As with part one, whilst the setting and the people involved in this story are complete fantasy, the situation and what follows is based on personal experience in some ways - embellished and deepened as well as having fantasy elements intertwined.
I hope you enjoy it -- I am planning on running with this for a while at least, so do please let me know you like it, and/or if you have ideas for where it goes next, do let me know - mattspank74@gmail.com. Pete's visit to Joseph's place is already part written and I have some plans for next steps, but feedback and suggestions always gratefully received.
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Hi Joseph
You asked for a report on the boy's service tonight and I thought I would put something together while it is all fresh in my mind and get it to you before I go to bed.
Firstly, I don't know if he knew whom he was visiting for service tonight, and I don't know whether I would have preferred to know in advance or not, but when I told the boy to crawl into my living room and present himself for inspection, I really wasn't expecting to see one of the permanent staff from my firm present himself! I had absolutely no idea that Adrian was gay (maybe he doesn't identify as such?) and there is definitely the view in the office that he is something of a ladies man - so to discover that he is an owned labour and humiliation slave did come as a bit of a shock.
I had always thought he was handsome, but you clearly have him work on his body. I was really glad to see that you allow him to keep his body hair - whilst I appreciate a shaved slave, I find it more arousing when the slave is clearly a `man' to look at, even though he is submitting himself for use and labour. I also appreciate the fact that, whilst he has a nicely toned body, he still looks like a regular guy. I know it is slightly perverse of me, but I don't really find those stereotypically beautiful specimens of the so-called perfect man really interesting at all. I honestly am not that fussed about what a slave working for me looks like - I've used thin, fat, old, young! I know that I do prefer slaves who are older than me, and the boy fits the bill very well.
Another thing that really makes little difference to me as we've discussed is the size of a slave's penis and whether or not he gets hard. But I have to ask - does he stay hard the whole time when he is working for you? From the moment he knelt up in front of me for inspection to the moment I released him his dick was rock hard. I would be interested to see him soft (if he ever is!!) - I think the best description I can come up with for his dick is `cute'... I had never given Adrian's dick size a moment's thought before he reported, but I was pleasantly surprised to see that he's not a well-endowed boy. The fact that he's probably only an inch or so shy of my 6'4" makes his 4" hard dick look even smaller than it would on a shorter guy. Is he a shower or a grower? If he's the latter, he must be really titchy soft... I might comment on that at some point - would he find that humiliating? I did like his low hanging, loose balls too - I like balls that swing - haha.
Anyway...
So once I had got over my momentary shock at seeing my superior at work naked and on his knees in front of me, I treated him just like I would any slave that reports for use. I had him stand with his hands on his head and I made a full inspection of him. Despite its being hard, his foreskin partly covered his glans, so I rolled it back and inspected underneath for cleanliness. I hefted his balls and squeezed until he grimaced. I rolled his nipples between my fingers to see how he would react - his little dick (sorry, I will stop going on about it, but I love a small dick on a boy) twitched even as he gasped. I had him bend over and reach back to spread his buttocks so I could inspect his hole. I had him suck my finger and get it wet so that I could enter him - he gasped again as I probed him, but obeyed promptly and without hesitation when I had him suck my finger clean after it had been up him. I also had him open his mouth and present his tongue - it has no purpose other than to objectify the boy, as I am sure you would also do. The only sign at this point that he found being thus inspected by a guy probably 10 years younger than him who was also the lowliest employee of his firm was that his face flushed bright red both when I ordered him to present his hole for inspection and when I told him to open his mouth wider and to put his tongue all the way out. Mind you, the fact that I had a firm grasp of his genitals as I said it might have had something to do with it as welL.
Once I had inspected him, I collared him, applied those vicious clamps to his nipples and lubed up the larger of his plugs and pushed it into him. I wondered if it would go in and he gasped and squealed as I pushed but, as is usually the way, all of a sudden his hole closed around the thinner part of the plug and it was well embedded. I held off gagging him until I had reddened his bottom. Before doing that, though, I told him how he was to present himself if he needed to ask a question or if he had finished a task. I call it `boy position' - on his knees, but with forehead on the floor. Straight back with knees apart and toes touching so his hole is exposed. Palms flat on the floor either side of his head.
