Date: Mon, 14 Nov 2011 13:16:17 -0500
From: Daniel Matthews <danielmatthews1989a@gmail.com>
Subject: Directed-Part 4

     Once Nathan had left, I stayed in bed thinking about how eager he had
been while giving me a blow job, and for a first time, he had done very
well. But what had really excited me was when he told me his body was mine,
and that he wanted me to keep him in line. My cock hardened again just
thinking about it, and got even harder when I thought about how he had
rolled over on his side and left his hole exposed, obviously wanting me to
fuck him. Just the sight of his toned, tanned hairless body was exciting
enough, but to have him offer his body to me, was so exciting, I grabbed my
shaft and slowly masturbated myself, and eventually fell asleep.

     I woke from a very erotic dream involving Nathan and me with a raging
hard on, but when I looked at the clock and saw I was late, I quickly
showered and dressed and was out my front door in record time. It was a
very busy day at the office, with endless meetings and mounds of paperwork
that all needed my attention. But, by the end of the day I had acomplished
quite a lot and though tired I felt a great sense pride in myself. I was
just getting ready to head home when my secretary buzzed me and told me
Walter Carswell wanted to see me. I paused for a second, Walter and I had
been friends for years and he was one of the biggest producers around. I
had directed a few movies for him and we had hit it off almost from the
start, and later found we had several things in common, the main one being
our attractions to teen aged boys. I pushed the intercom button and told my
secretary to show him in and a second later we were shaking hands. Once we
were seated we caught up a bit as we had not seen each other for almost 5
months until he finally said,

     "So Steve I heard through the grapevine that you are working on an
intersting project."

     I was a bit surprised he knew, I had not done anything to keep it a
secret, but still, we had not even started production yet, so I said,

     "Walter, you never change, you still know everything that goes on
everywhere."

     Walter smiled widely and let out a laugh, then asked,

     "Steve my friend, I also heard you were financing this movie all by
yourself. That's very risky, not only could it bankrupt you, but if the
movie gets bad reviews as well, it could tarnish your name. You have become
one of the best Directors around and I would hate to see that change."

     We had known each other long enough that I knew he meant what he said,
but I also knew, that friendship aside, he wanted in. What he said was very
true, financing it myself had seemed like a great idea, but the closer I
got to actually starting to shoot, the money was already flying out the
door at an alarming rate. I also knew that Walter had amazing financial
connections, and was very wealthy in his own right. Not wanting to seem to
eager, to what I knew he was thinking, I said,

     "I know Walter, but I really believe in this project, it's a labor of
love for me."

     Walter then shocked me by saying,

     "Steve, we have been friends for a long time, and I know it's a great
project for you. I am not here to try and take it away from you, I just
want to offer my help with financing, I don't even want a producer
credit. I did some research and your movie, although risque enough that
knowing you and how you will make it, will mean it probably won't be seen
in North America without serious editing. And I know you well enough to
know you would never let the north american censors touch your movie, and I
respect you very much for that."

     I thought to myself how wise Walter was and how well he knew me. He
was very right, alhtough it was not going to be a porn movie at all, there
would be nudity and a central spanking scene, that the censors would never
let go here. That was the main reason I was going to do the whole thing in
Europe, where nudity was not a big deal. Wondering to myself, I asked him,

     "Walter, what did you have in mind?"

     "I was thinking, I would help you with the financing. I don't want a
cut of the gross or even a credit, but I would like if when you are
finished with your movie, you would direct a period piece movie, set in
ancient Rome, that came across my desk. It would be a big budget movie and
you would have total artistic control, with no meddling from me at all."

     I tried to keep my face from showing how excited I was, a chance to
direct one of Walters movies would mean huge finacial and critical gains
for me. His movies always did very well at the box office and got an
amazing amount of press coverage. This was a huge opportunity for me and
knowing how gernerous Walter was being, I said,

     "Walter I would love to direct your movie for you, how about we head
to my place and iron out some deatails?"

     The two of us were in my car a few minutes later and almost halfway to
my place when walter asked,

     "So, who did you hire for the lead Steve?"

     When I told him I had hired Nathan, his voice raised so much, I almost
ran my car off the road as he said,

     "What? That little brat? He put me over budget so much the last time I
worked with him, I almost took a loss on the movie. Why would you choose
him Steve?"

