then, that covered all I wanted,” Beth said. “Let’s not keep them waiting.”

“Do you think they would maybe play with themselves while we watch?” Heather asked.

Beth noticed her face turned red from asking. “Order them to,” she answered. “Anything you want. Only, nothing that will hurt them or cause them any harm. You can’t order them out front, or call other girls. In fact, don’t even pull your phones out. Just enjoy them.”

“Oh, we will!” Tracie giggled.

Beth knew the trail cameras would capture it all, and was sure the boys would do their best to stay on the porch, which offered the best protection against being seen by neighbors.

Heather and Tracie took just over an hour, and were in a hurry to get going when they gave profound thanks and said their goodbyes to Beth. She had a pretty good idea they both needed and wanted to get home and stick a finger somewhere. She was also sure they already needed to change their panties.

“What did you and the girls do?” she asked when she went out to join the boys.

“They made us jack off,” Kit said, almost sounding angry. Beth knew her control over him was going away rapidly.

“They told us to jack off each other,” Jack said in an even voice, as if he was giving an oral report in school. “And they touched us, pretty much everywhere. Heather remarked that I had more hair than she thought I did, but then Tracie said it would be funny to see us with our hair removed.”

“Oh, my, what a wonderful idea,” Beth said. “Would you guys like to invite them back and ask them to remove your pubes?”

“No, please,” her brother pleaded, showing again that his brain was returning to normal.

Ralph, on the other hand, simply stated, “No, but we will if you want us to.”

“We’ll save that for a punishment should one become necessary,” Beth said. It was directed at both of them, but her gaze was towards her brother.

She allowed them to go inside the house, but warned them against getting dressed without her permission. She pulled the cards from the trail cameras and downloaded them to her computer before putting them back in the garage. They needed to be recharged, and only two of them could plug in at the same time, so she set the third one on the shelf and let it run.

Shortly after 4 p.m., David Smith and Theo Clark showed up – fully dressed for the first time in several days. When they asked about Ralph, she told them to wait and went inside.

“Your friends are here,” she said. “Well, Ralph’s friends, I guess, since they didn’t ask for you. They are out front. Ralph, go out and tell them you and Kit decided it was kind of fun being naked, but you can’t leave the yard. Ask them if they want to play Masters and Slaves in the garage with you and Kit.”

Ralph didn’t argue or beg, he just went straight to the front door and gave the message. Then he turned around and said, “Come on Kit, they want to play.”

As Ralph closed the door and headed naked across the front of the house towards the driveway, Kit turned to his sister. “You did something to make me do what you wanted, and now you’re doing it to him.”

“That is correct,” she responded. “I hoped the effect would last longer, but it doesn’t matter. I have the video of you two sucking each other off. Unless you go out to the garage and act like you are having fun, David and Theo will get to see it.”

Her brother’s face turned red. “You know they are going to make us suck them off, probably more than once.”

“Yeah, I was pretty sure of that. There is a trail camera on the shelf that is running. Make sure they position you so that I can see their dicks as you play slave to them. And whisper to Ralph that while he likes being naked, he doesn’t like being a slave. However, he has to play along.”

“You’re cruel. You know that will make it even worse.”

“Go,” was the only answer she gave him. “And remember the punishment that awaits the pair of you if you disappoint me. I gather you’d rather not lose your pubes.”

Half an hour later, David knocked on the door. When she answered it, he asked, “Can we spank them? Or at least Kit?”

“A mock spanking at worst. One that doesn’t cause any pain or leave any marks. Why do you want to do it?”

“Kit spit out my, uh, anyway, something that was in his mouth,” David began.

“Yeah, your sperm.”

“Okay. Anyway, he spit it out and wouldn’t swallow it. And he told Ralph to do the same. Ralph actually seemed like he was okay with being our slave, but after Kit revolted, he tried to do the same. We had to tie them up. I hope that’s okay.”

“It is,” Beth responded. “Give me a minute.” She pulled out her phone and dialed a number. “Tracie? The boys told me that you thought it would be funny to remove their pubes. They agreed to play Masters and Slaves with David Smith and Theo Clark, but then tried to get out of it. If you want, you and Heather can come back and do it.” She paused, listening. “Great. David and Theo will be here to watch, that will make it even worse. We’ll be in the garage. You will have to be careful not to cut them, they may not be very cooperative.” She listened again. “Oh, okay, that’s harmless. I’ll get a couple of buckets of water and some rags. See you soon.”

“Wow!” David said when she hung up. “Tracie and heather saw them naked? And now you’re really going to let them shave their pubes? They are going to hate that.”

