Make a Boy Hard and He Will Like You 6

By NAMB

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and/or sexual activity of preteen and young teen children. This is fantasy, and the author in no way endorses or practices these things on real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.
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In part five, Kelley increased her dominance over her brothers and invited Barbara and Jenny to play with them too.

Make a Boy Hard
Part 6

The Boys’ Slavery

Barbara and Jenny loved their aunt’s house. For one thing Aunt Kate wasn’t their mom. She was a lot younger, and a lot more like a cousin than an aunt.

The other thing was the beach. There is a lot of almost naked man flesh there. This didn’t mean much to Jenny, but Barbara was beginning to take an interest in boys besides their penises.

As they walked along the beach, one of the girls would poke the other and whisper in her ear bits of information like, “Look at the man in the red bathing suit. You can see everything. It looks like he likes the woman he’s with.”

They even ran some experiments on their own. One of the girls would walk by a man or a group of boys while the other followed her discretely. The follower would check out how the males looked at “the bait” and catch up with her sister and report what she saw. Then the first girl would go back and put on a show, pretending to drop something and pick it up, or look at the boys and smile. The follower would report how much the boys liked the girl doing the show.

Other than that, it was a fairly quiet summer, sex-wise. The girls got to see some boys, but their major conquest was the 13-year-old neighbor boy who showed them that he really liked them, but because of lack of opportunity, it took them almost all summer to do that.

On the drive home from their aunt’s house their mother told them, “A girl named Kelley Green called last week. She says she has something to show you girls and wants you to call her when you get back.”

Knowing that Kelley was undoubtedly experimenting with her brothers, Barbara was all for calling her as soon as she got in the door. However, the girls got in rather late at night, so they had to wait until the next day.

The girls got on the phone the following morning, “My mom says you have something to show us?” She said as soon as they got the formalities out of the way. “What is it?”

“You’ll see when you get here. Can you come over about one o’clock. My parents will be gone then.”

Jenny and Barbara had to cool their heels until then. They were excited about whatever surprise Kelley had waiting for them. The clock finally co-operated, and the girls walked over to Kelley’s house.

They knocked on the door, and could see someone peeking out from behind the blinds. The door opened, although whoever opened it was behind it and hidden from view until it was closed. When the door did close Jenny and Barbara were treated to the sight of both of Kelley’s brothers in full naked glory. Not only that, but they were in an obvious state of liking them. Not only were they standing at attention; all of them was at attention.

Although the girls had some experience with boys over the summer, they giggled at this sight. It was kind of unexpected. Kelley must have really used her time well.

“Miss Kelley is downstairs waiting for you,” Billy finally said, “Please follow us.”

“Miss Kelley?” Barbara thought. She liked the sound of that. “I think all boys should address girls as ‘Miss.’” She announced.

The girls watched their cute buns as they led the way downstairs. When they got there, Kelley was in an easy chair with her feet propped up. “Have a seat, girls” she said, indicating the couch opposite her. She turned to the boys and snapped her fingers, “Get your balls and then get some refreshments for our guests,” she ordered.

The boys each picked up a ball and placed it between his legs just under his testicles. Holding their balls in this position pushed their real balls forward and meant that they had to walk funny. Barbara and Jenny giggled as they watched them mince off.

“I like to make sure they have their balls with them all the time when it’s practical. Of course, they have no pockets, so they have to put them somewhere. They can’t run around with it between their legs like that. They have to walk in a more feminine fashion. God help the boy who ‘lays an egg.’

I can’t make them do it all the time, but it’s fun to have them practice. I like the way the pink rubber ball pushes their pink boy balls forward so I can see them better.”

Barbara and Jenny looked at each other in disbelief. Kelley laughed as she looked at their shocked faces.

“What is this?” Barbara finally asked.

Kelley smiled and responded, “I don’t really know where to begin. I got really good at masturbating my brothers with the ball. I can make them hard with just a couple of flips of my wrist, not that I have to do that often,” she finished with a laugh. “They really like it when I masturbate them this way. They told me they don’t feel as good when they jerk off on their own. In fact, I make them feel so good, that they find it very hard to come on their own. So now I forbid them from masturbating. They have to come to me for relief.”

“Anyway, I can tell by the way my brothers penises twitch and the way they are leaking when they are ready to come. I found out that if I stopped there, my brothers would do anything to have me continue. So I added something extra. Every time a boy makes a drop, I wipe it off with the ball and make him lick the ball clean. This keeps the ball from getting too slippery and it brings them down just a little bit. You want them on the edge, but you don’t want to push them over until you decide. The penises may belong to the boys, but when it comes to giving it pleasure, it’s a girl’s world.”

“Yuck,” Barbara said, “You make them lick their own stuff?”

“Of course. At first Billy didn’t want to do it, so I kept playing with him until I had the ball totally coated with his precum and had him mad with anticipation. Then I stopped and asked him if he was ready to lick, He said no.

I turned to Tommy and asked if he were willing to lick is brother’s precum off the ball. He said no too. So neither of them got off that day. I carefully put the ball aside.

Later that day they begged me, promising to lick if I continued, but I had other ideas. I told them that this was their punishment for not obeying me immediately.

Tommy protested saying that it wasn’t his precum. I told him that he better convince his brother to do it or he’s not getting any relief until he does.

I and didn’t finish them off. They were really extra nice that day, and couldn’t wait until mom left the next morning. The actually begged me to finish them.

I picked up the ball with Billy’s now-dried pre-cum and told him that he still had to lick it clean. I spit on the ball to get it going. I told Billy to stick out his tongue. I rubbed the ball against his tongue playing with it like I do with his penis.

