Brad in DANIP, Third Time is a Charm Chapter 11
by Aldric
Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.


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Chapter 11

There was nothing to do Thursday but attend his normal classes and wait for his turn to face the SRRB. Not knowing what was going to happen, he once again had trouble focusing on his school work. He thought about asking Kevin how the vote went but decided Kevin wouldn't be allowed to tell him or he would have come forward with that information by now.

He was the last DANIP member to be called, and he stood before them nervously. The girl who chaired the board didn't waste any time.

"Brad, we've looked at the court order and compared it to the notes we have. I believe this is the first week you have gone without having your sentence extended due to a problem, and we congratulate you on that."

Brad stood waiting for the next part, knowing there had to be a next part.

"However, we have decided to extend your sentence one day. Your history shows several peaks and valleys in your behavior, and we are worried that you might be on the edge of a valley, so we are going to test you a little further. In addition to the single area you were assigned to yesterday as a result of the games, we are going to assign you one hour of APA time. We have called the judge and explained our reason and he has approved it. Because we are doing this just as a precaution, we are not exercising the option in the court order to raise your status to a L2O so you will remain a L1O until midnight on Saturday."

"We also remember that you and your brother were going to serve a detention together this weekend, so we are making an unusual change in your sentence. During your time in detention you will NOT be marked as an offender and the collar will be removed. Any time you miss during the detention will not be added to your sentence. Because you will be serving detention with your brother, your primary controller will shift to your sister this afternoon. She will decide if the collar can be removed and she has the authority to add up to eight hours to your sentence on her authority. If she needs to add more than that she will contact an angel."

"After the collar is removed you will no longer be in DANIP, but you will remain naked until all other conditions of your sentence are complete. This includes school work caught up and any service projects you have been assigned. And speaking of that, Monday after school you will be assisting Pete in painting the curb at the bus lot for thirty minutes. You were picked by him for this in accordance with the contests yesterday."

"Do you have any questions?"

Brad had one. "You're transferring my controller from my brother to my sister. Did Brian do anything wrong? Did I do something to make you not trust his judgment?"

"No, nothing like that. Since he will be in detention with you and will be also be naked for the remainder of the weekend we think it will be better if he isn't your controller. But it is not met to display any lack of trust or as a punishment of any sort. Anything else?"

He didn't have anymore questions. There were several parts he didn't like, especially their lack of trust that he could stay out of trouble, but he was glad to get out of there. And as long as he paid attention and was smart, the collar would come off Saturday night.

That day at the end of school he saw Brian heading for the meeting room looking glum. He walked along with him. "I know this is in school and that makes it worse, but you've been naked before. And this time you don't have to do anything. So don't look like the world is ending or I'll have to put you on the suicide watch you talked to me about."

"It's not just being naked, there's something I forgot. This is a three day weekend, and our cousins are coming to visit tomorrow. I'll be naked in front of them! I should have done this last week and gotten it done with. I don't want to be naked in front of Jay and Todd and especially not in front of Kate! This weekend is going to really suck."

Brad had forgotten that too. And that meant that he was going to be in DANIP again when his cousin Jay was around. He remembered what Jay and Jay's best friend Seth had done to him and how they had abused their control over him. Just when his mood was starting to lighten up it seemed like something always came along to upset him.

And that wasn't all the bad news he was going to get either. Just before he and Brian reached the meeting room one of the boys from team one caught up with him. Team one had been doing a study on the effects of the hair remover they were using.

"Hey Brad, I thought you needed to hear this. We've got some early results back on the tests. The hair remover works by breaking down the hair follicle inside the skin. But prolonged use and frequent use both produce an accumulative effect. We think that because of the number of consecutive days and the number of times per day you were sprayed that your follicles have been badly damaged. We don't think your pubic hair will begin to grow back for between 14 to 18 months."

"Eighteen months? That's a year and a half; I'll be fifteen years old! You can't be right; I can't go through an entire year of high school with no pubes."

"Sorry, but that the preliminary analysis. Maybe our results are wrong and it will be sooner. But it won't be during this school year, that's for sure. I gotta go, sorry for the bad news."

As glum as Brian looked a few minutes ago, he had a smile now. "I guess it could be worse. It's going to be real embarrassing being seen naked when everyone sees that your little brother has hair and you don't."

