The Italian Connection Chapter 12
by Aldric

Copyright 2007 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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This story has been copyrighted by the author.

This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this is not real life and should be taken as such.
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(The idea for this story was a suggestion from a fan)

Principal Characters throughout this story include:
Lucia and Rossi, 13 years old twins
Seth, 14 years old, step brother to Lucia and Rossi
Shawn, 12 years old (Seth's brother)
Bart, 14 years old, Seth's best friend

The Italian Connection Chapter 12

"Maybe we could just scare him into doing it," Shawn said. "You know, threaten him a little."

"I agree with Seth," Bart said. "I think we need to tell him the truth, all of it, and ask him if he will. Be his friends, the only friends he's had for years."

"Okay, but if that doesn't work, can we at least talk about threatening him?" Shawn asked.

"NO! We are not going to threaten him. If he won't do it then we do three more of Lucia and Rossi's dares. And don't get you hopes up, why on earth would he do anything as strange as show a girl his boner just because we ask him to."

When they got back to the room Matthew was waiting for them. Seth told him everything—the lies that had been told; the punishments they'd endured, even how they had lied to him in detention. He showed them the four pieces of paper, and finally told him the deal Lucia had offered. "I know you'll say no, and if you do, it's okay. I just thought…"

"I'll do it," Matthew said.

"What? Did you hear what I said? You'd have to…"

"Okay, we've all had to do that so many times that once more won't matter. What's the second condition?"

"You guys want to keep this a secret, don't you." It was a statement, not a question, but they all agreed they sure didn't want everyone in school to know how their younger step siblings had controlled them. "Then tonight, after your punishment is done, we do what I want."

"Uh, aren't we trading one source of blackmail for another?" Bart asked.

"So you said three conditions. What's the third?" Shawn asked.

"I get to decide who does which piece of paper."

"Hell, that's easier than us arguing about it until it's too late. I agree," Seth said. Again, Bart and Shawn followed suit.

"Okay than, let's get started. Shawn, you got into this because of your brother's magazine, and if you'd stayed out of it you'd be in enjoying yourself instead of here. So you do the easiest one, jack off in the sauna. I'll be there with you."

"What makes you think it will be easy?" Shawn asked.

"Because, it doesn't say you have to be naked or anything. So you cover yourself with a towel and just move your hands real slow. I didn't say it would be easy, just that it was the easiest one of all of them."

Shawn didn't have anything else to say so Matthew continued. "Bart, it was your magazine that started it all, so start cutting the liner out of your swim suit."

"And Seth, you're going to do the elevator since all of this started when you laughed about getting Shawn in trouble."

"But that's not…" Seth paused, and then said, "I'm sorry, we agreed to let you choose. I'm doing the elevator. So who had the last one?"

"Me," Matthew said.

The other three all stared at him in disbelief. "You don't have to do any of this," Shawn said. "Why would you volunteer to do one?"

"And the worst one of all of them," Bart asked.

"Because you guys are the only ones in school who will even talk to me and because I'm the only one who can get away with it. Even if I get caught, everyone will believe me when I tell them that other kids did it too me. Nothing will happen. But you guys have been in trouble before and you're bigger. It won't be as easy to convince people."

"Not that we mind you doing it, but if you want to back out, just say so and one of us will do it," Seth said. "It won't change anything, we agreed a while back that we were not going to threaten you or hurt you in any way. And that hasn't changed."

"Which is why I'm willing to do it. Nobody else calls me Matthew; it's always Creepy or something worse. Don't worry about it; just get what I assigned you done. Call your step sister and tell her Bart is heading towards the pool and Shawn is going to be in the sauna."

"Shouldn't we wait and check them out first? I mean, what if there are bunches of kids around?" Shawn was clearly nervous about his task.

"Then deal with it somehow. What if we check it out and find out nobody is there but by the time we call a hundred kids show up? There are four schools here; kids will be there no matter how many times you check."

Bart had cut the liner out of his suit and put it on. He looked in the mirror at himself with Seth right next to him. "It isn't too bad," Seth said.

"Yeah, all you can see is my dick and balls," Bart said. "And it will be worse after their wet."

"I'll make the call and you guys can start down there, Seth said. "Unless you want to trade with me."

"Hell no," Bart said. "Come on, Shawn. Let's go."

The elevator stopped on the third floor and Lucia got on. "So, you're really going to do this?" she asked with a smile.

"Do we have a choice?" Shawn asked.

"Of course you do! There's always a choice. Just ride the elevator back up and sit in your room."

"Don't listen to her Shawn," Bart said. "You want the punishment to end as much as I do so just get through it."

"Nice swim suit," Lucia said. "It doesn't leave much to the imagination." Bart refused to be baited and remained silent. Just before the elevator reached the ground floor Lucia said, "Bart, you hang around in the pool until you see Shawn come out of the sauna. That will be your clue to get out and get dried off. And if I see you cover up even once or if you don't spend fifteen minutes in a lounge chair, then this doesn't count and you'll have to do two more."

