Brad in DANIP, Third Time is a Charm Chapter 7
by Aldric
Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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Chapter 7

That evening, Carl and Adam showed up and Brian brought them to the room he and Brad shared. Brad was sitting on his pegged seat, trying to get his homework done.

"Hey Brad, we want to say we're sorry, and thanks for not letting us screw up our friendship" Adam said. "God, you have to sit on that thing even at home?"

"Yes sir, I get to sit on it all the time" he said, slowing twisting around to look at them. "And you're welcome." Both boys noticed that Brad's dick was fully erect, more so than it had been in class. Brian explained about the pill.

"Man; that must really suck. I can't believe they won't let you beat off." Carl paused for a moment before continuing. 'We hear you have a log that other people can write stuff in" Carl said. "We'd like to make an entry you can read it if you want."

"I'm not allowed to read that log" Brad said. "Brian will open the file for you, its password protected." Brad flipped the palm pilot to Brian, who turned it on and opened the file before handing it to Carl. Carl typed for a few minutes before handing it to Adam. "Man, I don't know how you do it. That was the most humiliating day of my life, and I was only naked for a few minutes at school."

"Yea," Adam said, handing the palm pilot back to Brian, "I used to have nightmares about being in school in my underwear, but to actually be there naked was totally gross. We do feel for you. And we're sorry about the tawse too; we think that may have gotten to much. My ass is still on fire."

There was an uncomfortable moment of silence before Brad asked "Are you guys here for what I think you are?"

Both Adam and Carl blushed, but nodded their heads. "Then, sirs, may I please suck your dicks?"

Brian got up and said "you forgot to ask me if I wanted one."

"You mean all three of us at the same time?" Adam asked. "I kind of thought we would take turns."

"Well, he can only suck one of us at a time, if that's what you mean. And if not, well, I've already seen both of you naked, and you'll be seeing me naked at school next Monday. I got detention because some guy was an asshole at the APA last week."

"No Brian, sir" Brad interrupted, "remember what happened to me with Kevin. You got detention because you weren't punishing me for not following orders, not because he was an asshole. Although, he was an asshole. Please sir, may I suck your dick when I'm done with them?"

"Don't worry if you're not hard, my brother's getting pretty good at this. He gets lots and lots of experience" Brian said, pulling his boxers down and laying back on his bed.

Adam shrugged, and pulled his pants down just enough to expose his dick and he and Carl shared Brad's bed. Since Adam was on the outside, Brad started on him first. For a boy in eighth grade, Adam had one of the smallest dicks Brad had seen, and Brad had a lot of experience with his classmate's private parts.

Using his tongue to bring Adam's dick to life, he got down to business. He felt Adam hunch his back. Adam grabbed behind Brad's head and pushed him down as Brad readied himself for whatever amount of cum Adam would shoot. Just then the bedroom door opened.

Brian and Carl both reacted instantly, Brian by trying to pull his blanket over him and Carl by trying to pull his pants back up, but Adam was obvious to what was going on around him and continued to hold Brad's head while he shot a small load of cum straight down Brad's throat.

"Hey Adam, Carl, is this private party or can I join in too?" the boy at the door said. He was holding a peg in his hand.

"Lock the door before my sister comes in too" Brian said to him. 'What's that in your hand?"

"Hi, I'm Simon, I'm in class with these perverts." Simon shook hands with Brian and handed him the peg. "I looked at the pegs in seat he uses, and then with today's biology lesson I got an idea." It was about the same length as the one in the seat now, but the middle of it had a little knot of wood.

Adam was now quickly pulling his pants back on, but Carl was going the other direction. "Ah, before we get sidetracked, we were doing some important experiments of our own" he said, moving over to the side of the bed where Adam had been.

"Yeah, I can see that. Can I join in too?"

"Master Simon, may I please suck your dick when I am finished with all of those who came before you?" Brad said, getting started with Carl. Where Adam had one of the smallest tools in grade, Carl had one of the longest. It poked all the way back to the back of Brad's throat, making him gag each time he tried to take it all the way in. He settled for just pulling half of it in while he sucked, but as Carl got ready to shoot he also grabbed Brad's head and pulled him all the way down.

Somehow Brad managed to not gag, even when Carl shot squirt after squirt of thick cum. "Oh, man, that was great. I think Adam and me will have to visit here more often" he said as he got up to let Simon take his place. As Brad got up to take care of his brother, he shot a glance at Simon, happy to see that Simon sported a 'normal' sized dick.

When Brad finished with Brian and Simon, Carl said "you sure were right, your brother is pretty good at doing it."

"Please sirs" Brad said with some emotion, "while I'm in DANIP anything goes, but please; please don't spread this around school. It isn't something I'm proud of."

"Well, it might be hard to not say anything, but I guess we don't have to say how good you are at it" Carl said. "As long as you do it again before we leave."

"That's fine" Brian said "but first I want to see what's up with this peg that Simon brought."

"Well, I spent some time after school in the wood shop cutting it out. Did you guys notice when they ran that TV camera up Brad's ass the row of numbers on the bottom of the screen?"

