Bare Talent Part 2
By Ben Holiday
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Copyright 2010 by Ben Holiday, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 2

As Mrs. Paisley led the boys out of the dressing room, a deafening roar forced her, officer Krane, and the boys to put their hands over their ears. The boys quickly re-evaluated the situation and chose hurting eardrums over exposed genitals as they moved their hands back downward. Though Mrs. Paisley and Officer Krane knew the crowd would be there, the boys hadn't even considered it. They had been mobbed before by smaller groups at school functions and the like, but nothing like this. And the boys' show was quite well done so they would've been mobbed anyway. However, the fact that they were naked this time made the crowd all the more rowdy and the boys all the more horrified.

Trey and Felix were immediately behind Mrs. Paisley and Officer Krane when they had left the dressing room followed by Arrow and Joel with Benji and Tack bringing up the rear. Once they had their privates covered, Trey and Felix's panic drove them to shove back behind the other boys. Arrow and Joel didn't like the new arrangement but marched on toward the massive gathering dreading initial contact. Officer Krane tried somewhat to part the fans but to little avail.

As the boys entered the crowd, hands went everywhere. Remarks from screaming girls caused the boys to blush even more, at least the comments they could actually make out from all the din. Trey and Felix found out quickly that they should've stayed where they had been. Being in the back now, they were the easiest targets for the groping girls especially since the crowd closed in behind them following them out to the van.

As the boys sought brief sanctuary in Mrs. Paisley's van that was waiting to take them back to their hotel, they heard their manager telling the crowd they would be signing autographs later. They shook their heads in disbelief.

All the boys had scratches from all the groping, but none quite as much as Trey and Felix. The twins mentally noted not to go last again.

As the van pulled up to the hotel, the boys were relieved to see no multitudes waiting. However, they still had to get from the van to their room. Mrs. Paisley managed a bit of mercy by letting them off at the front door rather than make them walk from the parking lot. Her kindness did little to alleviate the situation for them.

"Go on, then, get out." Mrs. Paisley commanded, "I'm not sitting here all night with the van running."

Arrow looked out and made a dash to the front door. The other five boys followed very quickly. No one had been outside so they got that part over with. They dashed past the front desk who had been alerted by Mrs. Paisley what they would be seeing. Both desk clerks had their cameras ready.

Arrow got to the elevator first and pushed the button for their floor. "It would be at the top." he murmured, looking up at the numbers. Its slow descent seemed like an eternity. To make matters worse, Arrow felt a tapping on his shoulder. He looked to see that it was Tack.

"Look." Tack said very softly.

The boys turned to where Tack was pointing. They were in full view of the pool area-two sides of which had walls made of glass-and the restaurant. Right now people were simply staring. Then, the pointing, laughing, gasping, accompanied by a few grunts of disapproval, began.

"C'mon, stupid elevator." Arrow hissed through gritted teeth. He stood his ground near the elevator as the other boys vied for positions that would hide their bare butts from the gawkers.

The doors opened and six boys rushed in nearly knocking Arrow down. They were so relieved when the doors shut as they had observed several people approaching them. When the doors opened on their floor, the six naked boys tumbled out and rushed down the hall to their room. They turned the corner and almost ran into a cleaning lady. She screamed at the site of six naked boys and ran off in the direction from which they had just come. The boys got to their room and realized something very important. They didn't have a key. And the cleaning lady's scream had brought a few people to their doors.

"What's going on?" a man demanded as he opened his door. Two other people opened theirs asking the same question. All three stopped and stared. The boys looked back with alarm on their faces.

"What are you doing?" the man yelled at the boys. The other two people were ladies who, with the initial shock worn off at the site of the nude lads, simply watched the drama unfold as smiles slowly filled their faces.

"Please, sir, would you call the front desk and ask for a key?" Arrow asked timidly.

The man didn't seem to hear the request. He merely approached the boys, demanding to know why they were in the hall naked. The boys tried to explain but he would hear none of it assuming they were pulling some kind of prank or had lost a bet. More people came to their doors. As with the two original ladies, most of them overcame their initial reaction of surprise and just enjoyed the view. A few with kids stopped their children for coming out and went back into their rooms closing the door. But not all the parents prevented their children from seeing the six naked boys.

