He felt the drop of pre-cum first on his tongue. It was salty and slippery, and he reflexively opened his mouth wider as more and more of Bryan's teen cock pass through his quivering lips.

"Watch your teeth faggot. If you bite me or I even think I feel your teeth I will pull them out!" Bryan of course didn't really mean that, but it had the effect that Luke was extra careful to not scrape the cock invading his mouth with his teeth.

Luke knew this was wrong. He had another boys penis in his mouth! Was he a fag? All the talk in the troop and in school made him extra careful about how he looked at other boys and how he acted around them, but now, here, he had a drooling cock in his mouth. He tried to reason with himself that he was being forced, and he couldn't help it, but his own penis was getting hard in his dirty shorts at this very moment! While he was trying to sort all this out in his head, his mouth was working on his Patrol Leaders six inch dick that was now sliding halfway in and out of his mouth.

His knees hurt and it he felt like he would fall any moment with his hands tied behind him, but Bryan had a solid grip on his neckerchief with one hand while his other steadied his cock as he fed it to Luke, slowly inserting it a bit further with every stroke.

Bryan was getting about half of his cock into Luke's mouth at every stroke now, and the young scout seemed to be adapting, using his tongue to help lube the fleshy invader along with the prodigious amount of pre-cum that was oozing from the older boys dick. He wanted to get the kid to be able to take it all before he blasted his fuck sauce into the boy's stomach, but his balls were churning with more intensity every stroke. The feeling of power he felt at that moment over the younger boy was most amazing high he had ever felt!

He looked down and saw Luke's eyes staring up back at him with a look of total submission, struggling to take more of his cock as he slowly inserted more and more. When Luke started drooling uncontrollably as he fought to take it, Bryan could hold it no longer. He stopped with his cock about three quarters of the way into Luke's mouth and held the boys head in place with the neckerchief.

"Take it kid! Taste my sauce!" He screamed as his cock exploded in Luke's mouth.

Luke, having never sucked a dick in his young life was not ready for the sheer volume of sperm that fired out of Bryan's cock, and couldn't take it. As soon as the warm white goo filled his mouth he started coughing and chocking. Bryan pulled his dick out after the first spasm and finished spurting his cock snot all over the struggling boy's hair and face. His orgasm lasted far longer than he was used to, and he had to let go of Luke so he didn't fall over. As soon as he released, Luke lost his balance, and not being able to put his arms out, fell sideways to the floor, still coughing up sperm.

As he slowly got his breath back, he became aware of a flash, and looked up to see John leaning over him taking a few Polaroid instant pictures of his cum covered head and face. Fresh tears of shame mixed with the warm sticky cum running down his cheeks. John waited a moment for the picture to materialize then showed it to the boy on the floor.

"That's a good look for you Luke, I must say, but to earn your merit badge for cock sucking you are going to have to learn to swallow the whole load." He put the picture in his shirt pocket and then grabbed Bryan's discard jock strap from the floor and wiped the snot, tears and cum from the boys face. He decided that the cum could stay in his new haircut for the time being.

"Patrol Leader!" He shouted, returning his attention to his son, who was sheepishly standing to the side, well aware that he came far too quickly, and did not perform to his father's strict cock control standards.

"Sir" Bryan shouted, snapping to attention.

"I expected better control out of you, but I guess I shouldn't be surprised. I will overlook this transgression this time, but you better get a hold of yourself."

"No excuse sir," Bran replied, trying and almost succeeding to keep his voice steady. He noticed Luke watching the interaction, and was relived that the kid honestly didn't know what his dad was talking about, never having had to worry about withholding an orgasm when he had started experimenting with his small cock in the privacy of his dilapidated bedroom where he first jerked off only a year before.

Not willing to let his son get away completely without punishment, John handed the soiled black jockstrap to his son, "Get back into your uniform Patrol Leader, and observe how it is done!"

Doing his best not to grimace, Bryan immediately bent over and stepped into the soiled garment, pulling it up with no hesitation until he could feel the cooling goo that was the mixture of his own jizz with Luke's snot and drool. He eased the pouch into proper position, stuffing his still half hard cock into place and feeling the goo all over his smooth balls. He still smiled though, knowing that now the kid was really going to get a workout!

Tired of the boys having all the fun and now incredibly pent up, John looked at Bryan, "Get him back on his knees and hold him in place."

Just when Luke thought they were done with him, Bryan, now sporting another erection in his jock, came over and pulled him back to his already hurting knees and stood behind him, pressing his cock into the back of his head and holding him tightly by the shoulders. John gave an evil grin that made Luke curl his toes in his old sneakers. The man was now walking toward him while unzipping his tight uniform trousers. He tried to move back but Bryan held him firm, and soon he was staring at the crotch of the Scoutmaster. Without even unbuckling his belt, the man fished his cock out of his pants and started waving it in front of Luke's face. Not even yet fully hard it was over seven inches and thicker than Luke's wrist, if not his fist.

It was enormous, thought Luke, who had never seen a grown mans cock before and though he had no way of knowing, the one just inches from his face was quite a bit larger than average. There was no way he could even get his mouth around that thing he thought. It was circumcised and the helmet was giant, but Luke also noticed a large vein running down the side.

