Dare

By Aldric

Dare

“Hey little baldy! What a name,” Levi yelled at Cal as they left school. Why do you pretend your name is Cal when it’s really Calvino?”

The two boys were in seventh grade at Carver Middle School, and the homeroom teacher had introduced the new boy as Calvino Scavo. Cal immediately corrected her, saying his name was Calvin, or Cal. Levi knew the word was familiar to him, and it took him a few minutes to remember from his Latin class the word Calvinus, which translates to ‘Little Bald One’. He began to tease Cal immediately after homeroom was over.

Cal might be the new kid in school, and small compared to his new American classmates, but he was not about to let a kid make fun of him and get away with it. He was charging back to take on the bigger kid he knew only as Levi when another boy stepped out of the school and pushed Levi to the ground.

“What the hell are you doing!” the bigger kid yelled at Levi. “You know you can’t start shit right here at school. The bigger kid saw Cal coming with fists up and ready and said, “You’re new here, aren’t you. I’ll bet you’re Paul’s brother. If you start a fight here you’ll get suspended and maybe expelled. We have a better way to solve disputes, if you’re brave enough.”

Cal slowed, but did not stop. Paul was his older brother by one year and was probably in the bigger kid’s class. But he still needed to teach Levi that where he came from insults were not tolerated.

“He’s just a little baldy—that’s what Calvino means,” Levi said. “I’ll bet he doesn’t have a single hair down below. And I’m not afraid of him.” He looked at Cal and said, “Bring it on baldy.”

“Not here you idiot!” the older kid said. “I’ll drag you home and beat the snot out of you myself if you get into a fight on school property. You’ve pissed him off, if he’s brave enough he’ll challenge you to a dare contest. If not, you’re free to call him whatever you want. But you’re not going to get suspended, so get home now.”

“Fuck you Brandon!” Levi said, getting up and facing the older kid. “Just because you’re a year older than me doesn’t mean you can tell me what to do.”

“If you get in a fight I’ll get in trouble too, so I’m not going to let you,” Brandon said. He looked and saw Paul Scavo coming through the crowd.

“Get your little brother out of here before he gets my brother in trouble,” Brandon yelled to Paul.

“It sounded to me like you it’s your little brother who started this. He looks big enough to back up his big mouth, so what are you afraid of? Scared that Cal will kick the shit out of your little mouthy brother?”

“Levi isn’t afraid of anyone, especially not that peewee brother of yours, and I’m not afraid of you either. But we’re not going to settle this here. If you want a challenge, talk to other kids and learn how we handle it and then come and see us.” Brandon grabbed his brother around the waist and forcibly dragged him over to where their bikes were.

“He’s right you know,” Clair said. Paul had met her in homeroom at the beginning of the day. “By now the principal has seen the crowd and is on his way. Making threats is a serious charge and could result in suspension if he hears you. If you get caught fighting it is an automatic one-week suspension and a review for expulsion. Not a good way to end your first day at school.”

As if on cue the principal came out the door and the kids who had gathered around started to leave.

Paul decided Clair was giving him good advice and told Cal to stay quiet. “Let’s just walk home and we’ll find out about this challenge. Then we’ll murder the Brannon brothers.” He looked over towards the bike rack and saw Levi and Brandon riding off. Levi didn’t turn around but did raise his middle finger as he rode away.

“I live that direction, if you want to know about the challenge I’ll tell you how it works,” Clair said. “But you should get going because your brother is still boiling and he will most likely say something that will get him in trouble when the principal gets here.

Paul knew that Cal had seen Levi’s finger too. He looked back towards the school and saw the principal moving towards them.

“Come on Calvino,” he said, using his brother’s given name. When they moved to America a month ago their parents had given them ‘American’ names so they wouldn’t stand out.

“You can walk with your girlfriend if you want. I’ll challenge that asshole as soon as I catch up to him. I don’t care what stupid rules they have here.”

“Don’t be mean Cal, I’m really trying to help,” Clair said. She looked at Paul and said, “I take it your real name isn’t Paul?”

“It is now, my parents changed it legally. But I was born Paolo.” Paul looked at Cal and saw that he was following them, so he started walking home fast enough that the principal wouldn’t get there unless he ran or called them back. He did neither, but he followed until he reached the school’s boundary, where he stopped and watch for a few seconds before turning back.

“The neighborhood has been a magnet for immigrants,” Clair began. “We have a fairly large number of Italians, Scotch, Irish, and other nationalities here. There were a lot of fights, especially among kids our age, so the community cracked down. Getting caught fighting or starting a fight at school will get you suspended. Getting caught fighting outside of school will get you a pass to the kid’s hotel.”

“Kid’s hotel?” Paul asked.

“It’s a juvenile detention center. You get a tour through there at the beginning of sixth grade. It’s kind of like scared straight. The place is horrible, even the tough kids that have been there try to fit in so they don’t go back. Everything there is done in the open and everyone can watch. Showers, sleeping, everything. You have no privacy at all. Guards are present for every activity and everything is monitored with cameras. I’ve heard from kids who spent a few nights there that what you see on the tour is only half of what happens there and the tour is scary enough. My advice is don’t get in a fight.”

“Cal just turned thirteen…” Paul started.

“Doesn’t matter. Kids as young as eleven are sent there. And as old as fifteen. You and Cal will probably join the next sixth grade tour group, especially since the principal knew you were involved in the problem at school. Don’t get in a fight until you’ve been there, it’s a lot worse than I’m describing it.”

Cal was listening while pretending not to. He remembered last summer when he went to camp for two weeks how much he hated it. He missed his brother and parents, and begged to come home after just a few days. He knew that even though he was a year older that a place like Clair was describing would not be a place he could stand.

“So what is this challenge thing?” Paul asked.

“It’s actually pretty degrading and disgusting, but it doesn’t allow anything that would get someone sent to the Kid’s Hotel. Challenges are played as a dare game, and the dares are designed to be humiliating. Losing is even worse. If challenged, a person can admit they were wrong and apologize and do something to make up for it. I understand that for boys they normally look for a blowjob.”

“No way am I ever going to do that to Levi,” Cal said.

“If you challenge him and he backs down from the dare, you would expect him to give you one,” Clair said. “But Levi and Brandon have been through the dare challenge four times I think and they only lost once.”

“What happens when you lose?” Paul asked.

“You are the personal servant of the winner. There is normally a party, and the loser will be naked. Also, the penalty for losing is decided before the challenge takes place. Again, with boys, it is almost always blow jobs.”

“What happens if you lose and refuse to do the penalty?” Cal asked.

“You won’t!” Paul said. “We don’t do that and you know it. If you agree to the terms of a challenge and lose you do what you agreed to. Period. No further discussion on that point.” He said something in Italian that Clair didn’t understand, but she saw Cal blush.

If you don’t go through with it every kid in the neighborhood will be out to get you,” said. “Your stuff will end up missing, your house will be vandalized, and kids will lie to get you in trouble at school or home. It can get pretty bad, so don’t issue a challenge unless you really mean it. And if Levi challenges you then you have to decide how to handle it.”

“What actually happens in a challenge?” Cal asked. He had moved up to walk next to Clair and his brother instead of walking behind them and sulking.

“Each one is different, but all of it involves doing stuff that is disgusting or embarrassing. But there are strict rules—nothing that is likely to result in arrest or injury is allowed. Nothing that is likely to make someone sick or harm them in any way. So daring them to steal something or to cut themselves or eat poison or anything like that is forbidden. There will be a neutral party along to hear all of the dares and rule if they are okay. Once the dare has been determined to be within the rules, you have to do it or fail. The first one to lose two dares loses the challenge. And the challenger is normally the first one to do a dare which gives an advantage to the one being challenged.”

“You said Levi has done this before,” Cal said, “What kind of stuff did he do to win?”

“I wasn’t there for any of it, but I know he was dared to give a blowjob to someone he didn’t like and he did it. He’s hard to beat because he’ll do almost anything. If he challenges you it would be a lot better to back down.”

“And then I have to suck him anyway? No fucking chance of that,” Cal said.

“Don’t use that kind of language,” Paul said. “Especially in front of a girl. Apologize to her.”

“I’m sorry,” Cal said, blushing again. “I’m just mad at Levi and what he called me. He said my name means little baldy in Latin. That’s why he said I don’t have any hair.”

“Yeah, the Brannon’s are a tough pair. But accepting a challenge and then not accepting the defeat terms is like losing a challenge and not doing the penalty. But there are rules on how far the challenger can go on the defeat terms. Since you’re new and smaller than him, the judge will probably limit it a lot. Also, he challenges kids a lot knowing they will back down, so nobody really likes him. Most of the kids that hang with him are just hoping to avoid getting challenged.”

Clair stopped walking and said, “That’s my house. Do you have any more questions?”

Cal’s head was down, so Paul said, “No, we don’t, but thanks for explaining everything to us. Cal would thank you too but I think right now he’s a little nervous. He’s a really a good kid; he’s just a little headstrong. Don’t think that what you’re seeing today is what he’s like.”

Cal looked up and blushed again. “I’m sorry I’m being rude. I’m not like that. Our mother taught us to be respectful and I’m not doing that right now.”

“That’s okay, I understand. You have a tough decision to make. Just so you know, the judge, the one who decides what’s okay and what isn’t, is always the opposite gender of the challengers. So if you take a challenge, everything you do will be observed by a girl.”

“But everything they do will be observed by a girl too, right?” Cal asked.

“Yes, I think you understand. I can’t advise you on what to do, but I can warn you that it will be the most humiliating thing that you’ve ever done. And beating Levi is next to impossible. Keep in mind that not accepting the challenge may be your best option.” Clair turned and walked up her driveway.

“So what are you going to do?” Paul asked his brother.

“I don’t know. It isn’t fair. I shouldn’t have to back down from him just because I’m not as weird as he is.” Cal walked along slowly, kicking at rock with his feet. “Have you ever given a boy a blowjob?” he asked suddenly.

Paul’s face turned red and Cal saw it. “You did! How bad is it? Did you puke? Did they force you to do it? Tell me.”

“Paolo did it, not me,” Paul said, using his birth name as if it were a different person. But he knew that his brother wouldn’t let it go.

“I wasn’t forced or tricked. Remember Serge? It was with him. I was eleven and he was twelve. We were joking around about it one day. He said it wouldn’t be that bad and I told him to prove it. He said he would, but if he did then I had to do it too.

“I remember how great it felt to have my dick inside his mouth. I was too young to cum them, but I must have been close. I know I had the feeling for at least a minute.” Paul paused a second before continuing.

“When he was done he pulled his pants down. He had hair already, and his dick seemed big to me, but was probably just average. I was scared, like you are, but I did it. It wasn’t that bad actually. He was old enough to cum and started to shoot but he pulled out and only the first burst went in my mouth. It didn’t really have any taste at all. In fact, it would have been better if he hadn’t pulled out because the rest of it shot on my shirt and face.”

“That was the time I asked you what was on your shirt and you nearly punched me,” Cal said. “I never understood why you got so mad.”

“I thought you knew what it was and was teasing me. But of course, you would have been ten and had no knowledge of cum. I’m sorry I got mad at you, but how could I have explained?”

“You could have said you were playing with it and it just went off,” Cal said, laughing. Then he asked, “Did you ever do it again?”

“No. I kind of wanted to because it felt so good, but I didn’t want to ask. I kind of wanted to do it with you but I was afraid of how you would have responded.”

“I would have tried,” Cal said. “Now I wish you had because then I’d know what to expect. Cause it sounds like no matter what I decide I’m going to have to do it to Levi. If I do, are you going to be mad at me because I did it?”

“Are you mad at me for sucking off Serge? Then there’s your answer. You could try the dare thing you know, you’re not that shy. It would be harder for me I think. Maybe you could beat him.”

As they turned down the street they had moved to they saw Brandon and Levi and about a dozen other kids waiting for them. “I think it just became time for you to make up your mind,” Paul said. “If you go for the challenge I’ll cheer you on.”

“Here they come, the slaves,” Levi said. “We translated your last name and found out that is what it means. And when you lose the challenge, that is what you’ll become.” The kids gathered around laughed.

“What’s your real name?” Brandon asked Paul. “Why are you hiding it?”

“I’m not hiding it asshole. My real name is Paul and by brother’s real name is Cal.”

“That’s not what the teacher said. She said you guys got your names changed when you moved here. Why is that? Is your dad in the Mafia? Or are you just hiding from someone?”

“Don’t say stuff about my dad!” Paul said. The crowd of kings had encircled the four boys and Paul was feeling trapped.

“Or what? Are you and little baldy going to do something about it?”

“I’m not afraid of you,” Paul said.

“You said that before,” Brandon replied. “If you’re going to attack me, then go ahead. I’m standing right here. Take your best shot. You and your hairless little brother.”

Paul almost did, but he remembered Clair’s warning. He could see Cal tightening up too and knew his brother was about to explode.

“Just leave us alone,” Paul said. He put his hands on Cal’s shoulders and started to push him through the circle of kids.

“I won’t,” Brandon said. “And neither will Levi. If you want us to leave you alone then you know what you have to do ‘cause we know that Clair told you. Otherwise, just shut up and take it because we won’t stop. Soon everyone will just refer to him by his new nickname.”

Suddenly Cal pulled away from Paul and turned back. “Okay asshole, you want a challenge, then you’ve got one. Me and Paul challenge you!”

The circle of kids cheered at the news that more humiliation was to be seen.

“Fine with us,” Levi said. “But we want a new judge. Mia hates us and every ruling she made went against us.”

“I’ll do it,” a girl named Paige said.

“No,” Paul said, feeling it was a trick. He had seen Paige and Brandon hanging around together in the halls at school. “I want someone who’s never done it before.”

“Harper Gallagher will do it,” one boy next to Paul said. “She’ll be a good judge.”

“Done,” Paul said.

“Okay by us,” Brandon said.

“Wait a second,” Cal said.

“Yeah, let’s think about this for a second,” Levi said.

