Date: Fri, 30 Mar 2007 09:11:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Deep Diver <deepdiver_pr@yahoo.com>
Subject: Master and Mate - C 27

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                      Master and the Mate
                               by
                           deepdiver
                                
                           ed. Dave L
                                
The boy just nodded, not really sure and feeling very anxious, but the idea
of being with another boy was very attractive to the lonely
child. Mrs. Roman left to tell her supervisor the good news and to start
the paperwork.

"Kyle, you had better call your son, so that he isn't too shocked when we
come home with another son." Ryan said as Kyle's world famous smile began
to manifest itself.

                                
                Chapter 27 - A Shot in the Dark

When Mark got off the phone he immediately began rearranging his
bedroom. He was so excited he almost peed his pants. All his life he had
wanted a younger brother, but his parents insisted that one child was more
than enough. At last his dream was coming true. As he began trying to move
furniture he realized that he needed help and called his friends Peter and
Joe.

Within fifteen minutes they were both helping him to break down the twin
bed in the guest-room and move it into Mark's room. Back and forth they
went moving box spring and later the mattress and fooling around as they
celebrated in anticipation, with Mark, the arrival of his younger
brother. Kyle and Ryan had stopped to do some clothes shopping with Manny
and so they had some time to print out on Ryan's PC a banner which read,
Welcome Manny, and were just finishing stringing it out above the front
door when the car pulled into the driveway.

Kyle was getting Manny's suitcase out of the back of the car and Ryan was
struggling with the shopping bags. Manny just sat in the back of the car
looking out at the three boys who were pointing at him and awed by the size
of the house, which seemed like a mansion to him, when compared to the
houses where he had lived before. Mark, followed by Peter and Joe came
running down to the car undaunted by the chill in the air.

"Hello Manny, I'm Mark, your new big brother. And these are my best
friends, Peter and Joe." Mark said, doing the introductions.

Manny extended his hand somewhat fearful of the bigger boys who were
greeting him. "I'm Emmanuel, but you can call me Manny," he said with bowed
head.

"Come on guys its cold, how about showing him into the house." Kyle said.

Ryan had gone ahead with the packages, and took them right up to the
guest-room and was surprised to see the bed missing. He thought 'what the
heck?' just as he heard Mark say, "Manny will be staying in my room, I mean
our room."

"Oh, I see," Ryan responded meekly; carrying the packages over to Mark's
room. Mark had cleared some drawers in his dresser and he began unpacking
the clothes for his new sibling.

"There is nothing prepared for dinner, so what will it be, send out for
pizza or Chinese food?" Kyle called up from downstairs.

A chorus of boy's voices rang out in response, "Pizza, Pizza!"

So Kyle called in the order and began setting up the kitchen table thinking
the boys would be more relaxed in the informal atmosphere of the
kitchen. Thirty minutes later the pizzas arrived from Dominic's with
Dominic himself doing the delivery.

"So how come you don't come to my restaurant to eat so I can meet the
newest member of our family?  Dominic said as he walked past Kyle who had
answered the door.

"Pizza is here! Everybody come on downstairs," Kyle yelled, and then
turning to Dominic. "We thought it best to just have a quiet night in, it
being his first night here, we thought it might be a bit overwhelming for
him to meet everyone right away, but we are planning a welcome party in a
few days and you know who we were planning to cater it?"

"Sure, sure you say that now ,"Dominic said teasingly and then grabbed Kyle
around the waist and continued, "I love this family very much, you hurt
Ryan or these boys and I call il padrino and he will make you into chopped
meat. You understand?"

Kyle laughed with Dominic, but then had second thoughts about just how
serious he might be. At any rate he felt closer to Dominic who he was
growing to love as if he was the grandpa or uncle of the family.

By the time the boys came down, Manny looked like he had been one of the
gang forever and was teasing them back as they all vied for his attention.

"Manny, this is Uncle Dominic, he made us the pizzas and is part of our
family." Kyle said as Ryan joined the group patting Dominic on the
back. Manny walked over to the older man and held out his hand. "I'm
Emmanuel, but you can call me Manny."

