Revenge
By Aldric
Copyright 2016 by Aldric Pietar@spamex.com,
all rights reserved
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story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It
contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not
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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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Madison took three pictures of the boys as
they left the gym and headed towards the track.
She was permitted to use her free time to take photos for the school
newspaper and yearbook, and the photos of the boys in white tee shirts and
white shorts would most likely appear in one or both.
She noticed that Ethan Drake and Noah
Randal were among the boys she had just shot.
Ethan and Noah were notorious.
Few people liked them because of their pranks, many of which got out of
hand. And if confronted or challenged,
revenge was their response. They had
been in trouble so many times during their three years at Carter Middle School
it was amazing they had never been expelled.
Madison remembered they had just returned
from a three-day suspension for putting rotten eggs in a sixth grader’s pockets
and then breaking them. They probably
would have gotten away with it except that Mr. Sheppard, the principal, just
happened to be in the right place at the right time, caught them red handed. All the kids knew you never told on Ethan and
Noah unless you wanted to suffer even more.
She glanced back at the boy’s gym class and
didn’t see Ethan and Noah. She used the
camera’s zoom lens to try and find them, but they were not with the rest of the
class.
She forgot about them and went looking for
some more photo opportunities. She
considered trying to get some candid shots by going outside and looking in the
windows of the first floor classrooms.
She also had permission to go outside the school as long as she stayed
on the school grounds. But if she
disturbed classes in session and a teacher complained she could lose her
privileges. She decided to go around
front and take a look; perhaps with the zoom she could get some shots of kids
answering questions or something without being intrusive.
She followed the sidewalk out to where the
busses loaded and dropped off the students and then she turned back towards the
school. She held the camera up, still
using the zoom lens, but found that she was too low to see much. The ground sloped away from the school so
much that her head was now even with the bottom of the windows.
She paned the camera to the right, hoping
to find something interesting to shoot, when she saw the green garden hose
running out the window of the boy’s bathroom.
The hose ran along the ground and around the corner over by the school’s
parking lot.
Intrigued, she moved to where she could see
around the edge of the building. She
stayed the same distance from the school, which took her right to the edge of
the school boundary. As soon as she
could see around the edge, she saw Noah Randal.
He was crouched next to a car and watching
the edge of the building. If she had
moved closer to the school he would have seen her as she came around the
corner, but from where she was his view of her was blocked by the car he was
next to.
She knew that if Noah was here then Ethan
had to be somewhere nearby. Madison used
the camera to get a better view of the parking lot. And she found him—he had the other end of the
green hose in one hand and something in the other. She was looking at him through the windows of
two cars and it was hard to make out what he was doing.
She moved parallel to the school fence
towards the parking lot, keeping an eye on Noah. Noah was obviously acting as a lookout, but
he didn’t expect anyone coming from the direction Madison was coming from and
didn’t see her.
Once Madison reached the parking lot and
had a clear view of Ethan it quickly became clear what Ethan was doing. It looked like he had a box cutter in one
hand and he was cutting through the top on Mr. Sheppard’s convertible. Without hesitation, Madison began snapping
pictures.
Ethan cut through the stiff fabric. As he lifted the hose, Madison could see that
water was running out of the end. She
took three good pictures through the zoom lens as Ethan pushed the hose through
the hole he had cut.
Ethan then whistled and Noah got up and ran
over to him. She got more pictures as
they high-fived each other before running back to the back of the school to
rejoin their gym class.
Madison was torn over what to do. She could run to the principal’s office and
show Mr. Sheppard the pictures and become a hero. The boys would be in serious trouble, but at
some point they would learn who turned them in and would seek revenge. Madison remembered Eric Braum, who had
tattled on them after they used magic markers to draw an image of a penis on
his back. Three weeks later he was found
naked with a sack over his head, tied to the sign to his apartment
complex. He said he didn’t know who did
it to him, but everyone knew it was Noah and Ethan.
Madison was afraid of the boys, as were all
of her classmates. But she now had hard
evidence of them vandalizing the principal’s car. Perhaps it was her turn to get revenge on
behalf of all the kids in school who had suffered in silence as they were
pranked by the two boys.
She copied the photos to her thumb drive
and then went back into the school. The
main hallway was empty and she searched for a place to hide the thumb drive.
After hiding it she went back to the back
of the school. The boy’s gym class was
just coming back to the gym. Noah and
Ethan were lagging behind and Madison pushed back her fear and went out to confront
them.
“Out taking pictures of boys in their
shorts?” Ethan said to her. “Give me the
camera and I’ll get you some good pictures of them in the showers.”
“Actually, I was taking pictures. I took several of you two during your gym
class. I saw what you did.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,”
Noah sad. “We were just out running the
mile.”
“Oh, you were running alright,” Madison
said, “But not on the track. I saw you
standing guard while Ethan vandalized Mr. Sheppard’s car. And I have proof you did it.”
Ethan grabbed the camera out of her
hands. After a few seconds he looked at
Noah and said, “Shit, I thought you were watching?”
“I was,” Noah said. “Did she really see you?”
“Yeah, but I’ve taken care of it.” He handed the camera back to Madison. “The evidence is gone, and now you’re the one
who’s in big trouble.”
“I think you guys are the ones in trouble,”
Madison said. “I made a copy of the
pictures and hid it.”
Noah considered the possibility that she
was telling the truth. He’d been worried
that they were going too far this time.
Ethan had talked him into damage on a large scale, something that
wouldn’t be solved with detention or another suspension. He pulled Ethan back so they could discuss
it.
“Something’s up,” Noah whispered to his
friend. “Why would she hide copies? She had the pictures, if she were going to
tell all she had to do was take the camera to Sheppard. I think she plans to blackmail us.”
“Why the hell weren’t you watching?” Ethan
asked. “If she really does have copies,
we’d be in a lot more trouble than ever before.”
“I was watching; she must have come in by
the fence. We need to find out what she
wants and what she plans. Maybe we can
stall her and find the copies, if they even exist.”
Noah and Ethan came back over to where
Madison was waiting.
“If you know what’s good for you you’ll be
getting us the copies,” Noah said.
“Mr. Sheppard is going to think you guys
did it anyway. Why’d you do it?”
“He may think we did it, but without proof
he can’t do anything to us.”
“And I have the proof he would need.”
“So what do you want from us? We’re not scared of you. And if you do show
him the pictures we’ll get back at you later.”
Noah was hoping to scare her.
“What I want is for you two to give
yourselves up. Go to the principal’s
office and tell him what you did.”
