Brotherly Humiliation

Dane and Jason were twins, they did everything together and never fell out with each other, except over girls. Most of the time they hung out with their friends from college, smoking pot, playing football and generally making a nuisance to themselves to the people in the small town where they lived. They were eighteen and very much the sporty jocks with floppy straw-blonde hair, tanned skin, blue eyes and perfect muscles that were the envy of most guys and the desire of most women. They had the natural confidence of guys who knew how good the looked and knew how to use it to exploit women.

Dane and Jason had an older sister called Laura who they burdened with the nickname of “Lesbo-Laura” and her brothers took great joy in teasing her about her lesbianism and about how they had greater success with women than her. Laura was in many ways the opposite of her brothers, she was slim with long black hair and a pale complexion. While not a Goth, her preference for dressing in long, black flowing clothes made here a striking and imposing figure. The defining thing about Laura though, was her dislike for her brothers. She hated how they were able to get any girl they wanted, girls she could never hope to get with. She hated how they treated her with disregard and how they boyish bravado allowed them to get away with anything but just playing it cute and innocent.

Laura’s anger and frustration with her younger brothers seemed to grow by the day and she was desperate for an opportunity to make them pay for her torment and teasing she suffered at their hands. To get away from her family Laura used to hang out at a dingy lesbian bar on the outskirts of town and it was there she met Martha. Martha was a Policewoman in her 40s and although she and Laura became increasingly close there was no hint of a sexual relationship and they just shared their stories of their lives. When Laura told Martha about her brothers and how they treated her, the older woman got quite angry for her friend and soon began to conspire with her about a really punishing way to extract revenge in the most public and humiliating way. After some initial trepidation, Laura agreed to the plan and things were shortly in place.

The Day of the Plan

Dane and Jason were walking back home from a soccer match with friends in a local park, they were wearing sleeveless T-Shirts and board shorts. They had just turned down Madison Street when a guy in his 30s with a hooded top came up to them and offered them some weed at a ridiculously cheap rate. Dane and Jason didn’t have any money but the guy said he’d let them have it on account and they could pay him the next day. The brothers jumped at the offer and took the weed with the full intention of never paying the guy. Dane stuffed the bag of weed in his pocket and the pair of them started off again, satisfied with getting something for nothing.

They were half way down Jefferson Street when after passing a number of small shops they reached “Sportstastic” a small sports shop. Dane and Jason always looked in the shop when they came down Jefferson, even though they couldn’t often afford to buy anything. Today was no exception and without even pausing Jason opened the door and the two of them stepped in.

It was a medium sized shop, full of sports equipment and clothing. Meg, the tall and butch Dyke who owned the store nodded to them as they entered, and the boys noted that the only other customers were a couple of butch looking women but thought no more of it. Dane picked up and started reading an Extreme Sports magazine near the counter and Jason started looking at the surfer gear. Meanwhile, outside the store, Laura saw her brothers enter and called Martha who was paying off the guy they had set up to give the boys the weed.

“They’ve arrived,” said Laura in to her Cell-phone “and Meg’s made sure only sisters are in the store today.”

“Great,” said Martha’s voice from the phone “I’ll be there in a couple of minutes, get in there and make sure the boys don’t leave. Man, is this going to be fun”

The door of the shop opened and Dane and Jason turned to see Laura enter.

“What are you doing here?” asked Dane, irritated at seeing his sister in one of his favourite places.

“Hey, it this some kind of muff-divers convention or something,” spat Jason with a cruel laugh, which Dane joined in.

“I’m here to meet some friends before we go out for the night,” replied Laura casually.

“Well, we’re out of here,” said Dane “this place is starting to smell of fish.”

Laughing the two brothers were heading towards the door when it opened and Martha stepped in, resplendent in her Police Uniform.

“Everybody stay where you are,” she said “ladies, can you please all move to the right of the shop”

Laura, Meg and the other two women moved over as Martha had instructed, suppressing their smirks at the thought of what was about to happen.