Just as the man was about to march the boys down to the front desk, Mrs. Paisley rounded the corner. She was able to quickly explain the situation. As she unlocked the door she made sure everyone knew the boys would be naked at all times. The boys shivered in embarrassment rushing to their beds.

"Now, I don't want any managers having to come to my room tonight, boys, so no rough housing or things will get worse. Understood?" Though her face was very stern, she was smiling inside. She found it quite humorous that the boys were still covering up in front of her even though she had seen them naked as had several hundred other people.

Very early the next morning, the boys heard a knock at the door. "Time for breakfast, dears!" they heard Mrs. Paisley yell through their door. "Open up."

They had no desire to let her in but knew they had better do so. She entered and complimented them on the state of the room. "Looks like you've managed to learn trashing a hotel room is not proper. Now, let's get to the restaurant."

"We can't go down there like this." Arrow claimed.

"Boys, the community is using you to test out their naked punishment concept so you won't get into trouble for having no clothes on in the dining room."

That's not exactly what Arrow meant. He wasn't worried about getting into trouble. He-along with his cohorts-had no desire to be seen naked anymore.

"Now move it. You need breakfast to keep your strength up for tonight's show."

The boys cringed at the thought, not only of tonight's show but the immediate embarrassment of breakfast in the buff. Heads bowed down and hands strategically placed, they followed Mrs. Paisley out of the room. One of the ladies who had seen the boys naked last night was just coming around the corner as the elevator doors were closing.

"Hold, please!" she yelled.

As much as the boys didn't want this to happen, Mrs. Paisley pressed the door open button to allow this lady access to the elevator. While the lady had simply wanted to not miss this elevator, she doubly so wanted it when she saw who was in it. The boys squeezed tighter together when the lady entered.

"I like the back." she said with a sly grin.

Mrs. Paisley took the hint and ordered the boys forward. The lady had never enjoyed an elevator ride quite so much. The elevator stopped at only one other floor on the way down. A man and wife and their two elementary aged girls started to enter but stopped at the site of the six naked boys. They could only stare at first but a quick abridged explanation from Mrs. Paisley allowed them to decide it was okay to enter. The man and lady turned and faced the doors. Their two girls, however, could not help but to stare at the naked boys. Tack and Benji hated it the most as they were in front of their group.

When the doors opened the man and lady rushed their two daughters out, but the girls kept glancing back. Mrs. Paisley led her pack out with the other lady keeping in step right behind them.

It was early enough that not many people were in the dining room. Though most of the hotel workers knew about the naked boys, not all the guests did. Mrs. Paisley made the boys explain to whoever approached them and questioned them what the situation was. Arrow seemed to be the only one who could manage it hating it every time. The waitress, probably in her late teens or early twenties seemed to come to their table a lot to see if they needed anything. Anyone who had stayed at the hotel frequently could attest to the fact that they had never seen her pay so much attention to customers before.

Just as they were finishing eating, Arrow and Tack noticed three girls headed their way. They looked to be twelve or thirteen. Both boys wanted to disappear immediately contemplating ducking under the table. They sat there stunned as the girls approached. Felix and Trey who were sitting on the same side of the table as Arrow and Tack hadn't noticed the girls yet.

"Hi." said the girl with long blond hair.

Arrow and Tack were sitting with their hands under the table covering their genitals. Joel, who was sitting right across from Arrow, looked up into the eyes of this girl who was standing next to him. She giggled as her eyes moved down from his face to his exposed penis. He gasped and nearly flipped his plate off the table as he moved his hands to cover himself.

"Hello, girls, what can we do for you?" Mrs. Paisley asked as though nothing were out of the ordinary.

"Can we have your autographs?" the blond-haired girl said through little snickers. They held out their paper and pens.

"We saw your show last night and hope tonight's is just as good." the blond-haired one continued while trying to maintain her composure. "Write it to Melissa. Oh, and hers to Sarah."

