Date: Thu, 13 Aug 2015 12:32:35 -0400 From: Eff Del Subject: Compelled-Chapter 9 Compelled-Chapter 9 By Eff Del Nolitimere156@gmail.com I'd learned to get up earlier in the morning so that I could finish my breakfast before the little monster arrived to empty his young cock into my mouth. I had serious reservations regarding how much nutritional value a load of fifteen-year-old sperm might have. As usual, the doorbell rang precisely and I quickly swallowed my last mouthful of egg and gulped down my last mouthfull of coffee before rushing to open the door. He smiled as he walked past me and I quickly began to disrobe. Once I was naked, I dropped to my knees and he ran a hand down my back. "Travis, you've learned so well and you're doing so good that it's a shame you've got to be punished tonight but all those little infractions mount up. Look, here's the paddle I made for you I think it will work really well." He displayed an object that resembled a miniature Cricket bat. It had sharp tapered edges and a few holes drilled into its flat surface. "I did a lot of research before I designed it. It should allow for maximum speed and of course significant pain. I can't wait to try it out tonight." He was smiling in obvious pride. "How is the bleeding from your ass?" "It's stopped Dorn and I've applied cream and I'll soak in a hot bath tub most of the day. It will be alright." "Good because your ass is my favorite toy so I'm pleased that you're taking care of my stuff. I'll take care of it too. I dry fucked you way too soon so we'll use lube tonight and for a while yet it seems. Now I'll leave the paddle here on the coffee table. Remember that tonight, you'll have an armless chair here in the middle of the floor oh, and pile your pillows in the middle of your bed. After your spanking, I want to see your bright red ass cheeks as I fuck you. This is going to be so much fun." He unzipped his pants and walked over to the Lazy-e-Boy. His pants dropped to his ankles and he raised his hips and pulled his white briefs down. "Come on Travis. I've got to get to school a little early today so work hard." I crawled over to between his legs and wrapped my lips around his stiff little cock and plunged down around it. For a man who'd never done this before in his life, I'd become adept at sucking a fifteen –year-old cock and I quickly and skillfully brought him to his morning climax. He sighed contentedly as he recovered from exploding so forcefully into my mouth. "Travis, you really are the best thing I own. I can't wait to tan your hide tonight. I won't be able to concentrate on school all day. I was so personally mortified that I just knelt there with my head bowed as this evil fifteen-year-old stood up, pulled up his briefs and then his trousers and with a swift zip, got himself presentable. "Ok Travis, thanks for the blow-job I'll see you tonight. I think you're gonna hate it but I suspect I'm gonna love it. It's gonna be so cool paddling your ass red." After he left, I walked down the hall and ran the tub full with hot water. In a few moments, I grabbed my Andrew Jackson biography and a glass of wine. I sank into the tub and allowed the very warm water to sooth my still aching asshole. The warm liquid was therapeutic to my still very sore rectum and I opened my legs wide, I leaned back against the side of the tub, took a sip of my early morning glass of wine and opened my new book. Eventually, the water cooled off to the point that it became uncomfortable so I stood up and dried off. I walked down the hall and refilled my wine glass and then, book in hand, I walked into the living room and stretched out on the couch. I threw a throw rug over myself and blissfully fell asleep. It was about three thirty when I woke from my nap. I got up from the couch and walked to my bathroom to retrieve the tube of healing cream. I applied it to my rectum and was pleased that there seemed to be no pain as I worked my finger around the abused tight ring. I decided that I wasn't hungry but that I did want another glass of wine. I was quietly preparing myself for the pain that I was going to face this evening. I decided to soak in a hot tub again so I walked down the hall to the bathroom and turned on the spigots. As the water poured into the bathtub, I was shocked as my cock rose to full erection...hard as a rock. Was it possible that somehow this ordeal with this sadistic little boy was appealing to me? I laid down in the hot water and relaxed not even caring to try to read my book. I just enjoyed the hot water and the occasional sip of wine as I let my mind and body relax. I had formed a plan in my head to get me out of this situation. I knew I couldn't pull it off in time to escape what I knew was going to be the terrible pain of tonight's ordeal but at least I was seeing