“Hey Lady, what’s going on?” asked Jason.

“We have received reports of two young men trading drugs around here and the description matches you two,” said Martha, looking at the brothers as sternly as she could manage.

“Hey,” shouted Dane as he stepped forward “I don’t know what crap people have been telling you Dude, but we’re not dealers”.

Martha looked at Dane, he was obviously the leader and his face was reddening with a mix of anger and panic.

“That may well be the case, innocent until proven guilty,” said Martha calmly “I just need to search you and if you are clean, you can be on your way.”

Dane and Jason blanched, they both were suddenly conscious of the bad of weed in Dane’s pocket.

“Look Lady,” said Jason “we are no trouble to anyone; ask Meg and our Sister Laura over there, we are not dealers.”

Both Meg and Laura put on a great act of protesting the boys’ innocence, they did not want them to be suspicious of Martha or what was happening.

“I’m sorry boys,” said Martha sadly “but I have reports of dealers around here matching your description and I have a duty to investigate. If you are clean you have nothing to be scared of and can go on your way”.

Dane and Jason were on the verge of panic, looking at each other and not sure what to do. Suddenly Dane pulled the bag of weed out of his pocket and threw it at Martha’s feet. “Look, yes we bought some Dope from a guy around the corner,” said Dane “but we are not dealers.”

Martha bent down and picked up the bag of weed and examined it. She had planed to find it during a search but Dane giving it up in panic would just move things along quicker.

“Sorry, boys but this doesn’t make your position any better,” Martha put the weed in her pocket “I now have you for possession, so it looks like I’ll have to take you in so we can interview you about the dealing.”

Jason stepped forward this time and put on his most respectful manner “Listen lady, we can’t have this on our record, it’ll ruin our chances in college and I promise you we are not dealers. We just bought a little weed to relax after a soccer game.”

“Listen guys,” said Martha “I’ve got no interest in ruining your lives but I have a report of dealers in this street matching your description. Then you pull out this weed. It’s not looking good for you, we are not just talking about a wrap over the knuckles but serious Jail time.”

Dane and Jason almost went white and the blood drained from their tanned faces. “Listen Lady,” begged Dane “is there anything we can do to convince you that we are not dealers?”

“That’s not for me to decide,” said Martha “I have got to take you back to the Station, where you will be searched and examined on film and then you will be blood tested and interviewed. Then the Detectives will make a decision about whether you are dealers or not. If you are innocent, then you’ll only get a few months for possession.”

Dane and Jason knew that they had been smoking dope the night before and a test would prove that. They needed to avoid going to the station at all costs.

“Jesus,” exclaimed Jason. “Look, we promise you we are not dealers, we’ll do anything if you just let us go.”
That was exactly the moment Martha had been waiting for, it was time for the next stage of the plan.

“Look Officer,” said Meg, executing her part of the plan “I know these boys, they are good guys. Isn’t there anything they could do to persuade you they are not dealers?”

“Yeah,” piped in Carla, one of the other butch women in the store “you could search them here and if they don’t have anything else on them then you can be pretty sure they are not dealers”

Dane and Jason’s head snapped to look at Carla, half in shock at her suggestion and half in hope that they had a way out of this situation.

“Look Officer,” said Helga, the other butch woman “you really don’t want to send these guys to prison for years do you, we could sort this out here and you’ll have done your good deed for the year.”

“Please, don’t take away my brothers,” begged Laura, trying hard not to overact.

Martha put on a good show of considering the situation and then spoke. “Okay, ladies you’ve persuaded me, provided I can assure myself these two guys are not dealers, I’ll let them go.”

Dane and Jason, nearly wet themselves with relief “Thank you so much Maam,” said Dane “we are so grateful, we’ll do whatever you ask and answer any questions.”

“Right, the first thing we will need to do is search you both,” said Martha.

Dane and Jason inhaled and looked at the other women, “Are you going to ask them to leave?” asked Jason.

“No,” said Martha “with two young healthy guys like you I’m not going to leave myself alone.”

