Scout65

The Scoutmaster

Chapters 8-

When he recovered, Luke was precariously balanced, his sphincter involuntarily clinching with each breath. His tits were on fire, and he could already feel his arms starting to ache. He let a moan out into his gag, and yet, adding to his discomfort, his dick was starting to strain against his chastity device. When he saw Bryan raise his arm to land the next blow he clinched his eyes shut and waited… until nothing happened and he opened his eyes again, seeing the older Boy still standing with his whip arm raised.

"Don't be such a chicken boy! You are a fucking scout and should take your punishment like one!" he walked toward Luke and grabbed his cock. "I think you actually want to get fucked anyway. Let's see." He dropped the cat and pulled a key ring from his uniform. "I bet you cum before your punishment is complete. If you do, it will prove that you love this shit, and need to be trained even harder."

Bryan started undoing the locking device on the chastity device, noticing the drop of pre cum forming on Luke's piss slit. He got the device undone, and had to yank it off the poor boy's blood filled dick. He screamed and fought for balance, even as he felt his newly freed cock start to expand.

"Well I'll be damned," The Scoutmaster said. "The slut does want it. It looks like we have a real bone-a-fied faggot scout on our hands don't we patrol leader. Is his pussy all hot and bothered?"

Bryan grinned and while rubbing the palm of his hand over Luke's newly freed slimy cock head, he reached around with his other hand and ran his middle finger up and down the boy's spread ass crack, stopping to press gently at his whole, feeling it quiver with his touch.

"Oh yes sir, it sure is. His boy pussy is dying for cock, even if he doesn't know it himself yet." He held his other finger, now coated with pre cum up to Luke's terrified face. "You know you want it boy. Why are you fighting it?"

Bryan stroked Luke's cock until it was fully erect, then stood back and raised the cat, taking aim at the quivering boy's upper thigh. The swish of the strands of leather preceded the loud crack as the strands made contact with the tender pale flesh.

Luke screamed into the soaking wet briefs shoved in his mouth and lost his footing with the leg that was struck so he had to fight mightily to balance on one foot and pull himself up by his bound wrists, but even so he felt the very tip of the metal cock pressing against his entrance before regaining his footing.

Bryan smiled and stroked his own cock, watching the boy struggle. He also noticed a fine sheen of sweat start to form on Luke's nearly naked body. He walked up to Luke and started into the boy's wet eyes before smiling and reaching up to pull out the wadded up underwear. "I think I want to hear you beg boy. I know you really want to be fucked don't you? Maybe if you beg the Scoutmaster to fuck you, he will allow me to let you down. Do you want to be fucked Scout? Fucked by a proper man?"

Luke's eyes drifted over to the Scoutmaster, specifically the huge dripping erect dick sticking out of his pants, easily twice the size of the dildo he was suspended over. He was still drooling all over himself, and couldn't form any words, so he shook his head no, noticing that he was loosing strength in his arms and they were starting to shake.

Bryan stepped back and took aim, landing the next blow on Luke's ass. "Answer me like you have been taught Scout, or do you want me to whip your cock?" He raised the cat menacingly.

"Sir, No SIR!" Luke screeched. He felt the metal invader go slightly deeper causing him to moan and pull himself back off of it.

"I, Please sir, I don't want the Scoutmaster to fuck me sir! It would hurt too much sir!"

Bryan laughed at that, remembering all too well the first time his father's monster had invaded his own tender hole. "Tough shit fag boy! You will learn to take and to crave it, trust me!" He landed another blow to Luke's midsection, causing him to howl in pain, but the boy kept his footing, and hung on against the invader pressing at his entrance.

"Come on scout, you are wasting our time. The sooner you fuck yourself, the sooner it will be over, and I won't keep having to whip you."

Luke grimaced and held on, continuing to balance himself right above the dildo. The Scoutmaster was enjoying how his son was toying with the struggling boy, and his own dick was now quite hard. It was just then he remembered he had a small gift for young Gage, still strapped and gagged in the stocks behind him.

"Patrol Leader, set up a tripod with the medium format camera. I want some quality wall sized posters of this scout's punishment. I need to get the sissy scout's medicine here," The Scoutmaster rubbed his leaking cock over Gage's face. "We are going to fix you up son, and hopefully make at least a boy out of you." He went to the other side of the room while Bryan set up a very large wooden tripod and a large camera up off to the side of Luke.

