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Kevin's Time in DANIP, Three Days in Hell, part 6
by Aldric


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Kevin's Time in DANIP, Three Days in Hell, part 6

Kevin and Brad slept a little late, so they had to rush to
finish Kevin's paper route.  They couldn't get a ride, so
they grabbed a quick breakfast and decided to jog to city
hall since they still needed to start getting in shape for
swim practice, which was coming up very soon.

They arrived out of breath, and just a few minutes from
being late, which would have cost Kevin.  Pete, Jim, and
Terry showed up while they were registering.  "Look at
that," Pete said pointing at Kevin's groin; "he's as bald as
Jim!"  He and Terry were laughing so hard they could hardly
stand up.  Once they calmed down, Pete asked them where all
the girls were.

Panicked, they began searching, but could only find Ann,
Crystal, and Amber there.  None of the other girls had shown
up.

"Did you bring your stuff?" Pete asked Brad.  He nodded and
Pete said, "We'll give you until they call Kevin's name.  If
there aren't seven here by then, you'll be wearing the
collar as soon as Jim is done with him."  Without waiting
for a reply, they walked away.

"Maybe you can run to a phone and call them," Kevin said in
desperation, but Brad said he wasn't allowed to leave him,
and Kevin wasn't allowed to leave.  "Since we got here later
today, we have more time; you are about 8 on the list, so
there's more time.  Maybe they'll show up," Brad said,
hopefully.

The public spankings today included the same girl that had
been there yesterday plus a second girl, but neither Brad
nor Kevin could get much enjoyment out of watching them.
After what seemed like forever, Kevin was finally called
forward.

"This is a level 3 spanking that has been modified to a
level 1, 14 strokes," the man said.  Kevin and Brad had both
forgotten that the other boys were allowed to modify Kevin's
level 3 spanking.  Kevin went forward on shaky legs, and
when the man put the can down, Brad reached a finger inside
and started smearing it on his butt.

"Whoa, you don't have anywhere near enough there, use all
four fingers," the man said, and Kevin scooped up even more,
smearing it around.  When he was done, they adjusted the
bar, and Brad noticed the man use his finger to smear some
of the salve into Kevin's crack and along the back of his
balls.  They were taking their time setting the machine up,
obviously waiting for the cream to start burning.  Once
Kevin started fighting the straps trying to get loose they
pushed the button to start it.

Kevin yelled loudly with each of the 14 stokes, and when
they unhooked him, he almost rubbed his back side, but
remembered just in time what happened to the boy who did
that yesterday.  Tears were streaming down his face as the
man read the rest of the sentence.  "This is now to be
followed by a Level 2 spanking.  How do you want him
positioned?" the man asked Jim, who told him he wanted him
over his lap.

Just as yesterday, he kept moving Kevin around until he was
able to catch Kevin's dick between his knees.  The man
reminded Kevin to count each stroke out, and then Jim began.

Jim was much better then yesterday, plus the salve on
Kevin's but caused a lot of additional burning and stinging.
By the time he stopped on the tenth stroke, Kevin was crying
again, and had a full erection.  When Jim released him, he
stood and faced him and said "Thank you for spanking me."

"Now you can rub your butt," Jim told Kevin, but after just
a few seconds stopped him and said, "Okay, that's enough,
now lie down on the grass and beat off for us."

Brad noticed that Jim had cleverly gotten Kevin to get some
of the burning salve on his hands, which he was now going to
use to beat off with.  Sure enough, Kevin was just getting
started when he noticed his dick was burning.

"Don't you dare stop until you're done," Jim said, "or else
we'll start the spanking over again from the booth."

In near agony, Kevin tried to keep his dick hard, but
couldn't.  After a few minutes with a burning, limp dick, he
gave up, and Jim talked to the man working the booths.
Kevin was called over again, this time for a level 3
spanking with 9 added strokes for a total of 23.

When they were finished, Kevin was once again crying, and
his butt was bright red.  Again, he was positioned over
Jim's lap, where Jim was able to trap Kevin's dick and use
the friction from Kevin's movements to get him hard again.

The ten spanks were administered, and Kevin said his thank
you to Jim, and then once again commenced to beat off.  This
time, he had been careful not to get any of the salve on his
hands, even thought the burning sensation was mostly gone
now anyway.

