Date: Mon, 6 Oct 2003 15:07:39 +0100
From: Gymnopedies <gym@softhome.net>
Subject: Sexual Development - chapter 8

The usual disclaimers apply: don't read if you are prohibited by location,
are under legal age, or if you are likely to be offended by explicit
descriptions of gay sex. The story is pure fiction and is not based on any
actual events.

Gymnopedies   October 2003
gym@softhome.net


Sexual Development - Chapter 8: Final Payback
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It was Saturday, the day Daniel had been dreading. This week had passed
much too quickly as far as the fourteen year was concerned. But what a week
it had been. Things had got off to an amazing start first thing on Monday
morning when he and Jason had visited the doctor for their first session
together as part of the Sexual Development study. In some ways it had been
a bit of an ordeal, but for Daniel, the good had far outweighed the bad. He
had actually been able to see Jason naked with a full erection, a scene
that had previously been the subject of so many of his fantasies. But
better still was to come as he'd watched Jason stroked to orgasm by the
doctor and then, best of all, he'd had the chance to get his own fingers
around his best friend's hard cock.

Then on Tuesday the boys had had their first measuring session in Daniel's
bedroom. Jason had needed a bit of help getting hard and Daniel had been
only too pleased to offer his assistance, getting the chance of a really
good feel of his friend's cock and balls in the process. A further
measuring session had followed on Thursday evening; this one had been
fairly uneventful, if being able to touch Jason's erection could ever be
called uneventful. The only slightly disappointing thing about Thursday's
session had been Jason's refusal to get completely naked, lowering the
front of his briefs just far enough to allow his hard dick to be measured.

On Friday morning Daniel had taken the completed measurement chart to
Dr. Lomax's office. He'd half hoped that there might be an examination in
progress and he'd get to see some other boys naked, but when he arrived at
the converted classroom the door was open. He'd given a quick knock and
walked straight in to find Adam sitting at his computer looking harassed
and complaining about being behind with his paperwork. The doctor accepted
the proffered chart then gave a wry smile and apologised for appearing so
grumpy, asking Daniel how things were going. Daniel had said everything
seemed to be going pretty well and Adam had nodded and reminded the boy
that if there was any problems at all he knew where to come.

Now it was Saturday, and it was once again payback time. In order that he
could partner Jason in the study, Daniel had had to make a deal with
Jason's brother Ben and Ben's friend, Billy. The deal had been that
whatever was done to Billy during his first two visits to the doctor, Ben
and Billy would be able to do those same things to Daniel. Today it was
time for him to pay the second and final instalment of his side of that
agreement.

Daniel had seriously considered not keeping his side of the bargain and
just not turning up at Billy's house today. After all, if he did decide to
pull out, what could the two younger boys do about it? However, he had to
admit to himself that although he found the last session with the
youngsters pretty unpleasant, he had actually come out well from the
deal. If it wasn't for Billy agreeing to take part in the study, Daniel
would never have got the chance to get his hands on Jason's incredibly hot
body. With that in mind, it seemed only fair to keep to his word. Besides,
in retrospect, had what the two boys done to him at the last session really
been so bad? He'd had to strip and let them play with his cock. Both of the
twelve year olds were pretty cute. The only bad thing about the whole
experience was the knowledge that he had been almost completely under their
control. But even that in a way was a turn on. After they had finished with
him he had hardly been able to wait to get to the privacy of his own
bedroom and jerk-off. So why, standing here in the street outside Billy's
house, was his stomach so churned up with nerves that he almost felt sick?

Gathering his courage he walked determinedly up the short path and rang the
doorbell.

Daniel didn't have to stand on the doorstep for long, as just seconds after
he'd pushed the button for the bell, the door was opened and two grinning
twelve year olds stood looking out at him.

"I don't suppose you've changed your mind about doing this?" Daniel asked,
hopefully.

"No chance," Ben laughed. "We've got lots of stuff planned for you today."

"You can only do to me what the doctor did to you and Billy on Thursday,"
Daniel reminded the boys as he stepped into the hallway.

"That still leaves us plenty to go at," said Billy. "If I'd known about
some of the things that were going to happen I'd never have agreed to take
part. I think the worst thing was when the doctor stuck his finger in my
bum. That hurt."

"It wasn't so bad," said Ben. "It only hurt because you made such a fuss
about it."

"Did not!"

"Yes, you did. The doctor kept telling you to relax but you kept going on
about how much it was going to hurt, that's why it did."

Billy gave a scowl as he closed the door. There was a click as he turned
the lock.

