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explicit descriptions of gay sex. The story is pure fiction and is not
based on any actual events.



Sexual Development: Chapter 8 - Final Payback
by
Gymnopedies



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.

**********

And just as poor Daniel thinks that things can't possibly get any
worse, they do, in chapter 9: The End of a Friendship

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