Date: Thu, 23 Sep 2021 19:20:45 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 103a

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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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Operation Pied Piper – Part 103a


Percy picks up the story


Nathan, was groaning; shaking his head; his spent cock bobbing in time to
his hearts pulse; a final blob of cum hanging on a gossamer thread three
inches from his cock head, the rest of his load was glistening on the
wooden floor; Ron was standing holding the riding crop in his right hand,
the chain on Nathan's nipples in his left.

`Ron NO!

With just a challenging grin at me he yanked hard on the chain; snapping it
off of Nathans nipples; Nathans body, spasmed as the pain hit him; his head
flew back and he screamed into the gag.

`Ron, I said No'

His black eyes grinned at me and he laughed throwing down the chain and
clamps. I was about to stop him, but stood mesmerised as he raised the
riding crop and flicked at the blob of cum, it coated on the soft leather
at the end of the crop. Slowly he began to trace the swirls of the tattoo
up Nathan's squirming body; he was totally focused arriving at Nathans left
nipple first, he gave it a little flick; coating the hard red nib with a
dob of white cum; Nathan's eyes were pleading with him; Ron chuckled and
again flicked the nib with the soft leather; Nathan moaned into his gag;
his body twisting against his bindings. Ron glanced back at me and then
reached up and removed the gag.

`Sorry Mr Grand, what did you say?'

`Please no more'

Ron didn't respond but traced the tattoo to his right nipple; Nathan shook
his head. Me I just stood watching, this kid was a "Master". With a flick
of his wrist, the soft leather struck the hard red right nipple. Nathan
groaned again; but something else was happening his cock had stiffened and
was rising proudly again, it's cut head swelling. Colin nudged me and
pointed

`His cock is leaking again'

It was true, a blob of precum was forming on his straining cock lips; I
watched mesmerised as it grew and then slipped, forming a droplet hanging
from his bellend. Ron saw it; he reached forward and caught it on his
finger; he squashed it between his thumb and forefinger, rubbing them
together; pulling them apart watching the gossamer threads of Nathan's
precum joining his fingers together; another chuckle and he placed them on
Nathans's lip.

`Lick!

Nathans' mouth opened and his tongue curled round Ron's little fingers;
what was happening. I wanted to stop it, but I was rock hard too, my cock
pressing against the towel round my waist; Colins breathing like mine was
erratic, his hands were holding the front of his kilt; his cock obviously
hard beneath.

With another flick of his wrist, Ron brought the end of the crop down hard
on Nathans right nipple. Nathan buckled, he groaned and twisted; his cock
throbbed and another bead of precum oozed out of the end. Ron stepped back;
his eyes focused on Nathan's throbbing cock and heavy balls. He began
tapping the hens' egg sized bollocks; they had no were to hide; the tapping
first to the left then to the right, got faster and harder; Nathan's whole
body was squirming, his voice began pleading

`Ron, no please, please, I will do anything, just please stop'

`Anything?

Nathan shook his head; his senses temporarily returning to him. I glanced
down Colin was now stroking his own cock; his kilt on the floor, Ron waved
him over and whispered something to him; Colin nodded
enthusiastically. Colin reached out and took hold of Nathan's balls; the
heavy steel ring already had them tight in their sack, colin turned them
outwards. Ron raised the crop

`No Ron please'

Nathan pleaded. The audible smack of soft leather on flesh, even made me
flinch. Nathan's head slumped on to his chest, tears trickling down his
face. Ron raised the crop again

`No Ron, okay anything, please not again'

Ron whispered in Nathan's ear; Nathan nodded, his eyes focused on the
floor; what the fuck had I just witnessed, I glanced down, my cum was
dripping to the floor from under my towel.


**


Forts takes up the story


The journey back had given me plenty of thinking time, especially after
Dad's revelations. Dexy had pulled the lorry up at the front of the Castle,
luckily the medic decided that Davy was fine and had suffered no lasting
harm, I helped undo the straps holding him to the stretcher. I was about to
ask Ron, Harry and Paul to help unload all our stuff, but Ron was gone; I
called after him but he didn't stop; I would have to speak to him later.

`Davy, Dima, can I speak to you both?

Dima nodded and stopped what he was doing.

`Err not here, in our room'

Davy gave me one of his looks

`What is it?

