## His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Wed Nov 17, 2010 9:02 pm

Because of Fictional Stories Archival problems (including an inability to post pictures in the old forum or to edit my numerous typos), I am resuming my story where I left off in a separate post.
If the problems cannot be fixed eventually, I'll repost those stories so that I can insert the pics with them as intended.
Edit: the pictures were restored. The previous cha[ter to this story can be found here:
viewtopic.php?f=46&t=8705
Also here is a Megaupload link of all 180 pictures intended for the first 45 chapters. These include those I hadn't gotten a chance to post yet, for those who wanted to see them.
http://www.megaupload.com/?d=CHAI2JR6.
Eventually I may repost all 180 pictures in Tugs Pics, or perhaps repost the first 45 chapters of His Brother's Keeper with the pics as they were intended to be seen...
unless Zanev or someone equally high up tells me not to. But this will take time, so this link is for anyone who doesn't want to wait or wants the whole selection in one batch.
Meanwhile, I will resume where I left off. This one will be a bit short because of the recent hassles; hopefully I'll be more up to speed in a day or two:
Chapter 46 â€“ Life with â€˜Hazelâ€™
Chad wanted to die, but though he was sure he was literally puking his guts out for the third time, death refused to come.
â€œIf youâ€™ve finished barfing, itâ€™s time for more,â€ Jonny said to Chad mockingly as he held out another spoonful of horror.
â€œYeah, youâ€™ve still eaten less than half of it,â€ added Tim as he attempted to force Chadâ€™s mouth open. â€œWe canâ€™t let all this good food go to waste, now can we?â€
â€œPlease, PLEASE donâ€™t make me eat any more of this shit!â€ Chad pleaded to the three younger boys desperately; his eyes streaming with tears. â€œPlease! Iâ€™ll do ANYTHING!â€
â€œNow why should we make a deal with you?â€ Phil asked Chad as he abruptly sat in the older boys lap, facing him eye to eye. â€œWe can already make you do whatever we want you do, and itâ€™s kind of fun watching you throw up - especially considering that if youâ€™d had your way, thatâ€™s what *weâ€™d* all be doing so that weâ€™d be too weak to keep you from getting yourself free!â€
â€œThe idea is to train me, isnâ€™t it?â€ Chad asked quickly. â€œWell, you wonâ€™t be able to train me very much if Iâ€™m too sick to even understand instructions!â€
â€œHeâ€™s got a point there,â€ Jonny replied reflectively. â€œJim and Henry said that we have to have him decently disciplined by Monday.â€
â€œAll right, Chadâ€¦ unlike Jonnyâ€™s brothers weâ€™ll give you a break,â€ Phil said as he snuggled up to Chad as closely as he could and wrapped his arms and legs around him; â€œbut itâ€™s going to cost you!â€
Chad merely looked back at his young tormentor silently, not daring to ask the obvious question. So Phil answered it for him with a wider grin. â€œWeâ€™re gonna strip down to our undershorts, lay you on the floor, and bounce on your gut until weâ€™re sure you arenâ€™t going to puke again!â€
Chad groaned, but knew it was useless to plead for leniency as his three tormentors
Grasped the chair he was tied into and tilted it gently backwards until his head and back were lying on the floor and his legs trapped in the air. And then each boy took a turn bouncing on his stomach just as hard as he could. The others had considered sitting on his chest and face, but the very real possibility that Chad could puke on them made them decide against this idea.
Each boy took five-minute long turns bouncing on his belly without (by some miracle) causing him to toss any more cookies. Just to be sure, they each decided to take another round of turns. Phil was in the middle of his second turn, bouncing with enthusiasm, when Jim and Henry returned to the kitchen with Chadâ€™s freshly cleaned maidâ€™s uniform.
â€œAre you ready to resume your duties, Chad?â€ Jim asked sardonically as he stood right beside Chadâ€™s head ad looked down at him. â€œOr are you enjoying your rest?â€
â€œAw, letâ€™s not be so cruel as to deprive Jonny and his friends their fun; or Chad his restâ€ suggested Henry. â€œBesides, Iâ€™d like a turn bouncing on him myself!â€
â€œMe too!â€ decided Jim. And to Chadâ€™s dismay, they did.
Afterward Chad was mercifully untied, allowed to put on his maidâ€™s uniform, and resume his duties. He washed all the other boysâ€™ clothes, washed the floor, washed the dishes, dry the clothes, iron them, and in general act like a housemother to them. Except that most housemothers werenâ€™t kept hobbled or restrained with a leash that at least one of the boys held the other end of at all times.
Chad was even allowed to fix dinner that evening. Jim and Henry had to do all the grocery shopping, since they couldnâ€™t trust Chad to do it himself even accompanied. They made it plain to Chad that they had gone to a lot of trouble getting all the ingredients heâ€™d asked for, and that a mistake involving dinner would come at a terrible priceâ€¦ to Chad. Knowing that heâ€™d be shown no mercy whatsoever were he to attempt any trickery (even had there been any spoiled food left in the house), Chad made as delicious a meal as he knew how. This time his captors were completely satisfied with the meal; they then showed him some leniency by easing up on the taunts and ceasing to torment him until it was bedtime.
That night though Chad was securely shackled to his bed and all five boys piled up on top of him. However, torments were relatively mild so Chad didnâ€™t complain. In fact, Chad was getting so used to having these boys sit on him that he no longer minded it at all. He even began to have trouble imagining life any other way. Chad found himself actively enjoying catering to their every whim and subject to whatever torments pleased them. It was almost as if life had no other meaning for him anymore.
*****
Standing naked beside Chad as he knelt and scrubbed the kitchen floor, Henry inspected the floor closely. â€œOops! You missed a spot on the floor, Hazel! Here, let me wash it off for you!â€ Without further warning, Henry took a quick whiz right in front of where Chad was cleaning. Chad dodged backward to avoid being splattered by pee.
â€œNow clean that mess of the floor, â€˜Hazelâ€™, and make sure itâ€™s *spotless* this time,â€ Jim (holding the other end of Chadâ€™s leash) ordered their maid.
â€œYes sir,â€ Chad replied patiently; knowing that any sarcasm or complaint would cost it much more than he cared to pay. He grabbed a sponge mop and began cleaning the liquid off the floor.
*****
â€œWow! Look at this!â€ Jonny exclaimed as if witnessing a miracle. â€œChadâ€™s actually good with that sewing machine.â€
â€œWhat self-respecting guy actually knows how to sew?â€ Tim asked in gentle mockery as Chad finished sewing a hole in the knee of Timâ€™s pants.
â€œA self-respecting guy who has to take care of his active kid brotherâ€™s clothes without having to go to an expensive tailor every other day,â€ Chad replied mildly. â€œSir!â€ he added belatedly as he handed Timâ€™s patched pants back to him.
*****
Chad ate some of his own cooking at lunch again, but this time he was glad to eat what heâ€™d fixed for the others, and they complimented him on making a delicious meal.
â€œYou really are a good cook when you put your mind to it,â€ Jim praised him.
â€œThank you sir!â€ replied had sincerely. â€œâ€It truly is a pleasure to serve you.â€
The twins realized that Chad sounded like he actually meant it. Damn, they were good!
â€œReady to go from maid to handyman and do some more yard work?â€ Henry asked.
â€œWhatever pleases you, sir,â€ Chad replied meekly.
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Chase Ricks » Wed Nov 17, 2010 9:10 pm

Good chapter Jason. I am glad you decided to continue your series.
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.

### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Wed Nov 17, 2010 9:20 pm

There was never any doubt in my mind I'd do that; I just couldn't continue in the archived forum while it's crippled up like it is.
Zanev is apparently trying to restore some of its lost functionality now.
There MAY be some hope of restoring the lost pics I posted there though. At least the editing function has been restored. Attachment function has not been, but the posts still show my attachments that I submitted, so maybe they can eventually be restored. I sure hope so.
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Chase Ricks » Wed Nov 17, 2010 9:22 pm

By accident I saw that editing was back and used it in my story to correct a few spelling and punctuation errors before adding the two new chapers seen there tonight.
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.

### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by sarumansauron » Thu Nov 18, 2010 6:27 am

The pictures that you posted in the megaupload will be there until that you decide to remove. However I should inform you and to all that try do the download, I am an experienced user of the megaupload, he is fast and practical, but more and more appears the message: I file temporarily unavailable. If this happens (it is not the case for the time being) it is enough to recharge the page several times until this message to disappear. It is been even so not to be fast, who has trying to do the download, please order a message to Jason. In that case Jason, you would have to post in another site as rapidshare, easy-share, or any other.
I don't think you need to put back the pictures that you posted in the megauploading. All that want see them they can download. That work is not necessary. But you are who knows.
Good continuation and good pictures.
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Thu Nov 18, 2010 10:14 pm

Zanev is still trying to retore my pics in the old forum. He has managed tio restore the attachment function but we still get the blasted error message about not having the required permissons. Surely Zanev has the required permissions if ANYONE does, so maybe there's still hope of a quick rstoration. So far though not yet. I'm hopeful though that God can undo his mistake.
Meanwhile, here is the next thrilling installment of the story:
Chapter 47 â€“ The Confession
Chadâ€™s captors got more and more suspicious the longer they watched Chad â€“ fully clothed against the outdoor chill but still hobbled and handcuffed to the lawn mower â€“ mow the lawn, trim the hedges, and then plant a tree Thad had gotten for the backyard.
â€œYou know, it seems kind of strange, but Chad acts like heâ€™s enjoying hard work,â€ Jonny said aloud as they watched him shoveling dirt as the base of the newly-planted sapling.
â€œWell, Iâ€™d rather do yard work too than have a bunch of guys tie me down and sit on me too,â€ Phil pointed out.
â€œYeah, but look at him!â€ exclaimed Jonny. â€œHeâ€™s actually smiling!â€
â€œAnd heâ€™s humming a song to himself,â€ Jim suddenly observed out loud.
â€œItâ€™s too cool for sunstroke,â€ said Henry.
â€œI think heâ€™s up to something!â€ Jonny suddenly announced.
â€œMe too!â€ the others exclaimed all at once.
In a silent unanimous decision, the five boys grabbed a surprised but unresisting Chad and hustled him inside the house. Inside his room, he was ordered to strip naked and lay on top of his bed. Once he had, he was quickly and efficiently secured to the bedposts by four sets of cuffs placed on him simultaneously by four different boys, while the fifth (Jim) straddled his chest. Once this was done, Jim and Henry put on their black leather outfits and got ready for an interrogation.
Chad, seeing something was up, spoke first. â€œWhat did I do wrong *this* time?â€ he asked in honest puzzlement but little fear. â€œI did everything youâ€™ve told me to, and I havenâ€™t complained. Why are you tying me down when thereâ€™s work to be done?â€
â€œAre you saying we donâ€™t have the right to tie you down any time we want to?â€ Jim asked suspiciously as he climbed back atop Chadâ€™s chest.
â€œWhy, no sir,â€ replied Chad sincerely. â€œI mean, you *do* have that right!â€
â€œThen shut up and just speak in answer to a question,â€ snapped Henry as he climbed atop Chadâ€™s belly.
â€œNow then, confess what youâ€™re up to now and just maybe we wonâ€™t punish you!â€ Jim offered in a warning tone.
Chad looked up in honest innocence. â€œIs this some new game youâ€™ve dreamed up?â€
â€œDonâ€™t play innocent!â€ Jim snapped as he gently tapped Chad in the nose with a forefinger. â€œYouâ€™re up to something! Tell us what it is, or do we have to torture the truth out of you?â€
â€œWhat are you talking about?â€ Chad asked in bewilderment but still with no real fear. â€œIâ€™m not up to anything!â€
â€œSureâ€¦ just like when you deliberately spoiled the casserole?â€ Jim asked harshly as he tapped Chadâ€™s nose somewhat harder.
â€œHey! Donâ€™t I get a fair trial or something?â€ Chad asked; finally getting nervous now.
â€œSure!â€ replied Jim sarcastically. â€œYouâ€™re going to get a trial by ordeal just like the old frigging Spanish Inquisition if you donâ€™t fucking â€˜fess up! And we donâ€™t mean the playful shit like sitting on your face and flicking your balls either! Confess, or weâ€™ll use real torture on you!â€
But Chad had nothing to confess and forthrightly said so.
â€œConfess!â€ Jim ordered Chad; giving him a hard slap in the face as he did so.
â€œOW!â€ cried Chad; that slap stung! â€œBut I swear I havenâ€™t done anything wrong!â€
Unconvinced, Jim slapped Chad in the face twice more; once with each hand. â€œLiar!â€ Jim accused him. â€œWill you confess?â€ he asked, double-slapping Chadâ€™s face again.
â€œIâ€™ve nothing *to* confess!â€ Chad insisted.
â€œThen you leave us with no choice!â€ decided Henry.
*****
Chad was suspended upside down from the rafter in the garage, with his head dangling at just above knee-height. The far end of his tether from which he dangled was tied in a way that could be easily loosened so that Chad could be raised or lowered by any amount desired by his captors. Then a large metal wash basin was placed underneath him and filled with water from the garden hose.
â€œLast chance to confess, Chad,â€ Jim said to the prisoner as he knelt down beside him and made Chad look him (upside down) in the eye. â€œConfess what you were planning, and weâ€™ll let you down and simply torment you in the usual ways.â€
â€œIâ€™d like nothing better,â€ Chad said sincerely, â€œBu I canâ€™t!â€
â€œOkay, letâ€™s *dunk* him!â€ Jim told the others with a reluctant sigh as he stood up.
The other end of his rope was loosened, and Chad was gently lowered don to the basin until his head was entirely underwater. He was let up about making bubbles in the water for about thirty seconds. This process was repeated when he refused to confessâ€¦ and again and againâ€¦ but despite this unusual (especially for Chad) toughness in the face of torture, the others just could not be convinced he was really innocent of any plots involving escape or revenge.
â€œWeâ€™ve dunked him for half an hour and still nothing!â€ Jim finally told the others while Chad was making the water bubble once again. â€œWe better try something else before we drown the dumb bastard.â€
Chad was pulled back up but left hanging upside as the basin was dragged away and emptied. Then one ankle was freed; leaving Chad dangling by only the other ankle while his freed leg waved futilely about. His hands, which had been handcuffed behind his back, were now freed. Then one of Chadâ€™s barbells was chained onto both wrists, and weights were steadily added on to increase the strain on Chadâ€™s remaining bound ankle and on his arms and shoulders. Ten poundsâ€¦ twentyâ€¦ thirtyâ€¦ fortyâ€¦ fiftyâ€¦
â€œHurts a lot, doesnâ€™t it Chad?â€ Jim said with a smirk as Jonny added yet more weights to the barbell dangling from the chains cuffed to Chadâ€™s wrists. â€œSo confess, or weâ€™ll just keep adding weights to the barbell.â€
â€œWhy wonâ€™t you (unh!) believe me when (moan!) I say Iâ€™m (Ow!) simply getting used to being your slave now?â€ Chad asked his captors with an unusual amount of dignity.
â€œBecause it seems too sudden to be real, thatâ€™s why!â€ replied Henry with disbelief.
â€œBut itâ€™s true,â€ Chad insisted. â€œI like being your slave now. I even like being sat on!â€
When even one pounds of weights added to the barbells produced no change in Chadâ€™s answer, they tried a different tactic. The barbell and its weights were removed, Chadâ€™s free leg was re-secured, and his wrists were also chained to the ceiling by longer chains â€“ leaving his body forming a rough V shape with his legs on one side, his arms and torso on the other, and his bare bottom literally on the bottom about three feet off the floor.
Jim, by then clad in just his undershorts, sat in Chadâ€™s lap as if he were a living swing; his full weight atop Chad as his own feet dangled a few inches off the floor. The resulting strain on Chadâ€™s wrists and ankles was terrific.
â€œSo, do you still like it when I sit on you, Chad?â€ Jim asked sardonically as he rocked his body to make Chad into a living swing for real.
â€œYesâ€ Chad answered simply, though the discomfort caused by the strain on his limbs could he heard in his voice. â€œGo ahead and do whatever you want to me. I have to get used to the worst that you dare do to me so I can please Thad when he comes home.â€
â€œYou *want* to please Chad?â€ Henry, standing to one side, asked with some surprise.
â€œYes,â€ replied Chad. â€œI know I disappointed him when I tried to escape. It was wrong of me. I see that now. I *deserve* being disciplined by you guys for letting Chad down.â€
â€œI guess weâ€™ll have to go to the next level,â€ Jim sighed.
*****
â€œItâ€™s okay with us* if you donâ€™t confess!â€ Tim assured Chad as he â€˜walked in placeâ€™ on the naked older boyâ€™s belly as Chad lay on the grass in the back yard. â€œWe *like* having someone helpless to torture.â€
â€œItâ€™s even cool with us if you like it,â€ added Phil as he stood on Chadâ€™s chest and held the coffee pot so that drops of hot coffee continually dripped on him. â€œIt just means we donâ€™t have to feel guilty about having this much fun.â€ Chadâ€™s chest was getting very red from where the scalding hot coffee continued dripping on him.
Jonny placed a portable potty without a bag in it directly over Chadâ€™s head, sat in it, and began to do his business. â€œYes, itâ€™s nice to practice the same torture techniques Jim and Henry have been using on me since I was six on someone else!â€
By the time Jonny and the other boys had taken turns using the portable-potty, they all began teasingly calling Chad â€˜shit-headâ€™.
*****
Chad was naked, hogtied, kneeling upright on the living room carpet, and bent forward so low his head and shoulders almost touched his knees. Jim was standing in front of him and had a booted foot planted firmly on the base of Jimâ€™s neck. Henry stood to one side and also had a foot planted on Chad right beside his brotherâ€™s foot.
â€œYou still say you like being our slave?â€ Jim asked Chad, not unkindly.
â€œYes, master,â€ Chad replied humbly.
â€œThen you wonâ€™t mind if we torture you whether you have anything to confess or not, right?â€ asked Henry with a huge grin.
â€œYouâ€™re right, Master,â€ replied Chad even more humbly.
â€œIf you think a soft answer is going to get you some mercy, forget it!â€ said Jim as he took his foot off Chadâ€™s neck and straddled Chadâ€™s upper shoulder facing backwards.
â€œI am but your helpless slave, Master,â€ Chad replied with quiet dignity. â€œDo with me what you will.â€
â€œAll right, I will!â€ replied Jim, who reached out for a coiled up extension cord that Jonny hand to him. He then proceeded to beat Chadâ€™s vulnerable backside with it over and over again. But even this did not break Chad, though he cried out in pain with each whack.
Finally though, Jim was handed a broomstick. He held it upside down, and it became obvious to Chad what he planned to do with it! So when Jim asked him once again if he wanted to confess, Chad finally took the prudent option. He lied!
â€œI CONFESS!â€ he cried out in genuine terror at last.
Chad was never even asked what he was confessing *to*. His captors simply undid his hogtie, laid him flat on his back on the living room floor, and made him do a simple penance by giving each of his five captors a blow job. Even the younger kids wanted one,despite their previous aversion to the idea. Chad supposed they figured it wasn't 'homo' afterall; at least, not when the receiver asked for it himself!
Chad happily complied.
That night, he was fed a nice hot supper in bed â€“ spaghetti in Ragu sauce and meatballs â€“ by a Naked Phil as the younger boy sat in his chest.
â€œArenâ€™t you glad now that you confessed?â€ Phil asked Chad gleefully.
â€œI sure am!â€ Chad relied happily as Phil fed him another forkful.
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by sarumansauron » Fri Nov 19, 2010 6:49 am

