Date: Tue, 18 Feb 2014 16:51:00 -0800 (PST) From: Top Cat <tc25014@yahoo.com> Subject: Ronnie, Part 3 Did you know that for just $15.00 a month, that's only 50 cents a day, less than a cup of coffee, you can help maintain and keep this magnificent reading library available for your "reading" pleasures. Any donation is appreciated and goes to keep the Archive up and running. Please donate and help keep the Nifty archive going! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html 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. This story is fiction, any similarity or resemblance to persons or places is purely coincidental and unintended. Ronnie Part 3 Disappointment and confusion quickly clouded over the boy's smooth, tender face and the man reveled in the boy's discomfort. The boy, in an attempt to please the man, quickly placed his hands behind his back, kneeling before the man as straight as he could, presenting himself to his new master. Although the boy did not really understand his actions or desires or even that the man was his master, he just knew and felt that he had to please this man. The man that had picked him up and taken him away from his previous life. A man for which he felt gratitude. But it was more than that. There was an obligation and devotion he felt. The boy smiled at the man, his pleading eyes searching the man's eyes for acceptance. The man inwardly smiled, yet kept his stern, displeased face staring at the boy. The man was very pleased at the boy's quick submission to him. The boy's innocence, yet desire to submit, please and even humiliate himself to please others was an innate part of the boy. The boy was meant to please a man. The boy was special. The boy was perfect. The boy continued to present himself to the man as his body started to perspire and a light sheen glistened on the boy's smooth, perfect, unblemished, hairless body. The boy needed to please this man. The boy wanted to please this man. The boy had to please this man. Deep down the boy knew and felt this was right, while maybe not understanding it, he accepted it. He knew he belonged with the man. He felt he belonged to the man. The man slapped the boy hard on his thigh and a large red hand print immediately formed on the boy's pale white skin. The boy, while startled and even hurt by the man's aggressiveness did not move. He knew he could not move. He knew he had to please this man. His master. The man slapped the boy's other thigh making an identical print. The boy maintained his position. Pointing toward the dresser on the opposite side of the room, the man indicated a small, black bag sitting there and told the boy to get the bag and bring it back and to get into position again. The boy near flew off the bed in order to obey the man's command as quickly as he could. Sprinting to the dresser and back, he set the bag beside the man and then assumed his position between the man's legs with his hands behind his back. "Good boy," the man said smiling to the boy. A wide smile broke across the boy's face at his master's compliment. He was happy that he finally pleased him and the man was smiling and not mad at him. The man sat up in the bed so he was almost face to face with the young, submissive boy. He reached into the bag and brought out something and dangled it in front of the boy's eyes. The man held in his hand a small silver alligator clip which was attached to a small silver chain with an identical clip attached to the opposite end. The smiling man stroked and pinched the boy's small, immature nipple, which quickly responded to the man's touch and ministrations, stiffening and pointing out from his small body. The man placed one clip on the boy's nipple, drawing a small gasp from the boy, yet the boy maintained his position fearing to move. Willing himself not to move, his face betrayed him, however, as he grimaced at the sudden biting sensation. The man smiled and repeated his actions to the boy's other nipple. The man smiled and nodded then patted the boys head. The boy was experiencing a sensation he had never felt before. The biting clips hurt, yet the boy loved the sensation. He wanted it. He needed it. The boy smiled, happy that he was pleasing his master. The man pulled two similar unattached alligator clips from the bag and clipped them to the boy's ear lobes, eliciting another gasp from the boy. The man reached into the bag and brought out a leather lace. Smiling, he roughly pulled down on the boy's immature testicles. The boy tried his best not to flinch or move. He did not understand what was happening, only that he had to remain still and endure the man's treatment. This seemed important to the man, so it was important to the boy. He didn't understand why, he just knew he had to please the man. The man manipulated the boy's testicles then separating the small eggs, he looped the leather lace around them, binding them tight. Pulling the boy's testicles apart and down, the man worked around them and looped the lace up the boy's hairless ball sack, forcing the boy's balls down and