The Italian Connection Chapter 6

The Italian Connection Chapter 6
by Aldric

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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 6

The next day was Friday and they only had a half day of school. Lucia sat behind Bart and Seth as soon as they got on the bus, but only long enough for her to determine that Bart and Seth had gym class as their last class. She told them to hurry up and change after gym but to keep their jocks on instead of underpants and to meet Rossi in the woods beyond the practice session as soon as school let out. Both boys were scared about what she might have in mind but they didn't dare disobey her instructions. Lucia then moved back to sit by Rossi.

Shawn didn't like being left out. He had been hit with a cane wielded by his step sister because of his brother Seth and he had been promised a chance to get some revenge. But so far Lucia had rejected every idea he had come up with. Now she was planning something and leaving him out of it. He moved close enough to overhear her and Rossi talking.

As he listened, Shawn realized that her plan was hardly even worth it. It would scare the piss out of Seth and Bart; that was true enough. But it was controlled so that nothing bad would happen to them. It would hardly even embarrass them. But he knew he could change that.

The half day passed slowly for all of them, but finally the last period was nearly over. Bart and Seth hoped nobody was watching as they changed back into their street clothes after gym, except for keeping their jocks on instead of underpants. Once the bell rang they hurried out to the appointed meeting spot.

Rossi was there, but what he had with him worried Bart and Seth. "Go ahead and strip down to just your jocks," he told them.

Once they were nearly naked, he handed each of them a tee-shirt that read "There's nothing dumber than a jock" and told them to put them on. Then he had them put their hands behind their backs.

"I'm going to tie very simple knots that are easy to get undone, so don't pull too hard on them," he said as he began tying Seth's hands behind his back. Once Seth was done he did the same to Bart.

"Why tie us at all if we can get free so easily?" Seth asked.

"Your mission is to make it to the woods on the other side of the practice field," Rossi told them. "Once there, go ahead and free your hands and when nobody is looking make your way back here and get dressed again. That's all there is to it."

"That's too easy," Bart said. "There has to be more to it than that. What do these tee shirts have to do with it?"

"Oh, yeah, I guess I forgot part of it." Bart picked up two burlap bags and some string. "I'm going to pull these over your heads and tie them. If anyone sees you, and someone will, then your story is that some guys didn't like the tee shirts and did this to you. All you have to do is get across the practice field. Once there, you can free your hands quickly and like I said, just wait until the coast is clear and make your way back here." Rossi pulled the first bag over Seth's head and used the string to tie it closed around his neck.

"God, it stinks!" Seth said.

"Yeah, I was supposed to wash them, but I forgot. They had onions in them." He put the second bag over Bart's head and tied it off. "Remember; don't free your hands until you get across the practice field. You should be able to see okay through the burlap but nobody can see who you are." Bart didn't tell them that the girl's cheerleading squad was going to be on the practice field when they crossed. And he definitely neglected to tell them that one of the girls was in on the prank and it was her job to make sure that the boys didn't get recognized and that things didn't get out of hand.

"Okay, I'm leaving your clothes behind these shrubs so that nobody sees them. See you at home and have a real nice time!"

Bart and Seth looked at each other through the burlap. Seth noticed that while his vision was somewhat reduced, it was by no means obstructed. He could easily see Bart but couldn't see Bart's face. Bart told him the same was true for him.

"So all we have to do is cross the practice field and come back," Bart said. "How hard can that be?"

"You don't really think the practice field is going to be deserted, do you?" Seth asked. "Let's get going and get this over with."

Being careful not to walk into a tree or fall over a low hanging branch, they made their way to the edge of the practice field. What they didn't notice as they left was Shawn, who was hidden behind bushes close to where Rossi had put their clothes. As soon as Bart and Seth moved away Shawn came out of hiding and gathered up all of the clothes hidden in the bushes.

It didn't take long for Bart and Seth to reach the edge of the practice field. Once there they could see about a dozen girls practicing cheers, right in the middle of the field.

"We could try and wait them out," Bart said. "Or go around them."

"I don't think that would be a good idea," Seth said. "I think we're expected to be caught by them. If we don't do this right I have a feeling like we'll be here again. Only next time the knots might not be so easy to untie...I think our best bet is to just walk out there and remember the story we were told to tell."

Even though he wasn't even sure of his own idea, Seth led the way. They tried to skirt around the far side of the field but the girls saw them before they were even half way to the trees and came running over.

"Is this your idea of a joke?" one of the girls asked.

"No way!" Bart answered. "I guess some guys in our gym class didn't like our shirts."

