Date: Wed, 20 Dec 2000 21:08:46 -0000 From: John Courtney <jc23a@eircom.net> Subject: The Household DISCLAIMER; This is an adult male story with scenes of spanking and sex between consenting male adults. If you find this type of activity immoral or offensive please press the BACK button on your browser now. The characters in this story have names but they do not refere to anybody who has that name in reality. If your name appears, I apologise but as I do not know anybody of that name it is not you thatI am writing about! Comments etc. to jc23a@hotmail.com THE HOUSEHOLD PART TWELVE - WHAT HAPPENED NEXT! "I'm going to tan that arse of yours so you remember to tell me the truth!" Roy shouted at Peter when they entered the bedroom. Peter obediently lay across Roy's knees and then the slapping started. Roy pulled Peter over his thigh quite roughly and caressed his arse and said; " Lift your arse up high for me!" Peter complied, raising his arse as high as he could. Peter thrust his hips back and offered his arse thoroughly to his domineering partner. Roy smiled and then, SMACK! Peter hollered as Roy's hand made sharp contact with his naked butt. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Stop, Roy. Please stop!" SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Do you really want me to stop, do you?" he asked without stopping SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Peter just gritted his teeth but he didn't answer. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! He could feel his dick leaking onto Roy's thigh, SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The pressure to cum became more intense. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Suddenly! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Peter ejaculated. His dick shuddered and just as the last SMACK hit his arse he shot all over Roy's thigh! "Oh Roy. I'm so sorry, Sir!" Roy wiped the cum off his thigh with Peter's football jersey and then he ordered Peter to stand in the corner for one hour with his punished arse on display. Roy pulled on a pair of tight black jeans and a football top, he slipped into a pair of light shoes and left the room with Peter standing still awaiting his return. When the hour was up Roy walked back into the bedroom said; "I think I would like to shave and clean around your penis and scrotum to make you look like a boy. I need you to turn over on your back and spread your legs slightly". Peter did as instructed his face flush with embarrassment. "There's a good boy". Roy took a razor and some cream and approached the naked young man he had just spanked. He took Peter's penis in one hand and began trimming with the dry razor. Next he sprayed some of the foam and began to lather Peter's pubic area. Peter began to stiffen as Roy shaved his entire region bald. "That's better Peter! You have a cute dick now!" Peter blushed in utter shame. Roy splashed some aftershave on Peter's groin. Peter cringed at the sudden sting. "I'll be back in a minute to finish off your punishment!" said Roy, "go back and stand in the corner!" Peter complied and it seemed like an age before Roy returned. He checked Peter's position and adjusted his buttocks before playing with them and patting them with something hard and flat. Peter knew that part two would be with the paddle. Roy handed him one of James' jockstraps and ordered him to put in on. Peter obeyed immediately. He stood there with the cute cheeks of his arse proudly displayed above the tight strap. Roy stood back and smiled. "Okay then Peter! Would you like me to give you ten of the best with the paddle?" "Yes sir, please give me the spanking I deserve!" "Remember you asked for this! If I see any stain on the pouch afterwards you will be punished severely. I am not doing this for your enjoyment. Do you understand?" "Yes sir!" WHACK! Peter screamed. "Count you lying fucker!" WHACK! "Two sir!" WHACK! "Three sir!" "Only seven more to go!" chimed Roy. WHACK! "Four sir!" Peter's arse was beginning to sting from the hard blows. WHACK! "Five sir! Please stop for a minute Roy sir, I'm really sorry!" "If we stop we start from scratch again" "Don't stop then sir, please keep going"!" WHACK! "Six sir!" Peter's arse was going bright red from the slaps but he managed to concentrate on keeping his dick soft. WHACK! "Seven sir!" WHACK! "Eight sir!" He could feel his dick begin to come to life. WHACK! "Nine sir!" His dick was straining the pouch. WHACK! "Ten sir!" WHACK! Roy immediately turned him around and stuck his hand into the pouch. He grabbed Peter's stiff joystick and squeezed it. A drop of dick-juice slimed his hand. "These pants are stained!" said Roy with a menacing assertiveness in his voice. "That's only because you milked me into them now!" Peter pleaded Roy sensed how uncomfortable his lover was and stopped squeezing. "You