Cassia’s Curse 5

By Aldric

Copyright 2011 by Aldric, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains 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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This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

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Cassia’s Curse 5: The Perfect Indian
 
Introduction
  
Seventh-grader Nicky Freedman was a fun-loving little imp who always seemed to have a smile on his face.  However, his joyful presence wasn’t always appreciated by his classmates.  One in particular was Cassia, who had been hit with several water balloons while she was wearing a white cotton shirt.  Nicky didn’t help matters by yelling out that he could see her bra.
 
One thing lead to another until Cassia voiced her now-famous statement:“I curse you to have one misfortune after another!  You will suffer the worst string of bad luck you’ve ever even heard of.  And nobody will want you around them because the curse will fall on them too!”
 
But Nicky knew that curses were for fairy tales and movies and wasn’t the least bit put off by her threat.  He had suffered a few mishaps since thenand he knew that this string was not related to any stupid curse, it was just bad luck.  And after a string of bad luck always came some good luck to even things out.
 
But he had suffered the worst string of bad luck anyone could ever have.  At least half the kids in his school had seen him naked, his mom thought he was weird, and he owed a boy from the fifth grade a few hours as a slave.  If he was to get past this he would have to be both brave and silent.  He would have to keep from drawing any attention to himself, remaining hidden.  He would have to be—
 
 
The Perfect Indian
 
Friday at school turned out to be one of the most horrible days of his life, and Nicky had been through some really horrible days recently.  First off, the boot lace ‘leash’ that Eddie Wesel had superglued to his ball sack was really starting to itch, but he couldn’t get it off.  Just before it was time to leave for school the weasel and three of his buddies showed up.  When they saw that Nicky was planning on wearing long pants they followed him to his bedroom and made him wear shorts and leave his boxers behind.
 
“But if teachers see this hanging down between my legs they’re going to want to know what it is,” he said.
 
“I’ll fix that,” one of the weasel’s friends said.  He pulled out a pocket knife.
 
“Don’t cut it,” the weasel said.  “I want it hanging down.”
 
“I won’t cut it, but he’s right, the teachers will demand to see it and then they will cut it,” the boy said.  “I’ve got a better idea.”  He reached inside one of Nicky’s pockets and cut the bottom out.  “Now, when there aren’t any teachers around, you let it hang.  But if an adult comes by you put your hand in the pocket and pull it in.  Got it?”
 
Nicky understood and they left for school.  Since Nicky was banned from the bus that morning he had to walk, and the weasel was bound to make it a painful walk.
 
Once they got to the trees, the weasel stopped him.  “Okay, here’s the deal.  Eddie really liked that blowjob you gave him.  So we want one too.”
 
“Eddie lied.  I never did anything like that,” Nicky said.
 
“Are you sure you want to deny doing it?  Because we’re about to offer you a very good deal.  Besides, Hannah was peaking in the door.  She saw the whole thing and see told me about it right after Eddie did.”
 
Nicky’s surprise was written all over his face.  It was clear to Tom and his friends that not only had he done it, but that he had no idea Hannah had witnessed it.  Nicky didn’t say anything.
 
“Hannah also heard the deal Eddie offered,” Tom said.  “He never intended to honor it and if you had brought it up he was going to make you say what you did to get him to make a deal with him.  But if you didn’t do it, then I guess they were both mistaken and Eddie will be free to do what he plans tomorrow.  And of course, we have nothing to trade you for, so I guess you know what you’ll be wearing the rest of the way to school today.”
 
Nicky was stuck between a rock and a hard place.  But maybe a deal could be reached.  “Okay, I did it,” he said softly.
 
“You did what?” Tom asked.
 
“In exchange for Eddie going easy on me and ending the slave time early, I gave him a blowjob.”
 
“That’s better,” the weasel said.  “That’s almost the same as what Hannah told me.  So here’s our deal.  You walk home after school instead of riding the bus.  Me and my friends and Eddie and two of his friends will be here.  No one else.  You suck each of us off and we’ll see to it that Eddie keeps his end of the deal and that most of the sick stuff he has planned will never happen.  Also, you will have a free pass through these woods for the rest of the time you’re at Middleton Middle School.  None of us will harass you or threaten you.  And we’ll stop picking on you in school.  There are only two things you need to do to secure this.”
 
