The Blister Boyz
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Blister Boyz — Ch. 55: Weight Room Bullies
Troy Manning – Heat Blister
Jason Klein – Ice Hazer
David Mercer – Smaqdown
Dennis Lowder – The Humiliator
Walt Hemingway – Major Fry
Brian Tannon – Murky Menace
Jorge Vasquez – Poison Punisher
Keith Grady – The Sticking Point
[Author’s Note: With the team split up and embarking on different projects at the same time, I’ve decided to bounce between the different stories rather than going character by character and leaving several Blister Boyz out for several chapters. I’ll be sure to make note which chapters are connected. This chapter follows Murky Menace and The Humiliator after their training orders from Heat Blister in Ch. 52]
WHAP! WHAP! WHACK! Brian, in costume as Murky Menace, was writhing around on the floor in the fraternity’s private gym, his spandex pants pulled down to his thighs. Levitating Lexan paddles were viciously beating his bared, reddened butt. His task was to try to get away from them.
Though Brian was skilled wrestler and very strong, he was currently very outmatched by teammate Dennis. Dennis had used his telekinetic powers to tie Brian up with a half-dozen jump ropes, so he couldn’t grab the paddles, or even crawl away. Brian’s shadowy aura powers both allowed him to protect himself from physical harm and to teleport away. But there Dennis had outmatched him yet again. Dennis used his telepathic powers to keep Brian from using his own abilities. He was stuck, and Dennis just sat on a gym bench, doing simple arm curls, while paddling Brian harshly from a few feet away using just the power of his mind.
There was a way out for Brian, and that’s what this painful
training session was all about.
Brian had been told by the Augurer that his shadowy powers, once properly trained, could protect him from
psychic attacks and controls. And that was a very important ability. Dennis was their most powerful team
member, and he had been brainwashed and turned against the Blister Boyz by the evil Crimson Brotherhood
once already. They needed somebody on the team who could resist Dennis when necessary. So team leader
Heat Blister had ordered Dennis and Brian to train together. Success would be determined when Brian was
able to reverse this situation. He needed to take Dennis down and beat his ass with Dennis unable to stop
The Blister Boyz all initially developed their powers as a direct result of getting their asses punished, and they needed spankings to trigger their powers. It seemed only natural to Dennis, then, to torment poor Brian some more to see if the pain would force his powers to adapt and expand.
Brian was a heavy-duty spanking power-bottom brat, though, and just paddling him might not be enough. So Dennis drew on all his sadistic imagination to try to add some humiliation to his punishment. Brian was as competitive as any frat jock. Sure he loved to get his ass beat, but he didn’t like losing. He had a stellar record as a wrestler. So it was deeply embarrassing for him to be bound up and shown off like this in the gym in front of the other Omega boys, with his strength and skills completely unable to help him. His frat brothers wandered by him in the gym, chuckling at his painful predicament. Brian muttered and yelped and cried as he was punished, and squirmed around helplessly.
It’s not working! he whined at Dennis.
Let me out!
Get yourself out, Dennis said, glancing at his fingernails in faux boredom.
Or maybe I’ll
make you wag that sexy tail of yours like a happy puppy to show all your brothers how much you’re enjoying
your humiliation. Brian narrowed his eyes at him. But eventually as the pain rose, he stopped squirming
a bit and tried to concentrate. Brat behavior aside, Brian did understand the importance of building up
his powers. He had gotten brainwashed just like Dennis had, and he didn’t want to let the team down.
HA! Look at your teammate, there, Toby! Maybe I should have Dennis do that to you next!
Dennis grinned and looked over to see McKenzie
Mac Kellerman striding into the gym, followed
closely behind by Toby Larramie. Mac was big, blond, burly bear-cub, a member of the football team, and
Jason’s best friend. He was also a heavy duty bully top, not just for spanking, but for all types of BDSM.
He had a bit of a split personality. He was a total sweetheart, and one of the nicest guys you’d meet,
until you became one of his
brats. Then he was all bully, tossing you over his knee and beating
your ass for any reason or none at all.
Teddy bear in the streets; grizzly bear in the sheets,
is how he described himself with a shameless smile. He even made his
victims buy him food and other
amenities of life or face even harsher punishment. He bragged that he hadn’t paid for a meal since he
was a freshman.