"I've been thinking," said Daniel. "Instead of just me getting naked, maybe
it would be more fun if you guys were to take your clothes off as well."
This was an idea that had come to him earlier.

"No way!" exclaimed Billy. "I'm not getting naked in front of you."

Ben shook his head. "The agreement was for us to do stuff to you. Why
should we let you see us naked?"

Daniel sighed. It had been worth a try. He set off towards the bottom of
the stairs, but Ben called him back.

"Hang on a minute," called the blond youngster. "We're not up there today,
we're in here." He pushed open a door that led into the family lounge.

"In there? I don't know about this. What if Billy's mum or dad come back?"

"They won't," said Billy. "Dad's working until after five o'clock and Mum
is shopping with her friends, she probably won't be back until after
six. So we've at least three hours before there's any danger at all."

"I'm not staying here for three hours," said Daniel, firmly.

"So you've got nothing to worry about then, have you?" said Ben. He led the
way into the room.

Daniel followed the younger boy. For some reason, the idea of stripping off
in the family's lounge made him feel even more uncomfortable that he had
previously. This was the room where Billy's parents sat and watched
TV. Also, there was a large window at one end overlooking the small front
garden and beyond that, the street. From where he was standing now he could
clearly see a woman walking past. The window had net curtains, which meant
that passers-by would not be able to see in, not without coming right up to
the window anyway, but the thought of being naked in such an exposed
environment sent an icy chill down Daniel's spine.

"You're going to have to at least close the curtains," the teenager
insisted. Then he noticed something else that drove all thoughts of
curtains from his mind. Next to the TV, on a tripod, pointing towards the
centre of the room, was a video camera. "Oh, no way!" He started to back up
towards the door. "Sorry guys, but the deal is off. If you think I'm going
to let you video all this stuff, you must be out of your minds."

"You promised we could do to you everything the doctor did to us," Ben
said, quickly. "He took loads of pictures of us naked, even with boners. So
we should be able to do the same to you. We haven't got a digital camera,
so we've decided to video it instead."

"I'll let you do the touching and stuff," said Daniel, "that's fine. But
the photographs and video are out. Suppose someone else were to get their
hands on it? I'd rather die than have people seeing me doing that sort of
thing."

To Daniel's surprise, Ben just shrugged. "Suit yourself. You go if you
want. But if you do, you might be sorry."

"What do you mean?"

A sly look had spread over Ben's face. "We all know how my big brother
feels about gays."

Daniel's stomach turned over. "Yeah. So what?"

"You might fool Jason, but you don't fool us." Ben now looked deadly
serious. "I've seen how you look at Jason. I know exactly why you were so
keen to partner him in this study thing. What do you think Jason would do
if he were find out?"

Daniel thought he was going to throw up. He had a very good idea exactly
what Jason's reaction would be on discovering that his so called best
friend was really gay, especially considering the type of physical contact
that had gone on between them during the past week. It would be the end of
their partnership in the study and far, far worse than that, it would
probably also be end of their friendship. Daniel couldn't allow that to
happen.

"So, are you going or what?" Ben asked, as if he really couldn't care less
one way or the other.

Daniel felt an almost overwhelming urge to smack the boy right in the
mouth. "Jason wouldn't believe you anyway," he said.

"You don't think so? Well there's a sure way to find out."

It was no good, Daniel didn't dare risk it. His friendship with Jason meant
more to him than just about anything. He couldn't stand to think of it
coming to and end, especially not under these circumstances. But he knew
that the video tape would give the younger boys an unbreakable hold over
him and there was no doubt at all that Ben would take full advantage of
that hold. He tried desperately to think of a way out, a possible
compromise that would avoid giving these two scheming little brats complete
power over him. "How about if I agree to extend our agreement for another
session," he suggested. "If you forget about the video, I'll agree to come
back again so that you can do to me anything the doctor does to you at your
next visit."

Ben and Billy looked at each other as if considering the idea, then Ben
shook his head. "I don't think so."

"Come on guys, this isn't fair." Daniel was getting desperate and it was
showing in his voice.

Ben looked thoughtful for a second, then his face lit up as if he'd just
had an idea of his own. "You're worried that if we have this tape of you we
might let other people see it, or use it to force you to do stuff, right?"

"You know damn well that's what I'm worried about."

"Well suppose we gave you something in return that would make sure that we
could never let anyone else see your tape."

"Go on." Daniel wasn't happy, but it wouldn't hurt to see where this was
leading. It was not as if he had any choice in the matter.

