Samurai Inc. 21 By David DAG1064@aol.com M/t, m/b, t/t, t/b, oral, anal, bondage, and S&M
Author's Notes: This story is fiction. All characters with the exception of named celebrities and the situations depicted are not real. The appearances of Billy Gilman, Aaron Carter, Daniel Radcliff, Rupert Grint, Tom Felton, Hugh Mitchell, and Haley Joel Osment do not imply that these fine young men are gay. To my knowledge they are not. Enjoy the story.
Samurai Inc. 21
I watched Byron and Bryan spread out the toys, whips, restraints, and other things on the table in the playroom waiting for Daniel, Rupert, and Tom to come down for their first Master's class. Red headed twelve year old Timmy smiled at me as he sat in a chair, his chain leash hooked to a hook set in the wall. The memory of his slim swimmer's body in my arms last night came back to me. My cock grew hard in my pants as I remembered riding his delightfully tight ass. Byron looked up and saw the bulge in my pants. He nudged his brother and he looked at me.
"Enjoyed him that much last night?" Bryan asked.
"Definitely," I said. "Can I have him again tonight?"
All three of them laughed. Bryan shook his head and went back to what he was doing as Byron went over to Timmy.
"Slave, you will service him again tonight. Please him well," Byron ordered him.
Timmy smiled. "Oh yes, Master! He's so much fun to please!"
Now I had to laugh. "That I am, young man that I am."
We heard footsteps on the stairs and I turned to see Daniel, Tom, and Rupert coming into the room.
"Good. Take your seats and we'll get started with S&M 101. Today we will introduce you to the equipment and toys used in a playroom," Bryan said.
"Can I make a suggestion?" I asked as I stood up.
"Sure, what is it?" Byron asked, turning to me.
I looked at the guys. "It is my personal belief that condoms should be used with anal toys. AIDS research has proven that a tiny bit of feces matter left on an anal toy can transmit AIDS or HIV. So wrap the anal toy in a condom and use a fresh one every time you reinsert it into someone else. Second reason for that it makes clean up a snap."
"I've never heard that but it does make perfect sense to. When we used to live in the barracks, we would on occasion boil anal toys or wash them down with rubbing alcohol. The condom on anal toys was a standard rule in the barracks and in the back rooms of the various clubs we worked. Master Benjy enforces that rule," Byron said.
"I am curious about something," Rupert said.
Bryan looked up at Rupert. "What's that?"
"Do you guys ever get boys living with AIDS in Peckertown?" Rupert asked.
Byron sighed as he nodded. "Yes we do. A number of Peckertown's wealthiest boys, teens, and men have gotten together in the last few months because the PLWA (People Living With AIDS) population has swelled considerably ever since Peckertown got started. Parents would drop their sons off here because they are living with AIDS and don't want the burden of taking care of their sick kids. Sad part of that is that some of the kids are hemophiliacs, meaning they can literally bleed to death from a little cut, have gotten the AIDS and HIV virus through tainted blood products they need to keep their hemophilia under control. Anyway, they got together and bought up a huge chunk of lakefront property on the south side of Peckerwood Lake and are in the process of building a very large hospice for AIDS patients. There are going to be three buildings. One will be hotel style housing, ten stories tall. It will house those who are still leading an active lifestyle. It will have resort style living, everything you might find in an actual resort, including water skiing, parasailing, and so forth."
"The second building will be four stories tall and will be devoted strictly to AIDS research. Some of Arkansas's best scientific minds are working hard in getting that building setup. The Jorgenson Foundation insisted on it, and everyone involved thought it was a good idea," Bryan said.
"The third building will be six stories tall. It will be used to care for those in the final stages. The rooms there will be very comfortable with bright color schemes and all the hospital staff will be wearing everyday clothing instead of traditional hospital garb to try and keep the patient there from getting too depressed. The only thing traditional about the rooms will be the beds and the wall stuff," Byron said.
"They're talking game stations in every room, access to their favorite music CD's, DVD's, fully equipped game rooms with the videogames, and pinball machines in them. Movie nights in a small theatre to be built on the grounds, and for those able to still get around, trips to see concerts in the Peckertown Amphitheater Powersound built months ago," Timmy said. "They're going all out to try and give them a normal life as much as possible."
Byron hesitated for a moment and Bryan put a hand on his twin's shoulder. "They've already bought a huge plot of land at the edge of the forest nearby for a cemetery for those who pass on. The area is just so beautiful. There are lots of trees surrounding the area and smaller ones spaced through the grounds. Also a couple of smaller streams running through the place as well. The plans are to leave it as natural as we can. There will be some landscaping and a sprinkler system set in to keep every thing green. There will be three buildings on the property. One is the mortuary and crematorium, the next is the office building, and the third will be a chapel for the services. There will be a gated entryway and there will be a quote from Tom Hanks when he accepted the Oscar for "Philadelphia". It goes "There are too many angels in heaven tonight". One of the kids there, a Kenny Anderson proposed a second line on the gates and it will say "They will rest in peace until the Coming of the Lord"."