They were the last of the show, and the crowd thinned away.
Amber and Crystal came up and told Jim they thought he was
cruel and mean, and he had better never get caught by them,
but then they drifted off too.  Once they reached the end of
the grass in front of City Hall, Pete stopped them and told
Brad to get the collar and other stuff on.

Knowing they would demand it anyway, he took his shirt off
and dropped it on the ground, then put the bracelets on his
wrists and the collar around his neck, turning around and
bending over so that Jim could attach the lock to it.  He
took the key to his lock and the one for Kevin's lock out of
his pockets.

"Give your key to Jim, you belong to him the rest of the
day," Pete said to Brad, "and give me the other key, Terry
and me are going to share your buddy Adams here."

Brad did as he was instructed, feeling sick about being in
the collar again.  Jim told him to lose the pants, and Brad
continued stripping until he was naked.  This time, Jim was
the first to notice.  "Look, he doesn't have any hair down
there either!"

"This is sure going to look good when you guys try out for
swim team," Terry said, laughing along with Pete and Jim.

Knowing things would get soon get worse; Brad stood there
without saying a word and made no attempt to cover up.  Soon
the laughter died down, and Jim and Terry both said "Hands
Up!"

Once Kevin's and Brad's arms were bound, they were directed
to start walking in the general direction of the park, but
instead of taking the most direct route there, Terry lead
them up one of the busier streets and through the shopping
district.  They cut through a strip mall, stopping outside a
drug store where Pete went inside to buy something.  When he
returned, they crossed the parking lot and entered an
arcade, which even this early in the morning had a dozen or
more kids in it.

Pete and Terry looked around until they spotted what they
wanted, a game with two girls playing.  Directing their two
charges over near them, they introduced the boys to the
girls, who were a year ahead of them in school.  Then Pete
positioned both boys directly in front of one of the games
and whispered to them, 'Don't move, and do not get a boner."

Immediately suspicious, Brad looked around and saw Pete
pocking a tube of muscle relaxant.  He looked down, and
spotted a big glob of the stuff directly in line with his
dick.  Glancing over, he saw another glob in line with
Kevin's dick.

Kevin and Pete then encouraged the girls to learn a little
about anatomy, using Brad and Kevin as examples.  The girls
were reluctant at first, but eventually one of them came
over and stood next to Brad, running her hand along the soft
skin just below his belly button.  Brad's dick started to
rise, which caught her attention.  She called the other girl
over and demonstrated what she had done, and the second girl
began experimenting with Kevin.

The first girl got braver, reaching over and touching his
balls, which caused Brads dick to jerk to attention, where
the head came in contact with the muscle relaxant.  Within
seconds, Brad could feel the heat, and his dick got even
harder.  Kevin was in a similar predicament.

Both boys were trying very hard to remain still, but the
burning was getting more and more intense, and Kevin broke
first, letting out a quiet yell but taking a step back and
trying to wipe his dick on anything to clean it off.  This
brought a quick reaction from the girls, who didn't know
what was wrong.

"They want to beat off for you.  If you want, we'll let
them," Terry said.

At first, the girls weren't sure, but the other boys in the
arcade were starting to gather around and talked them into
it.  Jim proudly showed his key and unlocked one of Brad's
arms while Pete did the same for Kevin.

Then one of the kids hanging around watching said "Make them
do each other," and the noise level went up as everyone
yelled encouragement for the idea.  Jim told Brad and Kevin
to do each other, and they stood facing each other so that
they could each use their free hand on the other's dick.

Kevin shot first, getting a small glob on Brad's leg and
more on the hand that Brad had wrapped around his dick.
Brad made up for being second by getting a lot more on
Kevin.

When someone yelled "make them lick each other clean," the
girls got disgusted and left, and with only boys around,
Pete and Terry got bored and wanted to leave,
but Jim
stopped them.

"Lick his hand," he told Brad, who made a face at him.
"Just one lick, and swallow it, and then we can go, but if I
have to ask again, I'll make you clean all of him."

Kevin presented his hand, and Brad took a lick, getting the
smallest amount he could, but it was thick and sticky, and
he ended up with a long trailer running down his chin.
Before he could wipe it away, Jim told him hands up, making
him walk out of the arcade with the trail of Kevin's cum
hanging down from his lips.