"Fetch that tape from your room, the one we made earlier," Ben said to
Billy.

"You can't give him that," said Billy, quickly, a look of horror on his
face.

"It'll be alright," said Ben. "He'll take good care of it, because if he
doesn't he knows what will happen."

Still not looking happy, Billy hurried out of the room. There was the sound
of heavy footsteps as he ran up the stairs.

"What's on this tape?" Daniel asked, his curiousity aroused.

Ben was turning on the TV. "You'll see. But if we let you have the tape we
want something in return."

"You're getting something in return. You're getting a video of me."

"Yeah, but we would have had that anyway. I mean something extra." Ben bent
down behind one of the chairs, when he stood up he was holding some pieces
of rope. "You have to agree to let us tie you up for part of the time."

"What...?" Daniel couldn't believe this. Things were just getting
silly. "I'm not going to let you tie me up. You'd be able to do anything
you like to me."

"We wouldn't do anything bad," said Ben, somehow managing to look
sincere. "Have a look at the tape first and then you can decide."

Billy reappeared, a little out of breath. In his hand was a video tape. Ben
took it without comment and inserted it into the player beneath the TV then
stood back, a grin on his face. "Just watch this."

The screen was blank for a couple of seconds and then it flickered and an
image of Ben appeared, showing him from the chest up, he was shirtless. As
the camera pulled back it became obvious that Ben was in fact not just
shirtless, he was completely naked. Daniel gasped as the camera zoomed in
on the boy's hairless groin, the twelve year old's rock hard dick pointing
upwards at an angle from his body.

Laughing, Ben quickly stepped forwards and stopped the recording, taking
the tape out of the player. "I think you've seen enough," he said. "Just to
let you know, next it shows me playing with myself. Then there's a bit
where I filmed Billy playing with himself. Then we put the camera on the
stand and let it film us playing with each other." He slipped the tape into
it's case and dropped it casually into a chair. "So you get to decide. You
can walk out of here now and break the bargain we made; if you do that
Jason is going to find out a few things about you. Or you can just go ahead
as planned and let us video you. Or you can let us tie you up and do a few
other things to you, but nothing bad, and we video it, but we give you this
tape; that way we'll have videos of each other."

Daniel's heart was beating fast. He'd certainly love to get his hands on
the video of the two younger boys. But did he really trust them enough to
let them tie him up? "Let's get something clear," he said. "If I agree to
let you tie me up, you've got to promise to let me go if I tell you to. You
hurt me or do anything bad to me and I swear that when I do get free I'll
beat the crap out of you, out of both of you, I don't care what you
threaten to tell Jason."

Ben nodded. "I already said we won't do anything bad. We only want to have
a bit of fun."

"Alright, I'll do it." Daniel still had major reservations. There was no
way he would ever trust Ben; the twelve year old had already proved himself
much too sneaky and devious. But the teenager reasoned that if he had a
video of the two youngsters naked and jacking off and stuff, this would be
a reasonable guarantee that Ben would not be able to do anything underhand
with the video they were about to take. This tying up business was a bit of
a worry, he would just have to hope that they took his threat of revenge
seriously and didn't get too carried away with their games.

"Great," said Ben, excitedly. "Just give us a second to turn the camera on
and then we can start." He bent down to put another video cassette into the
recorder. While he did so, Billy moved the camera and tripod slightly
forwards, then pressed a button on the camera causing a red light to come
on, indicating that it was active. An image of the room appeared on the TV
screen. Billy adjusted the angle on the camera and Daniel appeared on the
TV in full colour.

"Billy and I will take it in turns to operate the camera," Ben
explained. "We've put it straight through the TV, so we can see how it will
look on the tape."

"Yeah, ok." Daniel wasn't exactly happy about this development. He had a
feeling that being able to watch himself on TV was going to make him feel
even more self conscious than ever.

"The camera's rolling so we're ready to start," said Ben. "First thing, you
need to get naked."

"Aren't you going to close the curtains?" Daniel asked.

"Why? No one can see in. Besides, it would make it too dark to get a good
recording; we tried it earlier. Stop making excuses and get your kit off."

Resigning himself to the situation, Daniel began to pull off his
clothes. He told himself that the sooner he got on with it, the sooner it
would all be over. At least this would be the last time these two would be
able to torment him; he made a silent promise never to let himself be
caught in a situation like this again. He pulled his shirt up over his
head, baring his chest for the camera. It was a strange feeling, knowing
that every movement was being recorded.

