Date: Tue, 11 Feb 2014 16:17:19 -0800 (PST)
From: Top Cat <tc25014@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ronnie2

This is a work of fiction depicting sex between men and a teenage boy.
Should you be underage or prohibited from reading this type of story, you
should move on.  If you are offended by such content, you should move on.

						Ronnie
						Part 2


	The boy leaned in and took the man into his warm, moist mouth.  The
man took in a deep breath of pleasure as his enormous cock stretched the
boy's small mouth to the limit.  The boy worked his tongue underneath the
foreskin and swrilled it around the man's huge tool, making him gasp and
gag at the unknown taste of the man's rancid head cheese. The boy slowly
went down, taking all he could until he gagged and sputtered, then slowly
backed off.  The boy repeated this action and the man lightly pushed the
boy's head thrusting his cock further into the boy's throat making the boy
gag.  The man held the boy's head in place until he felt the boy begin to
panic, then allowed the boy to back off once again.  The boy concentrated
on the man's cock head until the man slowly pushed the boy back down taking
his cock into his throat once again. The man held the boy's head in place,
slowly forcing his cock down the boy's throat.

	"Slowly.  Don't panic.  Relax and just let it happen.  Breath
through your nose and just allow it to go in.  Don't fight it.  Don't
reject it."  The man said gently and smoothly trying to reassure the boy.
He felt his cock slip a bit further down the immature throat and then felt
the boy tense and start to panic.  He released his hold on the boy,
allowing him to back off the cock intruding into his throat.

	The boy never took his mouth off the man's cock.  He would toy with
and tease the head, licking under the foreskin.  The boy manipulated and
squeezed the man's balls as he worked.  The boy then started down the long
tube once again with just slight pressure from the man.

	"Take a deep breath through your nose.  Don't panic.  Just relax.
You are doing an excellent job", the man reassured the boy.  The man felt
the boy's shoulders swell with pride at the complement.

	The boy now had the man's enormous tool all the way in his throat
with his face buried in the man's pubic hair.  The man took a deep,
satisfied breath and continued to stroke the boy's head and offer
encouragement and praise.  The boy, proud of his achievement slowly backed
off.  The man rubbed the boy's head and gently stroked the boy's back.

	"I am about to cum.  You are to take everything into your mouth.
Do not spill a drop.  Do not swallow.  When I tell you, you will stand up,
put your hands behind your back and open your mouth.  You are to keep it in
your mouth until I tell you to swallow."

	The man pulled his cock out of the boy's mouth until just the head
was resting on the boy's tongue.  The man's cock erupted, squirting volley
after volley of his hot semen into the boy's mouth surprising him.  A bit
did start to drip out of the boy's mouth and the boy started to panic as he
was afraid he would swallow or spill more of the man's juice.  The man
filled the boy's mouth, holding the boy still as he emptied into the young,
willing mouth.

	The man rested for a moment, holding the boy in place with his cock
on his tongue, feeling his panic rise, made the man smile.  "OK, you may
stand up", the man said, releasing his grip on the boy's head.

	The boy obediently stood and immediately placed his hands behind
his back and stood in front of the man, opening his mouth and showing him
his deposit.  The man smiled and told the boy what an excellent job he had
done and that he was very pleased with the boy.  The boy filled with
happiness and pride being able to please the man.  The man told the boy to
dress but not to swallow until he gave him permission.  The boy scrambled
to get dressed, afraid he would swallow the man's load, or worse, let it
spill out of his mouth.  The man leisurely dressed as he watched the boy
rush about, knowing he was finding it difficult not to swallow.

	The boy finished with his shoes and then stood in front of the man
and once again placed his hands behind his back waiting for the man's
command to swallow.  The man looked at the boy, pleased and impressed that
he had assumed a submissive position without being ordered.  He was very
pleased with this boy.  The man slowly finished dressing as he watched the
boy's distress increase, knowing that he was having a difficult time not to
swallow, especially with the increase collection of the boy's own saliva
filling his mouth.

	The man stood and approached the boy.  Smiling, he gently stroked
the boy's cheek and ordered the boy to open his mouth.  The boy did so.
And the man was right.  With his cum mixing in with the boy's saliva, the
boy could not hold it in his mouth and it began to drool out of the sides
of his mouth.  The man told the boy to swallow and he did so eagerly, then
licking his lips to make sure none was stranded around his mouth.

	The man surveyed the boy, noticing his panic at having spilled some
of his load.  The man smiled reassuringly at the boy and once again
commended the boy for an excellent job.  The boy swelled with pride, his
smiling face beaming up at the man.  The man turned the boy, swatted his
butt and told him it was time to eat.  The boy squeaked in surprise and
jumped at the sudden and unexpected swat.  The man laughed and the boy
smiled as they made their way to the car.

