Danforth turned to Page. "Tie his legs back," he said getting to his feet. "And get the paddles."
"I'll do the rope," Bryce said to Page. "You get the paddles." Bryce took the longest length of rope and and tied each end to the feet of the bed, leaving a long loop with each end fastened securely to the bottom legs of Page's bed.
Page went to his closet and returned with two paddles. One was nothing more than a fairly banged-up ping-pong paddle. The other was a long narrow paddle with a handle. The "paddle" part was maybe 14-16 long, and about two inches wide. It was somewhat less than a quarter inch thick. Page had made it surrepticiously in wood shop. It was meticulously sanded smooth with rounded corners. Each of the four club members had put their initials on it with a felt-tip pen.
Danforth took the loop of rope from Bryce and measured how far out from the bed it came. "Just right," he said. "Okay, guys, let's take a look at Nelson's butt hole. Better hold his shoulders down," he said to Bryce. Danforth looked down at Nelson. "Remember, Nelson," he said. "I'm looking for a legitimate reason to squeeze your gonads 'til you squeal. So your better just keep still and let what happens, happen."
Danforth slowly lifted Nelson's legs off the floor, the pulled them way back over his stomach. He knodded to Page who took the rope and passed the loop over Nelson'e feet and up to the back of his knees. Danfoth let loose of Nelson's legs and the the rope became taught as Nelson's legs were hooked at the knees. This had the effect of lifting his buut slightly off the floor, spreading his buttocks and fully exposing his ass. The four club members all crowded together to get a good look.
"Nice asshole, Nelson," Page said. Technically, Nelson could have squirmed and perhaps even freed himself of the rope holding his legs back over his belly but he didn't even try. He lay there, wrists tied securely to the feet of the bed, legs held up high by the loop of rope, ass, balls and _c_o_c_k_ fully exposed.
"Yeah, real nice asshole," Williams agreed. "Looks kind-of tight though, wouldn't you say, Wilson?"
"Yeah, it sure does," Danforth joined in the teasing. "But we'll take care of that, won't we?"
Oh yeah," Bryce said. "We'll take care of that real well."
"What the hell are you guys going to do?" Nelson asked, just a small trace of apprehension in his voice.
"No fun, telling before," Danforth said. "You'll see soon enough." Danforth causiously placed a finger against Nelson's well exposed anus. He gently rubbed and pressed. "Yeah, Nelson, I'd say you got one tight little asshole."
"I'll be the judge of that," Page said as he motioned for Danforth to take his finger away. Page took a position right next to Nelson and reached down pressing his extended finger to Nelson's anus. He teased and played with it for a few moments then uncerimoniously pressed hard, inserting his finger up just past his fingernail. "Boy, you are tight, Nelson," he said with a grin.
"Don't, please don't," Nelson cried out. "That hurts, guys. Come on."
Page ignored him as he wiggled his finger back and forth, in and out.
"Well if that hurts, you *are* in trouble," Danforth said. "Okay, Dan, give somebody else a turn. We've got other stuff to do." Williams took a turn but only lightly traced his finger across Nelson's anus a couple of times.
"Feel good, Nelson," Williams asked? Williams looked at Bryce. "Want to feel?"
"No," Bryce said. "I'm waiting for the heavy duty stuff."
"Okay, okay," Danforth said. "Whos first?"
"Alphabetically," Bryce said.
"Sure, I guess you'd say that being as how your name begins with 'B'." Page said.
"That's as good a method as any," Danforth said. "The smaller one first. Five whacks." Danforth picked up the ping-pong paddle and held it out where Nelson could get a good look at it. "Ever been paddled before, Nelson?" He handed the paddle to Bryce who moved it about a foot from Nelson's face. "Well." Bryce asked Nelson.
"No." Nelson sounded a little pissed although his current state of undress and his immobility put him in no position to be other than obedient and even polite.
"Well, there's a first time for everything," Williams said with a touch of menace in his voice.
