Kevin's Time in DANIP, Three Days in Hell, part 6
  by Aldric
  
  Copyright 2004 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
  pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com
  
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  Kevin's Time in DANIP, Three Days in Hell, part 6
  
  Kevin and Brad slept a little late, so they had to rush to
  finish Kevin's paper route.  They couldn't get a ride, so
  they grabbed a quick breakfast and decided to jog to city
  hall since they still needed to start getting in shape for
  swim practice, which was coming up very soon.
  
  They arrived out of breath, and just a few minutes from
  being late, which would have cost Kevin.  Pete, Jim, and
  Terry showed up while they were registering.  "Look at
  that," Pete said pointing at Kevin's groin; "he's as bald as
  Jim!"  He and Terry were laughing so hard they could hardly
  stand up.  Once they calmed down, Pete asked them where all
  the girls were.
  
  Panicked, they began searching, but could only find Ann,
  Crystal, and Amber there.  None of the other girls had shown
  up.
  
  "Did you bring your stuff?" Pete asked Brad.  He nodded and
  Pete said, "We'll give you until they call Kevin's name.  If
  there aren't seven here by then, you'll be wearing the
  collar as soon as Jim is done with him."  Without waiting
  for a reply, they walked away.
  
  "Maybe you can run to a phone and call them," Kevin said in
  desperation, but Brad said he wasn't allowed to leave him,
  and Kevin wasn't allowed to leave.  "Since we got here later
  today, we have more time; you are about 8 on the list, so
  there's more time.  Maybe they'll show up," Brad said,
  hopefully.
  
  The public spankings today included the same girl that had
  been there yesterday plus a second girl, but neither Brad
  nor Kevin could get much enjoyment out of watching them. 
  After what seemed like forever, Kevin was finally called
  forward.
  
  "This is a level 3 spanking that has been modified to a
  level 1, 14 strokes," the man said.  Kevin and Brad had both
  forgotten that the other boys were allowed to modify Kevin's
  level 3 spanking.  Kevin went forward on shaky legs, and
  when the man put the can down, Brad reached a finger inside
  and started smearing it on his butt.
  
  "Whoa, you don't have anywhere near enough there, use all
  four fingers," the man said, and Kevin scooped up even more,
  smearing it around.  When he was done, they adjusted the
  bar, and Brad noticed the man use his finger to smear some
  of the salve into Kevin's crack and along the back of his
  balls.  They were taking their time setting the machine up,
  obviously waiting for the cream to start burning.  Once
  Kevin started fighting the straps trying to get loose they
  pushed the button to start it.
  
  Kevin yelled loudly with each of the 14 stokes, and when
  they unhooked him, he almost rubbed his back side, but
  remembered just in time what happened to the boy who did
  that yesterday.  Tears were streaming down his face as the
  man read the rest of the sentence.  "This is now to be
  followed by a Level 2 spanking.  How do you want him
  positioned?" the man asked Jim, who told him he wanted him
  over his lap.
  
  Just as yesterday, he kept moving Kevin around until he was
  able to catch Kevin's dick between his knees.  The man
  reminded Kevin to count each stroke out, and then Jim began.
  
  Jim was much better then yesterday, plus the salve on
  Kevin's but caused a lot of additional burning and stinging. 
  By the time he stopped on the tenth stroke, Kevin was crying
  again, and had a full erection.  When Jim released him, he
  stood and faced him and said "Thank you for spanking me."
  
  "Now you can rub your butt," Jim told Kevin, but after just
  a few seconds stopped him and said, "Okay, that's enough,
  now lie down on the grass and beat off for us."  
  
  Brad noticed that Jim had cleverly gotten Kevin to get some
  of the burning salve on his hands, which he was now going to
  use to beat off with.  Sure enough, Kevin was just getting
  started when he noticed his dick was burning.
  
  "Don't you dare stop until you're done," Jim said, "or else
  we'll start the spanking over again from the booth."
  
  In near agony, Kevin tried to keep his dick hard, but
  couldn't.  After a few minutes with a burning, limp dick, he
  gave up, and Jim talked to the man working the booths. 
  Kevin was called over again, this time for a level 3
  spanking with 9 added strokes for a total of 23.
  
  When they were finished, Kevin was once again crying, and
  his butt was bright red.  Again, he was positioned over
  Jim's lap, where Jim was able to trap Kevin's dick and use
  the friction from Kevin's movements to get him hard again.
  
  The ten spanks were administered, and Kevin said his thank
  you to Jim, and then once again commenced to beat off.  This
  time, he had been careful not to get any of the salve on his
  hands, even thought the burning sensation was mostly gone
  now anyway.
  