"Thanks for caring sir" Brad said, but he smiled back. "Did they tell you that you won't be my controller after this? They want Melissa to do it since you're going to be naked too. I guess I'll have to sit with her on the bus home instead of with you today."

"Yeah, in a way I'm glad she's going to do because I mean I never really enjoyed it. But I hope she is fair and doesn't get carried away with Jay around. But I do feel sorry for you because she's a bit meaner than I am. And she really likes to share you with her friends." They entered the room where Brian had to give up all of his clothes until all parts of his detention were over. He knew that Kevin had remained naked for two additional days because of the service projects he had to do. In addition to Kevin, who was already naked of course, and Brian, there were two other boys, on e for Brad's grade and one from Brian's.

As he expected, Melissa had Brad sit next to her on the bus, but she didn't say much or do anything on the way home except to lock his arms to his collar. But once they were there she asked Brian for the bottle of testosterone booster pills. "How many of these have you been given today?" she asked Brad, holding one of the orange pills out in her hand.

"Please don't make me take them Melissa, they really drive me crazy."

She shook another one into her hand. "I asked how many, not if you like to take them. And you forgot to call me master. The rules say I can give you up to four of these a day. If I have to go and ask Brian how many he gave you I'll also add time to your sentence."

"Brian didn't give me one this morning so I haven't taken any today" Brad said looking down at the floor, defeated by his sister in the first few minutes under her command.

"You are also supposed to speak clearly and look people in the face" she said, shaking a third pill out into her hand. "Are you going to take these without any further arguing now?"

Even though he was a few days short of this fourteenth birthday, he couldn't hold back the tears at the frustration of being so close to ending this punishment and reverting back to the pills. "Please master; you don't know what they do to me. Yes, I'll take them, but I ask you to please show some mercy."

Without another word, she turned around and picked up the phone. Brad could only hear here side of the conversation, but it was easy to follow.

"Hello, may I please talk to Pete?" She hesitated for a few moments. "Pete? This is Melissa Weslo. I'm having trouble with Brad right now and I thought you could help. No, nothing like that. He has been sentenced to some time in the APA this weekend. Is there a particular place you would want him to have to go to while he's there?"

She listened for a few minutes before she spoke again. "I've got it all and I'll check it out. I hope you can be there to watch. Thank you, I think you've been very helpful"

She hung up the phone and turned back to Brad. She didn't say anything, but she still had the three pills in her hand.

"Please master, can I take three of the pills now?" Brad said softly, but he held his gaze on her face.

"And one more tonight before bed" she said, dropping the pills into his open mouth.

The three pills started taking effect within an hour, and by dinner time Brad was already in a hormonal rage desiring to cum anyway he could. To keep him still, Melissa put a strap around his waist to hold him to his chair. Unable to trust releasing his hands his plate was on top of several phone books where he could feed himself while his hands were still locked to his neck.

After dinner, Brian tried to convince Melissa to go easy on the pills. "You don't know what it feels like" he said to her.

"Yeah, like you do."

"I do" Brian said without thinking. Even Brad knew it was the wrong thing to have said.

"How do you know" their mother asked.

Caught on the statement, Brian elected to be truthful knowing a lie would get him in more trouble. "I needed to know what I was doing to Brad, so I took three of them myself" he said. "The pills are impossibly cruel, after just one day in school I couldn't stand it. That's why I'm asking Melissa to at least allow him to masturbate."

"You took prescription pills without asking your father or me? That is unacceptable Brian, even if your reason for doing it was a good one."

Their father got up from the table. "If you had asked, we would have called your doctor to make sure it was okay and allowed it. But I am in total agreement with your mother for you to take them on your own is completely unacceptable. Come with me Brian."

Their dad led Brian to his study. After a few minutes they heard Brian yell out "No dad, please, not that" but all the other communication was muffled.

When they returned, Brian had on the collar he wore when he had been in DANIP before. His arms were locked to the collar. "I called his pediatrician who said there would be no harm from him taking up to six pills a day, but to limit them to no more than three in any six hour period" their father said to their mother. "I think if he wants to experiment with the pills we should let him see what they are really like."

"That's okay with me, we'll let Melissa decide how many and when as long as we follow the doctor's recommendation. But the collar are we allowed to restrain him?" asked their mother.

