Date: Sat, 17 Jan 2004 07:13:12 -0800 (PST)
From: Gavin Tyler <gavintyler88@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Piano Tutor (Part Five)

     Just as I thought my bare chest and stomach were
about to feel the stinging snap of Kyle's towel, my
feet jerked.  I was being lowered.  Finally, I felt my
hair touch the moving pad on the floor.  After tying
off the rope again, Kyle came behind me and untied my
wrists.  Oh, that felt better I thought as I rubbed my
wrists.
     As Kyle came around to my front, I let my arms
hang down and rest on the floor.  I could tell he was
thinking.  Finally, Kyle knelt down and we were
suddenly face to face.  He leaned forward and kissed
me on the lips.  Cum breath!  My arms came up and my
hands embraced his head of wavy auburn hair and his
hands gripped my shoulders.  It was weird, but our
tongues managed to dance together.  Our erections
began to grow again.
     Coming up for air, Kyle took the short rope and
tied my wrists together, this time in front of me.
Then he got up and looked around the garage for a
longer length of rope and found it.  He then tied one
end of it to my worsts and pulled my arms down and
back so that my elbows were only inches on the floor
and my hair was brushing against my forearms.  He
pulled tighter and tighter until my torso began to
pull back as well.  Then he let out just a little
slack and tied off the the rope.
     Whoa!  What a position!  I never would've dreamed
of this in a million years.  Here I was stripped naked
hanging upside down from my ankles tied together with
my hands being pulled back tight beyond my head.
First I wondered why he tied me up this way, then it
hit me.  Now my chest and stomach were stretched out a
bit, my sides were totally unprotected now, and my
armpits were clear targets too.
     Kyle stepped in front of me, coiled towel in
hand, and let it fly.  SNAP!--right in the middle of
my torso.  The stinging snap seemed to fire through my
entire body as my wrists and ankles jerked at the
tight ropes and I yelped like a hurt puppy.  Kyle
continued snapping the towel against my bare chest,
stomach, and sides, and even a couple times in each of
my armpits--oh, that stung a lot!  With each snap my
body twisted to and fro and I whimpered louder and
louder.
     After 25 or 30 snaps--I didn't even bother to
count--my body was on fire--and my dick was rock-hard
again!  My breathing was shallow and my heart was
racing and I was dripping sweat into my eyes and down
my hair.
     Finally, Kyle was finished and dropped the towel.
 He untied me and lowered me to the blanket where I
spread out my arms and legs.  As he rubbed his hand
over my quivering chest and stomach, we gazed into
each other's eyes, me with submission, Kyle with
dominance.  Finally, both of my still completely
naked, he lay down in top of me, out sweat sandwiched
between our chests.  Our rock-hard erections lay side
by side.  Kyle gripped my head with his long sinuous
fingers and pulled my lips to his.  As our tongues
danced once again, my arms embraced this beautiful
boy's athletic frame and my fingertips graced all up
and down his very smooth back and his tight bubble
butt.  We came at the same time, never coming up for
air from our passionate kiss.

Thanks again for all your suggestions.  Hopefully part
six won't take as long to finish.