Date: Mon, 3 Nov 2008 17:31:22 EST
From: Shackled482@aol.com
Subject: Taking Care Of Boys

The embossed black lettering on the circular brass plaque on the wall
outside the front door of 47 Renfrew Mews, London W1  read: D & D Lee  in the centre
and around the edge in smaller lettering it read: Private  Apartments &
Institute For Teacher Training in Student Applied Behaviour:  Established  since
1980.  The town house looked huge from the front.  Double bay Edwardian windows,
the huge four panelled front door was of high  gloss black paint and dressed
with gleaming brass furniture all in keeping with  the grandness of the three
storey building. The big brass knob in the centre of  the door bore
intertwined D's. Dan and Diana Lee established the business when  they were both 20
years old. It had started out as a student thing and run a  natural course over
the past 38 years bringing along with it financial gain that  they had never
believed possible even though over the years not all that  attended their
institute were required to pay. Now both 47 they were well  experienced in their
business. Potential teachers and a wide variety of students  had passed through
their hands just as their own hands had passed over many a  student.

The business parts of the house were confined mainly to the cellar rooms  and
attic rooms which had all been furnished according to there use. The other
three floors were private but were used on occasion when required.

Diana was very slender, average in height always dressed in tweed, two  piece
suits, black patent leather 2" heeled ankle strap shoes, white open neck
blouse that revealed her ample cleavage. She wore her hair that was now greying
in a bun because it suited her but mainly because it was practical. Her makeup
 was always the same, themed to suit whichever colour her tweed outfit was
for  the day and always adorned by her real black pearl stud earrings and
matching  five stranded choker. Her nails were her own though long enough to still
be  practical for her work.Two things that never changed whatever the occasion
were:  Her eyes, Diana wore contact lenses, jet black lenses, allowing her
full clear  vision but not allowing anyone to read her thoughts or intentions.
The other was  the way she dressed. She never wore underwear or hosiery ever!
Her blouse was  just a detachable collar fitted around the neck of her jacket
and both her mid  thigh length skirt and hip length jacket were unlined as she
loved the feel of  the coarse tweed against the skin of her slender toned body
and especially her  breasts. She looked and felt every inch the confident
business woman.

Dan was not the brains behind the business. Also at 47 he had taken care of
himself. At 5ft 10in and 12 stone he was a jeans, polo shirt, brogues and
blazer  man. No jewellery. He always thought it effeminate on a man all but a
wedding  ring. Diana wore not even a wedding ring. Like Diana, he really enjoyed
his  work. His nails were kept manicured by Diana, his dark hair kept collar
length  and streaked with grey. He had steel blue eyes and a well kept goatee.
His wife  adored his handsomeness and fit body.

The house was run by various staff members who were very loyal to the  Lee's.
All aspects of running the house were covered from cooking to  chambermaids
all under the very watchful eye of Mrs Greg the housekeeper!

The Lee's never took holidays as they were on many occasions invited abroad
to conduct their business for which they received handsome remunerations with
all the facilities they requested made available to them. The only
encumbrance  was that they had to take their own equipment with them on these tours.

Now however, they were in residence! They were about to start a new
residential course for four potential teachers and three trainee pupils which  for
them was a well balanced ratio as the course could be on going without rest
periods for the Trainees. There was no upper age limit for students and on this
occasion there was two sixteen year old young ladies:  Jo and  Sue. A  single
58 year old retired gentleman (Tom) and a lady of 50 (Joan) who was  training
to take up her post as governess in a very private remand education  centre.



The one thing that the Lee's and their four students all had in common was
the ways in which they could get absolute compliance, obedience and respect
from  students and on all occasions the students were to be boys! Young teenaged
boys!

The room in which the potential teachers were gathered was in the cellar of
the house. The cellar area was furnished to a high degree. Deep piled red
carpet  throughout. Heavy cream coloured curtains in the main room with brown
leather  chesterfield sofas and chairs around all but one wall. In the centre of
the room  was what looked like a coffee table but it stood just below waist
high 5 feet  long and 3 feet wide. This table seemed out of place in its setting.
It was not  polished, had no style, covered with many stains with one
predominant stain  about centre of the top. To anyone with an ounce of sense it would
be in a skip.  About three feet away from the empty wall was placed dais 18
inches high and  four feet in diameter in the same condition as the table. The
only other piece  of furniture in the room was a long cupboard to the left of
the dais. Just an  old brown stained cupboard with a key in the lock.