She followed them to the pool area. Once there, she let Shawn go into the sauna while she signaled one of her friends to follow her. Rossi was there with two of his friends and they also went into the sauna.

There were two girls already in the sauna when Shawn entered and he moved into the opposite corner from where they were. They stared at him for a few seconds and then resumed their conversation. Shawn was hoping they'd leave and make this easy for him, but he knew he couldn't wait long because he was on a fifteen minute time clock. He pulled his towel over his lap and slid his dick out one of the leg holes, trying to move real slow to keep the girls from noticing.

He had just gotten hard when Lucia and Rossi came in with their friends, two boys and a girl. They sat down and introduced themselves to the two girls who were already there, but they ignored Shawn.

Shawn was trying to ignore their small talk and concentrate on his dick while making as few movements as possible. He was close to cumming when Terry Fincher, one of Rossi's friends, said, "Hey, Shawn, what are you doing over there?"

"Ah, nothing," Shawn said. He could feel his face flush. "I'm just enjoying the warmth."

"Yeah, well I asked because it kind of looks like you're playing pocket pool there under your towel." As soon as Terry said it, Ralph Morris, Rossi's other friend, reached over and grabbed the towel from Shawn's lap.

There was a moment of silence as everyone looked and saw the pink head of Shawn's dick poking out of the leg of his pants. Then they all started laughing.

"You creep, you really were playing with yourself in here," said one of the girls who had been in the sauna originally. She had called him a creep, but Shawn noticed that her gaze was fixed on his dick.

"That's gross," Lucia's friend said. "Why don't you go back to your room and do that!"

"No, he started it in here, I think he should finish in here," Lucia said. "Only without the towel so that we can watch."

This was quickly spinning out of control for Shawn, but he knew he had to finish it now. He started rubbing more energetically now that he didn't need to keep from being detected.

"You can't see that little pecker like that," Ralph said. "Rossi, you and Terry help me with him." The three of them quickly removed Shawn's shorts, leaving him naked from the waist down. "Look, the little shit didn't even have underpants on," Ralph said.

"Now you can beat off properly so the girls can watch you," Terry said.

Shawn's fist covered his dick as he tried to finish and end this as quickly as possible but then the door to the sauna opened and Molly Kemp and Ashlee Smith, two girls from Shawn's grade, entered. They paused as soon as they saw Shawn.

"Come on in and enjoy the show," one of the original girls said. "But close the door behind you in case an adult comes by."

"Shawn, what are you doing?" Molly asked.

Shawn didn't answer so Ralph answered for him. "This pervert came in here to play with himself thinking nobody would notice if he kept his towel over his lap. But we noticed and decided he didn't need to hide it. After he's done we'll kick him out of here naked."

Shawn stopped stroking as soon as Ralph said that, but Lucia said, "We can't do that. If he gets caught and tells we'd all get sent home." Shawn felt a little better until she added, "He can have his towel, and I'll take his shorts. Later today he can come to my room to get his shorts back."

Knowing that time was running out, Shawn did everything he could to block the image of six girls watching him jack off. Finally he felt the tightening in his belly and pictured Ashlee naked instead of in her bathing suit. That was enough to cause him to shoot. His watery cum ran across the top of his fist as he pumped the last few times.

"Can I please have my pants back?" he asked. His right hand was covered in cum and his dick was still hard.

"No, you can have them later. You know what room I'm in, come just before supper," Lucia said, getting more laughter from Shawn's audience.

"Then can I have my towel?" he asked Ralph.

"I think he's going to cry," Terry said. "You'd better give it to him."

"Lick your hand clean first," Ralph said.

Shawn slowly raised his hand and began licking the cum off it. The girls all made noises of disgust but none of them did anything to stop him. Once he had about half of it off Ralph tossed the towel on the floor. "There you go, now get out of here!"

Shawn grabbed the towel and left, hearing the jeers and laughter behind him. He ran to the elevator hoping that Seth or Matthew were in the room to let him in since his key card was in his shorts.

Bart saw Shawn come out of the sauna and take off. Even from in the pool he could see the tears on Shawn's cheeks and knew it had been an ordeal for him. But now it was his turn. He had been standing next to the wall so that nobody could see him. Twice he felt his dick getting hard and had to concentrate to keep from getting a boner. He moved over to the steps and climbed out.

At first nobody noticed as he made his way to the lounge chairs but as he passed a couple of sixth grade boys he heard part of a whisper and knew they had noticed. He lay back in the chair and saw the group of kids leaving the sauna. He noticed Lucia look at her watch and realized he didn't have a watch on. He looked around but there weren't any clocks.

Thinking it would keep his mind off his plight, he began counting seconds mentally, hoping he could stay close enough to fifteen minutes to stay out of trouble with Lucia. When he guessed that five minutes had gone by he noticed that more and more kids were walking past him and looking and that most of them were girls. He pulled his towel over his eyes in order to make it easier to ignore them.

