Date: Wed, 13 Jun 2007 00:06:14 -0700 (PDT) From: Clifton Rise Subject: Initiation Part 3 I'm sorry its been such a long time, but I have been so busy with work and personal commitments that I never finished Part 3. I hope it was worth the wait. I have several other ideas for stories of a similar nature, so if you are interested in submitting an idea...or maybe a photo for "inspiration" feel free to do so: clifton_rise@yahoo.com.au Thanks to all the people that have emailed me with kind comments and suggestions as to what part 2 should contain. I was planning to finish with Part 2, but it seems to be growing and growing, with flashbacks etc, so I have decided to stop in the middle of the action, and continue with part 3. I hope people approve. Peace. CR Initiation - Part 3. "DON'T LIFT YOUR HEAD UP BOY LOOK AT THE GROUND!" "Sss sorry, sir", sobbed Corey with renewed tears as he quickly faced the floor again. "So, you have never had anything up your ass?" Corey thought about the time he was playing with his dick in the shower...how good it felt...how he carressed it, and rubbed his balls, and slowly his soapy finger moved back and started exploring his hole. He'd touched it many times in the course of washing it, but hed never really played with it. He was squatting in the shower with the hot steamy water splashing on him like rain, when he got his middle finger and slowly entered it into his hole. He felt his sphincter muscle tighten around his digit as he pushed it carefully through, being careful and very gentle. He was now up to his 2nd knuckle when he pulled it out, and gently eased it back in. He kept on until he had started a steady rhythm and slowly worked his finger all the way up until he couldn't go any further. He added his soapy index finger and started to stretch his hole more and more. Corey's right hand was pumping his dick more and more when all of a sudden he touched his prostate with his middle finger. "Ohhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck" he moaned as he cummed all over the shower floor. Corey smiled as he remembered the first of many times he put his fingers up his ass and probed until he cummed in the shower. "No sir, I havn't ever had anything up my ass." "Well...aint that a shit." The older boy taunted..."Today we're gonna pop your cherry." "Are you gonna fuck....Aaaaoooooowwwwwwwww" The sting of the older boy's hand across Corey's butt reminded him that he shouldn't have opened his mouth. "How many times do I have to tell you to shut the fuck up, boy??? How many?" Corey knew better than to answer. "Get me the fly swat." As another one of the boys rummaged through the box of tricks for the fly swat, Corey knew he was going to get not only a sore ass on the inside from whatever penetration they were planning, but also on the outside with the fly swat. "Excellent", said the head boy as he was handed the fly swat made of thin plastic, and shaped into a small map of Australia. "Its quite nice really", said the head boy, examining the fly swat, "you get a nice little map of our country in red, as a momento of our encounter. Patriotic I think. What do you think boys?" There was a chorus of "Yes sirs" and before Corey had a chance to get used to the idea there was a whistling through the air and then a stinging on his left butt cheek! "Uggggghhhhhh" was the only sound that escaped Corey's lips. The head boy admired his handy work from up close. "Quite a work of art that is..lets give it a partner." "Ffffffffffft SMACK" Corey shut his eyes tight, and managed not to make a single sound with that blow. "Very good. He's finally learning to be quiet. And it only took 2 swats on his butt. Its such a nice shade of red, I really think we need to cover his butt in it." Before Corey had a chance to register the words of the older boy the swats were coming all over in quick succession "SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT." Up and down the backs of his legs. "sWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT." Even his balls, which were swinging freely with the weight of the two pegs on them didn't miss a few blows. Corey had managed to stay silent through the whole ordeal of the fly swat, and despite his eyes closed tight, the tears were freeflowing down his face, dripping off his nose and making a small puddle on the wooden floor underneath him. "Gee, I hope I never cross our leader." thought Jordan, who was watching his best friend being beaten and in pain. He's really thorough with his punishments. As Jordan adjusted his boner, he thought "I wonder if Corey will let me punish him like this at home?" "JORDAN!" The leader spoke. "Oh, shit, I'm busted", thought Jordan. "Is that a boner you are adjusting? Do you LIKE watching me beating your friend with a flyswat, while hes in a position of respect with pegs on his nipples and balls! Does this make you horny!?", he bellowed. Jordan wasn't sure if he should come clean. Would he get punished for having a boner while the leader was beating his best friend? Could he make up a story and try to lie his way out of it? He thought better of lying and decided to come clean, after looking around the circle of boys with nervous looks on their faces. He would come clean and take whatever was dished out. "Actually, yes sir, it does. It makes me horny as hell." The leader just stared at Jordan, flyswat in hand. Slowly, with calculated precision he pointed to Jordan with the flyswat and said "You'll get whats coming to you." *************** Thats it for part 3. I promise I wont let it be 2 years again until part 4. I will write it in the next few days, and Corey's Initiation will finally be over.