He got the idea and started licking it in response. I turned the ball around so he could get at every part of it. At the end he was sucking on it, scraping at it with his teeth. By the end I had a completely clean ball to masturbate him with.

Only then did I finish his masturbation. He had no problem licking his pre-cum off the ball when I offered it to him. When he came all over it, I made him lick that up too. I told him it was unfair to make his brother eat his cum.

When it was Tommy’s turn I asked him if he was going to have any problems with cum-eating. He simply replied ‘No ma’am.’

And I can tell you that now there isn’t the slightest problem with licking the ball clean for me. I like getting them like this.”

“So I would make them do all kinds of things for me before I gave them their treat. It was like training my dog. Whenever she does a trick right, I give her a treat. When she does something wrong, I punish her.”

“Punish?” Barbara said with parched lips and a squeaky voice.

“Oh yeah, when the boys do something I don’t like I give them a spanking.”

“And they let you do it?”

“Of course, if they don’t take their spanking, I don’t give them their treat.”

The girls just sat there and stared at her.

“I just wanted to see how far I could take it. I found out that I could take it just about as far as I want. I made them play with each other and took pictures. I had Billy taking pictures of me doing things to Tommy, and Tommy taking pictures of me doing things to Billy. With the pictures, I can blackmail them into doing anything. Not that I would have to resort to that. They are so addicted to the ball, they do everything I ask. When I told you that the boys would do anything for me, I’m not kidding. They will do anything for me.”

“Every morning as soon as mom leaves, they strip naked, make my breakfast and call me down to eat it. I make them do my chores, and do other things for me before I masturbate them off. Then it’s more chores and tricks before I bring them back on the ball and leave them there for the next day. I’m going to hate it when we go back to school.”

The boys came back bearing a tray with some cheese and crackers and a couple of sodas.

“You can put your balls away so you can service our guests properly.”

Each boy took his ball from between his legs and placed it on a cushion on the end table.

The boys knelt before Jenny and Barbara, held out the tray and offered the refreshments to them. When they were done, they got up and stood with hands on head in the corners of the room, obviously awaiting Kelley’s next order.

Kelley smiled, “I’m their queen and it all happened because you girls taught me how to use the ball on their penis.”

Seeing her brothers so obviously enthralled to her made the girls regret that they didn’t follow up with other boys using a rubber ball. For them, it was an accident; a one-time thing. They made up their minds that Kelley would have to teach them. She was now the mistress and they would be her students.

The girls exchanged some pleasantries with Kelley, and Kelley asked them about their trip to the beach. Given Kelley’s dominance over her brothers, it felt so anticlimactic to talk about the handful of hard-ons Jenny and Barbara managed to see over the summer. It seemed so little girl of them with both of Kelley’s older brothers standing there silently, with penises still erected.

The talk eventually worked its way around again to the boys and Kelley went into details about how she brought them on step-by-step. “At first I felt kind of funny accepting the boys’ offers, but after a while I got to like it. It turned something on inside me. Then I started asking for things and that felt good. Then I started demanding things and that felt even better.”

“So how far can you go?” Barbara asked.

“Let me show you,” she said. She snapped her fingers and pointed to the area in front of her. The boys hustled and stood at attention in front of her. “On your knees,” she demanded.

She looked at them and licked her lips, “I want each of you to take off one of my sneakers, and then lick my feet.”

Barbara and Jenney were impressed how confidently this 11-year-old girl was ordering her teenaged brothers around.

“Omigod!” Barbara heard her sister say as the boys did exactly what their sister ordered. Billy took her left foot and Tommy took her right foot. They took her toes in their mouths and sucked on them.

“Do me a favor,” she said indicating her camera. “Try to get a picture of this from a different angle.” I have quite a collection on my computer. I’ll show you when we get done playing.”

Barbara took some pictures from the side and some close ups. They all came out very erotically.

“Can you and Jenny do me another favor,” Kelley asked gasping with the apparent pleasure of the boys licking her feet, “Check to see how they are doing erection-wise. I can’t see them from here.”

Barbara nodded to Jenny. She took Tommy, Barbara took Billy and they reached under them to check the hardness of their penises. “Billy’s not only hard, he’s wet.” Barbara noted aloud. “Mine too!” piped up Jenny.

Kelley enjoyed her brother’s ministrations for about 10 more minutes and then announced, “That’s enough for me. Do you girls want a foot licking.”

Barbara gulped out a, “yes.” Jenny just sat there wide-eyed and nodding.

“But first, let’s have the boys give you a ride.”

Jenny and Barbara mounted the boys as they presented themselves to us on all fours. They rode them around the basement, kicking their sides with the heels of their sneakers and slapping them on their asses.

At last they dismounted and soon were de-sneakered by the boys and felt their tongues wiggling between their toes. Jenny thought, “Ewe, gross! I wore these sneakers all summer. They stink. I didn’t even wear socks.” However the thought soon faded as she enjoyed how Tommy’s tongue felt on her feet, but what really surprised her was how it felt in the pit of her stomach.

Kelley made sure that each girl was well satisfied before calling off her brothers. She snapped her fingers again. “Get up and thank our guests.”

Tommy stood before Jenny, head bowed and penis pointing skyward in submission and said, “Thank you for letting me lick your feet, Miss Jenny.”

Billy was also hard, and also dripping. He, too said, “Thank you Miss Barbara for allowing me to lick your feet.”

The girls giggled at how cute and submissive they looked even though the boys towered over them. Size didn’t matter; attitude did.

Jenny and Barbara were amazed at how well Kelley had trained her brothers.

(To be continued – Next: Playing Games with the Boys)

(The End)