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Master and the Mate
by
deepdiver
ed. Dave L
The boy just nodded, not really sure and feeling very anxious, but the idea of being with another boy was very attractive to the lonely child. Mrs. Roman left to tell her supervisor the good news and to start the paperwork.
"Kyle, you had better call your son, so that he isn't too shocked when we come home with another son." Ryan said as Kyle's world famous smile began to manifest itself.
Chapter 27 - A Shot in the Dark
When Mark got off the phone he immediately began rearranging his bedroom. He was so excited he almost peed his pants. All his life he had wanted a younger brother, but his parents insisted that one child was more than enough. At last his dream was coming true. As he began trying to move furniture he realized that he needed help and called his friends Peter and Joe.
Within fifteen minutes they were both helping him to break down the twin bed in the guest-room and move it into Mark's room. Back and forth they went moving box spring and later the mattress and fooling around as they celebrated in anticipation, with Mark, the arrival of his younger brother. Kyle and Ryan had stopped to do some clothes shopping with Manny and so they had some time to print out on Ryan's PC a banner which read, Welcome Manny, and were just finishing stringing it out above the front door when the car pulled into the driveway.
Kyle was getting Manny's suitcase out of the back of the car and Ryan was struggling with the shopping bags. Manny just sat in the back of the car looking out at the three boys who were pointing at him and awed by the size of the house, which seemed like a mansion to him, when compared to the houses where he had lived before. Mark, followed by Peter and Joe came running down to the car undaunted by the chill in the air.
"Hello Manny, I'm Mark, your new big brother. And these are my best friends, Peter and Joe." Mark said, doing the introductions.
Manny extended his hand somewhat fearful of the bigger boys who were greeting him. "I'm Emmanuel, but you can call me Manny," he said with bowed head.
"Come on guys its cold, how about showing him into the house." Kyle said.
Ryan had gone ahead with the packages, and took them right up to the guest-room and was surprised to see the bed missing. He thought 'what the heck?' just as he heard Mark say, "Manny will be staying in my room, I mean our room."
"Oh, I see," Ryan responded meekly; carrying the packages over to Mark's room. Mark had cleared some drawers in his dresser and he began unpacking the clothes for his new sibling.
"There is nothing prepared for dinner, so what will it be, send out for pizza or Chinese food?" Kyle called up from downstairs.
A chorus of boy's voices rang out in response, "Pizza, Pizza!"
So Kyle called in the order and began setting up the kitchen table thinking the boys would be more relaxed in the informal atmosphere of the kitchen. Thirty minutes later the pizzas arrived from Dominic's with Dominic himself doing the delivery.
"So how come you don't come to my restaurant to eat so I can meet the newest member of our family? Dominic said as he walked past Kyle who had answered the door.
"Pizza is here! Everybody come on downstairs," Kyle yelled, and then turning to Dominic. "We thought it best to just have a quiet night in, it being his first night here, we thought it might be a bit overwhelming for him to meet everyone right away, but we are planning a welcome party in a few days and you know who we were planning to cater it?"
"Sure, sure you say that now ,"Dominic said teasingly and then grabbed Kyle around the waist and continued, "I love this family very much, you hurt Ryan or these boys and I call il padrino and he will make you into chopped meat. You understand?"
Kyle laughed with Dominic, but then had second thoughts about just how serious he might be. At any rate he felt closer to Dominic who he was growing to love as if he was the grandpa or uncle of the family.
By the time the boys came down, Manny looked like he had been one of the gang forever and was teasing them back as they all vied for his attention.
"Manny, this is Uncle Dominic, he made us the pizzas and is part of our family." Kyle said as Ryan joined the group patting Dominic on the back. Manny walked over to the older man and held out his hand. "I'm Emmanuel, but you can call me Manny."
"What's with the hand? Give your Uncle Dominic a big hug," Dominic said as he swept the boy up into his arms and gave him a bear-hug before he tickled him and had him laughing hysterically. Manny became intoxicated by his first real experience of affection from a fatherly figure.
