Date: Thu, 7 Sep 2023 12:32:25 +0000 From: Sam Subject: Vladimir the Impaler - Chapter 60 Please support Nifty to keep this free service going. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Comments are welcome. sam@gamermail.net The following is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places or events is coincidental. This story takes place in a different universe to our own where laws are different, and other aspects of our reality are different as well. This is a slow moving romance story in many parts. If you are looking for a quickie, this isn't it. All of my stories are available on my wordpress site: http://samstories.online ----------- Vladimir the Impaler - Chapter 60 by Sam On Saturday we woke up and Sebastian and Kevin had sex with me and Marcus a few times. Marcus came twice. The second time I kept my eye on him to make sure he didn't have any heart issues. He seemed ok after a few minutes so we got up and got a shower. After we were clean and dressed I woke up Randy then we let him get up and ready as we went to breakfast. After breakfast we went to the entertainment room and watched TV. Right after lunch, Mandy came up to us. "Your highness, we have a problem." We all headed down to the kitchen. "I just got a call from a guy. He says he caught Randy shoplifting. He wants us to go there and get him." "What the fuck? He was doing good. Now I have to punish him again." "Scott is going to get him." "I'm going too." "Your highness, that isn't necessary." "I don't care, he's my responsibility, I'm going." "Ok, your highness." "Let's go hun." "Oh... Prince Marcus... you can't go." "What? Why not?" "The business is an adult bookstore. They won't let in a 12 year old." "But Sam is going, she's only 14." "Yeah, but she was granted supervision by CPS of Randy. So we can probably get her in. We can't do the same for you." "Don't worry Marcus, you stay here and make sure nothing bad happens with the rest of them." "Ok hun." "That also goes for you two. No fucking, be available in case someone needs something." "Ok babe. Dad will be with you so I'm not worried." I gave them all a kiss then Scott and I headed for the car. We didn't need the bus to pick Randy up. On the drive over, Scott spoke to me. "Don't be too hard on him Sam." "He shoplifted Scott. I have to punish him." "I know, but I've always found that positive reinforcement is better than punishment." "So I should reward him for shoplifting?" "No... but when he does good, let him know. Praise him for good behavior. I know it is expected that he should do the right thing, and rewarding him for doing what he is supposed to do anyway seems dumb, but it can work." "I guess. But for this, he needs to be punished." When we got to the adult bookstore we got out and went in. I heard "oh fuck" come from the counter area so we went over there. "Sir we can't have little girls in here." "This is her highness, Princess Sam. She is the guardian of Randy, who we got a call about saying he was caught shoplifting." Randy stood up from where he was hiding behind the counter. "Randy get your ass out here." Randy jumped and said "yes, your highness" as he moved around the counter to our side. I looked at the guy behind the counter. "What did he steal?" The guy put a box on the counter. It was a clear plastic box with a clear silicone tube in it. "What is that?" The guy looked uncomfortable. "It uh... it..." Scott looked at it closely. "Oh, this is a masturbation sleeve, your highness. Guys put this over their cock and use it to jack off." "What? Why not just use their hand?" The guy was still looking uncomfortable. "Well this gives more stimulation.... Uh... your highness?" "Oh ok. Randy, empty your pockets." "That is all I took your highness, I swear." "I believe you Randy, now empty your pockets." Randy emptied out his pockets. There was his cell phone, wallet with his school ID and some cash, not much though and some gum and a couple of condoms, but that was it. I picked up his phone and handed it to Scott. "Ok Randy, put the rest of that stuff away. You are grounded for two weeks. This time, no phone, you only leave the house for school, and you stay in your room until after dinner, then you can be in the entertainment room until you go to bed." "No way, your highness. I need my phone." "Well I do have an alternative." "Yes, I'll take the alternative." "Well ok if you are sure. The alternative is, Scott and I leave, this guy calls the cops and has you arrested for shoplifting, and you go to jail. And Randy, you are 17 so that means you are tried as an adult. So you go to real jail, not juvie, and you still will get no phone, but also no school or TV time. So I'll let you decide if that really is what you want." "Uh..." "Kid, if I was you, I'd take the little girl's offer of grounding." Randy hung his head down. "Fine, your highness, I'll take the grounding." "Good choice Randy..." I looked at the guy behind the counter. "If I pay for that thing, will you drop the charges against Randy?" "If he promises to never come in here again." "Randy?" "Yes, your highness." "Ok... so how much is it?" "$129... your highness." "To jack off?!? What the fuck is wrong with using your hand?" I put my card on the counter and he ran it. I signed