Byron turned around and bowed his head.
"We lost a good friend a few weeks ago," Bryan said. "Byron was close to him and he's taken it real hard."
"Why doesn't Byron come upstairs with me and you and Timmy can cover this class?" I said, gently lifting Byron up.
"Okay," Bryan nodded.
I turned to the stairs and started up with Byron leaning on me. "Just let me know where I can send my donation in the name of Byron's friend."
I heard the others echo the same as I walked Byron up the stairs and out into the garden. I sat him down on a bench and let him cry himself out. I held him for a time and rocked him in my arms.
"Thank you. This is the first real chance I've had to really let my emotions out," Byron said to me.
I rubbed his neck. "It's not a good thing to hold them in."
He sighed. "I know. I didn't have a chance to go somewhere and let them out. I'm sorry for breaking down like that."
"Don't be. You needed to vent them and you did. Never be afraid to show your feelings. It's what makes us very human," I said.
Byron looked up at me. "Thanks for making me feel better."
"You're welcome. You can come talk to me anytime you feel the need to. You and your twin are welcome in my bed anytime you wish," I said, smiling as the teen hugged me.
"Thanks!" he smiled broadly and then he was off.
In the basement, Bryan was going over the various toys and things. "This one is a vibrating nipple toy. Wet it a little and stick it on the nipples like this," he said, demonstrating on a restrained Timmy. "As on any vibrating toy, there are the slider controls, from slow to fast. Work it just right and you'll give his nipples plenty of pleasure to enjoy."
As Bryan turned it on and started pushing the slider control, Timmy squirmed in the chair and moaned out loud. Daniel, Rupert, and Tom dropped their hands to the crotches of their shorts and gently massaged their enlarged packages. Byron grinned as he walked in to the room.
"Enjoying the demonstration, gents?" he asked.
Bryan handed the controller to Rupert and turned to his twin brother. "You all right?" he asked, putting his arms around his brother.
"I will be now. I needed to get the pent up grief out of my system. Logan and I had a long talk. I'll be okay now," Byron grinned.
Suddenly Timmy let out a long loud moan and the brothers turned to see a wet spot appear in the slave's tight red shorts. Rupert grinned as Daniel and Tom quietly came in their hands.
"Does this mean I pass the quiz?" he joked.
Byron and Bryan howled with laughter as Timmy grinned.
While the Master's class was going on, Aaron, Haley, and Billy were in the recording studio working on a soundtrack.
"That note sounded good there," Aaron said as he scribbled something on a sheet of paper. "It would complement this bit of vocal."
Billy looked surprised. "That was my sexual scale notes. Didn't think it would work there. Very cool."
Haley and Aaron both burst out laughing as Billy blushed.
"You should hear his scales when I've slipped him my bone inside him!" Haley laughed out loud.
Aaron smiled and took hold of Haley's bottom jaw and pulled him in close gently and kissed him on the mouth. "Love you dear."
Billy noticed the diamond studded bands around their fingers. "You guys get hitched?"
Haley grinned. "Not yet. We are officially engaged, though. Just haven't set a date yet."
"Cool. I wish you guys luck," Billy said.
"Thanks. We'll need it," Aaron said.
Haley turned and sat on the couch in the studio and sighed. He absent mindedly slipped his hand inside his shorts and scratched his balls. He looked up to see a grinning Aaron looking at him.
"Got an itch that needs scratching, lover?" Aaron asked sweetly.
"Anytime you want to take care of it is fine with me," Haley shot back.
Billy laughed out loud as he watched Aaron advance on Haley. He decided to slip out of the room and leave them alone. As Aaron tugged Haley's shorts down, Billy slipped out the door and left. He could hear Haley start to practice his own scales a second later and he grinned. He stopped at his assigned room and got his Speedos and a towel and headed down to the pool area to relax. He stretched out in a chaise lounge and looked up at the glass ceiling and was surprised to see it raining. He chuckled to himself and lay back, letting his mind wander.
He grew somber as he thought about Haley and Aaron. He was happy for them, but even so he felt jealous of their close relationship. Billy enjoyed playing around, but lately he had been thinking of settling down with someone long term and start a relationship. He was glad his fans didn't mind him being gay and he hoped they would accept his being involved with someone.
