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Assistant: Title: The H@rny And Traumatizing History Of The Friend Group
        Author: AnonFictions AnonFictions 
        Chapter: 11/14 
        Summary: Basically the title, a bunch of h@rny and sometimes not so h@rny moments and days of Bluey and her friends before and after Justin came into the picture. Mostly focused around the originators, Rusty and Jack.Disclaimer: Aged up characters, but still underage.
            
            The origin of the interest, and the spark in a relationship
        Contents: Chapter 11: Failed day as his pet.
    

    

        
          
          
            Today is the day that Jack was gonna be tied up for a full day. But drama occurs.Will they be able to get through the drama?
          
        

      
        
          Warning: @n@l and oral. References to SH, Violence, BloodIf you don't like this, I would reccomend you not to read it. Go and find a story that you would enjoy.
      
  

  
  
    
    
  Rusty POV:
  Morning time was a time I never liked, I was a night owl. But today was different, I was up bright and early. My tail was going so fast, and I was bouncing in my chair. I was super excited just looking at who was sleeping in bed. Jack, today was gonna be a fun day with him, ‘cause he was gonna be tied up ALL day. He was gonna be my bondage pet for a whole day, a WHOLE DAY! To say I was excited was an understatement, I was frantic. So much so, thay without thinking. I woke Jack up with my bouncing.   “Morning Rusty.” Jack said stretching. “What?” I said, reminding him of his position today. “Oh…” Jack said as he laid down and did the whole waking up thing again. “Morning Master.” I nodded, “Better, Now let's get ready and get downstairs and let Mum know we're gonna start.” I commanded, “Yes master.” Jack replied, getting out of bed.  We both showered and cleaned our teeth, then after we went down to mum. “Hey mum.” I said, “Hey Rusty, hey Jack.” Mum said, Jack waved. “Huh you seem quiet. Is everything ok?” “Oh yeah sorry, just was in that mindset. You know what I mean.” He said, Mum nodded. “Ok well. Go do what you usually do, and if you’re gonna have him be nearly naked. Be sure to cover him up when you go out. And don’t forget our conversation last night.” Mum said, I hung my head a bit in embarrassment. “Listen I know you love each other to be doing… whatever you were doing to be having you make whatever noises those were. I’ve been very lenient, but I don’t wanna enable you.” I nodded, “Yes mum.” She went back to her lecture,  “I know you’re teenagers, you’re hormonal, you two love each other, you want to experiment and try new things, but you’re also only teenagers. There are some things that you’re too young to be doing, and I’m already letting those things happen. Maybe, when you two are grown more and know more, I’ll allow more. But for now, just listen to me, please. I care about you two. I don't want you two’s relationship to be about nothing but that. Ok?” Both Jack and I nod at the same time. “Good, now go and get Jack tied up. If you do end up where you need to cover him up, there’s a robe in my bathroom you can borrow.” “Ok mum.” Jack said, we both ran up the stairs. Jack goes into the room, and I’m getting the robe from the bathroom.   Walking into the room, I see Jack on the bed, sitting up, seemingly staring into nothingness, eyes half open. I walk up to him and shake him a bit. “Hey, you alright?” Jack jumps a bit, startled, before responding. “Oh, yeah, I’m fine master. Just sleepy from when you woke me up.” I nod, “Well be a good boy, and I may let you take a nap in your ropes.” Jack nodded. “So I guess it’s gonna be the usual with the uniform master?” “Yes we are, now you know what to do right?” I asked, “Yes master.” “Good now strip.” “Yes master.” With that, Jack took off his shirt and his pants. Leaving him in just his briefs and socks. Jack walked over and sat down on my chair. “Hey, whose chair is that?” I asked, “It’s master’s chair.” Jack replied, “And did master say you could sit in his chair?” “No master.” “Ok now get off my chair.” I commanded him, “Yes master.” Jack said as he got off the chair and onto the floor. “Good now I’m gonna grab the stuff, be good and stay.” Jack nodded, I grabbed the box and took some rope, and some of the bondage tape out. I went back to Jack, who was in the same position as when I turned my back.   “Alright, Hands.” I commanded him, Jack placed his hands behind his back, I took a rope and tied his hands tight behind his back, making sure he had almost no wiggle room. “There, you like it?” I asked, “Yes master, it’s tight.” Jack said, wiggling his arms, “You like it tight?” I asked, “Yes master, I like it tight.” I nodded and did our usual chest tie, and then I decided to try a tie that I didn’t try before. I stood Jack up, he instinctively places his legs together, assuming I was gonna tie them. But I had a different plan, I wrapped a rope around his waist, making sure to pull it taut. I took another rope and attached it to his waist ropes. Taking that rope, I guided it around his bulge. Being sure to get the sensitive part behind the shaft for extra pleasure. I pulled the rope tight to ensure that his bulge would be a lot bigger looking.  Jack winced a bit while I was tying it, but they eventually turned to pleasured moans. “Alright, now you can put your legs together.” “Yes master.” Jack said as he sat on the floor and pressed his legs together. I took a few ropes and tied his legs up the usual way. Ankles, knees, and thighs. I decided since I was gonna let him nap, and I knew he would be obedient. I would give him a simple gag, I grabbed the ball-gag and went back to him. “Ahhhh.” I said as I guided the ball to his face.   “AhhhMmmmph.”  I shoved the ball into his mouth and guided the straps behind his head and buckled them in tight. “Thmmmk ymmm mmmphtmm.” Jack said, “No problem, now let's get into bed.” I proceeded to lift him up onto his feet, His socked feet slipping on the hardwood floor. I held him steady as he started to hop to the bed.  Laying him down, I slowly covered him up with a blanket and kissed him on the forehead. “Sweet dreams.” I said, “Mmmm whhlll mmmphtmm.” With that Jack closed his eyes and I went downstairs to talk with mum.   Going downstairs, I find her in the living room. “Oh, hey Rusty. Taking a break?” I nodded. “I sort of woke him up early from excitement, so I’m letting him rest, he’s napping..” She nods. “Oh, that’s nice.” I stand there for a couple seconds, before saying what I wanted to say. “Hey, mum?” “Yeah? What’s up honey?” I hesitate for a second, before saying it. “I wanted to say sorry… for last night. I wasn’t really thinking, I was panicking and grabbed the first thing that came to mind, I shouldn’t have done that.” She turns and looks at me, before a smile spreads across her face. “Oh, well thank you, Rusty. I’m glad you said sorry.”   Literally not even a couple seconds later, Digger bursts through the door and starts searching for something. “Hey Digger. What’re you looking for?” Digger says, “Looking for uhhhhh. Moisturizer. Lotion.” Mum responds, “What do you need lotion for?” I look at him with a grin. “Yeah, what do you need it for? You were just at Tiny’s, right?” I say, insinuating a lot. “Oh sh@t up Rusty, you can’t be talking. You’ve used the stuff I bought you, I’m sure.” I immediately shiver in fear at what’s about to unfold. “Wait, what did you buy him?” Digger grins at me before continuing while I’m trying to signal him to shut the hell up. “You wanna know mum? I got him a ton of s@x toys for his birthday, he looked really happy to receive them.” Mom then looks at me with a typical death stare. “You what? Is this true, Rusty?” I stare at her and say nothing. She lifts her foot up and takes the slipper off her foot. I take this as my cue to leave, and bolt for the front door. She pursues, and I run. As I’m running through the yard, I start pleading and yelling. “NOOOO! DON’T BEAT MEEE! AAAAH I'M SORRY!”    
