Go Ahead and Tell By Sir Cum Sizemore copyright 2005 by Sir Cum Sizemore, all rights reserved * * * * * This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story. * * * * * "Aw, come on Beth, you've never seen a boy naked? Not even a baby? I mean, you're nine years old and you don't know what a boy's parts look like?" Twelve year old Andrea couldn't believe her youngest playmate had been so sheltered. "Well, neither have I, except my baby cousin, James, but he's little." Andrea's eleven year old classmate, Crystal, added to the conversation. "I guess I'm lucky. I've seen my twin brother lots of times. My Mom and Dad make him bathe with the door open cause he always gets the floor messed up. He even had water leaking through the ceiling down into the living room one night. My Dad was pissed and brought him naked as the day he was born and all wet down to the living room and whipped him with a belt right in front of me. Then he made him stand in the corner while Mom cleaned the bathroom and he tried to dry the ceiling. I watched his dick bouncing around as he got whipped and then did a little dance to cool off. Then he tried to hide his wiener from me while he was standing against the wall and Daddy told him to put his hands on his head so 'Your sister can look at your boy parts'. Man it was cool. But then, Daddy said, 'Andrea, take your brother up and give him a bath. He doesn't know how to do it himself. Wash everything. Make sure you get his boy parts and backside clean.'" "Well what did you do?" "I did what my Dad told me. When I reached for Richard's wiener, he put his hands in front so I yelled, 'Daaaaddddd' and he moved them fast. His wiener was real hard, you know sticking out. It really felt good to play with it, so it took me ten minutes just to wash his dick and bag." "Bag? What's a bag?" The clueless nine year old asked. "You know the thing with boys' balls in it. It hangs below their dicks." Crystal tried to act informed. "They have a bag?" "You guys should get out more. You mean you really have never seen or touched a boy's privates? Never?" Andrea waved them off. "Not all of us are lucky enough to have a brother to look at," Crystal responded sarcastically. "So you got to see him once, big deal." "Not just once. I still can see him when he takes a bath. Sometimes Mom or Dad tells me to give him a bath and he has to let me. Both Mom and Dad make him strip when he gets the belt and he usually gets it in the living room." "I'd like to see that." Crystal smiled as she evidently tried to picture it in her mind. "Yeah, me too!" Beth concurred. "If you were at my house and he was going to get whipped, they wouldn't care. They'd make him strip right in front of you. They'd spank him in front of you too. You could watch his wiener bounce around with each spank and then while he rubbed his ass and did his little dance. It sure is funny to watch." "Are you sure they would let us watch? I can't believe that." Crystal challenged her friend. "Mom says, 'Little boys don't have any private parts. There's no room for modesty in a boy's life.'" "What does she think about girls?" Beth inquired. "She and Daddy think girls need to keep their girl parts covered. They only have seen mine when I needed medicine on it or they were bathing me, which they stopped when I was about eight. They made Richard skinny dip two summers ago while we were camping. There were people everywhere and he had to swim naked. I wore a two piece. You should have seen all the people clicking pictures of him. He was so embarrassed he tried to stay in the water up to his chin, but Mom made him parade around so 'All these people could get some pictures of him.' She wouldn't let him cover his wiener either. It was so cool to see him get embarrassed." "Wow, I would have loved to have seen that too." Crystal had her mouth opened. "Man I can't believe you've never seen a boy's parts. I baby sit for the Evans kids. You know Tommy is six and Billy is two, but I insist on bathing both of them. When they're done, before I put Billy's diaper on, I powder both of them and take my time rubbing the powder into their 'you know what's'. Tommy gets a woody every time. I make him stay naked until bedtime. Sometimes he says, 'Andrea, rub my peepee', and he spreads his legs after lying across my lap." "Do you do it?" Beth inquired. "What do you think? Do you think, I'd let some little kid hurt or be uncomfortable. I mean if rubbing his little dick and balls will make him feel better, don't you think I should? Of course I do, sometimes for an hour or two. When it gets hard, it's fun to play with. You know if you rub it enough they get to a point where they wiggle all around and breath heavy. Tommy raises his hips clear off my lap, and then flops back down. It's really neat. Hey maybe Mrs. Evans would let you guys help me next time and we all can play with them." "That would be awesome." Beth was wide-eyed. "Count me in," Crystal was visibly excited over the prospect. "Maybe we can get you guys a turn with some bigger wieners. I mean, why do little ones, when we can get some bigger ones?" "What if I can deliver my brother and his friend Jack?" "You mean naked?" "Yeah, what the hell do you think I've been talking about all this time? How could you two feel up a boy who wasn't naked?" "What are we going to do, just go up and say, 'Hey, Richard, would you take your clothes off in front of us so we can play with your 'you know what'?' Wait a minute, Jack? You mean Jack Tobias. Jack the boy in fifth grade? The one with the brown legs who isn't allowed to wear the baggy shorts, because his Mom likes him to wear shorts hemmed way above the knee? That Jack?" Crystal stopped her sarcasm and immediately got a pensive look on her face. "Man, I'd give a month's allowance to see his thing." "Yes, that Jack." Andrea continued. "I think I have a plan that will work really well. We can get them naked and then keep them from telling on us. In fact, if we play it right, we might get to play with them a lot after this." With that Beth, the youngest, started giggling and flapping her hands up and down. "Let's do it! Let's do it!" "Okay, here's the plan. We need to get them in a position where they are in trouble and if they try to rat on us, our parents will believe it's them, not us and they're using us for scapegoats." "How are we going to get them naked?" "Boys have a lot of pride. They think they're tougher than girls and they can out do them in most things." "Well, certainly not in the classroom. Their grades usually suck." Crystal tried to lift the indignity of Andrea's observation. "You don't get it. We'll use