Date: Mon, 03 Mar 2008 11:19:50 -0800 From: "jimboyston@gmail.com" Subject: Ray's Cream Pie Party. Part III. Mikie boy was still asleep. He had six loads of cum in him. I wanted to fill him up with another eighteen loads in before the end of the day. Shortly, Daddy Nick would be over to shave and dress Mikie boy. After that I arranged a few private service sessions for the boy. In the late afternoon I would drop Mikie boy off at Daddy Jim's. Jim owned a gas station. The bathroom had a glory hole. Mikie Boy was to spend most his afternoon there. Then, in the evening, the main event, a cream pie party. I needed to wake the boy up. I knelt over him. He was sleeping on his back with his mouth wide open. I took out my cock and let let a short squirt of piss shoot into his mouth. The boy jumped up with a start and coughed. "Good morning boy." The boys swallowed and then said "Good morning Sir." He was still groggy. "You have a big day ahead. Get up!" I said shaking his head. I went back to the kitchen and had a second cup of coffee. In a few minutes Mikie made his way to the kitchen and got himself a bowl of cereal. He set the bowl on the table. I pick the bowl up and set it by my feet. Mikie let out a short sigh. I slapped his face and said "Just for that you don't get to use a spoon." "Yes Sir." Mikie boy got on his hands and knees and lapped up the cereal. I watched him for a few minutes, so fuckable and sexy. I rubbed his head and his back. He clearly loved the attention. I heard the doorbell and answered the door. It was Daddy Nick and his boy. Daddy Nick loves to shave and dress boys. I'm pretty relaxed on dress code and appearances. All I want is young, collared and in a cock cage. Nick though, keeps his boys smooth, in a little leather and very sexy. After Nick and I said hello, Nick set down his duffel bag and ordered his boy to present himself. The boy stripped and got on his knees, hands behind his head, ass pushed slightly out. The boys was very smooth and wearing a leather g-string, two leather arm bands and two leather ankle bands. Daddy Nick and turned to me and asked. "Well Daddy Ray. Is this the look you want?" "Oh yes." Nick's boy looked very sexy. For a moment I wanted to cream pie him instead." Mikie boy was paying attention. He looked a little nervous. Daddy Nick turned to Mikie. "Come here boy." Nick pointed to the ground in front of him. Mikie boy kneeled down next to Nick's boy. I could see that Mikie had a little peach fuzz on his crotch while Nick's boy was totally smooth. It was a little thing like that that made Nick's boy look just that much more fuckable. Daddy Nick said to me "Enema, shave and leather?" I nodded my head at Daddy Nick. "Go for it." Nick grabbed a leash out of his Duffie bag and said to me "Would you take care of my boy." Then he attached the leash to Mikie's collar, ordered Mikie follow and walked down the hall to the bathroom. I looked at Nick's boy and asked "Well boy, are you a moaner?" The boys answered. "No Sir." "Let's see about that." I grabbed the boy by his ear, sat down and bent him over my knee. There was barely a peep out of him. I raised my hand and firmly slapped his ass. The boy let out a slight "Oh." "Very good boy." I spanked him again. This time harder. I kept spanking harder till the boy started squirming and whimpering. I grabbed the rope and wrapped it around the boys head and through his mouth, gaging him. I tied his hands behind his back and bound his legs. Then I took my belt off. "OK boy. Three more and we are done for now." The boy looked a bit afraid. "One!" I belted the boy hard. "Two!" The were now two bright red belt marks on the boy's ass. The boy started sobbing. "Three!" The last belting was the strongest. It felt good. The boys eyes were teary and he was whimpering gently. "Good boy." I kissed the boy on his head. Then lifted him up and set him on the ground. I clipped his ankle bands to his wrist bands, then got up and headed over to the bathroom. Daddy Nick had just finished the enema. Mikie boy was on his back with his legs up in the air, bound to his hands. Nick got out his shaving cream and rubbed some along the boys crack. He got out his razor and slowly shaved the boys ass, from the outside, into the crack. Daddy Nick gently worked the razor around the boys hole. I could see that Nick was enjoying every minute of it. When Mikie's ass was smooth Daddy Nick squirted some