  Jack POV
  There isn’t a walk to really know what happened when asleep, but when I’m awoken by Rusty screaming bl@@dy murder, at first I’m just tired from sleeping, but then it hits me. All at once. Something I had actually forgotten about, and now it sounded like it was happening to Rusty. I start breathing heavily and crying, but unable to move. At some point, I start thrashing and actually manage to break free from my arm binds, forcefully tearing off the gag and throwing it against the wall, before crashing back to the bed and sobbing.   
  Rusty POV
  I was just running begging my mum to not hit me, I felt her hit me on my back. I fell to the ground and shielded myself before my mum started laughing. “Now tell me, are you actually using those?” I look at her, “N-no. I wasn’t using them, he just got them, the only things I used are the ropes he got.” Mum nodded before going inside, I heard mum yelling at Digger, but I went to check on Jack. I looked and saw he had gotten out of his arm bindings. “Alright, why are you out of your ro-... Jack? Are you crying?” I go to the bed, lay down, spoon him and rub his back. “Was it something I did? Did I make it too tight?” I rolled him over, and when he saw me, he began to cry harder and hugged me. “I-I-I.” was all he could let out due to his hyperventilating, I immediately began to do the breathing technique we practiced, Jack following along with me. “I thought you were dead?” I looked at him confused, “Was it a bad dream?” “Sort of, but not really. I heard you screaming.” I immediately realize and hug him as hard as I can. I start to kiss him, petting his head. Jack begins to calm down, breathing deep. “Thanks Rusty.” Jack said, “No problem, now you want me to tie you up again?” I asked, “Yeah.” Jack said, usually I would correct him for his improper etiquette, but I let it slide, he just got out of a panic attack so I provide leniency. I’m his master, not a monster.  I grab a new rope, cause he broke the one I used on him. And I tied his arms back up the way they were, “Now since you may want to talk more, I’m not gonna gag you yet.” Jack looks at me, “Thanks Rusty.” I pet his head, “No problem Jack. Let's just cuddle for a bit” I said as I pulled him in and gave him a quick little kiss, he chuckled and gave me one back. I decided to give him another one, and it all multiplied until we were making out. Only being stopped by a text from mum that brekky was done.  I groan as I get off the bed, not wanting to let go of Jack. He whimpers as well, seemingly still mentally sore from the crying earlier. I quickly lift him off the bed and to his b@tt, where he stands up off the bed. Knowing exactly what to do. After a couple seconds of preparing himself, he starts hopping, grunting with each little jump. Like music to my ears.  After he gets to the door, I grab the robe and cover him up. I also decided to quickly undo the crotch rope around him, since he’s going to be out of the room and I don’t want him accidentally moaning or something.  I open the door for him and give him a slight smack on his ass to get him going. He manages to get to the hallway that opens up to the living room, and I decide to help him the rest of the way, since it would be real awkward having mum see that. I basically lift him up a bit and carry him to the kitchen, before setting him at the dining table. I take the rope I took off of him and tie his arm binds to the chair, so he doesn’t fall off the chair. If anything, I’ll be right next to him to catch him.   Mum comes into the room a short while later with food, eggs and bacon, thankfully taking the bacon off of mine and replacing it with microwave fish sticks. I start to eat my food, forgetting that Jack couldn’t eat. I then look at him, realize, then grab a piece of bacon guiding it to his mouth. “Open up, take a big bite.” Jack opens his mouth and I guide the piece into his mouth. He bites down, chews, and swallows. “Mmmmmm. It’s amazing.” Jack says, I grab a fork and knife and start to cut the cheese omelette mum made. I take a piece, put it on a fork and guide it to Jack’s mouth. He takes the piece and begins to eat it, but then someone enters the room.  Turns out, Digger invited Tiny over, since Tiny and Digger are together, they want to be around each other all the time. Kind of like me and Jack. But anyways.   Tiny walks into the room and yells out, “Hey everyone! How are you all doiii… why is Rusty spoon feeding Jack?” He then looks under the table. “And why is he in a robe and tied up at the feet? Is this some sort of grounded thing?”  I look at Jack, as if asking him to explain. He understands and nods, before turning back. “Well, it’s simple. Me and Rusty are into bondage. You know what that is? Well Rusty likes to tie me up.”  Tiny stands there for a second, sort of intrigued, but also a bit embarrassed of us and disturbed. “Huh. Kinky. Alright, well I’m gonna eat and then I’ll be going.” Digger pipes up, “No you won’t, remember you were gonna stay the night?” “Oh yeah. Right.”  After a bit, Tiny sits down to eat with us. Mum makes him a plate and we all eat together. Well, except Dusty. And dad. I hope he gets back from his next deployment soon.  After a bit, Tiny decides to say something. “Hey, uh. Rusty?” I respond. “Yeah Tiny?” “Well, why do you two like this?” I think for a second before Jack responds for me. “Well, I think it’s a really big test of trust. You’re giving all your freedom to one person, and you have to trust them.” Tiny looks at him with a look of both confusion and intrigue. “Ok, now, how did you two even realize you were into this?” Jack definitely looked uncomfortable, “Well it was a few months after… the incident, Rusty and I were bored, and we decided to look on youtube. One of the videos I saw was a duct tape challenge. Rusty went on about how easy it was, and let me tape him up. Afterwards, he taped me up, and then we realized we really liked this. We did a bit of research and we found out about this whole thing. And ever since, we haven’t stopped.”  Tiny and now Digger both seemed interested, but they just went back to eating after a “oh cool” and an “alright” from Digger and Tiny respectively. After breakfast, Digger and Tiny went back to their rooms, and mum actually had to go out to do a few errands, so it was free time with Jack and I, and I was gonna use it well.   After separating Jack from the chair, I get him hopping back to our room. But while he’s going back, we get interrupted by someone.   