  They were the last of the show, and the crowd thinned away. 
  Amber and Crystal came up and told Jim they thought he was
  cruel and mean, and he had better never get caught by them,
  but then they drifted off too.  Once they reached the end of
  the grass in front of City Hall, Pete stopped them and told
  Brad to get the collar and other stuff on.
  
  Knowing they would demand it anyway, he took his shirt off
  and dropped it on the ground, then put the bracelets on his
  wrists and the collar around his neck, turning around and
  bending over so that Jim could attach the lock to it.  He
  took the key to his lock and the one for Kevin's lock out of
  his pockets.
  
  "Give your key to Jim, you belong to him the rest of the
  day," Pete said to Brad, "and give me the other key, Terry
  and me are going to share your buddy Adams here."
  
  Brad did as he was instructed, feeling sick about being in
  the collar again.  Jim told him to lose the pants, and Brad
  continued stripping until he was naked.  This time, Jim was
  the first to notice.  "Look, he doesn't have any hair down
  there either!"  
  
  "This is sure going to look good when you guys try out for
  swim team," Terry said, laughing along with Pete and Jim.
  
  Knowing things would get soon get worse; Brad stood there
  without saying a word and made no attempt to cover up.  Soon
  the laughter died down, and Jim and Terry both said "Hands
  Up!"
  
  Once Kevin's and Brad's arms were bound, they were directed
  to start walking in the general direction of the park, but
  instead of taking the most direct route there, Terry lead
  them up one of the busier streets and through the shopping
  district.  They cut through a strip mall, stopping outside a
  drug store where Pete went inside to buy something.  When he
  returned, they crossed the parking lot and entered an
  arcade, which even this early in the morning had a dozen or
  more kids in it.
  
  Pete and Terry looked around until they spotted what they
  wanted, a game with two girls playing.  Directing their two
  charges over near them, they introduced the boys to the
  girls, who were a year ahead of them in school.  Then Pete
  positioned both boys directly in front of one of the games
  and whispered to them, 'Don't move, and do not get a boner."
  
  Immediately suspicious, Brad looked around and saw Pete
  pocking a tube of muscle relaxant.  He looked down, and
  spotted a big glob of the stuff directly in line with his
  dick.  Glancing over, he saw another glob in line with
  Kevin's dick.
  
  Kevin and Pete then encouraged the girls to learn a little
  about anatomy, using Brad and Kevin as examples.  The girls
  were reluctant at first, but eventually one of them came
  over and stood next to Brad, running her hand along the soft
  skin just below his belly button.  Brad's dick started to
  rise, which caught her attention.  She called the other girl
  over and demonstrated what she had done, and the second girl
  began experimenting with Kevin.
  
  The first girl got braver, reaching over and touching his
  balls, which caused Brads dick to jerk to attention, where
  the head came in contact with the muscle relaxant.  Within
  seconds, Brad could feel the heat, and his dick got even
  harder.  Kevin was in a similar predicament.
  
  Both boys were trying very hard to remain still, but the
  burning was getting more and more intense, and Kevin broke
  first, letting out a quiet yell but taking a step back and
  trying to wipe his dick on anything to clean it off.  This
  brought a quick reaction from the girls, who didn't know
  what was wrong.
  
  "They want to beat off for you.  If you want, we'll let
  them," Terry said.
  
  At first, the girls weren't sure, but the other boys in the
  arcade were starting to gather around and talked them into
  it.  Jim proudly showed his key and unlocked one of Brad's
  arms while Pete did the same for Kevin.
  
  Then one of the kids hanging around watching said "Make them
  do each other," and the noise level went up as everyone
  yelled encouragement for the idea.  Jim told Brad and Kevin
  to do each other, and they stood facing each other so that
  they could each use their free hand on the other's dick.
  
  Kevin shot first, getting a small glob on Brad's leg and
  more on the hand that Brad had wrapped around his dick. 
  Brad made up for being second by getting a lot more on
  Kevin.
  
  When someone yelled "make them lick each other clean," the
  girls got disgusted and left, and with only boys around,
  Pete and Terry got bored and wanted to leave, but Jim
  stopped them.
  
  "Lick his hand," he told Brad, who made a face at him. 
  "Just one lick, and swallow it, and then we can go, but if I
  have to ask again, I'll make you clean all of him."
  