“That’s not going to happen. You have something planned, let’s hear it,”
Ethan said.
“If you don’t, then I’ll give him the pictures. And if you do anything to me everyone will
know it was you. I’ll give you a day or
two to give yourselves up, but don’t keep me waiting too long.”
She turned and walked away just as the gym
teacher stuck his head out the door and started yelling at Ethan and Noah for
being late coming back.
She had hidden the thumb drive because she
had expected them to search her, and was surprised they never did. She thought about recovering the hidden
drive, but figured it was fine right where it was. If she needed it, she could get to it at any
time.
When the final bell rang that day, most of
the kids saw the police car in the parking lot and wondered why. Noah and Ethan knew why, and knew that the
police would probably want to talk with them at some point in time. They hoped the rest of the kids in their gym
class would stick to what they were told to say.
That night, news of the crime was on the
television, and the boys found out for the first time that they had caused an
estimated $14,000 of damage. A reward
was posted for information leading to an arrest. Noah called Ethan to make sure he knew and
they discussed what they needed to do next.
The next day they avoided Madison in the
morning. Both boys were pulled out of
their first class and taken to the principal’s office. Noah’s father and Ethan’s mother were there,
as was a police officer.
“Did you boy’s have anything to do with the
damage that was done to my car yesterday afternoon,” Mr. Sheppard asked them.
Both boys did their best to look
shocked. “Why, no Mr. Sheppard. Why would you think that?” Noah asked.
“Look boys, this is serious,” the police
officer said. “Whoever did it is in a
lot of trouble. They could be found
guilty of a criminal offense. They could
be responsible for damages.”
“They could be put in a youth treatment
center by their parents,” Noah’s father said.
“I’m getting tired of the trouble you two cause.”
Ethan’s mother nodded her head in
agreement. “There’s a place in Alaska
that deals with boys like you who are too young for the courts to disciple
properly.”
“We didn’t have anything to do with it,”
Ethan said. We were in our classes all
day yesterday.”
“Some boys in your gym class said you took
off for a while,” Mr. Sheppard said.
“Did you?”
The boys had guessed that the other boys in
their gym class would tell once the police were involved. “We snuck off for a smoke,” Noah said. “We were in the woods.”
“Tell me where you were,” the police
officer said.
They described the location, a popular one
for the few boys who smoked. They knew
the officer would find a few butts, but knowing that he was investigating their
story was unsettling for them.
The next morning they entered the school hours
before anyone else would arrive using the keys they had swiped from the office
one time when the secretary was careless.
They went straight to the journalism room, which they considered the
most likely place in school that Madison might have hidden the evidence. But after an hour long search they had found
nothing.
They left the school and went back home
before they were missed. Before they
parted they agreed they had to discuss what Madison wanted. They could come up with some cash, or some
pills or dope, but they didn’t think she was after anything like that. But they couldn’t let her turn in the
evidence, both knew that the threat their parents had made was not intended to
just scare them.
They waited for Madison at her locker. Madison had heard from someone who knew
Ethan’s sisters that they were facing a lot of trouble.
“Okay, what do you want from us?” Ethan
asked. “I mean, to keep you from turning
in the evidence. We’ve got some money,
or if you want…”
“I told you before what I want, that is for
you to turn yourselves in.”
“No, we can’t do that. That’s why we’re here to see you.”
“You’d be better off going to Mr. Sheppard
now and admitting you did it. My
punishment is going to be far worse than anything you face from him or your
parents.”
“We didn’t come here to be punished. Besides, what’re going to do, spank us? Just tell us what you want and we’ll think
about it.”
“It might come to spanking, I haven’t
really decided. But my punishment will
be to get back at you two for every evil thing you have done to any kid at this
school. When I’m done you’ll never again
pull one of your pranks or threaten any student. And I’ll say it again, your best option is to
turn yourselves in.”
Noah and Ethan had expected blackmail, not
punishment. They were caught off guard
by her response and weren’t sure what to do.
“I’ll give you until the end of school
today to decide,” Madison said. “If you
don’t turn yourself in or tell me that you accept my method, then I’ll give the
pictures I took to Mr. Sheppard. Just
think; I’ll get the reward.” She turned
and walked away from them without giving them a chance to ask any questions.
They came to her as she was finishing
lunch. “Okay,” Noah said, “we’re not
going to turn ourselves in. We’ll go for
whatever you have planned. Tell us about
it.”
“I just want to tell you again that my way
is not the easiest way. You’ll regret
making this decision later. Are you
sure?”
“Yes!” said Ethan, getting tired of hearing
her repeating herself. “Just tell us
what we have to do.”
“Let’s go to the photo lab. We can talk there.” She led them to the room and went inside and
locked the door behind her. The room
smelled of chemicals and since both boys were already feeling stressed the
smell made them feel slightly sick.
“My plan consists of five steps, each worse
than the one before it,” she said. Then,
noticing the look on the boy’s faces, added, “None of them involve pain. You can turn yourselves in at any time. You’ll probably do that rather than go
through all five steps. Fail to follow
my directions at any time and I’ll turn in the evidence and collect the
reward.”
“Okay, so what are the five steps?” Noah
asked, wanting to get this over with.
“You’ll only learn of the next step when
you’ve completed the one before it,” Madison said. “The first step is the easiest of
course. I want you both to take off all
of your clothing and each of you masturbate the other to orgasm.”
“You’ve got to be kidding,” Ethan
said. He actually blushed. “Do you even know what that word means?”
“I’m not kidding, and you only have until
my next class starts. If you’re not done
by then I turn in the pictures. And yes,
I do know what masturbate means. Girls
have health in eighth grade too.” She
stood there staring at the two boys.
For all they had expected, neither boy had
planned for this. They stood dumfounded.
“Time is passing. You have about twelve minutes,” Madison said,
this time smiling. “I told you my way
wasn’t the easiest.”
“Do you really have copies of the pictures
you took of us?” Noah asked.
“I do, and I will turn them in unless you
complete the first task or turn yourselves in.”
Noah and Ethan looked at each other, each
waiting for the other to make the first move.
Finally, Noah shook his head but began unbuttoning his shirt. Ethan followed by pulling his shirt off over
his head. Without looking at each other
they both continued to strip.
“Shoes and socks too,” Madison said as they
got down to their boxers. “I want you completely
naked for this.”
With great reluctance, the boys completed
the process, removing their boxers last.
Their shame was written all over their faces.
