Compliance is the Law

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Compliance is the Law

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It was the trip of a lifetime. Three days at a small island nation in the pacific. For Ashley Towers, it justified all the time she put into earning her straight-A report card. Her brother on the other hand was only here because he won a lottery and got included in the three-city selections including their home.

The first day, they hardly saw their parents or even each other. Twelve-year-old Ashley was wearing her first ever bikini. Not one her parents knew about, it had been provided by a girl in her grade at her school. Beth was a year older, but in the same grade because she’d missed most of a year back years ago because of a medical condition. This was Beth’s second time on the island nation, but the first as a selected student.

“Your brother is being a jerk, as usual,” she pointed out. Avery was trying to make time with a girl, especially one who was slightly older than his thirteen years. To do that, he was telling everyone that he was fourteen, nearly fifteen. But he was obnoxious and didn’t even realize that much of what he said to other kids, especially girls, pissed them off.

“Yeah, but that’s just him being him. As long as he stays away from me, I don’t care. Besides, if he sees me wearing the bikini, he’ll likely use it to make me do something embarrassing or stupid or he’ll tell our mom.”

“Did I ever tell you about the kid who was almost as bad as your brother that I saw last year?” When Ashley shook her head, Beth continued. “There was an older teen who pretended to be a cop. His younger brother helped. The boy who acted like your brother never had a chance. Everyone on the beach saw him totally naked. They kept him that way for several hours. I’m not sure how they got away with it, but it sure was fun to see a naked boy. I remembered it, because that boy over there is the younger brother of the pretend cop.” She pointed to a good-looking and very tan island native.

“I don’t know. It sure would be funny to see it. But I don’t have much spending money, so if they charge, I couldn’t pay. Besides, if Avery ever found out I set him up, I’d never live it down.”

“Let’s go talk to the boy. He looks about Avery’s age. Find out if they are interested. Won’t hurt to find out if it is possible.”

The boy’s name was Dave Lanker, and he was fourteen. As soon as they pointed Avery out to him, he agreed, that boy was a problem waiting to be solved. The discussion continued, and in the end, the only price the boy wanted was a kiss from either of them. Beth immediately volunteered, and it was a quick peck on the lips. No hugging, no tongue, a completely simple kiss like she’d get from a parent. Once it was done, the boy told them to wait here.

He went over to where some older teens were hanging out. Dave tapped one on the shoulder and the two of them moved away from the group. They talked for several minutes, and at one point, Dave pointed to the girls. Then the older boy reached into a pocket and pulled out a small pill bottle. He found a broken pill inside and used a knife to cut off a small piece. He handed it to Dave, and Dave came hurrying back to them.

“He’ll do it, tomorrow. Trust me, he won’t know you had anything to do with it. And I have all of your ideas, and my brother can make most of them happen.” He held the small piece of a pill out to Ashley. “Put this in anything he drinks for breakfast. It will slow his thinking down a small amount. He won’t taste it, and it won’t harm him.”

The second day began the same as the first. This time, Ashley was in a bathing suit her parents would approve. She met up with Beth and told her she’d given the pill fragment to her brother at breakfast.

“Do you have any idea what it is?” she asked.

“Various forms of Rohypnol are common here. My guess is it was that. But it was such a small piece that I’d be surprised if it did anything.” When she saw the look on Ashley’s face, she explained. “Rohypnol is known as the date drug. It can knock people, mostly women, out. Or make their thinking so confused that they might agree to anything. I think what David gave you is just enough to cloud his judgement a little. Are you sure you want to do this?”

Ashley considered how much of an ass her brother was. He was constantly rude, sometimes willing to cause pain to get people to do things. And a liar, but not a very good one. “Yeah, I’m sure,” she responded.

A few minutes later, David saw them and walked over. “You still want to do this?” he asked.

“Yeah. I do. What was the piece of the pill you gave me yesterday?”

“A mild relaxing drug. Not addictive. Not harmful, especially not in the size my brother gave me. If you’re ready, I’ll call him. He has a few other actors standing by to get the scene rolling.”

The call was made, and moments later a police man showed up on the edge of the beach and began walking towards where Avery was being rude to a group of girls.

“That’s my brother,” Dave said, pointing. “He isn’t a real cop. The real police don’t come here unless called by the people who own the resort. They don’t want rich foreigners getting arrested.”

Tom Lanker loved this role. It was the third time he’d played it. At 21, he looked young for a cop, but it would fool most of the people. He approached where Dave had pointed and had no trouble picking out the kid whose vacation was about to become a nightmare.

