The Last Promise Part 4
By Aldric
Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
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The Last Promise Part 4
He woke up suddenly as the shocks started back up, worse
then before. The sun was just rising outside his windows
and he began searching for the controller.
"I put fresh batteries in, and put the setting back to where
Scott had it yesterday. I'll tell you where the remote is
after you tell me good morning and say something nice to
me."
Trying to sound a nice as he could through the pain, Jared
said "Good morning Ashley, and thank you for waking me up."
"Not bad," she said, nodding her head approvingly. "It's on
the breakfast table." Jared ran past her and got to the
device as quickly as he could. As soon as he had his finger
on the button, he headed for the bathroom because he really
needed to pee, but Ashley stopped him.
"We're going to start a new tradition today. I want you to
bend over the back of the chair so that I can spank you.
You will get fifty spanks each morning. When I come in you
will be nice and say good morning to me, and say something
nice about me. If you don't, you will get double the
spanking. Do you understand?"
Jared nodded.
"Good. You will set your alarm and get up each morning at
six. If I have to wake you, you'll get an extra spanking at
a time and place of my choice. Do you understand that
rule?"
Again Jared nodded his head, and she continued. "The first
thing you will do is make your bed, and then you will come
out here and get into position for your spanking. You will
not do anything else until you have been spanked. Fail this
and you will receive an extra spanking at a time and place
of my choice. Is that clear?"
Again, Jared nodded his head.
"I won't count waking you up today since it is the first day
and you didn't know the rules, but let's get the day
started. Go do what I've instructed you to do."
Jared went to the bathroom first, eager to release the
pressure on his bladder. He then made his bed, trying to do
a better job than he normally did in case she inspected. It
was hard to do while holding down the button, but he finally
succeeded.
He returned to the kitchen and took his place over the back
of the chair. Just to be sure, when his sister got up he
said "Good morning, Ashley. You, ah, you look nice today."
"Nice try," she said, "but what's the first thing you are to
do when you wake up?"
"Make my bed, but I did that."
"Not at first you didn't, you went to the bathroom first.
So today you get two spankings. And if you get up from the
back of that chair without my permission we will start
over."
She proceeded to spank him with her hand without any further
discussion. She hit with quick, hard slaps rapidly, all on
one cheek until she reached twenty five, then she repeated
it on the other cheek.
"For a second spanking, like today, a paddle will be used,"
she said to him.
The hand swats didn't hurt much, but the number of them left
his backside red and sore. The first paddle swat was aimed
right between his cheeks, causing him to rise up and yell
out. The second one hit in the same place, and he jumped up
again, losing his grip on the controller. As he scrambled
for it, he slid off the chair.
"Now we have to start all over again. Get back across the
chair Jared," she commanded.
"No, please, not with the paddle, that really hurts."
"Get over the chair or I'll double it."
Somehow Jared managed to stay on the chair through all fifty
swings of the paddle, but his ass was on fire. "Just
remember what you're supposed to do tomorrow morning. We've
got a few hours before we eat, so get your history book out
and we'll start going over your homework."
Two hours later they finished. Jared was given more
studying to do and they were going to go over some more
stuff in the evening before bed. After breakfast with their
parents he went to Scott's house for science and math, which
also needed much correction. After an hour, Scott also gave
him more homework to do, with the instruction that he come
back that evening for another session. The three hours set
Jared back another thirty dollars to Ashley and fifteen to
Scott, and he still had to do more that night.
But then something good happened. "You've had the ball
collar on long enough for today, I think I'll take it off,"
he said. "We'll put it back on Tuesday on the way to
school," Scott said.
"On the way to school? You mean on the bus?"
"Of course on the bus," he answered. Unless you want to
walk to school and do it on the sidewalk. Don't worry, I'll
control the situation."
Jared wasn't sure, but didn't have much choice. "I'm going
to go visit Adam and his friends for a few hours, then I'll
come back over tonight for some more math."
"Don't forget to find time to redo your homework and study
some or it will take longer and cost you more money," Scott
said as Jared headed out the door.
He figured he only had about two hours before he had to be
back to study for Scott and his sister's tutoring, but it
was a chance to maybe make a few bucks, if Kevin's mom
needed him and if the boys let him keep any of what she paid
him.
But he was out of luck that day, Luke's mom and Gary's mom
were both home and weren't planning on going out, so there
was no money. But Kevin said to come on out to the fort
anyway, and he sent Luke to get Adam, Brad, and Gary.