Luke tried to watch all that was going on, but his arms were really starting to shake now as well as his whole body. He didn't know how long he could still hold out. He told himself he should just fuck himself and get it over with, but that part of his brain couldn't convince the other. He knew he was in a no win situation, but still wouldn't give them the satisfaction, he told himself, of voluntarily humiliating himself. Why do I have a hard on?

Gage meanwhile, was wondering what kind of 'medicine' the Scoutmaster was talking about. He hated medicine. His mother was always taking him to the doctor for some kind of imagined malady or another. He didn't dare ever sneeze around her! Still, he wished he was with her right now, but instead he looked up to see the large muscled man with his cock bouncing around in front of him coming toward him with a syringe! Gage's eye's grew wide and he tried to mumble "I don't want a shot!" into his gag, but he just gurgled and drooled more.

The Scoutmaster laughed when he saw the struggling boy try to get free of the stocks at the sight of the needle. "Stop squirming boy, or it will really hurt. Here concentrate on this!" He guided his now half limp cock back into the small but very wet opening held nicely in place by the gag.

Gage did his best not to choke on the huge cock, really just barely in his small mouth, but it did take his mind off the needle. He was expecting the man to grab his arm and jab him, so he was even more surprised when he felt the cool alcohol soaked cotton ball being rubbed on his butt. He was lucky the gag was in his mouth or he would have bit down on the Scoutmasters cock when he felt the needle sink into his fleshy cheek. Instead he just shrieked like a girl while the man pushed the plunger, making sure all of the puberty delaying drug went into the boy.

"This should help with your tiny cock son," the Scoutmaster cheerfully lied to the boy. It was all part of his plan of emasculating the smaller boy. He was very pretty right now, and he wanted to milk it for at least a year, getting a lot of movies and pictures out of him, along with Luke, who was more masculine and bigger to begin with. "Once you can cum like a real boy, you should shape up into a fine scout." He pulled his dick out of Gage's mouth and also undid the clasp on the O ring gag, gently pulling it out of the boy's mouth and letting it drop to the floor. Gage tried to suck up the long string of drool hanging out of his mouth to no avail. "Just sit there and be quiet until I need you. One peep out of you and it will be you up there understand?"

Terrified, Gage wasn't sure he should answer, but when he saw the man staring at him, he squeaked out a quiet, "Yes sir, Scoutmaster," while trying to ignore the throbbing spot where he had just been stuck in the ass.

"Good!" John grunted as he turned his attention to help Bryan set up the camera. He walked over to a wall and turned some switches, activating powerful studio lights.

Luke felt immense heat as the lights and aimed them at him. He looked and saw Bryan staring down into a large boxy looking camera with a big handle on the side. He seemed satisfied with what he saw, and stepped back, just as his father returned. The Scoutmaster looked in the viewfinder, adjusted the shutter speed and aperture, and then took a shot. High quality photos of this boy strung up as he was would be very valuable. He took great care while adjusting the camera, using a fast shutter speed because Luke couldn't keep still. These would be very arty black and white photos, John thought, as he moved the tripod and camera around, taking different angle shots., He hoped the fine sheen of sweat all over the trembling boy's body would come through. Just to make sure though, he had Bryan go get a spray bottle full of cold water, and told him to spray it all over Luke, ensuring he looked nice and wet for the photos. Once he had used up a full pack of film, John replaced it and picked the camera off the tripod for some handheld shots.

"Let's get on with it Patrol Leader"

"Yes sir!" He raised the cat above his head smiling at Luke," The sooner you give in to yourself boy, the sooner you will find your place among your betters. You crave having your pretty red boy pussy stuffed don't you?" He landed the whip right on one of Luke's ankles, causing him to jerk his foot up, and wallow around with only one foot holding him off the dildo!"

"Sir please!" Luke shrieked. "I don't want to be fucked sir, PLEASE!" He was loosing his balance.

"You will get used to it Freckles. Trust me," Bryan winked at the struggling boy before pulling the redhead's face toward his and planting a wet sloppy kiss on the panicked boy at the same time stroking the scout's cock (the patrol leader's own cock was fully erect and he dared not touch it in the aroused state he was in). He broke the lip lock, winked at him again and kicked the remaining cinder block out from under Luke's foot with his huge boot. Luke, who was already exhausted wasn't ready for that, and immediately he fell fully onto the dildo with his full weight. impaling himself almost up to the hilt. He felt like he was being ripped in half as he was fully invaded by the unforgiving phallus.