their pride to humiliate them." "We offer to go to the park and play a game with them. We bet them we can tie them up so well they can't get loose. Richard will say, 'Shhheeeeeiiittttt, crummy old girls can't tie up boys.'" "What I want to do is tie them spread eagle in the wooded area of the park. Then we'll actually cut their clothes off with scissors so they're ruined. We'll cut them to shreds. They'll have to make their way home naked, 'cause they won't have anything to put on. After we've felt them up and done whatever we want to them, we'll tell them to hide behind a tree so we can go get other clothes for them from home. When we leave, instead we get the park ranger to go and get them. We tell the ranger there are two naked boys running around and playing with each others privates. He or she will bring home these naked boys, they found hiding in the wooded area. Then they have to tell their parents what happened. Remember Crystal, we were at your house the whole time. In fact, we'll be there when your Mom leaves for work so she can say, 'Yes, they were at my house'." "It just might work. When do we do it?" "The day after tomorrow is a Saturday. We'd have all day. That'll give me time to dare Richard and he'll tell Jack. I'm starting to get excited. Oh, if you want some practice, I think I'm supposed to babysit the Evans boys on Friday night. You can come help. Mrs. Evans won't mind." "Can we touch their boy things?" "That's the whole idea. The two year old is kind of tiny and he doesn't stiffen up to well. But Tommy's little dick gets hard as a rock." "We can look at his and make some plans about what we can do to theirs. That's if they take the bait. And, I'm sure they will." LATER THAT NIGHT "Hey, Richard, you and Jack up to a friendly little bet?" "What kind of bet?" "I bet Crystal, Beth and I can tie you guys up so you can't get loose within two hours." "Shhhheeeiittt" "Shush, Mom might hear you and she'll make you eat soap. Or, maybe I could tell her you're cussing." "You girls can't tie up boys so they can't get loose. You don't know anything about knots. What do we get if we get loose?" "How about my pay from babysitting tomorrow and my allowance for the next two weeks." "What do we have to give you, if we don't?" "Your allowance for one week. It was my idea, so I can't make it too rough on you." "You're pretty confident. You aren't going to bring a boy with you to do the tying are you?" "Nope, just us measly girls. We will do it all ourselves. And if we go to the park we can find a place that's hidden in the trees so you won't be embarrassed when you beg us to untie you." "Okay, smarty pants, you're on." "Don't you think you should ask Jack before you make the deal for him?" "He'll do it. I don't think he'd run from a challenge from any girls, that's for sure!" "Okay, we're on for Saturday then." "You bet your sweet little ass." "You know, I think I'll tell Mom about your cussing. I'd love to watch you gag and spit on that bar of soap." "You do and I'll kill you. Don't even think about telling on me." "Ooooooo, I'm scared." "I mean it, Andrea, I'll beat you up." "I won't tell." FRIDAY NIGHT "Hi, Andrea, Mom says I can help you because it might be a good way to get some experience and I can start earning money doing it." Crystal was ecstatic as she walked up the driveway. Her mother who had just dropped her off beeped and waved as she pulled away. "I have to call her when we're done so she can pick me up." "I'll ask my Mom if you can't spend the night. That way we can stay up and plan." "Good idea. Where's Beth?" "She called and said she could help. We'll give it a few more minutes." Shortly, Beth was dropped off by her mother. Andrea asked if she could spend the night and her mother said to call if that was their plan and she'd drop off some clean clothes for her daughter. The entourage of babysitters crossed the street and walked down four houses to the Evans'. "Hi girls, come on in." "Hi Mrs. Evans, these are my friends—Beth, she's the little one and Crystal." "Well, it's nice to meet you. Andrea, the boys are in eating dinner, there's stuff in the frige for you and your friends and there's chips and crackers and stuff in the cupboard. You know where it all is." Then turning toward the stairs Mrs. Evan hollered, "Honey, we're going to be late. The sitters are here, we have to get going." Then back to the girls, "We won't be home until one or two. If you get tired sleep on the couch or some of you can use the guest bed." As she finished the thirty year old father came bounding down the stairs. Both parents kissed the boys and reminded them to be good for Andrea. "Don't be afraid to spank if they need it, Andrea." That was said within earshot for Tommy's benefit more than Andrea's. "I won't if he gives me any problems, I'll spank his bottom." Andrea winked at the six year old with panic on his face. Both parents made a hasty exit as they were running late. Crystal approached Billy's high chair. "Oh he's cute. Hi, Billy, my name is Crystal. You're a doll." She kissed him on the cheek. "And you must be Tommy." "You aren't going to kiss me are you?" "No, not if you don't want. Besides, I have other plans for you." She responded casting a grin toward the two other girls. Tommy didn't pick up on that. "Beth, check Billy and see if he needs a change." "How do I do that?" "Stick your finger up the leg hole and feel around his little pecker to see if it's wet." "Really, I can do that?" "Really, that's how you check. Just feel in there and be sure you touch all around." Beth stuck her fingers in the boys diaper and scissored his immature penis between her index and middle fingers. She grinned and Billy just kept on eating. "Wow, what's the rubbery thing on the tip?" "My Mom calls it a glans when she's talking to Richard. It's the head of his dick." Tommy was still oblivious to the conversation or the diaper checking as he shoveled in the macaroni and cheese. Big people always checked his brother's diaper that way. "Oh, shoot, Tommy, you're getting that cheese all over your clothes. It probably will be hard to get out. Come over here and we'll get your clothes off so you won't make such a mess and then you can go back to eating." Andrea whined, knowing full well the little boy couldn't challenge the cheese stains. He didn't have a clue. Putting his fork down he approached Andrea and stood with his arms extended above his head as she pulled his shirt off. Then she sat him down and removed his socks. As she reached for the snap on his shorts, he stopped her and said, "I don't want to take these off with those girls here." "Oh, Tommy, those