Stop Touching Yourself - Part 4 (Patreon)

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Mrs Parker had been delighted when she returned home from her first night out in years to find Riley locked and behaving, sitting with his brothers and watching TV quietly. The night out had been a bit of a test, and it had been a very successful one. With Riley seemingly – finally – under control, she could start to rebuild a social life that had waned over the years.

Riley was locked in place for bed that night, not showing any sign of resistance. He had now resigned himself to the fact that obedience was the quickest way for him to get out of the mess he was in. Whatever he was told to do, he would do it. Whatever it took to convince his bitch of a mother he had reformed. There was absolutely no other reason behind his obedience, absolutely no enjoyment, that was what he kep telling himself, despite the near-permanent arousal!!

To make matters worse, Callum had offered a helpful suggestion to their mother. “Mum,” he had started, his tone sickly sweet. “Maybe I should sleep in Riley’s room, just while he’s getting used to being restrained. That way if he has any trouble or he needs to pee in the night, I’ll be there to help him and he won’t disturb you or Evan!”

Mrs Parker had thought it was a wonderful and very kind idea. Riley had been less keen, knowing it was anything but kind. He was right. As soon as they were alone, Callum was teasing him once again. The chastity cage had made sleeping difficult, occasionally painful, and Riley had been sure he would sleep better without it, even if he was chained to the bed. Unfortunately, Riley’s constant touches late into the night soon proved it would be another tiring and restless night.

The weekend was far from enjoyable for Riley, spending it either tied to his bed and repeatedly teased by Callum… or wandering the house naked and in chastity… still being teased by Callum! It was infuriating that the youngest sibling consistently managed to avoid capture by their mother. She seemed utterly oblivious to what he was doing, yet any time Riley had dared touch himself over the last few years, she seemed to sense it with some kind of other-worldly perception. It all felt inordinately unfair.

As Monday rolled around, Riley found himself daunted by the prospect of a full day at school in chastity, though at least it was time away from his brothers… and he could wear clothes! All-in-all, compared to time at home, the day was positively joyous for him. No embarrassing erections, no teasing, no touching, just a nice boring day at school!

That night, as the four of them sat eating dinner, discussing their day, Callum dropped a new bombshell (indirectly) on his brother. “Mum,” he said with that same sickly-sweet tone Riley was hating more every time he heard it. “I know I usually go to Bobby’s house on Tuesdays, but we were thinking we could maybe start switching it up. Would it be okay if Bobby and Peter came over here instead?”

Mrs Parker’s eyes immediately fell on Riley.

“Oh, yeah, I forgot about that,” Callum said, feigning sadness with a heavy sigh. “I guess I can say no to my friends to fit around Riley’s erm… behaviour!”

“No, that won’t be necessary, you shouldn’t miss out on things because of Riley’s lack of self control,” Mrs Parker said, cocking her head sympathetically at her youngest son. “Of course they can come over!”

“B… but… what about me?” Riley stuttered.

His mother glared at him and said, “You’ll just have to manage. Besides, a little embarrassment might help remind you the importance of good behaviour next time you think about acting inappropriately!”

“Thanks mum, you’re the best!” Callum cried out happily, grabbing the woman in an excitable hug.

Riley just pouted as he saw Evan holding back a smirk, clearly enjoying the whole thing.

*****

Tuesday night dinner had just finished and Evan had somehow once again managed to wangle it so that Riley was stuck washing the dishes. Just as Riley was finishing up, his eldest brother walked in and said, “So mum says you’ve been well-behaved the last few days…”

“So she’s gonna let me wear clothes? Or unlock me? Or both?” Riley asked excitedly and unrealistically optimistically.

“Oh please. Have you met her?!” Evan replied quietly with a smirk. “No, she says you get to choose whether you want to be down here with your cage on, or up on your bed while Cal’s mates are here!”

“Wow, so kind,” Riley said flatly. “Well OBVIOUSLY I choose upstairs. No way I’m walking round naked in front of Bobby and Peter.”

“Yeah, figured as much. Come on, let’s get you locked up,” Evan said, placing a hand on Riley’s back to lead him out of the room.

Riley shuddered a little at the touch, then blushed as he realised how obvious it was.

“Don’t worry. Only three days til your next chance!” Evan sniggered.

