I walked back into my bedroom and flopped on the bed. I lay there staring at the ceiling and thought about what just happened in my bathroom. I knew it was no dream, it felt too good. I looked down at my underwear, those tight-whities and saw it tenting. My cock was hard as a rock and stretched out to its full eight inches. I was compelled to squeeze it and even give it a few strokes. But I knew I didn't what to jerk off, not now, but I knew I would cum later and it would involve Chris.
I don't know how long I lay there in bed when I heard Chris yell from the bathroom, "Bobby, I cleaned it all up, want to see?"
I walked into the bathroom. I was pleasantly surprised. The boy did a great job. I knew it was better than I could have ever done. I checked the mirrors, the tub, the sink, the floor, the commode. I could find no wrong. He was smiling from ear to ear.
Yet, I had to find something wrong, something he missed. All I knew at that time was that I had to punish Chris. I had to dominate him.
And there in the commode I found my answer. There was a small brown speck on the side of the bowl, no bigger than a fly.
"What's this?" I asked pointing to the speck.
Chris looked in the bowl and spotted it also. "Let me get the brush and I'll clean it. I'm sorry Bobby I thought I cleaned it well. It's probably just a small piece of crap."
"Never mind the brush, boy. Get on your knees in front of that bowl and use your fingers to clean it. And do it right now!" I shouted.
He immediately had his hand in the bowl and scraped the small piece of shit off the side with his fingernails. He flipped the speck in the water and then flushed the toilet.
"Who told you that you could flush? I wanted to see that piece up close. Now I will have to punish you twice. Once for missing the speck and once for flushing it away. Get back to my bedroom."
Once in my room I sat on the bed. Chris walked over to the bed and stood directly in front of me.
"You know I am going to punish you now. And I can punish you anyway I want and for as long as I want. Do you have any problems with that?" I asked.
"No, Bobby, I don't. I know I displeased you and I deserve what is coming."
"Good. For starters, take off both your shoes and socks."
Chris sat down on the floor and immediately took off his shoes and socks. He looked up at me.
"And take off your T-shirt" I ordered.
Soon he was sitting there only in his short pants. He looked so helpless but yet so willing. I could feel my cock stirring in my underwear again. I was enjoying this.
"Now stand up. Come closer to me..... Closer" I shouted.
He moved closer and was now standing right up against the bed and right between my outstretched legs.
"Raise your arms in the air. Straight up." As he did so I looked at his body.... his toes, feet, his nice set of abs, his arms and his pits with the dark hair showing. It wasn't much hair but it proved to me he had undergone puberty. His beautiful face and blue eyes stared straight ahead. As I mentioned earlier we had seen each other naked in the showers and while skinny dipping, but this was the first time I really looked at his body. I looked at his blue shorts. I am sure I saw a stirring in his groin area. Was he getting a hard on? I know my cock was now hard and still pushing to break out of my briefs.
I was a little confused. I never considered my self gay nor did I think Chris was. We often double dated with different chicks from school. Neither one of us had steady girl friends. I did notice that Chris didn't date as frequently as I. I know I never fucked a girl and I was positive that Chris didn't either. Oh, I did the kissing bit, some titty sucking, but not much pussy playing. I just enjoyed the gal giving me a blow job or even a hand job.But here I was with an almost naked boyfriend in front of me and ordering him around and enjoying it....and enjoying is sexually.
I reached over to the top button on Chris' pants and unbuttoned it. Then pulled down his zipper. All the while he stared straight ahead. I pushed the pants to his feet.
"Step out of the pants." I said. He did so at once.
"Now drop your underpants for me."
He paused for a minute and then hooked his thumbs in the elastic of his Calvin's and shoved them to his feet and stepped out of them. I could not help but look at his cock, it was not rock hard, but he definitely was aroused. I grabbed his cock and touched his foreskin. I was jealous of it, I wished I had mine.
"OK Chris, let's get your punishment under way. I think I will spank you. Come here and lay over my knees."