  Kevin presented his hand, and Brad took a lick, getting the
  smallest amount he could, but it was thick and sticky, and
  he ended up with a long trailer running down his chin. 
  Before he could wipe it away, Jim told him hands up, making
  him walk out of the arcade with the trail of Kevin's cum
  hanging down from his lips.
  
  When they got outside, Brad asked "What did I do to you, why
  are you doing this to me?"
  
  "I don't know, I guess its just fun.  But I want you to call
  me Sir, no, call me Master from now on until we set you
  free."
  
  Knowing it was inevitable, Brad said "Yes, Master," while
  Pete and Terry were giggling away.  Brad wasn't positive,
  but it looked like Jim had a boner inside his pants.
  
  "Just wait until everyone at school hears about this," Pete
  said.
  
  "They hear about this, and they'll hear about someone else
  too," Brad responded.  "I can take a lot, but if you bring
  this to school, I'll do the same."
  
  Pete dropped the subject, but he and Terry were still
  giggling as they finally headed for the park.  Once inside
  the park, Terry said, "Okay, we have a lot of stuff planned
  for today, but we don't have to do it all, there are just a
  couple of things we really want to happen, I think you know
  what one of them is."
  
  Brad knew, but he hadn't told Kevin the whole deal.  From
  the look of confusion on Kevin's face, Pete guessed that
  Brad had not told him anything about the blow jobs, so he
  explained the deal that had reached with Brad yesterday.
  
  "So," Pete continued for him, "are you ready?  Do you want
  to end all this fun now, or see what we have planned next?"
  
  Kevin immediately said he wasn't sucking anybody's dick, and
  Brad wasn't going to do it for him, so the issue was for now
  decided.  "Just remember," Terry said, "we've got you for
  the next 10 hours, and nothing says we have to stay in the
  park.  Think about where you might be later, just in case
  you were to change your mind."
  
  "Just so that you know, next time we ask you, there will be
  something else," Pete explained.  "We will want the job done
  right, by somebody who has experience.  So you guys will
  practice on each other before you do us.  We have a number
  of events planned for today, and after every event we will
  ask if you're ready.  You only have to practice once right
  now, but every time we ask if you're ready to start we will
  add one more practice session.  Like we agreed, we aren't 
  going to force you to do it, but we think we can talk you
  into it."
  
  Jim headed towards the playground, bringing Brad along with
  him.  Kevin started to follow, but Pete and Terry held him
  up, saying they were going somewhere else.  Kevin followed
  them back towards the back of the park.
  
  When Kevin and Terry reached the tall grass near the river
  bluffs they told Kevin to have a seat and relax.  Kevin
  asked what was going on, and both boys laughed.
  
  "You've got a real good friend there, Adams," Terry said. 
  "Everything Jim was going to do to you he's decided to do to
  Brad instead.  All you have to do is sit here and be
  comfortable."
  
  Before Terry, Pete, and Kevin had reached the tall grass,
  Jim and Brad had reached the playground.  There wasn't
  anybody around yet, and Jim used one of the extra chains he
  had to secure Brad's collar to the cross bar on the monkey
  bars.  He left Brad's arms bound to the collar as well.
  
  "Soon, the real fun begins," Jim said to him.  "I've invited
  all the guys in my class to come here today, and a couple of
  girls as well, but they won't start showing up for a couple
  of hours.  But there are two special people that will be
  here soon to get things started.  When I ask you who I am,
  you are to say "You are my master, to whom I will honor by
  doing all that you wish me to do."  Do you think you can
  remember that?"
  
  "I can remember it, but it doesn't matter because I won't
  say it."
  
  "It's going to be a long day out here, and every time you
  refuse to follow one of my commands, something is going to
  happen to you, something like at the arcade, only maybe
  worse.  You might not do what I say the first time, but by
  the end of the day you will.  I have some other stuff for
  you to agree to as the day goes on too, until you or Kevin
  finally decide to do the one thing Pete wants."
  
  "What are Pete and Terry going to do to Kevin?" Brad asked,
  remembering that Kevin was also out here somewhere else.
  
  "Probably nothing," Jim said, smiling.  "In fact, they
  probably gave him some of your clothes to wear rather than
  having his dick hanging out.  Pete really only wanted one
  thing, that was for Kevin to suck him off.  It's me you have
  to please, and I selected you to take Kevin's place for all
  my plans."
  
  "You mean Kevin is just lying around, taking a nap, while I
  go through his ordeal?" asked Brad with rising anger.
  
