Prologue

Marcus Thompson, or Marky as he was known to his family and friends was lying in his bed. The thirteen-year-old having just broken through that magic barrier, as all boys eventually do, to enter into puberty. As he lay there, wearing nothing but his boring white Fruit-of-the-Loom briefs, his mind kept being drawn to the four-inch tube [c. 10cm] nestled inside that cloth.

It was a confusing time for Marky. Thoughts would enter into his head unbidden. It was as if he was being controlled by some unknown force, causing his focus to shift from whatever he had been doing to one small thing. His penis.

Less than six months ago, he wasn't plagued by these thoughts. He, like his younger brothers, eleven-year-old twins, Peter and Paul, would play imaginary games. They'd roughhouse and simply enjoy being together. But in those intervening months, a fundamental change had occurred in Marky's body.

Now, his little brothers were an annoyance. They would make fun of him. They would taunt him. Mostly due to one thing. Beyond his control, seemingly without any impetus, Marky's penis would lengthen, get thicker, become hard.

"Hey Petey, come look, Marky's got another boner!" His brother Paul always seemed to be checking to see if it had happened again. Peter would come at his twin's call and point and laugh. Marky would feel humiliated, but was powerless to stop it.

This went on, day in and day out. All through the months leading up to the summer vacation from school. For the first time in his life, Marky was dreading summer vacation. At least at school, he'd have a few hours of relative peace. Sure he'd still get random erections, but nobody talked about them. All of the boys in his class were going through the same thing and there was an unwritten code not to mention it.

Summer vacation arrived and Marky lost those few hours of peace he'd had on a daily basis. On this particular day, Marky had enough. He told his brothers to 'fuck off' and he left the house. He wandered around for a while with no particular destination in mind, just alone with his thoughts. He wanted a way to get back at his brothers.

Marky found himself at a place he almost never went to – the public library. Typically, he'd go there to do some research for some idiotic assignment from one of his teachers, but this day found him there without any real purpose. He looked around the stacks of books, actually getting bored and thinking of leaving, when in his mind he heard something.

A sort of nagging call beckoning him, pulling him, causing him to seek out its source. He had no idea where it came from, but it was real to him. He felt compelled to seek it out.

He looked around the stacks, moving from one to another. At the end of each row he'd stop and listen. He wasn't really 'hearing' anything, but he'd get a feeling… No, not this one… then he'd move on, closer, but still not right… he'd move between the stacks, the 'feeling' getting stronger and weaker until finally he got the feeling he was where he needed to be.

He looked at the section of the library he was in and didn't really know what the word for the topic meant. It said, 'Occult.' Whatever that meant. He looked through the books, touching the spines of each until one felt different. It was warm to the touch.

He pulled the book out and looked at the title. The title read, 'Hypnosis and Mind Control' He knew what those terms meant, but couldn't fathom why he was drawn to it. He took the book to one of the tables and sat down. He placed the book in front of him and began to read.

The book talked about how you could make people do things. How you could replace their thinking. How you could make them want things. It was all very interesting, but he didn't make a connection as to what good it could do him.

Frustrated, he put the book back and left the library. It was starting to get late and he knew if he didn't get home soon, he'd be in real trouble with his parents, so Marky went home. When he arrived the taunting resumed. He got angry. He couldn't understand why his brothers would want to taunt him so.

Dinner finished, the evening 'family time' over with, Marky went into the bathroom, stripped off his clothes and hopped into the shower. He turned on the water and just stood there, letting the warm jets of water wash over him, giving him a chance to relax.

As one might expect, the act of washing himself caused his 'problem' to recur, but he figured he was alone. He started touching his hard penis, just feeling it. His touches became more directed. He'd hold it between thumb and two fingers and move them up and down the shaft. He'd pinch the tip. He'd roll his foreskin down as he'd been taught to be able to clean underneath it. It felt good to do all of this, but he had no drive to do more than give himself a little pleasure.

He finished his shower, dried himself, and pulled on a fresh pair of underwear. He left the bathroom and walked down the hallway in his undies as he'd done for years, but now, the front of those briefs betrayed the outline of his still hardened penis.

Entering his room and closing the door, Marky decided to go to his computer and look up things about Hypnosis. He read article after article, but they were boring to him. He then had a thought. He opened a Google page and typed in, "Stories about Hypnosis."

Google returned a page with many different stories that had hypnosis as one of the keywords. He found a writer who had a couple of stories listed, one of which caught his eye because of the title, 'Mikey Needs to Cum.'

'Needs to Cum'. That phrase had meaning for him. He'd learned what it was a few months before while he was lying in his bed. He was fondling himself, not really thinking about doing it, it was just happening as he daydreamed when he started getting an odd feeling.

The feeling scared him a little, but he found he couldn't stop. He kept rubbing himself when all of a sudden, his entire body stiffened. It was like a fire had been lit, centering in his penis. He felt oddly compelled to continue, even though it frightened him, and continue he did.

Moments later he got the most amazing feeling. It was like a supernova in his underwear. He started spasming, convulsing, a pleasure he'd never experienced. When he'd finished, he had an odd sensation in his briefs. He pulled back the waistband of his briefs and reached in. What he found was a goopy mess. Slimy and warm, it felt much like the product of sneeze caused by a cold. His hands covered in this new fluid, he brought it to his nose and smelled it, then stuck out his tongue and licked it to taste it.

So, Marky remembered figuring out about cumming and read the story about Mikey needing to cum. In the story an older boy uses mind control to get a boy to do sex stuff with him. It was interesting to Marky. But he wasn't sure it could really work.

He was about to shrug it off when he got a notification that he had a new email. He went to his email program and saw the message was from his brothers. That seemed odd to him, usually they'd just come to his room to talk to him.

He opened the message and it read, "Look what we saw!" Attached was a video file. Marky started the file and went white as a ghost. On the screen was a video of him in the shower just that evening. Not only did they catch him naked in the shower, they caught him playing with his dick!

He got really angry but couldn't really do much about it. He couldn't tell his parents, after all, what 13-year-old boy wants to tell his parents that his little brother filmed him playing with himself in the shower?

Marky then got an idea. He remembered the book at the library calling to him. The next day he'd go back to the library and check out the book. Maybe he'd learn how to get even with his bratty brothers!

Chapter 1
Preparations

It had been two weeks since 'V-Day,' the day he received the video. He'd checked out 'Hypnosis and Mind Control' from the library and had read it from cover to cover, twice. He felt he had a basic idea of the mechanics of hypnosis. He was still relatively sure it wouldn't work but he decided to give it a try.

His reading told him about something called 'subliminal' messages, basically something that appears fast enough that the person doesn't register seeing it, but the subconscious mind does. He learned how to make the subliminal suggestions and got a video of one of his brothers' favorite movies. Throughout the movie he put the suggestions in.

