Date: Wed, 7 Nov 2007 22:25:35 +0000
From: succum241 <succum241@lycos.co.uk>
Subject: Mick & Friends - 25

Hi there. In case you had not guessed it by now this is an erotic story
involving sexual acts of a gay nature between teen boys. If this is not
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Thanks
Rick

Chapter 24 ended

David turned and kissed me full on the lips and then said, "Good night
Bubs, thank you for being so nice to me. I hope you sleep well. Can I
snuggle up to lie along your back with my cock between your legs please?"

"With pleasure." I rolled over so that my back was too him and he snuggled
up close. Lifting my leg I put a hand through and grabbed hold of his cock
which was hard again and I guided it through between my legs and then let
my leg down to squeeze his cock in between. His cock was pushing against
the bottom of my ball bag and feeling his hard piece immediately set mine
to rising so when he put his arm over my side, I had no hesitation in
guiding his hand down and wrapping his fingers around it. "Good night." I
said again and then put my hand behind me to rest on his hip. David mumbled
his good night and snuggled his nose into the back of my neck so that I
could feel the warmth of his breath as he exhaled. Every so often he would
give my cock a little stroke, but the gap between the strokes got longer
and longer and I don't know if he fell asleep first or if I did. Perhaps we
both dropped off at the same time.

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Chapter 25

I was dreaming. Someone was slowly jacking me off. My self lube had been
spread over my whole cock and I was in ecstasy. Then there was a cock
probing between my legs as well, and it was spreading more lube around so
that it slid smoothly. I could feel it rubbing against my perineum as well
as both inner thighs. It totally filled the space where my legs joined my
torso. It was lovely. The cock was quite a long one because it could reach
right through my legs and on the forward thrust, it would push against my
ball bag. Then the hand that was wanking my cock would push down on my bag
to push it back to where the cock had moved it from. The dream was very
vivid. I could feel my foreskin sliding over my cock head each way as the
hand gently manipulated my prick. Suddenly I became aware that this wasn't
a dream because I was actually awake and what was happening between my legs
was for real. As I became more conscious, I remembered going to sleep the
night before with Angel snuggled up to me and he still was only now he was
wanking me and fucking my legs. I moved my arm and placed a hand on his
thigh and giving that a gentle stroke I greeted the day, "Good morning my
Angel, that is so nice." But my whispered greeting was met with no response
at all. I applied a bit more pressure to his thigh and tried to work my
hand down between us. "David, you can't fool me, you have to be awake to do
this my friend." I said in a bit louder voice. Still no response. I took my
hand and put it on the hand that was jacking me, and holding it there I
stopped him from moving his own hand with no resistance. I moved and let
his cock slide out from between my legs and then rolled over to face
David. I was smiling and felt sure he would begin to laugh; but nothing. I
reached down and took his cock into my hand and felt how slick it was with
his precum. I jacked it a bit and kept my eyes on his face. Still no
response. David was indeed asleep and had been doing that in his sleep. I
moved my head forward and began to kiss him. Putting my precummed hand
behind his head I pushed my mouth against his and tried to get my tongue
between his lips for I had woken this morning in the sure knowledge that I
loved this boy next to me. Don't ask me how I knew, I just did. And it was
a different knowledge to anything I had experienced before; and I didn't
even know if he was gay for sure.

Suddenly David jerked his head back and called out, "Hey!" The shock he
showed told me that he had really been asleep and had now had a very rude
awakening. "What the hell? Oh it's you Bubs. What were you doing?"

"Sorry Angel; you were jacking me off and fucking your cock between my legs
and so I thought you were awake. Then when I turned over I thought you were
playing a game with me and were feigning sleep, so I started to snog you
and jerk your pecker. Then you woke up."

"Was I really jacking you? I was dreaming that I was wanking and
fantasising about fucking someone, but I couldn't make out what sex the
person was."

"Well, I thought I was dreaming and then realised that I was not dreaming
and what I thought I was dreaming was actually happening."

"Oh please, it's too early for that kind of thinking. What time is it
anyway?"

"Don't know. There's a clock on the night stand your side, but I can't see
it from here."

David turned over and looked. "Gosh its half past nine already."

"Half past nine. That means we're home alone for another seven hours. I
wonder what we should do."

"Well give me a bit of time to wake up properly and I will think of a
suitable punishment for you."

"Punishment? What for?"

"For disturbing the king and presuming to think for the king. We'll have
that for starters."

"King? What king?"

"King David, Bubs. You are the one who decided that. Now you must pay the
penalty."

"Well strictly speaking, I'm calling you Angel after the creator of David,
so you're not really a king. Just someone who knocks bits of stone around"

"Oh no you won't wriggle out of it that way. You said I was like the
sculpture and not the sculptor. So that attempt at snivelling has earned
you another punishment."

"As we are home alone, your first punishment is that you will remain as
dressed as you are at this time until I tell you that you can don some
apparel; and while you are in this state of undress, you will do whatever I
tell you to do. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Yes? Not only do you presume to think for the king, now you presume
familiarity such that needs no sign of respect. Another punishment. Yes
who?"