girls are going to give you your bath tonight, so they'll take your pants off sooner or later. Now let's just pull them off now so you won't get food all over them." He relinquished his hold on his little shorts as they fell to his ankles and he held Andrea's shoulder while he lifted his feet to have them removed. Then Andrea quickly jerked his underpants down and he stepped out of them. His penis began to spring to life from the discomfort of two strange girls staring right at it. His hands moved to shelter it from the gaze of the gawking girls, but Andrea lightly slapped it and said, "Tommy, leave your peepee alone. Now go over and finish eating." It was cute, every step the boy took his two and half inch boner bounced side to side. Beth was just this side of salivating. "So that's why they call it a wiener!" "I really can't believe you guys have never seen one before." "Well, I've seen pictures in the books at school, and like I said I've seen my cousin James, but never this close up." Crystal half defended herself. Beth sat staring at the naked first grader as he finished his supper. She kept trying to catch glimpse of his boyhood whenever she could. "Okay, I'll clean up the kitchen and you two take Tommy up for his bath." "I want you to give me my bath." The boy pouted. "Tommy, these are my helpers and you need to do what they say. If you don't they'll spank you and then I'll spank you and I'll tell your Mom and Dad and they'll spank you. Now, don't argue, I have to get the kitchen cleaned up." "Billy could get his bath first." "No, we're going to put both of you in at the same time." This satisfied the little boy at least he'd share this new experience with his younger sibling. Turning toward her cohorts she instructed, "Be sure to clean him up well, especially this," and she twinked his penis. It did a couple of bounces from the force and stopped still sticking straight out. "See these folds here, behind the head? You need to do these by hand. It would probably be good for you to do his little bag with your hands too. Make sure his butt is clean, because he's going to be naked most of the night and we don't need streaks on the furniture. One of you needs to soap up your finger and shove it up his butt hole and make sure you get it clean. When you're done let them air dry for a half hour and we'll sprinkle the baby powder on and then we can diaper Billy. Until we get him diapered be sure he's on a floor we can clean up, not carpet, in case he pees." Off they went toward the bathroom, just before they stepped on the first stair Andrea called out, "And if Tommy gives you any trouble, spank his butt good. Make it pink." "Oh we will." Crystal called back. Upon entering the bathroom Crystal suggested, "Hey, you wash Billy and I'll wash Tommy and then we'll switch. That way we both get to, you know." "Okay." Soaping up their washcloths the girls began the chore. As Crystal got Tommy's face and arms and chest done she told him to stand. Soaping up her hands she applied them to his still erect penis and began to rub. He giggled and tried to back off but was stopped by the wall. "Tommy, quit fooling around. I have to wash this and you need to stand still. Do I have to spank you?" "No." The boy responded with a half giggle as he moved his hands granting her access to his penis and testicles. Crystal began to rub and prod his scrotum. She felt the testicles deep inside and was quite amazed at how nice if felt to rub his tight little sack. Taking the head of his penis in her fingers she squeezed it to examine the opening of the urethra. She was amazed at how hard the shaft was. "Okay, Tommy, turn around. Again picking up the washcloth she came down his little back and did his butt cheeks. In the meantime Beth was copying all of the actions on her charge, who, unlike his brother, remained as flaccid as he could be. Having his genitals handled was just routine to him. She couldn't help but anticipate re-washing Tommy in a few minutes. "Bend over a little Tommy," Crystal pushed the boy toward the back wall of the tub alcove. She soaped up her finger and pressed it against the boy's anus. He wiggled and giggled, "What are you doing?" "Honey, I have to clean your little hole, Andrea told me to. Just stand still and this will only take a minute or two," pressing her finger harder it slipped into his little anus. He yelled out in startle and slight discomfort of the moment, then calmed down. Having explored his inner most self, she removed her finger and asked Beth if she was ready to swap. "Hey, I'm done. You already washed me." Tommy observed. "Yes, but we have to be sure I did it right, so Beth is going to redo it. Just be patient and we can go and have Andrea give us some ice cream when we're done." The bribe worked the six year old swapped places in the tub so the less experienced Beth could redo his entire bath. Only Beth went for the dick first thing. Grabbing the little phallus and stroking it, she told him, "Let's do your boy parts first then well do your face and hair, okay?" In the throes of pleasure at having his super sensitive penis stroke and his testicle gently massaged the boy just nodded in agreement. He didn't even protest the reaming he got from her index finger in his anus. Finishing up, they dried the boys off. Patting Tommy's little bare ass, Crystal said okay now let's go down to the living room. "Hey, what about my pajamas?" he asked grinning a shit- eating grin. "No, Tommy, I think we're going to keep you naked for the night. Besides, if we put pajamas on you how could we rub that peepee for you?" Crystal boldly suggested the night's activities. "Are you going to rub my peepee?" "Well, doesn't Andrea do that for you when she sits?" Crystal asked. "Yeah, and so do my Mom and Dad if I ask them to." "Well, they aren't here and Andrea needs to rest so we'll do that tonight." "Okay. Can you rub Billy's too?" "Why don't you rub Billy's tonight? I think he'd like it if his big brother did that, don't you?" "I guess so." With that the foursome adjourned to the living room. "When do we get ice cream?" Andrea hearing this hollered from the kitchen, "Tommy did you behave for the girls?" Before the nude little boy could respond, Beth hollered back, "Yes. He was very good." Ice cream was served. He dribbled some on his naked belly and down on his little penis. Using his hand he tried to wipe it off. "Tommy, I'll get that off after you've finished." Andrea put the boy at ease. After completing his ice cream she took him to the living room, "Lay down here, Tommy, I want to clean you up." Compliantly the boy stretched out on his back with his hands