When they got outside, Brad asked "What did I do to you, why
are you doing this to me?"

"I don't know, I guess its just fun.  But I want you to call
me Sir, no, call me Master from now on until we set you
free."

Knowing it was inevitable, Brad said "Yes, Master," while
Pete and Terry were giggling away.  Brad wasn't positive,
but it looked like Jim had a boner inside his pants.

"Just wait until everyone at school hears about this," Pete
said.

"They hear about this, and they'll hear about someone else
too," Brad responded.  "I can take a lot, but if you bring
this to school, I'll do the same."

Pete dropped the subject, but he and Terry were still
giggling as they finally headed for the park.  Once inside
the park, Terry said, "Okay, we have a lot of stuff planned
for today, but we don't have to do it all, there are just a
couple of things we really want to happen, I think you know
what one of them is."

Brad knew, but he hadn't told Kevin the whole deal.  From
the look of confusion on Kevin's face, Pete guessed that
Brad had not told him anything about the blow jobs, so he
explained the deal that had reached with Brad yesterday.

"So," Pete continued for him, "are you ready?  Do you want
to end all this fun now, or see what we have planned next?"

Kevin immediately said he wasn't sucking anybody's dick, and
Brad wasn't going to do it for him, so the issue was for now
decided.  "Just remember," Terry said, "we've got you for
the next 10 hours, and nothing says we have to stay in the
park.  Think about where you might be later, just in case
you were to change your mind."

"Just so that you know, next time we ask you, there will be
something else," Pete explained.  "We will want the job done
right, by somebody who has experience.  So you guys will
practice on each other before you do us.  We have a number
of events planned for today, and after every event we will
ask if you're ready.  You only have to practice once right
now, but every time we ask if you're ready to start we will
add one more practice session.  Like we agreed, we aren't
going to force you to do it, but we think we can talk you
into it."

Jim headed towards the playground, bringing Brad along with
him.  Kevin started to follow, but Pete and Terry held him
up, saying they were going somewhere else.  Kevin followed
them back towards the back of the park.

When Kevin and Terry reached the tall grass near the river
bluffs they told Kevin to have a seat and relax.  Kevin
asked what was going on, and both boys laughed.

"You've got a real good friend there, Adams," Terry said.
"Everything Jim was going to do to you he's decided to do to
Brad instead.  All you have to do is sit here and be
comfortable."

Before Terry, Pete, and Kevin had reached the tall grass,
Jim and Brad had reached the playground.  There wasn't
anybody around yet, and Jim used one of the extra chains he
had to secure Brad's collar to the cross bar on the monkey
bars.  He left Brad's arms bound to the collar as well.

"Soon, the real fun begins," Jim said to him.  "I've invited
all the guys in my class to come here today, and a couple of
girls as well, but they won't start showing up for a couple
of hours.  But there are two special people that will be
here soon to get things started.  When I ask you who I am,
you are to say "You are my master, to whom I will honor by
doing all that you wish me to do."  Do you think you can
remember that?"

"I can remember it, but it doesn't matter because I won't
say it."

"It's going to be a long day out here, and every time you
refuse to follow one of my commands, something is going to
happen to you, something like at the arcade, only maybe
worse.  You might not do what I say the first time, but by
the end of the day you will.  I have some other stuff for
you to agree to as the day goes on too, until you or Kevin
finally decide to do the one thing Pete wants."

"What are Pete and Terry going to do to Kevin?" Brad asked,
remembering that Kevin was also out here somewhere else.

"Probably nothing," Jim said, smiling.  "In fact, they
probably gave him some of your clothes to wear rather than
having his dick hanging out.  Pete really only wanted one
thing, that was for Kevin to suck him off.  It's me you have
to please, and I selected you to take Kevin's place for all
my plans."

"You mean Kevin is just lying around, taking a nap, while I
go through his ordeal?" asked Brad with rising anger.

