The Last Promise Part 10
  By Aldric
  
  Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
  
  *****
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  depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
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  (This part is the end of "The Last Promise", which also ends
  the "I Promise" series of stories)
  
  
  The Last Promise Part 10
  
  "Uh, Scott, where's our clothes?" Adam asked, still very
  embarrassed at being naked in front of his sister.
  
  "For agreeing to pick on Jared without my permission you all
  are going to stay just the way you are until after the party
  is done.  If you don't like that, you know where the door
  is," Scott said.
  
  "Oh, and that reminds me of a request the girls had. 
  Everyone gets a pair of these," he said, handing out leather
  cuffs.  "This is to keep you from covering up.  Make sure to
  have one of the girls help you lock them behind you."
  
  While the girls locked the boys' hands behind their backs,
  Scott was directing the three younger boys in their role in
  the movie.  "This is a boy-boy movie, so the girls are going
  to help you bind the boys and are then going to back off. 
  They probably won't have another part to play.  Let's go
  look at the tools we have for you to play with."
  
  He first showed them a collar used to train dogs.  "It gives
  off a static charge when you press this button.  The amount
  of charge is dependent on where you turn this knob.  I want
  each of you to try it so you know what you are doing to
  them."
  
  He put the collar on Luke first and turned the knob to the
  lowest setting and told Luke to press the button.  Luke was
  scared, but finally pressed it.  They all heard a tiny snap,
  but Luke laughed.
  
  "That didn't hurt at all; it's more scary than painful." 
  Scott turned the knob to the middle of its range told him to
  do it again.
  
  Sure of himself this time, Luke didn't hesitate.  This time
  the snap caused him to say "Ouch, that hurts a little."
  
  "Do you want to try a higher setting?"  Luke shook his head
  and Scott took the collar off.
  
  "Adam, you're next."  He repeated the first two settings. 
  Adam also remarked that the middle setting hurt a bit, but
  he raised the knob a little more and pressed the button. 
  "Okay, that hurt some, I'm done," he said.
  
  Nick also tried the first two settings, but then ran it up
  to the end.  Scott slid his hand over the controller and
  asked "Are you sure you want to try this?  I've had that
  collar on and I didn't like it at that setting, it feels
  like a bee sting."
  
  Nick nodded his head and when Scott pulled his hand back he
  pressed the button.  The noise of the spark was higher, and
  Nick accidentally pressed the button again.  He dropped the
  controller, which fell button side down and shocked him a
  third time.
  
  "Oww; that hurts," he said as Scott helped him take the
  collar off.  He rubbed the spot where the collar had shocked
  him.
  
  "Okay, I want you guys to remember this if you use it.  You
  cannot set it higher than the middle setting.  Remember,
  they will be bound and can't take the collar off like you
  could.  I want you to remember what it feels like each time
  before you press the button.  And unless you really need to,
  a point between the middle and the lowest is probably best."
  
  "But what do we need it for?"
  
  "I leave that up to you.  You can use it in a contest, or to
  get them to do something they don't want to do.  Basically,
  for the rest of this movie you can do what ever you want to
  them except hurt them.  What I want is to see several
  contests to grade them on, but you can have fun with them
  too if you want.  Just don't talk about it being a contest
  on screen.  The audience is supposed to believe you are just
  getting revenge on them."
  
  "You mean we can stick our pricks in them?" Nick asked,
  imagining doing it to Jared.  But Luke and Gary nixed that
  idea.
  
  Next Scott pulled out three vibrators.  "You can use these
  as long as you use lots of this," he said, handing them a
  big tube of KY jelly.  "Do you want me to show you what they
  feel like?"
  
  "Uh, no, I think I'll pass on that," Gary said.
  
  "Just remember, the movie isn't going to be that long so
  keep things moving.  Anything you want them to do, making it
  a race or something that can be graded is best, but if there
  is time you can do whatever you like.  Any more questions?"
  
  "Just one," Nick said.  "Are we really going to choose one
  of them for the party?  What's going to happen to the
  loser?"
  