When they were all there, Kevin told him they wanted to give
him a chance to earn some of his money back. "It works like
this, since we only have a few hours anyway, we'll each take
a fifteen minute turn torturing you. Each time you beg them
to stop, they have to stop for 10 seconds, but they get a
point. After each of us has had a turn, the boy with the
fewest points loses."
"How much does he lose?" Jared asked.
"Depends on you. You will have the choice to make him do
anything we have done to you, or you get his share of the
money from yesterday."
"You mean he can make us do anything? That isn't fair; me
and Gary aren't as good at this as you guys. I don't think
we want to play," Luke said.
"Then go on home. But you'll be out of all future times
when he is here too," Brad responded. Luke and Gary looked
at each other and shrugged. Torturing Jared was a lot of
fun, and they were able to do a lot more stuff to him than
their brothers let them do.
"Can we use that shocking thing?" Luke asked.
Jared explained that Scott had removed the ball collar for
the rest of the day. "I guess that answers that question
for today then," said Kevin. "Are you two going or
staying?"
Gary answered for both of them, saying, "I guess only one of
us will lose, so we'll take the chance. We're staying."
"Okay then Gary, you can go first, and Luke second. Then
Adam, Brad, and me in that order. Sound okay to you?" he
asked Jared.
Jared knew there had to be a trap, there always was, but he
really need the money and decided to risk it. He quickly
stripped and let them attach the binding that held him in
place.
"Okay Gary, as soon as you start I'll start the timer,"
Kevin said. "Brad will keep track of the points."
Gary used every trick he knew and worked nonstop except
during his mandatory ten second rest periods. Jared was
surprised at just how good he was, and he ended up getting 9
points.
Luke was no slouch either, using different tactics than
Gary, but getting almost as good a result and he ended up
with 8 points.
Then the real torture began, and it seemed that Adam was
spending more rest time than tickle time. When his fifteen
minutes were up, Brad announced that he had 12 points.
Brad told Gary to keep track of the points while he worked
his magic, but he seemed distracted and only scored 7
points, much to the relief of Luke who knew now he couldn't
lose.
Finally it was Kevin's turn, and Jared was prepared for the
worst. He asked for a short break time to get his strength
back before Kevin started, and Kevin gave him three minutes.
They really helped out, because when Kevin's time was up he
had only gotten 7 points.
"They tied, what happens now?" Luke asked, looking at his
big brother.
Kevin thought for a second and then said, "It was a tie, and
I guess we both lost. Is that how you see it Brad?"
"Yeah, I don't see any other way. Jared has to decide if he
wants to humiliate one or both of us, or just take our share
of yesterday's earnings."
Adam had unbound Jared, and Jared was getting dressed. Luke
and Gary both were offering to help Jared decide by giving
him suggestions.
"Make them stand naked in front of Adam's sister and beat
off," Luke said.
"No, make them get off the bus naked," Gary countered.
Even Adam got into it. "Bury them naked on the beach with
their boners sticking out of the sand, and then make them go
home wearing just a towel," he said.
Kevin and Brad were both blushing deeper with every
suggestion. After everything that had been done to him, the
chance to humiliate two of his tormentors was very tempting,
but he needed money more than anything because he would
remain a slave to Scott and Ashley as long as he was in debt
to them. "Good ideas, boys, and I'd love to do it, but like
I said, I really need the money. I'm going to claim your
shares."
Kevin and Brad were both relieved, but the other three boys
all went "aww" because they were going to miss out on what
could have been a lot of fun.
"I can't believe you're giving up a chance to do literally
anything to these two for just sixteen dollars," Adam said.
"Yeah, Luke and I will give you our shares if you'll just do
something wicked to one of them," Gary said.
"It's a tempting idea, but it wasn't part of the rules.
Nope, they're off the hook, I'm going for the gold."
Kevin and Brad pulled out the eight dollars they had gotten
yesterday and handed it over while they walked back. They
were almost out of the woods when Jared held back, pulling
Kevin back with him. As soon as the others were out of
hearing range, he asked "Did you guys lose on purpose?"
"Come on, you don't really think our brothers are better at
that game than we are, do you?"
"But what if I had chosen the other stuff, how did you
know?"