"Well, duh, glad you finally figured out my master plan.
But I don't have 10 hours of stuff planed, so unless you
cooperate, I'll have to improvise as the day goes on.  Of
course, the sooner you do what I tell you, the sooner I'll
have a reason to take you back to where Kevin is to see if
you two are ready to begin your practice session before you
suck us.  But every time I take you to him and you guys
don't agree, the next time will have more conditions on it.
Of course, now Kevin doesn't have to do anything, you can do
it all if you want."

Just like when he was in the program for real, the
unfairness of it was affecting him again.  Brad thought back
to the arcade, remembering that the focus was on him, not
Kevin, even then.  He should have guessed this a while back,
it was too late now.  And Jim looked like he had put some
thought into this, which probably meant that he would start
out with simple stuff that wouldn't get him into trouble
later, but as the degradations built up, it would be harder
for Brad to go and complain later, even if Jim did get into
trouble, the damage would be done.  Brad decided the only
course was to end it as quickly as he could.  "Okay, I'll do
it even if Kevin won't, let's go back to them now."

"No you had your chance earlier; I'll give you another one
in a little while.  Besides, here comes the first two guests
to my party."

Brad turned his head as far as he could to look in the
direction Jim was looking, and saw a boy of Jim's age
walking this way along with a very fat girl.  Brad can only
guess her age to be between 10 and 14.  As they approach,
Jim whisper's in Brad's ear, "Don't forget the master's
saying when I prompt you.  If you do it right, Maybe I'll
skip some of the really nasty orders I have on my list."

Brad had guessed right, Jim had a list, and once Brad agreed
to one, the others would all be harder to live up to but
easier to agree to.  Brad knew he had to swallow his pride
and get himself out of this before it went totally out of
control.

"Hi, this is Tyler Almond and his cousin Bertha, from my
class," Jim said to Kevin.  He then turned to Tyler and
Bertha and introduced Brad by saying, "And this is my slave
for the day, Brad Weslo.  Take a good look at him, and
remember this moment in case he ever decides to be rude or
mean to you next fall when we move to the school he's in."
Finally, Jim looked back at Brad and asked, "And who am I?"

Brad hated himself for doing it, but he had already made up
his mind.  He would take his anger and frustration out on
Kevin later.  "You are my master, whom I will honor by
following all your commands," he said, not remembering the
exact words but knowing he got most of it right by the smile
on Jim's face.

Bertha had approached Brad and was running her hands down
his chest and across his groin, nodding with approval for
whatever Jim had planned.

My cousin is a little gravity-challenged," Tyler began, "and
she's worried that boys won't be attracted to her."

"If she gets any fatter, everyone will be attracted to her -
by gravitational force;" Brad thought to himself.  Even
despite his fear of what he was going to be asked to do, he
almost laughed out loud at his own joke.

"So, we thought you would volunteer, sort of, to let her
experience some pleasure," Tyler continued.  "But, she's a
virgin, and wants to remain that way, so we want you to use
your tongue."

"And if you do a really good job," Bertha said, speaking for
the first time since she arrived, "I won't make you be my
boyfriend in school next fall.  But you had better be as
good as Jim promised me you would be."

The trap within the trap, Brad realized.  Do it immediately,
as good as he possibly could, or the humiliation would
continue into the school year.  In fact, Brad already knew
that the boys were probably going to brag about this at
school anyway, but for now few would believe them.  But the
more witnesses there were to Brad's humiliation, the more
likely anyone would believe Jim or Tyler's accounts of what
they did to Brad.

Jim was already unlocking Brad from the monkey bars, and
Bertha was dropping her shorts right here in the middle of
the playground.  She was so fat that even when she took her
shorts off completely Brad couldn't see her panties.

After pulling her panties down to her knees, Bertha sat down
to take them off, then spread her legs wide and rolled back.
Brad saw Tyler take a look between her legs, but Brad didn't
want to see.  Trying his best not to look, he knelt
between
her legs and lowered his head down to her crotch, keeping
his eyes closed.  He tentatively felt around with his
tongue, being guided by smell and touch.  He quickly found a
hole and pushed his tongue inside, where it was warm and
moist.  He could feel the hairs on each side of the opening
tickling his cheeks and nose.

"You need to go deeper, and up more," Bertha said as she
moved her legs together trapping Brad's head.  Wanting to
get this over with as quickly as possible Brad followed her
directions.  His tongue rubbed across something where she
had directed him and he felt her shudder.  "There, that's
the place," she said, "keep doing what you just did."