"You can sit down to take your shoes and socks off if you like," Ben
offered. He was sitting on the edge of the sofa, watching every movement
intently.

"Thanks," Daniel replied, with just a hint of sarcasm. After what had
happened at the previous session he'd had every intention of doing just
that. Behind him was a coffee table, it was a bit low, but at least sitting
on it meant that he wouldn't lose his balance as he removed his footwear.

Once his shoes and socks were off, Daniel got back to his feet and began to
unfasten his jeans. He became aware that his heart was beating faster and
his hands were shaking slightly. Another few seconds and he would be
completely naked. Still, there was no going back now. He opened the zip and
pushed his jeans down past his knees, once more sitting down to pull them
over his feet. As he stood up, now wearing just his tight, black briefs, he
looked at Ben. "You want me to take these off now?" he asked.

"Yeah, everything has to come off," Ben replied, grinning. "Just hang on a
second though, I think a close-up of the bulge at the front will be really
nice."

Daniel watched the TV screen as the camera zoomed in on his cotton covered
groin, held the image for a second then pulled out again.

"Right, you can get 'em off now," said Ben.

Trying not to think about what he was doing, Daniel hooked his thumbs into
the waistband of his briefs and pushed them down, stepping out of them and
kicking them to one side. He had to fight the urge to try and cover himself
with his hands as he watched Billy aim the camera directly at his exposed
genitals.

"Start with a close-up of his face and move down, Billy," Ben
suggested. "Tell you what, let me do it; you said you wanted first feel of
him today anyway." Ben got up from the sofa and replaced Billy behind the
camera. Billy moved to stand next to the naked teenager, his eyes fixed on
Daniel's penis.

Daniel cringed inwardly as the camera zoomed in until his face filled the
entire TV screen. After a couple of seconds it began to move down his body;
his chest came into view, then slowly down his tight stomach, until it came
to rest on his cock, moving in even closer.

"Ok, Billy, go for it," said Ben.

Billy didn't need to be told twice. One hand took hold of Daniel's dick,
lifting it out of the way, while the other went under his balls, holding
them up so the camera could get a better view. Then, releasing Daniel's
balls, Billy peeled back the older boy's foreskin, exposing the dark pink
head beneath to the camera.

"Let's see his pee hole," said Ben.

"How's this?" Billy lightly squeezed Daniel's dick-head, causing the slit
to open up.

"Perfect," said Ben, going to maximum zoom and pausing to admire the
results on the TV screen. "Looks really funny like that," he laughed.

Daniel just stood and watched, there was nothing else he could do. He
didn't feel as humiliated as he had thought he would, probably because the
entire situation felt so unreal. Under other circumstances, having a cute
kid like Billy handling his cock would be really hot, but at the moment it
was as if he couldn't make his mind up how he should feel.

"My turn to hold him," said Ben. The two boys changed places. Billy took
over the camera, whilst Ben took hold of Daniel's penis. Ben was a little
rougher than Billy had been, squeezing and stretching Daniel's dick and
pulling down on his balls.

"Hey, that hurts," Daniel yelped, as Ben pulled a little bit too
hard. "Just take it easy."

"Sorry," Ben grinned, not looking anything of the kind. He let go Daniel's
balls and began a much more gentle, rhythmic rubbing of the teenager's
cock. "Time to get you hard," he said.

Wanting this to be over as quickly as possible, Daniel closed his eyes and
tried to imagine that it was Jason who was jerking on his dick. He cast his
mind back a couple of days to Thursday evening and their last measuring
session; Jason's fingers had encircled his shaft, giving it two or three
slow, almost reluctant strokes, ensuring that Daniel was as hard as he
could possibly be. If only Jason would go that extra step, rub the hard
shaft a bit faster, a bit more firmly, keep going for a bit longer. If
only...

"That didn't take long."

Ben's voice cut through Daniel's fantasy. The teenager realised he was now
fully erect, his cock a solid, twitching pole in front of him.

"I love the way it jumps around," laughed Ben. He took hold of the shaft at
the base and gave it a little shake, watching the results on the TV
screen. "Shake your hips and make it wobble," Ben ordered the embarrassed
teen.

"The agreement was for you to do to me what the doctor did to you and
Billy," said Daniel, sourly. "I'm sure he didn't make you dance around so
that he could watch your dicks wobble."

"Wouldn't have done much good if he had," Billy smiled, from behind the
camera. "Ours just point straight up, they aren't big enough to wobble. Go
on Daniel, shake it about a bit, just for a couple of seconds, it looks
really cool."

