The Neighborhood Girls

tng- TWELVE - The Sleepover (Part I)

Priscilla looked over at the boys as the door closed behind her parents.  "Well boys, it looks like you're off to your room to play B & B," she said.  Then to the girls, she said, "Lets make some brownies.  We can eat them while we gossip and recap our day."

"Brownies?" queried Larry with obvious interest.

"You guys are confined to your room tonight.  Go on.  Scoot or I'll get Mom," continued Priscilla.

The boys hadn't thought about what they would do during the double sleepover.  They had hoped for some fun and games with perhaps a view of the girls in night clothes.  Priscilla smiled at the obvious disappointment on their faces as she sent them off to Dan's room.  Reluctantly, they retreated to Dan's room.

In the room, the two boys were quiet.  They were still embarrassed about the events of the day and felt awkward about discussing it now that the girls weren't there.  Finally Larry sighed and said, "I guess we should break out the game.  It's the reason I'm over here."

"It's the excuse, not the reason," Dan corrected.  "You just wanted to be around my sister some more."

"You have a point," said Larry.  "It looks like that's not going to happen," he sighed as he got out the game.

"I think they just may be teasing us," said Dan hopefully.  "Mom didn't say they couldn't come into my room and I'm thinking they might."  Dan looked around his room, which was a mess.  "Um, instead of the game, let's at least get the clutter off the floor in case they do come in."

The girls made brownies and were giggling and laughing as they talked about the day's events.  With a fresh batch of brownies, the girls retreated into Natalie's room.

Priscilla looked over to the door of the interconnecting bathroom. "I bet the guys would be willing to entertain us some more," she said.  Then with an impish grin she added, "Did you see how Larry begged his parents to let him stay overnight with Dan?"

Tanya grinned.  "Well if anyone can get those guy to jump through hoops, it's you two.  They really like being at your feet."

"Yeah," Natalie concurred.  Then with an impish smile she continued, "I wonder how hard it would be to get them stripped again.  I don't think we have to lure them into another poker game.  Frankly, I think they are eager."

The three girls giggled at the thought and Priscilla opened the door to the common bathroom.  She was not surprised to see Greg's bathroom door open.  "Oh boyyys," she said in a teasing voice.  "Would you like some brownieees?" she continued in the same voice as if enticing a rabbit to a trap.

The boys knew they were being taunted.  It was no secret that they were excited by the games that might ensue.  The boys didn't delay in getting into the bathroom.

"Since you're not allowed in my room tonight, we will eat them in yours," Priscilla told Dan as she carried the platter of brownies on through.  She stopped and looked around.  "Wow, this is the cleanest I've seen your room since, since forever."  Then with a knowing smile she asked, "Are you expecting company you might want to impress?"

Dan flushed at the obvious but still nodded an affirmative.

"Since the boys didn't help with the baking, I think they should pay a penalty of some sort," said Natalie.

"Um what did you have in mind?" Larry inquired.  There was no challenge in his voice, just acceptance. He could feel himself getting hard as the girls were taking control of the situation.  Dan too was getting hard for the same reason.

Encouraged by the tone of Larry's voice, Natalie pressed her advantage.  "Well we don't want you to get crumbs on your clothes, so you should take them off," she said.

Larry and Dan both reacted with surprise.  The expression on their faces indicated they thought that was an excessive requirement for eating brownies.  Natalie felt like she was on a roll and pointedly ignored their reaction as she continued, "While you're doing that, we can decide on an appropriate penalty."

Now, all of a sudden, not only were they expected to strip, but once they had, they've essentially agreed to an unspecified "penalty."  It was where they wanted to be, but they were reeling at the speed of their subjugation.  Flushing, but still not protesting, the boys began removing their shirts.  Neither wanted to get ahead of the other as they felt the gaze of the girls on them. Larry removed his pants leaving just his briefs.  Dan turned even redder as his pants went down.  His penis was bulging under his briefs and the red mutilated bow was partially visible.  The girls laughed at his predicament.  "The bow stayed on all through dinner until now, Dan?" asked Tanya.

He nodded without saying a word. "Really?" continued Tanya with obvious skepticism in her voice.

Dan was feeling like he wanted to sink into the ground.  He couldn't think of a lie quick enough and had to go with the truth.  "Um, no," he said finally.  "It came off when I went to the bathroom.  I had to tie it back on."