Good continuation. Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Fri Nov 19, 2010 8:38 am

Zanev has kindly restored the earlier portion of this story to the new Fictional section, and all pics for earlier chapters (180 in all for these fiorst 45 chapters) have now been inserted!
The story will still be continued in 'Part II' here rather than resumed there however.
Dare to be different... and make a difference.
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Fri Nov 19, 2010 4:37 pm

Chapter 48 â€“ A Properly Trained Big Brother
â€œI think weâ€™ve done an excellent job,â€ Jim told his brother Henry the following Monday afternoon as they waited for Chadâ€™s brother to come home from school. â€œThad should definitely approve!â€
â€œChad needs more training, but yeahâ€¦ heâ€™s made a big improvement over the last few days,â€ Henry agreed. â€œHe sure worked hard enough on his chore today to get ready for Thadâ€™s return home. Heâ€™s earned his rest.â€
â€œSo have we,â€ replied Jonny, who was at that moment sitting on Chadâ€™s face while the older boy lay securely tied to his bed.
Jim and Henry greeted Thad at the door and escorted him up to Chadâ€™s room, where Thad saw Phil, Jonny, and Tim still sitting on top of his brother. â€œHope you donâ€™t mind that we recruited a little extra help training your bother,â€ said Jim. â€œThe kid there is our brother Jonny, and the others areâ€¦â€
â€œTim and Phil,â€ Thad replied; somewhat to the twinsâ€™ surprise. â€œItâ€™s cool. I know their brothers, and Iâ€™d heard these two were spending some time here with you and your kid brother. So how is Chadâ€™s training coming along?â€
â€œPretty good,â€ replied Henry. â€œI â€“ Hey! Jonny! Where are your manners? Get off Chadâ€™s face so he can say â€˜helloâ€™ to his brother!â€
â€œAww - and I was just getting comfortable too,â€ Jonny groused good-naturedly as he got off of Chadâ€™s face and moved to his legs. Tim and Phil were pushed onto Chadâ€™s legs as well as Jim and Henry took over the prime spots on Chadâ€™s chest and belly.
â€œHi, Thad!â€ Chad greeted his brother with unfeigned delight once he could talk. Gosh, but Iâ€™m sure happy to see you again. Iâ€™ve sure missed you these last few days!â€
â€œIâ€™ll bet you did,â€ replied Thad with a smile as he began to strip down to his undershorts. â€œThese guys treated you pretty rough, huh?â€
â€œWell, it was kind of hard at first,â€ Chad replied agreeably as he watched his brother undress. â€œBut everythingâ€™s better nowâ€¦ especially now that *youâ€™re* back! Say, you gonna sit on me too for a while?â€
â€œYou sure you want me to?â€ asked Thad with a gentle laugh. â€œYouâ€™ve got five guys sitting on you already!â€
â€œWell, of course I want you to sit on me, Thad!â€ Chad replied as if scandalized. â€œYouâ€™re my brother, and I love you! Now please sit on my face. I assume thatâ€™s still your favorite place to sit!â€
â€œYou bet it is!â€ Thad replied happily as he climbed up onto the bed and sat on his brotherâ€™s upturned face. Chad breathed in deeply in contentment as his brotherâ€™s smell permeated his nostrils.
*****
By an hour later all six boys atop Chad were completely naked and crowded on Chadâ€™s body from his neck down so he could speak and breathe feely.
â€œJim and Henry tell me that your attitude has improved an awful lot lately, Chad,â€ Thad told his brother cheerfully as he gave him a drink of chilled fruit juice. â€œDoes that mean youâ€™ll stop whining and complaining about how we treat you from now on? After all, you swore before that youâ€™d stop complaining and not try to escape, only to break your word when I took it easy on you. Have you *really* learned your lesson this time?â€
â€œYes, Thad... Uh, I mean, yes Sir!â€ Chad replied just as cheerfully. â€œI learned my lesson. I realize now how lucky I am to have a brother like you who wants only the best for me.â€
â€œReally?â€ Chad asked with an evil grin. â€œSo if I decide to start torturing you just on a whim, you really wouldnâ€™t object to it?â€
â€œDo what you wish to me, sir,â€ Chad replied with only a slight hesitation. â€œFrom now on, I live only to please you.â€
â€œLetâ€™s put that to the test,â€ Thad suggested.
Chadâ€™s legs were untied from the bedposts at the foot of the bed, and Chadâ€™s body was bent over until his feet were over and past his shoulders. His ankles were then tied spread apart to the same bedposts his wrists were (though nowhere near as closely of course; Chad wasnâ€™t limber enough for *that*!). This left Chadâ€™s bare rectum fully exposed for whatever his captors decided to do with it. Thad then knelt-sat on his brotherâ€™s chest and told him that he and the twins were going give Chad an anal massage while Chad gave Phil, Tim, and Jonny an oral massage.
Chad sweated bullets, but he endured what followed without crying out *too* loudly. In fact, his moans felt more like ecstasy rather than pain, and Thad finally silenced these by sitting on Chadâ€™s face again and demanding a thorough cleaning by tongue.
Afterward, while it was still light out, Chad was taken for a walk to stretch his legs and ease out the kinks and aches. He was led along on a leash by one boy while Chad rode on his shoulders. His ankles were hobbled of course and his hands cuffed behind his back. The others were fully clothed, but Chad was allowed to wear only his boxer shorts, socks, and sneakers. However, he had no desire to complain; he thoroughly enjoyed the walk, and the exercise and Thadâ€™s body hear on his shoulders helped to warm him up nicely.
That night, Chad was allowed to sleep in his bed with only one foot shackled to the foot of the bed â€“ leaving his other foot and ankle free. Thad warned him that he reserved the right to fully tie Chad down at a whim and sit on him with whatever guests he chose. Any complaints meant being returned naked to his cage. Even so, Chad was profuse in his thanks for this privilege, and promised never to complain again.
No one sat on Chad that night; and he slept like a baby.
*****
Three weeks passed.
Kelly, Barry and Todd were paying a visit to Thad for the first time in that period, and were amazed as the change in Chad. Jim and Henry had gone back to school and were no longer spending so much time with Chad now that he was no longer restrained so restrictively Despite this, Chad was still as mild-mannered as could be as he cleaned the house (with especial care to clean Thadâ€™s room), prepared their parentsâ€™ old room for Todd and Barry to sleep in overnight, fixed and served them dinner, and did various other chores. He was kept hobbled the entire time â€“ though his wrists and hands were entirely free of restraints â€“ and yet was happily whistling a tune.
Todd and Barry wished that they dared train their own kid brothers like Chad had been trained, but it was very doubtful that their parents would let them.
â€œIs it my imagination, or does Chad seem much happier now?â€ asked Barry as Chad served them dinner at the kitchen table. â€œI havenâ€™t seen him this mellow since before your folks died.â€
â€œYeah, how can I train my BIG brother like this?â€ asked Todd.
â€œIt wouldnâ€™t work for you,â€ Thad replied quietly; almost sadly. â€œWith Chad, it took a rather unique set of events you wouldnâ€™t want to duplicate â€“ such as the deaths of the rest of your family and giving the Harris twins the run of your house.
â€œYou see, Chad took the deaths of mom, dad, and sis pretty hard â€“ even harder than I did. He couldnâ€™t cope. He never was very strong that way I guess, so he neglected me and turned to booze â€“ which only messed him up even more. He was confused and didnâ€™t know what to do. What he really wanted was for someone to *tell* him what to do.â€
â€œAnd now that someone is you â€“ his own kid brother?â€ Todd asked in disbelief.
â€œWell, he knows that I love him and care about him!â€ Thad answered simply. â€œHe trusts me now not to let any harm come to either one of us. So he lets me be the boss and I tell him what to do. Heâ€™s happy doing what I tell him to do, because now he can simply do something useful without having to think about it!â€
â€œI always knew you were a natural leader, Thad,â€ said Kelly, â€œbut bossing around your own big brotherâ€¦ especially when heâ€™s already an adult? Thatâ€™s radical!â€
â€œBut what does Chad do when youâ€™re away at school now, without the Harris twins to keep an eye on him?â€ asked Todd.
â€œHe does the chores, just like a good housewife,â€ replied Chad. â€œHe even does the shopping as long as I am with him so I can trust him totally unfettered. He enjoys those times when he can drive us round and go places without being tied up at all.â€
â€œBut how do you support yourselves?â€ asked Barry. â€œWonâ€™t Chad have to work now?â€
â€œNo, thanks to that multi-million-dollar trust fund mom and dad left us, Chad and I can live without working indefinitely,â€ replied Thad.
â€œThen why even bother going to school anymore?â€ asked Kelly with a laugh.
â€œShoot, if I skipped school, what would *I* do all day?â€ replied Thad. â€œWith all my friends in school, Iâ€™d rather be there anyway. Besides, Iâ€™m too young to drop out without the authorities coming to check on us. That would ruin everything. Besides, I want to go on to college and be a doctor someday. And by that time, Chad will be over his grief and ready to function as a whole person again without me. Meanwhile, we need each other â€“ me to run things, and Chad to take care of things only an adult can do.â€
â€œWell, heâ€™d made a dandy butler, Todd observed as Chad performed his chores nearby, â€œor a cook or waiter.â€
â€œOr a chauffeur,â€ added Thad with a grin.
â€œItâ€™s a shame that youâ€™re not going to get to sit on him or torment him anymore though,â€ said Barry with a sigh as he finished his dinner. â€œThat was a lot of fun!â€
â€œWho said weâ€™re not doing that anymore?â€ asked Thad with a puckish grin.
â€œHuh? But I thought you said Chad was trained the way you want now,â€ replied Barry with some surprise. How would you justify tormenting him anymore?â€
â€œBecause he likes it now as much as I do,â€ replied Thad.
Todd and Barry expressed disbelief, so Thad set out to prove it. â€œChad, would you like all four of us to sit on you and torment you again tonight?â€
â€œYes Thad! I sure do!â€ Chad replied with unfeigned delight.
â€œAll right, go on up to your room, strip naked, and chain yourself to your bed,â€ Thad told him quietly. â€œWeâ€™ll be up with you shortly.
Chad hurried to his room as fast as his hobbled feet could carry him with a wide smile of happiness on his face. The other boys soon followed to have some fun.
With any luck, thought Thad, Chad would be a perfect *Stepford Brother* by Christmas!
But a very strange thing happened that very nightâ€¦
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Chase Ricks » Fri Nov 19, 2010 10:12 pm

Good two chapters!
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:45 pm

Chapter 49 â€“ A Strange Visitor
It was just another ordinary night for Chad. He was naked and securely chained to his bed while his kid brother Thad and four of Thadâ€™s friends â€“ also naked - sat on top of him. Thad, as usual, had the place of honor sitting knees-upon Chadâ€™s chest. He was flicking his brotherâ€™s nose and ears while the other three sat behind him and looked on gleefully while Thad tormented his older brother.
The strange boy seemed to appear from out of nowhere. The first that Chador any of the others noticed him, he was standing right at the head of the bed not two feet from Chadâ€™s head and looking passively at them. No one had heard or seen him approach, and the bedroom door was still closed. They looked up, and he was just *there*! They all noticed him independently at virtually the same instant.
He seemed to be about 13 or 14 years of age and was about Chadâ€™s size or a little larger. He had a lean, gracefully athletic build and a face that was somehow effeminate yet strong at the same time. His complexion was light, but not pale. His hair was as white as snow (with strangely light blue highlights). He was no albino though, for his eyes were not pink but the lightest shade of blue any of the other boys had ever seen; in fact, they almost looked like theyâ€™d glow in the dark. The boy looked so clean he looked as if heâ€™d just taken a bath. He wore ordinary-looking enough clothing (colored T-shirt, athletic shorts, shoes, and sneakers), but the clothing looked brand new and as spotlessly clean as the rest of him. He watched what Thad and the others were doing to Chad with a smile of friendly curiosity rather than dismay or puzzlement.
The white-haired boy was a total stranger to everyone else in the room, and under the circumstances his sudden appearance should have been the cause of a panic attack for all concerned. Chad was concerned because he was over legal age while his captors were not, and he could probably get into trouble for letting the other boys do what theyâ€™d been doing to him. Yet if he claimed he was being held against his will (as indeed was originally the case), Thad and his friends would be in trouble instead. Yet some reason Chad felt calm about the entire situation, as indeed did Thad and the others. In fact, something about the strange boy made him feel nothing but even greater peace and contentment than he had been feeling already that night.
To everyone elseâ€™s astonishment, Thad â€“ who like the others remained seated upon Chad â€“ greeted the stranger as if heâ€™d known him all his life and was expecting him. He introduced himself, his bound brother, and his three friends as casually as if they were clad in ordinary clothing and playing a simple game of Hoops rather than a Tie-Up Game. Kelly and the others soon found themselves talking all about their experiences with Chad as freely as if discussing a movie theyâ€™d just seen at the theater.
Within ten minutes of the boyâ€™s arrival, Chad even offered to let the boy sit on him too!
â€œActually, Iâ€™d like to be tied up to, if I may,â€ replied the boy; the first words heâ€™d spoken aloud since his sudden appearance. â€œMaybe I couldâ€¦ â€˜hang aroundâ€™ for a little while?â€ As he said this he looked up at the ceiling, straight at a large eyelet that Thad had recently had installed up there. Supposedly it was for a chandelier, but the only thing that had ever been set to hang up there so far had been Chad â€“ by the wrists or by the ankles!
Smiling, Thad, Todd, and Barry hunted up some chains and leather restraints (leaving Kelly to keep Chad warm), clapped them around the boyâ€™s wrists, and hung him by those wrists from the ceiling like a human chandelier. It was amazingly easy, as the boy seemed even lighter of weight than he appeared. Within minutes, all the other boys were seated atop Chad again and watched their visitor. The white-haired boy smiled back as he dangled from the ceiling; apparently feeling no discomfort at all. In fact, he acted as if he found this to be more comfortable than standing free had been.
Without prompting, Thad and Chad began to tell the visitor all about themselves and about all their experiences over the last few months with Thad making his older brother virtually his willing and eager slave. They left out nothing, but told their stories as candidly as they could. Throughout it all the visitor simply smiled as if he thoroughly enjoyed the story (and found nothing at all unusual about any of it) and said not a word. Thad and the others talked for hours, and in all that time the boy was as relaxed as if lounging on a sofa rather than hanging from his wrists three feet in the air.
Afterward, the visitor only seemed to have one question to ask; was Chad really happy with his life the way things were now? Did he enjoy being treated like Thadâ€™s slave and prisoner? Chad sound himself answering â€œYes,â€ honestly and without hesitation. And with this simple and direct answer the visitor seemed to be perfectly content.
Despite their feeling so at ease with the visitor however, a part of Thad was concerned about letting him go free again; what if he should tell other people what heâ€™d seen and heard here? As if reading Chadâ€™s mind, the white-haired boy (who still had not so much as revealed his own name!) assured Thad that heâ€™d enjoy â€˜hanging aroundâ€™ for as long as Thad wanted him to!
It finally occurred to Kelly and the others to ask Thad who this strange kid was that they just revealed their deepest secrets to. After all, they had every reason to believe that Thad must know him from somewhere, since he had spoken to the kid as if heâ€™d known him all his life. So they were shocked when Thad casually revealed (while calmly sitting down butt naked on Chadâ€™s face) that heâ€™d never seen the kid before in his life either!
Todd and the other boys took it rather calmly under the circumstances, as if the visitor in question virtually radiated peace of mind in to the room all around him; but they were still visibly upset.
â€œThis kid walks into your house uninvited and without warning, you calmly chain him up and hang him from the ceiling by his wrists, tell him all about us and let us do the sameâ€¦ and you donâ€™t even know who the heck he *is*?!â€ asked Todd in complete astonishment but â€“ strangely â€“ feeling far less angry about it than he thought he should be.
â€œJeez, Thad, are you crazy?â€ asked Kelly; sounding perturbed but not outraged. â€œI thought he was some kind of fried of yours I hadnâ€™t; met when you took his sudden arrival so calmly.â€ Kelly didnâ€™t mention how calm he felt himself, and still somehow felt.
â€œYeahâ€¦ I figured you mustâ€™ve invited him here like you did us!â€ added Barry.
â€œSo what do we do now?â€ asked Todd. â€œIf we let him go, he might tell everyone what weâ€™ve been doing to Chad!â€
â€œWell, we canâ€™t keep him here against his will like weâ€™ve been doing to Chad!â€ speculated Barry. â€œHis folks would miss him eventually and the police might search for him here!â€
â€œDonâ€™t worry, guys,â€ said the visitor suddenly, and with his simple words everyoneâ€™s anxiety level dropped right back down to zero! â€œI wonâ€™t ever tell anyone anything about any of this. I promise.â€ This was not a reaction of fear that he might be kept here for a prolonged period; it was said as a simple fact calmly stated.
Despite their fears being reduced, Todd stubbornly refused to be reassured quite so easily; it just didnâ€™t make any sense! â€œYouâ€™re just saying that so weâ€™ll let you down from there!â€ he stoutly insisted, although down inside he didnâ€™t believe what he was saying himself. â€œIâ€™ll bet you head straight to the police the moment we let you go free!â€ he added, b with no conviction in his voice whatsoever.
â€œActually, Iâ€™m quite happy hanging around with you guys!â€ their young visitor told them. â€œSo if you still have any doubts about me, just keep me tied up here for as long as you want to! I wonâ€™t mindâ€¦ not even if you keep me tied up forever. Ummmâ€¦â€ he paused as if in thought, and then smiled hugely as he continued, â€œI wouldnâ€™t mind if you guys sat on me, either!â€ And the boy winked.
Thad and the others wasted no time taking the boy up on his offer, as I if was the perfectly natural thing to do. There was no room for him on Chadâ€™s bed, but Thad and Chad had long since installed a second bed in Chadâ€™s room for the use of any tormentors to stretch out in while Chad was kept tied in his. Before long, the visitor was tied to it as securely as Chad was in his, and Thad and the other three boys took turns sitting on him and tormenting him â€“ or trying to torment him anyway. All torments seemed to bring only unalloyed bliss to the visitor. He never once frowned, complained, or cried out, but was unfailingly cheerful and happy. And the happier he got, the happier all the other boys in the room felt while they were around him.
The nameless boy remained as a â€˜guestâ€™ overnight. In the morning, Thad and the others felt they had no right to detain him longer if he wanted to go, but told the boy that he was free to come back anytime he wished.
In the morning Thad escorted the boy to the front door. â€œYou wonâ€™t tell anyone about Chad being my slave and prisoner, right?â€ Thad asked one last time, even though he was certain such a thing would never happen.
â€œAs long as Chad enjoys it, *Who* am I to interfere?â€ the boy answered mysteriously with a rather odd smile as if having a private joke with himself.
The boy left, and Thad was sure it was an encounter he would never forget.
Yet, five minutes afterward, he and the others totally forgot the existence of their strange visitor as they resumed teasing and tormenting a helplessly bound but thoroughly happy Chad - and they would not even once remember the visitor again until he returned weeks later under even odder circumstances than the first time.
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Sun Nov 21, 2010 4:22 pm