need cooling off, Roy said, and he threw Peter a towel and ordered him to strip and take a cold shower, but to return wearing only the jockstrap The icy stream shocked Peter, it made his dick shrivel but it also took the sting out of his bottom. He showered and then returned to the bedroom to await Roy's instructions. Although the general traits of all the Smiths were sexual aggression and dominance, there was something of a submissive in Peter. As he stood before this powerful young top he knew that Roy Smith was the man who would bring out the sexual submissiveness that Peter was now beginning to really enjoy. Roy ordered him to resume his position in the corner. When Roy returned and ran the next implement against Peter's red arse he knew that James' belt had been brought into play by his new master. Peter longed for it to begin but he dreaded the first blow. Suddenly the first of ten whacks hit home - WHACK! "One sir!" Peter screamed. WHACK! "Two sir!" WHACK! "Three sir!" "Don't forget to thank me!" snapped Roy. WHACK! "Four sir, thank you sir!" WHACK! "Five sir, thank you sir!" Peter's knees were beginning to get weak as the whipping continued. WHACK! "Six sir, thank you sir!" he cried through gritted teeth. WHACK! "Seven sir, thank you sir!" WHACK! "Eight sir, thank you sir!" His head was spinning and he thought that he might faint. The pain in his arse was becoming too much. WHACK! "Nine sir, thank you sir!" Peter stood stoically because he knew he was enjoying this, wallowing in sexual servitude to master Roy Smith. WHACK! "Ten sir, thank you sir!" WHACK! "Now get over onto the bed and I'll decide what to do next!" Peter lay on the bed with his arse turned up and Roy sat beside him. "Did you learn anything from your punishment Peter?" Peter nodded his head. "In that case Peter, what do you say to your Master?" Peter swallowed, "I learned never to lie to you again sir." "Very good Peter, from now on, if you want to stop, our stop-word will be 'uncle', and if anything is getting too much when you say that word I promise I'll stop. Any questions?" "No Sir." "Good, now I have to call Nick," said Roy as he dialled the number on his mobile. "Hey Nick! Would you like to drop over and help me out with training Peter Smith?" The question was of course rhetorical. Roy knew that Nick would kill to be allowed fuck Peter's, or any other bloke's, arse. "Of course!" chimed Nick, "and I would even love to have a go at your arse as well!" Roy laughed at his brother's reply and he squeezed his dick through his jeans hoping he could hold off until Nick arrived. He hung up and placed a slave-collar around Peter's neck. "Where did you get that from?" asked Peter. "I used this when I was with Lisa - stop asking questions and get up and go look at yourself in the mirror Peter. Make sure to turn around and see the glow from your arse!" Peter's face was a bright shade of red when he went to the mirror to check himself out. He couldn't believe he was wearing this collar! He was pleased to see his dick growing and straining the confines of the cotton pouch. He was excited to by the baldness of his pubic area. Roy walked up behind him and covered his head with a navy pillowcase. Peter stood passively as Roy slipped it on. He couldn't see anything, but he could hear Roy walking around inspecting him. Peter gasped when he felt Roy's hands start to explore all over his smooth body, Roy's dick was rock hard, and he noticed that Peter's had started to leak as he saw a small stain on the front of his jockstrap. "Good boy, lets get you over to the bed now." Peter allowed himself to be led over to the bed and was laid down on his back. Roy had set up his bondage stuff that he had prepared when Peter was in the corner. He had a few of William's ties with which he tied Peter's wrists to the headboard and then his ankles to the legs of the bed. Peter was spread eagle on the bed, with a big white tent jutting out from his hairless groin. Roy slipped off his shoes then took his jeans off. He climbed up on the bed between Peter's tied up legs. Peter could feel his dick throbbing in the restraining pouch, he felt the bed move as Roy got on it. The next thing Peter felt was Roy's tongue pulling at the waistband of his jockstrap. Then he felt Roy's mouth engulf the pouch. Roy's dick was hard as iron but Peter could not see this through the pillowcase. Roy started sucking Peter's dick through the jockstrap,. Peter was squealing in quiet pleasure. Roy bit the waistband of the jockstrap and started tugging downward. Peter lifted up his hips as best he could and allowed the skimpy covering to be pulled off his groin, both struggling to get the elastic over Peter's leaking dick. Roy couldn't delay any longer and cupped Peter's balls in one hand while holding his dick up with the other. He slowly brought his mouth