Date: Thu, 24 Jul 2008 21:27:04 +0200 From: tomas sabas Subject: Memories of How It Started Chapter 1 It was a day that changed my life and I have to say that I did not mind either at the time, or looking back on it! I find the way that it came to me during those formative years was exciting and I still look back at them with nostalgia. I was just thirteen at the time. A good looking boy with a mop of fair hair, unblemished skin with a dusting of freckles over my face, and a suntan to die for. The area of white around my midriff was also very small due to a kindly man gifting me a little thong swimsuit which I much enjoyed wearing. The day I write about I had gone to a display of diving at the local pool and was in a crowd of people standing close together to watch. We were, in fact, very close and as I watched I suddenly became conscious of the man next door to me. At first I thought I must be mistaken but then, clearly, his hand brushed my genital area. He looked studiously away when I looked up at him, but his hand again brushed me and I felt a stirring in my ever ready penis. I gently pushed against him, wondering if anyone could see what was going on. Clearly they could not as we were all packed in so tightly. I felt myself hardening and I felt his hand caressing gently until he was able to grasp my rapidly growing member through the thin material of my shorts and the little thong I was wearing within.. I was hooked, I simply loved having a stranger feeling me. I responded by giving a few throbbing twitches to say that I was obviously enjoying it. The crowd started to thin as the show ended, and he started to move away so I determined to follow him. He looked back and winked at me, and that made me keener than ever to speak to him. I followed as he went around the corner of a building and suddenly he and I were alone. I grabbed my moment and blurted out. "Sir, I liked that, so do you want to take me somewhere so we can do it again?" "Boy, I would like that, but where are your parents, where do you live and surely you will be expected soon at home?" "No sir, I am on my own and not expected home until this evening and it is only 11 o'clock now. Please sir, I could come with you for the rest of the day if you want!" He turned then to look at me really closely. He was, I reckoned, about forty so to me middle aged. He was well built and wearing beige chinos and a smart blue short sleeved shirt. I noticed that he adjusted his crotch where the chino's bulged excessively while he paused to think. "Boy, I have a van down the road and a couple of friends who have also been watching the boys swimming, so if you like to come with us I will take you home with them and we can drop you back to your home this evening. Would you like to do that? And by the way, what is your name young man?" "Kim, sir, but what should I call you?" "I think Kim that a boy of your age should stick to "Sir" but since you ask, my real name is Jack. When we get to my house I will introduce you to various games and you will then call me "Master". I think and hope you will enjoy what we do because you certainly seemed responsive to a little touch!" "Yes sir, can we go now then?" "Follow me Kim, not too close to attract attention but follow me out of the pool area and along the road. You will see me stop at a large white van and when you come up to it a door will open in the side and my friends will let you in. Get in quickly because it is best that not too many people see." Jack led me away, out of the complex and along to where his friends had already got into the van. Sure enough, as I came level with the door in the side it slid open and I was beckoned inside. The two men inside helped me in and the door slid shut as Jack started the engine and the van pulled away. "Before we start for home there are a couple of simple rules for anyone coming to see us," said one of the young men who grinned at me. "Rule one, you must not see where we go, or where our home is, so you will be hooded for the journey." And he produced a leather hood with drawstring to tighten around my neck. "The second rule you may or may not like boy. Your hands will be tied behind you and your ankles tied together and back to your hands in a hogtie. We will also strip you to the waist so we can enjoy a bit of boy flesh during the journey." I was excited and slightly frightened but I had always fantasised about being tied up and held as a prisoner. I decided to hide the excitement and play hard to get and simply enjoyed it as I was held down. They pulled my thin shirt off over my head and my arms were forced behind me to be tied very tightly with some thin cord. One of them sat on my legs while the other tied my ankles and led the cord behind me to my bound arms. With my body arched back to a tight hogtie, my erection was now jutting into an obvious tent in the front of my shorts. "Just look at his cock, wow, not bad for a strip of a boy." Jack shouted from the front for them to stop messing me