Date: Wed, 22 Sep 2021 18:27:55 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 102

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Our tent was the only one undamaged by the storm, I sat cradling Davy; he
slept fitfully; occasionally waking with a start; his face panicked until
our eyes met, only then did he give me a little smile and squeeze my hand,
before closing his eyes again. The others grouped round us; combining our
body heat; McPhee and Brookmeyer wrapping the blankets around us all;
forming a tent within a tent; together to wait out the storm. I must have
drifted off; I don't know when. The deep honk of vehicle horns and the
scream of straining engines; announcing the arrival of the new day.

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 102


Fort's picks up where he left off


I glanced round, McPhee was just wakening up, Paul and Brookmeyer hugging
him tightly one on either side, Dima was awake cuddled up to a sleeping
Niki, with Ron and Harry. Those still asleep, all began to stir at the
noise from outside; Davy snuggled into me; I kissed his head.

`You okay?

He nodded and gave me a squeeze. Outside the noise of engines stopped
abruptly replaced by shouting; it was Dad, I felt my bottom lip tremble as
the footsteps got closer.

`Quickly Archie, God, look at the place, I hope they are all okay'

Dad's voice was full of tension; the tent flap was practically torn apart
and Archies face peered in, he was thrust into the tent from behind by Dad

`Forts are you all okay'

I just nodded, tears running down my cheeks as my bottom lip went. Archie
glanced at Davy, I managed to burble

`Can you look at him? He's banged his head'

Davy tried to move, I held him still in my arms; Dad and Archie were
followed in by four American soldiers, who brought in blankets and started
to check out the others and give out bars of chocolate and hugs. Davy
shuffled again.

`I'm okay, honestly, it was just a little bump'

Archie began pulling away the blankets, exposing our naked bodies to the
morning air. He got onto his knees and began checking Davy over, I managed
to get to my feet; Dad threw his arms round me and hugged me kissing the
side of my face, the relief coming from him was palpable.

`Thank God, Thank God, you're all okay, that storm came from nowhere, its
caused devastation all over the area'

I could barely speak, I just hugged him as tight as I could, I glanced at
Archie

`I can't see anything visible; there are no cuts, but he was seeing things
last night'

Archie glanced at me and then back at Davy, as he continued checking him
over, his examination seemingly stepping up a gear, he began holding up
fingers in front of his eyes etc.

`Well, he seems okay'

Davy tried to get up again

`I am fine honest'

Archie held him down,

`No, you don't, stay here'

Archie called over to one of the Americans who had a red cross Medic
armband on.

`Can you come and check Davy, he seems okay, but might have a slight
concussion, apparently he has been seeing things'

The American got down beside Archie and Davy, the Medic looked up at me.

`What did he say he saw?

I was torn, I didn't want Davy to look daft, but it seemed to be important
at the same time.

`Err, during the storm, he was stood on the large rock outside, he said he
was knocked down by...by... a dragon'

`A DRAGON?

I felt my heart sink, the medic turned back to Archie.

`I think we had better get him to Hospital and get him examined'

`No, no I am fine'

Davy tried to get up again, but was held down

`Easy, just rest, until we can get you properly checked over'

A firm Russian voice shouted out

`No, was Dragon, I saw too'

Niki ran over and got down beside Davy. The Medic looked at Archie and
stood up, he put his hand in front of his mouth.

`A bit of collective hysteria, probably, tricks of the light, that sort of
thing, but best get him checked out; both of them in fact'

Dad was watching, glancing back and forwards between everyone.

`Did anyone else see anything?

I shook my head

`No dad, I was unconscious in the field and everyone else was inside the
tent at the time'

Dad looked at me

`Unconscious?

`Yes, I tripped and hit my head, trying to round up the horses, Niki came
and found me on Pegasus'

`On Pegasus?

`Yes, apparently, he came back to the camp and Niki leapt on him and came
looking for me, then Davy was knocked down; ... by the Dragon, Niki said it
flew over him and led him to where I was on the ground; otherwise, he
wouldn't have found me'

My voice faded on the last few words: deep down I knew it sounded
ridiculous, I felt as if I was mocking them, Dad's eyes locked on mine

`SO, Niki and Davy weren't together, but both saw it?

I nodded, it sounded so daft. Niki stood up and came to Athol.

`Real Dragon, not imagine'

Dad scooped him up and hugged him, whispering

`I believe you Niki, I believe you'

*

It was decided that Archie and McPhee, would bring the horses all back;
amazingly when we checked they were all again in the field, Pegasus
standing proudly in the middle of them; he let out a great Whinny as I
approached and thundered over to me; I hugged his neck and whispered in his
ear.