Cal and Paul had a whispered conversation at the same time that Brandon and Levi were having one.

“She’s in my homeroom!” Cal said. “She’ll be there to see everything I do!”

“Look, I’m sorry, but we’re not going to go with their choice. Besides, I didn’t know I was going to be included in your challenge,” Paul whispered back.

A similar conversation was taking place between Brandon and Levi. Both ended about the same time.

“Is there a problem from you guys with Harper being the judge?” Paul asked.

“No,” Brandon said. Levi and Cal both had frowns but neither spoke up.

“Then it’s settled,” Paul said. “When do we start?”

“As soon as someone goes and gets Harper. Levi and I are going to change out of school clothes and we’ll be back in ten minutes.”

Paul thought that was a good idea and he told Cal to put on clean underwear too. They said hi to their mom before getting changed. Then they went back out to face the challenge.

The crowd had grown slightly and now included six or seven girls. One girl was standing next to the Brannon brothers and Paul asked if that was Harper. Cal said it was. “She looks cute. Do you like her?” he asked.

“I’ve only just met her!” Cal said, rolling his eyes. “I mean, she’s cute, but…”

“Well, look at Levi—I think he likes her. He’s going to be just as thrown off at having her around as you are. Use that, I’ll bet it’s something he’s not used to.”

“Hi, I’m Harper,” she said when Cal and Paul got there. “I’ve never been a judge before, so I’ll have a cell phone so I can check with my sister…”

“No cell phones,” Brandon said.

“I know the rule, but the purpose of the rule is to keep people from taking pictures. My phone doesn’t have a camera.” She handed the phone to Brandon, who looked it over before giving it back. He didn’t say anything.

“Like I said, it’s so that I can ask my sister if I don’t know about a rule. But for you guys,” she pointed at Cal and Paul and then at the kids gathered around, “If you have a cell phone with you then take it home. You can’t have one. And all of you know what to do if you do get a picture from someone.”

The crowd of kids all muttered that they knew the rules.

“What is the result of the challenge?” Harper asked.

Cal and Paul looked confused.

“What happens to the losers?” she asked.

“That’s them, the losers,” Levi said.

“Uh, I guess…”

“You guys don’t have a clue, do you,” Brandon said. “We’ll do the standard deal, which means you spend all day Saturday at our house being our servants. You will be naked the whole time, and everyone from school is likely to show up and see you. You each will owe Levi and me two blowjobs. To that we’ll add that you each owe a blowjob to any eight people we ask you to give them to. And Paul tells us his real name.”

“Don’t you mean the loser does all that?” Cal asked. “We’re not going to lose this.”

“I wouldn’t count on that,” Levi said, laughing.

“Okay, we’ll accept that should we lose,” Paul said. “But when you two lose, the same thing except that Levi has to insist that everyone call him ‘baby boy’ for a week.”

“Hey, I’m not doing that,” Levi said.

“Then you are backing out of the challenge?” Cal asked hopefully.

“No, but, uh, oh, what the fuck, I’m not going to have to do it anyway. But I want to add one more for when you guys lose—Calvino has to let any girl who asks him measure his little dick.”

“Okay, but the same applies to you if you lose,” Cal said. “And my name isn’t Calvino, its Cal. If you lose you can never call me by that name or slave again. If I lose I don’t complain when you do.”

The four boys were silent for a moment and then shook on the challenge. Harper announced that the challenge had begun. “Since the Brannon boys were the ones who were challenged, they get to make the first dare.”

“Let’s walk this way while we think about it,” Brandon said. Without waiting he and Levi started walking down the street towards a park that bordered the town. After walking about fifteen minutes they were in the middle of a park filled with ball fields, soccer fields, and playgrounds.

“Okay, let’s start with the big guns right now and get this silly game over with,” Levi said. “You have five minutes to give each other a blowjob and you have to cum. That is, if you’re old enough to cum. Are you old enough little baldy? Do you even know what it means?”

“I’m old enough!” Cal said, and then turned red when he realized what he had just said.

The clock starts right now. You have five minutes,” Harper said as she started a stop watch.

“Here?” Cal asked looking around. There wasn’t a bathroom or other structure in the area.

“You now have four minutes and forty-five seconds,” Harper said.

The crowd of kids was giggling and licking their lips in anticipation of the first of what most hoped were many dares.

“But there isn’t any place to go and do it,” Cal said with a whine in his voice.

“Then we’ll have to do it here,” Paul said. He also was thinking he couldn’t do it, but he had to. “Come on, get your pants down and I’ll do you first.”

Cal looked at the twenty or so kids who were eagerly waiting for the show and stood there, unable to move. Then he felt his brother’s hands on his pants and down they went. The boys all laughed when they saw that he had briefs on. Paul did his best to ignore them and pulled his brother’s briefs down as well.

“Come on, get it hard,” Paul said to Cal.

“I can’t. Not with everyone watching.” Cal moved his hands over his groin, blocking everyone’s view of his equipment. “We quit on this dare,” he said.

“Okay, one down and one to go,” Levi said as he and Brandon high-fived each other.

“No we don’t,” Paul said. He stood up and looked Cal in the face. “We can only lose two times and then we lose the contest. We can’t quit on the first one. Now move your hands!”

Cal reluctantly moved his hands and Paul bent back over and began rubbing his brother’s dick to try and get it hard.

“I understand how much you want to suck your brother off, but once he said he quit then the dare is done,” Brandon said. “But you can continue if you want, we don’t mind.”

Cal’s dick was just starting to respond. “What’s the rule—do both of us have to quit or just one?” Paul asked Harper.

Harper pulled out her phone and called her sister and asked. “Both of you have to quit,” she said. “But you’re down to two minutes and fifty-three seconds.”

“Come on, we have to do this together,” Paul said to Cal. He pushed his own pants down and pushed his brother down to the ground on his side. Then he moved into the sixty-nine position.

“Do it!” he said to Cal when his brother just laid there.

Cal struggled with his own emotions but he knew his brother was right; they couldn’t lose the first one.

Cal’s dick had gone soft again and Paul had to use his tongue to get it hard before he could continue. He felt his brother’s lips over his dick but Cal wasn’t doing anything but sucking on it. He hurried to bring Cal to a climax and succeeded but it took far too long and he knew it.

“You have to do more than suck,” Paul said. “Do to me what I did to you.”

“Thirty seconds to go,” Harper said. Paul was trying to close out everything except for his dick being in Cal’s mouth and was nearly there when Levi leaned over and said to him, “Wait until you get to suck mine, I’ll fill your mouth with my cum.”

It ruined the moment and before he could get it back Harper was counting down from ten. She reached zero before he was able to shoot.

“The Scavo boy’s have lost one dare,” Harper said. “Your turn to dare the Brannon brothers.”

Cal and Paul stood up and shamefully pulled their pants up while the kids watching were laughing. It was bad enough to have to do it in front of an audience, but to do it and still fail was far worse. And Paul still had a boner.

Levi and Brandon were still celebrating when Cal said, “If you think it’s easy then I dare you to do the same thing.”

The kids all moaned as soon as he said it and Cal looked at them and said, “What?”

“You can’t repeat a dare loser,” Levi said. “You guys just lost your turn.”

“More than that, they have to do the repeat dare. And then it’s our turn again,” Brandon added.

Harper used her phone and confirmed that Brandon was right. “I’m sorry, but if you name a dare that already been done once in this challenge then you do lose your turn and you have to do the dare you just named. This time there is no time limit, but you have to do it or admit defeat and lose the challenge.”

“SHIT!” Cal said, looking at Paul.

“Aww, the loser baby is going to cry now,” Levi said. “If you want, since your brother did such a fine job sucking you off, he doesn’t have to do you again but the bet doubles when you lose.”

“I’ll do you again; let’s not start doubling the bet, okay?” Paul said to his brother. “But it’s your choice Cal. Or you can quit if you want and we’ll deal with it somehow.”

“No, we’re going to win this stupid challenge,” Cal said. “The hell with this.” He took his pants and underpants down and got back on his side. “Get in position and get this over with.”

Paul quickly joined him and this time they each made the other cum. The cheers from the kids brought them back to reality however.

“Now it’s our turn again,” Brandon said. “We dare you to remain completely naked and exposed until you can talk someone into getting you each a Popsicle from the gas station on the corner of over there.” He pointed across the park. “And by exposed, we mean you can’t cover any part of your body.”

Cal and Paul just stood there.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Levi asked. “Get naked until someone comes back here with a Popsicle for each of you.”

With great reluctance they slowly stripped.

“Shoes and socks too,” Levi said. “Naked and exposed.”

With a look of extreme hate, Cal took off the last of his clothes. The temptation to use their hands to cover their privates was very high but both boys understood that could represent a failure. And since they had already lost one dare another loss would mean the loss of the challenge.

Now they had to figure out how to get somebody to go to the store for them.

While Paul and Cal tried to figure out what to do most of the girls came forward to get a good look at them, which caused both of them to get hard.

As bad as having the girls was, it was worse when Levi came over to look at Cal. “Not a lot down there. It doesn’t look like you’re even three inches long. And I guess the name fits, I don’t see much hair either baldy.”

“I’ll bet I’m as big as you,” Cal said without thinking.

“Okay, the bet is four more blowjobs. I’ll even let Harper measure just to make sure it’s fair.”

“Uh, no, I’ll pass,” Cal said, even more ashamed now than before.

“He made a bet during a challenge,” one of the boys gathered around said.

“You did,” Harper said, “And you’re stuck with it. Although you can negotiate the terms Cal.”

“Not blowjobs,” Cal said softly.

“Okay, you made the bet,” Levi said. “What do you think should happen to the loser?”

“Uh, how about money?” Cal said. “A dollar?”

“Do you have a dollar?” Levi asked.

“Not here, but…”

“Then don’t try to bet something you don’t have. How about you skip your team’s next dare and Brandon and I get another turn?”

“No, we haven’t had a turn yet,” Cal said.

“That’s not my fault. But I’ll make it worth your while. If by some miracle your dick is longer than mine then we’ll skip our next two dares. Otherwise, you and your brother just skip one dare.”

“No, we’re not skipping another turn,” Cal said.

“Well, pick something. You bet me, now give me the terms or accept mine. You already know I’m bigger or you wouldn’t be afraid to bet.”

Cal tried to think of something that wouldn’t be too horrible. “The loser has to give his brother a blowjob.”

“Three blowjobs. And the winner watches each one to make sure they get done. Or, you can just admit now that I’m bigger and you only have to do one of them.” Levi held out his hand and waited. After a second Cal grabbed it and shook it.

“Okay, so you admit that I’m bigger, right?” Levi said.

Just then Cal realized that he had never seen Levi’s dick, and Levi seemed very eager to get him to just admit it.

“No, let’s just do it,” Cal said. “Go ahead and measure him Harper.”

“Are you crazy?” Levi asked. “Just give in and you only have to suck him once. Once we measure there’s no backing out.”

“I’m sure. Go ahead and measure me,” Cal said to Harper.

Harper had a small plastic ruler that she held next to Cal’s dick. “Three and one eighth inches,” she said.

“Now measure Levi,” Cal said. His face was still red from the humiliation of having a girl measure his dick and the laughter of the boys when the measurement was called out.

“Uh, Harper, we can settle this later, just Cal and me,” Levi said.

“Uh-uh,” Cal said. “She measured me and now she’s going to measure you. Unless you want to just forfeit and tell everyone I’ve got the bigger dick.”

“Everyone already knows your dick is tiny. You should have just given up when you had the chance.” Levi stood there without moving.

“You want to increase the bet?” Cal asked with confidence. “Maybe include the four blowjobs you started out with?”

“No, it’s just that, uh, someone else can measure mine. “Peter, you come up here and do it.”

“No, you specifically said that I was to do it,” Harper said. “Now let me measure it or forfeit the bet.”

“Shit!” Levi said.

“What the hell is the problem Levi?” his brother asked him. Brandon had seen Levi hard on several dares and he knew that Levi was bigger than Cal.

“Nothing. Nothing is wrong. I forfeit. I owe Brandon three blowjobs.” He turned around and walked away.

Brandon followed him and grabbed his shoulders. “What the hell was that about?”

“I don’t want Harper touching it. I, uh,…”

“You like her, don’t you!” Brandon said. “That’s why you didn’t want her to be the judge. Well, I hope you’re satisfied because I’m going to enjoy every second of each blow job. Why the hell did you raise the bet if you weren’t going to do it?”

“Because I figured he’d back out if I gave him a break. I never thought he’d really go for the measurement. He has to know he’s got the smallest dick in the seventh grade.”

“Okay, I’ll see if I can help you out. I think you’re going to have to go for the little loser’s Popsicle, so charge him appropriately.” Brandon moved off to talk to some of the boys who were hanging around.

Cal asked the gathered kids if anyone would go to the store for them, but nobody volunteered.

“How about you?” Paul asked a kid who looked like he was in Cal’s grade.

The kid looked at Levi and shook his head. “No, I don’t want to.”

“This is a setup. The other kids have been threatened by the Brannon’s so they won’t go.”

“Don’t make accusations like that,” Harper warned. “You could be challenged to prove it.”

Paul looked at the boy and saw there was no way the kid would admit it, so he was stuck.

“I’ll go for the losers,” Levi said.

Cal had also realized that none of the other kids were going to volunteer. “What if I can’t find anybody to go?” he asked Harper.

“But you did, Levi said he would go. If nobody else will you either stand here naked until you surrender and give up the challenge or you meet Levi’s terms. I’m sorry, but those are the rules.”

“Okay Levi, what do you want,” Cal asked.

“Okay, to cut this short, I’ll make one offer, take it or leave it. First, the bet between you and me—even though you won, you pay it off. You suck my brother off three times for me. Second, I want three too. And third, for your next dare you dare us to do a pushup.”

Cal looked at his brother with defeat showing all over his face. There wasn’t any point in arguing, the only choice now was when to cut and run. If they gave up now they would save themselves from further humiliation while trying to win the challenge. Otherwise, they simply had to win. Paul explained the options to Cal.

