Summer Nightmare

Summer Nightmare 5

By Bicha

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and/or sexual activity of preteen and young teen children. This is fantasy, and the author in no way endorses or practices these things on real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.
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Summer Nightmare

Author's Note: This chapter is in the third person to allow for a bit more description. Though it is much shorter than I wanted originally planned. Sorry about that.
Contact me at DeansBicha@gmail.com with comments/ideas/suggestions.

From Last chapter:
As I climb the stairs, dad says, "Oh Jeremy. You'll need a hat, sunglasses, and your boat shoes. And LOTS of sunscreen, because that's all you'll be wearing. Nothing else."

This was supposed to be a great summer. What started as hidden fantasy of being exposed naked to a few others has turned into a Hellish Nightmare of all Nightmares!

Chapter 5
Jeremy woke to his iPhone alarm ringing. Ugh. 5:45, way too early to get up during summer vacation. Then reality hit him. SOB. His dad was taking him to a job at the marina because his wicked older sister had framed it to look as if he searched their parents bedroom for the key to his chastity cage. A metal prison which was at this very moment painfully preventing Jeremy from having morning wood. How he wished he could rub one out.

Wait, what 14 year old boy wears a shiny metal chastity cage? One whose evil older sister convinced his parents to put on him because he was masturbating too much and in inappropriate locations. None of which was true.

Looking at his phone he jumped out of bed as it was now 5:49. He only had 11 minutes to do his business in the bathroom and get downstairs. It wasn't as if he had to get dressed since his father was apparently extending his nakedness to the job as well as the house and neighborhood. To speed things along Jeremy sat on the toilet while brushing his teeth at the same time. Once those duties were done he stuck his head under the faucet to wash his head and face quickly. A quick swipe with deodorant and he was downstairs waiting for his father at 5:59AM.

Dad: Glad to see you're on time. We'll have time to stop and get some breakfast sandwiches on the way. Got everything?

Jeremy had his sunglasses, sunscreen lotion, and a towel in a string backpack. The only thing he wore, per his father's order's last night, where his baseball cap and boat shoes, besides the dreaded locked cock cage. He prayed his dad would allow him to wear at least a pair of shorts and a t-shirt though it didn't look too promising. Keeping his mouth shut to avoid pissing his dad off anymore, Jeremy simply held up the backpack.

Jer: Yes sir, sunglasses and lotion. I added a towel too. Is that ok?

Dad: That's fine. Craig said he'd provide everything else you need today, including food and drinks. Let's go.

Heading for the door still naked Jeremy prayed Craig, his dad's friend who ran a daily boat charter service, would give him some type of uniform. Surely this guy wouldn't have Jeremy walking around starkers in front of charter guests.

Jeremy ran to his father's car and hopped in, hoping he was not spotted by any neighbors, not that most of them hadn't seen him by now. As they pulled in the drive-thru Jeremy tried one last time to convince his dad to allow him to put on some shorts. His dad's stern expression told Jeremy it was a no go. After ordering his dad pulled up to the pick-up window where, unfortunately, a girl from school who was in attendance yesterday was working. Jeremy wanted to crawl under the seat to avoid being seen. Instead he sat with hands in his lap protecting what modesty he still may have had.

"Good morning, the total is... Oh Hi Jeremy," she said looking straight at his crotch.

Jeremy looked down at the floor until his father told to be polite and say hello.

Jer: Hello Missy.

Missy: Still not allowed clothes I see?

Dad answered for his embarrassed son: No, and he won't be until he learns to behave.

Just then the manager brought over the order. Handing it to Missy she spotted a nude Jeremy. Smiling she gently moved Missy out of the way and passed the order to dad.

Manager: Hello. I hope everything is ok with your order. We're down two employees so it's a tad crazy. If not, please send your son in and we'll correct it. / She then winked at dad who winked back. Jeremy couldn't believe the conversation. Surely not he thought.

Before pulling out of the parking dad took a sip of his coffee. Stopping quickly he "realized" that they didn't put extra cream in it. Not being able to back up he handed it to Jeremy and told him to go inside and get a new one.

