Do not read this story if it is not legal for you to do so. Of course, if it's not legal for you to do so and you've got this far, I'm not really sure if this would stop you. But hey, it's worth a go.
WARNING: This chapter does NOT contain massive amounts of sexual activity. Yes, there's definitely some, but it's nothing compared to chapter 2. If you're just after some one-heanded reading, go back to chapter 2. If you actually want to see what happens next, read on...
Benny Takes Control by Matt
Chapter 4
Josh was frozen on the spot. He hadn't even made any attempt to cover himself up yet, he just stood there completely naked in front of his little brother. Nick was sitting on the bed, grinning at the awkward situation his big brother was in.
Josh finally came to his senses, grabbing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt off the floor and pulling them on. Now feeling like he had regained a little bit of his dignity, he snapped at Nick, "What are you doing in my room?"
"Waiting for you to come in, obviously!" Nick said cheerfully.
"What for?" Josh asked, unsure why he would be waiting.
"Well when I saw you get home naked, I figured you had to come in eventually. This seemed like the best place to surprise you." Nick explained.
With Nick sat on his bed, Josh took a seat on his desk chair rather than sitting next to him. "You... saw me?"
"All of you." Nick teased. "You've grown since I last saw you." Growing up without sharing a room, the two brothers hadn't really seen each other naked since they were very young. The fact that Nick had seen him now was excruciatingly embarrassing.
Josh was at a loss for what to say, so Nick continued to tease. "I thought it was pretty funny seeing you run around naked in the garden, but seeing those two guys catch you wanking in the street... that was priceless!"
"You..." Josh started, but words failed him. This was almost as bad as when Benny told him he had been filmed. The night had already been the worst, and in some ways best, of his life. This embarrassment was just taking it to new depths. Finally Josh was able to think. "Are you done?" he asked angrily. "Because I'd like to get some sleep."
"Why were you even naked in the first place?" Nick asked, a question Josh knew had to be coming but was still hoping wouldn't.
Josh thought for a moment. 'Tell him about Benny. He'd think I was a freak. He's your brother, he'll be on your side. Or he'll tease me about that too. I can't believe he waited in here for hours just to tease me. But he stopped when I got upset, he's not that bad. If I tell him, it might all stop. Do I want it to stop? I like having a master. Come on, say something, he's staring at you.' "None of your business." he snarled.
"I suppose it isn't." Nick said casually. "Oh, by the way, have a look at your emails."
Worried that Benny may have emailed the video or done something else to drop him in it, Josh quickly span round, turned on his computer and opened his emails. The most recent one was from Nick. He could hear his little brother sniggering behind him as he opened it and saw a video attached. Josh felt his stomach tie up in knots. Had Benny sent the video to Nick? He just sat there with the cursor over the video, not daring to click.
"Go on, take a look." Nick taunted, coming to stand at his brother's side.
Josh gave in and opened it. As the video popped up, he saw himself sat in the front garden, stark naked. He looked round at Nick in total dismay.
"It gets better," Nick chuckled. "Skip to about 1:23."
Josh did as he said and skipped the video forward. It now showed him sneaking back into the front garden to go out and wank in the street. The video wasn't great quality because of the distance, but it was clear enough to see who it was and what he was doing.
"Who else have you sent this to?" Josh demanded, standing up and attempting to intimidate his brother.
Nick smiled, not even a little scared. "All your facebook friends, all of my facebook friends, posted it on youtube, sent it to a few porn sites."
"You... haven't!" Josh stuttered, a lump in his throat.
Nick burst into laughter. "Of course I haven't. Do you really think I'd just give away leverage like this?"
'Leverage?' Josh thought. This was Benny all over again. For some reason his cock started to swell a little. "Whadda you want?" Josh asked for the second time that evening.
"I haven't decided that yet. I mean, I'm sure you realise that you're gonna do pretty much whatever I tell you, otherwise that video goes to everyone you know, right?" Nick explained.
'How could this be happening? Again?' Josh thought. Annoyingly, his cock continued to grow as his brother spoke.
"Looks like somebody wants to come out and play again!" Nick said, pointing at the more than obvious boner in Josh's shorts. "Why don't you take those clothes off again."
Josh slowly pulled off the t-shirt, then dropped the shorts to the ground, once again naked in front of his little brother, but this time with his cock reaching for the sky. "Enjoying the show you little fag?" Josh asked angrily.
