Spring Training By Justin Davis
Chapter Six
For David, the summer months dragged slowly by. He missed his Uncle Dalton and his uncle's friend John very much. Not only had the few months he had spent with them changed his life, it had opened up a whole new world to him.
However, David's gloom was soon lifted, and he was awash with excitement, when his mother revealed to him that she had agreed to let him return to his uncle's for the fall school term. Once there, it had not taken David long to get back into world he had come to enjoy so much.
David attended a small private high school during the day and learned the ways of pain and pleasure by assisting his uncle and John with entertaining guests during the evenings. It was after one such session, while he was helping clean up after a guest's departure, that David got a pleasant surprise.
"David. Will you come here for a minute, I need to talk to you." Dalton called from the other room.
"Yeah, just a sec. I am helping John finish cleaning the drip pan," David replied.
The session with the previous client had been a particularly rough one and it wasn't unusual that that particular client would lose control of his bladder when the ball squeezer and leather crop were applied at the same time. Such had been the case this time.
"It's okay David. I can finish up. You run along," John said.
David left the training room and walked to the room across the hall where his uncle was reading what looked like a letter.
"What's up Uncle Dalton?" David asked.
"Have a seat. I need to talk to you about something," his uncle replied.
David plopped himself down in the leather chair across from his uncle's desk.
Dalton looked at his nephew and couldn't help admire how good he looked. It was obvious that David had continued the exercises John had taught him because his chest and ab muscles seemed even better toned than they had when he left. Then too, the fact that David's flaccid cock and his balls, now hung longer and heavier than his own, made Dalton smile somewhat with pride. David was truly a unique specimen of teen boy if there was one.
"David, Dalton began. I need to talk to you about some very special clients that will be arriving tomorrow."
David gave his full attention to his uncle because his voice seemed more serious than usual.
"They will be arriving tomorrow while you are in school and I just didn't want you to be surprised when you came home." Dalton stated.
"Hey, no big deal!" David replied.
"Well, yes David. It is a big deal and that is why I needed to talk to you." Dalton responded seriously, paused a moment, and then continued.
"Both are about your age. In fact one of them is just a little over a year older. Although John and I will be involved with also be involved in their obedience training, it will be you who will be heading up most of their experiences."
"Do you think you are ready to assume the role of a master on your own?"
"Well, uh yeah, I guess so." David replied.
"But why me?" David then asked.
"Since both of them are about your age, John and I figured it would be better if you were in charge of administering the various things related to pleasure and punishment. Someone your age knows a little bit more about what someone can stand at that age and we absolutely must not scar or otherwise permanently mark their bodies in anyway. Yet, everything else will be fair game for you and up to your creativity." Dalton explained.
"Well, I guess the whip and the crop are out." David replied.
David's uncle chuckled.
"Yes, I am afraid so. However, John has come up with a few other things that will do just as well and have the same effects without leaving any noticeable signs on the skin." Dalton replied.
"Sounds interesting." David responded.
"Very well then, tomorrow you will get to meet our new clients. However, it will be a two or three days before you will be called on. I think we will probably leave them in the break-in room for a couple of days before we begin introducing them to other things."
"Oh my!" David responded to his uncle's comment.
David knew full well what the break-in room was all about. He had had the experience himself shortly after John and his uncle had installed the new equipment. Although occasionally a client, who favored the particular kind of torture and pleasure that the equipment in the break-in room afforded, would spend one whole day in the room, and another to recover, David couldn't imagine two or three days. He himself had been totally exhausted after just one day.
David immediately felt sorry for the as yet unknown new clients.
"Well, run along and see if John still needs any help. And by the way, you have some Algebra homework I believe. See that you do that before you go to bed." Dalton said.
"Yes, sir!" David replied, and rose out of the chair and left the room.
Dalton smiled again, as he watched David recede out of the room.
"Damn, what a beautiful and firm butt!" Dalton thought to himself.
Later on, as David tried to drift off to sleep, it seemed dozens of questions filled his mind.
Who were the teens that were arriving tomorrow? Why was he being given the opportunity to serve as a master with them? Did his uncle and John feel confident enough in him to let him plan the sessions? Those questions, and many more, racked his brain as David drifted off to sleep. The next day, wasn't any better either.