Chapter 50 â€“ The Dark Visitor
For the next two weeks, Thad and his friends were extremely happy, and Chad was even happier than the others were. Thad had lightened up on his restrictions on his brother to the point where Chad almost had to insist on more. The two brothers were content that each was completely loved by the other, and Chad considered Thadâ€™s friends to be his own friends as well. Everyone was content.
Then, two weeks after the mysterious white-haired visitor came and then went his way, a second visitor arrived at the house.
To coin an old clichÃ©, it was a dark and stormy night. This time, it was the Harris twins and their younger brother who had come to visit for a night of fun; along with Jonnyâ€™s friends Tim and Phil. The six of them had just tied Chad down into his bed, aged him, stripped down to their under-clothes, and had just settled down to sit on top of him when the dark visitor appeared as mysteriously as the other had.
At first glance, he resembled the first visitor almost completely. His face, body, height, and build were identical to that of the other boyâ€™s, but the small differences that existed stood out and it plain that this was not the same boy as before at all. Where the first boy had has a pale (but still healthy) complexion, this boyâ€™s complexion was dark â€“ almost red in color. His hair was as dark as coal (with indigo highlights) rather than snow-white. And though his eyes also looked as if they would glow in the dark, it was not with the softness of moonlit snow like the first boyâ€™s eyes but like the embers of a red hot coal; rather than light blue, they were a startling shade of bright yellow which turned to bright red on the outer edge of the pupils. And where the first boy virtually radiated passivity, this one had an aura of dominance and control about him â€“ although not in a way that made him feel at all menacing to the others. In fact, he appeared to be quite as friendly and as curious about what Thad and the others were doing as the first boy had been.
The moment that Thad and Chad saw the boy, they suddenly remembered the previous visitor for the first time since the other boy had left. It did not occur to Chad or Thad to wonder about this however, but Thad simply greeted the newcomer as if he was an old friend heâ€™d expected while Chad called out a friendly â€˜Mm-mm-mmmâ€™ through his gag. Both thought it was the same boy as the one who had come before however, and Thad greeted him as such. This helped pout the others â€“ none of whom had met or even heard about the first visitor â€“ more at ease.
â€œHelloâ€¦ my friend,â€ Thad greeted him, suddenly remembering that he had never learned the other boyâ€™s name. â€œWelcome back! As you can see, Iâ€™ve got Chad all ready for another night of fun. Care to join us?â€
The dark haired boy smiled silently and looked wordlessly up at the others.
â€œYes, as you can see, Iâ€™ve brought over a new group of friends to sit on Chad along with me,â€ Thad continued casually, and then he proceeded to introduce them one by one. The others soon warmed up to the new arrival and told him all about themselves; it was like an AA meeting but far more relaxed despite the unusual circumstances.
Thad then offered the new visitor (who still had not said a word, let alone introduced himself) a seatâ€¦ unless he preferred being tied up and sat upon again. At first, the new boy shuddered as if in revulsion to the idea of being tied up and sat on, but agreed that siting on Chad as well would be quite acceptable to him.
â€œWell, Chadâ€™s face is unoccupied and quite comfortable,â€ said Jonny, who was sitting in front at the time and patted Chadâ€™s face in a gentle and inviting manner.
â€œPlease make yourself comfortable, and Iâ€™ll tell you everything weâ€™ve been up to since you were last here,â€ Thad added as if greeting an honored guest.
The dark haired boy smiled, nodded, removed his shirt (revealing a trim, athletic torso underneath) and sat down on Chadâ€™s upturned face with no hesitation whatsoever. It was if he was completely used to doing such an unusual thin without thinking twice about it; something that moderately surprised even Thad and the twins.
â€œPlease tell me everything, from the beginning,â€ the dark haired boy then asked as he spoke for the first time. â€œIt wasnâ€™t me who came to visit you before. Youâ€™ve confused me with my brother. But as I understand it, youâ€™ve kept your brother tied up for months?â€
â€œYep!â€ Thad relied cheerfully.
â€œCool!â€ replied the visitor with a laugh. â€œI once kept MY brother â€“ the one you met before - tied up for a very long time too. If I were to tell you *how* long though, youâ€™d call me crazyâ€¦ so letâ€™s just say it was probably longer than youâ€™ve kept *your* brother tied up so far! Anyway, Iâ€™d love to hear all about it.â€
â€œItâ€™s a rather long story,â€ Thad warned. â€œYou sure you want to hear it all?â€
â€œSure!â€ the visitor replied agreeably. â€œâ€Iâ€™ve got lots of time, and Chadâ€™s face makes a very comfortable seat!â€
â€œOkayâ€¦ just make sure you let Chad come up for air every once in a while or heâ€™ll pass out!â€ Thad asked his guest, and then he and the others proceeded to tell their tale.
It took them all night. Not once during this time did the dark-haired boy shift his position to let Chad breathe freely. Despite this, Chad seemed to show no signs of distress; his breathing still seemed steady and regular, and so Thad and the others ceased to feel any concern about Chadâ€™s safety. In fact, as the night wore on, they began torturing Chadâ€™s defenseless body any way they could think of while his body was virtually covered from head to toe with their own.
From Chadâ€™s point of view, it was like his head was plunged into a dark and airless furnace. The boyâ€™s weight crushed down on his head with much more force than Thad or the others ever had. His air felt completely cut off, though somehow he still seemed able to breath. But the air he breathed was hot (far hotter than a human body on his face should make it) and smelled foul; not the foulness of a normal human body but the stench of a chemistry experiment gone badly wrong. Chad thought that this must be what brimstone smelt like, for reasons he couldnâ€™t put his finger on. Chad wanted to scream â€“ to make the boy get off of his face â€“ but he could not move a muscle or make a sound at all; not even to the very-limited extent his bonds and gag normally should have allowed.
It was only past midnight, and the younger boys went to sleep in a separate bed, that the dark-haired boy mercifully got off Chadâ€™s face and sat on his chest instead. By the time Thad finished his tale, even the twins had retired for the night â€“ leaving Thad and the visitor to sit on Chad by themselves.
â€œSo, how do you like sitting on Chad?â€ Thad asked curiously. â€œYour brother didnâ€™t seem to be interested in doing it like you are!â€
â€œThis is great!â€ the visitor replied agreeably. â€œI could do this for days and days!â€
â€œWell, feel free to come whenever you want to,â€ invited Thad. â€œYouâ€™re welcome to sit on Chad anytime you want.â€
â€œI wonder how your brother feels about that?â€ he stranger asked aloud.
â€œWho cares?â€ Thad replied with a shrug of dismissal. â€œThis is fun!â€
Chad listened to this with some mixed feelings. On the one hand, he felt some outrage that Thad would casually allow a total stranger who had walked in unexpectedly to sit on him â€“ and then invite him to continue doing so anytime he wanted! And yet, on the other hand, he was enjoying himself so much he didnâ€™t want the strange kid to stop sitting on him! In fact, the idea seemed to appeal to him more by the minute.
This feeling Chad had did not change even when the stranger, without asking any mission from Thad or Chad, casually began tormenting him. Gently at first, with a few nose flicks and face slaps. But he quickly ramped up the torments to nose and nipple twists, nipple clamps, pressure on sensitive areas like the base of the neck, and from there to what in some circles is known as â€œCBTâ€! And the more he tormented Chad, the more Thad followed suit, until together they were doing things to Chad that even the Harris twins had never considered doing to him in their darkest daydreams. Yet Chad was almost numb to it all, and enjoyed the sensations of pain as if they were the gentle kisses and caresses of a lover. His mind was clear, but his senses were swirling with intense, chaotic sensations he had never even imagined before â€“ let alone experienced.
When morning came, Chad slept like a baby. Thad - wearing only his undershorts â€“ was still sitting on his brotherâ€™s chest when the dark visitor decided to leave. As if this were a signal of some kind, the other boys who had gone to sleep returned and resumed sitting on Chad as well.
â€œThanks for teaching me some new ways to torture Chad,â€ Thad said happily to his strange visitor as he put on his shirt â€“ which Thad now noticed for the first had a picture of the devil on it. â€œIâ€™ll be sure to show them to the others too! Weâ€™ll have Chad into a perfectly obedient Stepford brother by Christmas!â€
The dark haired boy smiled at this. â€œIs it okay if I drop by around then to see that for myself,â€ he asked.
â€œSure!â€ Youâ€™re welcome to sit on Chad anytime!â€ replied Thad. â€œHeck, I might even let you sit on *me*!â€
â€œWell, Iâ€™ll be looking forward to that!â€ replied the stranger as he turned to go.
â€œSo will I!â€ replied Tad sincerely as the stranger left.
Five minutes afterward, he and the others had completely forgotten the second strangerâ€™s existence, just as they had with the first. The memory of either visitor was like a long forgotten dream. But the torture techniques the boy had taught to them remained as if they had thought of them all by themselves, and they practiced them all on a bound and helpless Chad for the day and night that followed.
What had become a fully consensual relationship between brothers now became one of master and slave again, but far more stringent than ever. Thadâ€™s actions toward his older brother had been tempered by his love and genuine concern for him. This was no longer the case. Thad became a harsh master whose love was replaced by sadism, and Chad became his helpless slave whose feelings of contentment gave way to increasing pain and terror far worse than anything he had experienced even when this situation began. Thadâ€™s friends treated Chad just as badly as Thad did; none of them showed even the slightest hesitation about it. It was as if the conscience of each and every boy had been put into a coma for the duration, for not once did they ever feel even a twinge of guilt.
Chad was treated as his brotherâ€™s slave. Yet, despite a situation that apparently grew more brutal by the day, he remained as meek and as submissive as ever. It was a situation that could not remain stable for long.
Two weeks later, the situation took the strangest turn yetâ€¦
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Chase Ricks » Sun Nov 21, 2010 4:30 pm

Due to concern for the well being of certain RP characters I created here in the past, I edited this post. I leave to others to ponder why I might do this, but Jason your secret is now safe with me!
Edit: Seems as though some things should only revealed in rp forums and not in stories. That is all I will say in response to the original message of mine Jason was so kind to remember word for word. Just remember leverage via memory works both positively and negatively.
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Sun Nov 21, 2010 11:00 pm

There was no need to edit your post, Shane. I had absolutely no problem with what you posted. It was what I told you in the PM that I wanted kept in confidence for now, not the speculation you posted here. To prove it, I am re-posting what you originally said here again myself for all to see (so *you* can't change it - bwahahahaha).
Shane Bikman wrote:
Angelic and devilish brothers in bondage? I believe that is what you are trying to say about these "Visitor" chapters Jason.
To which I will add: Time will tell.
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Mon Nov 22, 2010 2:56 pm