"Yes your majesty."

"That is better."

"Now the king needs to pee. You will assist him."

"Your wish is my command Sire. But forgive this ignorant peasant. How does
my liege require my assistance?"

""Well you will accompany the royal personage to the guard robe where you
will hold him while he relieves himself and then you will do the necessary
shaking and wiping to ensure the king is clean and dry."

"It will be my pleasure sire." We got up and both of us proceeded naked to
the bathroom. David stood in front of the bowl and I took hold of his cock
and aimed it at the bowl. It was starting to get hard, but fortunately his
stream of piss came first. When the piss died away, I gave his cock a few
shakes and stilling holding the foreskin back where I had pulled it before
he started his wee, I took a square of toilet paper and dabbed the last
drops from the end of his cock."

"His majesty needs a shower now."

"Can a slave have a piss first please your majesty?"

"Not at all. Did you not take care of your needs before you entered into
service?"

"I was not given the opportunity sire."

"That's too bad. Now get my shower ready." I stepped into the shower
cubicle and turned the taps on and tried to judge what water temperature
David would be happy with. I decided that he would like warm to hot and so
held my hand under the water until I felt it was right. By now with the
water running I was bursting to pee, and begged David again. But he was
into this S&M and he refused me. Stepping into the shower he ordered me to
get in with him and wash his body.

"Does my liege prefer to have his front washed first or the back?" I
asked. I was standing facing David with my legs crossed trying to hold my
pee in.

"You may do the back first." I think he took pity on me and turned around
so that as I washed I could also pee and he wouldn't know. But of course he
would but would pretend not to. David's back was already wet as he had been
standing in the spray as he talked. I took the shower gel and getting a
face cloth; I poured a good amount onto the cloth and began to smear it
over his back. probing under his arm pits and then when I reached the
buttocks, I gave them some special attention ensuring there was soap in his
crack and between his legs before I went on down to soap up the backs of
his legs. While I was squatted doing this I let fly with my piss.  I stood
up and began to scrub his back with my bare hands and massage it at the
same time. Again when I reached the buttocks, I gave them some special
attention. David had the start of hair on his bum, but it was still fine
and soft. I massaged each cheek and then scraped my fingernail down the
crease until I got to his hole where I lingered longer by rubbing it and
doing just a bit of gentle probing. Finally I went down to his legs and got
them cleaned.

"Will my liege please turn around so that I can wash the soap off his
back?" I requested. David turned and I went around with him so that I could
lift the shower rose out of the wall bracket and aim it where I wanted. I
turned the selector so that it was giving the hard massaging spray and used
that to wash the soap off. When I got to his butt I drew circles on each
cheek with the shower spray before aiming it right at his butt hole, and
then moving it down to spray between his legs onto the back of his ball bag
and finally to washing off the legs.

"May your servant come around to the front to do that now please sire?"

"Yes and make sure you do a good job." I followed the same pattern as I had
for the back, first smearing gel all over his body and then massaging it to
clean it. I used that to get his nipples erect again and to give him a bit
of a belly tap before going on down to massage his cock. I worked that into
a good hard rod and made sure that I cleaned under his foreskin as
well. Then still wanking his cock I used my other hand to have a good feel
of his balls before going on down to finish off his legs. I did not wank
him to climax because I was fairly certain that one of my punishments was
going to be to give him head and I wanted to get as much out of his head as
could. Once again I asked him to turn around so that I could wash the soap
off and this time as I was doing his chest I brought the sharp sprays in
close on his nipples and belly and then used them on his cock head to blast
under his foreskin while it was still over the glans to make it billow out
before I pulled it back to make sure all the soap was gone. I then blasted
his balls and hoped that it would not hurt as he would surely use that as
another excuse to punish me. I then had to help him get out of the shower
and towel him dry. Again I made sure that my hands covered every inch of
his body with the towels and that included a gently rubbing of the glans
with the skin pulled back. When he was dry I had to brush his teeth and
then comb his hair. I then had to use my tooth brush to brush his pubic
hair and he insisted that there should be a straight parting down the
middle of the hair that was above his cock. This was not so easy to achieve
and only when he allowed me to use hair wax did I get anything that looked
reasonable.

"Ok you may have a piss now."

"Thank you sire." I went over to the bowl and tried to make it look like I
was pissing.

"Why can I not hear any piss hitting the water? Is it because that is what
I could smell earlier in the shower? You naughty slave. That has just
earned you another punishment." We walked out of the bathroom and headed
toward the bedroom when David stopped in the passageway. "The king needs
breakfast now; and you can make some for yourself at the same time."

"Thank you sire. What would his majesty like today for the morning repast?"

"Perhaps it would be a good idea to apprise the king of what his slave can
produce first."

"Well there's cornflakes or toast with some coffee or tea. But as this
slave does not normally avail himself of the larder, it might be a good
idea to let your servant make an inventory for you to choose from sire?"

