HUMILIATED AT THE YMCA - PART 5 BY: Hooked6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com) Copyright September 1, 2000 by Hooked 6. All rights reserved. No reproduction, retransmission, re-posting on another Internet site is permitted without the expressed WRITTEN consent of the author (Hooked6@hotmail.com). The following story is for mature ADULTS only and is pure fiction. Any similarity to actual events is pure coincidence. The story is for ADULT entertainment. The plot of the story if it were true may be considered illegal or abusive in some localities. The author neither advocates or condones such conduct but believes in the right of free creative expression. The author understands the difference between fantasy and reality. By reading this article, the reader hereby asserts that this material is appropriate for the area in which the reader resides and is of an appropriate age to access ADULT material. Comments are ALWAYS welcome. HUMILIATED AT THE YMCA - PART 5 BY: HOOKED6 As I stood there by the edge of the pool, Eddie's mom gave me an encouraging hug as her daughter looked down at my still erect penis. I didn't want their pity or their consolation. I was feeling both angry and ashamed. I just wanted to be left alone. My cock started to droop as my shame overtook me. I looked toward the floor and started to walk toward the locker room. Much to my chagrin, both Eddie's mom and sister walked with me as my cock stood at half-mast. I heard laughter and looked up in time to see several other boys peeking around the corner of the exit pointing at me. They obviously had heard about my situation. As we entered the locker area most of the boys at the doorway got immediately quiet, as if they had been caught doing something they shouldn't have been doing. I just knew they had been talking about me. Once I passed them, however, I heard more stifled snickers from the group. I silently dressed and solemnly walked out and met my mom as Eddie and his family were not far behind. I wanted to get out of there before anyone said something. The drive home was pretty quiet. I think my mom knew that something was bothering me but she didn't ask me to explain. Sitting on our backyard patio I looked at the pool and its inviting water. How I wanted, now more than ever, to impress some of my friends - people my own age by hosting some of the coolest parties in town. I pictured myself being the talk of the campus in the fall. Of course it was all a dream, but it helped take my mind off my present troubles. The next day was Saturday and I didn't have swim classes. Around noon, I decided that I would go down to the local ball field and see if I could get into a pick-up baseball game. Though most days the park was pretty empty, sometimes I got lucky and there would be a few guys to get up a game with. Grabbing my glove I told my mom where I was going and headed out the door. The park was a good 15-minute walk from my house. At first I didn't see anyone around. The baseball field appeared vacant and the picnic tables under the large shade trees were empty. I continued walking onto the diamond. I stood on the pitcher's mound facing home plate and imagined I was a major-league player. Then I heard some whispering from the dugout behind me. I turned to see several teenage boys, some my age, some older, in that dugout huddled around in a circle. "Hey guys!" I called out, "Want to get up a game?" Several of the boys looked up and then resumed their conversation. Then a taller boy stood up and said, "Ah, yeah . . . we might. Come on over kid and we'll choose up sides." I pounded my fist into my glove a few times sort of showing off a bit and excitedly headed toward the shade of the concrete dugout. I rounded the chain-link fence that separated the dugout pit from the field and entered to greet the guys. "Hi! I'm Tommy. I play first base usually." I said with enthusiasm. The guys gathered around me, several on each side. "Oh WE KNOW who YOU are," the older boy said overly friendly. I was a bit puzzled. The boy looked familiar, but I couldn't exactly place how I knew him. The rest of the group I had never seen before. "You're the pervert who pulled a boner in front of my sister yesterday, AREN'T you?" the boy said while the others just laughed at me. "Let me introduce myself, I'm Fred, you know. . . Eddie's big brother? I met my mom at the pool after swimming lessons yesterday." So THAT'S why he looked familiar! I tried to swallow but my throat was mysteriously dry. Fred continued as he put his face directly in front of mine, " So you play first base, huh? You know fellas, I think old LOVER boy here was trying to get to FIRST BASE with my sister yesterday, that's what I think." The others all yelled, "YEAH - what a pervert!" I quickly shook my head no. "Imagine. . . pulling