"Uncle Dominic, this is my friend from school, Joe," Mark said. "You already know, Pete."
The boys raised the slices of pizza they had in their hands to greet Uncle Dominic. Putting Manny down, Dominic went around the table and messed up Joe and Pete's hair in an affectionate greeting.
"Manga, Manga, Eat and enjoy!"
"Manga! Manga!" Manny repeated to everyone's glee.
After dinner, Manny was yawning. It had been an emotional and tiring day for him. Peter's father came to pick him up and offered Joe a ride home. Dominic left quickly needing to get back to the restaurant. Kyle and Ryan sat together alone watching the news. Manny began to become aware of their closeness.
"Mark, maybe you could show Manny the shower and help him get ready for bed. There are some PJ's in one of the bags." Ryan suggested.
"Sure thing; come on Manny." Mark said and then led him upstairs.
Ryan pulled Kyle closer into his arm. "Happy now?"
"Ry, I am happier today than I have ever been in my life." The two moved their heads closer and were just about to kiss when the doorbell rang.
Kyle jumped up to answer the door. When he opened it he saw a policeman standing outside and his heart skipped a few beats as he wondered why he was there.
"I am Officer Jerome Clark; may I please come in and talk with you and Dr. Loud?"
"Please do." Kyle answered warily, wondering how he knew Ryan.
Ryan too became anxious upon seeing the officer, but felt there was something familiar about him. "Please have a seat," Ryan said offering him their hospitality. "Would you like coffee or something?"
"No thank you, I'm fine. I don't know if you recognize me. I was one of those that helped rescue Mark. I was here when we brought him home.
"Oh yeah, now I remember you." Kyle said.
"Yes, you were the one that made some disparaging remark about us being fairies, but then took some of my strokes." Ryan said, now remembering the younger man.
"Yes, that was me. I want to apologize again, but also to ask for your help.
"It's not necessary to apologize again, those strokes you took for me where more than enough." Ryan said.
"No, they weren't. I mean, something happened. You see I took those hits in order to make up to you guys for my hurtful words but I enjoyed being spanked " The officer said and began to sob.
Kyle who was closest to him put his arm around the man's shoulder.
"Its OK just let it out." Ryan said, giving the man permission to release his pent-up emotions.
The officer began to cry profusely. "I am such a perverted piece of shit. I wanted to make amends and I got pleasure out of it. What is wrong with me?"
Ryan approached the officer, and undid the snap on his holster and removed the gun. "I'll give you this back when you feel better," Ryan said, putting the gun up on the mantle over the fireplace. The officer nodded his agreement.
"Can I call you Jerry?" Ryan asked.
"Yeah, that's what my friends call me."
"Well, you are among friends here, Jerry. What happened to you is not your fault. It is a very common reaction. Many people respond that way, it's not voluntary and so there is no responsibility nor should there be any guilt feelings," said Ryan.
"Yeah, the same thing happens to me when Ryan spanks me!" Kyle intervened.
"He spanks you ?" Jerry said, doing a double-take. "But you don't understand. I think I like to be spanked!" Jerry said.
"Welcome to the club!" Kyle said trying to make the officer feel better.
"You have a club?" Jerry asked surprised.
"No, not literally; although they do exist. What Kyle meant is that within the normal gamut of sexual likes, many people like to be dominated and others get off by being spanked, he is submissive and I am dominant."
"You mean that I'm not crazy or some weird pervert?" Jerry asked.
"Well to be honest, some very vocal people do think of us that way, but they are a small minority. Most healthy people at least dabble in these kinds of sexual games. But there is nothing perverted about any behaviour as long as both parties give their informed consent and no one gets hurt." Ryan explained.
"So do you two do this kind of a thing on a regular basis? Jerry asked?
"Yes, on a very regular basis. I only wish it were more regular, but we have kids in the house and have to be discrete." Kyle added.