“Uh, can’t we like, just do it ourselves,”
Ethan asked, hoping not to have to touch Noah’s dick.
“No.
My instructions were quite clear.
You do each other.” Madison was
in heaven. Both boys were nearly
identical in appearance down there. They
each had just a light covering of hair above their dick and on their
balls. Each was about four inches long
and circumcised. She couldn’t wait to
see them with an erection.
With even greater trepidation, Noah reached
his right hand out to Ethan’s groin, feeling for his dick without looking at
it. He began to gently squeeze it.
Ethan looked down at Noah’s hand, feeling
the heat from it on his dick. He reached
his left hand over and started massaging Noah’s dick. He felt his dick responding and became even
more embarrassed.
As Madison stared both boys began to get
erections. They each shifted from
squeezing to rubbing the dick in their hand.
Neither of them had felt a hand other than their own on their dick since
they were little boys, and each privately enjoyed the sensation. As the rubbing continued, each gradually
approached climax.
Ethan felt Noah’s dick twitch in his hand
and heard him take a deep breath. Noah’s
hand stopped moving as he reached the final stage before shooting. He bent his legs slightly as the first burst
of semen shot from his dick, followed by three more as Ethan’s hand kept up the
pace.
Once Noah was done, his hand started
stroking Ethan’s dick again. Ethan
dropped his left hand and stood there as Noah stroked him to orgasm. “Ah, ah, ahhhhhhhh,” he said loudly as he
began to shoot his load.
Madison was thrilled beyond belief. She knew what was going to happen, she had
seen drawings of an erect penis, but she never expected to watch two of her
classmates do what Ethan and Noah had just done. She couldn’t wait for results of the next
step.
“Okay, you’ve now completed the first
step,” she told them, “and with very little time to spare. Your next step is much harder—you must get
five girls from this school to sign a form stating they saw you naked. They can be from any grade as long as they
attend this school. Oh yeah, each of you
has to have different names on the forms.
I’ll give you three days to get it done.”
Without waiting for the boys to dress she
unlocked the door and left the room. The
boys quickly locked it behind her and dressed again. Neither one said anything to the other until
after they were dressed again.
“Shit, how the hell are we supposed to get
girls to sign a form saying they saw us naked?” Noah asked. “Why would any girl sign a form like that?”
“I think we’re actually going to have to
let them see us naked,” Ethan said, blushing from the thought. “But I don’t know how we’re going to do it
without getting into a lot of trouble.”
They hurried to their next class, getting
there just as the bell was ringing.
About half way through the class Noah passed a note to Ethan that read,
“I think I have an idea.”
They didn’t get a chance to talk until
after school. Noah explained his
plan. “We tell a bunch of girls that we
have a bet to see which one of us they think looks the best naked. We get them to sign the slip as judges. Then all we have to do is strip and let them
vote.”
“What happens to the loser?” Ethan asked.
“Nothing!
Why does something have to happen?”
“Because you said it was a bet. One of us has to lose the bet, and the girls
are sure to ask what happens to the loser.”
“Hell then, you come up with a better
idea!” Noah said angrily.
“I didn’t say it was a bad plan, we just
need to be able to answer the obvious question.”
By the time the school bus reached their
stop, Ethan still had no idea better than Noah’s. But he did have an improvement. “First, we have to tell them no cameras and
no cell phones. We don’t want any
pictures of us out there. Second, the
girls who vote for the winner get to stay and watch the loser beat off. The girls who voted for the loser have to
leave.”
“You’d beat off in front of a bunch of
girls if you lost?” Noah asked.
“We just did something worse,” Ethan said, “although
it was just one girl. But we have to
come up with something believable as a bet.
Besides, I’m cuter than you, I’ll probably win.”
“We’d have to find someplace to do it,”
Noah said, warming to the idea.
“Your basement. There’s nobody home after school except you
and your brother and we can get rid of him easily enough.” Noah had an eleven-year-old brother named
Brayden and they had scared him off several times in the past.
“You really think we can do this? And remember, she said every task is worse
than the one before it.”
“Are you thinking of telling the police we
did it?” Ethan asked. “Because if you
are, say ‘boot camp in Alaska’ out loud, cause that’s where we’ll be headed.”
“No, I’m not giving in. It’s just that, uh, I’m kind of scared. And it will keep getting worse. What else will we have to do? I’m not even sure she really has copies of
the pictures.”
“I know, I’m scared too. I think that after this step we’ll have to
continue no matter what she makes us do.
If she really does have pictures, think how bad it would be to go
through with posing naked for girls and then still end up in a boot camp in the
wilderness.”
They both agreed to think about it over
night and unless they came up with a better plan to try and get it done the
next day.
Neither of them slept well that night and
when they met at the bus stop either one had a better idea. “One thing I didn’t think of,” Ethan
said. “If we do it at your house, the
girls will have to be from our bus route.
We can’t expect girls from the other side of town to come over.”
They looked at the other kids waiting for
the bus. There were five girls, two of
them Ethan’s sisters and three others.
“I don’t think I could do it with girls from right next door,” Noah
said. “And I’m sure you don’t want to do
it in front of Sydney and Paige,” he said, referring to Ethan’s sisters. “How many other girls ride our bus?”
“I don’t know, but here it comes. We can count when we get to school.”
Not counting the five at their bus stop,
there were fourteen girls on the bus.
But some got on blocks away from their stop. Also, half of them were in the sixth and
seventh grade. “Do you want girls from
our class or younger girls there,” Ethan asked.
“I don’t know,” Noah said with
frustration. “The ones from our class we
know better, but that’s both good and bad.
And the sixth graders might run home and tell mommy.”
“And I just thought of this—what happens
when we tell a girl what we want and she says ‘no.’ Kids are afraid of us and
they’re going to think it’s a trap. Or a
girl might tell her parents too. Or her
friends. This could get out of control
really fast.”
“We have to be careful who we ask. Only ask girls we think will come and watch,
even if they are younger. Man, this is
going to really suck.”
“If we do it at your house we have to
convince most of the girls on our bus to come,” Ethan said. “Maybe we shouldn’t exclude the girls from
right around our houses.”
“Or your sisters,” Noah said. “Or we have to do it somewhere in school.”
“There’s no way Sydney or Paige is seeing
me naked,” Ethan said. “Maybe we could
do it in the development room.”
“Too small, we’d never fit ten girls in
there. But that gives me an idea on one
of the girls to invite—Madison.”