Adam had noticed, but Carl had missed it. Brian wanted to know what they were talking about and when they explained it he was amazed.

"Well, I saw them" Simon continued "and I realized they were distance markers. Centimeters of insertion. I noticed the reading when they rubbed his prostate and looked again when it came out. His prostate is about 5 cm inside."

The other three boys looked at him in confusion, but Brad knew what he meant and what was about to happen. "Put it on the chair and let him sit down, you'll see" Simon said.

Brian shrugged his shoulders and replaced the peg that was in the chair with the one Simon had brought. He put some grease on it and told Brad to sit down.

As the peg entered, Brad didn't feel anything different until the little knot of wood did what it was designed for, causing Brad to gulp and try and remain absolutely still. But his dick had twitched, and all four boys had noticed that.

Brian came over and put his hand on Brad's shoulder.

"No sir, please don't" Brad whimpered.

Brian pushed down slightly, and watched the reaction as the contact with the knot on Brad's prostrate caused his dick to jump and Brad to start tugging on the netting holding his hands in place. Brian rocked his brother slightly.

"Oh, god, please sir, don't do that, I can't stand it!" Brad said, sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"This is going to be so cool on the bus tomorrow" Brian said. "Simon, you're a genius."

"Ask us to rock you" Brian said.

"Oh, please master, no, anything but that. You don't know how it feels."

"Does it hurt?" Brian asked.

"No, it doesn't hurt, but it's driving me crazy."

"Then do as I said and ask us to rock you, or I'll have to punish you."

"Oh, please Brian" Brad said, but knew this was something that peaked his brother's cruel nature. "Okay, please sirs, would you rock me?"

They all took turns, watching the reaction and laughing at Brad discomfort. Just when Brad thought he couldn't stand it any more, his brother made it worse.

"Now ask me to invite Melissa in here" he said to Brad. He explained to the other boys that was their sister.

"His sister? Man, are you mean" Adam said with a grin. The other boys quickly checked to make sure they had zipped up their pants from the earlier activities.

Knowing she was going to be called up whether or not he asked, Brad when ahead and asked Brian to call her. When she came in, Brian told Brad to rock back and forth.

"Watch this" he said to his sister as Brad carried out his next order.

Melissa loved the show and helped out by rocking Brad herself. Brian allowed it to continue until he could see tears in his brother's eyes.

"Brad, remember I said this morning that I could allow you to beat off as long as you didn't get into any trouble today?" When Brad nodded his head, Brian asked "And did you get into any trouble?"

"No sir, I didn't" Brad said, hopeful that Brian wasn't teasing him. If he couldn't orgasm soon he thought he would go crazy.

"Okay then" Brian said, getting something out of his desk. He set a jar on the desk next to Brad and said "When I release you're right hand, you will first stick it into the jar. Then you can beat off until you cum. At that time, you have to let me lock your hand back where it is. If you do this wrong, I'll have your friends help me stop you, and you won't get another chance to beat off until after you are out of DANIP."

Brad recognized what was in the jar from the smell it was the same ointment they used on his ass to make it burn prior to spanking him. He remembered when Pete had tricked Kevin into getting some on his hand and then making him beat off, and Kevin was unable to from the agony.

But the need to beat off was overpowering, and as soon as Brian released his arm he stuck his fingers in the jar and began. The motion from beating off caused him to push the peg up and down across his prostrate, and that combined with the pills and having not beaten off for four days meant that he shot almost immediately, long shots of cum that shot all the way to the wall three feet away. But the relief was short lived, for as soon as he was done the burning started, and it took Brian and Carl to get his hand back inside the mesh pocket.

"Please, Brian, it burns so much, please clean it off" he begged.

"It only burns for a few minutes, and you hardly got any on you" Brian said, but after getting a look at his brother's eyes he grabbed a tissue and quickly wiped as much off as he could in one pass. "There, that's all I'll do, I'm afraid you'll shoot again if I clean it better. Here, stand up for a while." Brian helped him off the peg, giving him some relief.

"Don't you get yourself in trouble by feeling sorry for him" Melissa said as she left the room. "And have him clean up, it smells like a pigsty in here."

Brad openly wept for a few minutes till the burning went away. "God Brian, that's the worse thing that's been done to me. But thank you for letting me shoot, even if it was just for five seconds." Brad blew his nose and wiped his eyes, and then said "And now, could I please suck you off again?"

Brian locked the door this time before they started.

The rest of the week went the same in school. The morning spanking was conducted by Team 1 using a different instrument each day and bringing loud yells and tears, although Carl and Adam were no longer putting as much effort into it. Four boys from the other middle school showed up on Wednesday and the class shifted their experiments to them since there was little more they could do to Brad anyway. Brad got in trouble twice more for taking back to a teacher and for telling a lie to his brother. His sentence was now extended until three in the morning on Saturday. He had been offered another chance to beat off on Wednesday, but turned it down the burning dick was too much to bear. But on Thursday and today he had gotten into trouble and knew he wouldn't get the offer tonight, and being constantly horny was making driving him insane. He know had to sleep with a plastic cup over his dick to keep him from rubbing it on anything during the night, and during the day he used any object he could to rub on if he thought he could get away with it. That was what led to the lie he had told Brian. The papers regarding the experiments were due on Friday, so Brad was given a chance to catch up on some of the school work he had missed, but he was so horny from the pills that he couldn't concentrate on anything.

