Date: Fri, 23 Aug 2002 22:00:12 -0700
From: someone <s_someday@hotmail.com>
Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 21

DELAYED PUBERTY BOY--CHAPTER 21
_____________________________________

NEW READER'S NOTE:  You will not be able to follow this story unless you
begin at Ch 1 !!!!!!!
_____________________________________

After witnessing their first view of a Haves/Have Nots love fest and the
savage whipping of fat little George, Fred, Taylor and Charlie dressed with
the other boys and then followed them to the Dining Hall for dinner.  The
food was surprisingly good but, given the rich kid population and the
"tuition" that their parents were paying to keep them out of the hard core
Juvenile Central facility, it should have come as no surprise to the new
boys.  What was perplexing, especially to Fred, was how the outrageous
sexual and abusive conduct could go unreported.

After dinner Marvin Walters, the Camp Director a/k/a the "Warden", entered
to address the boys and, in particular the new ones.  Walters was a 40ish
man of average height with a receding hairline of light brown hair.  He
wore wire rim round lens glasses and a conservative black suit but no tie
on his starched white shirt.  Walters was a career penologist who had risen
to the position of Assistant Warden at the State Penitentiary before being
tapped to head this vanguard privileged youth offender center.  He was
adamant that it succeed and that his record be spotless, and he was a
stickler for active and continuous monitoring of his chargees.  "Good
evening boys and welcome to our newest arrivals." Mr. Walters began.  "I
trust that Art has given you a run down of the rules of conduct."  Fred
thought to himself "And then some!!"  Mr. Walters continued "Obey the
rules, work and study hard and we will honor the early release provisions
of your sentence and return you to your loving parents.  But if you err, I
will not hesitate to insure that the full term of your sentences are
carried out or even extended if circumstances warrant.  Now, after you
finish your desert, a movie will be shown in the Rec Center before you go
to bed."

As the boys streamed out toward the Rec Center, Fred hung back so he would
be the last to leave and then turned back to speak with Mr. Walters who sat
alone in the Dining Hall.  "Yes" Walters said as Fred approached "what can
I do for you young man?"  "My name is Fred Carver, I'm one of the new
kids."  "I know" Walters replied "I've spoken with your father on several
occasions."  This information didn't surprise Fred as he continued
"Mr. Walters, there's some crazy stuff going on in here"...and Fred related
the events he had observed earlier that day.  "That, Mr. Carver, is a sure
way to wind up serving your full term or getting shipped out of here to
Juvey Central.  You cannot say things that no one would believe just to
create some sensationalist attention!"  "But it's true" Fred protested.
"If it was true Mr. Carver this place would have been shut down long ago,
but it obviously has not, so go join the others and don't you EVER burden
me with those kind of fantasies again...now GET OUT!!!"  As Fred turned to
leave in shock at the Warden's disbelief, he saw Art standing by the door
with his arms folded and shaking his head.  Fred knew he was in it deep!

What Fred did not know was that when the camp was originally built, Warden
Walters had used his own money to contract with a Burlington electronics
company to install a stealth video surveillance system throughout every
building in the Camp.  The powerful micro recorders were set into recessed
areas that were not visible to anyone and they zoomed in and out to catch
every action of every corner of every room.  Even the toilet stalls were
monitored.  The initial premise was for Walters to be in a constant
position to monitor every action of the rich kids he was charged with
keeping.  The last thing Walters needed was for some rich punk to get
messed up and then have his father get Walters fired.  So during the first
months that the Camp was opened 3 years ago, everything wound up on tape
and Walters was always way ahead of the boys and their actions.

