Chapter Fifteen Public Nudity
Josh was glad to get away from Steve's younger brother. Ace and his two buddies made him uncomfortable, particularly the way they kept looking at him while he was naked. Usually guys didn't stare like that when a guy had nothing on. They almost seemed to enjoy it a little too much. He knew they said they would try to find out where the pictures of the team were coming from. But he couldn't shake the mental picture of how they had kept looking at him while he was naked. He was almost willing to believe their expressions indicated either envy or else pride as if he was their new possession.
He thought back to the moment after he had made himself hard. They had looked at him and at the picture on the screen. Ace had picked up his clothes and put them on the table in front of the computer. That seemed really odd. Fortunately when Josh got up and went over to start dressing, his dick had softened some.
He had to smile when he realized Walter was still squeezing his little crotch. Josh couldn't remember for sure, but he didn't think he had acted like that when he was 12. He decided Walter was just weird.
Ace called to him, "Hey Josh, turn around and look this way when you pull your clothes on." Josh knew that was giving all of them a better look at what he had. Even Gunter was still tented.
"Well if you guys like a show" he grinned, "just be careful of what people might say about that. Guys can get called names for liking those things."
"Watch yourself" Ace said.
Josh didn't like his tone. Ace made him uncomfortable. He had promised not to tell Steve about the pictures Ace had of him, but he resolved not to say or do anything in Steve's room since it could be caught on camera.
When they heard the front door close behind Josh, Ace laughed. "Look at what we've got on him!"
He pushed a key and the screen filled with Josh naked and getting hard while the other two watched him eagerly.
"We could make a case he gets off on doing that stuff in front of younger guys."
Gunter high-fived him, while Walter smiled owl-eyed behind his glasses and asked "Can I have a copy to take home for my computer?"
"I know what you'd do with it, but we can't take the chance of it being discovered. Anytime you want to beat off watching it, just come over here and I'll let you. I can even help you improve your technique."
Walter blushed and hung his head. Gunter laughed out loud.
But the images on the screen continued. The two boys gasped as they saw Josh now walking up to the computer, his dick in full view and hanging long, his pubes golden and fine, standing there as he gathered his clothes. Then he turned and the camera got a great picture of his butt, particularly when he leaned down to put on his shorts and pants.
Walter was in awe. "Oh please let me have a copy of my own. I promise I'll be careful with it."
Ace shook his head. "We can't let it get out. I tell you guys, I've got big plans for him."
Walter sighed sadly, still squeezing his little dick in his pants. But as the meaning of `big plans' sunk in, Walter grinned eagerly. Gunter muttered to himself, "I've got a big plan for him and it's about to bust out of my pants." He stood up, his bone still tenting on him.
"I'm late for my campout. I got to go."
Walter looked up eagerly, and continued to watch Gunter's panta. "I see you've already got your tent" he said.
"Watch it, squirt" Gunter said, but grinned proudly. He was definitely the `big' man around here.
"Who's going on the campout?" Ace asked. Actually he was watching the effect on Gunter's bone as well.
"Me and three other guys. We're all the same age and we like to camp out overnight when the weather's this good."
"Do you go far away on campouts?"
"Naw, just out of town a little ways."
Then he was gone, feeling something good inside about what happened today and what could be in store with the blackmail stuff they had.
After he was out the door, Ace and Walter looked at each other and shrugged. "I can't imagine him camping anywhere that didn't have first class accommodations" Ace said.
Walter giggled. "I bet it's a top of the line tent with everything. He never seemed to be somebody who liked roughing it." He was still grabbing his crotch and making little breathing sounds. Then he got his courage up and looked at Ace.
"You want to...um...er...you know..." he glanced down where he held his crotch, "do it?"
"Huh?" Ace asked.
"You know. Me and you. We could...do it...if you want to."
Ace finally realized what he meant. "Naw" he said in a scoffing tone, "I don't do that kind of stuff anymore. But when we get my brother and Josh, we can make them do that stuff." He grinned conspiratorially at Walter. "Cheer up. We can watch while they do it, or we can make them do even more."