  Tiny POV:
  Digger and I both walk back to our room, knowing Rusty and Jack are gonna be having their own fun, and Digger’s mum is out of the house, we’re both free to tango. Literally as soon as we get into his room, we both flop to the bed and start making out. We’re both getting further and further, but right as I’m about to dig into his shorts, we both have to stop due to a strange grunting noise coming from outside, followed by soft thuds. I get up from laying on top of Digger and walk to the door, only opening it a crack.  When I look through the crack, I see Jack, in front of Rusty, without the robe on, his hands are tied together behind his back, along with his legs, and he’s… hopping. He’s hopping to the bed. Wouldn’t they want him to walk normally so they can do stuff quicker? That’s gotta be really tiring. Although… that’s kinda hot. What what the f@ck am I saying, this is a literal child and I’m an adult. Well, it’s not really Jack. It’s more so the act of doing that. I could imagine doing that with Digger behind me-ok I need to chill.  “Hey uh, Rusty? Jack? What are you two doing?” Jack immediately stops in his tracks and almost falls over, needing to be caught by Rusty. I quickly react and also help to catch him, seeing as Rusty was also about to fall with him. “Woah! Are you two ok? What’s going on?” Jack immediately pipes up, “Well, I need to get to the bedroom somehow.” I speak up, “But couldn’t you just untie his feet so he can walk and then tie him back up in there?” Rusty, blushing, says something. “Well…. I-It’s kind of a thing I like for him to do, if you know what I mean.” I realize what he means. The little f@ck@r gets off from watching his boyfriend hop like a kangaroo while he’s tied up. Kinky. And again, kind of hot. Well, that’s something new about Tiny.  After helping them on their way and going back into Digger’s room, I feel the need to say something. So I just say it. But before I can, Digger has to be h@rny, of course. “Come on big boy, we were just getting to the fun part. I got lotion now.” He said as he literally sprawled himself out on the bed and literally spread his legs apart, showing his massive b@n@r. Oh jeez, I was the top this time around, and oh boy was it a great time. But I needed to say it first. “Yeah, Diggy, I know. But I wanted to talk about something first.” I walk over to the bed and lay back on top of him, giving him a small kiss under his chin, which was our physical signal for just cuddles. We made it up one day since it was kind of awkward asking “can we cuddle” all the time.   He immediately lets go of his hormones and wraps his arms and legs around me as I move us to our sides. We both immediately melt into each other, like a big mass of love and warmth. “Hey, Diggy. I saw the stuff Jack and Rusty were doing, and….. I-I think I want to try that with us. W-would you be up for that? I understand if you don’t want to, but I…. I dunno, it’s stupid. Neverm-“ I’m interrupted by a kiss on my lips. Of course. “It’s ok, babe. Don’t go down there. It’s ok. To be honest… I kind of wanted to try it with you as well when I found out Rusty and Jack were doing it, but I was worried you wouldn’t want to.”  We both don’t say anything, since we both understand what’s happening. Until Digger says something. “Well, I really have no clue how to do that. I-I think we might have to ask Rusty about it.” “Yeah, you’re right. But how? That would be so awkward.” Digger nods, “Well, yeah. But hey, you’ll be the one asking. You brought it up to begin with.” He chuckles as he says this. “Oh, you d@ck. Come on.” I say jokingly. “Well, how will we ask? Like actually?” Digger shrugs, “Well, I dunno. But how about we just go ask now and get it out of the way?” “Good idea.”  We both quickly stand up, but we can’t resist sharing a couple more seconds of tonsil hockey before we step out and go to Rusty and Jack’s room. We make sure there’s no moaning or anything coming from the other side before I know on the door. Rusty opens it, of course. “What do you two want?” I stand there for a second, thinking. “I-I need to find words for this. Give me a second………………. Could you teach us how to tie someone up? W-we kinda got curious after seeing you and Jack doing stuff.”  Band Aid has been ripped off. Now what? Oh, Rusty’s talking. Nevermind. “Well, this is unexpected. But sure, I’ll teach y'all. For a price.” We both look at him and roll our eyes. “How much?” “Hmmmmm… fifty bucks.” I know I won’t get this chance anywhere else, so I take it. “Deal.” I reach my hand out and we shake on it. Digger reluctantly does the same.  After some talking, we settled on this: Rusty will untie Jack and show us how to do it by tying Jack up again, then Digger will tie me up just to see if he can do it, then I’ll tie Digger up to see if I can do it. All for fifty bucks.  While Digger went to use the bathroom before we started, I thought of a genius prank/idea. Rusty would tie me up, and lure Digger back to our room, where Rusty and Jack will tackle him and tie him up, then they’ll leave the two of us alone in the room. I wanted to do a lot with him, but I wanted to be a little silly first.  
  Digger POV:
  While I said I was going to take a p@ss, in reality I was really turned on by this and I knew if I didn’t take care of this, I was not gonna survive. So I just went into the toilet and just jacked off. I went at it for a bit, but I was able to at least finish and clean up. I went back to my room where I assumed the others would be, but what happened next I did not expect.  Going into my room, I had a strange feeling, like something was gonna happen. Then suddenly, I feel 2 pairs of arms tackle me to the ground. “OOOF, What the f@ck?” I tried to get up, but I felt my arms being pulled behind my back, and then rope being wrapped around it. I tried to struggle out of the ropes, but they were too tight. I could feel the same happening with my legs, but they were being tied at multiple points like my ankles and my shins. After I was tied up, I was sat up to see that it was Rusty and Jack who tied me up. “What the f@ck guys, what's going on?” I looked around and I saw Tiny, and… he was also tied up. I then felt myself being lifted to my feet. “C'mon, get hopping. You don't want to keep your boyfriend waiting.”   To say I was p@ss@d was an understatement, I was furious. But I still hopped over to Tiny, I was pushed down onto the bed, and both of them ran out, I sat up looking back p@ss@d. But then I turned around and saw Tiny, he looked… really cute, I just wanted to kiss him. So I did. I shuffled over to him as best as I could, and leaned in. He reciprocated. It was kind of awkward, since I would usually hold his head or his waist, anything to keep us close together, but this time I couldn’t.  So instead, we were literally only connected by our mouths. And of course, it can never be just one small kiss, it always has to be spit sharing.  After a while of us making out, I want to do more, but I can’t. Then I hear the door open, and Rusty and Jack walked in. I got p@ss@d all over again. “HEY! WHAT THE F@CK IS THIS? LET ME GO!” I started to yell at them, they looked at each other and nodded before they went over to Tiny, doing something. “HEY, YOU @SSH@L@S DEAF? LET! ME! GOMMMMMMMMPH!” Suddenly, an awful taste intrudes into my mouth, I try to spit it out, but I feel a scarf get jammed in between my teeth and tied behind my head. “Taste nice?” Jack asks, I get p@ss@d all over again, “NN LNNT MMM GHHH RHHHF FHHKN NNNNNH!” I demand, “No can do, class is about to start and I’m not gonna have you two jerking each other off during the lesson.” Suddenly, I feel my socks being peeled off, Jack comes back from behind and he goes behind Tiny and stuffs my socks into his mouth. “There we go, just like with Digger.” That line made me realize, wait… THEY STUFFED HIS SOCKS IN MY MOUTH! OH MY F@CK@NG GOD THAT IS DISGUSTING! I started to violently shake my head trying to dislodge the scarf, but it held on tight. Soon Tiny is gagged just like me, then we are turned to where Rusty and Jack were. I gave them a glare, but they paid no mind to it. I didn’t know they were this f@ck@ng freaky.   