Brad, Second Time Offender Part 5
  By Aldric
  Copyright 2004 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
  
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  Brad, Second Time Offender Part 5
  
  The next morning Kate called the hospital to see how her mom
  was doing.  Todd and Jay both wanted to talk to her too, and
  while they were taking turns Kate filled the rest in. 
  "She's doing fine, but there was some kind of infection and
  they want her to stay in the hospital another day.  I told
  your mom everything is going great here, and we have plenty
  of food, so we're on our own."
  
  Brad was still sleeping, Brian said he got up to go to the
  bathroom sometime late and the battery was still going
  strong and Brad was still whimpering.  The figured he
  probably didn't get to sleep until the battery ran out.
  
  When they couldn't let him sleep any longer, Brian went in
  and replaced the battery in the controller and turned the
  setting down to 5.  Brad woke with a start as the vibrator
  started up again.  "Please master, let me pee first before I
  get hard again," Brad begged, and Brian decided he deserved
  it, pulling the battery back out again.
  
  Brad had a quick breakfast, and Todd helped him put shoes on
  for the walk into town.  Even with the background noise,
  they could tell when the vibrator kicked in by the way
  Brad's body reacted.  Todd started walking in front of Brad
  and imitating the way he arched his back and jerked his arms
  on the straps, and even Brad laughed.
  
  When they got there though, Brad's laughter died quickly. 
  There was a bigger crowd than the day before, and Kate, Jay
  and Todd got their first looks at the stocks.  Brian checked
  Brad in and told them he wanted to leave the vibrator in
  another day yet.
  
  "He looks pretty exhausted, I recommend you give him a few
  hours to sleep some today with it on a low setting, but its
  up to you.  We'll put a new one in and send the old one out
  for cleaning.  The new one will be just a little bigger, so
  he'll notice it more."  Brad didn't like the sound of that,
  but there was nothing he could do about it so he stayed
  quiet.
  
  "Unless one of you wants to give him the enema, we have some
  girl scouts who are learning to help out with some chores at
  the hospital who need to learn how to do it, and a nurse who
  will teach them," the attendant said.  None of the kids were
  excited about the job, so they gladly gave it over to the
  nurse.
  
  The nurse was young, about 25, and very good looking.  The
  first girl looked to Brad to be about 18, and the other no
  more than 16.  As luck would have it, the vibrator started
  up just as they put him up on the table.  The nurse shut it
  off, but the damage was already done, Brad's dick was hard
  and sticking straight out.  The nurse ignored it, pulling
  Brad's legs up and telling the older one to hold them in
  place.  She then pointed out to both girls how the vibrator
  was held in place by two little ridges at the far end.  "It
  gets caught just inside his anus, and won't slide out.  To
  remove it, you need to insert a finger along each side and
  gently pull it out."
  
  It felt good to have it out, until they started the enema. 
  The nurse showed them how to put the hose in, and then
  pulled it out and had each girl do it a few times.  The
  younger girl kept bumping the back of Brad's ball sack, and
  between that and the attention from 3 good looking females,
  Brad was remaining hard.  To make it worse, the nurse began
  to talk to him in baby talk, and dozens of kids were
  wandering in and out, many stopping to watch the activity.
  
  Next came the embarrassing run to the open toilet, where
  Brad had to dump the contents of his intestines out while
  anyone who wanted to could watch.  The nurse decided there
  was time for each girl to work alone on the rinse, so Brad
  had to endure an extra bottle and dump.
  
  Finally they were done, and Brad was positioned in the
  stocks and lowered down till his face was just above the
  ground.  As before, his ankles were bound, forcing his legs
  apart and the new vibrator was inserted.  Brad grunted as it
  was pressed into place, it was indeed bigger around and Brad
  was sure it was even longer.
  
  Jay was right there watching the entire process, feeling
  around Brad's neck and wrists to see how tight the stocks
  were.  "These are cool; I wish I could use them."
  
  One of the police officers helping to get the rest of the
  second time offenders into their stocks turned to him.  "Are
  you his guardian?"
  
  Jay didn't answer the question directly, instead he simply
  said "I'm his cousin.  He's from south of here."
  
  "Well, offenders can be placed in the stocks for up to 2
  hours a day by the guardian and for up to 4 hours a day for
  second time offenders, so you can use.  Let me show you how
  to adjust them."
  
