Date: Thu, 5 May 2011 21:02:21 +0100
From: Tomas Ronaldo <tomasronaldo@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: From Swimming to Bondage  Chapter Two

Tomas was awake early full of excitement at what might happen in the
teachers study after lessons. He stood in front of the full length mirror,
naked, his morning erection hard and flicking against his smooth flat
tanned tummy. He admired himself as he turned this way and that before
giggling to himself and going to the shower room.  Having showered he went
to his clothes drawer to choose what he would wear to visit the teacher. He
knew almost for sure that he would have an opportunity to show off to him,
because clearly when the teacher had seen him tied up, and when he was very
obviously erect in his swim briefs he could hardly take his eyes off him,
and had even casually brushed a hand against the straining cloth. For this
reason he decided to wear the same little yellow swim briefs teacher had
seen him in, and anyway, he liked them better than normal underwear
himself. Having wriggled into them he consulted the mirror again and he
could already see his erection pushing out the thin cloth, throbbing and
excited.  He selected his school jeans, a white tee shirt, blue vee neck
jumper and socks and trainers, and he was ready to go. He bounded down to
breakfast full of boyhood exuberance to have the meal with his parents who
were getting ready to leave for work at the same time as Tomas would leave
for school.



The day for Tomas dragged as he thought of the meeting with the teacher to
take place after lessons. He had lunch break with Jorge who was in a higher
class and Tomas told him of his excitement at what he hoped might happen.

"Oh Tomas, you must tell me what he does. Can we meet up this evening down
by the harbour so you can tell me. You must Tomas, please?"

"Of course I will Jorge. You are my best friend and you will not be left
out of anything, because anyway, don't you forget you have asked me to come
and continue our game in your cellar when your Mum is away at the
weekend. We can have fun and go on from where you tied me up, then I will
deserve punishment for my wicket thoughts?"

"Don't worry Tomas, I have it all planned. Not only that but I am going to
tie you in the same place that my Dad used to tie me to be punished before
he left home and when I was a lot younger.  Since he left Mum it has only
been a memory but when he used to tie me, strip me and use a belt on me I
always wanted to be the one doing it to someone else. He obviously enjoyed
beating me and I guess I am the same way now because I often dream about
it, and I have to tell you, I wank off at the same time. So you had better
be ready for it Tomas!"



Eventually it was end of lessons and the pupils trooped out while Tomas
remained at his desk.

"Tomas, come with me to my study and we will have a discussion on the
events of yesterday." And so saying the teacher led Tomas away up a
corridor to his private room.

Once inside the teacher carefully locked the door before going to sit on
his desk.

"I have called you in boy, because yesterday I could see that you were
excited at being tied up, you appeared to be enjoying it. Is that true?"

"Yes sir, I can't help it. It makes me excited and, well, hard sir as you
could see. But does that make me bad sir, I mean why should it be bad?"

"No Tomas. That is honest of you and it is not bad, and to show how much I
liked seeing it I want you to strip down to your pants now, then come and
stand in front of me."

He did as I was told and stood in his yellow shiny swimmers, nicely tented
in front of his master and watched as the man adjusted his clothing around
his growing erection.

"I see you have worn the same swimmers as yesterday Tomas. You obviously
like them and they certainly show you off nicely.  Now turn and put your
hands behind you," he ordered the boy.

Tomas did as he was told and felt that erotic thrill of cord being bound
around his wrists for only the second time in his life. His cock was going
mad with throbbing spasms as the teacher turned him to face him again.

"You certainly enjoy that Tomas don't you. Would you still enjoy it if I
was to get out my belt and thrash you?"

"I don't know sir, I sort of think that I might because I often imagine it
happening and Jorge and I are going to meet at his place and act out a
scene like that with punishment as part of it.  He said he was going to
whip me this time."



The master, grinned and continued to talk.

"Now it may surprise you Tomas but I feel exactly the same way when I am
tied up. We have a small group of friends who meet once a week in complete
privacy and play certain games around being tied and punished, it is called
S&M. It is important for you to realise that some of us like being tied and
punished, whipped, strung up crucified and tortured in ways we fully accept
while others enjoy carrying out the punishments and watching the suffering
victims. I belong to the ones who like to be punished and am therefore a
masochist and I believe you are one too Tomas and you would enjoy it. It is
not unusual and if you like it there is no need to be in any way ashamed of
it."