"It was a risk. Brad and I discussed it and decided to see
just how much you really needed the money. Besides, Brad
felt really sick about how that play turned out, he never
intended for you to be seen naked by the entire elementary
school. Maybe next week we can play a higher stake game,
one with more money for you if you win, but a lot of risk if
you lose. We'll work out the rules and explain them to you
if you come back. But don't expect us to lose on purpose
again."
Jared went home and actually tried to study some. A little
before dinner he went over to Scott's, and after an hour
there he seemed to be understanding both his science and
math, although he was still a chapter behind the class in
both subjects. He was able to pay Scott without going
deeper into debt.
But his sister grilled him for two and a half hours, which
put him another $37.50 deeper in debt to her. Worse, since
she was a year behind him in school she didn't understand
his subjects as well as Scott did, so he wasn't learning as
much from her. But he knew better than to argue with her.
That night he carefully set his alarm clock for six before
going to bed. His sleep was filled with dreams about making
Brad and Kevin do the stuff they had made him do. He was in
the midst of one such adventure when Ashley woke him.
"Its six thirty Jared, where are you supposed to be right
now?" she asked as he came awake.
Without thinking, Jared threw off the covers and took his
spot over the back of the chair. As she came into the room
behind him he said, "I set my alarm, something must have
happened to it."
Without a word, Ashley started in on the spanking, doing it
just as she did the day before, twenty-five fast and hard
smacks on one cheek followed by the same on the other cheek.
When she was done, Jared started to get up from the back of
the chair.
"Where do you think you're going, we're not done yet!" she
said to him. After seeing the confused look on her face she
said "What are you supposed to do first?"
"Make my bed," he said, bending back over the chair. "But
it's your fault, you asked me where I was supposed to be and
that confused me."
"And what happens if I have to wake you?" she asked.
Jared had to think back to yesterday and try and remember
all the instructions. "You give me a second spanking at a
time and place you want," he said, rising up from the chair
again.
"And what happens if you don't make your bed and then come
out here and wait for me in position?"
"Then you give me another spanking, again when and where you
want," he said, almost crying.
"So why aren't we done here yet?" she asked as she picked up
the paddle.
The paddle reminded him and he quickly bent back over the
chair. "I'm supposed to say something nice to you, and I
didn't," he said. Then, just for good measure, he said,
"thank you for waking me this morning so that I won't be
late."
She didn't say anything to him; she just laid into his
backside. He was still sore from yesterday's paddling, and
it was all he could do to hang onto the chair so she
wouldn't start over.
"We'll do the other two spankings you deserve later," she
said to him when she was done. He went to make his bed
while she set out clothes for him to wear. She gave him a
bright pink shirt, short pants that were too small and
barely covered his still flaming backside, and yellow socks
that came up to his knees. He knew the clothes would make
it impossible for him to be invisible in school like he
normally tried to be, but he also knew that if he complained
she might pick out something worse. He put them on without
a word.
"Anything to say to me?" she asked him.
He thought she was referring to the clothes, so he said,
"No, they're fine."
"What was all over your sheets this morning?"
He suddenly remembered that he had to tell her if he shot
and he hadn't said a word. She could see from the
expression on his face that he knew. "That's another fifty
dollars you owe me then. You're up to a little less than
two hundred and fifty; I think I'm going to be controlling
your urges for a long time to come."
After breakfast, they went out to catch the bus. The other
kids at the corner didn't even try to stop laughing at
Jared's outfit. All he could do was stand there quietly and
stare at the ground, hoping the bus driver would lose
control and run him down.
When the bus finally arrived, Jared started to take his
normal seat near the front, but Scott called him to the back
row, where he was sitting. As soon as Jared was seated,
Scott produced the leash and said "Okay, let's show all the
people back here the nice loop you bought."
"Here, on the bus, now?" asked Jared.
"Sure, why not? All of these kids have seen you walk off
this bus naked anyway, so what difference does it make?
Just pull your pants down; you don't have to take them off."
Jared exposed his groin and shifted in the seat until his
balls were visible. The other kids sitting in the back row
laughed and cheered, causing the kids in the rows in front
of them to turn and look. Directly in front of Jared was a
girl, and the attention from his classmates made Jared start
to get hard. Scott hooked the leash to the ring.
"Remember, when you have a leash on, you're a puppy, and you
do what I tell you. You are only Jared when there is no
leash on you."
"Kneel down in on the seat so that other people can have a
good look at you. Are you hard?" Jared was staring at
the
floor and didn't answer out loud, he just nodded his head.