In the intervening two weeks, he'd also read 'Mikey Needs to Cum,' again and a couple of other stories that showed boys being 'changed' by using hypnosis. He'd also expanded his repertoire of videos he'd watched on the internet. He'd discovered porn.

He watched a number of different types of porn videos and found himself drawn to the gay ones. He saw boys jacking off together, sucking each other, and even fucking each other. He began to formulate an idea. The suggestions he'd planted in the movie for his brothers, if it worked, would make them intensely curious about their bodies, not only that, they'd be intensely curious about his body.

That night, as he lay in his bed jacking off (he'd finally decided to shed his undies for this nightly ritual) he imagined things he might be doing to and with his little brothers. Peter and Paul were a few inches shorter than him. They were identical in just about every way, physically. Blond hair, blue eyes… their penises were smaller than his as were their balls, but they were younger.

His jackoff fantasies included watching them suck each other, then his mind would shift to them sucking him off. He even saw a video where one guy had his dick in a boy's butt and another guy had his dick buried in the boy's mouth. This was intensely arousing to Marky.

As he masturbated, his thoughts again shifted. Instead of his brothers sucking him off or him fucking his brothers, his mind's eye had him sucking them off or them fucking him. He even pictured his brothers spit-roasting him, that was the one where two boys had their dicks in the other boy, one in his ass, the other in his mouth.

Marky had the biggest orgasm of his life thinking about being spit-roasted by his brothers. He knew he had to get them to watch the movie and see if it would work.

The next evening, their parents went out to some party and, for the first time, they left the three boys home alone with Marky in charge. He was being nice to his brothers and oddly enough, they were being nice to him as well. He saw this as his opportunity.

"Hey Petey, Paul… wanna watch a movie?" He knew what movie they'd want to watch. Of course they agreed, so the three boys sat in the living room on the sofa wearing nothing but their white briefs as Marky started the movie.

He wasn't watching the movie as much as he was watching his brothers. In the first few minutes of the movie he hadn't added any suggestions. He'd also learned that he needed to show the suggestions several times in a different order for them to be assimilated into the minds of the people viewing them.

So, as the twins watched the movie, their subconscious minds would see various images. Marky had to control his smile and laughter when during the movie he noticed twin small circus tents being pitched in his brothers' undies. It happened so subtly that they didn't even notice, they were so entranced by the movie.

Images would come up… images of Marky naked followed by an image of one of the twins smiling, happy. Images of Marky with clothes on and an image of one of the twins crying. Images of boys having sex with other boys, and an image of the twins getting Christmas presents.

At one point during the movie, Paul was feeling weird so he got up and said, "I'm going to go to my room for a while." Marky had anticipated this and early on put in a suggestion that if he told them to stay, they would. So Marky said, "Come on, Paul, sit and watch the movie with us!" Paul looked like he wanted to still go but finally sat back down and said, "Ok."

They watched more of the movie, more intense images and the twins' dicks got harder. Marky also got hard watching his brothers. At one point, Peter noticed, "Looks like Marky's got another boner!" Paul laughed but stopped when he looked at his twin's crotch. He then looked at his own and said, "Aw shit."

They watched the rest of the movie and Marky was about to send them to bed when the phone rang. Marky answered it and it was his dad. They talked for a few minutes and Marky said, "No problem, Dad. I'll take good care of them, if they get scared they can sleep in my bed."

Marky hung up the phone and called his brothers over. "Mom and Dad will be staying out tonight. They are at some place called the Spark Plug." He clapped his hands and his brother's faces went blank.

He'd planted the suggestion that if someone says a specific word, in this case 'spark plug' and claps their hands the boys would enter a hypnotic state. He told his brothers to sit on the floor which they did immediately.

"Now, we need to get a few things straight. From now on, you will never tease me about my boners, understand?"

"Yes, Master." Both boys said flatly.

"Next, you guys love dick. You live for dick. You see a dick and you want to suck it or have it fuck you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master." Their confirmation caused that command to become a part of them.

"Next, you will always do exactly what I tell you to do, even if you don't want to. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"Now when I tell you, you're going to wake up. You're going to feel really horny. You will agree to anything I ask. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"Ok, when I ask 'who farted' you guys will wake up. You will complain that it's hot and take off your undies. Peter, you will tell me it's not fair that you guys are naked and I am not. When you see my dick you guys will go nuts for it. You will beg me to let you touch it, to play with it, and to suck it. Do you understand."

"Yes, Master."

"Ok, but who farted?"

The boys shook their heads wondering why they were sitting on the floor. hadn't they been at the kitchen table eating some cake? Paul said, "It's hot in here, I'm gonna strip." An odd expression came over his face, sort of like he was thinking, Did I just say that?

"Yeah, I am too, but it's not fair unless Marky does too." Peter replied.

Peter and Paul stripped off their undies revealing their very hard 11-year-old dicks. They were about 3" [c. 7.5cm] long, uncut, and totally hairless. "Come on, Marky," Peter whined, "get naked too!"

Marky stripped off his undies and the two boys just stared. "Man I didn't realize how great your dick looks, Marky. Can I touch it?" That same 'I can't believe I said that' look came over his face but Marky didn't give him any time to take it back.

"Sure Petey. But, to be fair, I gotta be able to touch you guys too."

"Yeah, that's fair. We can all touch each other!" Paul added.

Peter was first to touch Marky. He took Marky between two fingers and pulled back his foreskin. There was a drop of precum there and Peter asked what it was.

"It's Magic Dick Juice. You have to drink it if you see it." Marky responded.

"I saw it first," Petey stated then dove down and licked the head of Marky's dick. "That's good! I want more!"

"Nu uh, I want a taste too!" Paul whined.

"That's ok, guys, I have enough for both of you!"

Chapter Two
Exploration

Marky sat there as his brothers licked and sucked on the end of his dick. It was feeling really good, but he wanted to move things along. "Ok, guys, sit back and let me check you out." Marky stated.

Paul looked at him and said, "That's kinda weird, isn't it, Marky?" It was clear he was unsure if he should be doing that, but Marky replied, "You guys agreed to it, didn't you? And it's no more weird than you guys wanting to check out my dick."

Paul still looked hesitant, but finally agreed. Marky went over to the twins who were sitting side by side. He grabbed hold of Paul's dick and pulled back the foreskin. There, his reddish/pink acorn shaped head emerged. Marky thought it was the cutest dick he'd ever seen. He leaned over and kissed the tip of that little dick. He repeated the process with Peter's peter.

After about 30 minutes of exploring each other's crotches, the twins were now pretty familiar with Marky's dick and balls. They even oohed and aaahed over the few pubic hairs he was now sporting. Marky thought it was time to step things up.