"No that will take too long. I will have three slices of toasted white
bread with Marmite on them and a cup of coffee. And soon!"

"Yes sire. And where would you like it served for you this morning sire?"

"I think I will have it in the bedroom as I have not quite finished my
sleep."

David returned to the room while I scampered off downstairs to get the
breakfast ready. I didn't want toast so while I got David's ready I had a
quick bowl of cereal and a glass of juice. I got a tray out and laid a tray
cloth on it and then put a knife in place where it would be beside the
plate of toast. I decided then that he would like some flowers on the tray
and so made a quick dash into the back garden to pick a couple of blooms
and a sprig of greenery to accompany them. With that I put them in a little
vase and set that on the tray. I poured the water into his coffee and then
realised I did not know how he liked it so I got a little jug of milk and
the sugar bowl out and put them on the tray. I buttered his toast and
spread a reasonable smear of Marmite over each slice and cutting them into
quarters diagonally , I arranged them on a plate and put that on the
tray. With his breakfast ready I took it upstairs to see what reaction he
would have.

"Flowers, a nice touch. And where did my slave get his flowers from?"

"The back garden, sire."

David broke form his role playing, "Bubs, you went out there in the nick to
pick the flowers?"

"I hope no one saw me because yes I did."

"You did that for me, thank you Bubs."

I placed the tray down and turned to look at David. "Well come on then. His
majesty needs feeding."

"Yes sire." I took the tray over to the bed where David was
sitting. Putting it down on the night stand I picked up a piece of toast
and offered it to his mouth. He opened and pushed it part way in for him to
bite on it. He then chewed his piece of toast. It took quite a long time
for him to get through all three slices and then I had to hold the coffee
mug to his mouth and get the coffee into it without spilling a drop for
that surely would invoke another punishment. We eventually got through the
breakfast and I was sent off to take the dishes away and to make sure that
I had left his kitchen in a good, clean and tidy order. I realised that
meant I had to do the dishes as well. Well there not many and it only took
about ten minutes to wash dry and put them all away. I decided that as much
as I liked S&M, I was not going to let him get away with his fair share of
dishes to do. When I got back up to the room, David was half lying, half
sitting against the head board and was examining his hard cock.

"I don't think you did such a good job on cleaning this part of me this
morning. I think you should have another go. Perhaps you should try a
different method. Maybe a more intimate method."

"It will be an honour sire. In what position would you like to be for
this?"

"What would you suggest?"

"Well seeing as how I will need to get full access all around it, sire,
perhaps if you were to start by lying on your back with your feet in the
air and legs spread as wide apart as possible and then as I move around,
you may want to let your legs rest on the bed."

David moved into position and I began by going at his bum. I wanted to get
as much spit on there as possible so that I could try and get a finger up
his chute while I sucked his cock. I put a hand under my chin so that I
could dribble saliva onto it as I licked and thus provide some more for the
finger that would go delving where there has probably been no finger
before. After I had tried to probe his rectum with my tongue a few times I
suggested that he try and relax a bit. However, he was experiencing
something he never had before and was at new heights of sensitivity and
was, to a large degree, out of control. From his bum I went on to lick the
perineum tracing the path from his hole to the base of his scrotum. At the
same time my finger got to work on his anus and soon I had got in as far as
the first knuckle. I kept it there for a bit because I knew he would
experience some discomfort for a while this being the first time he was
going to be finger fucked. By now my tongue had progress onto his balls and
I sucked each testicle into my mouth in turn and rolled them around with my
tongue while applying suction. I then moved on to lick his pubes and
discovered that I did not like the taste of hair wax and so I stopped that
move to begin licking the length of his cock like it was a sucker. As I
licked up and down the underside of his cock, I pushed my finger in to the
second knuckle and held it there, but let the tip do a little bit of a
dance inside his bum. I took his cock in my other hand and feed the tip of
it into my mouth. With my lips covering my teeth, I bit down on his cock
lightly and then holding it like that let my tongue flick back and forth
over his piss slit. Then releasing my bite I used my lips to push his
foreskin over the head of his cock and began to create a vacuum while my
tongue massaged that very sensitive part by the fraenulum. At the same time
I had started slipping my finger in and out of his bum. Out to the first
knuckle and back in to the second and wriggle it about.  Without intending
it to happen, on one of the moves back in, David must have also moved and
finger slipped in to the end. It was now as far up his bum as I could get
and I started to move about trying to find his prostate while still finger
fucking him. I also began to swallow more of his cock and began to bob up
and down on it. I have not had much practice at deep-throating but I
decided I wanted to try it on David's thick meat, so the next time I went
down, I just kept on going down and swallowing while I also held my
breath. I felt his head hit the back of my throat and I hummed in joy as I
swallowed again and his head started going down towards my stomach. I held
it there while I breathed in as much as I could through my nose and then
hummed some more. Just then my finger found his prostate and I stroked
it. David gave a yell and lifting his bum up off the bed rammed it into my
mouth as I felt his arse clamp down tightly on my finger. He began to
orgasm and I could feel the splooge going down my throat. But I couldn't
really taste it so I lifted my head and let him pump into my mouth as I ran
my tongue in circles around his glans. I don't know how long that orgasm
lasted nor how many times he shot cum out into my mouth, nor how much cum
was produced. I do know, though, that he had a mighty orgasm and that I
really liked the taste of his cum. I finished up by licking his cock till
every last drop of cum and precum was gone.