the receipt and he asked if I wanted it in a bag. "No... I want it in the trash. His ass isn't getting this. I'm not rewarding stealing. Throw it away." "If that's what you want. You folks have a good day." We left the store. Scott drove while Randy and I rode in the back. I ran it over in my mind. Randy was doing so well. He was following the rules, doing what he was supposed to. But he throws it all away to steal. And to steal something stupid. Why steal something to jack off with? He's a jock, he can get any girl he wants. I remember highschool. The football players were all going out with the cheerleaders. So he can easily get real sex. Well, not totally real, with his impotency, but still a girl to do things for him. Why steal and throw his hard work away? "Randy?" "Yes, your highness?" "Why did you try to steal that?" "I don't want to talk about that, your highness." "Well I just paid for that. So start talking." Randy sighed. "Ok... if you must know... I can't jack off with my hand." "What do you mean?" I knew what he meant, but I had to pretend I didn't. "When I try to jack off, I don't feel it. It is like I'm doing nothing." "Ok.. that is odd, but not the end of the world. You're on the football team, so I'm sure you have a girlfriend. So jacking off isn't really necessary." "Yeah... well I used to have one anyway. On Tuesday, when my grounding was over I went over to her place and we started to get it on. She was rubbing me and sucked on me and it was feeling great, especially after a week of no action. But I never got hard. She noticed that I wasn't firming up and stopped. I begged her to keep going and she rubbed it for another minute but I still didn't get hard. So she stopped and kicked me out. She said she didn't want to be with a limp dick loser." "I'm sorry Randy. But there are other girls." "I tried. When I got to school the next day the news had already spread. All the girls I asked said they wouldn't be with a limp dick loser." "I'm sorry to hear that Randy... how long has your... problems.. been going on?" "Ever since I moved here. I stopped feeling jacking off that night and I thought being limp was because I couldn't jack off, but I guess not." "Do you think it's stress from moving here?" "I don't know, your highness. I'm sorry I pulled you into this." "Scott, stop the car." "Yes, your highness." Scott pulled into the closest parking lot and parked. I undid my seatbelt and moved over so I was sitting next to Randy. I put my hand on Randy's lap. "Randy... I know talking about this stuff is probably hard for you. But I'm responsible for you and all the other guys. If you are having a problem, I need you to come to me with it. It is my job to help you guys. If I don't know what is going on, I can't do anything about it. I'm very happy you managed to open up to me about this. And I want to help you if I can." "Help me how, your highness?" "Well, you said you can't feel it when you jack off, but when that girl was doing it, you could right?" "Yes your highness, but I didn't get hard at all." "Ok... well until we figure out what is causing this, or maybe you relax enough that it fixes itself, why don't I help you out with it?" "What do you mean?" "Well, every night if you keep doing what you are supposed to, and don't get into trouble, I'll come to your room at your curfew and jack you off." "You will, your highness?" "Yes Randy... being horny isn't good for guys and it sounds like you need help so I will help you. But don't tell the other guys I'm doing this because I will not do it for them. This is only because you are having a problem and this is how I can help with it." "Of course I won't tell the others. Thank you, your highness." I moved back to my seat and put on my seatbelt then Scott finished driving us home. When we got home we went in through the new wing's door and Randy headed for his room. I told Scott to inform the others we were back and that I would be in Randy's room for a little while. I then went to the bathroom and got a bottle of lube and went to Randy's room. I knocked on his door and he opened it. I asked if I could come in and he said yes so I went in and closed the door. "Randy, I know I said at night but from what you told me it seems you haven't gotten off in two weeks." "Yeah, your highness." "Well that isn't good. So I'm going to help you right now and then we will start doing it nightly starting tonight." "Ok, your highness." "Now, just so you don't think the wrong thing. This is not a reward for stealing. That was wrong. If you have an issue, stealing or breaking the law is not the answer. Come to me and let me help." "Yes, your highness. I'll never do that again." "Good, so take off your pants." "Oh... yeah, of course." He nervously removed his pants. He seemed a little flustered. I know he needs this and probably wants it, being pent up now for so long, but still I think he has come to see me as an authority figure, even though I'm a small girl, so getting naked in front of me was a little awkward for him. I tried to soften my stance while he undressed. Yes I want him to see me as an authority figure. He has to obey my orders. But right now this isn't about me being in charge. This is about me helping him with a problem. I can't act in