Date: Fri, 13 Apr 2012 13:46:27 -0400 (EDT)
From: Pigmstr
Subject: George and the Boss part 3

CONTINUED FROM PART TWO


"Get the socks off and those underpants Pig...NOW!" barked James, his tone
changing slightly.

George did as he was told. He was totally naked, and blushing yet again, as
his cock was now pointing towards the younger man on the bed.

"You look better naked than I imagined, Pig," said James, "You have a nice
hairy chest and a big round belly, nice chewable tits, meaty thighs..." He
looked up and down at the naked man at the end of his bed. "Pity about the
pathetic cock, but your balls are nice low hangers."

George blushed. "Uhh... thank you, Sir."

"And it's obvious to me that you enjoy being naked for me, your cock tells
me that."

"But Sir..." George began, desperate to say that he wasn't enjoying being
naked and inspected by his boss.

"Shut up and turn around. Want to see your arse."

"Yes sir." said George meekly, as he turned around and faced away from
James.

"Wow, you have a nice beefy plump arse there Pig, nice and fat and
juicy..."

George didn't like the sound of where this was going. He wanted to cover
his arse with his hands so James couldn't look at it. He wanted to put his
clothes back on. He wanted to run for the door, but he also wanted to see
what was to happen next.

"Grab hold of your asscheeks, Pig." came the order. George took each
buttock in each hand.

"Yes Sir." he muttered.

"Bend over and spread 'em." said James.

"Yes Sir" came the reply from the older naked man. George bent over
slightly, as much as he could without losing his balance, and pulled apart
his buttocks so that the man on the bed could see his most intimate
part. He blushed as he noticed that his buttcheeks were warm from the
spanking he had received earlier - was it only a few moments ago? It felt
like he had been here hours, being abused and degraded. And worse was to
come !

"That looks a nice tight hole, Pig, ripe for breaking in... been a while
since I took anyone's virginity, so you are gonna be priviliged. What do
you say to that?"

"Thank you Sir..." replied George, though he was dreading having James
putting anything near his asshole, especially his cock - it would rip him
in two, surely?

"Well, before I do that, you have got to do something for me." James
started to climb off the bed and walked towards George, who had noticed him
and was starting to straighten up.

"I didn't say you could do that Pig."

George moved quickly to the previous position. His asshole felt terribly
exposed.

"Sorry Sir."

"We will deal with that later. Now, you may stand up, let go of your ass
and get into the bathroom." James pointed at a door on the left. "Shift."

George nodded as he stood up straight, then walked towards the closed
bathroom door, his hard cock bobbing up and down as he walked, a sticky
drip hanging from the end. He opened the door, closely followed by James,
and once inside, was tempted to compliment James on his impressive ensuite
bathroom, then remembered just exactly what was going on and stopped.

"Sir?" George wondered if he would be shaved... oh dear God, no!

James opened a cupboard and pulled out a strange looking thing shaped like
a bulb, but much larger and made out of rubber, with what looked like a
thin tube on the top. He handed it to George and pointed at the sink.

"Fill it up with warm water, then stick the tube right up your ass and
squeeze it up your asshole. Hold it then let it out in the toilet. Keep
doing that till you are empty and the water is clean. Then, get yourself in
the shower and clean yourself up, then come back into the bedroom."

James pointed at George's stiff cock.

"Do not fucking touch that. If you do you will be punished, but keep it
stiff and I will reward you when you come back in the bedroom." With that
comment, he turned and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door behind
him. Then locking it.

George sighed as he realised he was locked in with no escape. He looked at
the bulb, and then at the tube, and gulped hard. He could hear sounds from
the bedroom as he gingerly filled the bulb with warm water as
instructed. He then walked towards the toilet, crouched over the bowl, took
a deep breath, and very gently pushed the thin tube into his ass.

"Oww..." he hissed, not through pain, as it didn't really hurt, but it
wasn't the most comfortable thing to do. He felt was trying to reverse up
an exit the wrong way and he didn't like it - he even refused to let his
doctor check his prostate as he felt this was humiliating ! Finally the
tube was in place and with another deep breath, George squeezed the bulb
hard till the contents were in his back passage. He blushed once more, yet
his cock seemed to stiffen - what was going on?

He pulled the tube out, then held the contents in as he had been told. Then
he thought he had better let go when it became uncomfortable. First of all,
he farted, then suddenly there was a massive rush in his bowels as if he
had the shits, and then...

----

George knocked on the bathroom door about 15 minutes later, having emptied
himself and showered himself clean. It felt strange to be empty down below,
yet also quite invigorating. It had been difficult trying not to play with
his dick as he had showered, but he managed, the water was hot and James
had some nice big fluffy towels to dry himself with. He heard the door
unlock and James pulled the door open.

