Usual disclaimers apply. Total fiction of youth, teen, man events. Control, bondage, etc. Read it and weep please! TheDowntownFox@aol.com would like to hear from you.
London to Scotland
As Ron exited the toilets and walked across the station concourse he must have picked up some strange looks from other commuters or perhaps it was his imagination. All he carried was a small brown grip which contained the clothes that he had worn when he left home. Andy had left a package for him to collect at the station. The package contained a return ticket for Aberdeen and the clothes that he now wore. Having just turned seventeen and working it was not as if he had been out of school uniform that long. He would have thought that having given Andy his measurements the black uniform shorts would have been a better fit instead of being a size larger than he needed causing him to pull the waist adjusters to there full capacity. He could tell the legs of the shorts had been turned up and stitched in a crude fashion so that they revealed as much of his thighs as possible without being over obvious. The badge on the pocket of the black blazer was a simple design depicting a set of stocks and portcullis in red on a green background. The knee length black socks complemented the black school type shoes making everything match. The green tie with diagonal red stripes against the long sleeved white shirt completed the look. Andy had not left out anything. Ron had even had to sacrifice his black lycra boxers for the pair of white briefs Andy had put in the package.
He only knew briefly what Andy had arranged but Ron knew it was a long way from London to Aberdeen and that the train was non stop all the way. Andy worked for the rail company so he got free tickets and had access to the railway which he told him would serve its purpose for their needs. Andy and Ron had only met on the net but had communicated for so long that what they did not know about each other could be written on the back of a postage stamp. They had discussed in the main their fantasies and discovered that Ron was submissive and Andy was the dominant one. Andy was only twenty two, slim, average height with dark short hair and brown eyes. They had exchanged pictures. Ron just happened to send him his last school photo which gave him the idea for this arrangement. Ron being slim himself with dark brown hair cut short at the sides and curtain fringe at the front said it all for Andy he also liked his tanned complexion which was inherited through his parents.
Ron made his way to the ticket barrier on platform six. The ticket inspector punched his ticket, he could feel his glance on his back as he walked down the platform toward the waiting train. There were plenty of vacant seats as the train still had half an hour to departure. Even if Andy was on it he had instructed Ron not to give anyone any idea that they knew each other. Deciding to get in a carriage that had seats facing each other with no tables between he sat in a single seat facing a bank of two that were empty placing the bag on the floor between his feet. As he sat and kept an eye out for Andy the train began to take on more passengers. He was amazed that with the amount of empty seats in the carriage the two seats opposite him were taken by two elderly men who it seemed by lack of conversation did not know each other. As he looked out of the window he was sure he caught a glimpse of them looking at him in the reflection. On turning to look at them he just caught them looking sort of downwards towards his legs and then each gave him a sort of acknowledging grin to which he automatically smiled back. This went on for a while and then he realised that the reason for the glances was that with him sitting as he was with the bag between his feet his legs were parted and they were getting a view up the legs of his shorts and could see the gusset of the white underpants. Just to tease them he placed his hands in his lap and pretended to adjust his crotch and then put both palms on his bare thighs and looked out of the window.
The train lurched as it pulled away from the platform their eyes all met again and they grinned again as if in agreement at the satisfaction of a timely departure. The train lurched from side to side as it slowly made its way out of the London suburbs the click clack sound of the track sped up as the train moved into travelling mode. Ron now noticed the two men give each other a sideways glance and then look him up and down. The adjoining door from the forward carriage opened and Andy appeared. Holding the sliding door open he beckoned to Ron who tried to remain as calm as possible as he reached down and picked up his bag. Andy allowed the door to close just as Ron approached leaving him to open it himself and as he did so he did not notice the two men turn in their seats to watch him open and pass through the door. Ron could see Andy up ahead as he passed through the guards van. Ron's heart raced as he followed. Ron then saw Andy stop and beckon him to hurry. Andy pushed Ron through the open compartment door and quickly followed turning instantly to place the hook in the eye of the latch he had installed. The window blinds were down and out of use stickers on each window and the door. Andy turned to Ron and drank in the view of him in his uniform and breathing heavily from the rush and expectation of what was to come.