A girl who looked to be fifteen or sixteen stood up as Tom approached and said something to him in the native language. She pointed at Avery, who had his back turned to them.

“She just said that your brother tried to sell her drugs,” Dave explained. He, Ashley, and Eva watched as Tom stepped behind Avery. He had handcuffs in his hand and quickly locked Avery’s wrists behind his back. Confused and angry, Avery turned around and saw he was facing a cop.

“You, sir, are under arrest. What is your name?”

“Avery Towers. I didn’t do anything.”

“That girl,” Thom turned and pointed at the girl, “Said that you tried to sell her drugs. Is your stash somewhere on the beach?”

“I don’t have any stash or any drugs. I never saw that girl before.”

“He was talking to her before he threatened me and my friends,” one of the girls Avery had been talking to said. “He wanted us to go back to his room at the Hotel and have sex with him.”

“Unless you tell me now where your drugs are, I’m going to have to do a strip search,” Tom said. That caused a lot of other kids to start to gather around.

Avery couldn’t think. This was all so wrong. Yeah, he’d love to have sex with the blond girl who said that. But he hadn’t invited her back to the room he shared with his sister. He wasn’t even real sure what he had said to her.

After several seconds went by, the cop shook his head. “I don’t know how it is where you live, but here, compliance is the law. Without any warning, he suddenly leaned forward and untied the string on the front of Avery’s bathing suit. A second later, it was around his ankles, and the cop was lifting his legs one at a time to get it off completely.

“Hey!” Avery cried out. “There are hundreds of kids all around. I’m naked.” If anyone on the beach didn’t already know that, they did now, he suddenly realized. The circle of kids surrounding him was growing bigger. Then he saw Ashley. “Ashley, call Dad. Or tell this officer that I don’t have any drugs.”

Thom turned. “Who are you?” he asked Avery.

“I’m his little sister. My name if Ashley Towers. And this is a good friend of mine, Beth Smith. I really don’t think my brother had drugs. I know for a fact that if he does, they aren’t in our room. I’ve searched it for some money that was missing from my purse while I was in the shower.”
It turned out to be the perfect line. Thom thought he’d have to remember to use it if he ever played this role again.

“So, he’s now accused of stealing and of dealing illegal drugs,” he said, suppressing a laugh. “I’ll have to conduct an investigation. I can leave him in your custody, or I can take him to the station and return.”

“Take me to the station,” Avery pleaded. He was fully aware that he was totally naked in front of a crowd of upwards of 100 kids, some of whom went to school with him.

“I can do that, but you might regret it. They would put you in the jail, and there are drug dealers there. They would be very pissed to find out that you were taking business away from them. You could end up hurt, or even raped. Do you still want me to walk you across the island to the station, or just let your sister keep eyes on you until I’m done?”

Raped? Avery’s mind was burning with fear and loathing. He looked at his sister. Ashley was standing there next to Beth, and both of them were focused on his middle. His dick had gone completely erect by now. “M-m-my sister,” he stuttered. “Can you put my suit back on? Please?”

“Where is your suit?” Ashley asked. When her brother had looked around at the crowd, she’d bent over and picked it up. It was now in her hand, under her towel. “Did you come here naked?”

Of course not, Avery thought. Why would he do that? But where was his suit. “The cop took it off. He has it.”

Thom had seen the boy’s sister pick up and hide the suit. “What are you talking about? You sure look and sound like you are on drugs. You were naked when I walked up. Right now, I need to search you for where you might be hiding them. I need you to lean over that railing there.” He pointed to the fence that marked the access point from the hotel to the beach. It protected the sandy area just above the high tide mark by keeping people from crushing the sand dunes and fragile plants like sea oats that hold the sand in place.

Avery was very confused and frustrated as he leaned over the railing. At least for the moment, his privates were now not visible to the kids. But then he heard the sound of plastic gloves being pulled on. Before he could move, the cop stood behind him and began to pull apart his butt cheeks.

The laugher from the audience was maddening. Especially when someone said they could see his A-Hole. And then it got worse. A finger was probing inside. It had been coated with something cold and slippery, but as it pushed deeper into him, it caused his dick to suddenly jump and throb. As the finger rubbed the spot, he soon knew that unless the cop stopped, he was going to cum. Moments later, he lifted up as his dick shot several bursts of cum onto the protected area.

