Date: Wed, 17 May 2023 04:18:33 +0000 (UTC)
From: Brandon <htnsxy17212@yahoo.com>
Subject: Making a High School Cuck Chapter 3

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Making a High School Cuck
By Brandon

Chapter 3

I dressed in very tight, black booty shorts that showed off my young ass
perfectly. Then I put on a blue crop top that showed my perfectly tanned
torso. I also decided to not wear a bra so my hard, barely-teen nipples
could be seen through the shirt. This will ensure Seth is drooling the
second he walks into the house.

Right at 12, the doorbell rings. I let Seth in and looked him up and down.
He tried to dress up for me again with some slacks and a button down. A
little formal considering he won't be wearing any of that very long. He was
looking very cute in his outfit, but I prefer my boys naked and on their
knees.

"Aww, look at you being on time. What a good boy!" I exclaimed while I
ruffed up his hair, petting him like a pup.

"Hehe, ya, well...umm, you said 12 so I didn't want to...uh, I didn't want
to be late." Seth awkwardly responded.

"And so well dressed. Did you dress up just for me?"

"Oh, ya, haha. I wanted to look good for you, Grace."

I hadn't thought about it until that very moment, but it seemed weird for
this little slug to call me by my name. I'll have to change that. But, for
now, it's time to take my soon-to-be slave's mind down to the next level.

"That's so sweet and thoughtful. I like how thoughtful you are, Seth.
You're always thinking about me and what I want first. Of course, that's
what you should always do, isn't it? Put me and what I want above you?" I
asked suggestively.

"Ya, definitely."

"I'm glad we agree on that. Think about the fact that I'm the hottest girl
in 8th grade. And next year, I'll be the hottest girl in high school. And
you're with me. All those other boys wish they could be here right now.
Don't you feel so lucky?"

"Heh, ya. Uh, I do. I feel like the luckiest guy in the world. You're so
amazing and I'm really happy to spend time with you."

Seth was blushing. I could see the red in his cheeks running down his
neck. He was awkwardly shifting and rubbing the back of his head. It's
going to be so fun breaking him.

"I'm glad you feel that way. I've been thinking about that foot rub
yesterday and could definitely use another one."

I didn't wait for any answer as I turned and walked to the couch to sit
down and lay back.

"Show me what you learned yesterday." I ordered while staring directly into
his eyes.

I saw his eyes roam over my body. I don't blame him, really. What 17 year
old boy could see me right now and not look? Laying down on a couch in the
shortest shorts I had while my shirt snugged against me, showing off my 8th
grade tits. I even was nice enough to spread my legs to give him the
slightest hope of seeing my young pussy.

A small smile appeared on my face when Seth walked over and got down on his
knees like he learned yesterday. What a good boy. He picked up my left foot
and started to rub it. I could see in his eyes he was debating his next
move so once I saw him moving to kiss my foot, I used my right foot to push
his face away.

Once I had pushed him back, he looked at me wide eyed, completely shocked
and terrified he had crossed a line.

"Seth! I asked for a foot rub. I'm a 13 year old girl, not some piece of
meat for you to perv on. You think you can just take advantage of me
because you're so much older?!?"

"What, I, wait, no. No, no, that's not what I...I'm sorry!" he managed to
stumble out

"I'm worth a lot more than just some dream girl that you can touch without
asking."

"Yes, of course you are! I'm sorry. You're a queen!"

"I know I am. And I'm glad you know it too. That's how you should treat me,
you know. Like a queen. Like I'm royalty and you're my little jester. Don't
you think?"

"Absolutely!"

"Good boy" I reached over and gave him pats on the head. "Now, you can ask
to kiss my foot if that's what you want."

"Oh, thank you! Can I kiss your foot?" he asked with a desperation only a
teen boy could muster.

"Say please" I poked him some more.

"Please, Grace? Can I please kiss your foot?" he asked while still holding
my left foot in his hand.

"What happened to Queen?" I asked as if I was offended.

"Oh, ya. Uh, can I please kiss your foot Queen Grace?"

"See, that's much better. Yes, you can kiss my foot."

I watched as this older boy who's on his knees in front of me rubbing my
foot leans down and kisses the bottom foot at the arch. My toes cover his
eyes, which are closed as his lips make contact. He breahes in my sweet 13
year old scent as he holds the kiss and opens his eyes, looking at me
between my toes.

"Lick"

It was one word, but was all that was needed. Seth reached out with his
tongue and licked from heel to toe. He licked between each toe while still
massaging. He was like a man possessed, tasting every inch that he could
while I laid back and relaxed. This is how it should be.

"Switch"

I had Seth go back and forth for a while. Every minute he was down there
licking away was another minute of experience for him at my feet. That's
where he belonged and he'll figure it out soon. It was time, though, to
start moving this day along. I have plans and it's time to implement them.

"That feels so good. You're such a good pup licking my feet. I'll let you
lick all the way up to my knees."

Seth was so excited. He looked up at me taking in my whole body laying on
the couch. He started licking up my legs, but was very careful to stop at
my knees. He didn't have permission yet. His tongue explored every inch of
my skin from my toe to my knee on each leg. I put him to work and he loved
it.

But I was excited too because this next part is something I had been
planning for a while now and Brad unwittingly helped me accomplish it this
morning. You see, I have big plans for Seth. Not to just be my slave, but
to help me out with an experiment I've been curious about. Can you turn a
straight boy bi? I don't know the answer, but it's going to be fun finding
out.

Step one of this experiment is to unknowingly introduce Seth to cock and
cum. Luckily I had a huge cock pump me over and over this morning leaving
multiple loads in me. And Seth was so thankful and excited when I told him
to take off his shirt and lay down. He was even more excited when I peeled
off my shorts and straddled his face.

