Date: Tue, 9 May 2017 18:17:41 +0200
From: Pablo Alvaro <pabloalvy@mail.com>
Subject: Pablo's Initiation Part Four

Pablo's tale continues as he is taught and enjoys the new scene he has
found.

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Young Pablo has enjoyed his two day break and awaits being picked up by his
friend Tomas. He is wearing his favourite little yellow thong under a thin
pair of white PE shorts, tee shirt and sandals. He is excited to say the
least but also just a bit nervous which is just how it should be! He
continues to tell his story........

I saw the car coming as soon as it came around the corner, it was nine
thirty on the usual hot Tenerife morning. I picked up my simple bag of
spare clothes as he drew up alongside. Tomas leant accross, smiling, and
opened the door.

"Jump in boy, have you had a good break, and are you ready for anything
that may now happen to you?" and he chuckled to himself, as he grinned at
me.

"I'm ready Tomas, Sir, for anything that you want to do to me. I trust
you. I am really looking forward to meeting your Dad and his boy Max as
well. Are they waiting for us at your place?"

"No, but they are coming over at eleven. By which time I will have made you
ready to recieve them. Max will obviosly be nervous as he is to have his
punishment whipping in front of us, but not until you have had your ten
lashes owed from last time!" I felt my cock give a twitch at the thought of
what was going to happen! Could this really be true, but then I realised
that it was all too true and my excitement increased even further.

As soon as we arrived at Tomas's place he parked the car away in the garage
and i followed him inside.

"Strip to your thong boy, and put all your clothes away in the spare
bedroom. Then come back to me in my bedroom where the ropes are waiting!" I
went quickly up stairs to the spare room, stripped down to my little yellow
and fully tented thong and was ready to go. It is difficult to describe the
wonderful feeling I get as I take off my shorts and shirt to stand so
nearly naked. My cock was so tight it felt like it could almost burst, it
was going mad with twitching and all I could do was to rub it over the
straining pouch of my thong, as waves of excitement and pleasure washed
over me.

I trotted down to where Tomas waited and he was standing there holding the
cuffs that he had used on me before. Hold out your hands came the familiar
order, and as I did so he soon buckled the wrist cuffs on to my slender
wrists.

"Now your ankles boy, hurry up, Dad and Max will be here shortly and you
must be ready!" As soon as I had fastened the cuffs on my ankles, squatting
on the floor in front of him he gave his next order.

"Hands behind your back boy and turn your back to me!" I felt him shackle
the two cuffs together so that I was effectively restrained before his
hands roamed gently over my back, around my neck, and shoulders, smoothing
and savouring my soft velvety skin.

"Oh yes boy, that back of yours looks nicely ready for ten lashes and I
look forward to dealing with you, but for now, go over to the bed, and sit
on the edge as we wait for Dad and his boy!"

I heard a car draw up outside and Tomas went down to open the door to his
Dad and Max. It seemed to take a while for them as they got ready to come
upstairs, but eventually the door opened and a young blonde boy, obviously
Max, was pushed into the room to join me and wow, what a sight! He was
indeed beautiful, I knew he was a month or two older than me, but he was
much the same height, his pale skin had tanned to a glorious honey colour
which contrasted well with my darker Spanish shade. He grinned at me a bit
shyly as he came forward and I noticed at once that his hands were bound
firmly behind him with thin cord, so although we were in effect both
equally restrained, I could not help wishing that my wrists were held by
tight cord rather than the padded cuffs Tomas was using on me although he
had explained that he could not let damage to my wrists be seen by my Dad
or others. However it was his tiny costume, or g-string or maybe call it a
thong that was the sight that captured my eye the most. A thin shiny black
leather waist band held a small steel ring directly over his genitals, and
gathered tightly onto this was a silver pouch of thin shiny material. As it
hung down over his genitals it must have been gathered at the sides by bits
of elastic because it neatly covered and held him before it joined another
thin strap which ran up between his legs to emerge from his bum crack to
join to the waist strap. It was simply stunning and all set off by his very
obvious tent pole pushing out the silvery folds.

"You must be Pablo!" he uttered in a pleasing treble voice. "They told me
that you were getting ten strokes of the boys whip before it is my turn,
but I am to be punished with a proper punishment whipping in front of you
and Tomas which my master, Johan, has ordered me to accept!"

