Danny was totally naked in the lake washing the sand and

dirt and ice

cream off his body. The chocolate ice cream up his ass was

sticky and hard

to clean out. He had to dig fingers into his ass to get at

it. He must have

looked really cute standing there in the lake, bare assed

and fifteen years

old, cleaning the ice cream out of his ass crack and hole.

He felt totally

vulnerable. Was Danny a victim? This raises an

interesting question. You

know how dogs and other animals can sense when a person

doesn't like them,

and the animals respond by becoming wild and unruly and

aggressive? Well,

is the same true of boys? What I mean is, was there

something about Danny

that brought abuse on to him? Something in his meek, shy,

quiet nature that

just brings out the bully in others? Maybe it wasn't their

fault at all,

but Danny's fault all along. He was a very very attractive

fifteen year old

boy. That alone can cause some guys to be jealous. He had a

perfectly round

inviting young ass, and you cannot blame normal straight

healthy guys with

balls full of cum and hard dicks from wanting to fuck that

ass. The way he

wiggled it when he walked. The way the ass cheeks would

rise and fall.was

that his fault or theirs? Is it their fault that he had an

abnormally large

prick for a boy his age? That lump was certain to make

older boys with less

of a package jealous.And how about his mouth. Danny had

nice full lips, the

kind of lips guys often call "cocksucker lips." And the way

he had of

letting his mouth hang open just slightly.was it just a

habit, or was he

actually subconsciously trying to seduce guys? Was he

subconsciously saying,

"I need cock in my mouth. I want to suck dick!"

These are interesting issues to explore. Mark and Clint

sure had hard

dicks as they watched the boy washing off. And the torment

for the day was

just starting. They had a full day of abuse planned. They

picked up their

towels and blankest and stuff and started to head for the

car. Danny

panicked and screamed to them from the water. He was

standing waist deep in

the lake so his fat young dick would not show. They ignored

him and made for

their car. He freaked. He ran from the lake, his cock and

balls swinging and

slapping his young thighs. The heads of teenagers, adults

and children all

turned to look at the totally naked boy running onto the

beach.

"Somebody call the police." An older woman shouted.

"Get away from my children, you fucking pervert." a

man yelled,

hugging his two boys closer to himself.

Danny wanted to cry, but there was no time. He needed to

run more than

cry. He ran up the hill toward the parking area. Four boys

of about eleven

or twelve screamed with laughter. Two teenage girls giggled

and gazed

hungrily at their first dick. These two cunts were just

thirteen and really

reading for some dicking, but they had not given in yet to

the demands of

the boys at their school. Consequently they had wet pussies

pretty much all

the time.

The two fake police officers had just thrown everything

into the trunk and

were climbing into the car when Danny ran up.

"Don't leve me here. Please, for the love of God, don't

leave me here." He

screamed, crying like a baby, his teenage fuckmeat

shriveled with fear.

Mark laughed good naturedly. "Of course we wouldn't

leave you. No need

to run all the way here totally bare assed, showing the

whole world your

shrunken little dick. We were going to bring your swim suit

down to you. We

are your friends, Danny. We wouldn't desert you. Here slip

this on!"

It was yet another swim suit. This one even more obscene

if possible than

the last. It consisted of nothing but a red waist band,

rather like a

garter belt, with a tiny red pouch hanging down. No ass

straps, no decent

pouch at all, but just a little catch of material. If

Danny's prick got hard

or even grew to it's normal flaccid state, it and his big

teen balls would

tumble out of the material. Only in this frightened

shrunken state could his

dick and nuts remain in the cloth sack.

"You want me to wear this?" Danny balked in horror.

"Fine, if you don't want it, you can just stay naked."

Clint said. "this

is one of the most popular items in our catalogue, and we

wanted you to

model it."

With trembling fingers, Danny slipped on the obscene

suit. It looked

ridiculous. He had to stuff his balls in and his fuckmeat

just kind of hung

there in the tiny red pouch pushing it out. There was not

rear support at

all.

"Wait, something is wrong." Mark said, holding his

camera and looking at

Danny.

"It's too fucking small is what is wrong." Danny said

crying.

"No need for such language, Daniel," Clint said. "You

are right, Mark,

something is wrong. The suit doesn't look good on him."

"Then give me something else!" Danny begged through his

tears.