Shiro was in the weightlifting room putting something away and he saw Billy out at the pool. He went up to the poolside to talk to Billy. When he approached him he noticed that Billy seemed to be bothered by something.
"Hey, Bill, what's up?" Shiro asked as he sat down in a chair.
Billy looked up to see Shiro sitting next to him. "Oh not much just thinking about something."
"Want to talk about it?" Shiro asked.
Billy hesitated for a moment and then nodded. "I was working with Aaron and he made a comment about the notes I had just sung fitting into the song perfectly. I recognized the notes as part of my sexual scale notes, you know the ones."
Shiro grinned. "Oh I sure do!"
Billy laughed. "Anyway, Haley made a comment about Aaron's sexual scale notes when he gets boned by Haley and they started bantering back and forth, and Haley went to sit on the couch and he scratched his balls and Aaron asked him if he needed his itch scratched. They started to get hot and heavy so I left. But that's not a problem with me. It was us talking about their engagement that kind of bothered me. I like playing around as much as the next guy, but lately I've wanted to find someone to be my steady."
"Ah, now I understand. I'm sure the right guy will come along and you'll find him one day. I know the feeling of having a steady to be with. Sammo and I are very happy together, and Neil and Sacha have discovered that closeness as well. The four of us guys love to play with Dad and Danny and each other every now and then and that is fun, but being with someone you really love is even better. Just hang in there and take your time. Don't be in a hurry or you'll end up being with someone who's not compatible with you at all," Shiro said as he gently squeezed Billy's shoulder.
Billy smiled. "Thanks Shiro. Now I feel a little better."
"Good," Shiro said, standing up. "I gotta get back we're running a rescue scenario in the kill house."
"Sounds like fun," Billy called out as Shiro walked away.
"They usually are. Especially if it's live fire," Shiro called out and then disappeared into the house.
Billy stood up and stretched, deciding to go into the Jacuzzi. He pulled off his Speedos and slipped into the warm water, turning around so his arms were on the cement as he picked up the musical score and a pencil. He hummed a few lines and adjusted something, sang the bar, made a note, sang it again, and then finalized the note.
Back in the playroom, the Master's class was in full swing. They had moved beyond the toys and were discussing the various parts of bondage gear, using Timmy to demonstrate the use. At the moment they were discussing gags.
"The gag being used is to be snug and comfortable. It should have holes in it to allow the slave to breathe, like the helmet we demonstrated earlier. Tom, you had it on. Were you able to breathe through the nose opening?" Byron asked.
"Yes I was," Tom said. "Once it was adjusted just right to fit I could breathe through my nose normally."
"Good. These kinds of gags that go in the mouth and secure behind the head are made so the slave can breathe through his mouth normally," Bryan said.
Timmy nodded his head enthusiastically.
"Don't forget to pay attention to the slave when you have him gagged. You need to be aware if he signals you he is in trouble. We'll discuss and learn the signs used in the dungeon or playroom in a class later. They are pretty universal having been developed and accepted at a conference of the S&M Masters a few months ago that was adopted by the PTA and is taught to all the slaves who pass through there. You'll learn them too," Byron said. "Any questions so far?"
Daniel shook his head and looked at his friends. They shook their heads as well.
"Good. You guys are doing okay so far. So let's do a quick quiz to see what you know so far," Bryan said.
Books were closed and placed on the floor. Byron and Bryan asked the questions while Daniel, Rupert, and Tom wrote the answers. Then they handed in the papers.
"We'll look them over quick, and reward accordingly," Byron said.
The guys relaxed as the twins looked over the papers. Timmy hummed as he sat strapped in his chair still gagged. The twins looked up a moment later.
"Okay. Rupert got all perfect on his papers so his reward is fucking Timmy. Go ahead and unstrap him and remove his gag and go for it. Daniel got one wrong. He gets a blowjob from Timmy. Tom got two wrong. He gets a hand job," Bryan reported.
Tom growled in his best Draco Malfoy while Daniel grinned.
"Get on all fours, Timmy," Rupert ordered. "Then you will remove my shorts."
Timmy did just that and then presented his boy pussy for Rupert to fuck. As Rupert greased his pole with KY, he prepped Timmy's ass with a bit of KY. Byron turned to Daniel as Timmy squealed, signaling Rupert's entry into his pussy.
"Okay, the question you missed. What is the proper adjustment for a gag?" Byron asked Daniel. "You said tight."
"Oh oh oh oh!" Timmy cried out as Rupert started to fuck the redhead.
Daniel slapped himself upside his own head. "Snug. It's snug."
"Take my cock, boy!" Rupert growled as he drove his cock deep into Timmy.
Bryan turned to a laughing Tom. "What's so funny?"