	It was just a short drive to the restaurant.  They entered and made
their way to the hostess station and was immediately shown to a quiet booth
in the corner. The man ordered a beer for himself and a water for the boy
as he took the menu from the hostess.  The hostess started to hand the boy
a menu when the man said it was not necessary.  The man perused the menu as
the boy sat silently looking at the man and worried that he may have upset
him for spilling some of his cum.  He had no money and the man knew this,
surely the man was not expecting him to pay for his meal or not eat as
punishment for spilling his juice.  The man smiled to himself as he watched
the boy and observed his growing panic.

	The waiter came with the beer and water and asked if they were
ready to order.  The man indicated he was and ordered himself a large
porterhouse steak with a baked potato and salad.  He then ordered the boy
the small chicken nugget meal from the kid's menu.  The boy was
disappointed, he had only a bowl of cereal for breakfast and a small order
of fries for lunch.  He was starving.  He was hoping for a hamburger or
even more.  The man noted his disappointment.  The boy sat quietly as the
man smiled and nursed his beer.

	The boy ate quickly while the man ate slowly and enjoyed his meal,
making slow, deliberate progress to increase the boy's discomfort.  Things
could not go better.  The boy finished and sat quietly as he watched the
man methodically work his way through his meal.  The man paused, eying the
boy carefully, making the boy uncomfortable under his intense gaze and
started to shift in his seat.

	"Have you considered what we discussed earlier today", the man
suddenly asked the boy.  The boy, startled at the abrupt interruption to
the silence, jumped.

	"Yes, Sir", he quietly replied.

	"And what have you decided?"

	"I would like to stay with you, Sir.  If it is OK with you".  The
boy announced, somewhat unsure of himself.

	The man continued to eye the little boy as if deciding if that was
possible. The boy started to tremble as his nervousness started to
overpower him.

	"You understand, that if you stay with me, you will be required to
do what you did in the hotel and even more?"

	The boy nodded, indicating his understanding of what the man meant.

	The man turned angry as he leaned into the table toward the boy.
"You are never to shake or nod your head.  You are always to say, 'Yes,
Sir', or 'No, Sir', whenever you respond to my questions or commands.  You
will be punished for that when we return to the hotel.  Now answer my
question."

	"Yes, Sir."  The boy immediately responded trembling under the
man's gaze and anger.

	The man studied the trembling boy.  "OK, you can be my boy.  I
expect you to obey me without question or hesitation.  If you fail to obey
me or please me in any way, you will be punished".

	"Yes, Sir."

	"Now tell me what you want."

	"I want to be your boy, Sir, and I want to please you and will do
everything you tell me."

	The man smiled reassuringly at the boy, which caused the boy to
relax and exhale deeply.  "Good boy.  Would you like some dessert then?"

	The boy's smiled broadened.  "Yes, Sir.  Please."

	They sat quietly as they ate their dessert and would occasionally
look at one another.  The boy would smile at the man, as the man studied
the boy.  As the man slowly worked his pie ala mode and coffee, the boy
diligently worked his large ice cream sundae, as he thought back to the
second time he met the tall man in the park.

	The boy sat in the same swing as he had the week previously.  He
did not know where he should meet the tall man but thought that being in
the same place would be appropriate.  He idly sat in the swing until he
heard a noise behind him.  He turned to see the tall man standing behind
him.

	"So, you are here again, I see."

	"Yes, Sir."

	"You are a naughty boy, aren't you?"

	The boy thought to tell the tall man that he told him to be here,
but he did not want to anger him.  He knew he was going to get another
spanking and did not want to aggravate the situation any more.

	"Yes, sir."  The boy meekly replied, looking at the ground.

	The tall man approached the boy and placed his hand on his shoulder
and guided him to the toilet.  The boy let the man lead him toward the
toilet.  Scared.  Excited.  And hard.  The boy entered the toilet as the
tall man followed.  The boy stopped suddenly as he entered, seeing another
man standing near the sinks.  The tall man urged the boy into the toilet
with a firm grasp and squeeze to his shoulder.

	"Don't worry.  This man is a friend of mine and knows how to punish
boys that skip out on church.  He is here to help me with your punishment,"
the tall man said as he guided the boy further in to the center of the
room.  The two men stood between the boy and the exit, eying the boy and
smiling.

	"Take your off clothes," the tall man instructed the boy.

	The boy was shocked at the tall man's orders.  He assumed he meant
to take his pants and underwear down like he did last time and started to
undo his belt.