"It's the prick hair. The kid has got too much prick

hair for that

particular suit."

"Then give me a bigger suit." Danny said. They just

ignored him.

"Yeah, that's it. All that unsightly prick hair is

ruining the look of

our suit. Danny, let me just unclip the pouch here and take

it off for a

second." One of the features of the obscene suit was that

the tiny genital

pouch unclipped. Now Danny stood there in only the red

garter belt like

waist band. He felt so fucking stupid. Fresh tears rolled

down his face. He

had cried more in the last few days than in his whole life.

It is so sex to

see a fifteen or sixteen year old boy cry. Mark rummaged in

the trunk and

came out with a can of shaving cream and a razor.

"Here this should do it. Just lean against the car, Danny

and spread your

legs."

"What? HUH? YOU ARE NOT GOING TO SHAVE ME DOWN THERE!"

Danny would feel

like a freak. He had just grown the pubic bush a few years

ago. It made him

feel grown up. They were not to shave it off, making him

look and feel like

a ten year old again!

"We are just going to trim it a little. All models trim

their prick

bushes. Just going to trim it to make it look good in the

suit. Now stand

still or I might cut you."

"No! No way, man. I won't let you."

"Would you rather come with us down to the police

station on charges of

exposing yourself on the beach and molesting little kids?"

"Jesus, God, don't do this to me! You are destroying me!"

Danny could

hardly get the words out. Tears mingled with spit and he

stood there shaking

while Clint positioned him against the car and then stood

back snapping

photos.

"This won't wake more than a few seconds. " Mark smiled.

He was really a

cute stud. Girls on the street got wet cunts when he passed

by.

"Just a little trim job. Just these unsightly side

hairs. You've got

quite a nice prick bush here, Danny, but to be a model, you

have to be

willing to make sacrifices." He poured a little water on

Danny's crotch

from a water bottle, then put some cream on it. Danny

hated the feel of

another man's hands on his dick and balls. Mark began to

scrape away the

pubic hair from the sides of Danny's groin. Danny looked

down in horror.

His prick hair patch became smaller and smaller.

"A lot of models do this because it makes their dicks

look bigger. I'll

bet the guys on your website will really enjoy these

photos."

"My website?"

"Yeah, we decided to devote an entire website to you.

You have such

potential. We are putting the web stream from those cameras

on it whenever

you are home. That way, guys can watch you sleep all night

if they like. He

had a lot of hits already last night, so word must be

getting around. Most

of the guys requested that you sleep totally bare assed

naked though, so

tonight I want you to try that."

I know what you are wondering. What kind of men would

want to watch a

webcast of a fifteen year old boy sleeping totally bare

assed naked. Well,

it takes all kinds to make up our world. One must assume if

they want the

boy to sleep naked, they are interested in seeing his prick

and balls and

ass. It is quite all right for one to take a healthy

scientific interest in

the developing genitalia of a teenage boy. Likewise in his

ass globe

development. And perhaps these gentlemen were of this

nature. It is not for

us to judge. Mark didn't tell Danny that the name of the

website was,

"Danny's Dilemma!"

Danny looked down in horror. He now had a barely two

inch patch of dick

hair left, right over the root of his teen prick.

"There, that will look much better in the suit. Say,

we'd better hurry.

Danny will be late for his class."

Mark re-snapped the prick pouch over the boys

goodies, taking time to

feel the kids full young scrotum and shrunken prick. Danny

loathed the feel

of the fingers on his teenage fucker. They hurried him

into the back seat

of the car.

"What class?" Danny asked, bringing his knees up against

his chest and

holding his legs to cover as much of himself as possible.

Mark and Clint

climbed into the front seat and started the car.

"What class?" Danny asked again.

"Your ballet class!" Clint said with a smile.

"Ballet class?" Danny started to shake with fear

again.Somehow this

sounded ominous.

"You would be amazed at all the football players who take

dance classes.

It helps a guy to move more gracefully. We think it will be

grate for you.

And there are other boys your age in the class. You might

make some new

friends."

Mr.Gaily's Ballet School was a very unusual place. He

only accepted a

few students at a time. Father's who wanted their boys

disciplined in a

certain way sometimes sent their protesting teens to Mr.

Gaily. None of the

boys was in the class because he wanted to be! No. All the

boys at the

school had been forced to be there in one way or another.