“What are they,” Nicky asked.  He already knew what one of them would be.
 
“Well, like I said, you’ll suck each of the boys who will meet you here this afternoon.  And it will just be Eddie and two of his friends and some of my best friends—not just kids I know, but the ones who support me.  The other condition is that you keep that cord hanging out of your shorts.  If any kid asks you about it, you offer to go to the nearest bathroom, boy or girl’s, and show them what it is and you tell them what it represents.”
 
“That’s it, that’s the deal,” Tom said.  “I think it’s a pretty good one.”
 
“How do I know you won’t cheat like Eddie was going to?”
 
“You don’t, you only have my word.  That has to be good enough or you may as well start stripping now.”
 
“You’ve already decided,” one of the kids said.  “I can see it in your face.  You just don’t want to say it out loud.  So just shake on it and we can all walk to school together before we’re late.”
 
As sickening as it sounded, Nicky was quite sure it would be worse if he didn’t go along.  He’d already given one blow job, and each of these boys knew it.  It was not as bad as he had thought it would be.  He stuck out his hand and Tom took it and shook.
 
“Let’s get to school then,” he said.  “I’m getting bored with making you strip anyway.”
 
In school, once the first person asked about the cord and was shown the cord and told what it represented, the word quickly spread.  He spent nearly all of every break in a bathroom with his pants down explaining that it meant he belonged to Eddie Wesel.  And most of the time he was in the girl’s bathroom.  By the end of the day it was likely that every girl in the entire school had seen him naked and he had a boner most of the day but was never left alone so that he could do something about it.
 
One good thing did come up however.  Once while he was displaying himself in the boy’s bathroom a couple of eighth graders decided they were going to leave with his pants.  They got as far as the door before several of Tom’s cohorts stopped them and very quickly convinced them to return the shorts to Nicky along with an apology.  As embarrassing as it was to have to pull his shorts down, it was nice to know he was being protected.
 
He spent the time in class thinking about how awful it was going to be to give blowjobs.  He didn’t even know how many ‘close friends’ the weasel had, but it could be more than a dozen.  And some were eighth graders, some should have been eighth graders but had been held back, and the rest were mostly seventh graders.  Only one or two sixth graders were in the weasel’s protection force.
 
By the time school was over he was almost looking forward to it just so it would be behind him and he could stop agonizing over how horrible it was going to be.
 
“You’re in luck,” Tom said to him as they left school together.  “Only six of my boys can be here today and I told the rest they were out of luck.  And one is in sixth grade.”
 
That meant that there would be eight kids from his school plus Eddie and two others from the elementary school.  Eleven dicks to suck.  Maybe all of them would produce cum.  And all of them were sure to brag about it.  Nicky hoped that the weasel would keep his word and keep his little brother in check tomorrow.
 
They were all in the middle of the woods.  Eddie had only one friend with him and both had huge grins on their faces when they saw him approach.
 
“Wyatt and Jaden have to get to practice, so do them first,” Tom said.  The two boys were both a year older than Nicky.  Nicky watched as Wyatt unzipped his pants and pulled his dick through.
 
“Come on, you’ve stared at it enough, start sucking,” Wyatt said.
 
Nicky moved forward and dropped to his knees in front of him. As he took the dick in his mouth he felt Wyatt grab him around the head and pull him in.  Wyatt’s dick was a lot bigger than Eddie’s had been and the first time it reached the back of Nicky’s throat Nicky almost gagged, but he was able to pull his head back and use his tongue.  Wyatt’s climax came without warning and filled Nicky’s mouth with his hot cum.  Nobody said he couldn’t spit so he did and only Eddie complained.
 
“He’s not as good as my girlfriend,” Wyatt said, “But he’s not bad.  A lot better than Boyd.”
 
Nicky knew a boy named Boyd who was never picked on by the weasel and even got some protection from him.  Now he finally understood why.
 
Before he got up Jaden took Wyatt’s place.  His dick was even a little bigger than Wyatt’s, and Nicky could see a lot of hair sticking out the fly of his pants too.  But after a day in school waiting for this, Jaden was also quick to shoot.  That meant there was two down and eight to go.
 
The boys came in whatever order suited them, which was fine with Nicky since he didn’t want to pick them.  Giving the blowjobs was bad enough.  As he finished with each boy they left, and soon there was only Tom, Eddie, and Eddie’s friend left to go.
 