“Yeah, well, right now they are slaves and they need to be punished. And this is a lot better than spanking them. I can’t have their butts black and blue.”

“Go to the garage and get two buckets from the back corner. You and Theo can take them to the spigot and fill them with water. I need to get a couple of towels. I’ll meet you in the garage.”

When she got to the garage, Kit was pleading with David to have her stop the girls from coming over. When he saw her, he turned his attention to her.

“I’m sorry, I’ll behave. Don’t do this. Please.”

“I warned you,” she said. “When Tracie gets here, act like you think this will be fun or I’ll give you a second and third chance to swallow not just David’s, um, stuff, but Theo and Ralph’s too.” She turned to the other boy, pleased to see that he had a boner. “And you, pretend that you don’t mind girls seeing you naked or punishing you.”

“Okay,” Ralph said, his voice showing no emotion what so ever.

The girls showed up a minute later. “Why are they tied up?” Heather asked.

“We were playing Masters and Slaves, and Kit didn’t like an order I gave him and tried to lead a revolt.”

“They agreed to play that game while naked?” Tracie asked. She looked towards Beth.

“Hell, Ralph asked us if we wanted to play,” Theo stated. “Maybe he thought that he’d be the master and us slaves, but if so, he was wrong. Besides, they were both already naked.”

“Kit, Ralph, you know what the girls are here to do. I don’t want you to make trouble and tell adults, so is this okay with both of you?”

Kit’s face turned bright red, but he nodded his head.

“Yeah, it will be fun,” Ralph said.

Beth noted a strange look from David, and knew he’d figured something out. She would have to talk to him about it later. Then she had an idea. And the boy had just provided the means for her to take control of him. She was pretty much done with Ralph anyway; the blackmail would serve any future things she wanted from him.

She slipped behind Ralph, saying she wanted to make sure the bindings on his arms weren’t too tight. The girls had started with her brother, so all other attention was on him. She slipped the Indoctrination device from his ear and then moved to David.

He was so absorbed watching the girls as they first used scissors to trim Kit’s pubes that he never even noticed Beth behind him. As the device was slipped into his ear, he started to raise an arm, but a simple command from Beth made him accept it.

“When this is done, you want to play as a slave too. And you want the girls to remove your pubes as well. You will untie my brother and make him a Master and then strip and take his place. Ask him to tie you. And order Theo to take Ralph’s place. Threaten to make it worse for him if he refuses.”

“I can’t, I mean …”

Beth was amazed at how quickly the Indoctrination device worked. Even as he was starting to refuse, he quickly accepted the commands. This turn of events was going to be so much fun. She was sure that David was the leader, and no matter how much he hated the idea, Theo would bend to him. If not, there was always whatever threats David made. Or, as a last resort, the Indoctrination device.

It didn’t take long before her brother and Ralph were hairless, their pricks, twitching up and down now, stood out over smooth skin.

“Hey, why should they have all the fun,” David spoke. He knew, deep in the back of his head, that this was wrong. It wasn’t him. Yet he was powerless to stop following Beth’s commands. He moved behind Kit. “You’re a master now. I want to be a slave and have my hairs removed.” To the total astonishment of everyone except Beth, he began to strip. “Theo, you too. Untie Ralph and take his place. We’re going to play as slaves this time.”

“Uh, have you gone crazy? No way am I going to play a slave, or be seen naked.”

“You will, unless you want me to make it even worse for you. If you don’t, I’ll catch up with you later. Ralph and Kit will help, and you’ll be our slave.”

Theo was torn. This idea was so foreign that it couldn’t be coming from his best friend. He wondered if David had some kind of trick up his sleeve. But once naked, he was letting Kit bind him. One thing he did believe. He could be facing a much worse time if he were a lone slave to the three of them.

“Come on David, what has gotten into you?” Theo asked one last time. “I don’t think…”

“That’s right, don’t think, just strip,” David interrupted. “Untie Ralph and take his place. This will be fun, as long as you cooperate. If you don’t, I’ll be a master, and I promise that you will not have fun being my slave.”

He didn’t understand how this could possibly be fun, nor what had come over his friend. But he never, ever, wanted to have David pissed at him. He untied Ralph and then began removing his clothing.

In a few minutes, the room was complete. Four naked boys, not two. And two girls, who were in awe at having two bullies now naked. Beth was elated. And her panties were going to need to be changed soon.

Not wanting to waste such an opportunity, Tracie and Heather went to work on the two new slaves. As with the other two, they started by clipping the hair close to the skin. As they worked on Theo, Beth slipped behind David.