To his early shock, the rampant nocturnal homosexuality that was recorded
in the Dorm on infra red film each night, could not be stopped regardless
of who he put in solitary or even sent away to Juvey Central.  It's just
the way it is the devoutly heterosexual Walters concluded, and at least no
one was getting hurt.  Outside of a few rapes, most of the sex was
consensual and the involuntary attacks didn't involve anything more than a
stronger kid overpowering a smaller one and then having his filthy way with
him.  No weapons or beatings...thank God.  Then, about 6 months into the
surveillance, tapes from the video library in Walters' office began to
disappear.  All of the missing tapes were of the Dorm activities and
Walters got scared.  He then staked out his office for the next week and
early one morning he caught Art sneaking in and removing one of the tapes.
Busted, with the Warden pointing a pistol at him, Art confessed that he was
selling the tapes to a child pornography ring and making no less than
$25,000 per tape.  The potential for future dollars was astronomical Art
said and he could handle it so that Walters would never have to be directly
involved.

It was then that Art described the concept of a Haves/Have Nots program
where he could make a live porn tape instead of having to edit his way
through hours of taped footage.  The boy's silence would be guaranteed by
their consensual involvement and the unbelievably of the situation, coupled
with the promise of early release and the inevitable embarrassment that
would occur if the story ever did go public.  Art figured that they'd have
99.9% of the Haves on their side and most of the Have Nots because they
would ultimately graduate to become Haves.  He also devised the concept of
a "Sadie Hawkins Day" every week where the hairless boys go to turn the
tables on Haves and make them do their bidding under penalty of the lash.
That would keep things fair from the hairless boys' perspective he
explained, and would keep them silently in "the program".  When Art said
they could make millions, he got Walters' full attention and, after giving
him $250,000 from the locked safe in his cabin, he got the Warden's green
light.

As Fred walked away with Art, not knowing any of the preceding history or
the extent of Art's unilateral power, Art took a firm grasp of his upper
arm and said "There's nothing you can do, no one you can tell who will
believe you and the maybe handful of boys who might support your story.
We'll pass it off as a BS attempt to get an early release and you'll get
shipped to Juvey Central where a sweet meat ass like yours will get poked
more than a pin cushion.  So, DO NOT FUCK WITH ME!!"  Fred tried to explain
that he was, in fact, a Have...that the evidence of his puberty had been
stripped from him and that he could even cum a little.  "Nice story" Art
replied "but you got no hair now so you're a Have Not 'till it grows back
and that's it.  Go along to get along Carver!!" and then he struck a
glancing blow across the back of Fred's neck as he walked into the Rec
Center.  The movie sucked and afterwards all of the boys headed back to the
dorm.  Once inside Art made an announcement.

"Lights out in 10 minutes...anyone who didn't participate in this
afternoon's activities will have one hour before getting in your own beds
and going to sleep.  New kids...you're in tonight so enjoy if you get
involved."  Then walking to the closed and removing the strap Art added
"I'll be sitting outside in case we have any refusals."  The boys quickly
scrambled through the bathroom to brush their teeth and otherwise prepare
for bed.  Then the lights went out and the sound of Haves walking to the
beds of Have Nots could be heard in the otherwise silent room. Fred waited
in the dim light dreading to see if anyone came to him when he suddenly
felt the mattress of his bed sag under the weight of another.  "Fred, its
me Taylor..don't worry man, we don't got to do nothing, I just figured I'd
run interference for you."  "Thanks man" Fred replied relieved as Taylor
slid his fat body onto the bed next to Fred, which made for a very tight
fit.  In fact they had to go face to face to fit comfortably. As the rest
of the room exploded into the sounds of sex, bed springs squeaking and boys
moaning and groaning, Fred and Taylor suddenly became aware of Charlie's
cries as they looked over and saw one of the larger 15 year olds, a dark
haired muscular kid named Devon, preparing to harpoon Charlie's virgin ass
with his hard fat 6 inch cock.

"Take it easy with him " Taylor warned "he's my friend!"  "Oh, I'll be
gentle" Devon said as he rammed himself full force into Charlie causing his
head to snap up and his back to arch as he screamed at the pain that had
just shot through him.  Taylor knew that the strap would be at the end of
any outburst he unleashed and he wasn't going to go there, so he contained
himself as he and Fred watched Devon violently pump at the intermittently
yelling and crying Charlie.  Mercifully Devon had a notorious short orgasm
fuse and soon he howled as he fired a hot load deep into Charlie's skinny
ass.  When he got off, Charlie quickly ran into the bathroom where he
vomited and defecated all over the floor and then sat crying as he saw the
blood that was leaking from his torn anus.  The other sex going on seemed
non violent...even melodic, as Fred looked at Taylor's freshly washed and
shaved face.  "What the fuck" Fred said "let's get each other off...we
might as well have something good come out of this shitty day...besides, it
will help us sleep and we'll need that."