Chapter 51 â€“ Despair and Rebirth
Chad passively suffered torment from his captors that increased daily for two weeks after the dark visitorâ€™s appearance. He was forced to do all the chores around the house and cater to the slightest whim Thad or any of the other boys had. He was kept in chains and slept down in the cellar by night and when Thad was at school; and kept naked (or clad in a maidâ€™s outfit), hobbled, chained, and gagged as he performed his various duties when Thad was awake and at home. He was given less decent food and beaten for even the slightest offenses; and yet he never voiced even a murmur of complaint or protest.
Chad endured this passively, but became increasingly nervous when any of the other boys were around. This caused him to make mistakes for which he was harshly punished, which in turn made his mistakes even more frequent and severe â€“ creating an ever-deeper spiral from which there seemed to be no escape.
A dramatic turning point came when Chad was cooking dinner for Thad and his guests of the day; Jonny, Jim, Henry, Tim, and Phil. Chad was usually an excellent cook, but that day heâ€™d had too many other tasks he was set to do within a certain strict deadline. As a result, Chad neglected to keep a careful eye on the food that was cooking, and it caught in fire. The fire was quickly dealt with by Thad and his friends, but dinner was ruined and Thad was furious with his brother.
For the first time in weeks, Chad tried to plead for clemency as Thad and the others secured his hands behind his back and prepared to punish him. He hadnâ€™t meant to urn the dinner of course, but Thad treated him as if heâ€™d done it deliberately. He simply bade Chad to shut up, gagged him, forced him to lie on the kitchen floor, sat on his chest, and began slapping him hard. The other boys sat on Chad as well to help hold him immobile.
â€œYouâ€™ve just been lying around in bed all day watching TV with Jim and Henryâ€¦ while *I* was having an incredibly rotten day at school!â€ Thad yelled at Chad angrily as he continued to slap him mercilessly. â€œMy science experiment virtually blows up in my face, some high school punks taunted Kelly and me about being gay, I lost my wallet with all my money in it somewhere to a pickpocket, and Mrs. Horseâ€™s Ass gave me an F on my Social Studies exam! So I donâ€™t want to hear your pathetic excuses!â€
At other times, Thadâ€™s harshness might have won Chad some sympathy from the others. But they were all as hard of heart toward Chad as Thad was, and contributed their own torments to add to Chadâ€™s misery. Even then, they were not satisfied that Chad was being punished hard enough, and began to suggest ways to make his punishment worse â€œin order to teach him a *real* lesson.
Finally they let Chad up and forced him to remove all his clothes except for his boxer shorts while they dressed themselves for a walk outdoors. They put a collar and leash on Chad and forced him to walk barefoot and almost naked outdoors in the chilly gloom of a mid-November afternoon. Chad was taken to the woods behind the house, shivering in the chill of a windy evening.
However, a chilly walk in the woods wasnâ€™t the worst thing his captors had in store for him. Chad was taken to a tree out of view of the house. A thick rope was slung over a sturdy branch about twelve feet off the ground, and one end was tied to Chadâ€™s handcuffed wrists (which were in front of him). With six boys present to pull on the rope, Chad was hauled several feet into the air, leaving him hanging helplessly by his wrists. Despite the fact that it was windy and chilly and it looked like it might rain, Thad was determined to leave his brother hanging up there like that all night long. And, after beating him with a whip until his arm was tired, that is exactly what he did!
â€œBoy, and I thought *you guys* were mean to me!â€ Jonny whispered to his brothers while Thad was whipping his helpless brother.
â€œWe *are*!â€ Jim admitted frankly. â€œâ€Itâ€™s just that Thad is even meaner to his!â€
â€œSee you in the morning!â€ Thad called to his brother contemptuously as he and the others walked back to the house. â€œIâ€™ll bring you back to the house in the morning â€“ just in time for you to cook my breakfast!â€
â€œI donâ€™t feel right leaving him up there like that,â€ Phil whispered to Tim as Chad was lost to their sight in the darkness; feeling the first twinge of conscience heâ€™d had in weeks.
â€œHush!â€ Tim urged him quietly, although he was also feeling twinges of conscience at last. â€œDo you want the others to hang you up there with him?â€
Phil silently shook his head, and the boys continued to walk away. Chad was left entirely to himself for the duration of the night.
He remaining hanging there by his wrists for twelve hoursâ€¦ but he was oblivious to it all after only one.
*****
The next morning, accompanied by the Harris twins, Thad returned to where heâ€™d Chad hanging. The morning was warmer than the previous evening, but still no warmer than one would expect for a pleasant, sunny mid-November morning. As soon as his brother was in sight in the early morning sunshine, Thad called out to him as mockingly as before. â€œGood morning, Chad! Did you have a nice sleep?â€
But Chadâ€™s laughter died in his throat as he got closer to his brother and saw that something was terribly, terribly wrong. His brotherâ€™s eyes were wide open and staring, but did not look at him. The only movement of his body was swaying caused by the brisk wind. Bugs were crawling all over him. His body was oddly discolored - pallid from the waist up and purplish below.
â€œCh-Ch-Chad?â€ Thad called out nervously as his eyes grew wider and wider in shock.
â€œUh oh!â€ he heard one of the twins mutter unhappily behind him.
As if proving his worst fears while desperately trying to prove them wrong, Thad rushed forward to clasp Chadâ€™s legs and shake them to get some reaction - *any* reaction â€“ from his limply dangling brother. But the legs he clasped were cold, stiff and lifeless â€“ and his brother continued to merely dangle limply by his wrists.
â€œChad! Chad! Speak to me!â€ Thad screamed up to his brother in increasing horror. His contempt for his brother and his desire to dominate him was now totally forgotten as the realization of what had happened began to sink into his consciousness. He frantically shook his brotherâ€™s legs as if hoping somehow that he was merely sound-asleep.
Chad felt a gentle hand on his shoulder; from the color of the sleeve it must have been Jim. â€œI hate to break it to you dude, butâ€¦ your brotherâ€™s *dead*!â€ Jim said with quiet compassion.
â€œNo! NO! He canâ€™t be dead!â€ Thad wailed as he shook his brotherâ€™s limply dangling legs even harder. â€œChad! CHAD! You CANâ€™T be dead!!!â€
â€œWell, he *is!â€ said Henry quietly with his head hung in silent shame. â€œLook at him! The bloodâ€™s pooled to his feet, bugs are crawling all over him his skinâ€™s cold and has no color, and heâ€™s staring wide-eyed at nothing! Heâ€™s dead, all right!â€
Henry words seemed to take all the strength right out of Thadâ€™s legs, and he collapsed to the ground beneath where his brotherâ€™s body hung. He began to weep uncontrollably.
â€œIâ€™d say he died of exposure sometime during the night,â€ he heard one twin tell the other.
â€œIt *was pretty cold, windy, and wet out here last night!â€ the other twin answered.
Thadâ€™s mind began to reel. He was only moments away from sinking into despair so deep that it would lead eventually to insanity. â€œWhatâ€™ll I do?â€ he asked miserably as he cried like a small child. â€œChad was the only family I had left!â€
â€œWell, you should have thought of *that* before you decided itâ€™d be fun to torture him!â€ an unfamiliar voice replied from directly behind him.
Chad and the twins turned to look, to see a boy a bit taller and older than Thad standing just a few feet away from them. He had white hair and light blue hairs, and faced them with a look of sorrow mingled with some anger. He looked familiar somehowâ€¦ yet none if the boys could recall ever seeing him before.
â€œHuh? Who are you?â€ Thad asked dully; not really caring. He began trying to think of a way to quickly kill himself.
â€œAnd why in Hell are you out here in the woods on a chilly day like this wearing only that skimpy little thong?â€ one of the twins asked.
Thad blinked and looked at the stranger again. It was true; the boy was buck naked except for a pure white thong around his loins that covered his genitals and pubic hairs but precious little else. However, the boy completely ignored the question and looked at Thad straight in the eye with a look of understanding no normal boy was capable of.
â€œ*Who* I am isnâ€™t important,â€ the boy told Thad. â€œAll that matters now is that I can still help your brother!â€
The twins laughed in disgust and disbelief. â€œYou canâ€™t help him, kid!â€ Heâ€™s dead!â€ Jim snapped in contempt, but the white-haired boy continued to ignore him.
â€œI can still revive him Thad,â€ the white-haired boy insisted, â€œbut first you must give me your permission to do so.â€
Thad fought through the dark daze of despair that was threatening to overwhelm him; frantically clutching upon this one frail hope the boy was offering him. â€œWhaâ€¦? Yesâ€¦yes, of course! Please! If you can revive him somehow, Iâ€™ll do anything you want! Anything at all!â€ he replied hastily; his hands gripped tightly together unconsciously in an attitude of supplication.
â€œIâ€™ll hold you to that promise,â€ the strange boy declared with serene confidence as he passed Thad and approached Chadâ€™s hanging body. Again Thad had the distinct impression that he had seen this boy beforeâ€¦ but couldnâ€™t recall where or when. The twins began to have the same impression of dÃ©jÃ vu as well.
All such thoughts were forgotten in the next moment, when the boy looked up at Chadâ€™s staring, sightless eyes and uttered calmly one word. â€œAwaken!â€
One instant Chadâ€™s lifeless body was hanging from its wrists from a tree branch. In the very next instant, with no visible transition whatsoever, he was standing with both feet on the ground â€“ alive, whole, and in perfect health as if he had not been suffering privations and suffering for weeks. He looked around in mild puzzlement, apparently surprised not to find himself still hanging from his wrists from the tree.
Thad was amazed of course, but without a momentâ€™s pause he rushed forward to embrace his brother in his arms, laughing happily, and then weeping like a lost child.
â€œChad?â€ a rather slack-jawed and wide-eyed Jim asked tentatively upon witnessing all this. â€œAre you all right?â€
â€œSure Jim,â€ replied Chad absent-mindedly as he attempted with some bemusement to calm down and comfort his apparently hysterical kid brother. â€œJust a bit chilly, thatâ€™s all. I mustâ€™ve fallen asleep though. I donâ€™t recall you guys coming and getting me down!â€
â€œChad! Iâ€™m so sorry for what I did to you!â€ Thad suddenly told his brother; once again being the loving younger brother he had been before tragedy disrupted their lives. â€œI promise I wonâ€™t tie you up or hurt you or make you a slave anymore! Please forgive me!â€
â€œWell, okay Thad,â€ replied Chad with a laugh as if his brother had just told an amusing joke. â€œItâ€™s nice to be free. However, I think Iâ€™d like it if you continued to tie me up and torment me a little at least once in a while!â€
â€œWell, okayâ€¦â€ Thad replied with a happy laugh as he wiped the tears from his eyes. â€œBut from now on Iâ€™ll let you decide when and where and for how long!â€
The white-haired boy sighed quietly to himself. He knew that, despite all of Thadâ€™s good intentions, restoring a healthy relationship with his brother would not be all that easy.
The white-haired boyâ€™s *own* brother would see to that!
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by snobound » Mon Nov 22, 2010 6:48 pm

Great tortures! Great illustrations! Trying to get caught up!! I'll get chapters 50 and 51 tomorrow. HOW DO YOU FIND THE TIME!!!!!!!???????
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Tue Nov 23, 2010 4:07 pm

It helps that I probably have more free time than you would as a teacher, Snobound - except maybe during the summer.
Chapter 52 â€“ An Unusual Reward
Once he had his emotions (which had gone through quite an upheaval in the last few minutes!) as much under control as anyone could reasonably expect of him under the circumstances, Thad released his brother from his embrace and turned to the mysterious white-haired boy to thank him. He almost expected the boy to have vanished as quickly as heâ€™d come (isnâ€™t that what always happened in fantasies? The Lone Ranger; I didn't even get a chance to thank him?), but the boy was still standing just a few feet away from him; arms folded across his chest and looking at Thad in expectation.
â€œI sure am grateful for what you did for Chad,â€ Thad said to the boy as he walked hesitantly up to him with his hand held out for a handshake, which the other boy took readily took. My God; that kid had a grip like iron! Thad had to shake it a little afterward to get the circulation flowing into it again afterward. â€œUhhhâ€¦ is there anything I can do for you in return?â€
â€œThere is one thing you can do, though you might think it to be an odd request,â€ replied the white-haired boy with a wry smile.
â€œJust name it! Iâ€™ll do whatever you ask me to!â€ Thad replied eagerly and sincerely.
â€œWell, *my* brother and I have had differences that make your differences with your brother seem like nothing,â€ said the boy. â€œSo could *I* be your brother too for today?â€
â€œWell, heckâ€¦ sure you can!â€ replied Thad happily.
â€œThen would you be willing to treat me exactly the way you treat your real brother as well?â€ the other boy continued.
Thadâ€™s smile changed to a look of slight puzzlement. â€œUhhhâ€¦ Iâ€™m not sure I follow you. You donâ€™t mean that you want me toâ€¦ uhâ€¦ toâ€¦â€
â€œWould you tie me up and sit on me for a few hours?â€ the white-haired boy asked boldly, but very politely - removing all doubts as to what he meant. â€œPlease? Your friends and brother too?â€
Thad just stared at him in wide-eyed, slack jawed amazement.
â€œThatâ€™s a pretty odd request all right,â€ Henry said levelly; he acted as if he wasnâ€™t at all surprised by the request.
â€œWell, at least heâ€™s asking for something you guys have plenty of experience doing,â€ Chad remarked with a chuckle.
â€œSomeone who *wants* us to sit on him without being forced into it? This could be pretty interesting!â€ remarked Jim with a dry chuckle.
Thad finally nodded in mute agreement, picked up one of the handcuffs which had been used to bind Chad (and which somehow wound up discarded on the ground during the miracle that restored his brother to life) and stepped toward the boy with them. The white-haired boy obliged by turning away from Chad and crossing his wrists behind his back. Meanwhile, Jim picked up the leg hobbles and approached as well.
â€œAre you sure you want us to go all the way?â€ Thad asked as he hesitantly handcuffed the boy; he had never imagined doing this to anyone else but his brother before!
â€œOh yes!â€ replied the boy as Jim locked the hobbles around his ankles. â€œPlease give me the works. Do everything to me that youâ€™ve been doing to Chad!â€
â€œEverything?â€ Chad exclaimed in surprise. â€œYou mean, even take all of our clothes off?â€
â€œIâ€™m already halfway there,â€ called out Jim, who was sitting on a stump and pulling his pants off; heâ€™d already removed his shirt.
The other boys soon followed suit, carefully laid their â€˜prisonerâ€™ on the grass, and sat on him one by one; Thad sitting knees-up on his chest, Chad sitting likewise on his shins, and the twins kneel-sitting in between them.
â€œComfy?â€ Thad asked casually as he crossed his arms over his legs and looked down at their strange new friend.
â€œOh yes! Very much so, thank you!â€ the white haired boy replied happily as he stared happily at a part of Thad most people never got a chance to see displayed in public.
â€œSo, just who *are* you anyway?â€ Jim asked with a smile as he sat on the boyâ€™s belly.
â€œ*Who am Iâ€¦ and *Who* I am!â€ replied the white-haired boy with a mysterious grin.
Jimâ€™s smile turned into a frown of bewilderment. â€œHuh? What?â€ he asked numbly.
â€œNo! No! Not *What*!â€ the white-haired boy replied hastily and, apparently, seriously. â€œWHO! There is a very important difference!â€ he said in a tone that implied that he thought this was quite obvious.
It wasnâ€™t to Jimâ€¦ nor was it to the other boys on top of him. â€œUhhhâ€¦. Dude? I havenâ€™t got the slightest idea what the heck youâ€™re talking about!â€
â€œIâ€™m sorry,â€ the boy replied contritely. â€œUmmm... you may call be Dee Harold Angel.â€
Thad laughed merrily. â€œThatâ€™s a funny name!â€ he replied, but without sarcasm.
â€œYesâ€¦ most people I meet seem to think the same way,â€ Dee replied easily, apparently without feeling any offense. But then his tone turned level and serious. â€œBut what I have to tell you is no laughing matter, Thad. Iâ€™ve come here to warn you all.â€
â€œWarn us?â€ asked Thad nervously. â€œAbout what?â€
â€œExactly! What! Heâ€™s my brother!â€ replied Dee simply, as if that explained everything.
â€œWho?â€ asked Thad numbly.
â€œNo, Iâ€™M Who! HEâ€™S What!â€ explained Dee; a trifle impatiently now.
â€œHuh?â€ asked Thad quietly.
â€œNo, no! HUH is my cousin!â€ replied Dee. â€œHeâ€™s got nothing to do with any of this! Just my brother, What!â€
Thadâ€™s mind reeled a bit as he tried to make sense of all of this. Then, feeling a little put out (wondering if De was playing some kind of mind game with him), he raised his voice (more than he intended perhaps) and snapped, â€œWhat the devil are you talking about?!?â€
â€œExactly!â€ replied Dee, who then looked up expectantly at Thad and said nothing more.
Thad stared silently back for a moment. Then he turned to look at his companions to see if they were making any more sense of this than he was. Jim just looked at him blankly with eyes even wider with puzzlement than his own and shrugged his puzzlements in an â€œI donâ€™t know eitherâ€ kind of way. Henry was frowning and looking angry and confused. Thad couldnâ€™t see Chad, but could hear him plainly go, â€œUhhhhhhhâ€¦â€
Thad looked back to look angrily back down at Dee and began to growl in frustration; Jim and Henry were casting angry scowls at Dee as well. Despite his gratitude to Dee, Thad hated feeling like someone was making a fool of him. So he got up on his knees, turned around to face the others sitting astride Dee, and hovered with his naked butt mere inches above Deeâ€™s face.
â€œDude!â€ Thad said warningly to Dee. â€œIf you donâ€™t start making sense RIGHT NOW, then â€“ gratitude or not â€“ Iâ€™m gonna sit right down on your face and FART!â€
Threatening Dee with such a thing was like threatening to buy a child candy or waving a steak in front of a hungry dog, and Thad got a similar reaction as well. â€œAll right, Iâ€™ll tryâ€¦â€ Dee answered with a smile of pure bliss on his face. â€œBut first, please go ahead and do what you just said you were going to anyway!â€
Chad sighed with disbelief and frustration and rolled his eyes as he patiently put his weight down on Deeâ€™s upturned face and carried out his threat; rather noisily. Chad and the other immediately jumped up and backed away from the smell, but Deeâ€™s sigh of contentment was unmistakable.
Thad resumed his seat on Deeâ€™s chest after a few minutes; followed slowly by the others once they were assured the air had cleared if toxic fumes. â€œNow then,â€ he said a trifle acerbically, â€œcould we *please* have a few answers without all the riddles and any other bullshit?â€ he requested with weary patience.
â€œAll right,â€ replied Dee mildly. â€œMy *real* name *is* Whoâ€¦ but you may call me Dee as I said. My brotherâ€™s real name is *What*; but you may call him Devlin. Itâ€™s his favorite alias among... other people.â€
â€œThis brother of yoursâ€¦ have I met him before?â€ asked Thad suddenly as a long forgotten memory of a dark-haired boy suddenly rose fleetingly into dim recall.
â€œYes, once!â€ Dee Confirmed. â€œAnd youâ€™ve met me once before as well. Each time in your own house, as you and other sat on Chad.â€
Suddenly Thadâ€™s forgotten memories rose in sharp clarity. â€œHey! Wait a second! I *do* remember you now! You came into my house without any damn warning at all. It wasâ€¦ several weeks ago, I think! You asked me to hang you up by your wrists from the ceiling, and while you hung there I blabbed everything about how Iâ€™d tied Chad up and started sitting on him. I talked my head off like I was discussing the weather or something, and thought nothing of it! Yet once I let you goâ€¦ I completely forgot all about you until the next time you came to my house. But you were different somehowâ€¦â€
â€œNo, that second time wasnâ€™t me,â€ Dee clarified. â€œWe never saw each other again after the first time until today. The dark haired boy who visited you after I did was my twin brother, Whatâ€¦ uhhh, that is, Devlin!â€
â€œI remember that now!â€ Chad exclaimed from behind the others. â€œWhereas you liked to hang by your wrists while Thad told you our story, *that* mother-fucker kept sitting on my face! For hours!!! Itâ€™s a wonder I didnâ€™t suffocate long before Thad finished telling him our life histories, for crying out loud!â€
â€œBut this still isnâ€™t making a whole lot of sense to me!â€ Thad complained. â€œWHY did you and your brother come to visit Chad and me? And why the heck couldnâ€™t any of us remember either of us afterward?â€
â€œIf I gave you a full explanation, youâ€™d think I was crazy!â€ Dee replied sadly.
â€œDude, youâ€™ve already provided us with a bona fide miracle and proved that something is messing with our memories!â€ Thad asserted. â€œIâ€™ll believe anything you say!â€
â€œI highly doubt that, but Iâ€™ll tell you anyway,â€ replied Dee with a sigh. â€œOkay, itâ€™s like thisâ€¦ Iâ€™m an angel from Heaven, and my brother is a fallen angel from Hell.â€
The silence that followed was broken only by a gust of wind that didnâ€™t seem very cold but which somehow chilled the naked boys down to the marrow of their bones.
â€œI take back what I saidâ€¦ you *are* crazy!â€ Thad said mildly.
â€œI told you that you wouldnâ€™t believe me,â€ Dee replied with a mildly chiding tone.
â€œWell, who in his right mind would?â€ Thad asked in some exasperation. â€œI mean, come on? Angels? Demons? There *are* no such things!â€
â€œSo how do *you* account for Chadâ€™s revival?â€ asked Dee reasonably but with no grievance in his tone. â€œHow do you explain the odd amnesia you pointed out yourself?â€
â€œUhhhhâ€¦.â€ Thad replied blankly.
â€œCan you explain why you were willing to discuss your most intimate secrets with us without hesitation?â€ Dee continued.
â€œUhhhhâ€¦â€ Thad repeated dully.
â€œAnd why was a nice and otherwise normal kid like you so obsessed about keeping your own older brother a prisoner to torment just for your own personal amusement?â€
â€œUhhhhâ€¦.â€ was all Thad could think of in response.
â€œAnd why hire the twins specifically to torment him when you couldnâ€™t be home?â€
â€œAll right, I admit Iâ€™m puzzled!â€ Thad stated finally. â€œSuppose you tell me what you were warning me about and then Iâ€™ll decide what to believe!â€
â€œTo put it simply, my brother instigated your actions in making your brother your prisoner,â€ Dee told Thad. â€œQuite without you realizing it, of course. You thought it was your own idea, but it wasnâ€™t! Not really!â€
Thad was perfectly willing to believe this, as the feelings of doubt about this had been weighing on him from the moment Chad had been revived. â€œAnd just why would your brother want me to do this?â€ Thad asked, more curious than disbelieving.
â€œHe gains mystical energy when he can get humans to tie up and sit on other humans against their willâ€¦ just as you and your friends have been doing for months now.â€ replied Dee levelly. â€œThen he can gain even more power - *much* more â€“ by showing up and sitting on the captive humans himself. The younger the humans, the betterâ€¦ as younger humans have more vital energy that he can absorb for his own.â€
â€œIf tying up boys and sitting on them is so evil that a demon is interested in it, whyâ€™d you ask us to do the same thing to you?â€ asked Chad.
â€œTo answer the second question first, I obtain power when young humans sit on *me*!â€ replied Dee. â€œMy brother is strictly a top, and Iâ€™m strictly a bottom. As for the first question, itâ€™s not evil to tie someone up and sit on them or anything else if he *wants* you to do so â€“ as I do. But as for Chadâ€¦ the situation has been quite different. You and your friends have been keeping him tied up and sitting on him against his will for a long time now!â€
â€œNot anymore,â€ Thad replied defensively. â€œChad *likes*being tied up and sat on now. He told me so himself!â€
â€œBut it hasnâ€™t been *all* consensual, has it?â€ Dee asked reasonably. Thad gulped and hung his head in shame; unable to answer aloud.
â€œChad had some latent desire for bondage, itâ€™s true,â€ Dee continued. â€œYou fulfilled a need heâ€™d never known he had, but then Devlin caused you and the others to become ever harsher to him until the situation suited his purposes. Itâ€™s not all your fault!â€
â€œWell, it doesnâ€™t matter anymore at any rate,â€ Thad asserted confidently. â€œIâ€™m not going to keep Chad prisoner anymore, and nobody is gonna tie him up and sit on him again without his say-so!â€
â€œDevlin isnâ€™t going to let you end it so easily, Thad,â€ Dee said quietly.
â€œSo what?â€ replied Thad with some conviction. â€œHe canâ€™t make us abuse Chad anymore if we donâ€™t want toâ€¦ especially after what youâ€™ve just told us! Right?â€
â€œNot quite!â€ replied Dee. For one thing, within ten minutes of the time I leave you, none of you will remember that this meeting ever took place! At the end of that time, youâ€™ll wonder why you let Chad get untied. Then you and the Harris twins will tie him right back up and go back to torturing him as if none of this had ever happened!â€
â€œNo way!â€ Thad exclaimed in shock. The idea of this was so appalling that he actually lost bladder control for a few seconds!
â€œYes way! I *ACK!* (Splutter!) Bleah! HEY!â€ Dee exclaimed as his face was subjected to a golden stream. â€œWatch where youâ€™re going, Thad!!!â€
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Chase Ricks » Wed Nov 24, 2010 8:14 am

