Early Practice

Jane let her friend Scarlet into the house, cutting through the kitchen to get to the living room. Jane stopped short when she reached the doorway between the two rooms, then let out an annoyed sigh.

“What is it?” said Scarlet, giving her blonde friend a curious look.

Jane shook her head and continued through to the door. She motioned off to the right. “Mom has Blake in time out again.”

Scarlet’s eyes widened, and she hurried through the door, eager to see.

Jane’s brother, Blake, was standing with his back against the wall of living room. He was standing stock still and ramrod straight, arms at his sides, his feet even with his shoulders.

He was stark naked, and his cock was diamond hard. From his strained expression, his eyes squeezed tight and his jaw set, the girls could tell he was suffering under a very intense Hard Attack.

Scarlet grinned widely. “Oh my God!” she said. “Isn't he like twenty? And your mom is still punishing him that way?”

Jane just shrugged. “Hey, whatever works.”

Blake became aware that he had more company than his sister. His eyes, the only thing he was able to move other than his cock, shot open and widened in panic. Jane seeing him this way was bad enough, but he started to freak when he saw that Scarlet was just blatantly taking in the show. His cock twitched and jumped excitedly, however, betraying his sheer excitement. He flushed with embarrassment at being seen like this by one of his little sister’s friends, but the redheaded Scarlet was one of the hottest girls he’d seen; in his already hyper-teased state, his body reacted eagerly at the sight of her.

Jane plopped down on the couch, mostly turning her back to her brother. She turned on the TV, intent on ignoring her brother. She’d seen him this way a hundred times already, and had gotten over the squeamishness of seeing her sibling naked. In a way, she supposed that was a good thing. Soon enough, the eighteen year old blonde would have Sex Magic of her own, and then she’d have to sense his erections and lewd thoughts from anywhere in the house, maybe even across the whole neighborhood.

Scarlet’s eyes kept roving over the frozen boy, liking every inch she saw. “So what did he do for your mom to punish him this way?”

“Who knows?” said Jane. “Mom’s pretty strict. He probably forgot to take the trash out this morning or something. Or she probably caught him trying to masturbate again. He keeps doing it, even though she forbids it.”

Scarlet shook her head and chuckled, looking Blake in the eyes. “Goddess, twenty years old and mommy still dictates when you get to touch. That's kind of pathetic don't you think?”

“Oh, she doesn't let him touch, ever,” said Jane.

Scarlet laughed. “Well, jeez, no wonder he keeps trying! Poor thing.”

“Whatever,” said Jane. “Either way, Mom says as long as he’s still living here, he has to follow her rules. And no touching means no touching.”

Scarlet stroking her chin in thought, and settled her gaze on his cock. “How long is he going to be like this?”

Jane thought for a moment. “Knowing Mom, she probably put them there in the morning before work, and she's not going to release him until she gets back.” Jane checked the time on her phone. “So, probably another three or four hours.”

Scarlet grinned and stepped up to the helpless boy, rubbing her hands together in anticipation. “Plenty of time!”

Jane blinked in surprise and turned around. “Wait, what are you doing?”

Scarlet gave her friend a sly look. “You didn’t seriously think you could just put a naked, helpless boy in here, and I wouldn't take advantage of it, did you?”

Jane scoffed. “Dude, he's my brother!”

“So? I'm not related to him.”

Jane look to the side a bit awkwardly. “Well, yeah, but I mean, I don't really want to watch that. Or hear it.”

Scarlet rolled her eyes. “So just watch TV. Turn up the volume or something so you don’t have to hear him whimper.”

“It’s not like he can do anything back to you,” Jane pointed out.

Scarlet laughed. “Yeah, but that’s the fun, isn’t it? He’s just standing here, completely vulnerable, and I can do anything I want to him, and he can't do a thing about it!”

Jane turned back to the TV and kept her eyes on it. She changed channels, clicking the remote a bit more forcefully than necessary. “I mean, once we get our Sex Magic, guys won’t be able to stop you whether they’re frozen or not.”

Scarlet shrugged, even though Jane wasn’t looking at her. “Yeah, but right now we still got probably a year, maybe two, before our magic develops. So we may as well get in some practice early!”

Jane sighed in annoyance. “Well, you do what you want, but I'm not doing anything with my brother.”

Scarlet rolled her eyes. “It doesn’t have to be with your brother, you know. I’ve done this to a couple guys at parties before.”