John saw him starting at it and smiled. "A dick this size needs lots of blood boy. And right now it needs a pretty mouth like yours." He slapped Luke across his face with the huge cock," You did Okay with the Patrol Leader, but your mouth needs to be able to accommodate a man's cock." SLAP. "I want you to lick the vein boy, but first, you need to ask permission to worship your Scoutmaster's cock." SLAP "Let's hear it tenderfoot." SLAP

Luke was fear stricken. The cock slaps actually had considerable force, along with the degradation he felt, and now he was supposed to ask to do something so wrong, so disgusting?

"Patrol Leader, I think he just doesn't' know how to properly ask. Please demonstrate the proper technique in our troop how to ask a senior member for permission, "He dragged his cock slowly around Luke's lips.

"The scout should say, "Sir, this tenderfoot scout requests permission to worship the Scoutmaster's cock, sir."

"Thank you for demonstrating patrol leader. Now let's hear you say it scout. I want you to ask me in the correct fashion." SLAP Luke was wincing with every cock slap.

He opened his mouth to speak, but just couldn't bring himself to do it. He was terrified of the huge dick slapping against his cheeks, as well as the man it belonged to. Sensing his hesitation, Bryan reached around the boy he was holding and grasped each of Luke's medium sized pink nipples between his forefingers and thumbs and gave each a viscous twist.

"AAgghh! Stop Please, OWWWWW!" Luke was screaming.

"Ask for permission the correct way boy!" Bryan hisses and twister harder.

Luke was twisting trying to break free but couldn't. "OWWWW, Th, this tenderfoot scout asks permission to w,w, worship the Scoutmaster's cock sir, OWWW Stop PLEASE!"

Bryan smiled at his dad and let go of the boys sensitive nubs and grabbed his shoulders again.

"Much better. Permission granted scout. I want you to start by licking that vein you are so fascinated with, just run your tongue along it starting by my balls." John lifted his cock straight up with his gloved hand and used his other to pull Luke's head right into the furry base of his cock and balls. "Take a whiff boy, get used to that smell. It's the smell of my authority over you and your sissy friend in the cage. That's man scent boy. Breath it!" He held Luke's face in his groin for a few seconds before releasing pressure. "Now lick my dick boy!"

Luke had no choice but to obey, tentatively sticking his tongue out while the leather glove of his Scoutmaster ran his head up and down the giant penis.

John grabbed the boy's head and jerked him back so he was staring up at him. "When I say lick boy, I mean lick. I want to see your whole fucking tongue slobbering on my meat, and if I don't I see your whole fucking tongue right fucking now, I will remind you how big your tongue is with a clamp, and I don't' think you want that!" he slapped Luke's face with his now fully erect 8 inch monster before letting go of his head. "Lick it slut like you mean it!"

This time Luke stuck his tongue out as far as he could and really started licking up and down the enormous shaft, so that it was soon coated with a nice sheen of his spit. John was getting more turned on, and his own needs were becoming more urgent.

"That's it boy, good, good, now kiss the tip and open your mouth," he grasped his cock with his gloved hand and held it in front of Luke's mouth.

Luke, feeling strange and almost in a trance, did as he was told, giving the now slimy purple helmet a modest peck before opening his mouth as large as he could, almost as if he was at the dentist, and looked up at the commanding figure standing over him holding the large weapon at his mouth.

"Good boy, now watch those teeth!" John started to slowly feed his dick into the quivering mouth, all the while keeping his eyes locked on the scared boy's own eyes until he shut them as he tried in vain to wrap his lips around the huge dick. It wasn't a fair contest. John's cock was simply too big to fit all the way in Luke's small mouth, but he was sure the boy would take as much as he could.

Luke was trying to back away from the invader, but Bryan held him firm and he soon felt the back of his head pressing into the older boy's own hard on, and was caught between two cocks. The Scoutmasters dick was forcing it's way in centimeter my centimeter, and his jaw soon felt like it would break, as he tried to keep his lips over his teeth. He tried to use his tongue on the bottom of the dick invader, hoping that would stop the progress, but to no avail...Soon he couldn't breath and was starting to suffocate.

John looked down to see his cock was only a couple of inches in the boy's mouth, but the boy was turning bright red as he fought for breath.

"Breath through your nose cunt!" He hissed and shoved the cock in more!

Luke tried and got a little air, but couldn't get enough as the man started short fucking his mouth with the giant dick. He tried to gasp for air for the millisecond it was out of his mouth, but still couldn't get enough. He was starting to make gurgling noises and about to pass out when John decided it was enough for the first time, and more importantly, time for him to get off!

Knowing the boy couldn't take a mouthful of cum in his condition, he pulled his cock out and looked at Bryan, "Get him on his feet, NOW!"

Luke offered no resistance, as he was just tying to get a lungful of air as he was again hoisted to his feet by the older boy. He felt himself being pulled forward by his underwear by the Scoutmaster, who pulled the waistband of his boy briefs open and shoved his giant cockhead inside his pants until it was rubbing against his own boy dick.

