Date: Sat, 4 Feb 2006 19:52:30 -0800 (PST)
From: alex mitchell <fearghasmcleoid@yahoo.com>
Subject: fionss career part 5

A HARD NIGHT.


When the lights came on, Fionn tugged at the ropes that bound him to the
bed. They didn't give much and so Fionn had to lie exposed to the view of
his captor. He was naked, tied spread eagled to the bed; his hard cock
bound tightly with string so that it stood out obscenely from his body.

The teenagers' smooth, hairless body was slick with sweat from his
struggles; his sweat darkened hair lay limply over his eyes so that he
couldn't see what was happening. He felt a feathery touch on the sole of a
foot and squirmed, mumbling into the gag that kept his cries quiet.

The touch ran up his leg, teasing the scant hairs on his calf. The back of
his knee was tickled, causing Fionn to jerk his leg away as much as he
could from the teasing touch. His smooth, naturally hairless inner thighs
were stroked, the touch going as far as but night quite touching his bound
balls.

The tickling sensation ran to the sensitive spot between his legs, just
behind his balls. Fionns whole body jerked at that touch, his hips arching
from the bed. Avoiding his genitals, the torment ran over his hips, tracing
the line of his pubic bone and then up toward his chest.

A desperate sound ensued from Fionn as the clamps attached to his small,
poutty nipples were pulled and twisted. Unable to escape the torment, all
the teenager could do was twist and moan.

Finally his nipples were left alone and instead a hand brushed the hair
away from his eyes. Fionns brilliant blue eyes, dark from exhaustion,
looked into the eyes of the man who had had him tied to the bed for the
whole night. Sam looked back, smiling as he bent over to kiss the teens
forehead. He then gently lifted Fionns head and removed the gag.

"I thought you would never be sated" Fionn muttered as he stretched his
newly released right hand.

Sam reached over and released the other arm and helped Fionn sit up. Fionn
was a puppy boy to the stocky, muscular older man. As such he was at the
beck and call of his master, willing and eager to please and satiate the
mans sexual desires. But even he had limits and nearly eights hours of
torment had exhausted him.

Fionn was rubbing his hands as circulation rushed back in when Sam removed
the clamps from his nipples. The rush of release was too much and he bent
over in pain, clutching at the sensitive nubs.

Sam held him, waiting for Fionns sobs to quieten. The night had been a
fulfilling event and Sam was completely sated.  He stroked the teens hair,
his slender neck and ran fingers down the back. Once Fionn was quiet again
he had the teen turn over so that he could inspect the markings on the
boys' buttocks.

Fionns round, tanned buns, firm and peachy were now striped with angry
looking welts, intermingled with bite marks. Sam had used a cane to good
effect but only after turning the brown globes red from the hard palm of
his hand.  There was no broken skin though, Sam knew what he was doing and
the welts would clear up in a week or so leaving the buttocks as smooth and
blemish free as they had been before.

The hairless hole, crusty with dried cum and lube had also received
attention from Sams hand, his fingers, cock and various toys. In fact Fionn
doubted that there wasn't a time when he hadn't had something thrust up his
arse.

As Sam released his legs, Fionn took stock. It had started last night when
he had come home from late classes to find Sam in a mood. Before Fionn
could react the naked man had grabbed hold of him and forced him to kneel
on the floor. As was expected of him, Fionn had struggled but his slender
form had no hope against the much stronger man.

After having his clothes ripped off him, (thankfully nothing special and he
hadn't been wearing underwear), Fionn had been tossed over the man
shoulder. Fionns arse cheeks were repeatedly slapped before he was tossed
onto his bed. Even as he was bouncing, Fionns wrists were being bound by
the loops of cloth tied permanently to the bed.

That had just been the start of long and sex filled night.

"So what got your goat yesterday?" Fionn asked as his feet were released.

Sam sat on the bed and gently pushed Fionn on his back so that he could
release the teens cock and balls from their bindings. Fionn winced as his
sore cock; red raw, from being over worked was unbound. Sam had constantly
manipulated the 7 inch cut rod, not relenting even when the teen had run
dry after the fourth cum.

"Had a run in with a couple of fucking skate boarders! The wankers got me
so worked up. The cheeky sods need a lesson or two."

Fionn nodded ruefully. Sam had released his anger and frustrations out on
him instead of the teenage boys who had created it in the first place. Sam
had probably imagined a different teen tied to the bed during the night.

Exhausted, covered in dried sweat, cum and lube, body parts sore and aching
Fionn looked a mess. There was cum dried in his hair, on his face, chest
and belly. There was cum, both his own and Sams all over his cock and balls
and all of this was mixed with sweat. He smelt too and was aching for a hot
shower and some sleep.

Sam lifted Fionn up and carried him into the bathroom. A hot bath, smelling
of lavender was already drawn and Sam lowered the slight teenager into the
water. Fionn was unable to suppress a cry of pain as first the welts on his
butt, then his raw cock eased into the water. But he relaxed into the
steaming water and let Sam wash him clean.

While so violent earlier, all but raping the teen, Sam was the picture of
tenderness now. By the time he had finished washing his beloved puppy boy,
Fionn was almost asleep. Gently he lifted the teen, wrapping him a large
towel and dried him off, soothing away Fionns muttered complaints.

Sam eased himself into his bed, next to the sleeping Fionn. After he'd put
the boy to bed he had cleaned up in Fionns room, removing the soiled sheets
and cleaning the mattress before remaking the bed. Now he was content and
fell asleep without disturbing the teen.