Bob, OB and Dallas A Plan For Disaster Chapter 7
by Aldric
Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
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Chapter 7
The next morning they voted by writing names on scraps of paper. The votes were tallied and Robin said "Looks like we have a tie Bob and OB both have three votes!"
Bob looked at his sister. "You voted for OB? I figured you would vote for me."
"I did vote for you" she said.
"I figured you were right and she would vote for you" OB said, "so I voted for myself to make sure there would be a tie."
"You mean you guys planned for this to be a tie?"
"No. The plan was for them to vote for me and I would take the punishment. It's something I owe them. But OB wants to make up for the day in the park, so he didn't vote for me like he was supposed to" Bob said. He looked at OB and asked "What if this is something horrible? Did you think about that before you decided to try and force a tie?"
"Without your request that we all vote for you, it was going to be me who got picked anyway. So what's not right with the world? We're going to do it together, get over it" OB answered.
"And that's why we remain friends no matter what happens. We can always count on each other to do the right thing eventually" Dallas said.
"Besides, why should I worry?" OB added. "You know that nothing bad ever happens to me."
Bob ignored him and asked "So what's the plan for OB and me?"
"Simple one of the boys who harassed you in the park is celebrating his fourteenth birthday today. There's going to be a big party at his house with lots of people. All three of you are invited. But one of you, well, I guess it will be two of you, are going to be his honorary whipping boys" Robin said.
The boys had confused looks on their faces.
"It is customary at birthday parties to give the birthday kid a spanking. You two will get it for him. And I agreed that it would be done in the nude."
"You mean you agreed for us to be naked in front of those kids again? They already have pictures of me, and now they'll have even more. This isn't fair."
"The reason you will be naked is because of those pictures. All evidence of them will be destroyed. No copies will remain, and nobody is allowed to take another picture of you. And the spankings will be done by hand only and are limited to fifteen slaps. The purpose is total humiliation, but only at the party. No lasting evidence will be kept, just memories."
"You have this under control and you're sure about it? Because these kids can't be trusted" Dallas said.
"I am absolutely positive. It will be strictly controlled. The group who harassed you has a big skeleton in the closet and they were warned that if even one picture escapes that skeleton will come out. And they won't be so popular after that. I'm told that Brandon nearly cried when he found out that someone knew the secret and was threatening to tell it."
"Whose birthday is it?" Bob asked.
"Brandon's; and he'll be having a private party at noon. There will be about two dozen guests and no adults. The real party, with more kids and adults starts at two, but you'll be out of there by then."
The basement was crowded and noisy with about twenty kids hanging around when Bob, OB, and Dallas arrived. A couple of high-school aged kids actually searched them, saying they were looking for any drugs, alcohol, or cameras. A tagged collection of cameras and cell phones were in a basket behind them. Once the search was done they were ushered to the basement where they were introduced as "Brandon's special guests," which caused a bit of laughter from the small group who were at the lake two days before. Bob and Dallas knew most of the kids at the party since they were from the same school and grade, but almost none of the kids knew OB since he went to a Catholic school. Most of the kids had just finished seventh grade, same as Dallas and Bob, but some had been in eighth grade and others in sixth. They were about evenly split between boys and girls.
After milling about for a few minutes Brandon found them and took them back upstairs to his room. "Okay, I don't know how you guys found out about me and some of the guys, but the deal is that we eliminate everyone of the pictures that were taken in exchange for you doing a repeat appearance. I've hired Josh's big brother and a couple of his friends to make sure no pictures are taken of anything that happens here in the next hour."
He looked at OB and said "I haven't met you, but you must be Opie I guess."
"It OB, not Opie. It stands for Other Bob. My name is the same as his" OB said, pointing at Bob.
"Okay, sorry about that. How come you're doing this instead of Dallas? You weren't even there the other day."
"He was there; he just didn't show up until after you guys left us tied to the pole. There was a contest to see who was going to be your whipping boy and Bob and OB tied; that's why OB is doing this instead of me" Dallas answered.
"It's more than just taking my birthday spanking for me, I thought you knew that. You'll also be called on to put on a show. Carl and Tish planned it and I'm not sure what will happen, but they promise me it will be short and simple. After that, once you're completely naked, the spanking can commence. All the girls got a number when they came in and you guys will draw the numbers out of a hat. There are two winners for each of you and they give you seven spanks by hand. Then my sister will give you the last one with a ping pong paddle."