John shoved his own son back and with one arm, lifted Luke off his feet until their faces were even with each other. He then used his other hand to force the boys lips against his own. The scoutmaster shoved his tongue into the boy's mouth. As it was the last thing Luke expected, he was caught by total surprise and offered no resistance as the man started face fucking him with his tongue, while simultaneously he felt the man's cockhead explode in his underwear, quickly flooding his already soiled briefs with a large fresh load of man seed. John held the lip lock for what seemed like a full minute, waiting until his balls were fully drained into the suspended boy's underwear, before putting Luke back down, and pulling his cock free.

Luke fell to the floor when he was released, and just lay there for a moment while John smiled at the boy, using his gloved hand to wipe what was left of his seed off of his cock. "On your knees boy, Bryan, help him up." John ordered.

Luke winced as he was pulled back onto his now bloody knees, having been scraped on the concrete floor. His mind was racing. What had just happened! It was vile and gross! He had kissed a man!!! Yet, the kiss didn't seem as bad as he thought it would be, and his cum filled undies made him feel...he didn't know how. He didn't have time to think of anything else as the next thing he knew, a cum covered leather glove was in his face.

"Clean it off boy. Taste your scoutmaster!" With no hesitation, Luke started slurping the offered glove, surprised that he didn't hesitate and the taste did not make him gag. John fed the boy one finger at a time of his glove, making sure the tenderfoot got every drop of his cum off of it before he was satisfied.

Once he was, John replaced his softening, yet still large member back in his pants pausing for a moment to enjoy the feeling before looking over at Gage in the bird cage. "OK sissy scout, your turn!" He turned to Bryan, Get the leg irons on this one then untie his hands, he is going to help us get the sissy ready for his photo shoot."

If gage had any piss left in his bladder, he would have drained it right then and there. He had just witnessed the most terrifying thing he had ever seen! His mother kept a tight reign on him, and while he was very book smart, he was also very naïve about the ways of the world, and had no working knowledge of sex except what went around the playground at his private school, and even there, he didn't have many friends so he only had a vague idea of what sex was about and especially no idea about what boys might do with each other.

He started struggling uselessly against his bonds when Bryan walked toward the cage, but when the older boy opened the door to the cage Gage pulled himself up with all his might and tried to kick out with his manacled feet. Unfortunately for the small boy, he was helplessly uncoordinated, and the only result of his mighty effort was that he kicked the inside of his cage and couldn't regain his footing, dropping all of his weight again on his wrists, causing him to cry in frustration into his gag. When Bryan started laughing at him it only made it worse. Wait until his mother got a hold of these guys, he thought!

Bryan let the boy hang while he retrieved his keys and unshackled him. Gage didn't have the strengths to pull himself back on the perch while the Patrol Leader took the manacles off of him and walked over, attaching them to Luke's ankles. The iron cuffs fit snugly on even Luke's bony ankles and satisfied of their fit, Bryan started undoing the knots that bound his wrists. The feeling of the heavy irons made Luke feel funny and to his chagrin, his cock started expanding in the warm puddle of goo in his underwear. Bryan quickly finished and tossed the rope over by the bird cage.

"All right tenderfoot, " John announced. "Pull your socks up, straighten out your neckerchief than shuffle over there and take those piss fill shorts off of the sissy, fold them and put them on the floor. Leave his underwear on for now. No matter what task either I or your Patrol Leader give you, you must remember to always wear your uniform with pride, no matter what it is. Failure will result in either on the spot correction or demerits. Demerits will be tallied for more complex punishments."

Some uniform, Luke thought as he bent over to pull his socks to his knees, wincing a bit at the site of a trail of blood down one of them. Both were very skinned. He stood and straightened his neckerchief as best he could and started walking over toward the cage. He found it awkward to walk with the heavy irons, but was glad at least his hands were free. Still, the bondage gave him a tingly feeling down there and he hated to admit that a small part of him was looking forward to his task.

He stopped at the open door of the cage and looked into the terrified eyes of the blonde kid hanging by his wrists flopping around. His shirt had come un-tucked and he was also drooling around his neckerchief gag and dripping onto his brand new khaki shirt. Fucking rich kid, he thought. Even the kids wit the new uniform in his troop, get them one item at a time, they didn't just show up looking like they stepped out of the boy scout manual! I deserve that more than him! At least I wouldn't have pissed my pants! His eyes hardened at the wide eyed kid.

"Get on with it boy!" THWACK! Bryan had picked up his cane again and struck Luke right behind his knees. "His mommy isn't here to help him undress, so you are going to do it for him."

Luke cried out in pain, and quickly started undoing the belt clasp. Gage started to whimper and shake. Luke's own hands were shaking as he undid the belt, and then unbuttoned the fly of the small green shorts. He wrinkled his face at the strong smell of boy piss as he pulled the zipper down revealing wet white cotton briefs, although they were pretty much see through at this point. He had to tug a bit to get the tight shorts off of Gage's hips, but once free they fell easily to his feet, where Luke pulled them over the boy's shoes. His cock was throbbing in his own wet briefs as he folded the uniform shorts. He couldn't help but stare at the outline of Gage's dick and balls showing through his briefs. He also noticed that they were an expensive brand name, versus his own generic, just like the kids expensive shoes.