Toby was one of Mac’s
brats, though he wasn’t nearly as mouthy as Brian. He was actually rather
shy. Toby was a wrestler because his dad forced him to play sports in school, and it just became a habit.
He was not aggressive enough to be terribly good at it. He was an average-looking, dark-haired prep type
who would not stand out in a crowd. But under his baggy pants he was hiding one beautifully round bubble
butt that attracted Mac immediately. Mac served as Toby’s big brother when he first joined the frat, and
Mac just didn’t let him go. Mac still treated Toby like a pledge, even though he was a sophomore. The
same was true of the other three guys he were part of his
brat pack. Mac attracted bottoms who
wanted to keep getting hazed, and he loved it. His Omega brothers called him
Mac the Manhandler.
After the Omega boys all started developing powers, Mac and Dennis slowly started becoming friends.
There were two reasons for this. First, Dennis had
come out as a bully top like Mac, and so Mac
was valuable(along with David) in helping Dennis learn how to be mean to guys in a way that turned them
on and was also safe.
The second reason was due to the powers Mac had developed, and it also happened to be why he was wearing dark sunglasses indoors. Mac had mental powers too—fairly advanced hypnosis. His eyes were now purple and glowed when he used his powers. He had the glasses to keep from freaking people out too much and also to keep from hypnotizing people by accident while he was still learning to use his powers.
How’s the manhandling going? Dennis asked. He turned away from Brian but kept his punishment
going. Brian was trying in vain to crawl across the gym floor, but the jump ropes were not having it.
The paddles rained down hard on his ass. The ropes even pulled his sexy tail out of the way so his butt
was completely vulnerable.
Heh, you tell me, Mac said with a nod.
Not sure if I can compete with that. Though I am
learning a few tricks of my own. Watch this. Hey, Toby?
Yeah? Toby asked nervously behind him. He was holding Mac’s gym bag for him. Mac turned his
head to look him in the face. Then, Mac tilted his head down so he could peer out with his eyes over the
rims of his sunglasses to make eye contact.
If you fart right now, I’m putting you over my knee right here and blistering your ass, Mac
So unless you want a good, hard spanking, don’t you dare fart.
Toby furrowed his brows, and then his eyes started widen.
Wait for it, Mac said to Dennis. Toby looked nervously over his own shoulder.
Oh, no, Toby whimpered. Dennis looked on in amusement as Toby’s body started to quiver.
don’t want a spanking, right now, I swear!
You can say that all you want, Mac says.
But you can’t lie to me. That glorious ass of
yours needs some attention. I know it. You know it. Most importantly, your ass knows it.
Sure, enough, after a couple of seconds – PHBBBRTTTT! Toby cringed as he farted loudly, unable to stop himself. The entire gym heard it and a couple of guys over lifting weights even chuckled a bit. Mac looked at Dennis with a happy grin, then turned to Toby and gestured him over.
Please, Mac, do I have to ... — WHAP! Before Toby could finish his complaint, Mac
reached out and slapped him across the face with his beefy right hand.
Talk back and get smacked, brat, Mac said as Toby yelped in surprise. Dennis winced slightly.
He knew the face-slapping was part of their play, but he was still getting used to seeing other types
of rough pain and impact play. Mac slapped Toby a lot as part of the bullying. Clearly Toby liked it,
but the shy wrestler wasn’t the type to act out like Brian did or even to openly ask for play the way
Keith was starting to do. So if you didn’t know the two of them, it looked like ... well ... bullying.
Mac grabbed Toby and spun him around. Then Mac grabbed him around the neck with his left arm and started yanking down his pants. Toby dropped the gym bag on the ground.
You know what’s great about all this now? Mac said to Dennis as he pantsed Toby.
his butt. Just look at it. Toby’s bubble butt was smooth and creamy white, bouncy and flawless, framed
in a jockstrap.
I blistered his tail just last night before sending him to bed. There were welts! And
it’s all gone. Like nothing happened. And what does that mean, Toby?
More spankings, Toby whimpered in resignation.
So many more spankings, Mac said.