Friday at 11 he went to the SRRB hoping for any reduction in his sentence. Brian came along to help him. The board members read the entries in the logs and had mixed feeling. They spent a long time in quiet consultation discussing the case before Donna, the board's chair, called him forward.

"You record is mixed. It shows progress, but there is a pattern of unacceptable behaviors. The first time you were in DANIP was because you could not control your behavior and anger. The second time was a mixture of a lack of anger control again and failure to follow rules. This time it was again rule-based failures coupled with poor decision making. And we still see you are having problems with making the right decisions. "How do you feel about this assessment?" she asked.

"I guess it's all correct, but remember, my life is under a microscope. It's hard to be perfectly good all the time. I was faithful and honest in keeping my log, and I believe that if you logged everything you did and thought for a week that some of your life would be questionable too. I know why I was put back into the program, and the poor decisions I made to cause that were far more serious than what you see in the log now." As he stood there Brian leaned over and whispered to him "I don't think that speech won you any points, you should have just stuck with the answer we rehearsed." Brad didn't tell him he couldn't remember anything they had worked on because of the effect from the pills.

"There is one more thing," Brad said, making Brian wonder what his brother was going to say now. "Because of me my brother got a detention. It was completely my fault, and my brother was trying to get me to follow rules, but in a way that wouldn't get me angry. An angel didn't see it that, and gave him a detention. I would like to serve that detention for him."

Donna stared at Brian for a moment before looking back at Brad. "You do raise a good point; some of the problems we see in your log are not serious. But there are three exceptions: One from an angel at the APA, one from your teacher for trying to start a fight; and one from your teacher for talking back. And yes, there is an entry from Adam and Carl that says they were trying to get you into trouble." Brad didn't know they had written that, he would have to thank them for their honesty later.

"And there is also a few other very favorable comments, including one from the staff at the BBR. However, we don't feel that these comments outweigh the negative comments. We are going to contact the court, and we will let you know their decision by the end of school today. But don't get your hopes up. This board is split in its recommendation and it took my vote to break the tie. Even those supportive of you were only recommending a relaxation of some rules until Monday; others wanted us to recommend an extension of your sentence. Both sides will get a chance to speak to the court; however our recommendation will be for some of the punishment phase to be eliminated, but that you remain a L3O until at least the next SRRB on Monday. With regard for your brother's detention, we can't overrule the decision of an angel. We can, however, discuss your request with the court. We will let you know that decision at the end of the day as well."

With that piece of sour news, the board dismissed Brad. He was left wondering if he had just made yet another poor decision by saying what he did instead of just saying he was sorry and would get better. That's when he remembered that was the answer Brian had recommended he use and they had practiced.

At the end of the day he and Brian made there way back to where the SRRB held their meetings. As if to make everything worse, the first order of business was the confiscation of clothing for those who had detention on Saturday, which included Brad's best friend Kevin.

"Brad and Brian Weslo" Donna called them out as the kids with detention slowly stripped. "The court heard your request for Brad to serve Brian's detention and turned it down." Brad saw his brother drop his head and could see his chin quivering. "However, they recognize that both of you have bonded together as brothers instead of rivals, and you both must make a decision. Brad, you can elect to serve four of the hours of your sentence in detention, and if you choose that, your brother can defer his detention until you are out of the DANIP program and you can serve them together."

"Ma'am, I'll take the court's offer, and thank you" Brad said without hesitation. Brian looked up at his big brother and realized that he would rather spend his time in detention with Brad than alone. It surprised him that other people had seen the change in the way he and Brad treated each other but he had missed it.

"I'll defer mine and wait for Brad" Brian said.

Once all the other kids had turned in their clothes, Donna gave the message Brad had been waiting for.

"Your sentence is now reduced by four hours in exchange for a four-hour detention to be served after you are out of DANIP. However, since your sentence ends on a weekend you will remain a L3O until this board meets again on Monday. The court has authorized some modification to the conditions between the time that your sentence ends and the board. That means that all aspects of your sentence will remain in place until 11 tonight. At that point, your controller, if he or she chooses, can allow another person to masturbate you without penalty. However, this does not mean your controller has to let this happen; it is entirely up to the discretion of the controller. You are still not permitted to have sexual contact with yourself. In addition, all spankings end at eleven tonight except for spankings administered for rule violations. Your controller also has some leeway in the number of testosterone booster pills you are to take any number between zero and three per day. No other changes were made by the court. Do either of you have any questions?"

Neither of them did, and they practically ran from the meeting room; Brian happy that he still had his clothes on (although he knew that would have to change in the future) and Brad because he believed he could count on Brian letting him have some relief. All he had to do was get through the day and the evening.

But it didn't turn out to be as easy as that.