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" cried Timmy.
Tom grinned. "This whole scene, Rupert's screwing the slave and you're asking Daniel the question he screwed up on so coolly and calmly when you should be jerking your sausage over the scene over there," he pointed to Rupert slamming his hips against Timmy's ass.
"YES! YES! YES!" Timmy screamed out loud as Rupert fucked him harder and faster into the younger boy.
"Call it incentive to do better next quiz," Byron grinned.
"Nice tight ass, Boy!" Rupert growled.
Daniel guffawed at what Byron had said.
"UUUUUUHHHHH! OOOOOOHHHHH YYYYEEEESSSSS!" Timmy screamed out loud.
Bryan looked at Tom's paper. "The two you missed. Can a condom be used with a butt plug when inserted for a period of time?"
"Gonna cum!" Rupert cried.
Tom thought for a moment. "No. The rubber would be uncomfortable during prolonged use. A butt plug should be for the slave's personal use."
"Filling you up right now, boy!" Rupert cried as he came deep into Timmy.
He fell away from Timmy once he stopped ejaculating and sighed. Timmy immediately turned around and cleaned Rupert's cock with his mouth.
"Good boy," Byron said, patting Timmy's sweaty head. "Second question, how should a cock ring be put on? You said cock first and then balls."
Tom sighed, "Balls first, and then the soft cock."
Daniel stepped out of his shorts and sat down on a cushion next to a resting Rupert. Timmy stretched out on his torso and went to work on Daniel's cock. He closed his eyes and leaned back as Timmy's talented mouth and tongue went to work. Tom and the twins sat down and watched Daniel get his cock sucked. Daniel didn't say anything, just sat there with eyes closed and mouth slightly open. His breathing got faster and harder, and then suddenly he put his hands on the back of Timmy's head and thrust his cock into the boy's mouth twice. He moaned softly as he came and then smiled.
"That was so good," he smiled as he pulled Timmy up to his face and kissed him on the cheek. "You got a hot mouth."
Timmy relaxed for a bit as Daniel and Rupert got up off the floor and pulled their shorts back up. Timmy stood up and moved behind Tom. He slowly and sensuously unzipped his shorts and pushed them down. He rubbed Tom's package with ht palm of his hand for a moment and then reached inside the thong Tom was wearing. Timmy slowly pushed the purple thong down off Tom, uncovering his cock.
"I think a thong on a man is sexy. I like yours," Timmy cooed into Tom's ear.
The effect was instantaneous. Tom's cock came up quick and hard, right into Timmy's soft palm.
"What a nice big boy he is," cooed Timmy. "I'm going to enjoy playing with this snake. He feels so nice and warm in my hand."
Tom really was at attention now as Timmy began stroking him. Tom let his head go back and he squeaked softly as Timmy brought him off by hand. Tom shot a nice big load onto the floor as he whimpered. Tom quickly turned around and hugged and kissed the boy, much to his pleasure.
"Thanks kid," Tom smiled.
Class was over for the day.
We found the guys lounging by the pool, discussing the script as we dragged our sore asses into the pool area. Timmy looked at a dragging Danny and dashed over, took him by the hand and led him to the massage table setup in the corner. He stripped the big man down and helped him lie on the table face down. He quickly warmed up some massage oil in a small bowl and set it on the small table by Danny's head. Byron smiled.
"You're in for a treat now," he commented.
Danny groaned as he closed his eyes, feeling the small boy fingers starting to move across his shoulders, beginning the massage. I stripped down and got into the Jacuzzi and sipped a glass of cold sake and thought about the training we had gone through in the kill house. I had set the objective, which was to rescue a mannequin looked like Aaron Carter in the target room and all of us had done the prep work perfectly and gathered all the info necessary to affect the rescue. It was storming the room and going through the window was the bitch. The first run was a cock up, me nearly getting shot by Shiro, getting run over by Sammo at the door, Danny accidentally blowing the dummy away, and Neil tossing the tango dummies out the window. Ouch. Hejiro was all over Shiro for his error and they nearly came to blows. I cussed out Sammo, then Danny and he took me to task for being so fucking slow in the door. I turned on Neil for tossing the tangos out the window. The only one who did anything right was Sacha. His job was to slice the door off the hinges. He had sat there and then finally set off an air horn. Once we quieted down, he calmly told us where we went wrong. He turned to Hejiro and asked him to set up another room on the same floor. Before Hejiro went out the door he gave Shiro a hug and apologized.
"We have been on the road too long, and it shows. We need to start training again on a daily basis. The training camp we had in Japan did some good, but we need to train everyday, not just once in a while. The England rescue went perfect because of where it was and we had done the prep work perfectly. We've got to be better," Sacha said.