Walter sighed. He guessed he would just have to wait.
Back outside, Josh walked toward home, his mind now having turned to thoughts of Zack. He wanted to stop at Jennings' and make sure Zack had officially been released from his punishment. Preoccupied with these things, he didn't see Sam and Ted cruising in their car, but they spotted him.
"Let's have some fun" Sam said. "Let's see if he's wearing underwear."
"And if he's not, we'll strip him buck naked and take him for a ride in the country like we've been promising," Ted said, his eyes gleaming.
Josh's reverie was shattered when a voice called out "Josh! Drop `em and grab the sky!"
Startled, he turned to see who they were. Ted was leaning out the window, gesturing to him. Josh was irked at them and called back indignantly "I don't have to do that anymore!"
Sam slammed on brakes. "You mean you're wearing underwear? Even after we specifically told you not to!"
"Yeah" Ted said, getting out. "You're going to regret that!"
Josh took off running. He wasn't familiar with this neighborhood and hesitated to run toward people's back yards in case there were fences that might trap him there.
The two linebackers were after him in a split second. Josh was fast, but they were faster.
He tried to cut down a driveway but they were on him in a second. Josh hollered as they grabbed him. A neighbor in her back yard, hearing the sound, looked over startled.
"Not to worry, ma'am, he's our little brother. We're just taking him back home to finish his chores."
Ted had his hand over Josh's mouth and had turned him facing away from the lady. He was kicking and trying to make noise, but Ted paused, reaching down with the other hand, and grabbed Josh's crotch and squeezed. Those big fingers did the job and Josh got silent. The lady nodded and smiled, and then went back inside her house.
They got Josh back to the car and pinned down on the back seat. Sam had his hands and chest, Ted pulled down his pants and shorts.
"You're wearing your tighty whities. Just like we thought, you're disobeying us. Now why would you do that to your buddies?"
Sam pulled his shirt up and off as Ted got the rest of his clothes.
"Now we'll all get up front and take a ride in the country. Ted, I'll hold him here while you lock his clothes in the trunk."
The sound of the truck door closing was all Josh needed to know he was at their mercy. They knew the one thing he hated most was being naked in public. To him that was the worst humiliation of all. Then to emphasize his nakedness, they actually made him get out of the car to get up front. He had just wanted to climb over the seat.
"No, that's not the way to get from the back seat to the front" Ted said. "We're going to teach you some manners." So Josh had to stand outside and then get in the front. He was too embarrassed to look up and see if anyone was watching.
It was only after they started up, while they had him face up sprawled across them, that Sam suddenly said "I smell cum."
"Yeah Sam, and look at his chest and crotch. It's like dry cum there, smeared but not really wiped off. See here with his nipple? He didn't really wipe it off." He squeezed Josh's nipple as hard as he could. Josh squealed and tried to kick.
"Sure seems to be a lot" Sam said, pulling over to the curb so he could look more closely. Then he also squeezed Josh's nipple. Josh reacted. Sam grinned.
"Who've you been with, Josh? You've got way more cum than I think a guy could make by himself."
"I wasn't with anybody and we didn't do anything."
Sam played with the nipple a little more. "Who was it, Josh?"
Ted was pulling dried cum off some of his crotch hairs. He got a couple of stray pubes in the process and lay them on Josh's lips. Then he poked them just inside as he asked "Didn't you try to wipe any of this off?"
"Yes. Used two cum rags, but --" He realized how much he was admitting. Plus the hairs were now stuck in his mouth.
"Two cum rags? You guys must go at it a lot to need two rags."
"This was the first time and we didn't have sex."
"What did you do then?"
"It wasn't anything gay. Nothing more than stuff you guys do to me."
"Who?"
"I don't want to tell on him."
"OK" Sam said. "You don't have to. But you're not riding in my car smelling like cum from two cum rags."
"Josh we could wash you off at the creek, but we'd have to strip too." Ted said.