  "Well, duh, glad you finally figured out my master plan. 
  But I don't have 10 hours of stuff planed, so unless you
  cooperate, I'll have to improvise as the day goes on.  Of
  course, the sooner you do what I tell you, the sooner I'll
  have a reason to take you back to where Kevin is to see if
  you two are ready to begin your practice session before you
  suck us.  But every time I take you to him and you guys
  don't agree, the next time will have more conditions on it. 
  Of course, now Kevin doesn't have to do anything, you can do
  it all if you want."
  
  Just like when he was in the program for real, the
  unfairness of it was affecting him again.  Brad thought back
  to the arcade, remembering that the focus was on him, not
  Kevin, even then.  He should have guessed this a while back,
  it was too late now.  And Jim looked like he had put some
  thought into this, which probably meant that he would start
  out with simple stuff that wouldn't get him into trouble
  later, but as the degradations built up, it would be harder
  for Brad to go and complain later, even if Jim did get into
  trouble, the damage would be done.  Brad decided the only
  course was to end it as quickly as he could.  "Okay, I'll do
  it even if Kevin won't, let's go back to them now."
  
  "No you had your chance earlier; I'll give you another one
  in a little while.  Besides, here comes the first two guests
  to my party."
  
  Brad turned his head as far as he could to look in the
  direction Jim was looking, and saw a boy of Jim's age
  walking this way along with a very fat girl.  Brad can only
  guess her age to be between 10 and 14.  As they approach,
  Jim whisper's in Brad's ear, "Don't forget the master's
  saying when I prompt you.  If you do it right, Maybe I'll
  skip some of the really nasty orders I have on my list."
  
  Brad had guessed right, Jim had a list, and once Brad agreed
  to one, the others would all be harder to live up to but
  easier to agree to.  Brad knew he had to swallow his pride
  and get himself out of this before it went totally out of
  control.
  
  "Hi, this is Tyler Almond and his cousin Bertha, from my
  class," Jim said to Kevin.  He then turned to Tyler and
  Bertha and introduced Brad by saying, "And this is my slave
  for the day, Brad Weslo.  Take a good look at him, and
  remember this moment in case he ever decides to be rude or
  mean to you next fall when we move to the school he's in." 
  Finally, Jim looked back at Brad and asked, "And who am I?"
  
  Brad hated himself for doing it, but he had already made up
  his mind.  He would take his anger and frustration out on
  Kevin later.  "You are my master, whom I will honor by
  following all your commands," he said, not remembering the
  exact words but knowing he got most of it right by the smile
  on Jim's face.
  
  Bertha had approached Brad and was running her hands down
  his chest and across his groin, nodding with approval for
  whatever Jim had planned.
  
  My cousin is a little gravity-challenged," Tyler began, "and
  she's worried that boys won't be attracted to her."
  
  "If she gets any fatter, everyone will be attracted to her -
  by gravitational force;" Brad thought to himself.  Even
  despite his fear of what he was going to be asked to do, he
  almost laughed out loud at his own joke.
  
  "So, we thought you would volunteer, sort of, to let her
  experience some pleasure," Tyler continued.  "But, she's a
  virgin, and wants to remain that way, so we want you to use
  your tongue."
  
  "And if you do a really good job," Bertha said, speaking for
  the first time since she arrived, "I won't make you be my
  boyfriend in school next fall.  But you had better be as
  good as Jim promised me you would be."
  
  The trap within the trap, Brad realized.  Do it immediately,
  as good as he possibly could, or the humiliation would
  continue into the school year.  In fact, Brad already knew
  that the boys were probably going to brag about this at
  school anyway, but for now few would believe them.  But the
  more witnesses there were to Brad's humiliation, the more
  likely anyone would believe Jim or Tyler's accounts of what
  they did to Brad.
  
  Jim was already unlocking Brad from the monkey bars, and
  Bertha was dropping her shorts right here in the middle of
  the playground.  She was so fat that even when she took her
  shorts off completely Brad couldn't see her panties.
  
  After pulling her panties down to her knees, Bertha sat down
  to take them off, then spread her legs wide and rolled back. 
  Brad saw Tyler take a look between her legs, but Brad didn't
  want to see.  Trying his best not to look, he knelt between
  her legs and lowered his head down to her crotch, keeping
  his eyes closed.  He tentatively felt around with his
  tongue, being guided by smell and touch.  He quickly found a
  hole and pushed his tongue inside, where it was warm and
  moist.  He could feel the hairs on each side of the opening
  tickling his cheeks and nose.
  
  "You need to go deeper, and up more," Bertha said as she
  moved her legs together trapping Brad's head.  Wanting to
  get this over with as quickly as possible Brad followed her
  directions.  His tongue rubbed across something where she
  had directed him and he felt her shudder.  "There, that's
  the place," she said, "keep doing what you just did."
  