The Lee's stood at either end of the table with their audience seated,
listening and hanging on to every word that the Lee's were offering in the  course
introduction. The audience wore their own clothes which they had been
directed to do.

So! Said Diana. " I hope you will all now be aware of  the events and
training schedule over the next weeks, also the rules that apply to our  scenarios"
She turned to Dan gesturing to him that the floor was now his.  Casting his
eyes over the seated group he began. "In a few moments we are going  to meet our
first subject. "We have never seen him, he has been sent to us by  his local
authority. As Diana explained, all we have is a profile of the boy in  order
to provide uniform and other clothing required for him on arrival." just  at
that moment there was a knock on the door. Silence ensued...............All eyes
followed Dan as he walked to the door. The housekeeper stood with one hand on  the
shoulder of her charge. "Thank you Mrs Greg" He ushered the boy into the
room. The boy looked bewildered. The only instructions he had were to report
promptly to the address on the card that accompanied his train ticket. He was to
bring nothing. To be wearing the uniform that he had been sent. Panic set into
 the boy as he was taken to the dais and told to stand in the middle of it.
He  did not know what to do with himself and fidgeted. "Stand still!"
exclaimed Dan.  The boy was motionless. "Now....you were sent a letter telling you to
prepare an  introduction on your arrival so begin". He looked terrified as he
looked at the  staring audience. Standing alone in totally strange surroundings
wearing the  uniform supplied was 15 year old Carter Brand. He was a handsome
boy. Slender as  he was and around 5'3" tall he had dark gelled hair in some
sort of teen boy  style the maroon blazer revealed his crisp white shirt with
silver and gray  diagonally striped tie. His waist was slender where the
shirt vanished into the  waistband of the belted dark gray trousers that hung
neatly just contacting the  well polished brown loafers. His facial features were
cute nothing sticking out  or misshapen just a perfect boys face with a slight
growth of dark hair above  his top lip, no freckles or spots just two brown
moles on his neck. The blazer  pocket was adorned with two intertwined golden D'
s.
He managed to start  speaking in no particular accent. "My name is Carter
Brand, I am fifteen years  old, I am five foot three inches tall, weigh about
nine stones"...he paused. "Go  on" said Dan Lee. "I have no brothers and sisters
and have been told to attend  here to learn respect or go to a government
institution. I have been rude and  abusive to other adults and need to learn to
respect and behave properly in  society" Crap! Dan Lee shouted. The boy was
startled. "You little piece of shit!  You have stolen from old people, disobeyed
your parents and shown no respect for  anyone or anything, you have attacked
your teachers! The onlookers could visibly  see the boy tremble as Dan continued
to ball him out almost touching the boys  face with his. "You have drank,
smoked but worst of all you have abused and had  sex with two girls that you
forced yourself on and then bragged about it to your  so called mates"......another
pause................................"You think you are someone don't you?  The boy opened
his mouth to speak Dan's hand gripped the boys cheeks squeezing  them and
revealing his neat white teeth. The boys dark brown eyes began to pool.  "you speak
when questioned and not before" he released the boy with a push. He  continued
his tirade "You have turned up here looking like a poor innocent  schoolboy
to spin us a load of lies and try to pretend your innocence. Each of  the
people in this room will receive a brief on just who and what you are, they  will
then adopt their own opinion of you and hopefully act accordingly" Dan Lee
walked to the cupboard, turned the key, opened the door and reached into it.
Only the audience could see the riding crop. Turning and in one movement the
crop landed straight across the boys buttocks. The seated group began to move in
their seats. Fuck!........the boy screamed at the shock of the pain. The blows
continued to rain down on the boy who was now trying to move away but could
not  escape the confines of the room. After three minutes he was screaming at
Dan to  stop. Not until Diana stepped in did Dan regain control of himself and
stop  hitting the boy. He dragged the now dishevelled boy back to the dais. The
boy  did not know what part of his body hurt the most. The only visible marks
were on  his hands where he tried to ward off the blows and one on his face,
on his  forehead. His uniform was now untidy. The audience to this sight were
now  chatting among themselves. The two girls could not believe what they were
seeing  but were not put off. Diana now spoke. Addressing her paying guests
she asked  them to spread around the seating which they did but the two girls
only sat at  opposite ends of the sofa. Tom and Joan opted to sit opposite each