Brad ran his tongue back and forth in the same spot, and
could feel her quiver each time he stimulated the flesh he
felt there.  They hadn't covered anything like this in sex
education, and he had no idea what it was he could feel, but
Bertha obviously liked it.

After a few minutes of manipulation with his tongue, Brad
heard Bertha moan, then her legs tightened up around his
head and she shook madly for a few seconds, flooding the
area around his tongue as she came.

She released the pressure on his head and Brad crawled back
as he sat up, feeling the fluid from her dripping down his
chin.  "Was he good enough?" Jim asked her.  "Because if he
wasn't, I can make him do it again."

"No, he was perfect, far better than I can do myself,"
Bertha said, slowly pulling her panties and shorts back on.
"Maybe he can do it again later though," she added, making
Brad wince.

Jim and Tyler pulled Bertha up, and Jim said "Nobody else is
expected for a while yet, come on with me, I want you to
meet someone else."  Jim headed back towards the back of the
park.

Brad realized that he was going to be given another chance
to end this, but now there would be two more witnesses.  And
he was positive Kevin wouldn't assist him, especially since
nothing was happening to him.  Brad also realized that Jim
was counting on this.

When they got to the back where the grass was taller, Jim
called out for his brother.  Pete, Terry, and Kevin all sat
up.  Jim changed direction to head towards them.

At least Jim had been wrong about one thing, Kevin was still
naked, but unlike Brad, Pete had unbound Kevin's arms.
While Jim was introducing Tyler and Bertha to Pete and
Terry, Kevin pulled Brad off to the side to ask what they
had done to him.

Brad explained that it wasn't what they had done so far that
mattered, it was what would happen in the future.  "Do you
realize that I'm being made to serve your sentence while you
sit here and relax?" Brad asked, letting the anger creep
back into his voice.

"Yeah, Pete and Terry told me most of it.  I told them I
would go ahead and suck them off if they would stop Jim, but
they wouldn't do it, they said we had to practice on each
other first because I didn't agree to do it the first time I
had the chance."

Brad was dumfounded; he expected nothing of the sort from
his friend.  "I'm sorry; I figured you would never do
anything like that, not even for me."

"I sure don't want to, but you're my friend, and they told
me some of what Jim has planned.  If I don't help you,
you're going to do it all yourself, aren't you."  Brad
admitted that was his plan.  "And then our friendship is
over; I'm not going to let that happen.  But, could you do
at least one of them, please?"

The rest of the crowd had moved off a few paces, allowing
Brad and Kevin to make their plans in piece.  "Pete and
Terry will cum, if you do them, I'll do Jim.  But somehow I
don't think their going to make it as easy as that, Jim has
a whole list of things he want to do.  I know he's going to
demand more."

Jim had walked back over, and had heard the last part.
"Bertha is feeling horny again, how about if Kevin takes
care of it this time," Jim said.

Kevin looked confused, until Brad said, "He wants you to eat
her out, make her cum."  Brad stood up and looked that way,
and Jim gave him a little push to get him moving.  Bertha
was already getting ready for him.

As soon as Kevin walked over, Jim sat down next to Brad.
"So do you have it all figured out?"  Brad quickly explained
what he and Kevin had agreed to do.  "I was hoping it would
be you that would blow me, but I don't want some
inexperienced lips on my dick, so after you practice on
Kevin, I want you to practice on Tyler too."

Brad had already expected that, so he just nodded his head.

Jim surprised him by undoing the chains that bound Brad's
arms to the collar.  "I'll take these off for now, but you
were right, I do want more.  After you do this, Pete is
going to give me control of Kevin."

"But that wasn't part of the plan; you agreed to let us go."
Brad said.

"What you said was "if there aren't at least seven of the
girls from our class there then after the public spankings
I'll come back here with Kevin and put the collar back on
and go through what ever you are going to do to him, and you
can take the collar off when its time for you to give him
back over to me."  That's what you said, and that's what I'm
going to do.  But remember when I told you that the faster
you follow my orders, the quicker we can be done?  That
still applies."