apart. Once finished, the boy's scrotum looked grotesquely misshapen. But the sight pleased the man who again congratulated the boy and patted his head once more. The boy smiled, then as quickly as his smiled appeared it disappeared as the man delivered a hard smack to the boys distended and vulnerable balls. The boy, unable to control himself this time, doubled over on top of the man and shrieked from the sudden pain starting in his balls and emanating throughout his small body. The man pushed the boy back up into position and smiled at seeing the tears freely flowing down the boy's cheeks. The boy quickly moved his hands behind his back, presenting himself to his master. The man thumped the boy's swelling testicles once again, but the boy maintained his position, determined to please the man, his face flinched but he managed to stifle a scream, only allowing a short gasp to escape his mouth. The man thumped the boys aching testicles another three times before appearing pleased at his work and the boy's response and discomfort. The man then pulled another object from the small, black bag and held it before the boy's wide, red, teary eyes. The boy had never seen such a thing and was unsure on what it was for or what it would do. The man smiled at the boy's innocence, then, holding the object near the boy's mouth, he instructed the boy to lick it and to get it as wet as possible, telling the boy it was in his best interest to get the object as wet and slick as he possibly could. The boy started to lick the black, cone-shaped object, not knowing what it was for only that he needed to obey his master. The plastic object had an odd taste to the boy, but he diligently worked at wetting the object as best he could. After a couple of minutes, the boy's saliva was glistening and dripping down the object. The man nodded his head in satisfaction and instructed the boy to turn around and while remaining on his knees, to lay his head down on the bed. The boy rushed to comply and when finished, his small, hairless, immature boy-hole was presenting itself to his master. The man wasted no time and placed the anal plug at the boy's rear entrance. Without warning, in fact, without even a word, the man plunged the plug into the boy's waiting hole. The sudden invasion and pain caused the boy to scream out while a bright white flashed through his brain. The boy tried not to move, but the unexpected action caused him to fall forward as he screamed in panic. The man smiled, once again pleased with his handiwork and the boy's distress, he commenced to rain slap after slap on the boy's exposed buttocks, managing to hit the plug now and gain, ensuring it was well-seated into the boy's small, tight rectum, while watching the boy's white bottom turn red. The man slapped the boy's butt a couple of more times then instructed him to get back into position. The boy, with tears running down his face rushed to comply and repositioned himself on his knees, between the man's legs with his hands behind his back. The man stared at the boy assessing him, measuring him, studying him. The man was smiling once again and nodded. He gently tugged at the chain attached to the two clips on the boys nipples, causing a sharp, yet pleasant sensation to flow throughout the boy's body. As the man continued to tug the chain, he rubbed the boy's sleek, sweating body with his other. Not missing one spot of the boy's soft, tender body. "You remember our discussion earlier? About you coming with me? Are you still wanting to do that, after going through what you have just gone through, knowing that you will go through even more should you stay with me?" The man asked as he continued to give the boy pain and pleasure while stroking his body and pulling the chain a bit more roughly. "Yes, Sir," the boy almost shouted without hesitation as he withered under the man's actions. "You need to be very sure," the man said, doubling his work to the boy's body, this time adding a tug and slap to the boy's tied and extended blue testicles. "You have one more chance to change your mind. We can stop now, sleep and go our separate ways tomorrow. Or, we can continue. If you decide to stay, you will be mine to do with as I please. You will belong to me. Your body will belong to me. Your only purpose is to please me. Your pleasure comes from pleasing me. If you commit to stay with me, there is no turning back, you are mine forever. I will decide what you do, how you look, what you wear, everything. I will control every part, every action of your life. Do you understand?" Again without the slightest hesitation, the boy replied: "Yes, Sir." This time he did shout it. He did not know why he wanted to please this man, only that he had to please him. This man that was using him, abusing him, hurting him and yet......pleasing him, making him feel good, wanted, needed, protected. "Tell me what you want," the man instructed the boy as he pulled the chain and rubbed and thumped the boy's swelling testicles. "I want to go with you, Sir. I want to be with you, Sir. I want to belong to