"I bet Josh would like that" Sam told him.
Josh squirmed. They were still playing with his body, mussing crotch hairs, pinching nipples, and most of all toying with the head of his dick.
"If you guys really believed I was gay" he paused in mid sentence to let out a moan from all of their touching his body, "you wouldn't be messing around with me like this."
"Oh you're gay all right" Sam said. "We want to find out who else is gay. What's the name of the guy you were messing with?"
"I promised not to tell."
"If you don't tell, you can't ride with us."
"Yeah" Ted said. "Get out."
He opened his door and slid Josh across him and outside. Then he slammed the door and locked it. Sam started the engine. Josh stood in the street in a panic.
"My clothes!"
Sam pulled slowly down the street. Josh ran along side and pounded on the window. "Give me my clothes!"
Looking at Sam, Ted said "Damn but this is fun. Let's let him run after us a while."
The car started moving. Josh started running after it. Sam pulled far enough away for Josh to stop running, and then put his foot on the brake. Josh saw the brake lights come on, and hurried up to get to the car. Ted rolled down his window and called "Catch us and we'll open the trunk."
"I'm coming!" Josh shouted.
"Hurry, Josh! We can't wait all day!"
"Let's go Sam" Ted said. The car started up as Josh was almost there. Josh ran harder and Sam began to pick up speed. Josh gave up and stopped, naked, there in the street.
Sam braked the car. Looking into the rear view mirror, he grinned. "Buck naked and standing there. Trip, man, it's a trip."
Ted leaned out the window and said, "Come on, Josh. Don't quit. See, we're waiting for you."
Sweating now from the run and feeling totally humiliated, Josh started again for the car. When he was almost there, Sam slowly started moving again.
Ted leaned out the window and beckoned Josh to come on. "You can do it, man! We're counting on you! Put some speed into it!"
Josh was red from embarrassment and sweating from exertion. He was aware with all this shouting that people were looking from their porches. He hoped none of them knew him.
"Come on Josh, it's not that hard!"
Sam grinned at Ted. "Maybe `it's' not that hard but Josh sure is."
Josh saw his bone bouncing as he ran. One man hollered at him and shook his fist. This had become a nightmare with him as the leading player. Sam's car had stopped again and Ted was calling him.
Coming from the opposite direction, Butch and Leroy and their guys saw Josh. "Isn't that the guy from last night?" Butch pointed.
"Damn right! Let's snatch him" Leroy said. They slammed on brakes and started opening the doors.
"What the hell?" Sam asked.
Ted saw what was about to happen. "Back up, Sam. Let's get Josh."
Guys were pouring out of the back seat of Leroy's car as well. One of them shouted "Get him quick!"
Josh recognized Butch and Leroy as they started out of the car. Then he saw Sam backing up. He ran for Sam's car and Ted pulled him in. They scratched off and sped away.
"What the hell was that? Sam asked.
"Two guys from last night who came to Jennings' house looking for Chet. They tried to take me instead."
"Damn. Well we better take you home. But if you ever get in my car smelling this bad again, you really will have to run all the way home naked. Understand?"
"Thanks" Josh said.
They stopped down the block from Josh's house and got his clothes out of the trunk. He dressed in the car and again thanked them for helping.
"If those guys had gotten me, I don't know what might have happened."
Sam grinned. "See, Josh? Everybody wants you. Gay guys are always the most fun."
Josh started to say "But I'm not --" but the car had sped away and he went into his house to get a shower.
Zack was in trouble. Roy, Amos and Ferdy had gotten him in the pickup truck. First they had taken all his clothes off and left them in the house. Then, his hands still tied behind him, they marched him naked out to the truck and put him in the back, which had sides. If he stood up he would be seen, but if he sat on the floor just his head would show.
"Climb in there and sit" Roy explained, and popped him on the butt with the flat of his hand. "Nice ass, kid." Then as an afterthought he added, "Yes and I intend to get some more of that later."