With a frown, Daniel gave in. He moved his feet slightly apart, put his
hands on his hips and twisted quickly from side to side, causing his
swollen cock to swing backwards and forwards.

"That's amazing," Ben giggled. He reached out for another stroke, sliding
his hand along the shaft.

"Come on, change over again. I want to feel him while he's hard," said
Billy, leaving the camera and hurrying around to get his hands on Daniel's
equipment.

Daniel had to admit that having these two cute preteens groping him and
jerking his dick really wasn't so bad. He found he was almost looking
forwards to the point when they would jerk him to orgasm. Though of course
the whole situation would be even more enjoyable if the two youngsters
would strip off as well and give him a chance to do a bit of touching and
feeling of his own. "Look, why don't you guys take your clothes off?" he
suggested. "It'd be much more fun if we were all naked. I'm going to get to
see you naked later anyway, when I watch the tape."

Billy looked uncomfortable, but it was Ben who answered. "Maybe we can get
together some other time and all get naked, but today let's just stick to
the agreement."

"Ok, it was just an idea," said Daniel, disappointed. Still, the
possibility that at some time in the future the three of them could get
together on equal terms was certainly interesting. Playing around with
these two, even if they only jacked each other off, sounded like it could
be fun. He stood with his hands on hips, enjoying the feeling of Billy's
firm but gentle touch on his dick.

"I think it's time to move onto the next bit," Ben announced, after Billy
had had a good feel. He picked up the pieces of thin rope. "Tie up time!"

Daniel eyed the rope, nervously. "I've been thinking about that," he
said. "I'm willing to let you guys do almost anything you want, so what do
you need to tie me up for?"

"It's just for fun," said Ben. "Come on, don't back out now. Besides, if
you don't let us tie you up, you don't get the video of us." He cast a
pointed glance towards the black video cassette, lying in the chair by the
TV, where he had dropped it.

It was definitely the promise of the video that swung it. Daniel was a
horny teenager and the idea that he would get to lie back on his bed and
watch a recording of two naked twelve year olds jerk off first themselves
and then each other caused his dick to overrule any arguments that his
brain might be putting out. "Alright, let's get on with it," he said.

"That's brilliant!" Ben stepped forwards with a handful of short sections
of rope. "We want to tie you to the table, so to start with you'll need to
lie down on it, on your back.

Daniel eyed the coffee table apprehensively. It stood on four sturdy
looking legs and was a little over a foot high, about three feet long and
perhaps half that wide. It certainly didn't look very comfortable. "You
want me to lay on my back? Wouldn't it be easier if I knelt on the floor
and leaned over it?"

"No way," said Ben. "If we did at that way, all your best bits would be
underneath and we wouldn't be able to get to them. You have to be on your
back."

"I'm not sure this is a good idea. I don't think I'm going to fit."

"You only need to get you head and back onto it," Ben explained. "Your bum
can hang over the end."

"I'll give it a try, but I don't think this is going to work," said Daniel
shaking his head. He sat down on the table and carefully laid back. "Aghh!
It's bloody cold!" he exclaimed, as the skin of his back made contact with
the polished wooden surface. Once fully back, he shuffled down until the
back of his head lay on the hard wood; it wasn't as bad as he'd expected,
his arse cheeks just about fit on the table. He was right about it being
uncomfortable though. "Ok, now what do you want me to do?"

"Just give us a second to set the camera up," said Ben.

Billy had moved the tripod closer and he fiddled with the angle and zoom on
the camera until he was happy that it gave the best picture. Daniel raised
his head slightly so that he could see the TV screen; it gave a good view
of his body, stretched out on the table.

"That looks pretty good," said Ben, looking at the screen. "Now for the fun
part. Put your hands up just above your head.

Daniel did as he was told. Ben handed a piece of rope to Billy and took one
himself and the two boys began to tie Daniel's wrists to the table legs.

"Remember you said you would let me go if I asked," Daniel reminded the
boys.

"Yeah, sure," Ben replied, causally. He pulled on Daniel's forearm to test
how much give there was on the rope. Apparently satisfied, he moved down
the table. "That's your arms. Now for your legs."

Anticipating Ben's instructions, Daniel bent his knees and moved his ankles
next to the lower legs of the table.

"Not like that," Ben grinned. "What we have in mind is much more fun than
that." He tossed Billy another piece of rope. "Ready?"

The other youngster nodded. Taking a leg each, they looped their rope
behind Daniel's knees and lifted up his legs, pulling them back.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Daniel asked, an edge of panic in his voice.