"Yeah, our clothes are over there across the field, so if you don't mind we'll just be on our way," Seth said.

"Don't be in such a big hurry," one girl said. "Let's see who they are." She started to untie the string holding the bag over Seth's head but one of the older girls told her to stop.

"The kids who did this hid their heads on purpose and we shouldn't change that. Most of us are dating a jock; we can find out who they are by just asking." The other girls listened to her and Seth guessed she was probably the captain of the squad.

The girl stopped untying the string, but a second girl grabbed Seth's wrists from behind. "Hey, this one's almost got his hands free!" she said. She began retying the rope, only this time she was using real knots. A lump formed in Seth's gut as he realized that getting this task done was going to be a lot harder if they couldn't get their hands free.

"This one too," said the girl who seemed to be in charge. She tied Bart's hands securely behind his back too.

"Well, if we can't see their faces, maybe we can see this," a girl said as she pulled the front of Seth's jock strap out and down. Knowing he was on display to a group of girls he saw every day in school made Seth's dick react immediately. "Oh, look, he's enjoying this," the girl said. She tugged the back down and pulled Seth's jock down to his knees.

Another girl did the same to Bart and the squad stood in front of them making comments about their size, or rather, the lack of size, and their boners.

"I'd still like to know who we're seeing. Can't we take the bags off their heads Kelly?" one girl asked. "We could put the bags back on."

"No, if the boys who did this wanted us to see their faces they wouldn't have covered them up," Kelly said. "We need to finish practice, so get your last looks and then let them go on their way."

"Hey, I have an idea," a girl said. "It will just take a second Kelly, I promise." She ran over to where the girls had left their school bags and came back a second later with a two pairs of scissors. "If they suddenly lost their pubic hair I'm sure all the other boys in their gym class would notice and joke about it." She handed one pair of scissors to another girl and started pulling on the very fine blond hairs around Seth's dick, cutting them off as close to the skin as she could.

The remaining girls giggled and offered advice as two girls gave Bart and Seth a haircut. Kelly didn't say anything to stop them. A few of the girls came forward to help pull the hair out so it could be cut closer. This also gave them an opportunity to get a better look and feel. With hands grabbing at their balls and along the sides of their dicks, both Seth and Bart were close to shooting. The only thing preventing it was that none of the girls were stroking their dicks. But both boys produced enough precum to have a drop dangle down the front.

"Oh, gross, I almost touched that!" one girl said. It pretty much ended the cutting of hair but brought on a discussion of how boy's dicks worked. Kelly explained to them what precum was and that boys needed some friction on their skin to really enjoy a climax.

"So let's leave them frustrated and get back to work. We have one more cheer to practice and then it's time to go," Kelly told them. A few of the girls lingered behind but Kelly took charge and called them over. Seth and Bart started towards the other side of the field, but now found that their movements were slowed because the girls had left their jocks around their knees.

"How are we going to get the ropes off?" Seth asked as soon as they were hidden in the trees. "That girl tied them too tight."

"I don't know," Bart said.  "Let me see if I can work an end free."  He backed up to Seth and tried to get one of the knots undone.  After a few minutes he gave up.  "Try and get mine undone," he said.

Seth immediately found that Bart's hands were tied with slip knots and all he had to do was pull the rope through the knot and the ropes slipped off Bart's wrists.

"Cool, now untie me," Seth said.

"Just a second, let me get the bag off my head first," Bart said. After he undid the string and pulled the bag off he took a couple of deep breaths. "Shit, they cut all of my hair off," he said, looking down at his groin.

"They hell with your hair, untie me," Seth pleaded.

"Just a second, I need to take care of something."

"I can see you," Seth complained. "Stop playing with yourself and untie me."

Bart ignored his friend and continued jacking off, finishing the job the girls had started.

"Man, that feels better," he said as several globs of cum shot into the brush. "I'll bet you wish you could do that."

"Come on Bart, untie me," Seth pleaded.

"Wait a second, someone's coming," Bart said.  He peeked around some trees and then ducked back down.  "Stay quiet; there's a group of kids over there and their moving this way.  Try and hide."  Bart rolled over and moved back deeper into the bushes.

Seth tried to stand but with his hands still tied behind him he fell down, snapping some sticks. He rolled over onto his back and sat up then used his hands to push him up to his feet just as a half dozen boys. Seth froze and stared at the boys, guessing they were in fifth or sixth grade.

The boys froze when they saw Seth with his jock strap around his knees and a burlap bag over his head standing there in front of them. After a few moments, they moved forward. Seth tried to turn and run, but he could only take little steps and the boys quickly caught up with him.

"What're we gonna do with him?" one of the boys asked.