“What about a girl’s rest room? Maybe we could get someone to keep any other
girls from coming in somehow.” Ethan was
getting more nervous as they discussed all the details and steps involved. And the three-day clock was ticking.
“You know, once we start asking girls it’s
not going to be a secret. We’re going to
have to do it as soon as we have ten girls.
If we delay, there’s going to be a lot more than ten girls there.” Noah was also thinking about how they were
going to come up with a plan and execute it in three days.
“You have a good point. What if we talked to one of the girls just
before they have gym class and told her to let us in at the end of the
period. We’d have to move fast, but we could
do it.”
“The eighth grade has gym after lunch, then
seventh grade. The sixth grade is last
period,” Noah said. “I’d rather do it in
front of the seventh grade than either of the other two.”
“My sisters are in eighth and sixth
grade. That only leaves one choice for
me—seventh grade. We’d have to cut class
or make sure we could leave early. And
we’d have to tell the girls to change as fast as possible to give us enough
time.”
“So we’re going to do this today?” Noah
asked.
“Unless we come up with a better plan
before lunch,” Ethan said. “There is one problem though; Hailey Scott is in
seventh grade.” Haley lived across the
street from Noah and was one of the girls they both agreed they didn’t want to
strip in front of.
“We have to do this, and this is the best
plan we’ve got so far. I wish she wasn’t
there, but unless we come up with a better plan by the end of lunch we have to
go for it.” Noah’s hands were actually
shaking and all they had done was make a plan.
He wasn’t sure if he could really go through with it.
“If we do it, we have to get in there and
strip as fast as we can. We can’t afford
to waste any time worrying about modesty,” Ethan said. He was just as concerned with the plan as
Noah was.
By the end of lunch they still had no
better plan. They didn’t pay any
attention to their fourth period teacher, and when the bell rang they hurried
to the entrance to the gym.
“Hailey, got a minute?” Noah asked when
their neighbor got there. She didn’t
trust them, but curiosity made her approach them.
“Ethan and I have a bet going and we need
your gym class’s help. We need to know from
you girls which of us you think looks better naked.”
“As interesting as that sounds, I don’t
think any of the girls in my class have seen either of you naked. I did once if that helps. You were both about five then.”
“If you girls get dressed as fast as
possible after gym, we’ll be by the locker room door. You let us in and we’ll strip so you can
vote,” Ethan said. He could feel his
ears burning.
“If this is a trick to get into the girl’s
locker room,” she began.
“No trick.
We wait here until you open the door.
All of you should be dressed. We
just need to settle the bet.”
“What happens to the loser?” Hailey asked,
getting more interested in the idea.
“You’ll see when you choose a winner,” Noah
said. “Talk about it and we’ll be
waiting right outside the door before the end of class.”
Ethan and Noah walked towards the boy’s
room where they were going to wait out the period. They both felt sick, thing of all that could
go wrong.
With fifteen minutes to go in the period, they
quietly moved to the entrance to the locker room. Ethan knocked once to let them know they were
there. The door opened immediately.
There were eighteen girls in the class and
each of them had the same expression on their face. Ethan and Noah entered the room and quickly
began to remove their clothing. “Take a
piece of paper and write your name on it, and then write ‘I enjoyed seeing
blank naked,’ putting one of our names down in the blank,” Noah said as he undid
his pants.
The girls began giggling as more of the
boy’s bodies were exposed. As the last
article of clothing came down the girls all moved in to get a good look at the
two thirteen-year-old boys.
“Okay, hurry up and vote,” Ethan said. But the girls didn’t have a deadline and they
were all trying to get a good look.
“Come on, you have to vote,” Noah pleaded,
looking at the clock on the wall. “We
have to be done before the bell rings.”
Finally the girls started to write and
handed the papers to Hailey. She put
them in two piles and then counted each pile.
“By a vote of twelve to six, we declare Noah to be the best one.” The other girls cheered.
Noah began dressing. “What happens to Ethan,” Hailey asked.
“I have to stand here until the bell
rings,” Ethan said.
“No, you’re supposed to, ah, no, that’s
right. Just stand there,” Noah said,
realizing too late what Ethan was trying to get out of doing.
“You’re lying!” Hailey said. “What was the real bet?” She waited for an answer. “We’ll throw you both out of here naked
unless you tell us the real bet,” she said when nether one answered.
Ethan looked at Noah and shrugged his
shoulders. “He has to jack off,” Noah
said. And the girls who voted for him
have to leave with me, they can’t watch.
Only the girls who voted for me can stay.”
There were moans and groans as Hailey
called out the names of the six girls who had to leave. Ethan kept watching the second hand go round
on the clock. Finally it was just him
and twelve girls. He went to work on his
cock, but the shame of doing it in front of so many girls made it difficult to
get it hard. He was almost there when
the bell rang.
“I’ve got to get dressed,” he said
desperately.
“He didn’t do it,” complained one of the
girls. “It’s hard, but he didn’t play
with it enough.”
“I agree, but we need to go to our next
classes,” Hailey said. “But he still
shouldn’t get off scot free.” She opened
a locker and said, “Push him in here.”
Ethan struggled but it was twelve against
one and he soon found himself in the locker.
The door slammed shut. Then he
heard a girl ask, “What should we do with his clothes?”
“Put them in here,” Hailey said. Ethan heard another locker door close from
somewhere in the row behind him. He
tried to open the door but the girls were holding it closed.
Then he heard other girls coming in to the
locker room and knew the sixth grade class was arriving. His sister Paige was in this class, so he
knew there was no getting out now.
The girls sat around chatting until the
next bell rang, marking the beginning of their class. Locker doors started being opened, and Ethan
grabbed the latch lever on the locker he was in just in time to keep a girl
from opening it. Thinking the locker was
jammed the girl move to another.
“Hey, what are these doing here?” a girl
asked. “There’s a bunch of boy’s clothes
in here.” There was a lot of movement
and then Ethan heard Paige say, “Those are my brother’s clothes. He wore them to school today, which means
he’s somewhere in school without them.
And he’s not getting them back until he gets home.”
Ethan heard lockers being closed and locks
being put on them. The girls, now in
their gym clothes, headed out to the gym.
Ethan came out and opened every locker that didn’t have a lock on it,
but his clothes weren’t in any of them.
He knew they were locked in his sister’s locker and that she’d take them
home with her.
He looked around for anything to cover
himself with, but there wasn’t much. He
found two small towels. Apparently the
girls didn’t take showers after gym any more frequently than the boys did. He had to tie the towels together as neither
one reached all the way around his waist.