“No way do I want to quit,” Cal said.

“Then we have to accept those terms. Basically we are giving up our next dare too. It will be their turn again.”

“We can win this, we just have to stop being stupid,” Cal said. “I don’t want to quit.”

“I just want to hear one thing from you,” Paul said. “If we lose, are you going to pay the price or hide from them?”

“I’ll do the penalties. I promise. But we aren’t going to lose, okay?”

“Okay, that’s all I needed,” Paul said. He turned to Levi and said, “We accept your offer.”

Levi, relieved that he didn’t have to suck his brother, took off running. He was back in under half an hour and Paul and Cal were finally allowed to get dressed again.

“It’s getting late,” Harper said, “And I have homework to do. I suggest we do the next dare, which is from Cal and Paul, and then continue this tomorrow after school.”

The four boys agreed, and Cal presented the next dare before his brother could speak.

“We dare you to each do a pushup while completely naked and exposed. And exposed means that you can’t cover up at any time or you lose the dare.”

“Hey, that’s not what I said,” Levi yelled.

“You said they were to dare you to do a pushup, and that’s what he did,” Harper said. “You didn’t say they couldn’t put any special conditions on it. Do it naked and exposed or give up the challenge.”

“We want to protest that ruling,” Levi said.

“No we don’t,” Brandon said. “Just do it. It’s not like you haven’t been naked for a challenge before.”

“But…”

“But if we lose the protest, then what?”

“Oh, yeah, I guess I didn’t think of that.”

“What happens?” Paul asked Harper.

“It can be ruled that they lost the dare, especially if you had put a time limit on it. It’s a tricky ruling, but possible.”

Cal was watching as Levi stripped down, wondering just how small his dick was that he wouldn’t even show it before. But when Levi pushed his boxers down, Cal was confused. Even though Levi was only partially hard, it was clear that he was at least a half inch longer than Cal, maybe more. Cal wondered why he had won the bet—not that it mattered anymore since he now had to pay it off.

The pushup was rapidly completed by each boy and they dressed again. Most of the crowd left with them. Harper and a couple of the other kids hung around.

“Sorry about not going for the Popsicle, but Brandon said Levi would challenge me if I did,” said the boy Paul had asked to go. “He’s tough to beat and I don’t want to go through what you are.”

“Yeah, I figured that out,” Paul said to him. “Look, if there’s anything in the rules that we don’t know or that you’ve seen them exploit, it sure would help us.”

“Well, the smartest thing to do when challenged by the Brannon’s is to give up. They’ve only failed like two dares ever. And other people have dared the same thing and they did them the next time, so I wouldn’t count on winning if I were you. But watch out for tricks.”

As they again got close to their house they saw Levi and Brandon waiting for them. Hoping there might be some kind of deal to be made, Paul approached them boldly with Cal following behind.

Brandon spoke as soon as Paul and Cal got close. “If you want, we’ve got our next dare for you, but since the judge isn’t here you can listen and decide not to do it if you want.”

“Okay, we’ll at least listen,” Paul said.

“Tonight you leave your house naked and go to the park and swing on the swings for ten minutes. Bring a cell phone and when you get to the park call us and we’ll be there before the ten minutes are up. Once we see you there naked the dare is done.”

“And then tomorrow you say there was no dare and we did it for nothing,” Cal said. “No way.”

“You’ll have a cell phone, take a picture of each other as proof, or come up with some other way to prove there is a dare. Look, you can back out now and there’s nothing we can do about it because we’re offering you a deal without the judge being here. But this is a simple one without a bunch of kids about. If you don’t want to do it then tomorrow you’ll wish you had. So think about it and call us before nine o’clock.” Brandon handed Paul a paper with his cell phone number on it and he and Levi walked off towards their house.

“It’s a trick,” Cal said. “It has to be, that’s all that those guys do. We should just forget it.”

“Yeah, but if we can prove it is a dare then he’s right, it is a lot easier than doing one in broad daylight. What if we go to Harper’s house and tell her about it?”

“Good idea, let’s go,” Cal said.

But when they told Harper, she frowned. “You’ve been tricked again I’m afraid. Brandon called me and told me about the dare, and now that you’ve told me it is an official dare and you have to do it. And I am not going to sneak out of the house tonight to witness it. You’ll have to get some proof to me that you did it or they will most likely say you failed to perform it.”

“What if we did like he suggested and took a picture of each other?” Cal asked.

“That would be even worse. The rule against cell phones applies to you guys too. If you show me a picture of someone doing a dare, even if it’s you doing it, then a major challenge will be ordered. You’ll have to select a number of dare suggestions from other kids and do them. Don’t take a picture.”

“So we have to do it, but there’s no way to prove we did?” Paul asked. “There must be a rule to protect against that.”

“There is—it’s the common sense rule. You never should have told me. Unless I know that both parties are aware of the dare it doesn’t exist. But once you told me then I knew that you knew. So now it’s an official dare and you are required to perform it. It is a relatively simple dare.”

“Not with those two,” Cal said. “They’ll have something else up their sleeve.”

“I’d count on that too if I were you,” Harper said. “You need to be able to prove to me that you did it or you risk losing the challenge. By the way, the best advice I can give you at this point is to drop out before you suffer even more. You’ve already lost one dare. Lose a second and you lose the challenge anyway.”

“We’re not quitting!” Cal said.

“Would you be allowed to take the word of someone who witnessed it but not tell the Brannon’s who it was?”

Harper thought about it and then told the boys to wait while she asked her sister. “It isn’t an easy answer. The witness could easily lie and the Brannon’s would certainly say he or she did. The only sure way is to have it witnessed by me. But if the witness is believable, or has some kind of proof, then it gets easier to defend. It would go to a panel of judges. In most challenges, the panel would probably throw it out. But since nobody likes the Brannon’s they would be more likely to accept flimsy evidence. That’s the most I can do for you. Oh, and don’t screw the witness—make sure he or she does NOT use a picture as evidence or I’ll throw it out automatically and will have to charge your witness.”

“Yeah, we got it,” Paul said. “Once again, we were stupid; we’ll have to do better. We’ll figure something out. Thanks for helping us with the rules.”

“We need to come up with something real quick,” Paul said as they left Harper’s house. “It’s nearly six and we have to be home for dinner. And tonight is our turn to do the dishes, so we won’t be free until nearly eight and mom and dad aren’t going to let us go out again that late on a school night.”

“How about that girl who told us the rules?” Cal asked. “She seemed to like you. Maybe enough to help us?”

“Okay, we’ll go there. Only you were rude to her and you need to apologize for that.”

“I did that already!” Cal said, but then he saw the look on his brother’s face and tried again. “Okay, I will. I understand we need her help. But you have to talk with her. I’ll go along with any deal you make no matter what; you don’t even have to ask me.”

“I don’t think it’ll come to deals. We’re asking a lot for her to sneak out of her house at night. And she won’t be the best witness if you’re right and she likes me. But I don’t have any idea of my own, let alone a better one, so we’ll concentrate on yours. Let’s go.”

Clair was helping her mother fix dinner and only had a few minutes to talk. After Cal made his apology for his earlier behavior Paul explained the dilemma they were in.

“I don’t think I can help you,” Clair said. “I’m not much of a risk taker and I can’t see myself sneaking out of the house in the middle of the night. Besides, I don’t think I’d make a credible witness. You see, I’ve spoken out against Brandon and Levi several times and I’ve also strongly criticized the challenge game.”

“Okay, well thanks for listening anyway,” Paul said with a heavy heart. “I guess we’ll let you get back to helping your mom.”

“I said I can’t help you,” Clair said. “I didn’t say you can’t be helped. I have two brothers, and they play, well, games that I don’t understand. I think they hate Levi. I know they would risk even a challenge to see him defeated. Wait here and I’ll send them out. By the way, they are very cocky and abrupt. Don’t take that the wrong way. Let them be bossy and tough and don’t react to it. It’s all an act and in fact they probably will be a little scared of you. They are not tough and strong and in fact they are completely harmless. And I’ll make sure of that myself.”

She got up from the porch chair and went in the house. Cal and Paul heard her call for Eric and Eddie.

A few minutes later two boys came out of the house. Cal immediately recognized Eric from his class at school.

“Hey, you’re Eric Gustafson. I just started in your homeroom today,” Cal said.

“Yeah, I remember you when you were introduced. You’re the kid with two names—Calin and Calvino, right?”

“I actually only have one, just Cal. My name used to be Calvino but it was changed to Calin when we moved here. This is my brother Paul.”

“And this little squirt is Eddie. He’s in sixth but don’t let that fool you. He’s a bomb and he’s ready to explode at any second. Clair says you’re having some trouble with Levi. If that’s so then we’re most likely going to enjoy helping you.”

Cal explained what they needed and Eric thought it over for a few seconds.

“We’ll help you, and so will Nicolas Grant. He’s in our homeroom too and he lives next door. I don’t promise we can succeed, and we don’t come cheap. But we’re good and we won’t screw you. We really want to see Levi get beat.”

“So what’s the price?” Paul asked. “We don’t have much money.”

“We won’t take money anyway. If you want our help you agree to accept any terms we give you even though you don’t know what they are. All I’ll tell you is they are a lot better than losing a challenge.”

“Yeah, you give us permission to do anything we want to you,” Eddie said. “We might decide to beat you to a pulp or tie you to a tree and let the bears eat you.”

Instead of being scared or annoyed, Paul almost laughed. He remembered that Clair said she would make sure they were harmless. “Okay, we accept on one condition. You can’t let the bears eat us unless you convince the judge and a panel if necessary that we completed the dare. Without that, the most you can do is beat us to a pulp.”

“Oh, we’ll find a way, don’t worry about that. Just remember that after this is done you belong to us,” Eric said, looking very serious.

“Uh, I, uh…” Cal started.

“Oh, especially you,” Eric said. “We’re going to go twice as hard on you Cal. Nicolas especially. He loves to torture any kid whose name starts with the letter C.”

“Come on Cal, I trust them,” Paul said. “But again, I’ll leave the decision up to you.”

“We’ll start by striping you naked and making you our sex slaves,” Eddie said. “And then boil you in a big pot till you’re nice and tender. Then we’ll eat you.”

It turned out to be the right thing to say because Cal suddenly remembered Clair saying they played games that she didn’t understand. Cal recognized that the games would be pretend, but acting them out would most likely entail him and Paul acting as the victims. He knew he could do that.

“Okay, we accept your terms, but like my brother said—you have to make sure we get credit for the dare or you can’t feed us to the bears.”

“What time are you planning for?” Eric asked.

“We need to make sure our parents are sound asleep. How does four A.M. sound?”

“It sounds like we need to go to bed early tonight,” Eric said. “We’ll see you at the park, but you may not see us.” He saw the look of doubt on Cal’s face and added, “We really, really, REALLY want to see Levi Brannon lose. We know he’s really a coward. We will do anything we can to make sure you don’t lose. We will be there.”

With that settled, Paul and Cal went home, and as soon as they had the dishes done they said they hadn’t slept well the night before so they went to bed. Paul put an alarm clock that had a soft tone alarm under his pillow and set it for 3:50 A.M.

He woke up the moment it started alarming and got up and woke Cal.

They quietly left the house by the back door and headed for the park. The moment they could see the swings Paul called the number Brandon had given him. It took several rings before it was answered.

“You on the swings yet?” Brandon asked.

“Almost. We’re less than a minute away.”

“Then I’ll assume it takes you three minutes to get there. It’s four-o-four now, so we’ll be there at four seventeen. If you’re both naked and swinging on the swings then the dare is done. And you’d better be doing it because if we get there early and you’re not swinging you lose.” Brandon hung up the phone and woke Levi.

“I’ll go to their house; you go and scout around. See if they have any witnesses and make sure they’re swinging. I’ll join you as soon as I’m done.”

They quietly left their house and grabbed their bikes. Levi headed towards the park and Brandon towards the Scavo house.

Levi parked his bike at the edge of the park and ducked down to minimize the chances of being seen as he moved towards the swings. He could see Cal and Paul swinging already. As he worked his way around the side, he came to a dead tree lying on the ground. He used it for cover as he monitored the area for a few seconds.

He didn’t see anyone other than Paul and Cal. The only sound was the sound of the swings. He stepped over the log and immediately ropes pulled tight on each of his legs and he stumbled and fell down.

Before he could move something was pulled over his face and hands roughly pulled at his shirt until it was removed. His hands were quickly tied. Next he felt the hands unfastening his belt.

“You’d better leave me alone or I’m going to kill you,” he said. He struggled, but the ropes on his hands had been pulled to the sides and tied off.

His legs were untied and his pants and boxers removed. Then he felt something cold on his dick and balls and gasped from the unexpected feeling. As soon as he did one of his attackers reached under whatever was over his head and pushed a wad of cloth into his mouth. A piece of tape was wrapped around the bag over his face right at mouth to complete the gag. The last sound he heard was that of his attackers running off.

Several minutes later Brandon arrived at the park. He could see Paul and Cal still swinging but didn’t see Levi anywhere. He softly called his brother’s name but didn’t get any response. He made his way towards the swings.

As soon as Paul saw him he and Cal stopped swinging. “Okay, you’re here and you’re late, so we’ve completed the dare and we’re out of here.”

“Not so fast,” Brandon said. “Where’s Levi?”

“You mean he’s not with you?” Paul asked. “We haven’t seen him.”

“If you guys did anything…”

“We sat here and swung just like the dare said to do. We never saw anyone until you arrived. I thought I heard a noise over there,” Paul said, pointing off to the side. He and Cal headed for home while Brandon went towards where Paul had pointed.

He could hear Levi trying to yell through the gag before he could see him and thus was able to follow the sound right to his brother. It was actually funny and he tried unsuccessfully to keep from laughing. His brother was naked and his privates glowed a soft blue in the moon light.

He pulled the tape from around the pillow case over his brother’s head and removed it and then pulled the fabric from Levi’s mouth.