charge in here, I have to be more like a mother. Well, not exactly like a mother, since a mother normally wouldn't jack their son off, but at least have the demeanor of a mother. My mom was very strong willed and when she gave a command you did it, but when I had a problem or was sick, she was gentle and caring. I needed to act like that with Randy. When he was undressed I got a look at his cock. It hung limp in front of me. I'm not sure how big he is hard, but soft he was bigger than Vladimir. Now he may be one of those guys that doesn't get longer when hard, I wasn't sure and may never know since he would not be getting hard today. I had Randy sit on his bed and I gently took his cock in my hands. I ran my hands up and down his cock. It was a little hard to work since it was soft and flopped around. "Do you feel this?" "Yes, your highness. Thank you." "Sam." "What, your highness?" "I'm playing with your dick. Don't call me your highness, call me Sam." "Are you sure?" "When we are out there," I motioned with my head towards his door, "call me your highness and show me the respect you are supposed to. But in here when I'm helping you with this," I motioned my head downward towards his cock I was still working with my hands, "call me Sam. No formalities, no royal bullshit, I'm just a girl working your cock. Talk to me that way, ok?" "Ok... Sam." "Ok, I'm gonna work on you as best I can. Let me know if you stop feeling good, ok?" "Ok." I took the lube I brought in and put some on my right hand. I then held the tip of his cock with my left hand to keep it from moving around and began working up and down his shaft with my lubed right hand. He didn't say anything so I figured he was feeling good. I continued to slide my right hand up and down his shaft and every now and then I would rub his very tip with my left thumb. He was soon moaning so I knew I was doing good. I was working on him for about five minutes before he really started to breathe heavily. I figured he was getting close. I sped up my right hand and in thirty seconds was rewarded by his cock blasting cum out of it. I was surprised at the amount, he just kept cumming and his cum was thick. But then again, it has been two weeks. When I was working his cock I wasn't exactly paying attention or thinking about the end result of what I was doing. So when he had finished unloading, I was covered in his cum. Well, it was on my shirt and skirt. When I was sure he had stopped shooting I let go of his cock. He had his eyes closed, enjoying his orgasmic bliss. I was happy, I had helped him, and from the amount of cum on my clothes, his bed, and the floor between us, he really needed it. Eventually he opened his eyes and saw me standing in front of him. "Oh shit, I'm so sorry, your highness." I put my hand on his chest. "I told you to call me Sam. And don't worry about this Randy, it's just clothes. And you did really well. This much cum, you must have really been hurting, and I'm happy I could help you. Now, I'm going to go change. Can I leave you to clean yourself and the bed and floor up?" "Yes Sam, I can take care of it. Thank you so much." "Ok, I'll be back later tonight. Remember, you are still grounded. So no leaving your room except to go to the bathroom until after dinner." "Ok." I went to his door and opened it. Standing outside his door was Marcus, Sebastian and Kevin. I stepped out and closed his door behind me. I walked to our room and went in. Sebastian closed the door when we were all inside. "Hun, why were you in Randy's room and why are you covered in cum?" I looked at Sebastian. "I need changed." Sebastian took off my shirt and skirt and Kevin was there with clean ones that they put on me. "Hun..." I held up my hand. When I was fully dressed and my dirty ones were put away I spoke. "Ok guys have a seat." They sat on the bed. "First of all, I am aware that you two," I pointed to Marcus and Kevin, "have bad memories of Randy." "He's a bully hun." "Was a bully Marcus. He bullied you guys in the boys home. But while he's been here, has he bullied you?" "Well no, but..." I held my hand up again. "Has he bullied anyone here other than that first night he was here?" "No." "I don't think he's a bully." "Why babe?" "Because he hasn't bullied anyone. I know he did at the home, but that was because of the Greg guy and his gang. I don't know if he was forced to or just trying to fit in, but now he is here and that gang isn't. Also, he's been trying to follow our rules." "You have grounded him before babe, and Dad said you grounded him today too." "Yes, but not for bullying. He failed to get up on time for school, then he failed to follow my first grounding. Those aren't big things or even really bad ones." "But he's grounded now." "Yeah, for stealing. But I need to talk to you guys about that." "Go ahead hun, but I do want to know why you were covered in cum in Randy's room." "Ok Marcus, I'll get to that too. So you remember the potion I gave Randy the first day?" "Yeah." "Well, it had several things in it. Slightly lower testosterone, not able to jack off and impotency. Well, it seems those last two have caused some problems for him. He was stealing a masturbation sleeve. He can't feel it when he jacks off so he wanted something to jack