  The officer showed him how to raise and lower the stocks
  from all the way down to full standing.  "If you have their
  head in the stocks you generally always leave them on their
  knees because they can't stand up straight.  However, if you
  just put their hands in it, the stocks can be turned with
  this knob and raised over their head."
  
  Brad didn't like the interest Jay had in this; he was hoping
  his brother wouldn't leave him alone with Jay.  He had
  always teased Jay, and played rough with him even though he
  knew that Jay didn't like rough play and was afraid of him. 
  He wouldn't be afraid of him now, however, Brad knew.
  
  Finally all the second time offenders were in position. 
  Brad realized that there was nobody to his left, which meant
  there were no third time offenders.  He still didn't know
  what had been done to the girl who had been there yesterday. 
  He also saw that there were only 3 second time offenders,
  and the group of first time offenders was down to 8. 
  Because of fewer people and fewer blow jobs, the process
  went much faster, and this time they didn't start the
  spankings until all the first time offenders had finished
  their solo masturbation period.  Brad was the only one being
  spanked, and Tom was selected to do it.
  
  Tom didn't try to hurt like the adult did to one of the boys
  yesterday, but he also didn't go easy like Sam had done. 
  Brad felt every strike of the paddle and yelled out from
  each one.  Finally he was let loose and rejoined the others.
  
  "I think its time to let Kate, Jay, and Todd have some time
  being guardians today, the rest of us have all had turns
  before," Brian said to the group.  "Jay, do you want to go
  first?"  Jay was very excited with the prospect and eagerly
  said yes.  Brad was nervous but remained quiet.
  
  "Okay then, Jay will go first.  Bring him back to the cabin
  in 3 hours and we'll all have lunch.  Then I want to let
  Brad sleep for a few more hours.  After that, Kate you can
  have three hours until dinner, and I'll help Todd with his
  time.  By then it will be time for bed."  Brian reached in
  his pocket and gave Jay a key to the locks used in the DANIP
  program.
  
  Brian gave a few words of caution about the rules, and
  pointed out that by the agreement they made yesterday
  whoever was in control of Brad also had control of the
  setting on the vibrator.  As others started back towards the
  cabin, Kate pulled Jay just far enough away from Brad that
  he couldn't hear her, but her body language and Jay's
  reaction indicated that she was concerned about her brother
  and was making threats should he do something wrong.  At
  least Brad hoped that was what she was doing.
  
  Brian had gone back over to the check in area and was
  talking to one of the adults there.  He finished about the
  same time Kate was done talking to Jay; and Brian and Kate
  ran to catch up with the others, leaving Brad with Jay.  Jay
  started walking over to the row of stocks, waiting for Brad
  to follow him.
  
  "Today, you're my dog, and I'm going to teach you to heal. 
  Unless I tell you otherwise, you are to be one step behind
  me on my left at all times.  If I have to, I'll put a leash
  on you.  Got that?"
  
  "Yes master," was the only answer Brad felt like giving. 
  The indignity of having his younger cousin treat him like a
  dog was making his anger rise again, and Brad knew no matter
  what he had to control it.  He moved so he was located where
  Jay had indicated.
  
  Jay started walking again, watching to make sure his 'dog'
  was staying in position.  After a few minutes he stopped
  next to one of the stocks and released a catch on it so he
  could swing it up to a vertical position.  He opened it and
  pointed his finger first at Brad and then at the open stock
  and snapped his fingers.  Brad stepped in, allowing Jay to
  close it around his neck and arms.  At least Brad could take
  comfort in the fact that whatever Jay had planned was going
  to take place in sight of several adults who were obviously
  part of the nudie juvie program this town was using.
  
  "Stand on your toes," Jay commanded, and when Brad raised up
  Jay adjusted the stocks to that height.  "The tourists will
  be showing up here soon to use the public beaches.  I think
  we will educate them on what happens to bad little boys in
  our town, won't we Brad?"
  
  "Yes master," Brad answered softly.  The padded wood
  surrounding Brad's neck made it hard for him to respond
  unless he supported his full weight on his toes.
  
  Jay was just ready to say something else when one of the
  adult staffers came over.  Speaking to Jay, he said "If I
  see this boy choke even once, I'll sentence you to 4 hours
  in the stock next to him.  And just so you know, nobody gets
  into these stocks unless they're naked.  I'll be watching
  you, if you don't know the rules and the right behavior
  you'd better be asking and learning or you'll wish you had." 
  The man walked away, but Jay immediately lowered the stocks
  to a more comfortable position.
  
