Date: Mon, 1 Sep 2014 20:48:00 -0400 From: Rob K Subject: Spring Break With Jeremy - Chapter 8 this story is mine...these people aren't real...if you are underage, stop reading ...PLEASE contribute to Nifty – they're amazing! And now...Chapter 8!! ***** Spring Break with Jeremy - Chapter 8 -Tuesday- "So...you want me to be your master?" I asked after a moment of silence. "Mmm hmmm," he replied. "And you want to be my slave?" I asked, arching an eyebrow. "Yup," he giggled. I smiled as countless scenarios went through my head. In my years of playing with past boyfriends and fuckbuddies, role-play had been one of my favorites. Of course, master and servant was the most utilized, with me almost always being the master. I even had a special room in the back corner of the basement, a converted utility room really, that I used for disciplining and rewarding my servants. Punishment never really went beyond spankings or the like; I wasn't one of those that were into pain. For me, playing the master was all about pleasuring my servants while maintaining a certain element of control, and just the thought of having Jeremy tied up and totally helpless in the basement almost made my cock tear through my shorts. "So...would that be okay?" he asked, snapping me back to reality. "Hmmm..." I pondered out loud. "You'd have to do anything I say and if you messed up you'd have to be punished." I glanced sideways at him. "Do you think you could handle being spanked?" Jeremy laughed and tried to keep a serious face. "I'm sure I can handle it. Besides, I know you wouldn't really hurt me; plus I always have the safe-word." I smiled. "That's true," I said. "If things are going a way you really don't want, just say it." He bounced a little in his seat. "So...we can do it?" I chuckled at his excitement. "Actually..." I started. "I had planned on bringing this up anyways. That's why I told you to come up with a safe word." Jeremy laughed. "Really?" "Yeah, and when you told me a few days ago that you loved it when I held you down while fucking you...that pretty much cemented it. I knew at that time that I was going to introduce you to some role play and control." "Yeah...that was awesome," he said dreamily. "The way you pinned me to the bed while doing me was amazing." "Well Jer...," I said, staring ahead and trying my best to keep a straight mind. "You haven't seen anything yet." For the rest of the ride home I could literally feel the excitement coming from the youth next to me. He kept trying to get me to give hints about what I was going to have him do, but I stay tight-lipped. Even when we stopped at a small burger joint for dinner, he tried to wheedle information out of me, but all I did was smile and ate. Eventually we were on our way and it wasn't long before I was pulling into the garage. "Okay, first things first," I said. "Go straight to my bedroom, take off all of your clothes, and wait for me on the floor." Jeremy furrowed his brow. "On the floor?" he asked. I quickly reached out and gave him a light swat across his cheek. "First thing to remember...the servant never questions his master's orders." For a split second he looked surprised, but then got a slight twinkle in his eye and the corner of his mouth twitched into a slight grin. "I'm sorry, master. I will do as you say," he meekly said and then then got out of the car. Without having to be told twice, he trotted inside and headed for the stairs. I leisurely walked in and then headed down to the basement. It was entirely finished with a large game-room complete with billiards table, dartboard, wet bar, etc. There was also a spare bedroom and across the way, a non-descript door with a small sign that read, "Mech." It was the perfect cover. Anyone who would see it would think that it contained the furnace and air conditioner. I pulled out my keys, unlocked the door, and flipped the light switch. Immediately the room was bathed in dim incandescent light showing off a bare room with a clean tile floor, exposed beam ceiling, and a row of cabinets. Everything about the room said plain, but the fun memories this room had produced were anything but plain. I crossed the room and opened one of the cabinets. From it I took a few things I knew I'd need later and turned to walk out. I found Jeremy dutifully sitting naked on the floor of my room. "Very good," I said, walking up to him and playfully roughing up his hair. I then tossed something into his lap. "Put that on." Jeremy picked up the small mass of cloth and examined it. Before his eyes he held a small and skimpy loincloth; basically a thin leather strip with two pieces of brown fabric fastened to it. For a second he looked like he was about to say something but caught himself. "Yes, master," he said, standing up. I watched with arms folded as he pulled the thin garment up his slender legs and fastened it around his waist. When done, he stood before me, the fabric just barely covering his groin. "Turn around," I commanded, which he obediently did; a sly grin on his face. Just as I thought, the fabric in back was covering his backside just enough to show the bottoms of his cheeks. "Is my master pleased at what he sees?" he playfully asked, slightly wiggling his hips. "Oh yeah," I replied. "I am very pleased. What do you think?" He looked down at himself and then back up at me, grinning. "They're