off with to hopefully feel it. I thought he would have a girlfriend or something and wouldn't need to jack off." "Doesn't he? Charlie told me he was going out with the head cheerleader." "Well he was, but once he was free of his groundings this week he went to her. She gave him a blowjob and handjob but he didn't get hard so she didn't finish him and just kicked him out. Then she told all her friends. So he has nobody to get him off." "Oh... good." "Marcus... he is suffering." "Serves him right." I went over to Marcus and pushed him back so he was laying on the bed on his back. I then laid over him so I was face to face with him. "Marcus, he may have done some bad stuff to you in the past, but if you can't look past that and see a person in pain that needs help... then I misjudged you." Marcus looked up at me for a minute. "Fuck... you didn't misjudge me hun. I don't really want him to suffer. What can we do though?" "I'm doing it. I'm jacking him off." "Oh... that's why you had cum on you." I gave Marcus a big kiss then got off of him. "So every night I'll go to his room and get him off." "Ok babe, but he's still grounded?" "Yeah, well, he still broke the law. Stealing because you can't jack off is no defense. But I'll also be taking care of his cock so he doesn't have any problems. Now is this ok with you three?" "It's fine with me hun. You'll make it good for him I know. I've gotten used to sharing you so one more isn't a big deal. Even if it is Randy. But if he goes boasting that he's getting you to stroke his cock I'll be pissed." "He shouldn't. I told him not to tell any of the other guys. What about you Bastian?" "Fine with me babe." "How about you Kevin?" "Not sure if I count, I'm not your husband." "Kevin, of course you count. You may not be my husband, but you and I are together too. I want to know how you feel about it." "I don't like Randy... but I also know what it's like to be super horny. I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy, and Randy wasn't really that bad compared to the other guys in Greg's gang. So I'm ok with you helping him out." "Thank you Kevin. So let's go watch some TV until dinner." We all headed upstairs and took some couches and watched what was on TV. Kevin and Sebastian left to give Vladimir and Molly their shower when it was time. They then all joined us after. When it was time for dinner we went downstairs. After we ate we went back to the entertainment room. Randy was up here too, he sat on a couch in the back watching the TV. Randy had headed back downstairs before his curfew. At his curfew we headed downstairs. At Randy's door I told them to get the bath ready and I would join them after. "After what baby?" "Vlad, I have to do something. I'll explain later." "Ok baby, Molly and I will head to the lounge and you can join after your bath." Vladimir and Molly headed to the hallway door. Sebastian and Kevin went into the bathroom. Marcus was still with me. "Marcus, you go get ready for the bath." "And leave you alone with Randy? No way hun." "Marcus, you may not like him, but he needs this." "I know hun, and I'm not stopping you. But I want to be with you when you are around him." "This is something I need to do on my own. This is hard enough on him as it is without adding watchers. I'll be fine and he can't hurt me. I want you to go to the bathroom and get ready for our bath." "Well... ok hun. But if he hurts you I'll make him pay." "Oh..." I ran my hand through Marcus' hair. "That doesn't sound like my Marcus. He's not a fighter." "I'll fight for you hun." "No you won't... And if you tried I would be very upset with you... we have Bastian and Scott for fighting... I want you to be my Marcus, not my Bastian. You use your brains, not your fists." "Ok hun. I just worry." "It's ok to worry. But I'll be ok." I gave him a kiss and he headed into the bathroom. I then turned and knocked on Randy's door. Randy opened it and I stepped in and closed the door. Randy was already just wearing boxers. I guess that is how he sleeps. I told him to take those off and he did. He sat on the bed then I started to remove my clothes. "Your high... um... Sam. Why are you..." "Just in case you go off again in my direction. It's ok, I'm taking a bath after this." When I was naked I walked over to his bed where he was sitting down. I took his cock into my hands and started to massage it. His eyes kept moving up and down my body. I got down on my knees and his cock was now at eye level. I put it in my mouth and began to suck on it. It was harder to suck on a soft cock that wouldn't firm up but I managed and used a lot of tongue on his head and a hand rubbing his balls. He was moaning so I knew it was working for him. So I continued to suck on his cock while I rubbed his balls. It took about five minutes then I felt him filling my mouth. His cum was a lot more mature tasting than I have been getting. Well he is 17 so that should be expected. There was none of the sweetness of Marcus' or Kevin's cum. But, cum is cum so I swallowed it down. When he finished filling my mouth I took him out of my mouth and stood up. He was still going through his orgasmic bliss so I stood by. When he opened his eyes he started to look at my naked body again. "Was that good Randy?" "Yeah