Date: Mon, 29 Oct 2018 10:13:47 +0000
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: You were warned Ch.8

                              You Were Warned
                                  Chapter 8

School was out, I got heavily into athletics at the local club because the
school grounds were closed. It was good because I was still with my school
friends. Julia was there most days as well. She must have guessed I was gay
by the way she talked.

"You have spoilt me, James. Finding a boy who is as thrilling sexually as
you is going to be virtually impossible. What a pity you aren't interested
in girls."

I blushed and she sniggered. No problem and she was good company for the
summer.

Mark, Alex and Jason were almost joined at the hip during the day if Alex
wasn't with me. Alex and I had been together for nearly two years and had
still not slept together. We were getting plenty of alone time and the sex
was amazing, but it was getting frustrating not being able to sleep
together. Mum and dad were being great and I did go into work with them
sometimes to help out, I felt I ought to do something for my allowance that
was quite generous. Dad had never brought up the fact that both his sons
were gay and our relationship had returned to normal. I used some of my
earnings and a lot of my free time to find a vase very similar to the one I
had busted and gave it to mum. She was delighted at my thoughtfulness. I
had passed my driving test and dad had agreed that if I made it to
Cambridge my graduation present would be a car. I realised what a lucky guy
I was and tried to be a model son, apart from my sexuality. Neither Mark
nor I had been brave enough to tell the `rents we were having sex together
and they didn't push me on the business of dates. My life was full and I
was a happy guy so I suppose they weren't worried. Mum must have thought I
was just single-minded about university.  Results came and I breathed a
sigh of relief, 4A*s. I cleared in with Cambridge, got a room in halls and
all my joining guff. I was summoned to Johnathon's private rooms for a
briefing where he introduced me to one of my lecturers. He was a very
imposing full professor of medicine, I guessed about ten years older than
Johnathon.

"David and I have been friends since I was about your age, James. We have a
very open relationship because of our circumstances."

Christ, he didn't have to spell that one out for me. David shook my hand
and was very warm and complimentary in his comments.

"Now that I have met you, seen all your stats and heard of your exploits I
can understand Johnathon's enthusiasm for you. I hope you will work as hard
for me. Please call on me anytime while you are with us. I expect I will
see you for many of your lectures any way."

With that he gave me a card with his home address and personal cell phone
number on. I was quite flattered but also wondered if I would be doing any
similar services for him that I had done for Johnathon. I was pleased
Johnathon didn't suggest a session with the two of them, I might have
sounded too eager, te, he.

I went straight round to mum and dad's business with my results and got a
resounding pat on the back from dad and kiss from Mum.  "Well, now appears
to be as good a time as any. Let's go car buying shall we?"

He was pretty generous. It wasn't a new car but it was only a couple of
years old. A tasty little hatchback that I loved and really looked after. I
even did a short motor maintenance course at the local college before going
to Cambridge, and the best present of all was mum and dad going away for a
week and giving Mark and me permission to do likewise if we wanted to.

"We should have a family holiday James, but it's not going to happen this
year. This week is mainly business. Look after Mark, and try not to get
into too much mischief. You can go £1,000 over your credit card
allowance for this week so that if you go away you will have enough money
for hotels."

I was gobsmacked that was more than generous in my book.

Now for the big one. Home and get organised. Mum and dad were going away on
Friday, today was Wednesday. Time to organise Alex and Jason coming for the
weekend.

I nearly opened the waterworks on Friday afternoon when Alex turned up on
my doorstep with his weekend bag. I was so happy I could have burst.
Friday night was the most special night of my life when I went to bed. Alex
and I had made love before dinner so bed time it was kisses and snuggle. We
were nose to nose, toes to toes, for a while and then he turned over and
slid back to mould himself into me. I gently caressed his body as I slid
contentedly into dreamland.