This was hopeless. He’d just had an orgasm with scores of kids watching. His own sister had been right next to him and saw it all.
“Okay, nothing there,” the cop said as his finger was removed. “So, I’m asking for the last time. Where is your stash of drugs?”

“Please sir, I don’t have any drugs anywhere. I don’t use them. I don’t know what is going on.”

Dave stepped up next to Ashley and tapped his brother on the arm. “Officer, he just contaminated the protected area. He needs to be punished for that.”

“Yes, you are right,” Thom said with a smile. “Ashley, that’s your name, right?” he asked. When she nodded, he looked back to Avery. “I could arrest you for that. But I’ll offer a deal. Ask your sister to spank you, and I’ll let it go this time.”

Avery’s head was spinning. This just kept getting worse and worse. He looked at Ashley. “Will you spank me so I don’t get arrested?” he pleaded.

“Lean back over the railing,” she said with a smile. This was better than anything she could have thought possible. Spanking her older brother in front of maybe 100 other kids. As soon as her brother was leaning over the railing, she began.

“You’re getting twenty-five. Count them out. Loud enough for the kids in the back to hear.” She swung, hard.

“One,” Avery cried out. Everything about this day was wrong. This had to be a nightmare. He could only hope he’d wake up soon. “Two!”

Her hand began to get sore after fifteen, so she reduced how hard she hit. Besides, her thirteen-year-old brother was now weeping, and barely able to call out the hits. She added the last ten quickly.

Happy with how things had gone, Ashley turned to the fake cop. “Officer, I really don’t think my brother is smart enough to have hidden drugs. And he spends his money on pop, candy, and video games. I think that girl might have misunderstood something he said. He can be quite rude.”

Thom understood the girl was disengaging. He spoke in the native tongue to the girl who had been paid to say that Avery had tried to sell her drugs.
“She says she didn’t clearly understand him, and that she might have gotten the wrong message. She also said he was naked when he came to the beach. Unless I find some drugs hidden nearby, you are free to take him back to the hotel.”

Everyone who heard it knew that couldn’t be true; they’d seen the fake officer strip Avery’s suit off of him. But they also knew it was a show, one that they’d enjoyed.

“Come on, Avery, let’s go. You can go up the stairs to the deck, and I’ll go through the lobby and into the room. I’ll let you inside once I get there.”
Avery was confused. He was positive he’d worn his suit; and that it was the cop who took it from him. Yet it was nowhere to be seen. He didn’t argue. As the cop removed the handcuffs, he covered his privates and followed his sister and Beth up the steps to the hotel. Getting there exposed himself to dozens of other kids who were headed to the beach, but at least he could hide his dick and balls from them.

But halfway there, he stumbled once. Avery grabbed him from behind and pulled his arms up, exposing him again. “Are you drunk?” she asked. “Or did you really take some drugs?”

He tried to fight her, but she clung to him. Standing there with kids gathering around in front of him wasn’t helping, so he gave up and let her push him through the pack of kids. Finally, he was at the bottom of the stairs that led to the patio. He climbed up as his sister and Beth headed for the entrance to the hotel.

Once away from her brother, dozens of girls wanted to know how she did it. Ashley was a bit hesitant, since she didn’t think Dave or his brother wanted their roles to become known. But an older teen said it happens every year or so and mentioned the name Dave Lanker. As many of the girls had seen, Avery had been mean and rude on the first day here and all thought he deserved what happened to him.

Conversations continued until Avery remembered that her naked brother was still locked outside. She and Beth hurried up to her room.

Avery was curled up in a corner, apparently sound asleep. Ashley dropped his bathing suit on his bed. She also took a picture of his groin. Then she expanded the picture to enable her to see it clearly.

“There sure is a big difference between the size of his penis when it is erect as compared to now,” she commented. “Do you think his is normal sized? He brags about how big it is.”

“Hard to say without having a measurement,” Beth offered. “The only boy his age I’ve ever seen was the one that ended up naked on the beach when I was here last year. And if my memory is correct, that kid had more pubic hair than Avery does.” She paused, and then smiled. “What if we made him shave his hair before we let him in. And if he gets hard, we measure it. Then we’ll know.”

Avery thought that was a wonderful idea. They gathered up the stuff they needed and left the sliding glass door locked as they went around to the outside and climbed the steps to the patio. A few bumps were all it took for Avery to come fully awake.

“Did you find my suit?” He asked. He covered his privates as he sat up.

“Yeah, it was on your bed. You went all the way to the beach naked.”