He was right, damn it. We finally got it right on the fourth try. Doing the actual assault on paper is one thing, but doing it for real is another thing. Everyone needs to know where they are going, what they are going to do, which direction the line of fire is to be, and so on. I wished I had a virtual reality setup like the one I had seen in England when Q had given us the tour. The room the VR setup was housed in was huge. If you have seen Star Trek Next Generation you'll know what I'm talking about. Mine would be programmed to run every scenario possible and we wouldn't waste time having to set up every thing by hand. Oh, the possibilities.
Danny groaned softly as Timmy continued the massage. The boy had a smile on his face and it seemed to me he really enjoyed his job. I silently wondered if it was possible to get Timmy from Benjy or another slave boy like Timmy.
Naturally he would have to go to school with the guys, but once he got home he would be taking care of things and if we went out of state on a job Hejiro would have charge of him. I decided to discuss that with Benjy first chance I saw him. We all had our assigned chores around here but they tended to get in the way when we need to train or work a client. A slave boy would help immensely.
I sighed and stretched out a bit and then let my mind wander some more. I know that can be a dangerous thing sometimes, to let a mind wander without a leash to keep it from straying too far. I had been entertaining some strange thoughts of the past and I wondered what life would be like if I had never left the Teams. I am sure none of this would have ever happened. Shiro would still be in the mess I had rescued him from, and the other boys would be in their own predicaments. Sometimes life does happen for a reason and looking back over my life I can see that all of this really is a good thing. I'm glad it all happened the way it had.
I looked up as I heard Danny groan and saw him getting off the massage table. He joined me in the hot tub and groaned.
"That kid can do," he said with a smile.
I raised my glass in Timmy's direction and the boy smiled. He wiggled his buns over to me and took the glass and refilled it. He handed it back to me with a smile on his face. I really liked this kid. I heard a noise and looked over to see Byron leading the charge into the pool. All of the guys hit the water at once. I waited for Byron or Bryan to surface. Byron surfaced next to the Jacuzzi.
"Byron, does Timmy know how to swim?" I asked.
Byron turned to Timmy. "Answer Logan's question."
"I was a champion swimmer back home before coming out and getting dropped off here, Master Byron. The coach and the team liked to use me in the shower room," Timmy replied. "I've heard of the swim teams here in Peckertown and hoped that I could get on one and start swimming again."
Bryan's expression softened. "Why didn't you tell us that before?"
"Because I needed to survive. When I heard of Master Benjy I jumped at the chance because it meant I would have a place to live and food to eat," Timmy explained.
Byron nodded. "I'll talk to Master Benjy when we get back. For now continue what you are doing. Right now strip your collar and harness off and join us in the pool."
Danny walked over and helped Timmy out of his harness and removed the collar. Timmy went to the low board and dived straight in. For the next hour he treated us to his entire repertoire of dives from the high dive. Shit, this kid had talent! He could very easily blow away half the competition in the Peckertown Swim League! I decided to sponsor Timmy if Benjy allowed him to swim again.
"Timmy that was absolutely aces stuff. You have talent," I said as Timmy came out of the pool.
He smiled as he dried off. "Thank you sir."
Timmy spread his towel down on the cement and stretched out on it and dozed off. The rest of us spread out among the loungers and relaxed.
Bryan and Byron spent the rest of the week teaching the guys about the various methods of S&M in the playroom. The second week they would start doing bondage, the third week some S&M, and the last week would be more S&M and testing. I would be drifting in and out of the playroom to observe the classes and in doing so picked up a few things. I also double checked the first aid box to make sure it was well stocked just in case. I didn't want Timmy to get too badly hurt, but Byron and Bryan reassured me Timmy would be fine.
"The new whips that Master Benjy ordered for the club and the PTA are much better than the ones he used to use. They leave marks and hurt, but do not draw blood. Ever since Master Benjy made the changes, he's been getting more business than ever," Bryan informed me.
I was glad that Benjy had cut out the extreme stuff and toned things down a little. The one time I had actually seen one of his shows left me feeling a little queasy and I really didn't know how to approach Benjy so I left it alone. But someone had gotten through to him and he had changed things for the better.
The second week things got a bit better in terms of the team's training. We were making fewer mistakes and working better together. There were a few less bruises this time around. Hejiro kept sparring with Shiro and he got a bit faster and better. Neil and Sacha were really working well together. There was no doubt in my mind they could handle anything that came their way. Sammo and Shiro worked perfectly together. They seemed to anticipate each other's moves and react accordingly. I decided to change things and have everybody train with different partners to see how they would react. Even Danny was for the idea. The results were surprising. No matter whom we paired up with whom the results were nearly the same. They seemed to challenge their partners and push them a bit farther. That was good.