  "You each get to vote for first and second place, but so do
  the girls and me.  And the contests count too.  As far as
  what happens, it's going to be whatever you and everyone
  else can make them do in one hour.  I'm hoping Jared isn't
  the loser, he's been through enough already and its time one
  of the boys learns how it feels."
  
  "If that's all the questions then we are almost ready to get
  started.  Just keep in mind that you can't hurt them except
  with the collar, and you can't run it past the mid point. 
  Violate that rule and you will join the loser after the
  party"
  
  The boys talked about what they wanted to do to the big
  boys.  As they talked, they noticed for the first time the
  girls were spending their time looking, poking, and
  occasionally stroking, keeping the boys hard but providing
  no relief.
  
  "Remember that time they had Adam tied to the board in his
  boxers and his dick poked out the hole?" Luke asked Gary.
  
  "Yeah, they said they were going to go and get his sister to
  see it and he almost cried.  He begged and begged them not
  to, agreeing to take their turns on the board for hours. 
  This must really suck to have her seeing him completely
  naked."
  
  "What's this about a board?" Nick asked.
  
  "Our brothers and Adam like to play torture games, and they
  have this board they can tie you to so you can't move.  Only
  the torture is nothing like this, its just tickling and
  stuff   hey, I know, we can tickle them and see who lasts
  the longest.  I'll bet Jared does, we've practiced on him
  before."
  
  "Yeah, but tickling?" Nick asked.  "I mean, we have a
  limited amount of time, is that how you guys want to spend
  it?"
  
  The other two agreed, so they went over and told Scott they
  were ready.
  
  The girls came out and fitted a belt around each boy's waist
  and a leather strap on each wrist.  A short chain secured
  the wrist straps to the belt, giving each boy about one foot
  of arm movement.  Then Ashley said, "You know, it isn't fair
  that Roger has all that hair and Alan only has just one or
  two."
  
  Right on cue Nick dumped the second bag and pulled out the
  shaving cream and three razors.  "We can make them all the
  same he said," handing the razors out to Gary and Luke.
  
  "No, please, not that," begged Roger, knowing what would
  happen in gym if he appeared hairless.
  
  But the boys showed no mercy, smearing the cream around the
  three older boy's groin and balls.  Working carefully, they
  worked together to shave all the pubic hair from all three
  boys.
  
  "Now that you're experienced, we want you guys to crawl over
  to us and suck us off too.  And we want each of you to do
  all three of us so we can tell who the best and the worst
  is."
  
  Knowing it was coming, all three boys moved forward.  The
  first round went quickly as the younger boys were eager. 
  The second round was only a little slower, but the third
  round lasted long enough for Scott to hold up a sign that
  said "Too long fake it" where each boy could see it.  They
  all faked their third dry cum.
  
  "I think Jared did the best job," Gary said.
  
  "I agree, but Alan was close," added Luke.
  
  "But clearly Roger was the worst," Nick said.  "Maybe later
  we will have him practice more."
  
  Roger moaned, knowing that now he had finished last in two
  contests.
  
  "Maybe they all need to practice more.  Let's have each one
  do the other two and we can stand back and determine who
  works the best at doing it.  Roger, you can start on Jared."
  
  Nick, Luke, and Gary kept the boys working on each other,
  allowing the camera to get in close and catch the action. 
  Alan was determined not to be the one leaving in just a
  towel and worked fast and hard to get off the other two. 
  Jared also gave it a good shot, but was more reserved than
  Alan.  Roger was also warming up to the task, but when they
  were done the boys announced that Alan was the best and
  Roger was once again the worst.
  
  Nick pulled on Jared's belt and was able to wiggle it so
  that his right hand was in front of his body.  "Let's see
  who came cum the fastest," he said, and the other two boys
  twisted the belts on Roger and Alan.
  
  All three boys went to work on themselves, but Alan was once
  again the best at clearing his mind.  Imagining he was home
  in bed, he made a mental image that rapidly got him hard and
  ready, and he was done much sooner than Roger, who managed
  his first finish ahead of last place.
  
  Scott called a break and said there wasn't much time left
  "so do what you want quickly and then we're done."
  
