Alex vs Adam Chapter 2
  by Aldric
  
  Copyright 2006 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
  
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  Alex vs Adam, Chapter 2
  
  Feeling totally humiliated at having his younger brother in
  charge Adam followed Alex and Brock to Alex's room.  "Okay,
  the first thing I want is for you to strip—I want you to be
  totally naked until my room is done" Alex said.
  
  "Fuck off, I'm not stripping for you" Adam said.
  
  Without hesitation Alex left the room, calling for their
  dad.  He and their dad were back in seconds.
  
  "Dad, he told me I had to do it naked."
  
  "Why?" their dad asked Alex.
  
  "I don't know, it just seemed like it would be funny is all. 
  He used the 'f' word."
  
  Their dad shrugged his shoulders.  "Adam, you just don't
  seem to get it.  I told you to do what Alex said and it
  didn't even last one minute."
  
  "But dad, why do I have to be naked in front of him and
  Brock?" Adam whined.
  
  "Because he told you to and I told you to listen to him.  So
  this evening, in addition to my punishment Alex is going to
  spank you too.  Since I hadn't thought of that and warned
  you I will keep it simple and easy, but if he has to get me
  again the spanking will be real.  Did you use the 'f' word?"
  
  "Yes sir" Adam said, hoping for a break.
  
  "Then I will let Alex punish you for that too.  And since I
  already warned you about swearing that one will be worse. 
  Now get to work; I don't want to be disturbed again!"
  
  "This is going to be so cool" Alex said as soon as their dad
  closed the door to his room.  "And you can start calling me
  and Brock sir too.  And just think, Cheryl is going to watch
  me spank you tonight.  I hope dad lets me do it on your bare
  butt.  Start by getting naked, and then call Cheryl like dad
  told you to do."
  
  "So you were listening in" Adam said.
  
  "Yeah, we were.  And we watched dad spank you like you were
  a baby.  That's how I'm going to spank you tonight; over my
  knee like you were five years old.  Now get started, we have
  a lot to do today."
  
  Adam began to strip as Brock and Alex watched.  "It really
  was you guys who did it to me, wasn't it?"
  
  "Of course if was" Alex said.  "You deserved it.  Every time
  dad has left you in charge you treat me like shit and
  embarrass me in front of my friends.  You've even spanked me
  bare while I've had friends over.  But I like this new
  arrangement baby brother, so get used to it.  And if you
  give me trouble or blame me for anything I'll see just how
  much dad will let me get away with."
  
  "But you deserved what I did to you, I don't deserve this!"
  
  "Tough shit; you'll just have to deal with it.  This is
  working out pretty much the way Brock and I figured it
  would.  Now get to work on this room.  You can start by
  taking all my dirty clothes down to the laundry room."
  
  Adam scowled, but gathered up the clothes and them to the
  basket next to the washer.  When he came back he saw that
  Alex had opened the drapes completely.  He started to
  complain but Alex stepped into the hall and softly said
  "dad."  It wasn't loud enough to wake their dad, but Adam
  knew he would say it louder unless he came in the room and
  started cleaning.
  
  "Start with my closet.  Take everything off the shelves and
  dust the shelves, then put everything back."  Alex and Brock
  left the room as Adam began to empty the shelves.  They came
  back just as he brought the last item off the shelves.
  
  "Go get the furniture polish and use that" Alex told him.
  
  As soon as Adam left the room he saw what Alex and Brock had
  been doing—every curtain was wide open in the rest of the
  house.  Adam quickly made his way to the kitchen and grabbed
  the polish from under the sink.  He hurried back before
  someone saw him walking naked through the house.
  
  "You can't see what you're doing reaching up like that" Alex
  said as soon as Adam started.  "Go out to the garage and get
  the step ladder."
  
  "You getting off on making me parade around naked?" Adam
  asked but immediately regretted it when he saw his brother's
  face.
  
  "I'm just waiting for you to give me a reason to wake dad
  and then we'll see what happens next.  So stop arguing with
  me and go get the latter."
  