Rusty then starts talking playfully, like a teacher, showing different ropes and different gags, then he literally demonstrates how to tie someone up by using Jack. I was gagging every once in a while, really not enjoying the gross f@ck@ng taste in my mouth.   After a while of Rusty “teaching”, he finally lets the scarf loose and I violently shake it off and spit out the socks. “Jesus f@ck@ng Christ, you two are disgusting. Never do that sh@t again. F@ck I’m never going to get this taste out do my mouth.” I start tearing up a bit, this experience was genuinely so disturbing that I didn’t remember a thing Rusty said, I was only focused on trying to stop tasting the f@ck@ng socks.  Rusty seems to realize how much I hated it, and Jack also goes quiet and seems sad. “Now get me the f@ck out of these ropes you nasty little tw@t.” Rusty quickly rushes over and reaches for my arms, untying them. He goes to untie my legs, when I slightly shove him out of the way. “Get out of here, I can do this myself.” I also grab my wallet and pull out a fifty bill, before crumpling it up and throwing it at Rusty’s face, which he catches. “Now f@ck off.”  I start to untie my own legs as Rusty and Jack both leave the room. I then go over to Tiny and start untying him, but first removing the gross gag in his mouth. He immediately spits it out and gags, seemingly just as grossed out as me. “Hey, listen, I never told them to do that with the socks, I just said tie you up and leave us, then come back and teach us some stuff. I’m sorry.” I only then realize this was all Tiny’s plan. Wow, he wanted to pull a prank and it backfired. Well, I wasn’t too upset at him. The other two freaks, I was pretty p@ss@d at.  “Listen, Digger. I know that was gross, but you shouldn’t have lashed out at him like that.” I look at Tiny. “Why not? I didn’t want any of this sh@t, that was f@ck@ng weird. They’re both f@ck@ng weirdos. I can't believe I was about to get myself into that.” Tiny then gives me an agitated expression. “B@tch, look at the bottom drawer of your dresser and tell me you’re not as weird as them.” I remember all the stuff I have in there. Lots and lots of buttplugs. Among other things.   “I-I guess you’re right, but I wouldn’t barge into their room and force them to do that, would I?” “Well, no.” “There you go. That’s my whole point here. I didn’t give any consent to do that, they just barged in and forced that onto me. I feel violated.” Tiny then hugs me in some weird act of kindness and pettiness. I mean, he was right, I was pretty harsh, but I feel it was justified.  
  Rusty POV:
  Well that was… awful, god dammit, why did I think that was a good idea. I feel myself tearing up, I just nuked my relationship with Digger, and all for what, 50 f@ck@ng dollars? “You ok Rusty?” Jack asked, “No, why did I have to cash in, I ruined it all. I feel like he’s gonna hate me now. I basically raped him. WHAT HAVE I DONE?” I started to cry, hard. Jack hugs me and begins to hug me back, trying to shush me, but after a while of that not working, he lets go of me. Something he never does. I then hear a click. An all too familiar click. His pocket knife. I turn to him and see him almost completely turned away from me, but I can still see his arms, and he has the knife on his arm.   I immediately spring up and tackle him, keeping his arm away from me and his other arm. This ends up with us in a scuffle, I’m trying to get the knife from him, and he’s trying to get away from me. I wasn’t even scared of him turning the knife on me, I know he would never do that.  After a short while, I manage to wrestle the knife from him and toss it across the room, it landing with a thud. I then turn back and immediately pin Jack to the bed, while hugging him. So many tears from both of us. So much happened today. This was supposed to be a good day, a day with him and I and nobody else and us just having fun, but now I’ve ruined my relationship with Digger and probably Tiny, and Jack almost just relapsed.    
  Digger POV
  I hear Rusty yell out from across the house. He seems upset. Tiny and I are both cuddling, until we hear a loud thud reverberating through the house. I immediately expect the worst and jump up from the bed, rushing over to their room. When I get there, I swing the door open and see them both hugging on the bed, crying their eyes out. I also notice a small bleeding cut on not only Jack’s arm, but Rusty’s face too. I immediately walk over and scoop both of them up into my arms, hugging them, before sitting down on the bed. Tiny walks over and hugs them from the other side. Now we have two crying teenagers in a bowl of adults, that was the first thing that came to my mind when this happened.  After a while, they both calm down, with Rusty particularly staying far from me and Tiny. I know exactly why as well. “Hey, Rusty. Don’t beat yourself up, mate. It’s fine. I forgive you. Now let me help with that cut you have.” Tiny is helping Jack with his cut when he goes wide-eyed and says something. “W-wait. D-did I cut you too Rusty? I-I’m so sorry.” Jack then promptly starts crying again.  An entire hour goes by before the two of them even stand up from the bed. Rusty immediately starts trying to apologize, but I shut him down and assure him that he’s fine.   After another while, they’re eating lunch. I figured they needed food in their systems. We’re all sitting awkwardly, eating in silence. Nobody has anything they want to say. Until Rusty has something to say. “Digger, I want to give you back your fifty dollars.” He pulls out the money from his pocket, uncrumpled, and hands it to me. I thank him and continue eating.   After eating, Rusty and Jack are both about to retreat to their room, when I speak up. “Hey, Rusty. Don’t beat yourself up, and I wanted to ask if you’d still be willing to teach us?” Rusty looks at the ground and seemingly thinks for a second. “O-ok.” Is all he can squeak out. I hug him and pat his back. “It’s ok, Rusty. You don’t have to be afraid or upset. I’m not mad. Just please talk to me.” “O-ok. I’ll teach you. I’ll only teach you. I won’t touch you or do anything to you or Tiny. I promise.” I let go of him and ruffle his hair. “You don’t need to promise me that, I already know. I promise, you’re ok, mate.” Rusty finally smiles slightly ever since that situation earlier.   After a bit of planning, Rusty and Jack are both calmed and assured enough to teach us again, this time he insisted on it being free after I tried to give him back the money.  As Tiny and I are sitting on our bed, Rusty and Jack are collecting all the stuff they need, and they start explaining. “Alright, let's start simple, this is a simple double column tie. You wanna do it with me?” He asked, Tiny nodded and grabbed a rope. I placed my hands behind my back letting Tiny tie them.  “So start out by taking the bight of the rope, which is the folded end when you fold it in half, then wrap it a few times around the wrists, not directly on them because that will cut off blood circulation.” Tiny wraps the ropes around my wrists twice. “Nice, now, you take the bight and you wrap it between the wrists going all the way around. Make sure the wrists aren't touching. You should be able to put 2 fingers in between.” I feel the rope go in between my wrists wrapping around not too tight. “Alright, now with the bight and the tail, use those to tie a simple square knot. Like this.” Rusty ties a square knot in the ropes and I feel Tiny do the same.    Now my arms are tied up and Tiny has basically full control over me. He could hug me, kiss me, jack me off, f@ck my brains out, anything. Just the sheer thought of that makes me shudder. “Alright, you’ve learned his wrists. Now, let’s see if you can do it on your own. Try to do it with his legs, the same knot.” I scoot up so Tiny has access to my legs and put them together. He struggles for a bit, needing help from Rusty, but he eventually gets it right. Now I’m completely under his  control. Oh my god. This is so hot. I love this.   Rusty then pipes up. “If you want, we could learn some more advanced stuff like this” Rusty then takes some ropes and ties it above and below Jack's pecs then takes two more and cinches them between his arms and his chest. Tiny thinks for a bit, before shaking his head. “Nah, this is good enough. Thank you, Rusty. And thank you, Jack. I’m gonna have some fun with this guy now.” Oh my god what does he mean by that. Actually, I probably already know what. “Also, Rusty. I feel like I still need to pay you back. Didn’t Digger give you a.. toy?” Rusty blushes, before nodding. “Y-yeah, he did.” “Well, how about I show you how it works?” Rusty’s tail starts wagging a bit, while still visibly embarrassed. “Yeah, sure.”  Tiny, Rusty and Jack leave, with Jack hopping out, and I’m left alone for a bit. Gives me time to think about what he’s going to do to me. Probably some teasing and foreplay, definitely making out, and then he’s probably gonna just rail me, but don’t mind. I’ll be waiting.   