It’s like a blank canvas! A sexy, inviting blank
canvas! Watch this. Mac reared back and then slapped Toby’s left butt cheek good and hard. SMACK!
Then he and Dennis watched for a few seconds, and a big red handprint appeared.
Hey, it’s our team symbol! Dennis said.
Yeah, funny you should say that, Mac said.
I wanna talk to you guys about the Blister Boyz.
Toby, get the thin paddle from my bag. Toby whimpered but did as ordered. He handed it over to Mac,
who grinned. Then he grabbed Toby and made him look him in the eyes again. This time Dennis could see
the purple glow from Mac’s eyes.
We’re gonna start with the hand, Mac said.
If you fart again while I’m spanking you I’m
going to shift to the paddle. And you know my bag’s full of toys. Every time you fart, I’m switching to
something meaner. Got it? Toby looked down and nodded, and then Mac grabbed him and physically lifted
him up. He sat down on the weight bench across from Dennis, put Toby across his lap and started spanking.
Toby’s butt started turning red immediately, and he whimpered and squirmed from the stinging swats.
So how does the hypnosis actually do that? Dennis asked.
I can’t make them do anything they don’t want to do, Mac said while he spanked away.
not how hypnosis works. It’s not like your mind control. So that’s why I haven’t tried to jump on your
team yet. I can’t make the bad guys surrender or anything. But if they do want to do something,
even subconsciously, I can program them so that they have to. So I just programmed Toby. If he wants me
to spank him harder, he’s gonna fart. If he wants me to smack him across the face, he’ll mouth off.
But he can’t control it? Dennis asked.
Nope, Mac said with a grin.
I’ve got a direct line to all their secret fantasies. Don’t
worry, though. I’ve programmed them all with safe words that they can only use if they really want me
to stop. Toby, what’s your safe word?
I can’t remember, Toby said, wriggling and whimpering across Mac’s lap.
He will if he actually needs it, Mac said.
Just wanted to make sure they don’t blurt it
out if they don’t really mean it. It’s not really bullying if they can just turn it off, is it? If you
want to check his head, you can find it in there.
Dennis closed his eyes for a moment and briefly probed into Toby’s head.
Chlorophyll? Dennis asked. Mac nodded.
Look at him squirm, Mac said.
He’s trying so hard not to fart. Toby was wiggling his
bouncing butt around and kicking away while Mac spanked away.
I’m surprised you let him squirm, Dennis said.
Oh, I make them squirm, Mac said.
I love it when they squirm. I give him five minutes
before he farts again.
Anyway, Dennis said, sparing a glance at Brian, who still showed no signs of overcoming his
What about the Blister Boyz?
So when you guys got taken, I grabbed my brats and we sat down and had a good, long chat,
One where they had to tell me the truth. He tapped his sunglasses. When Mac hypnotized
somebody, they couldn’t lie to him.
I love my brats, but you know they’re the passive types, he continued. Dennis nodded. That’s
exactly why Mac was so aggressive with them and why it worked. They wanted to be bullied into taking their
So they were never going to volunteer to be heroes. But they all have powers, too. And they’re
all jocks. Wussy, wimpy little punks, but still jocks.
Hey! Toby complained, which caused Mac to spank him even harder. Mac was a powerful hand-spanker
with those massive mitts of his. Toby’s butt was already a bright red all over.
So, like I explained. I can’t make them do anything they don’t want to do. But I wanted to feel
them out about being heroes. They’re nervous. None of them would say yes, exactly, but they also didn’t
say no. And that’s just kind of how they are about things. I think they want to be heroes, but I think
I’d need to be a hero with them and kind of be their leader. And I’m not sure if Troy would be okay with
that. Especially since my powers aren’t all that great in a fight.
What about your boys? Dennis asked.
They’re pretty well-rounded, and I’m not talking about their butts. Well, not just their butts.
Ross has got super speed. Jin can fly and is super strong. Thank god for the hypnosis with him, heh. I
can still make him submit and bawl like a baby. Preston can control water. And this little brat here can
... PHBBRTRT! Toby took that as a cue to let loose the fart he had been struggling with. Mac and Dennis
Maybe I should just show you, Mac said. He picked up the paddle that he had previously threatened
If you fart again, Toby, you’re getting the switch. Toby immediately started squirming
He hates the switch, Mac stage-whispered at Dennis.