  The younger boys ordered the older boys down on their knees
  and then helped them put their foreheads down.  "When we are
  done, we want to hear you thank us for what we're about to
  do, and you'd better make it sound good."
  
  They each grabbed a vibrator and coated it with the KY.  On
  signal, they all started inserting.  Surprisingly, Roger
  offered the least resistance and his was quickly in place
  and turned on.
  
  Next was Jared, but it took two boys (and some off-camera
  help from Scott) to get the last vibrator inserted into
  Alan's behind.  "Does it feel good?  Rise and thank us for
  doing that," Gary said.
  
  Still hoping to somehow avoid a last place finish Roger
  immediately got up and said "It feels wonderful, thank you
  so much for doing it for me."
  
  Jared was slower, and grunted as the vibrator poked at his
  prostrate.  "Thank you so much, it feels, uh, good," he
  murmured.
  
  Alan had trouble standing up, and when he finally made it he
  kept wiggling his backside as if he was hoping to shake out
  the offending object.  "Yeah, it feels good; thank you," he
  said without any sincerity.
  
  "Well, that one is easy.  Roger by a long shot," Nick said.
  
  "And Jared is second," added Luke.
  
  On cue, the girls came back on camera and asked Luke, Gary,
  and Nick if they were done.  When they said yes, they told
  Roger, Jared, and Alan never to be seen skinny dipping here
  again, and never to touch or threaten the younger boys
  either.  "So off you go, maybe you have a sister at home who
  can unhook you."
  
  The camera panned out as the three boys made their way off
  to the side.
  
  "Good job everyone," Scott said.  "What's the score so far?"
  
  Ashley had been keeping track, a first place finish was
  worth three points; second two points; and last one point. 
  "Alan has 12, Jared has 10, and Roger has 8 points.  But we
  still need the scores from the boys, from us girls, and from
  you," she said to Scott.
  
  The girls and younger boys separated to come to agreement on
  their vote.  Ashley and Lois wanted to get their last kicks
  in on Ashley's brother Jared, and preferred the younger Alan
  over Roger.
  
  Liz and Tina, however, were bored with Jared, and wanted an
  older boy, so they went Roger, Alan, Jared.  Lisa wanted
  Jared or Roger, and Jen, who also thought that Jared had
  been though enough, picked Alan (because he was cute) then
  Roger.
  
  When they added up their votes, Roger had 13 but Alan and
  Jared both had 12.  That meant that Roger was going to get
  one point, but which boy would get 3?
  
  They tried to break the tie by having each girl choose
  either Alan or Jared; Ashley, Lois, and Lisa went with
  Jared, so it was still tied.
  
  "How about this," Liz offered.  "Either one of us changes
  our vote now, or we wait for the boys' vote.  The one they
  give the most points to will get our three points as well. 
  But just to try and break the tie now, the three people who
  chose wrong have to be naked for the party."
  
  "You mean naked in front of nine boys?" Ashley asked, her
  face burning red.  "And why should we be the same as the
  boys?"
  
  "Because it's obvious that the boys would rather Alan go
  then Jared, so they will give him the lowest points, which
  is what the three of us are saying.  The low total goes, so
  the one they wanted to send the most gets the least points. 
  And yeah, naked, unless you want to change your vote.  How
  sure are you the boys will have Jared go instead of Alan?"
  
  Ashley, Lois, and Lisa discussed it.  "Of course the boys
  will give Jared the lower score," Ashley said.  "He's such a
  pushover that even the younger kids aren't afraid of him. 
  But if they chose Alan or Roger ahead of him they fear
  retribution from him later."
  
  The argument seemed plausible, and they decided to go with
  it.  They explained it to Scott, who shrugged his shoulder
  and called on Luke, Gary, and Nick for their scores.
  
  The boys, however, were not even thinking of anyone getting
  back at them, they had Scott's promise he would prevent it
  from happening.  They had all had a lot of fun at Jared's
  account, but Alan was closer to their age and it would be a
  lot more fun to torment him than a boy two years older then
  them.
  
  "We give Jared three points, Roger two points, and Alan one
  point," Nick called out.
  
