Stevie made all the boys line up with their duffle bags.
"Hey! Get in line with your bag over your head!"
The boys knew to hurry up. Stevie didn't mess around, even though he was still a teenager himself. One time he made one of the scouts hike all the way back up a mountain because someone lost his flashlight. And when they all finally got back to the campsite and found it, Stevie grabbed it and hit them all in the nuts for losing it in the first place. They had to hike back down the mountain with their sore busted balls rubbing between their legs. Nobody pissed off Stevie anymore, just nobody.
With their duffle bags held up way over their heads, Stevie walked down the line of eager boy scouts. Tyson and Dylan were first in line with their bags, so they were safe. But the rest of the boys had taken a little too long to catch up and Stevie wasn't having it. As the rest of the boys got in line with their bags, Stevie smacked their privates with the back of his hand.
"Ouch! Hey, I got here fast just like you said!" Nick said, holding his crotch.
"Not fast enough! Better hurry it up, the last one's gonna be the worst!"
Stevie's threats were serious business. As the oldest of the older boy scouts, the leaders pretty much ignored him and let him do as he pleased. They loved how the younger boys all listened to him. They didn't really care how he kept them under control. They just knew that if Stevie was there, the boys would behave.
Jake and Cody were still rushing to get their bags. They grabbed their bags and shoved each other trying to not be the last one in line. Cody squeezed forward, just ahead of Jake. Stevie walked up to Cody and whacked him in the balls with the back of his hand really hard.
*SMACK!*
"Oof!" Cody crumpled to the ground like a sack of potatoes, holding his busted nuts and whimpering softly. Jake just stood there, watching Cody cry about his busted boyhood. He was doomed. If Stevie hit Cody that hard, Jake's nuts were going to be obliterated by being last in line.
Jake held his bag up high at first, but right as Stevie got up close, he freaked out. He dropped his bag and started crying, holding his hands over his nuts and begging, "No, no, no! Wait, please! Don't kill my nuts! Please!"
Stevie paused, stunned by Jake's pitiful crying. He just watched Jake holding his pants like he had to pee really bad and practically squishing his nuts all by himself.
"Oh, so you're not gonna hold your bag over your head, huh?"
Jake just kept holding his precious jewels and said, "Please, please, please!"
Stevie had enough of this. The boys all got their punishment from time to time, but they never tried to get out of it by begging. Jake had to be taught a lesson.
"Ok, fine. You've just earned everyone a trip to the shower shed. And since you don't want to hold up your bag, you get to be first in the shower. It's ice cold at first, but, I'm sure it'll warm up by the time you're done."
Jake's face dropped. The shower shed was clear down by the lake. It had tons of shower spouts that took forever to heat up. There was no telling what else would happen once they were all in there.
Last year, the boys got covered in leeches really bad and Stevie said he'd take care of it. He brought them to the shower shed and made them all get naked in the showers. Then he grabbed each leech and pulled it off. But some of the leeches were stuck tight on the boys' butts and dicks and balls. Stevie wasn't gentle. He grabbed the boys by their junk and yanked them up and down and all over, making them bend upsidedown and every which way imaginable, claiming he was looking for more leeches. He just liked watching the boys scream in pain while he grabbed their balls and made them dance around.
All of the other boys groaned. "Oh, man! C'mon Jake! Can't you just take a nut slap like the rest of us!"
"Yeah, what the hell man! Now we gotta go to the showers!?"
Tears started rolling down Jake's cheeks. "Sorry guys, I just, I didn't want to get my nuts hurt worse than Cody! I mean, look at him!" Jake tried desperately to justify his disobedience, pointing at Cody who was just barely starting to sit up with his hands still firmly grasping his busted balls.
"Alright, enough complaining! Get going!" Stevie ordered them with no remorse.
The boys all headed down the path to the shower shed with their duffle bags. Jake got to the door and waited for Stevie, who reached up high and unlocked the latch. The boys all entered as Stevie turned on the lights.
"Ok, everyone naked, now! I still need to get you all set up in the cabins let's just get this over with!"
The boys groaned some more but obeyed. The bigger boys pulled off their shirts and shorts in a flash, standing there in their boxers. Jake and Cody were moving kinda slow, Cody trying to not touch his aching nuts and Jake still sniffing and sobbing about what was about to come, even though he had no idea what it was.