"Remember the 'parental sanction' rule that was sent out to all parents? As long as we follow the specific guidelines in the letter it is acceptable since Brian had been in DANIP within the last year. However, just to make it official I've called Bill Barns. He's an angel and he is going to come over and make it official. We are allowed up to 12 hours on our own and Bill will add a day to that. Bill will also tell us exactly what conditions we are allowed to impose without a court order. But the way I see it unless Bill says something different we can consider Brian as a L1O for 36 hours, which will be until seven o'clock Saturday morning."

Their mother agreed without any further discussion and told Melissa she would be in charge. Her first act was to give Brian three of the orange pills.

The angel came by a little while later and Melissa was called into the study to hear what he had to say. She came out with a big grin on her face and told both her brothers "This may be a real short sentence, but it is still going to be so much fun. I can't wait until our cousins get here tomorrow." That night just before bed she gave one more of the pills to each of her brothers.

She wanted to lock the boys to their beds to keep them from working together to get relief, so her parents told her she needed to stay in their room with them in case there was an emergency. She spent an hour listening to them beg while occasionally giving their rock-hard erections a single stroke, but in the end laid down to sleep without allowing either one of them to cum.

The two boys didn't get a lot of sleep that night. The next morning she waited until they were both awake to use her powers to torture them even more. "Brad, I'm allowed to make you put a boy's dick in your mouth whenever I want, and I'm going to order you to do that to Brian if he wants you to. Brian, is that what you want?"

Brian was nearly mad with desire and answered yes without any thought. "However, I can't order Brian to suck on anyone unless he agrees to do it. Tell the truth now Brian, do you want to suck on Brad's thingy?"

Brian was forced to answer truthfully. "No, I don't want to, but I will."

"If you don't want to, then I guess that Brad will make you feel better but he will just have to suffer. However, I'll let you be the one to give him his first pill for today."

"Please master Melissa, don't make me be the one who tortures Brad. I said I would do it, you made me answer if I wanted to."

"Ah, this time you remembered to use my title! So now you want to do it?"

Brian was stuck. This was like all the games used in DANIP and Melissa was an expert at this. If he answered yes, then he was lying and she could add time or other things to his sentence. But if he said no then she would make Brad suffer even more because of him. He thought about what Brad would do if the tables were turned and made his decision. "Yes, I want to do it." Brad had remained quiet, but Brian could see the relief written all over his brother's face.

"So then you lied the first time, is that correct?"

Brian was still stuck. If he now said yes, then he was admitting a lie but was telling another lie by admitting it and she could claim that. On the other hand, if he said no then he still was guilty of a lie but she could go back to making Brad suffer longer.

"Master, I give up. I want to suck Brad off. Do what you want to me for saying that."

"Okay, that's settled" she said with a big smile on her face. "There's a certain place at the APA that Pete wants me to take Brad, and for lying I'm going to sentence you to the APA for 1 hour and take you there with him. How you spend the rest of the hour will depend on how well both of you behave for the rest of the day."

She opened up the bottle and shook out two of the orange pills. "I'm going to give each of you one pill now to start the day, and then I'll let you have some fun. But if you want another chance at this today you both must ask me to give you the next pill when it is time. If either of you misses a time you will both suffer. Brad, you're taking four per day, so that is one every six hours. Rather than wake you up during the night you can just take two at bedtime. Brian is taking six per day. So you guy's need to keep track of time and make sure you ask for one. Got that?"

Both boys looked at the clock to make sure they knew what time it was. They took the pill Melissa held out to them and then she unhooked the chain from the back of Brad's collar that was attached to his bed. "Okay Brad, you go first. I'll give you five minutes and them I'll say stop. As soon as I tell you to stop you are to come back to your bed and lay down."

Having done it so many times in the last two weeks didn't make it any easier, and knowing that his brother was going shoot what would seem like gallons of cum made it worse, but Brad started right in. He brought his younger brother off three times and Brian was just beginning his fourth cum when Melissa yelled for him to stop. He knew that she had stopped him just as Brian was about to cum on purpose and expected her do the same to him. He glanced at the clock.

Brian also didn't hesitate. He had only done this just a few times, but he now knew better than anyone except Brad how crazy the pills made you. His brother filled his mouth three times with cum and was just ready to do it again when Melissa told him to stop.

Both boys were frustrated at being left just ready to shoot but thankful that she had allowed as much relief as she had. Brad looked at the clock and saw only three minutes had passed, not the promised five. Both boys had cum dripping down their chin onto their chest.

"Now I want each of you to use your tongue clean up the mess you made on your brother. Then you can have breakfast and wait for your cousins to arrive."