I started walking for the door

`Come on, lets speak upstairs'

I caught Dad's eye, he nodded and gave me a thumbs up and a wink. We got up
to our room and I closed the door.

`Have a seat?

Marcus came out of his room

`Hello, welcome back, can I get you tea?

I nodded,

`Thank you, Marcus that would be great'

He vanished back into his room, I sat down with the others, Davy stared at
me.

`Fort's what is it?

I took a deep breath

`Dad, just told me, Dima, I am sorry, Theodora was married to the Grand
Duke Petrovich, two days ago, just after we left, she is staying in London,
he has left for America again; she told him everything'

The colour drained from Dima's face, for the briefest of moments, I thought
his lip quivered; but then his breeding took control of him, he nodded and
stood up; he stiffened himself to attention and clicked his heals together,
bowing his head

`Prince'

`Dima, please sit, stay with us'

Dima remained standing

`Thank you, but I need sometime alone'

He nodded curtly again, turned and left. Davy looked at me

`Have I missed something?'

`Tea?

Marcus came into the room, with the tray and placed it down in front of us;
Davy's eyes never left me.

`Thank you, Marcus, that will be all'

Marcus nodded and left. The silence was deafening; Davy's eyes were still
on me.

`Well?

`Davy, I thought you had realised?

`Realised what?

`You said you had guessed what had happened in London, after what Dima
said'

`What, that you and Dima slept together one night?

I felt my stomach churn

`Oh God'

`Forts, what is it?

`Davy, it was more than one night'

Davy swallowed

`How many then?

`Every night while I was away'

My voice faded and Davy swallowed again

`Do you love him?

Before I could answer he continued

`Those words "Love" "Betrayal" and "Cheating", why did he use them? Was
that because you were back with me?

`No! Davy, please'

Davy stood up

`WELL!?

`Davy please sit down'

`What and listen to more lies? What else haven't you told me?

I stood up and tried to take his hands, he pulled them away.

`Well? I am waiting'

`Davy, I am sorry, I thought you had worked it out; remember you stopped me
telling you, I tried on the rock'

`Tried to tell me what?

`Dima, Theodora and I slept together one night; it just happened, she was
upset at having to get married, Dima wanted us to comfort her, he slept in
the middle'

Davy collapsed back into his chair

`It wasn't intentional, Dima just slipped me into her'

`Just slipped you into her?

Davy gasped and sobbed

`Don't you know how pathetic that sounds?

`Davy, please look at me, that was why Dima and I fell out; he tricked me,
Dima and Theodora have been sleeping together for years; I didn't know,
Davy I am so sorry'

Davy looked up as he spat the words at me

`Fort's your always sorry'

His voice began mocking mine

`Sorry Davy, Sorry Davy,... you're always fucking sorry'

I reached out to touch him, he leapt back his knees catching under the
table which went up in the air, dumping the teapot and cups on to the floor
where they smashed.

`Get away from me, don't touch me, I hate you, you don't deserve me, how
could you cheat on me with her'

Marcus' door opened

`Is everything okay?

He glanced at the broken China and at Davy and quickly retired back into
his room, closing the door quietly.

`Davy please, I didn't cheat on you, it wasn't like that'

He pushed past me and headed for the door; I tried to block his path; his
fists began to rain thumps on my chest; his face distraught

`Why Forts, why'

He began sobbing; he pushed past me is hand grabbing for the door handle, I
put my hand over his, trying to stop him. He spat the words at me.

`Let me go, how could you?

I let go of his hand; I had never seen hate in his eyes like that before.

`Here you can have this back'

He screwed my ring off his finger and tossed it at me.

`I am sure she will love it'

`Davy please'

My voice was cut off as the door slammed shut.


**


McPhee continues the story


Pegasus whinnied loudly and stamped his hooves as I got Archie up.

`Are you okay?

Archie rubbed his behind nodding

`Yes, fine, it's just my dignity that's hurt'

`I call that my arse'

We both laughed.

`Come on then let's get started back, I'll go on Baxter'

With the horses all tied together we set off, back towards the Farm
house. I rode up alongside Archie.

