Sarge

Satisfaction Guaranteed

Chapter 1
Beginnings

Cody Preston worked quickly. He didn't expect his sister home for hours yet, but he didn't want to press his luck. His need for satisfaction was great and he hadn't had any opportunities to play his game in weeks. All he had with him was a pair of shorts and the few things he needed for the today's video. It would be the first time he'd used the garage, and just to make it more exciting he was going to open the garage door part way.

He put the stuff he was carrying down on the workbench and pressed the button on the garage door opener, watching it as it climbed. When the bottom of the door was just below his hips he stopped it and then went to his mark to make sure it wasn't too high. It was close, dangerously close, but it still covered him. His mark was not in the center of the door, but off to one side where his legs would be less likely to be seen. Being seen was what drove the excitement, but Cody took pains to make sure nobody ever did see him play.

He leaned a broom on his mark and let it lean on the door and used it to make sure the camera was aimed properly and in focus. Then he bent down and looked outside. Across the street the twins, Tom and Will Anderson, were shooting baskets in their driveway. They didn't appear to have even noticed his garage door come open about two and a half feet. Nobody else was in sight.

He put the camera in video mode and started recording. Next, he let his shorts drop to the floor and stepped out of them. Lastly, he put the cuffs on with his hands behind his back. Before locking the second cuff he made sure the key was there on the workbench and that he'd be able to reach it. He also left the cuffs very loose. He hated making it so easy to escape, but if he dropped the key and it went under something where he couldn't reach it he would probably still be able to slip his wrists out. Then he went to his mark and moved the broom out of the way.

It wasn't very satisfying, but it was the best he could do for now. He planned on staying on camera for five minutes, and at the end he was going to drop to his knees for just a second. Standing there in the garage with the door partially open was enough to get him hard and he knew that even though this wasn't a good test he would still enjoy the ending once he was back in his room.

Bored with standing there, he was just about to kneel down when he heard his sister on the side walk out front say, "Why is the garage door part way open?" She shouldn't have been back for at least two hours, but she was there now. He knew he didn't have time to make it to the door to the house. His brain went wild with the thought that he was about to be caught, and by the last person in the world he would want to catch him. But his dick began twitching madly with the expectation that it was about to be seen by someone other than him.

There was no place to hide, and the moment he heard her at the keypad he moved to the corner next to the door and squeezed into the corner as much as he could. Only then did he see that the door was going down, not up. He was about to make a break for it when it stopped and reversed, and he did the same.

"Cody is so stupid," his sister said as she and Bailey Nordstrom walked in. "Why on earth would he leave the door part way open. I'll just get my bike and then we will be on our way."

Her bike was along the back wall, right next to his. And the moment they turned to leave they couldn't miss seeing him standing there naked. He was about to face the worst possible part of the game.

"Could I use the bathroom first?" Bailey asked.

"Yeah, sure. Come on inside." Without looking around the two girls went into the house. Cody was saved, but only temporarily. He had to decide what to do and he didn't have long to do it. He could make it to the house, but that would expose him to anyone on the street. Also, he didn't know where Carley might be. She could be right on the other side of the door waiting for Bailey or she could have gone to the living room. He was about to chance it when he saw the door knob turning.

"I'm going to make sure my bike tires have air," he heard her shout. "I'll be right in the garage."

That made his decision simple. He could stay and get caught or he could take his chances in the backyard. Without even looking, he darted out the garage and ran as fast as he could around the side of the garage and into the backyard. He was just about to get on the patio when he saw Bailey coming towards the sliding glass door on her way back from the bathroom. He ducked down behind a hedge and prayed.

She stood there for a few seconds and then tried to open the door, but it was locked with the bar on the track to keep someone from forcing it open, so she turned and headed towards the garage. A moment later he could hear the garage door going down.

As Cody was making his escape from the garage, Tom Anderson happened to glace that way while his brother shot a basket. "That's weird," he said. "I think I just saw Cody Preston running naked from his garage to the backyard."

"Yeah?" Will asked. "You sure? 'Couse he won't even play shirts and skins if he's a skin. Outside naked doesn't sound like anything he'd do."

"I only saw him for a second. He had his arms behind his back and I'm sure I saw his bare butt. Look, there goes his sister. Let's ask her if Cody is home." They walked to the street just as Carley and Bailey were about to get on their bikes. "Is Cody home?" Will asked.

"Didn't see him and I don't care," Carley said. "But if you see him tell him to leave the garage door closed. He left it part way open." The girls rode by without another word.

"Let's go check out the backyard. If he's naked he won't be able to go anywhere. I wonder if his sister somehow did something to him. That would be interesting."

Cody was now on the porch wondering what he was going to do. The outside control for the garage was too high for him to be able to press the keys with the handcuffs on. Besides, he wouldn't be able to see the numbers. And then he remembered – he hadn't tightened the cuff on his right wrist. He started trying to find the best way to get some leverage to try and pull his hand out. Before he was able to, the Anderson twins came around the back of the house.

"Hey Preston, having a bad day?" Tom asked.

Even though they were twins, they weren't identical. They looked very similar, but not exactly alike and Cody could tell one from the other. He began struggling harder to slip the cuff over his wrist, but Will came over and saw what he was doing and squeezed both cuffs until they were tight on his wrists.

"I gotta hear this story," Will said.

"Please guys, I'm kind of in a jam and I need your help," Cody said. "The key is right inside the garage and the code is 2936. Could you get it for me? Please?"

"I agree with Will," Tom said. "I want to hear your story first. You can tell us the truth or try to lie to us, but if you lie we might just have to go home and leave you for your sister to find."

Cody couldn't tell them the truth. He thought about telling them that Carley and Bailey did it, but then he figured they probably wouldn't have left him. At least not right away. No other ideas were coming to mind.

"Come on Will," Tom said. "He gave us the code. Let's go get that key and when he's ready to tell us he can come to our house." Tom laughed and they both turned and headed for the side yard.

"Wait, okay, I'll tell you," Cody said. "But please, can we do it inside the garage?"

The twins stopped and turned. "Okay," Will said. "You wait here for a minute until we get the door open and then you come in. But you'd better be ready to tell us the truth." They turned and ran towards the door.

Cody didn't trust them, and instead of waiting he started to follow them, but as he turned the corner he saw the kid from next door, Martin, running down the side of his house. He got back around the corner just in time to keep him from being caught, this time by a nine-year-old. He waited until he could hear Martin in his backyard and then made a break for it.

Tom and Will were sitting in lawn chairs inside the garage. Cody headed for the button to close the door, but Will told him to leave it. He glanced at the workbench and noticed that the key and his camera were both gone. His shorts were still lying on the floor where he had taken them off.

Will had seen where he looked. "Don't worry, they're safe. We just want some answers. We think we know what you were doing and we might even be willing to help. But not until we hear it from you."

Cody remembered that the garage door was wide open and moved back to the corner he had hid in when his sister unexpectedly came home. He became aware for the first time since he'd left the garage that he still had a boner. But there was nothing he could do about it now.

"Okay," he said. "I, uh, play a game. I like to get naked, and I imagine, uh, stuff."

"It's called Tie-Up-Game," Tom said. "We're familiar with it. But keep going."

"That's all there is. I play – by my self – for a little while and then I go to my room and, uh, rest."

"Bullshit, Preston. Last warning. Just because we're thirteen and a year younger than you don't think we don't know about stuff. If you want the key and your camera back you'd better be prepared to tell us everything."

Cody could feel his ears burning, but his dick twitched again. He saw that neither of the twins missed seeing that. "Okay, I go to my room and jack off. Something I'd like to do now."

"Okay, cool, we get it," Will said. "Let's go to your room." The twins got up and hit the button to close the garage door and went into the house. They'd been there before, so they knew where Cody's room was and went to it with Cody following along behind.

"Here," Tom said, showing the key. "Turn around." Cody turned his back and felt the key release the cuff on his right wrist. But instead of unlocking the other cuff, his arm was pulled across his bed and the cuff locked to a bedpost.

"Go ahead," Will said. "Jack off."

"Not with you guys here," Cody said.

"Fine. We'll leave. When you want the key, send Carley over to get it." The twins headed for the door.

"No, please, don't leave me for her to find. Come on guys, this is weird. I can't jack when someone else is watching."

"We do," Will and Tom said at the same time. "We jack off together," Will said. "And unless you decide you can do it while we watch, we'll leave. Make up your mind. Because if we leave, the key leaves with us."

Cody gave in. As bad as it would be doing it in front of the twins, it would be far worse if Carley were to come home and find him naked. He began stroking his dick. As soon as he did, Tom pulled the camera out of his pocket and started filming it.

"That's not fair," Cody said, letting go of his dick.

"You're right, we should do something else first. Where's a ruler?"

Without thinking, Cody pointed at his desk.

"Before you jack off, let's see how big it is," Tom said, grabbing the ruler and approaching him. "I'll bet you measure it, so tell us, how long is your dick? And don't lie."

"I, I,…" Cody gave up. It was all too much, and his sister could return any minute. "Four and one eighth inches. Or ten point five centimeters if your into metric."

Tom pushed the ruler across the top of Cody's dick and held it close to the tip where a single drop of cum was hanging. "Let's see, yeah, you're telling the truth. Or close to it. It isn't quite 10 and a half centimeters." Tom rubbed his finger across the top of Cody's dick and then pushed it into Cody's mouth when he didn't expect it. "How's it taste?" he asked. "And don't you dare spit it out."

"You asshole," Cody said.

"We might get to your ass later, it depends on how well you cooperate. Tell us, it that the first time you've tasted your own cum?"

"Yes!" Cody lied. Like all boys, he'd been curious.

"I hope you aren't lying because if we find out otherwise it will reflect poorly on how well we can trust you. Now get back to work, we've got a lot to do yet and your sister could return at any time."

Cody's dick had been demanding attention for so long that it only took a few strokes, even with Tom holding the camera on him, before he shot several loads of cum onto his belly.

"Cool, small dick, not much hair, but you cum pretty well," Tom said. He turned off the camera and set it on the desk. "You were filming your time in the garage, but it looked kind of boring to me. At least until your sister got home. What do you do with the videos after you watch them?"

"I delete them," Cody said. "Will you unlock the other cuff now please?"

"Preston, you must think we're complete idiots. I will say this for the last time. We will leave you here like you are and take the key with us. Now you have a nice-looking computer on your desk, so I'll ask again nicely. What do you do with the movies you make?"

"I store them on my computer," Cody said softly.

"Now that's a much better answer." Will sat at the desk and powered it up. "Password?" he asked when the screen asked for one.

"Arachnophobia" Cody said. "A R C H…"

"I know how to spell it. Are you scared of spiders Preston?" he asked as he typed in the password.

"No. It's a word I got wrong on the sixth-grade spelling bee," he said.

"Okay, I'm in. Now where are the videos?"

Cody explained how to unlock and make visible the hidden folder he stored the videos in. Tom whistled. "Twenty-seven of them. You've been a busy little beaver. You got a thumb drive here?" He found one in the drawer before Cody answered and inserted it. "We're going to borrow these. Is there anything on them that would prove you lied to us about anything?"

Cody was now more scared than ever. He'd been filming his games for over a year now, but most of the files were not from his games. He'd also been filming himself jacking off. Not just in his room, but on the back porch, his sister's room, and his parents room. And the kitchen, the family room. And then he remembered that there were at least two that showed him tasting his cum.

"It's a simple question Cody," Tom said. "Is there anything you lied to us about?"

"Yeah, but please don't watch them," Cody said. "I have tasted my cum. But those videos are private."

"First, all boys taste their cum at least once, so we were already pretty sure you were lying. And as for privacy rights, we'll respect that. We won't take them and watch them if that's what you want."

"Okay, thanks," Cody said.

"Instead, we'll leave you like you are and leave this thumb drive with all the videos on it in your sister's room."

"But, but, no, don't do that."

"So we can take them home and watch them?"

"Yeah," Cody said. Anything to keep his sister from seeing them.

"Good then, we're done here for now. We'll talk with you tomorrow and maybe give you the thumb drive back." Will tossed the key on the bed and he and Will left his room. "Better hurry, Carley is home," Will said from the hall. "She just came in the front door."

Cody almost dropped the key off the bed. He managed to grab it just as it started falling towards the floor. He unlocked the cuff as fast as he could, and then remembered that his shorts were still in the garage. He heard his sister and Bailey coming up the stairs and he didn't have time to grab any clothes, so he hid behind his bedroom door, hoping and praying that his sister would not come in his room. As the girls walked on by and went to Carley's room, he closed the door and dressed quickly before removing the handcuffs from the bedpost.

Chapter 2
Satisfaction Guaranteed

Cody didn't sleep well that night, but he was soundly sleeping when his sister came in to wake him, something she rarely had to do. "Oh, god, his room stinks," she said to Bailey, who had spent the night. "Want to see him in his underwear?"

"Yeah, that would be cool," Bailey said.

Cody was completely unaware they were even in his room, even after his sister pulled his covers completely off his bed. Cody was sleeping on his side wearing a pair of boxers and nothing else. Because of the way he was laying, the girls couldn't see that he was hard.

Cody woke up when his sister put one hand over his mouth and used the other to pinch his nose closed until he woke up. "Get up and get dressed, mom wants to see you before she leaves for work," Carley said as she removed her hands. "Nice undies."

Cody immediately rolled over away from his sister, and as he did his boner extended out the fly in his boxers. He waited for her to leave, but she was just standing there. "Get out of here," he said to her.

"No, not until you get up. Besides, Bailey is enjoying the view." It was the first time that he realized that her friend was also in the room. "Stand up and we'll go, but not until then."

"Just get the hell out of here," he said as he tried to push his dick back inside his boxers without them being aware of what he was doing. "I'm up!"

"I'm guessing he's up in more ways than one," Bailey said with a laugh. "Too bad we can only see his butt." But he saw her moving to come over on the other side of the bed and he rolled onto his stomach.

"You can stay and watch if you want," Carley said. "But I don't have any interest in seeing any more of my brother. I've seen too much already." It wasn't quite true, if she could she'd love to see his penis, or any teen boy's penis for that matter. But she knew if she didn't go back downstairs soon her mom would be up and she'd catch hell for tormenting Cody.

Bailey was too late getting around the bed, Cody had rolled onto his stomach before she could see anything, so she pulled down the back of his boxers exposing his butt. Then she laughed and left with Carley. Cody lay there for a minute, watching the door they had left open, before he got up and ran over and slammed it closed. He grabbed a clean pair of shorts and a shirt and headed to the bathroom to take care of two things that needed doing – peeing and jacking off.

"Why were the shorts you had on yesterday in the garage?" his mom asked when Cody entered the kitchen.

"I got them dirty and didn't want to bring the grease into the house," he said, thinking fast. "Carley wasn't home so it didn't matter."

"With the garage door open?" Carley asked. When their mom looked at her she said, "When I came home the garage door was half open and Cody wasn't around."

"These shorts don't have grease on them and they don't look any dirtier than normal," his mom said as she examined the shorts. "Why was the garage door part way open?"

"I guess I just thought I got grease on them. And I was working on my bike and it was hot inside so I opened it. When I took my shorts off because I thought I had grease on them I hit the button to close it and I didn't look at it to make sure it went all the way down, I wanted to get in the house before someone saw me."

His mom gave him the look that said, "You're lying to me," but she didn't say anything more about it. "Cut the grass today," was all she said to him as she put his breakfast in front of him.

Carley and Bailey finished eating and put their dishes in the washer. But before leaving, Carley waited until their mom left the room and quietly said to her brother, "Shy little Cody would never be in his underwear in the garage with the door open. You're lying, and I think the Anderson twins had something to do with it. I'm going to talk with them."

"Go ahead," he said. "I don't have to answer to you. And I'm not lying." But he was, and he dreaded what Tom and Will might say about what went on just before she got home. He hurried to finish eating, but it was too late to stop her and Bailey from getting out of the house first.

The twins were in their driveway talking to the girls when Cody came out. He stayed out of sight until the girls rode off on their bikes towards Bailey's house. He dreaded it, but he knew he couldn't avoid it, so he walked across the street to meet them.

"I want my camera back," he said, trying to sound threatening. "And I want you to delete any copies you made of the videos and give me the USB drive back."

"Not so fast little big man," Tom said. "There was some interesting stuff on the videos, but nothing really dangerous. We know you get a thrill out of how close you can come to being caught and we want to help you with that. But first, you lied to us yesterday about tasting your cum. We need to correct that lie."

Cody's mom was just backing out of the garage and she stopped in the street and rolled down the window. "Should I close the door or are you going back in?" she asked.

"Leave it open, I'll be back in a minute," Cody said. He and the twins watched as she drove off.

"We want to impress upon you the high cost for lying to us, so let's go over to your house," Will said. When they got there, he said, "You need to eat some cum. There are two ways to do this. We can go inside your house and you can eat ours, or you can get naked right here in the garage and jack off and eat your own. Which do you want to do?

Cody didn't want to do either, and said as much, but the twins were ready for that. "You sister isn't even aware that the drive we took from you exists. But if you refuse, we'll have to make sure she learns of it. We could hide it somewhere and see if she could find it before you did. Or, you can just give us the satisfaction guarantee that we expect. Telling us to leave isn't an option. Refusing to do either isn't an option. We go in the house or we stay here, but either way you are going to eat cum. Make up your mind or we'll go offer your sister the chance to own you for as long as she desires."

"This is blackmail," Cody said. Tom nodded his head in agreement, but didn't say anything further. While Cody tried to decide what to do, another boy riding his bike down the street saw them and turned around.

Grant Emerson lived a block away. He was thirteen, the same age as the twins, but he had been advanced one grade so he was in the same grade as Cody. "What are you guys doing?" he asked as he got off his bike.

"Nothing, and you have to leave," Cody said.

"Nonsense," Will said. "You're welcome to stay. Cody was trying to make up his mind about what to do this morning, but he was taking too long. It's okay if you stay." Will looked at Cody and said, "Keep stalling, soon your sister will be home."

"Okay, out here," Cody said. He headed for the button that would close the garage door. "I'm sorry we didn't make that clear," Tom said, "But the garage door stays open if we're here. If you want it closed then we go inside."

"What's going on?" Grant asked, but was ignored.

Cody's ears felt so hot he thought they might melt as he unzipped his short and started fishing for his dick.

"Again, our apologies for not making it clear, but for either choice, you will be completely naked. And Grant will be a participant if he chooses to stay."

"Why does he have to be naked?" Grant asked. "Did he do something to you guys?"

"He lied to us, a crime that we ignored a couple of times, but he didn't listen to are warnings and now he has to pay the price. You can leave if this makes you uncomfortable."

"No way, this is getting weird but interesting. And he has never tried to be nice to me in school or help me when other kids are picking on me, so I want to see what happens."

"Then you can stay Grant, but with this warning," Tom said. "My brother and I and Cody are the only ones who will know what happens here this morning, and now you. If we hear any talk from anybody about what Cody is about to do, we will know that it was you who told. You don't want to be in that position, understand?"

"I don't even know what's going on," Grant said. "But I'm not going to tell anyone. I don't think they'd believe me even if I did."

"Good answer," Will said. To Cody, he said, "Strip now out here or in the house, but do one or the other right away before we include Grant here in even more adventures."

There was no good choice, and it was even worse now that Grant was here. But there was no way he could strip naked in the garage again. Besides, he didn't trust the twins. If he got naked out here he couldn't prevent them from pushing him outside and closing the door. At least in the house he had a fighting chance. He pushed the button to close the garage door and opened the door to the house.

"Inside," he said.

The twins and Grant followed him inside. "You will still do this naked, so start stripping," Will said. "Where are the cuffs?"

"No, I'm not putting them on again. You could do anything with me if I did."

"I understand your lack of trust, but it goes two ways. All you have is my word that we aren't going to do anything further as long as you do the inside task. But we don't trust you either. So, unless you want Grant to know more than he knows now, tell me where the cuffs are."

Afraid that they might show Grant the videos, he told Will where the cuffs were.

"Be naked before I get back," Will said as he hurried towards Cody's room.

Cody kicked off his sneakers and pulled off his socks without delay. He paused before removing his shirt, embarrassed to be bare chested. He was just stepping out of his shorts when Will came back with the cuffs in his hand.

"I thought I told you to be naked before I get back," Will said. He stepped behind Cody and forced Cody's hands behind his back before closing the cuffs on his wrists. Will pulled his boxers down. "Step out of them," he ordered, and Cody, now totally embarrassed, complied.

"Grant, Cody here owes my brother and me a blowjob and we're going to make him do the same for you. Again, if you want to leave, feel free, but I warn you again about saying anything to anybody about this."

Grant was blushing, but he didn't leave. "Do you guys have to watch when he does it?" he asked.

"Yes," Tom said. "If that is too embarrassing for you that's just too bad. But satisfaction guaranteed is what Cody is promising. If you aren't satisfied, you can demand more. But we're staying until he's satisfied us."

"Me or Will first? Tom asked Cody.

Cody had tears running down his cheeks, but he nodded at Tom, who lowered his shorts and boxers and took a seat on the armrest of the couch. "Have you ever done this before?" he asked Cody.

Cody shook his head, and Tom gave him instructions on how to do it.

"You've done this before?" Grant asked.

"My brother and I are twins. It started out as dares, but soon we realized it wasn't that bad to do and wonderful to get, so yeah, we've both done it before. But only with each other. You get the benefit of giving without getting, all because Cody couldn't make his mind up quick enough."

Cody took a look at Tom's groin. Tom's dick was hard, twitching up and down with each beat of his heart. His balls were tight in the sack, but the sack hung down lower than his own did, and it looked like Tom's dick was at least as long and perhaps longer than his was.

"Stop staring and get started," Tom said. He didn't give a threat, but Cody knew one existed. He got on his knees and moved between Tom's legs. He tried to follow the instructions, but after the second warning about teeth Tom said, "If I have to warn you again we'll go find something interesting to look at on your computer until you're ready to do it correctly."

As much as it made him feel sick, Cody tried to do it right. After a few seconds, he felt a difference in Tom's dick. It was getting a bit harder, and Tom's breathing had changed. Then Tom started pushing into Cody's mouth and a few seconds Cody left the first of several globs of warm, salty cum hitting the back of his throat. Tom grabbed the back of Cody's head and said, "Don't stop until you swallow it all."

Cody fought back the feeling that he was about to puke as Tom and Will changed places. He looked at Will groin and saw that Will was just a little smaller than his twin, and didn't have as much hair. He got between Will's legs and started again.

This time, he didn't need any warnings. He'd been able to do it the way Tom and Will wanted it done, a method they'd perfected between each other. When Will climaxed, it was less than Will had shot, but still Cody had to swallow more cum.

Grant was uncomfortable about being naked in front of the twins, but watching them get a blowjob had made his dick get as hard as it had ever been. He let his shorts slip to the floor and stepped out of them.

Grant sat on the edge of the couch and worked his briefs down to his knees and looked at Cody with a grin.

"You'll have to take them off so I can get between your legs," Cody said. He looked and saw that this might not be too bad. Although he was thirteen, Grant showed almost no sign of puberty. He had just a few short hairs, and his dick had to be less than four inches long. His balls were tucked up tight in a hairless pouch. But his dick was twitching wildly, waiting for contact.