"That was something else. Absolutely totally awesome. No wonder you are
gay." David had dropped the role play again and reverted to his normal
self. He could see I was quite done in from the work that had taken, and so
did not object when I climbed up next to him and gave him a kiss, before
just lying there with my hard cock dripping home made lube onto my
stomach. I think he thought of giving me a wank then, but couldn't find the
energy just at that time and so we both just lay there for a while.



David got up and said, "Don't move. I need to sort something and then I'll
be back." I guess he had to get rid of the cup of coffee he had for
breakfast because I thought I heard him flushing the loo. But he didn't
come back into the room after that. I heard him going downstairs and
opening and closing cupboards and then he came back up to the room. "Right
slave. It's time for one of those punishments I think."

"Yes sire." What else could I respond with?

Then he brought out a dish cloth and told me to sit up. Folding the cloth
into a band he blind folded me and then told me to lie down. I obeyed and
he crawled up over me so that he was lying along the length of my body,
basically pinning it to the bed. Then he pulled one of my hands up and
pushed it till my arm was pointing above my head. Some more fiddling and my
hand was being tied to the bars of the bedstead. The other hand followed
suit and I was as good as spread eagled from the waist up. David then slid
down my body again, maintaining contact with my cock for as long as
possible and ending that contact by sucking it into his mouth for a few
brief, all too brief, seconds. Next my legs followed the way of my hands
and I was fully spread eagled on the bed. I could twist my body a bit; but
could not get away from anything he wanted to do.  David must have
remembered my telling him about the incident when I had to have a forfeit
of being tickled with a feather duster. He had found one in the kitchen and
proceeded to tickle beginning with my face and especially my top lip where
it would feel like there was some sort of insect crawling about over it. I
rocked my head from side to side but that couldn't get rid of the
feeling. Then he went all over my body ending up at my cock and balls where
he tickled for some time. In fact I thought I was going to cum and was so
desperate to do so, I didn't tell him, but he must have seen it in my
movements or something and he stopped just short of tipping me over the
edge. I didn't hear him move but suddenly his mouth was right beside my ear
and he whispered. "My slave has been a very naughty boy. What should I do
to him next?" I didn't dare answer because the word that came to mind was
'forgive'. And forgiveness did not seem to be in his vocabulary at this
time. Again I did not hear him move. Man! He could move so quietly. But
suddenly there was a hand on my tit and he was rubbing my nipple to get it
erect. I guessed that there was going to be something attached to it, but
couldn't think what. Next there was almost searing pain as he pressed and
Ice cube down onto it. Holding it there for a good length of time, I knew
he was trying to numb my tit and worried about what he intended. The Ice
cube was removed and I could feel something squeeze on my nipple, but there
was no real pain. Whatever he had put there he used to pull my nipple out
as far as he could get it to go and then I felt something tightening around
it. He silently swapped sides and my other nipple suffered the same
indignities. Then he went on down to my cock and I felt him tie something
around the base, under my ball bag. That was left like that and then there
was something being tied around the end of my cock just below the ridge of
the glans. Both of these were pulled quite tight against my very hard
cock. Finally my balls were subjected to having something tied around
them. Then there was an object placed over my cock and I worked out that he
was attaching the strings which he had tied to my cock and balls to
whatever it was that he had put over it. This stretched my cock and put
some pressure on my balls. At the same time there was feeling returning to
my mangled tits and they were beginning to hurt a bit. David then said. "I
am now going to untie you and help you to stand up. Then your hands will be
tied again and I will lead you to where I want you to go. Don't try and do
anything silly or you will get even more severely punished." David untied
my legs, but then I felt him tying something else on to them. "I have just
tied your feet together on a loop like in a chain gang." Then he released
my arms and told me to sit up. As I did so the bending at the waist caused
more pressure on the ties around my cock and balls and it hurt. I yelped
with the pain and David said, "Keep quiet. You do the crime you suffer the
punishment in silence." I didn't even acknowledge him that time. I was to
be silent. "Now stand up. Again there was tension and pulling causing more
pain, but I managed to keep quiet. Once standing the pulling eased a bit
and David went behind me and tied my hands together so that one hand was at
the elbow of the other hand and visa versa and my forearms were fully
strapped. I could feel the tension on my shoulders and upper arms,
especially when he pulled my arms away from my back to pass the cord he was
using behind them. There was a period of silence again and then I felt a
tug on my cock. He was going to lead me by a leash attached to Micklet. As
we left the room we turned right which meant that we were heading towards
the stairs. I had to shuffle as my feet were tethered quite close together
and I was worried that I might not be able to step down each stair. Added
to that each step I took caused a bit of bouncing on whatever contraption
he had fitted around my cock which in turn gave little tugs on my balls
causing tiny stabs of pain. We got to the top of the stairs and David said
you are going to have to jump down each step. I will hold you from the
front so that you don't fall or miss a step. I made the first jump and
everything bounced. I couldn't contain a groan of agony. And as each step
was negotiated, the pain seemed to increase so that by the time we got to
the bottom, I'm sure that tears were soaking into the towel blind fold. I
was then led through to the lounge and told to sit on the floor. Getting
down there caused yet more pain and still my cock remained rock solid. But
when I reached the floor, I realised that there was something smooth and
cool between my skin and the carpet. There was more silence when nothing
seemed to happen except this time I thought there was a tiny flash of
brightness, but then I decided that was probably just inside my eyes from
having something pressed against them. The TV came on and I heard David
fiddling about with something. Then he started to undo the things of
torture he had applied. My tits were released first and the rush of blood
to them caused me to gasp out loud. My cock was released next and then my
balls and finally the tie around the base of my cock. My arms and feet were
not released. Some more silence followed and then some more sounds of
fiddling. Then my blind fold was yanked off. I was sitting on a large sheet
of plastic which we had used as a dust sheet when decorating, and I was
facing myself on the TV. David had a digital camera and had connections so
that he could show the pictures he took on the TV screen through the DVD
player. The picture I was looking at was me spread-eagled on the bed with
my hard cock pointing up and the blind fold on. I was still tied and David
then began to flick through each picture. Some he had taken with one hand
while the other hand was doing something to me. The next picture showed the
Ice being held against my tit and then my nipple being held in tweezers as
he pulled it. There was already a lasso of string around my tit and he must
have held the tweezers with one hand while he did the initial tightening of
the lasso. Because the next picture showed my tit with a cord wrapped
around it several time and the nipple and just a bit bulging out over the
top. The next picture was of both tits done up like this. Then the picture
changed to show my cock with the first string around the base causing the
vein in my cock to bulge out even more. String number two was clearly seen
next and following the picture of all three strings which he attached. Then
at last I knew what he had done. Mom has a special plastic tripod to hold a
ball shaped glass vase. This tripod stands about ten inches high. This is
what was placed over my cock. Two of the legs were fitted into the crease
which is made by my legs joining my torso and the third leg was below my
navel. Then there came a series of pictures as each of the three cords
attached to my cock and balls were attached to the tripod and pulled
tight. The string which he had tied around the base of my cock had two long
ends and it was the second long end which he had used as the leash. There
was another picture taken at the bottom of the stairs showing some somewhat
blue nipples and cock end. Then there was a picture of me on the plastic
and finally a picture of me with the cords etc removed showing the red
welts and still some swelling in my tits where they had not quite got back
to normal yet.