`It's beautiful isn't it, so peaceful, I am just imagining what the cowboys
of the wild west must have felt like'

`Well, a lot warmer than here in the Scottish Highlands, that's for sure'

`McPhee, you're a big wuss'

Archie began to sing

`Home, home on the range, where the deer and the antelope play, where
seldom is heard a discouraging word and the skies are not cloudy all day;
...Oi, why are you laughing'

`Forts was right, you sound like a goose honking in the fog when you sing'

`Well for that I am going to sing the second verse'

*

It took a few hours, but soon we were back at the farmhouse. We stabled all
the horses and ponies and gave them some oats.

I'll get the range lit, get some water heating, I know I stink, and imagine
you do too'

I tried to look hurt, but Archie was right, a quick sniff of my armpit
confirmed it. We got ourselves something to eat and then Archie pulled out
two tin baths; he must have noticed my face.

`I found another one, we might as well bath at the same time'

With the water heated, and divided between the two baths, Archie produced a
bottle of scotch; We both stripped off and clambered into our baths, legs
hanging over the sides; he took a swig and passed it to me, I took a long
drag.

`You ever sing in the bath McPhee?


**


Davy continues the story


I sat in McPhee's room, the knock on the door so soft, it could easily have
been missed. The door opened and Athol's face came round the side of the
door.

`Hi Davy, can I come in?

`It's your Castle'

Athol gave a little nod

`Yes, I suppose it is...Can I sit down?

He held up his hand

`...I know it's my Castle'

I looked up at him as he sat down

`Athol, I am sorry, I don't mean to take it out on you'

He nodded and reached into his sporran pulling out his silver hip flask; I
watched him unscrew the two small silver tumblers, he put one in front of
me and raised the bottle, I nodded, in silence he poured out a couple of
shots of Whisky. He raised his tumbler

`Slainte'

He drained his tumbler as I copied him.

`Another?

I nodded, he poured two more and replaced the cap on his hip flask; and sat
it on the table.

`How are you Davy?

I didn't trust myself to speak, I just shook my head. Athol, shuffled his
chair next to mine and took my hand in his, squeezing it gently. I looked
up at his eyes.

`Davy, I don't really know what to say. It might be better if I said
nothing. ...But I know how I felt when I heard Archie had slept with a
woman; I couldn't believe it, not after all we had gone through
together. What I didn't know until much later, was that he still loved me
more than I knew'.

I felt the tears leave my eyes and roll slowly down my cheek; Athol, handed
me his hankie.

`He loves you Davy; deep down I am sure you know that'

`Why isn't he telling me this then?

Athol, looked momentarily taken aback

`He didn't think you would see him'

`I won't, ... Athol, why, why did he have to humiliate me, everyone knew
but me, "stupid Davy"; they must be all laughing at me'

`Davy no, not at all; no one knows apart from Forts, Dima, Archie and
myself and we only know, because of the Grand Duke'.

`But he slept with Dima, the moment he got to London; on the first night,
he just couldn't wait'

Athol squeezed my hand again

`I don't know, but I don't imagine that was quite how it happened, you know
Forts, his passion rules his heart'

`His cock you mean'

Athol, gave a sigh and went to get up

`Maybe now is not the time to speak?

I forced a little smile.

`No please stay, that was unfair of me, it's not your fault'

Athol sat down again

`So, Davy, what are you thinking?

`Athol, I really don't know, I have my pride too'

I began to sob

`How could he do this to me? If it had just been Dima, I could probably
forgive, but Theodora too?

`Davy I can only tell you what I know. That is that yes, the three of them
ended up drunk and in bed together; Dima in the middle of the bed; sometime
during the night Forts was woken, he ended up kissing and stroking them
both, then Dima slipped Forts hard cock into her; Yes, he should have
stopped that, but he didn't he was drunk and half asleep; that's not an
excuse, but that's what happened'

Athol, squeezed my hand again and once more got to his feet.

`Have a think, you have both hurt each other, Forts is in your room broken
hearted. When you think of all you have been through and sorted in the
past, it would be a shame to throw it all away. Davy Son, please don't act
in haste; because you will repent at leisure'

He squeezed my shoulder and left, closing the door quietly behind him. I
moved to the window and looked out towards the stables; what should I do.

*

I knocked gently on the door, it was opened by Marcus; he looked surprised
to see me; he looked back into the room and stood aside, letting me in; it
was only when the door closed behind me, I realised he had left me in the
room.

Forts was on the bed, fully dressed cuddling my pillow. He barked

`Marcus, I don't want to see anyone'

I took a deep breath

`Does that include me?



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