"Let's go to my room and chill." The twins both had expressions on their face that something wasn't right, but Marky calmed them by saying, "Come on, it's not like we have anything the other hasn't seen, touched, and tasted by now." This seemed to calm the boys down and they followed Marky to his room.

The twins sat down on his bed and Marky then said, "I wonder how Mom and Dad are enjoying the Spark Plug." He clapped his hands and the twins expressions went blank.

"You two are so much in love with each other. Not just like brothers but as lovers. You can't keep your thoughts off each other. The only one you are more interested in is me. Every chance you get, you want to suck on each other's dick. What's more, you want someone to film you so you can watch it over and over. You will not, however, want to fuck each other unless you get my permission to do so. You will beg me to let you, and you will accept any terms I put on allowing it. Do you understand?"

Immediately, Peter replied, "Yes, Master." However Paul hesitated. Even in his trance-like state he had a modicum of free-will. Marky recognized it and said, "Paul, do you understand?"

After another moment, Paul finally relented, "Yes, Master."

Marky realized then he had to do something about their possible resistance. Peter had shown he was pretty much malleable, however Paul seemed to be of a stronger mind. "You will completely trust whatever I tell you either when you are awake or in a trance like now. You know completely that I am your older brother and that nothing I say will ever harm you or be the wrong thing to do. You will be completely confident in agreeing to anything I suggest. Do you understand?"

This time the reply was immediate and from both, "Yes, Master." Marky was satisfied for now. He looked at Peter and asked, "Hey Peter, who farted?"

The boys' expressions returned to normal. They were still sitting on his bed acting as if nothing had changed. Paul leaned over and whispered something in Peter's ear. Peter smiled widely and nodded his head in the affirmative vigorously. Paul turned to Marky and said, "Petey and me… we're gonna suck each other, would you please film it on your phone?"

Marky hid his smile, his latest suggestion had taken. "Sure, but I am going to share it with a bunch of people." Neither of the twins seemed the least bit concerned over this and readily agreed. Marky took out his phone and set it to record a video as the twins laid down on the bed in a classic side-by-side 69 position. Marky filmed as the two boys sucked each other. They'd suck each other's dick, and move to suck on each other's balls. At one point, Paul's hand reached behind his brother and stuck a finger into his anus. Peter's eyes went wide and he nearly bites his twin.

Peter pulled off his twin and complained, "You didn't get permission!" Paul looks at him with a quizzical expression and Peter continued, "You gotta ask before sticking stuff up my butt!"

Paul sighed and said, "Peter, can I stick my finger up your butt?"

Peter shook his head with a look that said, 'How can my twin be so stupid!' "Not my permission, you gotta ask Marky!"

"Why? I'm not sticking my finger in his butt." Paul asked sarcastically.

"You know our rules, we don't do butts without permission. If you wanna do that you gotta ask." Peter said authoritatively.

Paul sighed, turned his head to Marky and asked, "Marky, may I please stick my finger in Peter's butt?"

Marky got an evil grin and says, "No, you may not, but you may stick your tongue up his butt."

Paul got a disgusted look on his face for a moment but then it went back to a smile. "Ok!"

Marky then turned to Peter, "While he's licking your butt, why don't you suck my dick."

"Really?!?" Peter asked excitedly. "Yeah!"

Marky set the camera so it continued to film the scene and stepped over to the bed. Peter literally attacked Marky's hard dick, taking it into his mouth. Paul, a bit less enthusiastically, crawled behind his twin and started licking his hole.

The more Paul licks, the more into it he gets(no pun intended… well a little pun) and starts really getting his tongue deep into his twin's hole. Meanwhile, Peter is going nuts on Marky's dick. He's learned how to get it all the way in and even uses his tongue to lick Marky's balls in the process.

Paul has his tongue deep into Peter's ass and Peter is moaning almost constantly. This, in turn, is causing a lot of vibration on Marky's dick and in what seems like no time at all, Marky is cumming into his little brother's mouth who's swallowing it like it's the finest nectar.

When Marky finished cumming, Petey pulls off and with a smack of his lips said, "That is the best tasting cream I ever tasted!"

Yeah, it's probably the only cum he's ever tasted, but it sounded good to Marky to hear it said.

Paul finished licking his twin's hole and asks, "What about me?"

Marky says, "Well, how about I fuck you?"

Paul sticks his tongue out at his brother and says, "You may have got to suck him, but I'm gonna be the first of us he fucks, so there!"

Paul laid back on the bed and pulled his legs up. Marky turns to Peter and says, "Get his hole nice and wet for me, will you Petey?"

Peter nearly jumps over to his twin and sticks his tongue into that cute upturned butt. His little starfish pucker opens right up. When Petey had that hole nice and wet, Marky got himself lined up. "You have been a real pain-in-the-ass to me Paul, so, I'm going to be a pain-in-the-ass to you." Marky then shoved his dick all the way in, in one go. Paul's eyes went wide and he opened his mouth to scream, but Petey stopped him by mashing their lips together in a deep and passionate kiss.

Since Marky had just cum in his brother's mouth, it was going to be a long ride for Paul. After the initial pain of penetration, Paul's face registered nothing but pleasure. He was basically swooning over his older brother taking his cherry.

When Marky finally came some 20 minutes later, Paul was exhausted. He let his legs fall and pulled Petey onto his chest. The two twins held each other and were soon sleeping. Marky turned off the video recording and transferred it to his computer. He'd upload it to one of the sites he'd been viewing in the morning. He crawled into his bed next to the twins, wrapped the two of them in his arms and was soon sleeping soundly.

Chapter Three
Party

Morning came and Marky woke up, his twin brothers were still sleeping next to him. He couldn't believe that the hypnosis had worked, but he was very happy that it did.

He got out of bed and went to his computer. He went to the site he'd found that had all of the boy sex on it and uploaded the video they'd made the night before. He wondered how many people would see him fucking his little brother, but he didn't really care. He even uploaded the video of him in the shower.

He heard his parents' car pulling into the driveway and pulled on a fresh pair of undies and went to greet them. They asked if the twins had behaved and Marky said they were fine. He told them that they played some games after watching a movie and the twins fell asleep in his bed. His father went up to check on them and came down with a grin on his face.

"They're still asleep, one of them is sleeping on top of the other, but, Marky… why are they naked?"

Marky smiled and said that they were playing dares and Paul ended up daring Petey to sleep naked who agreed if he would do the same. They're twins, it's not like they don't see each other naked all the time, so I figured it was ok.

"I've tried to let you guys know there's nothing wrong with your bodies and being naked isn't a naughty thing, so I don't have any problems with it. I have to admit though, the butt I saw was pretty cute."

Marky giggled and his mother looked at her husband with a 'I can't believe you actually said that to our son,' look. Marky laughed again and said, "Yeah, they have cute butts, but so do I!" He then turned around and mooned his parents causing all three of them to laugh.