It took less than a minute and when he shot it was mostly dry. Cody only had a few drops of cum to swallow. He stood up, ashamed for what he'd been forced to do. He hoped they'd all leave so he could get rid of his boner.

"Grant, I want you to leave now, but come back in one hour," Will said. "The front door will be unlocked. If it is locked, ring the bell and ask if Cody is home. Do you understand?"

"Uh, no, but…"

"Don't worry, we aren't going to hurt him, but in an hour, he's going to need your help. This mission comes with a warning. You don't tell anyone. You don't hurt him in any way. You don't threaten to hurt him. You don't take any pictures. And you make sure before you leave that he can get up. What happens between the time you come back and the time you leave is up to you. You do not want to be on our bad side, so don't screw this up."

He was escorted to the front door, which was closed but not locked.

"You come with us," Tom said. They went to Cody's bedroom and Tom lifted the mattress while Will removed the handcuffs. "We've seen a couple of the videos, and so we knew about this. But this time we're going to make a modification. Lay down, and don't make me repeat the command."

A few times, Cody had tied the rope that ran under his mattress to one wrist, but only wrapped the other end around his other wrist so that he would be able to escape. This time, the twins secured both wrists with slip knots. "If your sister or your mother come home and find you, you'll have to admit you did it and thought you'd be able to get the slip knots undone. And who knows, in an hour maybe you can. Otherwise, Grant will be back. Have fun."

While Tom was talking, Will had quickly hidden the camera and set it for motion detect. Then they left, leaving his bedroom door open about a foot. As the twins headed home, they discussed what they would say if Carley came home before Grant came back. They figured Cody was scared enough to use the story they told him to use, but if Grant was involved he would probably blame them. They went to work to establish a good alibi and laughing about how hard Cody's dick probably was as he lay there trapped not knowing who was going to find him.

Cody immediately attempted to get the rope off his wrists, but everything he tried only pulled the slip knots tighter. He was aware of how much his dick was twitching and desperately longed to jack off, but after a few more attempts he gave up trying to free himself. He looked at his clock and saw he'd used ten minutes. And he prayed that the next person to come in the house was Grant.

Luck was with him. Right at an hour he heard the doorbell ring, and a few seconds later the door opened. Then footsteps that led to his room.

"Holy shit!" Grant said as he opened the door to Cody's room and saw him. "This is so cool!"

"Please untie me before my mom or my sister get home," Cody begged. His dick was twitching and a small puddle of precum had collected around the base.

"Not right away," Grant said with a smile. "Were going to have some fun first. I'll be right back." He closed the bedroom door and found the master bedroom. Cody's mom kept her shaving stuff the same place his mother did, and he borrowed it.

"Please don't," Cody begged when he saw what Grant had with him when he returned. But Grant ignored him and climbed on the bed and knelt in front of Cody.

"Just a few swipes with the razor and then a little squeeze of this and in a few minutes you'll be completely hairless." He started carefully scrapping the razor across Cody's sensitive skin around the base of his dick. He was glad to see it was sharp, and it only took a few minutes to remove most of the visible hair, even as Cody rolled from side to side as he worked.

Then he used the spray bottle. "This might burn a little," he said. "I'll be right back." Grant got off the bed and put the stuff away before anyone else came home. He went to Cody's bathroom next and got two hand towels, one he wet and the other dry.

"It's burning," Cody said when Grant returned. "What is it?"

"It's a deep hair remover product, same thing my mom and sister use. I tried it on a small spot once and I know the burning isn't that bad. But if it's burning then it's done its job." He took the wet towel and wiped Cody's balls and groin, removing all of the spray. Then he dried him before stepping back to look at the result.

"This is cool, you look like you're twelve now."

Cody looked down and saw that all of his pubes were indeed gone. He felt like crying, it had taken two years since he saw the first one to grow his patch.

"And they won't start growing back for weeks now. And if the twins let me, I'll do it again and then it will be months before you start growing hair again. Unless they let me continue. Speaking of the twins, tell me what they have over you."

"Just untie me Grant, please. I uh, just did something to piss them off and this is their punishment."

"I don't believe you. You'd never put up with something like this unless they still had power over you. You'll tell, I promise." Grant touched the tip of Cody's dick and ran his fingernail over the extremely sensitive glans, laughing as Cody reacted to the feeling.

"I could do that for hours. I know what a boy looks like when he's about to cum, and I'd stop just before you do. All that feeling, but no relief. Not until you tell me." He did it again to emphasize his point.

"Never," Cody said. But his voice showed how much stain he was under from just the two contacts. Three minutes later, he gave up. He could no longer stand the sensation without relief. He told about his games, about the camera, and about the computer, and ended by pleading with Grant to release him.

"Oh, there will be a price to pay before I do that," Grant said as he moved to the computer. Using the information Cody had given him, he quickly found the videos and chose one at random and watched it, fast-forwarding through the boring parts. "You should use software to cut out the boring parts," he said as he watched. "I have the software to do it, I'll fix these for you." He opened a drawer and found a thumb drive. Ignoring Cody's pleas to not do it, he moved, not copied, all the videos to the thumb drive.

As the transfer was taking place they heard the garage door opening. "That'll be my sister," Cody said with renewed panic. "Please untie me."

"Oh, that would be very interesting to watch," Grant said. "But they'd blame me, and to keep from telling they'd have me to blackmail." He got up and closed Cody's door and then pressed the button to lock it. And just in time. They heard the voice of three girls and as they passed one of them, most likely Carley, tried to turn the knob.

"He must be in there. Probably doing something nasty," Cody's sister said with a laugh. "You know I could open this with a screwdriver Cody," she said before moving on down the hall to her room.

"She'll do it," Cody said, his dick twitching like mad. "She went to get a screwdriver and then she'll be back. Please let me go."

Grant ignored him and moved to in front of the door. A moment later the lock button popped out, and he put his hand on the knob and prevented Carley from opening the door. "Go away and leave us alone," he said as he locked the door again.

"Grant? Grant Emerson? What are you doing here?" Carley asked from outside the door.

"We're just playing a game on his computer," Grant said. "Go away and leave us alone."

"They're probably watching porn," Bailey said. "Come on, we've got what we came for, let's go back to my house."

Grant remained at the door until he heard the garage door going down. Then he opened the door a crack and looked in the hall before opening I fully. He went to room on the other side where he could see the street and saw the three girls riding bikes up the street. He also saw the twins on their way over, and hurried back to Cody's room.

"The twins are coming over," he said to Cody as he entered. "Satisfaction guaranteed is what they want. And now I want it too. You're my puppet, and I'm going to be pulling the strings. Agreed?"

Cody wondered what choice he had. "For how long?"

"Good question. I guess until I've had enough satisfaction." The doorbell rang and Grant left, leaving the door to Cody's room open behind him. He met the twins as they came in the front door.

"Everything is under control, the girls didn't see him, but I'm not done with him yet. He told me about the videos and that you guys have a copy and are using it to blackmail him."

"He told you all that?" Tom asked.

"He's pretty desperate. And if I don't let him cum soon I think he's going to explode." He led the way back to Cody's room.

"You shaved his pubes?" Will said the moment they entered Cody's room.

"Yeah, he doesn't deserve them. He looks younger than us now. I think it's a good look and I'd like to keep them removed for a while if that's okay with you guys."

Will and Tom looked at each other for a moment. "Yeah, we think that's fine," Will said. "You've done a great job with him. You know about his games I take it?"

"Yeah, and I want to help him continue them. Only with more risk of course. And payment to me for a successful completion. But of course, you guys had him first, so you can be part of it."

"Maybe once in a while," Will said. "But we'll leave the risk part up to you. You do know that if you get caught or he tells you're really going to be in trouble."

"He won't tell. And I can control the risk. A few kids will see him if he isn't lucky, but I can control that. It isn't fun unless there's a chance of getting caught. He almost fainted when his sister tried to come into the room, but his dick was leaking cum like crazy from the thrill of it. I can control it."

"Well, we might want something from him once in a while, but I think you're doing a great job with him," Tom said, patting Grant on his back. "Bring him around sometime. Or let us have a chance at catching him. But if you ever get caught, remember that this was all your idea. We had nothing to do with it." Tom put the thumb drive he'd copied the videos to back where he found it.

"Sure thing. Stick around, I'm going to untie him. But he is going to satisfy all three of use before he touches his dick. At least I hope he understands that. It's going to be very difficult and he'll be tempted to rush sucking us, so make sure you're happy with the job he does. If not, he'll have to wait until you're ready for him to do better. Satisfaction guaranteed, right?"

They high-fived each other and Grant told the twins they could go first. He warned Cody not to make the mistake of touching his dick until given permission and then untied him. He was to do Will first.

Will was sorely tested to lie and say he hadn't done a good job, but decided to give Cody a break. Even though he knew Cody must be despite to jack off, he had done an excellent job of sucking him.

Tom was faced with the same choice a few minutes later and reached the same conclusion, much to Cody's obvious relief. The twins, satisfied with being included in Cody's 'game,' dressed and left him with Grant.

Grant had been looking forward to this for the entire hour he sat at home wondering and hoping what he would find when he returned to Cody's room. And even though he wanted it to last, he was too eager and Cody brought him off to a wonderful cum in just under a minute.

"That was okay," Cody said. "I'm going to cut you a break. You can go to the back porch and jack off there or you can wait until I'm ready to get another one and then jack off."

Cody considered it. The porch itself was secure, there were four-foot-tall hedges around it that protected it. And he needed to jack off now. He made his mind up in and instant. He ran to the porch door and unlocked it. He looked around as he stepped out onto the porch. It was scary, and exciting, but as long as he stayed on the porch and stayed low he couldn't be seen. Unless his sister returned. He put that out of him mind and went to work on his dick.

While Cody was gone, Grant used the time copy the video from the camera in the room onto the thumb drive he had with the rest of the videos. He then started going through Cody's dresser, looking for stuff in the back and bottom – things that Cody never wore. He found what he wanted just as Cody returned.

"You can wear these," he said, handing over a pair of short white shorts with wide leg openings. "Nothing else. We're going to go find someplace to play hide and seek. Which would be worse for you – being caught naked by girls or by boys?"

"I have to cut the grass," Cody said. "If I don't get it done I'll be grounded."

"Okay, I'll guess your next challenge will have to wait," Grant said. "But answer my question first."

"I don't want to get caught by anyone!" Cody said, but he saw the look on Grant's face and said, "I never thought about it much. I guess it would be more embarrassing to be caught by girls. But either way, it's embarrassing. Especially now that you removed my pubes. I wouldn't want any boys to see me now." Cody had located his boxers and was about to put them on when Grant stopped him.

"I said you could wear the shorts, but nothing else. Oh, I guess shoes and socks are okay, especially if you're cutting the grass, but nothing other than that."

Cody looked at the shorts. He'd buried them in his dresser. They'd been a present from an aunt, but they were too big in the waist and way too short. The inseam was only four inches long.

"Yeah, you'll have to control yourself or your dick might stick out, but that's your problem. Cold showers might work if you can't control getting hard all the time."

Cody put them on and headed for his closet. "I need a belt," he said.

"You seem to be having trouble hearing me," Grant said. "I said you could wear the shorts and nothing else."

"But the waist is too big," Cody said.

"Jump up and down."

Cody did, and with each jump the shorts slid down until his dick was the only thing holding them up. There was four inches of skin below his belly button showing above the waist band of the shorts.

"I think they'll stay up. You'll just have to keep pulling them up. No belt, just the shorts. And like I said, shoes and socks."

"And safety goggles and ear plugs," Cody said. "My mom's orders." He pulled the shorts up to his belly button but saw that the tip of his dick was right at the bottom of one of the leg openings. He let them fall back to his normal waist line. "Please can I have a belt?"

"Not today. If you're good, maybe tomorrow." Grant put on the rest of his clothes and kicked the rest of Cody's into a corner. "As soon as you finish cutting the grass, come to my house. 115 Summer Avenue. And don't take too long, I want to get another game in before my parents get home."

Cody decided to take a chance and after Grant left he put on a belt. He needed both hands on the mower and wasn't about to let the shorts fall around his ankles while cutting the grass. He just hoped Grant wouldn't come back and see him with a belt.

He was almost done when his sister, Bailey, and a third girl he didn't know came back. The third girl had red hair and looked as white as he was, no sign of a summer tan on her face, arms, or legs. They all stared at him as he worked. Carley was the most surprised. She hadn't seen her brother topless outside in years. And those shorts were so short they exposed every inch of his legs.

The girls stayed and watched until he was finished. He put the mower in the garage and headed for the house to get a glass of water and to cool off for a few minutes before going to Grant's house.

"You need sun block," Bailey said as he came on the porch. "Your neck and back are just turning red and any more sun and you'll get a burn."

"His arms and legs too," the third girl said. The girls had planned this while watching him cut. "Here, use mine." She tossed him a bottle of SPF 50 sunblock. Cody caught the bottle and began spreading some on his arms.

"Stop, you're missing spots. Let us help." Cody stood there while the girls worked on his face, upper arms, and back. But when his sister started on his chest and the other two girls started on his legs, he felt a twitch down below.

"That's okay, I can get the rest myself," he said. His sister stepped back, but the other two girls kept working. And as he took a step back away from them the red headed girl reached a hand up his shorts and he felt her hand touch his dick. He tripped and fell over on his back with his knees bent. All three girls squealed as they were in the perfect position to see up the legs of his shorts. Cody realized immediately that they could see his dick and balls and got back on his feet as quickly as he could and ran from the house, hearing their laughter behind him.

He had to close his mind to it and press down on his semi-hard dick as he headed towards Grant's house. He was almost there when he remembered the belt and took it off and dropped it into some hedges.

Chapter 3
Learning Who's in Charge

Grant was sitting on his front porch with two boys, neither of whom were older than ten or eleven. Hoping they were not going to part of anything Grant had planned for him, he walked up to the porch and said hello.

"Glad to see you made it," Grant said pleasantly. "These are my cousins, who are visiting for the day. That one is Asher and the other is Andrew." He pointed out each boy as he said their names. "You look tired," Grant said. "Here, have a seat on the porch step." The younger boys got up to give him room to sit.

"I can see his dick," one of the boys said as soon as Cody had sat down. He had sat with his legs on the step in front of him until he realized the two boys were looking up the legs of his shorts. He stood up suddenly and moved back to the walk, facing Grant, his face bright red.

Grant let him stand there for a minute before asking, "Did you follow all my rules?"

"I'm here, with nothing on, I mean, yeah, I did what you said. As your cousins saw, all I have on are the shorts you picked out."

"Did he follow my rules Adam?" Grant asked, looking back over Cody's shoulder.

"No. He wore this while he cut the grass," a boy's voice said from behind Cody. "He took it off just a block from here." Cody's belt landed between him and Grant.

"Too bad. This could have been fun, but you lied," Grant said. "Boys, get him, just like we practiced."

Before Cody could move, the boy behind him reached out and tugged Cody's shorts down. The other two ran up, one leaping onto Cody's chest while the other grabbed a leg and pulled it forward. The combined action of the three of them caused Cody to fall over on his back. Without hesitation, the shorts were pulled over his shoes and tossed away.

"Cody, you can submit to the punishment the boys have selected and we'll do it inside," Grant said. "Or, we'll keep your shorts and have some fun out here."

It wasn't a choice. "Inside," Cody said, the fear making his voice break.

The boy on his chest rolled off and they helped pull Cody to his feet. A boy grabbed each hand and started pulling him towards the porch. They were young, and Cody could have easily broken their grip, but he knew that wouldn't serve any purpose. He was totally naked, several blocks from home. He let them lead him as once again his dick began to grow.

"I expected you to cheat and asked Andy to watch you. You don't know how close I came to ending up naked out there when we practiced," Grant said as they entered his house. "The only thing that saved me was that my shorts fit. But that didn't stop them from trying." The boys giggled. "Oh, let me introduce you to Adam. He lives next door. He's eleven, and my cousins are ten, but they have a great idea for your punishment. I'm going to let them tell you what to do, and I strongly suggest you follow their orders."

The boys ordered him into the dining room. Cody could see there was a long rectangular table, and the two ends were designed to pull back to accept an extension. The end closest to Cody was open about three inches. They had him lie face down and move until his dick and balls dropped through the opening.

"Careful now," Grant said as they slowly pushed the end piece back towards the center until Cody's junk was trapped between the two sections of the table. At that point they grabbed some rope they had ready and tied his arms and legs so that he was spread-eagled on the table.

"Can we use his own belt?" Adam asked. Cody realized they intended to spank him. Cody wondered if it was truly the boy's plan or if Grant had shown them one of the videos where he used a kitchen spoon to spank himself while one arm was handcuffed to his bed frame.

"You have to be very careful, you know the rules. If you use the belt you won't be able to make it last as long."

Cody heard a buzzing sound from under the table and a second later his dick exploded with pleasurable sensations, causing it to twitch wildly until a small hand grabbed it to hold it still. The boy below him was using something to brush the tip of his dick, which made him want to cum. But before he could the boy pulled whatever it was back and let his dick go.

"Ready for round one," the boy said as he climbed out from under the table.

"Let me explain what is going to happen to him first," Grant said. "Cody, it is very unfortunate you broke the rules. The boys wanted to just spank you, but I admit I made a few suggestions to make it more than that. Between every round of spankings, they will take turns using small buffing pad to buff the tip of your dick. Oh, and just so you know, I made each of them practice using it on themselves so they know exactly how it feels. They are supposed to be careful and not let you cum, but if one screws up he has to take your place. The spanking will continue until I decided that you've had enough. I expect you to cry, but I'll be watching for bruising. Oh, if it goes a little too long, we've got some ointment that makes it feel hot that we'll put on your butt and maybe your balls and dick. The boys might have some questions for you and I'd suggest you answer them honestly."

Without warning, the belt smacked down on Cody's butt, making him cry out more from surprise than from pain. "Like that?" Asher asked.

"Not quite that hard," Grant answered. "You want to make this last at least an hour, so I'd suggest you go with less force."

The belt came down again four more times, not as hard as before, but Cody could feel his butt starting to burn. Then the he felt bare hand slaps on his butt for several seconds.

"Your turn Andrew," Asher said.

Andrew repeated what Asher had done, and when he said it was Adam's turn, Cody knew he couldn't last for an hour. Adam decided to not use the belt, but his hands were a little bigger and he hit a little harder, and the pain in Cody's butt continued to grow.

"Okay, now for some pleasure while we let your butt cool down," Adam said.

Cody heard one of them, he didn't know which one, crawl under the table and a moment later he heard the soft buzz of an electric motor and then the buffing pad gently touching his glans. He jerked up and down, but was unable to move and when he tried to raise his butt it hurt his balls. The buffing continued and he thought he was just about ready to shoot when it stopped.

"Damn it, don't stop, please," he begged. "I'll do anything."

"See?" Grant said. "And that's just after round one. But Asher, you need to be careful, you almost went too long. I'm serious, if you let him cum before we're ready you will take his place."

"Yeah, sorry, I'll be more careful," Asher said.

The next four rounds went just like the first one, only Cody's butt grew ever hotter and his need to cum much worse. But after five rounds, there was a pause.

The boys came to the center of the table and took seats where Cody could see them. "Are you enjoying this?" Adam asked.

"NO!" Cody said.

"Not even a little?" Grant asked from behind him.

"Okay, maybe a little, but my butt is getting really sore."

"And?" Grant asked.

"And I need to jerk off," Cody said, feeling ashamed.

"Grant said you like to be tied up," Asher said. "Is he telling us the truth?"

"Yes," Cody said, not wanting to find out what would happen if he lied.

"Why?"

"I don't know," Cody answered. And then quickly added, "That's the truth, I just enjoy it. I don't know why."

"Don't panic, I get that," Grant said. "But maybe it's because of what you imagine and what you do afterwards. Tell them that."

Cody was getting more and more embarrassed. This wasn't something he wanted to talk about, but he had to. "I sometimes imagine that I've been caught naked, and that makes my dick get hard and afterwards I play with it."

"So, you'd like it if we tied you up somewhere and let other people see you?" Asher asked.

"No. The tying up is fun. But I don't want to get caught. I don't want people to, uh, to be doing what you guys are doing."

"I think that's a lie," Grant said. Time for the next five rounds."

"No, please, I'm telling the truth," Cody yelled. But they ignored him and went back to work. The next five rounds were worse than the first five, and Cody's dick was so ready to shoot that it was starting to hurt. Andrew even said that "White sticky stuff" was coming out of it.

This time Grant asked the first question. "Have you ever pretended to be tied up and spanked?"

Cody knew he'd seen the video. "Yes," he said softly.

"And did you enjoy it? Did you stop not because it hurt when you spanked yourself but because you wanted to jack off so much that you stopped?"

Cody again affirmed that was correct.

"So you are enjoying this," Asher said. "Grant's right, you did lie." It wasn't a question, but Cody admitted that other than his embarrassment of being naked, it was something that he did enjoy the rest of it.

"What other things have you imagined doing?" Andrew asked.

"Being tied up in different places in my house, pretending that I was going to be found, and sometimes outside or in the garage."

"But if you enjoy it, why not do it for real? Tie yourself up and get caught?"

"Because I don't want to get caught. I guess I have been making it riskier because that increases how much I enjoy it, but I never wanted to get caught. God, if my sister ever saw me that would be the end."

"So, if we invited your sister here you'd really get into it?" Andrew asked.

"Oh, god, no, don't, I'll do anything, anything! Don't bring my sister to this." Cody again tried to get up.

"Calm down, we're not going to bring anyone over, not even the twins," Grant said. "Andrew, he's said he doesn't like to get caught. It's the thrill, the thought that maybe he could get caught, that he enjoys. Do you understand? It isn't about being caught, it's about the danger, as long as the danger is controlled."

"Is it like riding a roller coaster?" Andrew asked. "You know nothing is going to happen, but you like it because it scares you."

"Yeah, that's right," Grant said.

"But I don't get a boner from riding a roller coaster," Adam said. "And I don't need to hurry home and play with myself after a scary ride."

"Think of it differently," Cody said. "Pretend for a second you're on a roller coaster, and as you go down the big hill the wind somehow tears your clothing off and you know that when you reach the end you have to get out of the car naked where all the kids standing in line will see you."

Adam closed his eyes for a second, and then opened them suddenly. "Now I get it," he said. Cody wondered if there was now a bulge in his pants.

"What would be the worst thing you could pretend?" Adam asked. "Kind of the worst thing."

Cody had imagined that many times, but there was no video of it because it was just too risky. "I don't have one, really. I just do what comes in my brain and isn't too risky."

"But even if you didn't do it for real, even if it was just in your head, what would be the ultimate fear?"

"I don't know," Cody said.

"He's lying again," Adam said. "Let's give him time to think about it while we start the next five rounds. Can we use the ointment this time?"

"Yeah, on his butt, and just a small amount. Then when the round is done you can put just a tiny amount on his dick and balls."

Cody's eyes went wild and he tried again to escape, but there was no escape. The spankings followed by the buffing started again, only this time it was far worse as the heat from ointment increased the pain of the spanking ten-fold.

