With Mark holding a roll of duct tape and a blindfold, the boys all stretched and struggled to touch the other wall while all their boyhood dangled out in the open.
Jake and Cody definitely had the smallest dicks, but Jake's tiny package had plenty of room to grow. Compared to the other boys, his weiner looked like an itty bitty Vienna sausage with a pink cherry on top. It was tiny, smooth, and tight, with absolutely zero pubic hair anywhere. His balls were something to be proud of though, hanging pretty low and looking big for his age. But since they were so big and, of course, there were two of them, his smooth saggy balls made his cute little cock look even smaller while he inched forward to touch the wall, pulling his shorts and undies lower and lower.
Then there was Cody's tiny cocklette. While Jake's pink tip and saggy balls dangled all around, Cody's shriveled little weiner looked like a little baby carrot sticking straight out from his hairless boy mound. His tip was completed hidden by his foreskin, stretching out further than his dick which made it look like a girl's clitty. His tiny little balls were scrunched up tight in his ballsack, crumpled right up under his little penis. He was definitely a grower though. Whenever he jerked off, his hand would slide up and down the full length of his shaft, pulling his stretchy foreskin over his slippery tip before squirting his boy juice everywhere.
Mark watched Jake and Cody struggle for a good while. Both boys were determined to make it to the wall first. They were the first boys to make their shorts and undies go all the way down to their ankles while they pulled against the bungee cord tied to their beds. Mark had to hold back his laughter as he watched the little boys' dicks wiggle and dance back and forth while they both got on their hands, letting their feet raise up behind them. The bungee cords were tightly hooked onto their shorts and underwear, but both boys were almost touching the wall.
Mark looked at the other boys. They had seen Jake and Cody pulling and fully pantsing themselves with the bungee cords. They all pulled hard and got on their hands too, pulling their shorts and underwear down to their ankles. Mark watched all the boys' dicks and balls hanging below them while they balanced on their hands and pulled against the bungee cords that pantsed them. Their dicks were all different sizes. But then Mark saw Tyson's. It was huge! His dick dropped down like fat bratwurst while the other boys had little hotdogs and cocktail weenies. Mark had to make sure Tyson was the last boy to touch the wall.
Mark walked to the bunk beds, watching the pantsed boys from behind, seeing their round perky butts jiggle as they struggled and inched forward. "If you lose your bungee cord, you lose!" Then Mark grabbed Cody and Jake's bungee cords saying, "These ones are tight," and then moved on to Nick and Dylan's. "These ones are tight too," he said, pulling on them a bit and making Nick and Dylan slide back. "Let's check this last one," Mark said, ducking under Dylan's bungee cord and grabbing Tyson's. "Woah! This one's about to come off!"
Tyson stopped dead in his tracks. He was the closest to the wall, but now looked panicked. Mark sprung the bungee cord like a guitar string, making Tyson freak out.
"Hey! Wait! Don't let it break! Fix it, hurry up and fix it!"
Mark grinned, "Ok, ok, lemme just retie it." He grabbed and pulled the bungee cord, looping it around the bunk bed frame an extra time. There was no way Tyson could win now. The bungee cord just couldn't stretch that far.
Mark ducked under Tyson's cord and walked up to the wall. All the boys were about a foot away, even Tyson. Now he wanted to see Tyson struggle and lose.
"You boys better hurry it up! You all got one minute to get your asses up here and touch the wall! I got a big Bear Cabin bear squeeze for each one of you weaklings that can't make it. Touch the wall or I'll squeeze your bare balls!"
The boys all looked at each other, balancing on their hands and stretched out naked. Then Tyson made the first move, "No way am I letting you grab MY nuts!" He started walking his hands forward again, stretching his bungee cord tight. The other boys rushed forward, desperate to touch the wall.
Nick and Dylan were the first to touch, balancing on one hand and touching the wall with their whole palm. Mark announced, "Yeah, ok, you boys got it, you're safe." They laid down on the floor, letting the bungee pull them back to the bunk beds.
Cody and Jake were getting closer. They had to push down almost at their waists because their arms were so skinny, but they were doing it. They were almost there.
Tyson looked at them. How the hell were they almost there while he was so far behind? He had to beat them. He pulled and strained to get to the wall, making his arm muscles bulge and pulse. Even his chest and shoulders flexed with every step on his hands, making him start to sweat. He panted and pulled against the bungee cord, making his whole naked boy body shake. He even tried pulling up one leg at a time, spreading his legs and making them ripple as he pulled against the bungee like a full body workout. The sweat began to drip from his forehead as every muscle strained to touch the wall. He stretched out his hand, making Mark watch in amazement. He just barely missed the wall.