  Ashley was stunned that the boys had voted Jared higher than
  Alan and stopped writing down the scores.  Liz grabbed the
  score sheet from her and said "You three want to get dressed
  for the party now or wait until it starts?"
  
  Scott then got the girls score, and Liz proudly read them
  off: one for Roger, two for Alan, and three for Jared.
  
  That left only Scott's score.  "Just to be fair and not to
  be purposely overriding any of your scores, I wrote mine
  down while you were discussing it.  They're written on the
  wall over there," Scott said, pointing.
  
  He didn't want Jared to go through more, and thought Alan
  was too young, so he gave one point to Roger and three to
  Jared.
  
  Liz totaled the scores.  "Wow, this is great.  Jared ended
  up in first with 19, then Alan with 17.  But our guest of
  honor tonight will be Roger, who only managed 12 points. 
  We'll give him a lot more opportunities to improve on that
  at the party."
  
  Jared was relieved, and Alan overjoyed; but Roger was
  crushed.  He wanted to escape, but the restraints were still
  on his wrists and he had no hope for release anywhere but
  here.
  
  "Oh, and as an added attraction tonight, Lois, Ashley, and
  Lisa have all decided to join the boys in their birthday
  suits."
  
  A quiet cheer went up from the boys, even Jared was excited
  about a little switch.
  
  "Come on, Liz, it was just a stupid bet.  You can't really
  expect us to strip in front of them," Lisa asked.
  
  "Not only strip, but remain naked for the whole hour.  But
  if you want, I'll give you a chance to get out of it."  All
  three girls looked up at this.  "Each of you choose a number
  from 1 to 33.  If the sum of your numbers is within 10 of
  the number I write down, the bet is off.  But if it isn't
  within 10, not only are you naked for the party, but you go
  home wearing just a towel, same as Roger."
  
  The three girls held a quick meeting.  All were in agreement
  that appearing naked in front of all these boys was about
  the worst that could happen, therefore going home in a towel
  was a small price to add for the chance to get out of the
  bet.
  
  "Okay, we agree, but the number you write has to be between
  1 and 99," Lisa said.
  
  Liz quickly agreed; writing down her number and handing it
  to Scott.  She then handed out paper and pens to the three
  girls but gave them a one minute time limit to write down
  their numbers.
  
  "What should be do, go high, low, or middle?" asked Lisa. 
  Lois said middle, but Ashley agreed with high.  They decided
  to all write down 30, which gave them a spread of possible
  choices.  They handed the paper to Scott.
  
  Everyone waited for the outcome.  "The girls total is 90,
  which means they covered 81 through 99.  And Liz's number
  is," he paused while unfolding the paper and reading it. 
  "Her number is 13.  We'll have some additional entertainment
  at the party.  Speaking of which, let's go get it going."
  
  "Hey, what about us?" Alan asked.  "Can't you take these
  things off our wrists?  Or at least take the things out of
  our backsides?"
  
  Scott looked at him, and then at Luke, Gary, and Nick, who
  were now dressed again.  "What do you guys think?"
                      
  "I think they're fine just the way they are," Nick said. 
  The other two agreed, and Scott said "Sorry, maybe later. 
  Let's set the other boys free and get this party going."
  
  The cuffs were released from all the boys except Roger,
  Alan, and Jared and they were shown where their clothes
  were.  They all dressed as quickly as possible, very happy
  to be no longer naked.
  
  The three girls who had to strip were far from exuberant
  however.  The boys gathered around and shouted "take them
  off, take them off," as the girls slowly disrobed.
  
  When Lisa got down to just her panties and bra, Brandon
  reached for the back, saying "here, let me help you."  But
  the loud smack as Liz slapped his hand with all her strength
  stopped him cold.
  
  "If any of you pigs touch them, you join them," she said,
  looking each boy in the face until she came to her brother
  Nick standing next to Gary and Luke.  "Except for you three,
  you guys can explore for a few minutes."
  
  "Liz, no!" Lois called out in horror as the three ten-year-
  olds hurried over for their first lesson in female anatomy. 
  She tried to push Luke's hands back as they reached for her.
  