His shriek filled the entire room. While Luke felt like he was being ripped in half, John made sure that no permanent damage would be done when he had adjusted the height of all the restraints and the dildo. Even hanging perfectly limp, the dildo would go no further than about five inches [13 cm] into the boy's virgin rectum. Of course Luke had no way of knowing that and it felt like five feet [1½ m] to the boy, who was helplessly trying to pull himself off the invader, to no use. It just caused it to move around inside him causing more torment.

Bryan grabbed Luke's ankles and held them together out in front of the struggling boy. "Stop fighting it boy. Learn to get used to the feel. Ride it like you know you want it and go with the flow and you will know you were meant for this," he spoke softly to the crying scout. "This is just the beginning Luke. You were born to be fucked I think you know it. Look, your cock is dripping." Even though he had lost most of his erection, there was a stream of precum still oozing from Luke's purple cock helmet. "You are not getting of this thing till you cum, so learn to enjoy it boy." He let go of Luke's ankles and leaned down and licked the pre cum off the boy's cock. He smacked his lips. "Nice! Scoutmaster, I think the cub should help his fellow scout out. He's been getting off too easy."

"An excellent idea Patrol Leader." The Scoutmaster put his camera down and walked over toward Gage while stroking his cock. Gage's eyes were still locked on Luke, horrified, yet fascinated at how his butt could take that metal dock up inside it. It had to hurt, but still he wondered how boys and med could like doing this to each other! Before he knew it, he was slapped out of his daze by the Scoutmaster slapping his face with his cock, leaving a trail of the man's dick snot across his blushing cheeks. "Wake up sissy, time to help out your brother scout." The man left his cock resting against Gage's face as he undid the lock on the stocks and raided the locking bar holding the boy's wrists in place. He next undid the ankle restraints, but before pulling him out, John yanked off the yellow cub kerchief from Gage's neck and grabbed a black leather 'boy sized' posture collar, another one of Bryan's leather-work projects, and fastened it around Gage's neck. The collar was designed to encase a boy's neck and hold his chin at a slightly upward position. It was pretty uncomfortable for the boy to wear even before John started tightening the three buckles on it, and pulled the boy up and out of the stocks by one of the four the large rings on the collar. "Stay put, cub."

Gage's face was locked in place starting straight ahead his fellow moaning scout, his pale body covered in a fine sweat, offset by several red welts where Bryan's whip had found his mark. He was pulling himself slightly up and down on the dildo, now covered by a mix of Gage's spit and Luke's ass slime, it was plenty slick for the job at hand. Gage felt a tingling and could feel his tiny penis coming to life. Little did he know it would be the last time for a while after the shot he just received kicked in. He noticed too that Luke's thing was halfway between hard and soft. He touched his tongue to his lip just as the Scoutmaster returned holding a length of black rope.

"Arms behind your back Blondie, and grab your elbows." The Scoutmaster ordered.

Gage didn't understand, so the Scoutmaster sighed loudly and grabbed the boy's arms and yanked them roughly into place, so that his arms were folded behind his back. He then expertly used the length of rope to secure them in place, wrapping the rope in a figure eight before knotting the ends securely and tightly, ensuring that his arms were completely immobile.

"Just about done," John said approvingly of his work. He reached down and tied one of Gage's black leather dress shoes that had become untied in his struggling, and pulled his socks up for him before picking up his cub scout neck kerchief and put it on around the collar, adjusting it for the proper fit. He topped it off by placing the cub scout cap on top of his head. He smiled at his handy work, and grabbed the camera for a quick snap of Gage.

The boy stood in front of the camera, naked but for his socks, shoes, and now collar, kerchief and hat, with his tiny cocklett sticking out in front of him, much to his embarrassment. He couldn't figure out why he was having these weird feelings in the midst of all this horror.

The Scoutmaster put the camera down and dragged Gage by his upper arm until he was face to face with Luke's bouncing, half flaccid dick. "All right Sissy. You are to take that cock into your mouth and you are to suck him hard, and then keep sucking until you get a mouth full of cum. Both of you will remain here, and the senior scout will continue to be punished with the whip until you help him out by finishing him off. If I think you are not trying hard enough, I will gladly put you in his place and leave you there all night. Do you understand?"