	"No.  Take everything off."  The tall man said rather loudly,
startling the boy.

	The boy removed his jacket and handed it to the stranger, who
placed it on the nearby sink.  He then removed his shirt and handed it over
as well.  He looked at the two men hesitating to go further.  Seeing no
sign that the tall man would change his mind, he bent over and removed his
shoes and nudged them away with his foot.  He undid his belt and slowly
lowered his trousers and took them off, handing them to the stranger.  He
stood there in front of the two men, his tiny, immature erection pushing
his tight white briefs outwards.  The two men noticed this and laughed.

	"I told you he was a little slut", the tall man said to his friend.

	"Go on.  Underwear and socks too", the tall man ordered the boy.

	The boy slowly lowered his briefs, exposing his slim, smooth,
hairless body to the two men.  He took off his socks as he removed his
underwear and handed them to the stranger.  The boy stood naked in front of
the two men.  Scared.  Confused. Excited.  The aroma of the stale piss
again filling his lungs making him giddy.

	The tall man lead the boy to the trash can and guided him over it,
widely spreading his legs and exposing his small boy-hole.  The tall man
positioned himself in front of the boy as the stranger took his position
slightly behind and to the left of the boy.  The tall man bent forward and
whispered into the boy's ear.

	"Now, my friend is going to whip you for being such a naughty boy.
It will hurt.  So to make sure you take you punishment well, like you did
last week, I will stand here and hold you down".

	"Yes, Sir."

	As the stranger removed his belt, the swishing though the loops
sent a chill up the boy's spine making him shudder.  The tall man stood in
front of the boy and lowered his pants and boxers and then gently pressed
his hands on the boy's back holding him in place.  The boy instinctively
opened his mouth and took the tall man's erect penis in as the stranger
raised his arm and sent the belt smashing into the boy's bare, unprotected
backside.  The pain was immediate and flashed through the boy's body and to
his brain.  His eyes widened and his mouth opened wider as the tall man
forced his cock in further and down the boy's throat making him gag and
sputter.  The stranger continued his assault on the boy's bottom with his
belt as the tall man continued his assault on the boy's mouth and throat
with his cock.

	After 10 strokes, the stranger stopped and changed places with the
tall man. The stranger lowered his pants and briefs and allowed the boy to
take his engorged, leaking cock into his mouth.  The tall man started his
assault on the boy's red bottom as the stranger started working his cock in
and out of the boy's mouth and throat making him gag.

	After another 10 strokes, the tall man stopped and came up to the
boy standing directly behind him.  He spit on his raging cock and then
lined up and entered the boy as he continued to suck the strange man in
front of him.  The tall man fucked the boy hard, just as the stranger
fucked the boy's mouth and throat. Gasping, both men came at the same time,
filling both holes of the boy with their man juice.  Both men were still
hard as they changed places and continued their assault on the boy.  Taking
longer to climax, they again emptied themselves into the boy.

	"Hello."

	The sudden voice startled the boy, who looked up to see the man
looking questioningly at him.  The boy for a moment, unsure of where he
was.

	"Are you with me?  You look a million miles away."

	"Yes, Sir."

	"Well, lets go then.  I'm tired and want to get some rest.  We
still have a long way to go."

	"Yes, Sir."  The boy replied pushing his empty bowl away and
standing up, failing to notice his tiny but hard erection pushing out the
front of his jeans.

	But the man noticed and smiled as he placed his hand around the
boy's shoulder and guided him out of the restaurant and to the car.  They
made their way to their room and stood facing each other.  The boy, unsure
of what to do, placed his hands behind his back and stood before the man
looking at the floor.

	The man, pleased with the natural submissiveness of the boy walked
to the desk and pulled out the chair, placing it in the middle of the room.
He sat down and gestured the boy to him.  The boy obediently and quickly
made his way to the man and stood before him between his legs and again
placed his hands behind his back.

	The man pushed the boy's arms up and reached for the hem of the
boy's shirt and pulled it up over his head.  He tossed the shirt to the
floor and motioned for the boy to put his foot on his leg.  The man pulled
the boy's shoes and socks off, then undid the boy's belt and opened his
pants and lowered them to the floor as the boy stepped out of them.  The
man pulled the boy's briefs up tightly to extenuate the little bulge that
had grown there.  The man was pleased that the boy was hard.  He patted the
boy's immature balls, rather hard, making the boy flinch from the sudden,
unexpected touch.  The man smiled.

	"What did you do wrong today?" the man asked, moving his hands
slowly over the boy's smooth body, stopping at the boy's tiny, yet firm
nipples and pinching them.  Gently at first, then with more spirit, making
he boy flinch and swoon as the erotic pleasure pounded his brain.  "Tell
me," he said as he manipulated the boy's small, erect nipples.