  "Let them touch or I'll let the boys put the cuffs and belts
  on you.  Just keep your hands at your sides and let them
  explore for a few minutes."
  
  The girls had to fight their natural urge to protect
  themselves from the groping hands of the boys in order to
  prevent the next level of indignity.
  
  The boys started with Lois, who at eleven was well known to
  them.  Hands quickly moved across her small breasts and then
  down.  She had very little hair, giving them a good view. 
  Nick pulled the two halves apart and they all bent down to
  try and see what was inside.
  
  Then Gary noticed that Lisa Jent, who was thirteen, had much
  bigger tits and a lot more hair and he moved over to check
  her out.
  
  Realizing that he could inspect a girl on his own, Luke
  began to grope Ashley.
  
  "Come on, Liz, this has gone far enough," Ashley said as a
  tear rolled down her eye.
  
  "Naw, let them go, they're having fun," a couple of the boys
  yelled.
  
  "Just a few more minutes," Liz answered.
  
  Nick, happy with the response he got by sticking a finger in
  Lois's opening, suddenly had an idea.  "Hey, can we, uh,
  stick our things in there?"
  
  All three girls yelled no in unison, but they could see Liz
  was considering it.  "How about this" she said, "if you suck
  them off, you can have one article of clothing to wear home. 
  Give them the ride of their lives, and you can have two.  Do
  both and you can get dressed as soon as you're done."
  
  "There is no way I'm letting a little kid do that," said
  Lisa, who still had Gary pawing at her.
  
  "Fine, I don't care.  Here's your towel when your party's
  over," Tina said, holding up a small bath towel that would
  barely cover her.
  
  Ashley had already realized that in order to get home she
  had to pass near the park, and knew that these boys would be
  waiting.  She didn't think she had much of a chance of
  keeping the towel, so just to get it done she knelt down and
  started removing Luke's pants.
  
  Anticipating what was going to happen, he helped and his
  pants were down around his ankles in minutes.  He was
  already very hard and it only took a couple of moments for
  him to have another dry cum.  Ashley lay back and pulled him
  on top, giving him access to her.
  
  As soon as they saw Ashley start, the other two girls gave
  in as well.  With hoots and yells from the gathered boys,
  the three girls ended the tasks as rapidly as possible,
  getting no enjoyment from it themselves.
  
  With a big cheer as each smiling ten-year-old got up, the
  boys parted ranks to let the girls get out of the circle and
  back to where Liz, Tina, and Jen were holding their clothes. 
  Like the boys before them, they dressed as fast as they
  possibly could.
  
  Not waiting for the party to end, all three made their exit
  as soon as they were dressed.
  
  There were sodas and chips to end the hour, of which
  everyone enjoyed except for Roger, Jared, and Alan, who
  still had their arms locked to the belts.
  
  Finally it was time to end it, and Scott said he would be
  working out the money within a week.  A towel was provided
  for Roger and his hands were unbound.
  
  "We'll give you a ten minute head start," Liz said, and
  Roger didn't waste any of it making his escape.  As the
  other boys left, Alan and Jared hung back, both hoping
  someone would notice them and release their arms, and hoping
  that no one would notice they were still naked and
  defenseless.
  
  As the last person left, Scott came over and put a lock on
  the wardroom door.  "I left your clothes in there so that
  they will be safe," he said.  He walked over to Jared and
  snapped the collar on Jared's sack ring.
  
  "I'll give you the cards back as soon as I have your money,"
  he said, walking out.
  
  "Hey, what about me?" Alan yelled.
  
  "You can leave whenever you like, you don't owe me
  anything," Scott said as he walked out and closed the door.
  
  "Now what?" he asked Jared, who shrugged, being more used to
  this than Alan was.
  
  "Move over behind me," Jared said.  "The chains aren't
  locked on, they just have clips."
  
  Alan bumped up behind him, and it only took a couple of
  minutes for Jared to unhook one chain.  That allowed Alan to
  unhook the other himself and then unhook Jared.
  