“Now you,” Martha pointed at Dane “come here and we’ll get started with you.”

Dane moved towards Martha warily, leaving Jason behind. Martha instructed Dane to stand in front of her and then started running her hands over his clothing and in to his pockets. Dance nearly jumped when her hands started exploring his buttocks and inside the pockets of his shorts.

“Okay, your clothes are clean” said Martha “now for the search.”

“I thought that was the search?” said Dane.

“No, that was the clothing check, now I have to search your body, including all cavities where drugs could be hidden.”

“In front of those women,” said Dane in horror “including my sister?”

“The only alternative is me taking you in to the Station and making this official,” said Martha seriously.

Dane, looked down in a mix of shame and desperation “What do I have to do?” he asked pathetically.

“Firstly please remove your footwear and socks,” ordered Martha and Dane obeyed quietly.

Martha bent down and ordered Dane to spread his toes while she carefully examined between them. Satisfied, she straightened up and looked Dane in the eyes “Now please remove your T-Shirt.”

Dane looked back at where Meg, Carla, Hegla and his older sister Laura were standing and watching him carefully. He swallowed his shame and pulled off his T-Shirt and handed it to Martha. Martha threw the T-Shirt to the other side of the room and then stood back slightly to examine Dane in all his shirtless glory. His smooth, hairless, tanned and hard body was everything you would expect from the most athletic jock with rippling abs and strong arms.

“Please lift your arms straight above your head,” said Martha and Dane obeyed.

Martha looked closely under each arm, even tugging on a couple of the hairs under there, eliciting an intake of breathe from Dane. Martha looked over and saw Jason watching what was happening to his brother with increasing horror.

“Right, so far so good,” said Martha “can now please remove your shorts.”

Dane looked at her with shock, he new this was inevitable but the order still felt unreal.

“Come on, hurry up,” said Martha “we all want this over as soon as possible.”

Dane untied the string at the top of his shorts and let them fall to the floor before stepping out of them, picking them up and giving them to Martha. Martha took the shorts and threw them next to the T-Shirt. Dane could feel the eyes of Martha, his sister Laura and the other women all watching his standing there with nothing on except his tight, white briefs. His face began to flush even more and he tried to cover the ample bulge in the front of his briefs with his hands. The taught muscles of his developed thighs flexed with his nervousness.

“Okay, that’s a good boy,” said Martha “now, let have those briefs off too.”

Dane looked across at the other women and then back to Martha. “Look, do we really have to do this?” he asked pleadingly.

“There is no other option unless you want to go to prison,” said Martha.

“Can you let the women leave please,” he begged “at least don’t let my sister see me naked.” He was nearly crying.

“I am sorry,” insisted Martha “please remove your briefs immediately.”

A small tear escaped Dane’s eyes as the sheer humiliation overcame him but he complied by removing his briefs and passing them to Martha who threw them across to his other clothes. Dane was now standing there completely nude, his hands trying to cover his genitals but the rest of his bare flesh, including his tight, round buttocks were exposed to the women around him, including his older sister.

“Please put your hands to your side and spread you legs as wide as you can manage,” ordered Martha.

With his total humiliation and exposure reaching new heights Dane obeyed and his penis and testicles came in to Martha’s view. Martha observed that even flaccid his penis was a good six inches long over his sagging balls. A tuft of brownish pubic hair sat above his cock. Dane was thankful that it was his back that was facing the other women and his sister as Martha ordered him in turn to lift up his penis and balls so she could examine them and make sure nothing was hidden underneath.

After making Dane pull back his foreskin, Martha ordered Dane to bend forward and touch the floor. Dane looked at her unsure what to do. “It’s time for the rectal exam to make sure you have no drugs hidden up your anus,” said Martha as casually as she could manage.

Dane’s mouth hung open with horror but he complied.

“Right, I don’t have any gloves of lubricant but some cycle grease should do,” said Martha picking up a tub of the grease from amongst the cycling gear.