Saturday morning both of us woke with morning erections and giggled like a
couple of kids as we pee fenced in the toilet. Very hygienic of us, we
washed our willies before jumping back into bed for a wicked 69, and then
more cuddling until Mark and Jason descended on us. Lots of groping and
naughty talk before we headed for the kitchen. That was a hoot as
well. Mark and I never had to get involved with food preparation, but knew
how because mum used to make us watch her sometimes. We sat after breakfast
to work out what we were going to do for the week. Alex was 16 now and
Jason was only a few months off it. Their parents would let them go away
for a week with a responsible adult so we decided on a cottage in the Lake
District, but before we booked it I went with Mark to each of the boy's
houses to convince the parents I was that responsible adult. The charm
offensive was successful and we returned to the house to book.  We were so
lucky, we got one that we could occupy that day. We were warned what the
reason was, it was very isolated. For us that was perfect, it was only
going to be a sex den for us for seven days. Round to the boy's houses
again to pack clothes for a week. Huh, a toothbrush was about all we really
needed. We knew it would be quite late when we arrived, but we only had to
find the agent in Windermere and would be escorted so it didn't matter if
it was dark. It was, and boy was it isolated. I was bushed after the drive
so it was straight to bed and I slept like a dead man.

Sunday morning was funny. There was a welcome pack so that we could have a
basic breakfast, but nothing else, so, if we wanted to eat we were going to
have to go shopping. A telephone call established that there was a seven
day supermarket in Windermere. GPS programmed so that we could find the
cottage again and we were off. Boring shopping trip. A load of ready meals
and junk food and we were back at the cottage for lunch.  Over lunch we
discussed our programme. Mark led that one and it made me realise what a
sex hound he had become.

"I think that during the day we should be together, so how about we take
turns being the master and the other three do as they are told."

"I presume that should read, all day orgies with each of us working through
our fantasies, if, that is we have any left that we haven't already
explored."

Mark laughed at me and replied.

"Yeah, I guess that sums it up perfectly."

You can guess what the answer to that was. We drew straws and Jason won the
first day, then Mark, me and Alex last. I guessed this would be interesting
because Jason was the quiet one, always going along with what the remainder
of us suggested or did. It would be interesting to see what he came up with
for the day, starting on Monday. Today we were going to explore and just
chill out. We walked down to the lake and then took circuitous routes back
to the cottage. Didn't see another cottage or another person.

"I guess we won't be bothered by people coming to see what the noise is
when they hear the screams of pleasure"

Mark finished that giving us an idea of his mind set.

"Or pain."

Looked like the week could get interesting.
                         ************************* Monday morning, Jason
was in our bedroom bright and early.

"Up you get, James, you are designated cook today and we want a full
breakfast. You can take Alex with you to help."

Very commanding but I had to retaliate. I jumped out of bed, sporting wood,
of course, grabbed him and gave him a noogy. He screamed and told me I
would pay for that during the day.

I managed a full English breakfast without too many disasters, (like the
fried eggs were a little brown round the edges), but it was all gobbled
up. All cleared away and Jason summoned us to the lounge.

"We are going to start the day with a punishment session. I'm the master
today and I don't believe James showed me the correct level of respect this
morning. So, James, get naked and then stand in the middle of the floor at
display, like you used to in the sex education classes where you were the
model. You are not to move then except on my command."

This sounded more like Mark than Jason so I was guessing he was pulling the
strings. That was confirmed throughout the day as they always appeared to
be in conference before any action.

The start was fun. The boys were all wearing shorts but as they got me more
excited playing with my body, particularly my cock and butt, so they got
erections as well until it was obvious they were uncomfortable and Jason
made me undress each of them, and spend a few minutes playing with each
cock as I uncovered it. Lovely fun. Just to update you. The 5 and 6 inch
cocks of these 13/14 year olds were now fully developed on them at 16. Alex
had been the really lucky one. He was only an inch shorter than me and I
had grown another inch. Mark and Jason were almost exactly 7 inches, so all
of us exceeded Kinsey's average by a decent margin.

I had taken a few photos with my digital camera quite recently and one of
them that I considered my favourite showed Mark and Alex together. Alex was
holding Mark's erect cock with both of them looking at it.

