Going to the Halloween Party

[Lola]

Yhea the man cub tied up again! Love it. I would love to see the leash around his neck or else...

[tim409]

Yhea the man cub tied up again! Love it. I would love to see the leash around his neck or else...

Or else? Or else what? What punishment should the man cub get if he disobeys?

[Lola]

Yhea the man cub tied up again! Love it. I would love to see the leash around his neck or else...

Or else? Or else what? What punishment should the man cub get if he disobeys?

I was talking about the leash! I was meaning his penis

[tim409]

I was talking about the leash! I was meaning his penis
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Lola, you mean the leash should be around his penis? That would certainly work but it would be far more effective for girls to control any male is the leash was around his balls. One good YANK and any girl would know why they say if you have him by his balls, he will follow (or obey) you Maybe girls should be taught how to do that in girls gym classes because most males do not accept that girls are our superiors yet.

[Lola]

I was talking about the leash! I was meaning his penis

Lola, you mean the leash should be around his penis? That would certainly work but it would be far more effective for girls to control any male is the leash was around his balls. One good YANK and any girl would know why they say if you have him by his balls, he will follow (or obey) you Maybe girls should be taught how to do that in girls gym classes because most males do not accept that girls are our superiors yet.
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Yhea that's the point! If you tie a leash around a penis when it's soft it would become tighter and tighter when the penis get hard ahahah. Do you accept girls are superior or do you need a leash around your balls?

Anyway let's see what's gonna happen. I think it would be good to end the Halloween night and start with a new beginning. Maybe Kevin get "Mowgli" as a new nick name and... Mowgli should wear nothing but a lion cloth!

[tim409]

Yhea that's the point! If you tie a leash around a penis when it's soft it would become tighter and tighter when the penis get hard ahahah. Do you accept girls are superior or do you need a leash around your balls?

Why not BOTH Lola?


"Mowgli should wear nothing but a lion cloth!" Do you need those last four words? The first four words should be enough.

[Datom]

The photo session only lasted about five minutes, but it seemed like forever. Penny had her phone out, and so did Latitia. They were photographing me from every angle. They did pictures of my face and chest, with those stupid bindi dots on my nipples, and pictures of my stomach with that plastic jewel stuck in my bellybutton, and close-ups--many close-ups—of my penis and testicles. A few of the penis pictures had girls’ fingers in them, holding it up by the tip, so that my testicles were on display. And of course, that silly red ribbon was still tied around the base. I never felt so self-conscious in my life.

Just at that moment, Carrie came up. She wasn’t in costume, just jeans and a tee shirt. She was carrying a stick, about three feet long, tapping it on the ground.

“Hey Carrie!” they shouted. “Look what we did to Kevin!”

Carrie extended the stick out and slipped it under my penis. She chuckled as she held up my penis to expose my testicles.

“It looks as cute as it did before,” she remarked. “I like the little ridge around the tip.” She lifted my penis with the stick so everyone could see.

“That’s ‘cause he’s circumscribed.” Emily said, importantly.

“I think you mean circumcised,,” corrected Elizabeth.

“Whatever.” As Carrie continued to prod me with the stick, I squirmed. “Cut it out!” I yelped. “That hurts!”

“Quiet!” Elizabeth snapped, and reached the wand behind me. She zapped by butt cheek. “I told you not to talk!” She zapped me two more times.

“I like how his little penis wiggles when he jumps.” Lindsay observed.

Elizabeth zapped me three or four times on my butt. Each time I lurched, and the girls laughed.

When they got bored with that, they decided to continue the trick-or-treating. Several of them untied my hands and feet.

“Are you going to be a good boy for us, Kevin?” Elizabeth asked, in a syrupy-sweet voice.

“I hate this!” I muttered.

“Kevin!” Elizabeth’s voice was suddenly sharp. I felt the wand stinging my butt cheek. I flinched.

“Let’s try that again, now. Are you going to be a good little Mowgli? Or do I have to punish you some more?”

“I’ll be good,” I sighed.

Elizabeth nodded. “Then we’re going to put your little loincloth back on you. After all,” she continued, “we can’t have you going up to the doors of the houses with your little peenie-weenie sticking out, now, can we?”

I was grateful to feel Lani’s fingers sliding the loincloth back under the sash and through my crotch. Her fingers brushed against my testicles as she slipped the cloth between my legs and over my penis. Elizabeth caught it, then slipped it through the front of the sash.