Hmm nice plot twist indeed, I think, when it comes to the saying "Knowledge is power."
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.

### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Wed Nov 24, 2010 2:38 pm

Chapter 53 â€“ Thadâ€™s Noble Sacrifice
Thad jumped to his feet is total dismay; looking contrite and quite embarrassed. â€œAw, Jeez! Iâ€™m sorry, Dee!â€ he almost cried in tears in apology. â€œI didnâ€™t mean pee on you!â€
â€œItâ€™s okay, Thad,â€ replied the angel with a wink, and abruptly all the pee Thad had let out vanished completely. â€œnow, please sit back down and Iâ€™ll explain what I said.â€
Thad quietly did as Dee asked, and the angel went on. â€œI know you donâ€™t believe this now, but once I leave your sight that wonâ€™t make any difference anyway. As mystical beings, my brother and I make *no impression* on you mortalsâ€™ long-term memory. Everything that Iâ€™ve said and done will fade from your memories like most of your own dreams. You wonâ€™t even remember what was said and done with one another while I was with you except in a highly distorted fashion.â€
â€œWell, how can I heed any warnings you give us now if we wonâ€™t even remember them?â€ Thad asked miserably.
â€œWell, sometimes you mortals do recall bits and pieces of your dreams after you wake up,â€ replied Dee. â€œI am hoping that all weâ€™ve done since I first spoke to you will create some lasting impression on at least one of you â€“ something on the order of: perhaps we should let Chad go! Heâ€™s had enough! Something like that! Your sitting on me should help, as it gives me some power that I may be able to use to counteract my brotherâ€™s hold upon your minds.â€
â€œAnd if that doesnâ€™t work?â€ asked Chad in justifiable concern.
â€œThen Thad and his friends will keep right on sitting on you and tormenting you until Devlin loses interest and moves on,â€ Dee replied levelly. â€œUnfortunately, this is unlikely to happen until either Thad has grown up or youâ€™ve died from his neglect â€“ again!â€
Chad gulped; though he had no memory of being dead was sure he didnâ€™t want to repeat that experience! â€œI sure donâ€™t like the sound of that! But Iâ€™ve got an idea! How about if I leave right now while Thad and the twins stay with you? If I get a good enough head start, I can get clean away!â€
â€œBut whatâ€™ll happen to *us* if you do that?â€ objected Jim as Chad stood up to face the others.
â€œYeah, once you forget whatâ€™s happened and find yourself free, you might go running to the police and have us all arrested for virtually kidnapping you!â€ added Henry.
Chad didnâ€™t want that either; even if Thad had been more responsible for what he had been doing to him, heâ€™d love him too much to want to see such a thing happen. He stood in front of Thad (who remaining kneeling on Deeâ€™s chest) and look at him questioningly.
â€œChadâ€¦ Iâ€¦â€ Thad began to say, then sopped in mute misery.
â€œWhat do you want me to do, Thad,â€ asked Chad quietly. â€œJust let you and your friends go back to making me your slave?â€
Thad hung his head. â€œIâ€¦ *choke*! No, Chad!â€ he finally replied quietly. â€œDo what you have to do Chad. Butâ€¦ while Iâ€™m still in my right mind, I just want to sayâ€¦ Iâ€™m sorry!â€
Chad crouched down in front of his younger brother and gave him a gentle embrace. â€œNo, Thad. Iâ€™m the one who should be sorry!â€ Chad told him gently, and sincerely. â€œIf I hadnâ€™t neglected you so badly after mom, dad, and sis died, maybe this Devlin character wouldnâ€™t have been able to gain any hold on you, and weâ€™d all be happier right now.â€
The attempt at reassurance only seem to make Thad feel worse, and he began to cry as he hugged had back. â€œIt doesnâ€™t matter what this demon â€“ or whatever he is â€“ tempted me into doing!â€ he replied with deep regret in his voice. â€œThe fact remains that I willfully tied you up and kept you prisoner all this time long after you â€˜learned your lesson!â€™ Iâ€™ve done such horrible things to you and I feel so - so ashamed! I just want to die!â€
â€œDonâ€™tâ€™ say that, Thad!â€ Chad chided his brother gently, and then ruffled his brotherâ€™s hair fondly before standing up again. â€œWeâ€™ll get out of this sticky mess weâ€™re in somehow. I promise. We will be living like normal brothers again!â€
Thad sniffed, and took a moment to compose himself; this was no time to cry like a little kid even though he certainly felt like one at the moment. â€œI â€“ I love you, Chad! Now go! Get away before itâ€™s too late!â€
Chad gave a half-hearted wave and slowly walked away; not daring to look back for fear heâ€™d lose the courage he needed for what he was planning to do.
â€œThat was a very brave and unselfish thing you just did, Thad!â€ Dee complimented him.
â€œYeahâ€¦ one thatâ€™s probably going to land us in jail until weâ€™re 21!â€ replied Jim mildly, though not angrily.
â€œDo you think I did the wrong thing Jim?â€ Thad asked quietly; not daring to turn to face the twins at this point.
â€œHell, no dude!â€ Jim replied casually. â€œYouâ€™re just looking out for your brother. I can relate to that! Iâ€™d have done the same for Henry or Jonny; just as theyâ€™d do the same for me!â€ Jim paused with a heavy sigh. â€œBut I still ainâ€™t looking forward to going to jail!â€
â€œMaybe Chad wonâ€™t call the police!â€ suggested Thad quietly but doubtfully; he sure would have were the situations reversed! â€œHe loves me! Maybe heâ€™ll try some other way to resolve our differences!â€
â€œYeah, right!â€ Jim replied with as much doubt in his voice as Thad felt in his heart.
â€œGet real, Thad!â€ added Henry, who had perhaps missed the subtlety of Thadâ€™s tones. â€œThink about it! Not only have you kept him prisoner for several months, but you did it with the help of no fewer than eight completely willing accomplices! If it was just you, he might feel he could deal with you. As is, he wonâ€™t dare just go home and wait for you without telling anyone! Heâ€™d be afraid weâ€™d gang up on him and tie him up again.â€
â€œBut I had no choice, guys!â€ Thad replied sorrowfully as he idly began flicking Deeâ€™s nose without thinking about it. â€œIt was the right thing to do! Chad deserves a chance to be free after all weâ€™ve done to him. Besides, Iâ€™d rather go to jail than continue to be some â€“ tool â€“ of some demonic pervert who wants me to continue tormenting my own brother!â€
â€œDonâ€™t sweat it, Thad!â€ Jim told him mildly. â€œHenry and I agree with you! Itâ€™s just that no one is going to believe we were* influenced by some demon. Hell, we wonâ€™t believe it ourselves if Dee here is right and we forget all this. Weâ€™ll go to jail without even knowing why we did what we did to Chad. Hell, we wonâ€™t even be sorry for it, either!â€
â€œI know,â€ Thad replied as he idly went from flicking Deeâ€™s nose to squeezing it tightly shut while hand-gagging him â€“ all without a hint of protest from his victim. â€œIn fact, despite what Dee here has told us, I still feel a really strong desire to chase after Chad, knock him down, tie him up, and torment him!â€ At this point Thad began slapping Deeâ€™s face, while apparently completely oblivious that he was doing so. â€œI wanna laugh while I make him cry, andâ€¦â€
Thad suddenly seemed to become aware of what he was doing to Dee and stopped, looking contriteâ€¦ but the tied-up angel merely smiled back in pleasure.
â€œIsnâ€™t there something you can do, Dee?â€ Thad asked desperately. â€œYou have powers too! Canâ€™t you use them to help us out of this mess?â€
â€œI wish I could, Thad!â€ Dee replied with honest regret. â€œBut currently my powers are far too weak to oppose Devlinâ€™s. Heâ€™s had months absorbing energy from your acts of keeping you brother prisoner â€“ especially from sitting on him. He sat on Chad himself for early an entire day during his visit. You and your friends havenâ€™t supplied me with nearly as much energy as yet. Also, Devlin isnâ€™t restrained by an inability to act against a mortal boyâ€™s will â€“ as *I* am. And I fear that is about to greatly complicate matters!â€
*****
Chad was completely bewildered. One moment it was night and he was hanging by his wrists in mute misery from a tree branch, and the next thing he knew it was morning, he was free, and he was at the far edge of the field next to the house. He was standing in his boxer shorts beside the huge jumble of boulders he and Thad used to use to practice rock climbing in happier days. He felt better than he had in weeks, and all signs of recent privation had disappeared from his body as if they had never been there!
And he was completely free!
Chad had no idea how he got here or where Thad and the others were, but he had a gut feeling that Thad was out of the house at the moment. All heâ€™d have to do was cross the pasture and climb over the fence and heâ€™d be at the house. He didnâ€™t have a key though, and Chad was sure that his brother had locked all the doors and windows, but it was too cold out to get anywhere else as poorly dressed as he was. He needed some clothes, fast!
Chad approached the house and began to circle it, hoping to find a way to get inside without having to break a window or smash down a door. To his surprise, he found a window in the back of the house slightly ajar. That was certainly unusual; especially at *this* time of year. But rather than look a gift horse in the mouth, Chad immediately began to climb in through it.
He was completely unaware of the boys who waited inside the house on either side of the window, waiting for him to do just that!
They had seen him coming while he was crossing the field and deliberately opened the window a crack just so they could grab Chad while he was too busy trying to climb in to defend himself. Their plan worked to perfection; the moment Chad was halfway in through the window (and before he knew anyone was about), Todd, Barry, and Kelly grabbed him, manhandled him inside, wrestled him to the floor, and pinned him down while Jonny, Tim, and Phil gleefully clapped the handcuffs and leg-cuffs on him.
Chad struggled hard, but it was all over within seconds! Barry held down Chadâ€™s legs while Phil locked the leg cuffs on them. Todd was sitting on the back of Chadâ€™s thighs and firmly holding Chadâ€™s wrists behind his back while Tim placed handcuffs on them.
â€œGet off me, you damned punks!â€ Chad yelled; no longer feeling even the slightest bit subservient to Thadâ€™s young friends. â€œThis is MY house! You have no right to do this!â€
â€œShut up and lay there quietly if you know whatâ€™s good for you!â€ Kelly snapped as he straddled Chadâ€™s upper back â€“ pinning Chadâ€™s shoulders with his knees and shoving his face down to the floor by pushing the back of his head. Then Jonny grabbed a towel and gagged a still furiously-struggling Chad with it.
When this still proved insufficient to break Chadâ€™s apparently newfound spirit, the six boys gleefully set about trying to break it again.
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Wed Nov 24, 2010 11:51 pm