"We were told hand's only, nothing more other than that."
"The rules changed. She wanted to do it and she promises not to hit hard. If you're going to make a big deal out of it I can talk to her, but she really wanted to do. She was told it can't even leave a bruise, and she promised it wouldn't."
Bob and OB looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders. "I'd rather hear more about the show" OB said.
"Like I said, Carl and Tish were in charge of that and they kept me in the dark. But since you know the secret about us you know they'll stick to the rules. We're the ones who are stuck with hoping you'll never tell anyone what you know."
"The truth is, we don't have a clue about the secret. A friend of ours knows and she's the one who set this up. We don't have anything over you guys, so you don't have to worry about us spilling the beans" Bob said.
"Really? That's interesting; I'll have to find out more about this friend. I think it's better if you let the other guy's just keep on believing you know what happened. Obviously, the room is full of girls and they are going to do something, but they can't go too far because they believe you know something."
They didn't have anything left to discuss, so Brandon ended by saying "We're going to get started in a few minutes so go on back downstairs. There's pop and pizza in the back corner, help yourself to whatever you want."
On the way back down they were searched again, which made Bob and OB more confident that no cameras would be present.
They had some pizza while they waited but Bob and OB were too nervous to eat much. OB wandered off to find a bathroom and was gone long enough that Bob and Dallas thought he had chickened out and left. He got back just before Carl found them and asked if they were ready.
Carl moved to the long end of the basement where a curtain had been drawn blocking out the last fifteen feet and got everyone's attention. "Hey, welcome everyone to this party. I'm sure you're wondering why your cameras and cell phones were taken away, but the answer to that will become apparent soon. First, I'd like to introduce two boys I'm sure you all know, Dallas Rhodes and Bob Baker. Come on over here guys."
Bob and Dallas walked over by him. Dallas was wondering what was up, why he had been called instead of OB.
"Now these guys had a bit of a tough time the other day, and I'm ashamed to say that some of us here were kind of mean to them. So we decided that we wanted to make it up to them. As you know, Nancy is on the yearbook committee and one of her tasks is the section called "summer activities." She has agreed to put a picture of these two fine boys in that section, and I'd like to give you all a preview showing."
The room lights darkened and a slide projector came on. Fearing the worst, Bob and Dallas both looked at the image displayed on the wall. It showed them tied to the pole, but was cropped just below their chest so that you could only tell they were shirtless, not naked.
"Now, I know it's hard to see much detail from a slide projected on a wall, so for your benefit I'd like to partially recreate this scene. Bob, and Dallas, if you guys would be so kind as to remove your shirts please?"
Now Dallas was really confused. He whispered to Carl "Hey, I'm not supposed to be up here for this, that kid over there is" he said, pointed to OB.
"Naw, this is just to set the mood. You just have to take your shirt off; you don't mind doing that do you?" Carl said. Bob had already unbuttoned his shirt but was hesitating before removing it. Whistles and cat calls were coming from the kids watching.
Not sure what to do, Dallas when ahead and pulled his shirt off hoping there wasn't a mix up in the directions. Once Dallas pulled his off Bob removed his too.
"Now there is a better view" Carl said, positioning Bob and Dallas next to each other. "Now we don't have a pole here, so we can't show you how they looked tied neck-to-neck, but we did want you to have a chance for a better view. Instead of a rope around the neck, why don't you guys just hold your arms up for a second?"
Carl stood in front of them and raised his arms, demonstrating what he wanted. Bob and Dallas were so confused by this that they didn't notice the curtain part behind them as they raised their arms above their heads to mimic Carl. As soon as they did the four people who were behind the curtain each dropped a rope with a slip knot over a wrist and two other boys began pulling in the slack from behind.
Caught completely off guard, Bob and Dallas were pulled backward until their arms were stretched high about their heads to a rafter where the rope was securely tied off. The kids let out a loud cheer as the kids who had caught them took a bow.
"Now isn't this a lot better than just a picture displayed on the wall?" Carl continued when it got quieter. "But you know, the image that will appear in the year book doesn't show the whole story." The picture changed to show a side shot of Bob and Dallas tied to the pole only this time it showed that they were naked.