"You'll see", said Ben, grinning widely.

They continued to pull Daniel's legs back and apart, tying the rope to the
same table legs as his wrists. He was now almost completely
immobilised. Having his knees pulled up towards his ears had the effect of
lifting his arse from the table and pulling his cheeks apart; he could feel
the cool air of the room right up against his hole. In this position, the
boys had access to almost every part of him.

"I'm not sure I like this, guys. This is really uncomfortable. It's not
what I had in mind when I agreed to let you tie me up." Daniel pulled
against the ropes, but apart from a little wriggling, he really couldn't do
very much.

"It won't be for long," said Ben. "We just want to do a couple of things
while we've got you like this, then we'll untie you." He went over the
camera and lowered the angle, zooming right in on Daniel's now exposed arse
hole.

Daniel lifted his head and looked at the screen. In incredible close-up was
a part of his body that he'd never seen before. It felt really weird as he
watched the tightly puckered ring flexing. Around the ring were a few stray
dark, curly hairs and the lower part of his balls hung just in view at the
top of the screen. It was as if the picture on the screen were not him but
someone else. His cock, which had begun to soften a little due to his
discomfort, quickly swelled back to a full erection.

Ben and Billy were now kneeling down at the foot of the table, giggling as
they stretched Daniel's cheeks even further apart, their gaze alternating
between the teen's arse and the much larger image on the
screen. Experimentally, Ben lightly ran his fingertip in a circle around
the hole.

"Ugh!" Daniel gasped in pleasure. That had felt good. It felt really good.

"I think he likes that," laughed Billy. "Let me have a go." He repeated
what Ben had just done, getting a similar reaction from the tied up older
boy.

For the next few minutes the two youngsters took turns in playing with
Daniel's arse, running their fingers around the tight entrance and
sometimes right across the middle of it, delighting at the way they could
make fourteen year old squirm and gasp. Almost every contact made Daniel's
cock twitch and he felt drops of sticky precum dribbling from the tip onto
his stomach. He was getting desperate to rub his shaft and make himself cum
and it was maddening not even being able to touch himself.

"I think it's time we went inside," said Ben, suddenly. He sat back on his
heels, his face had turned serious and if anything he looked a little
nervous. He reached behind a chair a produced a jar of vaseline gel.

Daniel had suspected this was coming, considering that the whole idea of
today was for them to repeat what the doctor had done at the latest
examination. But he had hoped that they would stop short of actual
penetration; the touching had felt incredible, but he found the thought of
them pushing their fingers inside pretty scary.

With a determined expression on his face, Ben took the top off the jar, got
a large dollop of the translucent gel on the tip of finger and applied it
dead centre to Daniel's hole, smearing it around. He then sat back and
looked at Billy.

"Go on then," said Billy after several seconds of silence. "Push your
finger in."

Ben looked uncomfortable. "You go first," he said. "You were the one that
moaned so much about it when the doctor did it to you."

"It was your idea that we do it to him though," said Billy, nodding towards
Daniel. "You should go first. I don't think I want to put my finger in his
dirty bum hole anyway."

"Hey," said Daniel, feeling a bit offended by the 'dirty' comment; he'd had
a thorough shower just before setting out for Billy's house. "Look, neither
of you want to do it, and I don't want you to do it, so let's just drop the
idea, ok?"

Ben shook his head, stubbornly. "The doctor did it to us, so we're going to
do it to you." He nudged Billy's arm. "Come over here a minute."

Both boys got up and went over towards the door where they had a brief
whispered conversation. Billy grinned and hurried out of the room, while
Ben returned to Daniel.

"What're you going to do?" asked the teenager, worriedly.

"You'll see," said Ben. He ran his hand over Daniel's chest, down his
stomach and took hold of the boy's sticky cock, giving it a squeeze and a
couple of strokes and causing Daniel to moan with pleasure.

A few seconds later, Billy reappeared. He was still grinning widely. "I
found one," he said. In his hand he held a red candle, one of the long,
narrow ones with the tapered tip that often adorn the table at the dinner
parties.

"No way! You're not putting that in me!" Daniel tried to struggle, but
didn't manage to get very far.

"Fetch it over here," Ben ordered his friend, ignoring Daniel's protests as
his hand continued to massage the older boy's swollen dick.

"We'll have to be careful how far we push it in," Billy observed. "It's a
bit long."

"Yeah, give it here a second." Ben took hold of the candle, measured off
the length of his index finger from the tip, added another inch and marked
the wax all the way around with his fingernail. "As long as we don't push
it in any further than that it will be ok."