"You did such a good job on my feet, pup. You got me so wet. Time for your
reward."

I started lowering myself onto his face. Just as my sweet 8th grade pussy
lips touched his nose, I rose back up a bit.

"Don't you think you should thank me for letting you lick my feet and
pussy?"

"Absolutely! Thank you Queen Grace for letting me lick your feet and
pussy!"

"Good boy" I responded as I put all my weight on his face.

Seth could immediately taste that familiar taste of young pussy juices that
he had last night. But, there's something more this time. Something
different. He can't quite put his finger on it. Seth used his tongue to
lick this sweet pussy up and down. I ground up and down his face leaving
pussy juices all over. But, it wasn't just pussy juices I was leaving on
his lips, in his nostrils and across his face. It was the scent of cock and
the mixture of my juices with Brad's. It may be a new experience for Seth
right now that he doesn't totally understand. But, I am excited for when he
finally realizes what's happening after I've pushed him so far down the
rabbit hole that he will do whatever I say.

And right now as I sit on my throne that is Seth's face and feel his tongue
dance around my young teen pussy, I am so glad Brad's huge cock shot
multiple loads in me that I can feed to my budding slave. I reach back to
Seth's pants and feel just how hard he is in his pants. I give it a squeeze
which makes him moan. Then I squeeze it even harder which elicits a groan
of uncomfort. But, he stays on task of eating me out.

"I hope we don't have a repeat of yesterday when you came without asking."
I admonished.

There was a series of noises coming from underneath me that I couldn't make
out, but sounded like "I won't."

I let Seth finish eating my pussy and swallowing as much of Brad's cum as
possible, before I got off so I could implement the next part of my plan. I
looked down at Seth who was breathing in fresh air for the first time in 10
minutes. His eyes were refocusing and his face was a complete mess, covered
in my sweet juices.

"Come on, pup. I want to talk to you about something in my room."

Seth popped up and starts walking towards me.

"You won't need those" I pointed to his pants. "Just leave those here."

Is there anything quicker than a 17 year old boy getting out of his pants?
Seth had them off in a flash and followed me up stairs. About halfway up, I
had a fun idea considering he was probably staring right at my plump teen
ass. So, I stopped suddenly.

"If you're going to stare at it, you may as well give it a kiss."

It took a few seconds of both of us standing in the middle of the stairs
before I felt it. His lips planted straight in the middle of my hot ass.

"Good boy" I said as I continued into my bedroom.

I grabbed a fresh pair of panties to put on and sat in the middle of my
bed, not leaving any room for Seth to sit down. He just stood there
awkwardly, looking for where he should sit. I just looked at him, curious
what he'd do. He kind of shifted back and forth and looked at me. Then, he
seemed to finally understand and knelt down in front of me. I gave him a
scratch on his head as a reward.

"So I want to talk to you about something and it's important. You can talk
after but I want you to hear me first, okay?"

Seth just nodded.

"Good. Yesterday was really fun but there was an incident that I want to
talk to you about. While you should've been focusing on me, you were
touching yourself. That's very disrespectful to me. Even after I told you
not to while your attention should've been on me, you still were more
concerned about your little dick there."

At that last comment, Seth's mouth fell open a bit and he turned red with
embarrassment.

"I'm not some floozy that you just get off to. I'm worth way more than that
and so I think it's important that you focus on me and my needs and worry
about your pervy needs later. I've thought about how to make sure you do
and I've come up with an idea. I want you to do this for me because I think
it's important. You agree that you should focus on me, right?"

Seth nodded and started to speak.

"I'm still speaking. See, that's what I mean. You need to pay attention to
me and what I'm saying instead of worrying about anything else. So, I want
you to wear this for the meantime to help keep your focus on me."

At that, I pulled out a pink, anti-slip Vice chastity cage. I could see
Seth's confusion as he has never seen anything like this and had no idea
what I was holding.

"This is a chastity lock. It's to be locked around your cock so that you're
not touching it or worried about it while you're focusing on me. I'll hold
the key so that you're not concerned with taking it off. You only need to
be concerned with making me happy. Now you can talk."

"Uh, I don' know about this. This seems kind of wei.."

"Now we just agreed that you want to make me happy and focus on me. This
needs to happen. I was nice enough to explain this to you so don't be
rude. Now, stand over there with your hands behind your head, elbows out
and your legs spread apart."

Seth hesitated a few seconds, obviously not sure about any of this. But,
this right here is a very important part of his training. He has to have
this internal conflict of doing what I told him to do or not. Depending on
how this battle turns out, we will either make a huge breakthrough here or
I may have to change to something more drastic.

Luckily, this isn't where I have to bring out a firmer hand as Seth murmurs
something and gets up to stand. His eyes are wide open like a deer in
headlights and he's shivering from head to toe. Obviously the idea of
keeping me won out over his pride.

"There's a good boy. Now, hold still while I get this one. But, you need to
be flaccid."

I gave him a few seconds to get it down but it was still hard. I was
growing impatient so I went over and whacked him straight in the balls.
Seth crumples to the ground in pain and curls up in the fetal position
holding his now aching nuts. I give him a moment to collect himself and
then tell him to move his hands. He moves them a bit and I can see his dick
is flaccid. Perfect.

"Hands behind your head so I can get this on."

He moves his hands up and I get to work on constructing the lock around his
shriveled penis. And once I close the lock, I put the key on a anklet and
put it on my right ankle. We both look down at his dick now covered in the
bright pink cage.

"Aww, isn't that so pretty!"