     I explained that Nathan lived next door to me, and without going into
detail, told Walter that he had given an amazng auditon that I could not
ignore.

     "But Steve, he is best known for very lame movies, are you sure you
want to stick with a brat like him?"

     I managed to calm Walter down, and once we arrived at my place and I
got a couple scotches into him, although it was obvious he had a deep
resentment towards Natahn, he was starting to come around and trust my
judgement. Just when I saw he was getting very relaxed, I heard Nathan's
back door open, and a second later, like I had told him, he had hopped over
the fence and was standing in front of us, wearing just his shorts. The
look on Nathan's face was happiness, but quickly changed to a frown when he
recognised Walter. Nathan quickly said,

     "Sorry to bother you, I didn't know you had company Sir."

     With that said, he quickly turned and headed back towards the fence
until I said loudly,

     "Nathan, don't be rude, get your butt back here right now."

     Nathan, reluctantly turned and slowly walked until he was standing in
front of us again, and I could see the unease on his face at the same time
I noticed Walter openly checking him out. When I turned my head and looked
at Walters face, it was very obvious he was liking what he saw, and when I
looked up at Nathan, I could tell he was uneasy being almost naked in front
of someone he had not seen in quite a while. Walter ended up breaking the
ice by saying,

     "looks like you have grown quite a bit since I last saw you Nathan,
and your body looks like you have been working out."

     I watched as Nathan gave a lame nod of his head, saw the embarrasment
on his face and thought this could turn out to be a good learning
experience for him. I was about to say something when Walter said,

     "Nathan, you are looking very fine and well defined."

     Then as Walter looked even closer he said,

     "Do you shave your body hair boy?"

     I saw Nathan's face start to go red and watched as he shifted uneasily
on his feet, then felt instant anger when he said,

     "Walter, my body and my hair is none of your damn business."

     "NATHAN, Walter is one of my best friends, how dare you talk to him
like that, all he did was give you a compliment."

     Nathan lowered his head a bit and said,

     "Sorry Walter."

     "Nathan, that is not an apology and how dare you call him by his first
name, it is either Sir or Mr. Carswell to you."

     Before Nathan could say anything, Walter spoke up,

     "Do you see what I mean now Steve, he's still a spoiled, rude brat."

     I knew Walter was powerful enough, that if he put his mind to it, he
could probably make sure Nathan never got hired for any kind of meaningful
acting role again, so I said,

     "Nathan, we are waiting to hear a proper apology from you."

     His face reddening even more, Nathan said,

     "I am sorry for being so rude to you Mr. Carswell, it won't happen
again."

     This seemed to calm Walter down and the 3 of us ended up talking for
about 10 minutes, until I asked Walter and Nathan if they would like to
come inside and get a drink. Walter and I, followed by Nathan, stood and
walked into my house, and though I had not planned on this, but again
figured this would be another chance to show my dominance over Nathan, I
looked him in the face, then down at his shorts. Obviously knowing why I
was looking at his shorts, Nathan's face went even redder as he gave me a
pleading uncomfortable look. I gave him a very firm look and said,

     "Nathan, have you forgotten the rules already, am I going to have to
punish you?"

     Walter, unaware of the rules I had given Nathan, raised his eyebrows,
wondering what was going on, but his look turned to amazement as we both
watched Nathan very reluctantly undo the button, then the zipper of his
shorts, then let them fall to the floor and step out of them. Now standing
naked and semi hard in front of us, I heard Walter let out a whistle and
say,

     "Damn boy, you have REALLY grown up haven't you, and you shave your
pubic hair too, very hot."

     Nathan remained silent, and though his face was going even redder, it
was impossible not to notice his cock hardening as both Walter and I stood
watching him. Walter again spoke up and said,

     "So boy, turn around so I can see your backside."

     Nathan stood his ground, looked up at Walter and said in a very rude
tone,

     "My backside is none of your business Walter."

     Walter's reaction showed that he was not used to being talked to like
this by anybody, especially not a 16 year old, whose career he could ruin
with a phone call. My reaction was pure anger as I said,

     "NATHAN, how dare you take that kind of tone with a friend of mine,
and I already told you it's Mr. Carswell or Sir to you. Run upstairs and
bring my hairbrush down here RIGHT NOW."