`Thank you, thank you again, old pall, you really are my guardian angel'

The soldiers soon had what remained of the other two tents and ours
dismantled and loaded onto one of the trucks, the rest of the chaps sitting
in the back around Davy who was on a stretcher; the medic insisted; Davy
was furious; chuntering away

`Forts tell them I am okay'

I shook my head

`Look it is for your own good'

Davy let out a sigh

`Thanks for nothing'

Then winked

`That's the last time, I tell you I have seen a Dragon; I will keep it to
myself next time'

We both laughed, I gave him a big kiss and then joined Dad and the American
driver up front; destination, Castle Fraser.


**


Athol continues the story


`Are you okay Forts? It's going to be a bit of a rough ride back I am
afraid'

`I am fine Dad'

`If it wasn't for Dexy here and his two Army lorries, we could never had
made it as quick'

Dexy laughed

`Not a problem, I haven't had this much fun driving a lorry cross country
since basic driver training, oh and it's a good road test for the vehicles
too, if any brass asks what I was up too'

Dad nodded

`Well thank you; I am sure the boys will want to make it up to you all once
they are back and settled'

Dexy winked, then cursed as we hit a rock.

`Oops, I had better pay a bit more attention'

He chuckled again and dropped a gear. I was watching Fort's face, he seemed
miles away.

`Are you sure you are, okay?

He nodded again, I put my arm round his shoulder and pulled him closer to
me.

`So, son, what happened? Do you feel up to telling me?

Forts gave a little sigh.

`Looks like I fucked up'

`Hey not at all, Christ, Forts, there is chaos across the area and you kept
everyone safe inside a tent on a wild mountainside'.

`Hardly Dad, I was lying knocked out on a Scottish moor, it was Niki who
found me'

`I think that should be Pegasus, and with maybe a little help?'

`Dad, don't you start'

Forts snuggled closer

`I suppose I shouldn't have gone out looking for the horses?

`Well maybe once you had seen they were gone you should have gone back with
McPhee, but you did what you did, for all the right reasons, come on your
being very hard on yourself'

Forts stared out of the windscreen; his eyes fixed ahead.

`Son, you made sure everyone was okay, got everyone together, you couldn't
have done more'

Forts let out a little sob

`Dad, what about Davy? what if he is really hurt?

`He wasn't, didn't you hear him moaning when they strapped him to that
stretcher? Davy is fine'

I didn't let him see I crossed my fingers; Forts took out his hankie and
blew his nose.

`Dad, you told Niki, you believed him; you know about the...'

`The Dragon? Yes, I do, he may be many things, but our Niki is no liar, I
don't know what he saw, but let's face it, without help, how likely is it
that he found you face down on a dark moorland in the middle of thunder
storm in the black of night? No son, I believe him'

I gripped him closer

`Drageon, even you have to admit it, there is something protecting you;
that is impossible to explain'

He looked up at me and smiled

`And you dad, and you'

`You could be right about that, so it follows if I believe all that, then I
have to believe Niki'

We sat for a bit longer, I could tell Drageon wanted to say something.

`Dad, I told Davy about London. Well, I was going to, but he guessed, Dima
got a bit funny with me and some of the things he said; well Davy guessed'

`What did Davy say?

`He said, as long as it was him, I loved; it hurt, but he could live with
it...then he sang that song `I've got a feeling I am falling' by Annette
Hanshaw to me in front of everyone; I was sobbing my heart out by the end,
I felt really soppy'

I squeezed his knee

`You're really lucky to have him; I hope you realise that... I wish he
would teach Archie to sing to me'

`But Mum sings like a goose honking in the fog'

We both burst out laughing

`There is that, but it would still be romantic, maybe you could suggest he
does it outside so I can close the window?

Forts gave me a friendly push.

`Your cruel'

`Fort's there is something else you should know'

I felt his body tense next to me, he looked up

`Theodora is now the Grand Duchess Theodora Petrovich, she was married a
couple of days ago'

`That was quick, does Dima know?

`Not yet, I am hoping you will tell him when we get back?

Forts gave half a nod

`Why so quick though?

`Well, it had to be; after your night together'

`But Dad, Dima and Theodora have been sleeping together for years'

`Forts, Dima is sterile, he can't father children, after Theodora told the
Grand Duke Truorwskoy, what had happened, he got them married straight
away; just in case'

Forts slumped forward his head in his hands.