"Untie my arms," Seth said.

"Shutup, boner boy," one of the boys said and the other kids all repeated it. "Let's take him to the school and turn him in and see if we get a reward or something."

Ignoring anything Seth said, they pulled him back towards the practice field and then towards the school. Seth kept waiting for Bart to come and save him but by the time he could see the school he knew Bart wasn't going to show.

The boys dragged him into the school. Luckily for Seth, the halls were deserted. The boys made a wrong turn and ended up at a dead end, but they eventually found the school's office. Seth was hoping that the Principal and his staff were long gone, but that hope was quickly snuffed when Seth could see Hillary Smith, president of the student council, working on something outside the principal's door.

"What do you boys think you're doing?" she called out. "You've got a lot of nerve doing that to a boy and…"

"We didn't do nothing to him," one boy said.

"Yeah, we found him like this. And we want to see the principal and get a reward or something," another said.

Seth could see well enough to see that Hillary was staring at his boner. She didn't suggest that the boys should pull up his jock or offer anything to cover it up with. The boys were all talking at once until the door to the principal's office swung open.

"What the devil is going on out here," Mr. Bliss said. Then he noticed Seth. "What have you boys done?"

"They said they didn't do anything," Hillary said. "They said they found him like that and they want a reward."

Mr. Bliss turned back to his office and said "I'm terribly sorry Emily, there's something I need to deal with. Can you come back Monday?" Emily VanHorn, another eighth grader, stepped to the door and spotted Seth.

"Yes, I can, and I can see that this is much more important. We were nearly done anyway, all the important items have been covered and all I need to do is explain some of the details to you. Monday will be fine." Seth saw that she never took her eyes off him as she said goodbye to Mr. Bliss.

"You boys, get in here! And untie his hands." Mr. Bliss held the door open while the boys lead Seth inside. After they struggled with the knots for a few seconds Mr. Bliss come over and helped.

As soon as Seth's hands were free he pulled up his jock strap while Mr. Bliss untied the string that held the burlap bag over his head.

As soon as the bag cleared Seth's face Mr. Bliss told him to explain what happened.

"I was wearing this tee shirt as a joke but I guess it wasn't very funny. Some kids tied me up and took off my pants and tied the bag over my head."

"Were these the boys who did this?" Mr. Bliss asked, referring to the six younger boys in the office.

"No sir, it was some older boys," Seth said. "I didn't see who they were," he added before the principal asked.

"Okay, boys, I appreciate your concern and I'm glad you brought him in, but I'm afraid there is no reward for it," Mr. Bliss said. He held the door open while the six boys filed out. They were disappointed there was no reward, but they were still excited that they got to deliver a naked boy so that two girls could see him.

"Hillary, could you go to the science lab and get a lab coat for Seth please?" he asked. Seth noticed that Emily was outside too. Now two girls knew who it was they had seen.

While they waited for Emily to come back, Mr. Bliss asked for more details. Seth could see he didn't believe the story, but he wasn't accusing Seth of lying, at least not yet. Once Emily came back, Mr. Bliss said he wanted Seth to take him to where it started so that he could recover his clothes.

The lab coat didn't cover much, so Seth asked if he could go to his gym locker and get his gym clothes.

"Okay, but hurry. I want you back here in five minutes," Mr. Bliss said.

One the way to the gym, Seth spotted Lucia and explained everything that happened. "Find Bart and make sure he's okay," he told her. She said she would.

Once dressed in shorts and a different shirt, Seth felt better. He led Mr. Bliss right to where Rossi had left his and Bart's clothes. Seth guessed that Bart would have recovered his by now. But when he got to where his clothes should have been they found nothing. They searched for five minutes before Mr. Bliss called it off.

"I've called you father to come and take charge of you," Mr. Bliss said as they walked back. "I don't believe your story, but I'll leave it up to him to learn the truth if he wants. Just one thing though; if someone here is bullying you, don't be afraid to tell me. I won't let on that you told me, but knowing who really did this would enable to me to find another clue to catch him.

"I'm sorry Mr. Bliss, but I really don't know who did it. They came up behind me and pulled the bag over my face," Seth said.

When they got back to the office, Seth's step dad was waiting for them. Mr. Bliss left Seth in the outer office while he talked in private with Seth's step dad. Seth had to face Hillary and Emily, who didn't say anything, but they did keep giggling.

Finally his step dad came out and said, "Let's go home Seth." He didn't say another word the whole way home. When they pulled in the garage they saw Shawn doing something in the corner. Seth's step father ignored Shawn as he parked the pickup truck. As soon as they got out he opened the trunk and pulled out the burlap bag that had covered Seth's head and the rope that had been used to bind his hands. Then he called for Rossi.

