Date: Mon, 10 Jun 2019 22:14:04 +0000 (UTC) From: Tony Subject: Trained by My Step-Dad, Chapter 5 AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for all the comments on this story. Even though it is listed in the "bisexual" section, most of the story has a dom/sub GAY theme in nature. I will try to incorporate your ideas into the story but am creating it as I go along. THANK YOU for the inspiration. Please understand that all of my stories are original and completely fiction. My other stories can be found here on NIFTY under the search button for authors "BUSTERMUSCLE" I do NOT write about safe-sex but, personally, ONLY practice safe-sex. This story is fantasy... NOT reality. I want my readers to know that we can have fantasy sex in our mind but, in reality, safe-sex is the best way to stay sexually healthy. Lastly, please donate to NIFTY.... this site is amazing!!! Chapter 5 Later that night, I arrived homeafter dropping Stephanie off at her place. Mom was out with some girlfriends and Kyle was sitting watching TV witha beer. "How was the rest of your nightboy?" Kyle asked. "It sucked, and I'm not your boy",I replied angrily. "Well, you sucked pretty well for arookie", he said laughing, "and your attitude proves that you are just aboy. Besides, I don't think you are inany position to complain at this point." "I want this cage off Kyle," I saiddefiantly, "guys my age don't wear these things and can fuck whenever theywant." "Well, wise ass, you aren't likeother guys". "How do you know?" I said walkingtoward him, "you don't even know me". "I know that boys like you willnever be good lovers when that cock shoots off whenever it wants." He stood up in front of me. I looked up at him. "You said I could get out of this cage andfuck Stephanie", I complained, "but it didn't happen" "I realized you're not ready yet."He said "Who are you to say if I am readyor not, anyway?" I was angry. "You don't get it, do you punk" Hestepped toward me and pushed his chest outward. "No, I guess I don't" I saidquieter now as I felt dwarfed by his huge body in front of me. "I am doing this for your own good...and you're too stupid to understand that." "This is just too fucked up andweird for me, Kyle". I tried to standand he pushed me back down. "Listen boy, you will thank me forthis when this is all over," he smiled, "I guarantee it." I stood there, not knowing what to donext. All I knew was that my cock achedfor release. "I just want my cock out, that'sall" I said softer now, "please Kyle". "OK, now that you asked politely,let's talk about this". He sat back downin front of me but stayed very close to me, with his face in front of mycrotch. "Here is what we're gonna do," hesaid. I waited and listened. "You prove to me that you can control yourorgasm, and not cum, then I will be convinced that you are man enough to remainuncaged." "OK, deal, just tell me how I canconvince you then?" I asked. "We will have another trainingsession in cum control right now boy", he said "You obey my rules, withoutquestion, pass the test, and the cage comes off". He stood up and said, "Do you agreeto do this?" "Yes Sir" I said quickly. He walked toward me, reached outand unzipped my pants. "Put your handsbehind you back, boy" "Why?" "What the fuck boy, just do it orwe can stop this right now," he yelled, "I don't give a shit and you can keepthat thing on forever as far as I'm concerned." "NO, no" I replied, "please, I'lldo what ever you say" "Good boy" he smiled. He pulled my pants down and saw that I waswearing no underwear. "Going commandokid?" He asked. "Yes, why?" "Well, I don't think it's a goodidea because you might start leaking cock juice or something and we don't wantthat staining your pants", he said. "Iwill give you some special underwear that will fit around the cage that I wantyou to wear from now on." "OK, ok" I would agree to anythingjust to get my cock out of that cage. "Hold still boy", he said as heunlocked the cage and slid the plastic shaft off my cock. Fuck it felt so good to be free at last. "Ahhhh," I moaned. "Keep your fuckin hands behind yourback, boy, or it goes right back on, you understand?" "Understood" I said quietly. He left the built in cock ring on as hegently pulled my balls and cock shaft down and out. I could feel the blood instantly rush into mycock. It felt so wonderful to be free. "We will take you through severalof these edging sessions, boy". He saidas he lubed his hand with slippery gel, "I am going to rub you likebefore." I moaned. "I want you to be agood boy and hold your cum, do you understand?" "Yes, I understand," I said througha soft moan. "I'm not supposed to cum,right Kyle?" My cock was now fully hard and pulsing. "That's another thing, boy" he saidas he rubbed, "From now on I want you to call me SIR. Do you understand?" "Sir?" I asked, "but why?" "I think it shows respect to theperson training you." He said, "and, if you want this training, you will do everythingI ask of you, without needing an explanation, understood?" "Yeah, I guess so..." "you "guess so"??" "Ok, I understand," I would agreeto anything at this point cause I just wanted him to keep rubbing me. "You understand, WHAT?" "I understand to call you SIR" Isaid. He took his hand off my cock andjust looked up at me. "I understand, SIR" I yelled "Good boy" he said as he continuedrubbing my swollen hard cock. "Ohhhh, ...so good" I moaned "So good, SIR!" he yelled at me I repeated, "So good. Sir". "Good, next rule boy" he said as hepulled away again, "there is no talking, and no noise whatsoever, as I trainyou, understood?" "Yes sir, understood Sir" Iimmediately answered hoping he would rub me again. His fingers traced along the underside of theshaft and tickled the head. Iimmediately moaned. "Boy," he yelled, "no fuckin noise,including moaning" I stifled myselfhoping he would actually let me cum. He took the shaft in his palm and began to goup and down the shaft over and over. Icould feel my orgasm approaching so I started to gyrate my pelvis, reaching forhis palm and trying to fuck it. "Next rule boy" he said as hepulled his hand away again, "No moving at all boy" "fuck....", I moaned. "Shut the fuck up or I leave now"he yelled, "You stand completely still, no movement, no noise, and focus onholding your