Taylor leaned in to kiss Fred and their young cocks sprung to full
erections as the electricity caused by their intertwined tongues pulsed
through them.  They slid their shorts down and soon they held each others
cocks and began to slide across their respective lengths.  Taylor marveled
at the hairless 4 inches he held, while Fred envied the massive growth that
lay above Taylor's hard 5 incher.  Then they went 69 and began to provide
each other with the warm hard sucking that would propel them into sexual
heaven.  In a matter of minutes Taylor began to moan into Fred's cock head
as Fred's lovely action caused his scrotum to tighten and then begin it's
ascent.  Fred could feel his approach as a long stream of precum leaked
into his mouth.  Then Taylor's hips began to buck into his face and Fred's
nose was deep in his dense pubic hair and tucked tightly under Taylor's
large belly.  "Arrrrggggghhhuuuuummm" Taylor moaned trying to control his
volume as the uncontrollable volume of his semen shot hard into Fred's
mouth.  "Shit he cums harder than Doc" Fred thought as the hot fluid filled
him and he frantically tried to swallow to keep pace. Five good shots as
Taylor continued to "OOOHHHH and AAHHHH" in an exceptional and powerful
release.  Then spent, Taylor pulled out of Fred's mouth and redoubled his
efforts of Fred's hairless dick.

Fred sat up with his back against the head of his bed as Taylor lay between
his legs bobbing up and down on his hard erection.  When Taylor introduced
a long swirling tongue action to the head of Fred's cock, the electric
charge caused his own precum to release.  Soon he was holding the sides of
Taylor's head as he sucked up and down, and then Fred felt himself
go..."unnnnnahhhhh ooooohhhhuuummmmaaahhhh" he softly moaned as his balls
slammed up and withdrew several times and his modest load spittled into
Taylor's mouth.  Electricity sizzled through Fred even after his last
discharge and he made no effort to stop Taylor's sucking though his orgasm
had fully passed.  Finally Taylor came up and again lay face to face with
Fred. They kissed again long and hard and then Taylor said "That was really
good man...if you want I'll make sure I'm the one who chooses you every
time...at least as long as you want me."  Fred replied that he enjoyed
their encounter too, and that it would be great if Taylor could get to him
before that little pervert Stevie.  "Man I'd take one of those beatings
before I'd ever suck my shit off that little assholes dick" Fred said
adamantly even as he recalled the torture that poor George had gone through
earlier.  "Well your hair should be visible soon Fred" Taylor added "and
then you'll get to move to the Haves side of the room."

"I can't wait" Fred said as he silently prayed that Taylor's "treatments"
would be as effective as the Docs.  "Good night" Taylor said as he left for
his bed.  "Night" Fred whispered back as he flattened out in his bed and
soon began to sleep soundly.  Taylor walked into the bathroom where he
found Charlie sleeping in the mess he had made.  He woke Charlie up and led
him to the shower to clean himself as he apologized for his inability to
help him from the brutal ass fucking Devon had administered.  "He'll get
his" Taylor promised and as Charlie washed.  Taylor used the bathroom hose
to was away Charlie's feces and vomit.  He got Charlie a fresh tee shirt
and shorts and then tucked him in as Charlie reached out and hugged him
around his fat belly.  "Very touching" Art thought as he watched the events
on the video monitor in his room later that night as he prepared the day's
tape for sale. "These three are going to make us a fortune!!!"  Then Art
replayed the entirety of the tape in slow motion as he masturbated in his
bed.  His thoughts drifted to hairless Fred and he fantasized at how tight
Fred's hole would feel on the bulbous head of his 10 inch cock, and about
how hard he would get if he got the opportunity to strap Fred's soft
bubble-butt ass....