"You tied it back on?" Natalie asked in surprise.  "Why?"

Dan's beet red complexion was not diminishing at all.  "Um... I liked it on.  I thought about how it felt when you tied it on me. Every time I..." his sentence ended as he tried to rephrase or justify his putting the bow back on.

"Every time you what?' Natalie persisted.

"Nothing," Dan said quickly.  Then realizing that answer wasn't going to satisfy her, Dan continued.  "It kept you at the top of my thoughts," he said finally.

Natalie's eyes sparkled.  She loved having the effect on Dan that he was admitting to.  "It kept you stimulated?" she persisted, milking his confession for all she could.

Dan nodded his head.  He was mortified that Natalie was getting him to talk about himself very personally in front of everybody.  Natalie laughed happily.  "Well take it off now," she said. "If you're good, maybe I'll put another one on you at bedtime."

Self consciously, the boys removed their briefs.  Flushing, Dan removed the red bow.  The room got quiet and the girls just stood there, not giving any indication what they expected of the boys.  Now stripped and with obvious erections, Larry and Dan were feeling uncomfortable.  Not knowing what else to do, Larry finally crossed over to Priscilla and knelt before her on the hardwood floor, spread his knees, and put his hands behind his head.  A graphic admission of full capitulation.  Hesitantly, Dan followed suit and Natalie found herself with a naked  boy kneeling at her feet.

Tanya shook her head and whistled softly.  "I don't believe it.  You two have them sooo totally under control," she said appreciatively.  "You didn't even have to say anything."

The boys flinched at her words.  There was no disputing them.  They were indeed there at the disposal of the girls with no excuses.

Tanya's eyes hardened a bit.  "I want Greg to be that way," she said firmly.  Then relaxing a bit, she continued.  "It will be so cool having a boyfriend who will be eager to do my bidding."  Then turning to Dan, "So Dan, how exactly do we get Greg trapped in this magic trick?"

For the next half hour, the girls learned more about Greg's trick and how to trap him.  For each suggestion the boys made, they were rewarded by being fed a bite of brownie.  All the while, the boys were still in the kneeling position with their hands behind their head.  It felt surrealistic to be planning the downfall of their friend while being naked and in such a compromising position.  The girls were enjoying the atmosphere generated by the situation.  Sometimes when Natalie was feeding a brownie to Dan, she would kneel beside him stroke his shaft as he chewed.  Larry's hard-on wasn't ignored either but instead of stroking, Priscilla would often flick the head of his penis as he was eating.  Needless to say, the brownies weren't at the top of the boys' minds when they consumed them.

When the brownies were gone, the girls started wondering aloud what to do with the boys.  Larry and Dan found it a bit disconcerting as they were being discussed as if they weren't there.  It was almost like they didn't have a say in the matter.  "Oh yeah," thought Larry to himself.  "We don't."

"I think Dan would look so fetching in make-up," Natalie said looking at Tanya.  "You know so much about how to use it, you could make him into a pretty girl."

Tanya looked over Dan's flushed cheeks.  "Yes," she replied.  "I could try make him look adorable, but I suspect he would look a bit ridiculous."

Dan squirmed a bit as his shaft throbbed. Natalie noticed his response and wondered.  Dan *had* kept the bow for a long as he could.  She was now convinced that he was excited at the prospect of being embarrassed and humiliated by the girls.  Natalie's eyes twinkled at the thought.  This was an insight that she intended to take full advantage of.

Priscilla was thinking about the fun they had by the creek.  "I'd like to see them trussed up real tight," she offered.

Natalie's eyes lit up.  "We could tickle them to death," she exclaimed with delight.  "They couldn't defend themselves at all."

"That might make them pee," Tanya said as she considered the options.  The girls all giggled nervously as they envisioned the possibilities.

"I'd turn their rears into a bright pink with the paddles if they did," declared Priscilla.  Then grinning she continued.  "Of course, I may do that anyway, even if they didn't lose control."

"I liked the way you tied Larry at the door," Tanya offered.  "Obviously a method of binding unique to a male," she added with a laugh.