“What the hell are you laughing at,” Levi yelled as soon as the gag was removed. “This isn’t fucking funny. I’m going to find out who did this and pull their dicks off and crush their balls and then…”

“Unless you want someone to hear you and call the police you should stop shouting,” Brandon said. “Look down.”

Levi looked down and saw the blue glow coming from his dick and balls. “Shit, shit, and double shit! Untie me fuckhead!”

“Not if you’re going to be like that,” Brandon said. “I’ll go home and leave you like this unless you calm down and stop calling me names.”

“Fuck you then. Go! See if I care! You weren’t here when I needed you so now you can just go to hell you fucking worthless bastard!”

“Okay, I’ll come back before school and see if you’ve calmed down any by then,” Brandon said. He hesitated a second and then started walking away.

He only got about twenty yards before he heard Levi call him back.

Levi was crying. “Please untie me,” he said.

“Say you’re sorry for what you called me,” Brandon said.

“But you were laughing at me you shithead,” Levi said. But when his brother turned away again he said, “Okay, I’m sorry. Please untie me.”

Brandon stood there for a few seconds to see if Levi was going to erupt again but Levi just lay there crying. If it hadn’t blown half of their plans it would have been very entertaining and the temptation to force his little brother into an agreement was there, but he needed Levi on his side until they finally defeated Paul and Cal.

“These knots are really hard to get undone,” Brandon said as he struggled with the rope on Levi’s right wrist.

“Eric Gustafson and Nicolas Grant know how to tie knots better than anyone. It had to be them. I’m going to teach them a lesson they’ll never forget.”

“Just remember, you can’t fight them. You can only challenge them. And I’m not going to help you with another challenge this soon.” Brandon finally got the first rope untied and started to work on his brother’s other wrist.

“They outfoxed us and can prove that the dare was completed,” Brandon said. “All they have to do is make you show your privates and everyone will know we were here. So don’t even think about saying they cheated. Just let it go. They will start off tonight with their first dare. But first, they have to get back inside their house.”

He finally got the knot undone and they spent fifteen minutes looking for Levi’s clothes before coming to the conclusion that Eric and Nicolas must have taken them with them.

“Shit, you mean I have to go home naked?” Levi complained. “I am going to get them, whether you help or not.” With the blue glow very evident they headed home, Levi hoping that nobody would see them.

Eric, Eddie, and Nicolas met up with Cal and Paul at the edge of the park. “Here are Levi’s clothes if you want them,” Eric said. “They should fit you. Except we’re keeping his boxers as a trophy. We didn’t see Brandon until he came to you or we would have gotten his clothes too.”

Cal took the clothes. He was tempted to put them on, at least the pants, but decided not to leave his brother naked while he wasn’t. “Will you be able to prove that we completed the dare?” he asked.

“Oh yeah!” Eric said. “It was fantastic. Get him naked and you’ll see. There is no way they are going to say you didn’t complete the dare. We’ll tell Harper first thing tomorrow. Remember, you now owe us. We’ll let you know later what this will cost you.”

“Thanks, we’ll keep our end of the bargain,” Cal said.

“Hey, don’t worry, we really won’t hurt you or make you do stuff in front of other people,” Eric said. “It’s just a game we play. I doubt if you’ll enjoy it but you’ll have to play a few rounds anyway as payment.”

“I can’t wait until you’re mine!” Eddie said. “You’ll suffer like you’ve never suffered before. I’ll do anything I want with you. Don’t believe a thing my brother says. It’s going to be hours and hours of pure hell.”

They parted at the street and when Cal and Paul got home they quickly found out what Brandon had been doing while they waited for him. The back door to the house was now locked.

“Shit, I really don’t want to ring the bell and have Mom or Dad see us,” Paul said.

“Me neither. Maybe we can wake Vito,” Cal said. “I mean, Vic of course.”

Vic, AKA Vito, was their eleven-year-old brother. Being caught outside naked by him would be embarrassing but a lot better than having their parents see them. They went to his room, and as luck would have it, his window was open about three inches.

“Open the window and I’ll lift you in,” Paul said. “Then you go and open the back door and let me in.” It was a good plan and would have worked, except that Paul pushed a little too hard and Cal came down on Vic, waking him.

His immediate reaction at finding his naked brother in his bed was to laugh, and Cal had to cover his mouth to keep him quiet.

“Please, don’t make noise, and please don’t tell Mom,” Cal begged him.

“Okay, but I want to see you naked again in the daylight,” Vic said.

“Deal, I promise. Now try and go back to sleep and remember that you promised not to tell.” Cal got up and went to the back door and let Paul in. They both quietly went to their room and got back into pajamas and into bed.

The next morning Paul and Cal were at the corner when Levi came out of his house. Levi gave them his meanest look as they dropped his pants and shirt off in his driveway as they walked by, but he didn’t say anything. As they reached the corner, they saw a pair of stripped boxers hanging on a nail about seven feet up a utility pole. They had no doubt about who owned the stripped boxers or how they came to be on the pole.

The day dragged on slowly. Cal and Paul had not gotten a lot of sleep and each struggled to stay awake in class. Each also had to endure the laughter and taunting of classmates who had seen them naked and sucking their brother’s dick.

Finally the last bell rang and by agreement the four principle players in the challenge and Harper agreed to meet on the corner shortly after they arrived at home.

“There was a dare last night that I was not there to witness,” Harper said. “How did it go?”

“They completed it,” Brandon said. His tone was icy.

“Then it is their turn for the next dare,” Harper said, looking at Cal and Paul.

“We dare the two of you give a blowjob to any of the boys watching this challenge,” Paul said. He and Cal had agreed to open with this dare.

“We can’t force someone to let us do that to them,” Brandon said.

“That correct,” Harper said, “So the dare has to be modified to any boys watching the challenge who ask for one. Does anyone here volunteer?”

Paul and Cal’s hearts sank as they realized they had blown another opportunity. As they should have guessed, nobody volunteered.

“Okay, then the next dare is from Levi and Brandon,” Harper said.

“We’re going to get back for what happened last night,” Brandon said. “We dare you to hang your underwear from those nails up there and leave them there forever, meaning that you are never to remove them or ask or order anyone else to remove them. And you have one minute.” He was pointing right next to the boxers that hung there now. Levi wanted to tell them to get his boxers down while they were up there but that would mean he’d have to admit they were his.

“Do you understand the dare?” Harper asked. When Paul and Cal admitted they did she said, “Then you have one minute, starting right now.” She pressed a button on her stop watch.

“Get moving Cal, we don’t have time to think about it,” Paul said as he kicked off his shoes. He undid his belt and dropped his pants and underpants in one move.

“Thirty seconds,” Harper said.

Cal realized how little time he had and followed his brother’s lead. Once they both had their underpants in hand Cal wanted to put his pants back on but Paul told him there wasn’t time.

“Get on my shoulders and hang them up there,” Paul said as he moved to face the pole. He bent over and let Cal get on his back and then he stood up again. Cal almost dropped one pair but caught it in time. He hung the second pair on a nail at the same time that Harper finished counting down from ten.

“He was too slow!” Levi said.

“I was watching the stop watch,” Harper said. “When I looked up both pairs of underpants were hanging from nails. My ruling is that he completed the dare in time.”

Cal and Paul quickly pulled their pants back on as Harper asked them for their next dare.

“We dare you to remove all of your pubic hair by any means you want. You can go anywhere you want to do it, but you must come back and show that your pubic hair is gone in half an hour.”

“I’m not shaving my pubes,” Levi said. “We give up on this one.”

“No we don’t,” Brendon said. “You don’t have as much to lose as me, what the hell is your problem?”

“Come on, we can beat these fools,” Levi said to his brother. “It’s only one dare. Why should we wait for weeks for it to grow back? I don’t want to shave it off and I’m not going to.”

“You’d better be right about this clitface,” Brendon said to Levi. To Harper he said, “I guess we fail at that dare.”

“Okay, it is one loss each so the next pair that fails a dare loses the challenge. Your turn to name a dare Brandon.”

“The hell with him, it’s MY turn to name the next dare,” Levi said. “And you guys are going down!”

“You sure about that? Cal asked. “You want to put a little wager on it?”

“Yeah, only not on the next dare but on the challenge. If, no WHEN you guys lose then you and those gay friends of yours who tied me up last night get tied up by me and I’ll show them how to play their stupid games.”

“I can’t speak for Eric and Nicolas,” Cal said to Harper.

Harper pulled out her cell phone and placed a call. She explained the bet and listened for a few seconds before asking, “Are you sure?” After hearing the answer she hung up.

“That was Nicolas, and he said Eric was with him. They said if you believed in yourself enough to take the bet that they believed in you too. They said they are good with the bet except that if the Brannon’s lose the challenge it is Levi who gets tied up.”

“Then I accept the bet,” Cal said somewhat nervously. He held out his hand to Levi who slapped it instead of shaking it.

“Get ready for hell, cause there is no way you’re beating me. I’m the master of this game and you’ve never even played before. So let’s go into town and start with the hard stuff.”

“Uh, dude, you need to calm down,” Brandon said to his brother. “This whole thing is getting a little bit too personal for me.”

“If it’s too hard for you than just drop out,” Levi said.

“You know I can’t just quit. I’m just asking you to tone it down some. You’re getting too excited.”

“I’ll agree to let our brothers call a draw if you are,” Cal said. “They both agree to a tie and neither one gets anything and neither one loses anything. It’s as if they never were in the challenge at all. Then it’s just you and me blue boy!”

“You got it little baldy!” Levi said. “Our brothers are out. You and I remain.”

“Cal, are you sure about this?” Paul asked. “You know I’ll stick with you no matter what happens.”

“No, I included you in the challenge without even thinking and I shouldn’t have. Unless you’ve got a personal beef with Brandon, drop out.”

“You’ve done a lot of shit and I didn’t have to do nothing,” Brandon said. “If you’re willing we’re out unless the judge says we can’t.”

Paul nodded his head in agreement and Harper made this ruling on her own. “The challenge is between Levi and Cal only. The penalty for losing is two blowjobs to the winner, eight to friends of the winner, and servant all day while naked. There is also a completed side bet and Cal owes three blowjobs to Brandon and three more to Cal and an undecided side bet that involves something you guys understand but I don’t that includes Eric Gustafson and Nicolas Grant.”

“It is now Levi’s turn to name a dare,” Harper said.

“Were going to the city, but you can do this dare while we’re walking. Lose the belt.”

Cal hesitated. He realized that Levi had noticed that his pants were too big and without the belt he would have to hang on to them to keep them up. “Uh, describe what you mean by the word lose,” he asked to delay the inevitable.

“Okay, bad choice of words. Take the belt off and don’t put it back on until the end of the challenge. And if the challenge isn’t decided today, you wear the same pants until it is decided.”

Those instructions were plenty clear and Cal couldn’t see any gain in questioning them. He took the belt off and gave it to Paul. His pants immediately slipped to his hips and were sagging beyond them when he caught them and pulled them back up.

“Now it’s my turn,” Cal said. He was eager to try and end this contest. “When we get to the city I dare you to stand on a sidewalk and sing songs until someone gives you money.”

Levi’s face turned bright red. “Uh, I think that’s illegal. I think it’s called panhandling. He can’t dare me to break the law.”

“He’s right; I think you need a permit or something,” Harper said. “You can’t make that dare.”

“Okay then, stand on a sidewalk where people are passing by and sing for ten minutes. And you have to sing loud enough to be heard at least a hundred paces away. If anyone does try and pay you then you have to explain that you can’t accept the money and that you are just doing it on a dare.”

“I’ll get you for this,” Levi said. “You’ll wish all you had to do was sing!”

As Levi started his solo performance, Cal called his brother over. “I know you want to stay and listen to this stunning performance, but see that pet store over there?” He pointed across the street. “Go in and buy a collar big enough for Levi’s neck and a short leash, okay?”

“You’re devious, you know? I think you’ve found his weakness. I’ll be right back.” Paul took off running.

Levi was the worst singer in the history of song. He couldn’t carry a tune if it was wrapped in a box and put in his backpack. As embarrassed as he was, he did his ten minutes. And he had to refuse four people who offered him change.

“Now it’s my turn!” Levi said with excitement. “I dare you to do fifty jumping jacks right here on this same sidewalk without stopping.”

Now it was Cal’s turn to blush. He turned towards the building they were in front of and started to unfasten his pants. Paul had just returned from his shopping trip and came running over. “What the hell are you doing?” he asked.

“It’s why he took my belt. If I don’t take my pants off they will slip off and I won’t be able to do the jumping jacks. And then I’ll lose.”

“But you don’t have any underpants on,” Paul said.

“You think I don’t know that? If you’ve got a better plan I’d like to hear it now.”

Paul didn’t have any ideas and Cal pulled his pants off right there on a sidewalk with many people walking by, most of them adults. Without turning around, he began doing the jumping jacks.

A few adults snickered or laughed outright, some turned and looked away, but most just pretended like it was normal to see a boy naked from the waist down doing jumping jacks on the sidewalk.

The shock and anger on Levi’s face was obvious when Cal finished and put his pants back on. He had obviously expected to win on that dare.

“Did you get the stuff?” Cal asked his brother. His brother handed him a bag.

“Here Levi boy. Put this on,” Cal said, handing him the collar. “Your dare is to be led around on this leash until you need to pee. Then you will unzip your pants and pull out your dick and lift your leg and pee on a pole like a dog.”

The other kids started yelling “Dog boy” and laughing at him as he put the dog collar on. They cheered when Cal clipped the leash to it.

“How about a deal?” Levi asked, leaning close to Cal and whispering in his ear. “I’ll give you a blow job, private like, just you and me, and we’ll call the challenge a draw. Okay?”

“I don’t think so Dog boy,” Cal said. “You have to lose the challenge. But I might negotiate on the terms some if you give up now.”

“Like what?” Levi asked. It was apparent that Cal had found Levi’s weakness.

