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By Chaim B. (Bchaim, Bchaimstory)

Published on May 11, 2001

Gay

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By Chaim (the Netherlands) E mail: bchaim@hotmail.com

May 2001. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thanks to C.

This story depicts acts between gay people. One a Boy and his Master. If it is illegal to read it. Don't...

Copy write is by Chaim (c). bchaim@hotmail.com -------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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As ordered my memories from out meeting, Sir, "Back Home" Thanks for all!

'Sir, Your Boy reporting back, from a short leave, Sir!' 'Just back from Portugal! Sir!' 'Sir, I want to...'

'Stand to Attention Boy!'

'Yes SIR!' Standing at attention in front of you.

I am wearing your (very tight) white boxers, (and ONLY my boxers and white socks) as ordered. I have a cheeky grin on my face and are preparing for my discipline!

'Yes SIR!'

'You know why you are here? Boy!'

'Sir, Yes Sir! I know SIR', I knew all the time!'

You grasp the leather strap in your hand, You let me see it... 'Bend over, assume the position...'

'Sir, Yes Sir'

'Take position two, Boy!' 'Yes Sir!'

I turn around, my Boy hands grabbing my ankles. My ass is now in the air. You view my well tightened buns mooning cheekily .........

'Your butt is very tight, Boy, and obviously in need of discipline!!!'

'Yes Sir, I know Sir', I reply my voice husky.

You take aim with the strap......... You hit my white boxer covered buns! HARD!

'OWWWW!'

'Sir!'

'Start counting, Boy!

'Yes Sir, one, Sir!'

'You can do better, boy!'

'One, Sir, thank You Sir!'

The straps swings and I start counting...

You give me a Heavy Twenty on my sore cotton covered ass. Tears in my eyes but still begging for more. My 'little' cock, compared to yours, is begging for release from its prison! Boy sweat and pre-cum are soaking my white tight boxers. Your strong hands are on my balls in a flash, the pain is extreme, but my cock is growing bigger and bigger... never felt my cock so hard and eager.

Your strong hands feel my hardening cock, my firm little balls.

'Portugal, Boy?'

'Sir, Yes Sir..! I was sent there on special assignment Sir'.

You grunt as you continue to rub my manhood, You feel my wet pre-cum soaking thro my tight white boxers.

Your cock is enlarged, curved and hard! I can feel it. You press your Big Master Cock against my smarting, red burning arse. 'Next time you go on assignment, YOU are to advise me BEFORE you leave BOY!'

'Sir Yes Sir, Sorry Sir..'

'Not nearly as sorry as you are going to be BOY!'

I swing the strap hard across your burning buns.. THWACCKKKK!!

'OWWWWW OWWWWWW One Sir....'

THWACKKKKKKKKK... 'YEOW.... TWO Sir....OWWWWWW SIR...!' You put your hand between my well spread legs, feeling my cock and balls.

'Your manhood is aroused BOY, I like that, shows attitude!'

'Yes SIR, Thank you Sir!'

'But you still need to be dealt with BOY.....'

'OH, YES Sir, Of course Sir..'

'Remove your boxers BOY!'

'Sir, I want to...'

'Stand at Attention Boy!' Your voice shows your anger.

'Yes SIR!' Standing at attention in front of you. It is always great to being back in my Masters power, but I fear the consequences of my own stupidity.

'You know why you are here? Boy!'

'Sir, Yes Sir! I know SIR!' Of course I knew it all the time!

You grasp the leather strap in your hand, You let me see it... 'Bend over, assume the position. Take position Two, Boy!'

'Sir, Yes Sir'

I turn around, my Boy hands grabbing my ankles. My ass is now in the air. Open to everything you want to give me.

'Your butt is very tight, Boy, and obviously in need of more discipline!!!'

'Yes Sir, I know Sir', I reply.

'You remember my order?' You hit my white boxer covered buns! HARD!

'OWWWWWW! Sir! OWWWWWW'

'Sir, asked me to strip my white boxers, Sir!'

'You can do far more better, Boy!'

'Sorry Sir, your order was: Remove your boxers, Sir!'

The strap swings again... You give me another Twenty on my already very sore cotton covered ass. Tears are running from my cheeks. Your strong hands are on my balls in a flash, the pain is extreme! Your torso is on my naked back. My Boy cock is growing without known proportion... My body is shaking, I feel a flash from head to toe. My face is red. Sweat leaks to the floor.

'Please, Sir...'

'You want more, Boy?'

'Yes Sir!!'

'That is my Boy!' Taking the waistband of my boxers, you expose my naked butt to the air, leaving my cotton covered front in its so painful prison.

'More, Boy?'

'Please, Sir, please!' I beg, no knowing my own words... just begging. Begging for more, begging you to take total control.

You push me on my hands and knees. My head between my arms on the floor my naked smooth ass in the air, exposed for you.

You stroke my red blushed skin, first gently, after a while stronger and stronger. I grunt in pain.