"You didn't see her lead him around with it like a leash, Tanya" Natalie added.  "That was really fun to watch.  A guy is really compliant when he's led by his balls."  The girls started laughing uncontrollably as Natalie mimicked Larry being pulled along.

Larry flushed brightly as the girls openly talked about him being in a compromising position.  Their laughter at the recollection was particularly embarrassing for him.

"Well let's start there," said Tanya still grinning.  "I'd like to see that."

Priscilla needed no further prodding and she produced the roll of the thin cord that she had used earlier.  The boys were still on their knees with hands behind their heads.  They had offered no comments as they listened to the girls decide their fate, but their facial expressions and body language expressed a lot.  The girls had pretended not to be looking at them during the conversation but they had taken note of the reactions of the boys the differing possibilities were mulled over.  The girls were giddy as they realized that the boys would be compliant if not eager to participate with any of the suggestions.  The cocks of both Larry and Dan were ample evidence that the boys were theirs to play with.

As Priscilla had tied Larry earlier, the girls used the middle of the cords to tie a loop around each of the boy's genitals, leaving two long strands available. The boys were relieved that the loops were tied around their cocks as well as their balls.  Any tug would still be highly influential to their response, but not quite so devastating as when just the balls were looped.

Natalie and Priscilla took the ends of the cords and proceeded to lead the boys around the room.  The boys followed on their knees while trying to keep their balance with their hands laced behind their heads.  The girls were laughing and taunting the boys as Tanya took a picture of the mini parade.  Both boys were aware how silly they must look with their cocks wildly swaying back and forth as they struggled to keep pace with urging of incessant tugs.  Despite the indignities inflicted and the sore knees, the boys complied to the girls' proddings without protest.  Neither boy wanted to appear weaker than the other.  They were both embarrassed about their total lack of dignity.

"Okay, now let's tie them up," said Priscilla when they were done with leading the boys around.   "I have an idea.  Lets try it this way," she continued as looked at Larry.  "Lay on your back," she commanded. As he lowered himself to the floor, Larry was relieved that he was no longer being led and his knees were getting a respite.  He removed his hands from his head and stretched out full length on the bare floor.  He sighed in relief as he stretched his muscles and felt the coolness of the hardwood on his back.  His relief was short lived as Priscilla pulled his leash straight up.  "Arch for me, please," she said politely as she pulled harder.  Larry had to comply as he raised his hips to relieve the tension on the cords.  He placed his hands under his buttocks to support himself.  He flushed as he felt like he was offering his cock and balls to her.  In essence, he was...  whether he wanted to or not.  "Okay, now hold that position," Priscilla commanded.

She then looped one of the cords around his big toe, pulled it taunt, and tied it.  As Larry realized her intent, he finally protested.  "Oh, no.  Please no!" he found himself begging.  He knew that he would not be able to extend his leg without pulling on the cord attached to his groin.

Priscilla laughed lightly at his out burst.  "It's too late for you to do anything about it," she said.  With a mischievous grin, she plucked at the cord not attached to his toe.  He wiggled a bit, but was afraid to move much since he might inadvertently kick out and pull that cord.  He could think of nothing to do but remain with his hips held up toward her.  She crossed to the other side and tied the other toe.  She then tied the remaining length of the cords to the respective wrists.  Larry now found himself arched in front of Priscilla with his genitals attached to his toes by a short length of cord and his wrists were attached to his toes as well.  At least she was no longer pulling his genitals up and he used this fact to allow himself to lower to the floor and rest even though his legs were forced to remain bent.  He pulled his knees together and rolled to his side in a token effort to appease the feeling of modesty that was still ingrained in him.

Grinning, Natalie grabbed Dan's cords and pulled him into an arched presentation position.  She tied him in the same way.  After watching Larry get tied up, he knew what was expected and offered no resistance.  Like Larry, he was aware of his cock being rigid and curled up when Natalie had finished her ties.  The girls walked to the other side of the room.  "Get over here, Dan," said Natalie.

"You too, Larry," chimed in Priscilla.  "I want to see how well you can move around."