Marky asked how they liked the place they stayed at and they told him they really loved it. Marky suggested, "Mom? Dad? Isn't next week your anniversary? Why don't you go back there and stay the weekend. I don't mind watching the twins, we actually had a lot of fun!" Little did they know what kind of fun

It was agreed that the parents would leave Marky in charge for the weekend. They would leave him money to buy pizza one night, and Marky's mom would leave meals that Marky could easily warm up in the microwave for the rest of the weekend.

During the week that followed, Marky planned more things to do to and with the twins. What he didn't know was that there was going to be a surprise for him when he got home that Friday evening.

His parents had left that afternoon and Marky went out to get a few things at the store. The twins promised to stay out of trouble. When he got home he heard the sound of that particular movie being played. He figured that it wouldn't hurt to reinforce the subliminal messages so he just went to his room for a bit. He'd checked out another book on Hypnosis and wanted to finish reading one section before dealing with the twins.

When he went downstairs, he saw the twins, but in addition were four of their friends. All were wearing nothing but their undies and all six of them had major tents. Two of their friends, Kyle and Cooper, had their hands inside each other's undies and it was obvious they were jerking each other off.

When they saw Marky enter the room, all six boys stood up. They were all very excited to see him, and immediately came over to talk to him. It wasn't long until one of them asked if he'd undress to his undies so they'd all be dressed the same. He, of course, had no problem with that idea.

They talked about normal stuff when Marky said, "As you know, our parents are at the Spark Plug…" He stopped talking and clapped his hands. Marky looked to see six faces, devoid of expression, twelve eyes staring sightlessly straight ahead. "Sit on the floor." All six then sat, saying, "Yes, Master."

"Ok, guys, when I let you wake up, you will not remember this chat. You will awaken when I use the phrase, 'Who Farted." Do you understand?"

In unison, "Yes, Master."

"When you wake up, you will be totally comfortable with me and anything I tell you to do, regardless of how you would feel normally, do you understand?"

Six unbroken voices recited, "Yes, Master."

"When you wake up, Cooper, you will think of something fun, you will suggest that everyone get naked. The others will act like you're crazy but then they will all agree. You will each remove your underwear. You will not try to hide your boners, as a matter of fact, you will ask me to choose who has the nicest dick and who has the nicest balls. You will agree to me touching them to make that decision. Do you understand?"

Again six boys replied, "Yes, Master."

"Kyle, you will then beg me to strip, you will beg me to let you suck my dick, you will beg me to fuck you. It is the only thing you will be able to think of after I inspect you all, do you understand?"

Kyle only replied, "Yes, Master."

"Good, but who farted?"

The group of preteen boys all came out of their trance. They continued on like they had been before Marky brought them into their trances. A few minutes later, Cooper got everyone's attention.

"Hey, why don't we all get naked." Cooper stated.

The rest of the boys looked at him, one of them said, "You gotta be nuts, why would I wanna be naked with you guys?"

Another said, "No way, that's gay."

Kyle then said, "I dunno, maybe it would be fun."

Cooper said, "See, I told you it would be fun, come on, what are you guys, a bunch of wusses?"

All of the boys agreed. Next thing Marky knew, six preteen boys were stripping off their undies. They were all checking each other's equipment, not even trying to hide the fact that they were all hard, when Paul said, "I don't care, I got the nicest dick here."

Kyle then said, "No way, mine is nicer than yours."

Cooper then looked at Marky, "Why don't you judge us, you tell us who has the nicest dick."

"Well," Marky said, "I'll probably have to touch you guys to figure it out and I'm not sure I should do that."

"Come on, Marky, we don't care if you touch us, do we guys?" Cooper complained.

There was general agreement, unanimous in fact, to Marky doing a physical inspection and trying to figure out who had the nicest dick. So, Marky agreed. He had all six of them sit on the floor, their legs crossed. He went from one to the other looking, touching, feeling their balls. Marky even stroked a few. Finally, he said, "I dunno, guys… they all look pretty good to me, but… if I had to pick, I'd say… Kyle."

Needless to say, Kyle jumped up, pumped his fist into the air and said, "YES!" He then looked over at Marky. "Hey Marky, you gotta get naked with us!" There was again unanimous agreement so Marky, again feigning reluctance, agreed. He pulled down his undies and showed off his bigger dick, complete with a little smattering of pubic hair to the group of preteens.

Kyle's eyes went wide and he went over to Marky. "Oh my God, Marky, this is the best dick I've ever seen. Can I touch it?" He didn't wait for permission, his hand reached down and grasped Marky's erection. He slid his fingers up and down it's length. His other hand cupped and fondled Marky's balls. "You gotta let me suck this thing!" Kyle dropped to his knees and the next thing Marky knew, his dick was encompassed in the warm, wet, mouth of an 11-year-old.

Kyle sucked it for a few minutes as the other boys stood staring, transfixed. When Marky looked next there were couples and threesomes sucking each other. The only sound in the room was the sound of giggles and slurps.

Marky was getting close to cumming and didn't want that to happen too soon so he said, "Ok, Kyle, that's enough." Kyle looked up at him, his mouth still wrapped around Marky's dick but finally let it fall from his lips, "Fine… but… um… would you fuck me?"

"What?" Marky exclaimed!

"Yeah, my older brother keeps talking about how great it feels to get fucked, he's tried to get me to let him fuck me, but I never wanted to. I never wanted anybody to fuck me until I saw your awesome dick! So, please… fuck me!"

Marky hemmed and hawed, but finally agreed. Kyle dropped onto the floor on his back and pulled his legs to his chest. "Ok, fuck me!"

"We gotta get something to make it slippery, dude. I don't wanna hurt you." Marky explained. Paul said, "No problem!" He then dropped down and started licking Kyle's asshole. The other boys, at first, were all ewww, and yuck, but that stopped soon enough. Kyle was moaning about how good it felt. When Paul had Kyle slick, Marky moved into position. He then looked around and saw half the boys on their backs, and the others on the floor with their tongues in the asses of the boys on their backs.

"You ready, Kyle?" Marky asked.

"Yeah, go for it!" Kyle enthused. And 'go for it' Marky did. He pushed his little fuck-stick into that hot preteen ass and went to town. He fucked the boy slow, fast, and in-between. Kyle was lying there moaning like a $2 whore. As Marky fucked, he looked around and saw the others fucking each other, all except for Paul who had his dick stuck into his twin's mouth as Cooper fucked Peter.

Marky fucked for about ten minutes when he started feeling his orgasm building. He told Kyle that he was about to cum. Something most of the boys had never heard of, but Kyle, with his older brother had seen it many times before. "Cum up my butt! Please Marky! Please!"

