Harold's Revenge

Harold was walking through the campground again, his own living hell thanks to Duncan and Geoff’s shenanigans, when as he walked into the cafeteris, he saw an ice cream sandwich waiting in the fridge. “Ahhhh, I guess there's one thing to feel good about today,” he says as he grabs the treat and takes a bite while walking out of the cafeteria. It was a different taste than he’d had since he’d been in camp, but it was such a good taste. As Harold took his last bite, Duncan walked over with a loud chuckle. “You actually ate that?”


“Yeah, its good, why wouldn’t I Duncan?”

“Dude, that ice cream in there was mostly bird poop man,” Geoff chimed in through his laughter.

“UGGGH GOSH,” Harold blurted, turning around yelling “I’m done, I’m just done,”

In the midst of this anger though, Harold had a spark in his eye. He had finally realized how he can even the score with Duncan and Geoff once and for all. Harold reached into his pocket and pulled out a shiny silver pocketwatch, prompting Duncan to chuckle “Dude, do you really think that’s gonna work,” even as he finished the sentence both his and Geoff’s eyes fixating on the watch.“You are controlled by the watch now, you obey it, and you obey me” Harold said in an increasingly devious tone

"Obey you,” they both muttered

After he had gotten both boys sufficiently into trance, Harold stood for a moment, grinning as he pondered commands. “Now, you no longer think of those like Bridgette or Courtney, only of pleasing me, right?”

“Right, Harold,” they both said with wide blank smiles on their faces
“Good,” Harold said, satisfied, “Now let’s see those clothes on the ground.”

“Yes Harold,” they said together, quickly dropping their clothes in front of them, revealing themselves to Harold. Duncan stood with a slight slouch, showing a small layer of fat on his lean, tanned, hairy chest. Geoff, however, was less hairy and stood tall, showing a six pack and lean figure. Harold walked over to Duncan, looked him over and said “Now, Duncan, you can and will serve me from now on, but first I want you to know that from now on, you cannot get hard. Your weiner will remain limp and small unless I tell you otherwise, okay? And Geoff,” he started, looking over the blonde now, “you can start doing my bidding now just by taking those briefs and putting them on your head.”

Once Geoff had completed the command Harold added, “Now dance for me.”

As Geoff began his humiliating dance, Harold beckoned to Duncan, unzipping his pants, “Now you, put yourself to good use,” Harold said sitting down on the cabin bed. Duncan kneeled down in front of Harold and took Harold’s mass into his mouth, making it very wet as he went up and down and licked all over, making Harold moan deeply and loudly as he fell back onto the bed and let Duncan work. Harold got the idea he could like getting used to having slaves like this.