David had an almost impossible time at school the next day concentrating on his classes. Merely the fact that David knew that the youngest person that had been a "guest" of his uncle and John had been thirty was enough to make it difficult to focus his concentration. The thought that there were to be two guys almost his own age to "play" with, and the opportunities that would afford, were almost more distraction than David's young mind could stand.
That afternoon, when he arrived back home at his uncle's, David quickly went to his room, stripped out of his clothes, put on his leather bikini, his studded, leather wrist cuffs, the studded collar that matched, and then headed toward the back of the house toward the specialty rooms.
David knew he had found his uncle and John when he noticed the door to the break-in room was closed and heard the muffled sounds from within.
David stopped outside the door, reached out, turned the knob, and opened the door.
"Ah David! Glad you are home. We are getting our new guests here acquainted with the surroundings!" David's Uncle Dalton said.
David's eyes quickly focused on the two teens that currently were the object of his uncle's and John's attention.
Both teens were seated naked and strapped into the two stainless steel chairs that were the main features within the break-in room. Each chair, not unlike a throne, had leather straps that bound the subject's ankles, legs, arms, and torso to the chair.
The two teens heads were covered with black, leather, hoods, which would have normally revealed only the eyes and mouths of the two. However, since each of the teens had been fitted with a ball gag, there wasn't much to see about their facial features other than their eyes. David quickly began to take in those physical features that he could see.
One of the teens, from the ginger-colored tinge to his pubic hair and wispy love trail, obviously probably had reddish or ginger-colored hair, while the other, whose pubes and love trail were a dark brown, probably had brownish colored hair. Both teens, David observed, were somewhat alike in build.
The teen with the ginger tint to his pubes was obviously lankier and probably a little taller than the other. And, as David was quick to notice, was in much better physical shape. In fact, his finely etched ab muscles, when compared to the smoother abs of the other, told David immediately that he probably worked out regularly. As to the cocks of the two, well both were almost identical. Each of their cocks was about the same length flaccid, and both were uncut.
David noticed the eyes of the two widen, and then their heads turn and look at each other, as he entered the room.
"I see our guests are here." David said as he walked in and shut the door behind him.
"Yes they are indeed. You are just in time. We are just about to do the hookups now." David's Uncle Dalton replied.
"You did grease--------?"
"Yeah, its been done," John interrupted.
"Fought like hell to! Dalton said, and then chuckled.
"David hook him up and John and I will do the other one here!" Dalton said, motioning toward the kid with the ginger-colored pubes.
David walked over to the counter and selected the nipple electrodes from the others that were there, walked over to the chair, and attached the first one to the left nipple of the helplessly bound teen seated in it.
"Mmmmppfff!" Came the muffled response, as David attached the first electrode.
David reached down and attached the second electrode to the right nipple.
"Mmmuhhmmppff!! Came the response, as the teen shook his head from the pain he now felt in both nipples.
The teen who was the object of David's attention, thrashed his head from side to side, and uttered muffled protests, and muffled cries of pain, as David attached the alligator-clip electrodes to his balls, and then snapped the metal cock ring electrode closed around the base of his cock.
Once the hookup process was completed on both, it was not long before the muffled sounds died.
"Well, that ought to about do it." Dalton said, after checking the hook-ups one final time.
"Everything is set and ready to go." Dalton added, as he reached over and flipped a switch on the large, black, control unit.
"Nothing we can do here for the time being. What say we go have some fun?"
"Sure thing!" John replied.
"Yeah, I am kinda horny too." David added.
"You are always horny!" Dalton replied, and both he and John burst out laughing.
"Gees!" David responded, and shook his head in embarrassment while all three left the room, then closed the door behind them.
The two teens, now left behind, exchanged glances at each other, each looking into what they could see of the eyes of the other and registered a concern that something they totally were unfamiliar with was to happen to both of them. They were both more correct than they could have imagined.
The quietness of the room was broken by a metallic click, then a whirring sound.
Instantly, both teens threw their heads back and screamed muffled screams, as the remaining three inches of the six inch Electro-dildo, over which they were seated and held fast, pushed unceremoniously upward into their rectums.
To be continued....