While planning the trip Andy had told Ron that they would have a compartment to themselves which he would ensure would be out of order and so they would be able to indulge their fantasies without interruption. They had agreed their roles and that Ron would only speak when spoken to and address Andy as sir! at all times.
Andy took the boys bag and placed it in the overhead luggage rack. Andy spoke saying how nice and sexy Ron looked in his uniform. Ron stood with his head bowed in front of someone who was only six years older than himself but he was happy and felt good. Only the noise of the train punctuated Andy's words. Now! began Andy. I am going to strip you naked! A feeling of trepidation shot straight through Ron's body at the words he heard and he felt a stirring in his groin. Andy's hands pushed the blazer back off the boys shoulders allowing it to slip down his arms to the floor. Ron then felt Andy's fingers at the waist of his shorts as they released the waist adjusters causing them to loosen from his slender hips. Andy moved behind the boy now and placed a hand on each shoulder. Moving to the side of him he began picking at the seam of the shirt sleeve. Unbeknown to Ron, Andy had also tampered with them and by simply pulling a thread the sleeve was detached from the body of the shirt. The same procedure was applied to the other sleeve and now each tube of white material had slipped partially down revealing his upper arms.
Ron could for the first time since they entered the carriage see Andy as he now knelt and removed the black shoes. Suddenly the train entered the first of many tunnel's and the sound of the train became louder as the compartment was plunged into darkness. Ron could feel the socks being pulled down to his ankles. It seemed like an eternity before the train was again bathed in light.
Suddenly Ron looked ahead of him. The two men from the carriage were now in the compartment. Andy was still on his knees caressing the naked legs before him.
Andy reeled at the voice. Well, well. well young Andrew! Branching out are we? Ron could see the look of absolute fear spread across Andy's face before he spun around on his knees. The next words from Andy rang in Ron's ears. Master James! Master Ken! I! I! He bowed his head immediately. Master James spoke. So Andy you have decided to branch out! No sooner do we train you as a slave then you think you can be a master yourself.
But I must admit you do know how to choose your subjects as he eyed up Ron who stood silent daring not to look the man directly in the eyes. Master ken joined in. At least we found you in the position that you are used to, on your knees! Yes, master! Andy mumbled. Master James stepped past Andy to get to Ron. Placing his hand under the boys chin he lifted his head to look into his face. Oh! sweet he said, oh so very sweet.....and so young. Andy! began master Ken, you should be more careful with your e-mails. While Master James was entertaining you on a recent visit to your flat I took the opportunity to check out your e-mails and what do I find? every detail of your arrangements to meet with young Ronnie here and now here we all are. The futile hook latch you put on the door was no bar to us, just flicked open with a credit card. Next time use a bolt!
Andy began to plead with his masters. He apologised for what he had arranged he was rambling when Master James bent behind him and slipped the ball gag into his mouth fastening the ends tight behind his head. Have you healed from your last punishment? Ron watched as Master Ken reached down and pulled Andy's tee-shirt up to reveal his bare back. Andy raised his arms to allow the shirt to be completely removed. Ron trembled when he saw the rows of red welts that criss crossed Andy's back from his neck down and vanishing into the waist of his jeans. You seem to heal slowly these days continued Master Ken as he ran a palm over the welts in a satisfactory manner. Andy was then instructed to place his hands behind his head kneel upright and turn on his knees to face Ron. Ron felt many emotions pass through his young body when he saw the marks that covered Andy's chest and abdomen and again vanishing into the waistband of his jeans he could now also see the rope marks that ran around his upper arms. He began to wonder now what had happened to his freind and what would now happen to him.
