Date: Sat, 24 Jun 2023 07:52:53 +0200 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Mark's New Life 15 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story mentions some real places but the characters and events are entirely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a young teenager and older men. I would love to hear from you if you are enjoying this story. I will reply to all emails sent to colin4men@gmail.com Bill MARK'S NEW LIFE Chapter 15 "That's cruel," Mark said when he saw the cock-cage that Robert had bought online. It basically consisted of three linked metal rings which would encircle his cock, with a cap that would prevent the cockhead from expanding out of the metal frame. The whole thing was connected to a lockable metal strap which went around his balls. It meant that the cock would be visible and any onlooker could see how restricted it was. "I said you wouldn't like it but it's not really cruel. Think of the relief when I remove it and allow your cock to grow," responded Robert. "Go on, let us try it." Mark, who had become erect when learning that the mysterious package was the sex toy Robert had talked about a week earlier, reluctantly agreed. He liked to make Robert happy. An ice pack wrapped in a thin piece of cloth soon made Mark's hard-on disappear. He grimaced at the dull ache and watched as Robert roughly pulled his balls through the base then pushed his cock into the three linked metal rings and locked it shut. Mark's cock only just fitted inside and Robert wondered if he should have purchased a larger size. "How does that feel?" Robert asked as he sat back and admired his work. "Like it will hurt if I get stiff," replied Mark. With the warmth of Robert's hand on his cock and balls, his cock was beginning to swell. "I could have bought something tougher," Robert said while moving onto an armchair. "I saw one which had a short metal rod which would be inserted into your urethra - through your piss-slit - while caged." Robert felt a stirring in his groin as he contemplated using that one on Mark in the future. "There was also a leather device to prevent erections which had small metal pin-pricks on the inside," Robert told Mark. "Imagine the pain if your cock suffered multiple pricks every time you started to get stiff." Mark looked horrified. "Okay, I guess this one isn't too bad after all." "Now come and sit on my lap," said Robert. He wanted to recount a dream which would appeal to the boy's exhibitionist tendencies. Mark hesitated for a moment but then joined Robert, happy to feel his naked body against the man's hairy chest. "Maybe you should wear this cage when attending future auditions to avoid unwelcome erections," Robert suggested. "I think wearing it will create a bulge which suggests I'm already stiff," responded Mark. Robert chuckled. "You could be right." He cupped Mark's balls with one hand and then pinched one of his nipples with the other. "You'll make me hard doing that," said Mark. "Exactly. I want you to know what it feels like when you get stiff while wearing the cock-cage," responded Robert. "Now let me tell you about a dream I had last night. You were naked on a slowly revolving pedestal in a room full of gay men." "That's a nice thought," said Mark. Then he groaned because his cock started to stiffen again. "You weren't just naked. You were naked with your hands bounds behind your back," Robert continued. "Clamps were attached to your nipples and weights were tugging at your balls. Your cock was dribbling pre-cum because a vibrating butt-plug was pressing against your prostate." Mark gritted his teeth because the steel rings of the cock-cage were squeezing his cock and preventing him from becoming even half erect. He groaned and said, "Take it off, please. It hurts!" Robert smiled and went on with his story. "The men were delighted to see you restrained and stimulated simultaneously. They cheered and called out for you to shoot your boy-cream. Then you started spunking off, shooting cum high into the air as you continued to slowly turn in front of everyone." Mark groaned. "Please!" he begged. "Okay," smiled Robert. "I guess you don't like wearing a cage." "I hate it!" Mark declared. He sighed with relief as the cage was removed and his cock quickly became fully erect. "I did like your dream though. I'd love to do something like that." Robert gave a small laugh. "That will never happen. But you will wear this cage for twenty-four hours if you do something stupid or potentially dangerous. You must never forget you are underage for sex with men and be careful at all times." "I will do my best. I promise," said Mark. "Now I need to cum." "Stand up and I'll suck you off," smiled Robert. He had fucked the boy only an hour earlier and wasn't ready for another round. Mark, always ready for sex, was happy to be sucked off. He pictured himself on display to a roomful of men in the way that Robert has described minutes earlier and soon spunked off. He sighed with pleasure as he finally pulled his cock from Robert's mouth. "Thanks. That was great," he said before bending down a little and kissing the man he loved. Robert gave Mark a playful spank on the bum. "Okay. Get dressed now. We're going to Peggy's for lunch. Remember?" *** "Are you the boy in the toothpaste ad on the telly?" Mark looked up into the face of a woman in her twenties and, after a moment's hesitation, said, "Yes. I was in a toothpaste advert." It was the first time he had been recognised in the street. He had been teased and sometimes flattered by boys and