Chapter 54 â€“ A Deal with the Devilâ€™s Brother
â€œIâ€™m afraid I have some bad news,â€ Dee abruptly told Thad and the twins. â€œYour over-eager friends were apparently waiting for you back at your house. They saw Chad returning home alone and free, so they ambushed him and recaptured him!â€
â€œOh no!â€ groaned Chad who, along with the twins, were still sitting on Dee. â€œWeâ€™ve got to get back over there and set them straight so theyâ€™ll let him go!â€
â€œBut Thadâ€¦ youâ€™ll forget that you *want* to set Chad free by the time you can get there!â€ Jim pointed out.
â€œWithout Dee around, weâ€™ll probably all just go right back to sitting on Chad and tormenting the crap out of him!â€ added Henry almost regretfully.
â€œDee, what if you come with us so that we wonâ€™t forget!â€ asked Thad. â€œYou can tell them whatâ€™s going on yourself!â€
â€œI donâ€™t think it will work, Thad!â€ Dee replied. â€œDevlin has had months to deepen his influence on all of youâ€¦ especially you, Kelly, Todd, and Barry. Iâ€™d have to stay around you for weeks or even months to counteract Devlinâ€™s influence enough so that your desire to free Chad would last after Iâ€™m gone!â€
â€œThen you can stay with us!â€ Thad pleaded desperately. â€œIâ€™ll keep you tied up and sit on you all you want â€“ just like Iâ€™ve been doing to Chad! Iâ€™ll do whatever you want for as long as you want! Please! I canâ€™t bear the thought of going back and hurting my brother!â€
â€œTo be tied up and sat on indefinitely! Now *thatâ€™s* an offer no one could refuse!â€ Jim commented dryly.
â€œActually, it *is* a highly-tempting offerâ€¦ to me,â€ Dee pointed out. â€œIâ€™ve *love* to take Chadâ€™s place as the object of yourâ€¦ attentions! It would benefit me more than you could possibly understand!â€
Dee paused as if in thought, and for a moment Thad dared hope that the mysterious boy would agree to his odd proposal. â€œBut I canâ€™t accept,â€ Dee continued with sincere regret. â€œMy brother has influenced many other groups of boys besides your own. I must find them all and try to reduce his hold over all of them as well!â€
For the first time since heâ€™d removed his clothes, Thad felt a chill. Being around Dee made him feel as warm as if it were mid-summer rather than late fall, despite the chilly wind and his state of nakedness. But the thought that his brother might die again â€“ die because of *him* - made him feel cold all over. He had to do something!
*****
â€œGet *off* of me, God damn you!â€ Chad snarled to his tormentors the moment they removed his gag to interrogate him. He gave up trying to struggle; with his hands and feet securely bound and with six boys sitting on top of him, he knew heâ€™d just tire himself out for nothing. But that didnâ€™t stop him from protesting despite an equal lack of results.
Kelly, kneeling-sitting on Chadâ€™s chest wearing nothing but a par of gym shorts, simply slapped Chadâ€™s face several times in reply.
â€œYouâ€™ve got no right to do this to me!â€ Chad continued undaunted by this torture. â€œMost especially not inside my own house! Get off me, let me go, and get out of here!â€
â€œHe sure doesnâ€™t seem like the passive slave he seemed to be these last couple of weeks, does he?â€ Kelly asked the others while pointedly ignoring Chadâ€™s bursts of outrage.
â€œHe mustâ€™ve been faking all along,â€ speculated Todd, who was straddling Chadâ€™s midriff right behind Kelly and glaring over his shoulder down at their captive. â€œMaybe he thought he could lure Thad into a false sense of securityâ€¦ untilâ€¦â€
â€œYou think Chad did something to Thad when they were along together so he could escape?â€ asked Barry, who was straddling Chadâ€™s belly.
â€œThatâ€™s impossible!â€ protested Jonny, who was all the way back on Chadâ€™s ankles with Tim and Phil in front of him. â€œThad had Jim and Henry here with him this morning. Thereâ€™s no way Chad could have overwhelmed Thad with my brothers around!â€
â€œWell, I guess thereâ€™s only one way to find out what happened!â€ replied Todd. â€œLetâ€™s just beat a confession out of Chad!â€
The other five boys sitting on top of Chad thought that was a great idea. Chadâ€™s vote didnâ€™t count, of course!
â€œAll right, Chad! Talk if you donâ€™t want us to hurt you!â€ Kelly said to their captive as he bent forward with his hands fat upon his knees. â€œHow did you escape? Whereâ€™s Thad?â€
Thad opened his mouth to reply sullenly, and pausedâ€¦ and his eyes glazed over in sheer puzzlement.
â€œWell?â€ Kelly asked coldly.
â€œI â€“ I have no idea!â€ Chad replied blankly.
â€œWhat?â€ Kelly snarled in total disbelief. â€œAll right, punk! If itâ€™s torture you want, itâ€™s torture youâ€™ll get!!!â€
*****
â€œYou mean other kids are going around tying up other boys and sitting on them just like weâ€™ve been doing to Chad?â€ Thad asked Dee in astonishment.
â€œScattered groups here and there,â€ Dee replied. Oh, kids commonly tie one another up just for kicks, I suppose. Perhaps many even torment their tied up victims somewhat. But itâ€™s the continual sitting on their victims against that victimâ€™s will that indicates Devlinâ€™s influence, because thatâ€™s the most essential element of all for him!â€
â€œHow many other kids do you suppose there are doing this sort of thing?â€ asked Jim.
â€œIâ€™m not sure how many separate groups there are in all doing this as a direct result of Devlinâ€™s influence,â€ replied Dee. â€œHowever, Iâ€™d be surprised if there were less than a thousand separate boys of all ages in the same fix your brother is in. Some perhaps have been trapped in such captivity for years! And they *all* need my help for any hope of possible rescue from their bondage!â€
â€œSo what can you do for any of them that you canâ€™t do for Chad now?â€ asked Henry.
Dee looked nonplussed. â€œI â€“ Iâ€™m not sure yet,â€ he replied uncertainly. â€œBut Iâ€™ll think of somethingâ€¦ eventually.â€
â€œThat doesnâ€™t sound very reassuring.â€ Thad replied bleakly; wishing he could think of a way to convince this boy to stay a while longer and help him.
â€œIâ€™m afraid that itâ€™s the only answer that I have at the moment,â€ Dee answered. â€œNow then, please get off me and free my hands and feet and let me go. There is an orphan boy in Georgia named Hank who has been kept tied up inside a tree-house and sat on by a group of boys for something like sixteen months nowâ€¦â€
â€œHuh? Wait a minute!â€ Thad said without complying as a glimmer of a desperate plan came to him. â€œWhy do you need *us* to set you free? With all the mystical power you have at your command, why canâ€™t you just will yourself to be free? If you can resurrect Chad, freeing yourself from a set of handcuffs and leg-cuffs should be a breeze!â€
â€œWhen I let mortal boys like you bind me, Iâ€™m as helpless to free myself as any real boy would be,â€ Dee answered patiently as a glimmer of doubt appeared in his eyes. â€œIt is a necessary side-effect of being able to harness mystical energy from the act of being tied up and sat on in the first place. Now thenâ€¦ would you *please* let me go now?â€
Thad made no move to do so, but simply looked down at Dee thoughtfully as an evil smile slowly spread across his face. â€œSooooâ€¦ that means that until we take those cuffs off of you, you just as much my prisoner as Chad has been, huh?â€ he asked quietly.
Dee sighed, even though his need to breathe air was non-existent. â€œYes,â€ he said with quiet dignity, knowing now what was to come next.
â€œSo, whatâ€™s your freedom worth to you?â€ Thad asked mildly.
*****
Chad was locked into an intensive leg crunch; his wrists cuffed behind his back and the back of his knees tied closely to his upper arms. He lay on his back while Todd and Barry added to his misery by sitting on the backs of his legs. The pressure on his back and the pain in his legs were indescribable.
â€œAre you going to tell us how you escaped and what you did to Thad now?â€ Barry asked without pity for his victimâ€™s evident suffering.
â€œI swear that I donâ€™t know!â€ Chad gasped out; it was very difficult to talk now, as this torture was crushing all the air right out of him. â€œAfter falling asleep last night, the next thing I remember is wandering around the pasture behind the house!â€
â€œAgain, Jonny!â€ Barry called out.
Jonny stepped forward with ping pong paddle in hand and began swatting Chadâ€™s bare, vulnerable butt with it as hard and as fast as he could. Chadâ€™s cries of pain and yells for pain were completely ignored by the boys sitting on his legs, and only seemed to incite the boy swatting his behind to redouble his efforts. Chadâ€™s behind was becoming even redder than his face â€“ and rawer.
â€œMake him stop!â€ Chad pleaded. â€œHeâ€™s whacking my BALLS!â€
â€œIsnâ€™t that basically what a ping pong paddle is for?â€ asked Todd unsympathetically.
â€œJonny can paddle your ass for a long time without tiring, Chad!â€ added Barry. â€œAnd even when he *does* tire, Tim and Phil are ready to take his place.â€
â€œAw, canâ€™t we just join in now?â€ asked Tim pleadingly, holding a paddle of his own as he stood on one side of them.
â€œPlease?â€ added Phil from the other side.
â€œAw, okay,â€ consented Todd without much reluctance.
â€œYay!â€ Tim and Phil cried, and joined Jonny in alternately swatting Chadâ€™s behind.
Chadâ€™s cries were considerably louder and less joyful.
However, after a while, even the three young tormentorsâ€™ energy and enthusiasm for torturing Chad flagged, and they had to stop and rest. Todd grabbed one on the paddles and, from where he sat on Chadâ€™s thighs, resumed the job himself. Chad soon decided heâ€™d gone from the frying pan into the fire. Todd was older and considerably stronger than Jonny and his friendsâ€¦ a natural result of time well-spent chopping firewood at home. Chad would have gladly told his tormentors anything they wanted to know, if he only could have. With that option unavailable to him, Chad was forced to out on a brave front and act defiantly; calling Todd and Barry every vile name he could think of.
This impressed his tormentors but did not discourage them from their torture one whit.
*****
â€œSo do we have a deal?â€ Thad asked his unusual captive. â€œ=Youâ€™ll come with us and help us tell the others to leave Chad alone from now on? And in exchange you can visit whenever you wish and weâ€™ll sit on you all you want!â€
â€œIt *would* be good to have a place where I can strengthen myself freely,â€ Dee replied thoughtfully. â€œVery well, Thad. The terms are acceptable to me. We have a deal.â€
â€œGreat!â€ replied Thad as he and the twins stood up and stepped away from the angel. â€œAs soon as we get out clothes back on, weâ€™ll be on our wa-ahhhh!â€
Thad cried out because his clothes abruptly appeared on him seemingly of their own volition. The twins yelled at the same time as their own clothes magically appeared on them. The whole process of dressing of virtually instantaneous. Captive or not, the boy angel was apparently free to use his powers â€“ as long as their use did not involve his trying to renege on his deal.
â€œI figured youâ€™d want to save time,â€ Dee pointed out.
â€œOkay, Dee, letâ€™s go,â€ Thad replied as he and the twins helped the angel to his feet.
â€œWe could walk faster if you took these cuffs and hobbles of me,â€ Dee pointed out without rancor.
â€œNot until weâ€™re home and have gotten Chad free!â€ Thad insisted.
â€œJust be glad we donâ€™t insist on putting Chadâ€™s collar and leash on you too,â€ Jim added with a smirk.
Dee acted scandalized. â€œYou donâ€™t trust me?â€ he asked incredulously. â€œI assure you that I am an entity of my word! And while we delay, your friends are torturing your brother!â€
Iâ€™m sorry, Dee,â€ Thad replied with honest contrition, â€œbut I just canâ€™t take ay chances. This is much too important to me. Please understand.â€
â€œItâ€™s okay, Thad,â€ Dee replied without any sign of recrimination. â€œIâ€™m actually glad that youâ€™re so concerned for your brother now. And it *would* be fun for me to be your prisoner for real for a good long while if there were not so many other matters that require my attention.â€
â€œWell, any time that your powers need a boost, you know where to find me!â€ replied Thad as looped his own left arm through Deeâ€™s right and began to march him home.
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by sarumansauron » Thu Nov 25, 2010 9:26 am

Good continuations! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Fri Nov 26, 2010 11:28 am

Chapter 55 - *Who* Are You Again?
â€œTake it off!â€ Chad pleaded desperately as he lay naked on the cold, hard cellar floor. â€œPlease! Take it off!â€
â€œNope!â€ replied Todd remorselessly as he dropped another rock into the metal pail, causing it to sink even lower. The pail, now half-full, was tied to a rope that was slung over the copper pipe overhead and stretched tautly down to where it was tied to Chadâ€™s most precious area. â€œUntil you finally talk, Iâ€™m going to keep adding weight to this pail. So youâ€™d better talk soon, before your nuggets get pulled off!â€ Todd gently tugged on the pail to emphasize his point; sending waves of excruciating pain throughout Chadâ€™s body. His screams were heart-rending; or would be almost anywhere else. But his tormentors merely continued to torture him without pity.
â€œTalk; or Iâ€™ll stomp on your belly rather than just stand on it,â€ Kelly threatened. Heâ€™d been standing atop Chadâ€™s belly for several minutes already, and as the boy was about Chadâ€™s own size this added considerably to Chadâ€™s torment.
â€œAnd *Iâ€™ll* start grinding your face with my foot,â€ Barry warned him as he gently planted the sole of his bare foot upon Chadâ€™s face. Chad tried to turn his face away, but the heavy cinder blocks placed beside his head on either side made this impossible.
â€œBut I donâ€™t know where Thad is!â€ Chad insisted for at least the hundredth time. â€œI didnâ€™t do *anything* to him! Honest!â€
â€œAnd why should we believe that?â€ asked Barry as he pressed his foot down on Chadâ€™s nose with gradually increasing pressure.
â€œDo you think Iâ€™d harm my own kid brother?â€ Chad asked in anguish. â€œEven after all heâ€™s done to me, I still love him! Canâ€™t you bastards understand that?!â€
â€œSure we understand it!â€ replied Todd as he dropped another rock into the pail and added to Chadâ€™s agony still further. â€œWe just donâ€™t believe it!â€
Chad began to yell louder, and Barry attempted to foot-gag him. This only made Chad wail even louder as it felt like Barry was starting to crush his nose. At the same time, Kelly began carrying out his weight to tromp on Chadâ€™s belly, and Todd added yet more rocks to the pail. Chad began screaming and wouldnâ€™t stop!!!
*****
â€œItâ€™ll take at least a half hour to take Dee back to the house, hobbled as he is,â€ Thad told the Harris twins. â€œYou guys can run there in less than five minutes. Would you hurry on ahead and stop the others from torturing Chad any further?â€
â€œIf you want us to, Thad,â€ said Jim. â€œBut are you sure you can handle Dee by yourself?â€
â€œYeah, heâ€™s bigger than you,â€ added Henry. â€œIf he manages to get his hands freeâ€¦â€
â€œI donâ€™t think heâ€™ll try to escape,â€ Thad replied. â€œI honestly believe he *canâ€™t* try. So you two go on aheadâ€¦ Iâ€™ll be fine!â€
The twins agreeably hurried on ahead and were soon out of sight.
â€œTheyâ€™re both going to betray you one day,â€ Dee told Thad without warning as Chad continued to urge him along.
â€œHuh?â€ Thad asked in bewilderment. â€œWhat are you talking about?â€
â€œSomeday soon, the twins are going to turn the tables on you, tie you up, and sit on *you* as well as on Chad,â€ Dee replied in warning. â€œProbably indefinitely!â€
â€œI donâ€™t believe it,â€ Thad insisted, but not with total conviction. â€œThey havenâ€™t shown one hint of treachery to me yet!â€
â€œThey have already discussed it, but decided against it because they see no advantage to it yet,â€ Dee replied with total confidence. â€œBut Devlin will see to it that someday they will see an advantage in doing do and seize the next opportunity that comes along! Having the lead tormentor become the victim of his own accomplices is one of my brotherâ€™s favorite ploys. He thinks itâ€™sâ€¦ funny! So if you do not break the cycle soon, you could wind up being tied up and tormented right alongside your poor brother!â€
Thad bristled angrily. â€œI think youâ€™re just trying to spook me!â€ he accused Dee.
Dee looked insulted and held up his head in lofty disdain. â€œI hope youâ€™re not implying that I am lying to you!â€ he replied in an aggrieved tone; clearly insulted. â€œI am an angel! I *never* lie! In fact, I *canâ€™t* lie, any more than you mortals can flap your arms and fly! Torture me all you wantâ€¦ I quite enjoy *that*! But *please* donâ€™t insult me!â€
Thad looked at Dee uncertainly, and then tentatively apologized.
*****
The Harris twins could hear Chads cries of pain all the way from the boulder pile in the pasture that Chad himself had passed on his way to his house. It sounded like the others were having fun all right. Still remembering why they had come, the twins continued to run as fast as they could toward the house rather than walk forward cautiously as Chad had done.
Chad sure could holler, the twins decided. It as a good thing for his tormentors that the house was as isolated as it was. No way could those yells go unheard if there had been any neighbors within a half mile of the place, or if there were any passers-by on foot along the adjacent road. Even so, it was a miracle â€“ perhaps a diabolical one rather than a divine one â€“ that he hadnâ€™t been heard and the commotion investigated long before this!
The twins hurried into the house, pinpointed the source of the yells to the cellar, and hurried down there. The other boys were naked or in their undershorts. Chad was hanging upside from the ceiling pipe, while Todd was kneeing him brutally in the face, which was only a bit over two feet above the floor at the time. â€œLook! Itâ€™s Jim and Henry!â€ he called out to the others gleefully, but without pausing in his torturing of Chad. â€œTheyâ€™ll know how to get some straight answers out of this fool!â€
â€œKnock it off!â€ Jim told Todd sternly. â€œThad sent us to tell you to quit torturing Chad!â€
â€œHe did?â€ Todd asked disbelievingly as he paused. â€œWhat for?â€
â€œHeâ€™s bringing home a special guest,â€ Henry replied. â€œHeâ€™s got something important to tell us!â€
â€œWhat about?â€ Barry asked belligerently; he decided he didnâ€™t want to stop torturing Chad whether Thad was okay or not.
â€œUhhhâ€¦ I dunno!â€ Henry replied with some hesitancy â€“ which was highly unusual for him. â€œYouâ€™ll find out when they get here. Meanwhile, weâ€™re supposed to untie Chad and let him do whatever he wants to.â€
â€œWhat?â€ Are you serious?!â€ Barry asked with the tone of voice that implied heâ€™d rather fight the twins together by himself rather than do such a thing.
â€œOf course weâ€™reâ€¦â€ Jim started to say before trailing off. A look of sheer befuddlement crossed his face, and he turned to look at his twin, who looked equally befuddled. Barry looked at them both like they had gone crazy and stepped back a pace in case of a trick.
â€œUh, broâ€™â€¦ What were we just talking about?â€ Jim asked his brother quizzically.
â€œDamn if *I* know!â€ replied Henry, scratching the back of his head in puzzlement.
Barry was also puzzled, but lost much of his belligerence toward the twins when they no longer talked about setting Chad free. In fact, they now removed their own clothes and began to help the others to torture him too!
*****
â€œNice house!â€ Dee told Thad as the hose final came into view as they entered the pasture and began to cross it. â€œNice location too.â€
â€œIâ€™ve always liked it,â€ Thad relied with some pride as they approached the boulders in the middle of the pasture.
â€œThis is exactly the kind of place where Devlin likes to seek his victims,â€ Dee continued conversationally. â€œNice and isolated so that no one can hear a tormented boyâ€™s screams of pain, cries for help, or pleas for mercy.â€
Thad frowned. â€œFor an angel, you sure can be a *prick*!â€ Thad groused sullenly.
Dee simply shrugged his shoulders and continued onward as fast as his hobbles would allow; which was somewhat faster for him than for any other boy forced to wear them because he could walk at full pace indefinitely without being tired. It had taken them only half the time to get here as Thad had previously estimated.
Thad and Dee entered the house through the back door. It was strangely quiet, and no one was in sight. â€œWhere is everyone?â€ Thad asked in puzzlement. â€œI exceed them all to be waiting for us by the door, at least.â€
â€œTheyâ€™re all upstairs, in your brotherâ€™s room,â€ Dee replied with casual certainty.
â€œWhat are they doing up there?â€ Thad asked in annoyance.
â€œThe same thing theyâ€™ve been doing every *other* time theyâ€™ve been in there,â€ Dee replied bluntly.
â€œFuck!â€ Thad swore.
â€œYes, thatâ€™s *one* of the things theyâ€™re doing!â€ Dee retorted mildly.
Thad practically dragged an unresisting Dee up the stairs to put an end to that! To his horror, Chad was lying flat on his back in bed â€“ his legs spread apart and secured over his head to the same bedposts his arms were tied to. A buck-naked Phil was straddling Chadâ€™s face â€“ his arms and shoulders braced by Chadâ€™s tied legs. Jonny and Tim were sitting on the backs of Chadâ€™s thighs. Barry was behind them all, gripping Chad by his bent hips and thrusting in and out with hisâ€¦
â€œStop that!â€ Thad yelled angrily.
The others were surprised but meekly complied with Thadâ€™s wishes.
â€œMy God!â€ Thad moaned in quiet misery as he proceeded to untie Chad from his extremely uncomfortable position. â€œI caused all this?â€
â€œWell, at least you can truthfully say the devil made you do it!â€ Dee told him mildly.
â€œAw, are we done torturing Chad already?â€ asked a disappointed Phil. â€œI like sitting on his face!â€
â€œNo worries. You can sit on *my* face,â€ Dee offered. â€œI *like* it.â€
â€œBut itâ€™s not as much fun that way!â€ Phil retorted in continued disappointment.
â€œBeats having nobody to sit on doesnâ€™t it?â€ asked Dee with a smile.
Seeing the wisdom of this, Phil casually pushed Dee down onto his back on the floor and bean to sit on his face. Within moments, his look of disappointment vanished. It was soon obvious from his reaction that Dee wasnâ€™t just passively lying there, because Phil was laughing and squirming like he was being tickled by something unseen.
And he was.
Thad finished getting his brother untied and asked him if he was all right.
â€œYeah,â€ Chad replied with relief. â€œJeez! Everything Dee told us was for real! By the time I got here, Iâ€™d forgotten all about him! So did the Harris twins shortly after they arrived. It was *their* idea to bring me up here in â€˜more comfortableâ€™ surroundings than the cellar to torment me. They were just resuming their torturing me when you arrived. Now that I remember everything again, the whole thing seems like a weird nightmare!
â€œUnfortunately, the nightmare is still ongoing,â€ Dee warned them as Jonny and Tim began sitting on him. â€œThe cycle must be broken soon, or it will indeed be a nightmare for all of you!â€
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Sat Nov 27, 2010 10:41 am