He then tied cord around Zack's cage, which meant it included his dick and balls, and tied it to a clip on the side. There wasn't enough cord to allow him to stand. If he tried , it would have pulled his balls off...and wouldn't have helped his dick any either.
Ferdy had recovered somewhat -- at least he wasn't shaking or crying any more -- and Roy assigned him guard duty in the bed of the truck. Amos had pleaded to be in the back and couldn't take his eyes off Zack, but Roy put him up front.
As the pickup pulled out, Zack looked longingly at his street, hoping he could see someone and call out for help. Ferdy sensed this, and put a hand on Zack's shoulder.
"No talking, prisoner." His manner was always very military. Zack felt a breeze as the truck rolled along. He was scared because now he had no clothes, no money, and no one to help him. But at the same time he felt a thrill of the unknown. Inside the cage, his cock dripped.
In a little while the truck stopped in front of a house. Roy got out and came around to the back. He untied the knots where the cords were fastened to the side hold, so that Zack could stand up, but still had the cords dangling down to his ankles.
"Come in with me" he said, taking hold of Zack's ball cords. It was hard for Zack to jump down, but he managed it after Roy gave him a couple of painful pulls. He led him down the front walk and up the porch steps. Zack wondered if neighbors were watching. It was so public he couldn't stand it, and yet he was somehow thrilled. His balls churned and his dick dripped. The door opened even before they could knock.
Ricky Semmes stood there grinning. Ricky was 16 but tall for his age, gangly and with a thin line of early beard growth along his jaw line. He looked Zack up and down, relishing every moment. Reaching out, he touched the silver cock cage.
Roy spoke up, his burley arms folded across his chest. "You Ricky?"
"That's me."
"I talked to your brothers. Do you think you can get this cage off him?"
"They never made a lock I couldn't open" Ricky bragged.
"Yeah, sure. I've heard that before. Next thing I know you'll be telling me you've got the biggest dick in school."
Ricky's eyes opened wide. "But that's the truth. I do."
Zack looked at him. "You're bigger than Jennings?"
"Well he's 18. In 2 years I'll be even bigger than him."
"You two know each other?"
Zack shrugged. Ricky said "I've seen him around. Don't know his name."
Roy thought about that for a minute while he looked Ricky up and down. Ricky didn't know it, but he was being evaluated...and it wouldn't be the kind of evaluation he would want. "Where are your brothers now?"
"Out back. Drinking beer I would imagine. That's what they do most Saturdays. Want me to start getting this lock off?"
"Yes. I'll be back in a minute."
He went down the hall and disappeared outside. Ricky set his tool box down and began rummaging for something.
"Please get me out of here" Zack said. "I don't know where they're taking me."
"Not my problem, dude. But hey I like the cords they got you tied with. They managed to tie the cage and your package so you can't get very far."
"Come on, man."
"How long you been in this cage?"
"About a week."
"Must be rough, huh?"
"Right."
"No dick action for a while?"
"Come on man."
"Don't want to talk about it? I'll bet you're aching to get your rocks off about now."
"Help me escape."
"Dude, not my job. My job is to unlock this thing. That's all." He was trying several keys. Then he grinned. "Looks like you got shaved big time, dude." He stopped work and touched Zack's balls. "Smooth. Really nice. Looks like they are kind of full right now. I bet that's neat to have that much stuff churning down there and you can't do a thing about it."
"They're loaded. But please let me get away. You don't know what they're going to do to me."
Ricky reached above the cage's top and moved his fingers across Zack's smoothly shaved groin. "Used to be hair there. But you'd never know it now. How does it feel when I touch it?"
Zack was about to try to run anyway if Ricky wouldn't help him, but the cords had been tied to the handle of Ricky's tool box when Roy went to the back. Also he knew with his hands tied behind his back he couldn't really do anything but be embarrassed if he did get outside.
At that moment Roy returned with two guys older than Ricky. Zack figured they must be his brothers.
"You're not through yet?" Roy asked. "We've got to go soon."