How could Marky refuse a request like that. His climax hit him and he squirted his young boy cream into that little 11-year-old hole. When his orgasm had finished, he pulled out and the other boys all looked, seeing a little bit of Marky's teen cum drip out of Kyle's ass.

From there, the party got going. All of the boys were going to be spending the weekend, something that Paul and Peter had arranged without Marky knowing. Over the next 2 days, Marky fucked and got sucked by all six of the boys who swallowed his teen spunk.

On Sunday afternoon, Marky called an end to the sex. Sure, they'd slept some, but the only thing they did, other than sleep, eat, and use the toilet, was sex. They all sat and watched a different movie. In the middle of the movie, Marky paused it and said, "I gotta call the Spark Plug…" Then he clapped.

Immediately there were six sets of blank expressions.

"Ok guys," Marky started. "When you wake up, you guys will all forget all of the sex that happened this weekend. You can talk to each other, cuz when you are alone with any of the others who was here, you'll remember, but you won't be able to say anything to anyone else about it. Also, nobody will know you were here alone with me. You will tell them that my parents arranged a last-minute babysitter. Do you understand?"

Six boys said in a monotone voice, "Yes, Master."

"Ok, who farted?"

Chapter Four
The Coopers (Part 1 – Liam)

During the next week, Marky spent a lot of time at the library. He'd read another story called 'Imperio' by the same author as 'Mikey Needs to Cum' and it was interesting to him, so he went to learn more about the technique used.

After reading about the technique several times he felt as if he understood it well enough to try it out; now he just had to find a suitable test subject. He went out looking for a pendant he could use to facilitate this new method. He found a pendant on a silver chain with a teardrop shaped emerald green 'gem' on it. When the light passed through it the pendant actually seemed to glow. He felt this would be perfect.

His parents were very impressed with how things were going with him. His younger brothers were now very respectful to him, he'd obviously done something right with them. They no longer teased and taunted each other and they seemed to be getting along famously.

Marky's father, Robert, was talking to a colleague at work, Nigel Cooper, one of the engineers at the firm where he worked. Nigel had to go out of town for a week to attend a seminar and was really worried what he'd do with his three sons. Robert told his co-worker about the good job his son had been doing babysitting and it was decided that Nigel would meet with Marky. Robert promised to arrange a visit that evening.

When he got home, Robert explained the situation to Marky. He was very willing to help, especially when he was told how much Nigel would be paying him. The thought of being alone with three boys, aged 6, 8, and 10, was perfect. He'd have unfettered access to the boys for a whole week. He could try out his new technique and see if it worked for him.

That evening, Robert dropped Marky off at Nigel's home. It was massive compared to Marky's house. Marky correctly assumed that the Cooper family was fairly well to do financially.

Marky was invited into the home. He was very impressed with the way it was decorated. He went into the man's study and they talked. One thing Marky picked up on right away was that even though Nigel was obviously very intelligent, he seemed clueless about a lot of things. They discussed the terms for Marky babysitting. Marky would stay at the Cooper residence for the week. Nigel would leave a credit card for Marky to be able to order food to be delivered if he so chose, but Nigel would leave ample food for a week for the four boys. When Nigel offered him $500 to watch the boys for the week, Marky was beside himself. He'd never had that much money. He tried to tell Nigel that it was too much and Nigel laughed. "Boy, if you're going to succeed in life, never tell them they're paying you too much. Trust me, you'll earn every penny of it with my boys."

Marky would be allowed to have his brothers come over for a sleepover for one or two nights during the week if he chose. Finally it was time for Marky to meet the boys. Nigel called for them and within moments the three boys entered.

They were obviously getting ready for bed. They looked like they had just showered or bathed, Marky didn't know which they did, but the three boys entered wearing just their Underoos.

The youngest, Liam was six and was clad in a pair of Spiderman Underoos briefs and a Spiderman Underoos top. The boy was small for his age with dark brown hair and eyes. He had a wonderful smile and was very animated. He asked Marky all sorts of questions, not seeming to be shy in any way.

The next oldest was Hunter. At eight years of age he was probably the best looking of the three. He was clad also in Underoos, his were of Ironman. He seemed a bit more reserved than his younger brother.

The eldest, at ten years of age was Jeremy. Jeremy took after his father and it was immediately apparent the boy was quite intelligent. He had dirty blond hair and lighter brown eyes than his brothers and was clad in Superman Underoos. Marky was pleased in that he had three boys, each with apparently distinct personalities. A perfect sample of minds he could work on with his new technique.

The boys seemed to take to Marky from the start, Jeremy was a bit more skeptical, but kept any objections to himself. Marky felt that Jeremy would be the biggest challenge to bring under hypnosis.

Robert picked Marky up a short time later and on the way home, Marky explained what was going to happen. It was agreed that Robert would check up on Marky a couple of times during the week, but he trusted his son. Marky had proven to be responsible and Robert had no doubts this would work perfectly.

It was arranged that Marky would go to the Cooper home on Sunday afternoon as Nigel was scheduled to leave that evening. Peter and Paul would come and stay with them on Tuesday and return home on Thursday evening. Robert and Mary (Marky's mother) would take the opportunity of having the boys otherwise occupied to have a romantic interlude at home. Robert even offered to pay his son for watching the twins, but Marky said, "Dad, they're my brothers, if anything, I might pay them something for helping me with the three boys while they're staying with us."

Robert was most impressed that his son was willing to share the money he earned with his brothers.

Saturday evening, Robert and Mary went out for dinner and Marky called the twins to come talk to him. Without any preamble he said, "Spark Plug" then clapped his hands. The twins expressions went blank and they said, "Yes, Master?"

"Tomorrow, I will be going to the home of three boys to babysit them for a week. While I am gone, you two will act normally but when you go to bed, you will sleep naked and you will have sex with each other, but nothing in your butts, do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

On Tuesday, you will be coming to stay with me and the three boys. You will do exactly as I tell you and you will not cause me any problems. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"The eldest of the three boys is ten. His name is Jeremy. While there, you will be very friendly with him. You will make sure he likes you. I will be training the boys before you get there to follow my orders, just as you do. You two will share his bedroom when you sleep. You will act as if it's normal for the two of you to sleep naked. You will not be embarrassed in any way by him seeing you naked. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"You will convince him to sleep naked with you. As you're laying in bed before he falls asleep, Paul, you will start sucking on Peter's dick and Peter will explain to Jeremy, should he protest, and I expect he will, that it's normal. If he continues to act negatively about it, you will taunt him saying, 'I guess you're still just a little boy. What we do are things big boys do. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"When I release you from this conversation, you will act as if nothing has happened. You will not remember it consciously. You will ask permission to give me a blow job and the two of you will work together to accomplish this. When I cum, whoever takes it in their mouth will not swallow it, but you will kiss your twin and share it with him. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"I will then fuck both of you. I've noticed that you seem to be feeling pain when I do this and I never want to hurt my brothers, I love you both. So, from now on, when we have sex, any pain you feel will be interpreted by your mind to be the most awesome pleasure. You will want more of it. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"Finally, you will tell me you love me when you wake up, when you go to bed, when we have sex, and at different times during the day. Make sure you each say it so that the other three boys can hear you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"Very good, tell me… who farted?"