down onto Peter's pole for his first ever taste of his new boyfriend's dick. It long before he was slobbering all over Peter's hard young dick! "Yes, Roy, fuck that feels great, don't stop, oh sir. Fuck off! Stop Roy! I can't take any more, fuck I'm going to cum in your mouth, please stop sir, shit!" Roy sucked harder, he could feel Peter's dick getting ready to erupt, then Peter roared as he started firing thick globs of cum into Roy's mouth. Roy did his best to swallow it all, but some of it ended up leaking back onto Peter's bald crotch. Peter kept thrusting his hips up while his dick continued to drool until finally he collapsed, exhausted, on the bed. Roy pulled his boxers down and grabbed his hard dick, and began to jab at Peter's arse without getting inside. The friction caused him to erupt and a trail of hot juice shot from his dick, coating Peter's pucker and sliding in globs onto the bedspread. After a bit, Roy got up took a baby-wipe. He cleaned Peter's dick, and then, taking a scissors, he cut the bands of the jockstrap and removed it. Peter was naked now apart from the leather collar. Roy looked at his watch, it was almost two o'clock. "Peter, I am going to go get a drink of water, just lay there and relax!" Roy left the room and closed the door behind him. Silently he went to the front door and opened it. Nick was waiting there, on time, as arranged. Nick stripped out of his clothes and Roy smiled when he saw that his brother was wearing a black jockstrap. Together the came back into the room where Peter was. Nick sprung an instant boner at the sight of Peter secured to the bed. Peter didn't know there were three people in the room yet. When he felt Nick's cotton covered balls in his face he started licking at what he thought was Roy's crotch. "Well Nick," said Roy, "the fun is just about to begin!" "What's going on?" Peter tried to say through his dick-filled jaws. "Shut up Peter, you may not speak until you're spoken to! Just keep sucking on Nick's love-baton like a good boy!" Nick removed the pillowcase from Peter's head and leered down at the young man beneath him. Peter nipped with his teeth at the black pouch hovering over his face. After seeing how playful Nick was during sex during the weekend, Peter was looking forward to a good time! He started liking at the dick pouch in his face. "Punishment time is here again Peter," Nick said as Roy showed Peter the black leather paddle again. Roy grinning mischievously as Peter looked at the paddle. "Yes sir, I need to be punished by you." "Roy straddle his face," Nick said. Roy sat with his feet on either side of Peter's head with his arse just over Peter's mouth. Next Roy lifted his boyfriend's ankles and held them under his arms. This left Peter's butt exposed to the playful brother-in-law before him. Nick smiled and raised the paddle. WHACK! "Ouch!" Peter snapped as Roy sat on his face. WHACK! Peter screamed up Roy's hole. "Take that!" WHACK! "And that!" WHACK! "And that!" Roy reached forward and began to pull roughly at Peter's dick. WHACK! Peter's whimpers could barely be heard as Roy's buttocks muffled him. WHACK! Roy was pulling Peter's almost hard dick roughly, his balls were bouncing as he yanked furiously on the knob. WHACK! Nick let fly with full force WHACK! Peter screamed and his legs flew free. The force of his strong legs sent Roy flying. Roy recovered his balance quickly. "Easy Nick!" he said as he took the paddle from his excitable younger brother. "Sit on his face you and I'll finish him off!" Nick moved into position and placed his cute teenaged bum on Peter's face. Peter welcomed him by jabbing at his hole with his tongue. Roy raised Peter's legs again and laid in a good hard swat at the exposed arse. WHACK! Peter sobbed as he licked at Nick's hole. WHACK! WHACK! And then he stopped. Tears were running down Peter's handsome face. Nick adjusted himself so that his balls were over Peter's face as the bound youth felt Roy's tongue at his hole. Roy started exploring more, and then reached for the baby oil that was on the bedside locker. Still licking at Peter's back door he squirted a big glob of it onto his fingers. He backed off with his mouth and started spreading some of the lubricant around Peter's pucker. Peter sighed as the cold oil spread around his sore arse. Roy started working with his finger at the entrance. There was resistance at first, but when Peter relaxed a bit the greasy finger went right in. Peter moaned. Roy noticed after he got a second finger inside that Peter's prick was rock hard again. He looked up at Nick and nodded. The two switched places! Peter took his boyfriend's dick into his mouth with a single slurp, Roy leaned back and moaned! He looked up to see Nick smearing baby oil all over his hard young dick. Peter sucked and slurped on Roy's dick until he felt Nick prodding