Nick's cruel smile dropped into a furious frown at Josh's words. "What did you call me?"
The older brother immediately realised he had hit a nerve. He could probably apologise now and Nick would go easier on him, but part of him, the same part that had told Benny to fuck off earlier, took over again. "I called you a fag, you fag. You getting off on seeing me naked?"
"So what if I am?" Nick said angrily. "At least I'm not the perv who gets off on being the victim!"
Josh had no retort. His little brother was exactly right. This was turning him on so much that a drop of pre-cum oozed from the head of his dick, dribbling down the shaft.
"You seem to like wanking so much, do it again!" Nick ordered.
"You want to watch me wank?" Josh asked in shock.
Nick let out a disdainful hiss. "You wish. I don't wanna watch you wank, I wanna MAKE you wank. Now take hold of it, start stroking and remember with every stroke, you're doing this because your little brother is making you do it. How does that feel?"
Nick's words were meant to hurt and humiliate the older teen, but all they did was turn him on more. Josh started stroking, his oozing pre-cum lubing his cock and relieving a little of the sensitivity from his earlier activities. Josh barely had the nerve to look at Nick while he played with himself, seeing his little brother's eyes boring into his naked body embarrassed him more than being seen by those two strangers. Yet he couldn't help looking once he noticed a very large bulge in the younger boy's shorts.
'Shit, maybe he IS a fag. I probably shouldn't use that word. I'm probably one myself. Why else would this turn me on so much? Oh God it really turns me on. I'm wanking because he's making me. He's in charge.' Josh's runaway thoughts were enough to push him over the edge. With a guttural grunt, he started shooting his fifth load of the night. Having already cum so many times, he was expecting just a dribble, but his extreme state of arousal seemed to have changed that. A huge shot of cum erupted from his rigid cock, shooting across the room to land right at Nick's feet. The following few shots grew shorter and shorter, leaving a trail of cum across the floor from Nick's feet to Josh's own.
"You enjoy that?" Nick asked, looking up at his exhausted brother.
'Yes, oh God yes, make me do it again. Please make me do it again.' Josh thought, but said, "No!"
"Of course not." Nick smiled as if he had heard Josh's thoughts.
Josh pointed at Nick's bulge. "I think you enjoyed it too." Josh said, taking the chance to turn the tables a little.
Nick turned bright red. He said nothing, just crossed his legs to cover up his boner. "Back off perv. Handle your own cock all you like, but you're not getting your hands on mine."
A moment of silence fell between the two.
"I s'pose I'm done here for the night." Nick said, climbing off the bed now that his erection had subsided a little. The bulge was still fairly obvious though. "I'll think up what else you're gonna do for me, bro. See you in the morning."
With that, Nick was gone and Josh was finally alone. Exhausted, he turned off the light and flopped onto his bed. He lay there, emotionally and physically drained. Finally being free of guys telling him what to do, or putting him in embarrassing situations felt great, yet he felt wrong. Something was missing. He soon realised what it was... Benny. Right then, he would have given anything to have the boy cuddled up with him. He fell asleep, missing his master.
When Benny woke the next morning, the first thing he did was rush to his computer to check the video was there, worried last night may have just been an incredible dream. Thankfully, there it was. He skipped forward a little and spent a few moments watching himself tease Josh's amazing, sexy body. Within seconds he was hard. Grabbing his cock and playing with it was instinctual, but a few moments later he stopped himself.
'Why do it myself when I could make Josh do it!' he said to himself. The thought of it turned him on so much that he had to do it anyway, otherwise he'd have probably cum without any external provocation. Benny had always liked Josh, but since he hit puberty it had gone from like, to lust, to... 'Love?' the boy thought to himself. 'I thought I just wanted to get his kit off, that was what the plan was for. Trap him, strip him, make him my sex monkey. That was it. Of course you don't love him, would you really do all the things you have planned to someone you love? I suppose I would if he enjoyed it... and he definitely seems to enjoy it.' He was so lost in thought that he barely noticed he was still stroking his stiff little cock, at least not until he felt the orgasm coming. It was too late to grab something to cum into, so he just cupped his hand and filled it with his cream.
Opening his hand, he looked at it for a moment, remembering the amount of it that had been plastered over Josh's face last night, that first shot that went into his mouth. 'I wonder what it tasted like.' he thought. No sooner had the thought crossed his mind, his hand raised to his mouth and the entire load had been sucked in. He swallowed quickly, scared of what he was doing and what it might taste like. The young boy was surprised at how much he liked it, so much so that he raised his hand to his mouth again and licked up the last few drops.