a boner in front of all those little kids. SHAME, SHAME," said Fred mockingly as he grabbed my shirt. Another boy echoed, "yeah - IMAGINE." "Setting such a bad example just to try and score with MY kid sister!" Fred tightened his grip on the front of my shirt and continued, "So - you think you're such hot stuff, eh? A REAL LADIES MAN huh?" I aggressively shook my head and said, "No! honest! I mean I wasn't . . . you know, going after your sister!" There was panic in my voice as the other boys drew closer tightening the circle. Turning to the other boys Fred said sarcastically, "Whadaya say we find out what makes this pervert so attractive. Whatcha got down there, eh lover boy?" The others laughed and someone shouted, "GET HIM!" I tried to run away but was immediately seized. "NO!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. "LET ME GO! STOP!" I was pushed onto the floor and there were hands all over me. Someone grabbed my shirt and started pulling it over my head. I tried kicking but my feet were held fast. There were too many of them. I felt my shoes come off one by one, then my socks. I wiggled and thrashed as best I could but I was no match for all of them. I cried in horror as I felt someone's hand inside the elastic band of my short pants. "OH PLEASE STOP!" I begged, "NOT MY PANTS!" Quicker than I could imagine I was naked. Some of the boys were tossing my clothes around the dugout laughing and whooping it up. I was still held on the floor when I looked down and saw Fred reaching between my legs. He grabbed my penis and pulled hard and said, "Look at this little dick! He's just a pansy-assed little prick. WHAT did my sister EVER see in him?" he asked mockingly as he gave my penis one final pull. Everyone laughed. Fred then yelled over his shoulder, "Pat - get going. We haven't much time!" With that, a boy that was standing at the entrance to the dugout took off running. I pleaded with the boys, 'Please, let me go. I won't bothering your sister, honest!" There was more laughter as Fred now stood me up and said angrily, "That's right. You won't. I'm going to teach you a lesson so you'll think twice before pulling a stunt like THAT again." With the help of several boys, I was pushed towards the far end of the dugout and against a chain link fence that ran from the roof of the dugout to the ground. I was trapped like a caged bird with nowhere to run. I heard a ripping sound and saw a boy using his pocket-knife to cut up my T- shirt. I was really scared now! Fred and the boys used the strips of material to bind my hands to the fence over my head. A couple of boys ran around outside the dugout to tie the strips of cloth into knots around the fence to hold me fast. My legs were spread apart and the same thing happened to them. I was stuck naked to the fence unable to move. "What are you going to do?" I asked nervously. I didn't have to wait long for my answer. I heard the sound of people running outside the back wall of the dugout. I screamed, "HELP ME! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!" My hope of being rescued vanished when I heard laughter coming from outside. Fred then punched me hard in the stomach - so hard it took my breath away. "SHUT UP you little pervert!" As I gasped for air, I looked up to see Pat returning along with 4 laughing teenage girls! I instinctively struggled to release my hands from their bonds so that I could cover myself. "PLEASE FRED. I'M BEGGING YOU! Don't DO this!" The girls entered the dugout and looked at me. I saw one of them gasp and put her hand to her mouth. Another squealed, "He really IS naked!" There was hysterical laughter all around. I could only shake my head back and forth. The redheaded girl who looked about 15 or 16 said, "So THIS is the guy who walked around the "Y" sporting a hard-on. He doesn't look so impressive to me!" My face turned red at her remark. How many people KNEW about this I wondered? Bad news must travel fast. I lowered my head and looked at the floor. Here I was naked and FOUR more girls were looking at and making fun of my cock and pubic hair. My heart was pounding so hard I thought it was going to leap right out of my chest! I was soooo embarrassed!! A blonde girl who looked about 14 said, "Maybe he looks more impressive when he's hard. I mean, I know Fred's sister and she wouldn't get excited over THAT little thing." Even though I had just suffered a humiliating insult from this girl, my eyes widened in a panic. The smiles on the girls' faces meant mischief! The redheaded girl pushed her way closer and said, "Maybe you're right Tina." She walked up to me putting her face inches from mine and looked me into the eyes. I could see her eyes sparkle with evil as she said, "So Mister-Little- Dick, you like to walk around naked huh? Do you LIKE to parade