Ricky puffed up. "I'm a master craftsman. You can't rush an artist."
His brothers snickered. "That's OK Ricky. It turns out you're going along with them."
Ricky looked up sharply. "What the hell do you mean?"
His two brothers got right beside him where he knelled working on Zack's cage. Grabbing his shoulders firmly, one of them said "We've rented you out for the night."
If they hadn't been holding him that hard, Ricky would have been out the door. He tried to rise but got nowhere. In fact they pulled him backward down on the floor. One got his shoulders and one his feet. Ricky obviously knew what was next.
"Not my clothes! Damn it, don't strip me! It's bad enough I have to go with this hairless cock cage wimp. But I don't what to go naked!"
"Oh but that was included in the contract price. Now hold still while we get your stuff off. If you try to get away right now, you know what the price will be."
Zack watched and felt a thrill, remembering the old days when kids got stripped at school. He always loved seeing that happen.. He wondered about what that meant about paying a price, and hoped Ricky would struggle so he could see the punishment.
He found out almost immediately as Ricky twisted, kicked, and even raised his head to bite at his brother's hands holding him. He was going berserk, hollering and cursing.
Above the noise, one of the brothers called out, "Clem!! Get up here quick!! Ricky's giving trouble again. You know what to do!"
Clem came running after only a momentary pause. He had a small brown bag with him. The two brothers kept him penned, as Clem knelt beside him and began unbuttoning clothes. He pulled his shirt up and loosened and pulled his pants down. He grabbed his boxers next while Ricky still squirmed and shouted.
Zack was enthralled. He wanted to be able to remember this for a long time. It was just too good: a guy Ricky's age getting stripped by his brothers in front of strangers. Zack wondered why they didn't pull everything off him right away, but instead they left his shorts and pants at his ankles. Zack saw Ricky had a good patch of hair down there, and a trail coming from his navel. There even seemed to be a few hairs around his pecs.
Clem reached into the bag and pulled out a tube. The minute Ricky saw it he stopped struggling. His voice was less angry as he pleaded, "Please guys. Don't do that to me again. Don't send me out that way."
"Now you're acting like a little boy, Ricky." Then in a mocking tone of voice, he mimicked his younger brother: "`Oh please don't send me out that way.' That's what 6 year olds say. Be a man, Ricky." Clem had spread stuff from the tube all over his hands.
Zack could tell Ricky was afraid of what Clem held. His other two brothers were grinning ear to ear, clearly enjoying the whole operation. Slowly Clem's long fingers took Ricky's balls and began massaging them, spreading the salve. Ricky was scrunching his toes and arching his back, tensing up for what was to come. He squeezed his eyes tightly shut as the first wave of heat hit him.
"Awww, man, aww ooohohoh" he twisted and moaned. Zack was getting turned on from watching. He thought to himself `Man, this family tries to play rough.' A few drops of precum fell to the floor from his cage.
But his brothers were not through. Clem took Ricky's dick and began rubbing the stuff on, jacking it along the way. Ricky twisted and cried out some more when the heat hit there, but Clam kept jacking him.
"Make it hard, Ricky. Show these folks what a dick you have when it's burning up from the salve."
"No! Please!"
Looking at Roy but with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, Clem said "You know, I had to teach Ricky how to jack off. He wasn't doing it right. I finally made him practice in front of me until he got it right."
"Nooo! Nooo! It burns! Quit jacking me! And don't tell private stuff to strangers!"
The other two brothers joined in as Clem pumped away. "Yeah, Ricky, you're always bragging about what a great dick you have, and it's still limp". "Right, you say it's the biggest one in school, and yet you can't even get it hard." "Yeah Clem used to tell us about you trying to learn how to beat your meat."
"It hurts!" Ricky cried, although he didn't say if that was the reason it wouldn't get hard or if he was just explaining his condition.
Zack though that he would never have guessed Ricky actually had the big dick he claimed. It was so shrunken from the heat salve, it seemed small.