“After you and Theo have lost your hair, offer a blowjob to Kit, and order Theo to do the same to Ralph.” Her whispered commands were only heard by him. “And order him to give a good one or continue to threaten him. Once that is done, remind everyone that slaves always tell the truth. That, of course, will include you, since you are now a slave.”

Experienced now, it didn’t take as much time to get the two boys hairless as it had with Kit and Ralph.

“Kit, I see you have a boner. I should take care of that. Step forward.” David’s voice was flat and contained no emotion. His eyes still betrayed his true feelings however. Beth didn’t mind. The boy was her slave, doing her bidding. “Theo, you will suck Ralph off. Give him a good one. Better than the one we got that time we made him suck us.”

“David, snap out of it,” Theo blurted. “What the hell is wrong with you? We don’t give blowjobs, we get them. Remember? Wake up!”

“This is the last time I’m going to warn you,” David threatened his best friend. “Otherwise, once I suck off my master, I’ll join him, leaving you as my slave. Do you want to have to suck all three of us?”

Kit eyed his sister as he stepped forward. He didn’t know how, but he knew she had caused this change in David. And he was afraid of her. If she could bend him as quickly and easily as she had, he was in constant danger of again coming under her control. Her slave, just as he knew that David was now. Besides, the thought of getting a blowjob from the bully was fitting punishment. Especially in front of witnesses.

David had some experience giving blowjobs. When he was eleven, he’d been terrorized by two brothers who lived behind him. They’d moved shortly after it started, but before they were gone, he’d sucked each of them a half a dozen times. He felt even more powerless now as the boy he’d teased and picked on for over a year stepped right up to him. He locked his lips over Kit’s boner and used his tongue to wash the head.

He could hear the soft moans coming from Ralph to his left, and knew that his best friend was following orders.

Beth was watching Tracie and Heather to see if they were going to try and stop it. But every indication she got from them showed that they were shocked, but happy to be present. When Theo finally got Ralph to shoot, she spoke, not wanting to rely on the command she’d given David.

“I hear that slaves are required to answer all questions truthfully. Is that correct David?”

“Yes, it is,” he said, his voice again without any trace of humanity left in it. It was more of a robot voice.

“You mentioned that you made Ralph give you and Theo a blowjob. Tell us about that.”

In great detail, David explained how they’d tricked him into believing it was an indoctrination into a secret club when really all they wanted was for him to suck them off. “It was tremendously funny. Probably not for Ralph though I guess.”

“I think that you and Theo should be punished for that,” Beth stated. “Come up with a good punishment and I’ll order it.”

“David, no,” Theo shouted as he could see David thinking about a punishment. “Something is very wrong with you, snap out of it.”

Concerned that his words might override the Indoctrination device, Beth felt she needed to act. She wanted to move the device from David’s ear to Theo, but knew that if she did it now, all eyes would be on her. She needed something else.

“David!” His eyes snapped to hers. “Theo isn’t behaving as a slave. What did you threaten my brother with if he didn’t play along and act properly?”

David hardly remembered. It was vague, but then he had it. “I promised him that we would not tell other people that he sucked our dicks if he did a good job at it.” Then David understood why he’d been asked the question. Beth had already confessed she’d stayed around and watched, so she knew the answer. This was as good as an order from her.

“Theo, if you don’t start acting like a slave this very second, you will be blowing all three of us, and I’ll tell every kid in school that you did. If you want it kept secret, you’d better change your tune now.”

Theo was shook to his core. Something was terribly wrong, but he couldn’t imagine what it could possibly be. David didn’t seem to be acting. It was more like he felt that he was a slave. Someone, Beth, Kit, or Ralph, must have something over on him. Something huge. And if it was big enough to make him act like he was, it would extend outward. He could be in trouble too. As hateful as it was, he was going to have to toe the line. David would explain things later.

“I’m sorry,” Theo said to no one in particular. “Maybe Kit and Ralph should be in charge of us for a day.”

“Yeah, that would work.” David turned to Beth. “Your brother and Ralph will be our Masters until this time tomorrow. We will do what they tell us to do.”

“Keep it simple,” Beth said, directing her attention to her brother and Ralph. “Keep the number of people who know about it to a minimum. In fact, don’t let anyone know without approval from me first. Got it?”

“Yeah,” Kip said.

From the tone in his voice and the look in his eyes, Beth was convinced that she no longer had any remaining control over him. However, Ralph immediately agreed, his voice still even. His brain was still convincing him that he was her slave.

“Why don’t you explain to Ralph that we no longer need to remain naked,” Kit said suggestively.