Martha took some of the grease and smeared it all over the fingers of her right hand and then walked around so she was behind Dane. Martha pressed her greased forefinger against the lips of Dane’s anus and then, without warning thrust her full finger in to his hole up to the knuckle. Dane let out a small cry of shock and the other women had to fight hard not to laugh. Martha then eased in another finger and could feel the walls of Dane’s virgin ass tighten around them.

The boy was breathing hard, trying to hold on to himself and not collapse with the horror and humiliation he was suffering in front of these women and especially his Dyke sister. Martha could feel Dane’s pulse quicken through the walls of his anus.

“This will not take long,” said Martha “I just need to search around inside a bit and then this will be over. It’s be over even quicker if you clench as hard as you can on my fingers.”

Martha was of course lying, she knew exactly what she was doing. She had learned a few tricks from all the Whores she had arrested over the years and she knew that if you stimulated a man in a certain way, his penis would involuntarily respond excitedly.

Dane could feel Martha’s fingers exploring inside him as he clenched hard, just as Martha had ordered him. He gritted his teeth at the pain he was enduring, Martha wasn’t being delicate and her fingers were exploring and scissoring inside him. Then suddenly and against his will Dane could feel his cock hardening and despite his fear he found that his cock was fully erect and his balls were tightening.

Martha could sense what was happening to Dane’s cock so she suddenly pulled her fingers out of him and ordered him to stand up. Swiftly she moved around to face him to find him standing but trying to hide his erection with his hands.

“Put your hands down straight away,” she ordered.

“But officer, I can’t,” he begged.

“I am sorry, I must see, this is evidence,” said Martha.

Dane let his hands fall away and stood with as much dignity as he could muster, his hard penis was now nearly seven inches long and pointing at the ceiling.

“This is most interesting,” said Martha.

Martha has planned this all along and knew what to do next, her story was ready.

“Most men only get an erection during an anal exam if they are hiding something inside the urethra,” she lied.

“What?” exclaimed Dane.

“This is most suspicious, you may well be hiding illegal substances inside your penis, the erection is evidence of this,” Martha was secretly amazed Dane was stupid enough to fall for this.

“I have nothing inside it,” said Dane desperately.

“I am sorry,” said Martha “if I am to be convinced that you are innocent then I will need to flush out your urethra to make sure nothing is inside it.”

“Well, how are you going to do that?” asked Meg casually.

“He could urinate,” suggested Clara, playing her part.

“No,” said Martha sternly “with urination the suspect can control the release of fluid. No, the only way to flush out the penis properly is through ejaculation and the friction caused in stimulating the ejaculation is a further check that there is nothing hidden inside the urethra.”

Dane looked at Martha with terror “What are you asking me to do?”

“I am ordering you to masturbate Dean,” said Martha.

“What,” he exclaimed with horror and humiliation “you want me to jerk off, here in front of you, these woman, my own sister and brother.”

“I don’t want you to do it,” said Martha “but you will do it or go to prison. Now get on with it.”

Dane shivered with fear and complete humiliation and then with no will left to defy Martha reached down and began masturbating.

“Wait,” shouted Martha “it’s crucial that should the emission produce any evidence that there are some of your own friendly witnesses.”

Dane looked at Martha with a mix of shame and puzzlement.

“Please turn around and face these women, your sister and brother while you masturbate,” said Martha commandingly “and ensure you let us know when you are about to ejaculate so everyone sees it and is able to give evidence if this comes to court.”

By this point Dane was beyond fighting what was happening to him and he obediently turned to face the women as Martha pulled Jason over to stand beside them. They all looked down at Dane’s swollen member as he began to jerk it again. Laura, Helga, Meg and Carla watched with building amusement as Dane masturbated and Martha stood beside him, ordering him to speed up. Meanwhile Jason looked on with a mix of disgust, pity for his brother and fear of what was ahead of him.