"I swear if every one of you aren't naked in two seconds, I'm shoving this flashlight up your asses."
The bigger boys' eyes widened up fast. They looked at each other and yanked down their boxers to the ground in an instant, making their dicks flop up and down. Then they turned to Jake and Cody who were still messing with their pants buttons. The bigger boys rushed over and yanked up and down on Jake's clothes all at once, practically ripping them off his body. They rolled up his shirt, pants, and undies and threw the whole heap in the corner. Then the boys tried to carefully help Cody since they knew his nuts were in pain, but they still had to work fast. They got his shirt and pants off easy, but then slowly peeled off his underwear, exposing his tender little balls and scrunched up dick.
Stevie watched the boys undressing, trying to think of something to make them do. He looked at his flashlight, thinking how he said he'd shove it up their butts. Ha, ha! That would be funny to see! But, kinda messy. Plus, he liked this flashlight. He looked around the shower shed for a second while the boys were getting the last stich of clothing off of Cody. Then he saw it. The shower step. It was a metal step stool with holes for better traction. But the step was old and had a big rusted out hole in the middle, perfect size to let their boyhood dangle on through. Stevie grabbed the step and put it down in front of Jake.
"Here. Sit down and wait while I get the water running."
Jake sat down, looking sheepishly at the other boys for getting them all in this mess. He didn't even seem to notice the hole as he held onto the sides with his hands and his little hairless boy bits dropped down the hole, dangling free. Stevie eyed Jake's balls and looked for something to smack em with. Of course, the shower hose. It had a good spray nozzle on the end that worked just like a normal showerhead if you wanted. But then again, you could select it to spray really powerful.
Stevie turned on the showers to get them going. Jaked winced at the sound, feeling his sure doom. The other boys gathered around in front of Jake, covering their genitals and watching Stevie. Then Stevie set the hoze nozzle to spray and slid it under Jake's step, just a few inches under his loose little balls. The other boys looked at each other, wondering what Stevie was doing.
Stevie called out, "Wait there, Jake, and don't you dare move or you'll get something ten times worse!"
Jake gripped the edge of the stool in anticipation, thinking he was about to get sprayed in the back with cold water. He was half right.
Stevie turned on the hose full blast, making the end of the hose and spray nozzle whip around violently. Being stuck underneath Jake's step stool chair, it smacked up and down like a pinball machine going for a new high score. It whipped Jake's little nutsack right up from underneath, hitting them over and over and spraying cold water everywhere around the other naked boys.
Jake instantly screamed out loud, "AAAAHHHH!!!" He sprang up in the air and cradled his little busted nuts in his hands, jumping up and down and bringing his knees all the way up to his chest with every jump.
"Hey! I said to sit still or else!"
The other boys all gulped, hard. Stevie looked pissed. Jake just kept crying and pulling up on his little balls, almost like he was going to rip them clean off.
Stevie turned off the hose and grabbed Jake's shoulders. He shoved him back down onto the step stool and grabbed Jake's shoes. He loosened up the laces and shoved Jake's bare feet inside. Then he brought them back as far as they could go, right up to the sides of the step stool. Stevie grabbed Jake's hands and tied them down right next to his feet, looping it through the sides of the stool and tying them together super tight. With Jake's hands and feet tied up, his little balls dangled down the hole again and he couldn't even move.
"Ok, now you're really going to hurt."
Jake whimpered in fear as Stevie grabbed the hose and turned it on again. He turned the nozzle off, letting the water pressure build. Then he pointed right at Jake's balls and turned it on full blast again. The water smacked Jake's nuts full force, knocking them up against the metal stool. Jake screamed out, but it was mostly from the coldness. Then Stevie turned it off and pointed at the other boys.
"Arms all the way up! You all need a shower!"
The boys all reluctantly obeyed, except Dylan. He was watching Jake's little nuts getting pounded and found himself sporting a rather sizeable boner from all the action. He'd been trying to hide it from the other boys, but then Nick noticed and kind of got turned on too, just by looking at Dylan's effort to hide his stiff dick.
"Hey! Arms! Now!" Stevie yelled while pointing at Dylan. Dylan slowly lifted his hands, letting his hard cock bounce back down and point straight out like magic wand. Dylan's face turned beet red.
"What. The. Hell." Stevie was stunned. He looked at Dylan's boner, then at Jake and...
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