I had licked and sucked three gorgeous cocks before Jason told me to
prostrate myself over the back of an armchair. They were big old things
that looked as though they weighed a ton. The backs were quite low and with
some manoeuvring I had my belly resting on the back and my legs spread wide
close into the back with my hands resting on the seat. I saw Mark then,
coming from his bedroom carrying a paddle like the ones that had been
issued to schools for punishments.

 "How the hell did you get that?"

He grinned at me.

"I asked Johnathon and he gave it to me in return for a fuck. You know Bro,
you are very brave to take him as often as you did. Once was enough for
me."

I was rendered speechless. The conniving little toerag, devious as well,
but my main thought was that Johnathon was asking for trouble the number of
underage boys he had sex with. One of them was bound to spill the beans
eventually. That would mean prison and a ruined career. It made me sad, but
also determined to tell him my thoughts before I left for university, and
to enlist the help of his friend and mentor, the professor. Anyway, back to
the present.

"Ah, thank you Mark. This is a first punishment so I am only going to
deliver five medium strength strokes."

Medium strength would hurt, and apart from the first session where I ended
up bruised, and into a gay relationship, I had not been paddled again with
any meaningful result.

"After each one James, you are to thank me, call out the number, and
apologise for giving me a noogy."

The first one landed and I gasped. I definitely felt that.

"Thank you Jason, one, and I'm sorry I gave you a noogy this morning."

By the fifth one I definitely hurt. I was surprised that the gentlest and
most self-effacing of us boys had been so dominant.

"Punishment is complete, Alex, you may cream James butt before we resume."
Ah, now that made the punishment almost worthwhile. My lover was as gentle
and wonderful as always.

I was amazed later in the day when Mark admitted that he and Jason had
practised on each other to find out how hard they could be without bruising
or causing too much pain. That made me realise then that there was going to
be more cp during the week, these two little urchins were into
punishment. I, by the way had undergone that punishment completely flaccid.

All back to normal and I was at display again with Alex instructed to
restore my erection.

"For the pleasure of us juniors James is going to rim us for ten minutes
each. Mark will be the instructor if James has not done it before."

I hadn't. I looked at Alex as if to say, why haven't we? He shrugged.

"Me first."

I thought this would be interesting. I had made love to this boy on
numerous occasions, and the reverse, but arse play had never involved
rimming. By the end of the week I thought him and Mark must be into the
internet for some of their ideas. He draped himself over an armchair on his
knees. With me knelt in close I could get to his gorgeous little pinkie
with no problem.

"Now Jamie, start by just stroking his cheeks moving in slowly until you
are worrying the anus."

This was a work of love. I loved to play with boy butt, usually as a
prelude to fucking it, but I thought this time I wouldn't get the chance to
do that.

"Now James do exactly the same thing only with your tongue. When you get to
the anus lick that and suck on it alternately until I tell you to start
stabbing it. Then you will need to use your hands to spread the cheeks more
to open the anus. You should then be able to worry the pink skin in the
entrance to his anus using your tongue like a probe."

I don't know how Mark knew all this, but it was fantastic. My cock was so
hard I thought it was going to burst out of my skin. I had a full ten
minutes of licking, sucking and stabbing. Jason was panting like a steam
train by the time I was given Alex to repeat the exercise. Not fair, I came
a gusher without touching myself. I was so worked up I hadn't noticed Mark
drape a towel over the seat of the chair between Jason's legs so I didn't
make any mess. I needed it there again before I had finished with Mark.

That was the most sensational act of the week for me.

Sat around afterwards to give everyone a chance to calm down, Mark told me
that he and Jason had found nifty.org and the stories in that gave them
most of their ideas.

"We love the authoritarian ones best, but we can't follow through on them,
a little too extreme for anyone we know."

I laughed, "You kinky little buggers."

I had experienced acute pain and bruising the first time I fell foul of
Johnathon, and had suffered huge trenches of embarrassment at some of the
actions afterwards. I had even come close to taking urine in my mouth and
realised that although that would rate very low on my list of kinky acts to
indulge in I didn't think I would freak out. My thinking was going in the
direction that I wouldn't want Mark and Jason to get into trouble sometime
in the future trying something extreme on someone who subsequently freaked
out. I decided to make a bold move in that direction and alter the balance
in our relationship.