“First off, you do the three blowjobs you lost to your brother instead of me. I’ll still give you your three. And instead of doing it to eight of my friends you’ll only have to do it to three of them. All the other terms stand.”

“How about the girls being able to measure me whenever they want? Can we get rid of that?”

“I’ll trade you the three blow jobs I owe you and you only have to get measured once. But it’s done in the park, with your pants and underwear around your ankles, and with all these kids watching.”

“But you know I would have won that bet…”

“But you didn’t want Harper to measure it so you backed out,” Cal said, interrupting him. “So its doggy boy or you get measured by the girl you like.”

“Shit, shit, shit,” Levi said. He looked like he was on the verge of tears.

“Look, anything you dare I’m going to do. I think I pretty much proved that with the jumping jacks. I’ll have you dancing in your underpants, peeing your pants, and wearing a diaper to school. I have a million dares that you are afraid of. So, take my offer before I tell you to go pee on a pole.”

“But I, uh, I have a reputation. I can’t just quit,” Levi said.

“Then uphold your reputation. But sooner or later I’m going to name a dare that you just can’t do and then all the rest is worth nothing. And I won’t give you any deals after this. I don’t have anything to lose. If you want to have Harper diaper me on the street I’ll let her. I’m telling you, I’ll do anything to win. Make up your mind quickly or I’ll just keep going until you give up.”

“Tell me again what happens if I give up?”

“You don’t just give up, you lose the challenge. So you will owe me two blowjobs and be my servant for a day including being naked at a party. You give your brother the three blowjobs I’m currently supposed to give him. You have to give three of my friends a blowjob. You get measured by Harper while standing with your pants around your ankles in front of witnesses. And you play the games that Eric and Nicolas play. And finally you can’t call me little baldy or slave anymore. That’s not too bad considering what I’ve gone through.”

“I’ve got to pee,” Levi said. “Can I go down an alley and do it there while I think it over?”

“I guess, but you’ll still have to quit or walk around with a leash on until you have to pee again. And by the time you get back I’ll have withdrawn the deal I just offered you. So how bad do you have to pee? If you just do it now against that pole doggy style then you will win the dare.”

“I was going to make you wear a ballerina costume for the rest of the challenge,” Levi said.

“Owww, that one would suck. But I’ll do it and then it will be my turn again. Make up your mind; I’m getting tired of waiting.”

Although he put on a strong front, Cal was really hoping Levi would quit because he wasn’t sure he could actually walk around town dressed in nothing but a tutu.

“I give,” Levi said. He sounded like he had just shot his dog. “Go tell Harper while I go find someplace to pee.”

“You want me to tell Harper while you’re not there?” Cal asked in amazement.

“I really have to pee.” Levi started to walk away.

“Tell Harper you quit and when you get back we’ll tell her the details. I can wait until then.”

“I quit. We worked out a deal. Cal will explain it.” Levi went running off, the leash bouncing along behind him.

“What does he have to do?” Brandon asked.

“He has to pee and he can’t do it with people watching,” Cal said. “When he gets back we’ll explain the terms we worked out. That way I won’t be accused of cheating on the terms we just agreed to.”

A while later Levi was standing in the park with his pants and boxers around his ankles and tears running down his face. He had never been so embarrassed in his life. And he knew he’d never win another challenge.

“Uh, Levi, unless you get it hard the measurement is going to be, well, kind of short,” Harper said.

Levi just stood there, unable to stand having everyone watching while he cried. His brother had already left rather than watch his brother’s humiliation.

“Okay then,” Harper said. She took hold of Levi’s penis and measured it. “Two and a half inches long,” she called out. Levi just stood there in shame as the kids laughed and cheered at him.

“Come on, it’s over,” Cal said to him. “Pull your pants up and let’s go home.”

Levi fixed his clothes but couldn’t stop the tears. “Do I really have to do it?”

“Yep, all of it,” Cal said to him. “I really don’t think it’s that bad though. You’ll get through it.” He thought he’d be elated at winning, but seeing Levi standing there crying made him feel sorry for Levi. Instead of a tough guy he turned out to be a normal, scared, and embarrassed thirteen-year-old.

Paul joined him as they headed home. Along the way they saw Eric, Eddie, and Nicolas approaching them and stopped to talk.

“As I recall, you guys agreed to do anything we wanted in exchange for our help,” Eddie said.

“Yeah, we did,” Cal said. “Only there’s been one minor change in plans. My brother…”

“Your brother may have made a deal for the challenge, but not with these guys,” Paul said. “I’m still in.”

“No, it isn’t fair. I’ll take my turn and his turn.”

“Cool,” Eddie said. “You can be my sex slave twice. Remember, I can do anything I want with you. Even feed you to the bears since we did such a tremendous job capturing Levi.”

“We heard about the end of the challenge,” Nicolas said. “By beating Levi you will be our honored guest. But we’ll still torture you.”

He turned to Paul and said, “I think you have probably heard a bit about our games. Some kids like them, and some think their dumb. A few even think we’re pretty weird. Cal has offered to take your place and we find that an acceptable alternative. Think about how much you want to play, because I have a feeling that Cal is going to be in the group that has fun and you wouldn’t be.”

“You sure about this?” Paul asked his brother.

“I’ll be fine.”

“You’ll be lunch,” Eddie said, “so say goodbye to your brother forever.”

“I thought you were going to feed me to the bears?” Cal asked.

“We’ll have time for that too,” Eddie said. “Specially since you’re taking two turns. And you’re going to fail the test like everyone else does.”

“You guys have fun,” Paul said. Cal followed the other boys and Paul headed for home. “By the way,” Cal offered, “Levi lost the challenge. He has to come by and play too, and he’s terrified of it. I thought I’d bring him by as part of his servant time.”

“Terrified is cool,” Eric said. “Actually, I think he’s just very shy about a few things, as you discovered. In our games there is no place for being shy. We exploit it to the max, as you’ll soon find out for yourself.”

They lead him to a tree fort in their backyard. They had to climb a rope six foot up to the main deck, which was built around the tree and had walls about four-foot-high with an open roof. An air mattress was centered on the floor and two half-cylinder wood blocks were mounted to the floor a few feet to either side of the mattress.

“Okay you worthless pig, take off your shirt or die!” Eddie said, holding a long knife to Cal’s throat.

“We told Eddie he could have a turn, it’s his first time,” Nicolas said. “We aren’t really counting it for what you owe us; you’ll pay that by suffering through Eric and me. Oh, and just so you know, the knife is plastic.”

“No it isn’t,” Eddie said. “I threw that one out and brought my own. This is the sharpest knife in the world and it’ll cut your head clean off. So take the shirt off now!”

Cal removed his shirt and dropped it on the floor.

“A wise choice you worthless pig. Now lie down and put your arms to the sides.”

Cal did as he was told. His wrists fit perfectly into the half-cylinders. Without a word of warning, Eric and Nicolas fastened two more half-cylinders on top, trapping his hands completely.

“Good work,” Eddie said. “Now put the blindfold on him and I can get started on learning his secret.”

“You forgot to have him write his secret down Eddie,” Eric said as he pulled Cal’s shirt over his eyes.

“Oh yeah,” Eddie said. “I guess we’ll have to let him up again.”

“Oh no, he was too hard to catch to take a chance on that, Eric said. “How about if he just whispers his secret to me this time?”

“Okay, that will work I guess. But you won’t cheat, will you?”

“I promise I won’t cheat, but you know what happens if you lose, don’t you?” Eric asked.

“Yeah, but only if I lose.”

“As long as you remember. If you don’t do it then you can’t play our games again. So don’t embarrass me in front of my friends.”

Eric leaned over Cal’s face and said, “Just tell me any word, but don’t forget it. He’s going to torture you to get you to say it. He only has twenty minutes and not a lot of experience so it shouldn’t be too hard.”

“Paolo,” Cal whispered back, knowing he wouldn’t forget his brother’s original name.

“Okay Eddie, he’s all yours,” Eric said. “Nicolas and I will be right here to help you if you need it and to make sure you follow the rules.”

“Could you help me get his pants off first?” Eddie asked. “I don’t think I could lift him by myself.”

“Uh, wait a sec…” Cal began, but instantly felt the rubber knife at his throat again.

“SILENCE PIG!” Eddie shouted. “You only talk when I ask you a question. If you don’t want to lose your pants then tell me the secret word.”

“Okay, the secret word is squirrel,” Cal said. “And if it matters, my underpants are hanging on a pole on the corner, complements of Levi and the challenge.”

Cal heard Eddie giggle. “I don’t believe you pig. You’ll just have to suffer more unless you tell me now,” Eddie said in a deep and serious-sounding voice.

“I’m telling you; I don’t want to lose my pants. The secret word is squirrel. I don’t know what else you want me to do. No matter how much you torture me, I can’t change the word I told your brother. It’s squirrel!”

“He’s not my brother, he’s a slave, Eddie said. “He used to be like you, but I had to cut his balls off before he told me his secret. Now I control his life, just as I will yours. Slaves, take his pants off!”

“No, please, I told you—squirrel. That’s the word, I promise. Come on Eddie, don’t do this, I told you the word. Honest!”

Cal couldn’t see, but he guessed that Eddie wasn’t sure what to do because Eric said, “It’s up to you Eddie, he’s your prisoner. We’re not going to tell you what to do. But the timer is running, so make up your mind.”

There was a momentary pause and then Eddie said in his deep voice, “He lies! Get his pants off, I’ll soon learn the truth!” Cal felt his pants being unfastened and raised his hips to make removing them easier on Eric and Nicolas. One thing Cal hadn’t considered though—as his pants came down, he immediately began to get a boner.

Eddie giggled again as Cal’s pants were pulled over his feet. Except for socks, Cal was now naked.

Eddie tried tickling, and he wasn’t afraid to tickle Cal’s balls. When that didn’t work, he rubbed the top of Cal’s dick, which caused Cal to wish he’d do more or stop what he was doing.

Then Eddie got between Cal’s knees and raised his legs into the air. “Let’s see if the prisoner can take my huge dick when I shove it into his butt!”

Cal felt something wet against his butt cheeks and changed his mind quickly. “No, not that. Paolo is the word. Paolo. Don’t stick it in Eddie, I don’t…”

“That’s the word, isn’t it Eric” Eddie asked.

“Yep, you broke him. Good job!”

“Yippy!” Eddie squealed with delight. “I get my weenie sucked!”

Cal’s shirt was removed and the first thing he saw was that Eddie still had all of his clothes on, except that he was rapidly undoing his shorts.

“You mean it wasn’t really his, uh, thing?” Cal asked.

“You really thought it was? Nicolas said, laughing. “He touched your butt with his thumb. And I guess you heard the price for losing.” Cal’s arms were freed and he sat up on the mattress.

Cal looked at Eddie as Eddie made fast work of getting his jockeys off. His dick was probably average for an twelve-year-old. “Oh, master, you are so cruel. Let me show you that I am bested and will serve as your slave for the rest of my days.”

Eddie came over and stood in front of Cal, who took his tool into his mouth, making Eddie giggle again. Cal didn’t have any experience giving blow jobs, but he figured Eddie probably didn’t have much experience getting them and anyway, and he wasn’t complaining.

Suddenly Eddie stiffened and said, “Wait, I’m going to pee.”

Cal grabbed him from behind and held him close and rubbed his tongue over the top of Eddie’s dick. Eddie shook in his arms and his breathing and heart rate doubled. When he stopped shaking Cal let him go.

“Whoa, what happened,” Eddie said, almost falling down. “I thought I was going to pee, but then something else happened.”

“He’s your brother Eric, you’ll have to tell him,” Cal said.

“Did he cum?”

“No, I guess he’s too young,” Cal said. “But he would have if he had any though.”

“I take it you’re not pissed at us or that you find the game disgusting,” Nicolas said.

“I wouldn’t do it just for nothing, but it sounded like he won. If I had held out, what would have happened?”

“He would have had to suck your dick,” Eric said. “You’ve met the apprentice, who has now passed his qualification test. Now you must face the masters, me and Nicolas. Which one do you want to try first?”

“Do I get a turn?” Cal asked.

“Not today,” Nicolas answered. “Today is the price you pay for our help. And since you so foolishly let your brother go you have two sessions, one with each of us. Next time we play you get a turn.”

“Okay, seems fair enough,” Cal said. “I might as well let the other Gustafson have a turn first.”

“Here, write down the secret word and put it in the box,” Eric said, handing him a pencil and paper. “You have to trust us that we won’t cheat and look at it.”

“I wouldn’t have ever put my arms in the locks if I didn’t trust you,” Cal said. He folded the paper and put it in the shoe box Eric was holding and then lay back and let them close the tops of the blocks over his wrists again.

“Those things are pretty cool, you guys make them yourselves?”

“Yeah, we did. And there is no way out of them, so we have a rule that nobody can be left alone with their arms in them. If we have leave, even if only for a minute, we have to release you. Also, there’s a safe word. It used to be Eddie, but now we need a new one. It has to be something all of us can remember but not one that would normally be used. Any ideas?”

“That’s easy — Levi.”

“Cool, I like it. If you get in trouble, or you’re hurt or pull a muscle or something, say Levi three times and we release you as fast as we can. Of course, that counts as a loss. You ready? I’m a lot better at this then my brother.”

Cal said he was ready and the blindfold was re-applied. His dick had wilted a little while he was paying off Eddie’s victory, but it immediately went back to rock hard.

Cal heard Nicolas say, “He’s just like you—as soon as he’s tied up and the blindfold goes on he gets hard. Makes it a lot easier. That’s why I win most of the time when we play.”

“You want to bet on how quick I can break him?” Eric asked.

“Sure, why not. He’s hard and he’s new, so I say eight minutes.”

“Whew, that’s not very long. Make it ten and you’ve got a bet,” Eric said.

“Ten’s too easy on him. Nine minutes and not a second longer.”

There was a slight pause before Eric said, “Okay, deal. Set the timer for nine minutes.”