other facing  the central table. The boy fidgeted with his clothes and for
some inexplicable  reason was trying to tidy himself. When the room was again
settled. Diana turned  to the boy, walked behind him, stepped up on the dais
behind him and whispered  in his ear. The onlookers saw the startled look on his
face as his brain went  into overdrive. She had told him to strip! "You! Young
man are now about to find  out all about humiliation. "Now, get on with it
but don't hurry" He watched as  she took the crop from her husbands grasp. "
Start with your shoes and socks"  Kneeling slowly against the pain of his beating
he managed to remove his shoes  and socks all the while thinking of his
situation. He had never been naked in  front of strangers, not even a girl. Now he
was being made to strip in front of  two girls almost the same age as himself
and an old man and woman old enough to  be his grandparents. "Now the blazer"
He slipped the blazer off his slender  frame. "Good" Diana said cheerily. "
Now just to add interest you will take those  items and throw them outside of
the door" The object of this action was to  degrade him in front of the
audience but much more was to come. The boy walked  to the door clutching the items
of footwear and his blazer where he dually  deposited them outside. "Now back
on the dais with you. "Every time an item of  clothing is removed you will do
the same with it and return to the dais, do you  understand?" At last he could
speak. "Yes" "Just yes! You see, even now you have  no respect! Yes
Madammmmmmmm! She screamed. The boy got the message. "Yes Madam"  The girls, who were
just a year older than him could not believe what was  happening before them.
His voice had broken but still he was only a boy.  "Good"  Diana began. "Now,
be so kind as to tell us what you are wearing  and you will tell us each time
you return from the door" The boys mind just  about took in what he had to
do. He was about to speak but thought better of it.  " The girls, Tom and Joan
were waiting for him to speak. Grasping his tie he  began. " I'm wearing a tie
....... shirt and ...........trousers" "So! You are wearing a  tie, shirt and
trousers!" "Yes Madam" He replied looking into her dark eyes. "So  do we understand
that you are not wearing underwear?" The colour drained from  his face, his
eyes tried to search hers. "Now tell everyone what you are wearing  under your
trousers and what colour the item is" The colour came back to his  face as he
announced to everyone that he was wearing underpants under his  trousers and
that they were pale yellow. Dan now positioned himself behind the  boy. "Now
dear friends. there are many ways to humiliate a boy when he is  undressing. The
reason for him being made to put each item outside the door is  so that our
staff will know exactly at what stage of undress he is at and if  they are
lucky they may even get a glimpse of him. Sometimes a boy is more  humiliated if
he is made to take his own clothes off but we tend to find that  they don't
like someone else stripping them so, as there are four of you and he  has only
four items left I think it is time for some interaction" Carter could  not
believe what was going to be done to him he also now felt Dan's hand  caressing the
back of his trousers . Dan went on. "Ok then, if Tom, you would  like to take
off the boys tie and unbutton his shirt. Jo, if you would like to  remove his
shirt" her eyes lit up at the prospect of taking it off of him and  revealing
the top half of his body to them all. "Sue" he got her attention.  "Please
remove the boys trousers for him" She felt butterflies at the prospect  of
taking the boys trousers off of him. Never in her young life had she seen a  boy
in his underpants let alone be the one to strip him to his underwear. Carter
was welling up inside now knowing that this girl was going to take his trousers
 off of him. "Finally, Joan, I would like you to slowly remove his underpants
to  have him totally nude for all of us to see" Try as he might the boy could
not  disregard the hand caressing his buttocks. Dan again spoke. "From what I
can  feel through his trousers I think that his underpants are quite skimpy".
The boy  not only felt embarrassed but was starting to feel surges in his
body and  started to get erect. Dan directed the boy to go to Tom and ask him! If
he would  please remove his tie and unbutton his shirt! The boy (now glad to
escape the  caressing) walked over to Tom to present himself to start the
stripping process.  Tom could not help but notice the slight bulge in the front of
the boys  trousers. He sat on the edge of the sofa and close up now could see
how good  looking the boy was. His face was at chest level with the boy. Tom'
s fingers  deftly plucked the tie undone and pulled it down from the shirt
collar. Slowly  he undid the shirt cuffs and unbuttoned it down the front. His
breathing got  heavier as he revealed the boys naked chest eager to open it up
and see his  nipples. He began pull the shirt from the waistband of the