Rossi had been doing homework and was completely unaware how things had turned out. He heard his dad call him and looked out back, surprised to see his dad and Seth. And he was even more surprised to see that Seth was wearing his gym clothes instead of the clothes that had been left back behind the practice field. "This can't be good," he said to himself as he went out to the garage.

"Seth was involved in a situation at school today," his father said as Rossi entered the garage. "Do you know anything about it?"

"No sir," Rossi answered, looking at Seth for guidance but not finding any since Seth didn't know what this was about either. "I came straight home from school."

"So you rode the bus home then? Is Lucia home yet?"

"No; I mean yes; I mean, yes, I rode the bus home and no, Lucia isn't home yet."

"Too bad, that mean I will have to deal with you myself," he said. "Remove your clothing."

"But why papa? What have I done?"

"Non sei sincero."

Seth had been getting tutored in basic Italian by Rossi. He didn't understand too much, but he knew Rossi had just been accused of lying.

"Did you ride the bus home?" his step father asked Shawn.

The question caught Shawn off guard; he didn't even think anyone had noticed him standing in the background.

"Uh, yeah, I did," Shawn lied.

"Was Rossi on the bus?"

"Uh, I don't know. I didn't see him, but he might have been. I got on last and had to sit up front because all the seats in back were taken."

Their father turned back to Rossi and said, "You were seen with Seth and Bart heading out across the back of school as the busses were leaving. Two people saw you. Do you still want to tell me you were on the bus? Non dire cose inesatte."

"What does that mean?" Shawn asked. "Non der cose insain, or something like that; what does that mean?" Shawn didn't like them speaking Italian and if someone saw Rossi they might have seen him following behind. He wanted all the questions and answers in English so that he would know how to answer if questions were directed at him.

Their step father looked at Shawn with irritation for the interruption, but then told Rossi to tell him what he had said.

"He said, 'Non dire cose inesatte,' which means 'Don't say the wrong thing." He looked back at his dad and said, "I wasn't on the bus. Seth wanted to show me something, but it was boring so I left and walked home."

"I believe I told you to get undressed," his father said. "I will not tell you again." He stood there waiting while Rossi quickly shed his clothes. They were in the garage, but the door was open and anybody walking by would be able to see him. "Now we will work on getting the truth out of you," he said as soon as Rossi was naked.

He turned to Seth and said, "Come with me." They went to the back of the garage where it was cooler and he pointed to a basket. "Do you know what those are?"

"No, I don't," Seth said, nervously. He had no idea what the brown things were in the basket.

"They are radice di zenzeors—ginger roots. Pick one; try and find a nice firm one about three inches long."

Seth chose one at random and held it out to his step father.

"Smell it," he said instead of taking it from Seth. "Does it smell familiar?"

Seth smelled it. It smelled exactly like the burlap bag that had been over his head. He didn't say a word; he knew his step father already knew.

"Now, we take a knife and trim it and peal it like this," his step father said He cut it down until he had a piece that was about three inches long and about half an inch in diameter. He peeled all the skin off. Then he moved a few feet to the side and pointed at a bundle of thin, soft rope and handed Seth the knife. "Cut four pieces, each about six feet long."

Seth took the knife. As he pulled the rope out of the bundle he realized it was the same rope his hands had been bound with. He knew again that his step father also knew that.

"Rossi, climb on the fender and bend over the side," his father said, pointing at the pickup truck.

Rossi hesitated, knowing that would put him in full view of not just people walking by in front, but from the neighbor's yards as well. He didn't want a public caning. But he also knew that delay would be deadly so he forced himself to do what his father had instructed.

"Now, Seth, climb inside the back.  Near the bottom of each side rail you will see a tiedown post.  Tie your brother's hands to them."  Seth did as he was told.  "Now his feet—tie them to the running boards."

Rossi's legs didn't reach the running board and Seth had to spread them out in order to make the rope reach. When he was done Rossi's butt was facing up in the air and his cheeks pulled slightly apart.

"Now go and get the radice di zenzero and bring it here."

Not having a clue what this was for, Seth did as he was told, bringing the smelly ginger root to his step father.

"Now, Rossi, we will get the truth out of you," his father said. He climbed up on the running board and used his fingers to insert the ginger into Rossi's anus.

"Ho avieto niente a che fare con esso," Rossi called out.

"We will see about that."

"What did he say?" Shawn asked. "What's he being punished for?"