around. "You can leave it to me to strip him naked and deal with him later. I can already imagine introducing him to a few of our games in the punishment room. Do you like the sound of that Kim?" "Well Master, you have me in your power now and I will have to do as you say, but I hope you wont hurt me too much?" It seemed ages before the van pulled up, and by the sound of it was driven into a garage. I heard Jack get out, and he told his two friends to untie my legs but leave my hands bound behind me. My hood was taken off and I could see that we were in a large garage with a door leading off in front of the van. I now stood in just my shorts, and the thong that they had not seen yet, with my hands firmly bound behind me. I was erect as usual and extremely excited at the whole scene. Jack went away ahead as the two friends took station each side of me to guide me to the door. I was pushed ahead of them finally to come out in a large living room in which Jack had taken up a chair at the far end. "Let him go boys, let him come to me please and let's see what he is made of." I walked slowly towards Jack, my Master, wondering what would happen next. "Come here Kim. Come and stand right in front of me and let me admire you. You know that I like you because of how we met, and now, you must show that you like me! Carl, release the boys wrists please, and then remove his shorts so we can see what we have got." Carl, one of the friends, untied my wrists and I felt my shorts being pulled down to my ankles so I stood now only in my tiny thong. "Oh wonderful, just look at that sight. A randy erect boy in a thong standing in front of me. I just wonder though, how far he will go at his tender age." "Leave his thong in place Carl, I rather like it," instructed Jack. "Now Kim, you wanted to come with me and now you must earn your keep. I want you to come to me and strip me naked. You will then go down on your knees and take my cock in your mouth. If you do not do as I say you will be punished. In case there is any doubt as to how this would be, you will be strung up and whipped in our punishment room. The choice is yours." My cock was jerking and throbbing at this instruction as I realised that if I refused I would be whipped just as I had always dreamt about. I determined to refuse to co-operate with my new master and see what a real whipping would be like. "I wont, I wont, no way will I take your huge dick into my mouth," I shouted at him. Master stood, letting his chino's fall at his feet and peeling off his shirt to stand naked before me. His erection was almost touching his tummy and to me looked huge. "Last chance Kim. Either you come to me now and take me into your mouth, or you will be taken by Carl and Seb to the punishment room to be strung up ready for me to whip you. "Get lost master, I wont do it. Whip me all you like but I will not give in ." "Take him away Carl, tie his wrists in front of him and pull them up to the beam, then tie his legs apart so he is spreadeagled and has to stay facing the same way. I was forcibly grabbed as I my arms were free and taken to another doorway which was pushed open so I could be dragged through. I decided that I would struggle and pretend that I was trying to escape when in fact I was pretty excited at all that was going on. My hands were re bound and attached to an overhead rope to be pulled up. Each ankle was attached to a rope to one side and these were pulled to splay my legs. All this time I had been wearing my little thong, but now it was forcibly removed by Carl before both he and Seb had a go feeling my rigid little member. "Wow, this boy is really ready for it Seb, I don't think he will be so keen when Jack gets the whip going though." Master then appeared at the door. Still naked but now holding a multi tailed whip. "Now Kim, this is a "boys" whip. It will not damage you but it will surely hurt, and I will whip you until you agree to do what I asked of you. It is your choice but I have a sort of feeling that you are going to enjoy this punishment!" Now, many years later, I know that he was so right. I took my punishment until I was screaming for mercy and yet, after twenty strokes around my slender young body I felt my sexual climax cumming and suddenly, with a loud cry, I ejaculated forward onto the floor before going limp in my bonds. "That is some effort," said my master. He came to me and hugged me close, naked body to naked body until he too came in spurts of joy all over me as I hung there from the rope holding me. "Oh Kim, oh Kim, we are going to have so much fun together for a day or two. Can you ring your Mum and make an excuse of stopping over with a friend." "Yes master, she will not mind or ask much and I want to be with you and serve you in whatever way you want." Any comments and feedback is always welcome. This boy Kim wanted the punishment and enjoyed it. It is quite a normal reaction as we know. Let me know what you think of the scene please before I send in chapter two. Tomas.