'I wonder what Josh's tastes like.' he thought, licking his lips and making a mental note to find out some time. The cum tasting and thoughts of Josh kept him hard, so he lay back down on his bed, waiting for the erection to subside before emerging from his room. He picked up his phone and scrolled back through the text conversation he and Josh had after the older boy had left. He opened the video Josh had sent, but quickly closed it when he remembered he was wanting the erection to go down, not up. He decided to see if his slave was awake yet.
[U AWAKE?]
No reply. Josh could have been ignoring him, but it seemed much more likely that he was just still asleep. He briefly considered sending a couple more texts, demanding a reply and giving him a punishment for not getting one, but figured that was a bit too mean. He didn't want to push Josh too far. As much as he could tell the older boy was enjoying his treatment, even he had to have limits.
Eventually, Benny figured that a semi was about as far down as his cock was likely to go today and got dressed. He headed downstairs and found his Mum sat in the lounge, still in her dressing gown. "Morning." she said quietly as he came in and sat down.
"Morning. How you feeling?" Benny asked, figuring this wasn't a suitable time for his 'misbehaviour' routine.
"Still a bit rough, but better than last night." she replied. "Got some bad news for you though. Doesn't look like I'll be able to take you swimming today. Sorry."
Benny had completely forgotten about the plans in the haze of horniness that had started his day. His Mum had arranged to take Benny and some of his friends swimming at the local fun pool. She often arranged things like that during the school holidays to help out the working parents who struggled to get child care, or just to give them a day away from the kids.
"That's okay." Benny said. "It's not your fault you're ill."
"I was just about to start phoning round to let everyone know." Mum said, picking up her phone from beside her. She was just in the process of dialling the first person when Benny gasped. "Are you okay?"
"Don't cancel!" Benny said excitedly. "Josh can take us."
His Mum thought for a moment then shook her head. "He's already taking you for a week, plus last night, I don't want to ask too much."
"He won't mind." Benny said, thinking to himself how he wasn't going to give his slave any choice in the matter. "Why don't you phone the other parents to check they're okay with it, I'll call Josh. He won't say no to me."
Benny was already running out of the room before his Mum finally accepted the suggestion. He took the stairs two at a time in his eagerness to call Josh – he had a wonderful idea to make the day even more interesting. He jumped onto his bed, picked up his phone and dialled.
It only rang once before Josh answered. "I'm sorry Sir, I only just woke up, I was about to reply to your text."
Benny's breath caught in his throat. Josh sounded genuinely upset and scared as he blurted out his explanation. He took a breath and replied, "Don't worry, boy. It's fine. But I need to know what you're doing today."
A couple of seconds silence followed, as if Josh was carefully considering what to say. "Whatever you tell me to, Sir." he eventually answered.
'Wow, I really own this guy.' Benny thought, marvelling at the control he had already exerted over the older boy. "You're taking me and some friends to the fun pool as my Mum's still not well."
"Okay Sir, what time do you want me?" Josh asked compliantly.
"They're all coming round here first, at about half 9. If you come round at 10 you can pick us up and drive us to the pool." Benny instructed. He thought for a moment, then added, "You'll be coming in with us of course. Don't want you getting bored."
"Cool." Josh replied, now sounding a little happier and more at ease. "I'll dig my swim shorts out."
"Oh yeah, about that... don't worry about them." Benny said casually.
Another brief silence followed while Josh thought about what he had said. Considering the events of the last twelve hours, he thought he could guess what Benny planned. "I'm not going naked. I'll get arrested."
Benny laughed at the comment. "Don't be a moron, I'm not that stupid. I just meant I have some swimwear in mind for you. Although now you've got me imagining you doing it naked. It's a nice thought."
"Look, just... don't get me into any trouble, okay?" Josh said, now sounding more than a little worried.
Benny was torn. Should he go all hard-ass and tell Josh he would do whatever he wanted, or should he be nice and put the poor young man at ease. In a rare bout of conscience, he opted for the latter... with a just a hint of hard-ass master. "Do you remember last night, when I tied your legs back and you got scared?" he asked, grinning cruelly.
"Yeah." Josh's voice wavered as he was reminded of the embarrassing moment Benny really too charge of him.
"What did I whisper to you?" his tone softened a little.