It showed something else to Beth. He knew it was her who was pulling the strings. “That’s a good point. Both of you can get dressed again, as soon as you are done with your slaves.” Beth turned to Tracie and Heather. “We should probably let them enjoy their game.”

Unable to comprehend what had just happened, the two girls decided it was time to go home. Both of them had an activity they wanted to complete in the privacy of their bedrooms. Beth followed them out of the garage.

“How?” Heather asked. “How did that happen?”

“Don’t tell anyone, please. I promised to do some sex stuff with David if he would first show me how much he wanted it. I’d rather not hear that from any other kids in school. He’s too much of an asshole for anyone to know I let him see me naked. Can I trust the two of you?”

“Yeah, of course,” both girls said. “I can’t believe he wanted that so much that he went along with becoming a slave,” Tracie added. “Not that I minded.”

“He didn’t know it would get that bad. I need for him to always remember what it feels like to be in his position. But I am going to enforce the punishment that Theo suggested. That poor boy doesn’t have any idea of why his best friend is acting like that.”

“Yeah, that much was obvious,” Heather stated. “Thank you so much for inviting us over. Shaving the boys, seeing them naked, that was the most fun I’ve ever had in my entire life. Don’t worry, we will keep your secret.”

Wondering what her brother was doing, Beth looked back into the garage. What she saw amused her a lot. David and Theo were laying side-by-side, each with the other’s dick in their mouth. She knew it was something that once the device control of them wore away David would be pissed about. But that would be Kit’s problem.

She had a more immediate concern. Time was running out to get the Indoctrination device back and put it on the trail. She noticed that her brother had caught her looking, and that he was making a motion for her to go around to the side.

He met her in the back yard. “You did something to control me, and then you did it to Ralph, and now David. What I want to know is how.”

“That doesn’t matter, the fact is, I did, and I can do it again. So you will either live with having to do things I order that you don’t like, or I’ll make you my slave again and remove your choice in the matter.”

He stepped to the side. “I think I do know how it was done,” he said, and suddenly reached out and wrapped an arm around her, trapping her hands. With his other hand, he put something in her ear.

She knew immediately what it was, and tried to resist. But all it took was a command from him for her to stand still, and it was over. Her mind began to cloud. She knew it was wrong, yet she couldn’t resist.

“You’re my slave now. Strip. Naked.”

“No Kit,” she begged, while at the same time removing her clothing. “Please, it was all going to end today anyway.”

“Not for you,” he said. He waited until she had removed everything, even her shoes and socks. He ordered her to raise her arms above her head, and laughed when she did. “I know how this feels. Don’t worry, by tomorrow you’ll hardly care. Let’s go inside and see the boys. Tell them you lost a bet with me and we are now playing Masters and Slaves. Ask them to remove your pubic hair.”

She could hear her inner voice pleading with her to not do it, yet she stepped in front of him to the garage and entered.

“I lost a bet with Kit, and now he and I are playing Masters and Slaves. Would you boys please remove my pubic hair?” Feeling horribly embarrassed, she stood naked in front of them.

“What the hell,” Theo said. “This day is getting stranger and stranger. But yeah, I’d be happy to do it.”

Knowing how it felt, Kit left his sister standing there naked in front of the other three boys while he went to get the stuff she used to remover hair from her legs.

Then he gave the scissors to Ralph and the hair remover cream to Theo, and sat back and watched as they fumbled around trying to pretend that pushing a finger into her was an accident. His sister didn’t resist, but he could see in her eyes that she was mortified.

It wasn’t long until the last of Beth’s pubes had been dissolved away and a sponge used to wipe her clean. He was ready for some more fun, but needed to know a few more things first. Kit told the other boys he’d be back in a minute and had his sister follow him to the kitchen. “Are David and Ralph still under your control?” he asked. “And be honest.”

“David for sure, and Ralph probably. I was told you’d be under it longer than you were, so I can’t be sure.”

“Who told you that? And how long after you remove it will the effect still work?”

“While you were sucking off his son, Mr. Forester and I talked. He told me about the Indoctrination device. He said the effects would last two days, maybe three. But it was barely a day and a half before I could tell you were no longer my slave.”

“Tell me everything he told you.”

Beth complied, not that she had any choice. But when she said that as soon as the person who owns the device gets a bill that men from Esposia would be here looking for it, and that they could possibly already be on their way, he knew his plans were going to be very short lived. She continued, reporting that Mr. Forester warned her about it being here and that he recommended that she put it back where she found it and step on it a time or two.

Kit still had doubts. His sister was smart, he knew that very well. What she was saying would mean she could stop being his slave sooner.