A second later Cal heard Nicolas say, Go!” and immediately Eric’s hands were on the tip of his dick. He had something soft but with small ridges in his hands, and it immediately drove Cal wild. His dick began twitching and he was just on the verge of shooting when Eric let go.

“Oh god, do it again,” Cal said.

“Tell me your word and I will; only I’ll keep doing it until you shoot.”

“Okay, I can’t take that for nine minutes. It’s willow,” Cal said.

“Sorry, don’t believe you yet,” Eric said.

Cal moaned as Eric started stroking the top of his dick with the ribbed fabric. Cal realized he had obviously done this before because he knew exactly when he was right on the verge of shooting and stopped.

“The word?” Eric asked.

“Willow,” Cal said. “Please, I can’t stand it. If you do it again I’ll have to use the safe word.” Cal could hear Eddie giggling in the background.

“Twice isn’t enough, I’ve done this before,” Eric said. Once again he brought Cal right to the brink and stopped.

“Please Eric, its willow, please don’t do it again,” Cal said. A tear slipped out of one of his eyes and down his cheek.

“You’re still not ready,” Eric said, and repeated it a third time.

“Okay, okay, you got me. The word is candy. Please let me up Eric, or finish me off.”

“You’re getting closer,” Eric said. Cal didn’t think he could take it again. His dick continued to twitch even after Eric stopped touching it.

“Calculator,” Cal said desperately. “It’s calculator. Please Eric; you’ve got to let me shoot.”

“Use the safe word if it’s that bad. Otherwise, give me the real word.” Eric waited a few seconds and then stroked Cal’s dick yet again. He had to sit on Cal’s legs to hold them down, and Cal was trying to drive his hips up to try and make contact with anything.

“I give. I used your brother’s name. The word is Eddie.”

“I think we’ll try it again,” Eric said, and immediately stroked Cal a few more times.

Cal couldn’t stand it any longer. “Eddie. Eddie. That’s the word.”

Just then the timer went off.

“SHIT!” Eric said. “It was Eddie, wasn’t it?”

“No,” Cal said with a short laugh. “It was peanut. But now that you’ve lost you’ve got to…”

“His word is peanut, that’s my guess,” Eric said.

The blindfold was removed and Cal saw them opening the box. “But you lost,” Cal said.

“I lost the bet with Nicolas, but I still had eleven minutes to go with you,” Eric said. “The tear was a nice effect though; you almost got me with that.”

“You tricked me,” Cal said. “Good trick. But please, don’t leave me like this.”

“I could make you suck me before I release you, but I won’t. Which do you want—to beat off on your own or let me do it?”

Cal was embarrassed, and shooting off with three boys watching was a bit too much. “I’ll do it myself, just release me please.”

“No, I think it’ll be more fun if I let Eddie do it.”

Eddie’s yell showed he was more than willing.

“Here, take this and just barely touch him right there on his dick. When you think he’s ready, grab his shaft and rub it a little.”

Cal saw what Eric had been using—a piece of Velcro. Eric got up and Eddie took his place.

“Now I’ll really torture you!” Eddie said with another giggle.

“Please Eddie, Eric, please help me aaaaaaaa.”

Eddie did exactly as his brother had showed him, only he stopped after ten seconds, leaving Cal panting and begging for more.

“You want more?” Okay, I can do this all night,” Eddie said, and gave Cal’s dick another ten seconds of pure torture.

“Eddie, I’ll do anything. I’ll suck your wiener again. I’ll let you feed me to the bears, I’ll aaaaaaaa…”

“Say you’ll be my prisoner again AND you’ll suck my wiener again even if I lose,” Eddie said.

“Eddie, if you lose you suck his. That’s a rule,” Eric said.

“But he can suck mine too,” Eddie said.

“I’ll do it Eddie, please, I promise. I’ll do it twice more after tomorrow. Just please, I have to cum.”

“This is fun,” Eddie said. “I’ll bet I could get him to let me stick my thing in his butt for real if I kept going.” But he used the Velcro one last time and stroked Cal’s dick as he did it. Finally Cal had the relief he so desperately needed. He shot cum like he’d never done it before. It landed on his chest, on his face, on Eddie’s face, and for all he knew the walls too.

Once he was done, he was completely exhausted and didn’t even move when his arms were released.

“Oh, way to go, you broke him before I got my turn,” Nicolas said. He looked down at Cal and said, “You’re too spent to have another turn now. Any chance you could come back after dinner? It wouldn’t take all that long.”

“And Eddie will have to take a bath, so it’ll be just me and Nicolas,” Eric said.

“I don’t think I can even get home,” Cal said. “But I’ll try and come back.”

“Aww, you’ll bounce back,” Nicolas said. “Eric and me have both been where you are. A few glasses of milk and a big dinner and you’ll be right as rain. You’ll see. So take a break for a minute while Eric here takes care of a bet he lost,” Nicolas said.

“Do I have to do this in front of Eddie?”

“Yeah, you do!” Eddie said. “Please Nicolas, let me stay and watch, please?”

“I’ll let you stay on one condition. Well two actually. First, you promise again that you don’t tell anyone, and I mean anyone, about what we do here.”

“I won’t, I already promised that like a dozen times,” Eddie said.

“And second, when you get your extra turns with Cal, you have to be careful and not go too far. If he uses the safe word you stop immediately and let him free, okay”

“But he won’t let me have any fun then,” Eddie said.

“He could have used them with you today and he didn’t,” Eric said to him. “It’s one of our strongest rules Eddie and you have to promise to obey it always.”

“Okay, I promise,” Eddie said sadly. But then he smiled and said, “Now can I stay and watch?”

“Yeah, especially since your brother has turned modest and doesn’t want to do this in front of you. You can stay and watch.” Nicolas undid his pants and pulled them down to his knees.

Cal took a look and was glad he didn’t make a bet on who was bigger between him and Nicolas because Nicolas was much bigger than he was. A full two inches of hair grew around his shaft and Cal could see some on his balls too.

Eric took one look at Eddie, who had moved in to right next to Nicolas’s middle, and went to work on his best friend’s dick. It didn’t take long before Nicolas warned him he was ready and Eric took a deep breath and increased his efforts.

Nicolas tensed up, raised his knees, and curled his toes and then Cal could see traces of cum leaking around Eric’s mouth. Eric swallowed as much as he could and sat back.

Cal got up. His legs were actually wobbly, but he made it up and put his pants on. Going down the rope wasn’t as bad as he thought it would be. “Unless my mom says I have to stay home I’ll be back around six thirty if that’s okay,” he said.

“That would be about perfect. Just come on up, we’ll either be here or we won’t be longer than a few minutes.”

Paul saw Cal as he hit the driveway and noticed his brother had a smile a mile wide. But once Cal got close and Paul caught a whiff he said, “I can smell cum on you from ten feet away. You’d better wash up and change clothes before dinner.”

“I’ll wash up, but I wasn’t wearing any clothes so these should be okay,” Cal said.

“I can see from your face you had fun. Should I have gone too?”

“I don’t think you’d enjoy it. I know you and I’m pretty sure I’m right. But for some reason I had a ball. I’m supposed to go back tonight after dinner and again tomorrow. You can come and watch tonight if you want.”

“Would that bother you?” Paul asked.

“It would embarrass the hell out of me, which would make Eric and Nicolas even happier. And then you can decide if you’d like to play or not.”

“If you’re sure you don’t mind me being there, I’d like to see what I’m missing,” Paul said. “Go wash up, dinner’s almost ready.”

Cal and Paul arrived at Eric’s tree house right at 6:30 and Nicolas and Eric were waiting for them down on the ground. Two ropes were tied to the corner posts on the main deck and Nicolas had a large bag leaning against the tree trunk.

“Paul wanted to come and watch and I guessed you guys wouldn’t mind. I guess I’m ready, should we go on up?”

“I do my best work down here,” Nicolas said. “Take your shirt off and I’ll take care of the rest.”

Cal looked around at the neighbor’s houses as he unbuttoned the shirt he had on. He could be seen from the upstairs window from the house next door and he saw Eddie watching from his house.

“Don’t worry, the kids next door hardly ever watch,” Nicolas said. He gave Cal a pencil and paper and let him write down the secret word before reaching into his bag. When he stood back up he had two leather bracers in his hand.

“I made these myself,” Nicolas said. “It’s a lot better than tying the ropes around your wrists.” He put the first on Cal’s right wrist. It was about six inches long and had two buckles on the ends to pull it tight around his wrist. There were four D-rings along the edges. Once it was on, Nicolas pulled on two of the rings to show Cal how it held.

Once the second one was added to Cal’s other wrist, Nicolas produced a real blindfold from his bag. It was black, and once over Cal’s eyes he couldn’t see anything.

Next his arms were pulled to the side and ropes were tied to the bracers. His arms had a little bend but not much.

“I’m going to put a pair of headphones on you,” Nicolas said. “I hope you don’t mind AC DC. If you do, well, too bad.”

The headphones were put in place and a few seconds later the opening gongs from “Hells Bells” started and from then on Cal knew he wasn’t going to hear anything around him except the music.

Moments later his pants had been removed, showing that he hadn’t bothered to put on any boxers. Leather straps like what had been put on his arms were added to his ankles. Then his legs were kicked apart, which stretched his arms straight. His legs were then tied off to the sides, leaving him blind, deaf, naked, and spread in an X shape. His dick was rock-hard and twitching in the cool breeze.

His nose was pinched shut and when he opened his mouth to breathe something plastic-tasting was shoved in. It was a few inches long and pushed down on his tongue. The base was outside his mouth and held in place by a strap that went around the back of his head.

Suddenly Cal knew something was wrong—how was he supposed to tell Nicolas his secret if he couldn’t talk? He tried to say something but knew that they wouldn’t be able to understand a word he was saying.

A few minutes passed with nothing happening. The music played, but nothing touched him. He hoped he wasn’t alone and he pulled against the ropes but they didn’t allow any movement.

The volume of the music was reduced and then Cal heard a click followed by Nicolas’ voice coming through the headphones.

“I know what you’re thinking and I don’t care. When I think you’re really ready I’ll take the gag out. You have only one chance to say your word and if I don’t believe you I’ll make you wish you hadn’t lied.”

“Now I want to show you how good I am at building stuff. I’ve built my own taser. It’s not as good as the ones the cops have, but it does have a little bite to it. I’m going to demonstrate it for you right NOW!”

Cal writhed in pain as the device poked him in the ribs and he could feel it burn as the electric current passed through him. He tried shouting out but the gage prevented anything from coming out.

With Eddie, it had been comical. With Eric, it had been fun. But now Cal was scared, and there was nothing he could do but trust that Paul was still there and free to act, although why he let Nicolas burn him with a home-build taser was beyond imagining. He wondered if they had trussed up Paul right during the brief time when nothing happened.

“Right now he’s in shock,” Nicolas said to Paul once he turned the microphone off. “The cold pipe feels just like a shock or burn if you don’t know what it is. I’ll threaten to use it again, but I don’t want him to struggle too much and hurt himself. He’s already scared out of his head, just look at him.”

“Let’s go on to the next phase and just watch him go crazy,” Nicolas said. He took the microphone off and put it on his Eric’s sister.

“I still don’t see why you want to do this to him; it seems so mean,” Clair said.

“You ask him after we’re done,” Nicolas said. “He’ll be a little pissed at me for tricking him, but I’ll bet he won’t really be mad. Just do what I asked, please? It won’t really hurt him but he’ll be struggling to get free and trying to scream his secret word.”

Cal worried when nothing happened again for a few seconds, and then he heard Clair’s voice in the headphones.

“Calm down Cal,” Clair said to him. “I’m not going to hurt you as long as you remain calm. Can you hear this and do you know what they are? Just nod your head if you do.”

Cal heard the unmistakable sound of a pair of scissors being opened and closed and he nodded his head.

“Okay, now the girls from across the street are going to help me with this, so it won’t take too long,” Clair said to him.

Cal was desperate to know what was going on. Girls he didn’t know were standing there in front of him while he was bound up naked. He didn’t even know how many or how old they were. Then he felt a hand on his balls and the cold touch of the scissors on his groin and he suddenly realized his pubs were being cut off. He jerked as hard as he could while trying to yell anything through the gag.

“And you said I was mean?” Nicolas asked her. “You just made him think there were other girls here beside you! But at least he knows what you are doing.

“Try to hold still dear,” Clair said through the headphones. “The girl cutting down there is a little younger than you and she’s not to steady. We don’t want an accident, now do we?”

Cal stopped struggling, but he felt the girl push down on his dick and almost shot right there in her hand!

“Now, just a few swipes with the razor and we’ll be all done,” he heard Clair say.

Paul ran the razor through his brother’s slight hair around his dick and across the top of his balls. He didn’t have to worry about cutting him since there was no blade in the razor. He knew that Cal didn’t know that however.

“There, now that looks better. You look a lot like Eddie now,” Clair said into the microphone.

Nicolas took the microphone back and used it to tell Cal, “Now I’m going to take the gag out for just a few seconds. When I do I want you to tell me the secret word. I’ve bet a lot more than a blowjob on you folding on the first try, so don’t disappoint me. Keep in mind how upset you were when you thought Eddie was going to push his dick up your butt—where do you think he learned about something like that? Don’t disappoint me Cal.”

“Eddie didn’t really do that, did he?” Clair asked. “What have you guys been teaching him?”

“He didn’t learn it from us, I never did anything with Eddie and I’m sure Eric didn’t either,” Nicolas said. He almost forgot to turn the microphone off first which would have ruined everything.

“We’ve never done anything like that,” Eric said. “I don’t know where he learned it; it must have been from school. But I know he he’s known about the games for a couple of months or more.”

Nicolas wanted to ask how he knew that Eddie knew about the games but he saw that Cal was freaking about not being able to yell out a word. He turned the microphone back on and said, “Okay, I’ve given you a minute to think about it. Now I’m going to remove the gag. I hope you make the right choice.”

Cal was speaking before the gag was even removed, but they couldn’t understand a word he said until Nicolas got it out of his mouth.