okay...but as long as you like them, that's what important, right?" I chuckled slightly. "I think you're going to be a very good slave," I said. I looked him up and down again. His bare chest...his beautiful legs...his amazing feet; damn he was good looking. "Okay, go downstairs and wait for me in the living room. With the slightest smile on his lips, he bowed. "Yes, master," he said and then walked out. I pulled off my shoes, socks, and shorts leaving me dressed only in my boxers and t-shirt. I then walked downstairs to the living room where I found him standing in the middle of the room. He was pushing against the front of his loincloth, trying to get rid of the obvious erection beneath. "Having trouble?" I asked. "Um...no, master," he replied, blushing slightly. It was clear that was extremely excited by the game. "Okay then," I said as I sat back on the couch. "Go to the kitchen and bring be back a bottle of beer." "Yes sir," he said as he turned and started toward the kitchen. I turned and watched him walk away, getting a nice show of his butt cheeks peeking beneath the loincloth. For the next few hours I had him wait on me, from fetching my laptop so I could check my email, to giving me a backrub, to dishing me up a nice bowl of ice cream, which I ate in front of him. Of course I rewarded him by letting him lick the bowl. I am a caring master, after all. Around nine o'clock, I was watching TV while Jeremy sat on the floor. Again, I saw him adjusting the front of his loincloth. Throughout the evening he had been pushing against and adjusting it; he must has been hard on and off all this time. "Still having issues?" I casually asked. "Um...kind of...sir," he answered. He then got to his knees before me. "Is there any way I can...service you, master?" There was no hiding what he was insinuating. I grinned slightly at him. "Service me?" I asked innocently. He blushed slightly. "Y'know sir...like...with my body," he stammered, getting redder in the face. I have to hand it to him; he was playing his part very well. I chuckled. "Stand up," I commanded, which he instantly did. "Okay, lift the front of your loincloth." As he did my suspicions were confirmed. Before me was his cock, hard as iron, and begging for attention. "You've been hard all night, haven't you?" "Um...kind of, sir," he giggled. "I can't help it." I slowly nodded. "Well, you are of that age when hormones are going crazy and the slightest breeze can pop you a boner," I said. I paused dramatically as I stared at his erection, throbbing ever so slightly in time with his pulse. "There is only one thing that we can do," I said, which made his eyes widen and a smile appear across his face. "Follow me." I stood and started toward the basement. Jeremy followed me downstairs and to the door in the corner. Opening the door I walked in and turned. "Close the door," I said, which he did. "You've been a very good servant tonight so I will help you out with your...problem." Jeremy looked around the room with a slight look of confusion. "In here? Sir?" I walked to a set of drawers and took out a pair of wrist cuffs and a pair of ankle cuffs. Tossing them to him I commanded that he put them on. They were about an inch wide and made of nylon; the interiors were softy padded while the outsides had a series of metal loops. He looked at them, not quite knowing what they were for, so I walked up and showed him how to put them on. As the cuffs used Velcro, they were fully adjustable so they fit perfectly on his slender wrists and ankles. I then walked to a small raised platform between two bare support columns. Each column had a series of metal loops going up the sides, some of them with quarter-inch nylon cords attached running through them with locking hooks on the ends. "Come here," I commanded. "And step up on here." Jeremy tentatively walked over and stepped up on the polished wooden platform. "Like this, master?" he asked. "Perfect," I said. I then arranged him between the columns and had him raise his arms above his head. Taking his right wrist, I moved his arm toward the column, took one of the cords, and snapped the hook into one of the loops on his cuff. I then did the same to the other arm. He watched with eyes wide as I tightened the cords just enough so his arms were slightly stretched, so he was standing in the shape of a `Y'. I got to my knees and had him spread his legs. Once they were wide enough, I connected similar cords to his ankle cuffs and tightened them up. Standing back I looked at him and smiled. Before me was a very astonished Jeremy; standing bound in the shape of an `X'. He was totally helpless and totally at my control. "Not in any pain are you?" I asked. Jeremy looked up his arms and tried to move them but found that there was little, if any, give. He then looked down his legs and tried to pulls his legs together but to no avail. A broad grin stretched on his face and he shook his head. "No, I feel fine." "Good..." I said, walking up and patting his face. "Just don't forget the safe word." "I won't," he whispered, excitement in his voice. Still smiling and staring into his beautiful eyes I reached down. All it took was one tug on the right leather string, and his loincloth fell to the platform between his taunt, spread legs. I looked down, not surprised that his cock was still