The Taking of Joe Hardy

Disclaimer: I don't own The Hardy Boys, not making any money, just cheap thrills.

Warnings: Angst, Slave, Oral, BDSM

Rating: FRAO

The Taking of Joe Hardy
Chapter 3


Biff: *watches Frank leave and turns back to where Joe sits waiting, seeing the other boy kneeling there, ready to obey any order given to him, he begins to feel guilty* Joe, are you sure you want this? If you don't we can call your dad, I'm sure he can make Frank stop this or at least get you out of here

Joe: I am master's slut, please don't tell anybody sir *what is wrong with me? he's offering me a way out, dad could help me, would help me. why am I refusing the help? I should be jumping at the chance*

Biff: *sits down on the couch and places his fingers under Joe's chin, tilting his head back so he can look him in the eye* You're my friend Joe, I hate to see him doing this to you.

Joe: You didn't mind when I was sucking your cock...sir

Biff: *bristles at the reminder* This is really what you want...slut? *his tone harsh*

Joe: Yes sir

Biff: Fine, I'm letting the disrespect slide this time because I wasn't talking to you as a slut, but if it happens again you will be punished.

Joe: Thank you sir

Biff: Go get me a beer slut

Joe: Yes sir *crawls to the kitchen, returning a couple of minutes later with a beer, handing it to Biff*

Biff: *takes the beer and starts drinking it, not bothering to say thank you* Turn the television on, there's a ballgame on

Joe: *does as he's told, returning to his place next to the couch*

Biff: *watches the ballgame for a while, has another beer and some cold pizza that was in the fridge, doesn't offer Joe anything* Turn it off slut, my team's losing and I don't feel like watching it

Joe: *turns the t.v. off and waits for instructions*

Biff: Do you like it when your master fucks your ass slut?

Joe: *blushes* Yes sir

Biff: How many times has he fucked you slut? *if Joe wanted to be treated like a slave, then he'd do it, maybe after enough of it, he'd come to his senses*

Joe: Once sir

Biff: Must not have been very good if he's only taken you once *snips*

Joe: That's not why, it's cause of my tattoo *snaps*

Biff: Being disrespectful again slut? Go get the whip slut *orders*

Joe: Yes sir, I'm sorry sir *crawls into the other room, returning soon with the whip and handing it to Biff*

Biff: Stand up and bend over slut

Joe: *does as he's told* One...thank you sir...Two...thank you sir *continues counting, by the time Biff stops his cock is hard and aching*

Biff: Stand up straight slut *looks him over, smirking when he sees Joe's erection* Liked getting whipped slut?

Joe: Yes sir, thank you sir

Biff: That looks uncomfortable slut, is it?

Joe: Yes sir

Biff: Would you like to cum slut?

Joe: Yes sir, please sir may I cum?

Biff: Put on a show for me slut...lay down and jerk yourself off

Joe: Yes sir *quickly lays down on the floor, ignoring the stinging on his back and begins to masturbate, is soon writhing and moaning on the carpet as he moves closer and closer to orgasm* Please sir, may I cum?

Biff: *is surprised by the request* You won't cum unless I say you can, will you slut?

Joe: I'm not allowed to cum without permission sir *moans* Please sir

Biff: Not yet, keep stroking it

Joe: Yes sir *coming out nearly a sob, he didn't know if he could wait, but if he came without permission he would be punished* Please...oh god...please sir...please let me cum sir

Biff: Cum for me slut *orders*

Joe: *cries out as his cock begins to spasm, cum shooting onto his hand and stomach, afterwards he lay on the floor panting*

Biff: Clean the mess you made slut

Joe: Yes sir *licks the cum from his fingers and then scoops it from his stomach, cleaning that from his fingers too* Thank you sir

Biff: You're not done slut, get over here and suck my cock

Joe: Yes sir *crawls to him and eagerly begins to suck his cock, still amazed by how much he is enjoying this, if somebody had told him a couple of weeks ago that he would become his brother's sex slave and like it he would have laughed in their face, right after he punched them for the suggestion*

Biff: Oh yeah...that's it...suck it harder...you're such a good slut *as the minutes passed, he kept up the string of dirty talk, the pleasure increasing with each second...man he'd never felt anything so good in his life, Joe rolled his thumb over his balls and that was it, suddenly he was moaning loudly, nearly screaming as he shot his load into the other boy's mouth, who obediently swallowed every drop*

Joe: *sat back* Thank you sir

Biff: *stands up when he hears the sound of a vehicle pulling into the driveway* Looks like Frank is back *straightens his clothes, frowns when he sees Callie getting out of the van* Callie's with him, go in the other room slut

Joe: *doesn't need to be told twice, quickly crawls, not to the bedroom, but to the playroom and gets inside, closing the door behind him*

Frank: *leads Callie into the apartment* Hey Biff, where's Joe?

Callie: Joe? *screeches* I thought you brought me here for some fun Frank Hardy, I didn't know you were just wanting to check on your brother.