John noticed as well. "Well lookie there," he said walking up to Gage. "Looks like his mommy buys him designer panties to go with his fancy pants uniform. I wonder how she would feel about her baby boy pissing all over his fancy expensive clothes, " he grabbed the boys wrists and unfastened the manacles holding him there. Gage would have crumpled to the ground, but John easily held the boy up by his wrists and pulled him down from the cage, landing him unsteadily on his feet in front of Luke. "Just stand still scout, and let your senior tenderfoot undress you." He looked at Luke, "Now take his shirt and undershirt off, then take his gag out and arrange his neckerchief and socks properly. Can you do that without fucking up Scout?"

Luke's dick throbbed again and he hoped he wasn't blushing (he was), "Yes sir Scoutmaster."

"Good, then get to it." John ordered. "I want to see what's hiding under there."

Tears were running down Gage's face and he was moaning softly as he allowed the older boy to unbutton then pull of his uniform shirt, revealing a red scout T shirt underneath that Gage's mother had them specially made for his troop. He obediently raised his arms when Luke whispered for him to do so, so he could pull the T shirt over his head, revealing his pale skinny torso with tiny pink nipples. He was totally smooth, and both boys got a chill down there spine when Luke grazed his hands along Gage's chest as he removed the shirt, folding it and adding to the rest. Luke pulled the neckerchief out of the boy's mouth and wiped his face off before doing his best to arrange it the proper way around his now bare neck. When he bent down to pull up the boys socks, he tried his best not to look at the cotton covered cock what was now just inches from his face. It was wrong! His own cock was straining against this waistband as he pulled the boys socks even and made sure the cuffs were folded over evenly, showing only red at the top. Unlike his older uniform, these had elastic in the top of them and didn't require garters.

He stood up and stepped back, and all three of them now gazed at Gage, standing alone, shivering in just neckerchief, white, piss soaked CK briefs, shoes and socks. Gage tried to cover his small genitals with his hands, but Bryan quickly corrected him with a swat to the side of his bare thigh.

THWACK! "Haven't you learned anything today sissy? Stand at attention!" THWACK

Gage yelped and put his hands to his side, and now matter how he tried, he couldn't stop crying.

"Ok Red," John said addressing Luke, "You deserve a rest while we deal with the cry baby here," he walked over to Luke and spun him around so his back was to the cage. "Step back in boy, get on the perch like a good little birdy," John ordered.

It was awkward for Luke because of the leg irons and John had to grab him and lift him in until he cold get his footing. John had Bryan come help him and soon they had Luke's wrists tightly shackled. Next they also removed his leg irons and restrained his ankles using the cage's shackles, adjusting the chains so that the boy was tightly spread eagled while balanced on the perch.

"You look nice and comfy boy," John said smiling. "Now do I need to gag you or can you be quiet like a good scout?"

He was uncomfortable enough as it was that Luke quickly answered, "No sir Scoutmaster, I will be quiet."

"Looks like he's having a good time anyway Scoutmaster, " Bryan said, running the tip of his cane along the outline of Luke's hard on through his underpants. "You'd better not cum again without permission boy. Don't give me an excuse to use this cane for what its true purpose is...whacking naughty scout ass! Bryan pressed the tip against his cock harder.

Blushing again, humiliated that his cock was showing how he felt, Luke swallowed trying to will it down and whispered, "I won't Patrol Leader sir."

"See to it," Bryan said slamming the door of the cage shut and turning to Gage. "Now cry baby sissy, let's get a better look at you. Get over in front of the camera NOW!"

Gage sniffled and slowly walked over to the photo area where Luke had posed (and squirted all over the floor), where Bryan position him in front of the camera. His nose was running and long blond hair was all messed up and his tightly whites were soaked. Perfect for before pictures, thought John, who started snapping away, putting Gage through several different poses in what was left of his "uniform".

"Ok, now lets get to the real show. " John said from behind the camera. "It's your turn Gage. Take off your underpants, turn them inside out and hand them to your Patrol Leader for inspection."

Gage started trembling and shaking his head no. "Please sir, just let me go. My mother will pay you whatever you want. You have him," he pointed to Luke. "Can't you just keep him and let me go?" he pleaded.

"Shut up you sniveling little sissy. What kind of troop loyalty is that. You would sacrifice a fellow scout? Disgusting." John stormed over to the cowering boy and grabbed the back of his waistband, lifting him off his feet, resulting in a painful "wedgie" for Gage. Gage screeched as the underwear dug into his small cocklet and ass crack as he was held aloft by only his briefs. John looked at Bryan. "Patrol Leader, fetch me a stool."

"Sir," Bryan responded, quickly finding and retrieving a small three legged stool and placing it down next to his father. John violently tugged on Gage's briefs lifting him higher and higher until they finally gave with a loud ripping sound. He then tugged the tattered briefs down and off the boy, handing them to his son, then sat down on the stool and pulled the crying boy over his lap.

"I'm guessing you don't have a father at home to do this, so it is probably long over due you insufferable little shit." He started bare handing spanking the boy.

SLAP SLAP SLAP..."I never want to hear that kind of shit from you again, do you understand me?" He didn't give time for Gage to answer. SLAP SLAP SLAP. "you will obey every order fucking given you without question!" SLAP SLAP SLAP...Gage was howling and crying now.