Larry was the first to react.  He rolled onto his knees and with the slack on his wrists, he was able to use his hands for some stability.  By being careful, he found that he could crawl without tugging too much on his genitals.  Dan saw how Larry maneuvered and copied the technique.  They could hear the girls laughing and taunting them about how silly they looked.  The boys reached the girls at about the same time.  Without prompting, they both kissed the feet of the waiting girls.  Though still laughing and giggling, the girls let the boys know they enjoyed this show of submission.  Each boy was required to pay homage to the feet of each girl.  Larry broke the mood a bit when he got under Natalie's foot and nibbled a bit.  Natalie had ticklish feet and she started jumping around.  Playfully, Larry pursued her foot to extend the tickle.

Natalie was easily able to disengage.  Then with a wicked laugh, she turned on him and started tickling his ribs.  "You're in for it now!" she growled.  Larry was surprised at how ticklish he found himself.  Being unable to defend himself seemed to make him overly sensitive.  The first jerk of his leg told him what a mistake he had in getting her started.  Laughing, he uncontrollably rolled over as he tried not to kick about.

"Oh, no," Larry cried.  "I'm sorry. Stop.  Please stop."  He was gasping, laughing, pleading, and crying in spasms as the other two girls joined in.  He had nowhere to turn and he writhed under the incessant hands of the girls.  There was no place on his body that was not open to their tickling assault and he found himself sensitive in all of them.  He couldn't help but kick about and his cock and balls paid the price.  He was again thankful that the cord was tied around his package and his balls were not taking the pulls alone.  Larry was soon reduced to a quivering ball as he cried for mercy.  Still laughing, the three girls finally stood up.

Dan watched with wide eyes as his friend was attacked.  He felt pity for his friend but was apprehensive to his own fate when the girls finished with him.  His worst fears were realized as he watched the three girls stand up and unison, turn to face him.  He started whimpering and trying to crawl away as the laughing and giggling girls approached.  There was no doubt about his fate.  He remembered Tanya's prediction earlier as he felt a strong urge to pee.  "No. No!  Please no. Oh no," he begged as they closed around him.  He was struggling and his balls were in agony as he squirmed trying to escape and they hadn't even touched him yet.  The girls descended on him like a pack of wolves.  Like Larry, he too was pleading and crying for them to stop as they tickled him unmercifully. To his horror, he lost control of his bladder.  "STOP!!" he yelled loudly.  The volume of his cry caused them to back off immediately.  The yell was loud enough that they feared that the McQueens would come see what the ruckus was about.

Priscilla was the first to see the small puddle on the floor. "Did you lose control, Dan?" she asked unnecessarily.  Dan was mortified that he had pissed on himself and the floor.  It wasn't much as he made a valiant effort to stem the flow once the tickling stopped. The girls watched him battle to stem the urge.

"Please, let me free.  I have to pee." he cried.  With a pair of scissors, Priscilla quickly made four cuts and he was free.  Dan wasted no time dashing to the bathroom.  He had dribbled a bit of a trail across the tiles of the bathroom floor but he did manage to unleash the bulk of his load into the toilet.  Of course he didn't bother with closing the door behind him and the girls had no qualms about following him in.  Dan was well aware of them gazing at him as he relieved himself.  He felt embarrassed at the spectacle he made of himself, but the pressure on his bladder gave him no choice.  The girls laughed nervously.  They hadn't really expected this turn of events but they found themselves enjoying Dan's obvious consternation at his loss of control.

Priscilla soaped up a wash cloth and gave it to her embarrassed brother along with a roll of paper towels.  "Clean yourself up and wipe the floor.  You made quite a mess.  It's up to you to clean it."

Dan gratefully accepted the offering and quickly used the towels to mop up most of his spill.  He felt self conscious with the girls supervising his efforts, but he felt better with something to do as he cleaned the offending urine.

Larry had recovered from his bout of being tickled and he thanked his lucky stars that he was able to maintain control as he struggled to get back on his knees. Dan's "show" brought to mind that he needed to use the bathroom as well.  "Um, Priscilla," he said tentatively.  "As soon as Dan is finished, I need to use the toilet as well."

He didn't like the look in her eye when she turned to respond to him. "Oh you do, do you?" she asked rhetorically in a melodious voice. "What do you think we should do about that?" she continued.  The room got silent as Dan and the other two girls looked over at them.  They sensed that Priscilla was about to make Larry's request a difficult one.  Larry felt a feeling of dread from her words and his need to urinate increased substantially because of it.