He was in tears at the end, a small puddle of them collecting under his cheek. Thinking it was over, he began to relax, wondering what the next set of questions was going to be, when he felt a finger wipe first his ball sack and then the shaft of his dick. A few seconds later the heat started to rise in the two places he'd been touch.

"Please, rub it off, rub it off," he begged. He heard giggles from the boys. "It burns really bad, please."

"Tell me what you didn't want to tell me before and we'll do our best to remove it," Adam said. "Or tell me you don't have a worst spot and we'll start the next round with more ointment added to what you have now."

"In school," Cody said. "Being naked in school. Tied up somewhere where soon everybody was going to see me. I can't stage it, I can only dream it."

"I've had that dream too," Adam said with a laugh. "Only I wasn't tied up. Somehow I was just naked. And it was just a dream, not something I actively thought about."

"I've dreamed I went to school in just my underpants," Andrew added. Asher said he'd dreamed the same thing.

"Cody, I know you're sore, tired, and want to jack off," Grant said to him. "Do you want me to try and think of a way to make that fantasy come real, only with some risk, not certain capture? Or do you want the boys to start another round while you think about it?"

Cody was done, he couldn't stand another round. "Think of a way to do it," he said.

"Boys, untie him and let him out," Grant said.

"Can I finish him down below first?" Asher asked.

"Yuck," Adam said. "You want to do that?"

"I just want to see it."

"Okay, but just use your hands, not the buffer," Grant said.

Cody saw Adam and Andrew's faces disappear as they squatted down to watch too. Then he felt Asher's hand rubbing the tip of his dick.

"Rub up and down the shaft," Adam said. "Haven't you ever jacked off before?"

"No, I don't even know that that means," Asher said. But he did what Adam said and felt an immediate response. After just a few strokes he heard Cody gasp and saw him try to push his middle down into the table and then a squirt of cum went flying from Cody's dick. Surprised, he let go and got out from under the table.

"No, please, finish it," Cody begged.

"Let him loose and he can finish it himself," Grant said. "And then you'll know how to jack off."

Caring that he had an audience but needed to beat off more than he cared, as soon as he was free he demonstrated how he did it, having one of the best orgasms he'd ever had. Once he was done, Grant made him clean up under the table.

"Okay guys, fun's over for the day," Grant said when Cody had finished cleaning. "Adults will be home soon. Adam, go outside and get his shorts." To Cody he said, "This time, no belt. You will wear the same shorts tomorrow. Be here at ten in the morning and we'll go and have some fun."

Cody took the offered shorts and put them on, and Grant followed him outside. "Grant, school doesn't start for a month yet. Please, do what you want, but being naked in school might be too much and besides, I don't want to be doing this for that long."

"You let me worry about it," Grant said. "But follow the rules from now on and this will end sooner. There's stuff going on at school even during the summer, so we don't need to wait until fall. For now, have a nice walk home and we'll see you tomorrow wearing just what you have on now."

Cody had to hold his shorts up with one hand the whole way home. There were more kids out, and he got strange looks from many who knew him and had never seen him shirtless before, but other than a greeting, he was left alone.

When he got home, his sister was there. She stared at him as he approached, and when he was about to pass her she said, "You know, you didn't have to run outside almost naked. The girls had already seen your stuff. You could have stayed and let them enjoy the view longer."

He didn't say anything as he passed her. Hoping there was no way for Grant to find out, as soon as he got to his room he put on boxers and regular shorts and a shirt. He stayed in the house for the rest of the day, and spent most of it in his room. He tried to look at his videos and found they were missing. He was about to go to bed when he got a text message. He unlocked his phone and saw it was from Grant.

"Send me a selfie that shows your whole body. You have thirty seconds."

Cody swore. He hadn't thought about that. And he didn't have time to change into the shorts. Instead of sending a picture, he sent a text. "Sorry Grant, I violated the rules and put on other clothes."

There was a slight pause and then his phone rang. He saw it was Grant calling him. He answered the call.

"You fool, I made it clear," Grant said. "Is the rope still under your mattress?"

Cody said it was.

"Tonight, you are going to sleep naked. Slip your wrists through the slip knots and pull them tight. I will come and get you free tomorrow. Don't screw up again." Grant hung up the phone.

Cody thought about not doing it. He could always do it in the morning. But if he got caught – if somehow Grant were to find out, the punishment might be worse than he could imagine. He went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth and made sure he emptied his bladder as much he could.

When he returned to his room he closed the door and turned on the light on his headboard and turned the overhead light off. Then he undressed completely before getting under the sheet. It was hot, he didn't even have a blanket on his bed. He turned off the light and worked his hands through each of the slip knots and then pulled them tight, binding his wrists to the sides. The moment the knots pulled tight he felt his dick come to life and he knew it was going to be a long night. This was one of his fantasies and his dick rose to its full extent, but there was nothing he could do to take care of it.

He was just starting to drift off to sleep when his door opened and the light came on. It was Carley, and she closed his door behind her.

"A kid in my grade just called me. His name is Grant Emerson," she said. "And he gave me the oddest task. He said to make sure that you had followed his orders, but he wouldn't say what that meant. He just told me to go to your room and I'd understand." She walked over to the side of his bed and saw the rope around his wrist.

"I suppose the other arm is bound too?" she asked. Cody, afraid to speak, nodded his head. "Well, this knot will never do, you could untie that too easily." She untied the slip knot and retied his wrist with a secure knot, and then did the same with his other wrist.

"I see something sticking up from your middle and I think I can guess what it is," she said. "Should I have a look and see?"

"No, please Carley, just leave me. I followed his rules. You've seen me, and now you can go and report back to him."

She reached and grabbed his dick through the sheet, making him jump. "Huh, feels different than I thought it would. You're lucky my friends aren't here or that sheet would be on the floor. Is Grant having fun at your expense?"

Cody didn't answer, so she lifted the side of his sheet. "Maybe just a peek," she said.

Cody jerked his arms, but with them tied to the side there was nothing he could. "Yes," he said. "Please go."

"In a second. I never really did get to see you this afternoon." She lifted the sheet and flung it over to the other side, exposing her brother entirely. "I thought you'd have hair down there by now, after all, you're fourteen years old. And I thought it would be bigger too." She stared for a few minutes, and Cody could do nothing about it.

"Is Grant making you wear the shorts?" Again, Cody didn't answer. He couldn't speak. His greatest fear was occurring. As his sister stared at it, his dick was twitching. "If you won't talk, I'll leave the sheet where it is." She turned to leave.

"Yeah, he is," Cody said. "Please cover me again."

"What else is he making you do?" Carley turned back to face her brother.

"I don't know yet. He just started. He wants to somehow get me naked in school."

"That will be fun, I hope I'm there to see that. One last question, and your answer is important. How is he making you do it? You're not that tough, but you're certainly tougher than him."

"He, he has pictures of me. Bad pictures."

"And he's threatened to show them to other kids?"

"Well, no, he hasn't, but I guess he could."

"This doesn't make any sense. You're just lucky that first thing tomorrow mom is taking me to Aunt Jenna's for a few days so I can spend time my favorite cousin. And just to make it a girl's only house, Zane will be coming back here. And he'll sleep in your room. I don't want either one of you in my room." Without another word she pulled the sheet back over him. He was too ashamed to watch her and didn't notice that she picked up the shorts before she turned out the light and left.

Cody had a fitful night, mostly hard and unable to enjoy it. He knew he'd had some sleep, and the cold, wet feeling he had around his groin meant that he'd had a wet dream during the night. But now it was morning and he was awake again. The house was quiet which told him his mom and sister must have already left. He needed to pee, and for the first time he wished Grant would come. Or the twins. Or anyone.

After an agonizing fifteen minutes, he heard the doorbell ring, and after a long pause the garage door started up. A few minutes later Grant was there, along with his friend Adam. They quickly pulled the sheet back and were surprised that Cody wasn't hard.

"I have to pee," Cody explained. "Really bad."

"Can we tickle him and make him wet his bed?" Adam asked.

Grant considered it for a few seconds and it was all Cody could do to not start squirting right then, but without giving an explanation he told Adam to untie Cody's left arm while he freed the right arm. Cody hurried to the bathroom and closed the door behind him, fully expecting the boys to follow him, but they didn't.

Once he was done he wrapped himself in a bath towel before leaving the bathroom. Cody and Adam were waiting for him in his room. Before they could say anything, Cody said, "I'm done playing. If you're going to show the pictures to people, go ahead. I'd rather deal with that than to keep being exposed to more and more people."

Adam started to say something, but Grant cut him off. "Look Cody, you really don't want me to do that. Think it through. Most kids will see you were doing it to yourself. Others will see it when I explain it to them. And what do you think will happen once everyone in school, not just your grade or mine, know you like to tie yourself up naked?"

Cody hadn't thought of that, and he quickly saw Grant's point. As bad as it was doing stuff ordered by Grant or the twins, it would likely be far worse if everyone knew.

"You had twenty-seven videos in the folder, but they broke down into just six categories. You've already completed a couple of them. Your sister told me she looked last night, so that one is done. The twins got you naked in the garage. You've been spanked. There are just a couple of things you wanted to do but didn't have the balls to do by yourself. One is the woods, which we're going to do today. Then there's the park, and finally in school. You're almost done, and really, how many kids have seen you naked?"

"I never wanted my sister to see me naked!" Cody said.

"But you faked tying yourself up in her bedroom," Grant said. "You fantasized that she might. I didn't do it in her room, but she had the opportunity to see you in your room. Who knows if you had spoken to her differently, maybe she wouldn't have looked. She already knew you were naked. And don't forget, you brought it on yourself. If you had followed my orders I wouldn't have needed to call her."

Cody considered this. He had been rude, and he didn't answer her questions because the answers were embarrassing. Grant might be right, she might not have looked if he'd acted differently. "But I still don't want this hanging over me for a month just so that you can get me naked in school. And that's too dangerous anyway."

"Actually, I have a plan to do it on Friday. It won't be as scary as if all the kids were in school, but it will still be scary enough and I can control it so that it won't be too dangerous. And let's face it, it is your most popular fantasy. Nine of the video's you made simulated you being in school. The woods, which we'll do today just like you faked in your video, was your second favorite, followed the park. In four days, this will be done. I will give you back everything, including the videos that I have added for the stuff we made you do. And I'll use my software to make them shorter – I'll cut out all the boring parts. Are you sure you want to stop now when you are so close to being done?"

Cody thought about the remaining three fantasies Grant planned to enact. The park was not a biggie, he'd just gone to a very quiet and secluded place stripped naked with his hands tied behind his back. Only he'd cut nearly all the way through the rope so that when he was ready he could break it, jack off, get dressed, and go back home and jack off again.

The park he had to act out in his room with props and hand-made signs. That one was very scary because in one of his videos he'd made a portion of monkey bars out of PVC piping and handcuffed himself to it. Only the key had been right around his neck. But how could Grant get him naked in school during the summer? Just thinking about those three topics had already given him a boner.

"I don't know," he said. "It is just so…scary. That people might actually see me." He saw that Adam's eyes were now on his towel and realized that his boner was showing and Adam was looking.

"Yeah, but tell the truth – if I gave you the thumb drive back today, which videos would you go to first – the ones you made or the ones I made? And I looked it up on-line. The thrill of potential discovery is what you live for, you're just too scared to really take a chance. But now that you've experienced it for real, you want more and we both know it. I can deliver that to you. I can control the risk. I can make sure nothing bad happens. If you want this, you need me."

"Look at the tent in the towel," Adam said. "He's hard now just thinking about it."

Grant's eyes went down and then came back up to Cody's face. "Put your handcuffs on," he said. "Behind your back."

Cody didn't want to, yet he so very much did want to. He gave in to his needs and did as Grant had instructed. The moment he clicked the second one around his left wrist his dick went wild.

"Adam, as slowly as you can, pull the towel towards you," Grant said. "And I mean very slowly. Make it last."

They'd already seen him naked, but still it was scary. And exciting. And Cody realized that inside, he was enjoying it, even though he was embarrassed and scared. As Adam slowly pulled on the towel, he got more and more excited until it finally came untied in the back and fell to the floor, exposing him.

"If I were in your place, I'm pretty sure I wouldn't even have a semi," Grant said. "Even Adam, who's a horny as they come, might not be fully erect if it were him. But you enjoyed it, didn't you? The way the towel slowly came off, knowing that it was going to fall eventually, that was what you truly wanted. Too bad I didn't plan it or I would have had your camera set up to record it. For you, not for me."

Cody had never really understood this about himself, but now he knew that everything Grant had said was true. "Okay, you've made your point. You're right, I did enjoy it. I'll trust your plans. Now could you take the handcuffs off please?"

"Oh, I'd like to, and I will eventually, but all this work comes at a price. What I really want is for you to offer your satisfaction guarantee to me and Adam again. Then we can move on." Grant dropped his pants and boxers to his ankles and sat on the edge of Cody's bed. Cody didn't even argue. When he was done with Grant, he did the same to Adam.

Grant picked up the key to the handcuffs and freed Cody. He was ready for Cody to get dressed in his 'uniform' when Adam said, "I want to know how it feels, see what happens to me."

Adam removed his clothing and wrapped the towel around himself. He then picked up the handcuffs and locked his hands behind his back. "Go ahead and pull it slowly, like I did to you," he said to Cody.

Oddly enough, Cody found this strangely exciting too. He knew he wasn't gay, but the slow reveal of Adam did make his dick twitch again. If only Adam was older than eleven he found himself thinking as he pulled the towel off.

When the towel fell, Adam was mostly hard. His dick was erect, but hanging down at an angle instead of sticking up. "That was scary," he said. "If your cousins had been here, I think I would have felt differently. But it was fun even though. Will you take the handcuffs off now?"

Cody started for where the key was on his desk, but Grant said, "No, not until you pay for the fun you had. You owe Cody a blowjob."

"Uh, no, I can't, that isn't fair," Adam said.

Grant quickly gathered up all of Adam's clothing and the key to the handcuffs. "It is fair. And you can do it here, or in the woods. I'm sure I can find some suitable clothing for you to wear. Unless you want to hang out in Cody's backyard naked until we get back."

"But I don't even know how," Adam said, real fear showing in his eyes.

"Don't lie, I know what you and my cousins did," Grant said. "And I know you volunteered to go first."

Adam's face turned red, but he gave up and looked at Cody. First at Cody's face, and then at his dick, which was fully erect. "Screw it," he said. "You won't tell anyone?"

"Who would I tell?" Cody said truthfully. He took his place on the edge of his bed and received his first-ever blowjob and realized very quickly why straight boys liked getting them even if it came from another boy.

While Cody looked for his shorts, Grant released the handcuffs from Adam.

"Oh shit," Cody said. He found his shorts the top of his dresser with a note on them from his sister that read, "I fixed these for you." Cody put them on and found that she had hemmed the legs almost an inch shorter. Now with them at the normal height the tip of his limp dick was right at the opening. However, she had also made the waist a little tighter. They were still way too loose, but not as bad as before.

"Looks good," Grant said. "You'll have to be careful how you sit." He reached into his pocket and pulled some playing cards. "I'm going to give you some choice over your next game. I have the three through nine of hearts. A three basically means that the only way you're likely to get caught is if you try to be. On the other hand, a nine means you are very likely to get caught. Now, the next game I'm going to do it as a seven, but I'll give you a chance to change the risk. You can draw one of the cards, but if you do the risk will be based on the one you draw. You should also know that if you draw the three, it won't satisfy the challenge and you'll have to do the woods again, but that card will be removed for the next time."

"What if I draw a nine?" Cody asked.

"If you get caught, which is highly likely, but you don't rat me out, then next time I'll remove both the eight and the nine. That kind of means that you take the blame on yourself if you get caught. And, it will still satisfy the challenge. So, do you want to draw a card or just do it the way I designed it?"

"That still means that things could go seriously out of control," Cody said, although he still hadn't ruled out drawing a card. He had four chances to lower the risk against two that it would be worse.

"I thought you might be tempted, so I've already got a plan for if you draw an eight or a nine. The twins will be in the area where you are most likely to get caught. They won't catch you. They won't point you out to anyone else. Hell, you could run up and grab their balls and they wouldn't see you until someone else does. They will ensure things don't go too far."

It was a big decision, but reducing the risk was something that appealed to him. "I'll draw a card this time," Cody said.

"Just to be clear, if you draw one now you draw one for each future game. If you don't draw one now, I'll pull out a random card and you can still choose to draw one in the future."

That changed things a bit, but Cody still reasoned it was 4 to 2 that he could reduce the risk. "Okay, I'll still draw a card."

Grant showed him that all the cards he said he had, and only the cards he said, were in his hand. Then he shuffled them several times before spreading them out face down on Cody's desk. "Choose one and turn it over."

Cody passed his hand over all the cards, hoping that somehow something would tell him which card he should draw. But he got no feels, no inspiration from higher powers. He settled on one in the middle and turned it over. "Shit," he said as he turned over the eight.

"It could have been worse," Grant said. "Okay, we need to go." They left the house through the garage, and on Grant made a detour to the front porch where he picked up a briefcase before heading towards the woods.

Chapter 4
Let the Games Begin

Cody was even more aware of anyone around them because his dick was growing as he thought about what the game may involve. He kept one hand over the leg opening where it was sticking out and used the other hand to hold up the shorts. He was glad when they actually got into the woods and even happier when they left the trail and ended up at a large oak tree.

"Take your shorts off," Grant said. When Cody did, he used a key to unlock the briefcase and put the shorts inside before closing and locking it again. The key had a long red ribbon tied to it.

"Have you been here before?" Grant asked.

"Not at this particular tree if that's what you mean, but in this part of the woods, yeah, lots of times."

"Good. Do you know where the woods end near the soccer fields? Could you find your way there from here?"

Cody's fear returned. That sounded much too dangerous. "I don't think I want to do this," he said.

"That's your decision, but the key is going to be put where it belongs anyway," Grant said. "The briefcase is pretty sturdy, I'm positive you cannot open it without the key. Do you want to know where the key will be or are you going to go home like you are?"

"Come on Grant, I can't go out on the soccer field naked. There's no protection there at all."

"Who said you have to? The key will be in the woods, but very close to the last goal. There is a path, more like a deer trail, about ten feet behind the goal. The key will be in the middle of that path, plainly visible when you get close. All you have to do is get the key and come back here. Or, you can quit and go home if you want. Adam and I will be watching to make sure nobody else sees and takes the key, if that happens we'll stop you and try this on another day."

"There's going to be a soccer game on that field, isn't there," Cody said, knowing that games drew families.

"No. No games on any of the fields today. But the twins and three of their friends will be practicing kicks on goal. Like I said, the twins will not see you no matter what you do. All you have to do is get the key without the other three kids seeing you. Because this is an eight, it won't be easy, but it isn't as bad as if you'd drawn a nine. Are you playing or should I just take the briefcase home with me now?"

Cody's dick was rock hard. At least his hands weren't bound. He'd still be able to cover up. And even jack off if he wanted. And besides, going home naked was not an option. His mother might be back with his cousin by now. That and the seventy-five or so houses on each side of the street he'd have to pass to reach home. "This sucks," he said. "But I'm playing."

"Okay. I don't have to worry about being caught, so Adam and I can get there before you do and plant the key. We'll follow you back to here to make sure you're okay. The twins will ensure that you leave with the key. If for some reason they can't, I have a second key and Adam and I will give it to you when we meet here."

Grant and Adam ran off, not having to worry about anyone seeing them. Cody wasn't so lucky. Naked, he'd have to move slow and keep his eyes and ears open.

And it was well that he did, because he was able to avoid being seen by two girls from his grade in school and two groups of boys of mixed ages between eight and fourteen. When he was getting close to the soccer fields he started moving to his left, off the trail where it was harder to move quietly but also harder to be seen. Eventually he came to the last of four fields and saw five boys kicking soccer balls into the net from various places on the field. Cody knew all five of them. Two were the twins, Tom and Will, and another was Kyle Burke, who was in the same grade as the twins. The other two were in Cody's grade, Gary Owens and Todd Nickerson.

Cody got down as low as he could and moved towards the back of the net. The closer he got, the less vegetation there was. By the time he first spotted the small game trail Grant had mentioned there was nothing taller than three feet high.

Crawling was hard and difficult under normal conditions, but naked added a whole new and unpleasant element. Having a boner while doing it was even worse. But at last he could see the red ribbon, ten more feet in front of him.

"How did you miss from fifteen feet out and no goalie?" Tom Anderson shouted.

"I was distracted. There's some kind of animal behind the net."

Cody froze and got as low to the ground as he could.

"I don't see anything," Tom said. "Stop making excuses and learn to kick the ball straight."

Cody wondered if Tom was protecting him or if he really didn't see anything. But he remained still. He was just a few feet from the key, all he had to do was wait until they lost interest in him and went back to shooting. But then a ball sailed over the net and bounced right next to him and landed a few feet to his side. This was it, there was no place to hide and the boy coming around the net couldn't possibly miss seeing him.

Except it was Will Anderson who came around. He stepped right over Cody and picked up the ball and threw it back onto the field before running off. Grant hadn't lied, the twins were not going to give him up and even seemed to be protecting him. He gathered enough courage to start moving slowly forward again.

"Hey, there is something back there," Gary said. "It looked like a white butt. Look, there it is again!"

Cody had moved to soon and didn't stop moving soon enough. This time the twins weren't going to be able to save him. He got on his knees and grabbed for the key, hoping to outrun them, but they were on him too quickly.

"What the hell," Gary said as Cody stood up. "Cody Preston, the most modest kid in school, is out here naked. Who did this to you?"

Now Cody had to trust that the twins would make sure nothing bad happened. "I, uh, didn't think anyone would be here today because there were no games."

"So what does that have to do with you being naked," Todd asked. "And what's the key for?"

"I, uh, thought it would be fun to, you know, just be naked. I didn't want anyone to steel my clothes so they're locked in a briefcase, but I must have dropped the key when I passed by here earlier. So, if you guys don't mind, I'm going to go back and…"

"Bullshit," Kyle said. "You've got a boner and I don't think it's because your happy to see us. You aren't going anywhere."

"Let him go," Tom Anderson said. "He did something stupid and got caught. Laugh at him, make fun of him, whatever, but what exactly do you think you're going to do with him?"

"He wanted to be naked, let him be naked. I've got an idea." Kyle tripped Cody and pulled off his shoes. He tossed one to Gary and said, "Pull the laces out. The girls 14 and under have a practice here soon. Let's tie him to the net and let them see him naked."

Cody wanted to run, but naked and shoeless they'd catch him in minutes. Besides, he needed to get the key.

"You guys can't do that," Tom said. "If someone tells, we'll all be in trouble and Will and I don't need that kind of trouble. Just give him the key and let him go."

"If you guys want to leave, go ahead and go," Gary said as he finished pulled the laces out of the shoe. "But I like Kyle's idea. He wanted to be seen naked and we're going to make that possible."

The twins looked at each other and left without saying goodbye. Cody wondered if they'd circle back later and free him, but time was not on his side.

The three boys worked together to tie Cody's wrists to the net with them stretched out to the sides.