trousers unbuttoning  each button as it appeared until at last he could reach around
the boys slim  waist and pull the shirt from the rear of the waistband and
make deliberate  contact with his naked skin. Tom made great play of flapping the
shirt tails out  from the boys body. His eyes again fell back to the bulge in
the front of the  boys trousers. Everyone saw the boys buttocks clench as Tom
gently placed his  hand over the thin trouser material and gave a few quick
squeezes. Carter took  the tie and threw it outside the door. All eyes were now
firmly on his every  move now that the first sight of skin was revealed. He
stood back on the dais  and announced that he now wore a shirt, trousers and
pale yellow underpants.  Directed again by Dan Lee the boy walked over to Jo and
asked her to please  remove his shirt. He looked pleadingly into her eyes but
there was no sympathy  coming his way. This girl was about to assist in his
total humiliation. She  smiled as a tear rolled down his cheek. She stood up
and behind the boy, placed  her hands on his shoulders and moved him to stand by
the table and in full view  of everyone. The opening down the front allowed a
view of the boys well  developed torso, he even had the beginnings of a six
pack and cute bellybutton.  Jo was not going to be outdone. She took hold of
the side seems of the boys  trousers and cinched them down just enough to reveal
the waistband of his pale  yellow underpants. The audience murmured quietly.
Jo then alternately opened  both sides of the shirt leaving them perched on
each of the boys shoulders and  the whole of his front bare for all to see. The
others were now starting to  squirm in their seats at the denuding of the
helpless boy. The girls especially  were beginning to get really flushed much to
the delight of Dan and Diana Lee.  Jo was sure she was going to orgasm as her
stomach fluttered. Moving again  behind the boy she plucked at the shirt collar
and peeled the white material  down from the boys body. Holding the
discarded shirt in her left hand she  caressed the nape of the boys slender neck
knowing it would have an effect on  him. He felt a twitch in his groin, a twitch he
could do without but could not  ignore or prevent. Throwing the shirt to the
floor she now let her hands caress  the boys naked torso, plucking at his
erect nipples causing him to let out small  sighs much to her delight. Having
heard what he had done she could not wait for  him to be embarrassed and
humiliated. He moved forward slightly and drew air  through his teeth as, unseen by the
others she dragged the nails of her right  hand twice down his bare back
while she held him in place with her other arm  around his chest. Satisfied with
her performance she returned to her seat.   As he picked up the discarded shirt
and made his way to throw the shirt out of  the door the marks from the
riding crop were evident on his arms and chest. When  he returned all eyes were on
his near naked body. They knew he had a slight  erection but what they did
like were the marks from the riding crop and the  lines of red that ran from the
top of his back to his waist that had been left  by Jo's nails. Also now
visible was the boys pale underarm hair confirming that  he would have hair else
ware. The boy again stood facing the group. Tearful,  nervous, alone and so
vulnerable he announced that he now wore just his trousers  and pale yellow
underpants. Diana now instructed him to go to Sue and ask her  politely to take his
trousers off of him and leave him in just his underpants.  She knew that any
boy would be embarrassed to mention his underwear to a girl  but to a total
stranger made it all the better. Then, "Pleeeeese stop! "Don't  make me do this
pleeeeese! I can't! Diana gave a quick smile towards her  husband. This always
happened and they were pleased when it did as it gave  everything an extra
dimension. Facing the boy she now told him that he had  earned an extra ordeal
for speaking out of turn and would continue to do so for  refusal or speaking
again. Again she gestured for him to present himself to Sue.  Head bowed he
walked towards Sue, a girl only a year older than himself. The  room was totally
silent. "Please take my trousers off and leave me in just my  underpants".
Again his eyes filled with tears. Sue could not believe what she  was about to
do. Not that she did not want to do it. She just could not believe  it was
happening. She had this boy at her fingertips. She took in his near  nakedness,
the pale yellow material contrasting between the dark trousers and  lightly
tanned skin. She was going to be the one to divest him of his trousers  and leave
him in his underpants in full view of everyone. She began to unbuckle  the
belt which she did with trembling fingers. Feeling her touch Carter again  began
to feel a stirring between his legs. The belt was undone and now her  fingers
were busy undoing the clasp on the trousers. The boy then remembered  that the
trousers were button front and very difficult to do up (something else  that