  "Kill joy," he said just loud enough for Brad but not the
  staffer to hear.  "Just for that, I think we'll move the
  setting on that thing in your ass to 10," Jay said as he
  reached behind Brad and made the adjustment.  Brad's body
  reacted as the vibrator kicked in, and Brad knew he was in
  for a long three-hour session with his cousin.
  
  "When people come to see you, you will tell them why you are
  here, and if any boys come up, you will tell them that you
  are queer and like to suck dicks," Jay told him.
  
  "I'm not queer, and I don't like to suck dicks," Brad said
  sharply, "I only do it because I have to.  But I won't tell
  anyone that I like it.  Master."  Before Jay could respond,
  he added, "And I'll endure any punishment you give for not
  saying what you told me to say, but I will tell Brian and
  Kate what you ordered me to do.  We'll see what they think
  about it."
  
  Jay considered his plan for a few seconds and decided he was
  at risk.  He knew Kate would love to see him naked in the
  stock, and to be put in charge of him for a few days.  He
  had always been afraid of Brad, and wanted to use this
  chance to humiliate him as much as possible, but he didn't
  want to do something wrong and give his sister and brother a
  chance to humiliate him.
  
  "Okay, we'll forget about that part of it.  Just make sure
  you remember to refer to me as master, and truthfully answer
  every question people ask."
  
  Quite a few people were interested in the program, and many
  did come up and ask questions of Brad, all of which he
  answered truthfully.  Brad noticed that one of the adult
  staffers went over to talk to every adult that had talked to
  Brad.  After just a half hour or so, Jay decided that this
  wasn't as humiliating as he had hoped it would be; instead
  it was boring.  He released Brad from the stocks and without
  a word started walking up the road, looking behind him every
  few minutes to make sure Brad was to his left and one step
  behind.
  
  He led Brad off the road and into a stand of tall pine trees
  on a bluff overlooking the lake.  The trees were old, and
  there was very little undergrowth.  It was heavily shaded
  and cooler once they got out of the sun.  Brad's anger at
  his cousin was turning to fear.  He didn't trust Jay, and
  here he would have no witnesses.  Jay angled through the
  trees following a line only he could see, but it was
  apparent he was heading to a particular spot and had been
  here several times.
  
  They arrived at what must be a spot for a camper.  There was
  a fire pit, a well, and an outhouse, and a gravel road
  heading off away from the lake.  The opening in the trees
  was grass covered, and had been recently mowed.  The trees
  blocked the breeze, and Brad could feel the heat rising from
  the sunny area.  Jay kept them along one side where the
  trees still provided shade.
  
  Jay sat down, and indicated that Brad should too.  Without
  the use of his arms, about all Brad could manage was a
  controlled drop.  Jay came over and helped him lean against
  a tree.  He tugged on one of the chains still hanging from
  Brad's collar.
  
  "What are these for?" he asked.
  
  Brad explained that the program he was in back home didn't
  use a belt, he could be ordered to put his hands up and they
  would be secured to the collar using the chains and the
  bands on his wrists.
  
  "I want to try that," Jay said, unlocking one end of a
  chain.  "But when I release your hand from the belt, if you
  touch your dick I'll have to punish you."
  
  Brad wanted to touch his dick more than anything in the
  world.  With the vibrator running constantly, he was rock
  hard, and had been hard most of the time for the last 24
  hours.  But he also knew that if he did, Jay would be in the
  clear with almost any punishment he decided to try.  Brad
  used all of his self control to allow Jay to transfer the
  bindings from the belt to the collar one arm at a time.
  
  Jay used a stick to tickle Brad's arm pits for a few
  seconds, and then dropped the stick and sat back down. 
  "Todd would really enjoy this," he said.  Jay switched
  topics.  "What did you do to get sent to the nudie juvie
  program?"
  
  Brad explained the day in the gym when he had inadvertently
  stripped his brother naked from the waist down while trying
  to just pants him.
  
  "You left Brian naked in front of hundreds of kids?" he
  asked, grinning at the thought.
  
  "Yeah, he wasn't very happy about it either."  Brad went on
  to explain everything else that had happened the first time
  he was a nudie juvie.  When he got to the part about having
  to keep his groin shaved, Jay laughed.
  
  "I wondered why you didn't have any hair, now I understand
  why."
  