"Sir, yes sir!" squeaked Gage, who leaned forward and tried to aim his mouth at cock in front of him. He kept his eyes on the small red bush and stuck his tongue out. He missed a couple of times until Bryan grabbed his head and guided the small mouth home onto its intended target.

"There you go sissy, take the cock in your mouth like you know you want to. Suck that cock and make your buddy here feel good." Bryan said softly to Gage before moving his mouth to Luke's ear. "Now relax Luke. Ride that pole and learn to enjoy it. I know it hurts, but you need to overcome and embrace the pain. Pain is not your enemy, pain is your friend if you show it who's boss." He licked Luke's ear driving his tongue deep inside the redhead's ear canal at the same time grabbing the back of Gage's head and forcing him further down on the captive's cock. He could feel Luke whimper and groan at all the competing sensations.

The Scoutmaster grabbed Luke's ankles and wrapped them around Gage's back, and using another piece of black rope, tied them ankle to knee, just as Gage's arms were, tightly enough so that the thrusting object in his quivering hole caused him to pull Gage's toward him, effectively fucking his face in time to his ass thrusts.

Satisfied with his work, John went back to taking as many photos as he could of this situation. The Europeans he knew would pay thousands for these! Meanwhile, Bryan picked back up the short cat whip, and walked behind Luke, his own cock now painfully hard and sticking out in front of him, not unlike his father's he noticed.

"Come on you two, get to work!" CRACK! "Fuck yourself BOY!" CRACK!

Bryan was careful not to hit Gage because he didn't want the youngster to bite into Luke's dick. Still. the sound of the tales of the cat digging into Luke's back flesh had the desired effect and Gage was sucking cock for all he was worth, and the little blonde boy could feel the older boy's penis getting larger in his mouth as he sucked. He was having a hard time with the collar on, following Luke's slowly increasing thrusts on the pole, as he could not bend his neck bud had to bend his knees to follow Luke up and down the dildo.

Luke screamed when the whip hit him, and it did hurt, but his mind started to drift into a different place. He used his legs to take a bit of weight off and started to slowly ride the dildo and something deep inside him was happening. What did Bryan say? Control the pain, enjoy the pain… he couldn't remember, but he felt his cock swelling in the small but warm and wet mouth encasing it. He slowly turned his body over to all the feelings and sensations and let go… Oh God, does this feel… good? Do I like this? Oh fuck my ass… my… pussy? I'm turning into a faggot… Oh man that feels good, keep sucking sissy!"

He didn't even hear himself blurt out "Suck it sissy bitch!" as he pulled Gage tighter with his bound legs. He wanted to cum!

Both the Scoutmaster and Bryan smiled at hearing this… Luke was a born pussy boy.

"That's it Luke, ride my metal cock and cum down that sissy throat!" CRACK!

"Oh yes sir! Fuck me!" Luke was now slamming up and down on the pole and furiously face fucking Gage with all his might. Sweat was flying off of him as he reamed himself on the dildo, oblivious to any pain, with only orgasm on his mind!

Luke was thrusting so hard, that his dick kept popping out of Gage's mouth, but to the youngsters credit, he was getting good at getting it back in and sucking. He was getting caught up in the electricity in the air, and wanted to help Luke cum, much to his own surprise. Two days ago he would have puked at the thought of another boy's penis in his mouth! Now he desperately wanted to grab his own tiny cock and stroke it, but his bondage prevented it.

Luke started a continuous moan that was getting louder and louder as he fucked himself silly. Bryan knew he was close, and so did John, who was now ready with a camera.

"Boy, do you like being fucked?" Bryan asked, accentuating the question with the whip. CRACK!

"Agh! No sir… , fuck..yes sir." Luke gasped. He didn't know what he liked at that moment, just that he desperately need to cum!

"Do you want to be in our troop Scout? Do you want to become a full member?"

"Ahhh, yes sir please sir!" Why did I say that?

"You know you have to be fucked by the Scoutmaster to become a full member don't you? Is that what you are asking for?" CRACK!

"OUCH! No, sir… Yes sir… Please YES SIR!? Oh Fuck I'M CUMMING!!!"

