Date: Mon, 21 Jan 2002 17:13:51 EST From: Wainaker@aol.com Subject: Bad Boys part three Bad Boys Part 3 It was taking all my efforts to keep my hands off of the now nude boy on his knees in front of me and in such a submissive position... His body was hairless with the exception of his dark pubic bush and underarm hair... The weight of his hands had naturally caused his head to tilt to the floor... So I could gaze on him without him knowing where my eyes would linger... I circled him instructing him to sit back on his heels, which caused in turn those two beautiful tight mounds to part slightly... I could count the vertebrae down the centre of his back to the final one that rested just above that forbidden valley... Now Stevie... Tell me, who is your friend? 'I won't say sir' are you enjoying kneeling there naked in front of me? Is it making you feel sexy? What is your friend's name? I gave him little time to answer my questions although he tried to make some sort of reply... His cock was still in a state of semi erectness and although half flaccid it was a good five inches by one and a half the shiny orb with its slit peeked out from behind the soft foreskin... His body was sweating even more as he reached as state of complete nervousness... I opened a cupboard and removed a clear plastic bottle fitted with a spray nozzle... He jolted as the first drops of warm mixture fell onto his skin the warmth of his body causing the baby oil to soak the area it landed on I moved the spray back and forth across his back coating every inch of his soft skin and took special care that the valley would have its own special stream... I turned my attention to his chest, arms and thighs coating them evenly with the oil... Instructing him to look up his eyes closed instinctively as I sprayed his face and neck, under his arms and then down to coat his cock and balls, the dark pubic hair now glistened with oil... One natural effect of the oil on the polythene was that it caused his knees to part out of control giving me an even clearer view of the full sack that hung between them and now dripped the oil that ran down his body... Discarding the spray I now knelt at the boys side... Are you going to tell me what I want to know? I...I can't sir...please...I...I with this I placed the palm of my left hand on his right shoulder and began to massage the oil on him, it moved across his back then up and down...sir...please...I...I...you like this? I said as my fingers teased down his spine and to make constant circles at its base... The oil stopped him from tensing up on his knees... Do you like other boys? I asked... Sir...I...I...oh sir please stop... My fingers continued the circles... I now placed my other hand on his chest and massaged the oil over his nipples, down to his belly button where again I pressed my finger in causing him to gasp repeating it several times and each time making him squirm... Oh sir...I think ...I am not sure I...I...I tweaked each nipple in turn...ohhhhhhhhh... the boy gasped my hand ventured on down now my fingers toying with his pubic hair... Do you think you are completely covered in oil now Stevie?...'I think so sir'... 'I think not ' as my fingers grasped his cock... Oh no...please not...oh no...I slowly drew the foreskin back... Oh! I said as the hidden pink flesh was revealed, 'it seems that I missed a bit' I picked up the spray... 'Put your hands out in front of you' he obeyed though his arms ached... Instructing him to cup them I sprayed a good amount of oil into them... Now! I said lustfully... Cover your own cock with the oil for me... I...can't sir...I ...Do it I now commanded... His cupped hands went to his groin... I could imagine how humiliated he felt as he worked the oil into his own cock... Now your balls, pull your foreskin up and down! Wank yourself, get the oil well in... He followed each instruction... Oh sir...pleeeease...ohhhhh...Telling him to stop he was now panting with the heat and the excitement he was inflicting on his own very private area... Sweat and oil mixed as it ran down his naked body... His cock now at its full erectness glistened and dripped oil as it bobbed freely in mid air... I instructed him to place his hands back behind his head while I made further preparations and to kneel up straight allowing me the best view of his still pulsating cock and his wonderful boy arse... I shifted my old wooden ladder and propped it up against a roof beam and tying it of at the top told Stevie to stand and lean back against it where to his horror I tied his wrists to the rung behind his head and each ankle to the bottom of each side of the ladder leaving his legs splayed and his abdomen drawn in and totally vulnerable... I sprayed his body again from head to toe... His eyes followed me as I pulled a wheeled dressing mirror from where it faced the wall placing it directly in front of him so that he could see himself full length, naked and glistening... He could also watch as I began my lengthy interrogation... It was too soon to inflict any physical marks on him... I would have him at a point where he would not stop talking and I would stop listening... I gave him a gentle slap on each oily thigh just to get his attention... Then I stood to one side of him and began running my hands firmly over his front, over his nipples his face, paying special attention to his lips and neck, down his flat stomach and again the finger in his belly button which always brought forward a good gasp, kneeling now my hands ran up and down his inner thighs giving his hanging (still full balls) the occasional nudge... He watched in the mirror as I did all this to him... His cock now almost erect again... I again asked the name of his friend... Only when I ask the question will you give me the answer... Taking his cock in my fingers I drew the foreskin back to its full extent... The ladder shook as he wriggled against my invading hand... I slowly moved my hand up and down his cock... Now, the name of your friend?...I...I...Caaaaaaan't...I...I...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...sir pleeeeeeese...I...my hand moved with even more vigour back and forth he squirmed all the more as my hand went to work... He was not going to cum, no way... His hips started to thrust his engorged cock, fucking my hand... I held the foreskin back at the base of his cock and stroked the tender pink flesh that was normally concealed, my thumb occasionally flicking over the slit at the tip of his cock... At the very moment I knew he wanted to cum I released his cock and pinched those long nipples... His cock bobbed and twitched in what I knew was painful ecstasy for the boy... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh...argh...sir...please...pleeeeeeeeese...argh... His name I again commanded...I...I...caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan't my hands now moved to either side of his balls, an index finger pushing between them, massaging and tickling that exquisite area between his balls and boy cunt... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...noooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh... I watched his face contort and his body continually writhe in the reflection of the mirror... For thirty minutes I continually brought him to the verge and down again... I would get the answer I wanted, now! He would not cum but I would have my name! I left him to allow his unspent passion to subside, some ten minutes elapsed before I put on the grip gloves... (Used for gripping smooth surfaces) And was his cock and balls smooth... Oh no sir...please...oh...no... I pulled his foreskin down to the base of his cock and again held it so as to make his cock taught and wrinkle free... My other gloved hand wrapped itself around the tender flesh and slowly moved up and down its length stopping on each upward stroke to toy with the tender glands... It was about the thirtieth stroke when he thrust his hips forward in an effort to spurt his huge boy load he yelled Maaaaaaaaaarc... Sir...Please stop...please...Maaaaaaaaaaaarc... I pressed hard and deep at the spot between his balls and the base of his cock a dribble of pre cum glistened at the tip of his cock slit... But none managed to make it up the sore and tender shaft... Pleeeeeeese sir... Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese let me cum... The tears of agony and ecstasy poured down his cheeks... I got my name! To be continued... Comments and ideas please to: Wainaker@aol.com