The Master's classes now started the actual hands on training, beginning with bondage, starting with simple restraints and going to the complicated forms. Naturally the forms of bondage were demonstrated on Timmy, and on two separate occasions, demonstrated on Daniel, Rupert, or Tom so they could get a feel for it. I watched Daniel wiggle on the thick floor mat as he had been trussed up nicely. He had wrist cuffs on behind his back, a pair of leather straps on his elbows pulling them together behind his back, the ankle cuffs on his feet connected, another pair of leather straps at his knees connected, and then the ankle cuffs brought up and connected to the elbow straps. Very effective bondage. Daniel grunted as he tried to make it to the five-minute mark and made it. They carefully eased him out of it and Daniel lay on the mat resting for a moment, breathing heavy.
"When you release the slave from a tight bondage like this, let each body part loose slowly and gently. If you let his leg loose too fast, he could injure himself," Byron said as he helped Daniel up from the mat. "Take a few steps around to loosen up, Daniel. Do you hurt anywhere?"
"No, not really. That was a cool way of getting tied up," Daniel said.
"Timmy can rub you down later," Bryan said.
Timmy grinned at that as Daniel laughed. "Okay!"
Byron shook his head and sighed, "Eager beaver."
All of the guys laughed at that. I smiled as I stretched making things in my back pop loudly, setting the guys off again.
"Sorry about that," I said, trying to keep a straight face.
"Tonight?" Timmy chirped brightly.
I looked over at Bryan and he nodded yes. I turned back to a very happy Timmy.
"My quarters and don't be late," I said as I climbed the stairs.
I looked into the dojo and saw Hejiro working with Neil and Shiro working with Sacha. I sat on a bench along he wall and watched Neil practice trapping techniques using his hands and his abilities at the same time. It looked like he was getting better all the time. His moves were getting faster with practice. I turned to see Sacha lunge at Shiro. Shiro deflected him nice and easy and Sacha surprised me by turning quickly on a dime and pressing his attack. Oh, he was getting better! I smiled at the four of them and retreated. Going out to the pool, I saw Billy in the Jacuzzi and thought that was a great idea. I filled a glass with ice and sake and joined him in the Jacuzzi. He turned to see me sliding in.
"Sounding good Billy," I complemented.
He grinned. "Thanks."
"When I see a singer on TV doing their song, I think to myself that they make it look so easy. But having you and Aaron here a time or two has taught me that there's a lot of hard work that goes behind every note that gets sung," I said.
Billy sighed. "Don't you know it? But I love to sing and I'm willing to put in the time and effort to make it all work."
I rubbed his shoulders a bit. "Well you're doing good. I like the way this particular song sounded. Is this one of the songs for the movie?"
"Yes it is. It's one of those songs that Aaron and I are doing together. I sing a section for my scenes and he sings a section for his scenes. His part sounds awesome," Billy informed me.
"It does?" Aaron's voice said from above us.
Billy and I turned to see Aaron and Haley standing there stripping off shorts and shirts.
"Yes it does and I like it. Since it's a slow song, I'm trying to decide to go with either a piano or a full orchestra behind me," Billy said.
"We can test it out on the synthesizer in the studio later this evening," Aaron suggested. "I've been debating the same thing, but I'm more interested in a slow rap or a light swing behind my sections."
I got out of the Jacuzzi as Aaron and Haley slipped in and began discussing the song. I got into the pool and started doing slow freestyle laps. When I finally stopped and sat on the stairs in the shallow end, everyone was out by the pool. Daniel, Tom, and Rupert joined Aaron, Haley, and Billy in the Jacuzzi and all of them were discussing the script rather loudly. That was fine, as long as they didn't get out of control. I'll tell you now there were no ego trips with these kids. None of them trying to act more important than the others and that was cool. I'd never encountered that problem just yet and I hoped I never would.
I saw Timmy getting the massage table ready and he looked over at me. I nodded and got out of the pool and dried off. Danny wasn't kidding when he told me that Timmy had good fingers. OK, I knew he had good fingers for other activities. I sighed in pleasure as the boy worked my aching back muscles with what seemed to be fingers of steel. I could feel them moving in tight circles, probing, poking, and pressing deep. If Timmy ever struck out on his own in Peckertown, he'd make a fortune.
I looked up when I smelled something. Sammo was standing by the barbeque, wearing a chef's hat and his bare buns showing while an apron protected his front. Aaron wolf whistled as the others catcalled at the sight. Sammo grinned and turned around and stuck his butt out and shook it at us. I laughed as the others whistled some more. Shiro ran over and stood in front of Sammo, blocking him from us. He stood there completely starkers, arms spread, dripping water from the pool.
