Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2006 11:08:58 +0000 (GMT)
From: WILL OBE <will.obe@btinternet.com>
Subject: OBEYING THE SENIORS Chapter 4

"Good. I think it's time for you to see the headmaster. Go on, run down
stairs and obey Master Bill's instructions."

We scamper down stairs and Bill lines us up outside a door marked
'Headmaster'. Bill knocks on the door.

"Enter", a deep cultured voice.

"New recruits Sir," says Bill as he opens the door. "The first is Phil
Sir."

"Send him in."

Bill indicates with a twitch of his head for me to enter. I'm immediately
suprised for instead of the usual small office; this headmaster's room is
huge and furnished more like a living room of mansion like proportions. At
the far end of the room, sitting behind a grand desk is the headmaster. As
I walk towards him I realise he's about 40, tall, dark haired, very
handsome and well built, wearing a dark suit and a black academic gown. He
waves me closer. I suddenly realise there is another guy sitting in an
armchair to one side of the desk. He's about my age, perhaps even younger,
tall, slim, fair haired and very handsome wearing a black suit and red
tie. I stop in front of the desk feeling embarrassed because of my tight
shorts and silly school cap.

"Stand to attention boy," commands the Headmaster and I jump to attention,
my arms to my sides. "My name is Guy Richards, but you will address me as
Headmaster. You are here to be taught how to behave for the pleasure of
your superiors. If you are disobedient, you will be punished. Do you
understand boy?"

"Yes Headmaster."

"What do you think Nigel? Does he appear a likely lad from your point of
view?"

"Well, I'd have to see more of him to make a judgement Guy, but I must say
I like him in his school uniform."

"But you'd rather see him with his shorts down? So would I. Drop your
shorts boy," barks my new Headmaster.

I do as I'm told feeling humiliated to be doing it, especially in front of
this younger man. Because of the short shirt, my shaved crotch and hard
prick are in full view.

"Very cute and such a nice erect cock," says Nigel.

"Turn around and show us your backside boy," Guy orders.

"Delicious," says Nigel.

"Will look better with a few cane marks I think. In punishment for his
randy appearance," responds Guy. "Bend over the side of the desk so Nigel
can view your punishment boy."

I shuffle around with my shorts around my ankles and stretch out over the
desk. Guy takes a traditional school cane from the side of his desk and
moves behind me. He gives me three sharp cuts with the cane almost before I
realise it's happening and I scream out with pain, jumping up and down,
rubbing my burning arse with my hands. I can hear Nigel clapping and
laughing.

"If you think that hurt boy, it's nothing to what you will get if you don't
do as you're told," announces Guy. "In addition to myself you will be
punished when necessary by Bill, Paul and Jeff, our chef. Also by any of
our visitors like Nigel here who like nothing more that a little bare
bottom spanking. Now strip off entirely so we can both see you."

Taking everything off, I stand in front of these guys.

"Pull your foreskin back boy," orders Guy.

I do so and my prick sticks out naked and hard.

"Go and stand in front of Nigel and let him inspect you more closely."

Now I can see Nigel has bright blue eyes and I can smell his expensive
aftershave. He pulls me towards him by my prick, feels my balls and then
moves his hands up so his fingers can tweak my nipples.

"You'll need Bill to work on his tits Guy. They should be much
bigger. Would you like that boy?"

"I'm not sure Sir," I say as he twists them until I whimper like a pup.

"Oh yes, bumboys have to have big nipples like girls. Didn't you know that?
Now turn round, bend over and spread your cheeks so I can see your tight
little rosebud."

More and more humiliated at being told what to do by this young guy I
nevertheless do as I'm ordered and if I'm truthful I'm excited by the
humiliation. Pulling my cheeks apart for his inspection, I feel his finger
sliding down my crack and stroking my anus. He spits on my hole and his
finger pushes into me. I can see Guy watching keenly. The long finger
probes deeply until I can feel his knuckles against my bottom. Now a second
finger joins the first and I can't help groaning - in ecstasy. With his
other hand he pulls me back until I drop onto his lap, still being finger
fucked. He lifts my face with his other hand and smiles down at me. He is
so handsome, I catch my breath as he opens his mouth and rests his lips on
mine. I open up and his tongue dives deep down my throat as I suck on it
like a baby. The fingers of his other hand are back on my tits, squeezing
and pulling them in his increasing sexual excitement. I close my eyes
giving in to the wonderful submissive sensation of being naked and used in
the arms of a big Dom guy dressed in a suit. He pushes me down to my knees,
unfastens the front of his trousers, pulls down his briefs and presents his
huge hard cock to my mouth. It's about eight inches, but thick. I kiss the
knob and gently suck up his dripping pre-cum into my mouth.

"You're doing good baby. Now suck, as I'm sure you know how. Just remember
I'm your master and you do anything I say. Okay?"