  Brad ran his tongue back and forth in the same spot, and
  could feel her quiver each time he stimulated the flesh he
  felt there.  They hadn't covered anything like this in sex
  education, and he had no idea what it was he could feel, but
  Bertha obviously liked it.
  
  After a few minutes of manipulation with his tongue, Brad
  heard Bertha moan, then her legs tightened up around his
  head and she shook madly for a few seconds, flooding the
  area around his tongue as she came.
  
  She released the pressure on his head and Brad crawled back
  as he sat up, feeling the fluid from her dripping down his
  chin.  "Was he good enough?" Jim asked her.  "Because if he
  wasn't, I can make him do it again."
  
  "No, he was perfect, far better than I can do myself,"
  Bertha said, slowly pulling her panties and shorts back on. 
  "Maybe he can do it again later though," she added, making
  Brad wince.
  
  Jim and Tyler pulled Bertha up, and Jim said "Nobody else is
  expected for a while yet, come on with me, I want you to
  meet someone else."  Jim headed back towards the back of the
  park.
  
  Brad realized that he was going to be given another chance
  to end this, but now there would be two more witnesses.  And
  he was positive Kevin wouldn't assist him, especially since
  nothing was happening to him.  Brad also realized that Jim
  was counting on this.
  
  When they got to the back where the grass was taller, Jim
  called out for his brother.  Pete, Terry, and Kevin all sat
  up.  Jim changed direction to head towards them.
  
  At least Jim had been wrong about one thing, Kevin was still
  naked, but unlike Brad, Pete had unbound Kevin's arms. 
  While Jim was introducing Tyler and Bertha to Pete and
  Terry, Kevin pulled Brad off to the side to ask what they
  had done to him.
  
  Brad explained that it wasn't what they had done so far that
  mattered, it was what would happen in the future.  "Do you
  realize that I'm being made to serve your sentence while you
  sit here and relax?" Brad asked, letting the anger creep
  back into his voice.
  
  "Yeah, Pete and Terry told me most of it.  I told them I
  would go ahead and suck them off if they would stop Jim, but
  they wouldn't do it, they said we had to practice on each
  other first because I didn't agree to do it the first time I
  had the chance."
  
  Brad was dumfounded; he expected nothing of the sort from
  his friend.  "I'm sorry; I figured you would never do
  anything like that, not even for me."
  
  "I sure don't want to, but you're my friend, and they told
  me some of what Jim has planned.  If I don't help you,
  you're going to do it all yourself, aren't you."  Brad
  admitted that was his plan.  "And then our friendship is
  over; I'm not going to let that happen.  But, could you do
  at least one of them, please?"
  
  The rest of the crowd had moved off a few paces, allowing
  Brad and Kevin to make their plans in piece.  "Pete and
  Terry will cum, if you do them, I'll do Jim.  But somehow I
  don't think their going to make it as easy as that, Jim has
  a whole list of things he want to do.  I know he's going to
  demand more."
  
  Jim had walked back over, and had heard the last part. 
  "Bertha is feeling horny again, how about if Kevin takes
  care of it this time," Jim said.
  
  Kevin looked confused, until Brad said, "He wants you to eat
  her out, make her cum."  Brad stood up and looked that way,
  and Jim gave him a little push to get him moving.  Bertha
  was already getting ready for him.
  
  As soon as Kevin walked over, Jim sat down next to Brad. 
  "So do you have it all figured out?"  Brad quickly explained
  what he and Kevin had agreed to do.  "I was hoping it would
  be you that would blow me, but I don't want some
  inexperienced lips on my dick, so after you practice on
  Kevin, I want you to practice on Tyler too."
  
  Brad had already expected that, so he just nodded his head.
  
  Jim surprised him by undoing the chains that bound Brad's
  arms to the collar.  "I'll take these off for now, but you
  were right, I do want more.  After you do this, Pete is
  going to give me control of Kevin."
  
  "But that wasn't part of the plan; you agreed to let us go."
  Brad said.
  
  "What you said was "if there aren't at least seven of the
  girls from our class there then after the public spankings
  I'll come back here with Kevin and put the collar back on
  and go through what ever you are going to do to him, and you
  can take the collar off when its time for you to give him
  back over to me."  That's what you said, and that's what I'm
  going to do.  But remember when I told you that the faster
  you follow my orders, the quicker we can be done?  That
  still applies."
  