  Brad continued, saying, "I thought that being in the program
  the first time was the worst thing that could ever happen,
  but I was wrong.  The second time in the program is a whole
  lot worse.  And then I couldn't control my anger again, and
  I actually tried to hurt Matt."  Brad stared at the ground,
  still ashamed of his behavior.
  
  "I was always afraid of you.  Brian told me some of what you
  did to him, and I was afraid you would do the same stuff to
  me.  And last year in the lake when you and Kevin pulled the
  shorts off those three boys in the lake and hung them over
  the swing set; I couldn't believe that you would just leave
  them there in the lake naked."
  
  Brad looked surprised by that remark.  "If you remember,
  those guys were dunking you and Brain, and you were both
  yelling at them to stop.  You couldn't get away from them. 
  I always thought Kevin and I were saving you from them, not
  scaring you."
  
  "Well, yeah, that time I guess you were.  But there were
  other times that you got mad.  I was afraid that you would
  hurt me.  I watched you play with Todd, and you would just
  toss him to the ground."
  
  "But that was play, and every time Todd bounced up and dived
  right back at me laughing."  Brad paused for a second.  "But
  you were probably right to be scared of me.  For some
  reason, nothing Todd ever did made me the least bit angry at
  him, and he wants to play rough.  But if you or Brian had
  tried to play like that, at some point I probably would have
  gotten mad and done something to one of you.  I was a bully
  and an asshole, and I deserved my first time in the
  program."
  
  Brad couldn't believe that Jay wanted to talk instead of
  using his time to further humiliate him.  Jay surprised him
  even more by turning the control on the vibrator down to a
  low setting, allowing Brad considerable relief.  Jay
  switched topics again.  "Have you ever gotten a blow job?"
  
  "No, never," Brad answered.  He thought about the question
  for a second and asked "Jay, or master, do you want a blow
  job?  I'm not volunteering, but it is one of the things I
  have to do if asked."
  
  This time it was Jay's turn to stare at the ground.  "I
  don't know, I mean I'm not gay or anything, but I just kind
  of want to know what it feels like.  I was jealous when you
  were sucking off those other boys this morning.  And I got a
  little hard too.  But I'm afraid, if I make you suck me off
  now, won't you make me suck your dick next time we're
  together?"
  
  "No, Jay, I won't.  I hope my days as a bully are behind me
  now.  And besides, if I were to get revenge on the people
  assigned to punish me in a program ordered by the court, I
  would be back in the program again in an instant.  And I
  don't ever want to find out what life is like for a third-
  time offender."  Brad looked Jay straight in the face and
  asked "Please, master, may I give you a blow job?"
  
  Jay frowned for a second, but then changed to a smile.  He
  stood up and unbuttoned his shorts, letting them drop to his
  ankles and stepping out of them.  When he slid his boxers
  down and off, Brad saw he was already hard.  Jay's dick was
  a little shorter than Brian's, but bigger around.  Jay had a
  sprinkling of dark hair just above this dick.
  
  Jay walked over and straddled Brad's legs, and Brad slid
  down a little until his mouth was in line with Jay's dick. 
  He started with his tongue, licking around the head, and
  then pulled it all the way into his mouth, feeling it hit
  the back of his throat.  He began sliding his mouth up and
  down the shaft, hearing moans of pleasure coming from his
  cousin.  It only took a few seconds before Jay's legs
  quivered and Jay grabbed the back of Brad's head, driving
  his dick deeper into Brad's mouth as he shot a watery load
  down Brad's throat.
  
  "How does it feel?" he asked as Jay sat down again still
  smiling.  Jay hadn't even put his clothes back on.
  
  "It's fantastic, a lot better than beating off."  Jay
  thought for a second and said "I'll bet you need to beat off
  really bad, if you'll do it again, I'll undo your arms and
  let you."
  
  "Jay, as much as I need to beat off, and I really want you
  to let me, if you do and get caught you have to endure what
  I am suffering through.  Don't even offer it to me, because
  I really want to say yes to you.  Besides, Jay, these chains
  are my jail, and you're my jailer.  If you want another blow
  job, just ask; I have to do it.  Don't get your self in
  trouble just because I made you feel good.  Get them while
  you can, because once this collar comes off I'll never do it
  again."
  
  Jay decided he wanted another one, and enjoyed it just as
  much as the first one.  Once he had recovered, he put his
  underwear and shorts back on and pulled Brad up.  "Come on,
  let's go get some lunch."