He had never ever been spanked before, and not getting his way from anyone other than his mother was completely foreign to him. His budding adolescent brain couldn't comprehend what was happening. He just knew he wanted the painful assault on his butt to stop! "Please!" he screamed. "I will do what you say, Please stop!" He screamed in between wailing in pain and humiliation.

The Scoutmaster would have none of it however. He wanted to make sure he got the message across and didn't stop until he counted fifty smacks to the now cherry red little cheeks stretched across his lap. He had Bryan hold the boys wrists out of the way, so all he could do was kick in frustration until the spanking finally stopped. John roughly pulled the boy to his feet and looked him right in his eyes, which were still gushing tears.

"Now get over there, and stand with your hands behind your head and your feet apart. If you try and touch your ass, its another fifty! Do you understand me Scout, and you'd better think and answer the right way!"

Trying to stop crying and stop thinking about the fire he felt at his rear, he softly answered, "Y, y, yes sir, s, sc, Scoutmaster," and keenly aware of his nakedness, he walked over to the photo backdrop and displayed his small hairless dick and balls to the camera.

"Straighten up your fucking socks you slob and tie your!" Shouted Bryan at the boy. All the kicking and struggling had ruined Luke's work to straighten the boy out.

Gage immediately did as he was told, tying his shoe and pulling up his socks before returning to the display position. Bryan was walking around the boy making him nervous, studying the tattered briefs as well.

"Look at this sir," he said to his dad. "His mommy wrote his name on the waistband of his little undies. How cute!"

Gage's face was now burning with embarrassment as Bryan next shoved the brown streaked undies in his face. "Too bad your mommy can't wipe your ass too."

Gage wanted to tell them that they had just pulled them up a mile into his crack, but he wisely kept silent. Bryan threw the underwear down and stepped out of the way so his father could take several pictures of the boy, now posing just as Luke had in just his socks, shoes and neckerchief. His cock at the beginning was quite small, the uncut shriveled little member being barely an inch with his balls sucked up tightly in their small sack. However, the more Bryan handled him, moving him from pose to pose for the camera, he started feeling funny. He had noticed this before and didn't really understand why his penis would get hard. He had meant to read about it, but never had the opportunity away from his mom to get to the right books at the library. By the time they were done with the "before" pictures, he member was at full staff at just under 3 inches, with his cockhead barely sticking out of the rather long foreskin.

John came from behind the camera and grasped Gage's boyhood, startling him. "Well, there really isn't much to cut here is there Patrol Leader?" he said examining the hairless equipment. Gage had in fact just noticed before he got railroaded into the scouts that he had sprouted his first pubic hair. He had counted 7 or 8 tiny blonde hairs the night before as a matter of fact. "Hand me the scissors Bryan, no need to make a production out of this one, then go fill a bucket with water."

Bryan retrieved the barber scissors from the cart and handed them to his dad, before heading over to the sink to fill the bucket. John took them and kneeled down. "He has the makings of a few boy hairs, but he sure doesn't act like a boy, so we will just",snip,"take," snip, "care of that now," snip, snip, snip. As quick as that Gage's groin was denuded.

"As for his head, let's see. He has kind of girly hair, but since he acts so girly, I think we will leave it mostly as it is, but it does need a touch up," he was tugging at Gage's long thick hair. "First though, we need to wet it." Pulling Gage by the neckerchief, he led the boy over to a spot above a drain hole in the floor. For once he was holding back the tears, but he was horrified at the loss of his pubic hairs. He had been so happy when they first started coming in, and now they were completely gone! And why was his penis feeling way?

His penis quickly felt that way no more when on a signal from John, Bryan without warning, dumped the cold water from the bucket all over Gage's head, causing him to shriek at the top of his lungs.

"Shut up Scout, we need to get the piss cleaned up off you and tidy up your hair. Bryan, comb it out with a middle part and comb his bangs straight into his face. Let's see what we have to work with."

As Gage stood shivering, he barely was aware of the older boy combing out his now soaking wet hair until this bangs were combed over his eyes. When Bryan finally finished, John walked around trying to figure out what to do with the boy's hair. Normally he would have just taken the clippers to it and shaved it down, but since they had Luke nice and trimmed, he decided to keep the sissy boy's hair, well, sissy like. Gage's hair reached almost to his shoulders when combed out wet, so John left it and just started trimming up the boys bangs in a straight line above his rather feminine arched eyebrows. He trimmed the edges of the rest of his long hair even, so the result was a rather school girl looking haircut on the boy, although it wouldn't look too out of place in the countries where most of his friends lived at that time.

John removed Gage's neckerchief and was about to have Bryan get him a new black one for their troop, but changed his mind. "This one hasn't earned the right to a new uniform yet Patrol Leader, don't you agree."

"Most definitely not sir." Bryan said. The Patrol Leader's cock was growing in his jock again at the sight of the shivering sissy in front of him.

"Most definitely not," John agreed. "Patrol Leader, get a training collar for Scout candidate Gage Powers here. God his name even sounds like a sniveling crybaby brat name," John scoffed. "That's OK though sissy. My Patrol Leader and I like a good challenge don't we boy?"