The twins awareness returned. Paul's conditioning had successfully removed any lingering doubts and resistance he'd had initially. He looked over at his older brother and said, "Marky? Can we give you a blowjob?"

"That's very nice of you to offer, yes, I think that would be very nice. You two should share the work and the reward though."

"Ok!" Both boys were excited by this. They stripped naked without being asked then together they undressed Marky. Marky laid down on the bed and Peter started sucking on Marky's dick. He was laying on Marky's chest, his own penis, hard, and in Marky's face. Paul crawled between Marky's legs and started licking and sucking on his older brother's balls. They switched back and forth several times during the blowjob. Marky had the opportunity to suck both of his younger brothers as they were blowing him and finally he came in Paul's mouth.

Paul then pulled off of Marky's dick and kissed Peter, their tongues active in each other's mouth as they shared Marky's cum. Paul then asked, "Marky, will you please fuck us?"

Marky did just that. He fucked Paul without lube. Normally, Paul would complain that it hurt but this time his face showed nothing but pleasure. Marky purposely fucked his brother roughly and the rougher he was, the more Paul's expression depicted him in ecstasy. For the first time, Paul experienced an orgasm merely by being fucked. He did not even touch his own erection.

They switched places and Marky used some vaseline he'd taken from the bathroom medicine cabinet and lubed up Peter's hole. He was very gentle with Peter and enjoyed a long fuck. He'd just cum twice in the past 30 minutes so he was able to slowly fuck his younger brother for nearly 45 minutes before cumming. During this time, Paul was squatting over his brother's face allowing Peter to lick and suck his anus, getting all of the cum from it.

When Marky had cum again, this time into Peter's ass, he laid back. He ordered Peter to suck on him to clean his dick while Paul sucked Marky's cum out of his brother's butt.

They took a shower together, Marky taking time to wash both of his brothers with soap on his bare hands, allowing his hand to roam all over their preteen bodies. Then the twins washed Marky, masturbating him. He'd cum so much in a short time and even though he had wonderful feelings at the hands of his brothers, he did not cum again.

Marky dried his brothers then they got dressed in clean underwear. Marky had asked his mother to buy him some colored boxer briefs saying he was now too old for boring old tighty whities. She gladly agreed buying him several pairs in different colors.

Their parents came home and found the boys in front of the television laying on the floor together. They were very happy with the change in the boy's and how they acted around each other.

When told it was time to go to bed, both of the twins kissed their parents good night then went to Marky. In turn they kissed his cheek and said, "Goodnight Marky. I love you."

Marky replied, "And I love you too." Kissing the boy on his cheek. After kisses from each of the twins, Marky said, "Ok, you two, off to bed!" He then playfully smacked each boy on the butt and they took off for their bedroom giggling.

"Goodnight, Mom. Goodnight, Dad." Marky said, giving each of them a kiss. Robert noticed that the new style of underwear was tighter on their eldest son's body, clearly outlining his penis and balls. Robert couldn't believe he was attracted to seeing his 13-year-old son in this way. He shook it off and copied Marky's action by smacking the boy on the butt and saying, "Off to bed now, you have a big day tomorrow. I love you, Son."

It was a fairly restless night for Marty. His mind kept going over his plans for the coming week. He would have 2 days to get the boys 'broken' and properly indoctrinated. The problem was that he needed to do it privately. He didn't see how he'd be able to hypnotize all three of them simultaneously. He kept thinking of ways to accomplish this task and finally, he came up with an idea.

He finally fell asleep, dreaming of things that could happen during the next week. Needless to say, he woke up with a throbbing boner. It was still relatively early and his parents wouldn't be awake for at least an hour.

Quietly he crept down the hallway, naked, and into the twins' room. What he saw almost made him laugh out loud. Peter and Paul were asleep, naked as he'd programmed them to be. However, instead of cuddled up next to each other, they were sleeping opposite each other, sucking on each other's dick in their sleep.

He climbed into their bed cuddled up behind Peter and slipped his dick into the boy's ass. Slowly he fucked the boy, Peter didn't even wake up… at least until Marky moaned a bit loudly. Peter woke up realizing he was 'full' back there. His expression went from surprise to bliss in just a moment. However, the initial surprised caused him to bite down on Paul's dick… this caused Paul to wake up immediately, his own surprise caused a similar reaction, however Peter was under the influence of Marky's suggestion so the pain of being bitten on his penis morphed into the most intense pleasure. He had a massive dry orgasm as a result which triggered Marky's own orgasm, shooting his teen load into Peter's ass. Marky finished up then scooted down and started licking his own cum out from Peter's ass.

Paul complained that he wanted to be fucked too, but Marky was spent, plus it was getting too close to the time their parents would wake up. He promised Paul that he'd be the first one fucked on Tuesday. Normally, Paul would have whined and carried on because he was being put-off, however, Marky's command not to complain about anything he said or did took over.

Hearing that his parents were now awake and moving around, he checked the hallway to make sure the coast was clear then ran back to his own room, pulled on a fresh pair of boxer briefs and went down to the kitchen. His mother was making breakfast for the family and his father was sitting at the table drinking a cup of coffee. Marky walked over to his dad and gave him a kiss good morning.

Glancing down Robert noticed Marky's penis was hard and clearly defined by the tight boxer briefs. He hugged his son and whispered into his ear, "You might want to think about wearing some basketball shorts or something in the morning. I don't mind, but I am sure your mother would appreciate not seeing how much you've grown in certain areas."

Marky looked down and saw what his dad was talking about and blushed. He smiled at his dad and rushed back to his room. He pulled on a loose pair of sport shorts and went back to the kitchen where he kissed his mother good morning, then sat with his dad. Mary brought him a glass of juice and went back to preparing the meal.

The twins came down a few minutes later, clad only in their tight white briefs. They went through the good morning kisses and hugs and sat at the table. Conversation was light, centered mostly on Marky's upcoming babysitting job.

Marky surprised the twins by telling them, "Since you guys are going to be helping me watch the three boys, I've decided I am going to share what I am being paid for the two days you will be there. I am going to give each of you $25.00 for helping me. This was met with smiles and thank yous from the pair and a surprised look from Mary. She was thinking that Marky has matured in more ways than one in the past few months and she was very proud of him.

After breakfast, Marky went to his room and packed a bag with what he'd need for the week. If he had forgotten anything, it wouldn't be that big a problem, he could always call and ask his parents to bring it, but there were a few items he planned on bringing that would be hard to explain, so he made sure he had those.