folded across his chest, his little rod was now flaccid even though three girls were staring at it. "Let me see, what kind of ice cream was that? Oh, I know let me have those little hands," Andrea grabbed his hands and she commenced to licking his fingers and palm, "Um" with a pensive look, "I think it was strawberry, no, wait and she licked the palm of his left hand, maybe it's vanilla." The boy was now giggling. "Let me see, oh here's some on his chest," she leaned forward and licked his prepubescent chest, with that he wiggled a little and the other two watched as his now erect penis gyrated with the licking "Oh, it is vanilla. Wait I can't be sure", and she licked up and down his belly from his naval to his sternum. Lifting her head she said, "You know I could have sworn it was vanilla, but I can't tell for sure. Then she went down on his little groin and began licking and sucking the little rod and ball sack. Tommy giggled and the initial wiggling slowed as Andrea was licking and sucking his boyhood. Slowly, he began to breathe heavier and his eyes gazed up at the ceiling. The visiting girls couldn't believe what they were seeing. Suddenly, the little one's hips left the floor as his little hands forced Andreas head down on his penis. He went through some throes and calmed. Finally, coming up for air Andrea announced, "It was strawberry." Going to the kitchen she retrieved a baby wipe and wiped off his hands, face, torso, and genitals with the wet napkin. "Geez, Andrea, I can't believe you put his thing in your mouth. What if he peed or something?" Beth was first to break the silence. "I just wondered what that hard little thing would feel and taste like. It was kinda fun. I'd do it again." Andrea was nonchalant in her observation. "Oh, please Andrea, do it again", the youngster pleaded. "I'll let you. It was fun, let's do it again." "No it'd be too much ice cream for you tonight." "We can pretend I ate more and made a mess." "No, Tommy, why don't you let Beth rub your peepee for awhile? It'll feel good." "Yeah, well what you did felt better than someone rubbing it." "Just lie still and let Beth rub it for awhile." Each of the girls took turns rubbing Tommy's penis. He just lay still gazing at the TV with a blank stare as they rubbed and pleasured the child. Eventually, he couldn't keep his eyes opened and he drifted off to sleep. Gathering the bare child up, Andrea carried to his room and placed him naked in the bed. "What if he tells his mother and father what you did?" Crystal asked. "I'll think of something." The evening passed as the girls planned for the games to be played with the older boys' body parts. There was the sound of a key unlocking the front door. As it opened, Mrs. Evans was surprised to see them still awake. "Hi girls, you're still up?" "Hi Mrs. Evans, yeah, we don't get to see each other much so we just spent the night visiting." Andrea explained. "Boys any trouble?" "No, they're angels. Tommy didn't want to put anything on after his bath so we let him stay naked. I just carried him to bed after he fell asleep and put him to bed naked." "That's fine." "He asked us to rub his peepee and we told him that wouldn't be a good idea. But then he told us, you and Mr. Evans rubbed it for him when he asked, so we went ahead and rubbed it for him. I hope that isn't going too far or anything." "No as long as you were comfortable doing it and you weren't doing anything sexual, that's fine. He likes to have his little boy parts massaged and we're trying to teach him they are just like his nose or fingers, just a part of his body. You did fine." "Well, I gave his ice cream and he dribbled it all over himself. I teased him and licked it off his chest saying I could try to figure out what flavor he was. As I was doing that he forced my head down on his little boy thing and giggled. It didn't bother me at all, but I wanted you to know in case it came up." "It's okay, Andrea. His little body is yours while you're sitting. If you hurt him other than a spanking, then we'd have a problem. Like I just said, his penis isn't any different from his fingers or his chest. It's just part of his body. If he gets pleasure from it and you aren't hurting him don't worry about it." "Whoa, that's cool!" Crystal reacted. Causing Andrea to cast a 'what the hell are you doing' look her way. "Here's twenty dollars. You girls come back and help anytime. Sam is in the car, he'll give you a lift home. Oh, Andrea, we'll need you again weekend after next for all day and night Saturday. I'll pay fifty dollars for that. Are you available?" "I'll do it." She didn't even pause to think about it. "Can we come and help." Beth was excited at the prospect of playing with a boy's penis again. She didn't care how young he was. "Sure, the more the merrier. See you girls then." Sam Evans dropped the girls at Andrea's house. A quick call to her mother ensured Crystal could stay the night and her mother would deliver clean clothes in the morning. Beth's mother anticipating a stay as the hour got later had already dropped off clothes for her. The chatter in the bedroom was lively. "You were so smooth about what you did. Ain't no way, they'll accuse you of doing anything wrong." Crystal giggled. "I didn't do anything wrong. Remember, boys are our toys. Little Tommy already knows that. And tomorrow my brother and his friend will learn it. When we sit with the Evans boys in a week, we'll make Tommy stay naked the whole time. We'll even take him places naked to show off his little wiener. He'll love it, but enough of six year olds. Let's talk about what we're going to do to a twelve year old and his eleven year old friend. You guys know, their dicks are going to be twice as big as Tommy's don't you? I know. I've seen Richard's up close and personal." "Oh, God, I can't stand it. I can hardly wait." Beth was again getting very excited. "Yeah, well, let's plan. We can do anything we did to Tommy tonight, and we can make those two hurt. Like, we can take things to shove up their asses and in their dick holes. We, for sure, need a digital camera to take pictures to share with other kids at school and use for blackmail. We can do whatever we want to them because we're going to tie them so they can't get loose." "Andrea, you keep saying that, but boys are strong and they play tie up games all the time. You sure we can tie them so they can't get loose?" Crystal was still skeptical. "Here's what we're going to do. We're going to tie them spread eagle on their backs by running ropes to four different trees. If we put a pillowcase over their heads before we tie them, they won't know what' coming. It's