As the end of class approached, he got back
into the locker he started out in and hung on to the latch to make sure no girl
could open it.
After the girls left, he came out and again
searched for clothes, but they were gone.
Making sure the towel was covering him as much as possible; he slowly
opened the door and looked out into the gym.
As soon as the door opened a crack, Noah
pulled it open. “What happened,” he
asked Ethan.
“My sister took my clothes,” Ethan
said. “How the hell am I going to get
home like this?”
“You can’t stay in the school or the
janitor will find you,” Noah said. “And
we can’t walk home, it’s too far. Maybe
if we hurry we can get the front seat on the bus.”
“Wearing nothing but a towel?” Ethan
asked. He thought for a minute, but
Noah’s idea was the best he could come up with.
“Give me your shirt and boxers.”
They had let the locker room door close and
now it couldn’t be opened without a key.
Moving fast, Noah kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants and boxers
in one motion. He separated them and
pulled his pants back on while Ethan pulled the boxers up. Then he took off and handed his shirt to
Ethan.
“We’ve got to hurry,” Ethan said and they
both ran towards the buses, Ethan struggling to keep the towel from falling off
as he ran. They ignored the laughter and
cheers as they pushed through the kids boarding buses and got on their bus.
The bus driver looked at them and said, “I
don’t even want to know” as they passed.
The front seats were already occupied by sixth graders. Noah though about kicking them out but
decided not to create a scene. He pushed
Ethan against the window in the second row and sat down next to him.
As the rest of the kids boarded the bus
Ethan and Noah were subject to laughter and teasing, which only got worse when
Paige boarded and sat behind them. The
ride home seemed to take twice as long as normal.
When they reached their stop Ethan and Noah
got off the bus first and ran to their houses, both hearing their neighbors and
siblings laughing at them, a situation they had never been in before.
The next day Noah handed over the voting
sheets to Madison. “These aren’t exactly
what I said,” she said, watching the fearful reaction on the boy’s faces when
they thought she might reject them, “but I guess they’ll do. Besides, I’ve already heard about it from a
few of the girls who were there. I think
you two are going to be the talk of the school for quite a few weeks.”
That wasn’t what they wanted to hear, but
it was too late now. “What’s the next
step?” Ethan asked fearfully.
“I want notes from four boys who attend our
school that says you performed oral sex with them. I believe you boys call it a blow job. And it doesn’t count if you each do it to the
other.”
“Oh, come on, please! We can’t do that; everybody will think we’re
queer. Can’t we do something else?”
“Yes, of course you can! I’ve told you all along that you should give
yourselves up. My punishment is far
worse than what would happen if you admitted your crime.” Madison looked at the fear on their
faces. “But if you want to finish my
punishment than you have to bring me the four signed statements. Oh, and I will probably ask the boys if you
really did it. If they say you didn’t,
that you paid them to sign or threatened them to sign, then I won’t count it
and you’ll have to come back with eight signed notes.”
Noah and Ethan wouldn’t even look her in
the face and disgust and fear was written all over their faces. She had never imagined seeing these two like
that and was already satisfied with her achievement. But she wasn’t going to let them off her
hook. “Since it’s only four boys, I
think you can have it done by the end of school tomorrow.”
“No, we need more time to plan how to do
it,” Noah said as Madison walked away.
She turned her head back and said, “You
don’t need to plan it at all, just do it.
There should be plenty of boys here willing to give you a chance to
complete this step. Just ask them.”
“Damn, how the hell are we going to do
this,” Ethan said. He rubbed a tear out
of his eye. “We should have turned
ourselves in right from the start like she said. But after what we’ve been through now we have
to continue or it was all done for nothing.”
“But each step is worse than the one before
it. What could be worse than this?” Noah
asked. “Doing pushups in the Alaskan snow
is starting to sound better all the time.”
“Except that we would be expelled so we
would have to come back here and repeat eighth grade. And we’d be on the receiving end of every
joke and prank for the entire year. I’d
rather go through it here and move on.”
Noah thought about it for a few
seconds. “Actually, I might not come back. My parents are talking about military
school.” That prospect sounded like a
punishment that would last for years.
And it would separate him from his best and only friend.
They headed off to class, each one trying
to figure out how they could do something so gross, so horrible, and so
humiliating. And have it done in the
next thirty hours.
They met at lunch, sitting away from other
kids as much as possible so they could talk about it. But talking was hard as kids dared to come
forward and say something about their naked contest yesterday. Kids who would have never dared to talk to
them just a week ago were now teasing them.
It surprised them how quickly Madison had changed their lives.
“One thing I think we can agree on—we
aren’t going to do it to anybody in our grade,” Noah said. Ethan nodded his head in agreement. “I personally lean towards sixth graders
because they’re less likely to shoot.”
“I agree, except I just can’t see myself
asking an eleven-year-old to let me suck his dick,” Ethan said. He shuddered as he thought about it.
“Some of them are twelve,” Noah said, as if
that would make it better. “Maybe we
could ask the nerds or brainyacs. They
don’t have a lot of friends they could tell, and nobody would believe them
anyway.”
“You know, that’s a good idea. And even though it sounds gross, we both know
a pair of dedicated nerds,” Ethan said.
“You mean Justin and Brayden?” Noah
asked. Justin was Ethan’s brother. He was in seventh grade but was twelve;
Brayden was Noah’s eleven-year-old brother.
“I don’t know about doing it to my brother.”
“I do your brother, you do mine. And we ask them to invite one of their nerd
friends over. It’s better than asking
some random kid we know nothing about.”
“Well, if that’s our plan then we have to
talk to them today at school so we can do it tonight. Otherwise we’re going to have to do it at
school tomorrow and I really don’t want to do it here.”
It was getting close to the end of the
school day and they still didn’t have a better plan so they sought out their
brothers.
“Why do you want us to bring a friend over
tonight?” Brayden asked. He and Justin
had learned long ago not to trust their brothers.
“Look, just do it or else,” Ethan said,
reverting to his bullying nature hoping it would scare his brother into
complying with his orders.
“Or else what?” Justin asked. “Maybe me and Bray will go visit our friends
at their house and you guys can do whatever you have planned without us.”
“No, we’re not going to do something to you, we’re going to do something for you,” Noah said.
“Yeah, like we believe that!” Justin
said. “Tell us what’s up or we won’t be
there.”
Noah and Ethan exchanged looks. “We’re going to have to tell them
eventually,” Noah suggested.
“Yeah, but I didn’t want to say it at
school,” Ethan said.