  They both pulled the vibrators out and dropped them on the
  floor.  "At least the cuffs are off, but what about our
  clothes?" he asked, looking for another way in to the
  wardroom.  "Maybe I can bust the door down."  He gave it a
  hard bump with his shoulder but it felt very solid.
  
  "Come on, don't just stand there, help me find a way in," he
  said.
  
  "Sorry, but I've got to remain right here.  What Roger said
  in the locker room was true."
  
  Alan stared at him in disbelief.  "Man, there is no way I
  would do that.  Let's just find a way to get our clothes out
  and take off."
  
  "I'll bet if you had been through what I have you would
  stand here too.  Just cool it for a little while.  Scott
  will make sure nobody comes in and he'll be back.  We'll
  find out about clothes then."
  
  Not having a better plan, Alan sat down in the corner. 
  About thirty minutes went by before they heard the door
  open.  But it wasn't Scott who came back; it was Luke, Gary,
  and Nick.
  
  "Too bad Nick, he hasn't moved.  You lose the bet," Luke
  said.
  
  Nick didn't respond, but didn't look happy either.  "I guess
  he knows about the fort?" Jared asked him.
  
  "Well, he's going to learn a lot more about it," Gary said.
  
  "Why are you guys here?"
  
  "Scott sent us back.  He has the money you owe him, and we
  have a note for you.  He told us you would make one more
  promise."
  
  "Let me guess, you want me to baby sit for you guys again,
  right?"
  
  "Hey, we're not babies.  But yeah, we'd like you to come
  over again.  If you agree, Scott said we could take the
  leash off and throw it away."
  
  "Okay, done, you guys were never mean to me anyway.  Except
  for that day at the beach."
  
  Luke unhooked the leash and handed Jared a note.  Before he
  could read it Luke said "we read it already.  It says he's
  paid your sister what you owe her, and he gave her all the
  cards.  She and the other girls aren't to ever touch you
  again.  Pretty cool, isn't it."
  
  Jared knew it was going to be a lot different when he got
  home, especially after witnessing his sister and Lois get
  humiliated for a change.  "Yeah, pretty cool.  Did he say
  anything about our clothes?"
  
  "Oh, well, maybe," Nick said.  "If you can get Alan to come
  with you next time you watch us, we can maybe get your
  clothes for you."
  
  Alan jumped up and approached Nick, who backed away.  "If
  you know how to get in there, tell me now or I'll break your
  neck."
  
  Jared pulled Alan back.  "Hey, back off.  The fort isn't
  bad, its kind of fun actually.  Besides, if I know Scott,
  Nick doesn't know how to get in there, he just knows part of
  it.  Just promise to come out one time and I'll go first."
  
  "No, he has to promise to take a turn on the board," Gary
  said.
  
  Alan was unsure, but looked to Jared.  "What happens there? 
  What's this about the beach?"
  
  Jared looked at Luke and Nick.  "How about if with Alan you
  guys promise to only tickle, and not for more than fifteen
  minutes."
  
  "Well, okay, but we expect a lot more fun from you," Luke
  said.  "After all, we've told Nick how good we are and we
  don't want to ruin our reputation."
  
  "Alan, do you want your clothes or not?  I trust them; they
  won't make you do anything.  What do you say?"
  
  "Well, okay, but just for what they said.  How do we get out
  clothes?"
  
  "Pretend you're in school and you just go to your locker. 
  What do you do?" Nick said.
  
  Jared walked over and entered his locker combination.  The
  lock opened on the first try.
  
  "You mean I didn't have to promise anything, all I had to do
  was make him say that and you could have opened it?" Alan
  asked as they dressed.
  
  "Nothing is ever that easy.  I'll bet Scott is around
  somewhere, and he wouldn't let you hurt them.  Beside, I had
  already guessed it was my lock, but I wasn't going to try it
  until you promised."
  
  "Why not?"
  
  "Because, I didn't want to be the one to make the last
  promise," Jared said, tying his last shoe.  "Come on, let's
  get out of here and I'll tell you all about a very bad day I
  had at the beach recently.  And if you try hard and do
  really good on the board maybe I'll share some of my first
  place money with you."