`Oh God, Dima is really going to hate me now: he really didn't want her
marrying Petrovich'

`Well son, that is for you and him to sort out, Theodora is going to stay
in London; Petrovich, has already left for America again'

`America, really?

`Yes, he apparently wasn't happy about the whole marriage thing anyway; It
didn't help when Theodora apparently told him about you and Dima; that was
when he left, saying he would send for her'

`Oh God; should we invite her back to the Castle?

`Fort's son, I suggest not; no good can come of it, think of Davy too'

Forts nodded slowly

`I will tell Dima once we get back to the Castle'


**


Meanwhile back at the Castle, Percy stood back and admired his handywork;
his red velvet bag of tricks by his side; he grinned at Nathan.

`Don't you just love Castle's all the beams, just waiting to be used and in
all the right places'

Nathan, gave a muffled response; unable to speak because of the bit of
cloth in his mouth. He was stark naked standing spreadeagled against the
wall of their room, large bolts securing the bindings around his wrists and
ankles to the wall. His nine-inch cock was rock hard; swaying before its
snake charmer, his bellend glistening, dribbles of precum oozing out slowly
swinging in a hypnotic pendulum; That amazing tribal tattoo centred your
eyes on to his huge throbbing cock; maybe it was the thick dark green
circle which went round his cock and balls, all part of his amazing
whole-body tattoo, or was it the silver metal rings. One which seemed to
separate his balls from his body; it caused them to hang heavily below his
erect cock; it too was circled by a steel ring; through which his balls had
been passed and then his cock, the restriction it caused, forcing the veins
on his shaft and his bellend to throb obscenely.

Percy raised the riding crop; he had had it specially made a few years
before, two feet of coiled leather, a white bone hand grip and at the far
end a three-inch flap of the softest leather. He slapped the crop against
his hand; now depending on which part he used, would produce very different
outcomes. He laid the crop on the table in full view of Nathan and then
brought out the Ostrich feather; he dragged in across Nathan's chest, he
squirmed as it dragged across his nipples; Percy let out a little chuckle
and laid it down next to the crop and blind fold.


**


Percy takes up the story


With everyone away the mice will play; it had been weeks since Nathan and I
had managed to play like this. His eyes followed me round the room, his
brain trying to work out what I would do next. I picked up the ostrich
feather and brushed it lightly across his nipples, his knees buckled and a
moan escaped his gag, his eyes looked to me; pleading.

I picked up the blind fold and as he shook his head, I fastened it tightly;
a quick check to see if he could see anything; then another delve into my
bag of tricks. There they are, I pulled out the fine length of chain;
Nathan was struggling to hear what I was up to, his head moving from side
to side as he attempted to identify the sounds. The nipple clips gave a
little jangle as I extracted them from the bag; recognition, he shook his
head from side to side; was that a muffled, `no'?

I gently blew across his erect nipples the Ostrich feather had done its
work, both of them erect like the rubber nibs on a pencil; the light
dusting of hairs swayed as my breath hit them: another muffled `No'. I
clicked open the clamps, his head began to shake from side to side
violently as the distinctive sound reached his brain; knowing what would
follow. I ran the metal slowly from his neck, tracing the scrolls of the
tattoo; the master who had painted his body like this new exactly how to
stimulate a guy; he gasped as I got closer and closer to his nipple, the
coldness of the metal stimulating his pec muscles; the hairs on his chest
began to stand on end as I arrived at my goal with the first clamp; SNAP.

A deep groan followed; his whole body slumped forward. I closed to his ear.

`But that is only one my love'

His head thrashed sideways again; drool running from the corner of his
mouth. I am sure that was "No Please". Taking hold of the other clamp I
began tracing the tattoo to his right nipple; his body twisted as he tried
to pull away from me, but his binds were too strong. SNAP. His head flashed
back, damn, his gag fell from his mouth; before I could do anything, he
screamed out; I scrambled to get the gag back in his mouth; finally
succeeding as the door burst open: fuck, I had forgotten to lock it;
Nathan's unseeing eyes turned towards the door, if he could have seen, he
would have recognised the boy Colin standing there open mouthed.

Colin's little face was a picture; his mouth hanging open as he looked from
Nathan to me and then back focusing on Nathan's throbbing, glistening,
dripping, nine inches.

`What's happening?'

He stammered, that was when my playful side kicked in

`Well, Nathan has been naughty, so he is being punished'

Colin swallowed and looked back at me.

`My last school only gave the cane, what did he do wrong?'

Nathan was struggling against his bindings again; mumbling into his gag. I
answered for him; well very nearly.