  Once again Adam made his way through the house but this time
  as he opened the door to the garage he saw that Alex had
  opened the garage door as well as the curtains.  There was
  no way he was going out there naked and ran back to Alex's
  room.
  
  "Come on Alex, I was never like this to you.  I can't go out
  there like this and you can't make me.  And dad will back me
  up on that!"
  
  "We'll see about that" Alex said.  "Brock, you wait here,
  I'm going to go get my dad up."
  
  Two minutes later Alex was back with their dad, who was very
  angry at being woken.  "Alex says you refuse to go get the
  ladder and clean his shelves like he asked.  Is that true?"
  
  "Yeah, because he has every curtain open and the garage door
  up.  He's just trying to force me back outside naked again
  like he did last night."
  
  "Are we back on that again?" his father asked before
  grabbing Adam by the arm.  "My room is right above the
  garage.  If he opened it I would have heard it.  Let's go
  have a look."  He dragged Adam into the living room.  "I
  thought you said he had all the curtains open?  All I see is
  the curtains above the kitchen sink and the small window on
  the side.  Everything else is closed."
  
  He continued on to the garage where he held Adam back until
  he opened the door and looked.  Then he pushed Adam inside. 
  The garage door was closed.  "Look, I know you don't like
  having Alex tell you what to do—"
  
  "Dad, the curtains were open and so was the garage door"
  Adam said.
  
  "So how did they get closed?  Did Brock close them?"
  
  "Uh, no, Brock was with me in Alex's room" Adam said,
  shaking his head with confusion.  "But I'm not making this
  up!"
  
  "Dad, he's been arguing with me since we started.  He didn't
  want to clean and complained about how unfair it was" Alex
  said from behind them.  "Brock heard it too."
  
  "Dad, he's lying.  And he admitted to me that he and Brock
  locked me outside naked last night."
  
  "That is one time to many; I've told you to stop blaming
  your brother.  The curtains aren't open, the garage door is
  down, and yet you insist on blaming your brother."  He
  stopped for a moment, but Adam was afraid to speak.
  
  "If you think that working for him for a few hours was too
  much for you to handle then let me make this very clear to
  you.  Alex is the big brother today and he's the one who
  will tell you what to do and how to do it.  And I'm going to
  put him in charge of you until you prove your way by working
  with him instead of against him.  I don't care if that takes
  a day or a year.  So until I say otherwise you do as Alex
  tells you!"
  
  He turned to Alex, whose face was now beaming with joy. 
  "Alex, I'm trusting you to maintain control.  Don't get
  carried away with this and don't try to take advantage of
  the situation.  But also don't take any crap from him.  I
  gave Adam permission to spank you if you deserved it and I
  know that he did on occasion.  Now I'm giving you permission
  to spank him when he deserves it.  If at any time you can't
  handle him just let me know."
  
  He turned back to Adam.  "I'm tired of your lies and your
  behavior.  If Alex has to have me settle disputes or
  problems, I'm going to start with the things you prize the
  most; like your room.  You have the bigger room with a
  private bath in the back of the house.  If Alex can't get
  you to listen to him then that will be the first thing you
  will lose.  And I'll make you move all of his stuff in there
  for him.  And I'll just keep on giving him all the stuff you
  had earned in the past—your TV, your gameboy, everything you
  call yours.  So you had better accept that he is the big
  brother and he is in charge of YOU!  Now get that ladder and
  start cleaning those shelves now!"
  
  He turned and pushed past Alex and Brock on the way back to
  his room but only went a few steps before he came back. 
  "Alex, feel free to bring him down a notch or two.  You may
  spank him, but you need to decide how often, how hard, and
  with what.  If I see that you are abusing him I'll be just
  as mad at you as I am at him.  Although I'm giving you
  permission to spank him when necessary I want you to
  understand that pain is NOT the first or best method to
  punish him."  He turned back and went back to bed.
  
  "Just tell me how you did it" Adam asked as he got the
  ladder down from the hooks.
  