Master James again turned his attentions to Ron. The thumb that traced over his lips felt rough as did the finger tips that caressed his jaw brushing over the light hair that grew there. The thumb became more insistent as it pushed between the boys soft lips revealing his perfect white teeth. Andy felt even more sensations as he gave into the thumb and parted his teeth allowing it access to his moist mouth where it began to search and probe. Master James smiled as he delighted in knowing what he was doing to Ron who was now voluntarily sucking on the member. Master James now withdrew the thumb and moved toward the kneeling Andy who Master Ken had now made remove his shoes and socks.
Master Ken also changed his place. Now standing in front of Ron he lifted each arm in turn pulling the shirt sleeves down over the boys hands and fastening them in turn to the luggage rack on either side of the carriage, the buttoned cuffs acting like handcuffs on his wrists. Master Ken pulled the tails of the white shirt from the waist of the boys shorts and slipped a hand under the open shirt tails to touch the soft naked skin beneath causing Ron to sigh at the mans touch which master Ken noted. Then the shirt tails were taken and pulled apart causing each button to rip off as they were pulled apart to reveal the boys torso and the top of the white briefs that hugged his slender waist which was now emphasised by his suspended body.
Master Ken tore at the body of the shirt until it came away leaving the boy suspended and half naked. Sir! began the boy. What are you going to do? Oh said Master James he speaks and speaks without permission and such a nice voice, so boyish. Master James gently stroked the boys bare chest. The pain was searing but the screams were drowned out by the sound of the train as the soft nipple was taken between two strong finger nails and subjected to much pressure. The boys writhing had caused the oversized shorts to slide even further down his hips revealing even more of his white cotton briefs. The hand released the nipple and moved to the boys taught abdomen where the fingers probed into the divine belly button causing Ron to gasp as the fingers tried to push inside him and unable to withdraw from them as he was tied with his arms spread across the carriage and almost on tiptoe.
Andy followed with his eyes as Master James moved past him and the suspended Ron. Reaching into the overhead luggage rack Master James took down a long black bag and placed it on the long bench seat. He gave Andy a sideways glance and noticed the panic in his eyes as he pulled the zipper open. Ken joined him as they began to rummage through the contents. Oh Andy! Master Ken began. He reeled off the items as he removed them from the bag. Telescopic leg spreader, leather ball splitter, ropes, leather ankle and wrist cuffs steel rod, leather paddle, ball gags, school cane, butt plugs. As he unrolled the white towel along the seat he picked up and put down the two disposable razors and shaving oil. The final item was a bag full of wooden clothes pegs. My Andy! you sure were going to put the boy through it. Even Ron was amazed at the list of items he had heard called out. Andy was ordered to his feet. Still with his hands behind his head. You were going to shave the boy? Master James said as his fingers traced the fine line of hair that adorned Ron's lower naval sending a shudder through him. Andy nodded yes. Master ken reached around Andy's waist and picked at the belt buckle to undo it and then Andy's jeans were opened allowing them to slide down his legs then made to step out of them he was left now standing in only the sheer pale blue tanga briefs he had selected to wear for his encounter with Ron.
I think you may enjoy this Andy! Master James continued reaching down cupping the bulge in Andy's briefs and squeezing until he saw Andy grimace with the pain of his grip. Ron felt panic set in at the next statement from Master Ken who suggested it was about time for the boy (as they now referred to him) to be stripped for them to see what needed to be done. The shorts fell to the floor as soon as they were unfastened. Both men complemented the boy on his appearance as he now hung in only his underpants swaying with the movement of the train. As the two men began caressing the boys body Andy was being driven wild by the sight developing before him and he felt his cock beginning to harden as he watched them play with the boys soft nipples and run their hands over the white material of his one remaining garment, through his soft hair and tugging at the wisps of hair under the slender stretched arms. Andy could see that Ron was beginning to show signs of arousal at the constant caressing and knew what was to happen for the duration of the journey. What he had planned for Ron and himself was mild in comparison to what he knew his two masters were about to inflict on his young friend and no doubt himself.....................