"Now my naughty slave, you have seen what can happen to you when you don't
obey or think ahead. Be careful from now on." Then David reverted to being
David and said he hoped that it had not hurt too much and when he got home
he would download the pictures onto his pc and print them off for me to
have. "Now the next part of the day's activities. I am going to untie your
arms and then tether them like I have done with your feet. A wise slave
would not try to undo them. Understand?"

"Yes master." The 'master' had slipped out before I realised it.

"I told you to be careful with what you say, but as I am your master for
today, I will let it go this once."

"Thank you sire."

"I suppose you are wondering what the plastic is for." David said as he
retied my hands in front of me with a tether that allowed them to be no
more than ten inches apart.

"My liege will reveal the purpose of this floor covering in his good time."
I responded very carefully. I had enjoyed the time of bondage and my cock
was still rock hard and now was not hurting very much either any more.

"Good answer. Now we need cushions and pillows. Go and fetch them." I went
off at a hobble and had to jump up each step with my cock and balls
flailing about at each jump, but at least they were not hurting this
time. I got the pillows out of my room and then the ones out of mom's room
and finally what I could find in the linen cupboard. I threw all of these
down the stairs and then jumped down each step again. With my tethered
hands I could not carry that many at a time and had to make several
trips. As I brought them in David placed them under the plastic in a circle
creating a bit of a well in the middle. When he had a complete circle to
his satisfaction he moved chairs and the sofa a bit so that the legs of
them were on the plastic on the outside of the circle of pillows. "Right
now we will see who truly is master and king. Get in the circle and lie
down." I did as I was ordered and when I lay out flat on my back my head
rested on one pillow and my feet reached on to the pillow on the opposite
side of the circle. "Bend your legs and fit your body inside the
circle. With that he produced a bottle of baby oil. He must have brought it
with him, because it was not the same brand as the one I had
upstairs. Opening the bottle up he began to squirt it over me, making sure
my body legs and arms got a liberal amount. Then he gave me an extra squirt
over my cock and balls. Stepping into the circle himself, he began to
squirt oil over himself and then over the plastic in the well.