     The look on Nathan's face was priceless as he opened his mouth and
quickly tried to apologise to Walter, but I cut him off mid sentence and
said,

     "NATHAN, I said NOW, every second you waste is going to make your well
deserved spanking even more serious."

     We both wstched Nathan run out of the room and up the stairs towards
my bedroom, then Walter turned to me and said,

     "Steve, it's great to see some people don't let kids get away with
everything, I have wanted to see that brat get punished ever since the last
time I worked with him."

     "Walter, he has changed some since I have been spending time with him,
but he was allowed to get away with so much, for so long, it's going to
take sometime to teach him properly."

     We both looked as we heard Nathan running down the stairs and a second
later he was standing in front of us, hairbrush in hand. I took the brush
from him and said,

     "Nathan, go into the living room right now."

     Walter and I followed him, and once there, I pulled a straight backed
chair into the middle of the room as Walter pulled another chair close by
and sat down. I grabbed Nathan's wrist and pulled him until he was standing
right in front of us and said,

     "Nathan, you do understand why you are being punished don't you?"

     Looking very nervous, Nathan just nodded his head, so I said in a firm
voice,

     "Nathan, when I ask you a question, you will answer me, and not by
nodding your head, understand?"

     Keeping his eyes pointed at the floor, Nathan said,

     "I understand Sir."

     "So Nathan, why are you being punished?"

     Both Walter and I watched amazed as Natahn's cock fully hardened as he
said,

     "I am being punished for being rude Sir."

     I let Nathan stand there as we both watched his cock start to throb
for a few minutes, then grabbed his wrist and quickly pulled him across my
lap. I brought the brush down hard, again and again until Nathan's butt was
a bright red and I could hear him crying. I then dropped the brush, and
very gently ran my hand over his butt and back until he got his crying
under control. I then eased him to a standing position, both Walter and I
noticing that his cock was now so hard, his foreskin had fully retracted
and said,

     "Now Nathan, I want this very clear, from now on you will refer to men
older than you as Sir, and it will be Ma'am for women. And when you are in
my house, you will never try to cover or hide any part of your body, no
matter who is here, unless I tell you too. When you are standing, you will
keep your hands behind your back at all times. Now, go stand in front of
Mr. Carswell and apologise properly, do you understand?"

     Nathan responded with a Yes Sir, then moved until he was standing in
front of Waletr and said,

     "I am very sorry for being so rude and disrespectful to you, I promise
it will never happen again Mr. carswell."

     I know Walter heard the apology and appreciated it, but his eyes were
glued to Nathan's erection, that was now so hard it was bouncing up and
down and leaking pre cum. I had no intention of allowing anyone to touch
Nathan's body except myself, so I was glad that Walter kept his hands to
himself as he said,

     "Apology accepted boy."

     I pointed to the corner and once told, we watched Nathan walk to it
and put his nose against the wall with his hands on his head.

     "I have to hand it to you Steve, you seem to have him under control,
and you are one lucky guy to have such an incredibly hot and sexy teen."

     I knew Walter was right and thanked him, then we got down to business,
and an hour later had all the details of his financial help ironed out. I
called a cab for him and when it arrived, walked out with him and waited
until it drove away. Once back inside, I took a seat on the sofa and called
Nathan over to me, then gently eased him until he was sitting on my lap. As
I told him that I hoped I would never have to spank him again, he threw his
arms around my neck and said,

     "I deserved it Sir."

     "Yes you did Natahn, and by the way, have you been obeying my other
order to not masturbate?"

     "I have not even touched my cock since you told me Sir."

     I adjusted myself until I had easy acess, then gently grasped his
throbbing erection and slowly started running my hand up and down his
shaft, loving the sound of the moans he was letting out. As soon as I felt
his cock throb a bit larger and knew he was going to cum, I stopped and
watched as his erection bounced wildy, waited until it calmed down and then
brought him to the very edge of cumming 5 more times. As I brought him to
the very edge again, I told him that if he had not been so rude today, I
had planned on letting him ejaculate, then added that after his behavior,
he should prepare to not be allowed to cum for quite sometime.