`He has been very naughty indeed, oh, maybe you would like to help me
punish him?

`Can I?

Nathan shook his head as Colins excited voice answered. I quickly ushered
Colin in and closed the door. He approached Nathan cautiously, his eyes not
leaving his swaying, fucking hard cock.

`It's huge'

He gasped a finger reaching out and hovering centimetres from the
glistening bellend.

`Can I touch it?

I put my arm round his shoulders and pointed to the table

`Well, he is here to be punished really, how about you pick up the feather
first and use that on him'

Colins looked at me, his mouth open

`A feather? That can't hurt?

I gave a little chuckle

`Don't you think? Shall we see?'

Colin nodded again as I reached over and removed Nathan's gag and blind
fold. Nathan, grimaced at Colin

`Hello Mr Grand'

Colin squeaked. Nathan nodded, humiliated as the little boy continued to
stare at his throbbing pulsing cock. I led Colin closer.

`Right, you put your finger on this vein on his cock and tell me if you can
feel it throb'

Colin's hand looked tiny alongside Nathans's shaft; he rested a finger on
the thick vein which ran up from Nathan's balls to the cockhead. He looked
up at me expectantly. I took the feather and ran is up Nathan's leg
starting at his ankle; loosely following the tattoo.

I tried to remember who was it that once said "all roads lead to Rome"; it
was a Frenchman; what was his name; of course, Alain De Lille. Like the
saying, each of the pathways of Nathan's tattoo, led to either his nipples
or his cock and balls, and those on his back to his arse, his body was
covered in a pleasure maze; I chuckled to myself.

I could see Nathan's body tensing as the feather got closer and closer to
his large balls, his heavy cock shaft bobbed wildly; poor Colin eventually
having to grab hold of the shaft to keep his finger on the fat vein.

`Can you feel it?

He nodded grinning; I gave him a wink and whispered in his ear; he smiled
and slowly began to wank Nathan's cock, his fingers were soon coated in the
precum now leaking profusely from Nathan's cock lips; I watched as the
little fingers, slid higher and higher, till they had enclosed Nathan's
huge glans, his little palm sliding over his cockhead; Nathan's knees had
given way and he hung heavily from his arms as his sensitive bellend was
worked on.

As soon as Nathan started pleading to be allowed to cum; I put the gag back
in and got Colin to stop. Nathan's eyes went wide, he looked from me to
Colin, thrusting his hips at us; he needed to cum. I whispered to Colin.

`Come on let's wash your hands, then we can try something else'

He nodded and followed me into the ensuite.


*

Ron continues the story


`I'm back'

I burst into Nathan and Percy's room; I was really looking forward to
seeing them again. I stopped dead, as I saw Nathan naked and restrained;
his eyes full of surprise when he saw me. Wow his cock was rock hard,
precum swinging in beads from his cock lips. He was trying to say
something, but he couldn't speak because of the gag. I moved closer, seeing
the riding crop on the table in front of him.

He began shaking his head as I picked it up, he kept mumbling into his gag
and looking towards the ensuite. I flexed the riding crop; and with his
eyes pleading me not to, I brought it hard down on his throbbing cock; he
groaned; I hit it again; he was now twisting fighting against his
restraints, his cock swaying around in front of him; again, I hit it,
harder this time; his head flew backwards as his hips thrust forward and
his cock began to spray out great spurts of cum.

`RON! what are you doing?

I spun round it was Percy and an open-mouthed Colin.

`Nothing, he just started cumming'


**


Archie continues the story


We stood and waved them off, so here we were McPhee and me and eight horses
and ponies to get back, first stop would be my old farm house, we would
stay the night there and head back to the Castle the day after. We stood
and eyed the horses

`Which do you want McPhee?

`I would love to say Pegasus, but he keeps giving me the eye, so
Lightening'

I gave a little laugh

`See, I thought Pegasus, was giving me the eye too; I wish I had got Forts
to speak to him before they left...you know tell him it was alright'

I walked towards Pegasus, with my hand outstretched, bloody animal sniffed
me and snorted; I tried to breathe in to his muzzle; he was watching me; he
snorted again.

`Well, I will give him another go'

`Are you serious?

McPhee shook his head

`Look at those eyes'

Pegasus glanced round at him. I slipped on his bridle

`Hey I think I am going to be okay, it's you he doesn't seem to like'

I swung myself up into the saddle.

`Archie, Archie are you okay?

I looked up groaning; McPhee kneeling down beside me and that bloody horse
nodding his head up and down whinnying'


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