The Last Promise Part 7
 By Aldric
 
 Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
 
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 depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
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 The Last Promise Part 7
 
 Jared caught the controller and then stood there stunned for
 a moment at what Brandon had just done.  Now Jared was in
 the bathroom with nothing on but a shirt, and the shirt
 wasn't very long either.
 
 But after a moment, Jared started to think.  It didn't seem
 likely that Brandon could get back into class carrying an
 extra pair of pants without the teacher asking some
 questions, so he must have ditched them.  Jared realized
 they could be laying on the floor just outside the door, and
 made a move to exit.
 
 He listened at the outside door, but didn't hear anything so
 he peeked out through the crack.  The hall way was clear,
 but there was no sign of his pants.  But then Jared noticed
 the fire extinguisher door was open.
 
 With a last look in both directions, Jared headed down the
 hall.  He realized that in order to look in the box where
 the fire extinguisher was he would be visible to anyone in
 the back of the room just across the hall.  As he looked
 inside, he saw two girls in the back of the room.  They both
 turned to look out the door as Jared passed.
 
 But there was nothing in the box except the fire
 extinguisher.  Jared moved forward where he was out of sight
 from the doorway and tried to plan his next move when he
 heard footsteps coming from around the corner.
 
 There wasn't time to get back to the boy's room, so that
 left the girl's bathroom just ahead of him.  Hoping it was
 empty, he bolted for the door just as the footsteps reached
 the corner.
 
 He stood listening as the footsteps got closer hoping they
 would pass on by.  As they reached the door, they stopped,
 and Jared decided he needed to get into a stall to hide.  He
 pushed open the first door and saw his jeans with the back
 of them floating in the toilet.  He pulled them out and
 found his boxers underneath.  The boxers were completely
 soaked and the jeans were wet clear through the back.
 
 He heard the door to the bathroom open and realized he
 hadn't shut the stall door.  He tried to press it closed
 quietly, but it was pushed open right away.  The two girls
 who had spied him in the hallway were standing there.
 
 "Brandon was right, you were in here," one of them said.
 Now Jared knew who the footsteps belonged to.  "Looks like
 you've had an accident," she said seeing the wet clothing.
 
 "Come on out here and let us get a better look at you."
 Jared stepped out of the stall.  He knew the two girls from
 his English class.  One of the girls grabbed the controller
 from his hands.
 
 "Do us a favor and play with yourself," Carol said as Terri
 giggled.  He hesitated but gave in and began stroking
 himself.  Even though he had done it before for an audience,
 it was still difficult and the girl's comments regarding his
 size didn't make it any easier.
 
 Finally he was able to complete their assignment and shoot
 his load, much to the delight of both girls.
 
 "We want to see you do that again next period in English,"
 Carol said.
 
 "You can't mean in class," Jared said in horror.  "I'll get
 caught for sure."
 
 "We hear you like a good dare.  You do it and you can have
 this thing back.  If you don't, I'll give it Brandon or
 Roger."
 
 They turned to leave, but Terri turned back at the door.  "I
 want something too," she said.  "I want you to write your
 name and today's date on your boxers and then hang them
 across the top of the mirror."  She handed Jared a felt-tip
 pen.
 
 Once he was done, they left, taking the controller with
 them.  Jared thought about taking his boxers, but knew if he
 did he'd pay for it later.  He put his wet jeans on and
 headed back to his class.
 
 When he walked back into his classroom the students laughed
 at the water stain on the back of his jeans.  The teacher
 raised his eyebrows and looked like he was going to ask
 something, but then decided to just let it pass.  When the
 bell rang Jared hurried to his English class where he took a
 seat in the back corner of the room.
 
 When Terri and Carol came in they made him move over one so
 that he was seated between them.  Carol gave the button a
 quick push to remind Jared they had control over him.  He
 waited until the teacher completed taking the role before he
 unzipped his pants to get started.
 
 "Okay everyone, pop quiz to get started so clear your
 desks," Ms. Gasson said, ignoring all the sounds of protest
 from the students.  Jared quickly zipped back up as she
 handed out the quiz.
 