Frank: I did bring you here for some fun Callie, just wait and see *pulling her close and kissing her* I won't let you down I promise.

Biff: I won't let you do it Frank *firmly*

Frank: It's not up to you Biff

Callie: Frank what is he talking about? *confused and curious*

Biff: She'll hurt him Frank, don't you know that?

Frank: *drunk with the power he held over his brother and needing to appease Callie somehow, he ignored Biff's warnings* Stay here Callie *walks down the hallway and checks his bedroom, then the playroom* Ah there you are slut, you have some company

Joe: Please master don't do this...she hates me master, please don't make me go out there master *begs*

Frank: Shall I get the whip slut? Or perhaps you need some more time with sir?

Joe: No master...I'll obey you master *miserably*

Frank: Good, then come to the living room, now

Joe: Yes master *slowly crawls after Frank and into the living room, his face red with shame*

Callie: *gasps* Oh my god! What kind of sick, perverted joke are you boys playing on me?

Frank: No joke Callie, he's my slave, my slut...I thought you might like the opportunity to play with him.

Callie: *looks between them, walks closer after a few minutes and starts looking Joe over closely, sees the tattoo and the new nipple piercings* You're serious aren't you?

Frank: Very

Callie: What can I do?

Frank: Anything you like, he'll obey your orders as if they were mine, won't you slut?

Joe: Yes master *quietly*

Callie: *feels a thrill go through her, looking between them she tries to think up a good way to test them, then it hits her. Frank is always trying to get her to give him blow jobs, but she doesn't want to do anything so disgusting* Joe...

Frank: No Callie, here in this apartment his name is slut

Callie: Oh, sorry....Slut, suck Frank's cock

Joe: *with tears in his eyes, not because of what he's being made to do, but because of who is issuing the order, he turns to Frank and opens his jeans*

Frank: *moans with pleasure as his little brother begins to suck his cock, soon he has forgotten the other two people in the room as the wonderful sensations overwhelm his mind*

Joe: *swallows every drop of cum Frank has to offer and sits back on his heels* Thank you master

Callie: Wow, he really is a slut, isn't he?

Frank: Oh yeah, my slut, aren't you?

Joe: Yes master *looking up at him with love in his eyes.*

Frank: *swallows at the look of love in his brother's eyes, suddenly realizing what a bad idea this had been* Go get in bed slut

Joe: Yes master *crawls out of the room*

Callie: What'd ya do that for? *irritated that her fun was ending so soon* I wasn't done playing with him

Biff: *before Frank can say anything, he steps in* Frank, why don't you go to bed too *giving him a look that clearly said he should do as he's told, that Biff had a plan*

Frank: Oh...uh, okay *seeming confused, but walks down the hall*

Callie: Biff Hooper what are you doing telling Frank what to do? *demands, hands on her hips*

Biff: Exactly...Callie think about it, do you really think Frank is going to turn his brother into a sex slave or that Joe would go along with it?

Callie: Well it was a surprise but obviously that's just what's happened.

Biff: No it isn't, Joe wasn't away at a camp, he had been kidnapped but the Hardy's were keeping it under wraps. They found him obviously, but not before the man who kidnapped him gave him a drug and hypnotized him into believing he is Frank's sex slave. Don't ask me why, some kind of twisted revenge. That's why Frank wanted me to come over, to watch Joe while he went out with you and he was only doing that to keep anybody from realizing something was wrong. I don't know how, but somewhere between them leaving the mall and me getting here, Frank was exposed to the same drug, but because the guy didn't have time to do like he did with Joe the hypnotic effects keep coming and going so Frank is kind of confused. His dad was here when I got here and wanted me to watch the guys while he tried to track down the man that did this to them. I was in the other room with Joe when Frank left. *he knew it was a lame story and so full of holes it was ridiculous, but Callie, in her eagerness for drama would believe it all*

Callie: How awful, but it certainly explains what just happened here

Biff: Yes it does and you can't tell anybody about this Callie, the effects will wear off and when they do they'll both have enough to deal with, they don't need everybody in Bayport talking about them too. Besides, you wouldn't want to be known as the girl who got thrown over for her boyfriend's brother, would you?

Callie: *pales* You didn't have to point that out Biff, why I'd never tell anybody about something like this. You know I love Frank and it would devastate him if this got out

Biff: It sure would...*glances down the hall* I think maybe you should go for now Callie

Callie: Yeah, I'll just call a cab *uses the phone to call a cab and goes outside to wait*

Biff: *watches out the window for the cab to arrive*

Joe: *lays on the bed, looks up when master walks into the room* Are you angry with me master?

Frank: *eyes soft, he joins Joe on the bed* No I'm not, but you should be with me

Joe: I should master?

Frank: I'm sorry, I never should have brought her here

Joe: I'm your slut master, you can do whatever you like with me

Frank: *combs his fingers through Joe's hair* Yes you are, but I knew you were right about Callie. If she causes us too much trouble, we'll move away *assures him* I won't lose you now that I finally have you and I won't let her hurt you.