"Look, don't do this," Cody said. "I'll give you all a blowjob if you give me the key and untie me."

Kyle had been about to leave, but he turned back. "Really? You'd do that just to keep from being seen by a bunch of girls?"

"Yeah, I really will," Cody said.

The three remaining boys looked at each other, but Cody could see the desire in their eyes and knew they'd take him up on his offer. After just a few whispered words, they turned to him and began to untie him. "But I'll tie his hands behind his back just to make sure he won't run," Kyle said.

Gary went first, and Cody really wanted to back out once he saw his dick. Big, thick, surrounded by an ample amount of hair and with balls that hung down, Gary was well into puberty. But he got on his knees and took it in until it hit the back of his throat and he gagged. After that, he just took parts of it in, but Gary filled his mouth with burst after burst of cum.

"I think the twins might be right, we could get into trouble for this," he said as he pulled his pants back up. "You two have fun, I'm out of here."

"The key, I need that," Cody yelled.

"Oh, yeah, I forgot." Gary reached into his pocket and tossed it on the ground in front of Cody and then left.

"I'll be right behind you," Todd said as he took Gary's place. His dick was smaller and thinner, but he was still ahead of Cody on maturity. Not as much cum, but Cody still struggled to keep it all inside his mouth. Todd didn't waste any time getting out of there as soon as he was done.

That left Kyle. "Back up," Kyle ordered. "I'm afraid you're going to do something like bite me, so I want to make sure you can't escape." When Cody stayed where he was, Kyle reached down and grabbed his balls.

"Back up or I'll crush them," he said, and gave a gentle squeeze to show what he could do.

Cody, hoping that the twins, or Grant, would come to his rescue, backed up while staying on his knees. Kyle didn't let go of his balls until his legs were up against the front support pole. Kyle pushed him back, his legs on either side of the pole, until his hands were up against the pole. Then, using the other shoelace, he tied Cody's hands to the pole.

"I'm going to enjoy this you hairless freak," he said to Cody. He took off his sweaty shirt and tied it around Cody's eyes. "But I don't want you looking at me."

Cody heard a zipper go down and a moment later Kyle pressed his dick against Cody's lips. "Suck it, and do a good job or I'll fuck you. Literally."

Cody opened his mouth. Kyle's dick was smaller than he expected, it was no wonder he didn't want Cody to see it. And when it was all the way in, Cody couldn't feel any hairs on his nose or lips. But even so, Kyle could still produce cum. Not the thick stuff Gary and Todd had produced, this was watery and thin, but it was still cum.

"That was fun, but the best is yet to come. The girls should start arriving in about fifteen minutes. Have a good time." Kyle pulled his shirt from Cody's eyes, but before he could put it on he was grabbed by the Twins.

"Hold him," Tom Anderson say. While Will held Kyle, Tom was busy removing the laces from Kyle's shoes. Then he tied Kyle's wrists to the net with his arms out to his side. Cody was still tied to the pole, and he saw two kids at the very far end of the soccer fields.

With Kyle's arms tied, Will came and untied the shoe laces from Cody's wrists. Cody turned and saw that Kyle's pants were down around his ankles, but he still had his underwear on – blue briefs, with only the slightest budge where his dick was.

"Get to wherever you need to be," Will said to him as soon as he was untied. "Here's your shoe laces. Don't waste time putting them on here, the girls are arriving.

"You're going to leave him?" Cody asked, pointing at Kyle.

"He was going to leave you. At least we left him in underpants. Get out of here."

"Come on Will, we got to go too," Will's twin brother said. "The girls will spot us in a minute."

Cody felt a momentary pang of guilt for Kyle, who's eyes were showing his fear. Instead of running, Cody pulled Kyle's underwear down and off and tossed them with his shorts.

"Please, don't leave me naked," Kyle begged as tears started running down his cheeks.

Cody quickly untied one of Kyle's wrists, and then grabbed Kyle's clothing. "Free yourself. Your clothes will be with, near a big oak three in that direction." Cody pointed, and then ran. As he entered the woods he turned for one last look and saw a dozen girls a few hundred yards away. As he moved on, he heard a yell and took another look, and saw the girls had now seen Kyle. He silently hoped the best for Kyle, who was struggling to free his wrist, and got into the thicker brush as fast as he could before the girls could see him too.

He thought about putting on Kyle's clothes, but decided to finish the challenge without cheating. He didn't want to take a chance on having to repeat this challenge. As he got near the trail, he slowed and made his way as quietly as possible back to the oak tree.

Cody expected to find Grant and Adam there, but they weren't. He unlocked the brief case and took out his shorts and put Kyle's shorts inside and locked it again. He then used a stick to dig a hole deep enough to bury Kyle's underpants. Then he sat down and did what he needed to do, not caring if Kyle, Grant, or Adam came by. He jacked off, using Kyle's shirt to catch every drop of his cum. After he was done, he stood up and peed on the shirt. Feeling better, he put on his shorts and waited.

He guessed it was about twenty minutes before he saw a shadow pass between two trees. "Is that you Kyle?" he asked.

A very embarrassed Kyle looked around and came into view. His hands covered his groin, and he had scratches on his legs from running through brush.

"You asshole," he said as he approached. "The girls saw me naked. They got close enough to know it was me. Give me my clothes."

"You were going to leave me naked," Cody said. "At least I made it possible for you to get away. I don't feel the least bit bad at taking your clothes. Here's your shirt, but it has a bunch of cum and piss on it. As for the rest of your clothes, you're going to have to do something in order for me to tell you where they are.

"Kyle stepped out of the path of the shirt Cody threw at him. "Give me my pants or I'll tell."

Cody thought he sounded like a little boy, not a thirteen-year old. "Go ahead and tell. I won't deny taking your clothes. But I also will tell whoever you tell what you had planned to do to me and how I untied one wrist so you would be able to get away. If the twins hadn't come back, I'd still be there, naked and tied to that poll while the girls did whatever they wanted. Are you sure you want the police or your parents to hear the whole story?"

Kyle was looking around for his clothes and his eyes landed on the briefcase. He ran to it and tried to open it.

"I've had plenty of time to find several good hiding places for the key," Cody said. "If you want to know which one I chose, put your hands behind your head. Otherwise, I'll leave and you can search the whole forest for it."

Kyle sniffled, as a couple of tears returned. "Look, I didn't mean it. I was going to…"

"Bullshit! You were going to leave me. Don't lie. I don't feel the least bit sorry for you. And I will leave. And tell any kids I pass that I saw you here naked, searching for a key. Stand up straight facing me and put your hands behind your head or I leave."

It was as though his hands weighed a hundred pounds each, but he did slowly get them behind his head.

"You called me a "hairless freak," but I'm only hairless because some other kids shaved my pubic hair off. You're bald down there because your still just a little boy. You may be thirteen, but with that three-inch long boner and tiny balls, your junk is more like what I'd expect to find on a ten-year-old."

"It's three and three-quarters inches long," Cody said with a pout. "Will you please tell me where the key is?"

"I will on one condition," Cody said. "The same thing I did for you, Gary, and Todd in order to get free. You give me a blowjob. The only difference is, I will give you the key and let you go home wearing pants."

"You won't tell nobody?" Kyle asked, again sounding more like a little kid.

"Who the hell would I tell?" Cody stood and dropped his shorts to the ground. "On your knees in front of me. Your shorts are in the briefcase. Your shirt is right there, only I really did jack off into it and then pee on it. Your underpants are gone, never to be seen again. No tricks. Blow me and get the key."

Kyle looked left and right. He took a step forward. "Can I really trust you?"

"A lot more than I could ever trust you," Cody said. "But I'm getting bored. Get on with it or I leave."

Kyle got on with it. Since Cody had just jacked off, he was able to last longer. He remembered his first one, from Adam that morning, and he also remembered just how much he totally enjoyed the feeling. When it was finally time to cum, he relaxed and let it happen.

Kyle spit it out on the ground and looked a bit green as he stood up. He glanced at the briefcase, and then at Cody, who walked over to where his shorts lay and put them before pulling the key out of the pocket. He tossed the key to Kyle.

Kyle couldn't leave quick enough. Even though he was barefoot, he still hurried away. After a few seconds Grant and Adam burst out from where they'd been hiding.

"That was cool, and I caught the whole thing on your camera," Grant said. "I want to go back to the soccer field after the girls are gone and get a few shots of you in goal from the front." He saw the look on Cody's face and added, "You don't need to be tied up, you can just spread your arms and pretend. Trust me, I can put together a video you will enjoy."

"You should have made the other kid swallow," Adam said, remembering how he had to. "Or make him do it again."

Cody was tired. It had been a long day and it was still early. "I just want to go home and relax." He looked at Grant and said, "My cousin is visiting for a few days. Please can I wear normal clothes? At least a shirt?"

"Is it a boy or a girl cousin?" Grant asked. "And how old?"

"He's a boy, his name is Zane. He's twelve, I think he turns thirteen in like three or four months."

"If your mom tells you to change, like if you're going out to dinner or something. Otherwise, no. And you will sleep naked again. And tomorrow we are going to go to the park, so if he's coming you probably should let him know what's going to happen. I'll leave that part up to you."

Cody hadn't considered that. He wondered if he could get away without bring Zane along, but it seemed unlikely. They waited until the girls left and Grant made a quick video with Cody pretending to be tied to the net.

"It would be a lot better if you were really naked," he said.

Before he could saw 'No,' Adam came up and pulled his shorts down to his ankles. Grant got what he needed and they were done. He and Kyle and Adam left the woods and returned home.

"Your mom is pissed at you," Zane said when Cody entered the house. He looked at Cody's shorts and grinned. "She expected you to be home when I got here. And she said you have to change the sheets on your bed after the mess you made in it last night. Something about wet dreams."

Cody had forgotten that. "She really said something about wet dreams to you?" he asked, embarrassed and angry that his mom would do something like that.

"No, not really. Carley told me about it. And how she tied you in bed. And the shorts. I'll have to tell her she fixed them right, even standing there I can tell that your dick is almost hanging out the leg opening."

That made a lot more sense to Cody. Saying stuff like that was expected from his sister but not his mom. But it was still embarrassing. And Zane was still staring at his crotch, which was making Cody uncomfortable as he was aware his dick was thinking about making an appearance.

"Look Zane, there's something I have to tell you and you have to keep it secret."

"You mean about someone blackmailing you into doing stuff like wearing nothing but the shorts? Yeah, Carley told me about that too. Is he going to do more? Can I come?"

Cody felt his whole face heat up. His damn sister had told Zane more than he needed know. "Look, why would you want to be there? And besides…"

"You've got to be kidding. You're going to be naked in public with girls looking at you and you wonder why I want to be there? You think I'd miss seeing that? Besides, you sister promised she'd have my sister cut me a break if I told her what was going on. I'm going to be there. And to make sure you don't try to sneak out, Carley also told me about the rope under your mattress. We won't need that tonight, I have something better."

"You can't tell Carley," Cody began. But Zane cut him off.

"Yes, I can, and I will. Laura has me under her thumb for something I did and I need a get-out-of-jail free card, and you're it."

Cody knew that Zane's sister was even worse than Carley, and unlike he and his sister, Zane was a year younger than Laura. Cody hoped that maybe he could get out of this without telling the whole truth. Maybe just some of it. "Can we make a deal?"

"Maybe. I'm curious how you're being blackmailed. You tell me everything and maybe what I tell your sister isn't the truth and nothing but the truth. But it will be me who decides what to tell her, not you. And you include me in everything that goes on for as long as I'm here."

Cody figured that Grant was likely to tell him anyway, and even if he didn't he knew Adam would. He didn't want to, but it seemed the only way, so he told Zane everything. When he was done, Zane was smiling.

"So, you like to be tied up but you don't like to get caught. You need the danger to make it more fun, but with more danger comes a higher chance you do get caught. I like it. Not for myself, but it fits you. It clears up a few things you've done in the past when we were younger. And best of all, you give blowjobs. I've had a couple of those, and I like them. So, I will make a deal. I'm involved in everything, and may even have a few things of my own to try. And the more blowjobs you give me, the less your sister has to know. I'll leave it up to you how much you want to let me blackmail you. I won't demand a blowjob, you simply have to offer them. That way you can participate in the blackmailing from me."

Cody wondered where this was leading. And he also wondered where his younger cousin had gotten blowjobs from. But he needed Zane to not keep Carley informed of everything. "Can I give you a blowjob?" he asked, feeling ridiculous.

"You may, but getting permission means you accept that I am your master and you are my slave. I've had experiences as each and I know how to act. Slaves do not argue. Slaves do as they are told. You will remain my slave until I return home. If you agree to that, then yes, you can suck my dick."

Cody hated this, yet at the same time he enjoyed it. It was a new element of fear and surprise. His dick reacted accordingly, and Zane didn't fail to notice when the head extended out of the leg opening.

"I agree," Cody said. He waited for Zane to give him access to his dick, but Zane just stood there. After a few seconds, he said, "You can't expect the master to do all the work. If you're going to be my slave, then get busy."

Cody understood, and he bent over to unfasten Zane's pants.

"From your knees," Zane said.

Cody got down on his knees and let Zane's shorts fall to the ground. Zane had black boxers on, and the tent in the front showed that he was looking forward to the next part. Cody pulled Zane's boxers down, and as the waist band passed over his dick it pushed it down and then allowed it to bounce out.

"That was unnecessary," Zane said. "You pulled my boxers down over my boner. That will cost you. Next time, you pull the front out and over my dick."

Cody didn't say anything. Zane's dick was almost as large as his own, big for his age, and he had a small but noticeable amount of hair around the base. Cody started in, being careful with his teeth. It didn't take long.

"That was, okay I guess," Zane said. "You need more practice, I'll ensure you get opportunities. Now, don't make me dress myself. You need to do it. Remember, this was your idea slave. Oh, and you'll start acknowledging all orders with a "Yes sir" response unless you want to be punished."

"Yes sir," Cody said as he pulled Zane's boxers up, making sure to pull them over his dick instead of rubbing across it. Then he did the same with Zane's shorts.

Chapter 5
Zane's Slave

"You said you've given and gotten blowjobs before," Cody started. Then he stopped, afraid that as a slave he'd already gone too far.

"I'll forgive that mistake this time, you have to ask permission to ask questions in the future. And I'll even answer the question you were about to ask. My friends and I play games. We play cards to see who is the slave and who is the master. The others are just participants, although to enjoy the pleasures of the slave they may have to do stuff too. It's fun, especially if you're the master. But it really sucks to be the slave. Sucks literally. I like this better because I didn't have to take a chance that I might be the slave."

"Let's go to your room," Zane said, and Cody led the way. When they got there, he saw that an old cot from the basement was set up next to his bed. His sheets were piled on top of it. "Your mom told me where the cot was," Zane said. "That's your bed. You need to use your nasty sheets to make it, and get clean sheets and make my bed. Then you need to put my stuff away. Oh, and go ahead and lose the shorts, you won't need them again until your mom gets home. I want to see you."

Cody didn't like that he had to give up his bed, but he'd accepted being a slave in order to keep Zane from telling his sister what was done to him, so he spread his sheets over the cot. There was no mattress to tuck them under, so he just let them hang. Then he went out to the linen closet in the hall and got clean sheets for Zane. After the bed was made, Zane pointed to one of his two suitcases.

"If there isn't room for my stuff in your drawers you'll just have to move your stuff somewhere else."

Cody managed to get all of Zane's stuff in the top two drawers. He picked up the smaller suitcase and opened it. Then he stepped back in surprise. Inside were black bands, ropes, and straps., and something in a smaller case.

"That's for you," Zane said when he saw Cody staring. "We'll get to that stuff later. Just leave it there for now and go make me some lunch, I'm starving."

Cody was hungry too, but he was worried about the stuff he saw in the small suitcase. "Can I ask a question?"

"You want to know about the stuff you saw," Zane said. "I told you, my friends and I play master and slave. There are times when the slave needs to be punished. We had trouble holding slaves in place, and rope leaves marks on wrists and ankles, so we came up with a better idea. Each slave has to put money in a pot, and we use the money to buy stuff like what you saw. Which reminds me, how much money do you have slave?"

"I have to tell my mom before I take any money out of my savings account. Outside of that I think I have a couple of dollars, mostly in change."

"Well, we'll come up with a way for you to earn some money." Cody set a plate with a baloney sandwich on it in front of Zane. "You're allowed to eat too," he said when he saw that Cody had only made one sandwich.

"I'm kind of not hungry right now," Cody said.

"Ah, your worried about the restraints. Trust me, we will do things you don't like but I'm not into causing pain. Although I can't say the same for all my friends. Eat something."

"Yes sir," Cody said, and made a second sandwich for himself. He ate, but only because he was commanded to. He still didn't feel hungry. The restraints bothered him a little. It was the thing in the smaller case that upset him the most.

Once they were done with lunch and Cody had cleaned up the kitchen, they went back to Cody's room, where Zane opened the case that had his 'stuff' n it. "Oh, now I see what you're upset about," he said as he got the vibrator out. He didn't elaborate, and Cody couldn't stand it any longer.

"I'm not playing anymore," he said, trying his best to sound brave and strong but knowing he failed.

"Are you sure you want to make that decision? Remember, you told me everything, or so I believe for now. If you aren't my slave anymore, then anything I know I will tell your sister in exchange for what I need."

Cody had forgotten that. "I, uh, please Zane, I don't want that up my ass."

"Who said I would put it there? Maybe I brought it just in case I need it. Look, if you're my slave, then let me put the restraints on you. If you're not, then I'll put this stuff away. But I will tell all I know and all I learn to your sister. So which is it to be?"

"I guess I'm still your slave. Sir." Cody knew he'd blown it. "But please, I…"

"Slaves don't have any say in what is done to them. There will be a punishment for saying you weren't my slave, but I determine what that punishment is." Zane picked up the restraints and unhooked one part. "Get on your bed, on your back, with your butt right on the end."

Cody did as he was told, and Zane put a collar around his neck, snug, but not tight. The collar was made of something soft and warm. Next Zane put a cuff made of the same material around each of Cody's wrists and ankles. Then he fastened a clip on each wrist to rings on the collar, holding Cody's hands up next to his ears. Finally, he ran a longer cord from each leg to a ring on the collar, raising Cody's legs up in the air. The attaching cord had some stretch, but not much, and Cody realized that his ass was now up and exposed.

Before Cody could say anything, Zane started explaining. "You need to be punished. Something is going to go up your ass. Trust me, I've been screwed by my friends, and while it is uncomfortable, it doesn't hurt if done properly and me and my friends have all learned how to do it properly. There are four things that might go there. One is my dick. Another is the vibrator, which just for your information is bigger than my dick. The third and fourth are the twin's dicks. I'd say only one of them would normally get the chosen, but since they're twins, I'll let them both do it. I'll let you choose. Make up your mind quickly."

Cody wanted to say none of them, but he knew that answer would only cause him more suffering. But he couldn't say out loud any of the choices.

While waiting for Cody to say something, Zane put some K-Y on his index finger and without saying anything he started greasing up Cody's crack. Cody jumped at the cold touch. "Don't worry, it's just a little lube." Without warning, he ran his finder into Cody's hole up to his first knuckle.

"Now, I can see from your face that you didn't like that, but that it also didn't hurt. As I said, something is going up your butt. Something more than my finger. If you don't make up your mind quickly, I'll choose two of the four. Or three, if I decide to go with the twins. Now what do you choose?"

Before Cody could answer, the doorbell rang. Zane did his best rearrange things in his shorts in an attempt to hide his boner and told Cody he'd be right back and went to see who was there.

Cody was scared. He knew he could roll to the side, but he'd fall off the cot if he did. The longer Zane was gone the more scared he got. This did not play into his fantasies, so at least this time his dick was soft and tiny.

Cody heard footsteps returning to his room. But the first one to enter wasn't Zane, it was Kyle Burk, followed immediately by Zane.

"Look, one of your friends came to pay a visit. He blames you for girls seeing him naked, and he and I made a deal in order to help him get over the humiliation he will suffer because of that."

Kyle had his face right down by Cody's butt. "Hey, is that Vaseline" he asked, seeing the glistening cream going into Cody's anus.

"Similar, but better," Zane said.

"And he's really going to let me do this?" Kyle asked, stepping back

"In accordance with everything we discussed outside," Zane said to him. To Cody, he said, "You are going to let him stick his dick in your butt, aren't you." It wasn't a question. Cody nodded, hoping this would satisfy the 'one thing' that was going to go up his butt. And Kyle's dick was the smallest one in the room.

"Oh, yeah!" Kyle said. "Just give me a couple of minutes."

"Not so fast," Zane said. "First, I told you, I will be here to watch and make sure it is done properly. And second, there is the tiny matter of payment. You pay up front."

Kyle reached into a pocket and pulled out two bills and handed them to Zane. He then asked Zane to turn around and started to unfasten his pants.

"As we discussed, I will watch. And before you start, you need to grease his hole better. Use this, first on your middle finger." Zane handed Kyle the tube.

"I have to stick my finger up his butt?"

"You don't have to do anything," Zane said. "But before your dick goes up there, you need to lube him. And there's no refund for the payment you have already made."

Kyle was disgusted with the idea, but his desire to stick his dick up Cody's butt overcame his disgust with putting his finger in the same hole. Zane gave him step-by-step instructions on how to do it, and a few seconds later, with a grunt from Cody, Kyle had his middle finger all the way inside.

"You should feel a little ridge or knob there," Zane said. "Rub it and watch Cody's dick.

Kyle was confused, but he did and as Cody squirmed under him he watched as Cody's dick woke up and began to get hard.

"That's his prostate. You're doing something that will be done to you on a physical. His prostate is somehow connected to his dick." Zane let Kyle enjoy himself for a few seconds before stopping him. "Okay, now you need to make your dick slippery and do the same thing with that."

Cody was surprised. Kyle's tiny dick slid right in and he could barely feel it inside him. It was only an inch or so past his anus, and was no bigger than his finger had been. And unlike his finger, it wasn't rubbing against his prostrate. It was still horrible, knowing he was letting a boy do this, but it wasn't as bad as he had feared.

Kyle was enjoying the best feeling he'd ever had. He grunted as he tried to drive his tiny dick even deeper into Cody's behind, but his hips couldn't move any further forward. When he came, he gave a little moan of ecstasy before withdrawing.

"Remember our deal," Zane said. "Your problems with girls seeing you are your problems. Cody was never there and had nothing to do with it. You don't talk about what happened here and Cody doesn't ever talk about what he did to you."

"Yeah, I got it," Kyle said. He dressed and Zane followed him to the door to let him out.

"How was it?" he asked Cody when he returned.

"To be honest, it wasn't as bad as I thought, but I don't ever want to do it again," Cody said.

"Well, I can't promise it won't, I kind of enjoy poking more than being poked, but I'll save it for a special occasion. Besides, you earned the money required for the pot plus five dollars for you and five for me. I'll give you yours as soon as I can break the ten into two fives."

"Will you let me free now?" Cody asked without thinking.

"Oh, and just when you were doing so good," Zane said. "I can't believe my slave asked if I was going to let him go." Zane picked up the vibrator and began lubing it where Cody couldn't see what he was doing. The first Cody knew what was happening was when Zane began to slide into him.