He had to convince his parents to allow him to take his laptop. Firstly he didn't want to leave it at home on the off chance that his parents would look at it and see his growing collection of porn… not to mention the videos he'd been taking of him and the twins having sex. He finally convinced them. He was packed before noon, so he and his brothers sat watching television until about 2:00 pm when he was due to go to the Coopers.

Robert dropped his son off for his week of babysitting. Nigel was glad he had arrived a little bit early, it would allow him a bit more time getting to the airport. The boys were in the living room watching television. As usual they were clad only in their Underoos. When they heard Marky arrive, Liam and Hunter rushed over to the boy while Jeremy walked over at a more subdued pace.

They said goodbye to their Daddy and after a lecture to listen to Marky he was gone. Marky followed the boys back into the living room, appreciating the three butts clad only in a thin layer of colored cotton.

They sat and watched TV for a few minutes when Marky decided he wanted to talk to the boys. During the commercial break he said, "I think we're going to have a lot of fun this coming week. I only have a couple rules. First, if you have a disagreement, I expect you to come to me and calmly explain what's going on. I will want you to respect each other and not all talk at once. You will accept my decision without argument. Is that agreeable to you?" Marky wasn't planning on doing any sort of hypnosis that afternoon, the first time would be that evening when he tucked the boys into bed. He was happy that they had their own bedrooms, this would give him the privacy he'd need to start their conditioning.

They all agreed to his first rule. "Good, I'm not big on controlling what you do," Yes, a lie, but it sounded good, "but I expect you to ask permission before doing stuff. It's more so I know what's going on and where you'll be. You may not leave the house unless I clear it first. Ok?"

The boys agreed. The commercial break ended and they continued watching the TV show. During the next break Marky asked if the boys had any questions.

Liam had the first, "Daddy usually gives me a bath every night, will you be doing that for me? I can do it, but Daddy says I usually miss stuff."

Marky smiled and said, "I'll be happy to give you a bath, unless one of your brothers wants to do it."

"No, I want you to." Liam said. This worked out perfectly for Marky. He figured that Liam would be the easiest to bring under conditioning, and this made him feel that his assessment was probably correct.

Hunter asked if Marky could play Minecraft with him. Marky told him that he brought his computer with him, so they could probably stream it and play together. This put a big smile on Hunter's face.

Jeremy had been quiet pretty much since Marky arrived. He kept glancing over at the older boy. Marky noticed, but wasn't sure how to interpret the look.

While they were watching TV, Marky tried to work out in his mind the types of suggestions he'd make to these kids. Would he make the same ones to each, or vary them up a bit. Some, he was sure he'd give all of them, things like they should trust him completely, they would obey every order he gave them, that they'd not remember the things they were doing, or if they did, they couldn't tell anyone about them. And the most important, one he'd only given his brothers the day before, that any physical pain they endured while with him would be perceived by their minds as pleasure. But some things he was thinking he wanted to be different for each boy. He'd want Liam to want to do things with him and to want his touches, no matter where he touched him. He'd want Hunter to enjoy having his body used in sexual ways. He'd want him to basically fall in love with Marky. Of the three, Hunter excited Marky the most.

Jeremy though, he needed to think differently. Jeremy was just getting to the point where he'd start having sexual feelings or a sexual identity of his own, so Marky figured he'd enhance that. Embed in Jeremy an insatiable curiosity about all things sexual. Instill in him a desire to see and experience things. A burning desire to learn about stuff 'big boys' would be interested in, like porn.

When their show was over on the television it was nearly 5:00 pm. He asked the boys if they wanted pizza, and, of course he got a resounding 'yes.' He ordered the food and while they were waiting he asked, "What time do you usually go to bed?"

Hunter told him that they had to be in bed at different times. Liam took his bath at 8:00 and was in bed about 8:30. Hunter used the shower in the second bathroom at 9:00 and was usually in bed by 9:30. Jeremy would shower at 10:00 and be in bed by 10:30. This matched what he had been told. He asked because he wanted to see if the boys would try to get him to do what they wanted, not what they usually did.

"Ok, Thanks for being honest. It's summer vacation so I won't be real strict on bedtimes, but I won't let you guys stay up really late either.

Their dinner was delivered and the four boys ate their pizzas and cavorted in friendly conversation as only young boys can. When dinner was completed, leaving no leftovers, of course… they were growing boys, the boys went back to playing and watching TV. Marky cleared up the mess and then joined Hunter for some more Minecraft. Just before 8.00pm Marky told Liam to get ready for his bath. He instructed Hunter and Jeremy to do as they pleased until it was time for their own bath or shower, then to get ready for bed. He would come and tuck them in when the time was right.

Liam ran to the bathroom and sat on the closed toilet seat as Marky entered the room. He closed and locked the door. Liam stood and started to take his Underoos off, but Marky said, "Stop. Let me undress you."

Liam looked at him skeptically, but stopped. He waited until the young teen came over and sat on the toilet seat. He pulled Liam's top up slowly, exposing his undeveloped chest, he stopped with the boy's head encased within the cloth, with one hand holding the garment up, his other started rubbing gently on the soft skin of the boy's torso.

Liam was thinking how weird it felt, but in a way, it felt good. He was starting to get scared though… Daddy never did this when he bathed him. Marky then pulled the boy's top off and dropped it to the floor. He ran his hands over the boy's upper torso again gently, then hooked his hands into the waistband of the boy's undies. He slowly pulled them down, exposing the boy's penis. It was barely measurable when it was flaccid. It looked like a button, which was his glans, attached to his body with no shaft. His balls were a small mound tightly held below his penis.

"Stand there while I get your bath ready." Marky commanded.

Liam shivered as he stood there. It wasn't cold in the room, but he shivered nonetheless. Marky finished drawing the bath water then turned to Liam. He reached into his pocket and retrieved something, then, to Liam's surprise, started removing his own clothing.

Liam watched as Marky removed his shirt showing the recent development of his chest as a young teen. He was still relatively smooth and still hairless. He dropped his shorts, displaying the tight light blue boxer briefs, clearly outlining the hardening tube of his penis, now about 3.5" [c. 8.75cm] long and the full lump of his developing balls below.

When Marky lowered those boxer briefs, Liam was transfixed on the now 4.25" [c. 10.5cm] erection with a few pubic hairs adorning Marky's groin. "Wha…what are you doing?" The frightened 6-year-old asked.

"Well, I don't want to get my clothes wet while I bathe you."

Liam looked as Marky sat in the tub and called the boy over. "Step into the tub and sit between my legs." Not knowing any better, Liam did as he was told.