"I can't hear you, say it out loud."
"I'm hard," Jared said softly.
"Begin beating off, but I want you to say 'I've got a boner'
loud enough for me to hear you over all the other noise."
Louder this time, Jared repeated the words as he began
stroking his dick.
"Look, that thing is so small nobody will be able to tell
unless you tell them. I want you to say it loud enough that
they can hear. If I ask somebody and they couldn't hear
you, you will beat off until we get to school, and then I
expect you to shoot. So say it like you want them to hear
you."
Mortified now, Jared said the words loud enough to be heard
from the middle of the bus. Most of the kids were now
turning around to see what was going on, and the bus was
approaching another stop. Jared realized he would be
visible to the kids waiting to get on the bus.
Scott asked the boy sitting on the other side of the aisle
if he heard what Jared had said, and naturally he said that
he didn't. Scott told Jared to keep it hard until they
reached school, but as soon as they pulled in he was to
shoot.
Jared did his best, but he felt the orgasm rising when they
were still a block away. He stopped rubbing, but a quick
word from Scott caused him to start again, and he shot right
away, leaving small traces of his watery cum on the back of
the seat in front of them.
"I see we will have to practice this too since you didn't
follow orders," Scott said to him. You need to clean that
up before we leave, go ahead and use your shorts."
Jared had to quickly remove his pants to wipe it up before
they stopped. He was just getting dressed when the bus
stopped and the door opened. "What about the leash?" he
asked.
"I haven't forgotten it," Scott said, "just follow me into
school. We'll take it off before classes start."
Jared tried to keep the free end in his shorts, and followed
Scott off the bus. As they got up near the driver, he
stared at them, but didn't say a word. Scott told Jared to
take them to his locker. When they got there, Scott told
him to kneel down.
"Until you pay me back, I'll use your locker when I want.
What's the combination?"
Jared gave him the numbers and Scott opened it and dumped
the books he had inside. Other kids were walking by
laughing at the sight of Jared kneeling down in front of the
lockers.
Shawn came by and asked what was going on. "You're Shawn,
aren't you?" Scott asked, unimpressed by Shawn's size.
Shawn was wise enough to realize that if he interfered it
would end up being worse for Jared, so he just acknowledged
he was Shawn.
"Puppy, give him one of the papers I told you to copy."
Jared had worked for hours hand-writing the copies. He
pulled out his wallet and gave one to Shawn. "I want you to
go to my locker and get my geography book and my history
book. Shawn will take you by the leash. You can tell
him
everything about me on the way. Hand him the leash."
Jared pulled the free end of the leash out the top of his
pants and handed it to Shawn. It was clear that Shawn
didn't want to take it, but finally he did. Scott gave him
his locker number and combination and they walked off to the
amusement of everyone who saw them.
When they got back, Scott was going through the papers in
Jared's locker. He left Jared to hold his books till he was
done, telling him only to kneel down again. To Shawn he
said "Go ahead and head off to your first class, but after
school I want you to sit in the back of the bus with me and
my puppy here." Shawn looked down at Jared kneeling on the
floor facing the lockers, but decided there was nothing he
could do to help him so he left.
Scott continued to go through the papers in Jared's bag,
writing on several of them. Finally, he looked at his watch
and put everything back. "Your history homework is wrong,
and so was your math. I've made a few corrections, but we
will meet on Tuesday evening at my uncle's shop to work on
it. I'll talk to your sister about the history. Go
ahead
and take the leash off."
Jared quickly reached inside and unsnapped the leash,
handing it back to Scott. "You are going to come to my
house before you go home tonight after school. We'll do
your math homework together until you have it right. I get
straight A's, what kind of grades do you get?"
"Mostly C's," said Jared softly, mumbling at the floor.
"They'll get better; I can be a good teacher. I doubt if
I'll see you again until we go home. Come back to the back
row again when you get on the bus, I'll save a seat for you.
Oh, and I'm going to talk to your sister about your clothes,
it won't do for you to look like that anymore."
After school he boarded his bus and moved to the back, where
Scott was waiting for him. Scott had Jared take the seat
next to the aisle. Shawn boarded the bus a few minutes
later and Scott told him to sit in the row in front of them.
"Go ahead and take off everything except your shirt and
shoes, and roll the rest up into a ball," he directed Jared.
Jared slowly complied, knowing that everyone coming near the
back of the bus would be able to see him sitting there
nearly naked.