you, Sir." The boy said smoothly, without hesitation. "I want to please you, Sir. I promise to do as you tell me, Sir. I want to be your boy, Sir." The man smiled. He was very pleased. No....he was extremely pleased. The boy has accepted and even embraced his submissive being and his subordination to the man in just a few short hours. His being is to please a man, his being is to be used by a man regardless of the pleasure or pain he receives, which the man thought were probably one and the same. "What do you want to do now?" "I want to please you, Sir. I want to suck your cock, Sir." The boy replied, almost pleading, looking deep into his master's eyes. "Well, it seems to me that sucking my cock will please you, so you have to earn that right, boy," the man said. The boy, looking bewildered and desperate, asked: "How, Sir? How can I earn the right to suck you and please you?" The man smiled at the boy's frustration and desire. Yanking more firmly on the the chain connected to the boy's nipple and squeezing his aching balls, the man spoke slowly and deliberately at the small, quivering, sweating boy. "Get down at my feet." The boy scampered as quickly as possible, positioning himself at the man's feet, looking longingly, pleadingly at the man, waiting for his next command. "Now, start by kissing my feet, then licking them and then sucking on each toe, work your way up, licking and kissing this body that you adore, this body that you worship, this body that you want to please, this body that you want so badly. Do not touch my cock, but keep your eyes on it at all time. That is the prize you want, do not take your eyes off it. You are to work your way up and down my body, worshiping, licking and kissing until I am satisfied that you have earned the right to suck this cock." The man said slowly, authoritatively, without emotion as he teased the boy by pushing and twisting his cock. The boy, looking up at the man, then at his cock, deeply inhaled the man's aroma, licked his lips and started kissing the man's feet. First placing a kiss on the top of each foot, then moving kissing the soles. He worked methodically back and forth kissing both feet, top and bottom. He then took one of the man's big toes into his mouth sucking it as if it was the cock he longed for. The boy made his way through each toe, taking it into his mouth, licking and sucking it with as much gusto as possible, never once taking his eyes off the man's huge cock. His prize. The treasure at the end of the rainbow. The man leaned back on the bed resting his head on his hands, smiling broadly. After he finished sucking the toes of the man, the boy once again kissed both feet then moved his way up the man's hairy, muscular legs, kissing and licking as his moved up the man's body, studying the cock that stood waiting for him. He made his way up both legs, alternating as he approached the forbidden fruit, always keeping it in sight. The boy was careful not to touch the man's cock as he maneuvered around it and continued up the man's firm body. The boy kissed and licked the man's tight, chiseled 6-pack abs and worked his way up to the man's mountainous, firm nipples, turning his body to keep the man's cock, his prize, in view. The boy continued to lick and kiss until he stopped at the man's nipples which were erect and standing proudly away from his body. The boy started to lick and suck the man's nipples alternating back and forth. The man inhaled and exhaled deeply as the boy manipulated his nipples, licking, sucking, kissing. The man loved the boy licking, kissing and paying homage to his body almost as much as the boy loved doing it. The boy moved to the man's underarms which were spread open inviting his mouth. Inhaling deeply, re-energizing himself on the deep, musky smell, the boy maneuvered himself so the man's cock was always in sight, as he licked and kissed the man's pits. The boy quickly moved over the man and started down the other side, kissing and licking as he went, his treasure never out of his sight. The boy once again at the man's feet, kissed the top of each foot and then positioned himself on his knees between the man's feet with his hands behind his back. Smiling, the boy waited for his next command, the boy's eyes never releasing the man's cock. The man was pleased with the boy's inexperienced, yet diligent efforts. The boy was eager to please him. Needed to please him. Had to please him. "You did very well, boy. Do it again." The boy, with a mixture of pleasure and sadness, started his journey up the man's body once again. Kissing the man's feet and sucking his toes, he then progressed up the man's body, seeing his prize within reach, yet unable to attain it. Up one side, then down the other, the boy kissed and licked his master's body until he was once again at his feet, presenting himself. "You may suck my cock now and make sure you do a good job." The man told the smiling, eager boy. At the man's words, the boy leapt toward the man's cock, engulfing it as quickly as he could, before the man change his mind. He took it