Chapter 56 â€“ Trying To Work Things Out
Dee explained everything to Thadâ€™s friends, some of whom were sitting on top of him at the time and the others stood by while Thad and Chad themselves sat on the edge of Chadâ€™s bed watching the others. Unnoticed by themselves, they both had expressions of yearning on their faces â€“ but what the yearned for was different or each of them. Thad wanted to sit on Dee too, or go back to sitting on Chad; while Chad found himself wanting to be sat on by the others again. However, both boys keep the knowledge of such desires to themselves.
â€œSo everything weâ€™ve been doing to Chad these last few months was instigated by some frigging demon?â€ Kelly asked Dee as he sat on the latterâ€™s chest, squeezing the angelâ€™s face between his thighs. â€œCome on, man! That sounds like the plot of a very badly written porn story if you ask me! This is reality here!â€
â€œBut now that you know, arenâ€™t you shocked by all the mean things you did to Chad?â€
Dee asked quietly.
â€œWellâ€¦ yeah,â€ Kelly reluctantly agreed with a visible shudder. â€œI never thought I was capable of being that mean to anyone. Of course, he *did* call me a niggerâ€¦â€
â€œProbably something Devlin influenced him to do so youâ€™d be angry and easier for him to manipulate into tormenting Chad in revenge,â€ Dee pointed out.
â€œWell, we didnâ€™t treat Chad all that much worse than we treated a number of other kids weâ€™ve bullied over the years,â€ Jim admitted with only a trace of embarrassment. â€œWe just did it much more persistently with Chad.â€
â€œItâ€¦ it feels weird watching you guys sitting on someone else instead of me for a change,â€ Chad suddenly told the others softly.
â€œWell, we canâ€™t all fit on Dee, so are you volunteering, Chad?â€ Thad asked with a smile. He meant it as a joke, but was astonished when his brother nodded eagerly in the affirmative and grabbed some rope for Thad to tie him up with.
With some help from the others, Chad was laid down on the floor next to Dee. Deeâ€™s left wrist was cuffed to the leg of a dresser drawer, Chadâ€™s right wrist was cuffed to the leg of his equally heavy bed, and their remaining wrists cuffed to each other. Then the nine boys divided themselves among their two captives. Thad of course took place of honor upon his own older brotherâ€™s chest.
â€œThere you go, Chad! Do you feel more comfortable now?â€ he asked jokingly.
â€œYes I doâ€¦ especially as long as youâ€™re one of the ones sitting on me,â€ replied Chad without hesitation. â€œIsnâ€™t that weird? Especially after all of the effort I put into trying to escape, and now I *want* you to sit on me!â€
â€œDo you think that might be a lingering effect of Devlinâ€™s influence?â€ Thad asked Dee.
â€œItâ€™s hard to say,â€ relied Dee. â€œThere was probably always some latent desire inside your brother which recent events have brought to the surface. But Chad, letting yourself be tied up and sat on again is only going to make it harder for you to escape Devlinâ€™s influence on you later on.â€
â€œBut being sat on feels so good!â€ Chad said with a sigh.
So does sitting on you,â€ said Thad with a grin.
â€œIâ€™m sure Iâ€™d enjoy this a lot if Devlin didnâ€™t want to make it a 24/7 kind of thing for me!â€ continued Chad.
â€œThatâ€™s why doing it at all is such a bad idea,â€ warned Dee. â€œIf you give Devlin even the slightest wedge, heâ€™ll use to totally enslave you all again.â€
â€œBut you had us chain you up and sit on top of you too,â€ Kelly pointed out.
â€œBecause it benefits me quite nicely without harming anyone else,â€ Dee reminded him.
â€œBut doing it to Chad now will only help to reinforce the habit of sitting on him again once I finally leave.â€
â€œSo how about it if we just keep you tied up here and keep right on sitting on you instead of Chad for as long as it takes to effect a cure?â€ asked Kelly reasonably.
â€œPlease donâ€™t!â€ Dee almost pleaded. â€œThough personally I would *love* to stay here indefinitely, I have other duties to performâ€¦ other boys in bondage to help.â€
â€œI donâ€™t care about all that right now, Dee!â€ Thad replied. â€œChad and I need you right here! So youâ€™re staying whether you like it or not.â€
â€œThad, think for a moment,â€ Dee asked Thad without a trace of anger or outrage. â€œWhere would Chad be right now if I hadnâ€™t come to help you today? What would you be doing right now?â€
Thad suddenly remembered the sense of utter despair that had gripped him like a vise only a few hours before. His brother was dead, it was entirely his fault, and life had lost all meaning or appeal for him. The darkness that had smothered him would have surely made life unendurable had it been allowed to persist. For a while, he had desperately wanted to die! Thad didnâ€™t answer aloud, but mutely hung his head in shame as tears flowed from his eyes. Had someone somehow stopped Dee from coming to help Chadâ€¦
Thad looked down at his brother â€“ now miraculously alive and looking happily back up at him â€“ and Dee relentlessly drove home his point. â€œSo where would you and Chad be if the last group of boys I helped decided to keep me tied up for just a while longer? What if thereâ€™s another abused boy out there *right now* who needs his own resuscitation?â€
Overwhelmed by guilt, Thad promptly decided to let Dee go. He and his brother would have to find some way to work out their problems on their own.
Iâ€™m sorry I tried to keep you prisoner here longer than you wanted to be, Dee,â€ Thad told the angel as he was set free of his bonds. â€œWill you ever forgive me?
â€œThereâ€™s nothing to forgive, Thad,â€ Dee assured him sincerely. â€œIt was a pleasant stay for me, and I havenâ€™t tatted here so long as to jeopardize my next mission. And I may return again someday if youâ€™re willing to show me more of the same hospitality as before.â€
â€œIf he wonâ€™t, I will!â€ Jonny offered quickly.
â€œWhat about you, Chad?â€ Dee asked the older boy, whoâ€™d been released at the same time. â€œWill you leave and try to get help while thereâ€™s no one else to interfere with you, so that Thad and the others donâ€™t enslave you again if they feel so inclined once Iâ€™m gone?â€
â€œWhat are the chances that theyâ€™ll remember enough of all this so that they *wonâ€™t* feel so inclined?â€ Chad asked him.
â€œIâ€™d say only about 15%,â€ Dee answered without a pause to think about it.
â€œWell then, since the chances arenâ€™t *zero*, I think Iâ€™ll stay here and take my chances with the others,â€ he replied. This surprised everyone except probably Dee himself, and their estimation of his character rose somewhat in the process. Dee now estimated that the chances of success had risen to about 25% because of this, but decided I might be counter-productive to mention this; especially as Chad was still talking.
â€œItâ€™s not Thadâ€™s fault what happened, nor that of any of the others,â€ Chad pointed out. â€œIf theyâ€™ve been strongly influenced by some demon, it wouldnâ€™t be fair to them if I went for help now. Theyâ€™d be thrown into jail or reform school for sure now; and since I wouldnâ€™t remember the truth thereâ€™d be no hope of any reconciliation with Thad. Theyâ€™d be the victims of what Devlin has done as much as Iâ€™ve been up to now. And Iâ€™d feel totally responsible for what happened because of my neglect of Thad. I couldnâ€™t live with that!â€
â€œThatâ€™s a brave and generous decision as well as a risky one, Chad,â€ Dee complimented him. â€œI wish you the best of luck.â€
And with that, Dee was gone as if he was never there.
The next step for Thad and Chad was to get everyone else to leave as quickly as possible.
â€œWhy do *we* have to leave too?â€ Tim asked plaintively. â€œI wanna see what happens next!â€ his sentiment was echoed by Phil and Jonny.
The older boys caught on more quickly. â€œWeâ€™re leaving so that when our memories of Dee fade, we wonâ€™t gang up on Chad again!â€ Jim told him. â€œHis chances of staying reconciled with Thad will be lots better if theyâ€™re alone together.â€
â€œMaybe we should tie up Thad then,â€ Tim suggested as they were hustled out the front door. â€œAfter all, he managed to tie Chad up without any help from in the first place!â€
â€œMaybe Tim has a point there,â€ Thad told his brother as they leisurely walked into the kitchen and sat down at opposite sides of the table to confer. â€œMaybe you *should* tie me up first in case I try to attack you, or...â€
â€œNo!â€ Chad decided firmly. â€œOur only hope of beating this curse is to face each other alone as *equals* - and discussing this problem rationally. That will never happen if you find yourself tied up and alone with me, with no memory of how that happened. Perhaps if we keep talking long enough about all the problems between us that started this whole mess and work them out to our mutual satisfaction, maybe this Devlin character will lose his hold over us. Maybe heâ€™ll even lose interest in us and go elsewhere for his amusement and leave us alone from now on.â€
â€œSo what are we going to do to make things right?â€ asked Thad quietly. â€œI donâ€™t feel like making any demands after everything thatâ€™s happened.â€
â€œWell, for starters, I promise never to drink any alcohol ever again,â€ Chad promised. â€œAnd Iâ€¦ Iâ€¦ you know, you really have a nice body there, Thad.â€ His eyes were roaming all over Thadâ€™s body, which was still shirtless. â€œI wish I was as athletic as you are,â€ Thad mused with a rueful sigh and a smile.
â€œUhh, thanks, I guessâ€¦â€ Thad replied blankly. What were they just discussing, anyway?
â€œYou have such neat legs, and a nice ass,â€ Chad continued with a frank admiration of his kid brother heâ€™d never noticed before. â€œHey, you wanna sit on me?â€
â€œOf course!â€ replied Thad readily. â€œBut arenâ€™t we straying from the subject?â€
â€œUhhhâ€¦ I forgot what we were talking aboutâ€¦â€ Chad admitted ruefully as he scratched the back of his head in puzzlement.
Hey!â€ Thad exclaimed in alarm. â€œHowâ€™d your hands get free? Why arenâ€™t you tied up?â€
Chad looked at his free hands like he had never seen them before and didnâ€™t quite know what to do with them now that he noticed them. He just waved them around randomly as if moving them was a totally unfamiliar and rather unpleasant experience. â€œHuh? I â€“ I donâ€™t have any idea!â€ Chad replied, almost in a panic.
â€œWell, letâ€™s get you tied up god and tight again - *fast*!â€ Thad exclaimed as he hurried off to find something to tie his brother with.
â€œUhhhâ€¦ okay,â€ Chad replied agreeably as he remained where he was; as if unable to figure out how to move for himself unless told what to do.
Thad returned with some rope and told Chad to remove all of his clothes. Now given a purpose, Chadâ€™s hands almost moved of their own accord to comply with Thadâ€™s wishes, and once Chad was naked crossed themselves behind Chadâ€™s back to await being tied up. Thad immediately tied his brother to the kitchen chair he was sitting in with practiced ease; taking a mere five minutes before Chad was nice and secure.
â€œThere!â€ Thad smiled as he finished tying the last knot around Chadâ€™s ankle and stood up again to admire his handiwork. â€œYouâ€™re tied good and tight now.â€
â€œThanks Thad,â€ Chad replied with total sincerity. â€œMan, it felt so weird being loose like that. I didnâ€™t know where to put my arms and legs! It was so â€“ so *uncomfortable*! But I feel lots better now!â€
â€œWell, donâ€™t worry about it now, Chad,â€ Chad assured him with a smile as he removed his own remaining clothing and sat in his brotherâ€™s lap facing him. â€œIâ€™ll see to it that youâ€™re free to move ever again!â€
â€œYouâ€™re so good to me, Thad!â€ Chad told him with perfect honesty. â€œI donâ€™t know what Iâ€™d ever do without you.â€
â€œHopefully youâ€™ll never have to find out,â€ Thad replied with a chuckle as he fondly rubbed noses with Chad and tousled his brotherâ€™s hair playfully. Then there were few words spoken as the two boys passionately kissed each other; the tongues of each exploring the insides of the othersâ€™ mouth for long momentsâ€¦
Thad finally broke off his kiss, stood up, and held his dick (which was definitely awake by then). â€œWanna suck?â€ he asked his brother with an eager smile.
Chadâ€™s smile was even more eager than his brotherâ€™s. â€œDo bears poop in the woods?â€
Thad climbed up onto the chair and then onto his brotherâ€™s shoulders. His groin now in Chadâ€™s face, he guided his dick into his brotherâ€™s mouth, and hugged his brother around the shoulders as he began to move in and out repeatedly. It would have been difficult for any witnesses to tell who are enjoying himself more.
Unnoticed by either boy in his passion, the chair and its oblivious occupants began to rock increasingly back and forth with Thadâ€™s movements. â€œOh! Oh! Oh!â€ Thad cried with each thrust, and the chair rocked further and further back and forth with each oh. But the activity was soon too much, and Thadâ€™s last â€˜Oh!â€™ became an â€˜Uh oh!â€™ as the chair toppled all the way backward with a crash.
Thad wound up kneeling on Chadâ€™s chest while Chad was lying on his back with his still-tied legs suspended in the air. â€œChad! Are you okay?â€ Thad asked with genuine concern as he arched backward to free Chad of his live penis gag.
â€œI think my wrists got scraped a little, but thatâ€™s about it,â€ Chad replied with a grin. â€œHow about you?â€
â€œOw!â€ Thad replied as h moved himself to find out â€“ having been too concerned for his brother to notice his own condition for a moment. â€œI think I banged my knees landing on them like that! And I think you gave me bite marks on my dick, too!â€
â€œWell, let me kiss it and make it all better!â€ Chad replied merrily.
â€œYouâ€™re really something, you know that, Chad?â€ Thad replied with a happy laugh as he complied without hesitation.
â€œUmm-hmm!â€ Chad replied incoherently but just as happily. He loved his brother so much!
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by sarumansauron » Mon Nov 29, 2010 9:07 am

Good continuations and good drawings.
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Mon Nov 29, 2010 1:53 pm