"Unfortunately, this slide is the last remaining picture of this interesting event and before we leave today it has to be destroyed as well. But when you see the picture in the year book, all of you will know that there was a lot more to the story. Of course, it is still difficult to see much from the slide projection, so does anyone out there want us to give you a better view of what you missed?"
The answer was never in doubt and Carl only had to wait until the yelling subsided before he continued. "Now there are only two things that can be taken out of here today your memories and their underpants. Now you see why we had to confiscate all the cameras when you came in."
"We are going to have an auction for their boxers and the winner gets to remove them. And, as an added bonus, if they want to get loose later, they will agree to sign them for you if you want. We'll start with Baker who'll open the bidding for Bob's underpants?"
A few shouts of dimes and quarters came out but then one voice in the back said "How do we know they're even wearing underpants?" Bob and Dallas both recognized the voice it was OB's!
"That little worm is getting out of this somehow and I'm stuck up here in his place" Dallas said. "When we get loose I'm gonna kill him for sure!"
"That is a real good question" Carl said. "Gail, would you mind coming over here and making sure they have underpants on for us?"
Gail was Brandon's sister, and she made her way as quickly as she could to the two bound boys. Starting with Dallas, she unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down and let them fall to around his knees. Dallas had not been expecting this and instead of boxers he had chosen to wear briefs. Gail pulled his shoes off and then pulled his pants off completely.
She went over to Bob next and repeated the process. Bob knew he was going to be seen today so he had worn the most boring pair of boxers he owned, a brown pair with vertical strips. When she was done the two boys were left tied to the rafter with only their underpants and both were starting to feel a twinge.
"Thank you Gail" Carl said, "I guess that answers that question. Now the last bid I heard for Bob's boxers was fifty cents. Do I hear a dollar?"
The bidding went on for a few minutes until Becky Adderly, a sixth grader who had a big crush on Bob, won them for three dollars. "Come on up and claim your prize Becky" Carl told her.
She ran over and grabbed the laundry marker Carl held out for her. She came up behind Bob and first ran her fingers down his chest and then reached around and squeezed his buns. "I always wanted to do that" she said above the yells.
Bob had gotten hard and his boxers were tented out. Becky pulled open the top and peeked in and then let them snap back. "Oh, I thought it would be bigger than that" she said, making Bob's face even redder.
"Let us see, let us see" the kids in the audience were yelling, so she slowly pulled them over his dick and then down and off. She touched the glans with her fingernails, making Bob's dick twitch a few times. Then she put the laundry marker in Bob's right hand and held the boxer's up so that he could write "Bob Baker" on the waist band.
"Thank you Bob, I'll remember this for years" she said to him and then kissed him.
Knowing he was next, Dallas was trying to keep from getting a boner himself, but his efforts weren't succeeding. Carl started the bidding and it ended at four dollars. A girl he liked, Tammy Foster, won and decided to copy Becky.
Only she stood behind him and ran her fingers across his chest, making sure to run her nails across his nipples. Dallas was a little heavier than Bob and his nipples stood firm when Tammy played with them. Next she moved to his buns and then to his groin, grabbing his dick through the underpants until he was completely hard. Then, while still standing behind him, she slowly slide them down, letting his dick rub against the elastic band until it popped free.
Now both boys were on display naked, and their dicks were as hard as they had ever been.
"Hope you're enjoying the show because we ain't done yet" Carl said. "Now these boys were bad, as you can see, and they deserve to be spanked. Each of you girls were given a number as you came in, and I have all those numbers right here" he said, holding up a hat. He walked over to Bob's right hand and directed him to withdraw a number, then came around to his left hand and did the same. Then he did the same with Dallas.
Taking the pieces of paper from their hands, he read the first one off. "Who is holding number 5?" A girl that Bob barely knew raised her hand and Carl called her up. "You are entitled to spank him seven times with your hand, but Bob we don't want to screw up here so you need to count them out for her.
The first five were minor stings, but she put all of her strength into the sixth one, causing Bob to try and step forward, but the ropes held him in place.
"Bob, I didn't hear you count that one, so she'll have to do it over" Carl said. It must have hurt her hand as well because she moved to the other side and changed hands for the repeat one and the last one. When she was done Carl made Bob thank her.