  Tiny POV:
  After arriving at Rusty and Jack’s room, while also helping Jack hop, Rusty opens a drawer, which has a key hidden under clothes, he then pulls out a box under his bed, and opens it with the key. The box has all sorts of things. Rope, a ball gag, the aforementioned “Slutty Slit Stroker” and some bondage tape. There was also regular duct tape.   “Wow, you got a whole stash?” “Yeah, I do.” Rusty responds, I grab the d@ld@ and take it out of the box. It was a bit on the smaller end, but it was meant for beginners. I showed them the features, the different modes, how to change batteries, and how to plug it in to make it stronger. I went out to go have some fun with Digger. They asked if they could insert it, but I told them it wasn’t the time to but they could use it as a regular vibrator before I walked out and went to Digger’s room.   Walking in, I see him slightly rubbing his bulge against the bed, until he sees me and stops. I walk up to him and sit him up. “Alright, remember, the safe word is ‘cricket’. Are you ready?” Digger looks at me with pure l@st and nods. “Yes big boy. Come on, do what you want with me.” This immediately sets me off as I grab him and start to kiss him furiously. We both immediately start moaning into each other’s throats.   After a while of making out, I decide to give him a good time, pushing him onto his back on the bed, and crawling on top of him, but not all the way, only up to his crotch. He immediately knew where this was going, as I slowly pulled down his pants and boxers, revealing his full five inches. I'm not a girl, I don't care about big d@cks, only that it’s his.  I’d done this many times before, not always as the top, so I know exactly where his buttons are. Using my tongue skillfully, I manage to get many squeaks and yelps and moans from him. What I find humorous is whenever he @rg@sms, he always sucks air in and out through his teeth. It’s really cute. Only towards the end would he ever moan.  After a while of him kicking and thrashing, well, as much as he can in his ropes, he blows up right in my mouth. After swallowing it all and letting him recharge, I decided now was the time to f@ck that cute ass of his.  I slowly undid his leg bonds, spreading his legs apart and pulling out the bottle of lotion he found. It’s not perfect, but it’s better than nothing. After applying a generous amount to Digger’s @ssh@l@ and to my shaft, we were ready. I started to slowly insert myself, Digger letting out a tiny moan as I filled his hole with my c@ck. I slowly went about halfway before stopping to let him get used to it. I decided to sprinkle in a little dirty talk. “How do you like your big boy’s d@ck filling up your ass?” He panted for a second before responding. “I-It feels so good. Keep going… please~” I shift myself on the bed a bit before pushing in further, feeling his hole tighten against my length as I’m all the way in..  I then slowly pull out to the tip before thrusting back in, a bit quicker this time. I pull out and then back in, repeating this action and quickening my pace each time until I’m going at a steady pace. Each thrust in and out rewards me with panting and moans from my boyfriend, and I reciprocate those. “Do you want your big boy to fill you up like a twinkie?” I moan out as I feel myself getting close. “Oh yes. Please~” I pull up my hand to his face, cupping his cheek, and grabbing his own b@n@r with my other hand, jerking him off. After a while, his moans get louder and louder, and I cover his mouth with my hand, shoving his head back into the pillow. I see his eyes go cross-eyed as his @ssh@l@ starts pulsating around my d@ck, before he starts shooting ropes of c@m up into the air before they fall back down onto his d@ck and my crotch. All of this makes me start to shudder as I start pumping my j@zz into his guts.   After what feels like an entire straight hour of pure orgasmic ecstasy, I collapse on top of him and let out a very long groan/sigh. He is still panting as I pull myself out of him with an audible ‘pop’ and let out another moan. We both lay on the bed for a while, giving each other occasional kisses and licks, licking being something he roped me into. Heh, Rusty and Jack also ‘roped’ us into this whole bondage thing.   After a while, I turn Digger over and untie his hands, before turning him back around and pulling him into a hug/cuddle. He reciprocates, and we both spend the next hour just relaxing, only after I start to smell the dried bodily fluids do we both decide to clean up. Thank god the bathroom is really close by.   After a bit of cleaning and Digger needing to take a “sh@t” we’re both back in our room, just reminiscing on earlier, until Digger gets an idea and speaks up.  “Hey, wanna play a prank? A little bit of revenge on those two.” I look at him a little concerned, “We’re not gonna do anything to them right? We’re not gonna tie them up?” Digger laughs a bit, “As much as I would love to do that, you and I both know our knot skills are subpar at best. He would break out in 2 minutes. And also, we’re both eighteen, they’re barely teenagers, I’d rather not get charged with sexual assault on a child.” I nod, “I guess you’re right. So, what’s your idea?” I ask him, he starts to laugh. “Alright, you go to their room and wait for the lights to go out. I’ll cut the lights from the breaker box. Then start pounding on the door and scream like a banshee. It’s gonna be so hilarious.” I get a devious smile akin to the one the Grinch has, “That is an excellent idea. Let’s do it.”   I get up from the bed, and so does Digger. We each go our separate ways, Digger went out to the shed, and I went to the door of Rusty and Jack’s room. I wait for a bit and then my chance arrives. The lights cut out. I start to pound on the door, screaming like a banshee, not even saying anything. I hear Rusty and Jack start to scream. Jack’s screams are muffled, but then I hear a thud. OH MY GOD!!!... One of those f@ck@rs passed out. I laugh so hard as the lights come back on, and I run back to our room. I quickly flip to the bed and control my laughter as I message Digger.  Hey, get in the car and go get some take away or something, I wanna act like we don’t know what happened.  I quickly manage to control myself as I relax on the bed. A minute later, Rusty comes out of the room yelling. “Who’s there!? What the f@ck was that!?” He runs into our room. “What the f@ck was that? Did you hear that?” I look at him confused. “What? And why are you holding a cricket bat?” Rusty looks at me, seemingly not buying it. “That sh@t was not funny.” I chuckle, “dunno what you’re talking about mate.” He quickly leaves the room and shuts his door. Prank successful.  After a bit, Digger comes back with some takeaway food, he comes into our room with it, but looking concerned about something. “Tiny, I think I heard crying when I walked past Rusty and Jack’s room.”   