all in the element of surprise. Once their staked out, we'll use your Mom's good sewing scissors to cut their clothes off." "If we cut their clothes off, how are they going to get home? Their clothes will be ruined." Beth interrupted. "Exactly. They'll have to come home nude in front of the whole world. After we do that to them, we'll go back to Crystal's before her Mom gets home from work, put the scissors back and lounge around the TV. That way she will think we've been at the house the whole time, and she can vouch we were at the house all day." "Oh I love this. They can say we did it all they want, but we've got an alibi. And, a good one at that." Crystal was quick to catch on. "Let's put a torture box together with stuff we want to use on them while they're ours." Andrea rubbed her hands together in a devious manner as she spoke. NEXT MORNING Jack sporting shorts that were at the very least four inches above the top of his knee was at the door. "Hello Mrs. Rankin, is Richard here." "Yes, Jack, come in. He's waiting for you. I guess you guys are going to the park for a day, huh?" "Yeah, I think Richard said he wanted to." "Listen, if you boys bring back any critters, NO SNAKES! Understand?" Both she and the eleven year old laughed. "Did anyone ever tell you, you have beautiful legs for a little boy? Your claves are very well rounded and firm. They are very well defined. I'll bet your mother likes to massage those doesn't she?" "Yes, lots of women tell me I have nice boy legs. But that's kind of gay and it embarrasses me. My mother makes me wear these dorky shorts too just to 'show them off'. I really would like to be in style like the other kids." "The other kids don't have such nice goods to display, Honey. If you were mine, you'd wear those short shorts year round so everyone could enjoy the sight." "Come on Mrs. Rankin, you're embarrassing me." "Well, we don't want to do that, do we? If you want sometime I can give you a leg massage. I'd love to feel them." "Stop, Mrs. Rankin!" The two giggled as Richard entered the kitchen. "Hi Jack. Mom we're going to the park. We'll be back before dinner tonight." "Just remember, no snakes." As the boys left the house Richard asked his best friend, "You didn't tell her who we'd meet with or what we were doing did you?" "No, why?" "Well, I don't think she'd be happy knowing that I bet my allowance or my sister bet me her money. They get all pissed when we do that to each other. I don't think they'd like the idea of us getting tied up either. My mother would call it a safety issue, and nix it." The boys walked the mile and half to the rim of the large metropolitan park. "Andrea said she would meet us at the picnic pavilion near ball diamond eight." "Man that's another two or three mile hike, why so far?" "I don't know. She and her friends had to walk it too, so quit complaining. Let's think about how we're going to spend the fifty some odd dollars we're about to make." The boys continued to walk down the side of the road toward the collection of ball diamonds. "I should have brought my bike," Jack continued to complain. "Oh, stop complaining, would ya'?" Richard responded in a pissed tone. As they walked further, Richard spotted his sister and her friends. "There they are." The girls had a gym bag with them. They were giggling as the boys approached. Jack still pissed from the walk moaned, "Okay, time's wasting. Let's get on with it." "There's a spot we picked out that's kind of out of sight so we won't be bothered by other people just up over that hill in the woods there. We'll do it there." Andrea took control. They climbed the hill and began the descent down the other side. There was a small clearing where the group stopped. "To make this fair, we will only use one turn around each arm and each leg. You will only have to get out of the ropes and we'll pay you the money from last night and I'll give you my allowance tomorrow and again next week, but you have to get out of the ropes by yourselves. Okay?" "Yeah, this is going to be a piece of cake." Richard bragged. Opening the gym bag, Andrea pulled out two pillow cases. "You guys have to put these over your heads until we're done tying. I promise I'll take them off after you're tied." "Why do we have to do that?" Richard inquired. "Because I don't want you seeing how we tie the knots. Remember, we will only put one strand around each of your arms and legs, but I don't want you to see the knots." Reluctantly, Richard grabbed the pillow cases and handed one to his friend. "You better not be planning any bullshit with these pillow cases," Jack cautioned. "We're not." Richard cut his friend off, "Just put it on, so we can be done with this." "Okay, Richard lay on your back right here. And, Jack, you need to lie on your back here." With that she guided them to their respective spots. Crystal and Beth each were holding four lengths of cord about the thickness of a light clothesline. Beth silently pointed to trees for them to secure the cords to with double knots. Once that was done, she walked over to Jack and said, "Okay, Crystal, first tie one strand around that wrist. Be sure to make it tight, but not too tight around his wrist," with that she winked at her friend. Then she gave the same direction to Beth. "Okay, now tie the other wrist," she walked over and handed a line to an opposite tree to the girls." "Hey Richard, this is going to be fast." Jack bragged. The girls followed with each of the boys' ankles. Then Andrea went up to the trees securing their arms, loosened the ropes and pulled them tight. "Hey, easy Andrea, what are you doing?" Richard asked. "Just tightening up a little." "I can only move my legs a few inches. Man, we're stretched out." Jack hollered half in jest and half with concern they wouldn't be able to free themselves and they'd lose the bet. But no sweat to him, it was Richard's allowance that would be hit, not his. "Okay, now we're going to prepare you for the pillowcases to come off." She took out the scissors they borrowed from Crystal's mom's sewing stuff. Jack felt a cold metal edge against his leg and he could feel the leg of his shorts being pulled up. "Hey, what are you doing, Andrea. Man you're toast!" Jack yelled he could hear and feel the scissors going up the leg of his shorts. "Hey stop Andrea, I mean it." There was no response. He began wiggling trying to ward off the attack on the left leg of his shorts. All three girls sat on him—Andrea on his left leg, Crystal on his mid section and Beth on his chest. "I'm going to kill you when I get out of this." Suddenly, Andrea broke the silence. "Crystal, take his belt