“You guys go next,” Tom said to them.
 
“No, we want…”
 
“I know what you want, I saw you checking out the other guy’s dicks,” Tom said to his brother.  “That’s why you’re going to go next.”
 
“Okay, but I want him to wear this while he does it,” Eddie said, holding up what could only be a home-made loin cloth.
 
“No, I told him he would go home dressed,” Tom said.
 
“But this is dressed, kind of.  It’s what he’s going to be wearing tomorrow anyway,” Eddie said.  “I want to see it on him.”
 
“You’ll see it tomorrow.  Either you line up or you two can go back to sucking each other’s dicks at home.”
 
From the red that appeared on both of the younger boy’s faces Nicky knew it was true.
 
Eddie was angry at his brother but didn’t push it.  “KC, you go first.”  Eddie looked at Nicky and said “And don’t spit it out like you did with the other boys.  You swallow ours or else.”
 
The other boy dropped his shorts and boxers rather than poke his dick out the zipper.  He was a little smaller than Eddie and looked very embarrassed.  But like Eddie, he shot a little when he climaxed.  Nicky decided to not make Eddie any madder and he swallowed it.
 
Eddie was just as quick to shoot as he had been the day before, which was fine by Nicky.  Now there was only Tom left to do.
 
“You guys clear out, and I mean it,” Tom said.
 
“Here, wear this to the park tomorrow and be there by nine o’clock,” Eddie said.  He tossed the loin cloth to Nicky before turning and leaving.
 
“Give them a minute to clear out,” Tom said.  “They’re not queer, but horny as hell and they enjoy looking.”  He waited about five minutes without speaking before taking off his pants.  “I don’t like poking it out the zipper, it always rubs too much.”  He left on his boxers however.
 
Tom saw the look of surprise on Nicky’s face and said, “If you tell anyone…”
 
“You think I’m going to tell someone that while giving you a blow job I saw that you had a small dick?” Nicky asked.  He didn’t need an answer, he just moved in on the weasel’s meat.
 
It took longer than any of the other boys had taken.  Three times he had Tom moaning and nearly to the point of shooting and each time somehow the weasel got past it without shooting.  When he did finally release, it quickly filled Nicky’s mouth and ran down his chin.  He had no choice except to swallow some it.
 
“Self-control,” Tom said when he was done.  “Don’t let yourself cum when beating off for as long as you can last.  Then when you do shoot it’s the best feeling you’ll ever have.”
 
As he got dressed Tom said, “You did as you were told and I’ll honor my deal.  Tomorrow with Eddie will suck but it won’t be even a tenth as bad as it would have been without this.”  Tom pulled his pants up and turned and went home, leaving Nicky alone in the woods.  Not sure if he was really alone or not, Nicky grabbed the loin cloth and ran home, happy to be able to leave the woods dressed for a change.
 
Nicky got very little sleep Friday night and mostly just pushed his breakfast around the plate until it was time to leave.  The walk to the park drew the attention of several other kids along the way.  After all, how often do you see a twelve year old boy walking down the street with practically nothing on at all?  Craig Walker, a fifth grader who lived a few doors up from Nicky, had been invited to come and play, but he hadn’t planned on going because he felt he had grown too old for cowboys and Indians.  But once he saw Nicky pass he changed his mind quickly and began looking forward to this game.  He wasn’t sure what would happen if (no, not if, when!) they caught the ‘Indian,’ but he knew it would include another show like Scott Butler and Noah Patterson had made Nicky do on his front porch.
 
In all, fourteen of Eddie’s friends had shown up.  His phone message had encouraged them to invite sisters or other girls they knew, and many of them had done that.  Counting Eddie, there were fifteen cowboys to play and nine women to observe the game.  In addition, Nicky’s former friend Trent Castor was there along with Trent’s older sister and both of the girls who lived next door to him.  Two of Nicky’s tormentors, Scott, and Noah were there as well, in addition to the weasel and three of his henchmen.
 
The rules were simple—Nicky would be given a ten minute head start to go wherever he wanted.  If he got caught, he would become the cowboy’s prisoner, where he would be punished for all of the atrocities his tribe had committed.  Tom, through Eddie, had given one very strongly worded warning that they could not hurt or harm their captive.
 