"What's with the hand? Give your Uncle Dominic a big hug," Dominic said as
he swept the boy up into his arms and gave him a bear-hug before he tickled
him and had him laughing hysterically. Manny became intoxicated by his
first real experience of affection from a fatherly figure.

"Uncle Dominic, this is my friend from school, Joe," Mark said. "You
already know, Pete."

The boys raised the slices of pizza they had in their hands to greet Uncle
Dominic. Putting Manny down, Dominic went around the table and messed up
Joe and Pete's hair in an affectionate greeting.

"Manga, Manga, Eat and enjoy!"

"Manga! Manga!" Manny repeated to everyone's glee.

After dinner, Manny was yawning. It had been an emotional and tiring day
for him. Peter's father came to pick him up and offered Joe a ride
home. Dominic left quickly needing to get back to the restaurant.  Kyle and
Ryan sat together alone watching the news. Manny began to become aware of
their closeness.

"Mark, maybe you could show Manny the shower and help him get ready for
bed. There are some PJ's in one of the bags." Ryan suggested.

"Sure thing; come on Manny." Mark said and then led him upstairs.

Ryan pulled Kyle closer into his arm. "Happy now?"

"Ry, I am happier today than I have ever been in my life." The two moved
their heads closer and were just about to kiss when the doorbell rang.

Kyle jumped up to answer the door. When he opened it he saw a policeman
standing outside and his heart skipped a few beats as he wondered why he
was there.

"I am Officer Jerome Clark; may I please come in and talk with you and
Dr. Loud?"

"Please do." Kyle answered warily, wondering how he knew Ryan.

Ryan too became anxious upon seeing the officer, but felt there was
something familiar about him.  "Please have a seat," Ryan said offering him
their hospitality. "Would you like coffee or something?"

"No thank you, I'm fine. I don't know if you recognize me. I was one of
those that helped rescue Mark.  I was here when we brought him home.

"Oh yeah, now I remember you." Kyle said.

"Yes, you were the one that made some disparaging remark about us being
fairies, but then took some of my strokes." Ryan said, now remembering the
younger man.

"Yes, that was me. I want to apologize again, but also to ask for your
help.

"It's not necessary to apologize again, those strokes you took for me where
more than enough." Ryan said.

"No, they weren't. I mean, something happened. You see I took those hits in
order to make up to you guys for my hurtful words but I enjoyed being
spanked " The officer said and began to sob.

Kyle who was closest to him put his arm around the man's shoulder.

"Its OK just let it out." Ryan said, giving the man permission to release
his pent-up emotions.

The officer began to cry profusely. "I am such a perverted piece of shit. I
wanted to make amends and I got pleasure out of it. What is wrong with me?"

Ryan approached the officer, and undid the snap on his holster and removed
the gun. "I'll give you this back when you feel better," Ryan said, putting
the gun up on the mantle over the fireplace. The officer nodded his
agreement.

"Can I call you Jerry?" Ryan asked.

"Yeah, that's what my friends call me."

"Well, you are among friends here, Jerry. What happened to you is not your
fault. It is a very common reaction. Many people respond that way, it's not
voluntary and so there is no responsibility nor should there be any guilt
feelings," said Ryan.

"Yeah, the same thing happens to me when Ryan spanks me!" Kyle intervened.

"He spanks you ?" Jerry said, doing a double-take. "But you don't
understand. I think I like to be spanked!" Jerry said.

"Welcome to the club!" Kyle said trying to make the officer feel better.

"You have a club?" Jerry asked surprised.

"No, not literally; although they do exist. What Kyle meant is that within
the normal gamut of sexual likes, many people like to be dominated and
others get off by being spanked, he is submissive and I am dominant."

"You mean that I'm not crazy or some weird pervert?" Jerry asked.

"Well to be honest, some very vocal people do think of us that way, but
they are a small minority. Most healthy people at least dabble in these
kinds of sexual games. But there is nothing perverted about any behaviour
as long as both parties give their informed consent and no one gets hurt."
Ryan explained.

"So do you two do this kind of a thing on a regular basis? Jerry asked?