     I appreciated his honesty when he said,

     "I'm not sure if I can prevent that, what if I have a wet dream Sir?"

     "Good point Nathan. Go put your shorts on, we are going somewhere
right now to get something to make sure that does not happen."

     Nathan ran and was back wearing his shorts in seconds, and a minute
later we were in my car pulling out of my driveway. He asked where we were
going, but I told him he would find out when we got there, and reminded him
that he had better behave or I would take him across my knee again for an
even more severe spanking. We drove for about 20 minutes to a part of town
that had sex and fetish shops on almost every corner. I pulled into the
parking lot of a store owned by a very good friend of mine, turned off the
engine and told Nathan to follow me. Since this shop catered to gay men and
it was a busy time of day, there were guys everywhere, and as Nathan
stepped out of the car, wearing only his shorts and started followling me,
several of the men stooped and openly stared at him, a few of them even
whistled at him. I saw Nathan's face redden, but he followed me and a few
seconds later we walked into the store, which was very busy. A few seconds
after walking in, it got very quiet as the dozens of customers all seemed
to stop talking at once and turn their heads to admire Nathan.

     My friend, the store owner, Jack, noticed us, smiled and walked from
behind the counter and shook my head. After a few minutes of conversation
he said,

     "So Steve, what brings you here, and who is this incredibly sexy boy
with you?"

     "Jack, this is Nathan. I know you are busy, but I was hoping you could
do me a big favor and fit him for a chastity device."

     Jack was looking Nathan up and down, and I noticed the bulge in his
pants start to grow bigger as he said,

     "Steve, for you, anything."

     We followed Jack, very well aware that every man in the store was
openly checking out Nathan's almost naked body, to the display
counter. After Jack explained the different devices, I picked one that
would not only prevent Nathan from masturbating, it would also prevent his
cock from getting hard. Having never dealt with a chastity device before, I
asked Jack if he would demonstarte how it works by putting it on
Nathan. Jack smiled so widely and said,

     "It would be my pleasure, follow me."

     We followed Jack to a room where several men were trying on mostly
leather clothing, very aware again of how all talking stopped as soon as
they laid eyes on Nathan.

     "Nathan, take your shorts off."

     I saw Nathan look around, then watched as he slowly undid and then
pulled off his shorts, now standing naked and very erect in front of sevral
strangers. One of themen trying on clothes called out,

     "Damn, that is the sexiest teen ager I have ever seen. And wow, looks
like he got a good spanking recently"

     Ignoring them, Jack explained how the device worked, then looking at
Nathan, told me,

     "I can't put it on him when he's hard Steve."

     I looked at Nathan, and in a very firm voice said,

     "Nathan, masturbate, and be quick about it."

     Nathan gave me a very nervous look, but when I patted the belt I was
wearing, he slowly took his shaft into one hand and started quickly
masturbating. Everyone watched intently as Nathan's hand quickly stroked up
and down his shaft and knowing he would not last long, and not wanting him
to ejaculate on the floor, I said,

     "When you are ready to cum, make sure you catch every drop in your
other hand, do NOT allow one drop to land on my friends floor."

     A minute later as everyone was watching, we all heard Nathan moan and
then watched as he shot an enormous load into his left hand, managing not
to spill any. I noticed several of the men were stroking their own cocks
through their pants, and when Jack asked if I wanted him to get me a towel,
I shook my head, looked at Nathan and said,

     "Lick your hand clean right now."

     He hesitated for a second, then slowly stuck out his tongue and licked
his cum from his hand. We waited a few more minutes until his cock finally
went soft, then Jack went about attaching the chastity device in place,
explaing everything about it to me, then finally locked it on and gave me
the key. I told Nathan to pull his shorts back on, and once done asked Jack
how much I owed him. Before he could open his mouth a voice from behind me
said,

     "Damn, that was one of the hottest things I have ever seen, please
allow me to pay for you."

     I turned and saw it was a man who looked to be in his fifties who had
made the offer, so I smiled at him and said,

     "Thank you very much, I really appreciate it."

     The man smiled back and said,

     "Just watching that sexy boy obey you like that is all the thanks I
need."

     I talked with Jack for a while, then Nathan and I climbed back into my
car and started the drive back to my place.