"Please, may I use the toilet?" he persisted.  He knew he was in for a hard time, but had no option but to beg the use of the john.

"You are the one that started this tickling," she said. "And you caused my poor brother to have an accident."  Priscilla paused for a minute as she contemplated what she wanted to do.  The pause became unbearable to Larry as his urge to urinate became even more acute.

"Please," he repeated as he looked up from his kneeling position.  He felt the tension on his balls as he looked up at her.  His hands were back by his feet held fast by the cord.  Priscilla was still just looking at him as he pleaded with his eyes to reinforce his words.  Despite being self conscious, he spread his knees as wide as he could, exposing his rigid cock and balls in a display of submission. "May I please use the bathroom?"

Finally Priscilla smiled as a devious thought passed through her mind.  "I have an idea," she said.  "You are going to have to wait 15 minutes before you may use the toilet.  Until then, let's put you in the bathtub in case you can't wait that long."

Larry breathed a silent sigh of relief.  It would be difficult, but he felt that he could hold it for 15 minutes.  "Thank you, Priscilla.  Thank you," he babbled.

As with Dan, Priscilla cut his cord with four cuts, freeing him but leaving the ties in place.  She led him to the bathtub and indicated that he should lay down with his head by the drain.  The others followed behind as they were still curious about Priscilla's intent and they didn't want to miss anything.  Larry was longer than the tub and with his head on the drain under the faucet, his feet were propped part way up the wall at the other end.  Priscilla wasted no time in tying additional cord to the remnants attached to his toes.  "Use your arms to support you," she said finally.  "I'm going to pull your feet over you and tie them to the shower head."  Then with a chuckle she added, "I'm going to give you incentive to hold it for that 15 minutes."

Larry groaned to himself as he now saw what she intended.  There was no benefit to resisting and he used his arms and stomach muscles to help support his legs so Priscilla was able to fasten the ties to secure feet above him.  That also meant his cock was above him and he would pee on himself if he let it go.  Priscilla looked at her watch.  "It looks like you have ten minutes left before I let you use the toilet.  I'm curious how well you can stand up to tickling now."

The other girls all started laughing as Larry's plight became clear. Larry squirmed as the girls started tickling him, but he still had to brace his arms to maintain his position.  He was jumpy, but the situation made him somewhat resistant to tickling.  Priscilla was the first to back off and the other two also pulled away.  "You got through the first few minutes, Larry," she said.  "Now it's time to see if we can beat it out of you."  With that, she produced ping pong paddles for the three girls.  Larry started pleading when he saw the paddles.  "Oh no... awk!" was about all he could say as the first paddle found its mark on his buttocks.  The girls soon found a pattern that allowed them to alternately strike the hapless boy without mercy.  The stings seemed to go straight to Larry's cock and the urge to urinate peaked suddenly.  Just before he lost it, the girls got tangled with each other and the blows glanced off allowing Larry to resist the incessant urge.  With about two minutes to go, Priscilla called everyone off.

She looked down at him.  Her eyes sparkling and she was smiling.  "You did well, Larry," she said.  "Just two more minutes you'll be freed and able to use the toilet." Larry felt apprehensive as he looked up at her.  Again he was taken at how beautiful she was and how he enjoyed the vantage point of looking up at her.  She looked at her watch again.  "One minute left and I will release you so you can pee," she said. She looked directly and her smile turned a little whimsical. "But I really want to see you pee on yourself," she continued.

Her comment took Larry by surprise.  He had suffered through their torments for over the last 10 minutes  as he fought to maintain control.  He had succeeded!  Now it was her wish that he humiliate himself.  Everyone was watching.  He whimpered softly and relaxed the tingling muscles that he fought so hard to control for the last few minutes.  Once started, he surrendered to the relief as the yellow stream gushed out uncontrollably. He felt the warm liquid spill down his stomach to his chest.  It tickled slightly as the flow trickled around his side before wetting the back of his head and making its way to the drain.  It was what *she* wanted.  It wasn't in him to deny her anything.  The pleased look that crossed her face was his reward for the indignity.

Priscilla glowed as she watched the last of the stream trickle down the drain.  She was a bit giddy from the demonstration of Larry wanting to please her.  "You may use the toilet now," she said as she cut the cord holding his feet.  "You and Dan may want to take a shower and clean up.  When you're done, go on back to Dan's room and wait for us.  You know the position.  Face the open bathroom door when you wait."  With that she and the other two girls retreated into Priscilla's room and closed the door.