Avery shook his head, trying to clear it. Things just didn’t seem right. He glanced at the door and saw the latch was still closed. “I thought you were going to let me in.”

“We will, but we want to punish you ourselves for all the shit you’ve done to us,” Ashley declared. She pulled out the wet towel, shaving cream, and the razor. “Your pubic hair is going to be gone before we let you inside. You can do it yourself, or we’ll be more than happy to do it for you.”

“I, uh, I’ll tell Dad,” he challenged.

“Oh, go ahead. We’ll leave you out here until they come back from wherever they are. And we’ll tell them that you were naked on the beach and had a run-in with a cop.”

“We’re going to measure you too, but we’ll wait until you get it hard first,” Beth added.

“No, I want a soft and hard measurement.” Ashley pulled out the string and ruler they had with them. “Let’s get the first one now, before it gets hard. Otherwise, you’ll have to jack off to get it soft again.”

Avery’s brain just wasn’t working. The girls should be so easy to intimidate, but he just couldn’t think. He sure didn’t want his parents finding out he nearly got arrested on the beach.

“Give me the ruler,” he mumbled.

Avery handed him the string. “We want circumference and length. Use the string.”

They soon had both numbers. Two and a quarter inch long and three inches in circumference, which they then used a calculator to determine it was just a small amount less than one inch thick.

They then had him start removing his hair, but it was taking too long, so they finished it. By the time he was bald down there, he was also fully erect. Three and a half inch long by one and one-eight inch thick. They then used their phones to find average numbers. He came in at about the 35% value for each, which they then teased him about being small, not big.

“You might as well go ahead and jack off,” Beth said to him. “Unless you want to spend more time out here.”

He knew he couldn’t be seen unless someone climbed the steps, but he didn’t put it past either of them to start inviting more girls to come up and see him. It was horribly embarrassing, but he managed to get it done. The girls went downstairs, but soon they were inside. Ashley unlocked the sliding glass door.

“Just stay naked,” his sister stated. “We’ve seen it anyway. You can dress again when we meet Mom and Dad for dinner.”

Avery wanted to be anywhere but here, with Ashley and Beth staring at his exposed privates. But the beach was out, he thought he’d never go there again. As he tried to focus his thoughts, he heard a knock at the door. He reached for his underwear, but Ashley told him he was fine. She would see who it was.

“Oh, hi,” he heard his sister say around the corner. “Avery is fine. I’m sure he’d like to see you.”

Before he could move, two girls his age and who went to school with were in the living space. Ann Locke was a girl he wanted for a girlfriend, but she aways shunned him. Her best friend, Ellie Thompson, didn’t like him all that much.

Avery moved quickly, grabbing the boxers from her brother’s hand and sitting on the shorts he so much wanted to put on.

“Oh, this is nice,” Ann chuckled. “We were so far in the back on the beach we could hardly see anything. You don’t even have pubic hair yet!”

“Yeah, I agree, this is special,” Ellie added. “Something to remember. And to tell other kids about once we get back home.”

“No, please, this isn’t normal,” Avery begged. “My hair, I had to shave it off. I had pubes.”

“That’s not what we’ll tell other kids,” Ann warned. “Unless you give us another chance to see you naked again. Just once when we are back in school. That will be enough to buy our silence.”

Avery looked to his sister, who said nothing. This couldn’t be happening to him. He was a bully! Not someone other kids laughed at. Yet here he stood, naked, hairless, in front of four girls. He knew they would tell everyone unless he met their demand. But how many more girls would see him?

After Ann and Ellie left, Avery again asked if he could get dressed. At least this time his sister warned him.

“No, I have two more girls coming to see you. And they too will make demands you’ll have to meet unless you want everyone in school to know every detail about you. How long your dick is, the fact that you are hairless. That you went totally naked to a beach with hundreds of kids on it.”

Half an hour later, he was once again standing naked in front of two girls his age. This time wasn’t as bad; he didn’t have a love interest in either of them. But they demanded that he allow two things. First, the day before school resumed, he was to come to Kimberly’s house and allow her and Joyce to remove any pubic hair that might have grown back. And, at a time and place of their choosing, he would again be seen naked.

His parents didn’t sense anything was wrong when they met for dinner. Ashley told her all about her day. Her mom even mentioned that there had been a rumor that a boy had been stripped searched by the police for dealing drugs.

“Yeah, I heard about that, but I didn’t see it. To be honest, I wish I had. I heard he was about Avery’s age.

Avery choked but mumbled that he hadn’t seen or heard anything about it.