Dane was pulling hard on his cock, trying hard to cum as quickly as he could and end his humiliation but as Martha watched the pre-cum smear across the head of Dane’s cock as his foreskin was rapidly pulled backwards and forwards over it, she was struck by inspiration.

“Don’t shoot yet,” she said to Dane who had to slow down to hold off “we will need a sample for testing.”

She pulled and evidence bag out of her pocket and handed it to Jason “You boy, kneel in front of your brother and when he is about shoot, catch it in this bag as evidence.”

Jason looked dumfounded and Dane was nearly put off his stroke but kept the momentum up.

“What,” exclaimed Jason “you want me to kneel in front of my brother while her jerks off and catch his load in that little bag?”

“That’s what I said,” said Martha sternly “down on your knees boy.”

With almost childish petulance Jason snapped the bag from Martha’s hand and knelt down before Dane and held open the bag a couple of inches away from where Dane was jerking.

“Ladies, can you move in closer so your view of the evidence is not obstructed by this man’s brother,” said Martha.

Laura, Helga, Meg and Carla then moved in and were, along with Martha, all standing within inches of the two brothers and watching closely as Dane masturbated.

“Come on boy,” said Martha “let’s see it spurt.”

Dane began to pump his dick as hard as he could, he was nearly breathless with the effort and his reddened face was beading with sweat. Dane was partly relieved and partly horrified as he felt the tell tale signs of impending climax. His scrotum began to tighten and his breathing became more urgent and desperate.

“I’m about to shoot,” Dane gasped out.

Jason stood ready with the bag open and the women’s eyes widened as they focused on the Dane’s increasingly jerking movement and the head of his cock. Then suddenly the first spurt of cum shot right out of Dane’s cock, missed the bag and hit Jason right in the face. Shocked, Jason gasped and the second spurt of cum shot right in his mouth, hitting his tongue and the back of his throat. The women nearly broke their pretence of earnest observation as the urge to laugh built up in them as they watched Dane shooting his loads at his brother. Jason was violently gagging but managed to hold the bag open enough to catch one of the later, shorter spurts of cum.

“Sorry bro,” said Dane as he looked down and saw the creamy streaks of his cum on his brother’s face. Jason spat the last drops of cum out of his mouth and lifted up his own T-Shirt to wipe it off his face.

Dane wiped the end of his softening cock with his hands and then smeared the creamy residue across his taught stomach as his breathing began to return to normal.

“Can I get dressed now,” he asked Martha pleadingly.

“Not yet,” she replied “we have to examine you brother now and some more extensive assessment may form a part of that”.

Dane was worried about what she meant by extensive assessment but had little time to consider it as he was sent over to stand naked where his brother had been standing during his examination.

Things moved much quicker with Jason than with Dane, as everyone was now familiar with the process and nobody was surprised that Jason got an erection when Martha probed his anus. Just as before, Jason was made to stand naked in front of Laura, Helga, Meg, Carla and Martha while he masturbated. Dane was brought forward and made to kneel naked in front of his naked brother and catch his cum in a bag. Jason, knowing what was expected of him, managed to aim his load better and get most of the cum in the bag, with only a few stray splashed landing on Dane’s bare chest.

A minute later, both boys had been allowed to clean up and were now standing side by side and naked in front of their sister and four of her lesbian friends. Martha and Laura in particular were enjoying the two boys’ total and complete sexual humiliation. Martha looked down at Laura to see if the girl was satisfied with the degradation that had been visited on her bullying brothers but the evil glint in Laura’s eye made it clear that she wanted to push things even further. Luckily, Martha had something in mind.

“Right, that’s the first part of the examination over with,” said Martha.

“The first part?” gasped Dane and Jason in horrified harmony.

“Yes,” said Martha “but the next part of the examination will need to be undertaken elsewhere.”

Dane and Jason looked at each other in shock.

Martha turned to Helga and gave her some money. “Helga dear,” said Martha “can you go next door to the Pet store and buy two dog collars and leashes so we can move the suspects to a secure location for the next past of the examination.”

To be Continued in Part Two…