A different girl was called for the first seven for Dallas, then by luck Becky won the second set of seven for Bob. Other than the embarrassment it turned out for the best for Bob because her slaps only tingled, none of them hurt. The same was not true for Dallas however. The girl who won his last seven put everything she had into all seven smacks and it was all he could do to keep from crying when she was done.
"Well, we've had a lot of fun with these two and we'll have to let them go in a little while, but first I'd like to let you in on a little secret. These two were not the only boys who were bad that day." The projector came back on and a picture of Brandon struggling to pull up his pants that same day in the park.
"As you can see, our birthday boy was also misbehaving. Why don't we have him up here too so that we can get a better look at him."
Brandon was obviously caught completely unprepared and was grabbed by several kids before he could even make a move at escaping. They dragged him next to Dallas with him yelling all the way and two more ropes were pulled over the rafter. In less than a minute he was hopelessly bound.
"Now Brandon's sister noticed that Bob and Dallas had a little hair down below and wondered if her brother did too, and Josh and I tried to let her see, but I don't think she got a good look. Gail, are you still interested?"
"No Carl, don't do this" Brandon begged as his sister came skipping up. She didn't waste any time in unhooking his belt and dropping his pants. He had sandals on with no socks so she was able to slip them off to make getting his pants off easier. Then she pulled down his boxers.
"As you can see Gail, he actually has quite a bit of hair down there. What do you think about that?"
"It makes it harder to see his balls" she said.
"We thought you might think so and we got you a present that you can give him for his birthday." Josh handed her a bag which she emptied out on the floor. A hair trimmer and shaving cream and a razor were inside.
"No Gail, don't do this to me" Brandon said as he struggled to free his hands, but his sister had already started with the trimmer. Two passes above his dick removed most of the hair and she got most of it off his balls next. Next she spread the shaving lotion around and cleaned up all that was left with the razor. She used his boxers to wipe him clean.
"Now there's only one thing left. What happens to people on their birthdays?" The crowd of kids, happy with the added entertainment, shouted back "they get a spanking" and Gail went to the corner and picked up a ping-pong paddle.
She stood in front of him and said "I'll bet you wish you had been nicer to me in the past. Do you promise to be nice to me from now on?"
"Yes, Gail, I promise, but it's not supposed to be me, you were supposed to spank them" Brandon said, meaning Dallas and Bob.
"You know your favorite saying? The rules changed. I did promise not to hurt them, but you didn't say anything about me hurting you." She smiled at her brother. "But all-in-all you've been a good brother, so you'll hardly even feel them. Happy Birthday."
She stepped behind him and gave him fourteen quick smacks that barely even turned his buns red. Then she gave him one to grow on and made that one count.
Carl came back up and looked at Brandon. "We were just having some fun, no hard feelings?"
Brandon stared back at him for a second. "As long as I can arrange the entertainment on your birthday."
"I'll have to remember to invite fewer people" Carl said to Brandon. Then he turned to the kids still waiting to see if there was more to come. "Brandon's parents are expected home soon and he doesn't want them to see him in his birthday suit. And he was such a good sport that I think its time to let him enjoy the rest of the party. His honored guests will hang around for about half an hour so if anyone wants to come up and meet them, please do."
Brandon's arms were released but his sister had taken his pants and boxers with her so he had to make his way through the crowd of kids over to the stairs in order to get to his room and get dressed.
Most of the girls came up to get a good close look at Bob and Dallas, and even the boys who were behind them in school came by for a peek.
"How's it hanging Dallas?" OB said from behind him. "They gave me the slide they showed, but it looks a lot better close up."
"You know we're going to have to kill you after this" Dallas said. "How did you manage to get out of something bad again and stick me in your place?"
"Oh, simple, I thought you knew. One of the girls who was at the lake two days ago; Tish? She went to St. Angus with me until fourth grade. I think she likes me. I saw her while you guys were eating pizza and we talked."
"We're still going to have to kill you" Bob said.
"I've got the money the girls paid for your underpants. I'll split it with you."
"What do you mean you'll split it with us that's our money! You'll give it all to us and then we'll kill you anyway."
"Promise me you won't hurt me and I'll untie the ropes."
"No OB, it has to hurt" Bob said. OB was already untying the ropes.
"But I guess only a little more than the last time" Dallas said.
"Next time you meet a girl who likes you please ask her to save us instead of you. Nothing bad ever happens to you anyway" Bob said as he punched OB's shoulder.