Cody tried to buck, but with the restraints was unable to move. He tried to roll to his side, but Zane held him up with one hand. When the vibrator was in up all the way, Zane twisted it around until he felt what he was looking for and he turned it on.

"Oh, shit, damn," Cody yelled as the vibrator was right next to his prostate. His dick immediately went erect, and the feeling was strange – good and bad at the same time. The vibration along his prostate was unlike anything he'd ever felt before, but the fullness of the vibrate in his butt was not pleasant.

"I'll be back in fifteen minutes and see if your willing to replace that with something else," Zane said. He ignored the moan from Cody as he left the room. It was something he'd experienced himself, and he knew just how Cody felt. And Cody was a year and a half older than him. He knew he'd be fine.

Zane went to the bathroom, stepped outside, and did anything to let the time pass. He didn't worry when the clock showed it had been seventeen minutes already, he decided to give Cody another two or three before he returned.

Cody had precum leaking out of his dick when Zane did return, and was pulling on the restraints as hard as he could. But they were designed to contain adults and Cody didn't even come close to the muscle needed to break them. Zane watched for another minute before switching the vibrator off.

"You can do it master," Cody said as he tried to catch his breath.

"I can do what?"

"You can screw me. Replace that think with your dick. I'll be a good slave. I promise."

"You'd better be or next time it will be longer. I've had it in me for over an hour, and I can promise you I was more desperate than you are for anything else." Zane pulled the vibrator out and lubed his own dick. He gently pushed it against Cody's hole, and then slowly slipped it in, listening to Cody's grunts. Once inside, he slowly pulled it out an inch and then, with maddening slowness, drove it back in, and then repeated it until he came. Not until the last burst was shot did he withdrawal.

He then unclipped all the restraints and helped Cody sit up. Once he knew that Cody was okay, he said, "I want a bath and you're going to give me one. And I want my dick washed until I say it is clean, but if you make me cum on the washcloth or in the bath water we'll repeat this."

"Yes master," a terrified and obedient Cody said as he followed his cousin to the bathroom. Knowing he was expected to, he ran the water, checking frequently to make sure the temperature felt right. When it was time he started to unbutton Zane's shirt. On the third button from the top, he found it wasn't a button at all.

"Oh yeah," Zane said. "My camera. "I'll bet you'd really hate it if your sister were to see what Kyle did to you. Keep that in mind as we have fun." Zane took the button camera out and set it on the counter and let Cody finish undressing him before testing the water with one toe.

"You got that perfect," he said as he got in. "Wash my dick last, and remember what I said."

Cody bathed his cousin, having him stand for the back. Once all was done except for his groin, Cody nervously started washing there.

More soap on the washcloth," Zane said. "A lot more soap. Make it nice and slippery. I'll tell you when its clean."

Cody did as he was told, and felt Zane's dick come to life in his hands. He washed the shaft, but Zane told him to concentrate on the tip. "Wash it gently, but make sure it is very clean." Zane's glans was very sensitive and Cody had to hold Zane's dick with one hand while he washed with the other. It soon became clear that Zane was right on the verge of shooting, and Cody had to think of something.

Just when he thought it was about to happen, he bent over and took Zane's dick, soap and all, into his mouth. And just in time too, as Zane let several bursts go just as Cody's lips sealed around it.

"Excellent, it's clean now, and you managed to do it without my cum getting in the bath water." Zane stood up and let Cody dry him.

"Now you. Wash yourself the same way. When it comes to your dick, I'll tell you when its clean."

Cody washed, but when he got to his dick he couldn't think of a way to keep his cum from hitting either the washcloth or the water. He decided to do the only thing he could and raise his chest when he could no longer keep from shooting.

"One burst landed in the water," Zane said. "You know what that means?"

"That I get punished master."

"Not unless you want to," Zane said, laughing. "I never said you can't cum in the water, only that I couldn't. Rinse, get out, and clean the tub. I'll be in the family room. Don't take all day."

By the time Cody finished it was nearly time for his mom to get home, so Zane allowed him to wear a shirt and his shorts. They watched a movie after dinner, and that night Zane said that he'd done good enough to be allowed to sleep unrestrained that night, but still naked. Even though the cot was a lot less comfortable than his bed, t was still the best night's sleep Cody had enjoyed in the past few days.

The next morning Cody woke to the sound of voices – his mom's and Zane's. They were talking softly in the hall, too quiet for him to make out what they were saying. The bedroom door was open and he could see Zane as he got up. He grabbed his shorts and put them on; and just in time too, as his mom came in his room.

"It was nice of you to give up your bed to Zane and take the cot," she said. But she looked at what he was wearing and added, "Take those off and wear something different. You've been wearing those for days now and I need to get the laundry started and get to work."

"Okay mom, I'll bring them to the laundry room in a minute," Cody said. "I need to use the bathroom."

"I'm in a hurry. Just give them to me now."

"Mom, I said…"

"Cody Jackson Preston! I said give them to me now. I need to leave for work and I want to get the first batch in the washer, including those shorts."

The use of his full name was the only warning his mom ever gave, but Cody tempted fate rather than let his mom see him naked. "Mom, I didn't put boxers on yet, I don't have anything on under them."

"That much is obvious," she said as she pointed at his shorts, where a quarter inch of his dick was hanging out the leg opening. As Cody let the shorts fall enough to cover his dick she walked forward and yanked them down. "These are too short for you to go without underpants, and too big in the waist to not wear a belt. Step out of them and you can go to the bathroom. Don't worry about Zane, he has already told me why you were sleeping naked and has seen you undressed."

Cody used his hands to cover his junk as he ran from his room to the bathroom. After he was done he dressed in boxers and a pair of shorts that fit him properly. Then he went to the kitchen where he saw his mom was just ready to leave for work.

"For talking back to me, you are going to finish the wash. I've already separated them and the whites are in the washer now You need to put them in the dryer when they are done and then do the colored ones. I left instructions on the table. Don't go out until they are washed, dried, folded, and put away."

She picked up the stuff she needed for work and gave Cody a kiss on the cheek, knowing that would embarrass him too. "Zane, you know the rules, they are the same as at your house. You guys can do what you want until his chores are done. I'll be home a little late since you made me late getting to work."

Once she was gone, Zane made him make them both breakfast and clear the dishes after they were done eating. Then he started on the laundry.

After the second load was in the washer Grant and Adam showed up. Cody explained that he couldn't go until the laundry was done. He expected them to leave and come back later, but they stayed.

"I've got all the videos done except the last two," Grant said. "Let's go to your room and find something else for you to wear to the park and then we can watch the video."

"What videos?" Zane asked.

"Oh, I guess Cody hasn't told you about his little secret. You'll figure it out when you see it. And keep in mind that until the last one he recorded them all."

Cody wanted to explain, to stop them from showing them to Zane, but just then the dryer signal went off, indicating the first load was dry.

"You take care of that so you can get done and we can get going," Zane said. "We'll be fine in your room." The way he said it was as master to slave, and Cody didn't dare refuse. By the time he got to his room they were done watching the videos and were searching for something they wanted Cody to wear.

"You let Kyle stick his dick up your butt?" Adam asked as soon as Cody came in. "I want to do that."

"You told them?"

"Better yet, I showed them. Grant is going to take the video I made from my button cam and add it to the others. He says he can delete all the boring stuff, and the ones he showed us that you taped were great. Oh, and they now know that you agreed to be my slave." As he was talking, Zane got out the suitcase that contained the restraints and other stuff. "Undress and get on the bed, same as before."

Cody wanted to beg, to plead with his cousin not to do this, but he remembered what happened last time he wasn't a good slave and he did not want the vibrator in his ass. He allowed Zane to secure him with his legs pulled up and buckled to the collar.

"For doing what you were told, only Adam is going to screw you. But when he's done you will give Grant and me a blowjob."

While Adam was quickly undressing, Zane bent over and whispered to Cody. "I know you're scared, and you don't want this, but Adam's a kid. His dick will be smaller than Kyle's. And I made it very plain to him and Grant that will honor the agreement and end any hold they have over you once you complete the park and school."

Cody, knowing his role as a slave, didn't say anything, but his eyes conveyed what he wanted to say.

Unlike Kyle, Adam wasn't the least bit bothered by sticking his finger up Cody's hole to lube it, and managed to find Cody's prostate. After a few minutes of probing, Zane made him stop. Adam then greased up his own dick and Zane guided him on how to do it.

When done, Grant waited for Adam to get dressed again while Zane freed Cody from the restraints.

"Don't you want the blowjob now?" Zane asked.

"No, he can do it later. Adam and I need to get things ready in the park. But before I go we need to do this." He pulled out the cards and again showed them face up before turning them over and shuffling them.

"Draw one," he said to Cody. Cody hesitantly touched three different cards before selecting one.

"A four," Grant said, turning it over. "Hardly even worth going to the park for a four. I'll have to change my plans now to make it so that there is very little danger."

Grant picked up two items of clothing he had found during his search of Cody's room. "Wear these and shoes and socks and nothing else and be by the monkey bars at one-thirty," he said, tossing a sleeveless tee shirt and a pair of shorts onto Cody's bed. "Is this the only key to the handcuffs?"

"Yeah, I lost the other one years ago and never could find it," Cody said. He frowned when he saw Grant take the handcuffs and key with him, but didn't say anything.

"Go take a shower and get cleaned up," Zane said. "Then you can satisfy me again before lunch."

Chapter 6
A Day in the Park

At one o'clock they headed for the park. Cody figured it was better to be early than late for whatever Grant had planned. Cody had never worn the sleeveless tee-shirt. It didn't feel right under a regular shirt and before the twins and Grant, he would never wear it outside without a shirt over it. The shorts were new, a little big in the waist, but not as bad as the other shorts, and the legs came down to mid-thigh, so no fears of his dick hanging out the bottom.

The monkey bars were near a small stream that ran through the park and emptied into a larger river a few hundred yards from this corner of the park. Grant and Adam were sitting alongside the monkey bars tossing small rocks into the stream.

"You're early," Grant said when they saw that he had arrived. "That's okay, we're ready for you."

Cody noticed that there was a milk carton hanging from the monkey bars by a thin rope that not only was tied around the neck, but also ran inside. The outside was covered in water which slowly dripped to the ground below it.

"Over here to the other end," Grant said. He directed Cody one rung away from the ladder and had him put his hands up to the cross-bar. The monkey bars were for smaller kids and Cody's hands extended above the rung with his feet still planted on the ground. Grant locked his arms over the crossbar with the handcuffs.

"The key is inside the milk carton," he said, "Which was filled with water and then frozen solid. From a test I did yesterday, it should take about two hours before it melts. We'll be back then." Adam came and tugged on Cody's shorts, pulling them down to his hips and exposing his belly. Then he stopped and he and Grant told Zane to come with them and started to leave.

Cody was confused as they started walking away. He still had his clothes on. Then he remembered that he'd drawn a low card for minimal risk. But it was hardly fun if he wasn't naked. But that didn't stop his dick from waking up.

He guessed it was about a half hour later when he heard them coming back from behind him. It wasn't until they got next to him that he saw it wasn't Grant and company, instead it was three kids from school. Two were nerds from his grade, Edgar Wright and Jayden Turner, and the third was Jayden's brother Aden, who Cody knew was twelve because he was in sixth grade last term.

"You appear to be having a problem," Edgar said as the three looked at him. "Perhaps we can help. Where's the key to the handcuffs?"

"It's frozen inside the milk carton," Cody said.

"How were you supposed to get it?" Jayden asked.

"I don't know. This wasn't my idea. I hope the kids who did it come back and release me. Otherwise, maybe you guys could speed up the melting."

"Yeah, we can do that," Edgar said. He untied the carton from the monkey bars and tossed it into the stream where it began floating downstream.

"No, get it, that's the only key to the handcuffs!" Cody said.

"Don't worry, they always come with two keys. Whoever owns them will just have to go back and get the second key."

Cody watched as the carton picked up speed and floated out of sight. All he could do was hope the rope got caught on something before it reached the larger river. He couldn't say the handcuffs were his, that would give away his secret to these guys, and too many people already knew it.

"I think he has a boner," Jayden's brother said from behind Cody. He reached around and unsnapped the top of Cody's shorts and unzipped them and they fell to the ground. "Yep, he does," Aden said with a laugh. From behind, he kicked the back of one of Cody's knees and when Cody's leg collapsed he was able to pull the shorts over Cody's shoes. A moment later he tossed them over by where his brother was standing.

"Shit, I can't believe you're fourteen and don't have any hair yet," Jayden said. To his brother, he said, "Aden, I think you did something wrong, and I think you should fix it."

"Yeah, you're right, I'm sorry." He reached and used a knife to cut Cody's tee shirt from his body. "You thought I should leave him naked, not just without pants."

"That's right," Jayden said with a smile. "Now he looks so much more helpless. But once the second key gets here, he can still get dressed. Or maybe someone else will come along and dresses him. We should do something about that."

From his back pocket he took out a small can of lighter fluid and sprayed it on the shorts and remains of the shirt, then took out a box of matches.

"No, don't, please guys. I'll do anything, please, just don't burn by pants."

"Anything?" Aden asked. "Describe anything."

Cody looked at Jayden, who had a match out but hadn't run it over the strike plate yet.

"I'll, uh, so something," Cody said. Jayden lit the match. "I'll give you guys a blowjob!"

Jayden shook the match to put the flame out. "Just one?" he asked as he got another match out.

"Okay, two," Cody said.

"One, two, fifty, a hundred, give it up Jayden," Edgar said. "He's never going to do it and we can't hold him to it unless we could do it now. But with him standing and unable to kneel, I don't see a way for him to get his mouth on our dicks."

"Yeah, you're right," Jaden said. He lit the second match and tossed it on the clothes. "Enjoy this moment," Edgar said. "I'm sure we'll read in the papers how a fireman had to use the jaws of life or something to save the naked boy."

As the pile of clothes burned, they gave off a thick brown smoke that drifted up and across the stream. Cody could no longer see the milk carton, and he was now naked and hopelessly cuffed to the monkey bars. Only this time, there was no saving him. Grant couldn't unlock the cuffs, and they would have to call the fire department or the police, who would certainly want to know why he was cuffed here naked without a bruise or mark on him.

Time passed, but Cody had no way of knowing how much. He hoped Grant and Zane and Adam would hurry back. He turned his head to the side where he had last seen them and froze. His sister's best friend, Bailey, and the red-haired girl were there, and they had already seen him. Cody's dick went from semi-hard to fully erect in an instant.

"Well, this is unexpected," Bailey said as she and the other girl stood in front of him taking in the sight. "I can't wait until your sister gets home so I can tell her all about this."

"He needs more sun block," the other girl said. She pulled out the bottle and the two of them went to work, one starting at the top and the other at his legs. And the met in the middle, where, after a couple of tentative touches, they found that they enjoyed touching his dick. They took turns putting the sun block on him until finally Bailey stroked him just right and he began shooting.

"That was gross," she said as she backed away. "But funny. I'll tell your sister about this too." Then she and the red-haired girl left.

It was a few minutes later that Zane, Grant, and Adam showed up, laughing their heads off. "Sorry about the girls," Grant said, "But they spotted you before we could chase them away. But we saw that you enjoyed them." Zane looked around, and asked, "Where's his clothes? And the milk carton?"

Cody told them about the other three boys and what they did, and ended by asking, "Weren't you watching out to protect me?"

"Hey, it's a big park and we couldn't be everywhere at once. We chased of over a dozen kids, but a few got past us. You sure you don't know where the second key is?"

"No, it's lost," Cody said, true fear in his voice. "It's been lost for years. What are we going to do now?"

"Look at how much his dick is jerking," Adam said. It was true, Cody's dick was rock hard and jerking up and down rapidly. "I'll bet he jack off right here with us watching if we could free him. But I guess we'll have to wait until after we call the fire department and they use the jaws of life to save the naked boy."

It struck Cody that Adam used the exact same words that Jaden had said. "This is all a setup, isn't it."

"Well, it is your fantasy," Grant said. "Did I get it right?" He turned to behind Cody and yelled, "Come on back guys." Then he fished in his pocket for the key that had never been in the milk carton. "Just for the record," he said softly, "They don't know you wanted this. They think they were just helping us prank you."

Edgar, Jayden, and Aden came in laughing as Cody was freed from the monkey bars. Aden had his shorts and tossed them on the ground in front of Cody. "I had a second pair that Grant gave me that looked similar to these and it was that pair that we burned," he said. "How scary was it?

Cody dressed, feeling relieved and quite embarrassed at the same time. But to himself he admitted that this was the best game he'd ever played and he really was looking forward to jacking off while remembering it.

"Rumor has it that you promised these guys two blowjobs each," Grant said. "Is that correct?"

"You mean he really will do it?" Aden asked hopefully.

"I promised them if they didn't burn my clothes," Cody said.

"And they didn't," Grant said. "They burned a different pair of shorts. But they did burn your tee shirt, so I think a fair compromise is in order. You should give each of them one blow job. Is that fair?"

"You're really going to hold him to it?" Edgar asked.

"Do you want one or not?" Grant asked. All three of the boys clearly and quickly indicated they wanted one. "Then I think it is only fair that Cody honors his agreement. Besides, he said I couldn't scare him and he lost that bet, so he owes me and Zane a blowjob too. Let's go back to his house and get them done."

Cody walked along with them back to his house, sickened by the thought of giving a blowjob to two of the nerdiest boys in his class plus a sixth grader. He was also very worried about what the outcome would be once his sister knew what the girls saw and did. But overall, he was still overly satisfied with way Grant had set up the game. It had every element he ever wanted, and he was getting hard again just thinking about it.

And there was another surprise for Cody when they got to his house. Edgar and Jayden might be nerds, but they had longer and thicker dicks than Cody's, and more hair than he had before it was removed. They absolutely loved the blowjob he gave them, as did Jayden's brother. Grant made them promise not to tell, but Edgar said it best when he said, "Even if we did tell, nobody would believe a word of it. We're not exactly the most popular kids in school."

And Grant apologized for the girls, telling Cody that they had gotten past them while he and Zane were getting a group of ten or eleven-year-old boys to go somewhere else for a little while instead of the monkey bars. Before leaving, he said, "The last thrill is naked in school, and I have a plan for that now too. We'll do that tomorrow." He wouldn't go into detail on how he would do it, only to promise it would be safe and fun at the same time.

Cody was both excited and scared of what the next day would bring. But he was happy to be wearing regular clothes when his mom got home, and she was happy that he had finished his chores. Zane even let him wear boxers to bed that night.

Chapter 7
Naked in School

Grant called the next morning and told him to meet them at the south door to the school at ten o'clock, and to wear the short shorts and nothing else except shoes. Grant was there when they arrived, and this time he was without Adam.

"There's a swim meet today between our school and Westmont. Our guys will be showing up soon for practice, and later the kids from Westmont will get here for their practice session. Let's see how risky it will be." He pulled out the cards and this time Cody drew a six. "Wow, after the first draw you sure have been lucky. Follow me and we'll get to your final challenge."

Grant led them to the boy's locker room where he used a key to unlock the door. "I got Adam and me jobs," he said. Once inside, he told Cody to pick a locker. Cody took one near the back and in the center of the row.

"Okay, take the shorts off and get in," Grant said after opening it. He took Cody's shorts. "I hope you feel lucky, because you're going to be in here when the swim team shows up. While you wait, think up a good story for why you're here naked in case one of them chooses this locker. Once they hit the water, Zane and I will come back and take you to the girl's locker room." He started to push the locker door closed, but Cody held it open.

"Why the girl's locker room? You know I don't…"

"There are no girls on either team. Westmont is using the girl's locker room to change." Grant pushed Cody's arm down and closed the door. "See you soon," he said through the locker door.

About fifteen minutes later Cody heard voices and then three boys went right past the locker he was in. The third one stopped right in front of it, and Cody felt a moment of panic, along with a hardening of his dick. But the boy opened the locker next to the one Cody was in.

Looking out through the slats, Cody watched as the boy undressed. When the boy bent down to get his suit out of his bag, Cody saw it was Gary Owens, one of the boys who had caught him behind the soccer fields. If he saw him here naked now, it would be hard to come up with a reason why.

But the boys changed quickly, stepped into the showers, and then out to the pool. A few minutes later the locker door opened and Cody was relieved to see it was Grant and Zane.

"One down, one to go," Grant said. "Let's go next door." He poked his head out the door to the hallway and looked around before opening the door all the way. At the end of the hall stood Adam.

"Anyone here yet?" Grant asked.

"Nope, but any minute now. You guys need to hurry." He produced a key and opened the door to let them in.

This time Cody chose a locker in a different row but still in the center. Still naked, and still hard, he was again closed inside. It wasn't long before he heard the key in the door and then voices of boys as they entered the locker room. This time, Cody's luck ran out. Two of the boys went right to the aisle he had chosen and one took the locker across from the one Cody was in, while the other opened the door to Cody's locker.

"What the hell?" the kid said. "Get out of there."

That brought the rest of the team to where Cody was stepping out of the locker.

"What are you supposed to be doing?" one asked.

"Some kids from my school are playing a prank and I'm the victim. But now if you'll excuse me, I'll just be getting a towel and I'll be out of here."

Only problem was, when he went to where the towels were in the boy's locker room, the shelf in this locker room was empty. "Can I borrow a towel from you guys?"

"Get out of here," one said, and then three of them pushed him to the door and out. Then one held the door open while the other two pushed him back down the hallway, past the boy's locker room, and to the door that opened into the main hallway. They then pushed him out that door.

As soon as he was in the main hall, they pulled the door closed behind them. It didn't lock, but the two boys were holding it closed. Adam was now naked in school.

"Hey, look," a girl's voice said, and Cody turned to his right and saw a dozen girls with Westmont cheerleader's uniforms on. He ran the other way, knowing it went past the pool area and to another outside door.

He burst through the door, only to almost run into two boys he knew. He got around them and ran as fast as he could across the practice field and to the only cover he could see, a ridge with two large oak trees and tall grass.

The two boys he had passed were gone when he got there, and Cody was worried that they may have gone to tell other kids where he was. He looked around and the only other place he could see to hide in was a kid's fort in a backyard. But to get to it he'd have to cover a lot of open ground. He took a quick look around, and seeing no other people, he took off running.

It was a tight squeeze to get into the fort, but when he looked back towards the school he realized it was worth it. About a dozen kids from school, led by the two boys he had passed and including three girls, was making their way to the two oak trees.

He could just barely make out their voices when they arrived.

"It was Cody Preston and he was naked," the first boy said. The other kids seemed dubious, but they were doing a complete search or the area under the two trees. "If he's not here then he must have just kept running.

The boy was looking all around, and stared for just an instant at the fort. Cody prayed that he wouldn't come to investigate.

"Maybe he's hiding in that fort," the boy said, pointing right to where Cody was hiding. The others were looking bored, but they stood and waited for the boy to get to the fort. He was almost there when Cody made a break for it, squeezing out the narrow door on the opposite side from where the kid was approaching.

"There he is, Max was right," one of the kids back at the oak trees yelled. "It is Preston."