*SLAP*
*SMACK*
Cody and Jake slapped the wall hard with their hands, super excited to win against Tyson, "YES! Oh my gosh, I can't believe we did it!"
Tyson looked up at Mark with his face dripping in sweat and totally exhausted from his impossible task. Mark looked down and simply said, "Looks like you get the bear squeeze on your bare balls."
Tyson was pissed. There was no way he could lose to any of the other boys. "What the hell! You were in my way! Or they cheated or something! There's no way I lost!"
The other boys looked over at Tyson. They didn't do anything to him. Why the hell was calling them all cheaters? They started to think he deserved to get his balls squeezed.
Mark wasted no time. "Don't be a pussy. You got two seconds to take off your shoes and stand up here naked or this'll be ten times worse!"
Tyson just lay there. He was too pissed to move. Besides, maybe he could take Mark.
The other boys watched Tyson's defiance and then looked at Mark, curious as to what he'd do about it. Mark realized he'd have to follow through with his empty threat now. He needed these boys to behave, and now Tyson would have to pay.
"Ok, you asked for it!" Mark said plainly while taking a seat on Tysons back with the duct tape and blindfold in hand. He ripped open a big stretch of duct tape and looped the end around Tyson's wrist. Mark pulled Tysons arm behind his back easily since Tyson was so tired. He grabbed his other wrist and pulled it behind also, wrapping them together quick.
Tyson suddenly got a worried look on his face. He sure mouthed off a lot and now he was screwed. Mark reached down and yanked off Tyson's shoes, socks, shorts, and underwear in one big heap. It all sprung back to the bunk bed, tangled up in the bungee cord. Then Mark spun around, still sitting on Tyson's back, and put the blindfold over his eyes, pulling Tyson's head back and tying it tight, making Tyson's eyes get all blurry from the stinging sweat being pushed into his eyes.
The other boys had rolled over sideways, still naked and stuck to their bungee cords, watching Tyson's predicament. They wanted to see what Mark would actually do to him.
Mark stood up and looked down at Tyson's naked boy body, tied up and blindfolded. Suddenly, Tyson moved his legs, bringing them up underneath, trying to stand up and run away. Mark was not about to let him even try.
As soon as Tyson got himself up on his knees, Mark pushed him back toward the bunk bed. Tyson's slippery sweaty body slid easily along the floor, stopping against the bottom bunk with a slam. Mark grabbed one of Tyson's legs and pulled it straight up along the bed frame. Tyson struggled and tried to balance on his other leg, unable to see what was going on beyond his blindfold. He raised himself up and plopped down onto the bottom bunk while Mark kept stretching his leg up higher.
Mark had a free bit of duct tape on the roll and instantly taped Tyson's ankle up as high as he could to the bed frame. Tyson kicked out blindly with his other leg. As Mark moved over to grab Tyson's leg, Tyson got a lucky shot and kicked Mark right in the junk, hard.
"OOF!" Mark collapsed to the ground, holding his balls. The other boys gasped and watched, wide-eyed at what Mark would do now. Tyson was so screwed, they almost felt sorry for him.
Mark regained his composure after a minute while Tyson still kicked out and struggled to get free. He kept pulling down on his duct taped foot, but it wouldn't budge. Mark stood up holding his crotch, well away from Tyson's kicking leg. He carefully moved over to the side of the bed and grabbed the roll of duct tape off the floor. He ripped open a good amount, grabbed Tyson's flailing leg and hastily taped it up to the bed frame.
Tyson couldn't move. His legs were stretched out spread eagle with his back resting on the bed. His butt was just over the edge since his legs were taped up so high. His huge saggy balls stretched all the way down his taint and almost covered his butthole completely. His fat cock was semi erect from all the moving around and it rested softly on his tummy like a pet puppy.
Mark cupped his own nuts in his hands, still feeling the throbbing ache from Tyson's kick. Time to make Tyson pay. He walked over and grabbed Tyson's bare balls, one in each hand. Even though they were big for his age, they still fit nicely in Mark's hands as he made a fist around them.
Tyson stopped moving completely and held his breath. He'd never felt so vulnerable and exposed in all his life. He looked down, trying to see through the blindfold. Then...
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