“Levi Levi Levi,” Cal yelled using the safe word. “My word is strawberry. I don’t want to play anymore Nicolas. Paul, help me. The word is….”

The earphones were removed from his ears followed quickly by the blindfold.

“Calm down Cal,” Paul said to him. “It’s okay, nothing happened.”

“Where’s the girls?” Cal asked. “Untie me, please, I don’t want to play anymore.”

“There were no girls,” Paul said. “Clair was here for just a few minutes but she never touched you. That was Eric and me you felt. Look down.”

Cal looked down and saw that his pubic hair was wet but still attached. “But, but…”

“Like this,” Paul said, picking up the razor and running it across Cal’s cheek. “No blade. And the tasor was just a cold piece of pipe.”

Nicolas held the pipe up and then touched it to Cal’s other side. Cal realized that it was the same feeling as before.

“Do I even have to open the box?” Nicolas said.

Cal blushed. “No, of course not. The word inside is strawberry.”

“You pissed off?” Eric asked. “We’re planning on doing that to Levi tomorrow when you bring him here and we wanted to try it out on you first.”

“No, I’m not pissed, but you can’t do it to Levi. It’s way too scary and not fun at all. Maybe the fake shaving or even the tasor, but, uh, actually, that’s all you did to me, isn’t it?”

“Well, Clair was here and saw you, but we figured after the challenge that wasn’t that big a deal. So can we do it to Levi or not?”

“I don’t know. I don’t want to scare him or really piss him off. What Eddie and Eric did was fun, I enjoyed that. Nothing personal Nicolas, but I didn’t have fun with this. I was really scared. And speaking of that, can you untie me?”

“Naw, if you didn’t enjoy it then I guess I’ll just go home and sulk,” Nicolas said. He started to leave.

“Hey, come on Nicolas, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. I was just trying to be honest. Please don’t go, I’ll let you try again with something.”

Nicolas turned around and was smiling. “I just wanted to test that out. I think you’re right; it’s too scary for Levi. Eric and I will have something better and a lot less scary for him tomorrow unless you want to try your hand. Let us know, we’re going to go in and watch some television. Oh, and you owe me a blowjob.”

Cal watched as Nicolas, Eric and Paul walked to the house, expecting them to come back at any minute and untie him. After a few minutes he was starting to worry but then he heard the backdoor open.

His relief was short lived however when he saw Eddie coming out on his own. Eddie was in pajamas and had a big smile on his face as he approached.

“So, you thought this afternoon was fun, huh?” Eddie said. “Well it’s not going to be fun tonight; I can promise you that.”

He picked up the scissors that were still laying on the grass and said, “I think I’ll start with these. Maybe a little less hair will look good on you.”

He pulled some of Cal’s hair from around his dick and stretched it out and used the scissors to cut about half of hits length off.

“Eddie, no, please—Nicolas was just pretending, he didn’t cut if for real.”

“I’m not Nicolas,” Eddie said as he cut a little more. You need to offer me something fun to do or I’m going to cut it all off.”

“Okay, how about this,” Cal said. “I’ve got a little brother…”

“Yeah, I know. His name is Vic and he’s in my grade. He’s cool.”

“Well, for reasons that would take too long to explain, I promised him I’d let him see me naked in the daylight. How about if I let Eric and Nicolas tie me up like this when he’s here and you can teach him how to torture me.”

“Really?” Eddie asked. “I can play this when he’s here?”

“Yeah, only nothing about sucking wieners or blowjobs, I don’t want him to know about that.”

“Cool! I guess you can keep your stupid hair. Nicolas said I could only cut as much as I did anyway. But you’d look a lot cooler if you let me cut it all off.”

“Naw, I don’t think so Eddie. So how about it, can you untie me?”

“Not quite yet. I want to make you beg first. But don’t beg until you have too or I’ll be mad at you. I want to see how long I can go before you break down.” He showed Cal the piece of Velcro and went to work.

It didn’t take long before Cal was begging, but Eddie continued for a few turns after that anyway. Then he pulled himself up on Cal’s body and kissed him on the cheek.

“That’s goodnight,” he said. “I’ve got to go to bed.”

And he ran off, leaving Cal frustrated and still tied up.

“That was wicked,” Paul said a few minutes after Eddie left. Cal hadn’t even known he was there, and he blushed a deep red that was visible even in the dim light from the porch.

“I’ll bet I could get just about anything I wanted from you,” Paul said as he walked over to stand in front of his brother.

“Please Paul?” Cal said. “I’ve really got to shoot. Please untie me.”

“No, I don’t think so, at least not yet. There’s something I want to try first.”

“Anything Paul, I’m desperate. What do you want?”

“Remember we talked about me getting a blowjob and I said I was afraid to ask you? Well, you have a choice. You can say yes to one now and promise me you’ll pay me back before bed, or you stay here tied up. Which do you choose?”

“You ass. I’ll give you two if you do me now.”

It didn’t take long before Cal got the relief he needed. After they were done Paul untied him and they headed home where they each tried it a couple of times.

The next day Cal had to spend at Levi’s house since Levi’s parents worked on Saturdays and Cal’s parents didn’t. Brandon made Levi give him the second of the three blowjobs he was owed while Cal watched, but then Brandon took off, leaving Levi and Cal alone.

“I guess you might as well get one of the two you owe me over with, Cal said. Again, Levi looked like he was at a funeral, but he did it.

Afterwards, Cal realized there wasn’t anything much to do. Hanging around with a kid who had to remain naked wasn’t as much fun as he had hoped. “Let’s go outside for a while,” he said to Levi.

Levi was clearly uncomfortable being in his backyard naked. The yard was fenced but where they were sitting on the porch could be seen from the upstairs windows of at least two of the surrounding houses and Levi was keeping a close eye on those windows.

“If I had lost, what would you have made me do?” Cal asked him.

“Not sit here,” Levi said. He saw the look of doubt on Cal’s face and said, “If the kids look that’s probably not too bad. But that window there is the master bedroom and if one of the adults looks out then we’ll have some explaining to do.” Levi pointed at the window that had the best view.

“I’d have made you clean my room, do my chores, stuff like that. I’d have invited my friends over and made you answer the door and then we would have had the blowjob party. And for outside, anywhere behind the garage is safe.”

“Okay, let’s go back inside. You can do your chores and clean your own room.” It was too bad Cal’s parents were home, having a servant to clean your room would have been nice. But there was no way he wanted to try to explain to his parents why Levi was doing it, let alone why he was naked.

Cal sat on Levi’s freshly-made bed while Levi cleaned his room. “How did you get such a reputation for the challenge that everyone was scared of you?” Cal asked him.

“Most kids don’t think of any real good dares, so I could stand to do a couple that were only slightly embarrassing while I came up with really horrible dares for them to do. Then I’d try and trick them into losing like I did with you. Once I got them to lose one dare most of them would ask me to make a deal.” Levi had stopped cleaning while he talked.

“Some of the wins came from just bluffing them. And I’d normally set up the base bet for something really horrible, like the eight blow jobs for my friends that we started with.”

“I thought for sure I had you with the jumping jacks. I didn’t see any way you could win because I never thought for a second that you’d take your pants off and do them naked on the street. I knew then that I was gonna lose. Now I guess I’m going to get challenged all the time.”

“Maybe not,” Cal said. “The kids saw what I had to do to win. Not many other kids would put themselves in that position.”

“Yeah, I guess,” Levi said. “Who are your three friends that I have to do, uh, you know, the deal with?”

“Actually, I only have two friends so far, Eric Gustafson and Nicolas Grant, so you’ll have to suck each of them off. I haven’t thought about who the third person is. Maybe one of your friends. That would be pretty cruel.”

“Those two will be bad enough. But I guess I have to.”

“Actually, you’ll probably have to do it again as part of the game,” Cal said. He saw Levi’s ears turn red. Levi had been facing him and he turned away suddenly, but Cal thought he saw Levi’s dick perk up just before Levi turned.

“What’s the deal between you and them and the game?”

“Nothing!” Levi said. “It’s nothing. Just drop it.”

Cal waited to see if he’d say more, but Levi continued to keep his back to him and didn’t say anything.

“I guess I’ll call them and see if they’ll come here,” Cal said. “Do you know their number?”

“There’s a phone book in the pantry in the kitchen,” Levi said. Cal heard something strange in his voice.

“Turn around,” Cal ordered. Levi kept his back to Cal.

“I mean it, turn around,” Cal said again.

Levi wiped his face before turning around, but there was no mistaking the fact that he had been crying.

“Sit down and tell me what the deal is about them and the game.”

“I can’t, you’ll think, uh, shit. Look, I just can’t. Don’t worry about it. I’ll play the stupid game. Just call them and get it over with.”

“You’re my servant, so you have to do what I tell you to do. So tell me what the problem is.”

Levi sat there and the tears started flowing again but he didn’t speak. Cal waited.

“I went over there once, about a year ago. I only knew them from school, and I wanted to see if I could hang out with them. They were playing the game, and Nicolas was naked.”

“Okay, so he was naked. I don’t get it,” Cal said.

“Have you seen him? He’s huge! Not him as a person, I mean his dick.”

“Yeah, he’s bigger than you. But your dick is bigger than mine. It isn’t a big deal; he just entered puberty earlier than you.”

“That’s not the problem,” Levi said. “The problem is I got hard. I wanted to see it. I hid and watched and while I was watching I jacked off. So you know what that means.”

Cal was still lost, but after a few seconds he worked it out. “You mean you’re…”

“Queer. You got it. I’m a fag. I wanted to see it. I wanted to suck it. I wanted to suck yours. And if I play the game then they’ll know I’m queer and they’ll tell everyone. Now that you know you’ll…”

“I won’t tell anyone and neither will they,” Cal said.

“Yeah, right!” Levi said. “I would blab it if I knew something about you.”

“I’m not you,” Cal said. “Besides, I played yesterday with them; it was the price I had to pay for them capturing you. And the moment they put the blindfold on me I was hard and stayed hard the whole time. They laughed but didn’t they didn’t see anything odd about it.”

“Blindfold? I don’t want to wear a blindfold,” Cal said.

“What the hell is wrong with a blindfold?” Cal asked. “Never mind, it doesn’t matter. I’ll see if they’ll leave the blindfold out. I’m going to go down and call them.”

Cal called Eric’s number and when Eric answered he told him that he was at Levi’s and asked if they could come over. He explained that Levi owed them a blowjob and then had to play the game. And he asked if they could skip the blindfold.

“Yeah, we could, but it would be easier if you brought him over here. My parents are gone all day so it’s just me, Eddie, and Nicolas. And all of our stuff is here.

“I would, but per the challenge he has to be naked all day,” Cal said.

“You’re using too literal an interpretation,” Eric said. “You have to follow all the rules, and if you want to take him somewhere he has to be dressed. So you can bring him over in pajamas, or his boxers, or one of his mom’s dresses if you want. Or just normal clothes until he gets here.”

“We’ll be there in a little bit,” Cal said. “Remember, no blindfold though, okay?”

“Sure, whatever. We’ll use one on you though and see if we can make you tell us why he won’t wear one. By the way, your brother found his way over here; we’ll send him back home if you want.”

“Why? I don’t care if he’s there. Well, I care a little, it is more embarrassing if he’s there watching or worse yet, helping, but you don’t need to kick him out.”

“Really?” Eric asked. “I thought you would mind. Okay then, if you’re cool with him being here then he can stay. He can help Eddie torture you while Nicolas and I work on Levi. We’ll see you in a bit.”

Cal went back upstairs and told Levi to put on the smallest bathing suit he owned. It turned out to be a speedo.

“Are you sure you didn’t tell them?” Levi asked as they left his house. “I know you don’t like me.”

“I don’t like you because you started out by calling me names and making fun of me. But I told you I wouldn’t tell and I didn’t and won’t. Actually, if what you told me is true, you should be excited. You’re going to suck Nicolas and Eric off more than once.”

“Yeah, but I’ll be hard too. You think they won’t notice?”

“I was hard yesterday and they never said a thing. In fact, Nicolas said that I was just like Eric in that I got hard as soon as I got tied up. So they’ll notice, but they won’t think you’re gay. So if you’re really gay then just lighten up and enjoy it.”

When they got to Eric’s house Eric showed Cal how they were going to torture him. A large circle had been cut in the center of an expandable table. Nicolas and Eric had Levi crawl into the middle and stand up and then pressed the two halves together around Levi’s waist. His arms were free, but there was nothing he could do regarding anything that was done to him below the table.

“Eddie wanted me to get you ready for him, so let’s go up in the tree house,” Eric said.

Once there, Cal wrote down his secret word and then was told to strip. He was bound in a sitting position this time. “Eddie wanted to ask if it was okay to do ‘weenie sucks’, that’s what he called them, with your brother here.”

“It’s a lot more embarrassing with my brother, but he knew I did it to Eddie yesterday,” Cal said. “He won’t hold it over me. Maybe a little teasing but I can take that.”

“Okay, then that’s cool. I’m going to put a blindfold and the headphones on you but no gag this time. Eddie came up with a really neat idea. Every now and again they’ll pause in your torture and touch your nose. When they do you have to give one of them a blowjob or give them a word. And you won’t know which of them you’re sucking, which does add a bit of a twist to the game. I’m not sure I can totally trust him yet, so I’ll keep your paper with me. If he thinks he’s broken you than he’ll have to ask me for the paper.”

The blindfold was put on and just before the headphones went on Eric asked, “Are you sure you’re okay with your brother and Eddie up here with you while Nicolas and me are down below?”

“Yeah, sure, why wouldn’t I be?” Cal asked. “Just remind Eddie to stop tickling long enough to let me catch my breath and remind him of the escape word. Eddie did fine yesterday. I’m a little scared, but that’s part of the game. It’s like waiting in line for a roller coaster.”

“Okay, just remember, you won’t be able to hear them so when they touch your nose you need to suck one of them off or tell them a word. Actually, I like his idea. It’s better than just a blowjob at the end; you’ll probably give him them bunch. And at his age he can do it a dozen times I’ll bet. Have fun!”