"Mark, Jason, I have a proposal for you to consider. When either of you two
are the master for the day I will lose any restraints on your behaviour
towards me. Alex is not included in this, but you can use me like a slave
in a full authoritarian manner. I want you to work out all your kinks
because better on me than on someone who might freak out and get you into
trouble. The only limits are that you must not mark me permanently and you
must not incapacitate me. I would prefer that you didn't bruise me like you
did on my first foray into gay sex, but I'm not restricting you. You can
ask Alex to take part but I won't allow you to do anything disgusting to
him, or to punish him so that he is bruised. What do you think?"

Mark was fast.

"Oh yes, definitely."

Then he had time to think.

"Jase and I need to discuss this so while we go to our room and talk about
it you might as well pleasure your mate. Get comfortable Alex and James
will give you a blowjob."

No problem there, but Alex was too worried to enjoy it like he normally
would.

"Are you sure James? You know Mark can be quite wicked and he is a strong
guy even if he does look a little soft. Don't forget I see them in gym and
at sports all the time. Mark does a lot of strength exercises and we
already know he would like to get into extreme sex."

"I know Lover, that's why I am going to let him loose on me. He might make
life a little unpleasant for me this week, but I'm not likely to call the
police, someone else might not feel the same."

Alex knew that I balanced my love for him against my love for Mark and that
it was difficult sometimes because of Mark being my brother.

"Alright, but know I am not happy with this."

I gave him a kiss and finished his blowjob, just as the other two came
back.

"Jase and I would like to have our master days consecutively and on those
days both of us will be the master. We would also like them to be full 24
hour sessions, in other words we have you as our slave for the remainder of
today, and all night, and the same tomorrow."  "Alright, not a problem."

"Good. Standard practice then is that when we are masters you will always
be naked. You will also always address all three of us as master. If you
use our first names you will be paddled. Because we are superior to you,
you must never be taller than us so you will always crawl in our presence,
and if one of us is sitting you will make sure that your head is lower than
ours. You are not to talk unless it is to answer a question and then it
will usually be `yes sir yes' or no sir no'. If you have any need to say
anything else you will ask permission to speak. If what you ask is
considered stupid or a waste of time you will be punished. You will not
touch your cock at any time, not even to pee unless we give you
permission. Every order given to you is to be obeyed instantly and carried
out with alacrity. Too slow and you will be punished. You will be punished
anytime any of us feel like it, even if you have done nothing wrong. Any
other rules we will give them to you as we think of them. Is that all
understood?"

I was shocked, the little buggers had obviously thought about this before
and refined it in the last ten minutes. I took too long to answer I guess
because I saw Mark nod and I felt the paddle strike my butt. Harder than
last time, but not too bad. I yelped in shock and spoke.

"Yes Sir yes."

He grinned, "Learn quickly, Slave, or you are going to be sore quickly."

"Yes Sir yes", came out very quick that time.

They all sat and I immediately made sure my eyes were lower than
theirs. Mark then slid down in his chair, grinning at me. I had no choice
really other than to lay right down.

"Roll over Slave, open your legs and play with yourself."

No problem to start with.

"Now use one hand to finger fuck yourself, see how many fingers you can get
in."

I looked at Jason and he raised the bat.

"Yes Sir yes."

He nodded his head.

Fingering yourself is always awkward but I managed to get three fingers in
me while I played with my cock and balls.

"He's not doing a very good job Jase, do you think I should help him?"

"Yeah, but a dildo would save us the problem."

They looked at each other and giggled. Mark went out to the kitchen and
came back with the cucumber we had bought. I didn't know why at the time
because none of us were keen on salad stuff. Now I knew. They had been
planning this all along. I forgot myself and spoke.

"Crafty bastards."

My grin lasted long enough to look at Mark's facial expression. He looked
round the room and stopped at the coffee table. He put his weight on
it. Decided it would take my weight and pointed.

"On there, on your back, arse at one end."

I was there in double quick time.