throbbing at full erection. "You've had problems with his all night," I said, gently flicking his cock. "I'm sorry sir, I was just so excited...I couldn't help it," Jeremy said. "Well, there's only one thing to do and that's to make it go down," I said. Without explaining myself, I walked over to the drawers and took out a few things. Returning I positioned myself behind Jeremy so he couldn't see me. I poured some lube over a few of my fingers and reached out, rubbing Jeremy's tight hole. "Mmmm," he said, flexing and then relaxing his cheek muscles. "Are you going to..." His words were cut off with a loud gasp as I trust my index and middle fingers into him. "Silence..." I warned, moving my lubed fingers a few times in and out of him. I then took a small egg vibrator and slid it into him, positioning it right against his sensitive p-spot. Moving around I looked and him and smiled. "Perhaps I should blindfold you," I said. Before he could react I walked to the drawers and returned with a soft, padded blindfold. I then put in on him, making sure that he could not see. "Now...it's all about touch," I softly said, leaning in and lightly licking his lower lip. He whimpered slightly and opened his mouth, hoping for another, more passionate, kiss, but I had other things on my mind. I took two adhesive disks with small metal circles in the middle and carefully placed them directly on his nipples. Something that I found online, each metal disk discharged a slight electric current, which to a sensitive part of the body, like a nipple, would feel extremely stimulating. From each disk ran a wire that, hung to the ground. "And now this..." I said, taking his cock in my hand and stroking it slightly, making him whimper again. In my hand I had somewhat of a custom item that I helped design. It was a sheath that went around the first three inches of the cock. Around the sheath was a serious of small, variable vibrators and at the end a removable collection cup. I smiled as I looked at the sheath, glad that I had a few created in varying sizes and girths. I had been hoping for such a moment when I designed and ordered one for a smaller-sized penis, and now, I was sliding it over Jeremy's cock. "What's that?" Jeremy asked, slightly panicked. "Shhh," I softly said. "It's not anything that will hurt you...believe me." "Okay..." he breathed, still sounding a little worried. "It's going to help me take care of your problem," I said, grinning as I collected the wires from the egg vibrator, the nipple exciters and the sheath and plugged them into a small control unit with a few buttons and dials. Almost bubbling over with excitement myself, I shucked off my clothes, freeing my own raging erection. "What's it going to do?" he asked. "There are actually four things really that will help," I responded with turning on the egg vibrator, making him gasp. "This is a vibrator placed directly against your most sensitive spot inside you," I answered. After a few seconds, I turned it off. "Wow...that felt good," he said. "Like when you've used a vibrator on me before." Ignoring him, I went on. "Then there are these," I said, turning on the nipple exciters. "Wow!" he gasped, jerking his arms. "Oh wow...that feels amazing!" I smiled, knowing how sensitive his nipples were. No doubt they were feeling like a tongue or finger was lightly caressing each tender nub. I then turned the exciters off. "Finally, there's this," I said, turning on the sheath. "Ahh!" he exclaimed trying to push his hips forward. "Fuck..." he gasped. "Oh wow..." He started panting and trying to squirm. After a few seconds, I turned it off. "That's what's going to take care of your little problem," I said, turning on the egg, making him twitch and slightly moan. Leaving it on, I rolled a chair over and sat down. I then turned on the nipple exciters and the sheath. "Ahhh!" Jeremy cried out, bucking against his restraints. "So...fucking...good!" Right as I detected that he was about to cum I turned everything off, leaving him trembling and panting. "Uh uh uh...not so soon," I said. Truthfully, the sight in front of me was so damn sexy and erotic that it wouldn't take me long to cum myself. When his breathing had returned to normal, I turned everything back on, loving the reaction I got out of him. For the next thirty minutes I randomly turned each of the devices on and off and varied the vibration frequency of the sheath. Jeremy was trembling and twitching, obviously enjoying what I was doing yet feeling the frustration of being edged. His moans and ecstasy and whimpers of frustration filled the room. When I thought it was time to give him what he wanted, I stood and walked up to him. I lightly ran my fingers along his cheek and down to his chest, which was now glistening with sweat. "I'm proud of you," "H...h...how?" he weakly stammered. My fingers ran up one arm, feeling his taunt muscles. "Because you haven't used the safe word," I replied. "You haven't been...hurting me..." he breathed. I lightly trailed my fingers across his wet abdomen. "Many a weaker man would have folded, yet you've held on," I said. My fingers then lightly trailed over his tight ballsack. I noticed that the collection cup in the sheath had a nice amount of precum. "I think I'll give you want you've been thirsting for," I softly said as I dropped to a knee. My