Larry and Dan used the time the girls were gone to make full use of the toilet before they removed the cord remnants, showered, and shampooed.  Making sure the bathroom was spotless and there was no residue left from Dan's unfortunate earlier experience, the boys finally knelt in front of the door with their hands behind their heads.  With Dan's door open, they would be immediately in view when the door to Priscilla's room was opened.  They knew there would be no time to assume the position if they weren't already posed.  After a couple of minutes, their knees were sore from the hard floor and Dan broke position and retrieved a couple of large bean bag cushions.  He threw one to Larry and placed the other in his spot.  Kneeling on the bags helped temper the ordeal of waiting.

The girls were all bubbly from the events that transpired.  They recounted every detail and relished the fact that the boys were so infatuated with them, they would do anything.  Tanya reiterated her desire to put Greg in a similar state.  They also discussed some ideas about what to do for the rest of the night.  They changed into  night gowns, short baby dolls actually.  They wore no bras and they grinned as they thought about the reaction they would invoke from the boys.  Natalie was self conscious because she was not as developed as the two older girls.  "Relax, Natalie," said Tanya reassuringly.  "Granted, big boobs will turn heads from across the street and stop traffic, but just seeing nipples pushing against fabric will drive them wild regardless of development.  Everyone knows you will soon fill out.  Believe me, they will pay attention to your development and be driven crazy every step of the way.  Frankly, with Dan as excited as he is, he's primed to be addicted to whatever you offer.  Brush your nipple lightly against his arm as you stroke his cock.  He will think about that for weeks."

"Well, shall we see if the guys are ready for more fun and games?" Priscilla asked as she crossed over to the door.  "Turn out the lights, will you Tanya," she requested as she opened the door.  The girls couldn't help but giggle a bit when they saw the boys kneeling, each with his hands interlaced behind his head.  Their cocks were straight out.  The girls were beginning to think that they never deflated.  Actually, during the past couple of days, they hadn't been deflated much except maybe shortly after they were allowed to cum.

Though the time on their knees was only about 5 or 10 minutes, it seemed like an eternity to the boys.  Once settled, they didn't dare move.  They didn't think about consequences or punishments.  They just wanted to comply with the girls' wishes.  When the door opened, they could barely make out the outlines of the girls as they lingered in the relative darkness of Priscilla's room.  When they finally did emerge into the lighted room, the boys couldn't take their eyes off of them.  Dan had seen his sister in this attire many times, but he was more appreciative of it in his present state.  He looked over at Tanya and relished the way her unsupported breasts swayed.  His gaze turned to Natalie and he could feel himself get harder as he got his first look at the outline of her developing breasts.  Natalie looked over at him and he quickly dropped his eyes.  He couldn't help but notice that Natalie had developed drop dead legs.  Somehow, she outgrown the spindly knock kneed stage almost before she entered it.

Larry's experience was similar ending with him avoiding eye contact and casting his gaze down to Priscilla's feet.  The girls smiled to themselves as they noted the reactions of the boys.  It had only taken a look to make them shift their gaze down to the girls' feet.  Without a word, the three girls circled the pair, teasing them with the sight of their bare feet; knowing that the boys would not lift their eyes until allowed.  The power they felt was almost like a drug.  No one wanted to break the spell by speaking.

After a while, Priscilla knelt behind Larry and circled him with her arms.  She let her fingertips lightly play over his pecs and tease his nipples.  In light circles, her hands fluttered down over his stomach.  Larry gasped as her hands came closer to his groin.  He dare say nothing, but he tried to will her fingers lower to touch his needy shaft.  As the other two girls looked on, Priscilla answered Larry's silent prayer and lightly circled the head of his penis with her fingertips.  Larry couldn't repress a low moan as he felt her fingernails softly dig in under the head.  Her fingertips continued down his shaft where she let them tease his scrotum. Larry leaned back against her as spread his knees wider... an unspoken invitation to continue.  She gently lifted his balls in her palm, feeling their weight and then gently played with them using her fingers and thumb.  She reveled in the muted whimper that Larry was emitting.  With a final playful flutter of her fingers over his groin, she discontinued the play and wrapped her arms tightly around him.  They stayed that way for a few moments, both trying to regain their composure.  Priscilla then released her hug and spoke, "I want you leashed again."