  Brad remembered what he said, and knew that Jim had quoted
  him accurately, even if it wasn't what Brad meant to say.
  "It looks like Kevin is done with Bertha, so you two figure
  out who's going to go first.  After this is done, we'll
  discuss this a little more."
  
  Kevin and Brad couldn't agree on who would go first, so they
  decided to do each other at the same time.  Brad was a
  little smaller and lighter than Kevin, so he straddled
  Kevin's face, positioning his dick over Kevin's mouth while
  he leaned over to take Kevin's dick into his own mouth.  The
  5 members of the audience were watching closely, making
  jokes and comments about the scene they were witnessing.
  
  Both Kevin and Brad were soft, but as Brad took Kevin's dick
  in his mouth, he could feel it growing bigger, and his own
  dick was responding likewise.  As Brad worked on it, Kevin's
  dick grew to its full size and soon started jerking as he
  ran his tongue across the tip.  Brad felt Kevin tighten up,
  and got ready for the stream of cum.
  
  Kevin's orgasm caused him to increase the pace on Brad's
  dick, and shortly after his own orgasm, he felt Brad
  beginning.  Within a few minutes they were both done,
  bringing a soft cheer from the others.
  
  Both Brad and Kevin immediately spit out the cum deposited
  in their mouth by the other, but Jim called out "Hey, I
  didn't say you could spit it out.  I want you to do it
  again, and this time swallow!"
  
  Brad looked over at Jim, and noticed the bulge in Jim's
  pants; this time he was sure, Jim definitely had a boner. 
  As he and Kevin got ready to do it again, he was already
  trying to figure out how he could use the information.
  
  It took longer the second time, since both boys had just
  shot, and fortunately it also meant they produced less
  sperm, so there wasn't as much to swallow, but both boys
  were still disgusted by it.  Brad was sure that Jim and
  Tyler were too young to shoot, so he figured he wouldn't
  have to eat any more, but Pete and Terry would shoot, and
  probably a lot of it, so he was glad Kevin was going to do
  them.
  
  As Kevin moved over to Pete, Brad kneeled in front of Tyler,
  who suddenly got shy.
  
  "Na, that's okay," he said, taking a step back, "I don't
  want one right now."
  
  Brad stood up, getting ready to do Jim instead, but Jim was
  already encouraging Tyler to go for, but Tyler was still
  shaking his head.  Then Jim guessed at what was bothering
  Tyler, and he politely asked Bertha if she could wait for
  them at the playground.  Once she moved off, Tyler was still
  reluctant, but unzipped his shorts and dug around until he
  pulled out his dick, which barely extended out past his
  pants.
  
  Jim tried to convince Tyler that it would be better if he
  took his pants off, but Tyler refused, and looked like he
  was going to back out completely, so Jim motioned for Brad
  to begin.  It had appeared to Brad that Jim had been trying
  to see Tyler's dick, but Tyler was keeping it covered under
  his hands.
  
  Once Brad was in place, Tyler moved his hand and stepped
  forward to push his small dick into Brad's mouth.  There
  wasn't much there, not more than 3" long, so Brad
  concentrated on the head.  As he worked on it, Tyler made a
  noise and suddenly grabbed Brad's head and pushed himself
  deeper into Brad's mouth.  Brad felt his legs tighten and
  Tyler's back arched as he made soft cooing noises while
  enjoying a dry cum.  As soon as he was done, he released
  Brad and quickly put his dick back in his pants.
  
  Jim had been right next to them watching closely and he
  seemed disappointed somehow at the end.  But now it was his
  turn, and he quickly dropped his shorts and underpants t his
  knees and lay down on his back, his boner sticking straight
  up into the air.
  
  Brad only worked on Jim for a few seconds before he had his
  dry cum.  As Brad got up off of him, Jim continued to lie
  there, still hard.  Kevin had already finished Terry, and he
  and Pete were ready to leave.  Pete went through Jim's
  pocket until he came out with the key to Brad's locks, and
  then he and Terry ordered Kevin and Brad to put their hands
  up, locking them in place.  "We'll leave your clothes right
  here in the tall grass, nobody will see them," he said to
  Brad.
  
  Pete picked his brother up off the ground and then put him
  down on his feet..  "Come on you little nudist, get dressed. 
  Here's the keys," he said, putting them around Jim's neck. 
  "And remember what I told you: stick to your plan, no sudden
  inspirations.  If you deviate from the plan, you are on your
  own when you get into trouble."
  