 Jared looked at the quiz and saw it was the very material he
 had reviewed with Scott last night and then again with his
 sister.  He found he could work through the diagramming and
 other questions without any problem.  He finished and looked
 around, surprised that everyone else was still working.
 
 "Eyes on your own paper Jared," she said.
 
 "But I'm done Ms. Gasson," Jared told her.  She got up from
 her desk and moved to his desk, picking up his quiz and
 reading from it.
 
 "Not your usual work Jared.  This looks quite good.  Just
 sit quietly until everyone else is done.  You can read or do
 other homework if you want."
 
 She took his quiz and returned to her desk.  From where she
 sat she would be unable to see below Jared's neck, so he got
 out his math book and pretended to be reviewing it while
 instead he unzipped his pants again and tried to concentrate
 on getting hard.
 
 He kept an eye on Ms. Gasson as he pumped his fist up and
 down, trying to move slowly so as not to attract attention.
 He caught Carol watching him while she tried to finish her
 quiz.
 
 He finished just as the next kids to complete their quizzes
 were getting done, which meant that Mr. Gasson was up to
 collect their quizzes.  Now he had a problem though because
 he had a hand full of cum.  He pulled out his handkerchief
 to clean up with, which drew a quiet laugh from Terri.
 
 "Is there something funny regarding the quiz?" Ms. Gasson
 asked as she walked that way.  Jared quickly pulled his math
 book down into his lap to cover it while Terri went back to
 her quiz.
 
 "Five minutes left, then I'll collect the quizzes so we can
 move on to a new topic today," the teacher announced to the
 class.  As she walked around the room, Jared finished
 cleaning off his hand and closing his pants.  After turning
 in her quiz, Carol handed the controller to him.
 
 "Cool, I didn't think you had the balls," was all she said.
 
 Jared spent the rest of class perfecting his sales pitch to
 avoid allowing too little or too much time on the button,
 and managed to find a group of kids, mostly younger ones,
 who had a little change to spend on him.  By the time school
 was over and he boarded the bus he had seventy eight minutes
 on the timer and eighty three dollars.  He handed the
 controller and the money over to Scott.
 
 "See?  It wasn't that hard now, was it.  This is worth one
 hundred and sixty-one dollars, that's most of what you owe
 me."
 
 "Yeah, but I went further into debt to my sister," Jared
 said.  He explained what happened during the day.
 
 "Don't worry about it; we'll earn most of the money back
 this weekend.  And I'll remember Brandon when the time is
 right."
 
 "But how?  What am I going to have to do?  I owe my sister
 over four hundred dollars now and it will be a lot more by
 the time the weekend comes."
 
 "Don't worry about it, it'll work out fine.  You just need
 to get through until you get the last card back from Lisa.
 By then you will have paid me off and you'll have the two
 cards I am holding, and that's all of them, right?  This is
 almost over so hang in there."
 
 "I don't think my sister will ever let it be over.  She can
 always start over and force me into this again."
 
 "No, she made a deal with you.  You collect the cards and
 they leave you allow for ever.  It's taken care of, and once
 you complete your obligations, which included getting better
 grades next report card, then you're done.  She and Liz and
 Lois will leave you alone.  I made sure of it myself."
 
 Jared wanted to ask more questions but Scott cut him off.
 "Do you want to take the E-collar off here or wait until we
 get to my house?"
 
 "I don't want to take it off on the bus if you're giving me
 a choice," Jared said, looking surprised.
 
 "Okay then, I just thought I'd check.  Let's go ahead and
 run the timer up three more minutes and I'll bring your
 total up to one-seventy."  Without waiting for a response
 from Jared he pressed down and held the button while Jared
 squirmed around on the seat.
 
 He and Scott worked together for a couple of hours again,
 and then he worked with his sister an hour longer at home.
 He told her he had masturbated twice and she recorded the
 numbers in her book, letting him know the new total.
 
 "As much fun as this has been, Lois is coming over in a few
 minutes to discuss her plans for you to get the card she
 hold.  If you get that all you have to do come up with the
 money you owe me and then see what your grades look like
 when report cards come out in December."
 
 But even after the encouragement from Scott, December seemed
 like a long ways off.  He waited quietly for Lois to come
 over.
 
