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Here is chapter 6
I was ashamed, excited, scared and humiliated, too many feelings to be honest. I couldn't remember much on the way back to the house. I was really happy that I was home. Michel hadn't said much about it. I got in and walked to the bedroom with my undies. I sat on the bed and I could feel tears coming down my face. It was just too much. I cried for a bit then I realized that Michel was sitting beside me with his hand around me.
"Stop Tim, I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that".
I looked up through my wet eyes.
"What" I asked?
"I shouldn't have done it Tim, this was too much".
I got a bit closer and kissed him softly on his lips.
"It's not to much Michel| I whispered.
"Why the tears then Tim?"
" I don't know but I know that it wasn't too much. I think we need to let it be and go on with what you planned. It's too soon to look back on it now, Michel".
"You think so?"
"You where okay with what I did let you do".
"Yea, just go on, don't worry".
"Are you 100% sure about that?"
"Yea, I think we need to find out if this is something we want to do. Although I can't exactly describe what I feel, I'm okay with it".
"Okay but I want you to write it down, all of it, what you felt and why. You need to think it through, share it with me so we can see if this is something good or not".
"I will but just not now".
"That's fine. Okay I think you did well, that's what I wanted to say to you at least until the moment you came outside in the mall. I must say that I pleasantly surprised but disappointed that you didn't control yourself better Slave boy Tim".
"I'm sorry it caught me off guard as well".
"Okay, just let me know why you did cum like that, in the report I mean", Michel said.
"So you're not mad with me then".
"No well maybe a bit. We just need to work on that, that isn't going to happen unless I tell you okay"?
"I'll try, I promise Michel".
"Good, I haven't planned anything for the rest of the afternoon. I need to do some homework and I want you to write down every little bit that Brandon ordered you to do".
"All of it" I asked?
"Yeah and make sure you prioritize as well so I know which things you liked most. Oh, and these I said pointing at my wet undies that I had on. I think you can keep them on for now to remind you not to cum until I say so."
For the rest of the afternoon I worked on all the assignments I'd done for Brandon. I came to the conclusion that I'd memorized it all a lot better then I thought I had. It brought back several agonizing moments that was for sure. I think that I'd written about 5 or 6 pages by the time Michel looked up and said. "Oh, it's that late, I think we better order some pizza for the night. Are you almost finished?"
| Yea, I got almost all of it now".
"Good, just make a short list of the activities, describe in a few words and give high marks for the positive things and low marks for the things you didn't like. I'll order the pizza in the meantime".
I went back to page 1 and picked out all the things we did and wrote them down with brief descriptions. Michel came in, finishing his order and put the phone down.
"I think you better change for the evening Tim. Why don't you put on the white thong you bought? I'd love to see you in it".
I blushed and went up to change into it. I looked in the mirror, it was very tight but still ok to wear. I wondered if the biggest boy size would fit properly. I felt already a bit more at ease and walked downstairs.
"Yeah, they definitely look good on you Tim".
I twirled around to show them off.
"That's enough boy go and sit at the table and finish what you were doing".
I saw that he was reading. I just finished it and put it aside.
"When you're ready you can go and watch some TV if you want or maybe the video, I think there's one in the recorder you might like it".
He didn't look up while he said it so I moved to the couch, got the video started and waited for picture and sound to come on. When I first saw the imagines I could feel my mouth drop open.
"You really looked hot in it Tim," I heard Michel say.
I turned around towards him; he'd stopped reading and was looking at the TV. Just look how professional you did that.
"How did you get that Michel?"
"I knew where it was, so I just had to ask for it didn't I?
"" No, why, you didn't tell him about this did you?"
" Calm down Tim, trust me remember, this is all about trust. And although I know that he didn't give you a chance for trust. You know you can trust me".
I looked back at the screen again; ready to stop it before I was taking off my pants.
"No, leave it on Tim. By the look of your thong you're enjoying it so just leave it running".
Damn I though, well at least now I was sure that Brandon didn't have the tape anymore but I'd have felt better if it was destroyed all in all.
"When it's finished Tim I want you to put it back in the cover and take it home with you. It is yours from now on to enjoy and watch whenever you want. You're just not allowed to throw it out because I might ask for it at anytime understand?"
" Yes".
" Yes what?"
" Yes, Master Michel".
"Good now watch the end and then get the table set".
I watched the end and got up to set the table. I felt my dick still very hard and was just hoping it would go down. With it being hard so often today it started to hurt a bit. Just when I put the last plate on the table the door bell rang.
"Ah, just in time" Michel said.
I was on the way back to the kitchen to get some drinks when Michel continued.
"Ah Tim, don't you think it's your job to open the door".
I stopped, turned around, looked at him, hoping he was kidding. I started to get red when I saw that he looked at me. Oh damn I though he really expects me to go and open the door just wearing this. What would they say, do? I turned around and started to walk to the front door.
"Good boy" Michel said.
"Wait, turn around".
I turned around. I saw his gaze going over my body, inspecting my crotch a bit longer and then said. "I think you're almost ready to open the door, just wait a few more seconds".
Oh he was right while he was checking me out I could feel my blood flow in those veins I hoped it would stay out off. I got harder and harder.
"Ok, you better go".
I turned around again. While I opened the door to the hall I took the opportunity to check out the damage myself. Oh yea they where definitely tight, you could see the outline of my dick quite well. I got closer to the door. I could see the shadow of someone standing in front of the door. He hadn't left yet. I got my hand to the door knob and started to turn it since
I wanted to pull it open as little as possible, suddenly the door was pushed wide open. Now what I though?
"Hi, I though you changed your mind about the pizza".
I recognized the voice immediately. Damn what was he doing here? We where standing quite close to each other. The box he had in his hand prevented him from having a good view of my lower body.
"Oh, I see you just weren't ready then Tim". He moved the box to the side so he could check me out all over.
"We were ready, just not expected you ..."
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