"Now we wrestle slave. The first to be pinned ten times is the loser and
will be servant for the day to the other. If you are good, you can earn
your freedom."

"I'll have to be very good. You have a size and weight advantage and also I
am a bit hampered by these." I said as I lifted my hands to show the
tether.

"Oh slave, do you not learn? Don't speak back to your king in this
disrespectful way. I shall now have to give you some more pain." And with
that he dropped down onto me and gave my hard cock a flick with his fingers
which sent a sharp stab of pain all the way to my brain to be registered. I
yelped with the pain, and he smiled. "Now we wrestle." He continued and
pushed forward onto my shoulders. "That's the first pin to me."

I was hopelessly out classed but was equally determined to make David work
for his ten pins. After pinning me he helped me to get onto my hands and
knees so that we were both facing each other kneeling in the well of the
plastic. I shifted my bum back a bit to put my weight onto my legs and
swung my arms up at the same time, holding the tether tight between my
wrists. With that I forced my hands up against his chest and tried to lift
his torso up. I had the edge of a bit of surprise and managed with that to
push him over onto his side. I used my tether to advantage and hooked it
under his arm and lifted and pushed away as I fell over David. This way I
got him onto his back and intended to swing my legs over him so that I
ended up sitting on his chest. However with my legs tethered this did not
work and slipping on the oil slick sheet, I ended up lying across his
stomach with his hard cock jabbing me in my arm pit. David put his hand
over my leg which was closest to his shoulders and then brought it around
under me and grabbed my cock. He then pulled on it to lift my body a bit so
that he could slide me up and over his head, leaving me face forward on the
plastic sheet. He let go of me and I tried to get up onto my knees; but
before I could, David had got onto his and he grabbed me around the waist
and tried to flip me onto my back. The slipperiness of the oil on our skins
made it difficult for him to get a grip and so still holding me around the
waist he manoeuvred around till he was behind me. Virtually lying down on
my back he tightened his grip around my waist and then pushing up with his
legs he began to lift me up. As he pushed with his legs, his cock came up
against my bum and then slipped into the crack. David must have liked this
because he stopped trying to lift me and let his cock slide back and forth
a bit in my crack. But then he remembered the purpose of the position and
began to lift me again. David was really strong from all his gymnastics and
so it was merely a few seconds and I was lying on my back with my shoulders
pressed hard down in the second pin.



We got back into the start position with us kneeling face to face and David
feinted a move in an attempt to make me try to defend against it and then
he would come in from a different angle and get an advantage. Well I
out-manoeuvred him and shot forwards with my head going under his chest. I
held my hands up and ran them down his stomach as I moved forward so that
the tether would hook on his hard cock. Then sliding hands past his balls I
turned them and grabbed the back of his legs; lifting my body under his
chest, and pulling back with my arms got David flipped onto his
back. Letting go of his legs I looped my hand tether around his cock and
balls and then I pulled the loop tight by moving my hands outward. Next,
keeping the tether tight I pulled upward and essentially begun to hang his
balls in the air, while at the same time I got a foot onto each of his
shoulders and leant back to sit on his chest. Lifting his balls up was
painful enough that he lifted his pelvis off the floor to try and ease the
pain. In doing so he effectively pinned himself and conceded that I had
succeeded. I was ecstatic, but not for long for David did not get pinned
again; and it was not long before he had pinned me the required ten times.

"Well that is that. Just as I thought. You are not worthy to have a servant
and so must be one. Now all this closeness has made me horny and so you
will need to take care of it. Get your hands to work immediately; and don't
forget the finger insertions either." David was telling me to wank him and
finger fuck him at the same time.

"I'll be a bit hampered by these ties, sire. Can they not be removed please
so that your humble servant can perform his duties more expertly?" I
pleaded.

"Yes take the ones off your hands, but not those off your feet and make
sure you use lubricant on me. I don't want to be sore when you are
finished."