Forgive me for teaching my grandmother to suck eggs, but I think there is a difference between discipline and punishment and this is probably most true when it comes to spanking and impact play. My view is that all slaves need to be regularly disciplined - not because they have done anything wrong, but to help them remember their place and who is in charge. So I always put a boy over my knee more or less on arrival and get his bottom good and red. If he fails in his work, or performs poorly, then he will be punished, and for that I tend to use the cane or my tawse.
I don't know how you usually punish him, but over the knee is my favourite and that was how he found himself. After I had made a point of getting a towel to cover my lap in case his hard dick made a mess. That endearing red flush suffused his face again when I said that, and only deepened when I told him that his bottom would soon be matching his face.
By the way, I do like the way you have trained him to respond to questions and commands. I will freely admit that my cock was hard each time he said yes, Master Pete, Sir' or no, Master Pete, Sir' or, best of all, `thank you for allowing me to drink your piss, Master Pete, Sir'!
Another bugbear of mine is subs who take a spanking completely stoically, no sound, no movement. What's the point of spanking a nice bum if you don't get any feedback about what impact (!) you're having? Adrian was a very nice spankee - he tried hard to remain still and stoic, but it wasn't that long before he began to wriggle a bit, then gasp and whimper. When I took up my trusty wooden hairbrush and began applying that to his hand-reddened cheeks, he reacted very nicely. He kicked a bit, yelped and whimpered and grasped my ankle firmly as if to steady himself but also to show that he was accepting my superiority to him in this situation.
I got his bottom nice and red - I'm really pleased that you liked it when I sent over the pictures and yes, next time I spank him I will film it so you can see him over my knee.
I didn't give him time to recover - when I was done I had him stand in presentation position again and fitted the o-ring gag. Handing him his cleaning kit, I took firm hold of his genitals by the root again and led him upstairs to my bathroom. I gave him 45 minutes to get it to a 5* hotel standard and left him to it.
The one thing that I struggle with when I have a boy working for me is avoiding the temptation to keep an eye on him and watch him work. Maybe it's because, although I've been using boys now for about five years, it's not been a properly regular thing and so the novelty hasn't worn off. But I resisted temptation and left him to it. I had decided beforehand to catch up on some work myself while the boy was working - this felt even more appropriate given that I was actually doing some stuff for a case that Adrian was leading while he was naked and cleaning my bathroom.
There's no clock in my bathroom, so he wouldn't have had an idea of how long he was taking. I had told him that he had 45 minutes and that he should come down and present himself in boy position when he had finished. If I had to go up and tell him that his time was up then he would be caned. He actually came down after about 35 minutes so, as I had when he arrived early, I let him wait for the remaining ten minutes while I finished eating my dinner before I got up and went to inspect the bathroom. He had positioned himself so that his bottom was facing me and it was a great sight to see his hole on show, twitching from time to time, and his bright red cheeks displayed.
He'd done a very good job on the bathroom, it was definitely up to my standards. I told him that it was acceptable - no point in allowing a slave to get swelled head. I told him that, as he had done such a good job, he could remove my trainers and socks and take care of my feet. I know they were sweaty and smelly - I was deliberately nasty today, I cycled to work, went for a run at lunchtime, cycled home and had been in the same socks all day and hadn't showered. I just dried myself off and put some deodorant on each time, and as he pulled my trainers off I could already smell my feet so I knew he was going to enjoy himself. I told him to start by cleaning them thoroughly with his tongue and then when I was satisfied I would allow him to give me a foot massage. I was very chuffed with the pic I captured that I sent to you of him with my big toe in his mouth looking up at me and clearly not relishing the taste but doing what he had been told. You said you weren't into feet, so I guess he doesn't get much practice, but he did a good job over the thirty minutes or so that I had him licking and sucking on them while I ignored him and worked. After sending him to get me a beer, I had him massage them and he was great at that - I struggled to concentrate as he rubbed and pressed.