Knowing he was on display, he could feel his dick twitch and grow, expanding the thin cover. He didn't want to get a boner but even with the towel over his eyes he could still sense several people looking at him, and the found the idea of being basically naked in public oddly exciting.

"Having a good time Rohland?" a voice asked from right next to him. Bart wasn't sure, but it sounded like Casey Englels. If so, he was in trouble. "Let's see if we can make it even more fun," the boy said.

A longer towel was pulled over his eyes and pushed down between the plastic straps on the chair. At the same time his wrists were grabbed and pulled up next to his neck where he could feel them being tied to the chair. Now Bart was sure it was Casey, along with his usual group of followers.

"Okay Bray, if you want to join us then do it," Casey said. The only Bray that Bart knew was a seventh grader named Brayden Stewart.

"Uh, won't I get in trouble?" Bray asked.

"Rohland here won't tell. Besides, he doesn't even know who we are. He can't see a thing with the towel over his head, can you Rohland."

Bart didn't say a word. A moment later he felt fingers fumbling with the draw string on his bathing suit. Cries of "Do it" started up from the kids gathered around and quickly became a chant.

Bray struggled with pulling them down until someone poked Bart in the side. That made him lift and role and Bray had the suit out from under Bart's butt with the next tug. It only took a few seconds before the suit was pulled over Bart's feet and a roar went up from the crowd of kids gathered around.

Free from the binding fabric, Bart's dick rose to its full length; which unfortunately for Bart was not an impressive size. And since his pubic hair had been cut by the cheerleader group a few days before, he could hear comments comparing him to an eleven year old instead of his actual age of thirteen.

He tried to pull his arms free but was unable to move them. He couldn't even lift his head. All he could do was lay there with whatever number of kids were around the pool area looking at him.

"What is going on here?" a women's voice said. "Clear back. Oh my god, give me that." Bart felt a towel being spread out over his groin followed a moment later by his wrists being untied. As soon as he was freed the towel over his head was pulled off. He saw that the number of kids in the pool area had grown, there were now probably two hundred kids gathered around, many of them fully dressed which meant they had heard the noise and came running.

Worst of all was that he had been saved by a woman of about twenty five. A good looking woman; and she had seen him naked, his stiff dick twitching in the air! For some reason this bothered Bart more than the kids seeing him.

"Who did this to you?" the woman asked.

"I don't know, I had a towel over my head and I couldn't see." Bart was trying to will his dick to go down since it was tenting out the towel over his lap. Failing that he tried to sit up, but that caused the towel to slip down and he had to reach around the woman to pull it back up.

"Scott Murphy, who did this?" the woman asked to a boy Bart had never seen before.

"It wasn't me, Ms. Wilson," the boy said.

"I didn't say it was you, I asked who did it?" Bart realized now that this was a teacher from one of the other schools.

"I don't know, it was kids from another school. I don't know who they were, they just ran off towards the lobby."

"And you didn't do anything to stop them?" The woman looked around. "None of you did anything to help? Shame on all of you!"

"Please, I don't want to make a big deal of this, I just want go back to my room", Bart said, trying to get up while holding the towel in place.

"I'll help you in a moment, right now I want to know why none of these kids did anything to help," the woman said. She looked at Bart as he squeezed under her arm in order to get up. "What's your name? Which school are you from? We'll have to report this to your principal and call your parents."

"I don't want my parents called, and there's nothing my principal can do to help me. Thank you for untying me, but all I want is to get back to my room." Bart saw that his wrists had been tied with the shoelaces from his sneakers. He almost lost the towel as he recovered the laces and slid his feet into his shoes. He headed for the elevators, his dick tenting out the towel and pointed the way.

Rossi and his friends joined him in the elevator. "Man; that was so cool! How did it feel to be there naked with all those kids around?" Bart asked.

"It couldn't have been too bad," one of Rossi's friends said. "You still have a boner."

"Except that he looks like my little brother," the other friend said. "He's only nine."

Bart had pushed the button for his floor but when it reached Rossi's floor he said, "Nobody's in your room anyway, and I'll bet your room card is with your bathing suit, so unless you want to hang around in the hall with nothing on but a towel you may as well join Shawn in our room."

Bart assumed that Seth and Matthew were out doing their dares. That would leave him without a way to get into the room, so even though he didn't trust Rossi he really didn't have any choice.

As they entered the room the towel was pulled off of Bart's waist and he was pushed towards the doors leading to the small balcony. Outside the door was Shawn, setting there on the concrete completely naked. They forced Bart outside and as Rossi was closing the sliding glass door he said, "We'll let you in when Seth does the last two things. We've got something special cooked up for him and we don't want you guys to ruin it. We just got to find out which one he's going to do first and then we'll be back." The door banged shut and the latch was thrown.

Bart looked down the four stories to the street below where he could see people walking around. He looked across and to the sides and realized that the hotel had wings on both sides and that he was fully exposed to any kids who might come out to their balcony. He quickly sat down next to Shawn as Rossi and his room mates left the room with them locked outside.