Date: Wed, 22 Oct 2008 16:03:53 -0700
From: A Scribe <wordspenned@gmail.com>
Subject: Four Hours And A Bit - Part Two

He was so light in my arms as I carried him across the room . I set him
down on a plain, thick wooden table and, pulling his arms and legs out to
the side, shackled him in a delightful X-spread. I no longer worried about
my seed leaving his ass. I was going to taste it later. I was first going
to spank his ass. I slid a cushion under his hips to protect his delicious
cock.

My hand landed dead center. My cock twitched at his cry. My eyes drank in
the sight of my red hand print like a drunk with a new bottle of whiskey.
My resolve immediately began to weaken. My desire was to share the warmth
of his flesh with more than my hand. My desire to watch him squirm won
out. My hand kissed his ass twenty more times. My body could no longer be
restrained.

He shook with mostly silent sobs. His cute ass cheeks jiggled as he tried
to ease the pain by clenching and unclenching them. He did not take kindly
to my assistance as I once again mounted his ass. He moaned more in pain
than pleasure for the greater part of his second fucking. He, having milked
me once already, could do nothing to rush me to my second orgasm. He could
only endure a long, slow fuck. He finally succumbed to the inevitable and
unloaded onto the surface of the table. He finished emptying himself before
me. He knew and I knew he was going to be my favorite pain slut for many
years to come.

I licked up every drop of his cum. I then licked the sensitive head of his
cock. I kept licking until he promised to do anything I asked if I stopped
ravishing his hyper-sensitive manhood. I moved to the head of the table and
kissed him for several minutes. I whispered my request in his ear. I wanted
him to sacrifice a virgin. I wanted him to know the relief he had found
would be purchased with one of his friend's virginity. I wanted him to
contemplate how he might feel tied up within earshot of his friend's
deflowering. I wanted him to know I would reveal the effect this was to
have on him to his friend. I wanted him to know I was certain I could
extract a similar promise, from his friend, in return for allowing his
friend to whip his ass. I then raised his head, by his hair, and slid my
cock into his mouth.

He gagged a little at first as he thought of where my cock had just
been. He knew soon enough he was not getting a reprieve. He knew he would
only find himself ungagged after setting me off again. He knew it would
take a while. He knew he had best get started. He knew all of this and he
was wrong. He sucked and licked like an inexperienced teen with his first
cock in his mouth. He drove me wild with his inexperience. He got me
hard. He thought he was about to taste freedom in my cum. He was wrong.

I knew I had one more load left this afternoon. I knew it would take me
until tomorrow to regain my vigor, if I had some friends cum over to make a
donation or two. I knew what I wanted as a grand finale to our first play
session. I knew it was not to cum in his mouth - today. I withdrew my
semi-rigid cock. I exchanged the shackles on the table for some on the
floor. I snapped the block around his writs and ankles. I admired the sight
of him bent double at the waist. I admired the clear view of his stretched
hole so clearly visible between his red, taught ass cheeks. I stepped right
up against his ass. I used his ass instead of my hand as I jacked off.

"That's all the fucking for today." I told him as I withdrew from his ass.

He sighed in relief. He straightened up and waited patiently for my
command. He obediently walked over to where I lay on the floor. He squatted
with his ass close enough for me to rim. He felt me rest my tongue against
his hole. He obeyed my command to spread his cheeks and press down. He felt
three loads of cum start to trickle down onto my tongue. He held the
position until I was satisfied every drop of my seed was making it way down
through me. He held my hand as we walked over to the shower stall. He let
me bathe him. He bathed me.

I told him it was time for us to work on his promise. I told him he was
going to do a little on line play with some of his jerk off buddies for the
next two hours. I told him they would get to jerk off at the sight of his
lovely, red, well-fucked ass since he had nothing more to give for a little
while. I wanted two or three of his friends to play with him this
afternoon. I did not want to know who he would select to bring over in two
days time. I did want to be certain he knew my taste in boys. I looked at
the kitchen clock on the way to the office.

Two hours and five minutes remained.