The boys stood facing each other and Brad went first, licking Brian's face and chest to remove all of the cum that had leaked out of Brian's mouth. Then he stood still while Brian did the same to him. When they were done she added one more final detail. "I can see from your expression that was humiliating. If you remember the pill schedule then I'll let you do this again, but if either one of you forget then I'll make each of you call your best friend and invite him to come over and watch. Remember, unless I say so there is no touching each other." She turned and left their room.

Brian's eyes were tearing up. "I can't do that in front of Tom" he said. Tom was his best friend. "I just can't!"

Brad was feeling the same way about having his best friend Kevin watch. "But she won't allow us any relief unless we agree to do it. In fact, she'll make you ask to be allowed to do it. Maybe even beg to be allowed to do it. And every time you don't beg she'll make it worse for you when you do finally give in."

"I can make it for one day. I made you do it for a week."

"But you were only giving me two or three pills a day. She's giving you six. Besides, you won't be the one who suffers. She'll make me do it to you but won't allow me to get any relief. Are you going to do that to me?"

The tears were now dripping down Brian's cheeks. "I don't know what to do. I just can't stand the thought of having to lick my own cum off your face while Tom and his sister's watch and laugh. But I don't want to make you suffer either."

"You do what you need to, but I have to be honest it will be hard to not get mad at you if I have to suck you off knowing that I'm going to continue to suffer. But I'll get over it, I understand how you feel. I just don't get any choice in it since its part of my sentence."

They went down to breakfast but neither one was very hungry. They kept a close watch on the clock and four hours later Brian had to suffer the indignity of asking his sister to give him a pill that would later make him beg her for relief.

"Are you two ready for a repeat of this morning or was that enough for a while? Remember that next time I offer our cousins will probably be here."

Brian wasn't sure he could go another four hours; he didn't know how his brother had stood it. This was only his first day but he was already reaching the point where he would do anything for a few seconds of relief. He made up his mind. "Yes master, I'm ready. May I please suck Brad's dick?"

Melissa was surprised; she had expected Brian to reject her plan at least once. She looked at him and asked "Really? The pills are that strong?"

"Yes master, the pills are that strong. I think I would do just about anything for a chance to get off right now, and it will only get worse if I hold back. So may I please suck him?"

Melissa realized she had underestimated the effect of the pills she was making them take. "I guess maybe that won't be necessary. Brad, part of your punishment is doing that to Brian. But if you do it to him, I'll let your hands free for a while."

Brad didn't even hesitate. He got in front of Brian and just before he took Brian's dick into his mouth he said "Just tell me when I'm done."

She let him make Brian cum four times. When he stood up she had a towel ready to let him wipe up what didn't go down his throat. Then she held the key in front of Brad.

"Brad, I'm going to let you do it until you shoot four times. You can go as fast or slow as you want. But you're stronger than me and I won't be able to force your arms back up if you can't stop. So I'm telling you now, you only get to do it four times." He nodded at her, eager to get started even with her watching. She unlocked his right hand.

He had intended to go slow and savory the feeling, but the need was too strong and he kept pumping as fast as he could. After the fourth one his sister yelled at him to stop but it was hard because it felt to good to stop then. But Brian ran over before he shot again and pulled Brad's hand up and away. As soon as he did Brad stopped resisting and let Melissa lock it to his collar again.

"Thanks Brian" Brad said. "I don't think I could have stopped on my own."

Melissa asked Brian "How about you? Could you stop on your own?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure I could. Brad's been on the pills for a long time, I think his brain is twisted by now. Why do you ask?"

"Because you both need a shower, and I've got to clean my room because Kate will be sharing it with me. If I can trust you I'll undo your arms and let you wash yourself and Brad. If you can maintain control, I'll let you yank yourself one time and if you're willing you can yank Brad one time too. But once only for both of you, is that clear?"

They promised her they would and she let Brian's arms loose. When she heard the shower shut off she went to check on them.

"Brad, remember that you have to tell the truth. How many times was it?"

"He doesn't need to tattle on me" Brian said right away. "I tried to stop, but couldn't. I shot twice and I let Brad shoot twice too master."

"I was going to let you skip your next pill, but since you didn't follow instructions I'll give you one when its time, but you still have to ask. But for being honest, I'll think about not giving you any tonight at bedtime, it depends on how well you guys and Todd get along."