So they were

generally not a happy bunch. And that suited Mr. Gaily just

fine. He hated

happy boys. He loved uncomfortable, embarrassed, humiliated

and degraded

boys.Mark and Clint humorously called it the Faggot School

of the Arts.

Danny protested that he didn't want to walk into the

school wearing just

the red pouch, but Mark and Clint forced him to.

"And what have we here? This must be the new young model

you have been

telling me about."

Mr. Gaily was on old man. He looked like a fucking

lecher. His eyes ate

Danny up like the kid was candy.

But Danny was looking around the dance studio. There must

have been

fifteen or twenty boys there from the ages of twelve or so

up to eighteen.

All the boys wore some form of prick pouch like Danny's.

Most of them

obscenely displayed the boys' dicks and balls. Some of the

boys stood self

consciously, while others who had been there longer fooled

around and kidded

with friends, seemingly unconscious of their almost total

nudity. The oddest

part of the dance studio was the bleachers. Along one wall,

opposite the

window and ballet bar was a row of bleachers like for a

sports contest.

Seated on these bleachers were at least thirty men from

about the age of

twenty to seventy. Hey hungrily watched the almost naked

boys.

Mr. Gaily laid his hands on Danny's naked shoulders. "Oh

Daniel, welcome

to our class. We are going to get along famously, I just

know it." The old

man let one finger slid down the naked boy chest to Danny's

budding nipple.

He flicked it a few times.

"Fifteen is such a fuckable age." Mr. Gaily smiled and

allowed one hand

to cup Danny's ass globe. "My, My, But you are tense. "

The hand squeezed

and kneaded Danny's ass cheek. "Just relax. You will have

a very good time

here, I promise you. Lots of boys your own age to play

with.

"I don't want to be here!" Danny moaned, sounding like a

very little boy.

Mr. Gaily laughed gaily.

"Of course you don't. That's half the fun of it." Then he

turned to the

boys at the far end of the room. "Boys! We have a new

addition to our

dance beginning dance class. This is Danny. Say hello to

Danny."

The near naked gaggle of boys turned and said hello, some

brightly, others

barely muttering. The men on the bleachers took immediate

interest. Some

groped their crotches.

"Let's welcome Danny, by showing him and our guests, what

we have been

working on. This dance concerns itself with the friendship

of young Greek

athletes. It shows the bonding of the athletes with each

other. I think you

will like it. All right boys.pouches off!"

Eight of the boys stepped forward and removed their

prick pouches at

once. The men in the stands grew even more alert. The

teenage dicks and

balls bounced and swung. Danny could not believe his eyes.

Most of the boys

looked not only shy, but resentful. Some looked scared. All

looked totally

humiliated. Mr. Gaily put on some music. All Danny knew

was that it was old

fashioned music. Then the boys began to dance. If you

could call it

dancing. Most of them were at that awkward age. Most of

them were not

dancers. They wiggled and leaped and bent over, showing

every inch of their

bare assed naked bodies to the men in the stands. It was

the most fucking

obscene thing Danny had ever seen. The men in the stands

were openly groping

themselves.

"Now the part where the athletes greet each other before

a new day of

exercises!"

The uncomfortable lads shuffled over to each other and

formed pairs. They

put their hands on each other's naked bodies. Then with

sick looks on their

pretty, youthful faces, they leaned in and kissed each

other on the lips.

Naked teenage boys kissing each other against their wills.

"This is a new dance we are still working on, so the boys

are a bit shy

about it. Come on boys, use those tongues."

One by one the couples opened their mouths and began to

tongue kiss each

other. Danny felt sick to his stomach. Truth be told, so

did most of the

boys. These were straight boys who had gotten into trouble

and been sent

here by perverted parents or counselors or probation

officers, many of whom

filled the stands.

"Rub ass globes while you kiss." Mr. Gaily sang as he

flitted about,

helping the boys.

This was not dance at all. It was some kind of perverted

display! The

boys, still deeply tongue kissing, started to rub each

others' ass mounds.

"And now the stars of this particular dance. Our four

most talented

fourteen year olds." Four naked boys stepped forward. In

the back the

other boys kept kissing and fondling. It was the dirtiest

thing Danny had

ever seen.

"All right. These boys represent the most virile Greek

athletes. They are

the Olympic champions. All right boys.Pricks up!"