Chapter 57 â€“ â€˜Tis The Season
Chadâ€™s relationship with his brother and the other boys pretty well resumed right where it had left off before Thad had punished him with an overnight exile to the outside. They got steadily crueler to him, but nowhere near as badly as they had been before and not to the point past Chadâ€™s own endurance or desire (perhaps a lingering effect of Deeâ€™s brief visit). But it was definitely a master/slave relationship, and Chad never spent a single waking moment completely untied, and it was rare when Thad or one of the other others was not with him and actively tormenting him.
Chad wasnâ€™t entirely happy anymore, but neither was he in terror or despair or meekly in compliance with the wishes of the others. The situation was pretty much the way it had begun months earlier, with Chad acting his usual whiney, complaining self while the other boys did whatever they wished to him. But though they played rather roughly with him, they did not seriously hurt him or neglect him as they had been before.
Each of the other boys invented a favorite game they liked to play with Chad. Kelly would make Chad go outside clad in just his underwear and boots, gagged, hobbled, hands cuffed behind him, and placed far out in the backyard. Kelly would then chase Chad with a whip and beat him without any mercy until Chad managed to fund his way back into the house. He would have blindfolded Chad too, but this was deemed too hazardous for Chad â€“ and Kelly believed in giving Chad a sporting chance.
Phil liked to hang Chad up by all fours from the ceiling and swat him hard and repeatedly in the butt with ping pong paddles. Tim liked to hang Chad up by all fours as well, but rather than swat his ass, he liked to warm it over a fire until Chad had toasted buns. Barry liked to tie Chad in extremely uncomfortable positions and stick rectal thermometers into him â€“ and leave the things in far longer than they were originally intended to be left. Todd set up a pulley over the toilet so that he could dunk Chadâ€™s head into it every day. Jonny performed the favorite trick heâ€™d shown Chad the day they met; tying a rope around Chadâ€™s jewels as then tugging on the rope as long and as hard as he could.
Jim and Henry continued to train Chad in performing all of the regular household chores like a servant, and also in various pleasure-giving techniques. When the twins werenâ€™t around to train Chad, some of the other boys gladly filled in for them. When Chad performed his duties well, he was spared the worst tortures (like being hung upside down by his ankles and whipped), but he was still sat upon for hours every night while he gave each of his many masters his daily (or sometimes twice-daily) blow job.
Several weeks passed since Deeâ€™s visit; quite pleasantly for everyone except maybe for Chad, and autumn changed steadily into winter. Christmas vacation was approaching, and the boys looked forward to spending even more time with Chad than ever without school interfering.
They placed a small plastic Christmas tree in Chadâ€™s room, but the older boy wasnâ€™t satisfied with it; he wanted a real Christmas tree. So the others bundled Chad up into his warmest winter clothes - and a stout set of hobbles of course â€“ and helped him retrieve a real Christmas tree that he was happier with. The boys had to chop own the tree Chad selected themselves, since they still wouldnâ€™t trust Chad with an axe â€“ but Chad did all the grunt work in dragging the tree back to his house to decorate it.
Thad decided to stay over at Kellyâ€™s house for the weekend before Christmas vacation, and the Harris twins were left in charge of Thad. As a prank, they led a totally naked Chad outside, tied him to a tree, and began to pile up snow around him.
â€œWhat are you doing?â€ a chilled Chad asked in bewilderment.
â€œBuilding a snowman,â€ replied Jim in a tone that implied it as a stupid question.
â€œCouldnâ€™t you at least let me put on some clothes?â€ Chad pleaded.
â€œBut we want to build *Frosty* the snowman,â€ replied Henry. â€œYouâ€™ll be *lots* more frosty without the clothes.â€
â€œAnd think of how much nicer our body heat will feel to you when we take you back indoors and sit on you again,â€ Jim pointed out.
This logic literally left Chad coldâ€¦ and he got even colder as the twins packed snow around his helpless and shivering form. They totally ignored his pleas to let him go back indoors and turned him into their very own living, shivering snowman.
A snowman that rapidly developed a very nasty cold!
When he sneezed off the carrot nose they had stuck on his face, the twins decided theyâ€™d better take him inside after all. But it was rather too late to stem off a cold by then. It was even worse than the one Chad had developed when he was caught out in a thunderstorm three months earlier. The twins called Jonny in to assist them in Chadâ€™s care, and Jonny in turn asked his friends Tim and Phil to come over with him.
â€œFor pityâ€™s sake, donâ€™t (Achoo!) chain my right arm down too!â€ Chad begged them as they put him to bedâ€¦ and chained him to it. â€œ(Sniff!) Please! (Cough!) I need my hand free to blow my nose! (Achoo!) Have mercy!â€
â€œHmph!â€ snorted Henry. â€œYeah, I suppose weâ€™d better let you have one hand free. Last thing Iâ€™d want is for you to sneeze into my crotch again!â€
â€œItâ€™d probably be more sanitary too,â€ Jim point out. â€œIf he canâ€™t catch his sneezes or stop his nose from running, all the rest of us might catch his cold too.â€
â€œI suppose weâ€™d better not sit on him eitherâ€¦ at least, not on his face,â€ said Henry. â€œNot because might hurt him more if we do, but because his mucus might get on us!â€
â€œThanks for being so understanding, guys,â€ Chad said sincerely as he grabbed a Kleenex and blew his nose. â€œIâ€™d love to have you all sitting on me again when I feel better.â€
â€œAw gee,â€ sighed Tim. â€œWe canâ€™t sit on Chad at all?â€
â€œToo bad thereâ€™s no one else here to sit on,â€ Phil added with regret.
He felt even more regret when the twins came up with the obvious solution to *that* small problem, and soon found Tim and himself tied up and laid on the floor in the same way Dee and Chad had been earlier (although no one present remembered that incident at all, some subconscious memory apparently inspired the twins now)..
â€œWhat are you complaining about Phil?â€ Jim asked the younger boy as he straddled his chest. â€œAfter all, this was your idea, remember?â€
â€œGetting tied up and sat on myself wasnâ€™t what I had in mind!â€ Phil protested.
Tim was even less happy, as he not only had Henry sit on his belly but the traitorous Jonny sitting on his chest! â€œWhy are you helping them?!â€ Tim demanded to know. â€œI thought Phil and I were your best friends!â€
â€œSure you are, but Jim and Henry are bigger and stronger than me!â€ Jonny pointed out.
â€œWell, how come Phil only has Jim sitting on him, while I have both you and Jim?â€ Tim protested. â€œItsâ€™ not fair!â€
â€œOkay, weâ€™ll get Chad out of bed a have *him* sit on you too! How about that?â€ Jonny offered mischievously.
â€œNever mind!â€ Tim replied with a weak, mild voice.
â€œHow long are you gonna sit on us anyway?â€ asked Phil.
â€œUntil Chad gets over his cold or Thad comes back home, I suppose,â€ replied Jim.
â€œBut that could take days?â€ exclaimed Tim. â€œMy folks will be worried about me!â€
â€œNo they wonâ€™t!â€ replied Jonny with a wide grin. â€œI got permission from your folks and Philâ€™s folks for you both to stay with me over the weekend. Neat, huh?â€
â€œIn the meantime, weâ€™ll while away the time by training you two to be *our* slaves,â€ Henry announced. â€œAfter all, why should Thad be the only kid in town with one?â€
â€œThis is gonna suckâ€¦â€ Phil mumbled to himself.
â€œFunny you should say that,â€ said Jim. â€œGuess what your first order is going to be!â€
Somewhere far from their perceptions, a demon was laughing, and somewhere else an angel was saddened. The demon's plans were progressing. The twins were taking another step down in the descent of conscience that would enable Devlin to incite them to become the true masters of this household.
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by xtc » Mon Nov 29, 2010 2:24 pm

Good episode, thanks jason.
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Chase Ricks » Mon Nov 29, 2010 3:28 pm

Great last few chapters. Even if you had not given the names, I would have known anyway which brother was the good one all along.
From whence I came and whence I went heaven said I was too evil and sent me to hell. Demons and devils succeeded in breaking my soul.

### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by sarumansauron » Tue Nov 30, 2010 6:35 am

Good continuation! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by Jason Toddman » Tue Nov 30, 2010 1:41 pm

Chapter 58 â€“ Young Spartacus
Phil and Tim spent an incredibly miserable afternoon and evening as Tim and Henry put them through slave training similar to what Chad had been subjected to. Even worse, they actually let Jonny call all the shots; following every suggestion he made about how to torture when they refused to obey a command (which was continually). Somehow the idea of Jonny organizing their torture was far more humiliating to them than if the twins had done it all themselves, since Jonny was their own age.
Those hours are probably best left un-described. Suffice to say that by the time the twins decided to call it a night, Tim and Phil were very sore; physically and emotionally. But to their dismay, they werenâ€™t allowed to go free at the end of the evening. Rather, the twins decided that it would be amusing to tie the two younger boys sitting on top of Chad; securing them in place so that they could not get off of him. This might have suited Chad okay were it not for the fact that his free hand was also tied down.
Phil was placed sitting on Chadâ€™s chest with his hands cuffed behind him and his feet dangling over the edge of the bed, where they were chained to the bedposts. Tim was placed kneeling on Chadâ€™s lower legs, where his feet were chained to the rear bedposts.
â€œThere we go,â€ Jim commented as he finished securing Philâ€™s feet. Now you two kids can keep Chad warm for the night while Henry and I sleep in Thadâ€™s room.â€
â€œChad wonâ€™t be *too* warm,â€ Jonny pointed out as he indicated the wide gap of Chadâ€™s belly and thighs between Phil and Tim. â€œThereâ€™s no one to warm his middle!â€
â€œThatâ€™s a good point Jonny, but weâ€™ve already come up with the solution for that!â€ Henry told him as he approached Jonny with a set of handcuffs.
Jonny was not slow on the uptake, but he realized his danger too late to avoid it. His brothers grabbed him, sat him down on Chadâ€™s middle, and secured him in place as well.
But they took mercy on their victims to the extent that they didnâ€™t gag them.
â€œIt was nice of you to volunteer to keep Chadâ€™s middle warm, little broâ€™!â€ Jim said to his hapless brother as he and Jim left the room.
â€œHow could they do this to me?â€ Jonny griped. â€œIâ€™m their brother!â€
â€œSo?â€ asked Chad quietly but without much sympathy. â€œThad is *my* brother, and look what he did to me!â€
â€œIt serves you right anyway, Jonny!â€ snarled Phil, who had no sympathy for Jonny at all.
Tim was equally unsympathetic and just as angry as Phil. â€œYeah! If my hands were free right now, Iâ€™d do much worse shit to you than anything I ever did to Chad!â€
â€œIsnâ€™t there anything you can do to help us, Chad?â€ Phil asked, much to the older boyâ€™s astonishment.
â€œMe? Iâ€™m all chained up just like the rest of you!â€ he protested. â€œWhat in Hell do you expect me to do about it?â€
â€œWell, geeâ€¦ itâ€™s your house!â€ replied Phil lamely. â€œCanâ€™t you *make* them let us go?â€
â€œOh sure,â€ replied Chad with some sarcasm; â€œjust like I was able to stop you guys from torturing *me*, right? I â€“ I â€“ uh oh! I â€“ (sniff!) - ah â€“aahhhâ€¦ AH-CHOO!!!â€
â€œEe-yew!â€ Phil practically screamed. â€œJeez, Chad! Did you have to sneeze right into my lap?! I canâ€™t even wipe that crap off of me with my hands cuffed behind me!â€
â€œWhat do you want from me, kid?â€ Chad groaned miserably. â€œWith you sitting on my chest â€“ almost on my head â€“ and with your legs draped on either side, thereâ€™s no way I can turn my head without sneezing on some* part of you! That must be why Jim and Henry tied my arm back down; so I canâ€™t my sneezes!â€
â€œWell, youâ€™d better figure *something* out!â€ snapped Phil without any understanding for Chadâ€™s plight. â€œI donâ€™t want you sneezing on me again!â€
â€œI just told you I canâ€™t do anything about it, kid!â€ Chad retorted angrily.
â€œI donâ€™t care!â€ Phil yelled childishly. â€œDonâ€™t sneeze on me again! I *mean* it!â€
â€œOh really?â€ Chad snapped; now at the end of his patience. â€œAnd just what are you going to do about it, you whining little shit-head?â€
But though Phil was barely able to move, he had one means of retaliation to use against Chad, which the older boy suddenly realized when he got a faceful of nasty yellow liquid.
â€œHey! You little bastard!â€ Chad yelled in outrage. â€œDonâ€™t pee in my face! Aarrgghhh! Some of that went right up my nostril, you prick!â€
â€œSorry! I couldnâ€™t help it!â€ Phil replied with a smirk. â€œI havenâ€™t been to the bathroom in hours, remember? I may have trouble holding it all in all night, unlessâ€¦â€
â€œAll right!â€ Chad interrupted with a splutter. â€œI get the message! But I (sniff!) â€“ I â€“ ah â€“ AHâ€¦â€
Feeling the sneeze coming, Chad frantically tried to raise his head so that the resulting spray would miss Philâ€™s lap. He was only partially successful; he missed Philâ€™s lap and even his body but Philâ€™s face caught the full brunt of it.
Phil was feeling too sorry for himself to understand Chadâ€™s plight; he was really angry now! â€œAll right, Chad â€“ if gentle persuasion wonâ€™t work and being peed on doesnâ€™t faze you, then letâ€™s see how much you like it when I bounce on your chest just as hard and as fast as I can!â€
Restrained as he was, Phil couldnâ€™t bounce anywhere near as hard or fast as he could have if he were free. However, because of his cold, Chad was weakened enough so that Philâ€™s efforts were painful to him anyway; worse, they aggravated his tendency to cough.
â€œOw! Ow! (Cough!) (Cough!) Ow! Stop! OW! Stop! (Cough!) Youâ€™re hurting my chest!â€ he pleaded, but to no avail.
Rather than relent, Phil urged Jonny and Tim to do what they could to hurt Chad as well.
Tim figured that bouncing on Chadâ€™s shins wouldnâ€™t likely hurt him much, but after a little feeling around he was able to grab onto Chadâ€™s toes and pull them up as hard as he could. Jonny was in a more advantageous position; he could not only bounce on Chadâ€™s belly but also grab his jewelry and yank on hem as he bounced. As a result, Chad began to squirm and writhe and yell in pain. However helpless the other boys were to free themselves, they could still torture Chad readily enough! When Chad continued to plead that he couldnâ€™t stop his sneezing, they merely retorted that they couldnâ€™t stop torturing him either and kept on hurting him as much as they could!
*****
Unknown to anyone inside the house, Dee was listening in to everything that was going on from the boulder pile out in the pasture. He had decided in between missions to check on events here, and decided that Chad and the others required a bit more of his attention.
*****
â€œOW! PLEASE! OW! Stop squeezing my balls! OW! And stop bouncing on my chest before you crack my ribs! OW! OW! *PLEASE!* OW!â€ Chad pleaded.
â€œNo way!â€ replied Phil mockingly without even pausing for breath. â€œIâ€™m having too much fun to stop now!â€ Phil started to laugh as he continued bouncing. Then he felt what he swore was a hand from behind him suddenly pushing him forward as he was at the high point of a bounce. To Philâ€™s alarm, he found himself falling forward off the bed and was unable to catch himself. He reacted just quickly enough to take the brunt of his fall onto one shoulder. It hurt like blazes for a bit but he wasnâ€™t hurt much.
â€œPhil!â€ Are you all right?â€ Tim yelled in alarm; from where he was, he could not see Phil at all anymore. â€œWhat happened?â€
â€œI â€“ I guess I bounced too hard and lost my balance,â€ Phil moaned as he got up onto his knees, only to find he couldnâ€™t straighten up. â€œHelp me! Iâ€™ve fallenâ€¦ and I canâ€™t get up!â€
â€œHold on, Phil! Iâ€™ll help you!â€ exclaimed Jonny. And then, to the surprise of the other three, he suddenly jumped up off the bed â€“ his hands and legs completely free of the cuffs that had been placed on him â€“ and knelt down beside Phil to help him up. Phil and Tim were speechless, and gave Jonny silent WTF looks.
â€œShhh! Donâ€™t say anything!â€ Jonny urged the others as he straightened Phil up and helped him resume the only halfway comfortable position he could under the circumstances â€“ sitting back on top of Chadâ€™s chest. â€œI donâ€™t want Jim and Henry to know Iâ€™ve managed to squirm free of my cuffs!â€
â€œHow the hell did you manage to do *that*?â€ Phil whispered.
â€œIâ€™m *their* kid brother,â€ Jonny replied, as if that explained everything. â€œI had to learn how to squirm free of tight bonds and pick locks and shit like that! And now Iâ€™m going to get dressed and sneak out of here!â€
â€œWait!â€ urged Phil; his previous anger at his treacherous friend forgotten for the moment. â€œCan you get Tim and me free too? Please?â€
Jonny paused in thought; apparently feeling somewhat guilty about the predicament he put his friends into. â€œAll right, Iâ€™ll get you free and let you come with me if you promise not to hold any grudges against me. Is it a deal?â€
â€œYou bet, Jonnyâ€ Phil replied. â€œOnce Iâ€™m safe at home, Iâ€™ll be glad to forgive you!â€
â€œMe too!â€ Tim piped up immediately.
â€œMe three!â€ Chad added a second later.
â€œShut up, Chad!â€ Jonny told him. â€œNo oneâ€™s freeing *you*! Iâ€™ll get you other two loose in a jiffy!â€
Jonny was as good as his word. He had Tim and Phil free within minutes, and the three of them hastily got dressed.
â€œWait! What about *me*?â€ whined Chad, feely thrashing in his bonds as he lay in bed.
â€œWhat *about* you?â€ asked Jonny with a total lack of concern.
â€œI want to get free too!â€ Chad pointed out miserably.
â€œSo free yourself! Thatâ€™s what *I* did! No oneâ€™s stopping you!â€ Jonny pointed out.
â€œBut I canâ€™t! I donâ€™t know how!â€ Chad wailed loudly.
Jonny suddenly quit dressing, jumped on top of Chad, and hand-gagged him. â€œQuick! Hand me something to gag him with so he canâ€™t alert my brothers with his whining!â€ he told Tim and Phil. Phil brought a pair of ankle socks to stuff into Chadâ€™s mouth, and Tim brought a shirt which Jonny expertly tied around Chadâ€™s face.
Chad tried to protest that he wouldnâ€™t willingly rat them out, but the others wouldnâ€™t listen. â€œHey! Weâ€™re doing you a favor!â€ Jonny asserted as he gave Chadâ€™s face a gentle slap and climbed off him to finish dressing. â€œJim and Henry would punish you for *not* yelling as we leave unless you have an excuse theyâ€™d accept. Now you have one!â€
The three boys finished dressing, put on their coats, and slunk out of the room; totally ignoring Chadâ€™s muffled pleas. They got outside, and discovered that it was later than theyâ€™d thought; the light of approaching dawn was already lightening the eastern sky. They ran as fast as they could until they crossed the pasture and reached the woods beyond. Then they paused to catch their breath.
â€œIt should be okay now guys,â€ Jonny told the others. â€œJim and Henry probably wonâ€™t wake up for hours!â€
â€œGood, because we have something we need to do before we go any further!â€ Phil told him. Jonny assumed Phil was referring to a bathroom break, and so was completely taken by surprise when Tim and Phil knocked him down, straddled him as he lay on his belly, and placed handcuffs on him. Then he was rolled over and dragged feet first to a small tree, where a set of leg cuffs was locked onto his ankles around the tree.
â€œWhat are you doing?â€ Jonny complained as his two friends promptly sat on him. â€œWe had a deal to let bygones be bygones!â€
â€œWe agreed to forgive you *after* we got safely home! Well, we arenâ€™t home yet!â€ Phil pointed out as he took a spare shirt heâ€™d grabbed from Chadâ€™s room and gagged Jonny with it. â€œAnd before we *do* go home, weâ€™re going to get even with you!â€
And since one of those grievances involved the fact that Jonny had spent some time sitting on Timâ€™s face, Tim now took the opportunity to return the favor!
TBC
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### Re: His Brother's Keeper Part II

Post by xtc » Tue Nov 30, 2010 1:57 pm

I was beginning to think that there would be no episode today.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!
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