Sam, that was amazing. Thank you." "Good... now I hope you know to come to me with your problems." "I do... um..." "What?" "Well... I'm... still kinda..." "Oh... You're still young enough to rebound fast. Ok... but I'd rather not be on my knees all night. Can you lay down in your bed?" Randy got up and laid down on his bed in the middle. I climbed onto the bed between his legs and took his cock back into my mouth. I worked on it while I also rubbed his balls. It was still difficult but I was more comfortable having a bed under me than kneeling on the floor. Now, don't get me wrong. I'm doing this to help Randy out. But, sucking on his cock was kinda turning me on. I could definitely feel it between my legs. I'm not sure if it was his cock, which is really big, even soft, or his body, he is super tall and has solid muscles, whatever it was I was getting wet. I had no way to deal with my situation though. I had no intention of having sex with Randy, nor did he have the ability with his cock. But before my bath, someone was fucking me. I decided to ignore my wetness and focus on Randy's cock. He lasted longer this time but shortly after 9 minutes of sucking he was filling my mouth with cum again. I swallowed it all down and when he finished I took him out of my mouth. He was laying with his eyes closed. I moved up the bed and laid down cuddling up to his chest. He opened his eyes and looked down at me. "That was amazing Sam... uh... can I... uh..." "What?" "Sorry Sam, it's stupid. I shouldn't think this way." "What?" "Well, with you on me like this, I kinda want to hold you... but I'm not supposed to touch you. I'm sorry." "While you shouldn't touch me outside this room, when we are together like this I told you to see me just as a girl playing with your dick. You can touch me if that is what you would do with a girl in your bed." He wrapped his arm around me and held me to him very firmly. It felt good. I know I have husbands that are stronger than Randy, much stronger, but maybe it was the rest of his physique, his height and strong broad chest and large arms, it really felt good to be held by him. He held me to him for a few minutes while he finished his after orgasm bliss then he let me go. I got out of bed and headed out his door and over to the bathroom. The three guys were over by the bath. I went over to them. "It's almost ready babe." "Ok... Bastian, my clothes are on Randy's floor. Marcus, can I see you for a minute?" "Ok hun." We went over to the toilet stalls. I pushed Marcus into one of them and closed the door behind us. I removed his pants and pushed him down onto the toilet seat. He sat on the seat looking confused. I reached down and massaged his cock until it was firm enough then sat down on it. I bounced up and down on his cock and less than thirty seconds later I was cumming. I shook with my climax as I continued to bounce on Marcus' cock. A minute later I was cumming again. I rode Marcus through it. Marcus was breathing heavily as I bounced on his cock. It was several minutes later when I finally built up to another cum. This time Marcus also came, pumping his load inside me as we rode out our orgasms together. When we had finished I just sat there with his cock still inside me. "He got you going hun?" Marcus managed to get out while he was still breathing heavily. "Sorry." "Don't be hun... that was fantastic." When we had both caught our breath I got up as his cock slipped out of me. I then helped him up and we went back over to the tub. Sebastian helped Marcus get in, then he helped me get in and I sat with my back to Marcus' chest. Sebastian then turned on the water jets. When the bath went cold we got out and Kevin dressed me while Sebastian dressed Marcus. Marcus and I then headed to the living room while they cleaned up. We joined everyone there and Sebastian and Kevin joined a few minutes later. When it was time to turn in we went to our room. Vladimir asked about earlier. I told him about what happened with Randy, the potion he took and his girlfriend dumping him and the shoplifting. "So I'm going to take care of him every night." "That makes sense baby, sounds exactly like something you would do." "Because I'm a slut?" "No baby, because you are kind hearted and are always willing to help out someone in need. That's part of why I fell in love with you. Your caring heart." "So I'm not a big slut?" "Don't change the subject baby. I'm just saying you are a very kind, loving person so helping out this boy when he needs it is exactly what I would expect you to do." "You didn't answer me about being a slut." "I'm sorry baby. Of course you are a slut. Now finish getting undressed so I can fuck you." Once we were undressed I laid down and Vladimir got on top of me. After he ate me out he pushed his cock inside me and made love to me. When he finished filling me with his cum he pulled out of me. Marcus had already cum a few hours ago so he couldn't get hard again so he stayed next to me playing with my boobs. Kevin got between my legs and pushed his cock into me. When he gave a squeak and finished filling me with his cum he pulled out of me and Sebastian took his turn. When he had cum and pulled out of me, Marcus laid on my boob and I went to sleep. To be continued...