For Nicky, he had to be the Perfect Indian for one hour.  He had to be able to move swiftly, successfully hide from his pursuers, and use all the resources available to him in the park.  If he could do that then Eddie’s game would be over.
 
He took off, hoping to be out of sight with most of his ten minute head start still available to him.  He didn’t have a plan except to run, evade, and hide.  And not be seen by other kids in the park who would certainly help the cowboys.
 
But his great escape encountered problems right from the start.  First off, he normally never went barefoot, so his feet were tender.  Small stones, pine cones, and branches hurt when he stepped on them and that slowed him down.  Plus his loin cloth kept sliding down, so he had to keep one hand on it to hold it up.
 
“Okay,” he thought, “Running is mostly out.  But that still leaves evasion and hiding.”  He began to look for a hiding place.  He didn’t think it was a bad plan because the posse wouldn’t expect him to hide so close to their ‘fort’ and if he could hide well enough they would go right past him before they started looking for hiding spots.
 
He saw a large limb that had fallen recently.  It still had most of its leaves on it, and that, along with the layers of pine needles under the pine trees, would provide good cover.  He quickly went to work hauling pine needles over to the branch and piling them on top, leaving just a small hole for him to climb through.
 
And he finished it just in time.  The cowboys were not interested in stealth.  Fifteen boys between the ages of nine and eleven do not move quietly and this group was no exception.  Nicky crawled into his hiding spot just as the first boy appeared.
 
And it worked!  The group of boys, followed by the girls they had invited, moved right past him without even looking around.  Nicky waited until their voices became faint and crawled out, rubbing the ants off him that had been in the pine needles until he heard a stick snap from behind him.
 
“Hi Nicky,” Craig Walker said from behind him.  “That was a good hiding spot.”
 
Nicky turned towards the boy to see if he was alone.  He was and Nicky waited a second for him to make his next move.  Craig Walker was one grade behind him in school, and didn’t fit in with the fifth graders but also didn’t hang around with seventh and eighth graders.  That probably explained why he had joined the chase from the back instead of staying behind with Tom and his friends.
 
“You’re not going to hurt me because I found you, are you?” Craig asked
 
“I’m the perfect Indian—I’ll probably take you’re scalp,” Nicky said.
 
It had a totally different effect than what Nicky thought it would have.  Craig took two steps back.  His eyes were round with fright.  “Please, I’ll let you go,” he said.  “Don’t hurt me.”
 
“One of the rules of the game is that nobody gets hurt,” Nicky said.  “I’m not really going to scalp you.  I don’t even have a hatchet or a knife.”
 
“Then why don’t you run away?  Why are you just standing there?”
 
“Because I should have worn shoes but I didn’t, so I can’t run,” Nicky said.  “I was waiting to see what you were going to do.  But if you’re really scared of me then you can run.  I couldn’t catch you if I tried and I won’t try.  I’ll find another hiding spot and try and last the hour.”
 
“Then I could capture you,” Craig said.“Do you think Eddie would reward me by making you do to me what you did to him?”
 
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Nicky said.
 
“He said you sucked his dick.  He told everyone you did.”
 
“So you do that too.  Make yourself a hero.”
 
“I don’t understand,” Craig said.
 
“I never sucked his dick.  But you can say I sucked yours.  All of them would believe you except Eddie.  He’d know it was a lie because I refused to suck his.”
 
“Maybe you’re just saying that to get me to let you go.”  Craig took a step forward.“I think I’m going to capture you and see what kind of reward I’ll get.”  He took two quick steps forward and then followed as Nicky turned to the side.  Before Nicky could get away he reached between Nicky’s legs and grabbed the leash.
 
“Eddie said this is glued to your balls and if we caught you we could keep you from getting away by hanging on to it.”  Craig got a good grip on the lace and waited for Nicky to try to get away.  But Nicky knew he no longer could, Craig quite literally had him by the balls.The perfect Indian had been captured.
 
Craig led him back to the clearing where it all started.  “Where’s the rest of them?” the weasel asked.
 
“I don’t know for sure, I think somewhere that way,” Craig said, pointing in the direction he had come from.  “They ran past him because he was hiding.”
 
“And you captured him by yourself?” Tom asked.  “That’s going to make my brother happy with you.”
 