Producing the roll of cord, Priscilla once again tied Larry's genitals leaving two long ends available.  Natalie proceeded to do the same with Dan and in no time the boys were kneeling in front of the two girls who held the "leashes" taunt.  The manipulation to the cocks and balls of the boys as they were being leashed had the effect of both boys wanting their shafts "attended" to.  Their need was apparent.  Larry was starting to become familiar with Priscilla's differing smiles.  He nervously bit his lip as he saw one form on her lips as she was obviously thinking of something to do with the boys.  He groaned inwardly but felt an erotic rush when Priscilla finally spoke.  "I have an idea," she said gaily.  "Let's have a contest."

Everyone was curious what Priscilla was thinking of.  She handed Larry's leash for Tanya to hold as she went over to her brother's desk and grabbed a rolling armless chair from under it.  Dan's room was fairly large and actually had two desks.  Until his older brother Brian went off to college, they had shared the room and had a bunk bed in the middle, effectively separating the room into two sections for the boys as they grew up.  The room remained in that configuration to accommodate Brian's return on vacations.  She brought the chair over to Larry.  "Go ahead and straddle the back of the chair, Larry," she directed.  "Tanya, pull the leash between his legs so it comes out behind him."  As Larry gingerly positioned him one the chair, Priscilla made him put his feet on the chair's roller legs instead of on the floor.  Tanya couldn't resist and she pulled Larry by the leash so he was rolling around the room.  The chair rolled easily on the hardwood floor.  He let out a cry when she had to tug hard to keep him from crashing into the wall. Everyone in the room (except Larry) was laughing hysterically.  Dan sobered up quickly when Natalie led him over to the chair at Brian's desk.  He didn't have to be told what to do and with a resigned sigh, he lifted his leg to clear the leash as he straddled the chair.  He no sooner put his feet on the roller legs when he felt a strong tug on his balls and he was rolling backwards across the room.

Priscilla was still laughing as she fought to speak. "Okay.  The game I was thinking of is Tug of War."  The two boys looked at each other in dismay.  They knew exactly what Priscilla had in mind.

"What a great idea," Tanya exclaimed.  Natalie was still laughing and concurred enthusiastically.

Priscilla took the leashes from her friends and proceeded to tie them together.  She then rolled the two hapless boys to the foot of the bunk bed where the length of the room was unobstructed.  She positioned them back to back with no slack in the cord.  "Okay guys," she said.  "You're not allowed to put your feet on the floor.  You will have to scoot the chairs to move them.  The first one to pull the other past the bed is the winner."

Larry finally spoke.  "What does the winner get?" he asked.

Priscilla stopped for a moment.  "Well, let's see," she mused aloud.  "The winner will have their cock played with by Tanya."  She looked over at her friends to see if they were agreeable to the suggestion.  The situation had proceeded to the stage where she shouldn't really offer her brother to another girl without Natalie's approval.  Additionally, Priscilla wasn't really sure if Tanya would want to play with the boys' cocks.  Priscilla had felt that Tanya was odd person out in much of their activities so far and she wanted her friend to be included in the activities more.  She was relieved to see that both girls showed enthusiasm for her suggestion.

"Are we ready?" Priscilla asked no one in particular.  "Ready, Set, Go!" she said quickly.  Both boys were caught by surprise at the quick commencement of the contest and reacted with a strong scoot.  The resulting tug on their balls caused them both to cry out.  The chairs didn't advance but the girls were almost doubled up in laughter.  The boys toned down their efforts to scoot and tried to time the scoots so they wouldn't both pull at the same time.  Regardless, they soon found that towing another chair in that manner only yanked on their balls and caused no movement.  Soon the boys slacked off in their efforts.

When Priscilla was able to compose herself from laughing and saw her game was literally going nowhere, she called a halt.  "New rules," she said.  "You can use one foot to propel the chair."  Then thinking a bit she added, "So it won't be too easy, that foot will be in a sock so it will slide on the floor."  With that, she went to her brother's drawer and pulled out a pair of white sweat socks.  She handed one to each boy and they obediently put it on the foot of their choice.