	"I spilt some of your juice earlier", the boy said sadly.

	The man nodded.  "What else", he inquired, sternly looking at the
boy and pinching his tiny nipples harder.

	"For nodding my head and not saying Sir."

	"That's right.  And what happens to naughty boys that do that?"

	"I am to be punished, Sir", the boy offered.

	The man looked into the boy's eyes and then lowered his briefs, the
boy stepping out of them and once again standing naked before the man.  The
man's eyes drank in the beauty of the small, unblemished body of the boy
standing before him and actually licked his lips as he ran his hands all
over the boy's smooth, slim, hairless body.  His very hard and erect, yet
immature penis and his hard, tiny nipples, sent a wave of primal lust
through the man.  The man guided the boy over his lap and adjusted him to
where his narrow, firm buttocks projected slightly upwards and out.  Then,
without hesitation or warning, he commenced to spank the boy, hard.  The
man's cock became harder with each smack as the boy's white bottom
reflected his large hand print in a brilliant red.  The boy was crying and
squirming by the third smack.  But the boy passively remained on the man's
lap making no attempt to stop the man or get away from the man's hard
blows.

	After five minutes, the boy's bottom was glowing a bright red.  The
man stopped and looking approvingly at his work, started rubbing the boy's
backside with soothing strokes which eased some of the pain and distress of
the crying boy.  The man gently pushed the boy to the floor and spread his
legs as the boy knowingly positioned himself between them.  The boy could
see the man's giant erection straining against his trousers.

	The man placed his hand below the boy's chin and raised his head so
they were looking into each others eyes.  "After you are punished, you will
show me how sorry you are for misbehaving and disappointing me and how
thankful you are and will show me your proper appreciation and respect."

	"Yes, Sir."

	The man released the boy's chin and the boy immediately started to
undo and open the man's trousers, releasing and exposing his enormous,
angry cock.  The boy leaned in and took the man into his mouth, once again
causing the man to inhale deeply as the boy took the man into his throat.

	The boy bobbed up and down the man's cock taking him as deeply as
he could into his throat, pausing then slowly pulling back.  The boy rolled
and kneaded the man huge balls, sending pleasure to the man's brain.  The
boy continued his somewhat amateur but satisfying and rewarding blow job.
The man, sensing his orgasm approaching, stopped the boy and pushed him off
of his cock.  He thought he saw a look of disappointment and sadness sweep
across the boy's face.  The man was extremely pleased as he stood up and
looked down on the boy.

	He told the boy to undress him and the boy quickly stood up and
started removing the man's clothes.  After he had the man naked, the boy's
eyes wandered over the man's hairy, firm, fit athletic body and his huge
erection.  Unconsciously licking his lips, the boy reached for the man's
pulsing, dripping tool.  The man angrily slapped the boy's hand away,
surprising and scaring the boy.

	"You are never to touch this body without permission," the man
scolded the boy, slapping his face.

	"Yes, Sir," the boy blurted out, trembling.

	"What is you want, boy?"  The man asked menacingly.

	"Your cock, Sir."  The boy eagerly and honestly replied.

	"And what do you want to do with my cock, boy?"  The man continued
his interrogation of the boy, which seemed to make both the man's
protruding erection and boy's immature stick harden.

	"I want to suck it please, Sir."  The boy replied, mesmerized by
the cock gently swaying in front of his eyes.  "I want to please you, Sir."

	This pleased the man very much and he genuinely smiled at the boy
as he patted his head.  "Well, perhaps I will grant your wish", the man
said condescendingly, "but you will have to earn that privilege."

	The man made his way to the bed stripping back the bed linens and
blanket and laid down on the bed on his back, both pillows propping up his
head.  He motioned the boy up to the bed and between his legs.  The boy
hurriedly obeyed and positioned himself between the man's muscular, hairy
legs and reached for the cock which was beckoning and teasing him.  The man
again slapped the boy's small hand away.

	"I said you will have to earn it, boy", the man said gruffly.
"That is another punishment for you."

	The boy sat back on his knees resting his still sore bottom on his
feet, looking miserable, sad and disappointed.  He didn't know what to do.
He knew the man wanted him to suck him.  And he wanted that as well, but he
did not understand what the man wanted him to do.  The boy started to
tremble slightly as panic started to envelope him.

	"Please, Sir, may I suck your cock," the boy asked pleadingly, his
eyes revealing his true submissive desires.

	"No."  The man replied bluntly.


Top Cat (tc25014@yahoo.com)

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