“And when were you going to destroy it?” he asked.

“Today. Before Mom gets home and you and the other boys needed to get dressed anyway.”

Kit had forgotten that Ralph, David, and Theo were still in the garage waiting for him. He had to get back to them, but first, he needed proof that his sister was really his slave. “How do I know you aren’t faking being my slave?”

“You know the answer already, as you were mine. I do as you order, no exceptions.”

“I’m going to send David in here.”

He paused for a second to make sure his next order was given properly. “You will tell him to forget everything that happened today. You will tell him that if Theo tells him what he did, he will think he is pulling his leg. Make him remember that me and Ralph were his slaves and we gave him and Theo several blowjobs today.”

“I’ll try,” his sister said weakly. “But there is no guarantee that ordering him to forget stuff will work.”

Kit was worried about his own safety once the affect from the Indoctrination device wore off. David would be super pissed. But there was nothing else he could think of to minimize the danger that the boy would come back for vengeance. He left and told David that Beth wanted to talk to him in the kitchen.

While David was with Beth, Kit made a phone call to get the first part of his plan started. Minutes later, David returned and was handed his clothes. Then he sent David and Theo home. He had plans for his sister that involved his best friend.

A short time later, there was a knock at the door.

“I’ll get it,” Kit said.

He invited Payne Kline, Shane Goodman, and Jim Trout into the house. “Do you guys remember what I had to do to keep you from telling anyone you saw me naked?”

It was a rhetorical question, one the boys would certainly never forget, but they answered it all the same.

“Well, now I need you to keep another secret.” He led them into the room.

“Shit!” Payne mumbled.

“They’re naked,” Jim proclaimed. “Are they both going to suck us off?”

“No, only my sister. And only if you guys promise that you were never here and that you never tell anyone about this.” Kit quickly had three promises, and as the three newcomers started getting undressed, he turned to Beth.

“They promise they won’t tell anyone about this, but only if you give them a blowjob,” he said to her, enjoying the look of pure horror on her face.

Her master had stated his desire. She invited Shane over as he was the first of the three boys to get naked. As her brother had done two days ago, she did the same. Fifteen minutes later, three very happy boys exited the house, swearing their promises again.

Now it was time for Ralph to have some fun. He was about to give Beth the next order when her phone rang.

Mr. Forester began speaking as soon as she answered it. “Some hunters just called me and asked for directions to your house,” he said. “They want to interview your brother. Tell me you did what I said and got rid of the Indoctrination device.”

“I got rid of the Indoctrination device,” she said.

The man knew full well from the tone of her voice alone what had happened. And that she answered saying exactly what he had told her to say. He tried again. “Who is your master?”

“My brother.”

“Tell him what I told you. Tell him they will be there tomorrow. And tell him what I told you about getting rid of it.” He hung up.

“Mr. Forester ordered me to tell you something.” Before she could begin, Ralph interrupted.

“What the hell is an Indoctrination device?”

“It is something the slave owners in Esposia use to make their slaves accept their role,” Beth answered.

Ralph figured it out quickly. “Do you have such a thing? And are you being controlled by it?”

“Yes, to both questions,” Beth answered.

“Where is it?” the boy asked.

“In my right ear.” Beth said it as though it were normal to have one.

“Who put it there?”

“My brother.”

“Tell me what Mr. Forester said,” Kit ordered, getting his sister back on track.

“Shit,” he said after she told him the message. His plans were suddenly at an end. In case the hunters wanted to talk to her, she could not be under the influence of the device. He removed it.

“Let’s go take care of this,” he said. Then he remembered that Ralph was still under her control. He couldn’t be left alone, so the three of them headed back to where this had all begun. There, they carried out the directions given to them by Mr. Forester.

Beth showed him how to turn the device off, which he did, and then they dropped it just off the trail under some brush where it wouldn’t be seen by anyone passing by.

Kit told the hunters what he wanted them to hear. That the only time something was in his ear was when he was mistakenly taken across the border. And that it was removed when he returned. He knew nothing about it. The hunters left, and two days later he and Beth went to where they’d left the device. It was gone.

After that wild week, the game of Masters and Slaves lost its appeal, and none of them ever played it again. David stopped picking on Kit, but he also fell out of favor with Theo. Kit could only guess at what had happened between the two of them. They also stopped spending any time with Ralph, which suited that boy fine. He and Kit became closer friends, and he never brought up anything that had happened.

Corman made his escape complete and was never found. After a year, he asked for asylum under the laws of New Haven, and became a citizen with no mention of his prior status.

(End of File)