 Lois's plan was simple, as far as Jared could tell.  She was
 going to a Halloween party and wanted to bring Jared along.
 She would supply his costume of course, which was something
 Jared was dreading, but he also knew that no matter what the
 costume consisted of he would have to endure it.
 
 Not much happened between the announcement of Lois's plan
 and Halloween night.  Jared was too nervous to do much
 except pace back and forth waiting to find out what would be
 expected of him.  Even though he was alone in the house, his
 sister having already left for the party, he was obeying the
 house rule that prevented him from wearing any clothing, but
 he was hoping that the costume would provide at least some
 cover for him.  Finally, about six thirty that night, Lois
 came over.
 
 She was wearing a long black robe and carrying an aluminum
 hoop about four foot in diameter and a large bag filled with
 what appeared to be plumbing parts.  Jared could see a piece
 of pipe that ended with a goose neck sticking out of the
 bag.
 
 She set the hoop down and dumped the bag out on the floor.
 "Okay, let's get going, I don't want to be late.  Jared, you
 are going as a boy in a shower.  Here, start with this," she
 said, handing him the hoop and a dozen or so plastic curtain
 loops.  "Slide these over the ring like this and then go get
 the shower curtain that used to be on your shower and hang
 that from the hooks."  She slipped one of the plastic loops
 over the hoop to show him how to do it.
 
 It only took him a few minutes to hang the shower curtain.
 "Good," she said, taking it from him, "now step inside and
 hold it up about neck high."  Jared grabbed the hoop and
 held it where she said, allowing her to cut the bottom off
 about even with his knees.
 
 "Now, we want to make sure you don't drop it, as that would
 be very embarrassing," she said, picking up some long strips
 of leather from the floor and using them to lash his wrists
 to the ring.  She did the same with his elbows; effectively
 binding his arms so that he could raise them up to about eye
 level or lower them to about mid-chest, but that was the
 limit of movement available to him.
 
 Next she went back to the garage and returned with his
 father's sprayer.  She filled it up with water from the tap
 and crawled up inside the curtain with him to slip the
 straps over his shoulders and lift the sprayer up to the
 harness.
 
 Finally she threaded the hose from the sprayer through the
 goose neck pipe and fastened the pipe to the hoop.  The
 goose neck was directly over his head.
 
 "I want to make sure this works," she said as she plugged in
 the small compressor that pressurized the sprayer.  When the
 motor on the compressor stopped she unplugged it and put in
 back in the bag.  Reaching inside the curtain she triggered
 the sprayer valve and a moment later cold water began
 raining down on Jared's head.
 
 "Perfect," she said, letting go of the trigger to stop the
 shower.  "Now just two more things and then we can go."  She
 opened the curtain at the front and tied a short piece of
 twine to the ring in his ball sack.  A small plastic pail
 was tied to the other end of the twine so that it hung down
 behind his knees.  She closed the curtain back again.
 
 From an envelope she produced a small white pill.  "One of
 your friends gave me this, said it would take about twenty
 minutes to take effect and would last for hours," she said
 to him, holding it up to his lips.  Knowing she could hold
 his nose and force him to take the pill, he opened his mouth
 and swallowed it.  He knew from past experience that he was
 now going to have a boner for the rest of the evening.
 
 "We'll have to see which one wins out, the cold shower or
 the pill.  Okay, slip these flip-flops on so you don't cut
 your feet up on the pavement and we can go."
 
 But the first problem came as soon as he reached the door.
 The hoop was about six inches wider than the door frame.
 But Jared was able to pull his arms in and distort the frame
 enough to get out.  Lois pulled the door closed behind her
 and locked it.
 
 "Wait a minute," Jared said, "I forgot my key."
 
 "Too late now, you'll just have to come home with Ashley to
 get back inside."
 
 Jared knew she had a key to their door and could let him in
 to get his key, but it wasn't worth arguing about; she
 wasn't going to unlock the door for him now.  With the
 bucket bouncing against the back of his knees with every
 step, they headed off.  Jared had to let Lois lead because
 she hadn't told him where the party was.
 