"He said he had nothing to do with what happened to Seth today. Seth was humiliated at school today, and I think Rossi is the one who caused it."

"Papa, it's starting to burn," Rossi called out suddenly. He struggled to pull his arms free but Seth had tied the ropes too tight for him to escape. He clenched his butt cheeks together as a reflex action caused by the burning sensation inside him. This squeezed the ginger, causing more juice to come out, and the burning got worse.

"I wouldn't squeeze it like that if I were you, that will only make it worse," his father said. He turned to Shawn and said, "Hand me that fan belt there, would you?" Shawn gave him the thin belt he had pointed at.

"Now we will get to the truth. Were you with Seth and Bart after school?" As he asked the question, he swung the belt just hard enough to make Rossi clench his butt again.

Rossi let out a loud roar as the belt hit him and another one as more juice was squeezed from the ginger root.

"Chi ha preso I suoi vestiti?" his father asked.

"I don't know who took his clothes. It wasn't me," Rossi said.

"Papa, what are you doing? I thought this was my job?" Lucia said as she entered the garage.

"Ah, good, you are home. I am trying to get to the truth. You can help," her dad said. He turned to Shawn and said, "you were watching how Seth and I got Rossi ready, you show Lucia how to prepare the radice di zenzero and we will work on Seth at the same time."

Shawn was only too happy to help if it meant he was going to be able to watch his big brother get it again. He selected the thickest ginger root he could find and made sure when he peeled it he took off only the skin. "It's a lot bigger and juicer than the one in Rossi. He'll really be yelling as soon as we put this in his asshole."

Meanwhile Seth had been told to strip while his step father cut the necessary lengths of rope and tied him down on the other fender.

Rossi was jerking up and down and sobbing while yelling that it hurt. Several times he yelled "Sono spiacente," but his father wasn't concerned with how sorry he was. He was determined to get to the truth.

Lucia looked at Rossi and saw that he was ready to break. A few more seconds and he would tell their dad the truth. And the truth was the last thing she wanted him to find out because not only would the truth end her fun but it might leave her tied up over a fender on the truck waiting for Seth and Shawn's mother to come home. And there was no way she wanted to be tied up if Shawn was going to be able to select the ginger root that would be applied to her.

"Papa, I heard that Seth and Bart had this stupid idea to run across the field behind school in their underpants. Is this what this is about?

"Si, that's part of it. But Seth had his hands tied behind his back and his pina on display. It was very embarrassing for a couple of girls in his school. And he lied about what happened. I know Rossi was involved and we're just about to get to the truth. First, I want to know where his clothes are and who took them."

"But where's Bart?" Lucia asked.  "If they were together, I'll bet he has the clothes.  Let me call him and see."  She pulled out a cell phone and dialed a number.  A few seconds later music started playing from the corner of the garage.

Lucia's dad walked back to the corner and found a pile of clothing. In the pocket of one pair of pants he found a cell phone that was making the music. He flipped it open and saw it was Lucia who had called it.

"These are Bart's clothes. And these are Seth's," he said, making two piles. He looked at Shawn and said, "And that is where you were standing when I pulled the truck in."

Shawn panicked. "Rossi was supposed to tie their hands real loose so they could get them undone and they were just going to walk past some girls and then come back. I thought it would be funny if they really had to hang out in their jock straps. I didn't know anything bad would happen." The words all ran out as quickly as he could speak. He was looking at the open space outside the garage and was thinking of running when a car pulled in the driveway.

"I can see you are afraid, and you should be. But if you run, I will hunt you down and punish you myself," his step father said. "Those two are still lying," he said to Lucia, pointing at Rossi and Seth. Find out the truth and punish all three. I'll bring the cane out after you figure out exactly what really happened." He tossed the fan belt to her as Bart, still dressed in just a jock strap and the tee shirt, and his dad got out of the car.

"I see the missing Bart has been found," he said to Bart's father.

"Yes, but his clothes are still missing. And he's lying to me about what happened. I wonder if your daughter might be successful at learning the truth?"

"I think Lucia will do very well at learning all there is to learn." He looked again at Shawn. "You had better heed my warning and stay here and take your punishment." To Lucia he said, "Do what you need to learn the truth. Then up to three with the cane for Rossi, six for Seth, and eight for Shawn."

"Six seems like a good number for Bart too," Bart's father said.

"Do you like a good beer? I think this is going to get very noisy and might take a while. How about if you and I go to the front porch and let Lucia handle this," Lucia's dad said to Bart's dad. They both wondered off.

"You two," Lucia said to Bart and Shawn. "Get undressed." She bent to cut the ropes so that they could join Rossi and Seth.