Chapter 8: Final Payback

It was Saturday. It was the day that Daniel had been dreading. This week had passed in a blur as it plummeted helter-skelter towards the weekend. And what a week it had been. Things had got off to an amazing start on Monday morning when he and Jason had visited the doctor for their first session together as part of the Sexual Development study. Most boys would probably not have considered the session as one of their better experiences, 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. However, there was even better to come, as he’d watched Jason stroked to orgasm by the doctor, and then, best of all, he’d even 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 a really good feel of his friend’s cock and balls in the process. A further measuring session had followed on Thursday evening, though this one had been fairly uneventful, if being able to touch Jason’s erection could ever be called uneventful. This second measuring session had been a little disappointing due to 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 hoped that there might be an examination in progress and that he’d get to see some boys naked, but when he arrived at the converted classroom the door was open. He’d given a quick knock and walked in to find Adam sitting at his computer looking harassed and complaining about being behind with his paperwork. The doctor accepted the proffered chart and then gave a wry smile and apologised for appearing so grumpy, before asking Daniel how things were going. Daniel had said that everything seemed to be going pretty well and Adam had nodded and reminded the boy that if there were any problems at all he knew where to come.

Now it was Saturday, and it was payback time again. 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 later be able to do those same things to Daniel. Ben and Billy has been called in for a session with the doctor the previous Wednesday, and so today it was time for Daniel to pay the second and final instalment of his side of their agreement.

Daniel had seriously considered not keeping his side of the bargain and 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 couldn’t deny that although he found the last session with the youngsters pretty unpleasant, he had actually done well out of the deal. If Billy hadn’t agreed to take part in the study, Daniel would never have had the chance to get his hands on Jason’s incredibly hot body. With that in mind, it seemed only fair that the boy keep to his word. Besides, in retrospect, had the last session really been so bad? He’d had to strip and let the younger boys play with his cock, but since both of the twelve-year-olds were pretty cute, that had hardly been a major hardship. The only bad thing about the whole experience had been the knowledge that he had been almost completely under their control. But even that had, in a way, been 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 to 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, the teen walked determinedly up the short path and rang the doorbell.

Daniel didn’t have to stand on the doorstep for long. 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, and that’s why it did.”

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

“I’ve been thinking,” said Daniel, nervously. “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, so she probably won’t be back until after six. So we’ve at least three hours before either of them will be coming home.”

“I’m not staying here for three hours,” said Daniel, firmly.

“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 than before. 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 Daniel 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 towards the door. “Sorry guys, but the deal is off. If you think I’m going to let you video all of this stuff, you must be out of your minds.”

“You promised we could do 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 to find out?”

Daniel thought he was going to throw up. He had a 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 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, and he couldn’t stand to think of it coming to an 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 that 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, and 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 though 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 curiosity 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, and when he stood up again 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 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 and then stood back, a grin on his face. “Just watch this.”

The screen was blank for a few seconds and then it flickered and an image of Ben appeared, showing him from the chest up. He was shirtless. However, 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 to show an incredible close-up of 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. “The next bit 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 its 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 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 get free I’ll beat the crap out of you - out of both of you, and 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, that 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, but 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. “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, and 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 to 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 that 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. “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 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, and then the image moved slowly down his tight stomach, until the camera came to rest on his cock, before zooming 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 the teen’s balls, holding them up so that 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.

“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, since 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. “Take it easy.”

“Sorry,” Ben grinned, not looking anything of the kind. He let go of Daniel’s balls and began a much gentler, 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, when Jason’s fingers had encircled his shaft, giving it two or three slow, almost reluctant strokes to ensure that Daniel was as hard as he could possibly be. If only Jason would go that extra step and 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 pointing out 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 both 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 his fingers for another stroke, sliding his hand along the shaft.

“Let’s 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 decided that having these two cute preteens groping him and jerking his dick really wasn’t so bad. He found that 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 also get naked 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 for today let’s 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 his 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 lie 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 it 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 your 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. “Arghh! 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 quite as bad as he’d expected, since 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 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 that you would let me go if I asked,” Daniel reminded the boys.

“Yeah, sure,” Ben replied, casually. 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. The boy 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 other than a little wriggling, he really couldn’t do very much.

“It won’t be for long,” said Ben. “We only 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 had felt really good.

“I think he likes that,” laughed Billy. “Let me have a go.” He repeated what Ben had 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 that 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 that he was not 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 he looked a little nervous. He reached behind a chair and produced a jar of Vaseline gel.

Daniel had suspected that this was coming, given 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 him 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 who 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 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 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.

“Bring 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 so sorry,” snarled Daniel, still struggling vainly.

Billy 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 and his threats and curses were falling on deaf ears. What made things worse was the conflict of emotions that 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. Its 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 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 that 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 fingertips 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 could feel it coming; he was nearly there. He groaned loudly. Ben pushed the candle all the way in, right up to the mark that 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, as he gave 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. It was not a position that 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 curtain. “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 told 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 a reply that he’d expected.

“Yeah, he beat up some poor guy in an argument and nearly killed him.”

“Right, well, erm, is there perhaps someone else that we can speak to?” The voice had lost much of its 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; a 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 in his 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. 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, and 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 OVER YOU”.

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 been a bit weird, 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 immediately afterwards 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. There was no sign of Ben or Billy. It was becoming obvious that he had been duped. Still unwilling to admit the truth, the frantic teen 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 tapes.

A disturbing 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.

 

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