lotion on the boys ass, rubbing some in to the boys skin, fingering the rest into the boy's hole. Daddy Nick finger fucked the boy for a few minutes then said, "Now for your crotch." He untied the boys legs and let them hit the floor. He said "Spread 'em wide." Mikie boy did so. Nick grabbed the boys cock cage, pulling the boys' dick to the left, then to right, carefully inspecting the boys crotch The boy winced a little as the sharp points on cock cage dug into his skin. "Not much to do here." Daddy Nick said. "Yeah, the boy is naturally smooth." I said. "Let's clean him up anyways." Nick lathered up Mikie's crotch and balls and shaved them, removing the little peach fuzz that was present. He pulled the cock cage in every direction, making sure it was tight. "How long has the boy been locked up?" Nicked ask. "Oh. Not long enough. Only a day." "Fuck." Nick started slapping the boys balls. The boy squirmed. "Get over it boy. My boy has been locked up for over a month. You got it easy." Nick rummaged through his duffel bag and pulled out a leather g-string. He held it up to the boys waist and asked me "What do you think?" "That's not bad. Try it on boy." Mikie stood up and put on the g-string. He turned around, showing off for us. When we saw his rear Daddy Nick said "That's not going to work. The leather strap won't make for great fucking." The G-string had thin leather strap than ran from the bottom of the crotch, up the ass crack to the waste band. "Take it off boy." Daddy Nick pulled out a leather jock strap. Mikie took off the g-string and put on the jock strap on. This time when Daddy Mike saw Mikie boy's ass he said "Perfect" Daddy Nick then pulled a few arm and leg bands out of his duffel bag and locked them to the boy's wrists and ankles. "Thanks Nick." I said, "What do I owe you?" "An hour with the boy." "No bruises. The play room is downstairs to the left. Mind if I put your boy to work?" "Go right ahead." With that, Daddy Nick grabbed Mikie boys leash. The two headed downstairs. I walked back to Nick's boy. He had stopped sobbing and was breathing quietly. The belt marks had faded. "Boy, I've got some chores for you." I unbound the boys arms and legs, but left the rope gag on. "Get the dishes clean. One strap for every dish that has a spot on it." I sat back and watched the boy do his job. Downstairs I heard the crack of a belt and cries from Mikie boy. The sound got me hard. I saw Nick's boy jump. "He strap you often boy?" The boy nodded. "That's good. It toughens you up and makes you submissive." The boy continued to wash and dry my dishes, taking great care to watch for spots and jumping when Mike boy let out an extra loud moan. I decided to check up on Mikie so I walked downstairs. Mike boy was tied to my St. Andrews Cross and Daddy Nick was flogging him. His back was bright red. I said "Keep the door closed. You're making a racket." Nick smiled and said "Sorry!" I closed the door and walked back up stairs. By that time Nick's boy had finished my dishes. I carefully inspected each dish. He did a good job. Only two spots. I was a little disappointed that Nick's boy did such a good job. "Bend over boy!" The boy looked frightened. I slapped his face for not promptly bending over. "Bend over, now!" I got out my belt. "One!..... Two!...." There were now two beautiful belt straps on the boys ass. I pointed to the vacuum cleaner and said "That's your next job." When the boy started, I headed downstairs again to watch Daddy Nick. By now, Daddy Nick had Mikie boy tied to a bench with his head hanging off the end. Nick was throat fucking the boy. The boy was squirming but tied up too tight to fight back. Every twenty seconds or so, Nick would back off a little and let the boy catch his breath. Then Nick would go back in and deeply fuck the boys throat. After five or ten minutes I saw that Nick was getting close. He stopped letting Mikie breath and mercilessly throat fucked him. Then Daddy Nick moaned "Oh Yes." and blew his load into Mikie boy. "That's load number seven" I said." Daddy Nick thought for a second and then said "Not really." Nick pulled his cock out of Mikie boys mouth. Mikie gasped for air. "Why is that?" "When I gave him an enema I flushed the cum out." I smiled and looked at Mike. "Your right. Let's start over gain. Twenty three loads to go." I pulled out my cock and rubbed it over the boys face. "Load number two... cumming up."