  "It was easy, I just had to be smarter than you; which
  doesn't take much.  Now dad won't believe anything you say
  against me.  You reacted just the way Brock and me thought
  you would.  I'm going to enjoy this for as long as it lasts. 
  So now I expect you to do what I tell you all the time
  without complaint.  If you do then you'll get into more
  trouble but I'll go easy on you and eventually dad will make
  us equals.  But I will never be put under your authority
  again."
  
  "On the other hand, if you don't do what I tell you then I
  have plans that will make it even worse.  And I have my
  sights set on your room, so go ahead and keep telling dad
  all the horrible stuff Brock and I try to make you do.  But
  you'd better have proof because right now if it comes down
  to your word against me and Brock's I'll bet you'll lose."
  
  Adam, feeling very defeated, went back to cleaning his
  brother's room.  Alex and Brock came in regularly to tell
  him what to do next.  The worst was when they made him stand
  on the ladder to clean his window since he was still
  completely naked.  They allowed him a break for lunch and
  then went back to work.  By the middle of the afternoon
  Alex's room was the cleanest it had been since he moved in
  to it.
  
  They allowed him to take a short break and put a kitchen
  chair in the middle of the living room and told him to sit
  down.
  
  "Before you start on your room, I want to see how if you're
  ready to accept me as your big brother.  So a little warning
  is in order—I expect a full and complete honest answer to a
  couple of questions.  If you lie then you'll be punished
  even more this evening."
  
  Adam was uneasy, suspecting a plot, but all he could do was
  see what questions they asked.  He certainly couldn't wake
  up his dad to complain that Alex threatened to punish him if
  he didn't tell the truth.
  
  "First question: Have you ever given a blow job to anybody?"
  
  "That's not fair, you promised you would never tell" Adam
  said, his face blushing.  Brock leaned forward, more
  interested in the answer now than before.
  
  "I'm not telling anyone, you are.  I don't want to have to
  repeat myself so considered yourself warned.  Answer the
  question."
  
  Adam considered his options.  He could tell his dad, but
  then he would have to lie because he would never tell his
  dad that he lost a bet to Alex and gave him a BJ a few
  months ago.  Or he could lie now and see what punishment he
  got.  But he decided that since only Brock was here and had
  probably already figured out the answer he might as well
  tell the truth.
  
  "Yes, I gave you one a few months ago.  But it was only
  because of a bet that I lost.  And it wasn't a real one; all
  I did was lick it a few times and suck on it for a few
  seconds.  You weren't even hard!"
  
  "Is that the only time you've ever had a dick in your
  mouth?" Alex asked.
  
  "Alex couldn't know about that" thought Adam.  But what if
  he did?  Adam had the same options as before only now he had
  already admitted to sucking his little brother.  Just in
  case Alex knew about it somehow, again Adam opted for the
  truth.
  
  "No, last year I lost playing strip poker with Mike Novak
  and Jim Payne and I had to, ah, I did them too."  Adam could
  feel his ears burning.
  
  "Did they cum in your mouth?"
  
  No turning back now Adam thought.  "Jim did but Mike
  didn't."
  
  "You got it all Brock?" Alex asked.
  
  "You bet!" Brock said.  He got up and grabbed the remote for
  the VCR and pressed a few buttons.  A tape ejected from it
  and Brock pulled it out.
  
  "Just a little insurance.  Brock is going to copy the tape
  to his computer; from there he can send it anywhere.  You
  forgot about the nanny cam in the clock.  Oh, and thanks for
  telling us about Mike and Jim, I didn't about know that."
  
  The camera was hidden in the clock right in front of Adam. 
  Alex was disconnecting the wires from the camera and
  microphone that ran behind the couch and over to the VCR
  while Brock headed for the front door.  Adam jumped up to
  stop him—the tape was the proof he needed.
  
  But Brock had expected it and ran out the front door,
  pulling it closed behind him just as Adam got there.  Adam
  lost precious seconds opening the door again and then
  started out after Brock, who was already to the sidewalk. 
  Adam was half way across the front yard before he remembered
  he was naked.  He ran back to the door only to find it
  locked.
  