"Most definitely sir, " Bryan replied as he sorted through an assortment of leather gear in a cabinet. He had made plenty of hoods, collars, cuffs and harness over the last couple of years under his father's tutelage in leather craft. Some had been used on him by his father, but most went untouched, waiting for a day like this to be tested. He smiled when he found just what he was looking for. One of his early works, it was a nice 2 inch thick collar, black with no decoration and only one D-ring on the front, with a double hasp buckle that had a slot for a padlock if needed. He would need to punch two holes in it to make if fit the small neck it was now intended for, but that would only take a moment.

He walked over to Gage and had to lift his hair out of the way to get the collar around the boy's neck, measuring where the new holes would have to go. They didn't intend on such a waifish scout in their original plan. He could feel Gage tense under his touch as he adjusted the leather, and once again he felt the rush of power go straight to his cock in his jock, causing him to adjust himself, before heading to the workbench to quickly pound the new holes using an awl.

He walked back behind Gage, "Lift up that nice pretty hair so I can put this on you boy, or should I say sissy boy!" Bryan laughed.

Angry and humiliated, but also totally defeated and not wanting another spanking, the nearly nude boy lifted his wet freshly trimmed blonde locks up baring his neck to the older boy behind him. He swallowed hard when he felt the leather being snugged around his neck and started breathing rapidly as his Patrol Leader tightened it snuggly and fastened it in place, satisfied that the fit was nice and tight, but not too tight as to hamper the little kid's breathing. As Bryan finished fastening the buckle his father handed him a small padlock. Bryan snapped it in place with an audible "click" that started Gage shaking uncontrollably.

Back in the bird cage, Luke watched in fascination. The idea of putting a collar on a boy like he was a dog or something should be revolting him, but his cock said otherwise. If he could touch himself, he would! Not to mention that little fucker tried to sell him down the river alone! He wouldn't mind at all witnessing another spanking.... He stared on, bound tightly spread eagled and didn't even realize that he was thrusting his hips outward, fucking space of the cage. His cockhead was sticking out of the waistband of his filthy briefs and leaking copiously.

Meanwhile Bryan hooked a finger through the D-ring of Gage's collar and pulled the boy back in front of the camera. "Stand there and do as your told!"

With tears running down his face again, John started taking photos of the boy. His long blond hair was still wet, but now neatly combed. He had the boy hold his hair up for several shots, highlighting the black collar against the blonde hair at white skin. Unlike Luke, who spent a lot of time outdoors and was genetically unable to tan, Gage spent most of his time indoors, and his fair skin was a result of hours in his room or the school library. There was absolutely no definition of where Gage wore clothes or didn't. That would have to change, thought John.

Another item that needed changing before he was finished taking photos for this stage was the state his new scout's cock. It was trying to hide form the camera and John new his friends would want to see more. "OK Gage, now you need to show off that cute little dick of yours. I want you to get hard for me. Grab your dick and start stroking it."

If John had spoken Chinese to the boy, the order could not have been more foreign to him. The very idea of playing with anything so private and dirty was ludicrous to the boy. Lately his cock had been getting of its own accord whenever it wanted, and not having a man to talk to these things about, he remained woefully unaware of the onset of his puberty. He was about to get a crash course.

When John noticed the bewildered look on Gage's face he laughed and nodded to Bryan. "This sissy doesn't even know how to play with his cock! Patrol Leader, give the boy his first lesson. We don't have all fucking day!"

Bryan approached Gage from behind and wrapped his arms around shuddering Gage, whispering into his ear. "Easy there kid. This feels good, just relax. You and your pal over there are going to learn a lot in this troop." He grasped the boys small package in one hand. "Close your eyes and relax." He started slowly rubbing the tiny penis between two fingers.

Gage sucked in his breath and bit his lower lip. No one had ever touched him there or like this! He was feeling weird. The boy had heard talk of "jerking off" but was too afraid to ask the other boys for fear of being made fun of yet again. He had heard of "cumming" before as well, but up until he witnessed the act earlier that day, he had no idea of the mechanics or meaning of it. Now his own cock was responding to the older boys touch in a way that he couldn't understand. He was horrified, knowing that this somehow was wrong... but the feeling!

Bryan smiled as he felt the boys member swell between his fingers. In no time at all he had manipulated Gage to his full erect state, slightly under 3 inches fully hard and skinned back. "Hold our your hand Gage," he whispered. When the boy timidly obeyed, the Patrol Leader gathered a mouthful of spit and deposited into the boy's open palm, causing the younger boy to wince but wisely not try to wipe his hand. "Good boy," Gage let go of the tiny cock. Now you take over, get it nice and wet and keep stroking it. Use your whole hand kid." Bryan stepped out of the way, allowing the camera to now focus on the boy in the collar and socks, stroking his boy meat.

John smiled, liking the shots he was not getting of the little sissy with a hard on. When he had the boy salute like he did Luke, the boy didn't cum, but his little dick was sticking almost straight up. The boy's feet were together and his knees were knocking. He was having the most intense feelings of his young life but didn't understand them. He now didn't want to let go of his dick, even when he was ordered to.

"We've created a monster," joked John to his son. "Get your hands behind your back boy. Stand at parade rest! You only get to play with that little clit when we say so!" He turned to Bryan, "get the rope and be creative. I want his hands immobilized. He is going to demonstrate with his mouth if he as learned anything today.