And Luke came. Gage was unprepared for the force of the jet of hot goo that shot into his mouth, quickly filling him um and causing him to loose the dick out of his mouth, and get blast after blast of Luke's jizz all over his face and kerchief. He was unaware of it however because his own tiny 13 year old body was wracked in a powerful dry orgasm. So powerful that it scared him with the feelings he was having…

After a solid minute, both boys collapsed and hung limply, Luke by his wrist chains, and Gage held in place by Luke's feet, tied behind him. As their mutual orgasms subsided, both boys started to become aware of the significant discomfort of their situations.

Bryan had dropped the whip and clapped slowly, a smirk on his face. "Very very nice faggots… both born pussy boys, eh Scoutmaster?"

"Very much so Patrol Leader, but you heard what Freckles said, he kindly asked to be fucked… so lets get him ready," the Scoutmaster said, desperately wanting his own relief after the show he just witnessed. These two were turning out better than he could have ever imagined. But he could think about the other benefits of two scouts later, right now, he wanted to fuck that precious ginger-boy pussy!

Luke was so out of it he didn't even register what had been said, but he felt his arms being pulled up as the Scoutmaster was winching the limp boy up and off of the metal fuck pole. Luke couldn't figure out what hurt worse, his arms being pulled up or his ass, slowly giving up the anal invader. Finally he was being raised up off the floor and the a soft plop, it was out of his ass. He felt oddly empty as his tortured hole struggled to close back to its normal size… Bryan pulled the stand out of the way for his father to lower the boy back to the ground. He couldn't support himself though and the Scoutmaster lowered him so that he and Gage ended up on the floor with Luke's feet still tied behind Gage's back.

"Untie his ankles son, then get him over to the exam table. On his back, secure his legs to the stirrups. Make sure his socks are pulled up neatly, and his kerchief is in place. When we make someone a member of the troop, they need to be in proper uniform. Get his beret on too."

Once Bryan had his feet untied and he was leading a dazed Luke over to the examination table, the Scoutmaster pulled Gage back to his feet and grabbed the stand with the slimy metal cock on it. He picked it up and pressed it to the boy's lips and started rubbing it around them. Gage grimaced and tried to turn his head away but the posture collar wouldn't let him. Open up boy, and taste your fellow scout's pussy juice. He just showed great bravery and is about to be rewarded with full troop membership, something you will not achieve anytime soon by the way you are acting, tenderfoot. Smell and get a taste of bravery Sissy, and maybe some of it will wear off on you. If I have to force it in you I will, but I will force it all they way in!" He pressed harder.

After his orgasm, Gage was regaining all the fear and bewilderment that gripped his thoughts again, but try as he might, with the collar and his arms tied behind him, couldn't think of anything to do but open his mouth to the foul smelling thing at the end of the pole that the scoutmaster was holding.

That was just in Luke's butt! Gross! "Mmphh!!" … It tasted as bad as it smelled and he immediately gagged, and it took all of his will not to barf, even though he could feel the bile rising in him. The Scoutmaster was satisfied though and withdrew it. "There is hope for you yet Sissy. Remember, instant obedience no matter what YOU think. Understand?"

Panting, the relieved boy answered, "Yes sir Scoutmaster… "

Man boy sex is a beautiful thing cub, but it is full of dirty smells that you need to overcome if you are to be successful. You want to succeed in the troop and become a man eventually don't you boy?"

"Yes please sir!" Gage didn't know what else he could say without bringing further horrors upon himself.

"Good, lets go see how your fellow scout does with a real dick in his pussy. " He grabbed Gage by the elbow and led him over to the examination table.

Bryan had straightened out Luke's 'uniform' pulling his socks up, straitening his neckerchief and putting his beret on at the perfect angle, before laying him on his back on the table and getting his legs up in the stirrups, bent up and out and leaving his perfectly exposed, brutalized, boy cunt right at the drop down edge of the table, which he folded down just as his father and Gage approached. His legs were tied in two places each, holding them securely, as were his wrists, which were tied at his sides. A wide leather belt was fastened over his belly holding him firmly to the table even further.

"Very nice work patrol leader."

"Sir, please," Luke said as he approached. "I thought the punishment was over sir."