off. I don't want to cut it. We can use their belts to punish them." The subdued boy began wiggling after Crystal got off his mid section and he could feel her hands manipulating his belt buckle. He could feel it free itself as she pulled from the side. Then the scissors began cutting, again. A quick pull and his shorts were off. The situation became clear to Richard. "Andrea, I'm telling Mom and Dad what you guys are doing." She didn't respond she just snipped the legs of Jack's jockey shorts one at a time. Almost immediately a rather long and well hardened penis popped into view. As she pulled them away his scrotum became visible hanging slightly between his outstretched legs. "Shit, you mother fucker, stop. I swear you're dog meat, Andrea." Andrea then went to work on the boy's teeshirt. Cutting up from the bottom and then out each arm. "Beth, why don't you slap his boy thing around. Look it's much bigger than a six year old's and it's hard as a rock. If he gives you any shit squeeze his ball sack hard. Just grab it and squeeze it as hard as you can. Okay?" The young girl with an expression of glee knelt beside the boys groin and began batting his dick with her hands. "You little shit. I'll kill you. I'm going to kill your ass." Andrea had enough of Jack's threats, "Beth, squeeze his balls." The girl grabbed the boy's sack. It was the second time in her life she felt a scrotum, but Jack's was looser and bigger than the one the night before. She firmly pressed the sack with her fingers wrapped around the back into the palm in the front. "Beth you aren't squeezing. Squeeze hard real hard." She did and suddenly her prey screamed in pain and his body writhed in the pain. "Good job Beth. Now, Jack shut the hell up." Now, she began disrobing her brother. The scissors went to work. "I'm telling Mom and Dad. You are going to be in soooo much trouble. You better stop, you bitch. I mean it you better stop." The only sound shattering the silence was the snip of the scissors and sound of cotton fabric being cut. Her work continued methodically. Suddenly, Richard could feel his penis bounce free in the coolness of the outside air. It felt good but was at the same time he felt embarrassed and frightened. He knew the girls were all looking at his erect penis and that was extremely discomforting. "Andrea, you're dog meat." He began to tear up under the circumstances. "Oh yeah, brother, well take this," she bent forward and bit the circumcised penis just south of the glans. The pain was excruciating. "Oh, God, you can't run far enough Andrea. I'm going to get your ass, you bitch." "Keep calling me that, and I'll bite it again," she cautioned. "Richard's is bigger than Jack's. Can I feel his for awhile?" "Sure Crystal, have at it." With that, Crystal straddled his stomach facing backward and began playing with Richard's wiener. Andrea removed the pillowcases so she could assess the embarrassment on the boys' faces. "Geezzz, Richard, I can understand Jack's bad boy not having any hair around it, he's only eleven. When you gonna get some?" "Hey Andrea, what's this rubbery part at the tip called again?" Beth was intrigued with penises. "Tell her Richard. Tell her what that part is called." Andrea teased. "Fuck you, Andrea. You are in so much trouble." Grabbing a spatula from the bag Andrea returned and slapped the end of it squarely on Richard's penis and scrotum causing a violent thrashing reaction and scream. "Now, let me tell you again, tell Crystal what the tip of that wiener of yours is called." Cringing and anticipating another blow the boy screamed between his teeth, "A glans. It's a glans. Don't hit me again, you shit!" Whhhaaappp another blow landed on his nut sack causing more writhing and screaming. "I don't like your language, understand?" Whhhhappp another sharp pain to his groin, "I asked you if you understand!" "Yes, okay, yes." "Let's let Jack have a taste of the spatula." Andrea was on a roll. "Why, I didn't say anything." The boy pleaded. "No, but if you know what's coming you won't. Back up a little Beth." Swwwwaaattttt another little boy wiggling in pain and crying, yes he was actually crying. "Beth, why don't you go get those big carrots we packed?" "What for?" The little girl had a curious look on her face. "Just get them. I'll show you." Beth then ran off to retrieve the carrots. "Oh, I know what we're going to do with them!" Crystal was able to put shape and body parts together. "Richard, I hope you don't have to poop anytime soon." "Why?" the boy whined. "Cause, we're gonna plug you up in just a minute." Crystal dominantly announced. "What do you mean?" "Hey, Beth, give me one—the biggest one." Crystal reached out with her hand and was handed an eight inch carrot about an inch in diameter at the top. From her position straddling Richard's stomach she pulled his scrotum out of the way and began tickling his exposed anus with the tip of the carrot. "Oh, no, no, Crystal, you'll hurt me. Don't even…..uuummmppppp" He could feel the vegetable clearing the sphincter as it went sliding into his colon. He could feel the object as it wiggled within. "Wow, I put that thing almost all the way in." "Let me see!" Andrea rushed over to check out her friend's handiwork. "Hey, Beth, see how it's done. Go for it." The youngest girl was now mimicking her friend Crystal, facing Jack's feet as she straddled his abdomen. First, she used her fingers to take aim, having gotten less skittish about penetrating the sphincter with her finger after her ordeal with Tommy's tiny butt hole the night before. "Hey, kid, get your finger out of my asshole. I'm gonna kill you, I mean it." "Shove it in all the way, Beth. Don't let him talk to you like that. Here, whip his penis with his belt." She handed the little girl the doubled up belt. Swwwwwattttt the leather met his erect penis and slapped his left nut hard. "Yeeeeeoooowww," Jack screamed. "More Beth. More. Keep whipping it until I tell you to stop." Swwwwaaaatttttt. Again, a scream. Swwwwwaaaaatttt. Another yell. Jack was crying at this point. "Keep going Beth." Swwwwaaaaattttt. Swwwwwaaatttttt. Swwwwwwaaaaattttt. "Please stop, I won't yell at you anymore. Pleassssseeeee. Swwwwaaaattt. Swwwwaaaatttt. "Ow, ow, oooooooo. Please stop, Beth. I promise, I'll be good." "Okay, Beth you can stop now. But if he gives you any more shit you know what to do." Firmly raising his balls, the nine year old shoved the carrot in the boy's anus. Pushing harder and further until it was almost buried. Andrea began her next round, "Now let's try plugging the other end with the stir sticks. Let me show you. I'll do my brother." Grabbing