"Jase, Alex, take a leg each. Bring them back and wide so that he is like
he was on the doc's table."

He disappeared then and came back with the gel, still holding the cucumber
and his camera. He made the other two adjust my position so that my lower
legs were almost vertical leaving the backs of my thighs clear. I didn't
know why, but I soon found out. I was now monstrously exposed. Then he took
a couple of shots, end on.

"Play with yourself again to make that tool really hard and then put your
hands behind your head."

I did and he took some more shots from all angles. Next came the cucumber,
well lubricated, but he didn't open me up. Truth was it didn't hurt that
much, but he should have opened me up.

"You have about nine inches in you and it is to remain there until someone
wants to put something else there."

Then he grabbed the paddle

"Two words out of place, five strokes per word. Count each one like this,
one left, Sir', `one right Sir' until I am finished. If you are slow or
screw it up I will start again."

He stood at the side of me and delivered the first one at the top of my
thigh. It stung like hell but I got out the response. Then he walked round
the table and delivered the next one to my other thigh. Round again and
this time it was the bottom of my butt. That was the most painful of
all. He worked his way further down my legs and further up my butt until I
had received five in each place. They hurt. Not as destructive as my first
beating, but still very painful.

"There is a tube of Aloe Vera cream in my bag Alex, would you like to get
it and use it on your lover."

Mark took the leg Alex had been holding and just to see the reaction
stroked my left side from knee to top of butt. I squealed, it hurt like
hell. Mark laughed.

"The stories all say that stroking the punished area afterwards is always
more painful than the final stroke, they're right aren't they."

You little sadist, I thought. I was ok though. Yes I was sore, but I didn't
think they had been destructive so I shouldn't bruise I hoped.  Alex came
back and applied the Aloe Vera. It was magic. I was sure then that these
two had done some long term planning or indulging. They appeared to have
thought of everything.  Job done and Alex took my leg again while Mark
squatted down at my butt end. He started fucking me slowly with the
cucumber. It obviously turned the boys on because I was soon staring at
three hard cocks. Yeah, yeah, mine was as well. Even a knobbly cucumber
can, and did, play havoc with my prostate. He watched me cum from all the
stimulation and then sent me to clean up. I was relieved. I thought it
wouldn't get worse than that. I wasn't annoyed at my baby brother so to
date no damage to anyone's relationship.

Lunch came next so I was off the hook while I sorted it out. My butt
reminded me that I wasn't to talk so after clearing it away I stood in
front of Jason waiting for my next orders.

"That wasn't a bad lunch, Slave, what are you going to do for dinner?"

"I'm not sure Master, I will select from the ready meals and decide later."

Mark jumped in then.

"Wrong, when we send you to the kitchen you will bring back a list of meals
you have and ask us what we want. Slaves presume nothing."

I looked at the smirk on his face and replied, "Yes Sir yes."

"Without all the gear that the slave masters have in the nifty stories it's
difficult to come up with things to do that are different to normal. Shall
we have a circle spit roast? Whoever is doing the fucking controls the
position and one of the others fills the slave's mouth. Fuck for five
minutes and then move clockwise so you go fuck, suck, and rest. We keep
going until we cum. If the slave cums, he gets punished. He is here for our
pleasure, not his."

I knew I would have to take another punishment because I am sure they would
pound my prostate.

Mark started. He had me on my back like I had been for punishment. Jason
pulled my legs so far back that Mark was fucking down on me almost and Jase
had his cock close to my mouth. It wasn't the most comfortable position to
give a blowjob, but I played as well and he appeared to be quite
happy. When he pulled out my neck ached from bobbing up and down on his
cock. Alex took me in the missionary position with my legs in a comfortable
position. Mark slid straight into my mouth and I realised he hadn't cleaned
up from being in my arse. It was a bit disgusting and I dislodged his cock
to complain.

"Suck my cock as it is slave or a little arse juice will be the least of
your worries."

Then he slid it back in. I didn't have any choice but to suck
him. Enjoyment for me, zero. Quality of the blowjob, pathetic.

When the changeover came, Mark spoke.