Teasing Nelson, Bryce placed the paddle lightly against Nelson's left buttocks and rubbed it around in a circular motion. "Let's see," he said, "shall I start with your left cheek or your right? I want you to remember my five more than the others so I want to make the right decision." Bryce continued to tease by rubbing the paddle first on one cheek, then the other. Nelson couldn't see what was happening, his view being blocked by his legs. He flinched reflexively each time he felt the light touch of the paddle on his naked butt. Bryce looked at Danforth for a signal to start but Danforth, Williams and Page were all concentrating on Nelson's face and his obvious discomfort. Finally, Danforth look briefly at Bryce and nodded. Bryce quickly brought the paddle back and then forward. The smack sound was loud and caught everyone except Bryce and Danforth by surprise. Nelson's entire body jerked as he pulled against the ropes.
"Ahhh!" Nelson cried out but said nothing more. Bryce wanted more expression of pain from Nelson apparently. His next smack was hard to both cheeks. "Owwwlll, _s_h_i_t_!!" Nelson said. Bryce waited a few seconds then another hard smack to Nelson's right cheek, near his upper leg. "_s_h_i_t_, _s_h_i_t_ _s_h_i_t_!!" Nelson began squirming in pain. Williams reached over and held his legs still. The next blow landed on Nelson's right cheek, very hard with a louder than normal sound. "Ohhh awwwlll." Nelson began pulling against the ropes around his wrists and twisting about in real pain as the sting of even the little ping-pong paddle registered on his bare skin.
"One more," Danforth reminded Bryce. "Make him squirm." Bryce's last smack landed hard on both cheeks but only after he teased Nelson with a couple of false starts. Nelson said nothing but closed his eyes tightly and sucked air loudly through his teeth.
"Nice ass," Page said, pointing to Nelson's now bright red buttocks.
"_f_u_c_k_ you, Dan." Nelson said.
"Is that a request, Nelson?" Page said smiling. "If so, you should know that you're not my type." There was silence for a long moment.
"Yeah," Danforth said to Page, "you save yourself for Michael, don't you, Dan?" He was referring to the not-to-secret fact that Dan Page and Michael Williams had on numerous ocassions shared anal intercourse with each other -- and were likely to do so again on numerous ocassions in the future.
Actually, Nelson *was*, in fact, exactly Page's type and Page had habored the desire and fantasy of _f_u_c_k_ing Nelson's ass for a long time. But Danforth, Williams and Bryce held the same desire towards Nelson as well. Still, none of the four yet knew Nelson's attitude toward such activity on the part of his comtemoraries so the subject of butt-_f_u_c_k_ing was still a little awkward.
"Your turn," Bryce said to Danforth, breaking the silence and extending the paddle for Danforth to take.
"I think I'll wait for the "good" paddle," Danforth said. "I yield my turn to Page."
"I think I'll wait for the other paddle too," Page said. "Let's get on with it." Bryce offered the paddle to Williams who took it.
"Okay," Williams said, quickly taking the paddle from Bryce. "I don't mind paddling his butt with both paddles. I need to pay him back for jabbing me in the stomach." Williams got into a good position and without and further delay or teasing landed a heavy, loud whack to Nelson's well presented butt. Nelson's whole body jerked in reaction but he said nothing. Williams landed another almost immediately -- as hard, if not harder.
"Wait longer, Michael," Danforth said. "You should know that by now. Your second one got lost in the sting of the first."
"Can I take it over again?" Williams asked, his hand taking the paddle back for his third smack already.
"No way. You get five, that's all. Just because your so stupid as to not time them right." This was Bryce talking.
"He's right, Michael," Danforth agreed. "Just slow down and make them count."
"Okay, this is number three then." The paddle again landed hard on Nelson's still-stinging butt. Again, Nelson took the smack in silence although he again tugged at the ropes holding his arms showing the pain the last smack caused him. Williams waited, watching Nelson's flushed face. The he landed his fouth. It hit where Nelson's buttocks joined his upper legs, more on his left cheek than his right.