"Have you ever been punished like that before Max? It sounds pretty
horrific!"

"Well no, but it can't be that much worse can it? I just get this wonderful
thrill when I am like this, waiting for it to start, and Master has
promised not to damage me in any way or else I would not be able to go back
to school at the end of the holidays! Anyway, I expect we are both think
the same because we both allow our masters to punish us, and enjoy being
the centre of their attention. I love that feeling of being tied and
helpless and then the thrill as they undo my g-string and it falls away
leaving me naked just before the whipping starts. I can do nothing to stop
them, standing naked, tied and ready for the whip to fall accross my back
and often my tummy and chest as well! You are fairly new to this sort of
thing though Pablo arn't you?"

I stood there looking at him, both of us with hands fastened behind our
backs, both of us nearly naked, but then we were joined by Tomas and his
Dad, Johan, as I now knew to be his Dad's name. he was carrying a different
whip with many long tails of pale tanned leather all woven into a neat
handle. Clearly this was for Max's punishment whipping and I certainly
hoped not for the end of my first whipping, well at least not this time
anyway!

"Well you have met now boys, and it is time for our fun to begin. Pablo,
come over here and stand under the ropes, and this time get up and stand on
this stool so you will hang from your wrists properly! Now you have cuffs
it will not damage of mark your wrists so much!"  I obediently and
willingly padded over to the two ropes and climbed up onto the stool as
instructed.

"Hold your arms up, nice and high boy. Cummon, higher please!" Tomas
reached up one side to tie the ring of my cuff to the rope and Johan tied
the other and I felt the usual thrill of anticipation as I was secured into
position, but there was more to come!

Tomas went to the chest in the corner and produced what I soon realised was
a spacer bar. A length of wooden broomstick with cords through it near the
ends, and while I stood quiet and waiting my legs were pulled apart and
tied to the bar so that i was now fully spread eagled!

"Max, you can sit there and watch Pablo take his whipping and prepare
yourself for your full punishment that will follow!" Max quietly and
obediently went over to the chair and sat facing me, and I could see that
his little silver pouch was still straining out in a sexy tent leaving him
so near to orgasm. I thought that he must have been worried it would happen
before his punishment started! Little did he know that his master would in
fact make it part of his punishment!

Tomas was standing beside me swishing the whip that his Dad had made years
before when suddenly Johan pulled away the stool from under my feet. I
squealed slightly as I hung suspended between the ropes with my feet now
30cm off the ground. Tomas reached forward and ruffled my hair before
running his hands down to untie my thong which for a moment hung on the end
of my rigid cock before he pulled it away. I was now suspended naked,
excited and ready to take the pain, my twitching cock sticking straight out
in front of me. Tomas finally ran his hand over my quivering flat smooth
tummy, fingering my inny navel and brushing my rigid cock, and then it was
time for the action.

I heard the swish of the leather tails as he swung the whip down towards my
waiting shoulders, and then a stinging pain accross them as the whip
wrapped around my shoulders with the tails licking round to one nipple. It
seemed harder than the first time he whipped me and I cried out and writhed
as I hung spread eagled between the ropes.

"Good boy Tomas, that woke him up, make sure the others are as hard!" this
from Johan who was now standing behind Max's chair, fondlng the boys hair
with his hands and caressing the honey coloured shoulders which would soon
also be taking the whip.

I heard the second stroke coming and made myself promise not to scream of
shout. Tomas had gone lower and it wrapped lower arond my back and chest
and did not hurt quite as much as the first. As I hung helplessly awaiting
the next strokes I watched Max and Tomas's Dad who were quite clearly
enjoying every moment of my pain. The whole scene was so exciting to me
that far from making my erection go down it seemed to get tighter and
tighter and I realised that I was going to cum again after another few
strokes.

"Number three coming up boy, brace yourself!" It landed low around my back
and wrapped around my tummy but I managed to keep quiet, as my spread
eagled body swung gently between the ropes..

"Sir," came Max's treble voice, "Look at those stripes on him, he seems to
mark up very easily!"

"You wait till your turn in a minute my Max, you will soon be nicely
covered and striped with the punishment I have in mind for you!" Max turned
his head to look up at his Master, a nervous grin on his young face, his
fair hair awry from various rufflings and with his hands bound behing him,
no way of smoothing it!