his penis she squeezed the glans until the urethra opened and she shoved the stir stick up her brother's urethra." The pain was excruciating and the boy screamed. It scratched and burned all the way in. She then went over to help subdue Jack for his penis plug. Grabbing his glans she said, "What a lovely shade of purple this little tip is. Give me one of the stir sticks." Taking the stick she shoved it into his penis aggressively. Again, Jack screamed and began crying. "Okay girls let's wiggle their little things by wiggling the stir sticks. Go for it." With that the little girls began wiggling their dicks like little shish kabobs. Beth found it funny and was giggling. Crystal just smiled. "Let's leave the plugs in both ends and start the inoculations." She handed each girl a straight pin. "First, let's stick them in the ass." Without so much as a further instruction, Beth had the pin stuck two inches into Jack's left cheek. "Ouch, Jack, I'll bet that hurt." Richard screamed as the pin Crystal was holding also entered his cheek. Not to be out done it went in a good two inches too. "Okay let's pull the needles out and let's see if you can't spear an olive with one. Find a ball and stick it in. It will hurt them very much, but they'll heal. Crystal, pressed the ball sack and seeing one of Richard's marbles inserted the needle. The scream was more primal than anything she'd ever heard before. Giggling, Beth followed course and speared one of Jack's testicles. Another primal scream followed by a pleading, "Take it out, take it out. Please take it out." Beth was frightened by the boy's pleadings and removed it. "Okay, girls, I'll give you ten minutes of free play and then we'll let them up. You play and I'll be back in a minute or two." Scooping up the boys' clothes she disappeared into the woods. Five minutes later she returned without any clothing—not even shoes and socks. Richard was getting the equivalent of a hand job when his sister returned. Both hurting and feeling pleasured at the moment, the boy managed to ask where their clothes were. "Well, they were ruined. Someone must have taken scissors to them, so I threw them out." "Where'd you throw them?" Richard inquired "In a trash can over by the ball diamonds. The trash truck was there and I just threw them in while the guy was emptying the can. Your clothes are gone." "Oh great how are we going to get home?" Richard echoed what was on Jack's mind. "Well, it depends on how you behave from now on. If you do what you're told we'll go get some clothes from home. If you don't well I guess you're running nude. It's up to you guys." Andrea collected the needles and stir sticks and put them in the bag. "Now pull out the carrots." The girls did as they were told. "Swap carrots." The girls carefully exchanged carrots. "Now feed them to the boy your riding." Both boys responded by tightly closing their mouths. "Looks like two little boys want to go home naked tonight. If they wanted me to get them clothes, they'd start eating right now." Slowly, Jack opened as Beth fed him the carrot with a few brown streaks from his buddy's colon covering the orange exterior. When he was given his second bite, Richard broke and began munching as Crystal fed him the carrot, which in all fairness was a little browner than the one Jack was force fed. Okay girls rub their dicks nicely and get them hard again." "Can I taste it?" Beth asked. "You mean like I did for Tommy?" "Yeah." "Go ahead." Getting between Jack's legs she bent forward and licked the tip of his penis with the tip of her tongue. She had a look on her face of being perplexed at the lack of taste. She shrugged her shoulders and went down on his penis licking and sucking. Jack's penis soon responded getting hard quickly. He groaned at the pleasant feeling he was getting from a body part that had been through a torturous hour. Though he wasn't able to shoot a wad, he was producing precum. As it was secreted, Beth stopped and smacked her lips, "Oooohhh this is salty stuff." Not put out by the taste, she went back to licking and sucking and Jack went into wild gyrations of pleasure. "Oh, God, oh, God. Oh wow!" were his breathless incantations. "Okay girls, its picture time. Grab their dicks and pull on them. Stretch them out. We'll get some pics of you doing it so you can brag about your trophies at school." Pictures were taken for the next half hour. Then, "Okay you guys. We're going to untie you. Then we're going to get your clothes. You need to hide behind these trees until we get back. Understand?" Both boys nodded their understanding. Andrea sent the little girls off with the torture bag and she began untying the boys. Relieved they rubbed their wrists and ankles. Andrea gathered up the ropes and told them to hide in the bushes until she got back. Leaving them she caught up with the younger girls and had them put the ropes in the gym bag. "Man, when I get home she's toast. I'm telling Mom and Dad just what she did to us." Richard commiserated with Jack. "They better never be caught by me alone, 'cause I'm going to beat them to a pulp for this." "Yeah, but if you do, the pictures will be all over school. Just cool off and let our parents handle the mess. Then if the pictures show up, they'll be in more trouble." "I guess I see what you mean." The girls were headed to the ranger station. Right next to the building was a dumpster and Andrea took advantage of the situation. She took out the scissors and tossed the gym bag in the trash bin. "Here you take your mother's scissors and I'll go tell the ranger. I sure hope it's a woman, that'll embarrass them worse than a man. You guys wait for me up at the entrance and we'll walk over to Crystal's." Entering the office a uniformed woman stood next to the counter twirling a Smokey the Bear hat with one hand and talking with the receptionist. "Excuse me ma'am. My friends and I were hiking behind ball diamond eight and we saw two naked boys running around giggling and playing with each other's, well, boy things. They were pulling on each other's thing and wrestling and giggling, but they were completely naked. Thought you might like to avoid having some other visitor embarrassed." "Thank you, Honey. I'll go check it out." The ranger put on her hat and left the building. As Andrea left, she noticed the patrol car pulling out and heading toward the ball diamonds. A grin broke across her face. She joined her friends and they went to Crystal's house. Crystal's mother came home from work and the girls were lounging with their shoes off and eating popcorn while they watched a movie on HBO. "Hi, Mom!" "You girls haven't moved