“Do you think he’ll reward me by making the Indian suck my, uh…” Craig noticed the older girls for the first time.  “Uh, you know, like he did to you and Eddie?”
 
“You got a blowjob from Nicky?” Noah asked.  “I’m glad I came today.”
 
Tom didn’t like or trust Scott and Noah.  He hadn’t invited them, they just showed up.  And he especially didn’t want word of the blowjobs to get out.  He was having enough trouble getting a girl to even notice him and if Nicky told anyone how small he was down there it would make it impossible.
 
“It didn’t happen,” Tom said.  “Eddie is just saying that to impress his friends.  And nobody is getting one as part of Nicky’s punishment.”
 
“Who the hell are you to decide that,” Noah said.  “I think this is your brother’s party and he ought to be the one to make decisions like that.”
 
“And I think if you want a blowjob so bad you should get Scott to give you one.”
 
“What the hell did you say?” Scott asked in anger.  “You’re going to wish you had never said that!”  He started to move towards Tom and Tom’s three protectors moved forward to meet him.  He stopped and looked at them.
 
“There’s something you should know,” he said, speaking to Tom’s protection force.  “The weasel’s days are over.  Me and Noah are taking his place.  Trent’s on our team now.  It’s five to two and unless you want to end up alongside the weasel when this is done you’d better leave now.”  He was looking right at Eric Strong, one of the weasel’s three defenders.
 
“I thought you were fairly good in math,” Tom said, “But I guess I was wrong.  It’s four to three, my three friends and me against you two and Trent.  If you three take off now I’ll let you go, otherwise…”
 
Wyatt and Jaden stepped forward and turned their backs on Scott, Noah, and Trent.
 
“Thanks for all the help with the homework,” Jaden said.  “And especially for yesterday.  But Noah and Scott get good enough grades and they want us to fight with them instead of for them.  And defending a pussy like you was getting boring.”  He turned his head to the last boy there to defend Tom.  “Eric?”
 
Eric didn’t waste any time leaving.
 
“Here’s something you should easily understand,” Noah said.  “If we have to chase you down and strip you ourselves it will be far, far worse for you.  So strip.”
 
Tom considered his options, which didn’t take long.  He was in the same spot he had put countless boys in before.  Run, with little option of escaping, or expose himself to the girls there who had moved in to watch.  Or maybe he could negotiate his way out.
 
“Look Noah, I’ve never…”
 
“Shut up and strip or we’ll do it for you.  Wyatt and Jaden are very experienced at doing it.  And I’ve see firsthand how rough they can be.  So my advice is to get started on your own before we, not them, do it for you.”
 
Tom was scared.  He now knew how so many other boys had felt when he had given them the same options.  And even though he knew it would be worse for him if they did it, he just couldn’t bring himself to strip naked in front of three girls from his school.
 
He ran, but only got a few yards before Jaden tackled him.  As a defensive safety Jaden was good at catching up with people and bringing them down.  From there it only took seconds before Tom was totally naked.  They even took his socks and glasses.
 
“Oh my god, I can’t believe it,” Trent’s sister Carrie said.  “He’s even smaller than Nicky!  And he’s completely hairless too.”
 
“You two, back-to-back and kneel down,” Scott said to Nicky and Tom.  Once they were in position he used a roll of duct tape to bind their arms behind their backs and then ran a strip around their chests to hold them together.
 
Scott turned his attention to Craig, who had released his hold on the lace attached to Nicky’s balls the moment the trouble started.  He had almost ran, but instead just faded to the background.
 
“Your name is Craig, right?” Scott asked him.  “Well Craig, you did an excellent job of capturing Nicky and you deserve a reward.  So if you want a blowjob, just step up in front of him and get one.  Or you can get one from the weasel if you like.  Or even both of them.”
 
Craig looked at Carrie, Linda, and Lydia.  Linda was only a year older than him and she was staring back at him.  “I, uh, I guess not,” he stammered.
 
“Don’t worry about them,” Noah said.  “They’ll even turn their backs if it makes you feel better.  But if you just poke it out through you’re zipper they’ll never see it.”
 
Craig wanted in the worse way to experience what Eddie had said it felt like, but he sure didn’t want any girls around.  But he might never get another chance.  “I guess maybe I would want to, if they turned around,” he stammered.  He wondered if they could see the bulge in his shorts.
 