fingers lightly trailed down one leg, across his knee down to his foot, where I gently stroked the tops of his toes for a few seconds. "Th...thank you, master," he whispered. "I'm glad I've made you proud." My hands found themselves at his other foot where my fingers lightly went up his leg back to his groin. I stood and moved behind him. Man...what an amazing ass this boy had. My fingers found the backs of his thighs and moved up, gently cupping each cheek. Smiling, I knew that I had made the platform just the right height. "And I think I'm going to join you in the fun," I whispered in his ear. Moving back, I reached down and picked up the small bottle of lube. After I coated my cock I moved back and put it at his entrance. "Ready?" Jeremy whimpered and quickly nodded. I slid my aching cock into him halfway and stood still. A few seconds later, I turned everything back on. "AHHH!!" he cried out, bucking against his restraints. I wrapped my arms around him and embraced him tightly, still not thrusting. "Cum for me, Jeremy," I whispered. His entire body was trembling and his moans grew. He continued to fight against his bindings but was held solid. And then it hit. The only sound he made was a squeak as the most powerful orgasm he ever had, surged through his body. The pressure of his muscles around my cock was so intense I couldn't help but thrusting. "Ahhh...ahhh...yesss!!" I grunted as all it took was a few thrusts before I too was cumming. "Haa...haa..." Jeremy loudly breathed. "Fuck...haaa..." After I was spent, I slowed down and stopped, feeling the egg vibrator against the tip of my cock. "Oh..." I chuckled. I then slowly slid out of him and picked up the remote, turning everything off. I watched as his trembling body would occasionally twitch as a powerful aftershock hit. I moved around the front of him noticed his still-throbbing cock as I checked the collection cup. As I suspected, there was a good amount of cum for one as young as he was. I unattached it and raised it to his lips. "Open your mouth," I softly said to which he instantly obeyed. He let out a slight surprised moan as he felt his own warm cum flow into his mouth. When it was emptied, I reattached it to the sheath and took a step back, regarding the trembling youth. In times past I would have repeated the process once, maybe twice, but Jeremy was still new to this so I decided to end it. I gently removed the nipple exciters and sheath. Walking around behind him I slowly pulled the egg out of him, noticing how it was now covered with my own cum. "What did you think of this?" I asked. Jeremy was still getting his breathing back under control and chuckled slightly. "I've never... cum so hard before," he breathed. "That's what edging does," I said, kneeling down and unhooking his ankles. "The more times you bring a guy to cumming, the more powerful the final orgasm will be. Now, bring your legs together and stand up straight." He weakly stood straight up, his legs looking a little wobbly, so I held him against me as I unhooked his arms. As I suspected, his legs went limp, so I picked him up. "Woah...that did take a lot out of you." "Yeah...it did," he weakly giggled. "But man...that was amazing." He started to reach up to pull off his blind fold but I stopped him. "Wait on that," I whispered. I then turned and carried him up the stairs and toward the pool room. Once there, I hit a few switches on the wall with my elbow to turn on the outside hot tub and some low lighting. Backing my way through the door I headed toward a bubbling hot tub. "We're outside?" he asked. "Yup...we're just going to take it easy for the rest of the night," I said as I stepped in and gingerly lowered myself and him into the steamy and frothy water. Once he was arranged sitting on my lap, I removed the blindfold. "Ahhh..." he sighed, leaning against me. "This feels so relaxing, especially after what you just did to me." After a few minutes of silence of us just enjoying each other, he looked up at me and smiled that heartwarming smile of his. "Am I still your servant?" he asked. I laughed slightly. "No, I think we're done with that game for now," He then raised himself up slightly, kissing me tenderly on the lips. "So...I lasted longer than some older guys, huh?" I nodded. "I once had a friend that loved to play that game, but he'd always wimp out a few minutes into it." "Maybe I'm just tougher," he chuckled and swam off of my lap to sit across from me. "Do you think we can play that game again, but with me as the master?" "Of course we can," I said, leaning back and watching him from across the water. "I was planning on heading to the mall tomorrow. Maybe when we get home we can do it." Jeremy closed his eyes and smiled. "Awesome...I really want to do it." "Oh? Why's that?" I asked arching an eyebrow. He responded by straightening out his legs, putting his feet in my lap. His tender soles then began to rub against my cock as a sly smile crossed his face. "Because payback is a bitch...isn't it?" ***** Ok wow...that was one of the `hardest' chapters I've ever written. LOL! Being into light bondage myself, this is one of my favorite positions to be tied up in. Anyways...I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please let me know if you have any comments/suggestions/complaints, my email address is dayraideroh@live.com.