"Yes, on a very regular basis. I only wish it were more regular, but we
have kids in the house and have to be discrete." Kyle added.

"Would it be possible for me to participate some time?" Jerry asked.

Yes, it would, but you have to understand that Kyle and I love one
another. You may not feel the same as we do. Although some people
apparently like it even better when there's no relationship." Ryan
explained further.

"Kyle, what do you think? Should we give this boy a session, or would you
feel uncomfortable?" Ryan asked Kyle.

Kyle nodded his agreement.

"You, stand up and follow me!" Kyle said, surprising both the officer and
Ryan. Kyle led him down to the private play-room in the basement. Jerry's
heart began to beat very fast. He had only come here looking for some
understanding but all of a sudden his fantasy was becoming a reality.

The three of them proceeded down the stairs and Kyle had Jerry stop at the
end of the staircase, while he retrieved a blindfold from the play-room and
came out and blindfolded him. Ryan stood watching Kyle prepare their
victim; Kyle slowly unbuttoned the cop's shirt and then removed it. As the
shirt came off, Ryan's eyes opened wide as he contemplated the hairy upper
chest with a glory trail of hairs forming a thin line down toward his
navel. From his navel his hairs formed a pyramid shape with the base under
the rim of his belt. Kyle unclipped the officer's own cuffs and had him put
his hands behind his head and cuffed his wrists. He then led their new
boy-toy into their special room. He made the officer stand in the center of
the room and clipped his cuffs to a chain hanging from the ceiling and
slowly pulled his arms high above his head until he was fully stretched
before his captors.

Kyle then felt his small teats and rubbed his hands over Jerry's chest and
abdomen and while Ryan prepared the teat clamps, he lowered the officer's
uniform pants leaving then on his lower legs. Ryan handed Kyle the clamps
and he in turn clipped it on Jerry's left pec.

"Tzzzzzzz" Was the sound Jerry made as he adjusted to the sensation. He
repeated the sound a second time, when Kyle put the other clamp on his
right pec. "Tzzzzzzzzz."

Ryan was now moving his hands over the officer's muscular back massaging
him and helping him to relax.

FWAP, the leather strap sounded as it hit his left ass check

"Ugh" Jerry reacted.

Fwap, the sound resounded as the strap caught his right ass check.

Kyle tugged on the chain hanging from Jerry's two nipples. "Who do you
belong to, slave?"

"I belong to you two masters." Jerry said delighting in the feeling of
being totally dominated and controlled by these two beautiful and loving
masters. Jerry began tenting his underpants.

Kyle grabbed his testicles. "And these, whose are they?"

"They are yours master." Jerry said as he felt Kyle manipulating his balls
in the palm of his hand. Kyle knelt before him and played with the
captive's genitals with his mouth through the cotton material of his
underwear.

Fwap. The leather struck his ass fully in the center and Jerry moaned. Kyle
then began lowering Jerry's underwear with his teeth, exposing his erect
8-inch straight and thick cock. Ryan handed Kyle a cock ring, but Jerry's
penis was too swollen for it to slip on, so Kyle flicked the head of his
penis with his finger and the sting made his cock less rigid. Kyle took
advantage and slipped the cock ring around the base of his organ and then
pumped his penis until it was fully expanded again.

Ryan was alternating between swatting Jerry's ass and kissing his way down
his spine. Jerry felt trapped in that indefinable region between pain and
pleasure. Kyle would lick his cock head or manipulate his testicles and
then tug on the chain and Jerry's body would spasm as he hungered for
release. Then Ryan began spanking his butt in earnest, watching his white
skin slowly turn pink and then bright red. One final blow and Jerry went
over the edge and shot his spunk into Kyle's waiting mouth. Kyle kept
sucking the handsome officer's's jism until he emptied his balls and Jerry
was screaming for him to stop.

"No more, please, I can't take anymore "

Boom! A blast of a gun being fired and the sound of something heavy falling
to the floor with a thud had Ryan and Kyle running up the stairs, totally
forgetting about Jerry who was left dangling from the ceiling by his wrists
and struggling to free himself.

"Hey, somebody get me down from here."