Date: Wed, 15 Sep 2010 09:20:21 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Jones <johnthomassandiego@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cody Enters My Life part 9

Cody Enters My life
By John
johnthomassandiego@yahoo.com


This series of completely fictional work could be categorized in either the
Gay Male Authoritarian section, or the Adult Youth Section of the Nifty
Archives.  You must be of legal age where you reside in order to view this.
If you are offended by material pertaining to the humiliation, spanking,
punishment, or sexual abuse of adult males, do not read this.  If you are
offended by material pertaining to sexual relationships between an adult
male and a teen boy, then do not read it either.


My phone buzzed about an hour, and I hopped out of bed and took the call in
the bathroom so as to not awaken Cody. It was Mike, the youngest of our
employees who is the 21 year old masseur who had done such a great massage
and BJ in the previous week.

"Hey Boss, I bet you could use a massage.  How about it if someone watches
the kid and I can give you one" he said.

"Mike, I am soooo ready for a massage, but not here in the room.  How about
if I meet you at the guest cottage in a half hour"?

"No problem, I'll have it all set up".

I got dressed and hit my e mail for a minute.  I fired one off to the Sarge
noting that Cody's 14th Birthday would be in two days, and that I would
like to make a big deal out of it.  I suggested fresh Venison, a cake, and
traditional Fall vegetables.  I also gave him a list of things to buy for
him for his Birthday, all of which were things he would need if he chose to
stay on the ranch.  Finally, I asked when we would be ready to apply for
guardianship.

I then headed off to the guest house, about a mile from the Lodge.  I hiked
it and enjoyed the brisk Fall air.

When I got there, a fire was burning in the fireplace of the spacious main
room.  A massage table was set up, and Mike was standing there.  "Get on
the table" he said, in a fairly authoritative voice, but I didn't make much
of it.

I got on the table, face down, and he began to massage me, starting at the
shoulders and working down.  When he got to my still somewhat bruised ass
he said "So did you like getting your ass beat boy"?

I was shocked that he said that, and objected that it was none of his
fucking business.

He then whacked my ass hard about 4 times and said "It's my business now
bitch, `cuz I know what you need and you are going to get it.  Now get up
on your knees with your head down and your legs spread.

I did as he told me, red faced but aware that my dick was rock hard and
throbbing with every heart beat.  He went to the head of the table, where
my face was, and undressed.  I didn't look up, but I could see that nice
thick hard cock, blond pubes, and the treasure trail leading up. His thick
uncut dick was right in front of my face.

He stepped forward and said "Stick out your tongue bitch".

I did so, and he proceeded to squeeze a few drops of precum onto my tongue.

"Taste it bitch. That's your Master's cock" he said.

I did, then stuck my tongue back out.

"Oh you want more I bet, well you will have to earn that" he said, with
great sarcasm.

He then withdrew and went around to the other end of the table.  I could
feel his hands feeling my ass, thighs, inner thighs, then the space between
my balls and asshole.

"Your pussy has some hair.  I know you groom up front, and have no hair on
your balls, but your pussy area needs to be kept clean for me" he said.

I was so humiliated by having my asshole referred to as a pussy, that I
didn't reply.

He then gave a sharp slap to my hanging balls, which caused me to collapse
back down on the table as I was not expecting it at all.

"Get that ass back up boy, and when I tell you to do something you will say
`yes sir'" he barked.

"Yes Sir" I said, and got back into position.

He then headed for the kitchen, where I heard running water.  He returned,
and started putting something warm and creamy on my "pussy".  I could smell
it and recognized it as shaving cream. He then proceeded to shave me as
best he could from that direction, then told me to lie on my back.

Then he pushed my thighs up and out, exposing my hole like a pussy, and
finished the shave as I held my ankles.

"There, that's better. If I ever see a hair there in the future, I will
pull it out with tweezers, then beat your balls" he said.

"Yes Sir, that won't happen" I said.

"Up to you bitch, you know what to expect" he said.

At this point, I was dripping long strands of precum onto my abdomen, still
in that vulnerable position.

"You need this, don't you" he asked.

"Yes Sir" I replied, honestly.

"Yeah, your dick said that.  You know I have been watching you parade
around like a guy with a big dick.  I bet you're real proud of that dick
and those huge balls" he stated.

"Uh, yes Sir, I mean I guess I am" I replied.

"Well you won't be glad about it after a while.  Those big balls will make
wonderful targets to torture, and that dick is going to be fun to mess with
too" he said.

I replied "Yes sir", and realized that now I was draining precum like a
faucet.

"Alright bitch, I'm gonna lube you up and feel my new pussy" he said. With
that, he shot some lube on my asshole and inserted a finger into it.

"Jesus that's tight as can be bitch, never had anything up there before"?

"No Sir, never actually".

"Well that's gonna change.  That pussy will be trained to fit my dick
perfectly, you'll like that boy, right"? he said.

"No Sir, well maybe Sir, I just don't know" I replied.

He then told me to get down on my knees on the rug.  I did so, and he
walked over, also oozing precum and said "Open wide bitch.  Suck me, and I
better not feel teeth".

I sucked him.  Since I had done this a few times before I knew how to do it
and had him moaning pretty quickly... "Fuck bitch, you can suck. This is
great".

My own hand had also reached down and I was stroking my meat, but he had
not noticed. After about 10 minutes, he blew a huge load into my throat,
and more or less simultaneously I blew one all over the floor and his feet.

He felt it and looked down and said "cunt, did I tell you that you could
cum"?

"No Sir" I replied.

"Fucking lick it off the rug, then my feet bitch" he said.

I did this, and then he said. Get your ass into the bathroom.  I did as I
was told and he pointed to the large shower.  I went inside and stood, and
he said "Get on your back".  He then stood over me, and started to pull his
dick a little bit.

It hit me that I was about to be pissed on, and just as it struck me the
stream hit my chest.  It immediately got redirected into my face and hair,
then worked it's way down to my abdomen and pubes.  Sighing as he emptied
his very full bladder, I opened my eyes again and saw him shaking the last
few drops off.

"Bitch, I'm setting a timer.  When you hear it go off, you can shower off
and go back to the Lodge.  If I come back and you have gotten up before
that, I will personally belt your ass. One more thing, You will continue to
groom your pubes, but each time you will take a little more off.  Slowly, I
want your pubes to match the kid's, because you are my boy and will look
like a boy".

"Yes Sir" I replied.

He then left, and I heard him packing stuff up and leaving.  I was tempted
to get up when the door closed, because I was now getting cold as I lay
there drenched in another man's piss.  However, I waited for what seemed
like an eternity, until the timer went off.  I got up, showered, brushed my
hair and dressed, then headed back to the Lodge.