girls at school when they had seen him on tv but he wasn't sure how to react to the attention of a stranger. The woman smiled. "You're so cute. Can I take a selfie with you?" Mark smiled. "Yes, of course." The woman took a photo and walked off without saying anything but, "My pal is going to be so jealous." Mark shook his head and smiled, thinking, "I am starting to become famous. I must tell Uncle Robert." He continued on his way to school. *** The following afternoon Mr Thomas, Mark's French teacher, stopped him as he was leaving at the end of the lesson and said, "You are starting to appear on tv more often now, Mark. I hope acting is not going to interfere with your schoolwork." "I won't let it, sir. My agent tries to ensure that I work only on weekends if that's at all possible," responded Mark. "If I have to take time off school, I promise to study and catch up on what I've missed." "Good boy!" Mr Thomas smiled and went on. "Your new toothpaste advert seems to appear every evening, sometimes several times." "I didn't expect to see it so often. Maybe I should have negotiated a higher fee," said Mark. "I suppose the publicity is good though." Mr Thomas checked that no other pupils were around before saying, "I am always happy when your cute face pops up the screen. I wish you lots of success as an actor." "Thank you, sir." Mark smiled and left the room wondering if there was some hidden message behind the man's comment about his `cute face'. When he told Robert about his brief conversation with Mr Thomas, Mark was told not to read anything into what his teacher had said. "You do have a cute face. He probably shouldn't have used those words but, however much you want to believe that he fancies you, it's unlikely to be true. And even if he is attracted to you sexually, he's not likely to risk losing his job and going to prison by making a move on you." Mark sighed. "You're right. It's a nice fantasy though. I'm sure he's got a huge cock." "Mine isn't enough for you now. Is that it?" Robert asked. Mark rushed to hug Robert. "You know I love only you. I love your cock too but it's fun having sex with other men occasionally." Robert slid one hand down Mark's back and squeezed the boy's butt cheeks. "I'm sure you won't have to wait long before somebody else wants `a piece of this ass'." The last few words were spoken with Robert's attempt at an American accent and Mark couldn't help laughing. "Yeah, and if not here perhaps I will be lucky when we're in Gran Canaria," said Mark. "I'm looking forward to that trip." "Me too," smiled Robert. *** When Mark got home from school two days later, Robert asked him, "Would you like to be kidnapped?" "What?" Mark's look of puzzlement changed to a big smile. "Is this some sort of kinky bondage role-play idea?" Robert laughed. "No. Phil Mitchell called this afternoon to see if you would like to audition for the part of a kidnap victim in a new tv drama. I told him you love being tied up and manhandled." "You didn't!" Mark looked doubtful. Robert shook his head. "Of course I didn't, even though it's true. I told him you'd jump at the chance of any serious acting role. He's going to send the details later this afternoon. One thing he mentioned was you having to dye your hair a lighter blond, to look more like the actors who will play your screen parents." "That's not a problem," smiled Mark. "Maybe I will look even cuter as a pure blond." Robert chuckled. "Yeah, and maybe you will get teased at school." "I am an actor and I must make sacrifices for my art occasionally." Mark burst into a fit of giggles after making that serious sounding statement. A ping on Robert's phone announced the arrival of an email. "It's from Phil. I will print out the paperwork from my computer." Mark went for a drink while Robert went to his office. They read through the papers Phil sent together. The audition was to be held in London but Robert said that wasn't a problem. "It's on a Saturday morning so we can spend the weekend in London. It will be a little holiday for us." Two pages of the draft script were attached and Mark would be expected to act the scene at the audition. "I know you will do a good job but there are probably other boys after this role too," Robert warned Mark. "There is no guarantee that you will get it." Mark nodded. "Yeah, and there is unlikely to be any chance for me to influence the decision by offering my body. I will just have to rely on my acting talents. Does it say who the leading actors are?" Robert found the names of the actors playing the parents but neither he nor Mark had heard of them before. "That's good. You are not going to be overawed by working with anyone very famous," he told Mark. "I suppose. Look them up on the internet," said Mark. Neither recognised the female actor but Mark knew he had seen the male actor on tv. "He was in the six-part comedy drama we watched a few weeks ago. He played the doctor. He's very handsome." Robert looked more closely at the photo of the actor. "You're right. I didn't know his name was Chris Burton but he was good in that show." "What does it say about him?" Mark asked. "He's thirty five, worked mainly in television, including appearing in a couple of soaps," replied Robert. "Any mention of a wife or girlfriend?" "No, but that doesn't mean he isn't totally straight," said Robert. "I know." Mark smiled. "However, if he is at the audition and he becomes interested in me, he might be able to influence who gets the part." Robert rolled his eyes. "Don't get your hopes up. We need to sign this and get