"Awwwllll!!" Nelson cried out this time and squirmed back and forth as the sting slowly registered, then increased quickly in intensity. "_d_a_m_n_!" He added. "Hold it guys, hold it. That hurts. That really hurts." Danfoth put his hand up indicating to Williams to hold off on his final smack. He leanded forward and whispered loudly.
"It's supposed to hurt, Nelson." He said. "I glad it does." Danforth looked at Williams. "Okay, make it count but keep it off his legs. Rules are only butt paddling." Williams placed the paddle squarely against Nelson's butt to indicate where he was aiming his last shot. Nelson closed his eyes tightly, waiting. Williams deliveded his last smack as hard as he could, flat across both cheeks. Nelson pulled as hard as he could against the ropes, clinching his fists tightly. But he took the hard smack in silence.
Danforth took the paddle from Williams and threw it up on the bed. "Okay, Nelson," he said in a mild, even tone of voice. "You've got a decision to make." He stood and faced Nelson, legs spread apart, hoping that Nelson would notice the outline of his full erection under his jeans. Nelson apparently did since he was now staring intently at Danforth's bulging crotch. Page and Bryce were doing the same. Danforth looked down at Nelson for a few seconds.
"Well, what?" Nelson asked."What decision?"
"Well, you've got to decide if you still want to join the club. If you do, we go to the next phase of you initiation. If not....well, we untie you and let you go. No hard feelings ... so to speak." Danforth pulled his pants leg taught displaying the outline of his erection even more effectively.
"Yeah, no 'hard' feelings," Page repeated Danforth's joke, emphasizing the word 'hard'. There was a long silence as Nelson continued to stare at the evidence of Danforth's erection.
"What's the next phase," Nelson finally asked. "The long paddle?" Right then Danforth knew that Nelson had made his decision. Otherwise he would jumped at the opportunity to escape with only a stinging butt and a little embarrassment at being placed in such a humiliating position, his _c_o_c_k_, balls and asshole fully exposed.
"You don't honestly think I'm going to answer that question, do you?" Danforth said.
"You're dying to find out though, aren't you, Nelson." Page said. "You're dying to find out if Williams really will drop his pants and sit on you face, aren't you?"
"Yeah," Williams said as he quickly unbuttoned his jeans, and made a show of stopping with his hand poised on his zipper. "You want me to, don't you?"
"And when Michael is tired of you sucking his asshole, I bet you'd like to lick my balls for me, wouldn't you?" Page said. There was silence once again. Danforth, Page, Bryce and Williams watched as Nelson's penis slowly came to life and began to stiffen. The activities proposed by Williams and Page were having an effect.
"How many more phases are there?" Nelson asked.
"Well," Danforth said, "since you're obviously interested, judging from the state of you tiny, little _c_o_c_k_, I'll level with you. Two more phases. Then we vote, like I said, and you may be the newest member of the J. O. Club." Again silence as all eyes were on Nelson.
"Well, if I go through the rest, I should automatically become a member, shouldn't I?" Nelson asked finally. "I mean, what's the use otherwise?"
"Well, let me put it this way," Danforth said, patiently. "We haven't turned down anyone yet. Even Bryce."
"What the hell does that mean," Bryce said, indignantly.
"Just cool it, Bill." Page said.
"We're wasting time, guys," Danforth said. "So, what is it, Nelson? Yes or no?"
"If I agree, will you untie me."
"Maybe," Danforth said. "What do you say guys? Untie him or not?"
"No way," Page said.
"I say, it's okay," Williams said.
"Me too," Bryce agreed. "Provided he doesn't... you know... run out the door."
"Okay, I say 'yes' we untie him *but* after the next part." Danforth suggested.
"Yeah, okay, after the next part," Page said. Williams and Bryce agreed.
"So?" Danforth said, his erection fading fast. Again, Nelson thought for a moment, his erection still obvious, perhaps even larger.
"Okay."
"Okay, what?" Page said. "Is that a yes?"
"Yes, it's a 'yes'," Nelson said. "Now what's the next part, _d_a_m_n_it."
"Good," Danforth said reaching on the bed to get his book pack with a grin on his face. He pulled out a box of condoms and held them for Nelson to see.