"it shall be as you order, my liege." I got the rope off of my wrists and
began to move around to be between his legs so I could best access those
parts of my angel which I needed to in order to please him the most. This
proved to be more difficult than I at first thought because I was so coated
in oil and the plastic was also coated and so I could not get much
purchase. In the end I found that slithering along on my belly like a snake
was the most efficient way of moving. But then trying to sit and finally
kneel by my love was hilarious and we were both in fits of laughter by the
time I had got to where I wanted to be. David did not say anything about
punishment for taking my time and I think this was because he had found my
antics so amusing he was willing to forgive me this fault. I ran my hands
down my front as if they were scrapers to get as much oil off as possible
so that I could spread it over David's pubic region and other erogenous
zones I would use as I wanked him. I didn't go straight to his cock or arse
first either. I know he was already quite randy, but I wanted to give him
some real pleasure and perhaps a bit of pleasurable torture also, by making
the masturbation session last a lot longer than just jerking his cock would
do. So I began by running my hands up his legs and lightly tickling him on
the inside of his thighs and then continued up very briefly and gently
sliding a finger of each hand over his ball sack as they stroked past his
cock and met up at his navel. A little dance there and I continued on up to
his tits, where I drew little circles in the baby oil around his areolas
and nipples with the very tip of my fingers. This encouraged his nipples to
become erect and hard and I then played with them; flicking a finger
lightly over them to tickle and not hurt and then taking them in finger and
thumb I tenderly rolled each nipple around so that they were stimulated all
over. I could see that David was really enjoying this and that he had never
really had this kind of stimulation before. I then moved to his arm pits
and tickled inside there before moving down his sides as I progressed
toward his hips once more. Going past his hips I continued this subtle
tickling on down to his feet and discovered that David really liked having
his feet tickled and rubbed so I spent a bit of time down there before I
began moving on up the inside of his legs. When I got to his knees I ran my
hands under his legs to tickle the hollow at the back of his knees and to
then gently lift his legs so that his feet came up closer to his bum and
this in turn opened his bum up to me a bit. I carefully shuffled forward a
bit so that I could reach him better and then ran my hands down from his
knees to meet up again just below his ball sack. Now I gave the sack more
attention than on the last fly-past and also played around in his pubes
using the oil mixed with the styling gel we had used earlier to swirl his
pubes into a pattern of little curls curving up and inwards towards the
parting I had had to put in earlier. Finally I allowed one hand to slip
over his cock on its way down to his arse. As that hand slipped off of his
cock onto his ball bag, my other hand moved onto his cock and began a slow
massage of it. But I was careful to avoid that very sensitive part just at
the base of the head because I did not want him to come too quickly. My
left hand left his scrotum and meandered in a relaxed way down to his
bum. But instead of going directly to his hole, I asked him to lift his
legs as much as he could and then I used my hand to caress his cheeks and
only every so often to run a finger along his crack. Also I would let go of
his cock occasionally to use that hand to go back up and play with his
nipples and also to play with his balls. All this was to keep him as
stimulated as possible without taking him over the edge. Gradually I
increased the rate at which my finger ran down his crack and then
eventually I began to linger at his hole and finally pushed a finger in. I
began to finger fuck him slowly while also jacking him and took the
opportunity to have a really good look at his tackle. It was beautiful. I
noticed that what I had at first thought to be black hair, his pubes had a
tinge of copper which made them shine and appear glossy as if he had
polished them. Of course there was the addition of the oil which would have
helped this effect, but I knew from before the oil was added that there had
been a shine. Then the hair ran along between his legs and disappeared into
his crack and where it did it was softer and finer, almost silky. His balls
were quite large. I would say that his were at least half as big as mine
again and that would make them nearly and inch and half long and an inch
wide. They hung low in his sack which was speckled with a scattering of
hairs, but not too much. His scrotum was big even in proportion to his
balls and I reckoned you could cover a tea cup with it if you cut it
off. But then came that magnificent cock of his; long and thick. My jerking
of him had enabled me to pull his foreskin right back and reveal that
beautiful glans. It really did look like a fireman's helmet with the
sweeping back and down curves. A real gobstopper if ever there was one. And
a perfect topping for a six inch prick. I had my fingers around the base of
his cock, holding back the foreskin and squeezing it a bit at the same
time. This got all his veins to swell slightly and showed a lovely pattern,
with the main vein running up the front of his cock like a twisted olive
tree and the smaller ones coming off in a network of branches. As I
released my hold slightly and let his skin roll back towards the tip a big
glob of precum oozed out of his slit which, I swear, could have an old
thruppeny bit put inside. I wanted to suck that up into my mouth, but was a
bit put off by all the baby oil around and so didn't. Instead I began to
try and insert a second finger in his rectum. To my surprise it did not
take much to get it in and on asking David said it only hurt a little. Then
he broke from the S&M roll and asked, "Are you going to fuck me?"

"No." It's too soon for you yet, I think." I answered. "You haven't even
told me yet what decision you've made about your sexuality. And I'm not
pushing you for an answer; I just want you to be absolutely sure before you
give up your cherry, because once it's gone, it has gone for good. I will
let you fuck me if you want, but even that I think you should wait till
you've had a chance to think things through without any pressure on you by
my being present or anything like that. Are you ok with that?"

David was silent for a bit, and then said, "You are so good to me Bubs,
thank you. Yes I'll wait for both, even though I don't think I'll change my
mind now. Now get on with what you're supposed to be doing."

And that is exactly what I did. I fingered his arse with my two fingers and
jacked his cock but now I began to stimulate his hot spot and soon he
erupted with huge globs of cum; some of them shooting up into the air and
coming back down onto his cock and my hand increasing the slipperiness
created by the oil. At the same time his back arched and his arse clamped
down on my two fingers forcing them hard against this prostate and
increasing the sensation of his orgasm for him. I continued to rub the tip
of his cock for a bit after the spasms of orgasm had ceased, but he soon
stopped me saying the feeling was too great. So great it was almost
painful.



Of course by this time I was really desperate to get my rocks off as I had
not yet been allowed to come. My cock was as hard as rock and kept bobbing
of its own accord as it begged for some release. "Sire," I pleaded, "I
really need to have some release, please allow me to do so."