Brad remembered what he said, and knew that Jim had quoted
him accurately, even if it wasn't what Brad meant to say.
"It looks like Kevin is done with Bertha, so you two figure
out who's going to go first.  After this is done, we'll
discuss this a little more."

Kevin and Brad couldn't agree on who would go first, so they
decided to do each other at the same time.  Brad was a
little smaller and lighter than Kevin, so he straddled
Kevin's face, positioning his dick over Kevin's mouth while
he leaned over to take Kevin's dick into his own mouth.  The
5 members of the audience were watching closely, making
jokes and comments about the scene they were witnessing.

Both Kevin and Brad were soft, but as Brad took Kevin's dick
in his mouth, he could feel it growing bigger, and his own
dick was responding likewise.  As Brad worked on it, Kevin's
dick grew to its full size and soon started jerking as he
ran his tongue across the tip.  Brad felt Kevin tighten up,
and got ready for the stream of cum.

Kevin's orgasm caused him to increase the pace on Brad's
dick, and shortly after his own orgasm, he felt Brad
beginning.  Within a few minutes they were both done,
bringing a soft cheer from the others.

Both Brad and Kevin immediately spit out the cum deposited
in their mouth by the other, but Jim called out "Hey, I
didn't say you could spit it out.  I want you to do it
again, and this time swallow!"

Brad looked over at Jim, and noticed the bulge in Jim's
pants; this time he was sure, Jim definitely had a boner.
As he and Kevin got ready to do it again, he was already
trying to figure out how he could use the information.

It took longer the second time, since both boys had just
shot, and fortunately it also meant they produced less
sperm, so there wasn't as much to swallow, but both boys
were still disgusted by it.  Brad was sure that Jim and
Tyler were too young to shoot, so he figured he wouldn't
have to eat any more, but Pete and Terry would shoot, and
probably a lot of it, so he was glad Kevin was going to do
them.

As Kevin moved over to Pete, Brad kneeled in front of Tyler,
who suddenly got shy.

"Na, that's okay," he said, taking a step back, "I don't
want one right now."

Brad stood up, getting ready to do Jim instead, but Jim was
already encouraging Tyler to go for, but Tyler was still
shaking his head.  Then Jim guessed at what was bothering
Tyler, and he politely asked Bertha if she could wait for
them at the playground.  Once she moved off, Tyler was still
reluctant, but unzipped his shorts and dug around until he
pulled out his dick, which barely extended out past his
pants.

Jim tried to convince Tyler that it would be better if he
took his pants off, but Tyler refused, and looked like he
was going to back out completely, so Jim motioned for Brad
to begin.  It had appeared to Brad that Jim had been trying
to see Tyler's dick, but Tyler was keeping it covered under
his hands.

Once Brad was in place, Tyler moved his hand and stepped
forward to push his small dick into Brad's mouth.  There
wasn't much there, not more than 3" long, so Brad
concentrated on the head.  As he worked on it, Tyler made a
noise and suddenly grabbed Brad's head and pushed himself
deeper into Brad's mouth.  Brad felt his legs tighten and
Tyler's back arched as he made soft cooing noises while
enjoying a dry cum.  As soon as he was done, he released
Brad and quickly put his dick back in his pants.

Jim had been right next to them watching closely and he
seemed disappointed somehow at the end.  But now it was his
turn, and he quickly dropped his shorts and underpants t his
knees and lay down on his back, his boner sticking straight
up into the air.

Brad only worked on Jim for a few seconds before he had his
dry cum.  As Brad got up off of him, Jim continued to lie
there, still hard.  Kevin had already finished Terry, and he
and Pete were ready to leave.  Pete went through Jim's
pocket until he came out with the key to Brad's locks, and
then he and Terry ordered Kevin and Brad to put their hands
up, locking them in place.  "We'll leave your clothes right
here in the tall grass, nobody will see them," he said to
Brad.

Pete picked his brother up off the ground and then put him
down on
his feet..  "Come on you little nudist, get dressed.
Here's the keys," he said, putting them around Jim's neck.
"And remember what I told you: stick to your plan, no sudden
inspirations.  If you deviate from the plan, you are on your
own when you get into trouble."