since I left for work. Why don't you go out and get some exercise." "It's too hot", Crystal whined. "Andrea and Beth do you want to run out for some supper with us? I got paid today and we can go out to eat." "Why, yes ma'am, but I have to call my Mom first." Andrea was first to respond. "I'll call her for you. How about you, Beth?" "Yes, ma'am, I'd love to." Crystal's mom went to the kitchen within earshot of the girls as they watched TV. "Hello, Mrs. Ratliff? This is Susan Whitehead, Crystal's mother." There was a pause. Then, "Yes, well I guess we should after all the kids know each other so well. Anyway, the girls have been lounging around here all day. I would like to take them out to dinner, if they won't melt when they see the sun." A pause, "No I just wish they'd go outside. They spent the whole day in the house watching television and that can't be good for them. Well, okay…A what. I wonder what a ranger could want. Oh no, go ahead. You'd better go out there. I'll drop Andrea off on the way back. Later." "Andrea, your mother was fine with it. She had to hang up a ranger car pulled up in the driveway. Something about your brother wrapped in a blanket or something." It was all the girls could do to keep a straight face. "Beth I'll call your mother now." ANDREA RETURNS Mrs. Whitehead dropped Andrea off about an hour and a half later. Jack's mother's car was in the driveway. It was evident there was rumbling in the house. "Hi Mom, I'm home." Andrea called from the back door. "Get in here young lady." Her father's perturbed voice bellowed. As she entered the living room there sat both Jack and Richard naked as the day they were born, legs spread and hands on their heads. "What's with them?" She asked with a grin. "Did you and the girls go to the park today?" Her father began the interrogation. "No, we were at Crystal's all day. You can ask her mother." Following that invitation, her mother responded, "I don't have to. Mrs. Whitehead called and told us you were there all day. We just wanted to hear it from you in front of your brother and Jack." "Mom, she's lying. She and Crystal and Beth cut our clothes off and did stuff to us." "Yeah, right, Richard. What did you do? And quit trying to get me in trouble. Dad, why are they naked?" "Well, Honey, it seems the boys liked exhibiting their bodies in the park today and they got caught. So as punishment, we felt we'd give them more of the dog that bit them, they will be naked for the next month. And, since they like touching each other, their bodies will be everyone's playground. Yes, lots of touching. But first, Richard is going to get the taste of my belt tonight." "If you don't mind, would you whip Jack while you're at it. I'm a single mom and he needs the force of a man behind that belt." Jack's mother petitioned with an angry look in her eye. "No, I'd be glad to. Come over here boys and bend over the arm of the couch." With that Mr. Rankin slid his size thirty eight belt out of loops, doubled it, snapped it and began the punishment. Both boys were crying profusely after the fourth of eight burning welts on their bare backsides. "I have half a mind to let Andrea take a few swings, because you tried to get her involved in this mess." "Eeeeeeffffffffff, because she was." Richard managed between sobs. "Yeah,ffffffffff, she and the other girls were." Jack supported his friend's testimony. "Here Andrea, they still haven't learned. Give them each six more swats. If they move make it eight." Andrea lined up and took aim. Somehow she had perfected her swing and the belt left red welts each time it connected. By the time she had added her punishment, the boys were sobbing so hard words wouldn't come. "Andrea, we want you to take the boys by the school tomorrow and make them walk the playground naked. If they cover their things with their hands or anything else we'll add another month to their naked time. Can you do that for us?" her mother asked. "Yes, I can. Any kid can touch anything they want, even their wieners?" She asked for clarification. "Yes. ANYONE can touch anything they want, as much as they want." Jack's mother clarified. "I'll be taking them to the beach next weekend so they can play like the little boys—naked in the sand." "Guess we can keep Jack tonight. If Andrea is going to walk them tomorrow, it'll be easiest to keep them both." Mrs. Rankin suggested. "You sure it's no trouble?" "No. Besides, I've wanted to feel those legs of Jack's for years. Now I can. Actually all three of his legs can be rubbed tonight, can't they?" The two women chuckled at the implication. "Oh you don't have to be shy. Even if he's not naked, make him lie down and take your time rubbing those legs. Make sure you slide your hand all the way up and feel those mounds on his backside and his boy things when you do it. I'm proud of his body. Guess he must be too, if he's so inclined to show it off in the park." "But Momma…" "Don't you, but Momma me. A park ranger had to bring you home. Geeezzz, Jack, wait until I call your father and tell him. It's just too bad he had to move to Alaska, I sure could use his help with this one." "What were they doing in the park?" Andrea asked innocently. "The ranger said prancing around naked. Apparently some girls saw them and watched them playing with each other's penises. We're going to let them play with each other in front of us, too. Is there anything you'd like to watch them do?" Mr. Rankin asked his daughter. "Yeah, but I can't tell you that kind of thing." Andrea was embarrassed. "Well, whatever you want them to do to each other short of hurting, you tell them to do it and if they don't let us know and they'll be naked until they're sixteen." "Yes, young lady whatever rules your parents make for Richard will hold for Jack too. I have to leave, I have a busy day tomorrow." Jack's mother added. "May I feel Richard's penis for a minute before I go?" "Anytime, go right ahead. If he's clothed tell him to strip and he better obey. Richard stand up, spread your legs, and put your hands behind your head," Mr. Rankin ordered. The boy complied as his best friend's mother cradled his balls and fingered his dick. Andrea left the living room and went up to the phone in her parents' bedroom. "Hey, Crystal, it worked perfectly, and get this, Richard and Jack have to stay nude for the next month. And, tomorrow I have to walk them to school naked. No, I know its summer, but there should be some kids around. Aaaaannnnndddd, we can touch whatever we want as much as we want. Aaaaannnnndddd, we can make them do stuff to each other. Call Beth and tell her, I think my parents are coming up. See ya!"