  He could hear Alex giggling inside and begged him to open
  the door.  Alex broke off laughing long enough to tell him
  to hang around in the back yard.
  
  "I'll unlock the back door when I feel like you've been
  punished enough" he added.  "But when I do it will only be
  unlocked for ten seconds, so you had better be right there
  ready to come in or you'll have to wait until later."
  
  Adam could hear Alex laughing as he moved back from the
  door.  In order to be right there when the door was unlocked
  he would have to stay on the porch which offered him no
  protection at all.  The best he could do was hide behind the
  grill and hope nobody saw him.
  
  But it gave him time to think.  The curtains in the living
  room had been open when he went down and the garage door was
  up, yet when he returned with his father everything was back
  to normal.  The only time Alex or Brock were out of his
  sight was when Alex went to wake up their dad, only he
  wasn't gone long enough to close the curtains or the garage
  door.  That meant that there had to be a third person in the
  house.  And the garage door must have been disconnected from
  the motor and operated by hand or else his dad would have
  heard the motor run.  Adam was beginning to see just how far
  in advance his brother had been planning this and just how
  good his plans were.  He was going to have to be careful.
  
  But the video they just took, that was different.  If he
  could convince his dad to let him go to Brock's house
  without giving Brock a chance to hide the evidence then that
  would be the proof he needed.  All he needed was to know for
  sure where the video really was.
  
  It seemed like nearly an hour before he heard a click at the
  back door.  He hurried over and found it unlocked.  The
  kitchen was empty which meant the threat to lock it again in
  ten seconds was just a threat.  Adam found Alex in the
  living room and saw that Brock was back.
  
  "That tape clearly shows you saying you gave a BJ to Alex,
  Mike, and Jim.  I did some editing to take out the parts
  about you doing it because of bets.  It's on my computer and
  if you don't do what you're told I'll start sharing it"
  Brock said.
  
  "Yeah, we've been watching movies and looking for stories on
  the internet to find some interesting things for you to try"
  Alex said.  "If you do them really well then you'll probably
  get into trouble but I'll convince dad to let me handle it
  and I'll go easy on you.  But if you don't do them then
  we'll blackmail with everything we have and I'll make stuff
  up to tell dad."
  
  "The first thing we want from you is just like the movie
  where the kid makes his dad have to tell the truth all the
  time.  From now on, you tell the truth; not just to us but
  to everybody.  Even if we make you do something and someone
  asks why you did it you tell the truth."
  
  "But of course you'll deny it" Adam said.
  
  "Of course we will; and we'll probably have an alibi as
  well.  So it will look to everyone like you are lying when
  you are really telling the truth.  Isn't this going to be
  fun?"  Alex was clearly enjoying the moment.
  
  "Oh, and by the way" Brock said, "the punishment for lying
  is we will make you do something humiliating, and we have
  some really good ideas."
  
  "And if you don't do what we tell you we'll get you in
  trouble with dad and then add two more humiliating things to
  the list" Alex added.  "It will be a lot easier to just do
  what we tell you because the first time is never as bad as
  what will happen if you refuse."
  
  Alex paused for a second before continuing.  "And by the
  way, you told a lie earlier.  I asked you if you had ever
  given anyone a blow job and you said you had given me one. 
  But then later you said it wasn't a real one.  One of those
  statements has to be a lie, so for lying, we want you to put
  on some of your favorite music and lay on the couch and
  listen to it while you beat off.  And you will stay there
  until dad gets up."
  
  "But, but" Adam began but Brock cut him off.
  
  "Yeah, it's going to be your butt all right since your dad
  told you to clean the house.  Of course, you'll have to tell
  him the truth—that we told you to do it.  But our story will
  be that once Alex's room was clean we went out to play."
  
  Adam was trapped again; if he told the truth his dad would
  never believe it and would punish him even more, especially
  if he blamed his brother again.  But even if he lied he ran
  the risk that Brock would really send a copy of that video
  to somebody.  But Alex gave him a way out.
  
  "Or, we could let you make the first statement true.  You
  interested?"
  