Let’s get those powers revved up, Mac said and started smacking away again, this time with
the paddle. Toby started yelping as Mac truly started tormenting his bouncing bottom.
While you’re working on Toby, Dennis said.
I think there are ways we could make it happen,
but you’ll definitely want to talk to Troy when he comes back from the thing he’s doing with Walt. Right
now David is training a reserve team that is being led by Terrell. I think the big thing is that we’re
all going to be answering to Troy, and Troy has decided to use the tough coach model as team leader. Meaning
we’re getting our butts busted for screw-ups.
Even Dennis gets paddled now! Brian said from the floor. Dennis nodded and rubbed his butt.
It still stung quite a bit from the punishment paddling he had gotten this morning from Andrew and Dr.
And if I can get out of this, I get to paddle him, too!
We may be tops in the frat, but we’re all bottoms when we’re in the Blister Boyz. Orders from
Troy, Dennis said.
We’ve been told by experts that there’s more to Brian’s shadow powers than he’s
manifested and I’m trying to force them out of him. Both our asses are on the line here. Doesn’t mean
much to Brian, but for me, you know.
Oh, I may be a grizzly with my brats, but my ass gets busted up and down the field by Coach Baldwin,
same as everybody else on the team, Mac said.
I’m in the same crew as Jason, and he and I have
taken swats side by side I don’t know how many times. And David took a very hands-on attitude toward
teaching me how to be a good top when I was a sophomore. And don’t forget, I have to get swats every day
to turn on my powers, too. My furry butt takes the wood, plenty.
Whenever he gets spanked he just takes it out on us, Toby said. Mac happily nodded.
The tears flowing yet, you little punk? Mac asked.
I want to show you off to Dennis.
Yes, Toby whined, squirming and kicking his legs.
So I think Toby’s powers are really strong, but he seems to really be struggling to use them.
I really have to bust his ass to make them work.
That happens with Jason, too, Dennis said.
He really needs to have a sore butt to focus
I can only get Toby’s powers to activate when he’s crying. So I ... PBRRBBBT!
Oh, noooooo! Toby whimpered as Mac stopped paddling.
Guess Toby realllly wants to show off his powers, Mac said.
Grab the switch out of the
bag and give it to me, Toby.
Please no, Mac, Toby whimpered as he reached over and fished the switch out of Mac’s gym bag.
Shouldn’t have farted, Mac said.
Now, aim for those tables over there, since there’s nobody
there and there’s no windows. Don’t want to break anything. Mac reared back with the switch. There
was an unmistakable
THWIP! sound as the switch sliced through the air and connected solidly across
both of Toby’s cheeks.
OUCH! Toby cried out, kicking his legs in pain. Mac looked across the gym and frowned.
Nothing moved, he said.
Not even any vibrations. Well, looks like Toby’s really going to
Please, no, Mac!
That’s not the safe word, he said with a grin and raised the switch back up. Thwip! Whip!
Whip! Mac started whaling away, laying down stripes across Toby’s butt. It wasn’t unlike one of David’s
60-second rides, but to Toby, it felt so much worse. He started hollering, bawling, and kicking his legs
hard. He even tried to reach back to protect his bottom, but Mac quickly grabbed his wrist with his free
hand and started switching even harder.
I wanna hear you scream, brat, Mac growled.
You know what to do.
No! Please! Nooooo! Toby cried out and then he truly started wailing. His face turned deep
red and tears started streaming down. Mac was absolutely relentless with the switch. Dennis could see
vicious, dark red stripes criss-crossing Toby’s already sore butt.
Then Dennis started feeling the floor vibrate.
What’s that? Dennis asked, clutching the weight bench he was sitting on in surprise.
Here we go, Mac said. He grabbed Toby by the hair with his left hand and lifted his head up
while he continued to thrash with the switch. He pointed Toby’s face toward the table and chairs sitting
over in the corner.
Aim for the table, he growled at Toby.
Dennis began to realize that vibration was getting more or less intense with Toby’s cries. He was causing this with his voice. Suddenly Toby’s cries grew even louder than was humanly possible. The table and chairs on the other side of the gym started vibrating.