“That’s gross,” Linda said.  “And I think things are getting a bit out of control.  “Craig, you should just leave.”
 
“No, you’re the ones who should leave,” Jaden said.  “Nicky here gives great blowjobs and I can’t wait to compare him to the weasel.  So if the three of you are done looking at tiny dicks these two have then get out of here.”
 
“Come on Linda, let’s just go,” Carrie said.  “I don’t want to be here for this.”  She turned to her brother and said, “You come too before you get into trouble.”
 
“Trent has joined our gang and he’s staying,” Noah said.  Trent had taken a step towards his sister but stopped and turned back towards Noah.  Besides, he wanted to see what a blowjob was like too and sure didn’t want his sister there to watch.
 
Nicky, for the first time since this had started, did not want the girls to leave.  He had no idea how far this would go with Noah and Scott in charge.  And he knew it would turn even worse when Eddie got back since it had been Tom who had kept Eddie in check.
 
“Okay Craig, the girls are gone,” Noah said.  “Just line up in front of one of them and get your reward.”
 
Craig was still nervous about showing his dick.  Although he could see both Nicky’s and Tom’s, and he knew that his was at least as big, maybe even bigger and they were a year older than him.  But Scott pushed him in front of Nicky and he made up his mind.
 
He pushed down his shorts but left his boxers on.  He pulled down the front and pushed his dick towards Nicky’s face.  But Nicky turned his head and Craig’s dick poked him in his ear.
 
“Look, pussy,” Noah said.  “There are six of us and the two of you.  Both of you are going to suck three of us.  If you don’t we’ll make sure that every boy in school gets a shot at you.  You’ll be sucking dicks for the next five years unless you can convince your parents to move.”
 
Nicky wasn’t going to give in that easily even though he knew that eventually he would lose.  But before Noah could get around to something more than threats the lead members of the group of fifth graders arrived with Eddie in the lead.  Craig stepped back but hoping he would still get his reward he left his shorts around his knees even though he could hear the rest of the younger kids coming.
 
“Craig Walker caught the Indian Chief all by himself,” Noah said.  “And then he learned that Nicky had a spy working for him—the weakest warrior of the tribe known to all as the weasel.”
 
Eddie was especially pleased at seeing his older brother bound naked, his tiny dick on full display.
 
“Eddie, we know you suspected your brother was actually an Indian boy, especially when he tried to limit how much fun you could have.  So you are now in charge and you have two slaves to serve you.”
 
Eddie actually screamed in joy.  All of his plans could be implemented and now he had two slaves, including his brother.  Nothing could be better.
 
And then Carrie, Linda, and Lydia came back, along with six other girls from school, most notable Cassia.
 
“What on earth is going on here?” Cassia asked.  The other girls hurried over to get their first look at Tom.  But other than the pleasure of seeing a boy their age naked, they were very disappointed with what he had to show.  Craig suddenly remembered his pants were around his ankles and bent over to pull them up but Cassia ordered him to leave them where they were.  He didn’t dare disobey her, so he stood back up.  He was still hard and the tip of his dick was pushing out the top of his boxers.
 
Cassia turned first to the biggest group, the fifth graders.  “Get your looks and then clear out,” she said to them.  “Except for you KC.  You wait here with Eddie.”
 
“Get out of here, this is our show,” Noah said to her.  “And don’t threaten me with any stupid curse; we all know that’s bullshit.”
 
“Do you all support that statement?” she asked his new gang.
 
Most of the boys found a sudden interest in the ground.  Only Scott and Jaden stared back at her.
 
“I’ll deal with you guys in a few minutes,” she said to Noah.  She turned her attention to Nicky.  “What about you Nicky?” she asked.  “Do you believe there is a curse on you put there by me?”
 
“Absolutely,” he said without hesitation.  “I’ve never had such miserable luck in my entire life.”
 
She walked around and stared at Tom.  “Tom, do you agree that you went too far with Nicky?”
 
“Yeah, I never should have given in to Eddie.  It seemed like a good idea at the time though.”
 
“Do you think you deserve a curse for what you allowed to happen?”
 
“No, please—I am sorry, and I’m done now with all the stuff in the woods.  Nobody will ever help me again anyway.”  Tom looked like he was close to tears.
 