"Two more on your back my young Pablo, and then the rest down that smooth
little chest and tummy to see how you like that!" I supposed Tomas must
have seen the urgent twitching on my still rampant cock, still sticking
straight out, hairless and smooth from my sweating groin. When the fourth
lash was laid on I did cry out as it seemed even more vicous as it wrapped
around my lower back. The fifth was equally hard and landed low down around
my butt, with the ends actually licking accross my cock which really hurt
me, and for a moment put me off any thought of cumming!

"Now then young Pablo, let us put some stripes on that soft little tummy of
yours!" Tomas grinned at his Dad and Max as he said this and changed to
stand at my other side.

"Wow, look at him struggle!" Max squeaked, as I braced my self for the
final five strokes.

The first was over my chest and my nipples and thankfully not so hard. Then
number two a bit lower and still not so hard and my sexual enjoyment at the
pain and being the centre of attention grew as my cock throbbed ever
harder.

"Sir," I called out to Tomas, "Please Sir, I can,t stop my self, I am going
to cum!" I hung rigid in my bonds as Tomas took aim again.

"Right my little slave boy, enjoy these last two then as you do so, and a
stinging lash came low on my tummy, followed by another as I orgasmed in
wild delight, shooting my thin boy seed for a metre or more in front of me
as I gasped in a extasy of sexual pleasure, pain, and the attention I was
getting.

 "My God, what a boy you have there Tomas, but come on, let's get him down
and get my Max up for his punishment. His is to be harder of course, a
proper punishment for a change! It was his choice as he could easily have
apologised and been forgiven!" As Tomas and Johan undid my bindings and
helped me down my hands were quickly clipped behind me again and I was led
on wobbly legs accross to where I was to sit and watch But before I sat
down Tomas came over with my little yellow thong.

"I like to see my boy in this little thong between any punishments, but I
have a thought that a new little ring pouch like Max will be aquired for
him shortly." and he knelt in front of me to put the thong in place over my
now flacid penis, but even as he did so I was beginning to enjoy those
feelings again as gradually, in the way of a boy of my age, my penis
started to swell again!  Then I watched as young Max, with his straining
tiny little silver pouch was guided accross to the ropes, his hands untied
from behind him to be tied in front of him, but not quite as I
expected. When they were bound in front of him one of the ropes was thrown
back over the beam while he was told to hold his arms high over his head to
be tied to the remaining rope. The men, well Tomas and his Dad, had looped
up the remaing rope below his bound wrists and thrown it back up over the
beam, leaving the boy fully exposed, tied under the one rope and clear all
round for his whipping. He stood impassively waiting, stretched up and with
a slight sheen of sweat over his body. I realised that he would be able to
turn and writhe and stuggle for the entertainment of Tomas and his Dad.

Johan bent and started to unbuckle the thin waist strap of Max's sexy
little pouch while the boy stood passively awaiting his fate. He was soon
proudly naked and fully aroused his cock, larger than mine I soon realised,
stood straight out and so tight that it's purple helmet was pushing out
from the retracted foreskin. To us all he looked superb, a genuinely brave
and willing boy.

"Max, you have chosen to be punished in this way, but a proper apology
would let you off, even now!"

"I want to be whipped properly this time Sir. You promised not to make
lasting marks or to damage me, and I trust you. I have been hurt before and
sort of enjoyed it, so this time I want to be punished properly, for real
Sir, please Sir! i"

As I sat waiting, Tomas had come up to stand behind me with his hands on my
shoulders that he was gently rubbing. I felt my hair being affectionatelu
ruffled as he spoke to me,

"You may not like to watch all of Max's punishment Pabs, but I guess you
still will, and probably even wish it was you! It is going to be a hard
whipping but Max wants it that way!"

"Sir, I really want you to do a lot of things that you have told me about,
I can take it and want it, honestly I do!

Well clearly Max is going to have a tough time, but Pablo wants to take
part in it all as well. He is still dreaming of what is to come especially
as Tomas has told him that his Dad has a villa he hires that has a dungeon
in the cellar with all sort of gear in it!

Please keep the comments coming as they help with ideas and know that the
story is being enjoyed!

Adios Pablo