It was unbelievable. At Mr.Gaily's command, the four

naked fourteen year

olds began to masturbate their cocks. Danny stood there

not believing what

he was seeing. Four boys younger than himself were openly

jerking on their

cocks and fondling their balls and tits. Soon all four had

full erections.

The cocks bounced and slapped their tummies as they started

to dance. They

kicked and turned, bent and leaned, and their dicks swung

and swayed to the

music. The boys faced each other and without touching

them, allowed their

hard teen pricks to slap against each other. The clenched

their young ass

muscles so the pricks danced harder and faster. The dicks

bobbed and weaved

in time to the music. It was cock choreography. There were

tears in the eyes

of some of the boys. Some of the men in the stands had

taken their dicks

out of their pants and were openly frigging them.

The music ended and the boys bowed. You could see the

looks of shame on

their young faces. The men cheered and applauded. With

pricks bouncing,

the boys walked back to the other end of the room.

"And now.as a special treat. We will dance the worship

of Aphrodite,

Goddess of love. This is a particularly erotic dance. The

boys have been

working on it for some time. The dancers are all seventeen

and eighteen in

this dance, and perfect specimens of manhood. These boys

chose to attend

our school instead of serving prison sentences for various

crimes. But

there is just one thing missing for this number. The boy

who plays

Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love, is ill today. His rectum is

very sore. So we

need a new boy to play the part. I have a great idea. Let's

give the honor

to our newest pupil, Danny!"

Danny wanted to puke. He wanted to puke and he almost

fainted. He felt

his legs grow weak. "I.I can't. I don't know the dance."

"It's very simple. You simply pose on the pedestal in

the center of the

room. The Athletes dance around you, worshipping your

perfect female form."

"Oh please, don't make me do this." Danny whimpered.

"Nonesense. It will be the perfect introduction to our

class. All you need

do is stand still and look beautiful. Now here is the

Aphrodite wig for

you." Mr. Gaily placed this stupid tinsel wig on the boy's

head. It was

blue and Danny felt totally stupid wearing it.

"And now, Danny. Pouch off!"

"You want me to be naked?"

"Of course. The Goddess Aphrodite must be naked."

"But I'm not a girl!"

"In ancient theatre, men played all the parts. Now pouch

off!"

Mark stepped in and almost ripped the red swimsuit off

Danny. Danny was

now totally naked.

"Oh my, that will never do. I hate a boy with a shrunken

little dick. Get

that prick up and hard at once!"

Mark held Danny's head back and popped two more viagra

into the kid's

mouth. "Here swallow these. " Mr. Gaily set about fondling

the boy's cock

and balls. Danny wanted to run. He wanted to scream.

Instead, he just stood

there being felt up by this perverted old man!

"My my, fifteen and so fuckable. Yes, we are going to

have to explore that

pretty ass of yours. An innocent, virginal fifteen year old

asshole. What a

prize. You are an asshole virgin, aren't you, Danny?"

"Huh?" The boy was totally disoriented and confused.

"You have never had a dick up your ass, have you?"

"Of course not. I am not gay!" Danny cried.

"OH good. I'll bet that boy pucker is nice and tight.

See, your dick is

getting hard already. OH, MY.you are one hung little

fucker aren't you. I

couldn't tell at first with your prick all shrunken from

fear. That is some

hunk of fuckmeat you have there, Daniel. Of course with you

Playing

Aphrodite, it is supposed to represent your clit!"

Danny didn't know what to do. This was impossible. It

could not be

happening to him. He looked across the room at the four

eighteen year old

studs who were limbering up to do the dance. They were

naked and their cocks

were all huge. Almost all the guys in the stands were

jerking on their

dicks. A few of them had grabbed some of the younger boys

from the class,

and the boys were masturbating the men. Young boy hands

pumped up and down

on huge leaking man cocks. Boy hands fondled and lifted

hairy male scrotums.

Mr. Gaily ran a finger up and down Danny's ass crack.

Danny's dick

continued to erect and the viagra had not even started to

take effect yet.

"You are going to be one of our star dancers, I can tell

already.

Gentlemen.may I present to you. Aphrodite, Goddess of

Love. "

Danny walked forward in the dumb blue tinsel wig. His

teenage prick

bounced and swung, almost fully erect now, a tiny drop of

moisture at the

pisshole.