While the master was explaining all this to Tomas he was gently rubbing the
front of his swimmers, and as the boy got more and more excited he undid
the waistcord, slipped the briefs down and gently but firmly masturbated
the boy to his climax.

"Oh wow sir, that was fantastic, and yes sir, well I am sure I would sort
of enjoy it so yes I want to do it.  Am I going to be punished now sir?"

"Not now Tomas, especially just after I have done that to you, but I want
to suggest that you come to our next meeting and let my friends see you. We
have often imagined initiating a young pubescent boy, and you are the ideal
age and will have a chance to show off how tough you are to the group.  But
also, Tomas, that friend of yours Jorge is a fine looking young lad and
still only thirteen, and he clearly likes to be the one doing the punishing
so I want you to find out if he would join in as well. You said you were
going to meet him at his home over the weekend and I would like you to
sound him out on whether he would be willing to join in with you. Can you
do that Tomas?"

"I think he will say yes to that sir.  He told me how his Dad used to make
him strip naked and then tie him up and beat him and how he now yearns to
be the one doing the beating, and that is why he suggested that game we
were playing. I know he is planning to punish me at the weekend as well!"

"Good boy. We shall have lots of fun but now you had better go home before
anyone notices how long you have been. He untied the boy's wrists and told
him to quickly get dressed and get off home. But before you do I have
something to show you. So saying Sir peeled off his shirt and turned around
in front of the amazed boy. His back was striped with red wheals from top
to bottom, and there were more across his chest and lower on his tummy.

"Now you can see what happens to me at our meetings," and he chuckled as
the boy looked amazed. That is what I want Jorge to do to me at our first
meeting, I have always fantasised about being whipped by a young boy like
him, and I mean whipped hard Tomas!  I want him to hurt me and will have
agreed that if I plead he is to lay it on even harder, and my watching
friends will make sure that I cannot stop him. I will want him naked,
aroused and probably sweating with the thrill of wielding that whip. Now I
suppose I have said more than I should."

"Wow sir, is that going to happen to me. Will I be all striped like you
sir?"

"You must realise that in the end that is what may happen to you Tomas but
don't get frightened, you are young and have a beautiful body and we will
not mark you in a lasting way in case your parents of friends see it. Are
you game to try and get Jorge to come and join in, and are you tough enough
to be tied and punished for the enjoyment of my friends?  You will both
have to sign an agreement that you are willing to take part and we will
have photos of you that if you tell anyone about it they will be shown
around as evidence that you agreed."

"Don't worry sir, I bet we will both be coming and no way will we ever tell
anyone. I can't wait to come along sir, wow, it is so exciting to even
think about."



Tomas rode home on his bike excited and thinking. He had supper with his
parents and was then off down to the harbour to meet up with Jorge and tell
him about the incredible happenings of the afternoon. As he expected, Jorge
was also keen on the idea, and they decided to plan the next move in the
cellar at the weekend when they would decide exactly how far they wanted to
go, and therefore what to tell the teacher. Jorge was amazed to hear about
the lash marks on the teacher's body and as the boys talked they were both
adjusting their clothing to hide their hard boyhood erections.



At the weekend Tomas asked his parents to let him sleep over at Jorge's
because his Mum was away and the two boys could treat it as sort of camping
holiday. Little did they know the truth!!



On the Saturday morning Tomas rode his bike over to Jorge's villa, and for
the first time was taken down to the cellar where Jorge had laid out ropes
ready for the game to start, and alongside, a whip he had made out of
twelve leather boot laces about 30cm long tied to a wooden handle. Tomas
picked it up and swished it while Jorge watched him.

"Tomas, no one will be coming here, Mum is away, and I suggest we both
strip down to our swimmers while we start getting ourselves in the mood for
the game to start."

"Alright Jorge, I must do as you order me."

And in a moment Tomas stood proudly in his little yellow swimming bikini,
pushing it down so low it rested on the top of his ever ready
erection. They were ready and keen to start.



I do appreciate all the feed back I have had and ideas from readers. The
next chapter is this boyhood game and Tomas will be whipped for the first
time. After that they will join in with their "masters" group to be
initiated into the ways of S&M.

Adios.  Tomas