  Rusty POV
  I was in the midst of cuddling with Jack, he was tied up, since we wanted to use that coupon as much as possible, when the lights in our room went out. I was confused for a second, until basically half the room started to shake and what sounded like someone dying was heard from the other side.   Me and Jack both started to scream, but Jack eventually started to cough and collapsed onto the ground. I was confused before I realized he was choking on his gag. I immediately went down, grabbed some scissors and just ripped the tape around his mouth. Eventually I got it all off and I stuck my hand in and pulled the washcloth that I stuffed in his mouth out.   He wasn’t choking anymore, but now he was crying, and hyperventilating, and trying to break free from his bonds. I quickly moved and untied them for him, letting him move, before hugging him tight.   
  Jack POV:
  The banging was so f@ck@ng loud. It was overwhelming my ears. And the screaming, oh sweet god, it sounded just like the f@ck@ng tape of my bio dad dying. It probably didn’t actually sound the same, but that’s what my brain interpreted it as.   Before I knew it, I was on the ground, choking on my gag. Is this how I’m going to die? Choking on a d@mn washcloth after getting scared? Surely not, right?  Thankfully, it didn’t happen. Instead, Rusty cut the duct tape with scissors and pulled it out of my mouth forcefully, which cleared my airway but also gave me air to cry. Which I did, a lot.  All I could feel was my wrists and legs stuck together, until I couldn’t anymore. Then, I felt a comforting warmth all over my body. I didn’t know what it was, I was too teary eyed and too out of touch with reality to know it was Rusty hugging me.   After a while, I still couldn’t stop crying. Until I stopped. I was still mentally sore, and Rusty was rubbing my hair as I started to regain my senses. The first one was sight, then sound, then touch and oh my f@ck@ng god does my face hurt. Jesus Christ, it felt like half the fur on my face was ripped out.   After another while of calming, Rusty told me to wait on the bed, he got up and handed me a pillow to hug, which I took. “I’ll be right back, don’t worry.” He also grabbed my knife and put it in his pocket on the way out. Good thinking. I was definitely about to grab it as soon as he left.  After about five minutes, I hear a commotion outside, and then Rusty yelling at the top of his lungs, “MAYBE YOU F@CK@NG DESERVED IT!”  I got scared, wondering what was going on, until Rusty opens our door a with a couple box of takeout in his hand. He hands me one of the boxes, and in it is a bunch of egg fried rice and spring rolls. My favourite. I’ve calmed down enough to eat, so I sit up as he hands me a fork, aknce I don’t know how to use chopsticks.  “H-hey, Rusty. What happened back there? Why’d you yell?” Rusty stops eating and looks at me, the same sad expression on his face as when he walked in. “Well…”  
  Rusty POV:
  I walk out and see Digger and Tiny at the dinner table, eating food and talking about what they did. “You two are horrible. Do you know what you did?” “Yeah, we pranked the f@ck out of you two. It was funny as hell. Anyhow, here’s your and Jack’s food.” Digger responds laughing while pointing to a couple boxes on the counter. I grab them and turn around to leave, saying something as I do. “That was not funny at all.” I responded, getting irked, “Oh quit being so dramatic you wuss.” I get really mad at this and turn back around to face him, “Don’t call me that.” “But you are a wuss, you’re so dramatic.” “I’m so dramatic, you decided to pull a double whammy when we had already settled everything.” I said getting p@ss@d  “Well there's honestly not much that one could do to make up for the gross and weird thing you two did to us. The only reason I even had you two teach me and Tiny your completely weird sh@t was because I pitied that no one but you liked it. You two are a bunch of freaks, and I enjoyed hearing that you two suffered. Besides, this was only revenge for what you pulled on us.” Digger said, laughing out loud. Tiny was attempting to get him to stop but he kept going. This pushed me to my breaking point, and I snapped.   “You listen here you f@ck@r. Jack is currently crying in the other room, having a panic attack right now, and I came out here to get him some food and hopefully have a peaceful discussion with you. Today was supposed to be my and his day, and you f@ck@ng ruined all of it. We were supposed to have a full 24 hours together, and it’s getting constantly interrupted by you two f@ck@rs. I had to take his f@ck@ng knife away because I knew he would start cutting himself if I didn’t. I’m not even concerned about that anymore, what I am concerned about is the absolute nerve you have to be saying this sh@t to me and him. All my f@ck@ng childhood you’ve always insulted me and beat me down, and I’ve just taken it, because every time I tell anyone, they always pass it off as “brotherly banter” but I’m f@ck@ng done. You don’t just get to constantly f@ck@ng insult me anymore. And you sure as hell don’t get to say anything about Jack. You have literally ruined my and his day, so I don’t want to hear another f@ck@ng word from you. You had no right to do that and then pass it off as a “prank”, because Jack is currently crying by himself in our room because of your antics. He almost f@ck@ng choked and died when you did that! Do you understand what I am saying?! You almost f@ck@ng KILLED HIM! It was just payback huh? That’s not payback. Maybe you should learn some f@ck@ng humility from what we did. Maybe you should take this experience and change from it. Oh right! You never have changed. You’ve been the same bully I’ve known since I learned to speak. You’re the same @ssh@l@ I have to talk to every day, who sometimes acts nice. Maybe you deserved what we did to you, it might teach you a thing or two. It probably won’t, but what’s still true is MAYBE YOU F@CK@NG DESERVED IT!”   I’m left there, panting quietly, seeing the shocked look on Tiny’s and Digger’s faces., I simply turn around and leave. I walk into Jack and I’s room and hand him the food. He sits up to eat and asks me what happened. I tell him, and he tears up a bit, before responding. “You didn’t have to yell at him like that.” I look at Jack, trying to find the nicest way to say it. “Yes, I did. I needed to. He’s a dick. He can’t keep doing this sh@t to me, and it seems he might start doing it to you, which is what I’m worried about the most” Jack smiles, while also blushing. “Thank you, Rusty. Honestly, you sounded kind of hot when you were yelling like that. You’re really brave.”   I end up returning the smile and blush. “Thanks, I would do anything for my little pet. I will protect you with all of my being.” Jack gets up and hugs me, “Thank you master, where would I be without you.” I started to pet his head, “I don’t know, but I’d rather not find out. I’d rather have you right here. If I could, I would leash you to the bed to make sure you wouldn’t go anywhere.” Jack giggles a bit hearing this, “But then I can’t hop around to entertain you, master.” I nod my head, “Good point my little pet. Well, how about we just eat, yeah? Let’s stop being h@rny.” “Good idea. And also.” “Hm?” “Thank you. Genuinely. I’m really happy I have you in my life, Rusty.” He hugs me. “Me too Jack.” I hug him back.   