it back to Phil Mitchell. Then we can arrange hotels and transport. Do you fancy going overnight on the sleeper train?" "I would love that!" Mark replied. "Much better than getting up before dawn for an early flight. Plus we can have sex on the train. That will be something new." *** Mark had never been to London before so he was excited by the prospect of going there, even if it was just for a brief visit. "Where can we go after the audition?" he asked while they were having dinner. "I guess the easiest thing to do if you want to see many of the famous sights is to take an open-top bus tour," replied Robert. Mark nodded. "I like that idea. Would it be possible to go to a theatre in the evening?" "I don't think we will be able to get tickets for one of the top shows at such short notice but we can go to Leicester Square and see what's on offer," said Robert. "There is a ticket office there selling tickets at half-price for that evening's performances." "That sounds okay. What about Sunday?" "We will have to get a train back in the late afternoon," Robert explained. "Let's not make plans for the day in advance." "Okay. It's going to be a wonderful experience," smiled Mark. Later, when they were getting ready for bed, Mark said, "I am likely to be tied up if I am playing a kidnap victim. Why don't you tie me up before you fuck me tonight?" Robert smiled. "If that's what you wantÉ" "Yeah, and you can rape poor innocent me," grinned Mark. "Only after you gag on my big fat cock," responded Robert. After showering, Robert used one of his old ties to bind Mark's hands behind his back. "While we wait for the ransom to be paid, you and me are going to have some fun," Robert said in a deep voice. "Please don't hurt me, mister," begged Mark. "Just do as I tell you," sneered Robert. "Kiss my cock." Robert dropped his towel to reveal his stiff cock." "Oh! It's enormous," Mark responded with wide-open eyes. "Kiss it," growled Robert. Mark leaned forward and gently kissed the cockhead. "Now suck it," Robert ordered. Mark pretended to look scared but he opened his mouth and sucked on the cockhead. "Take it deeper," said Robert. He allowed Mark to go at his own pace for a few minutes then said, "That's not good enough." He took hold of Mark's head and pushed his cock further into the small mouth. Mark coped okay initially but then started gagging. "Too big for your mouth? I know somewhere it will fit." Robert pulled out of Mark's mouth, picked the boy up and threw him face-down on the bed. "No, please!" Mark cried. "Don't tell me what to do!" Robert gave Mark's bum two hard spanks. Then he knelt down, spread the boy's arse cheeks and spat on the pink pucker. He then leaned forward and began licking. Mark was soon squirming in delight. Mark began moaning when he was being fucked by Robert's probing tongue. "Yes, yes!" Mark said, forgetting to play the innocent victim. That earned him another spank from Robert. Robert then reached for the lube and rubbed a generous amount around and into Mark's rear entrance. Mark moaned softly as he was finger-fucked by one and then two fingers. A third finger was later added but only for a minute or so. Mark listened as Robert greased up his own cock and then braced himself for penetration. Robert rubbed his cockhead over the pink puckered entrance and then applied pressure. Mark pushed back and, as he often did, cried out when the thick cock burst through his sphincter. The pain quickly disappeared and he sighed with pleasure as the cock slowly went deeper. Mark smiled to himself as he felt Robert's pubes against his buttocks. Once again he had the whole of the thick 23 cm (9 inch) deep inside his boy-pussy. Robert held onto Mark's hips for a moment, savouring the feeling of the tight arse. Then he slid his right hand down to grasp the boy-cock. As expected, it was rock-hard and leaking pre-cum. Robert gave it a squeeze before returning the hand to Mark's right hip and beginning slow in and out thrusts. Impatient as always, Mark soon begged Robert to fuck him harder and faster. "If you were an innocent kidnap victim, you would be screaming for me to stop," said Robert. "Yeah, but I'm not much good at role-play when it comes to sex," responded Mark. "You know how much I love being fucked hard." Robert nodded and began to move faster. He still sometimes wondered how Mark could take his huge cock and enjoy it so much. Many older guys had refused to even try taking it. With Mark's hands bound in the way they were, Robert decided it wasn't practical to change position. However he thought the scenario called for him to take Mark roughly and care only about his own pleasure so he continued to pound away from behind. "I'm going to cum!" Mark cried. Robert smiled to himself. "Nice that he can cum hands-free when playing a rape victim," he thought. His thrusts became even faster. Seconds later Mark gasped and began spunking off. Knowing this and feeling the boy's arse muscles grip his cock with each ejaculation took Robert over the edge. "I'm cumming too!" he cried as he sent volley after volley of cum deep into the young teen. When Robert pulled out of Mark, he released him from the bondage before collapsing on the bed beside him. "That was a good one," he told Mark. "It was a great one," smiled Mark. He didn't lie still for long though. He moved to take the man's cock into his mouth to lick and suck it clean. "I love your cock," he declared when he cuddled up beside Robert when he finished the job. Minutes later he drifted off to sleep, feeling very happy. To be continued