Jane glanced over to her friend, despite her insistence on not watching. “Really? You've been to Rock Parties?”

Scarlet grinned a bit sheepishly. “Okay, I’ve been to one. Crashed one of my sister's sorority parties. I really wasn't supposed to be there, but everyone was, you know, pretty fucking distracted. They didn’t really care.”

“I bet,” said Jane. She chewed her lip a bit as she looked to the side. She tried to sound disinterested, but she couldn’t help but imagine being in a house with multiple guys frozen and hard, just like her brother. She squeezed her thighs together, and focused back on the television.

Scarlet eyed the boy’s thick, throbbing cock. She kneeled down and leaned close to it. The boy winced and his cocked twitched as she grew near. She stopped when her lips were barely two inches away from his tip, and a bead of pre-cum seeped from the tip as he felt her warm breath upon him. She looked up at his face and smiled at his strained expression. Even without any Magic, the sheer look of desperation on his face told her that he was absolutely dying to just thrust his hips just a few inches forward, and shove his cock into her mouth. But he couldn't so much as twitch an ass muscle thanks to his mother’s binding spell.

Scarlet started to reach her hands up, but then paused, her fingers hovering a few inches away. Blake’s eyes teared up in frustration. “You don’t suppose he’ll get in even more trouble if I play with him?” the red head said, glancing to Jane. “I mean, it doesn't look like he's being stimulated at the moment. Just, you know, a Hard Attack.”

Jane shrugged, not bothering to turn back. “I don’t know. Maybe. Frankly, I don’t really care. Do whatever you like.”

Blake whimpered as his sister so casually threw him under the bus.

Scarlet grinned and grasped the boy’s cock with both hands. The effect was instant. Even though he was frozen stiff, she could tell a wave of relief swept through the boy. The Hard Attack made a guy absolutely desperate to have his cock touched. It was a pretty insidious punishment, to place a Hard Attack on a guy, then just Freeze him in place and leave him for a while. Just two simple spells, but the psychological strain absolutely devastated guy, especially if done long term.

Even, so the relief of being touched was very quickly going to become a new torture, as Scarlet slowly began to stroke him. He let out another whimper, but could do absolutely nothing as she stimulated him towards a doomed release. Doomed, because of course he was also fixed with a solid orgasm block. No matter what she did to him, his semen would stay trapped inside his aching balls.

Pre-cum was another matter; a fat bead of the sticky, translucent substance oozed from the tip and began to roll down the front of his cock. Scarlet leaned forward and licked it off with a long slow slurp. Blake’s eyes rolled back in his head and he let out a mewling cry.

Jane let out an annoyed sigh and turn the volume of the TV up. “Shut up back there, Blake! I don't want to hear your lewd activities.”

Scarlet giggled and licked his tip again, and Blake fought not to whimper. He managed to at least be quieter. She took her time, stroking him slowly and giving him occasional licks. It took only a couple of minutes for his cock to jerk in her hand as he tried to orgasm. But the blocks held strong; not a single drop of his seed managed to escape. She let go of his cock for a minute, letting it twitch and jump in the air, which made her laugh delightedly.

Then she grabbed him and stroked him again, faster this time. She leaned forward once more, and this time she didn't just lick his tip, she slipped her whole mouth over the head of his cock. Blake let out a high pitched whimpering as she slowly swirled her tongue around his sensitive glans.

“I mean it, Blake!” yelled Jane. “If I can hear you over the television, I’m telling Mom to leave you like that all night!”

Blake let out a pleading moan, but of course couldn’t form any words with his jaw locked. Since neither girl had Sex Magic, neither of them could read his mind to hear his babbling pleas. Not that they had to, of course; they could very well guess what he was trying to say. But it was funnier to pretend like they had no idea.

“What did I just say?” said Jane sternly. She still didn’t look back at him, but Scarlet was pretty sure she could hear some mirth in her friend’s voice.

This just encouraged Scarlet to do more! She slid her mouth further down, taking in several more inches of his cock and rubbing her tongue on that sweet spot just under the head. She couldn’t really deep throat him, but by using both her hands in a full grip along with her mouth, she could sheath his entire cock in her flesh.

It took only a few seconds of this for Blake to try and cum again. This time, the redhead didn’t let go; she continued to suck and stroke him as he hit the impenetrable wall of his orgasm block. For several minutes, the helpless boy was trapped on the edge of release, unable to draw enough breath to even whimper, which was perhaps the only thing that saved him from another threat from Jane.