the Lee's had organised by having the button holes made slightly smaller)  Sue
began to struggle with the first button. She could feel the bulge inside the
boys trousers, she noticed his flat belly draw in as he tried to evade
contact  with her hands but it was having no effect. The more she struggled the more
 pressure she put on his slowly hardening boyhood. The first button popped.
Her  fingers now went into the trousers to work on the second button, her
knuckles  now making contact with the soft yellow cotton material. She could feel
him  getting harder all the time. A second button gone. Three to go. The next
button  went and more of his underpants were revealed to her. She had mastered
the  problem and now had all the buttons unfastened and the trousers opened
down the  front. She had no idea why she did it but she placed her hand inside
and cupped  the boys bulge and fondled him for a few seconds. He let out a
slight moan at  the same time that she did? Then she eased the trousers over his
hips and let  them fall to his ankles and removed them. Full attention was now
on the scantily  clad boys last item of clothing. Nowhere to run and nowhere
to hide he stood in  front of six strangers in just a small pair of underpants
and displaying his  unwanted excitement. Tom squirmed in his armchair, his own
erection was  uncomfortable. Being a boy lover the sight of this slim near
nude boy was having  the desired effect on him. Tom always thought it more
erotic to see a boy in  just their underwear or skimpy shorts than in the nude as
it left a lot for the  imagination. The Lee's had noticed his discomfort and
again were happy that  their clients were getting what they were paying for and
this on day one. Joan  sat with her hands clasped in anticipation of what was
to come for her as she  drank in the delightful sight of the near naked youth.
Who was now making his  way to the door clutching his discarded trousers.
Again he opened the door and  deposited his trousers with the other items. He
dreaded the walk back to the  dais. All eyes were now on him. He still had a
bulge in the front of his  underpants, so much so that unbeknown to him the
outline of his boyhood was  visible to everyone. It was his tight little boy bottom
that they were all  looking at covered only by the skimpy pale yellow
material. Tom was wishing that  it was he who would remove the final item from the
boy. However, this was to be  the honour of Joan. The boy returned to the dais
displaying himself to everyone.  "I am only wearing my underpants" he said in a
tone of final submission. "Now go  to Joan and ask her very nicely to remove
your underpants and leave you totally  nude". Carter stepped from the dais,
again all eyes on his tight body. He  reached the sofa where Joan was sitting.
She could see a small wet spot on the  front of his underpants. Tears again
began to form in his dark eyes. "Please  remove my underpants and leave me
totally nude" He got it over with but was  dreading the moment. "Turn around" Joan
said in an abrupt way. He now stood  facing the others. He flinched when he
felt the hands on his buttocks. The  fingers of both of Joan's hands caressed
his bum cheeks, kneading them like two  little loaves of bread dough, now up
inside the material touching his bare  flesh. This woman who was old enough to be
his grandmother now had access to the  most intimate parts his young body.
The fingers now worked their way up to the  to the narrowest part of the
material into the narrow waistband at his hips, her  fingers hooked into the
material. Before she could start to pull them down she  was distracted by something,
something shiny. Beside her stood Diana Lee who  offered her a pair of
scissors. Taking them Joan instructed the boy to part his  legs, bend slightly at the
knees then to place his hands up behind his neck. His  body looked even more
slender in this position. Tom and the girls again sighed,  squirmed, perspired
and waited. They could not see Joan clearly. They saw a hand  appear from
between the boy splayed legs. It caressed the front of his pants.  Kneading and
coaxing the boys penis into full erection. When she was satisfied  he was ready
for presentation she drew the material from between his legs and  snipped the
material, swiftly she cut at either side of the waistband, two  pieces of
material dropped to the floor. It was done, the boy was now nude,  totally
stripped naked open and on view to everyone in the room. His most  private body parts
on view the onlookers. Although only fifteen the boy was well  endowed. From
a neat bush of dark pubic hair protruded his fully erect five inch  plump
uncut penis which sat above his also impressive scrotum. Both girls were  now
very, very moist in fact they just could not stop their orgasms as they  drank in
the boys total nudity . Tom just wanted to get out of the room and seek
relief for himself. Joan, Joan was formulating her own plans for the boy. He did
not know it yet but, she was going to be his worst nightmare!

To Be Continued.....


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