Eric put the headphones on over Cal’s ears. It was obvious that Eddie had chosen the music because it was something he had seen advertised on T.V. featuring a bunch of young kids singing.

Cal didn’t understand why Eric thought he wouldn’t know which one he was sucking. Paul’s dick was certainly much different than Eddie’s. He knew he’d be able to tell even with the blindfold on.

A sudden touch on his dick startled him and he knew it was starting. Cal settled back and tried to do anything except react, hoping he could hold out long enough to win this time.

At the same time that Levi heard the giggling coming from inside the tree house above him he watched Nicolas set out the first instruments of his torture. A pair of scissors, two razors, and shaving foam was put on the table just in front of him but out of the reach of his hands.

Nicolas handed him a pencil and a piece of paper and instructed him to write down his secret word and then fold the paper so the word couldn’t be seen.

“Please don’t shave me, I’ll tell you the word now,” Levi said.

“But then you’ll lose this round. Besides, I might not believe that you’re telling me the truth and then I’ll have to continue with your punishment and there won’t be any way for you to prove you lost. And after my turn, Eric and Cal get a turn too. If Cal is done with his own torture session by then.”

“But, but…” Levi began.

“But if you win, if you can hold out for fifteen minutes against me, you will have earned a choice. You currently owe me a blowjob as one of the three you have to do for Cal. If you win, either I also owe you one or we’re even. So write down the word and try to win.”

“Please don’t cut my hair down there, the other kids will laugh when they see me,” Levi said, but when Nicolas just stared at him he took the paper and pencil. Nicolas turned his back and Levi wrote the word down and folded the paper.

“If you lose, you owe me a blowjob for losing and we added five minutes to Eric’s time,” Nicolas said. “That would be two blowjobs you would owe me then, and you’ll do them while everyone here watches. I’m going to remove your pants and then we’ll get started.”

Levi thought for a second about trying to kick, but realized that would be a very big mistake. He wished now that he was tied and blindfolded like Cal was so that he was helpless. Having his arms free and with full vision, it felt like he was allowing it to happen instead of being a helpless victim. Then he realized that was exactly what Nicolas had planned. The bathing suit was pressing tight against his boner and he knew it had to be obvious to Nicolas. A second later it didn’t matter because Nicolas to remove the suit.

“Here’s the timer,” Nicolas said as he set it for fifteen minutes and showed it to Levi. “I’ll set it here where you can’t see it and then you won’t know how much longer you have to go. The rule is if you convince me that you’ve given me the word that’s on that paper I’ll repeat it and look at the paper. If it is the correct word, you lose. However, if by some miracle you convince me that you’ve given me the word and I look and it isn’t what written on the paper, you win. Got it?”

“Yeah, but please, I don’t want to do this. I wrote basketball on the paper. Just end this and let me go. I’d rather give you and Eric a dozen blowjobs than lose my pubes.”

“Too bad; I don’t believe you,” Nicolas said. “But per your request, I won’t cut any of your pubes off.” He saw the relief on Levi’s face and continued with the next phase of the torture. “Eric’s sister Clair will have the honors.”

“Hi Levi, nice to see you like this,” Clair said as she stepped around from behind Levi.

“No, NO! Please, not by a girl. I lied; I wrote asshole on the paper. Asshole, go ahead and look.”

“Nice try Levi, but I don’t think he believes you yet. Looks like I get to see more of you. I hope you’re nice and hard!” Clair dropped below the table where her brother Eric was waiting. She took a good look at Levi’s equipment before going back to her book in the house.

Eric reached up and grabbed the scissors and pretended to cut Levi’s pubes. He did trim the hair back by about half, which didn’t leave Levi with much anyway. The entire time Levi kept trying to get Nicolas to look at the paper. He now claimed the word was bicycle.

Eric grabbed the shaving cream and sprayed it on Eric’s pubes and spread it around, then reaching for the razors. He used the one that did have a blade in it to cut right around the edges where Levi’s hair grew, removing a quarter inch or so, but more importantly, making Levi aware that he was being shaved.

“Okay, I give up,” Levi said. “If you won’t look at the paper then there’s only one way I can win. I won’t say anything at all. The timer will end and you will lose.”

Nicolas was surprised. It was the ultimate method of winning. He wondered which of the words Levi had given him the real one was. He guessed it was one of the first two, the one’s Levi used before Eric started to trim him. Either basketball or asshole. Now he had to figure out which one or guess. He was down to six minutes to go. If he had to guess he’d choose asshole, it would fit Levi’s character.

Up in the tree house Cal’s first session had taken longer than he had expected which made him feel like giving up at the first opportunity. When it did end and his nose was poked he gave them the correct word, knowing they wouldn’t go for it on the first try anyway. His nose was poked again and he felt something against his lips. He knew what was expected and opened up to let it in. It was Eddie’s dick, and he could feel Eddie pressed up against him as he sucked the younger boy to another dry cum.

Cal expected the game to continue immediately and was surprised when the headphones came off. “We don’t care about the word, so don’t waste your time on it,” Eddie said to him. “We know you know a secret about Levi; tell us what it is and you win.” The headphones went back in place.

Cal was suddenly horrified. He wondered how they knew and guessed that Paul must have been home and heard him and Levi talking. Before he could think of a way out of this mess he felt one of them working on his dick with the Velcro and the other shaving him.

Eric exited from under the back of the table where Levi couldn’t see him and waited to see what Nicolas would do to Levi next. Nicolas was running out of time.

“See this,” Nicolas said as he held something up from his bag. “This is called a ball crusher. I put this parachute part over the top of you balls and start pulling the strings tight down here. The tighter I pull the strings the more it crushes your balls. I may not be able to make you talk but I sure can make you sing!”

Levi’s eyes opened in horror. Nicolas gave him a few seconds as he demonstrated the crusher again and then started to get under the table.

“No, I give up,” Levi cried out. “Asshole.”

Nicolas stood up quickly. “That’s your secret word, asshole.” He grabbed the paper and opened it. On it was written ‘Nicolas sucks.’”

“What the hell?” Nicolas said. “I don’t believe it, you won. I figured that you had no chance at all of beating me!”

“And we’ll trade those blowjobs,” Levi said. “I don’t mind blowing you half as much as you’re going to hate blowing me.”

“Shit, good job Levi,” Nicolas said. “Fair’s fair and you won. You call the shots on that one. But now you have to get past Eric.”

“Nicolas is a pushover, so don’t celebrate your victory too long,” he said as he walked around where Levi could see him. “I’m not going to be as easy on you.”

Levi had thought about what Cal had told him earlier — to just enjoy it if he was really gay. Levi really was, and he nearly blew it by winning. He actually wanted to lose so that he could have fun with Nicolas without giving away his secret. And Eric would be almost as much fun. So he came up with a way to ensure that no matter what happened he’d win.

“How about a side bet,” he offered Eric. Eric looked like he was going to say no, so Levi quickly added, “If I win, I get to tie you and Nicolas up and torture you. But if I lose, I owe each of you two blowjobs.”

Eric paused. “You’d have to follow the rules if you got to tie us up,” he said.

“That’s a promise. Once you tell me what they are of course.”

“You sure you want to do this? I’ve got a lot of experience at this and I really do think I’ll win.”

“I beat Nicolas, didn’t I?” Levi said, putting as much confidence into it as possible.

“Okay then, we have a bet,” Eric said. He held out his hand and Levi shook it. “Write down your word and I’ll set the timer.”

Levi was excited. He was as hard as he’d ever been and a boy was about to do something with his dick. As soon as Eric ran the piece of fabric across his dick he shot.

“Cripes!” Eric said as he climbed out from under the table. The cum had hit him in the face and chest.

“I’m sorry,” Levi said. “I didn’t mean to do it, it just happened. The word I wrote down is computer. Please don’t hurt me.”

“Levi, we don’t do ‘hurt’ in our games,” Eric said wiping himself off. “Nobody is going to hurt you. I should have guessed that you would have a fast trigger after Nicolas. Is the word really computer?”

“Yeah,” Levi said. “I thought, you know, that you’d be pissed, and, you know, do something to me.”

“It isn’t how we play. And when you tie Nicolas and me up you have to remember that.”

“I only get to tie you up if I win, and I didn’t, so I guess I owe you both…”

“You might win. Because I think the secret word you wrote done is ‘Eric is the coolest dude in the whole world’ and that’s my answer. Let’s see the paper.”

“You think you’re just letting me win, but I’m actually beating you,” Levi said. He handed over the paper.

“I heard you included me in a side bet,” Nicolas said as he came to stand next to Eric. Eric unfolded the paper and read it out loud. On it Levi had written “I win.”

“Give me that,” Nicolas said as he grabbed the paper from Eric. “Shit, he beat us both. I don’t believe it. Come on; let’s let him out of there.”

Eric and Nicolas unfastened the two ends of the table and pulled it apart and Levi dropped down and came out. “You guys aren’t pissed because I tricked you, are you?”

“Levi, tricks are what we do,” Nicolas said. “Look at your dick.”

“Hey, my pubes are still there,” Levi said, happily surprised.

“Well, most of them,” Nicolas said. “I had to trim and shave some of them to convince you.”

Eric looked at Nicolas and asked, “How long did you set the timer for the boys working on Cal?”

“Shit, I never set one,” Nicolas said. “We’d better get up there before they kill him.”

Cal was in the process of sucking on Eddie’s dick. He’d lost count of the number of times he’d done it and couldn’t believe the boy could have that many dry cums. And worse yet, he was running out of strength and was about to spill the secret he swore he’d never tell.

“What are you guys doing to him?” Eric asked. “What words has he tried?”

“We’re not playing words,” Eddie said. “He knows a secret about Levi and we’re trying to get him to tell us. I think he’s almost ready to break.”

“No, they can’t,” Levi said. “He promised me he wouldn’t tell.”

“He knows a secret about you?” Nicolas asked. “One so good he went through all that to keep it?”

“Yeah,” Levi said. “I, you see, I told him that I was here once and…”

“Is this the time when you watched me torture Nicolas and jacked off the whole time?” Eric asked.

“How did you... He told you!”

“No, he didn’t. My parents have cameras set up around the outside. I always check them after we play to make sure, you know, that we didn’t have unexpected visitors. I saw you.”

“Mom and dad have cameras?” Eddie asked.

“Yes, and I’ve seen you two going after each other like rabbits,” Eric said to his brother. “You’re just lucky I always check and erase stuff like that.”

“Did you erase me?” Levi asked.

“I kept it for a few weeks to see if you were going to tell people what you saw, but you never really did so eventually I deleted it. It was almost a year ago Levi, if I was going to use it to hurt you I would have done it a long time ago.”

“Please let me cum Paul,” Cal moaned. “I don’t know any secrets but I can’t stand this any longer.” With the headphones and blindfold he hadn’t heard any of the conversation that had just taken place.

“Why does he think Paul is here?” Levi asked.

“I don’t know,” Eric said. “I told him Vic was here. Or…shit; I think I screwed up. I only told him his brother was here—I didn’t tell him which one!”

“That explains why he didn’t care that Vic was here,” Nicolas said. “Vic, did he, uh….”

“He sucked my dick five times,” Vic said with a grin. “He’s a lot better at it then Eddie is. I saw him do it with Paul last night too.”

“I think we’re all screwed,” Nicolas said. “Eddie, he specifically told you he didn’t want Vic to know about sucking wieners.”

“But you said today he said it was okay!” Eddie said.

“Yeah, but what he didn’t know was Vic already knew about it,” Eric said. “Like I said, the cameras catch a lot. Well, we’d better let him go and find out if he’s pissed.”

“Wait a second,” Levi said. “I owe him blowjobs already. And even more for keeping my secret. He wants to cum, let me make him.”

“Be careful,” Nicolas warned. “He’s probably got about a dozen cums backed up in there.”

Levi had barely started before Cal erupted. Levi counted five loads before he couldn’t hold anymore and back off, but kept stroking Cal’s dick until Cal stopped quivering.

“Wow!” Eddie and Vic said together.

“Vic, take the headphones and the blindfold off your brother,” Eric said. “Let’s find out if we’re in trouble.”

“Finally,” Cal said as the stuff came off his head. He squinted in the light until he could make out who was there.

“Vic, how long have you been here?” Cal asked. “Where’s Paul?”

“Uh, I made a mistake,” Eric said. “I wasn’t thinking when I said your brother was here. Paul never was here, it was Vic.”

“Oh,” was all Cal said at first. “Vic, I guess I’ve got some explaining to do.”

“Not as much as you might think,” Eric said. “There’s more. You see, Eddie and Vic met the day you moved in and they’ve been watching us play the game and sucking each other off since then. And I knew about it and didn’t tell you.”

Eric explained it all, and Cal was more relieved than mad.

After they released his arms, he asked for a few minutes alone with Levi.

“I was close to telling them,” he said to Levi.

“Eric thinks that when he saw me jack off on the security camera that was my secret. He doesn’t know the other part. And thanks. It’s nice to know I can trust you. I suppose you probably don’t want to hang around with me now.”

“I don’t care if you’re gay. I’m not, so don’t think that I would want to suck your dick. And I’m not sure about Vic but he’s too young anyway so leave him and Eddie alone. Beyond that, if you stop being such a dick in school, I wouldn’t mind being around you.”

“I’m more interested in Nicolas then even you or Eric and I have no interest in Vic and Eddie—they’re just little kids. I’ve got a boyfriend who’s in ninth grade, but we have to be very careful. Not everyone in school is like you. I could get hurt if people knew, so I really appreciate what you went though.”

“Well, there are some ways to show your appreciation you know,” Cal said.

Levi paid off on all the bets and became a regular at the games along with Cal. Eddie and Vic found their own circle of friends to play with, and Eric showed him where the security cameras were so that he could check them too, and so that he could stay out from in front of them when he needed to.

End, hope you enjoyed.