"Ah Bubs, I'm so sorry. All I was thinking about was my own pleasure. Here
lie down and I will bring you that release." David responded as he sat up

I slipped into position more by accident than by design as I was so
slippery with all the oil that was coating me. David then began to play
with my body as I had with his, also leaving my cock out of it for a bit
while he teased my tits and tickled my bum cheeks. Then he gently shoved a
finger up my bum and wrapping his hand around my cock he began to jerk me
in earnest.

"Put another finger in my bum please," I asked, and he did so, slipping it
in with relative ease. Then with two fingers up inside me, he began to feel
around inside and out, and brushed across my glory bump a few times in the
process. Without my prompting, David began to try and fit a third finger in
and as it slipped in I felt a little stab of pain, and must have winced
slightly without realising, because David was suddenly apologising and
trying to pull the finger out.

"No keep it in. It's alright. Just keep pushing in and out and all around,
I'm going to cum soon." I begged him.

With that information David began to thump his three fingers into my
backside and at the same time he tightened his grip around my cock and
really pumped it. Within seconds I was spurting in one long and very
satisfying orgasm. I opened my eyes to see David just looking at my cum,
spattered all over me and him as he continued to gently stroke. But like
him the feeling was too intense for me to bear and so I asked him to
stop. As he did so, he fell forward onto me and we embraced in a tender hug
and then just lay their in a euphoric daze.



"Right I guess we better get ourselves and all this cleaned up and then we
can look at what else we are going to do today." David said when we had
finally recovered.

"Oh crap! How are we going to get out of this lot without leaving a lot of
oily marks on the carpet?" I was really concerned as to how we could
explain it to my mother.

"Fortunately, I thought of that." David shoved his arm under the couch and
pulled out a roll of kitchen towel. "You might have to think up some reason
for the quantity of towel that has disappeared, but it should at least cope
with the oil to get us out of here without a trace." He reeled off several
sheets and then handed the roll to me as he began to `dry' his body with
the towel. "We can just drop it onto the plastic and clear it away with
everything else once we have got ourselves cleaned up."

I tore off some sheets and instead of doing myself I began to help
David. He liked this and so stopped drying the oil off himself and let me
have free range over his body with the inevitable swelling of a certain
member. Once all but the soles of his feet were done, he began to do the
same to me and had similar results. Then we made two pads of towel and
placed them where we could wipe our feet on them and step out without
having to put our feet down in the oil again. With this lot out of the way,
we took off upstairs to get showered; again helping each other out in a
gentle and sensual way which maintained our state of sexual
readiness. Stepping out of the shower, we helped to dry each other off and
David said that he would rather we stay naked still. I was not about to
disagree with him and we headed off back to the lounge to clean up the oil
bath. To do this we picked up a corner each and then carefully got to the
other corners and once we had picked those up we walked towards each other
lifting the corners higher with each step. This created a bucket in which
the oil and kitchen towel was held safely.

"Now what?" David asked.

"I think we need to take it out back and get the paper towel into the big
bin and then put this by itself into the washing machine"

"Good idea. Can plastic be washed like that though?"

"We'll soon find out. But `m pretty sure it will be ok".

Of course going outside was a little risky as our yard was overlooked by
the houses on either side of us, but I hoped everybody would be out at
work, and there were no kids living in either of the houses next door so
there would be no risk from that angle. Having got the towel disposed of in
the bin, we took the plastic sheet inside and put it into the wash machine
on a quick wash, cold water cycle and left it to run. When we got back into
the lounge to finish up getting the pillows and cushions put away we saw
David's camera.

"Can we take some more photos when we've finished putting this stuff away?"
I asked.

"Sure. The chip can hold up to 400 at the high quality resolution I have it
set on, and if we drop the quality setting we can get even more on the
chip".

"I think 400 should be enough for us for now. What do you do with them
though afterwards?" I was not much of an IT pro and began to show my
ignorance.

"Sheez! You have lived in the dark ages". David was smiling as he teased
me. "You download them onto the computer and then you can do all sorts of
things to them to get them how you want them to look and then you can print
them off if you want, or you can just save them onto some sort of storage
facility."

"You gonna have to teach me all this as that crappy school in Brentwood
didn't even have an IT department."

"I'm going to have to have you come around and stay so that I can show
what's what then."

"I'd love to come and stay with you, but as to what's what; I think I know
a thing or two more about this what." I replied as I wrapped my hand around
his cock and gave it a couple of strokes.

"I meant on the PC and you know that, Bubs."

We both giggled like little girls and then got down to tidying up the
pillows and cushions.



With that out of the way, David picked up the camera and pointed it at
me. There was a bright flash and he grinned.




Well that's another chapter. I hope you have enjoyed reading it as much as
I have enjoyed writing it. Please write to me at the above address and let
me know what you think. Chapter 26 should put you in the picture of what
David and Mick's relationship is going to be like. Should be out soon, I
hope. Rick