"Okay.  Get Set, Go!" Priscilla said as soon as the socks were on.  Larry was taken by surprise and he felt a sharp tug on his balls as Dan dug his foot into the floor and thrust himself forward.  Dan's balls protested with pain at that onslaught and Dan instinctively let up.  Larry felt the slack and sat back a bit on the cord to try to lesson the pull on his leash.  He pedaled his leg quickly trying to maintain a sustained (and not jerky) pull.  He felt his chair move forward as Dan was dragged behind.  Dan was in a panic as he felt himself being pulled backward.  He hung on to his chair as he shifted as much weight he could to his leg.  With the traction that afforded him, he stopped his backward movement.  He gritted his teeth as he knew he was going to pay a price for the next maneuver. He bore down heavy on his leg and thrust forward.  "ARRRGGH!!!!" both boys yelled in unison.  But Dan had expected the pain and was able to persist in maintaining tension.  Larry was surprised and lifted his foot in a vain attempt to save his balls from torment.  He put his foot down quickly when he felt his chair moving backward, but it was too late.  Dan had the advantage and had pulled Larry past the bunk before Larry's reaction could have any effect.  Both boys doubled up grasping their balls from the ordeal.

"My brother wins," Priscilla announced loudly as she looked at the writhing boys.  She thought she should feel guilty about causing them pain, but instead she felt a rush.  She found herself sexually excited by having boys willing to suffer for her... particularly Larry.  She wondered if the other girls felt that way.  It would give them something to talk about when they retired to bed later.

Priscilla didn't need to wonder too much.  Her two friends were both enjoying the graphic display of their control over the boys.  They were becoming addicted to dominating boys.  As the boys slowly recovered from the effects of the contest, they found themselves sinking deeper into submission.  By unspoken mutual teamwork, enforced by a common leash, they rolled off the chairs and knelt side by side facing the girls.  They both looked up at the girls.  The sight of the girls in their baby dolls was enough to stiffen the boys' cocks.  Almost as a precision team in slow motion, they both interlaced their hands behind their heads and spread their knees wide apart.

"Wow," said Tanya softly.

Priscilla felt a growing affection for the boy kneeling at her feet.  "He is so adoring and adorable," she thought.  With a soft smile she knelt in front of him.  She smiled as she saw his gaze flicker to her bust as she knelt.  She felt her nipples slipping against the silky fabric and knew he could see them harden.  She could sense the effect that was having on him and knew that it was an effort for him to return his gaze to her eyes.  She loved being able to tease him with her looks.  With one hand, she picked up the leash giving a light tug as the fingers of her other hand lifted his chin.  She pulled him close to her and gave him a warm soft kiss.  "Thank you," she said quietly.  Her eyes sparkled as she watched him light up at her words and kiss.

Larry was entranced by the sight of Priscilla as she settled in front of him.  He knew his reactions revealed his feelings but he didn't try to hide them.  He wanted her to know how he felt about her. "I'm where I want to be," he replied sincerely.

Natalie was experiencing similar feelings toward Dan as she watched Priscilla kiss Larry.  She knelt down and took control the same way Priscilla did by tugging the leash and guiding his chin.  Then she became tentative.  She had never kissed a boy before... at least not seriously on the lips.  When their lips touched Natalie thought about the irony of her being timid about kissing a naked boy who she dominated and had given a hand job to.  The thought struck her as funny and she started to giggle, breaking the kiss.  Dan was confused by her reaction and tried to press his lips against hers, but the magic of a first kiss was broken.  Natalie was flustered by her lack of control and embarrassed that she was so clumsy.  "Congratulation on winning the contest," she said at last for lack of anything else to say.

"Thank you," replied Dan, still a little perplexed.  Then after a pause, he looked over at Larry then back at Natalie. "What Larry said," he said softly. "That goes for me too."

Natalie melted at his words.  They were not even his words.  He couldn't even bring himself to say them directly.  But the feeling behind them was his. Releasing his leash, she leaned forward and forced her hands between his hands and neck.  She pulled him close by his neck and kissed him hard on the lips.  Dan dropped his displaced hands and wrapped his arms around her hugging her tight as he returned her kiss.  The second kiss in Natalie's life lasted well over a minute and left them both smiling and breathless.