  Tiny POV:
  “Digger, I f@ck@ng told you to shut the hell up. Look what’s happened now. W-we did that to Jack. Oh f@ck. I feel horrible.” I start tearing up as Digger tries to comfort me, but I shove him away and leave the room.  I walk to the bathroom and lock the door behind me.   I still love Digger, I’m not gonna break up with him. But he needs to apologize.   
  Digger POV:
  The last minute just keeps playing in my mind. The whole rant, what I said, what he said, what I did. It all just kept repeating in my mind. I couldn’t control myself anymore. I went back to my old ways.  
  Sienna POV:
  Finally, I’m home. I’m sure Rusty and Jack have been having a grand old time. Glad guys can’t get pregnant.  I walk into the house when I remember that Digger invited Tiny over. My thoughts are interrupted by a somewhat loud tearing sound, followed by what sounded like Digger yelling “F@CK” before another rip is heard. Then another and a few more. I walk over to the kitchen where it’s coming from and see Digger. Sitting on the floor, tearing chunks of fur and some skin out of his head and arms. Oh god. Not again.   I drop everything in my arms and run over to him, grabbing his arms and pulling them away, stopping him. He looks at me for a few seconds, some blood trickling down his face because of the torn skin on his head, before he starts crying.   
  Fifteen minutes later
  Digger explained everything that happened. He’s calmed down by now, and I’ve got some bandages on his head and around his arms. He's still crying somewhat, but talking and walking. It’s almost like there is just water flowing out of his eyes. He’s not even gasping or shivering like you would when crying. The liquid just flows.  “I ruined it, I ruined their day. They probably won’t wanna talk to me anymore. Why did I think any of this was a good idea, why did I do what I did?” Digger cried out, Tiny hugged him, but I was still half p@ss@d at him. I gave him some words of comfort, and also scolded him for what he did. Yes, Rusty had come to me a couple times saying he was being bullied by Digger, but I truly thought it was just banter. I never realized how deep this went.  After a while, Digger had a suggestion. “Mum. I feel that its unfair that Rusty and Jack had a chance to have a full day for themselves, and I just come in and ruin it. Could you give that coupon back? I want them to actually have a chance to have a full day. Maybe when I’m gone, out of this house. Maybe you should just kick me out, I deserve to live in the streets. It would be better for Rusty and everyone else here.”   I look at him, then pull him in a hug. “Listen, I’m not gonna let you suffer out there. If I need to involve anyone else to ensure you can get better, I will.” Digger looks at me with tears in his eyes. “But why? I'm just someone who ruins everything with my mere presence. I’m a horrible person to Rusty, and now Jack too. He lives in this house with someone he doesn’t even find comfort in. He doesn’t like talking to me. He said it himself. I've been a bully, he won't want to be around me. I should just get lost.” I pull him into a tight hug, “You're not going anywhere. Not in this condition. You're gonna stay right here where I know you're not gonna hurt yourself further. Here, how about I relay the message to him.” I said, Digger nodded and I went to Rusty’s room.  There, I saw Rusty comforting Jack. “Hey.” I said, “Hey mum.” Rusty said, a tone of frustration in his voice. “So I heard about what happened with Digger, and he’s really sorry. M-” “No mum, I’m not forgiving him. He crossed the line, and I’m not gonna forgive him.” Rusty interrupted me, I sighed in response, “Listen, Digger is doing that thing again.” Rusty had a look of indifference, “I don’t care if he rips out every hair on his body. He d@mn near killed Jack, and the fact you’re here relaying a message instead of him putting his pride and ego aside to actually come and apologize to me. But that’s not gonna happen, he’s deathly allergic to the concept of accountability. Tell him I’m sorry, but I’m still upset. Now please leave and go comfort your favourite child instead of trying to make me happy.”   I look at him, heartbroken. “Favourite? I don’t have a favourite.” “Don’t bs me mum, how many times have you punished him? How many times have you tried to stand up for me? How many times has he done sh@t and then he is let off the hook while I do barely nothing at all and get chased and smacked for it?” He turns around and looks at me for a second, tears in his eyes, before he turns back around to Jack, sleeping and laying in his lap. “Just leave. Please. For once, please respect my privacy when I ask you and just go.”  I turn around and leave, I never thought about what I was doing. I was just doing what I thought was best. I-I failed. I was supposed to protect my children, and I let them be tormented. I just went to the living room, sat down on the couch, and just cried. Digger was also there, asking what happened, but I couldn’t respond. He walked up to me and hugged me, and I hugged back. I kept crying, realizing how badly I failed.   “Mum, what happened?” Digger asked, “H-he doesn’t want to forgive you. He thinks you’re my favorite child. I’ve failed him. I’ve failed all of you. I-I’m sorry.” Digger looked at me, a face of shock. “Oh- oh my. I… don’t know what to say. Am I?” He asked, “No? Yes? I don’t know. I thought I didn’t, but I just am not sure anymore.” Digger nods and then gets up and starts going to Rusty’s room, “Where are you going?” I ask, “I’m making this right.” “He doesn’t wanna talk to you.” “I don’t care, I need to right this wrong.” Digger pipes up as he goes into Rusty’s room.  