'That's my Boy, taking it, without any comments'

Your hand is wandering into my crack. Feeling my butt hole.

'Still smooth between the cheeks Boy, I like that!'

I feel your fingers, squeezing an amount of lube between my cheeks to give you better access. Rubbing it all over. Two of your big fingers are gently inserted into my hole. I exhale and feel your digits slip inside of me, preparing me for your imminent invasion. I hiss in pain when you add another big finger. You open me wide! I groan... 'Please Sir, do me!'

'Hold your cheeks apart Boy', you order.

I obey immediately, grasping my buns with my hands and exposing my boy cunt for your inspection.

'HMMMMM, satisfactory Boy...! BUT did you receive anal sex in Portugal?' 'Sir, No! Sir!' 'But you have old punishment marks on your buttocks boy, - cane marks!

You face reddens, Sir, Yes Sir, I was caned by my Commander Sir...'

'Why Boy?'

'I reported for duty a day late, Sir... I told him that I was a student at Your Special Training School, Sir, But he said that it didn't matter - I still needed to receive the cane, Six strokes, Sir!

'Take our attention position, Boy' 'Yes, Sir', standing at attention in front of you. You nod, 'A just punishment BOY, BUT what else did u receive?'

'NNNOTHING else Sir, I swear .......He was going to do me, Sir, but I told him that I belonged to another officer, YOU, that I have another Master, without his permission I couldn't do so, Sir! The Commander accepted that...'

You nod your head; 'Ok, BOY, I believe you...'

'OH, Thank you Sir!'; I reply gratefully...

You rub my red bruised buns, and Now BOY we must continue with your Education...

'Yes Sir, Thank you!'; I sigh...

You grab my hips, turning me around, you pull yourself up onto my back, pushing just my upper body to the ground, my legs straight, my hands on the floor and my smooth buns totally the way you wish. Your large hard cock slides swiftly into your waiting arse... You show No mercy! Your big cock finds his way. It slides in easily. I can have it! I beg silently.

I gasp with surprise at the size of the thrusting invasion... your Master cock is so big!!!! You quickly push your big rod deep inside me! You hold my thighs firmly pumping my hot little arse...

'OHHH! Please Sir!'

You take my ass slowly, but firm! Your big Man cock is in me in a some time. You hit me on my cheeks, hitting my Spot inside at the same time! 'OHHHWWWWW!' I tremble, pre-cum is leaking from my excited cock. We are one as you pump me. Your sweat pours over my smooth hot body.

YOU take complete command of me...! I'm your BOY, now your... fuck Boy, My Master, My Everything!

I feel you tremble, as a huge orgasm builds up inside me, but I know Not to cum before my Master!

You take my smooth red buns and hips. I feel your cock expand... You trust forward, hitting my spot again. I feel your big strong chest on my little back. I feel you coming inside my bowels.

'OHHHHWWWWWW!' I can't help my self... I cum... 'AGGGHHHHHH!' hitting my own smooth chest, my nipples, my face, everywhere... My small eager cock is out of control. I'm small but strong, I managed to keep my balance. Keeping my hand to the floor, avoiding more punishments.

You take out your cock slowly. I love that feeling! Playing with my worked-out ass.

'That was fine, Boy! For a Start, you did just fine!' You make me feel proud!

Still At Position, you stroke my hair. You bring your heavy cock to my face. You whisper; 'Clean it! Boy!'

I smell your cum from your cock. I open my mouth wide to receive it. My tongue is out... You tease me just let your piss-slit hitting the tip of my tongue.

'Brave Boy, take it all'

I take your spend cock in my mouth, cleaning it with my tongue. Doing so, you take my smooth hard little nipples in your hands... stroking my cum covered chest. Rubbing my own cum everywhere. I moan. You pat my cheek kind. You take your time.

'You did well Boy! You are great!' 'Thank you, Sir!' 'But you came without permission, BOY!' 'Sir, I know Sir, but I thought... SIR!

'You came here to know The RULES!' 'Yes, Sir! I know them, nothing done without YOU giving an order! Sir'

'Go to my chamber, after a shower, take a nap, we will take our time in a short while to go on with your Education... and Boy' 'Yes Sir? 'You have to wear my white boxers after your shower!' 'Yes Sir!'

I stand there... You took one of those big chairs in the room. 'Sit here, Boy!' Pointing at your lap. 'Yes, Sir!' Sitting on your big upper legs. You stroke my hair, kissing my cum covered nipples on my smooth chest.

'Be a Good Boy!' 'I will Sir, be your Good Boy!' I can't help myself kissing your neck, your chest, your nipples. I feel great!

Thank You Sir!

Your Boy.

------------------------------------------------------------------- To be continued? Mail at: bchaim@hotmail.com Thanks, Chaim from the Netherlands

English is not my mother tongue: sorry for any mistakes! If you like to write a story together: same address bchaim@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 2


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