around with a hard-on in front of little boys? Is THAT it? Do little boys excite you?" I shook my head back and forth. "ANSWER ME!" she shouted. I meekly responded "no" in a soft whisper. Some of the boys chuckled at my response. "NO? You don't get turned on by looking at another boy's little dick? Come on, ADMIT it. You LIKE having other boys see you all naked and horny don't you?" I repeated my answer shaking my head emphatically. She looked down at my limp penis and laughed. "Are you SURE? I mean there were LOTS of boys without clothes at the pool weren't there?" I continued to shake my head. "What if I asked one of these boys to get naked here, right now, with you? Would THAT excite you?" I frowned and my heart pounded faster. She couldn't be SERIOUS? Could she? "I'll bet you're thinking about Pat's cock now, Huh? Wondering what he looks like. I'll bet you just can't wait to see him naked can you? Maybe you would even want to TOUCH his cock too, wouldn't you Mister-little-dick?" My mouth opened wide in a panic but I was having trouble saying anything. The words were stuck in my throat. Looking around she continued, "Maybe we should make this pervert take Pat's clothes off and see what happens. You wouldn't mind would you, Pat?" Before he could answer, I screamed, "NO! I WON"T DO IT!" Everyone began laughing hysterically. "Well, then it MUST have been FRED'S SISTER that you were after all along!" I continued to shake my head and repeated "No, no!" The girl continued, "You LIKE girls don't you?" I stood there looking into her eyes. She was very pretty. Her face had a ton of freckles and her long red hair was draped over her shoulders forming a perfect silhouette to her bare shoulders, which were covered only by a loose fitting tank top shirt. I got embarrassed so I lowered my eyes and noticed her shirt plunged low and the top of her bra covering her perky breasts was almost visible. Smiling ever bigger and stepping back a bit so the others could see, she then took her left hand and very teasingly placed it at my collar bone and started to trace a zig-zag pattern slowly, EVER-so slowly down my chest. "I'll bet he DOES like girls. What do you think Tina?" She said to the younger blonde girl who just responded by smiling eagerly. Back and forth she ran her hand until she got to the level of my nipples. Her fingers barely touched them as she ran over them - back and forth, first one, than the other. It felt so good. Grinning, she continued down further as the others looked on. The air was thick and so electrically charged that you could almost feel the tension! When she got half way between my nipples and bellybutton, My cock jerked and my balls drew upward. She looked back at the others making sure that they too saw what had happened. She moved her hand back up my chest and started sliding down my abdomen again. My cock was now pointing half-mast and parallel to the floor. Before everyone's eyes I was getting hard. Just then the Redheaded girl slapped my face HARD and shouted. "PERVERT! I didn't say you could do that, did I?" My face stung like pins and needles but it had no effect on the arousal I was feeling. I continued to stiffen as the others watched in amazement. I don't think they knew WHAT was going to happen. The girl slid her hand even lower until she reached my penis and began tracing a circle around my cock and balls - across one thigh, then the other eventually going back up, almost touching the head of my penis. The boys were snickering. "I guess we have our answer now. . . he DOES like girls!" She said laughing wickedly! The redheaded girl stepped back as if to admire her handiwork. Tina came closer, bent her head down to the level of my erection and inspected my body. "Well, I guess he looks a little better this way. . . but my DOG has a bigger hard-on than that!" she teased. The boys were almost rolling on the floor laughing at that. Knowing that everyone - both boys and girls were looking at my arousal and making fun of me, sent strange sensations up my spine. I started to get wet at the tip of my penis and pre-cum began to dribble as everyone was having a good time at my expense. Suddenly the redheaded girl turned around and saw what I was doing. Her smile turned to almost sincere anger. "What the hell are you DOING? You ARE a little pervert! If you think you are going to cum in front of us you're sadly mistaken!" Before I could even understand her sudden change of moods, she took a step towards me and kneed me right between the balls! I screamed and doubled over in pain. I couldn't believe how much that hurt! I couldn't bend my knees upward to ease the pain as they were still held fast by my bonds. It was excruciating! My cries of agony brought laughter from everyone - especially the girls! What more were they going to do to me?