Next I sent him to the kitchen - I was in the living area so I could see him working this time. Before I set him to work I filmed that clip I sent you of my removing his nipple clamps, rotating them and reapplying them. I'm told by subs that this is really painful and Adrian clearly thought so - his grimace and whimpering was very arousing and I know you thought so too!
There was a lot to do in the kitchen - I'd not washed up for several days and hadn't bothered tidying either. I told him to wash, dry and put everything away, tidy and clean the surfaces, wipe down all the cupboard doors and to wash the floor. Washing the floor was to be done on hands and knees and you saw the shot I took of him hard at work scrubbing.
Partway through his work in the kitchen the three bottles of beer I had drunk were making their presence felt. I called him over, had him kneel and told him to remove his gag. He is very well trained - he clearly knew what he had to do. I stood and allowed him to unzip my flies and take out my cock. He took it in his mouth and I let the flow start. He swallowed it all without any problem and didn't spill anything. I confess I did get hard myself as I looked down at the boy - naked, on his knees, drinking my piss directly from the tap. I find that a massive turn on anyway, but doing it to Adrian was even sweeter. Once I had finished pissing I allowed him to suck my cock for a bit before I put it away. He thanked me very politely for allowing him to drink my piss before I sent him back to work.
You saw the results of his punishment for not cleaning the kitchen floor to my standard. I'd not set him a time limit, so waited until he came and waited in boy position before I inspected. Most was done well and to my standards, but I found three hairs and a lentil on the floor. After making him swallow the offending items, I bent him over the back of the chair on which I had sat for his spanking. He was whimpering even before I began his punishment - I remember your saying that even after serving you for several years he still hates pain. I told him that he was going to get four strokes of the senior cane for each of the hairs and three of the tawse for the lentil. Despite his whimpering and teary eyes as I looked into his face and told him this, his little dick was still rock hard.
I don't like caning boys when they are plugged, so I extracted the plug, removed his gag and replaced it with the plug that had just spent over an hour up his hole. What with my foot sweat and now his own arse juices, the boy was definitely being spoiled ;) I was really pleased that you were impressed with the parallel welts on his already red bottom from the cane - I do pride myself on my technique with the cane. He yelped through the plug after each cut, but he remained in position, even if his legs were trembling a little for the last two. I let him rest for a few minutes in place before I picked up the tawse. I'd love to know what he made of it, since you tell me that he's not had it before. Nasty sod that I am, the fact that it made him cry made me very hard indeed. So hard, as you know, that I couldn't resist taking advantage of his now empty hole and I thoroughly enjoyed buggering him hard while he cried and yelped through that big plug. As you said after I'd sent you the clip of his being pounded, being young does help with my recovery period! I seeded him, replugged him and sent him to redo the kitchen floor.
As it was done to an appropriate standard this time, I settled the boy under my rim seat. Although he'd seen and tasted my cock, I didn't want him seeing me undressed at all, so I blindfolded him before taking my lounging pants off and settling down with my bare arse in his face. I'm pretty sure his tongue must've been pretty worn out since I watched last night's editions of both University Challenge and Only Connect while he lapped and probed my sweaty hole with his tongue. If he slacked off I either crushed his balls or pulled on his nipple chain - that soon got him enthusiastically lapping away again!
The rest of the beer needed out by the time I'd watched both shows, so I didn't bother putting my pants back on and he drank another bladderful of piss, blindfolded this time, and I fucked his face until I came for the second time, this time painting his face and hair with my cum. As you saw in the group chat, that was how I sent him home - I was impressed that he obeyed and didn't wipe himself off until he got home and sent the three pictures of my cum drying on his face as he walked home.
All in all, a very satisfactory evening and, although he only did the bathroom and kitchen, he'll make a good labour slave and I'd love to have him regularly. I'll do my best to be professional tomorrow when I see him in his suit at work.
Hope this fills you in properly - speak soon!
Pete