Josh's reply was barely more than a whisper. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
"That's right, and I wasn't just talking about... what I did next, I mean it in general. I wouldn't let anything bad happen to my boy." Benny explained. His chest was pounding. He wanted to say more, but not right now. "See you at 10." He hung up.
Josh sat looking at his phone. 'His boy?' he thought as he leant backwards and flopped back onto the bed. He shuffled round to put his bed back on the pillow. As he lay there, eyes closed, thinking about Benny he wished again that the boy was right there with him. He imagined the pillow was the boy's lap, that his small, delicate hands were stroking his face, brushing the hair out of his eyes.
Josh suddenly snapped out of it, coming back to reality as he opened his eyes. This time yesterday, he was just a normal nineteen-year-old, waking up in this bed worrying about finding a job, getting a girlfriend, what he had planned for the weekend. Now, after just a single evening with that evil, manipulative boy it was like he was bewitched. That evil, manipulative... cute, caring, sexy, adorable little man. All he could think about was being with Benny, obeying his every command, pleasing him, holding him, kissing him.
'You don't really like him. He's blackmailing you, this is just your way of dealing with it. Oh really? Then why did you wake up after blacking out, look up at him and think how much you liked him? That was before you even knew about the video.' Josh's internal debate was interrupted the moment he thought of the word video. 'Fuck, Nick's video. What the fuck is he going to make me do to keep that one quiet?'
Lost in thought, the teen's hands absent-mindedly began to wander, finding their way down to his cock. A mix of the morning-wood effect and Josh's thoughts had engorged it to full size. "Not a chance." he said quietly to himself, letting go of himself. "I really don't need to do that again any time soon."
Josh went and showered, still fighting the urge to play with his persistent boner, finally getting rid of the temptation as he got dressed afterwards. He still had half an hour before he had to go and pick up Benny, so he picked up a magazine off his desk and lay back on his bed reading it.
A couple of minutes later, he heard his door open. Without even moving the magazine to look who it was, he said disdainfully, "What do you want, Nick?"
"How'd you know it was me?" his little brother asked as he made himself comfortable on Josh's desk chair.
"You didn't knock, everyone else has better manners."
"Well not everyone has a copy of 'Public Indecency, starring Josh McKenzie, do they?" Nick taunted his big brother, prompting him to drop the magazine to glare at him.
"Whatever you want, make it quick, I'm going out soon." Josh said, his temper already fraying.
"Half an hour. That should be more than enough." Nick grinned before spinning playfully in the chair.
"You wanna watch me wank again, gayboy?" Josh sneered. He got up off the bed, stepped towards Nick then stopped the chair mid-spin. "Or maybe you want something else. You looking for a handjob? Maybe you want me to suck your cock, or would you rather suck mine? Maybe you wanna take a ride on big bro's big dick? You certainly seemed pretty interested in in last night, bender!" By the time Josh finished, he was right in Nick's face, almost yelling.
The younger brother looked genuinely scared at Josh's anger, hurt by his words. His lips were quivering as his eyes started to water. He pushed Josh aside, jumped out of the chair and dashed for the door. "Nick, wait..." Josh called after him, but it was too late, he heard the younger boy's bedroom door slam shut.
Josh headed out into the hall and knocked gently on Nick's door.
"FUCK OFF!" Nick yelled, clearly crying.
Josh tried the door, but things were wedged behind it to stop him coming in. "Nick, I'm sorry..."
"I SAID FUCK OFF." Nick yelled again.
"What's going on up there?" their Dad called from downstairs, hearing the commotion.
"I just... it's nothing. Sorry." Josh called back, giving up and heading back to his room.
Ten o'clock rolled around and Josh drove round to Benny's house, parking in the driveway. He found it both disturbing and arousing that the last time he was on that driveway, he had just been stripped by Benny and locked out. Reluctantly, he found himself smiling as he thought about it. There was another reaction too, but he did his best to ignore that.
A few moments after he pushed the doorbell, Mrs Harrison opened the door. He immediately noticed a lot of noise coming from the lounge, the boys inside clearly quite excitable. He looked at Mrs Harrison whose pained expression as a result of the noise literally made him laugh out loud. "Guessing you'd like a quick exit?"
"If they don't go soon, I may turn violent!" she said, sounding worryingly like she wasn't joking. She turned back towards the lounge and screamed, "BOYS, JOSH IS HERE, TIME TO GET OUT!"