"It is son, it is. The Patrol Leader and I are about to complete your initiation. Look at our cocks boy? You wouldn't want us to end the night without them being taken care of would you? You just had an orgasm, and now me and the young man here are going to have ours. You just said that you wanted to be fucked, and that is by god going to happen. You know it is going to happen boy, so I suggest you do the wise thing, and politely ask myself and the Patrol Leader here properly to initiate you to the Thunderbirds. Do I make myself clear?" He grabbed the chain between the tit clamps, that were still tightly fastened to his tortured nubs and started pulling upward, causing Luke to bite his lower lip to keep from screaming out. "Do I scout?"

"Agh,…; Yes SIR! Please SIR, would you and the Patrol Leader please fuck me sir… PLEASE OUUUUCH!" Tears flowed down the defeated boy's cheeks.

The Scoutmaster smiled evilly at Luke and let go of the chain. "Right answer Luke." He turned to Gage, who stood nervously to the side. "Here, you get his pussy ready, while the Patrol Leader gets my cock ready." He shoved Gage in between Luke's splayed legs and jammed the boy's face right into Luke's exposed hole. " Lick it, and lick it good boy. You should love eating pussy. I wanna see that tongue inside that pussy and I want to see enthusiasm! He slapped Gage's bare ass hard for emphasis. This still has to be some kind of nightmare! Gage thought as he started eating Luke's ass, or pussy as it was being called. He was confused as to the proper terminology of all this sex stuff. He tried to think of different things to keep his mind off the fact that he was licking another boy's butt hole. Or the fact that that very same boy was started to make cooking sounds as he did his work. It didn't occur to Gage that this would somehow sooth a tortured boy pussy and actually feel good. He just thought of his own humiliation if anyone ever found out that he had been made to do this disgusting act. The flash of a camera let him know that there was evidence of his degradation. Still as he continued his rim job (he didn't know that terminology… yet) he started to get encouraged by the limited squirming that Luke was doing and opened his eyes to see that the older boy's cock was again halfway hard.

Bryan's cock was fully hard as he watched Gage eat out Luke while sucking on his own fathers cock, getting it good and wet. When it was fully hard though, his father pointed toward the shelf, and Bryan knew to go get the KY jelly, and properly prepare his fathers cock for deflowering a virgin (to real man dick anyway) hole. His dad's dick was easily twice as big around as his own, and Luke's poor hole would need all the help it could get.

He returned, resisting the urge to touch his own cock on fear it might explode, and dutifully greased up his dad's monster, as he had learned to over four years previously, the night his own virginity was taken, outside by a summer campfire on his 12th birthday. He was wearing only a buckskin loincloth, that he had tanned from a dear that he himself had shot with a home made bow and arrow. His father declared him a man and thus his real training began that night, when he lifted the small rear flap out of the way and bent him over a log.

Back to the present, the Scoutmaster was satisfied he was slick enough, signaled his son to stand aside. "He will be good and slicked up for you when I am done son. Are you ready to for your cock to get its first taste of boy pussy?"

"YES SIR!" Bryan said enthusiastically, praying his cock would not explode at just the mention of fucking the pretty red head tied to the table.

His giant cock leading the way, the Scoutmaster walked over to Luke, grabbing Gage by the collar and pulling him off, but then picking him up and placing him on the floor feet first underneath the table, so his face was starting directly up and Luke's quivering wet cunt.

"Best view in the house sissy. Study how yours will look when the time comes." The Scoutmaster removed the leather mask, and so did Bryan, so that both father and son were now just wearing boots and harnesses.

Gage most definitely didn't want to think of the view, but he couldn't take his eyes off the spectacle as the man guided his enormous cock up to the entrance to Luke's most private spot. Bryan walked over to stand beside Luke's head and watch from the other end.

Remembering his own de-flowerment and the pain involved, he whispered to Luke, "Just press out like you want to shit Luke. Whatever you do, don't try to fight it."

Luke was thinking he couldn't if he wanted too. His ass still felt like it was five miles open thanks to the punishment session. That's what he thought until he felt John's cock head splitting his ass lips open anyway.

"Oh SHIT THAT HURTS! OH FUCK PLEASE TAKE IT OU TAKEITOUT!!!" He was thrashing at his bonds.

Thankful his son had done a good job restraining the boy, he looked at Bryan. "Grab the sissy bitch's panties and stuff them in his mouth. It's only going to get worse." John left his cock parked just inside Luke's cunt until Bryan returned with the underpants that had been on the floor, shoving them back into Luke's panting mouth.