“Just tell us,” Brayden said. “And you’d better be telling the truth or I’m
telling mom about you being naked in the girl’s gym class yesterday.” He saw the fearful look in his brother’s eyes
and knew he had him. “Everyone knows
about it. Except mom.”
“We’re being blackmailed,” Noah said
softly. “We’re going to give you guys
and one of your friends a blow job. We
have to or we get screwed big time. So
it’s a good thing for you.”
“Yeah, right, like we really are going to fall
for that,” Brayden said. He looked at
Justin and asked, “Who would you invite over for a blow job?”
“You know, I think they’re telling the
truth for once. Look at them, they’re
almost shaking. But why just one friend
when we could invite a bunch of kids over.
Cooper Thompson, Jayden Bowers, Tom Fields; I’d bet we could get eight
or ten kids to come.”
“No, no, just four. That’s all we have to do. And Cooper and Jayden are in fifth grade—it
has to be kids from our school. They’re
too young,” Ethan said, his fear becoming very visible.
“Cooper is the same age as me,” Brayden
said. “And besides, if you’re being
blackmailed, we don’t have to follow the rules.
If you want us there then you do it to everybody we invite.”
There was no negotiating with them and Noah
and Ethan didn’t want to start over, especially after telling their brothers
about it. They reluctantly accepted
their brother’s conditions.
It was decided it would be done in the
family room at Noah’s house since there wasn’t anyone home after school except
for him and Brayden. Noah and Ethan were
told to wait in Noah’s room until everyone else was there.
Brayden and Justin came in with towels to
use as blindfolds. Noah started to
complain but when Bray threatened to leave he gave up and allowed his brother
to wrap the towel around his head. Then
they were delivered by their brothers to the family room.
“Get down on your knees and put your hands
behind your backs,” Justin said. One of
them quickly tied their wrists in place.
“We don’t want you to see us, so you’ll do it blindfolded,” Justin said.
“And since you asked us first, me and
Justin will go first,” Brayden said. He
pushed his dick up against Noah’s mouth.
“No, I’m supposed to do it to Justin, not
you,” Noah said, trying to keep his brother’s dick out of his mouth.
“Oh, don’t worry, you’ll get a chance. None of our friends have to be home anytime
soon and mom doesn’t get home for hours yet.
Now suck it!” Bray grabbed his
brother’s ears and pushed his dick into his mouth.
Noah and Ethan lost track of how many times
they sucked a dick. They knew they each
did their own brother, and Noah knew he sucked Cooper Thomson’s dick because
Cooper couldn’t stop giggling and laughing while his dick was in Noah’s mouth.
About half of the boys produced cum, and
traces of it were hanging off of Ethan and Noah’s chins when it was finally
over.
“Now for the great unveiling,” Bray said as
he and Justin removed the blindfolds from their brother’s eyes.
Noah and Ethan didn’t want to look, but
they had to. They were still kneeling
with their hands tied behind their back.
Facing them were eleven boys. The
worst was Tony Braid and Greg Wielder, two neighbor boys who went to their
school. There were also four boys from
the neighborhood who attended the elementary school.
Of the remaining five boys, there were two
from sixth grade, two from seventh grade, and to Noah and Ethan’s horror, one
from eighth grade.
“Thanks for the happiest hour of my life,”
Carl Strob said. He was in the same grade
as Ethan and Noah. “See you in school,
suckers!” One by one, the boys got up to
leave.
“Wait a minute, we need you to sign a
statement saying we did this,” Noah said.
But the boys just laughed and continued to leave. Finally, there were just five of them
left—Brayden, Justin, Cooper Thomson, Jayden Bowers, and Tom Fields. A ten-year-old, two eleven year olds and two
twelve year olds.
“We’ll sign your precious forms,” Bray said
with a sneer. “On two conditions.”
Noah and Ethan waited without asking. Bray wanted to make them beg, but he was too
happy with himself to hold back.
“First, you’re going to suck all of us
again, as soon as we recover. And
second, you’re going to tell us who’s blackmailing you and Justin and I will
give the forms to him.”
Resigned to their fate, Noah knew they
couldn’t argue. He also knew that
nothing would ever be the same when it came to dealing with his brother. “It’s a girl, not a guy,” he said.
“Madison Taylor,” Ethan said.
“A girl is making you do this?” Bray
asked. “That’s just too cool. I don’t know what she has over you, but it
must be a lot.”
After another humiliating round of giving
blow jobs to their brothers and neighbors Ethan and Noah were finally
untied. They had to trust that their
brothers would really deliver the signed statements to Madison. Once again, they slept very poorly that
night, and were dreading going to school the next day.
Madison was waiting for them the next
morning. “Your brothers are so cute,”
she said. “And they had so many
questions too.”
Noah and Ethan had a good idea what
questions their brothers had asked and hoped Madison hadn’t given too many
details. “Did they give you the forms
like they said they would?”
“Yeah, but two of the boys didn’t count
because they don’t go our school.”
Madison once again loved the fear she saw in Ethan and Noah’s
faces. She paused long enough to
thoroughly enjoy the moment. “But they
told me who else had been there. I’ll
bet you’re going to get a lot of grieve from Carl Strob, but that’s your
problem. But I’ll accept their word that
you did it. So you must be wondering
what the next step is going to involve.”
She didn’t tell them, forcing them to ask.
“You’re almost done, just two steps to
go. Your brothers will tell you what you
have to do tomorrow at the bus stop. You
have to do it on the morning bus.”
“But they’ll lie and make it worse than
what you told them,” Ethan said.
“That’s your fault for picking on them
their whole life. I told them what to do
and you’ll have to trust them. Or maybe
you can buy some mercy from them. They
told me how much they loved having you at their mercy. Almost as much as what you did.” With a laugh, Madison walked away.
That night at home, Noah and Ethan had some
private time with their brothers that was used to beg not add to the punishment
Madison had proscribed to them. And each
submitted to further humiliation by once again bringing their brothers to
multiple orgasms.
“Here’s what you have to do,” Brayden said
to his brother and Ethan. They were
standing at the bus stop a little apart from the other kids. “You both sit on opposite sides of the bus in
a window seat. No matter who sits next
to you, you will remove all of your clothing and put it under the seat. Madison was very clear that you had to be
naked.”
Bray paused, enjoying the look of horror on
his brother’s face. “That’s not the
worse part,” he said. “You tell them the
next part,” he said to Justin.