NoooooOOOOO! Toby howled as Mac thrashed away. Then suddenly the table and chairs rocketed
over and slammed into the wall behind them. One of the chairs even broke apart. Toby had sonic powers.
Holler of the Crimson Brotherhood had sonic powers he used to stun people. Toby’s looked like it was more
physical and stronger than Holler’s, but harder to control.
Mac stopped flogging Toby’s ass after the furniture went flying. He waited for just a moment until
Toby had to take in a breath, then he reached around and gagged Toby’s mouth with his hand, and started
Shhhhhhh into Toby’s ear.
Is it wise to put your hand in front of his mouth? Dennis asked. Mac turned to him and tapped
his sunglasses for emphasis with his right hand. Then he reached down and started kneading Toby’s welt-striped
bottom, keeping him gagged with his left hand.
Take it down, no more wailing, Mac ordered. Toby sobbed into Mac’s hand, but the screaming
stopped immediately. Mac had clearly programmed Toby to respond to his voice and stop drawing on his sonic
Raise your butt up, he ordered. Toby, despite the intense pain he was in, raised his bare,
raw ass up in Mac’s lap in a show of submission. Mac pulled the hand away from Toby’s mouth and started
rubbing the back of his head with it. With his right hand he continued to rub and fondle Toby’s butt.
That’s right. There’s my bratty little crybaby. You know who the boss is.
Crybaby, Dennis noted.
Based on what he just showed, that could make for a nice code name.
That is some pretty powerful sonic strength. Looks like it’s as strong as Henry’s winds already, and Henry’s
really been training. Toby might be even stronger in the long run.
I can only do it when he beats me, though, Toby said as he calmed down from his punishment.
Yeah, and even then the window closes pretty quickly, Mac said.
He passes that pain threshold
and his powers shut down until his ass has time to recover. I haven’t been able to get him to be able
to use his powers for more than a few minutes.
That is a bit of a dilemma, Dennis said.
I have an idea! Brian yelped from the floor. Dennis and Mac both turned to look at him in
surprise. His ass was still being as soundly beaten as harshly as Toby’s had been and his face was red
You’re able to focus on what we’re doing but you still can’t focus enough to get that shadow armor
going? Dennis asked, folding his arms.
What am I gonna do with you?
I’m sure you beat me enough to shut my powers down, too, Brian said. Dennis concentrated and
loosened the ropes and let the paddles fall to the ground. Brian concentrated for a moment, but nothing
Yeah, my ass is too busted now to use my powers, Brian said, standing up and rubbing his blistered
Guess I lost.
Looks like we both lost, Dennis said.
I have an idea for Toby, but I should warn him, it’s very sadistic, Brian said.
Oh, sadistic ideas are my absolute favorite kinds of ideas, Mac said.
Oh, no, Toby whimpered. Mac slapped his ass and he yelped again.
Remember that nerve cream that Dr. Vahzilok invented? Brian asked Dennis.
He used it on
Jorge back when he kidnapped him.
Oh yeah, Dennis said.
Wait, hasn’t David been using it on your ass to torment you?
What is it? Mac asked.
It’s a special cream that causes nerves to overreact to stimulation in the affected area,
So pain receptors go crazy at anything that hurts. Like say, a paddle swat.
Wait, so it causes spankings to hurt more? Mac asked, his eyes wide.
Oh, much more! Brian said.
But it doesn’t cause more harm to his butt. It just feels worse.
So you don’t need whale on his ass so much to get him crying out loud like that.
So I can spank him a whole lot longer without shutting down his powers? Mac asked. His eyes
were so wide now that you could see the purple glow spilling over the rims of his sunglasses.
Oh, no, Toby whimpered.
No, no, no, no.
Buck up, Toby, Brian said.
It also enhances pleasure feelings, too.
Oh, Toby likes the D, don’t you, Toby? Mac asked.
Makes him whimper in a different way.
He reached between Toby’s cheeks and pressed down slightly with the tip of his finger. Toby moaned just
a bit and his butt quivered. Mac winked at Dennis and Brian.
I have some of that cream in my room and Dr. Pete has figured out how to make more, Brian
I’ll give you mine.
I should have used it on you today for this, Dennis said.