 Once they got off of the street on which they lived, Lois
 stopped and said "We're going to Liz's house, do you
 remember where she lives?"  Jared remembered.  "Good.  I'm
 going to be a little bit behind you.  While we walk there,
 any kid you pass who looks to be ten or older and isn't
 accompanied by an adult, you are to say "trick or treat,"
 unless there is an adult watching.  And let them know where
 you keep your loot if they offer you a treat."  She reached
 in from behind and locked down the trigger on the sprayer.
 
 To Jared's horror, the first kids they came across were two
 girls from his class and a smaller boy, probably the brother
 of one of the two girls.  And no adults were in sight.
 
 Before he could say anything, the boy noticed him.  "Cool
 costume!" he said, looking at the water spray down on
 Jared's head.  "What are you wearing under there?"
 
 Knowing the inevitable was going to happen anyway, Jared
 answered "Well, what do you wear when you take a shower?"
 He hesitated a moment and than added "Trick or treat."
 
 "Jared, you can't be serious," one of the girls said.  The
 boy grabbed the front of the curtain and poked his head
 inside.
 
 "Wow, look at this, he really is naked."  He pulled the
 curtain further open and saw the bucket.  Giving it a slight
 pull, he traced the twine to the ring in Jared's sack.
 
 "Jees, he has a piece of metal through his balls, look at
 this!"  The boy grabbed the string and pulled it out,
 causing Jared to grunt and take a step forward.
 
 "Oh my god, let me see that," the other girls said, bending
 over to get a better look.  "Damn, he really does," she
 added.  "Stop pulling on it Jeff, you might hurt him."
 
 Despite the cold water running down his chest and back,
 Jared could feel his dick start to rise, and he knew it
 wasn't because of the pill, that would come a little later.
 
 The first girl backed out allowing the second girl a chance
 to get a good look.  She used her hand to follow the twine
 up to the ring and felt around his sack, verifying that the
 ring really did go through it.
 
 "I never figured you to be into piercing," she said to him.
 "What a cool place to get it done."  She reached into the
 small bag she was carrying and pulled out a chocolate bar
 and dropped it into the bucket.  "There's your treat.  Just
 wait until next week when everyone hears about this.  I'll
 bet everyone will be asking to see your ring."
 
 Jared was afraid she was right, but she wasn't likely to
 keep it secret just because he asked her to.  The other
 girls also dropped a candy bar in, but Jeff picked up a
 stone the size of his fist.  Both girls tried to stop him,
 but he was too fast for them.
 
 Jared had seen it coming however, and was able to drop to
 his knees before the stone hit the bucket.  He stood back up
 slowly, feeling the tug on his balls, but no pain.
 
 "We're sorry," one girl said, taking the stone out of the
 bucket.  She even took the time to close the curtain while
 the other girl scolded Jeff as they walked on.  Lois was
 across the street watching.
 
 Jared continued on towards the party.  He repeated the
 statement five more times, mostly for boys who teased him
 and left the curtain open.  Each time, Lois would come back
 over and close it and then wander off a little ways.  But on
 the sixth time, a girl of about ten looked inside and jumped
 back.  "I'm going to tell my mom about this," she said
 turning back the way she came.
 
 Lois cut the girl off and talked to her for a few minutes.
 Behind the girl's back she motioned for Jared to cross the
 street and keep going.
 
 She caught up with him in a few minutes.  "Okay, you've done
 good, and we're almost there anyway.  Just walk the rest of
 the way to the house and don't worry about trick or treat
 until you get there."  They walked the rest of the way side-
 by-side until they reached the front steps where Lois let
 him lead.
 
 His knock was quickly answered by Liz's little brother Nick.
 Before he got past the word 'trick' Nick invited him in.  He
 held the door open and waited until Lois turned the sprayer
 off.
 
 Jared had to squeeze the frame past the door, but once
 inside he saw that the living room was full.  His sister was
 there, along with the rest of his terror squad, Liz and
 Tina.  The boys who he met last time he was here, Peter,
 Devin, and Ken, were all here, and they were hanging around
 with two other boys about their age he didn't know.  In the
 kitchen he could see two other girls he didn't recognize.
 
 Kelly, who was the photographer for the school newspaper,
 saw him and headed over with her camera.  "That's the best
 costume so far.  I'll bet I can guess what you're wearing
 inside there," she said, snapping a few quick pictures.  The
 rest of the group had noticed his arrival and was starting
 to gather around.
 