"That's the worst blowjob I've ever had. Unless it is considerably better
next time round I will use my five minute fuck time after that to plaster
his arse."  While he was talking, Alex ran to the bathroom so that when he
went into my mouth it tasted fine and I sucked him happily.

Jason next and he did the same as Mark, it was horrible and the result was
the same. He complained so Mark called a halt.

"The slave doesn't like his masters' cocks so we had better sort his
delicate taste buds. On your knees, suck position.  Let him suck us to
orgasm and if he is anything but superb as you go soft you piss in his
mouth, empty your bladder then perhaps he will buck up."

I looked at him to see if he was serious. Jason and Alex did the same. He
looked it but I said nothing. I had to let him have his head. He was like a
young stallion testing his limits. And he was after all the brother that I
loved like no one else in the world except Alex.

Alex was first, and of course I gave him a wonderful orgasm. He sat down
after it breathing heavily.

"That was wonderful, James, as always."

Jase was next, and I did try to make it as good for him.

"Not bad, but I've had better."

He sniggered.

"Half as good as it should have been so only half of my bladder. Take my
cock back in your mouth slave, grip it very tight with your lips."

It was a totally unconscious action on my part, but I let my tongue play
with his cock head so it took ages for him to go soft meaning the pressure
for a piss built. When he let go, it came out so fast that I couldn't
swallow quickly enough and some spurted out of my nose and the sides of my
mouth. He stopped it then and walked casually to the bathroom with the
comment.

"I'll finish in the toilet. You need more practice though, Slave."

I was sure now that these two had talked through the individual wicked
actions. I wondered what Mark had planned for me.

He stood in front of me without saying anything. I looked at Alex who was
speechless. I thought about the piss and although it disgusted me I didn't
have the feeling I was going to throw up. I was gulping in tons of fresh
air though.

"I have a load ready for your stomach as well, Slave, so this had better be
the best blowjob I have ever received."

I looked up to his eyes and I realised, Mark had gone, what had replaced
him was this sadistic slave master. I wondered what he would be like when
his slave master time was over. It's amazing what power can do with peoples
psyche.

I did pull out the stops, because I loved his cock when it wasn't covered
in arse juices, but I knew it wouldn't be good enough. I swallowed his cum
and prepared.  "Mmm, pretty good, so I guess I have to be generous. Open
your mouth wide and swallow whatever enters it."

He looked at relative angles and then spoke again.

"Sit back on your haunches so that your head is about another foot lower."

He seemed satisfied now.

"Ok, that's good. Now, drinkie poos. If you don't waste too much I'll forgo
your punishment."

He started pissing then and it was much worse than Jason because every time
I closed my mouth to swallow, he kept it going and sprayed my face. I did
swallow a lot but there was plenty all over my body and on the wooden
floor.

"Not bad for a beginner, Slave. I'm sure you'll get better by the end of
the week. Now clean up the mess on the floor, and then go and clean
yourself up."

Alex was too shocked to say anything he just sat and looked between the two
of us. I got the mop and bucket put plenty of disinfectant in the water and
cleaned up the floor. Then I went to the bathroom, passing Jason who I
realised had used his super camera to video the action. I was too shocked
to care. I showered and cleaned my teeth. I didn't feel sick, which
surprised me. I did feel a lot of resentment toward Mark for doing it, but
remembered I had made it clear what the limits were and he hadn't breached
them. I returned to the lounge after quite a long time, having gulped loads
of fresh water and been for my own pee. I stood in front of Mark but
wouldn't look at him. I don't know if Alex had said something to him, but
his next comment pleased me.

"I have no more use for you at the moment Slave so go and stand in the
corner, face the corner, hands on head, feet spread."

I did, no problem, then I felt a hard blow on my butt.

"What do you say when you are given an order?"

"Yes Sir yes."

"That's better, five more with the paddle later."

All three then moved from the lounge to the sun deck. I could hear quite a
heated argument going on but couldn't pick out individual words. I guessed
that Alex was reading the riot act and Mark was justifying his actions. He
hadn't done anything outside the parameters set, he had just been a little
disgusting.

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