  Terry laughed.  "He is a deviate.  He's probably trying to
  get into trouble just so he has a reason to be naked."  Pete
  punched him in the arm, but they both laughed as they moved
  off.  Brad filed away Terry's statement, still piecing
  together several details.
  
  Once his brother was gone, Jim, still naked from the waist
  down, turned to Tyler, and asked, "Are you sure you don't
  want another one?  It's a lot better if you do it like I
  did, with your pants off.  I can make Kevin do it if you
  want."
  
  "No, I'm fine.  I'm going to go see who's showed up from our
  class.  I can't wait to see their reaction when you show up
  with Kevin and Brad.  But you might want to put your pants
  back on first."
  
  As Tyler ran off, Brad said to Jim, "You're gay, aren't you,
  Jim."  Jim immediately denied it, but Brad continued. 
  "You've been hard the whole day, when Bertha took her
  panties off, you weren't looking at her, you were looking at
  me.  And you did everything you could think of to get to see
  Tyler's dick.  Even Terry's comment shows that he suspects. 
  So what about it, are you?"
  
  Jim's first answer was that he was not, but then he asked
  "What if I was, what would you do about it?"
  
  "There's nothing I can do about it, anymore than you can.  I
  can, however, maybe help you to get what you want.  You want
  to see some of the boys in your class naked, don't you? 
  Maybe suck a few of them off too; am I right?
  
  Jim thought about it for a long time before saying "Yes."
  
  "I thought so, so here's a plan.  You take us out there,
  make us call you master, maybe beat off a few times.  Look
  and see if you can spot any boys that get a boner.  Then get
  rid of the girls, and any boys that look bored or only want
  to hurt us or something.  Many of the straight boys will
  leave, but you have to be careful.  Then find a way to
  invite them back here, one or two at a time.  Tell them
  you're running a contest, and you're going to make one of us
  suck them off while they are blindfolded.  They have to
  guess which one of us did it."
  
  "I don't get it, why would you guys volunteer to do that for
  me just so that I can watch?" Jim asked, confused.
  
  Kevin understood though.  "We won't be sucking them off, you
  will.  You will be able to give a blow job to half the boys
  in your class, and they'll never know it was you.  The ones
  you like the best you tell them they guessed right, no
  matter who they guess."
  
  Jim was starting to understand.  "But I still don't see why
  you guys would help me.  I mean, this sounds like a neat
  plan, but you must have a trick planned.  Are you going to
  tell them the truth, that I did it instead of one of you?"
  
  Brad and Kevin both laughed.  "Supposed we did tell them
  that," Brad explained, "who would they believe?  Would you
  believe us if we told you a story like that?"
  
  "And as far as why we would do it, look at us, we can't get
  away, you have the keys," Kevin added.  "I want to be back
  under Brad's control, and he wants the collar off.  We don't
  want to suck any more dicks, but maybe if we can help you at
  least have a good time, you'll let us go.  We'll be stuck
  with everyone in sixth grade thinking we sucked them off
  this summer, but I'd trade that to get out of everything
  else you might have planned."
  
  "And you're sure they won't know that it's me?" Jim asked.
  
  "Not if you put the blindfold on right, and don't giggle or
  laugh while you're sucking them, I don't know how they would
  know."
  
  It was a good plan, and it almost worked.  Only 9 boys
  stayed back when the girls left, and only 7 of them stayed
  when Jim explained the contest.  Jim was having the time of
  his life sucking them off one at a time, and was on the
  second-last boy when the kid asked Jim a question.  Since
  Jim had his lips around the boy's dick, he couldn't answer,
  and Brad said he had gone to take a leak, but now his guess
  was invalid because he knew it wasn't Brad and he would have
  to go again after the last boy.  The boy became suspicious,
  and as the last boy was brought into the tall grass and
  blindfolded, the other boys snuck up and watched as Jim
  moved in to blow him.  The other six came running in yelling
  at him, causing a general uproar and name calling.
  
  Brad calmed them down, explaining that Jim had violated a
  serious rule.  "We told him we were going to tell Judge
  Eckerd, and he said he would do anything, so we made him do
  this."
  
  Most of the boys seemed to believe the story, but they still
  called Jim a fag and other names, eventually wondering off. 
  Jim was in tears as he unlocked Brad's arms and gave Brad
  the key to Kevin's lock.  "I'm never going to live this
  down," he said, sobbing loudly.  "Everyone at school will
  know I was sucking dick out here.  And Pete will hear about
  it, shit, what am I going to do!"
  