 Nick was right there next to him and said "You don't have to
 guess, just get your camera ready."  He pulled the curtain
 open exposing Jared to everyone.  Because of the pill Lois
 had given him, Jared's dick was rock hard.
 
 Seeing the half-filled plastic bucket hanging down caused
 Nick to trace the twine up to where it was tied off.  He
 immediately tugged on the twine, pulling Jared down.
 
 Much to Jared's surprise, Liz yelled at him.  "Nick, let go
 of that!  Look closely at it and see if you missed
 something."
 
 Nick looked as shocked as Jared that Liz had stopped him,
 but one look at her face and he bent down to look closer at
 where the twine was tied.  "Oh, there's a tag on this thing.
 It says, uh, "Property of Scott Vanderville" on it."
 
 He suddenly let go and backed away from Jared.  Looking at
 Liz he said "Okay, I get it now.  But there must be
 something we can make him do."
 
 Liz was shaking her head, but Lois said "Scott doesn't mind
 if we have some fun, but nothing painful and nothing that
 gets him into trouble."
 
 "Can you turn the water back on?  Then it looks like he's
 really in the shower," Nick asked.
 
 "Not in the house, it makes a mess.  But we can take him out
 to the backyard and turn it on if you want to see.  But
 before we do that, I'll pay you fifteen dollars for every
 time you can make him cum.  Do you know how to do that?"
 
 Nick didn't even answer; he just started pumping away on
 Jared's dick.  Jared tried to keep his mind on anything
 other than Nick, but ultimately he knew he would lose.  Just
 before he shot he remembered and yelled out to Ashley "I'm
 coming!"
 
 "Whoa dude, you have to tell your sister before you shoot?
 What's up with that?" asked Ken.
 
 He didn't want to because stuff like this got back to his
 school and caused even more problems, but one look at his
 sister told him she expected him to answer the question.
 "I'm not allowed to cum without her permission.  If I do it
 costs me twenty five dollars.  If I don't tell her before
 she finds out its twice that."
 
 Ashley handed Nick a ten and a five and told him to see if
 he could do it again.  Nick was able to do it twice more
 before everyone became bored.
 
 "Now can we turn on the shower?" he asked after Ashley paid
 him the rest of his money.
 
 I'll have to refill the tank first, it's almost empty."
 
 "Please use warm water this time, I'm still freezing," Jared
 said as the kids moved him though the house toward the back
 door.
 
 "Give us the tank," Peter said to her.  'We'll fill it for
 you."  The tank was quickly removed from the straps and
 handed to Peter.  He said something to the other boys and
 they all left as a group.
 
 They were back in a few minutes with the tank, which had
 about three inches of water in it.  "You didn't fill it very
 far for as long as you were gone," Lois said as she
 connected it to the straps and pulled Jared over to a plug
 to pressurize the tank.
 
 "Yeah, but it's enough to get the party going, and its
 warm," Peter answered, and the other boys laughed.
 
 Lois turned on the spray and stepped back suddenly as it
 began spraying.  "God, what is that smell?"  Then she looked
 at the boys.  "You didn't!"
 
 They were all giggling as the sprayer emptied itself over
 Jared's head.  "Yep!  We all contributed as much piss as we
 could into the tank.  But it is warm, just like he asked!"
 
 There was nothing Jared could do but stand there in the
 stream.  Nobody wanted to reach in and shut it off, so he
 had to wait until the tank was empty.  At that point,
 everyone agreed he smelled, and a garden hose was produced
 to clean him off.
 
 Nick was left to spray him down and dry him, and he had a
 good time making Jared squirm when he aimed the water
 directly at Jared's groin.  He was still having fun when the
 backdoor opened and Scott appeared, followed by the rest of
 the party.
 
 Lois had the card that Jared had signed so long ago, and she
 slid it under one of the straps holding his wrist to the
 shower curtain frame.  "Well dickhead, it's been fun, but
 your party is almost over."
 
 "As long as you have all the cards, as promised, we will
 leave you alone forever, starting as soon as you give me all
 the cards," Ashley said.  "But, the other stuff you agreed
 to stays in place until you pay me all of what you owe me."