"If you don't let me go now, you're going to be sorry," snarled Daniel,
still struggling vainly.

Ben had taken the candle back and was rubbing vaseline carefully around the
upper half. "Who's going to push it in?" he asked

"I'll do it," said Ben. "You can play with his dick."

Daniel was getting more frantic. They were completely ignoring him, his
threats and curses were falling on deaf ears. What made things worse was
the conflict of emotions he was feeling; he was furious at the idea that
Ben was about to push the candle into his arse, but at the same time, the
boys' hands on his dick and balls and their fingers around his hole felt so
fantastic. He felt the narrow tip of the candle pushed up against his
tightly closed anus. "Don't..." he moaned, but even to his own ears his
voice lacked conviction. The tip of the candle, much narrower than a
finger, pressed more firmly against his entrance and unable to help himself
he lifted his head to look at screen. He watched with a strange sort of
fascination as the end of the candle penetrated the opening and slipped
easily inside.

With a look of intense concentration on his face, Ben worked the first inch
of the candle in and out of Daniel's hole. It's smooth surface, with its
coating of lubricant, caused it to slide easily. Gradually he slid it in a
little deeper, moving it slowly and smoothly, keeping up a steady rhythm.

Daniel quickly realised that this really didn't hurt at all. In fact, as he
concentrated on the sensations coming from around his anal ring he found it
felt pretty damned good. When this was coupled with the fact that Billy was
slowly wanking his cock with one hand, whilst the other slid backwards and
forwards across the teen's smooth chest, it caused Daniel's moans of
protest to turn into moans and gasps of pure pleasure. He found that
clamping his anal muscles tightly around the candle caused the sensations
to become even more intense.

"Go a bit faster, let's make him shoot," said Ben, increasing his pace.

Daniel knew he was well on the way to one of the best orgasms he'd ever
experienced. The only thing in the world that mattered to him at this
present moment was shooting his load. He looked down at Billy who was now
pumping as fast as he could on the teen's dick, his hand gripping the shaft
tightly. The TV showed the candle plunging in and out of Daniel's clenched
bum-hole, Ben's fingers making contact with the older boy's ring on each
in-stroke. Daniel clenched his hands into fists and he pulled his knees
back even more in an attempt to open himself up further and hopefully
increase the pleasure. He felt it coming; he was nearly there. He groaned
loudly. Ben pushed the candle all the way in, right up to the mark he had
made earlier and began to wiggle it around, while Billy continued with his
rapid pumping action. Daniel gave a half-strangled moan as his muscles
tensed up and his cock began to throb. White cum spurted out from the tip
to splash thickly onto his chest and stomach in long, sticky streams. There
must have been at least four or five spurts, he didn't bother to count,
just giving himself over to the intense feelings.

As Daniel's orgasm subsided, the younger boys looked at each other. Billy
held up his hand, with sticky cum dripping from his fingers. He pulled a
face. Both youngsters started to laugh. Wrapped in his cocoon of post
orgasmic bliss, Daniel just lay there and watched them.

BRRRIIINGGGG BONG!

The sound of the doorbell brought a sudden and dramatic end to the
laughter. Daniel would have found the looks of horror and pure panic on the
faces of Ben and Billy extremely funny if it hadn't been for his own
predicament. He was tied up, on his back, his knees up by his ears, a
candle in his arse and cum smeared all over his chest and stomach; not a
position he would choose to be caught in.

It took several seconds before Billy was able to shake off his fear induced
paralysis and stumble over to the window to peer carefully around the
curtains. "It's two men," he said, his voice hushed.

"What do they want?" asked Ben

"How should I know?" Billy replied. "I've never seen them before."

Ben got up and hurried over to join Billy at the window.

"Hey, what about me?" Daniel called out, softly, as he urgently pulled at
his bonds. "One of you give me a hand over here."

"We'd better find out what they want," said Ben, ignoring Daniel's pleas
for help. "Go and answer the door," he said to Billy.

"I'm not going," said Billy. "You go."

"Well one of you had better go, before they decide to look in through the
window," snapped Daniel, frustrated that however much he pulled and tugged
at the ropes, he wasn't getting anywhere.

"Alright, I'll go," said Ben, giving Billy a withering look. He went out
into the hallway, leaving the lounge door open. Billy stood just inside the
lounge door, keeping out of sight as Ben unlocked and opened the front
door.

