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Spring Training By Justin Davis Chapter Eight
It was on the fifth day, after the arrival of the "special guests", that David came home from school and was informed by his uncle that they were at the point where David could take over the training of the two.
However, the nature of the situation was what now had him sitting with his uncle and John involved in a very serious discussion about what lay ahead.
"I can't emphasize too much that they are not to be marked, or permanently scared in any way," Dalton emphasized to his nephew, as they sat in the living room discussing the issue.
"But I mean why?" David asked.
"So many guys that come here leave with marks or scars that take weeks or months to go away." David added.
"David, you are going to have to trust me on this one. This is job of the most delicate nature. It is meant to impress upon our two guests that they can be sent back at any time for even more training. If done well, you and John and I, will have more money than we ever dreamed of." Dalton replied.
"But---?"
"David, if you don't think you can do it, and take control, John and I will complete the training." Dalton said quite seriously.
"Yeah, that is easy for you to say. I mean you two guys get to deal with all kinds of dudes that come through here. I mean you have your fun and all. What about me? What about guys my age? When do I get to be a master and teach someone like me?" David blurted out.
John and Dalton just glanced at each other and they knew. They knew the frustration David felt. It was similar to their own many years before.
"What do you want out of life David?" Dalton asked.
" To be happy with someone I love and who loves me." David replied.
"Will you trust me that that is possible? Dalton asked.
"What do you mean?" David responded.
"Just trust me David. If I am right about this whole thing, and I think I am, you will never have to worry about being happy," Dalton replied.
"It will not be an easy life for you. In fact, it will not even be one that will get you much attention. But when this whole thing came to us, I knew, just knew, that there was a place for you far away from us, a place where you will be happier and more content than your wildest dreams. Are you willing to trust me David?"
"Yess," David replied softly.
"Then fine! John and I will be in the next room. We will watch through the two-way glass to make sure everything goes well. It is not that we don't trust you, far from it, it is just that when you finally decide to release one or both of them, you might have some trouble. It is just for your protection."
David nodded his head that he understood.
"How far should I go?" David then asked.
"Well, I would imagine the usual, in terms of what you make them do. I am sure you remember some of it from your own experiences and from those reluctant guests we have had from time to time," Dalton replied.
David thought back to his own early training and remembered his refusal to do almost everything.
"The simple thing to remember is that they need to learn good things happen when they obey you, and bad things happen when they don't."
David again thought back about his experiences and about how he had eventually come to that realization himself.
"What about the ball gags and the hoods?" David asked.
"You can remove the balls gags as you see fit. Yet, from the experiences John and I have had you are not going to like some of the things you are going to hear," Dalton replied.
John chuckled and shook his head adding credence to Dalton's remark.
"As for the leather hoods, they must remain on for their entire stay," Dalton cautioned.
"But-"
"No exceptions David, and don't ask me why because I will not tell you," Dalton said sternly.
"They can do everything you want to make them do with the hoods on," Dalton continued.
"And one other thing!" Dalton added.
"You will notice that the one with the blue eyes and ginger colored hair as had his cock pierced." Dalton stated.
"A Prince Albert?" David asked.
"I thought you said they were supposed to be changed in any way." David added.
"Well, it was on special instructions from his father." Dalton replied.
"Oh!" David responded.
"Tomorrow is Saturday, you don't have school, and it will be a good day to begin. Let's say about nine o'clock in the morning ought to be a good time. John and I will have them prepped and ready for you in the training room." Dalton said.
"Could I ask a favor?"
"Sure David! What?"
"Give them that stuff you gave me that time and that you give the guests sometimes. You know that special drink you guys mix up," David replied.
"I think he really wants to get them going," John said, shaking his head and laughing.
"Very well. We will make sure they get a healthy dose before we take them to the training room." Dalton replied.
"Kewl!!" David responded.
The tone of David's reply made both men chuckle.
"Okay, we all will have a busy day tomorrow so let's hit the bed." Dalton stated.
At that, the three, got up, left the living room, and began to prepare for bed.
Unlike his uncle and John, however, David had a hard time going to sleep. The thoughts of what tomorrow would bring kept whirling around in his head. In time, however, he drifted off to sleep.
Morning came, and David was so nervous and excited that he did little more than nibble at his breakfast, then return to his room to prepare himself for what lay ahead.
By the time he showered, and donned is training clothes, his uncle was already at the bedroom door.