"He's mine, all mine!" he yelled as the other guys roared in laughter.
Sammo wrapped his arms around Shiro and kissed him on the neck and grabbed his seven inches.
"This nice long bit of sausage is mine, sweetie," Sammo cooed.
That set us off once more and even Hejiro had to chuckle.
"You guys can get it on later. Finish cooking please Sammo," I called out.
I got booed for that announcement.
The third week the classes were now starting the S&M course. I dug up a couple of old workout bags for them to practice their whipping techniques on. Byron and Bryan were delighted.
"Good. We don't want to hurt Timmy too badly with excessive whippings," Byron said. "We're saving him for the whip testing."
"Good idea. Both of you know where the first aid boxes are, don't you?" I asked.
"That was one of the first things Shiro pointed out to us the second day we were here," Bryan said. "He wanted to make sure we knew where they were just in case something happened down here."
I had a number of first aid boxes scattered around the house for just such an emergency, especially with rowdy teens on the premises. One of the absolutely required items when one has clients on site. There haven't been any serious injuries yet and I wanted to keep it that way. Still you never know.
"Still nice and firm," Byron commented as he poked at one.
"That's because I restuffed them. They were really soggy looking before I brought them up here," I said.
"Thanks," Bryan said as Neil lifted them and suspended them in the air as Byron hooked them to the ceiling.
Once they were properly secured to the ceiling beams, Byron picked up a whip and let fly on one of the bags. Neil and I jumped at the loud crack as the whip made contact with the bag. He whipped the bag a few times and then stopped. Neil picked up one of the whips from the table and examined it carefully.
"These aren't like the kind of whips you may have seen before. They are designed to cause pain but not leave any real marks behind or break the skin," Bryan said.
Neil turned to face a bag and swung it a few times, striking the bag each time. He dropped it back on the table and stood back. He closed his eyes and I saw the whip lift up from the table and move over to a bag. We watched it move backwards and them move forward quickly, striking the bag on its own. Neil did it a few times more and then moved the whip back to the table. Timmy, Bryan, Byron, and I applauded Neil's efforts.
"Not bad Neil. That was quite impressive," Byron said.
Neil grinned, "Another possible weapon for me to use against an attacker. Hejiro and Shiro have been working with me to teach me how to use things against the enemy. I'm slowly getting the hang of multitasking."
"Good. Keep up the hard work, son. You're doing really good at it," I said.
Neil grinned and went upstairs. I turned to the twins.
"Anything in particular you want Timmy to do while you run this class this week?" I asked.
"He's been told to watch after you and the others during the class time," Byron stated. "He's to help you out in whatever it is that needs doing."
At that moment Daniel, Rupert, and Tom arrived for their class and I went up into the workout room and found Hejiro and Neil sparring. Neil was working on defeating Hejiro with whatever he could use in the room while using what Martial Arts skills he had learned up to now. He was holding his own at the moment. I absent-mindedly dropped the whip in my hand on the table and Neil saw me do it. I strolled to a chair and sat down to watch. Next thing I knew the whip moved and flew through the air at Hejiro. He barely rolled out of the way when it struck for the first time near him. The look of surprise on his face was priceless. Neil pressed his own attack while cracking the whip close to Hejiro and using a staff off to his left side. Hejiro worked to avoid the whip and the staff striking at him from all sides as Neil pressed his attack. Finally he backed off holding his hands up.
"Neil, that was extremely good! Where did you manage that whip?" he asked.
Neil smiled and bowed to the older man. "Down in the basement about fifteen minutes ago. Byron taught me how to use one."
"Very nice moves. You are much more in control of the staff today than you were yesterday. You can have the rest of the day off. I'm going out to work Sacha on his sneaking around skills," he announced.
Neil grinned at me and headed for the living room. "Cool, I have some chores to do."
It was then I decided against getting a servant boy from Benjy. How am I going to teach the guys responsibilities if I don't give them chores to do around the house? Hejiro headed outside and I watched him try and sneak up on Sacha. Before he could touch Sacha on the shoulder, Sacha did a back flip over Hejiro and assumed attack position with his claws out. I saw Hejiro nod at Sacha and Sacha relaxed. I turned to Timmy who was standing next to me at the attention position.
"What to do with you now?" I said, looking at him with a smile.
Timmy took my hand and led me upstairs to my room. Such a horny little boy.
Down in the playroom, Byron finished his whip demonstration on the workout bag and backed off.