He did not hesitate. He placed his naked body over my lap. I could feel his now harding cock digging into my groin and I am sure he felt my dick sticking into him even though I still had on my underpants. His head and arms drooped towards the floor.
I told him would start off with twenty-five swats and that he was to count them off and say, 'Thank you sir, may I have another.' A few months back I had seen an amateur video of a frat initiation where I saw them use that spanking ritual. I thought it would be appropriate now, as today was Chris' initiation into being a sub...my servant...my slave.
WHACK, I hit his right ass cheek hard as I could with my right hand. He gave a little grunt then said, "One, Thank you sir, may I have another. WHACK, I hit his left ass cheek and he counted off, two , thanked me and asked for another.When I reached nineteen I paused spanking as my hand began to ache. But when I saw his ass cheeks that were cherry red that encouraged me to go on. I knew Chris was getting a good punishment since every time I spanked him he cries out, his legs go kicking in the air and at one point he reached behind him to stop my arm, but I grabbed him by the wrist and held it down. I grabbed him by the hair and looked into his face, he was now sobbing. I knew I was in control. WHACK I gave him number twenty. When I got to number twenty-two I again stopped. I looked at his ass. It was now fiery red and even felt hot. I spread his ass cheeks to look at his ass hole up close. I spotted the hole a few times when jumping around in my lap, but now I wanted a good view. It looked tight and like a little rosebud. I gently rubbed my finger up and down the crack of his ass and finally touched his ass hole I rubbed my fingers all over it but I did not penetrate him. I heard him moan and his crying had stopped so I knew he enjoyed my ass play. I gave him the last three swats and pushed him off me. He fell to the floor.
"Stand up" I ordered. He was now facing me and rubbing his behind. I noticed now that his cock was just as hard as mine.
I stood up from the bed. "Pull down my underwear" I said.
He reached for my briefs.
"No. I now want you on your knees and you are to pull my underpants down with using only you teeth. Do you understand? I asked.
He shook his head up and down.
"I didn't hear you" I shouted.
"Yes," he replied.
"Yes, WHAT!"
"YES SIR" he shouted back at me.
"That's better and you better remember that from now on.Whenever we are alone you are to call me sir. Now get your face in my crotch and take down my underwear with only your teeth."
He crawled closer to my body. My hard cock was now brushing his chin. He opened his mouth and with his teeth bit down on the elastic on top of my briefs. He tried hard to pull it down but was having trouble especially since my cock was tenting out. He worked on me for a good ten minutes but to no avail. My underwear was all wet with his spit, and probably a bit of pre-cum. I finally told him he could use one hand to pull my underwear down so he could hook it under my balls and that he would then continue to strip me with his teeth.
That worked. I felt his teeth and hot breath on my almost naked body. He finally had my underwear in his teeth. His chin was on my feet. I stepped out of them and told him to stand up.
"As you know Chris, I told you I had to punish you twice. Once for not doing a good job of cleaning my bathroom....and that is why you were spanked on your bare behind. And the second punishment because you flushed that piece of shit down the toilet instead of giving it to me. So now I want to start the second punishment. Get on my bed."
Chris climbed onto my bed. I followed him.
"Now here is what I want you to do for your punishment. I am going to be on my hands and knees with my ass in the air and you are to place yourself directly behind me. So get in position" I ordered.
My face was flat against the pillow so I could not see Chris but I heard him moving on the bed to get in position.
"Remember when we were in the bathroom a short time ago and you watched me take a shit, and you cleaned my asshole with toilet tissue? Well I don't think you did a complete job. I now want you to put your index finger in your mouth and get it wet and then slowly insert that finger into my ass hole...slowly and gently. I then want you to wiggle your finger while it is up my ass for awhile. Then I want you to slowly pull out your finger and smell it. Then let me smell your finger. And if I see any streaks of shit on your finger you will have to put it in your mouth and lick and swallow my shit. Do you understand me? I asked.
After a short pause I heard him say, "YES SIR!"
(To be continued??)