Avery didn’t leave the room on the last day. He looked out over the porch and could see the hundreds of kids on the beach. He knew that he’d been set up. His brain was no longer foggy. He knew for a fact that he had not gone to the beach totally naked. But with secrets that he never wanted revealed now held over him, there was nothing he could do.

When they returned home, he had two days before going back to school. Ashley reminded him that he needed to visit Kimberly Dodson for a ‘haircut’.

In addition to Kimberly and Joyce, two more girls were there. One was Kimberly’s younger sister, a girl of twelve. The other was yet another girl in his grade. They all took turns removing not just his pubic hair, but leg and arm hair as well. They checked his pits, but hair had not yet started to grow there.

Once that was done, they told him the act he had to perform to keep them from telling secrets they knew about him. “When you get off the bus, three younger boys are going to strip you naked. You can pretend to fight back, but do not hurt any of them. You will end up naked and will have to go home that way.”

His heart sank. First, his bus stop was a crowded one, so somewhere around fifteen kids would see it happen. Second, he was thirteen, in his last year at middle school. Younger kids would mean sixth and seventh graders. Being stripped naked by younger boys was not something that should ever happen to an eighth grader. Once word of it spread, his days of being a bully would be done.

With that weighing heavily on his mind, he began the day. At lunch, he was approached by Ann and Ellie. “Today, after gym, you will lose a bet with Damon Kurk. You, the loser, will have to put on a blindfold and come to the girl’s locker room and shower there. Make sure you don’t see anything.”
That pretty much ruined his lunch. He tossed what he hadn’t eaten and headed out into the hallway.

Damon Kurk smiled all through gym. Afterwards, he challenged Avery to an arm-wrestling match. Normally, Avery would easily win. But today, he had to lose. And every boy in his gym class heard him accept the bet.

Minutes later, with an ace bandage wrapped over his eyes, Avery was led naked to the girl’s locker room. The boys who escorted him knocked, and the door opened immediately. He could hear the giggles from inside.

The girls took charge and pulled him to the shower. He now stood naked in front of a dozen girls. And then they began washing him. They must have thought that his penis was especially dirty, as it was washed the most, making him cum three times in total. Then he was pushed, naked and wet, out the door.

He took off the blindfold and headed to his locker room. All of the boys were now dressed and laughed at seeing him naked and without any sign of puberty. He knew that for the next four years, the story of this would be told again and again.

But his day wasn’t over yet. On the bus ride home, he noticed that his sister got off at Beth’s stop, the one before his. He knew the next five minutes was going to be more humiliation for him to endure.

Sure enough, the moment the bus pulled away several boys surrounded him. One was no more than eleven! He fought back a little, making sure to not actually hurt any of the boys, and in minutes they were running away with all of his clothes.

He was naked except for shoes and socks and had a block a half to home. He tried to run, but was surrounded by dozens of kids, who forced him to walk slowly and with his arms to his sides. More kids had apparently been told, because more kids, even a few from the elementary school, were gathered around his house.

He then realized that he couldn’t get inside. His key to the house was in his jeans, which the first group of kids had run off with. The crowd allowed him to pull free, and he ran to where a key was kept hidden, but the fake rock was empty when he opened it.

Laughter and taunts filled the air, attracting even younger kids. He tried to hide on the back porch but was dragged again to the yard. It only lasted five minutes, but he knew he’d never be a threat to any kid again after this.

His sister and Beth arrived, and after telling the other kids to let her brother free, she unlocked the back door and let him inside.

As he ran to his room with tears filling his eyes, he heard Ashley say, “That was the most wonderful thing I’ve ever seen.”

In the following weeks, he was pantsed several times. Kid smiled and laughed as they passed him. His life had turned completely upside down, and he never was able to come out on top again.
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This is putting too many scenes into a one and done story.
When Avery is on the balcony, and can't get into the room without jerking off first, the whole scene is only one sentence:
...It was horribly embarrassing, but he managed to get it done...

That is the entire jerking off scene on the balcony? Shouldn't it have its own paragraph with full description?
I'm giving the story a thanks, but please don't rush through it so quickly.
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The best part of this story is when the brother's swimsuit is pushed down & off by the fake officer. The sudden realize he is completely naked in front of his peers (some of whom are classmates back home) is priceless.

Then of course it just gets worse when he has a prostate-massage-induced orgasm in front of everyone. I did enjoy this abject humiliation of an annoying bullying teen anecdote.
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