Cody ran as fast as he'd ever run in his life. He was on a residential street now and heading away from his house. To get back home he'd have to circle all the way around the school and then he'd still have a mile or so to go. He needed a new hiding spot. He looked over his shoulder to see that Max was still behind him but the other kids had apparently decided it was too hot for a run because they weren't in sight.

Cody knew he had to get off the street before other kids saw him and joined in the chase. The only refuge he saw was an old house on the corner that had a large porch in the front. The porch was a couple of feet above the ground and surrounded by rose bushes, but there was an opening on the side and Cody headed for it.

Under the porch was dirt, and it smelled musty, but at least Cody couldn't be seen. But Cody knew that Max had seen him, and sure enough, a moment later Max was crawling his way under. He saw Cody and laughed.

For a moment, the two boys stared at each other; Cody with worry and Max with what appeared to be curiosity. Then Max broke the silence.

"So, why were you running through school naked?"

"It was the boys from Westmont. They grabbed me, pulled me into the locker room, stripped me, and threw me out," Cody lied, hoping he sounded believable.

"So what are you going to do now? You're a long ways from home."

"I don't know. Maybe you could loan me something to wear," Cody said hopefully.

"Why would I do that? I think you being out here naked is hilarious. Especially since you've got a boner and no hair."

Cody looked into Max's eyes and saw that there was no hope that he would help him. Cody wondered if he could force him into giving up a shirt or something. Max wasn't any bigger than he was he, and he wasn't as desperate. But whether Max sensed danger or was just bored with looking at him, he started backing out.

"You know whose house this is? It's Wyatt Blocker's house. And I think I'm going to go and see if he's home."

Wyatt Blocker had a reputation for pantsing kids. Mostly from back in elementary school, but he'd done it a few times in their current school too. And while Cody had never been one of his unfortunate targets, he didn't want to find out what a kid who like pantsing boys in public would do if he found a naked one under his front porch.

Cody got out right behind Max and started running for the backyard without looking back. He cut across the neighbor's backyard and then out to the street behind. As he ran, he passed dozens of kids, some little, some big, some his age. There was nothing he could do but keep running. Women shouted at him, kids laughed at him, but he kept going.

He was only about halfway to his house when he ran out of breath and searched for another hiding spot. And then he saw a backyard with clothes hanging on a line. There was only one house within miles where the mom hung clothes out on a line to dry – Devon Albertson's house. And Devon was almost the exact same size as he was. Ignoring the risk, Cody ran for the backyard with the last of his breath.

He was almost to the line when he tripped over something and fell down. And then he saw that Devon and another boy, Mitch McConnel, were playing croquet. Cody started to get up but Devon and Mitch were there before he could, and they each had a mallet in their hands.

"Lay down, on your back," Devon yelled.

Cody didn't know if he'd really use the mallet or not, but he was out of breath and out of plans. He did as he was told. While Devon guarded him, Mitch and two other kids who had been chasing Cody started pulling all the hoops out and pounding them in over Cody's outstretched arms and legs. With a couple of hoops over each limb, Cody was unable to move.

"Get a good look at him and then get out of here," Devon said to the two younger boys and girl who had followed Cody into the yard. Captured, trapped, and naked, Cody's dick responded as it always did, fully erect and twitching.

Standing over him, Devon said, "You were going to steal my clothes, weren't you?"

"I'll buy them," Cody said. Looking up, the sun was behind Devon's head so all he could see was shadow. There was no way to read Devon's expression. "I've got some money at home."

"I've got money, I don't need yours."

"Hey, I could use some money," Mitch said.

"Shut up Mitch. He doesn't have anywhere near enough money to cover how desperate he is right now." To Cody he said, "Where are your clothes?"

Cody told the same lie he'd told to Max.

"I've got a cousin on that team. I called to wish him luck just before he went to practice and he told me about a boy they found naked in a locker and tossed out into the hall. I wonder what the odds are that there are two naked boys running around." Devon picked up a croquet ball and put it down between Cody's legs. He then lined up his mallet to hit the ball straight at Cody's exposed balls. "It's truth time, Preston. And I think you like running around naked. Cathy Dixon told me she saw you and Kyle Burk naked by the soccer fields a couple of days ago."

"I don't know about Kyle, but I've heard that story too. Only I wasn't around the soccer fields, especially not naked. But your cousin didn't lie, his team did find me naked in their locker room. My cousin, Zane, convinced some other kids to strip me and put me in there as a prank. I don't think he ever intended for me to be thrown out of the locker room."

Devon tapped the ball with his mallet and it made a soft, but still painful landing on Cody's balls. "Cathy was very sure it was you. She has very good eyes. Were you there or not?"

Devon used the mallet to knock the ball back a few feet and then lined up with his mallet again.

"I don't know who she saw, but it wasn't me," Cody said, trying to ready himself for the pain to come when Devon hit the ball again.

"Hey Devon, if someone sees us torturing a naked kid it's going to be hard to explain," Mitch said with concern.

Devon had been about to hit the ball, but he stopped and looked around. "Mitch is right. Besides, maybe Cathy's eyes aren't really that good." He looked back at Cody and said, "We're going to pull the hoops out. You are going to come inside with us. Remember that we've got weapons, and we're not afraid to use them." Devon looked at Mitch and then back at Cody. "At least, I'm not."

It only took a few seconds for them to pull all the hoops out of the ground. Cody had to make a choice – run for it or take a chance that he could somehow convince Devon to give him something to wear.

Once inside the house, Devon pointed out to the clothesline. "You have two choices, each comes with a price. You can borrow that pair of my sister's panties or that pair of shorts. Obviously, my shorts cost more. I'm going to let you tell me what you think is a fair price for whichever one you want to borrow. If I agree it's a fair price you can go out and get them. If I don't agree, you go out the front door, no worse off than you were when you came into my yard, but still a long way to go when you're naked."

Cody reasoned that while leaving was no worse than before, there were now too many kids out there who knew he was naked and might be looking for him. And home was too far for him to run without resting at least once. The panties might be cheaper, but he was being ridiculed enough without adding to his misery. That left the shorts. He knew he had to please Devon, Mitch was secondary.

"Since they're your shorts, I'll give you three blowjobs and one for Mitch," he said cautiously.

Devon didn't say anything. Cody glanced at Mitch, whose face showed that he was happy with that deal. But more importantly, Devon wasn't pushing him towards the front door.

"I like the way you think," Devon said after considering the offer. "And even though I said I'd show you the door if it wasn't good enough, I'll think about it while you suck Mitch." Devon turned to his friend and said, "Strip or leave. There's no other choice, so don't try to argue."

Mitch blushed, but removed his shorts and pushed his boxers to his knees. He was hard, his four-plus inches pointing slightly up and with a banana curve to the left. He had noticeable hair around the base, but his balls, while big, were still hairless. Without even being aware of it himself, he began stroking his dick.

"Get over there and do it before he jacks off all over my mom's clean floor," Devon said. "And don't let a drop land on the floor."

Cody got on his knees as Mitch pulled his hands back. He moaned as Cody took it into his mouth, and reached around and grabbed the back of Cody's head, preventing him from escaping and controlling the speed at which Cody slid his mouth along the shaft. Cody guessed that this was not Mitch's first blowjob.

Making sure not to lose a drop, Cody slowly backed off after he was done. He stood and swallowed the salty cum.

"You can go now, I'll see you later," Devon said to Mitch. "Preston and I have some business to discuss."

Mitch didn't seem at all to mind that he might miss out on anything, he even said, "Thank you" to Cody as he left. Devon waited until Mitch was on the sidewalk and heading towards his house.

"Okay, the offer you made was a good opening negotiation. Here's my counter: One blowjob now, and one each day for the next ten days."

"I won't even consider that as a fair offer," Cody said as he headed for the front door.

"Okay, that's fair, you're right, I'm being greedy. How about you just let me screw you right now and that's it."

Cody stopped. It wasn't enjoyable, but neither was giving blowjobs or going home naked. "I want to see how big your dick is first. And I get a promise that you never tell anyone, especially Mitch, that I let you do it.

"Don't worry about the last part, people might think I'm gay or something," Devon said. The truth was, he was gay, but he was careful to never do anything that might make people think he was. "And as to my size, it's about the same as yours."

"I need to see it to decide. You saying it's about the same size as mine doesn't convince me that it really is."

"So, if we agree on size, then we have a deal? If not, we can go back to negotiation?"

"Yeah, I guess," Cody said reluctantly. He needed those shorts.

Devon blushed but showed himself. And he told the truth, his dick was nearly the same size as Cody's. Maybe a bit longer, but no thicker. More importantly, it was smaller than the vibrator Zane had put in him.

"Have you ever done this before?" Cody asked.

"Nope. You?"

"Of course not," Cody lied. "But I've heard of it. I think you have to use some kind of lubricant."

"Petroleum jelly," Devon said. "I'll get some." He'd done more than hear about it, he'd studied it and dreamed about doing it someday. And now he was about to.

He got it from the bathroom, and knowing exactly what to do he took charge, never realizing that Cody also knew what was needed. He used his finger to grease Cody's ass and then coated his own dick with it.

"This will hurt a bit until I'm inside," Devon said. "Just don't fight it."

Cody almost asked how Devon knew, but he stayed quiet and let Devon direct him. He was gentler than Zane had been with the vibrator, and it wasn't as bad accepting Devon's dick. With Devon dropped over his back, he supported them both as Devon began pumping.

"Oh god," Devon said as he emptied his balls into Cody. "I wish I'd asked for more."

He pulled out, much to Cody's relief. "You've earned the shorts, but you have to get them and leave. I've got to go take a shower and clean up."

Cody thought about telling him to take a cold shower, guessing that the real reason was not likely to be just getting clean, but he now had just one quick dash before he would have something to wear home.

He got home about fifteen minutes before Grant, Zane, and Andy showed up. Grant had his shorts.

"We did our best to follow your trail," Grant said. "A lot of kids saw you, so it wasn't too hard. And Mitch McConnel told us you'd given him a blowjob to earn clothing from Albertson. We convinced him not to tell anyone else. How many blowjobs did you have to give to Devon?"

"None," Cody said.

"Oh, come on, you offered him three according to McConnel," Zane said.

"I told you, none. You can ask him yourself when I return these now that you've brought me my shorts. You must have stopped by his house, what did he tell you?"

"He said you gave him one and owe him three, but he'd give them to us if you lied, so let's go visit him," Andy said. "I'm tired from chasing after you all through town. A blowjob will make me feel a lot better."

Cody was confused by what Adam said. It didn't make sense, and he sensed a trap, but there was no way out of it now. He put his own shorts on and the four of them headed back to Devon's house.

Cody was even more surprised, and a little mad, when Devon supported Adan's statement. While Devon took a seat, Grant, Adam, and Zane undressed and took turns receiving their reward for catching Cody in what they thought was a lie. And none of them realized that Devon only wanted to see more boys naked. For Devon, it was a great day. He got to see five boys naked and achieved a dream of screwing one.

"It's done then," Cody said as they headed back to his house. "All the challenges are complete."

"Yeah, the last one didn't go according to plan at all, sorry about that," Grant said. "I guess you'll be the talk of town when school starts up again. But I did capture much of it on the camera I had hidden, so I'll complete the editing and give them back to you in a day or two."

"You're still my slave," Zane said.

"Why? For how long? What if I quit?"

"You won't quit because you're afraid of what I might tell your sister, remember? And you'll remain my slave until I'm back at my house."

Cody had forgotten that he'd agreed to be a slave to keep Zane from telling his sister what was being done to him and why. He blushed, happy that Grant and Andy didn't say anything.

The next two days passed rapidly. Cody wanted to stay close to his house, knowing that several kids had seen him naked and that by now many more of them would have heard about it. Although still a slave, Zane made almost no demands on him. Early one afternoon Grant came over and said he'd finished editing the videos.

They watched on Cody's computer, and Cody had to admit it was great. All three of them were hard when it was done, and Zane demanded that Cody satisfy him and Grant before taking care of his own needs.

Afterwards, Grant showed him a better way to hide the folder containing the videos and the thumb drive was deleted and written over several times. Grant swore that he didn't make any copies, and Cody had no choice but to believe him.

Chapter 8
Emancipation

The next morning, Cody's mom announced that she would have to take time off to drive Zane back home and pick up Carley, but Zane had another idea.

"There's a bus that runs from here to there and only makes two stops in between. We're old enough to ride it, and Carley and Cody can come back the next day on the same bus."

It took some convincing and a call to Zane's mother, but in the end, it was approved, and Cody's mom was happy she only had to take an hour off work and not the entire day.

Zane picked out what Cody was to wear: a dress shirt. No shorts or boxers. It made Cody nervous, but he dressed in the clothing his cousin had selected.

Cody's mother drove them to the bus station, giving them endless instructions on how to behave, when to get off, and what to do. Finally, it was time to board the bus. Zane took them to back. They were the only two kids on the bus and the adults stayed near the front.

The first stop was just a half hour from town, and only a few people got on, but among them were two boys and a girl. They were also traveling unescorted and headed for the back until they saw Zane and Cody in the back row. They took seats two rows from the back.

"Unless I override it, you will do anything you are told to do," Zane said to Cody as the bus continued its route. Zane got up and went to where the other kids were sitting.

Cody couldn't hear what he said, but he had a good idea he was about to be exposed again. A few moments later the kids came back. Zane and the bigger of the two boys sat in the row in seats directly in front of Cody. The girl took the seat next to him, and the second boy squeezed in next to the girl.

Zane leaned over the seat back. "This is Hannah and Hudson," said, pointing to the girl and boy next to Cody. "They're thirteen, and as you may be able to tell, they're twins. And this is their brother Nash, who is fourteen. They are traveling to the stop after we get off. And this is my cousin and slave, Cody. He's fourteen, but you wouldn't believe it if you could see all of him."

"Give me your shirt," Nash said from the seat next to Zane.

Cody's eyes went wide and his face turned red as he stared at Zane, hoping Zane would override the order. But then he realized that Zane had told him to say it. He fumbled with the buttons, starting at the top, trying to delay as much as possible.

"You're taking too long, let me do it," Hannah said. She pushed his hands out of the way and proceeded to unbutton Cody's shirt, working much faster than he had been.

Cody got even more uncomfortable when she reached the last three buttons because he could feel her hand rubbing against his now-erect dick.

When she finished with the last button, she said, "Take it off and give it to my brother."

Cody wanted to disappear as he leaned forward to pull his only item of clothing off. He put it in his lap and began folding it, but Nash reached over the seat and took it from him. At least the seats were taller than on a school bus so none of the other passengers would be able to see that he was shirtless, let alone naked.

"Put your hands behind your head and sit as far forward as you can," Hudson said.

The girl was in heaven, sitting right next to a naked boy on a bus driving down a highway. Even her twin brother looked interested. "I can't believe he's really naked," she said. "I wish I could make Hudson my slave."

"Never in a million years," Hudson said.

"Can I touch him?" Hannah asked. "Down there, where his thing is sticking up?"

"Sure, anything you want, as long as you don't hurt him. He won't object, I've trained him well."

Her touch was very tentative at first, but after the initial contact she got braver, and soon her hands were touching him everywhere – his chest, his dick, even his balls.

"You'd better stop now Hannan," Nash said. "He's about ready to explode and you don't want to get it on you."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"Ask Hudson. He knows. He does it often enough in bed when he thinks I'm sleeping."

"Does what?" Hannah asked as she turned to look at her twin. Then she saw his face and said, "Oh, what we learned in school. You play with yourself."

If Hudson could have turned even more red he would have. "Nash does it too," he said, but Nash didn't seem to mind the accusation. "Make him do it," Hudson said to Zane.

"If you want to see him do it, you tell him to do it."

"Play with yourself," Hudson said. "Jack off."

"Only thing, we don't want to make a mess on the bus," Zane said. Cody breathed a sigh of relief. "Do you have a tissue?" he asked Hannah.

"Yeah," Hannah said as she opened the purse she was holding. She pulled one out and gave it Cody. "What does he need that for?"

"You'll see," Zane said. To Cody, he said, "Don't use it to hide anything, just hold it to catch the cum. Let them see what you are doing."

It was awkward, but Cody managed to do as told and listened to the soft squeal from Hannah as he finished.

"Why don't you return to your seat now," Zane said to Hannah. "It's time for some fun for your brothers now."

"But I want to watch," Hannah said.

"Then I'll have to ask Nash to give back the shirt and have all three of you return to your seats. You had your fun and now it's your brothers turn. And I'm sure your brothers won't be happy with you if you ruin their fun."

Hannan reluctantly returned to her seat. When she was there, Zane asked Hudson if he knew what a blowjob was. Hudson nodded, his face lighting up. "My slave is going to give one to your brother first since he's older than you. Then if you want, he'll give one to you.

Hudson took the seat that Nash had been sitting in and Nash got in front of Cody and let his shorts and boxers down to his knees.

Cody was faced with a five inch dick and balls that showed he would have a lot of cum. He wanted to get it over with, so he didn't wait to be told what to do, he just leaned over and began sucking on it.

When he was done and Nash had pulled his pants back up he made way for Hudson.

"You want this?" Zane asked. Hudson nodded, his face bright red but with a smile. "Then if you squeeze in front of Cody and drop your pants and underwear and tell him to give you one he will." Hudson started to get into position, but then turned to look forward.

"Nobody can see you and your sister is two rows up. Do you want this or not?"

"I do," Hudson said. "Give me a blowjob." His pants and briefs were around his ankles seconds later. What he didn't see was Nash getting down on the floor.

Cody did his duty, glad that Hudson was a normal-sized thirteen-year-old. As soon as he was finished, Hudson tried to reach down to recover his pants. That was what Nash was waiting for. With a push to his brother's ass, he knocked Hudson on top of Cody and grabbed the clothing around Hudson's ankles and pulling it off. He then climbed out and returned to his seat, showing his sister his trophy. And giving Hannah a chance to return to the back row if she wanted. And she really wanted to, so she hurried.

Hudson had just managed to get off of Cody and into the seat next to him before he realized his pants and underwear were gone. "Where the hell is my…" was all he was able to say before his sister was standing next to him, admiring the view of her twin brother wearing nothing but a pull-over shirt. He quickly moved his hands to hide his junk.

"New game," Nash said as he returned. "Hannah can give three commands and you must follow the command unless I override it. After you're done that, I'll give you your clothes back. We're about fifteen minutes from the next stop, so I would suggest that you not argue and just do what she commands. Hannah, what is your first command?"

"Put your hands behind your head and keep them there," she said without hesitation.

"Come on Hannah, this isn't funny," her twin brother said. He didn't even notice that Cody had moved his hands to behind his head.

"This is for all the mean things you've said and done to your sister," Nash said to Hudson. "And Hannah, wait for him to comply before you give the second command. I won't give him his clothes back until you are done."

Unable to look his sister in the eye, Hudson slowly moved his hands to behind his head, allowing his sister to look at his privates for as long as she wished. He wasn't erect yet, but his dick was growing.

"You're a year older," she said to Cody. "Why does my brother have hair down there when you don't?"

Cody didn't hesitate to answer. "Mine was shaved off. Before it was shaved off I had more than he does."

"Come on Hannah, my hands are behind my head. Give me another command before we reach the stop, I really need to get off and pee."

"Okay. Stand in the aisle." She moved aside to allow him to get out, but before he moved Nash overruled it.

"Okay then, tell me what you two were doing when I had to return to my seat."

"Don't you mean show me?" Nash asked.

"Not fair, she said tell, not show," Hudson said as his sister changed the command.

"Yeah, I think he'd right," Zane said. "She did say to tell. But after he tells, she still has one command left."

Nash seemed reluctant, but he did agree. Hudson did his best to describe a blowjob, not knowing that his sister knew about them. But she didn't interrupt because telling what Cody did was still very embarrassing for him.

"For my third command, I want to watch you do what he did," Hannah ordered, pointing to Cody.

Hudson and Cody both misunderstood. Hudson froze as Cody started to stand in front of Hudson.

"No, not that, although I wish I had a forth command because that would be it. No, do what he did before." Hannah opened her small purse and handed her brother a tissue.

The bus was slowing down, approaching the next stop, when Hudson finished. Nash went two rows forward and then returned with Cody's shirt and Hudson's briefs and shorts. Both boys were just finishing dressing as the bus pulled to a stop.

Cody had to pee too, so he got off with Hudson. The others remained behind to protect their seats as it looked like there was a lot of people waiting to board the bus and not many ending their journey.

When he returned Cody saw that there were two older teen girls in the row in front of him and Zane. He took the seat next to Zane.

"I've got one last command for my slave," Zane said softly so the girls wouldn't hear. Cody braced himself, hoping he wouldn't have to expose himself to the girls who looked old enough to be in college.

"I'm not going to do anything more. Even though officially you are my slave until I reach home, I'm freeing you now. My command is for you to relax. You were a very good slave."

Cody noticed that Hudson was sitting by himself away from his twin and brother. Cody couldn't blame him. For him, the rest of the trip was boring, which was far better than being exciting. Cody even dozed off for much of it. More good news awaited them when they reached their stop – only Zane's mother was there to pick them up. His sister and Zane's sister were not with her.

Chapter 9
Sister Trouble

The good news ended when they got to Zane's house and his mother dropped them off so she could return to work. Laura and Carley were home. Zane and Cody said hello to their sisters and cousins and headed to Zane's room. But before they got very far, Zane's sister called them back.

"Come back here, both of you," Laura said to the boys. "Zane, you were there for nearly a week so I know you have to know what has been going on with your cousin. Tell us or you when mom gets home I tell her about what you have in that smaller suitcase."

"I don't know what you mean. What do you think Cody did wrong? I didn't see anything."

"You are the world's worst liar," his sister said, but Cody's sister took over.

"I called Bailey Nordstrom yesterday. She told me she saw Cody naked, handcuffed to the monkey bars in the park. She also told me that Kyle Burk and he were naked on the soccer field."

"That jackass We had a deal for him to stay quiet," Zane said, while at the same time Cody said, "Somebody started a rumor that I was there, but I wasn't."

"Well now, that is certainly interesting," Laura said. "Zane made a deal to protect Cody, who says he wasn't even there and therefore wouldn't need protection. I think either they come clean or we let our moms deal with them. Put the suitcase down Zane."

Cody gave Zane a look that said, 'You idiot,' and then looked at his sister. "Look, some boys were picking on me. I was naked, but not on the soccer field, in the woods behind there. The twins tied Kyle naked to the goal just as some girls were coming to play, and I untied him and ran."

"And the monkey bars?" Carley asked.

"I was handcuffed, but dressed. But then some other boys came by and thought it would be funny if they pulled my shorts down. I called them a name and they took my boxers and cut off my tee shirt. Before the kids who handcuffed me came back to free me, Bailey and her friend saw me."

"And were those the only two times you were naked outside and people saw you?"

"Beyond the age of three, yeah."

"Then how come when Bailey told me that half the school saw you running naked but heading away from home? And this was confirmed by two other friends of mine."

"Oh yeah, the swim team from Westmont Middle School was there for a swim meet and they stripped me and threw me outside. I ran for the nearest cover."