"Relax and remember what I told you," whispered Bryan, who squeezed one of Luke's hands before standing back up.

"Enough's enough Luke, welcome to the Thunderbirds." The Scoutmaster started pushing in, slowly, but steadily and firmly, reveling in the tight ass that greeted him, but more so in the howling, moaning, trashing boy that he was sodomizing. Once he was in all the way to the hilt, he started backing out just as slowly. Luke was screaming into the gag and moaning, but had calmed down a bit, trying to think of anything else.

He had naively thought that it wouldn't hurt nearly this bad, and he secretly wanted to enjoy it, but at the moment he just wanted it to stop. Until that is, he felt Bryan licking at his tears while he got fucked. He turned his head and concentrated on the older boy's beautiful eyes that made contact with his while he was being raped by the boy's father.

For the hundredth time that night Luke didn't know what to feel. The pain in his ass was subsiding, now that it had learned to accommodate the huge cock. The Scoutmaster had started slow, but was picking up speed now, the events of the evening had been building a fire deep in his nuts that wanted to get out soon.

"Get em hard boy. I want him hard when I cum inside him." The father ordered the son.

Bryan leaned over and took Luke into his mouth, sucking for all he was worth. Luke had just cum only minutes before, but the hormones of an over stimulated teenager can recover rapidly. Between the fucking, the tit rings, the licking and the sucking and the bondage, Luke was hard soon again, his empty nut sack drawing in tightly as Bryan worked his magic only inches from his fathers bush slamming in and out. He could feel Luke's freshly shaved pubes brushing his cheek as he sucked.

Satisfied Luke was as hard as he would get, the Scoutmaster pushed his son's head off of the cock and grabbed the chain of the tit clamps. "Be prepared for your first load of man seed where it belongs Luke. Welcome to the troop, here it CUMS!"

Luke didn't even recognize that he had been called by his real name for the second time that night. Probably because just as the Scoutmaster finished that sentence he unceremoniously yanked the chain of the nipple claps, ripping them viciously off his tits so that his ass clamped down extra hard on the Scoutmaster huge cock as it erupted far inside his rectum.

Luke screamed and thrashed about as the Scoutmaster grunted loudly, "Fucking take it Luke, take my seed fuck YES! YES YES!!!" He came and came and came, the excitement of the night finally having climaxed in a powerful explosion. He leaned over Luke, sweat dripping off of him onto the prone boy beneath him, mixing with his own. He dick had already started to shrink, and he seemed dazed, but there was one more event to go.

Waiting for his dick to soften just slightly, John back out of Luke's cunt and stood aside to watch Gage, who lay there open mouthed at what he just saw. The blonde could not believe anyone's butt hole could take that kind of abuse and not be permanently ruined. He was not ready, however, for the torrent of spent cum to come pouring out of the hole and down right onto his face. He tried to avoided it, but it was too late, and large globs of cum dropped right onto his face. The Scoutmaster just laughed at him, enjoying the vies of the leaving ass hole and poor Gage, who's scrunched up face told him what he thought of it. He couldn't help but taste it was it ran over his nose and lips.

"OK Patrol Leader. Your turn to welcome Luke here to the troop." He looked down at the gagged crying boy. "You've almost made it son. One more fucking and were done. I know you can do it. Make me proud Luke!" Luke met his eyes and looked to Bryan. If he had wanted anyone at all to fuck him, it would have been the Patrol Leader in the first place. He looked back at the Scoutmaster and nodded, then leaned back, waiting for the inevitable.

Nervously, Bryan took the place of his dad, looking down at the cum covered sissy's face and feeling his cock surge. If he felt any slight at having to fuck Luke after his father had already filled his ass with cum, he didn't show it. Actually the thought would never occur to him, he always followed his dad. He leaned forward, pulled the gag out of Luke's mouth and kissed him, getting plenty of tongue inside the shocked boy. He stood back up, grabbed his painfully stiff dick and aimed it at the swollen pink puffy lips that looked back at him. He made eye contact with Luke and winked at him, and started to press in.