Terry laughed.  "He is a deviate.  He's probably trying to
get into trouble just so he has a reason to be naked."  Pete
punched him in the arm, but they both laughed as they moved
off.  Brad filed away Terry's statement, still piecing
together several details.

Once his brother was gone, Jim, still naked from the waist
down, turned to Tyler, and asked, "Are you sure you don't
want another one?  It's a lot better if you do it like I
did, with your pants off.  I can make Kevin do it if you
want."

"No, I'm fine.  I'm going to go see who's showed up from our
class.  I can't wait to see their reaction when you show up
with Kevin and Brad.  But you might want to put your pants
back on first."

As Tyler ran off, Brad said to Jim, "You're gay, aren't you,
Jim."  Jim immediately denied it, but Brad continued.
"You've been hard the whole day, when Bertha took her
panties off, you weren't looking at her, you were looking at
me.  And you did everything you could think of to get to see
Tyler's dick.  Even Terry's comment shows that he suspects.
So what about it, are you?"

Jim's first answer was that he was not, but then he asked
"What if I was, what would you do about it?"

"There's nothing I can do about it, anymore than you can.  I
can, however, maybe help you to get what you want.  You want
to see some of the boys in your class naked, don't you?
Maybe suck a few of them off too; am I right?

Jim thought about it for a long time before saying "Yes."

"I thought so, so here's a plan.  You take us out there,
make us call you master, maybe beat off a few times.  Look
and see if you can spot any boys that get a boner.  Then get
rid of the girls, and any boys that look bored or only want
to hurt us or something.  Many of the straight boys will
leave, but you have to be careful.  Then find a way to
invite them back here, one or two at a time.  Tell them
you're running a contest, and you're going to make one of us
suck them off while they are blindfolded.  They have to
guess which one of us did it."

"I don't get it, why would you guys volunteer to do that for
me just so that I can watch?" Jim asked, confused.

Kevin understood though.  "We won't be sucking them off, you
will.  You will be able to give a blow job to half the boys
in your class, and they'll never know it was you.  The ones
you like the best you tell them they guessed right, no
matter who they guess."

Jim was starting to understand.  "But I still don't see why
you guys would help me.  I mean, this sounds like a neat
plan, but you must have a trick planned.  Are you going to
tell them the truth, that I did it instead of one of you?"

Brad and Kevin both laughed.  "Supposed we did tell them
that," Brad explained, "who would they believe?  Would you
believe us if we told you a story like that?"

"And as far as why we would do it, look at us, we can't get
away, you have the keys," Kevin added.  "I want to be back
under Brad's control, and he wants the collar off.  We don't
want to suck any more dicks, but maybe if we can help you at
least have a good time, you'll let us go.  We'll be stuck
with everyone in sixth grade thinking we sucked them off
this summer, but I'd trade that to get out of everything
else you might have planned."

"And you're sure they won't know that it's me?" Jim asked.

"Not if you put the blindfold on right, and don't giggle or
laugh while you're sucking them, I don't know how they would
know."

It was a good plan, and it almost worked.  Only 9 boys
stayed back when the girls left, and only 7 of them stayed
when Jim explained the contest.  Jim was having the time of
his life sucking them off one at a time, and was on the
second-last boy when the kid asked Jim a question.  Since
Jim had his lips around the boy's dick, he couldn't answer,
and Brad said he had gone to take a leak, but now his guess
was invalid because he knew it wasn't Brad and he would have
to go again after the last boy.  The boy became suspicious,
and as the last boy was brought into the tall grass and
blindfolded, the other boys snuck up and watched as Jim
moved in to blow him.  The other six came running in yelling
at him, causing a general uproar and name calling.

Brad calmed them down, explaining that Jim had violated a
serious rule.  "We told him we were going to tell Judge
Eckerd, and he said he would do anything, so we made him do
this."

Most of the boys seemed to believe the story, but they still
called Jim a fag and other names, eventually wondering off.
Jim was in tears as he unlocked Brad's arms and gave Brad
the key to Kevin's lock.  "I'm never going to live this
down," he said, sobbing loudly.  "Everyone at school will
know I was sucking dick out here.  And Pete will hear about
it, shit, what am I going to do!"