The girls were all watching me, including the little girls, who wanted to see what would happen next. They were tittering.

Lani pointed toward a light stucco house with shrubs in front. “You go there next.” She handed me the pumpkin bucket.

As I walked slowly up the walkway, I could hear Lani and Elizabeth and Lindsay and Penny humming the “Trust in Me” melody.

It was a one-story ranch house with a long porch. As I walked up to the door, I could feel the back of my loincloth being pulled gently. I turned around. I couldn’t see the girls, but I could hear them behind some shrubbery. I could just make out the leash trailing up to the end of my loincloth.

The door opened. A guy looked out at me. He was young, maybe in his late twenties. I held up my little plastic pumpkin.

“Trick or treat,” I announced.

He looked at me and suddenly burst out laughing. “O my God, Kid!” he laughed. “Do you have any idea how dorky you look in that costume?” He was having trouble catching his breath. “Kid, you look like a total idiot!”

My face was turning red. I kept holding the plastic pumpkin.

“You must feel like a complete jackass, wandering around the street in that little loincloth, showing everyone your scrawny little body!” He reached back inside the door and grabbed a candy bar. Still guffawing, he stuck it in my pumpkin. “My God, you are the stupidest looking kid I ever saw! Damn!” He shut the door.

I turned around and headed off the porch. I heard “Trust in Me” being hummed from behind the shrubs.

As I reached the front sidewalk, the girls all gathered around me. Emily reached into my pumpkin and grabbed the candy bar. She started unwrapping it. She broke it in half and gave half to Lani.

Elizabeth looked inside the pumpkin. “Well, Mowgli,” she drawled, “I see you don’t have any candy yet.” She slipped the wand under my penis so that the tip of the wand was just touching the top of my testicles. “Are you going to get us some candy, or not?” She zapped the wand. It really stung, and I yelped.

“He better get us some candy,” Lani remarked, grinning.

“Oh, he will,” Elizabeth chuckled. “If he doesn’t, the next zap will be right here.” And she touched the tip of my penis with the tip of the wand. I shuddered.

“This looks like a good house,” Lani, said, pointing. The house was of red brick, two stories, again with a long front porch partly hidden by shrubbery. “Why don’t we send him to this house?”

“I bet they have good candy,” grinned Elizabeth.

As I approached the house, I could hear the “Trust in Me” being hummed again from behind the shrubs. I felt a gentle tug from the leash, just enough to remind me that the girls could expose me whenever they wanted.

I rang the doorbell. The front door opened.

There was Anna Blake.

I should explain that Anna was a girl I’d known, up until about a year ago. She had been in my Sunday-school class at my church. She and I had a lot of fun in class. She had been a serious girl, but when she and I started goofing around in class, we were having a great time. And she was pretty, in a cute sort of way. But then her Mom and Dad decided to change churches. That was about a year ago, and I hadn’t seen her since.

Now, there she stood in the doorway, wearing jeans and a pink shirt. “Kevin!” she gasped. I felt her eyes take in my skimpy costume, complete with all the bindis and the jewel.

“Trick or treat,” I said weakly, holding up the pumpkin. I didn’t think I could possibly feel more embarrassed.

But I did. For, at that moment, I felt my loincloth being pulled off the back of my body. A second later, I was standing in front of Anna with my penis and testicles hanging out. I wanted to die on the spot.
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[tim409]

She slipped the wand under my penis so that the tip of the wand was just touching the top of my testicles. “Are you going to get us some candy, or not?” She zapped the wand. It really stung, and I yelped.

Nice touch with that shocked cock and a plus that she shocked his nuts too.

“He better get us some candy,” Lani remarked, grinning.

“Oh, he will,” Elizabeth chuckled. “If he doesn’t, the next zap will be right here.” And she touched the tip of my penis with the tip of the wand. I shuddered.

Since the tip is so sensitive, that will be a sight to see. I am sure all the girls will love to see the tip of his cock get sapped. Does the wand have a high setting to get his prick good?

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But I did. For, at that moment, I felt my loincloth being pulled off the back of my body. A second later, I was standing in front of Anna with my penis and testicles hanging out. I wanted to die on the spot.
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I am so glad the girls have gotten their male naked again and in front of a girl he use to know. Hopefully more girls will see him and will learn how to control males from these girls.

[Mikik]

I love how the girls tease him humming the melody

[Jeepman89]

Amazing chapter!