“Wow, so kind,” Riley repeated coldly.

By the time Riley was fully secure in all of his restraints again, it was barely five minutes before he heard the doorbell, followed by muffled voices from downstairs. Even without hearing her clearly, his mum pissed Riley off. While she was nice to his brothers, she was outright angelic to visitors. Back in primary school, when Riley had actually had friends of his own who would visit, they wouldn’t believe him when he said how awful she was. Of course they wouldn’t. Any time they visited, she became supermum, nothing was too good for them. The bitch!

At least Evan had shown a hint of kindness and turned on his TV so he didn’t have to just lay there bored out of his brain. Thanks to voice control, he was at least able to put on what he wanted too. Sure, it was a bit of a struggle to see the screen. Holding his head up for too long led to a sore neck too, but at least he could hear it and get occasional glimpses. It was better than nothing. As he heard his mum gushing over Bobby and Peter, he rolled his eyes and turned up the volume to drown it out.

Over the next hour, Riley heard Callum and his friends come upstairs a few times, tensing nervously as they headed for Callum’s room. Had they come the other way down the hall, they would have easily spotted him. His bedroom had no door after all, and the bed was in direct line of sight from the hallway.

The next time he heard the boys come upstairs, he felt a little more relaxed… until he heard Callum say, “Actually, most of the games are in Riley’s room. Let’s go have a look!”

“NO, STAY OUT!” Riley immediately screamed out, but it was too late. The three boys appeared at the door.

Callum was grinning broadly, while the other two stared wide-eyed at the naked, restrained boy. Laying there chained to his bed, completely nude, his cock semi-hard, seemingly having lost the ability to even get completely flaccid anymore.

“Cal, what’s your brother doing?” Bobby asked nervously.

“Oh, he’s been naughty. So this is… how he’s being trained to behave!” Callum explained, barely holding back laughter.

“Wow, he musta been REALLY naughty!” Peter said, moving closer.

“He certainly was!” Mrs Parker suddenly said from behind.

The boys all yelped and jumped, getting a giggle from the woman that Riley had never heard used outside of when they had company. He let out a moan as he caught his mother glance over, just in time to see his cock twitch a little, slowly edging towards full firmness.

“Mum,” Callum started.

Riley felt a knot in his stomach. It was that tone again.

“Riley looks kinda bored on his own in here. Maybe me and the guys could hang out in here and keep him company!” Callum offered.

“What a wonderful idea,” Mrs Parker smiled. “Oh Riley, you really could learn a thing or two from your little brother!”

“Yeah, like how to get dressed!” Bobby sniggered, getting a laugh from the other two boys.

“Such a funny boy,” Mrs Parker said, shaking her head as she turned to walk away. “You boys have fun!”

“Oh we will!” Callum said, eyeing Riley hungrily. “Who wants to play a game?” he asked his friends as soon as his mother was gone.

“Me!” Bobby said, waving his hand in the air.

“I do!” Peter called out happily.

“Can I pass?” Riley asked hopefully.

“Oh Riley,” Callum said, shaking his head as he approached his brother’s bed. “You ARE the game!”

Riley let out a groan as the other two boys giggled, whispering to each other.

“Okay lads. Some grounds rules,” Callum said, suddenly serious. “If mum catches me or either of you touching him… down there… we’re in serious shit, so stay alert!” he started. “If she does, or if Ry tries to snitch, all you gotta do is tell her he was trying to either convince you to touch him, or to get you to unlock him! She’ll flip out on him and won’t even remember you’re in the room. Got it?”

Bobby and Peter both nodded, then asked in accidental unison, “What’s the game?”

Ri8ley let out a groan. Callum was such a little shit, but he was surprisingly smart when he needed to be.

Callum went over to the shelf. The board games didn’t get played very often anymore and mostly sat gathering dust. There was a time there had been a weekly family game night, but that felt like a lifetime ago now. Pushing aside the sadness the shelf brought, he reached out and grabbed a box.

As Callum turned to face the others, he grinned and said, “Hungry, Hungry Hippos! And for every marble your hippo eats, you get one second of touching Riley any way you like!”

“Hell yeah!” Bobby grinned, snatching the box away to open it quickly.

“Oh yeah, the other rule. Riley doesn’t get to cum, like, ever!” Callum said, grinning as he heard the embarrassed groan from the bed.