Mrs. Paisley had to prod the boys into action as none of them wanted to move their hands to sign autographs. Six chairs slid in under the table as far as possible before they started to sign.

The girls giggled the whole time. The boys had no desire to get up to leave while they stood there. They didn't need to worry about leaving as they would soon find out.

Once Mrs. Paisley was able to convince the girls to get on their way, the boys slowly began to arise from their chairs looking around to see if anyone else was watching.

That's when they learned of a new part to their punishment.

"You may have wondered why we came so early to eat.", Mrs. Paisley (and they did). "Well, three of you are going to stay here and help serve the restaurant guests as part of your way to help pay back the hotel for the damage you did."

The six boys were flabbergasted.

"Serve...naked?" Benji asked quietly, disbelief in his voice.

"Of course", came the reply, "don't ask silly questions, dear. Now, let's see, Arrow, Benji, and Trey, you stay here...oh here comes Ms. Conway to take charge of you. The rest of you, come with me."

Arrow, Benji, and Trey watched in dismay as Mrs. Paisley left with the other three boys thinking they were getting out of this humiliating situation. They needn't be upset as they would find out latter what Joel, Tack, and Felix got to do.

"C'mon, boys!" they heard Ms. Conway command, "we've got work to do. By the way, you're not to cover up while serving and if someone wants to handle the merchandise, they have that privilege. Now..."

It was about 1:00 when all six boys were back in the room. Arrow, Benji, and Trey had endured a lot of groping of their genitals and swats on their bare butts. Since the other three knew about Arrow's and the other two boys embarrassment, Arrow demanded to know what had happened to them.

Benji blushed describing his and Tack's duties in the pool area keeping it straightened up and bringing people towels etc. They figured never had the patrons at the pool been so eager to ask for numerous items over and over again. They, too, endured much fondling. Joel may have had it the worse, though. He haltingly told of how he had to attend the doors, that is, he had to stand outside and open the doors for people helping with luggage as the need may be. His young teen package and bare butt were probably seen by more people than the other five put together. He had been brought nearly to tears several times by the sheer humiliation-not to mention the many overly enthusiastic smacks to his butt checks and the grabs to his balls and penis-he suffered.

Silence followed Joel's tale as the boys now simply waited for the arrival of their manager.

The boys vied for position not wanting to be in front nor behind. Trey and Felix managed to get the coveted middle positions with Joel and Benji getting to expose their butts the most in the back position. They hated it.

The walk to the van was mostly uneventful, but a few passing vehicles did honk. Joel shuttered having already endured numerous honking while serving at the door earlier. The boys once again cherished the few moments of cover the van offered on the way to the theater.

They practiced their songs with as much enthusiasm as they could muster, but, even though there were only a few people present during the practice, the thought of once again performing naked in front of a large audience dampened their spirits.

"You're going to have to do better than that." Mrs. Paisley demanded. Though still completely humiliated at their naked state, the boys did not want to disappoint Mrs. Paisley.

When show time came, there wasn't an empty seat in the house. The other semi-finalists didn't really give much of a performance as they knew what they were up against. But they didn't mind. They were just thrilled they were not performing naked. The girl contestants wanted to get done quickly to watch the accordion bothers and their dancers who were conveniently given the last performance time slot. Arrow and Tack took the stage naked once again, faces just a crimson red as before. Vast stores of courage had to be called up for all six boys to be out here naked before this crazed audience. They had to stand there several minutes for the applause and comments to die down.

"As you all know, these talented young boys are piloting a program for the community." the emcee started when things had mostly quieted down.

"From what I've heard, they have been better behaved so far. But...". Here, the emcee paused. The boys were standing in their row just as they were at the end of last night's performance, genitals in full view. The emcee's silence drew the boys' eyes to him.

"In order to drive the point fully home to them and any potential troublemakers, there are a few final touches to their punishment. Mrs. Paisley." The emcee gestured to the boys' manager and left the stage. As Mrs. Paisley stepped up, the boys could hear foot steps behind them. As much as they wanted to turn around to see what was happening, they decided to keep an eye on Mrs. Paisley.