"They are in the training room prepped and ready." Dalton said.
"You look great as usual," he added.
"Thanks!" David said, then took a deep breath, and followed his uncle toward the training room.
"Remember. John and I will always be in the next room," his uncle said as they paused outside the training room door."
David nodded that he understood.
"Good luck David!" Dalton said, then leaned over and kissed David on the head.
"Thanks!" David replied, then took another deep breath and opened the door to the training room.
The two teen's, who were naked and hanging by their manacled wrists from the over-head bar, ankles firmly bound by the spreader bars attached to them, stared in wide-eyed amazement as David entered the room and closed the door behind him.
The silver studs on David's neck collar and wrist cuffs, along with his earrings and nip rings, gave off an eerie sparkle as he moved toward the two.
The leather thong bikini that David wore, along with the black leather boots he wore only for such an occasion, added an air of mystery and intrigue to his whole appearance. Yet, it was the black whip that David held in his hand as he walked toward them that instantly filled the two with fear and apprehension. They did not know that he couldn't use the whip and they eyed him warily has he slowly moved toward them.
David stopped before the two and eyed them carefully, mustering as serious and threatening look as he could.
He could see that the two were already beginning to sweat a little from the strain of being hung by their wrists. He noticed appreciatively, that the wide, silver, cock rings had already been placed around their cocks and balls by David and John. And, he noticed knowingly, that their cocks were already semi-flaccid. That told him that the mixture his uncle and John had concocted was beginning to take effect.
"I am David!" He stated with authority.
"Let me tell you that what you have been through so far will be nothing like what will happen if you don't obey and do everything I tell you," he said with all the force and authority in his voice he could muster.
The teen with the dark pubes winced as David took the whip and brushed it lightly over his bare stomach, then moved and stood before the other teen.
"Although you may not think so now, you will be only too willing to do everything I tell you," he said as he looked into the blue eyes of the teen with the ginger- colored pubes , and then brushed the head of his now-pierced cock with the whip.
"Nice ring!" David commented, as he took hold of the youth's hard cock with his hand and inspected it.
The teen's body shivered a bit in response and his cock jumped noticeably in David's hand.
David let go of the teen's cock and moved over to the table where the various instruments were kept, laid the whip upon it, chose two of the alligator toothed nipple clamps, and then walked over and stood before the teen with the dark brown pubes.
"You see, it is really very simple," he said looking directly into the brown eyes of the teen he stood before.
"There can be pleasure!" David stated, then reached out with his hand and began to fondle the cock of the helpless teen.
"Mmmmmfffpp!" Came the muffled response through the ball gag.
David felt the cock he held in his hand immediately began to harden as he moved his hand gently in a wanking motion.
"In fact more pleasure than you can stand," David continued, then bent down and began to run his tongue all over the head of the dark pubed teen's cock.
"MMM! MMM!" Came the muffled response from the teen in response to David's expert tongue.
David stopped licking and looked directly into the eyes of his helpless victim.
"Or, there can be pain!" he said.
The brown-eyed teen stared wide-eyed and tried to wiggle his body as he saw David's right hand approach his left nipple, open the clap, then attach it.
"Ummppf, mmmm, ummppff!" came the muffled cry from the teen as the alligator- like teeth grasped his nipple firmly.
Futilely, the teen contorted his body, as much as he could, to evade the attachment of the other nipple clamp. Yet it was of no use.
"MMMMM! PPMMMMP! " He cried as the clamp bit into the flesh of his right nipple.
Leaving the other teen to writhe in pain, David walked over to the table, picked up two more of the tit clamps, stood before the teen with the ginger-tinged pubes, and looked up into his eyes.
David paused for a second at what he saw in the teen's blue eyes. There was something there, something that gave him both excitement and apprehension at the same time.
"And the same is true for you my friend. There can be pleasure and pain at the same time!" David said, then bent downward and begin to lick the teen's cock slit, making sure that he worked his tongue over sliver ring that now pierced it.
"Mmmpfff! Mmmmppff!! Came the muffled response, as David worked his tongue over the area that was still sensitive from the piercing.
David glared up into the teen's blue eyes and again was startled by what he saw. He would had sworn, from what he read in those eyes, that had the ball gag not been in place, his supposedly helpless victim would have been smiling defiantly at him.
"This one is going to be a tough nut to crack," David thought to himself.
Fortunately, or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it, David was more than right.
To be continued............................