“This is going to be so funny to watch,”
Justin started. “You have to jack off
all the way to school, but you can’t shoot until we pull in to the drop off
area.”
“Come on guys, don’t make us do that. We could get expelled, or even arrested,” Noah
said. He couldn’t imagine getting naked
on the bus, let alone jerking off in front of anyone who cared to watch.
“Most of it is what Madison said,” Justin
said. “The rest we made up. But you were both so good last night that we
aren’t going to do all the stuff we had planned.”
“Yeah, you guys don’t know how much the
blow jobs saved you,” Brayden added.
“Here comes the bus. Have a nice
ride.” He and Justin walked along,
eagerly anticipating their brothers’ total humiliation.
With shaky legs, Ethan and Noah boarded the
bus. The center rows were mostly empty
and they took seats as far from other kids as they could, one on each side.
To complete Noah’s horror, Ethan’s eleven-year-old
sister Paige took the seat next to Noah, and he knew that Justin must have told
her what was going to happen.
As the bus started moving, Noah sat there
until Paige said, “I’m waiting.”
He was so nervous he could see spots before
his eyes and thought he might pass out.
He actually wished he would pass out, maybe it would save him from what
he was about to do. He heard laughter
and looked over to the other side of the bus and saw Ethan removing his
pants. Ethan already had his shirt
off. Noah followed suit.
Paige turned her head to look at her
brother, and then looked back as Noah removed his boxers, leaving him
completely naked. Other kids, mostly
girls but also a few of the younger boys had changed seats so they could see
what was going on.
This time, Noah was hard even before
removing his boxers. But before he could
start rubbing his dick, Paige reached over and put her hand around his shaft.
“I hear if you make stuff come out of your
thing that you lose,” she said to him.
“Please don’t,” Noah said. Her hand felt good and he could tell that he
wasn’t far from squirting.
“Do you promise to come and see me this
weekend and let me touch you as much as I want?” she asked.
“Yes, I promise, now please stop doing what
you’re doing.” He felt the bus slow down
as it approached the next stop. He
wondered how the kids getting on would react when they spotted two thirteen
year old boys naked and jacking off.
“If you don’t keep your promise I’ll tell
Madison and she’ll make your next step even worse than it already is going to
be,” Paige said as she released Noah’s dick.
Noah knew then that Madison had told Bray
and Justin what the next step was going to be too. As kids boarded the bus he tried to use his
hand to cover his groin but Paige told him if he didn’t rub it she would.
Looks of total surprise were on the faces
as the kids at every stop boarded the bus.
The noise was much louder than normal but the bus driver ignored it and
followed his route. Noah had to fight to
keep from shooting several times until finally the bus pulled into the school
and he was able to let it go.
“That was interesting,” Paige said, getting
up from her seat. “I can’t wait to watch
you do it again.”
Noah reached under his seat and found his
clothes. Everything was there except his
boxers. He dressed quickly as all the
kids who were seated behind him filed passed, each making a rude joke or
comment to him. As the last ones passed
by, Brayden sat next to him while Justin sat next to Ethan.
“You’re lucky we went easy on you. We were going to throw your clothes out the
window. Have a nice day now.” Bray and Justin got up at the same time and
headed towards the front of the bus.
Ethan and Noah were the last ones off.
By noon their underpants had somehow ended
up inside the trophy display case in the main hall. It seemed that every kid in school knew what
they had done. And the bathrooms were
even worse. Even sixth graders would
wave their dicks in front of them and ask, “Do you want to suck mine?”
Ethan and Noah knew their lives were
ruined. At the end of the day Madison
said she’d be over on Sunday for the grand finale.
On Saturday, Noah went next door to Ethan’s
house, hoping Ethan would accompany him for Paige’s time, but Ethan reminded
him of how he had been alone in the locker room and that Noah was going to have
to face this himself.
Paige heard them talking and told Noah to
go out behind the garage. He got there
and found four of Paige’s girl friends all waiting for him. Paige told him to strip and they got
started. They didn’t get bored with him
until way after lunch time.
Noah went home and made a sandwich before
calling Ethan over. Both boys hung
around in Ethan’s room the rest of the day, dreading what tomorrow would bring.
Madison didn’t show up until late in the
afternoon. “You will want to shave your
pubic and underarm hair before Wednesday,” she said to them.
“Is that the last step?” Noah asked
hopefully.
Madison laughed. “No, not hardly. But if you do then I’ll make sure things go
easier for you. If you don’t then you’ll
be on your own.”
“The last step is simple. Wednesday at lunch you’re going to go across
the track and into the woods between our school and the high school. Somewhere in there somebody is going to come
up behind you and blindfold you. My
recommendation is that you don’t struggle and don’t try and see who it is. That way you can tell the truth when people
ask you who it was. They are going to
tie you up, again, don’t fight them and don’t try and figure out who they
are. Any questions?”
Noah had one. “This is the last step? Then the pictures get destroyed?”
“This will be the end. If you do what I’ve told you then you will
have the pictures in your hand by Thursday and you can destroy them
yourselves. And I won’t tell anyone I
saw you destroying Mr. Sheppard’s car either.
You’ll be done.”
The boys didn’t have any more questions, so
Madison left.
“The place she’s talking about, have you
ever been there?” Ethan asked.
“Just once.
There used to be paths back there, but now it’s all overgrown with weeds
and brush. Normally, nobody would find
us back there, but I suspect Madison has made arrangements to ensure we’re
found.”
Shaving turned out to be a little harder
than they expected. Since neither boy
had facial hair, they had never tried shaving before. And both of their fathers used electric razors,
which didn’t want to cut through hairs longer than whiskers. They solved it when Ethan learned that his
older sister, Sydney, had a razor. They
borrowed it and completed the job on Tuesday.
When the boys woke up Wednesday morning
they were apprehensive about what was going to happen to them but at the same time
they were eager to have it over and done with.
When they got to school they learned the
full nature of Madison’s plan however, and it was far worse than they had
anticipated. There was an assembly just
before lunch where the principal announced that the fifth, sixth, seventh,
eighth, and ninth grades were going to work together on a project to rebuild
the trails between the middle school and high school so they could be used for
nature studies. Any student that didn’t
want to help could stay in school and study.
It was not expected that very many students would stay behind.
“Shit, shit, shit!” Noah said. “We’re going to be seen naked by every kid
between the ages of ten and fifteen.”
“We can’t back out now, we’re so close to
being done,” Ethan said. “But it sure is
going to be a long afternoon. And it’s
going to be even worse since we shaved off our pubic hair. I hope Madison keeps her word and it will be
worth it.”