***

50 miles away, Henrietta looked up from her desk. She smirked as she sensed an increase of energy from her son’s erection. Truthfully, she wasn’t that upset that he had tried to masturbate again. After all, she could have easily just put a no-touching spell on his cock, but it was more convenient to allow him the temptation to actually try, so she had an excuse to keep punishing him when he inevitably cracked. Without his father around anymore, his was the most convenient cock to use to give her the energy she needed for these long shifts.

She knew it was pretty mean and unfair, but she was also getting sick of having to continue to support the young man. He was old enough that even if he couldn’t get a good enough job to be self-sufficient, he should have found a woman his age to take care of him by now. Until either happened, she was going to keep him blue balled as an increasingly intense motivator to get his shit together.

Right now, though, she could sense he was suffering more intensely than she had intended for the day. She used her powers to observe what was happening to him. The strange clairvoyance granted by Sex Magic allowed her to see a perfect view of her living room, and she saw that Jane had brought over her friend Scarlet. The redhead was currently working her son’s cock with great enthusiasm.

Henrietta grinned. Sex Magic hadn’t been around when she was Scarlet’s age, but if it had been, she knew she would very likely have gotten up to the same sort of mischief. Henrietta sent a thread of power to her son’s cock, and tweaked the nerves in his penis to be a bit more sensitive, increasing his torment at the hands and mouth of the teen girl. With a chuckle, and a sigh of contentment from the increased energy, Henrietta went back to work.

***

Scarlet worked the poor boy for a whole hour, trying a variety of stroking and sucking techniques. Blake was absolutely out of his mind by the end, dripping pre-cum steadily, his cock torturously hard with built up pressure. Scarlet could tell Blake had suddenly gotten even more responsive to her touch about halfway through her playing. Despite the full-body Binding spell, his body was noticeably shivering; without it, he would have been thrashing like a madman.

He did keep whimpering pitifully, and after the fourth or fifth time he got to be too loud, Jane finally said she was going to text Mom. She made a show of typing on her phone then after a moment she checked it and snickered wickedly. She held up her phone and waved it in the air mockingly, saying Mom agreed he was going to stay trapped where he was all night long!

Truthfully, she hadn't actually texted her Mom, and Blake’s vision was too blurred by tears to see the display on her phone. But the look on her brother’s strained face was worth the fib.

Finally, after working his cock with her hands and mouth for so long, Scarlet was starting squirm as well. She stood and fingered the hem of her skirt. She gave Jane slightly nervous look. “Hey, do you mind if I use him a bit?”

Jane turned and cocked an eyebrow at her. “You've been using him.”

“No I mean like...” Scarlet motioned to her lower half. Jane gawked at her.

“Ew, right here in the living room? Jeez, I thought you wanted to hang out with me, I didn't know you were just going to latch onto my loser brother all afternoon!”

Scarlet laughed “Sorry, playing with helpless cocks makes me horny!”

Jane waved her off. “My vibrator’s in my top drawer, go cool off with it. Just make sure you wash it after.

“Oh fine.” Scarlet rolled her eyes, but went upstairs.

Jane continued to ignore her brother and watch television. Upstairs, Scarlet made a point to cry out in her pleasure loud enough for Blake to hear. Blake winced at hearing a girl be able to do the thing he was banned from and achieve the release he was denied. He was grateful for the break in the physical torment, but the psychological torture of being so thoroughly denied, while the gorgeous girl who teased him was able to enjoy herself fully, made him cry more tears of frustration.

Scarlet came down after ten minutes, looking a lot more relaxed. However she brought a special present for the helpless boy. She held up Jane’s vibrator; it was still slick with her fluids. She wiped it dry onto his face, making sure to rub plenty of her wetness on his upper lip. Then, using a couple of rubber bands, she strapped the vibrator to his cock and turned it up to full strength.

Jane noticed what she was doing and let out a small cry of disgust. “Hey! What the fuck? That’s mine! I don’t want my brother’s cock touching it!”

Scarlet laughed. “What, afraid you’ll get cooties? Just wash it off later!”

Jane shook her head. “Ugh, no, you can just keep it now.”

The redhead laughed again. “Fine, jeez, I’ll buy you a new one for Christmas.

“You'd better!” said Jane with a huff.

The two girls settled into watching TV while chatting and texting. Blake, meanwhile, tried not to whimper too loudly as his sister’s vibrator kept him on the edge, lest he draw more of his sister’s ire or Scarlet’s mischief.