"Mitch McConnel is another of my friends. And he had an interesting tail to tell about something you did for him. And he heard Devon Albertson say that Cathy Dixon saw you naked at the soccer field along with Kyle. So I called Cathy and she said it was you, no doubt about it. She even saw that red birthmark on the back of your left leg right below your ass. Everything you say is just another lie."

"You are already in serious trouble Zane," Laura said once Carley stopped. "Don't compound it by lying again. Were you there for any of that?"

"Can we make a deal?" Zane asked.

"Maybe. But I want the truth, and it has to be more than just saying you were there. I want details and answers to any questions that Carley or I have. I presume you don't want mom to know about what is in that suitcase."

Zane turned to Cody. "Sorry cous, I've got to do this."

"I wasn't there at the soccer field, that was in progress when I got to Cody's house. His mom was pissed because he wasn't there and she had to leave me alone. But we talked later. Cody has a secret, I'll leave it up to him to tell, but I'll say he wasn't really forced into the stuff that was done to him, but he also wasn't exactly willing. It involved his secret and that a kid named Grant found out about. Things went wrong in the woods and that's how Kyle got involved. And he wasn't supposed to end up outside the school naked, that was also poor planning. They also screwed up in the park. Nobody was supposed to see him but somehow those two girls slipped by. That's all I know."

"Do you deny any of this?" Carley asked her brother.

"No," he said, his head hanging low.

"The girls in the park didn't slip by," Carley said. "Adam earned a kiss by telling them about it and letting them past him. Now I want to know two things. First, Zane, what's in that suitcase, and second, Cody, what is the secret that everyone keeps referring to?"

Instead of answering her, Zane opened the suitcase and let his sister and Carley have a good look. "There's more stuff at Ian's house," he said.

"I want to see this in use," Laura said to Carley. "Your brother has suddenly gone silent. I think this will help him to remember not to lie." She looked at Zane and said, "Put it on him."

Instead of complying, Zane became defiant. "No. He doesn't want you to know his secret and I won't help."

Cody took the interval to try and run. He had no idea where he would go, but he wanted to get away. But in his haste, the throw rug he was on slid when he started to run and he fell on his back. His shirt rose three inches, but it was enough to show he didn't have shorts or underpants on under it. Carly moved to position herself between her brother and the front door.

"Take off the shirt Cody," she said. "And then if you want to run you can. Take it off or I'll call mom at work and tell her what you were wearing when you left the house this morning."

"And you," Laura said as she approached her brother. "You weren't just aware of what was going on, you were participating. And don't even try to tell me it was Cody's idea to come here without pants on."

Their sisters knowing was bad, but both boys would do anything to keep their moms from finding out. It was horribly embarrassing, but Cody removed his shirt. Laura thought it wouldn't be fair for just one boy to be naked, so she ordered Zane to strip as well – and for both of them to get totally naked, including shoes and socks.

Cody went first, telling his story about what excited him. Zane described the game of slavery that he and his friends played. But boys were near tears as they explained to their sisters their embarrassing past.

When they were done, Carley looked at Laura and asked, "What should we do with them?"

"I'm sure we can come up with something worse than our moms would come up with." Laura looked at her brother and said, "Who has the rest of your 'stuff'?"

"Ian Bennett," Zane said.

"Call him. Have him bring it over."

"Can I get dressed first?" Zane asked hopefully, but his sister shook her head no. He went to the phone.

"Can I get dressed?" Cody asked.

"No," Carley said. "In fact, take your clothes and Zane's clothes and his other suitcase back to his room." She pointed to where it was. "And then come back here."

The two boys returned at the same time. Laura pointed to the case containing the restraints. "Take Cody to your fort, and take that with you. Wait out there, I'll send Ian out after I talk with him."

Zane lead the way out back. Cody had been here before, but he'd never been to the fort. He was just glad that the backyard was huge, and all three sides were lined with trees that allowed very little opportunity for anyone around to see in. The fort was all the way in the back and was twenty feet in the air, supported between three trees. A rope ladder that could be raised from inside was hanging from the edge. Zane tied the case to a side rope and he and climbed, followed by Cody.

Once at the top, Zane dialed a combination lock that locked the only access to the fort. He told Cody to pull the case up. Cody looked around and saw he could see houses on two sides from the deck that went around the actual fort.

The fort was fantastic. It was easily as big as Cody's living room, and half of it was carpeted and had cots and sleeping bags in it. There were four windows that were closed and latched and Zane asked him to help open them to let in some air.

"Are these what I think they are?" Cody asked, pointing to two U-shaped rings in one wall.

"If you think they are for restraining slaves, then you're right. There are five more in the floor over there for wrists, ankles, and neck." Cody looked where his cousin was pointing and saw that when used the slave would be spread-eagled. "And before you ask, yes, I have been between them. You might enjoy it, but I don't. The only good thing is that I can trust my friends. Nobody gets hurt and other people are not invited to watch what goes on. You'll be the first guest we've ever had I doubt that my friends will let you stand and watch."

"What do you think your sister is going to say to your friend?"

"Now that she knows what we do up here, I'm guessing it won't be fun for me and probably not for you either. You just got done being a slave to me. Ian's worse. And he'll be sure to call Mason and Carter to come and help. At least you get to go home tomorrow. And they'll have to get us clothes and let us go to the house for dinner. But I'm worried my sister won't end whatever she has planned even after you go home."

"Hey, throw the package rope down," came a voice from below. They went out and there was a blond-haired boy about the same age as Zane and he had a small suitcase similar to the one that Zane had. The rope was lowered and the kid tied the suitcase to it and began to climb while Zane pulled the rope up.

"Hi, I'm Ian. Ian Bennett," the boys said to Cody when he reached the top. "You must be Cody."

He turned to Zane and said, "So you got caught by your sister. That sucks. She wants you back at the house for now. I have business with your cousin. It shouldn't take too long." Ian and Cody watched as Zane climbed down the ladder, then Ian turned to Cody.

"I hear you've got a secret and it is my job to find out what it is. If I get it before Zane's mom gets home than Zane will be my slave."

"What if you don't?" Cody asked.

"Oh, I will. But if I don't than I will be Zane's slave. But trust me, I know what I'm doing and I have several hours to work with. I hope you won't try and make it hard on me. You can resist telling me your secret as much as you want, but other than that you have to cooperate or I tell your sister and then she does something and Zane is my slave anyway. Let's go inside and get started."

Chapter 10
Slave Interrogations, Winners and Losers

"Let see if we can make this short and simple. You tell me your secret now and tonight you can sleep in Zane's room. Otherwise, if you make me work to get it you'll be out here tonight. And you probably won't get much sleep. So, what's the big secret?"

Cody was scared. He had no idea what might happen. But he remembered Zane say that he trusted his friends and that nobody got hurt. What happened to Zane was up to him. He didn't speak, he just shook his head.

"Okay then, I guess we'll have to do it the hard way. Lay down over there," he said, pointing to the spot in the floor that Zane had pointed out. Without looking at Cody, Ian opened his suitcase and took out five of the same soft restraints that were on Zane's restraint device. He looked up and saw that Cody was still standing, although he was in the middle of the rings.

"Lay down, or I go tell your sister you won't cooperate," he said in a firm voice. "Unless you want to save yourself all that's going to happen and just tell me the secret."

"Okay, I give up," Cody said. "The secret is that Zane and I are secret lovers. We explored each other last time I was here, and we had sex for the first time while he was at my house. Only we got caught and the girl who caught us told my sister."

"See?" Ian said. "That wasn't so hard." He approached Cody still holding the restraints. "But of course, I'll have to confirm it. Lay down."

"I, uh, I don't think I want to," Cody said.

"Of course you don't want to," Ian said. "But what do you want more? To suffer whatever your sister will do if you don't cooperate or let me try and get the secret?"

"Okay, for real this time," Cody said. "I like being tied up."

"Then this should be fun for you." He looked down and saw Cody's dick was hard. "And maybe that's even the truth. But it sounds too easy. I need to confirm it. Lay down or I leave and tell your sister."

Cody gave up. Either his mom was going to find out or he had to try and win against Ian. He laid down on the floor and let Ian put one of the soft restraints around each wrist and ankle and secured them to the rings in the floor. Then he put one around Cody's neck, not tight, but once connected to the ring Cody could only move his head, his neck and torso were secured to the floor. He only had a small amount of slack – he could raise his knees an inch and bend his elbows a few degrees, but other than that he couldn't move.

"You do see to be enjoying this," he said as he saw Cody's dick twitching. "Your cousin and us don't get hard just from being tied up. But we'll find out, starting now." He got down between Cody's legs and looked at his balls.

"Hmm, someone did a poor job of removing your pubes. I see some they missed, and even those they got are already starting to grow back." He got up and went back to his case. "I've got some stuff here that will keep you from having pubes for at least three months, maybe longer. Tell me your secret."

Cody did not want to be without pubes when he returned to school. "I get aroused by pretending to be tied up, helpless, and that someone might find me. That's my secret."

"Sticking with that story, are we? Oh well, I'll find out one way or another." Ian pulled out a pair of rubber gloves like doctors wore and got down between Cody's legs. "This might burn a bit. I hope you can take pain."

"Zane said his friends don't hurt each other," he said, his voice getting high and shrill with fear.

"Zane lied. I broke him in half an hour. He hates pain. He was the quickest of all of us to break. That's how I knew your first response was a lie, I know every secret Zane has ever had and know that he doesn't like boys. I have great confidence that you can take a more pain than he did." He began by spreading the oily substance all over Cody's balls, rubbing it into the skin. Then he started on Cody's groin and down his legs.

"It's starting to burn," Cody said.

"Not yet. Give it a few minutes, then you'll really feel the heat. It will just keep getting worse and worse. Soon you'll be begging to tell your real secret."

"Please, I told you my secret. Please rub it off." Cody was rocking back and forth, unable to move.

"Well, since you said please," Ian said, pulling a towel out of his pants pocket. "But first, give me some details about this story of yours. How you do it. And if there is any proof."

"Zane was there. I was tied to a soccer goal, naked. I was handcuffed to monkey bars and stripped. I was naked in school. Please, before the burning gets worse, wipe it off."

"Relax, and think. Is the burning really getting worse, or is it hot but bearable? Did I scare you into believing the burning would get worse as time passes?"

Cody blinked and struggled, but he did think about it. While it was very uncomfortable, it wasn't really that painful. And it wasn't getting worse. As he calmed down, Ian said, "Besides, it's been five minutes. It has done its job." He began wiping the oily substance off. "But you will be hairless for a while."

He pulled a chair over and put it where he could see Cody. "Quickly now, names of those who stripped you."

"Grant Emerson. Adam, uh, I don't know his last name. Kyle Burk. Edgar Wright. Jayden and Aden Turner."

"That was quick. And a lot of names. And you insist that your secret is that you get horny being tied up, is that right?"

"Yes," Cody said.

"I'm afraid I still am not convinced. I'm going to have to blindfold you for the next torture. This one will hurt." He got up and ignored Cody as Cody continued to tell him he was telling the truth. He returned with a black elastic band that he pulled behind Cody's head and over his eyes.

"You're in luck. I've got a brand-new toy, one that we haven't used before, you'll be the first." Cody felt his hands on his ball sack as Ian pulled it down as far as he could. Then something cold and metallic was put over his balls.

"This is a ball crusher. It is the same basic design as a press. I turn this little wheel up here on top," Cody felt slight pressure on his balls, "And it brings the two bars on either side of your sack closer together. I'm going to give you a few minutes to think about what you want to tell me. When I come back, I want to be entertained and know that I've got your secret."

Cody heard the door open and close. He was scared, beyond any amount of fear he'd ever had. The time that Ian was gone was like a lifetime. Finally, he heard the door open again.

"Start telling me every detail of your fetish," Ian said. "Where you've done it, who saw you, how you chose who you could trust to help you. If I get bored, you'll know because you'll feel this." Cody immediately felt even more pressure on his balls. It didn't hurt, but he could tell that one more turn would begin to cause serious pain.

Cody was more scared than he'd ever been. He began with the videos he'd made himself. He told how close he came to being caught by his sister, and how the twins got involved. He told about Grant. He was talking fast, hoping Ian never got bored. If he remembered a detail he'd left out, he went back and filled it in. In ten minutes, Ian knew as much as anyone, far more than Cody had told his sister.

He finally ran out of words. Ian was quiet for a few minutes.

"You realize that if that is your secret, the one your sister knows, that Zane will be my slave tonight. And I'll put him through much more than I've put you through. Do you want to have that on your conscience?"

"Zane trusts you. He said you don't hurt each other."

"I told you, Zane lied. He knows what he's in for. But maybe, just maybe, if you agree to be a slave for one of his other friends we won't have to be so hard on him. And maybe when you get home you can ask that Grant kid if he'll continue helping you to enjoy your game a few more times before school starts. Maybe you'll even let your sister see the videos he made. Is that something you agree to or do you want to watch me break Zane and make him be our slave every weekend until Christmas?"

"I'll agree to it. Don't hurt Zane, please."

"And your secret, do I have it right?"

"Yes. You have all of it. More than I told my sister."

"Yes, well, I have a surprise for you." The blindfold was removed from his eyes and Cody saw his sister and Laura standing there, along with Zane and two other boys. "I'll hold you to your agreement," Ian said. "Two more games. Except for tonight, Zane won't be a slave until it's his turn as long as you do what you promised."

Ian turned to Laura and said, "And you won't tell your mom? We can keep our stuff and our secret?"

"Yeah, you can. Have fun with Zane and your stupid games. Laura turned and she and Carley headed for the door. "Boys! I'll never understand them." She and Carley left laughing. When they got to the ground she shouted upwards. "My mom will be home in an hour. Their clothes are down here. They need to be dressed to come back to the house."

"A ball crusher? We can't even use that," Zane said.

"No? You just saw me use it. Did you see how scared he was? Besides, Mason's brother wants to know what we do up here and Mason say's it's time for a new member or two. It's useful and it didn't cost much."

Ian looked down at Cody and asked Zane, "Does he give good blowjobs? It sounds like he's had a lot of experience." He began releasing Cody from the restraints. "May as well find out. Oh, by the way, I don't think it will be good for Mason to be his brother's slave the first time, so Mason can own Cody and Carter can break in Paul after I learn his secret." He looked at Zane and said, "And you, slave, you are mine, so start acting like it."

"Yes master," Zane said with a slight bow. He began undoing Ian's pants.

Mason looked at Cody and said, "What are you waiting for slave. Make me happy or that ball crusher will be used for real."

Cody knew what he had to do and soon was sucking on yet another dick. Next to him he could see Zane doing the same thing. He wondered how Carter felt standing there watching with nobody to suck him.

When both Ian and Mason had been sucked to satisfaction, Carter spoke up. "You know, this is the first time we've ever had two slaves at one time. You know what would be great?"

"If they both sucked you off?' Mason asked.

"Yeah, that would be great. But what if they did each other?"

"Hey, yeah, at the same time. A sixty-nine," Ian said. "I like it. Great idea. After they're done, my slave will make you happy. Get to it Zane and Cody."

"And Cody will use you to show my brother how to do it," Mason said.

Zane had more time as a slave than Cody, but Cody knew enough to not argue or resist. He and Zane worked together until both were somewhat comfortable and staring at the dick in front of them. Cody moved first, taking Zane's dick into this mouth. A moment later his dick was in Zane's mouth. And Cody learned why the twins admitted as much – it felt good to receive and wasn't all that bad to give. And Cody's need to shoot was as bad as it had ever been.

When the boys returned to the house the girls couldn't stop giggling at them, making the boys wonder if they had really left or if they'd been under the fort listening. After dinner, they returned to the fort. Another boy was there, and he looked scared.

"This is Paul," Mason said. "He just turned twelve and he thinks he has an idea of what we do up here. He says he can keep a secret. I say we find out." He turned to his brother and said, "At any time you can say you want to leave, and we'll let you. But you will never be invited here again if you do. Got it?"

"Yeah," Paul said, trying to sound brave. "How long do I have to hold out without telling my secret?"

Mason looked at Ian, who said, "Half an hour. He won't last that long. Does he know what's at stake?"

"Yeah," Paul said. "My brother will be my slave for the rest of the night."

"Only if you can hold out," Carter said. "If you break, you'll be my slave for the night. Did you write down what your secret is?"

"Yeah, but how do I know you won't look at it?"

Mason gave him and envelope and a pen. "Put in here and seal it and write your name across the seal."

Paul locked his secret in the envelope. "Now what?" he asked.

"Do you understand that if Ian gets your secret that you will be a slave and have to do stuff? If not leave now."

"What kind of stuff?" Paul asked.

"He's not ready," Ian said. "Get out of here Paul."

"No, I'm ready. I can take it. Try your best."

"Okay. We'll start. Take off your shirt and look at your watch. Once your shirt is off, the time will start."

Paul struggled as they bound his neck and wrists to the rings. But he really started to think he might have made a mistake when they started removing his pants.

"Now we can start," Ian said after Paul was naked and bound to the floor. "What's your secret?"

After twenty minutes, Ian stopped his mild torture of Mason's brother. He was sure he had it, but turned to Mason and said, "He's sticking with losing his suit in Myer's pool and some girl seeing his dick. He even got hard when he told it. I think that's it. Do you agree?"

"Sounds good to me, he's been sticking with that story for ten minutes. And I heard that happened to some boy at the party, I just didn't know it was him. I say we're done. Leave him bound to the floor, I'll let Carter free him when he's ready." He went to where his brother had put the envelope and brought it over and showed it to him. "Still sealed, with your name across it." He turned it to show that it hadn't been opened. "You agree this is the envelope you put your secret in?" His brother nodded, looking noticeably unhappy.

"Look at his face," Carter said. "He knows he's toast."

Mason tore open the envelope and then removed and unfolded the note Paul had put inside. He read it. Then he read it again. Then he frowned.

"You little shit," he said to Paul. He turned to Ian. "Was this a setup? Did you go easy on him so that I would lose?"

"Hell no, and I resent you for even suggesting that I would," Ian said. He tore the note out of Mason's hand and read it out loud. "My brother talks in his sleep about blowjobs and slaves." Ian broke out laughing. "Hell, he knew about it before he came here. But I didn't help him. He got through it all on his own. And you, Mason, are his slave."

Ian and Carter quickly released Paul from the restraints.

"Carter, I guess you get Cody as your slave," Ian said. "Not a bad trade. Zane, you're mine. And speaking of which, why are you still dressed?"

"Yeah, Cody, you too. Slaves don't wear clothes."

"And Mason," Paul said to his brother. "Strip and lay down were I was. I'm going to have some fun." He sounded almost evil.

"Hey, one thing," Ian said. "We don't hurt each other. You can scare, but you can't hurt him. It's a rule and one of our most important ones. There are no warnings after this. You screw up we'll have you tied up in no time."

It was a strange night, especially for Mason. Once Paul found out that slaves could be screwed, he was eager to try it. Of all people to do it, having his younger brother's dick in his ass was to worst. And the kid was so horny that he ended up giving him a blowjob six times that night and twice more in the morning.

"Just remember, you will get a turn as slave, and what goes around comes around," was all he could say to his brother.

For Cody, it was interesting to watch Zane be a slave. He too was screwed by his master, as happened to Cody, but other than that and a few blowjobs, the only time they left the fort was to pee, and even that they did over the edge. The ladder had been pulled up so that no parents or sisters could climb up and surprise them.

When dawn came Zane and Mason were told that their slave time would resume after Cody left to go home. They all dressed and had a great breakfast, and then it was time for them to say goodbye.

Except for one thing. Carley required Cody to wear what he wore to get there – his dress shirt, shoes and socks, and nothing else. The return bus was different, it had sets of front and rear facing seats. Carley took him to the back row facing forward and when the seats facing them remained empty she made him pull the shirt up to his waist but warned him he was not allowed to touch his dick.

He rode that way until the first stop. Two girls were coming down the aisle and Carley didn't let him pull his shirt down until they were just a few rows away. They asked if they could join them and Carley said they could. Introductions were made and the girls were sisters, one fourteen like Cody, and the other thirteen like Carley. They made small talk as the bus rolled on, until one of the girls said,

"Your brother is kind of quiet, but he's cute."

"My brother has less intelligence than a rock," Carley said. "He can't even be trusted to dress himself."

"I don't know, the shirt is nice. I'm not sure it goes well with shorts instead of long pants, but it looks nice and fits him well."

"Ha," Carley said. "Stand up Cody, and pull your shirt up so she can see your shorts."

"No, that's okay, she doesn't need to see them," Cody said. The cold stare his sister gave him told him that refusing was not okay.

"Pull it up or take it off," she said firmly. "That girl thinks you're cute. Show her how little a boy your still are. Show her what cute gets her."

Afraid of what his sister might do if he refused, Cody stood up and raised the bottom of his shirt up a few inches.

"He must have very short shorts on," the younger girl across from them said. "I don't see anything yet."

Carley didn't wait for her brother, instead she grabbed his wrists, with his hands still on his shirt, and raised them until his shirt was around his waist. "That's the level of intelligence cute will get you," she said. "Go with a jock. At least they know how to dress themselves appropriately." She pushed Cody back into the seat with the shirt still around his waist. He was smart enough to leave it there as the two girls stared at his naked loins with surprise and delight.

"Look all you want, he'll leave the shirt right where it is. That's what he gets for deciding it would be funny to not wear pants today."

The girls tried to get Cody to talk, but he wouldn't. They talked with Carley, but their eyes almost never moved from staring at his groin. Cody's dick began to grow.

"It's getting bigger, just like the teacher said in biology," the younger girl said.

"Unfortunately for him, it doesn't get much bigger," Carley said. "And you can see that even though he's fourteen, he doesn't have a hair on him below his head. Show them your arm pits Cody. Take the shirt off and lift your arms and show them."

Again, scared of what would happen if he didn't comply, Cody took the shirt off and raised his arms. He glanced out the window and saw they were passing an RV and two kids in the back were looking out the window at him. The window sell was too high for them to see he was naked, but it still caused Cody's dick to rise to its full extent.

"You can sit down now. Give me the shirt, I'll give it back when I feel you've learned your lesson."

Cody had to sit there naked except for shoes and socks. Neither of the girls said a word for at least ten minutes, but it was clear they didn't mind having a naked boy to stare at as the miles went by.

As the bus pulled into the next stop, the girls reluctantly announced that they were getting off. Cody kept hoping his sister would give him the shirt back, but she didn't. After getting off, they stood on the platform outside the window, where they were joined by an older girl and a younger boy and girl.

"Stand up and wave goodbye," Carley said.

As soon as he stood, the younger girl touched the youngest girl and pointed at him. He couldn't hear a word, but he knew that she was telling her that the boy in the window was naked because the girl broke out in a smile and pointed him out to the boy. They stood there and watched as the bus pulled away and Carley let Cody sit down.

They were just a few miles from home before Carley was ready to give the shirt back to her brother. But before she handed it over, she said, "You can't have that thing hard and sticking out like that when mom picks us up, so make it go soft."

"I can do it in the rest room," Cody said.

"You can do it here, and you'd better hurry unless you want me to get off the bus with your shirt and give it to mom so that you can explain why you didn't wear pants."