At lunch time the boys headed into the area
as Madison had directed. “Remember,
don’t look back even if we hear someone behind us,” Noah said.
It was only a few minutes after he said it
that they did hear sticks breaking as people ran up behind them. The temptation to look was nearly too strong
to overcome, but neither boy did turn back.
Strips of cloth were pulled over their eyes and tied behind their heads.
Hands grabbed theirs and led them through
the brush. After a short journey they
stopped and their shirts were pulled over their heads. Then they were pushed forward into a chain
link fence.
Their arms were pulled to the sides and
plastic ties used to bind them to the fence.
Then they each felt hands at their pants and within seconds pants and
boxers came down and were pulled off over their feet.
Their legs were spread to the sides and
tied off to the fence with more plastic ties.
Then their dick and ball’s were pushed through the fence and a plastic
tie secured their balls to the fence.
They heard giggling and laughter and both
boys knew instantly who had ‘captured’ them—Justin, Brayden, Cooper Thomson,
Jayden Bowers, and Tom Fields. Part of
the bunch they had given blowjobs to just a few days before.
Something cold was applied to their backs;
it took a few seconds before they realized that the younger boys were writing
something on their backs with magic markers.
Then it grew quiet.
Noah and Ethan were stuck here until
someone else came. They felt bugs land
on them and knew they were feeding mosquitoes, but there wasn’t anything they
could do about it. And they had to hold
their groins against the fence or the tie around their balls took hold.
They had no idea how much time had pass
before they heard the sounds of someone coming through the brush. Then they heard the voices and both boys
immediately recognized the voices as four kids from their own grade, two boys
and two girls.
“What they hell?” Greg Wielder said. “Hey you guys, come and have a look at this.”
A few seconds later and they could hear
giggling from the girls. “Looks like the
mighty Ethan Drake and Noah Randal have gotten into a bit of a problem,” JJ
McKnight said.
“Should we untie them?” Chloe Wentworth
asked. “How come they don’t have any
hair around their things?”
“Hell no, we should just leave them there
for everyone to see,” JJ said.
“But there’s going to be little fifth
graders out here too,” Hailey Smith said.
“Some of them might, you know, be a little curious.”
“Everyone, even the grade school kids,
hates these two. Somebody put them here
for us to find and laugh at, and I say leave them. I’m going to go and tell the others what we
found, you guys can start clearing brush,” Greg said.
“You’ll have to be careful with that
picture,” JJ said. “If you share it
you’ll get in trouble for sure.” Now
Noah and Ethan knew that their predicament was being preserved in one of the
girl’s cell phones.
As if it couldn’t get any worse, both boys
were getting boners. They felt the fence
shake and the ties around their balls pulled them up, making the girls laugh.
“Somebody wrote on their backs,” JJ said
from behind them. “We’re being punished
because we’re bad,” he read. “You want
to watch me spank them?”
The girls giggled again, but Chloe said no
and JJ left them alone.
As the day dragged on, dozens, perhaps
hundreds, of kids came by to look, sometimes touch, and always laugh at the two
former bullies. Noah and Ethan had no
idea how many kids saw them.
And some decided that a bare backside was
too good a target to ignore so quite a few of the kids did spank them, leaving
them hot and sore and wishing they could rub.
The other side of the fence was just as
bad. Hands rubbed their dicks, causing
them to shoot several times. The first
few times, although very humiliating, at least felt good. But after several times they had nothing left
to shoot and the rubbing was making their dicks sore.
Then the crowds of kids started to thin out
until finally they heard somebody say, “They’re over here Mr. Sheppard.”
A few minutes later the blindfolds were
removed and three teachers (all men, fortunately for the boys) and Mr. Sheppard
were there. Unfortunately, all of their
siblings were there too. Ethan’s sisters
Sydney and Paige and his brother Justin along with Noah’s brother Brayden got
credit for ‘finding’ them and bringing the adults in to rescue them.
“Who did this to you?” Mr. Sheppard wanted
to know while the plastic ties were slowly cut with a pen knife.
“We don’t know,” Noah said. “They snuck up behind us and blindfolded us
right away.”
“It sounded like big kids though,” Ethan
added. “High school kids most likely.”
“Why do you think they did this,” one of
the teachers asked.
“I don’t know, I guess everyone is kind of
mad at us for all the stuff we’ve done,” Noah said. “I think we got what we deserved.”
“A lot worse than if they had told you or
their parents,” Ethan added. And he
meant it too.
“Any idea where your clothes are?” another
teacher asked.
“We don’t have any idea,” both boys
answered.
“Sydney, maybe you and Paige should go back
to school. I’m sure Ethan and Noah feel bad
enough right about now,” Mr. Sheppard said.
“Justin, you and Brayden start looking around and see if you can find
their clothes anywhere.”
Finally the boys were freed from the ties
and a few minutes later their brothers found their pants, but not their boxers
or shirts. Noah and Ethan put them on,
grateful for any covering.
“I’ll notify the police and…” Mr. Sheppard
began.
“Mr. Sheppard, we’d really rather you
didn’t do that. We would just have to
tell the story repeatedly, and we really have no idea who did it. It would just be more embarrassing,” Noah
said.
“Yeah, I agree,” Ethan said. “I just want to go home. This was revenge for something we did, or
everything we did, and nobody is going to admit they did it.”
“But I have to, it’s…”
“We understand,” Noah said. “But if you asked every kid who was out here
today if they saw us, I’ll bet every one of them will say they didn’t. Involving the police won’t make any difference,
but a police report will just make it more embarrassing for us.”
They couldn’t face the kids on the bus that
day and even though it would be a three mile walk home shirtless, they both
agreed to walk. Just before they left
the school Madison handed them a note.
Ethan read the note aloud to Noah. “There is a thumb drive hidden in the potted
tree just outside the principal’s office.
The copies of the pictures I took are on it. I want the thumb drive back after you delete
the pictures.”
They returned to the school and when nobody
was looking they quickly recovered the drive.
“Was it worth it?” Noah asked as they walked home.
“Well, we’ll never be able to bully anyone
ever again in this town,” Ethan said.
“But now it’s done. The
punishment would have gone on for years if she had given the pictures to Mr.
Sheppard. So yeah, I think it was worth
it.”
Noah wasn’t so sure, but it was too late
now. He knew they still had to live with
their brothers somehow. How do you expect
a younger brother to respect you after this?
All he knew was that revenge sucked.
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