“What? Never?” Peter asked, looking shocked.

“Jesus, that’s evil!” Bobby said sympathetically.

“Whadda you know? You can’t even do it yet!” Peter sniggered.

“Oh yeah, not like YOUR huge loads!” Bobby said back sarcastically.

Riley’s head was raised trying to stare at the boys in utter shock. They were talking about this stuff so openly… they knew this level of detail about each other… did it mean they did things together? Or did they just tell each other these things? He glanced to Callum who was blushing a little and avoiding looking back.

“Okay, we’re all set. Let’s play!” Bobby declared, laying on the floor with his hand poised over the controls for one of the hippos.

The other two quickly took their places before Callum called out, “Three, two, one, go!”

All three boys started mashing their controls, calling out to each other and the plastic hippos as the marbles slowly vanished one by one. As the boys quickly counted up, Bobby announced he had got eight marbles, while Peter had just five and Callum had seven.

“Highest goes first!” Bobby declared eagerly as all three jumped to their feet, looming over Riley who had just been laying awaiting his fate.

“Wow, Cal. He’s bigger than you!” Bobby said with a grin as he looked at Riley’s inexplicably erect cock.

“Shut up Bobby!” Callum hissed through gritted teeth, blushing as he felt his brother’s eyes burrowing into him.

“Oh, sorry,” Bobby apologised, though his cheeky grin made it fairly clear he wasn’t.

“He’s kinda hot actually,” Peter said, staring at the older boy thoughtfully. “I mean, like this anyway. Normally… meh, but I dunno… all naked and helpless like this… it’s kinda doing it for me!”

“Yeah, me too,” Bobby added quietly, blushing.

Riley already felt exposed just being naked in front of the boys, but having them stand over him, evaluating him, comparing him to Callum, talking about him like he wasn’t even there, it was infuriating, belittling, humiliating… and it was turning him on even more than four nights of teasing by Callum had.

“Be careful if you touch his dick!” Callum frowned, watching a drop of pre-cum drip onto his older brother’s stomach. “He’s right on the edge already, I can tell!”

“You, erm… you seem to know your brother’s dick pretty well, Cal,” Bobby teased.

“Oh my god, shut up,” Callum blushed.

Riley actually managed a slight smile. It was always nice seeing Callum on the receiving end, though he couldn’t help but wonder what else he may have been ‘receiving’ from his two friends.

“But whatever! We can stick to touching… other bits,” Bobby said, eyeing Riley’s chest with a delighted grin.

“Ugh, you and your nipple thing,” Peter sniggered.

“Shut it, toe-sucker!” Bobby snapped playfully.

“Ooh, good idea,” Peter said, looking to the other end of Riley.

“Fuck it!” Callum said, shaking his head. “Forget the fucking hippos. Let’s just do this instead!” he said with a grin, glad his brother couldn’t raise his head enough to see the slight bulge in his jeans.

Callum and his friends happily got to work on Riley, who had to do his best to avoid moaning too loudly. While having the boys get caught might free him from their teasing hands and mouths, Callum had made it clear they would be able to turn things around on him, Would their mum believe Riley if he told her the truth? It seemed unlikely and that was a risk he wasn’t willing to take.

The evening passed with all three boys enjoying every moment, every touch, every tease. Every inch of Riley became the playground of the three randy boys, all taking great delight in the groans and moans their hands, and occasionally mouths, got from Riley. They watched his cock throbbing and bouncing, twitching in time with his pounding heart. Every now and then, it burped up a spurt of pre-cum, to the point where his dick was shiny and slick, some of it matting his pubes.

By the time Peter and Bobby had to leave, Riley’s was a sweaty, gibbering wreck.

“Jesus, what did you guys do to him?” Evan asked, coming in to check on his younger brothers now that the other boys had left.

Callum gave a casual shrug and said, “Hungry hungry hippos is a surprisingly intense game!”

“Uh huh, right,” Evan said incredulously. “Mate, you need a shower!” he said, standing over Riley.

“Yeah, good luck getting him in his cage. Even ice ain’t getting that thing down tonight,” Callum sniggered at Riley’s throbbing, pre-cum covered dick.

“Oh don’t worry, I’ve got another idea,” Evan said with a grin.


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