Clem stopped and said "If it won't go up this way, I know a way it will. No brother of mine is going out of here naked and not be hard."
The other two brothers nodded laughing. "Shall we finish getting his clothes off?"
"Yeah. Then I'll go get what we need to get him hard, and I'll lock his clothes away."
At that point, Zack decided that if he died today, he would probably have seen the best torture in his life. He dripped some more.
They grabbed his pants, shorts and shoes from around his ankles, and the shirt from over his head. Ricky was still writhing, but as Clem turned to go, Ricky looked after his departing clothes and asked "What are you getting?"
One of the other brothers turned to Roy and explained. "Ricky knows if it wasn't something already in the bag, it's bound to be pretty bad. And he's right."
"You seem to know how to keep Ricky under control."
"Oh yes, we do. He can try to run wild, but he'll get caught up with. That's why he's being rented out now. He spent money on a tattoo set, and it was money we couldn't afford right then. So he makes it up with rentals. Right, Ricky?"
"Go to hell" Ricky practically spat the words out.
His brother just eyed him calmly, and then broke into a grin. "OK, so which hair on your balls do you want pulled out by the root this time?"
Zack cringed. One time before he was shaved, Enzo had pulled out one of his pubic hairs, and it hurt. But he knew pulling one from your balls would be agony. Those roots run deeper.
Ricky gritted his teeth but he didn't say anything.
Clem came back a few minutes later. In his hand he held the longest dildo Zack had ever seen. Ricky was still pinned to the floor, so he didn't see it until Clem stood over him. His eyes got big as saucers and he started to beg, "Oh Clem, no, not that. Please man. I'll be good."
Zack realized Ricky must have had it happen to him before, or at least seen it happen to somebody else, because his fear was real.
Clem held it close to Ricky's face so he could see what was about to be done.
"We need to make it hard, Ricky. I jacked it for you, doing the best I could, and it stayed limp."
"That's the salve, Clem. Honest, I can't get it up when the salve is on it. I swear that's god's honest truth."
"Take it from me, you'll be able to get it up good and hard when I start ramming this thing up you." Then Clem turned to Roy. "I want to send him out from here hard as a rock, and I want him returned in the same condition."
"That's our agreement" Roy said. "That's why I'm paying this much."
Clem looked at Zack. Zack watched Clem's eyes as they roved all over his body. It made him very uncomfortable.
"You planning to use them as a matched set? Sort of like two colts prancing around a field?"
"Something like that" Roy said, then added, "I don't want to rush this, but I've got two guys out in the truck and time's a wasting."
Ricky looked at his other two brothers. "Hey can't you guys help me? I've done stuff to help you out of jams in the past."
One of them looked at Clem. "You can make him hard by spanking him, and that'll still leave his butt in good shape for today."
"You sure it will work?"
He grinned. "Damn sure. I used to spank him when he was about 11 or 12 and then make him stand up and show how his little dick was poking out of his pants. I'm sure it will work again."
Clem paused, then decided. "OK, throw him over the back of that overstuffed chair and hold him good. I want that butt up high. I want it bright red when I finish with my belt on him. But I still think the long dildo is a better idea."
Zack was about to go crazy in the cock cage watching all this happen right in front of him. If only he could get out of the cage, he was sure he'd jerk a ton of cum right there.
As they picked him up and dumped him ass-high and face-down over the chair's back, Ricky said "Thanks" to his brother. Zack was right beside him, and heard his brother say quietly "You owe me a big blow job for it, too. I mean a long, slow one."
"OK." Ricky sounded resigned to his fate. "But look, if the paddling gets too bad, would you check my dick and maybe jerk it a little to help me get hard? This cream is killing me."
Clem had a thick leather belt which he doubled. He slapped it against his open palm a few times to build up speed. Then he started swatting Ricky's round and perky butt. Ricky jerked instinctively with the first swat.
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! The blows started hitting his ass. It went from white to pink to red. SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! Zack could see some angry red areas where the blood was near the surface. Clem was working himself up into a lather as he sent pop after pop with all his might.