all the way down into his throat making the man gasp with the sudden sensation. The boy slowly backed off the man's cock and then taking his mouth off, he began to kiss the man's cock head and worked his way down his shaft and kissed and tried to take the man's balls into his mouth. He was only able to take one of the man's huge balls at a time into his small mouth. But he sucked hard on them sending sensations throughout the man's body. The boy made his way back up the man's cock and then proceeded to swirl his tongue around the head and beneath the foreskin, circling the head over and over. The boy kissed the head once again then slowly engulfed the man's hard, straining cock until it was once again deep inside his throat, his nose pressed deep into the man's pubic hair. The boy inhaled deeply enjoying, no.......thriving on the manly odor. The boy released the cock from his straining throat and commenced going up and down the shaft, stopping now and then to run his tongue under the foreskin or to take the man deep into his throat, or to release the man's cock completely and kiss it. The boy manipulated the man's balls with his hands as he eagerly bobbed up and down the large shaft, which abnormally stretched the young boy's mouth. The man laid there with his arms folded under his head, relaxing and enjoying the boy's mouth. While inexperienced, the boy was doing his very best at pleasing the man. And the man was pleased. The boy had earned his prize and he was taking advantage of the man's generosity in allowing him to suck him. He loved being on the man's hard, leaking cock. He loved the sensations pulsing through his nipples, ear lobes and even the pain in his dick and balls. He continued working his reward in every way he could think. Kissing, sucking, licking, worshiping. Swallowing the man's balls as far as he could, eliciting a gasp and groan from the man. He spent a lot of time with the man's cock deep in his mouth and throat. He wanted to please the man. He needed to please the man. The man groaned and gasped at the boy's tireless efforts. And he was pleased. After twenty-five minutes of the boy working the man's cock, he gently placed his hand on the boy's shoulder and said: "I am about to cum. When I start to squirt, you are to pull all the way off and hold your face in front of my cock." The man started to unload his juice and the boy immediately pulled off the engorged cock and let it spray onto his face, chest and hair. Volley after volley hit the young smiling boy. Finally the semen stopped erupting from the man and the boy sat back on his feet and placed his hands behind his back, smiling as the man's juice dripped down his body. The boy licked around his lips, trying to draw in as much of the man nectar he could. The man was pleased with the boy's efforts. "Well done," the man said. The man moved to the edge of the bed as he pulled the boy with him and pushing him to the floor. The man sat on the bed while holding the boy in front of him between his legs. The man held the boy's blue, swollen balls and smiled and then slowly untied them. The experience was new to the boy and he collapsed to the floor as blood and feeling rushed throughout his dick, balls and body. The man pulled the boy up and removed the clips from the boy's ears. Again, the boy experienced a new feeling as the clip released its hold and feeling returned to his ear lobes exciting the boy in ways he had never experienced before. The man then released the clips on the boys nipples at the same time, causing the boy to whine, gasp and sink to the floor as the feelings returned to his erect nipples, sending pain and pleasure throughout his small body. The man smiled at the boy's discomfort, yet pleasure. "I need to pee now." The boy scrambled to kneel before the man and opened his aching mouth as the man placed his softening cock on the boys tongue and commenced to let his stream go, slowly at first, then increasing its flow. The boy swallowed quickly without flinching or gagging. The man emptied his bladder into the boy's mouth, throat and stomach with not a drop spilling from the boy's lips. The man smiling down at the boy as the boy stared into the man's eyes. After feeding the boy his urine the man pulled away the bed spread and threw it to the floor and told the boy he would sleep there for the night and that he was not to wipe his juice from his face or body or attempt to remove the plug from his boy-hole. He was to remain there and not move until the man told him he could move. "Yes, Sir," the boy replied, as he sank to the floor, exhausted, his mouth aching from the blow job he gave the man. He wrapped himself up, breathing in the smell of the man's drying semen that still plastered his body as the man turned out the lights and climbed into bed. The boy fell asleep almost immediately, satiated and happy from pleasing his master. The man laid on the bed, deep in thought, being extremely pleased with the boy, until sleep finally took him. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Top Cat (tc25014@yahoo.com)