I pull off his cock for a second to say, "yes Sir."

I suck up and down on his fantastic cock, quite unaware of anything else. I
suddenly hear Guy's voice.

"Think it's time you took the boy to your room Nigel."

Nigel stands and with his two fingers reinserted into my anus he steers me
across the room, opens a door and continues finger fucking me as he drives
me up a carpeted staircase into a long corridor. He steers me past numerous
closed doors until guiding me into the end room.

"This is my room boy, choose where you place yourself."

It's a fairly austere man's room. My eyes fasten immediately on a large
king size bed with black satin sheets and pillows. Fitted cupboards along
each side. At the far end a wall to wall window from ceiling to floor. I
decide it can only be at the back of the house. To one side is a leather
sling hanging from hooks in the ceiling. To the other side a set of wooden
pillories with holes for neck and wrists. What a choice! Which does young
Master John want me to choose? He propels me with his finger from side to
side. I make a decision and touch the stocks. As he fastens my neck and
wrists into the stocks I find myself bent over and guess I've made a choice
he approves. Now I'm vulnerable to his desires. His first hard hand spank
to my right arse cheek makes me squeal out in pain. Now my left cheek and I
shout out again. My brain switches to my fantasy of being stripped naked
and placed in the public pillory being watched and mocked by a crowd of
townspeople. Nigel repeats his strikes, right and left. Now more quickly
and I'm screaming and eventually blubbering. Tears pour down my cheeks as
he beats me. He stops his punishment, moves round and spits into my
face. At some point he's stripped off to the waist and I see his tanned
muscled body. Wow! Even though young he is and I want him to be my superior
and Master. He slowly pulls a wide black leather belt through the loops of
his trousers and doubles in two before presenting it to my mouth. I kiss
and lick it. He moves out of my sight and I shudder as I feel the belt
brushing over my bare bottom. Starting almost gently he lashes me with the
belt and then harder and harder until I'm screaming out in pain and weeping
like a kid. On it goes and I begin shouting repeatedly.

"Thank you Master, thank you."

This only seems to urge him on to give me more severe lashes with the
belt. My body eventually hangs slack in the pillory as I gift myself to him
to do anything with my body he wishes. When the punishment stops, he walks
into my view. Now completely naked, he presents his fantastic thick cock,
dripping with pre-cum, to my mouth. I slobber on it, lapping up and
swallowing my Master's juices, sucking on it deep. Up and down. A dummy to
comfort me. He pulls out, lifts the top bar of the pillory, gathers my body
up in his arms, carries me to the bed and lays me down face up. Lowering
his hunk body slowly onto mine I feel his mouth on my mouth and his tongue
pushing down my throat. I suck and suck, wrap my arms around his muscled
body and my legs around his slim waist. We kiss and hug in a glorious
lover's union with his fingers constantly twisting my nipples and making me
writhe under him feeling the satin smooth against my back. His two fingers
find my boycunt and we continue kissing as he finger fucks me. He lifts his
face to mine and his blue eyes gaze into mine.

"I think you're a real little girlyboy. A bitch, itching to be fucked. Come
on tell me? That what you want?"

"Yes Sir. Please fuck me. Use me. Make me yours Sir."

"Don't worry, I'm going to boy."

Another long brutal kiss and he moves down the bed, holding my legs up over
my head with my prick within inches of my mouth. My Master's slobbering
mouth is now on my anus chewing my pucker, his tongue starting to invade my
lovehole. I'm trembling with sexual excitement as he makes me ready for his
stiff cock. Lifting his head he watches me as he drives his cock slowly,
but relentlessly into me. I moan loudly as his knob breaks through. He
spits into my face and then dribbles his spittle into my open mouth. The
pain ebbs as he thrusts in and out. An unstoppable machine like weapon I
can glimpse sinking in, pulling out again and sinking in to me at a regular
pace I try to respond to with my fuckhole.

"Think you're enjoying having your pussy drilled girlyboy."

"Oh I do Sir. It feels so right Sir. Being fucked by you sir."

"I'm going to fill you with my seed boy. What a pity you can't have my
baby. You'd like that, wouldn't you, you bitch?"

"Yes Sir I would so like that."

He pushes down on my thighs and grins wickedly as my prick touches my
lips. More pressure and I'm sucking my own prick in time with his cock
pounding my boycunt. This is sex like I've never known it and I can feel my
cum building up to a powerful explosion. My Master pants hard. He grunts,
nearing his climax. Rearing up he gasps for breath.

"I'm going to dump my seed in you boy. Ready?"

I nod my head eagerly.

"Come on, take it bitchboy" now shouting, "... aaargh... aaargh... yes, all
my spunk shooting into you... aaargh... aaargh... take it."

I can't stop myself. I'm over the top and my mouth fills with my own semen
as I feel great spurting bolts of my Master's wonderful spunk shooting into
my boycunt, filling me.

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