  "I feel a little sorry for you," Brad said, "but the truth
  is you were going to put Kevin and me in the same position,
  and only because you wanted to see them naked.  So it's hard
  to feel real sorry for you.  Beside, I think all of them
  believed the story I told them.  Give it a few days and I
  think most of them will forget about it.  Come on, we'll
  walk you out of the park just to make sure none of them is
  waiting to do something to you."
  
  "They're not, they've all left" said one of the boys,
  standing up from where he had been hiding in the tall grass. 
  Another boy stood up next to him.  "And they believed the
  story, but I think their still going to call you names for a
  while.  Actually, Jay and me knew it was you all along Jim,
  we could feel your shirt rubbing against our legs, and those
  two don't have shirts on.  But none of the other guys
  noticed it though."
  
  "I wouldn't mind doing it again," Jay said, "except without
  the blindfold this time.  Maybe you could get naked too."
  
  Jim looked more confused then before.  "You don't have to
  worry about us telling anyone either.  You see, you're not
  the only kid going into sixth grade who's gay."
  
  Kevin and Brad decided it was time for them to go and leave
  the three boys to their pleasure.
  
  Brad decided to take Kevin back to his house and let him get
  some shorts on so they could go running and start getting
  serious about swim practice.  Neither boys noticed when Mr.
  Baker drove past them, watching, nor did they see the judge
  cruising around after they were done running.  Brad had
  never even giving a thought about the fact that Kevin still
  had the shorts on.
  
  When they went back to Brad's house, his mom told him the
  judge was in the study and wanted to talk to them each
  privately.
  
  Brad went in first.  The judge asked him how well Kevin was
  doing, and Brad told him he was doing great, he could remove
  the collar tonight if it was up to him.
  
  "No, Brad, it's not up to you," the judge said sternly.  "I
  have a complaint from Mr. Baker that you never took your
  role seriously, and allowed Kevin to spend his time
  dressed."  Brad started to deny that, but the judge added
  that he had observed them several times over the last six
  hours, and not once did he see Kevin naked.
  
  "Further more, Pete Baker and Terry Jones also told me that
  you were too protective, that you wouldn't leave when they
  were supposed to be in charge, and that you interfered with
  them but never made Kevin do anything."
  
  "That's not true!" Kevin yelled.  "They were going to go too
  far, do stuff to him that isn't allowed!  All they wanted
  was revenge."
  
  "Did they break any rules?" the judge asked, and all Brad
  could do was shake his head.  "As far as revenge goes, it
  works as part of the program too.  Do you think Brian was
  motivated by his love for you when I placed you under his
  control?"  The judge didn't wait for an answer.
  
  "I also talked to your brother and Matt Kirby, and both of
  them thought that your reaction to his outbursts of anger
  was too mild, that instead of reinforcing good behavior, you
  were making the bad behavior worse."
  
  "To fix this, I'm ordering Kevin to go another three days in
  the program, although after tomorrow the spankings will end. 
  I was going to put him under the control of Pete and Terry,
  but they said Jim deserves it more, he was hurt more by
  Kevin's actions then they were, so Kevin will be working
  under Jim.  You are forbidden to have contact with him
  unless Jim invites you.  And you are NOT allowed to
  communicate with any of the Baker's until Kevin's collar
  comes off, again unless they invite you."
  
  Brad's mouth dropped open, and he started to say something,
  but the judge cut him off.
  
  "Don't say a word.  If you violate any of these conditions,
  you will regret it.  Now, go say goodbye to Kevin and send
  him in here, and be quick about it."
  
  While the judge was talking to Kevin, Brad tried to call
  Jim, just to ask him to remember that he and Kevin had
  helped him today, but as soon as he asked for Jim over the
  phone, his father came up behind him and hung up the phone.
  
  Brad sat there, wondering what would happen to Kevin, but he
  should have been worried about himself.  Kevin was brought
  out of the study, naked again, and Melissa was going to walk
  him home.  Then Brad was called back into the study.
  
  Brian was in there as well, and he was smiling even as he
  was shaking his head back and forth.  Then Brad looked down
  at what Brian had in his hands   a big, pink collar that had
  the words "DANIP OFFENDER" written on both sides.  "Tomorrow
  Brian will be escorting you to the APA, but not until after
  you receive a level 3 and a level 2 spanking.  I am
  sentencing you to three days, and the spanking you will get
  tomorrow.  But ultimately it will be up to Brian to decide
  when, or if, this collar comes off.  I'll handle the
  paperwork in my courtroom with your parents while you are in
  the punishment area."
  
  Brad couldn't believe it, he was back in the program, back
  under his brother's control, and was being sent to the APA
  again!