He was surprised at how easily it went in, of course he had no experience otherwise, and would soon learn it's not always so easy when you are not following a monster cock fucking, but for now, he just luxuriated in the feel of tight boy pussy enveloping his cock as it slid easily inside the pretty red head he was falling in love with below him.

Love? What the fuck am I thinking. Take this you bitch! Bryan popped out of his livery and started to try to fuck in earnest. He was not match for his father's control though, and before he could even get a rhythm going, he felt the tell tale signs of approaching orgasm. In fact he couldn't even get ready, his cock just erupted. He only got one squirt inside Luke before his dick popped out and he fell on top of the boy, his body betraying him and spilling his seed in spurts between their two bodies.

Humiliated, Bryan lay there for a moment before getting some control and standing up, expecting his father to be furious. His big moment and he had blown it!

If he was angry, the Scoutmaster didn't show it. "Not as easy as it looks eh Patrol Leader?" asked John with a twinkle in his eye. No one gets it perfect on their first fuck, he thought, and his son just learned a valuable lesson. He would see how the boy handled it now.

"No sir. No excuse sir, I apologize for… "

"Can it Patrol Leader, we will discuss it later. Right now we need these two secured for lights out. I want their teeth brushed, a 30 second shower to wash the sex off, and fresh skivvies for bed. Put Luke in a diaper, I don't want his ass leaking shit all over the cot tonight. Come to think of it, the sissy will probably piss himself wet after what he just saw. Diapers for both. Half a glass each of special milk and lock them in the cell. They will clean up in the morning before breakfast. Meet me upstairs in 30 minute for a meeting about tomorrow's activities. I have a lot to do before morning." He looked at the scouts, cum still dripping from Luke's ass, but now also a huge puddle of Bryan's cum running off Luke onto Bryan below.

"Both of you impressed me tonight, even you sissy. If you can take punishment as well as Luke here there is hope for you yet. Learn from him. Luke, you did well. No uniforms tomorrow, after morning chores, we will have calisthenics, and then a trip to the pond for a swim test. Good night Scouts." The Scoutmaster turned and left Bryan to untie them and complete the even toilet before bed.

Bryan was still mad at himself and couldn't bring himself to even speak to Gage, much less Luke. He was all business as he made the poor stiff boys shower in barely warm water, and didn't even care that Luke was wincing as the water ran down his crack. Bryan didn't care, he just wanted to get out of there. He actually enjoyed putting the diapers on both boys, enjoying their humiliation as it took his mind off his own.

He watched as they put on fresh white knee socks and t shirts and led them back to the cell. Out of their sight, he made the glasses of 'special' milk, dosed with a mild sleeping powder that would put them out for about 12 hours, allowing their bodies and minds to heal a bit. After all the days ordeal, neither boy was aware that it was barely 8:30 at night and still quite light outside in the Canadian summer.

He watched both boys drink, not saying a word to them as he locked the cell, and walked up the stairs, turning off the light and plunging them into complete darkness. Once alone, Gage started to try to talk to Luke.

"Shut up! Just leave me alone tonight," Luke said before complete breaking down and sobbing. That started Gage sobbing, and both boys cried in the darkness until the drugs took over and they drifted into a deep sleep.

Upstairs in the house, Bryan found his father in his den. He had laid out several different sets of clothes for tomorrows physical training and swimming. "Go shower and report back, Jock and socks. Bring your paddle and your largest plug."

FUCK! "Yes sir."

"Before you go though, which do you think for Gage?"

Bryan looked at what his father was pointing at. It was the pile of girls' clothing that he had bought for his 'niece' in the city.

"I say we bring it slowly sir. I think those, with maybe that one piece suit for swimming."

"I agree. Now as for Luke, I think an old set of your cutoffs, but which set of trunks?"

Bryan thought of how Luke's pale flesh would look in which style of obscenely brief swimwear his father had on display. He smiled and pointed to his choice.

"Ha, you really want to make him squirm eh? Very well. Now go, the sooner you get through your punishment, the sooner you get some dinner, and you may eat with the TV on, well deserved I might add."

"Thanks Dad, I mean, Sir!" His mood brightening, Bryan headed for his bathroom, not even phased about his punishment, as long as he got TV afterward.

John smiled to himself. It was a good start. He would go to his darkroom after Bryan went to sleep and develop some of the shots from the evening. He would have presents for the scouts in the morning. Along with some other surprises. Yes it had been a good day so far!