"Boys", she started, "we hope this has been a lesson to you and that it never has to be repeated." Along with all the girls in the audience, Mrs. Paisley knew she had lied with the last part of the statement. Most of them hoped to see these boys naked many more times to come.

"To help ensure that that is the case, the community is going to use you to illustrate one more part of this pilot punishment session. Turn around."

Amazing as it was, the boys were very hesitant. They had just got done exposing their penises (and balls for the two with big enough ones to be seen), but were very reluctant to turn their bare butts to the audience.

"Now, boys." Mrs. Paisley commanded.

They turned eliciting giggles from the audience. The boys saw six people sitting in six chairs, each one holding a paddle. The word "No" would've echoed thunderously through the theater had the boys cried out instead of only thinking it.

"Bend over."

They hesitated. This new humiliation couldn't be happening.

"Now."

How badly they wanted to protest. But, almost in a domino effect, starting with Trey who was to the far left, the boys bent over the knees of the person in front of him ending with Felix on the far right. The four younger boys were already in tears without a single whack given. They were bent over a stranger's knee, their naked butts on grand display in front of an audience. The two older boys knew that their sacks were probably visible from this view point. Then the spankings began.

The four youngest boys were crying out after only a few whacks. Joel managed to contain himself until the last couple of whacks that finally made him cry out. Only Arrow managed to keep quiet letting only a few tears escape.

"Stand up." Mrs. Paisley ordered. The boys couldn't meet their tormenters' eyes. They stood with heads bowed desiring to rub their painful butts sensing, however, this would not be allowed.

"Nice red cheeks to match their other red cheeks." Mrs. Paisley addressed the audience bringing about some laughter. "This is what your community may have to look forward to, boys and girls, for those of you who don't behave."

The girls in the audience where a bit surprise at the "and girls" part as they figured this would only happen to boys. They continued to enjoy the six bare butts facing them on the stage, hoping somewhat for some other misbehaving boys in the future if this type of punishment got adopted. However, they would really have to decide if it would be worth it.

"Turn around boys, and hands clasped behind your heads."

The boys looked at each other in shock. They hadn't been forced to do that before. Why it was any worse is anyone's guess considering what they'd been doing while dancing and singing. They turned around hating every moment.

Mrs. Paisley said a few more things about their punishment and what that could mean to the kids of the community. The boys wanted to merely get off the stage, get dressed, get some relief for their burning rears, and get out of town. They heard her say something about signing autographs later and groaned to themselves.

Once Mrs. Paisley was done, the emcee invited the other contestants out onto the stage. The boys shuddered in renewed embarrassment. Since nobody said they could put their hands down, they stood their, stark naked not only in front of the audience, but now surrounded by the other contestants several of whom were some very appreciative girls.

To booming applause, the boys won the contest which surprised no one. This of course, to their dismay, meant an encore. And while the audience certainly enjoyed the embarrassed boys' nudity, no one could deny they had talent. They liked the fact it was bare talent.

Later that evening, the six still naked boys sat on the beds in their hotel room. Each had thoughts of what they had endured at the autograph session. The table was on a bit of a rise with no cloth so people could see right under the table and view their exposed privates. And some had eagerly groped the boys while waiting for an autograph, especially several girls about their age.

Mrs. Paisley entered without knocking figuring they had nothing left to hide from her.

"Congratulations, boys, you did a great job!" she started. "And, I have some good news, but probably not for you.". She paused a moment to relish the puzzled looks on their faces. "It's good news for our home town."

The boys cringed, yet listened in anticipation.

"Your parents believe that the punishment has worked so well, you ought to arrive back home just as you are. Isn't that great?"

The boys looked on in horror. There's no way they could head back home naked. However, having no clothes, not even their trademark yellow sneakers, they didn't have much of a choice. Six naked, blushing boys followed Mrs. Paisley out to the van dreading the arrival back home and the welcoming crowd that would greet them.

The End