"I feel a little sorry for you," Brad said, "but the truth
is you were going to put Kevin and me in the same position,
and only because you wanted to see them naked.  So it's hard
to feel real sorry for you.  Beside, I think all of them
believed the story I told them.  Give it a few days and I
think most of them will forget about it.  Come on, we'll
walk you out of the park just to make sure none of them is
waiting to do something to you."

"They're not, they've all left" said one of the boys,
standing up from where he had been hiding in the tall grass.
Another boy stood up next to him.  "And they believed the
story, but I think their still going to call you names for a
while.  Actually, Jay and me knew it was you all along Jim,
we could feel your shirt rubbing against our legs, and those
two don't have shirts on.  But none of the other guys
noticed it though."

"I wouldn't mind doing it again," Jay said, "except without
the blindfold this time.  Maybe you could get naked too."

Jim looked more confused then before.  "You don't have to
worry about us telling anyone either.  You see, you're not
the only kid going into sixth grade who's gay."

Kevin and Brad decided it was time for them to go and leave
the three boys to their pleasure.

Brad decided to take Kevin back to his house and let him get
some shorts on so they could go running and start getting
serious about swim practice.  Neither boys noticed when Mr.
Baker drove past them, watching, nor did they see the judge
cruising around after they were done running.  Brad had
never even giving a thought about the fact that Kevin still
had the shorts on.

When they went back to Brad's house, his mom told him the
judge was in the study and wanted to talk to them each
privately.

Brad went in first.  The judge asked him how well Kevin was
doing, and Brad told him he was doing great, he could remove
the collar tonight if it was up to him.

"No, Brad, it's not up to you," the judge said sternly.  "I
have a complaint from Mr. Baker that you never took your
role seriously, and allowed Kevin to spend his time
dressed."  Brad started to deny that, but the judge added
that he had observed them several times over the last six
hours, and not once did he see Kevin naked.

"Further more, Pete Baker and Terry Jones also told me that
you were too protective, that you wouldn't leave when they
were supposed to be in charge, and that you interfered with
them but never made Kevin do anything."

"That's not true!" Kevin yelled.  "They were going to go too
far, do stuff to him that isn't allowed!  All they wanted
was revenge."

"Did they break any rules?" the judge asked, and all Brad
could do was shake his head.  "As far as revenge goes, it
works as part of the program too.  Do you think Brian was
motivated by his love for you when I placed you under his
control?"  The judge didn't wait for an answer.

"I also talked to your brother and Matt Kirby, and both of
them thought that your reaction to his outbursts of anger
was too mild, that instead of reinforcing good behavior, you
were making the bad behavior worse."

"To fix this, I'm ordering Kevin to go another three days in
the program, although after tomorrow the spankings will end.
I was going to put him under the control of Pete and Terry,
but they said Jim deserves it more, he was hurt more by
Kevin's actions then they were, so Kevin will be working
under Jim.  You are forbidden to have contact with him
unless Jim invites you.  And you are NOT allowed to
communicate with any of the Baker's until Kevin's collar
comes off, again unless they invite you."

Brad's mouth dropped open, and he started to say something,
but the judge cut him off.

"Don't say a word.  If you violate any of these conditions,
you will regret it.  Now, go say goodbye to Kevin and send
him in here, and be quick about it."

While the judge was talking to Kevin, Brad tried to call
Jim, just to ask him to remember that he and Kevin had
helped him today, but as soon as he asked for Jim over the
phone, his father came up behind him and hung up the phone.

Brad sat there, wondering what would happen to Kevin, but he
should have been worried about himself.  Kevin was brought
out of the study, naked again, and Melissa was going to walk
him home.  Then Brad was called back into the study.

Brian was in there as well, and he was smiling even as he
was shaking his head back and forth.  Then Brad looked down
at what Brian had in
his hands   a big, pink collar that had
the words "DANIP OFFENDER" written on both sides.  "Tomorrow
Brian will be escorting you to the APA, but not until after
you receive a level 3 and a level 2 spanking.  I am
sentencing you to three days, and the spanking you will get
tomorrow.  But ultimately it will be up to Brian to decide
when, or if, this collar comes off.  I'll handle the
paperwork in my courtroom with your parents while you are in
the punishment area."

Brad couldn't believe it, he was back in the program, back
under his brother's control, and was being sent to the APA
again!
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