But I’m thinking pain focus isn’t
the problem. If you were able to keep track of what was going on with Mac and Toby with your ass getting
busted like that, lack of focus is not the problem.
It’s a gift, Brian said with a bratty smirk.
Being able to focus while getting spanked
let’s you figure out how to egg them on. Do you have a plan B?
Yes, but it’s a little intrusive, Dennis said.
If you let me into your head, I can delve
into what’s going on to see if there are any mental blocks keeping you from using your powers fully.
Oh ... how deep do you go? Brian asked, furrowing his brow.
Pretty deep. I would see a lot about what’s going on in that bratty brain of yours, Dennis
I’ve really only done this with David so far. So I understand if you’re concerned.
Brian frowned. Granted, he wasn’t exactly as secretive as somebody like Walt, but he wasn’t sure he wanted Dennis traipsing around in there. He looked over at Mac as he massaged Toby’s bottom roughly and had an idea.
Wait, Mac, can you hypnotize me? Brian asked.
Sure, but for what? Mac asked.
Well, you can tap into your boys’ subconscious thoughts, right? Brian said.
Make them to
submit to stuff because they want it deep down. Mac nodded.
Could you use your hypnosis to lift
a subconscious mental block if it exists?
Maybe, Mac said.
I haven’t tried anything like that yet though.
Well, you sort of have, Brian said.
I bet you’re doing stuff to your boys you weren’t doing
before. I bet you lifted some blocks that were keeping them from trying all sorts of BDSM stuff.
Oh yes, Mac said.
It’s not just Toby’s butt that’s sore by bedtime. For emphasis he
reached down between Toby’s legs and gave a quick squeeze and winked. Toby yelped in surprise and pain.
Not here, Mac! Toby complained. Mac narrowed his eyes, then reached down and squeezed even
Ow, ow, ow! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Let go! Please! After a few seconds, Mac released his
iron grip on Toby’s balls. Then he finally let Toby get up and sent him off to the gym showers to get
himself cleaned up. His face was red and streaked with tears. He limped a little bit as he walked away.
Okay, I can give it a try, Mac said.
But I can’t make you do something you don’t want to
do. So if there’s some reason that you really don’t want to summon this shadow armor, I can’t help. And
I’m not sure if my hypnosis can make you do something you don’t know how to do.
Understood, Brian said.
If this doesn’t work, we’ll go with Dennis’ plan. Mac gestured
Brian over. The two of them sat down on a weight bench, and Mac took his sunglasses off. His vibrant purple
irises were startling at first, but Brian quickly found them to be ... well ... hypnotic. They started
to glow and soon Brian could do nothing but stare into their depths.
You with me, Brian? Mac asked.
Yes, Brian said simply.
You will answer all questions honestly, Mac said.
There is a part of your shadow powers that you aren’t fully accessing. Do you know why?
Are you genuinely trying to access your full powers?
Are you afraid something bad will happen if you use all your powers?
I don’t want to be able to protect myself from getting spanked by my brothers.
Oh! Both Mac and Dennis responded in unison. Brian was his class’s most infamous spanking
bottom. He was a masochist who truly enjoyed how it felt to have a sore butt. Mac let his hypnotic glow
fade and to let Brian recover for a moment.
Oh, I see, Brian said as he shook off the hypnosis.
As it is my shadow armor can protect
me from harm and pain. It’s just that David and Zeke and the trolls are relentless enough to beat through
it. I mean, I understand that it these powers are going to be needed for us to fight crime and stuff,
You want me to be able to tangle you up in jump ropes and torment your bratty ass, Dennis
said. Brian nodded.
I just didn’t fully realize it until Mac made me say it.
Well, here’s what we can do, Mac said.
We can make Brian semi-obedient, sort of. For him.
He’ll never be fully obedient. Brian laughed.
But he can obviously know the difference between
friend and foe, even when it’s a possessed friend. I can program Brian so that he won’t use his powers
to protect himself from punishment from us, but will use it fully for training and to fight villains or
even friends who have been possessed or controlled.
Let’s give it a try, Brian said.
What could go wrong?
He would find out around two in the morning when his butt started to heal and his powers returned.
Next: Unleashing Havoc