"Would it be possible for me to participate some time?" Jerry asked.
Yes, it would, but you have to understand that Kyle and I love one another. You may not feel the same as we do. Although some people apparently like it even better when there's no relationship." Ryan explained further.
"Kyle, what do you think? Should we give this boy a session, or would you feel uncomfortable?" Ryan asked Kyle.
Kyle nodded his agreement.
"You, stand up and follow me!" Kyle said, surprising both the officer and Ryan. Kyle led him down to the private play-room in the basement. Jerry's heart began to beat very fast. He had only come here looking for some understanding but all of a sudden his fantasy was becoming a reality.
The three of them proceeded down the stairs and Kyle had Jerry stop at the end of the staircase, while he retrieved a blindfold from the play-room and came out and blindfolded him. Ryan stood watching Kyle prepare their victim; Kyle slowly unbuttoned the cop's shirt and then removed it. As the shirt came off, Ryan's eyes opened wide as he contemplated the hairy upper chest with a glory trail of hairs forming a thin line down toward his navel. From his navel his hairs formed a pyramid shape with the base under the rim of his belt. Kyle unclipped the officer's own cuffs and had him put his hands behind his head and cuffed his wrists. He then led their new boy-toy into their special room. He made the officer stand in the center of the room and clipped his cuffs to a chain hanging from the ceiling and slowly pulled his arms high above his head until he was fully stretched before his captors.
Kyle then felt his small teats and rubbed his hands over Jerry's chest and abdomen and while Ryan prepared the teat clamps, he lowered the officer's uniform pants leaving then on his lower legs. Ryan handed Kyle the clamps and he in turn clipped it on Jerry's left pec.
"Tzzzzzzz" Was the sound Jerry made as he adjusted to the sensation. He repeated the sound a second time, when Kyle put the other clamp on his right pec. "Tzzzzzzzzz."
Ryan was now moving his hands over the officer's muscular back massaging him and helping him to relax.
FWAP, the leather strap sounded as it hit his left ass check
"Ugh" Jerry reacted.
Fwap, the sound resounded as the strap caught his right ass check.
Kyle tugged on the chain hanging from Jerry's two nipples. "Who do you belong to, slave?"
"I belong to you two masters." Jerry said delighting in the feeling of being totally dominated and controlled by these two beautiful and loving masters. Jerry began tenting his underpants.
Kyle grabbed his testicles. "And these, whose are they?"
"They are yours master." Jerry said as he felt Kyle manipulating his balls in the palm of his hand. Kyle knelt before him and played with the captive's genitals with his mouth through the cotton material of his underwear.
Fwap. The leather struck his ass fully in the center and Jerry moaned. Kyle then began lowering Jerry's underwear with his teeth, exposing his erect 8-inch straight and thick cock. Ryan handed Kyle a cock ring, but Jerry's penis was too swollen for it to slip on, so Kyle flicked the head of his penis with his finger and the sting made his cock less rigid. Kyle took advantage and slipped the cock ring around the base of his organ and then pumped his penis until it was fully expanded again.
Ryan was alternating between swatting Jerry's ass and kissing his way down his spine. Jerry felt trapped in that indefinable region between pain and pleasure. Kyle would lick his cock head or manipulate his testicles and then tug on the chain and Jerry's body would spasm as he hungered for release. Then Ryan began spanking his butt in earnest, watching his white skin slowly turn pink and then bright red. One final blow and Jerry went over the edge and shot his spunk into Kyle's waiting mouth. Kyle kept sucking the handsome officer's's jism until he emptied his balls and Jerry was screaming for him to stop.
"No more, please, I can't take anymore "
Boom! A blast of a gun being fired and the sound of something heavy falling to the floor with a thud had Ryan and Kyle running up the stairs, totally forgetting about Jerry who was left dangling from the ceiling by his wrists and struggling to free himself.
"Hey, somebody get me down from here."