cum." I gently and slowly nodded, hoping he would touch me again... He gently rubbed my cock from thebase to the head, stroke after wonderful stroke. I did everything in my power to not move andnot make one sound so he would keep rubbing. My orgasm was cumming. I could feel it. I didn't want him to stop now... I was going to cum and suddenly hesaid "NO cumming boy, remember?" I didn't know what to do. I could feel my cum rising in my balls andyet I was not allowed to make a noise or move. How was I supposed to tell him that I could not hold it. I knew I would "fail" again, giving Kyle morereason to punish me again. "Listen boy" he said as hecontinued to rub me, "follow the rules like a good boy. NO talking or making a sound, no movement atall, and NO CUM". He rubbed. "You are doing fine so far" hesaid, "just keep your cum inside your balls and we won't have a problem here." I couldn't do it. I could feel the cum start to boil. I wasgoing to fail again. He was going to bevery angry with me if I lost my cum. Ididn't know if I should tell him, and break the rules, or if I should cum, andbreak the rules... There was no way out of this. He was setting me up for failure again. Why did I allow this to happen again.??? Fuck, he rubbed it so nicely... I squeezedmy eyes shut and tried to concentrate on not cumming, but that only made mewant to cum more. I thought there was no way outuntil I had an idea. I decided to moanright before my orgasm, so he would stop, and then only punish me for moaning...at least I didn't cum that way. He wastalking to me gently "You want to be a good boy, don'tyou?" he asked without expecting ananswer. "You just show me that you canhold your cum and I might be persuaded to...." I moaned. I was going to cum, so I moaned louder. "What was that?" he asked, but hedidn't stop rubbing. Why didn't he stoprubbing me? "Did I hear a noise boy?" He keptrubbing so I moaned again. "You are moaning boy," he saidwhile he continued to rub, "You know that's against the rules, don't you?" Why didn't he stop? I was goingover the edge now. My orgasm was eminent and there was nothing I could do tostop it now. "You broke the rules boy" he saidas he gave my cock a final rub. "Bad boy" My orgasm was here. I needed one more stroke but he let go ofit. I started shaking uncontrollably. Mycock pulsed and throbbed right on the edge of cumming. "That faggot boy cock better notcum boy" He whispered in my ear. FUCK. Hecalled me "faggot" again. That did it and suddenly I feltmyself go over the edge, with no stimulation at all. My cock just starting pulsing on its own andstarted spilling cum out. The strangething is that I did not actually have the contractions of an orgasm. I had completely lost all control of what washappening and my cock continued to spewing its juice without an actual orgasm. "what the fuck is going on hereboy?" He grabbed my cock as it was still spilling white cum out. "I didn't cum Sir," I explained, "Iswear I didn't cum". I said as my cockleaked the remaining white cum onto the floor in front between us. He grabbed the back of my head as Iflinched, thinking he was going to hit me. Instead, he pushed my face down to the floor and said, "What do you callthat, boy?" "Sir, I know the sperm came out butI didn't have an orgasm because you stopped rubbing me just before I had mycum.... I don't understand it Sir" "Ahhhh, a ruined orgasm. Good!!" he continued to explain, "What happened was that your balls were sofull of cum that it released the sperm before you had the contractions of theorgasm. Another lesson learned boy. No orgasm but you still failed to hold thatjuice back". He pushed my face to the floor andsaid, "Lick boy". I licked the cum offthe floor as he continued to lecture me. "You fuckin broke not one, but all threerules boy" he said, "You made fuckin noise, you moved around AND, mostimportantly, you could not control that faggot dick of yours and lost your cum,whether you orgasmed or not. You failedboy". That was it. He called me faggot again.... That was when Ishot my load. I am not a faggot but forsome reason, when he called me a faggot, it made me cum. I was lost and full of conflictingthoughts. Am I gay? He dragged me with him as he pickedup the cage. "There are circumstances topay now boy." "Please, I am sorry," I begged ashe pulled me behind him, "I didn't know what to do." "Its not what you DO, it's what youDON'T do, and that is to cum without permission from now on." He grabbed my cock and noticed it was stillswollen. "You have proven that you can still notcontrol it boy", he said as he tried to push my swollen cock into the plasticsheath, "Gotta shrink this thing so I can lock it away for awhile", he said ashe went to the kitchen. He came backwith a bag of ice. "Come here, boy" he said as hesurrounded my cock and balls in ice. Ipulled away and screamed, but he grabbed the back of my neck and held me stillas he rubbed my now shrinking cock in ice. "Don't move boy" he said as he pushed my cock back into the plasticsheath, "It stays here until further notice". I started to cry as I heard the lock click shut. He didn't seem to care. "I feel like I am wasting my timewith you," he said holding my face with his two hands, "Do you understand thatI am doing this to make you a better person? Do you know this is for your own good?" I tried to nod as he held my head,tears running down my cheeks. "Just say YES" he ordered. "Yes," I said "Yes, what?" "YES SIR" "Yes Sir what boy?" "Yes Sir, I understand that you aredoing this to teach me and make me a better man." "Good boy," he smiled, "and I sayBOY because that's all you are at this point. In fact, you're a faggot too because faggots can't control their cumlike real men. You will have to prove tome you are a real man before I allow you to cum on your own." He continued his lecture, "and you won't fucka woman until that happens." I dropped my head. "Once you pass the edging sessions,"he said, "I will consider taking off the cage." He walked me to my room and pushed me inside. "You will still need to be punishedfor cumming, faggot" he said, "but I will decide on that later. Now thank me for my time boy?" "Thank you Sir", I sighed as I collapsedon my bed not knowing how all this could be happening to me. TO BE CONTINUED....