“Okay,” Cassia said.  “Then instead I’m going to let you serve four hours as your brother’s slave.”  He started to complain but she put one finger over her lips and stepped off to the side away from the others and called Eddie and KC over to her.  She talked with Eddie for nearly five minutes.  When they returned to the group Eddie found his brother’s pants and took a pocket knife out of the pocket.  He cut the tape binding the two boys together and tugged hard to pull it off of his brother’s chest.
 
“Okay slave, let’s go home,” he said.  Tom’s arms were still bound behind his back.
 
“Eddie, did you forget something already?” Cassia asked.
 
“No, I just wanted to make him worry for a second,” Eddie said.  “I wasn’t going to make him go home naked.”  He picked up his brother’s pants and with some help got them on Tom.  “But I’m going to leave the zipper down,” he said.  Tom’s dick, short as it was, poked out the opening.
 
“Just make sure you remember what we talked about,” Cassia said.  “You will both strongly regret any mistakes, however minor.  And I won’t listen to any excuses.”  She made sure both boys heard her.  “Cut Nicky’s arms free before you go,” she said to them.
 
Eddie cut the tape binding Nicky’s arms while KC gathered up the rest of Tom’s clothes and they lead Tom away to his fate.
 
She next turned to Craig.  “Craig Walker, take your shirt off.”
 
“But I…”
 
“It wasn’t a request, it was an order,” Cassia said.  “Unless you’d like to see how well Nicky’s loin cloth fits you.”  Craig took his shirt off, leaving him in just his boxers.
 
“Give it to Nicky and both of you come here.”
 
He handed his shirt to Nicky and bent over to pull up his pants again.
 
“I told you to leave those were they were.  If I have to tell you again I’ll make you run to Eddie and give them to him.”
 
Craig slowly shuffled over to where Cassia and Nicky waited.  When he got there she spoke to him first.  “Why were your shorts down around your knees?” she asked him.
 
“I was, uh, going…”
 
“Just tell me.  I already know the answer but I want to hear you say it.”
 
“I wanted him to suck my dick, you know, as a reward for capturing him.”  Craig’s face was bright red.
 
“Did he capture you?” she asked Nicky, who admitted he had.
 
“Then you deserve your reward.  You two can leave.  Nicky will suck your dick one time and you will then be satisfied and can get your shirt back.  He won’t refuse, he wants the curse lifted, don’t you Nicky.”  Nicky nodded his head but didn’t speak.
 
“Okay, you have your loin cloth and his shirt.  Get out of here and reward him properly.  Then you can come and see me this afternoon and we’ll see how much you really believe in the curse.”
 
They headed back towards the street they lived on.
 
“Hey, he’s not going anywhere until I say he can leave,” Noah said.  “We’re not scared of you, are we?”  Scott, Wyatt, Trent and Jaden were still next to him, but Trent and Wyatt looked nervous.
 
“This was way beyond acceptable,” Cassia said.  “And I’m tired of gangs and bullies.  If you guys aren’t afraid of a little curse, then that’s your choice and I don’t care if you believe or not.  But you have some payback coming and if you don’t accept it then just like Nicky; I’ll make you believe no matter how long it takes.  Are you sure you want to risk that?”
 
Nicky and Craig were too far away by then to hear Noah’s answer.  Neither one wanted to stick around and see what would happen.
 
“You know, I guess you don’t really have to do it,” Craig said as they got close to home.
 
“Yeah, I do, or else Cassia will curse me worse and you’ll get cursed like all my friends did.  You don’t want that, do you?”
 
They went to Nicky’s house and into his room.  Craig was still somewhat shy, but Nicky took care of that by kneeling down and pulling Craig’s boxers down to join his pants around his ankles.  He didn’t waste any time and went to work on Craig’s dick, bringing him to a climax in just a few moments.
 
“How does it feel?” Nicky asked.  “I’ve had to do it a dozen times now, but I’ve never had one.”
 
“It feels terrific!” Craig said.  And then he realized how that must make Nicky feel.
 
“You know, I uh, could, you know, do it.  If you wanted.”
 
Nicky wanted, and Craig returned the favor.  Afterwards, they dressed and Craig left.
 
All Nicky needed to do now was find out what Cassia needed in order to convince her that he believed.  And no matter what it was he needed to do, he was going to convince her.  He needed the curse to be ended.

 

   
   
(The End)