at his hole. "Beg me to fuck you, Peter." "Stick it up me there Nick boy, please fuck me!" Nick needed no further encouragement. He lined his dick up against his target and pushed. Peter grimaced, but his ring gave way and in went Nick's dick. The look of pleasure on his young brother's face turned Roy on incredibly. Peter was grabbing the bedspread while Nick pounded into his sore hole. "Oh, fuck Peter! This feels fucking great!" Nick started to fuck his brother-in-law. As Peter got more used to the feeling of being filled he started to respond to his fucking and started trying to suck Roy's dick again, but he couldn't get it into his mouth. Watching Nick had made him so hard that his dick was parallel to his belly so Peter could only suck on his scrotum. By now Nick had found Peter's prostate with his long dick, and Peter's dick throbbed with every thrust inside him. "Yeah, Nick, You're going to make me fucking cum again!" he squealed. Roy reached down and tweaked his nipples, Peter's dick started pumping all over his stomach! Nick couldn't hold it back any longer and started thrusting with sharp jabs and the, all of a sudden, he stopped and his dick pulsed and spilt inside Peter's swollen sphincter! Peter could feel the dick spasm inside him and it just intensified his own orgasm. Nick's dick began to soften a bit. Suddenly Peter felt a strange sensation in his arse. He felt a trickle of hot liquid spill inside him and he realised that Nick was relieving himself. "Stop that!" Peter yelled. "Fuck off!" Nick snapped in reply. "Uncle!" Peter roared. Roy moved quickly to remove his brother forcefully from Peter's back. As he pulled the hyperactive teenager away, the piss-gushing dick sprayed Peter's stomach, face and the bed with a spray of piss. "That's fucking disgusting!" Peter howled as he ran to the bathroom to shower. "What the fuck is going on?" Nick asked. "'Uncle' is the stop word that Peter and I agreed to, he didn't agree with what you were doing!" Nick couldn't believe this. "I was only having a piss!" he pleaded. "You should have warned him and asked him if he was willing to do that. You know Nick, every bottom doesn't get off on being pissed on!" "So what happens next?" "I suppose you'll be spanked!" "By you or by him?" "That's Peter's decision!" Peter returned from the bathroom, he had showered. "Are you going to get your pervy brother to clean up his mess?" he asked Roy pointing to the wet bed. Roy snapped his fingers and Nick rushed to gather up the bedclothes. He brought them to the kitchen to put them in the washing machine. He felt a bit bad about what he had done, he wasn't quite sure if he felt bad because Peter was upset or because he knew he was going to be spanked. "Punishment time Nick," Peter said when the young man returned to the room. Roy smiled when he saw the fear in Nick's eyes as he looked at the paddle. "Please Peter! I'm really sorry! Please don't spank me Peter!" "Bend over boy," Peter said. Nick looked at Roy who nodded a confirmation of Peter's instruction. Nick knew that he had to face the inevitable so he bent over with his hands on his knees. Peter smiled an evil grin and raised the paddle. WHACK! "Ouch!" Nick screamed. WHACK! "I'm sorry Peter!" WHACK! "Please stop!" WHACK! Peter let fly with full force WHACK! Nick howled and almost fell forward.. "Please stop this Peter!" he begged as the next stroke landed, WHACK! Nick stood up. WHACK! "You flinched!" Peter shouted, that one doesn't count!" WHACK! Nick sobbed as he resumed his bent over position. Peter sprung an erection. He was recovering from his disgust and getting back into the swing of things, literally! WHACK! "Now, go stand in the corner for an hour!" WHACK! Nick stood up and slowly moved to the corner as he had been instructed. The red cheeks of his arse protruded through the straps of the jockstrap he was wearing. Peter and Roy looked over at him and admired the delectable curves of Nick's adorable arse. Peter whistled. "I sure wouldn't mind burying my bone in that!" he said. Roy landed an angry slap on Peter's arse. "Join him in the corner!" he snapped. Peter looked at his boyfriend in mild surprise. "Do as I tell you boy! How dare you presume that you could fuck a Smith arse!" Roy handed Peter another jockstrap and he put it on. He had difficulty collecting his hard dick in the white cotton pouch. "I'll sort that horn of yours out in a minute!" said Roy as Peter went over to stand beside Nick. Roy took the leather paddle and stood behind the two boys. "Ten each!" he said as he began to slap each of the two young men alternately. They howled in agony as the leather paddle cut into their red hot arses. When Roy had finished he stood back and admired the two red protruding arses and smiled - "you're a great man to punish disobedience!" he muttered to himself as he walked away.