"Yes Scoutmaster!" Bryan quickly retrieved the rope that had previously bound Luke's hands and walked up to Gage, "turn around boy, let me show you what a real scout can do!" Without waiting for the small blonde to comply, Bryan spun him around so that he was facing the backdrop. He forced Gage to fold his arms behind his back, so that each of his hands was almost grabbing the opposite elbow. He started by tying each wrist to the opposite arm. He then created a single knot between his shoulder blades and looped the rope through the same hasp in the collar as the padlock, then brought the end back down tightening the whole affair, pulling Gage's neck back so that he couldn't bend his head forward and could only bend forward from his waist. Satisfied with his work, he spun the boy back around and noticed with a smirk that the little cock was still rock hard.

John noticed too and snapped a few more pictures before getting an idea. "Ok Let's see if you learned anything while you were watching sissy." The Scoutmaster went over to a cabinet and got a small steel snap ring before leading Gage by his collar back over to the birdcage. He pressed the boys face right into the bars of the cage, so that he was eye level with Luke's bulging cum soaked briefs then ran the snap ring through the D ring on his collar and around one of the horizontal bars of the cage, effectively holding his head in place, allowing only a few inches of movement.

While Gage was terrified, he also couldn't help staring at the outline of Luke's dick, clearly visible through the wet underwear. The older boy's dick was so much bigger than his, and it had all that slimy stuff oozing out of it! He looked up to find the older boys eyes burning into him with anything but friendliness. Why couldn't he ever make friends? His thoughts were interrupted.

"Like what you see sissy? I'm sure your dying to taste him, so go ahead!" John said. He had pulled Luke's scout belt out of his discarded uniform shorts and was looping it through the cage around Luke's bare back. He pulled the restrained spread eagled teenagers body forward, so that his crotch was pressed between the bars, almost perfectly even with Gage's face. He fasted the belt buckle, so that Luke was now restrained with his groin pressed forward.

Luke was looking now at the little kids pouting lips less than an inch from his cock. With his hands bound tightly behind him and his collar now fastened to the cage, he wasn't going anywhere, and his cock was drooling at the site. He knew it was totally wrong, and the kid was being forced, but he wanted him to share the same humiliation he had, and know that he was at the bottom of the pile here in this room. I'm a fucking patrol leader and this little shit shouldn't even be a boy scout, he thought. You're going to suck my cock you little shit!

As if John was reading his mind, he pushed Gage's face into the sticky cotton bulge. "Open your mouth faggot and eat his cock! I want to see your tongue! Lick it! If I don't see real effort I am going to whip your ass till it bleeds boy!" He smacked Gage's bare ass with a loud CRACK!

Gage yelped and banged his head against the bars of the cage and without thinking or further hesitation, he started licking Luke's expanding cock through the sticky underpants. Licking the fabric caused him to start salivating and soon he was drooling and adding to the mess in Luke's briefs, who for his part was softly moaning at the feeling. Just as when he came in front of the camera, the feeling of helplessness was doing something strange to him.

Satisfied with the slurping noises and the amount of effort the blonde was putting into his first effort at dick licking, John decided he was ready for the real thing. "Patrol Leader, help the tenderfoot take off his panties so the other faggot can get a real taste of cock. Don't let that precious seed go to waste though."

"Yes sir," replied Bryan, who's own cock was fully testing the confines of his jock, which remained all he was wearing at the time other than his socks boots and gloves. He retrieved a small knife from his uniform belt, and walked over to the boys. Gage stopped and started with horror at the sight of the knife, but John slapped the back of his head.

"I didn't fucking say to stop faggot! Keep eating cock! Get your mouth and that fucking cock and don't stop!" The boy went back to his task, not hating it as much as he thought. The taste in his mouth wasn't pleasant, but it wasn't that bad...For some reason he kept wanting to grab his own little cock, even though his arms were firmly tied behind him. The more he licked the more he wanted it. This was wrong he kept telling himself!

Bryan meanwhile reached through the bars and grabbed Luke's briefs from the side, scrunched them up and pulled them into his crack before taking the knife and cutting them free on one side, then ripping them the rest of the way off. Luke winced, but he wouldn't give the older kid the satisfaction of yelling out. He wanted to show that he was no sissy faggot ( the fact that he was trying to stuff his cock into Gage's face didn't count in his mind)! Free of it's cotton prison, Luke's slimy cock slapped against Gage's red cheek leaving a trail of spit and pre cum.

Bryan noticed and smiled to himself. Don't worry he thought, I will have you screaming and begging when the time comes..."Open your mouth scout!" He was looking at Luke. Luke knew what was coming, but again was trying to show some toughness to distance himself from the sissy slurping on his cock, met Bryan's eyes and opened his mouth.

Bryan held the gage and shoved the tattered briefs into Luke's mouth as hard and as far as he could, then pinched his nose closed. "Eat them Scout. I want to see you swallowing all the good stuff out of those!" He looked down at Gage, "What are you looking at? Get those pretty little lips around that cock and suck!"