Marky took some body wash and put it on his hands and started rubbing it on Liam's smooth skin. His penis, hard as it had ever been, was felt by the small boy as it pressed against his lower back. Marky gently rubbed his hands over the boy's smooth torso and back, fiddling with the boy's small nubs of his nipples.

Liam was shivering from fear. Marky took the object he'd taken from his pants pocket and held it in front of Liam. It was a silver chain and at the end was a green gem that seemed to glow. Softly, kindly, Marky said, "Keep your eye on the gem. Never let your eyes leave it." He started to swing the gem back and forth gently. Liam's eyes followed the gem. Back and forth. Back and forth. Back and forth.

"Liam," Marky said in a quiet, almost whisper, "watch the stone. As you concentrate on it you will become more and more relaxed."

Liam continued watching and he did start to feel more relaxed. "Nothing else exists for you except the stone. Watch it, never let your eyes leave it. It is everything to you."

Liam solely watched the stone with his eyes. His shivering eventually stopped.

"Your eyes are starting to feel heavy. You want to close them. You want to feel relaxed. Even with your eyes closed, you will still see the stone in your mind." Back and forth. Back and forth. Back and forth.

Liam's eyes closed, but in his mind he still saw the gem. Marky's voice, calm, quiet, but Liam could hear every syllable as if Marky were speaking loudly. "You are getting more relaxed. I am going to count back from five. You will become more comfortable, more relaxed as I count down. When I reach zero, you will be totally relaxed. You will feel happy to be sitting here with me. You will listen to what I say and only reply when I ask you a direct question."

Back and forth. Back and forth. Marky still swung the gem in front of the boy's now closed eyes. "Five. You are feeling calmer. Your mind is clearing. Nothing matters but the gem and the sound of my voice."

Marky paused a moment still swinging the gem slowly, back and forth… back and forth… back and forth.

"Four. Your body is getting more relaxed. You feel like you could fall asleep at any moment. You are enjoying sitting here with me."

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

"Three. Your mind is almost totally blank. You can't think of anything but my voice and the gem. Your mind is going to sleep even though your body is still awake and listening to me."

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

"Two. You can't wait to hear my voice. Every word makes you more comfortable, relaxed, open to hearing what I am saying, needing to hear what I am saying. Wanting to do as I say. Needing to do as I say."

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Liam was still. His mind was going away. He could still feel it, hear it, it was trying to scream at him that this was wrong, he should yell out for his brothers. But the stone… it wouldn't let him do anything. He needed to hear Marky tell him things.

"One. You are totally relaxed. You are totally calm. You feel good, happy. When I reach zero, you will be in a deep relaxed state. You will open your eyes but you will only see the gem. Nothing else. Your body will feel good, floating in the warm water of the bath. The contact you have with my body will feel natural to you, like something you experience every day and it makes you happy."

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

"Zero."

Liam's eyes opened slowly. His eyes saw the gem and they followed it.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Marky, still speaking softly, "As you feel my hand washing you, the skin where I touch will tingle… it will feel good to you. With each part of you I touch, you will need me to touch you more and more. You will be unafraid. Do you understand, Liam?"

Quietly, Liam replied, "Yes."

Marky still swung that gem on it's silver chain… Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

He started rubbing his hands on Liam's chest. Toying with his nipples, rubbing his tummy. Swirling his finger around and into the boy's small belly button. "Do you like this, Liam?"

"Yes."

Marky then lowered his hand into the water, rubbing the boy's bare, hairless pubis. He could feel Liam's body tense. "You are unafraid. This seems normal to you, you desire it."

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

He lowered his hand and touched the boy's glans and Liam stiffened. His voice became panicked. "You're not supposed to touch me like that, Daddy said nobody is."

"Shhh… keep your eye on the gem, Liam. You are more and more relaxed. The more I touch you, the more you like it… the more you want it."

"But…"

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth. Liam's eyes followed the gem automatically, no matter how the small remnant of his mind tried to get him to look away. He was powerless to do so.

Marky continued rubbing the boy's small penis, his fingers pulling on it, lengthening it, finding the shaft and rubbing on it gently. Liam's little body started to react to stimulation he'd never experienced and his penis began to stiffen. The more Marky rubbed on it, the better it felt. Liam actually whimpered when Marky stopped touching his dick. Marky's hands went to the thick skin of the tight pouch that contained Liam's pea-sized testicles. He squeezed them gently, rubbing the little orbs within. New sensations flooded into Liam's body.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Marky's hand moved back to the now hard, thin 2" [c. 5cm] penis, stroking it in time with the swaying of the pendulum. Liam's mind saw the pendulum swing, felt the stroke of his little immature penis, and it merged the two feelings. "When you see the gem swing, your body will feel this in your penis. It will make you happy. It will make you comfortable, relaxed. It will also excite you. You will desire it."

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Liam let out a little moan. The feelings were powerful. Feelings he'd never even dreamed of.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

"When I tell you to wake, you will not remember what happened here, but you will know it happened. You will think about it. Desire it. It will consume you, wanting it more and more. When you sleep tonight, you will dream about nothing but the gem and how your penis feels now. Whenever you hear me say the word "Spark plug" then clap my hands, your mind will release whatever it is thinking about and you will return to the place you are now in your mind. Totally relaxed, totally calm. Intently waiting for my next words. You will look at my eyes and say, "I'm ready, Master. Tell me what you want me to do. Do you understand?"

"Yes… Master."

"Good. When I ask, 'who farted' either now or in the future, you will return to a normal state. Your mind will work, but it will not think anything happened that was bad. It will not try to convince you not to obey me. To disobey me will be very painful to you. Like you have the worst tummy ache you've ever had. The only thing that will make you feel better is to do as I say. Do you understand?"

"Yes. Master."

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

Back and forth. Back and Forth. Back and Forth.

"I am going to wake you up now. You will let me finish bathing you. You will enjoy my every touch. You will then get out of the tub and let me dry you. You will walk to your bedroom, naked, not having a care in the world about doing that. You will climb into bed and wait for me to come tuck you in. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"Good. You're being a very good boy, Liam. Tell me… who farted?"

Liam blinked a few times. He no longer saw the gem as Marky had cupped it in his hand. Marky reached his hand over the side of the tub and dropped it onto the floor. He used both hands to rub all over Liam's body, paying particular attention to his little penis and balls. Liam enjoyed the touch. Marky only did cursory cleaning of the boy's butt and avoided touching the boy's anus… that would be too much for his first session.

He finished bathing the boy then dried him. Liam went to pull on his undies, then stopped. He dropped them and unlocked and opened the door, then ran quickly across the hall to his bedroom. Nobody had seen him. He crawled into bed and waited, unable to fall asleep.

Marky got back into the tub, masturbated and came into the water. He got out of the tub once again, dried himself, pulled his boxer briefs back on and went to Liam's room for his second session. He felt as if he'd had quite a success.

To Be Continued