He took his house key and wallet out of his pants and put
them in his shoes and then handed the ball of clothes to
Scott. "Now go ahead and beat off again, but don't cum
until we reach my stop."
With horror of the idea of beating off in front of the other
school kids on the bus, Jared slowly complied. Since he had
been hard all day long, he could feel it wouldn't take much
rubbing before he would shoot.
Meanwhile, Scott turned to Shawn. "I'm going to make him
walk naked to my house, and then to his house. Is that okay
with you?"
Shawn looked confused, but answered "Hell no, that's not
okay with me. Enough stuff has been done to him, why don't
you leave him alone?"
"I will, for today, but only under one condition. If you
will strip to just your shirt and salute the bus like he did
for you, I'll let him wear his clothes. So what do you say,
do you have the balls to really help him or not?"
Shawn was already kicking his shoes off. "Don't do it
Shawn, it really sucks," Jared said to him. Jared's voice
showed how close to shooting he was. Scott didn't help when
he said "If you shoot early, we'll practice this more
tomorrow.
The other kids on the bus, who had been intently watching
Jared beat off, now had another show to watch as Shawn
removed his pants and underwear and sat on the bus seat in
just his shirt and shoes. Scott picked up his clothes and
said "These will be at my house. Remember not to leave
until the bus drives on."
Jared continued to try and avoid shooting while still
maintaining a steady rubbing. Dreading what would happen if
he couldn't cum in time, he tried his best to ignore all the
kids who were watching him and Shawn. He felt the cum
beginning to pump through his balls just as the bus
approached Scott's stop.
As soon as he was done, Scott gave Jared his clothes. "You
did better than I thought you would; let's go get our
homework done." He grabbed Shawn's backpack and shoved
Shawn's clothes into it.
They led the way up the aisle, with Scott walking slowly to
give everyone a good look at Shawn. The bus driver was
staring out the side mirror watching traffic, so getting
past him was no problem. As soon as Scott and Jared were
off the bus Scott said, "Leave him, he knows where my house
is and he'll get there. Let's go."
Jared didn't want to leave, but he didn't want to watch
either. He glanced back at Shawn, who was standing off to
the side saluting the kids on the bus. His shirt was not
long enough to cover anything, but Shawn stood there
completing the task anyway.
They had only just begun when Shawn showed up, his face
bright red. Scott brought him inside quickly.
"I talked you into stripping on the bus to find out if you
were really his friend or not. From what Jared told me, I
figured you were probably in on starting this. I don't
believe that anymore," he said to Shawn. Jared had already
eliminated Shawn as a culprit, but he had to agree with
Scott, this test really proved it.
"I never was part of it, and I didn't know it was going to
happen. I wouldn't do that, he's just a nice kid that
everyone picks on," Shawn said.
"Yeah, well now he's neck deep in it. I'm going to get my
fun at his expense too. But his biggest need, beyond a
friend he can trust, is money. Tomorrow I'll talk to you
about helping him earn it. But today, we have a lot of work
to do. You can stay and work on your homework as long as
you don't interfere, or you can take off, it doesn't
matter."
"Why, what are you planning, and how does it involve me?"
Shawn asked.
"Save it for tomorrow. He has a lot to do today, and even
more when he gets home to his sister. But for proving
you're a friend, I'm going to reward you both. You," he
said, pointing at Jared, "have two hours of tutoring for
free, thanks to Shawn."
Next he pointed to Shawn. "And for you, a fair warning.
The girls expect you to start giving Jared money to pay his
debts. If you do and they catch you, they have a plan to
keep you just as broke and indebted to them as he is. My
advice is that you not give him any money for anything, but
it's your choice."
Neither Jared nor Shawn had even thought that the girls
could start picking on Shawn next, after all, he was popular
and had lots of friends. But Jared knew that when it came
to humiliation, most of Shawn's friends would rather
embarrass him than help him.
Shawn decided to leave, and for the next hour Scott
demonstrated several problems that had been covered in class
before. After that he had Jared redo all the homework that
had been assigned for that week. It wasn't until Jared had
every problem right that he finally stopped. It had taken
three hours, but now Jared was only a week behind where his
class was in math.
"Good job, but it took longer than I thought. I only gave
you two free hours, so you still go into debt for fifteen
more. And we still have to spend time this week working on
science. But enough for tonight, I'll walk home with you; I
still want to talk to your sister."