"Get hard, Ricky, get hard!"
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!
Ricky was hollering now. His brother, who promised to help, reached down sliding his hand between the chair back and Ricky's crotch. "He's hard! Clem, he's hard."
"Turn him around" Clem said.
Zack watched eagerly. Ricky had tear stains on his face, his eyes were red, but his dick was rock hard. Zack realized Ricky's meat lived up to its reputation.
"OK, it looks like he's ready to go. Don't let him sit down for awhile. The beltings I give take a while to wear off."
"Clem, I can't stand up in the truck. People will see me. The cops will stop us."
Clem grinned sardonically. "In Hinson, Alabama, on a Saturday afternoon during hunting season? Don't make me laugh. The cops are like all the other men around here, gone hunting in the woods."
Roy held up a metal collar with handcuffs attached. "Put this on him so he can't protect his privates. I'll attach lines from the side of the truck bed to hold his legs steady. I've got a combat vet who'll ride with these two in the back and make sure they don't jump out or fall down. Give me his tool kit so he can get that device off this one in the cage."
Once Ricky was locked into the neck piece with his hands held in place beside his head, Zack was impressed with the red butt and the hard dick. Ricky was strong, and this position showed off his muscles to good effect.
Zack was embarrassed again to be marched outside naked, but at least he didn't have a red butt and a hard on. Roy deliberately marched them slowly down the front walk, occasionally pausing to ask Ricky questions. "When we stand you up in the back, which side of the road do you want to be facing? You know they'll either see your ass or your meat."
Ricky didn't answer. Roy popped him on the butt with the flat of his hand. The sound was loud and Ricky let out a sound.
"When I ask a question, boy, I want it answered."
Neighbors next door had heard the screams from Ricky, the sounds of the beating, and now saw what was about to happen. The wife said "I'm calling the cops." The husband said "I'm going out to stop them. You can't be parading naked teenagers around like that in Hinson. What's the place coming to?"
Roy and Clem looked up to see the man advancing angrily.
"Better take off quick" Clem said. "Just let them lie down in the truck."
"Hey you! What are you doing and why are those boys naked outside?"
As burly as Roy was, he was the one who could intimidate just by his size. "It's a family matter, mister. They're my family and I don't welcome neighbors and strangers butting in."
Clem got Ricky into the truck bed and Zack was pulled in by Ferdy who had been watching. "My prisoners don't escape" he said.
Ricky's butt was sore and he lay on his side, his hands locked with palms facing out on either side of his face. Zack was able to get in the back on his own. He thought about trying to run over to the neighbor, but when that man saw Roy advancing on his with fists clenched, he backed down and decided to wait for the police. Clem set the toolbox in the back beside the boys, and went back into his house. Roy gunned the engine and the truck sped away.
"At least we didn't have to stand up naked" Zack said to Ricky.
Ricky groaned. "Man that salve burns. And once I get really boned, it doesn't want to go down until I can shoot off. Besides that my ass is really sore."
The truck went over a bump and both boys moaned.
Gunter and his friends were setting up their camp some distance from town. Walter and Ace would have been right if they had seen how nice and large a tent it was. Gunter's three companions were busy helping with the setup. Gunter was busy with something else.
He had his copy of "The Young Adventurer's Guide to Edible Wild Plants" and was wandering near the bluff looking for possible food. From his position among the trees and shrubs beside the hilltop, he could look down below.
He watched as a pickup truck pulled up in front of a lone cabin down there. Three men proceeded to haul two teenagers out of the back. The teens were naked and tied. The sight took Gunter's breath away.
Rushing back to the tent, he said "Guys, you'll never believe what I just saw!"
End of Chapter 15
(Thanks to you all for your emails and for ideas like the one that inspired what will follow where this chapter ends. Thanks too for ideas about picnic tables, permanent hair removal, paper boys, tattoo returns, the squeezer, the dick stick, and the butt plug with a tracking device. Please keep the ideas coming. - Bart)