"Is that better, Pig?" James asked. He was now naked too. George gulped at
the sight of his boss' rather impressive naked body. And the cock that was
now hard again.

"Yes Sir... it felt a bit weird though Sir." George said. He walked into
the bedroom.

"If you feel empty... well I will give you something soon to fill you
up. But first, well done on keeping that dick hard." James pointed at
George's cock, which although showered clean, was dripping pre-cum.

"Thank you Sir."

James directed George to stand at the foot of the bed, then walked over to
the bed and picked up something black and shiny. He returned to the older
man and held it up. It was a dog collar !

"Here you go, Pig, a nice collar for you." he put it round the George's
neck and did up the buckle. George blushed yet again as he thanked James.

"Get on your knees."

"Yes Sir." said George, who got down once more. Perhaps he would be spared
getting fucked... maybe James had changed his mind, maybe all he wanted was
another blowjob... George remembered that smell down near the base of
James' cock, and his head went a bit dizzy.

"I said I would reward you if you kept your dick hard. I've always thought
you were a bit of an asslicker... how about you show me some respect and
kiss my ass?"

George recoiled in horror. He didn't fancy going anywhere near it. And this
was meant to be a reward?

"...Sir, no... James, I don't want to do that." George said firmly.

"It's not debatable, and you will be punished for using my name, Pig."
James walked towards the bed and picked up something else... a horsewhip !

"Sir, I am not going to kiss your ass, no way."

SWIP!

James brought the whip down onto George's cock. George screamed as a bolt
of pain ripped through his nether regions. He shook all over.

"Fuck !" George rarely used swear words.

"Do you want another?" James asked. His tone was aggressive.

George's cock, even though it felt like it was on fire, stayed hard.

"NO !... please, please Sir, no..." he said, desperate to rub his sore
penis.

"Well then, you will bury your face in my arse and get your tongue working
on my asshole, or I will use the whip again. Perhaps I should tie you down
to the bed and sit on your face...?"

George felt that if he was tied to the bed, powerless, he would have no
defense against a whip on his cock.

"No Sir, I mean, please don't tie me to the bed, I will do it." The thought
turned his stomach.

James moved in front of the older man, then turned and spread his buttocks
slightly with his hands in the same way George had been told to earlier, to
allow the captive easier access.

"Get started, then, or I'll use the whip..."

"Yes Sir..." said George. He moved forwards, his boss' backside now inches
from his face. He could see James' asshole, puckered and tight. He wondered
if his looked the same.

He bent forwards and smelt the musky smell of his boss' ass... mixed with
that fantastic smell from his crotch. Perhaps this wouldn't be so bad after
all...

He pursed his lips and kissed James on the left buttock, then again on the
right.

"Yeah, that's right, that feels good, get your tongue in my asscrack."
James wiggled his ass in George's face.

 "Now, I did say I would reward you, and eating my ass is part of that
reward. I give you permission to play with your dick as you lick my ass. I
even give you permission to cum, so you can wank yourself off as long as
your face is deep in my ass... I want to feel that moustache tickling my
asshole..."

George smelt the scent of the younger man once more, and delirious, he put
his right hand on his cock and began to stroke it, as he gingerly stuck out
his tongue and leant further forward.

His tongue made contact with the flesh inbetween James' buttcheeks. George
fought back the initial urge to vomit, but that scent again took hold and
made him want to carry on. And it felt good to play with his cock.. oh so
bloody good !

He started to pump his dick faster and faster as he began to explore his
boss' behind. It didn't taste anything like what he expected... in fact, he
loved it. James certainly loved it too, wiggling his ass yet again as
George's tongue licked up and down his asscrack and over his puckered
asshole and his moustache tickled him. He could feel George's hot breath on
his ass as George continued to lick up and down, then settled down to lick
over and round his most delicate place.

"Fuck yeah... that's fucking great Pig, keep that up..." he said,
marvelling at the older man's efforts.

"Mmmmmm" came the reply as George revelled in the pleasure of wanking
himself off whilst licking his boss' ass. He knew it was wrong, he knew it
was depraved, he was blushing and he was embarrassed, but my God he was
enjoying it ! He felt that he was truly a 'Pig' ! He continued to pound
away at his cock, enjoying the sensation as he fisted his shaft up and
down, faster and faster, his balls churning as he got closer to the edge.

"You fuckin' love that... don't ya Pig?" said James in between grunts of
sheer pleasure.

George pulled his head away from James' arse, and without thinking,
uttered:

"OINK OINK !"

TO BE CONTINUED