Luke had no choice. The briefs in his mouth made him salivate and all the juices mixed together with no where to go but down his throat. Once Bryan saw him swallow, he smiled and let go of Luke's nose allowing him to breathe. The older boy and his father watched the amateur blow job continue for several minutes satisfied the little blonde was getting the hang of it, or at least doing ok on the boy sized cock he was slurping on, getting about half of it in his mouth at once.

"Keep your teeth off his dick boy. If I see any teeth marks it's a whipping!" John warned Gage. The kid was doing his best to just use his lips. With plenty of spit now on Luke's dick though, his little mouth was just sliding up and down the shaft, aided by Luke thrusting forward as much as he could in his chains.

"That's it sissy, slurp it good," Bryan was right next to him whispering in his ear. "You love this shit, your little sissy clit is hard as a rock!" He reached down and rubbed Gage's rock hard penis. "Good thing we found you so we could teach you what you were born for. To be a nice cute little girly sissy cock sucking faggot!"

The words burned in Gage's mind and tears again started flowing down his face, but, still he felt like he had never felt before. He was fascinated with the cock he was sucking, as well as the neatly trimmed small red bush that he was totally jealous of just above it. He wanted so much to have his own pubic hair and was feeling very inadequate when he saw how much bigger the other boy's dicks were. But the feeling of being jerked now was totally blowing his young mind. What was happening to him? All of a sudden he felt like he had to pee really really bad!!! He started whimpering and pulled his mouth off the dick.

"P, please sir, stop! I gotta go!"

Knowing exactly what was happening, Bryan stopped the jerking. "Get your lips back on that cock sissy! Just let it happen! No one told you to stop! Keep milking this tenderfoot!"

The scene unfolding in front of Luke was incredibly erotic to him, even if he didn't know the meaning of the word at his tender age. He just knew the little sissy being forced to suck him was turning him on and he felt his balls boiling again. His first blow job was nothing like he imagined it would be late at night in his room, but then again, he could never have imagined this in a million years! He started whimpering into the underwear stuffed into his mouth knowing there was nothing he could do to stop the inevitable. He tried warning Gage, but it just came out as mumbles.

Bryan had removed his cock from his Jock and was stroking it right next to Gage's face. "That's just a little starter dick, sissy. I bet you can't wait to get those pretty little faggot lips on this cock!" He slapped his cock against Gage's face.

Gage eyes grew large at the sight of Bryan's cock up close. He was totally overcome with the feeling he had just had and thought he was going to wet himself. His little cock started convulsing and he was in the throws of his first orgasm ever. He yelled out around Luke's cock just as the older boy started to pump a load of ginger cum into his tiny mouth. Gage's orgasm was dry, but the feeling was so overwhelming he didn't' eve realize his mouth was filling with boy cum until he tired to breath. He started coughing up jizz and tried to pull his head back, but the chain held him in place and Luke's cock, while out of his mouth was still firing hot dick snot all over his face.

"Fuckin A," Bryan whispered as he felt his own orgasm come and started adding his own fuck sauce all over Gage's face and Luke's dick. By the time he finished, Luke's dick was dripping with his own cum. Gage started crying, not knowing what had just happened to him. It felt intense, but he was worried never having had the experience and not being ready for it. He didn't get the chance to ask.

Bryan looked down at Gage, who had cum all over his face and Luke's still hard cock resting on his right cheek. Bryan grabbed his own cock and milked it dry over Gage's other cheek before putting it back in his Jock. "Get my cum off his cock sissy. I want that cock cleaned up now and stop sniveling like a girl, although I know that goes against your nature!" he added derisively as he grabbed the blonde's head and forced it back on Luke's cock. Not knowing what else to do, Gage started sucking up the slime obediently, doing his best not to vomit.

Meanwhile John had walked over to the cage and yanked the underwear out of Luke's mouth. "That is twice you have cum without permission boy. You will be punished for this! You need to learn control!"

Luke struggled in his bonds. "Sir, please, I couldn't help it. I've never had, I mean no one has ever..."

"Silence! I don't want to hear your excuses. Now you have added talking out of turn to your list of infractions." He pulled Gage's head back and saw that he had gotten most of the cum off the boy's cock. "I need some time to think about the appropriate punishment for both of you. This is not a good way to start out in your new troop! Patrol Leader!"

Bryan snapped to attention. "Sir!"

"Get these two some water, although they don't really deserve it, then join me upstairs. I'm hungry."

The Scoutmaster headed to the door as Bryan quickly got a canteen. He held it to each boys mouth, both grateful for the chance to get rid of some of the taste of the sex they had just been force fed. They could have both easily drank more, but Bryan was careful not to over water them, and make sure they would be left wanting, but not in any physical danger of dehydrating. As he got to the door of the hutch, he turned off all lights except for one dimmed bulb just above and behind the bird cage.

"I'll leave this on and give you two faggots a chance to get to know one another. Don't try anything dumb! We'll be back in a few hours...maybe." He laughed and shut the door, leaving both boys naked but for their socks and shoes and bound in the almost total darkness. Both boys shuddered at the sound of the huge deadbolt being thrown, locking them in from outside. Under the dim spotlight in the otherwise darkened shelter, feeling totally alone and helpless, both boys, spent and frightened, started to cry.