The noise level never dropped for a moment as the four boys emerged. Benny lead the charge, immediately followed by the other three. "Bye Mum." Benny said quickly as he passed her, nudged Josh out of the way and ran to the car. The others gave similarly polite but brief goodbyes.
Benny's Mum handed Josh some money. "That's entry for the boys and yourself, some money for lunch and some extra for your time."
"You don't have to..." Josh started.
"Consider a tip for being late back with them!" she said, completely sincerely, causing Josh to laugh again.
"Okay." he chuckled. "I hope you feel better."
He turned and headed to the car as she went back inside. As Josh looked at the car, which was barely containing the continued noise, he saw Benny had taken the front seat while the others were in the back. He got in and they quietened.
"Josh, this is Greg, Tim and Warren." Benny said, pointing at them in order from left to right. Josh took a quick look at the trio, all around Benny's age, and all, just like Benny, dressed in shorts and a t-shirt and carrying a bag with the rest of their stuff.
Greg was by far the tallest of the group, coming close to Josh's height he had noticed as he passed earlier, but his build was extremely gangly. He was extremely pale, but it was more to do with complexion than health as he had light blond hair to go with it, cut short and spiked at the front. His milky white arms and legs were far skinnier then Benny's.
Tim was almost Greg's opposite – short, slightly chubby, dark hair and a fairly tanned complexion. Calling the boy chubby was definitely accurate. Calling him fat would have been an overstatement. He had the kind of body that was waiting for puberty to really kick in before deciding whether he would shed the puppy fat and slim out, or pile it on and go the other way.
Warren though, definitely stood out amongst the others. He seemed to have adopted the look of an emo, without adopting the attitude... yet. His hair was jet black, short on one side, long and flopping down over his face on the other. He had two piercings in the exposed ear and probably more on the other side. He was quite tall and slightly slim, somewhere between Greg and Benny in both height and stature.
Benny, of course, was the one that Josh really wanted to look at. Driving there, Josh had been worried that his encounter with Benny had magically turned him gay, and made him like all thirteen-year-olds. It was quite a relief that he could look at the boys in the back seat and feel nothing sexual about them.
"Hi." Josh finally said to his passengers. "I'm Josh. So... who wants to go swimming?" And with that, the quietness vanished.
It was only a fifteen minute drive to the fun pool, so they were soon piling out of the car and heading inside. The four boys ran straight past the counter, to the protestations of the receptionist who looked sternly at Josh, clearly not amused. "Sorry about that." he said apologetically. "One adult and four kids please." He handed over the money and followed the boys through into the locker room.
Josh was really getting nervous now about the swimwear Benny had chosen for him. As he went inside, he saw Greg, Tim and Warren just leaving through the door to the pool, having already removed their t-shirts and thrown their bags into a locker. The only other person in there was Benny, who stood wearing just his swim shorts. Josh couldn't help what he did next. He rushed up to the boy, put his arms around him and kissed him. Benny eagerly returned the kiss, which lasted longer than Josh had originally intended.
"Sorry about that Benny. I just... had to." Josh stuttered.
"I'm not complaining." The boy said, grinning.
"So..." Josh said awkwardly. "My swimwear?"
Benny grinned, making Josh's stomach churn. The young boy reached into his bag and pulled something out. He held it up, revealing it to be a truly tiny speedo. "My Mum bought them for me, but they were too big... plus I told her I'd never wear them anyway. She never got round to returning them."
Josh stared at them, horrified. "They... would barely cover my cock!" he mumbled.
As much as Benny was enjoying Josh's reaction, he wanted to go and join the others as soon as possible. He turned again and grabbed something else out of the bag. "Or there's these." he said, revealing a pair of regular swim shorts.
"So the speedo was just to wind me up?" Josh said, relieved.
"Well... sort of." Benny said, smiling once again. "I'm going to let you choose. You can either go with the the shorts and avoid a little embarrassment, or you can go with the world's smallest speedo and have every person out there stare."
"Oh gee, let me think about that..." Josh said sarcastically.
"Ah!" Benny said, stopping him before he said any more. "Before you decide, you need to know something. If you choose the shorts, when we're done here I'll go straight home and leave you alone for the rest of the day. But if you choose the speedo, which is the one I REALLY want you to wear, you'll please your master and you'll be... rewarded." He turned, placed his bag in a locker while leaving the choice of swimwear on the bench, kissed Josh gently on the cheek and headed out to the pool.
Josh was alone, staring down at the shorts and the speedo. It was decision time.