Cody figured she'd get in as much trouble as him, maybe more, but he wouldn't be able to tell his mom the truth. And he absolutely believed his sister would make him get off the bus naked. So he began stroking as the bus pulled into the station. He was able to cum just as it reached the terminal, and directed it to the floor.

"I should make you use your shirt to clean that up but I want to get home, so here, get dressed and hurry." Carley dropped the shirt on the seat and got off the bus. Cody had to dress as quickly as he could and skipped some of the buttons just to get it down before the bus left with him still on it.

Chapter 11
Two More Games to Play

Carley had Cody call Grant the moment they were home. Once Grant was told there would be two more games, he looked interested. Carley told him she already had two ideas and that Cody had told her about the cards, so she would plan them accordingly.

Grant had the remaining cards with him, the 3, 5, 7, and 9 of hearts. Carley told him to get rid of the 3, Cody liked risk and a 3 wouldn't entertain him as much. Grant pulled the card and then shuffled the remaining three cards and let Cody draw two of them.

Cody was nervous. He didn't want the nine, he knew that, that was a certainty of getting seen. But he had a one-in-three chance to draw it on the first draw and a one-in-two on the second. He touched the first card and Grant overturned it. "The 9," he said, showing the card. "That means that he will be caught, the risk is too high to avoid it. It could be trouble for me."

"I'll take care of that one," Carley said. "I'll tell you how to set it up when it's time. You won't be in danger. We'll do that one last. Draw the next card Cody."

Two cards remained, the 5 and the 7. Cody wished he could see through the backs and tell which was which, but he couldn't. He touched the card closest to Grant.

"The 7," Grant said. "Still high risk. I'll have to think about what to do."

"No, you won't," Carley said. "Come outside with me. I know what to do and we should be able to set this up this morning." Leaving Cody to worry about the two games and the high risk he would have to face, they went outside to talk. After a few minutes Carley came back inside alone.

"You're to meet Grant at the oak tree you started at last time in an hour. Wear a pair of shorts, any pair, it won't matter. You're about to practice your first really dangerous adventure in self-bondage, and that will be your story if you get caught. Grant will be your emergency buddy, and I, of course, will know nothing about it. He'll explain it when you meet him."

Grant was waiting for him when he got there. Other than a quick greeting, Grant didn't say anything, he just headed back to the main trail through the woods. After a few minutes, Cody saw Adam standing by a tree that had a thin chain around it.

"This was your sister's idea, not mine. We are going to chain your shorts to this tree and secure it with a combination lock."

Cody looked around and saw that the trail was wide open in both directions for at least fifty yards. "Here? It's wide open."

"I know, like I said, it was your sister's idea. You have to guess the combination in order to get your clothes back. I did the math and it will take you about three hours to try each possible combination. But like you said, you also have to keep an eye out for people coming from either direction."

Right on cue, three boys, all around ten years old, came into view from the left. They were on bikes and were there in seconds. If Cody had been naked he would have been lucky to reach cover. One of the boys greeted Adam as they rode past.

"I don't trust him," Cody said, pointing to Adam. "He told the girls about the park, and he let them past him."

"I know," Grant said. "Your sister told me. And I told him that she knows. He just smiled at me. But he didn't know about this plan and this spot until we got here, so he hasn't had time to plan anything. This is riskier than a 7, but it's what you have to deal with. I have another pair of shorts in case something happens to this pair, but I won't be back for three hours. Until then, you're on your own. Oh, and don't just hide for the three hours, before I go I'm setting up a camera and your sister wants to see it. If you aren't out here trying to open the lock I'm sure she'll do something even worse. You ready?"

"No, but I guess it doesn't matter," Cody said. He took a last look in both directions and then got his shorts off as fast as he could. Grant took a few seconds to zip them up and button them before he ran the chain through the top and out one leg and thensecured the two ends of the chain with the lock.

"I'll set the camera up and take off. Good luck." Grant had already picked out a good spot to hide the camera, and it had a fresh battery that would last for four hours on continuous filming, but to ensure it would last long enough he put it on motion detect anyway. Then he and Adam left.

Cody had already tried three combinations by the time they were gone, but he had to keep stopping and looking up and down the trail. His dick was rock hard, and he wanted so much to jack off, but he wanted his pants back first.

His first exposure came unexpectedly from behind him, not from the trail. He almost fainted when he heard Carley say, "How's it going so far?" from right behind him.

Cody turned and saw that she had Bailey and the red-haired girl with her. And she had something in a paper bag.

"It's going okay I guess, Cody said as he looked up and down the trail before continuing with the task of trying combinations.

"I'm sure you feel like playing with yourself," Carley said. "I've talked with Adam, and this time he won't tell anyone you're here, but only on the condition that you wear these." She opened the bag and took out two leather gloves. "Put these on or Adam is free to tell anyone he wants where you are."

Cody turned and took a better look. The gloves had little sharp spikes striking out from the palm and most of the fingers, and they were long enough to go over his wrists. The ends had straps. 'What's that for?" he asked.

"It will keep you from playing with yourself. The straps will make it difficult for you to remove the gloves. If you do, I'll see it when I watch the movie and this experience won't count. But, if you get someone else to take them off, that will be okay."

Cody was sure that Adam would invite a lot of his friends, boys and girls, and if they knew right where he was he wouldn't be able to hide from them. He pulled the gloves on and his sister tightened the wrist straps.

"This is going to make it harder to dial the combinations," Cody said.

"Your problem. You know how to get them removed. Maybe Bailey or Gail will remove them for you. Ask them if you want."

Now Cody knew the name of the red-haired girl. He looked again up and down the trail. So far, he'd been lucky. He wondered if Grant or Adam were controlling traffic. He looked at Bailey and said, "Will you take these off?"

"Yes, but only if you play with yourself first."

He looked to Gail but she gave the same answer before he even asked the question. He touched his dick, but the points on the spikes were sharp and he knew there was no way he could beat off.

"Looks like you're stuck," Carley said. "But at least you won't give in to any temptation to play with yourself and waste time. Have fun."

They were just to the tree line when Cody looked up the trail, just in time to catch a flash of light. He didn't know what it was, but he ran to the cover of the trees behind the one where his shorts were and made it just as the three boys rode past again on bikes. They passed the tree with the shorts chained to it without noticing and rode on, but Cody realized that was another problem. His shorts were visible to anyone on the trail, all they had to do was look to the side. He checked the trail again and tried to pull them to the other side of the three but he could only get them a quarter of the way around before the chain got hung up on something.

He was wasting time, and gave up, relying on his memory to remember the last combination he attempted and went back to work on the lock, which was now taking longer thanks to the gloves. And wearing the gloves made him think even more about wanting to jack off.

Cody was just starting the 300's when he realized he hadn't checked the trail for too long. He looked behind and saw nothing, but around the tree in front of him he saw Kyle Burk and Cathy Dixon. And Kyle was pointing right at the tree. It was too late to run and hide, Kyle had already seen him. He worked furiously at the next three combinations, hoping one of them would work before they got to him.

"Nice to see you again Cody," Cathy said with a grin. "Or are you not here either?"

Cody didn't answer, he kept on with the linear sequence of combinations.

"Kyle insists it wasn't you, but I know, and you know, he's lying. I saw this quite plainly." Cathy touched the birthmark on the top of his leg, making him jump. "The question is, why is he lying? I mean, I can see why you would, you figured we couldn't be sure it was you. So I'm guessing that you did something for Kyle. You want to tell me what it was?"

Cody did his best to ignore her until her hand moved from the back of his leg to his balls. She grabbed his sack and gave a gentle squeeze. "I can hold you here until other people come along," she said. "I can squeeze these until you are ready to talk. I've literally got you by the balls. Talk. What did you give to Kyle to make him lie for you?"

"Okay, it was me you saw. I, uh, we did something, in my room. Something private. I'm not going to say what."

"Why? You think a girl doesn't know about blowjobs? But okay, I understand now. And I'll start telling people that it wasn't you if you do one little thing for my new boyfriend. You give Kyle the same thing that made him lie. He'll tell me if you did. And if you don't, I'll tell everyone that not only did I see a boy with a birthmark on the top of his left leg, but that he didn't have any hair on his pubes. How many boys do you think match that description?"

Kyle was smiling. He knew that Cathy had it wrong. She guessed it was a blowjob, but what Cody did was a lot better. And he wanted to do it again.

"I can't do it now, but I will. But first I have to get my shorts off this chain. And we'll do it in private like we did before. No witnesses."

"Not true," Kyle said. "Your cousin was there. I want him there again and you can do for him what you did for me."

"My cousin is back home in Farmington."

"Then I'll invite someone else. You agree?"

"It depends on who you invite, but pending the answer to that, yeah, I agree."

"I'll let you know." Kyle looked behind Cody and smiled again. "Looks like you've got more company."

Cathy immediately removed her hand from Cody's sack and they both looked. It was the three boys on bikes, and they were too close for Cody to even think about running.

"Hi Cathy," one of them said. "Whatca doing? How come he's naked?"

"Hi Trevor. I had nothing to do with him being naked, Kyle and I were just out for a walk and found him here. His pants seem to be chained to the tree and he doesn't know the combination to the lock."

"That's, uh, weird," Trevor said. He got off his bike and came over for a better look. "He looks big, but he doesn't have hair down there. Even Kyle has some." Cathy turned to look at Kyle with a surprised smile on her face.

"Shut up Trevor," Kyle said. He looked at Cathy as his face turned red and said, "He barged in when I was in your bathroom taking a dump. I guess I should have locked the door." Trevor was smiling.

"Come on Trevor, let's go tell other kids there's a naked kid out here," one of the other kids on the bikes said.

"No, you boys won't do that," Cathy said.

"You can order your brother around, but not Rick and me," the kid said.

"And I can also start telling some babysitting stories about you two," Cathy said. "Including you, Trevor." All three of the boys blushed. Trevor got back on his bike and the three of the rode off quickly.

"I don't think I convinced them not to tell other people," Cathy said. "I think we should go and let Cody work on his problem."

"Hey, before you go, could you take these gloves off for me?" Cody asked.

"Yeah, but only if you promise to do what we're going to do later six more times," Kyle said, hoping Cody was desperate enough to agree.

"Thanks, but no thanks," Cody said as he went back to work on the lock.

Cody was very worried that the three boys were going to get a crowd of kids out here and decided his best bet was to stop watching the trail and only concentrate on getting the lock open. It was a calculated risk, but it paid off. The combination was 4-7-9, and he got to it before anyone else came.

But then he ran into another problem. With the gloves on, he was having a very hard time getting into the shorts, especially since they had been zipped and buttoned before being chained to the tree. As he struggled, he luckily caught a movement out of the corner of his eye and turned just in time to see almost a dozen kids coming. Most were boys, but there were a few girls too, all around ten years old. Trevor and his two friends had abandoned their bikes and were leading them.

Taking the shorts with him, Cody moved a fast as he could into the thicker brush. Once there, he started moving in the direction the kids had come from, but slowly. He moved from tree to tree, stopping and looking before moving on again. And it was a good thing, because as the kids found the chain but no naked boy, they spread out searching, but behind them came five more.

Cody managed to avoid them and eventually they left. Cody still could not get the shorts unbuttoned, and alone again in the woods he really, really wanted to jack off. He tried to unbuckle the straps with his mouth, but couldn't. He swore, loudly, without thinking.

"Cody, is that you?" came his sister's voice from near the trail. Cody looked, and saw her and her two friends and Grant and Adam. He made his way to them.

"Take these off," he demanded, beyond caring if being commanding was a mistake.

"You're giving me orders?" Carley said with irritation. She grabbed the shorts. "Maybe I should take these home and let you make it on your own."

"Mom will be home soon," Cody said. "But I'm sorry. I'm just frustrated."

"He needs to jack off," Adam said while laughing. "The head of his dick is all shiny and some of his junk is dripping out every few seconds. That's why he's frustrated. He can't do it and he wants to."

"Is that true?" his sister asked.

Cody blushed, but nodded.

"If I take them off now, will you agree to wear them at night whenever I wish?"

Again, Cody nodded.

"You will satisfy yourself right here, with us watching, or the gloves will go back on. Understand? And this time, don't just nod your head. Look me in the eyes and tell me you understand and will agree."

"I understand and agree," he said. He knew it would make for a long night because after this experience he would generally jack off twice before sleep and again as soon as he woke up.

She had just started on the first strap when Grant said, "Someone's coming. Looks like Cathy Dixon and Kyle Burk."

Cody tried to pull away to run, but she held him tight. "They can watch too. Or these stay on. I'll dress you, but I'll think up some reason to tell mom. You'll have to wait until tomorrow or maybe even later."

Cody stopped trying to pull away and she resumed removing the gloves.

"Cody's going to play with himself and we can watch," Bailey said when Cathy and Kyle got there. "You're welcome to watch too if you want."

Cody did his best to ignore them and do what he needed to do. It didn't take long, and he felt even more embarrassed when it was over, but at least his sister gave him his shorts back. He was about to leave when Kyle asked, "Can Cody come to my house tonight?"

"I don't think so," Carley said. "I need to watch him to make sure he follows the rules he agreed to."

"I know the rules and I can make sure he follows them," Grant said. "And we can use our RV if you want to do that Kyle."

"Yeah, I guess that would be okay," Kyle said. He had been trying to figure out who he might invite and this would be easier, he wouldn't have to explain anything.

"Can I come too?" Andy asked.

Cody knew what Kyle wanted, so he was unhappy when Grant told Adam he could come to. He figured that all three of them would enjoy using his butt. He glanced at Cathy and saw a wide smile on her face and he knew she was picturing him giving blowjobs to the three boys. Hopefully she would never know what was really going to happen.

Cody hoped for one last chance to jack off before going to Grant's house, but his sister wouldn't allow it. She stayed with him, even when he went to the bathroom to shower. She even talked their mom into driving him there, thus depriving him of the opportunity to find someplace to do it on the way.

Grant's parents greeted him at the door and told him the other boys were in the RV parked behind the garage. Cody went around the back and was surprised at the size. It had two sections that slid out, and once inside it was better than half as big as his entire house. The blinds were all drawn, but it was lit up inside, and Grant locked the door behind him.

Kyle had already told the other two of the deal he had made with Cody's brother, and Grant had been there when Adam got his turn, so he knew what to do. And together, they had forged a plan.

Cody knew what they were here for, so he didn't argue or resist as they each took a turn riding him from behind. Adam and Kyle weren't problems, their dicks were relatively small and went in with only minor discomfort. But Kyle's was bigger and he had to go slower.

After they'd all had a turn, Grant put the gloves on Cody's hands. "We'll violate your sister's rule about the gloves if you ask us to, but only long enough for you to jack off once. And after that, we all get to screw you again. And then the gloves go back on."

Cody knew he'd be torn between two conflicting feelings, but he wasn't ready for what happened next. He was taken by surprise and tied to a chair facing the TV screen mounted on the wall. Then Grant started the first of the DVDs he'd managed to acquire. Cody couldn't help but watch as the first X-rated movie he'd ever seen played out. And predictably enough, he became horny, as did the other three boys.

Grant only had two movies, but before the second one was done Cody gave in and let them have his ass a second time in exchange for being allowed to jack off. And he gave in again when the first one was shown a second time. By then, the boys were spent.

It was just before dawn when Adam woke to a strange sound. He sat up and found a light switch and saw Cody was doing his best to rub his dick against the sheet covering him, trying to get relief that way. Adam pulled the sheet completely off of Cody, ruining what was almost a slight bit of relief.

Once all three of the boys were up a couple of hours later, Adam told the others what he caught Cody trying to do.

Grant had another surprise. "Cody's sister gave this," he said, showing a thumb drive. "She wanted me to add yesterday's game to it. He plugged it into the right slot on the TV and they watched the video he had produced of all of Cody's games. Half way through it, Cody again asked for relief, knowing the cost.

Then they came to the part including Kyle, and Kyle saw that the blowjob he had given Cody was on the tape. "You guys all knew?" he asked with clear embarrassment.

"Yeah," Grant said. "But you kept your word and denied that Cody was there."

They had just reached the end when Grant heard the screen door slam at the back of his house. He knew it was his mother or father's way of warning him they were coming to the RV. There wasn't time to take the gloves off of Cody and get him dressed, so he ran to the bathroom while the others quickly pulled on clothes.

It was Grant's mother. "A girl who said she was Cody's sister came by and dropped these off," she said, handing a bathing suit to Kyle. "She asked me to remind him of the County's 'Wet & Wild' thing in the park this afternoon. She said he wanted to ride the big water slide and take part in other activities. If you guys are going too you'll need suits, the entire theme is water and everybody is warned they will get wet."

"Yeah, thanks mom," Grant said. "I'll be in to get my suit in a few minutes. Can I have some money for hotdogs and junk when I get there?"

"Yes, I suppose." She peeked inside and sniffed. The look on her face showed she knew what the smell was. "Open the windows in here before you go, and I'll expect you to be washing the bedding tomorrow so that everything is clean the next time we want to go camping."

"I will mom," Grant said.

As soon as his mom was gone he looked to make sure Cody wasn't out of the bathroom. "Something is going to happen to Cody at the park," he said, examining the suit that Carley had dropped off. A close inspection showed that there were little slits cut with a knife along all the seams, and that some of the seams had been re-sewed but were loose. "I think he's going to lose his trunks."

"Damn, that's gonna be crazy," Kyle said. "Nearly every kid over the age of ten will be there. I've got to hurry home and get my suit. I'll look for you there. Don't tell Cody."

Adam also rushed out to get a bathing suit, while Grant went to the bathroom to tell Cody that his sister wants him in the park. "She dropped these off," he said, showing the bathing suit. "Lift a leg and I'll help you get them on. I'll come back and take the gloves off as soon as I go to the house and get my suit." He pulled them up and saw that Cody already was half hard.

"She's planning something," Cody said. "Why the park? And why my bathing suit?"

"I don't know, but it looks like it will have something to do with water, so the rest of us are getting suits too. We'll go as soon as I get back." Grant could barely keep from smiling knowing that Cody had no idea of how bad it might be.

Chapter 12
The Last Challenge is Always the Best

As they got close, Cody saw that the park was full of kids. There were vendor booths around the outside, and inside everything was water-themed. The biggest attraction by far was a water slide that went down a hill and ended up in a pond. He knew that this was not being controlled by Grant and he wondered how far his sister would go. One thing he was sure of was that she wouldn't have him exposed in the middle of this, it would have to be something outside. Or perhaps in a rest room. He re-arraigned his dick, which was hard, to minimize how much his erection showed.

He kept his eyes out for his sister. He was sure nothing would happen until she was near. "Are you part of this?" he asked Grant.

"Nope, I know as much as you. Except your sister seemed to want you to go down the giant waterslide."

"Then that's the last place I'm going to go," Cody said. "I wish I had some money, I'm starving."

"My mom gave me some. You can pay me back whenever. Hotdogs and fries okay?"

They ate at a table in front of the booth where they bought the food, Cody constantly scanning the crowd looking for his sister.

"What will happen if you don't ride the slide? She obviously has something planned for that. But it's too big a risk."

"Shit," Cody said. "The cards. I drew a 9, remember? My sister said she would take care of that. Certain exposure, no chance of avoiding it. Hurry up and finish eating, I'm getting out of here."

"She knows your secrets, and she has access to the videos. If you leave, aren't you worried she'll let everyone know?"

"Yeah, but that's risky for her. I'd rather take a chance that she won't risk getting in trouble than certain exposure here. She's probably watching the line at the slide. We'll work our way around it and then I'm leaving. You're safe, you can stay and have fun."

Their attention was drawn by shouts and cheers near the entrance, but they couldn't see what was happening. They finished eating and were throwing away the trash when Adam found them.

"Some little kids almost pantsed a kid in line at the slide," he told them. "They tried to pull his suit down, but he kicked one of them and they ran off. But I think some kids near him got to see a bit of him."

Grant suddenly knew what was planned. An innocent prank by younger kids, trying to pants guys, only when Cody got in line his suit would fly apart. And well thought out, the line was close to the exit point. Grant guessed that Carley would be near or outside the exit and probably have clothes for Cody to wear home. He had to figure out a way to get Cody to get in that line without telling him that he lied about knowing anything.

Before he had a plan, they were surprised from behind. The only warning Grant had was when he felt hands in the back of his suit and then a second boy in front of him turned and grabbed the front and between them his suit was pulled down to his knees before the boys ran off.

The same thing was being done to Cody, only they didn't pull his suit down, they pulled out, and it split into three pieces, which the boys dropped as they ran off. Cody now found himself naked in the center of the park surrounded by nearly every kid from every grade. And his dick was rock hard. He stood frozen in place, and stared at the pieces of his suit. None of them would give him any protection now.

"Come on, we've got to get out of here," Grant said as he was recovering from his own exposure. Adam was doubled over laughing, and already the noise level was rising as kids saw Cody standing there naked. "The exit is this way," Grant said, leading the way. The only problem was, to get there they had to pass the point where the biggest concentration of kids from their school was – the line for the slide.

Cody's dick bounced and swayed as he followed Grant, but as they got closer to the crowd and more kids saw him they got separated. Grant paused, turning to look. Cody was surrounded by kids. Boys were holding him and girls were groping him. As Grant stood there, a few boys came by and almost got his suit down again before moving on to other boys. Grant backed off and saw three other boys were trying to pull up suits as girls descended on them. He decided it was time to leave.

Cody broke free, mostly because adults were swarming to the area where a dozen boys, a couple of them naked, were trying to escape. He saw the exit and kept going. The trip home was a blur. He remembered passing dozens of kids, but nothing more than that. Finally, in the safety of his own room, he lay on his bed and gave that twisted part of his brain that enjoyed what had happened some relief.

Epilog

The first day of school was filled with talk about what happened in the park. Every girl claimed to have seen every boy naked, although in fact only twenty-some had been pantsed and other than Cody, those who ended up naked were elementary school age. But the girls, and boys, remembered Cody running naked through the park. Most believed he had done it on purpose, a belief supported when his bathing suit appeared in school, the knife marks and different stitching still evident in the remaining pieces. Boys also commented that he's had pubic hair when school let out for the summer and must have shaved it off. When asked how they knew he had hair in the spring they didn't have good answers. Everyone remembered how modest and shy Cody had been.

The kids who did the pantsing were never identified. A lot of names came up, but many of those named had very good alibis and proof that it wasn't them. Andy's name came up more than once, but like Carley, he denied having anything to do with it.

One thing everyone remembered: Only one boy had a boner. Cody Preston.

Cody just simply refused to talk about it. The first few days he was the center of unwanted attention, but as time went on the talk gradually went on to other subjects.

Carley claimed she had nothing to do with it. She blamed Grant when Cody accused her of altering his suit. She also reminded him that since she had nothing to do with what happened she still owed him a game that would honor the nine of hearts card he had drawn. But it never happened.

Cody's hair didn't start growing back in until November. He and Grant had become friends. Grant provided some ideas for much safer games that Cody enjoyed, and he was never caught again. But by the time they were entering high school Cody's interest in the games had diminished and the games ended.

The End