  Digger POV:
  I open the door to Rusty’s room, intent on making things right. “I already told you mum, I’m not going to forgive hi-“ Rusty sees me right as he turns around. “O-oh my god. Digger. I-It’s bad.” I then realize that I didn’t know how bad it was, I never left the kitchen and hadn’t looked in a mirror. I look over to the mirror in Rusty’s room and see myself.  Some blood on my head, and many patches and bald spots all over my head, most covered by the bandages. And a small part of my ear was… missing. Oh my.  I look back at Rusty. “I-I don’t care about that right now. What I care about is you. I care about you. I-“ I pause for a moment, seeing if I’ll get rejected, and to get a chance to lower my tone. “I-I’m sorry, Rusty. I really am. I didn’t mean for it to go that far, and I didn’t realize how you felt. I-I went way out of line, I should never have said or done any of what I did throughout my life. I-I understand if you won’t forgive me, but please understand that I regret it. I feel so guilty. I’m sorry. I truly am.”  I give Rusty a few seconds to think, until he turns his head away back to Jack, who is asleep. “I forgive you. But just go. I’m still p@ss@d.” I nod, which is futile with his back to me, and leave the room. I close the door behind me, and immediately break down into tears. I fall to my ass in front of the door and silently bawl my eyes out.    
  Tiny POV:
  I calmed down after that whole thing went down. I was walking out when in the corner of my eye, I saw Digger. He was on the floor crying, I run over to him, seeing why he was crying.   “Hey baby, what's wro-oh my god.” I got a look at his face and it was gruesome, I knew he had a problem with ripping his hair out, and I saw a few small patches when we were younger. But nothing to this extreme.  “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” Was all I could hear from him, I picked him up and carried him to the couch. I could feel him trembling as I carried him. I placed him down and started to slowly pet him, which he responded to by hugging me and crying harder. Eventually, I heard the crying cease, replaced with snoring. Digger had cried himself to sleep, I picked him up and took him to his room. There I placed him on his bed and covered him up with a blanket. I kissed him on the cheek, and went into the living room and sat on the couch.   On the couch, Sienna was recovering from her own crying fit. I asked what happened, and she explained everything that happened. This whole situation was so messed up, and I sat in the bathroom wallowing in my own sorrow.   After a while, Rusty had come back out, with Jack holding his hand. “Where’s Digger?” I told him, “He’s sleeping, he cried himself to sleep. And don’t worry, Sienna told me everything happened. I just wanted to say I’m so sorry for what we di-“ “You don’t have to apologize, I forgive you. I forgave him too. But Jack wants to as well. In reality, Jack’s the one who needs to be apologized to.” I nod. “Well, when he wakes up, you can talk to him.” Rusty nods and sits down next to me on the couch. He and Jack start to scroll through social media, that's when Sienna starts to talk.  “Rusty, I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize what I was doing, I was blind.” Rusty nods, “It’s ok, mum. I knew you meant no ill-will. The good thing is, you have realized and that you’re sorry.” Sienna nods and goes to hug Rusty, crying as she does so. “Actually Rusty, hold up I gotta grab something.” She said as she went to her room.  
  Digger POV:
  I woke up in my bed, wondering if this whole thing was just a bad dream. But I feel the bandages and the pain, and I realize this isn't a dream. All that stuff really happened, I got up and went to wash the blood off, when I saw that Mum’s door was open. I looked inside to see that Mum was looking through one of her drawers.  “Hey mum.” I said, she jumped hearing this. “Oh, hey Digger, um… so Rusty and Jack wanna talk to you. I’m just grabbing the coupon to give it back to them.” I nodded at this, I walk back before a line of the conversation plays in my head. 
  “Maybe you should learn some f@ck@ng humility from what we did.” 
  It kept playing, I didn’t know what my own mind was telling me. I thought on it, I start to listen to music, when a lyric tells me what I’ve been telling myself.   Don’t knock it t’ill you’ve tried my life of sin.  I shoot up, an idea sprouting . A humiliating one. But one that I saw was fair. “Hey mum, you think I could borrow that coupon for a bit?” I asked, “Uh, sure.” She said as she brought it to my room, I grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down something.   It was a huge apology note, basically the same things I already said. I didn’t know that’s how Rusty felt, I didn’t realize that’s how things were, but I wanted to make it up to him. But at the end, I added a smaller part.   
  I’ll be your and Jack’s servant for a day. Any day. I’ll wear whatever, be tied up however, I’ll bring you whatever you want or need in whatever way, for 24 hours. That payback enough? Just not Tiny, he didn’t do anything wrong.
  I added the last part because I felt like I was the one who caused all of this.  After writing that, I went to the living room where I saw Rusty, Jack, and Tiny. I gave my note to Rusty along with the coupon, while he read it I spoke with Jack. “Hey, Jack. I’m so sorry for what I did to you, I didn’t know what I was thinking, I thought of this as a harmless prank. But now, I see that I went too far, and I’m sorry. I’m sorry I almost killed you, I’m sorry I ruined your day, and Rusty, Jack. No what you read wasn’t a mistake. I’m gonna right this, and if I have to degrade myself for it, I will.”   Rusty looks at me confused, then skims down the note. He saw the last part and looked at me confused, “Really?” “Really. Don’t knock it t’ill you try it. That's what they say.” I said, Tiny took the note and looked at that last part. “Oh hell no.” He said, “Listen I know you dom’t wan-” “Nah man you do it, but I’m gonna be with you whether you like it or not, I was equally at fault. I went along with it.” He yelled out, “But, I just… I don’t want you to be roped into my mistakes, I’m more to blame for this.” I said, “Well it’s either you let me join, or we won’t have any “movie nights” Which would you rather have?” I sighed hearing his reason. “Ok, just… Rusty, Jack. Please have mercy on him.” They both nodded, “We will.” They both said “But only him. I have juuuuust the idea for what to do with you.” I gulped in response. “What do you mean by that?” Rusty shrugs “You'll seeeeeee. I’ll just need some sizes from you.”   Tiny’s eyes widen, before he leans in and whispers into his ear. Rusty whispers back and they both laugh, but then Rusty whispers into his ear and then he blushes. “Guessing they have the same idea for you huh?” Tiny nods, “Well this is gonna be… interesting.” “Yeah, I’ll ve nice and give you a few weeks to grow your hair back. But when I say we’re doing it, no backing out. Don’t worry about what you’ll wear. I’ll have you covered on that.” I gulp as he says this, what is he planning. “But for now, go and get some sleep. You’re gonna need it.”   I nod and Tiny comes with me to my bedroom. We lay down together, Tiny huddled up against me. I think about whats gonna happen that night, and I just can’t stop thinking about it. “What are they gonna do to me?” I said, “Listen, what you think will happen will not. They told me that. Now get some sleep, you had a rough day.” I nod as I start to hug Tiny, slowly letting myself drift off to sleep.  Please have mercy Rusty.'
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