  "What do you mean?" Adam asked.
  
  "You blow me and Brock right now and we'll ignore the lie. 
  Then you can get on with cleaning the rest of house until
  dad gets up.  No extra punishment.  What do you say?"
  
  It wasn't like it was going to be a real big deal, neither
  one of them was old enough to shoot.  But giving in to his
  little brother was what hurt.  But Adam felt like he didn't
  have a lot of choices right now.
  
  "Okay, I'll do it" he said.
  
  "Say you want to give both of us a blow job" Brock said.
  
  Adam started to speak but then stopped.  "But that would be
  a lie because I don't want to."
  
  "Doesn't this truth thing just suck?" Brock said.
  
  "If you don't do what we tell you though it will be even
  worse" Alex added.  "But I'll cut you a break.  We realize
  you don't want to do it, but you want to avoid getting
  punished even more by dad, so that kind of makes you want
  to.  So if you say you want to give us a BJ anytime we want,
  and sound like you mean it, then we'll forget the lie."
  
  Adam realized the two boys were still ahead in their plot
  and had figured out a lot of angles to trap him.  All he
  could hope for was to get the proof and end his servitude. 
  And now he knew for sure that the video was on Brock's
  computer.
  
  "Okay guys, I'll give you a blow job anytime you want" he
  said.
  
  "No, that's not right.  Tell us that you want to do it" Alex
  said.
  
  "Alex and Brock, I want to give you a blow job" Adam said,
  but without any feeling behind the words.
  
  "You're getting closer, but you don't sound like you mean it
  and you didn't say you would do it anytime we wanted one. 
  We'll give you one more chance or else you take a break on
  the couch until dad gets up.
  
  "Okay, how about this: Alex and Brock, I really want to give
  you guys a blow job, so anytime you want one just let me
  know, okay?"
  
  "Okay, that sounds cool.  How about now?" Brock answered. 
  He unzipped his pants and freed his dick, which was erect. 
  It was bigger than Adam expected, much bigger than the last
  time he saw Alex's.  It stuck out four inches from the front
  of Brock's jeans which would have made it nearly five inches
  long.  As he bent down Adam could even see a little bit of
  hair just above it.
  
  Adam did the best he knew, sucking on it as he slid his lips
  up and down.  After a few strokes Brock grabbed Adam's head
  right behind his ears and quickened the tempo until suddenly
  Adam could taste some saltiness in his mouth.  Then Brock
  shot a thin stream of cum right into the back of Adam's
  mouth.  Adam pulled free and some of the cum dribbled down
  his chin.
  
  "My turn now" Alex said, taking Brocks place.  His dick was
  about the same as before, with no sign of hair.  Adam went
  at him for several stokes before Alex said that was good
  enough.  Adam stopped immediately and stood up.  "Go get
  something to wipe the cum from your chin" Alex said.
  
  Adam went to get a paper towel and came back just in time to
  see Brock with a small video camera in his hand standing by
  the front door.  "Thanks, I'm sure we'll be doing this again
  real soon" he said as he left.
  
  "You didn't!" Adam said to Alex, who was laughing.
  
  "Of course we filmed it.  Face it baby brother, we own you
  now.  You'll do everything we say or else those two tapes
  will start being released to your friends.  And maybe the
  goose too."
  
  That stopped Adam.  The 'goose', or Todd Goosly, was Adam's
  worst enemy.  He was bigger and stronger than Adam and was
  always looking for a way to humiliate or hurt him.  If he
  were to get a copy of that tape showing Adam giving a blow
  job to a couple of twelve-year olds, there would be no hope
  for Adam.
  
  "Come on, Alex, you've got me.  Please don't let the goose
  even know it exists."
  
  "All you have to do is everything Brock or I tell you to do"
  Alex said.  "Now, as I promised, I'll let you work on
  cleaning the house so you won't get into more trouble.  But
  I want you to remain naked until dad or me tells you to get
  dressed."
  
  Leaving Adam to his shame and fear, Alex followed Brock out
  the front door.