Daniel bit his lip as he fought back growing panic. From where he was laid
he could see Ben at the front door. If the men decided to step inside for
any reason, the tied up teen would be in full view. "Billy," he hissed,
trying to keep his voice down to little more than whisper yet still
desperate to attract the boy's attention. "At least come and take the
bloody candle out!" But Billy showed no sign of even having heard.

"Yeah?" came Ben's voice.

"Hello young man, is your mother at home?" It was a polite, well spoken
man's voice.

"She's out."

"I see. Well how about your father?"

"He's in prison."

"In prison?" The man sounded a little taken aback by this information. It
was obviously not something he'd expected.

"Yeah, he beat up some poor guy in an argument, nearly killed him."

"Right, well, erm, is there maybe someone else we can speak to?" The voice
had lost much of it's previous confidence.

"There's my big brother," lied Ben. "But he's in bed asleep at the
moment. He's a bouncer in a night club. I can wake him up if you want, but
he's got a hell of a temper if he's woken up before he's ready, bit like my
dad."

"Erm, n...no, I think maybe we'll leave it for today. If you would like to
give your mother this booklet to read when she gets home, we'll call back
some other time."

"Yeah. Whatever." There was the sound of the front door being closed and
Ben came back into the lounge carrying something him in hand.

"What the hell was all that about my dad being in prison?" Billy demanded,
extremely agitated. "He'll kill me if he finds out what you've been telling
people about him."

"Hey, I was only having a bit of fun," Ben shrugged. "I got rid of them
didn't I? Besides you've nothing to worry about, they were only a couple of
those religious nutters, I knew as soon as I saw them. People like them
come to our house all the time; Mum goes mad because they keep her talking
and she can't get rid of 'em. She should let me have a go." He beamed
widely. "Want to see something really funny though? Have a look at this. He
held out the booklet for Billy to read, at the same time pointing towards
Daniel.

Billy's lips moved as he read the words on the booklet, then his gaze moved
in the direction of Ben's pointing finger. His face creased and he started
to laugh. Ben joined in and soon the pair of them were giggling
hysterically.

"Want to share the joke?" asked Daniel, not exactly amused.

Ben turned the booklet around and moved closer so that Daniel could read
it. Across the front, in large red letters, the booklet proclaimed "JESUS
IS WATCHING".

Daniel groaned and let his head drop back onto the hard surface of the
table. "Yeah, very funny. Now do you think you could untie me? And one of
you please pull out that fucking candle!"



Daniel hurried up to his room, tape in hand. The short clip he had seen of
Ben, naked and with an erection, played over in his mind. The twelve year
old might be the Spawn of Satan, but there was no denying that he was sexy
as hell and the horny teen couldn't wait to see more of the youngster.

He had to admit that the afternoon had not turned out half as badly as he
had expected; the tying up part had seemed to be a bit of an ordeal, but it
had sure led to one powerful orgasm. The appearance of the men at the door
must have shaken the two younger boys more than they were willing to admit,
as they had untied Daniel and allowed him to get dressed, bringing his
ordeal to an end. Billy had made some comment about them measuring Daniel's
dick, but Ben had just waved it away with a grin saying "We'll do that next
time." Daniel had replied with something along the lines of "In your
dreams." He'd now fulfilled his side of the bargain and had no intentions
at all of giving them a "next time", not on their terms anyway. Though if
Ben and Billy would agree to get undressed as well, he might be willing to
consider the idea.

In the privacy of his bedroom, Daniel turned on his TV and video player and
pushed the tape into the slot. With the remote in his hand, he threw
himself back onto his bed. He opened his trousers and pushed them down,
taking his dick in his hand in anticipation of what was to follow.

However, the picture that appeared on the screen was not at all what he had
expected. It was a recording of some Soap that had been on TV the previous
week. Daniel stopped the tape, fast forwarded for a few seconds and pressed
PLAY again. It was the same programme. With a growing feeling of unease he
tried again, moving the tape on a few minutes. No sign of Ben or Billy. It
was becoming obvious that he had been duped. Still unwilling to admit the
truth he wound the tape on, stopping at frequent intervals to
check. Fifteen minutes later as he approached the end of the tape he could
no longer deny the fact that Ben had conned him. The twelve year old must
have switched the tape.

A strange mixture of fear, cold anger and disappointment filled the
teenager. He turned off the video and flung the remote away from him. As he
watched it bounce across the carpet he cursed his own stupidity in allowing
himself to be so easily taken in. He realised now why Ben had referred to
"next time". Daniel was now even more in their power than he had been
before.

End of Chapter 8


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