Jer: Are you crazy? I can't go in like this. I'll get arrested.

Dad: No you won't. You heard the manager. Now go! Otherwise we're going to be late.

Knowing his fate was sealed, Jeremy took the "incorrect" coffee and went inside. There were maybe a dozen people inside getting breakfast, all of whom stopped dead in their tracks at the sight before them. Here stood a hairless, naked, cock locked 14 year old boy. Jeremy was never so mortified in his life. Walking to the counter he asked for the "correct" coffee and waited. Not a single person averted their eyes. Jeremy swore he could actually feel them boring into his exposed skin.

A few more customers came in while he waited. By the time he walked out, Jeremy had been seen by over two dozen strangers, which included the employees. Slamming the car door he handed his dad the coffee.

Jer: Are you happy?!

Dad: Watch the tone young man, or you'll remain naked and locked until the New Years. I bet I could convince your school to allow you to go just the way you are.

Jeremy sat there shell shocked. He didn't want to even think about going to school nude, yet alone with a stainless steel chastity cage as his only cover. He shuddered.

Jer: Sorry dad. I guess I'm still not used to this.

Dad: I know it's hard son. / Then realizing what he said he continued / Sorry son. It's difficult. But you have to learn. That little stunt of looking through your mother's things for the key was way over the line.

Jeremy considered telling his father how Jasmine had framed him. Then remembering her warning decided he had better not. What Jeremy didn't know was his parents pretty much knew everything she had done to him. Everything. They were waiting to see just how much abuse he would take before standing up for himself. Basically it was a test to see when and if he would, as Jasmine would say, grow a pair.

It was just before 7:00AM when they arrived at the boatyard. Craig was surprised dad had held firm and brought Jeremy naked to work. He was somewhat hesitant to keep him that way though. As the two men were discussing Jeremy's situation, a crew member arrived stopping dead in his tracks at the sight before him. David was a senior in high school and knew Jasmine too. He had only heard rumors about what Jeremy had endured so far. Now all stories were confirmed. He immediately threw a woody as he leered at the naked teen.

Craig made the introductions. One boy was beyond embarrassed, the other could barely contain his excitement. Following Craig's instructions, David led a red faced 14 year old boy to the back room to get fitted for a uniform. Phew. Jeremy was quite relieved to hear he would no longer be naked.

David: Man oh man. Sucks to be you.

Jeremy, who couldn't even make eye contact, mumbled an affirmative response.

David: Well, let's find you something to wear. Shame though. I like you just the way you are./ With that David cupped Jeremy's ball and gave them a light squeeze. Jeremy could only groan, his dick filling the cage.

Looking in a few drawers David pulled a small, light blue speedo out and tossed it to Jeremy. / You can wear that, if it fits, he said. The speedo was actually a youth size 10, which would have been perfect two years ago. Jeremy struggled to get it on, but he somehow managed. The cage was clearly visible, with the front pouch actually pulled away from Jeremy's tummy. Anyone looking down would be able to see his bald pubic mound. David thought it was perfect and pulled a reluctant Jeremy by his arm back to the office.

Dad: Well, I guess if he has to wear something, that will work. Wait a second, Jer hand that over so I' can look at it.

No longer arguing Jeremy tugged it down and gave the thin, small speedo bathing suit to his father. Dad examined the inside then smiled as he turned to David and asked for some scissors. Jeremy couldn't imagine why. He watched in amazement as his dad proceeded to cut out the lining in front. When Jeremy squeezed back in it, not only could the outline of the cage be seen, but so too could the shiny metal underneath. The material was so thin it was transparent. It would be worse when wet.

Dad: Much better. / Craig's and David's laughter filled the air.

Before Dad left, Craig asked for the key to the chastity cage "just in case". Dad handed it over but impressed upon the need to keep Jermey from shooting. Jeremy thought his head was going to explode at this point. How much more could he endure? A lot.

To Be Continued...

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