Joe: Thank you master *leaning into the touch*

Biff: *knocks on the bedroom door* She's gone

Frank: Come on in here Biff

Biff: *steps into the room, glaring at Frank* Are you okay Joe?

Joe: Yes sir

Biff: I took care of it, I hope *goes on to explain the story he'd given Callie* I don't think anybody else would have fallen for it though

Frank: No, I don't suppose they would

Biff: What the hell were you thinking Frank? Do you have any idea how badly she could mess him up with her games? Or haven't you ever noticed that cruel streak she has?

Frank: Actually I hadn't until tonight *confesses* I wasn't thinking Biff, or rather I was thinking only of the power I have over Joe and of appeasing Callie

Biff: So you turn you little brother over to her? Let her know what he is now, give her that kind of power?

Frank: I know it was stupid and I'm very thankful you were here to fix it before it went too far.

Biff: Don't bet on it being fixed for long. Callie is a gossip and sooner or later she's likely to talk so we have to come up with a story that will convince everybody that she's either crazy or angry and trying to get revenge.

Frank: I know...but what?

Joe: Master?

Frank: What is it slut?

Joe: Why not use the revenge angle master

Frank: What do you mean?

Joe: If you broke up with her then anything she said people would just assume it was to get back at us, me especially cause all our friends know that Callie is jealous of any time you spend with me

Biff: *grins* He's got a good idea Frank

Frank: Yes he does, and to be honest I didn't much care for the look in her eye when she realized the kind of power she could have over Joe...I think that's the best idea, but we may still have to move

Joe: Yes master *he didn't care, as long as he was with master and Callie wasn't in the picture, he could live anywhere*

Frank: I'll invite her over tomorrow, tell her the drugs wore off and that I remember the way she was so quick to want to hurt and humiliate my little brother. You'll have to be here too, dressed and behaving like you did before you became my slut, can you do that?

Joe: Yes master

Frank: You'll have to act like you're embarrassed and angry

Joe: I can do it master...especially since I do feel that way towards her.

Frank: Good...Biff you should spend the night, after all if Callie gets to thinking about it, she might come back and if you're not here babysitting us she's going to wonder why.

Biff: Good point, I'll sleep on the couch. Goodnight *leaves the room*

Frank: *pulls back the covers for Joe; gets undressed and slides into the bed next to him*

*The next afternoon, Frank calls Callie and asks her to come over, when she gets there she is surprised to see Joe fully clothed and standing at the island separating kitchen and living room, looking down when he catches her eye, but not before she sees the look of anger on his face*

Callie: Hey Frank, how are you feeling honey? *reaching to hug him*

Frank: *takes a step backwards* Not too well Callie, now that the drugs have worn off

Callie: That's wonderful, not that you feel bad, but that they've worn off. Now everything can get back to normal *brightly*

Frank: Back to normal? After what happened do you really think it will be that easy?

Joe: Of course she does Frank, after all you cater to her every whim *angrily*

Frank: I'm sorry Joe, how many times do I have to say it? *looking upset*

Callie: Joe it wasn't Frank's fault, it was the drugs, the same ones that made you act like you did

Joe: So what's your excuse Callie?

Callie: My excuse? Now you hold on Joe Hardy, what happened last night wasn't my fault. I had no idea that you weren't really willing

Joe: You knew it wasn't normal behavior, but you went right along with it. Hell you couldn't wait to humiliate me, to use me.

Frank: Joe's right Callie, you enjoyed what you did to him and would have done more if I hadn't sent him to the other room.

Callie: But I only did what you wanted

Frank: And enjoyed it, I never realized until now that you have a cruel streak and it's aimed at my brother.

Callie: What are you trying to say Frank?

Frank: I'm saying we're through Callie

Callie: If you do this you'll regret it Frank Hardy! I'll tell everybody about you and Joe

Frank: Callie, by now, thanks to Biff, everybody knows I'm breaking up with you because of your jealousy and meanness, do you think they'll listen to you?

Callie: You bastard! *slaps his face and walks out, slamming the door behind her*

Joe: I'm...*stops when Frank holds his hand up*

Frank: *goes to the window and peaks out, sees no sign of Callie and figures she's outside the door listening, signals this to Joe* No Joe, I'm the one whose sorry. Sorry for what I did to you and...

Joe: It's okay Frank, it wasn't you, it was the drugs and the hypnosis. The same reasons I went along with it. I'm just sorry you lost Callie over it.

Frank: It would have happened sooner or later anyway, I see that now. *smiles as Callie finally moves down the steps to her car and leaves* She's gone now

Joe: *starts taking his clothes off and gets on the floor* I'm sorry for speaking to you that way master

Frank: It's all right slut, you were obeying orders and you did very well.

Joe: Do you think she'll cause trouble master?

Frank: She'll probably try, all we can do is wait and see what happens.

TBC

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