some light at the end of the tunnel. He was punctual. The doorbell rang at seven thirty five. Heaving a deep sigh, I opened the door and with a large smile, he entered. I quickly shed my clothes and as I did so, he walked to the coffee table and picked up the paddle. He walked over and sat down on the chair I'd placed in the middle of the room. "Come here Travis lay on my lap this way `cause I'm left handed. I realized that he'd considered my position over his lap in relation to the efficiency of his paddling my ass. The boy was a monster but a clever one. Mortified and in terror of what was about to happen, I lay my torso over his lap in the direction he'd indicated. "Scoot up a bit further Travis, your dick should actually be right between my legs so your ass is perfectly positioned. That's it. Now grip the leg of the chair with your right hand and don't let go you can grip my ankle with your left hand but whatever you do, don't reach up and try to protect your ass. If you even try to do that, your punishment will be worse." As he was talking, he'd been sliding the smooth surface of his paddle along the globes of my ass that was now laid across his lap exposed and positioned for punishment. "Now Travis, when your punishment is over, you'll hear me say `move on'. At that point, you'll get up and go into your bedroom and lie face down with your hips over the pile of pillows. I'll follow as soon as I get my pants off and after I've looked at your fiery red ass, I'll lube it up, fuck it and then I'll leave you alone. Pretty simple. Here we go." The paddle slammed down onto my ass taking me by surprise. I grunted and the pain was astonishing. The blow was followed by another and then another all landing in different locations and with such rapidity that my body didn't have time to assimilate the pain rather; it accumulated and grew with not even a minor decrease. His blows were unrelenting and the pain grew to a crescendo of pure agony. I lost complete control and I know I was begging him to stop... speaking without thinking and I was wailing like a little child. Tears were pouring from my eyes as I half thought to myself that I was going to die because there was no way I could endure this suffering. At the height of my anguish, the blows suddenly stopped. The pain continued but it was no longer being accelerated by subsequent blows. I felt his hands rubbing along the surface of my throbbing ass cheeks. "Man Travis, I bet this ass would glow in the dark!" He giggled...he actually giggled before he said; "Move on." Somehow, I remembered his earlier instructions and I slid off his lap and made my way sobbing down the hall and lay down over the four pillows I'd stacked up on the bed earlier. I wept softly into the sheets not daring even to touch my butt in an attempt to sooth the still very acute pain. It seemed like a long time before I felt his lube covered finger probe my hole but very shortly after, his hands grabbed my hips and in one abrupt push, he was inside me and he began thrusting quickly wanting desperately to climax quickly. The only blessing in this entire ordeal was the natural fact that boys do not attempt to prolong their copulation. When they are ready to cum...they joyfully cum. Dorn was no exception and he howled like a young wolf as he exploded into me. Therefore, the actual fucking was almost incidental compared to the painful prelude that I'd had to endure. "Shit THAT was fuckin' great Travis! Your ass felt like it was on fire! I'd love to do this every night but I don't want to damage you so we'll leave it that Wednesday is spanking day. Oh, I didn't tell you the good news. I've rented you out again. This Saturday to a group of six guys. Some of them have already fucked you but the rest are eager to try you out. If you keep up like this Travis, I won't have to fire up my lawn mower all summer except to cut my parents' grass of course. Your sweet ass will be my summer job replacement." He slapped my ass and I almost screamed. "Oops! Sorry...I forgot." He giggled and I heard him putting his pants on. As I heard the front door close, I grasped the sheet to my face and wept silently for about an hour. I knew I had a plan to escape this situation I just had to work to put it into a practical and workable form. Dorn's little escapades were becoming more painful and frightening not to mention humiliating and dangerous. The kid was a sadistic monster and I needed him out of my life. (To be continued) As always, feedback is appreciated. It's the only reward that we receive for these stories and without your approval; you'll find the stories will stop. It's as simple as that. It doesn't take long to tell us what you think and that urges us on to spending a long time to write for you. 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