"That's the basic whip techniques used at the PTA," Bryan said. "It's pretty much universal through out the S&M community. Do it just right, the slave will really get off on it."
"Reminds me of the time we strung up Hugh in the Gryffindor Tower set and used a leather belt on his bum. He really shot a load or two," Rupert said.
"Surprised me," Tom commented.
"Yeah, said he enjoys that ever since he shot on his Dad's leg when he was getting whacked by a hairbrush when he was younger," Daniel said.
"There are a number of slaves in the barracks who do that. Benjy keeps those in chastity belts so they can't jack off. He brings one on the stage and secures the slave to suspension chains or a restraining frame and slowly whips the slave until he really shoots. His favorite trick is to position the slave at the edge of the stage, have the other slaves remove the chastity belt, and then he whips the slave until he unloads a week's worth of cum all over the audience in the front row. Something new he added before we came out here and the audiences have been going nuts over that," Byron grinned.
"What's the best way to teach Hugh cum control?" Daniel asked.
"Getting him to hold it until you say cum?" Bryan asked.
"Yeah," Daniel nodded.
"I'm sure Paulo and Caleb have included that as well. Benjy has one slave that shoots a bit, stops, gets another whip stroke across the bum, and then he shoots again. They keep doing that until he's done shooting. That one has become very popular," Byron said with a grin. "Wish I had that kind of control."
They all laughed and then Byron handed Daniel the whip. Daniel took it in his right hand and shook it a little to get used to its weight. The others stepped well out of range and watched Daniel start working the bag. His first time out with the whip wasn't too bad. Tom did okay and Rupert could tell he was going to need a bit of work.
"Don't worry, you'll get he hang of it soon," Bryan patted Rupert on the shoulder. "All of you need to remember that you're not trying to kill the bag, so light even strokes will do the job. The tip of the whip will be traveling at a considerable speed so you don't have to do it so hard. That goes for the cat 'o nines and any other type of whip."
The guys nodded and then sat down. Byron and Bryan then described some of the other whips and what they were capable of doing. The guys took notes and listened carefully.
Meanwhile upstairs, I was busy stuffing Timmy's ass with my big cock. The little boy groaned as he rode my cock.
"Oh this feels so good," he moaned in pleasure. "I love having a big man cock inside me. I love feeling it snake its way up into me."
I grabbed his hips and held him still as I started fucking him roughly. He squealed and cried out in joy as I thrust deep into him from the bottom. Now I really wanted to fuck his tight ass, so I pushed him off, folded over two pillows, had him get on them with his ass in the air as I tied him to the bed frame. I shoved back into him hard and he cried out in pleasure.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" he screamed out loud.
I took hold of his hips and slammed my cock into him deeper and harder until I shot my load into him. I sighed as I eased my cock out of his cum dripping pussy. I looked to my right to see Sammo, Shiro, Neil, and Sacha holding their cocks wanting to get into the boy. I got off the bed and grinned.
"Come on shove those cocks in my pussy!" Timmy yelled excitedly.
"What the hell are you waiting for?" I asked Sammo.
He didn't hesitate to climb onto the bed and right into Timmy's pussy. Timmy cried out as Sammo began riding him. I pulled some shorts on and went back downstairs. I relaxed in my recliner and every now and then I could hear Timmy screaming in delight.
"What's up?" Danny asked.
I replied with out looking up from my magazine. "Timmy's getting gang banged upstairs by the guys."
I looked up to see Danny race upstairs. Horny bastard.
Guy Truant arrived two nights later. I stood on the runway and watched as his Cessna landed flawlessly. I walked over once the engine was switched off.
"Welcome to Logan's Mountain," I greeted him. "How was the flight?"
Guy grinned. "Good, perfect weather all the way in. I've always wanted to come here ever since Aaron told me about this place."
I nodded. "Cool. I'm sure he had quite a bit to say about my house."
"That he did," Guy said, proceeding to describe what Aaron had told him.
To my relief, Aaron had conveniently left some things out of the descriptions. Good. That meant Guy would have fun finding out the joys of some of the things here.
"The guys have been working exceptionally hard on the script and what they have come up with is exceptional," I said as I guided him to the house.
Neil floated past, showing off his ability by doing the backstroke in mid air much to Guy's amusement. I had to grin myself.
"The team had improved greatly as well. Our combat skills are as sharp as ever," I said.
"Good. I took the liberty of ensuring that Flamingo is still comfortably housed by the Hotel Arkansas. Word is he's still there," Guy snickered as I grinned.
"Good. One less worry there," I said.
We walked into the house and everyone in the Great Room greeted Guy. He stopped and looked at Timmy standing there in his harness serving out sodas.
"Who is this cutie?" he asked as Timmy giggled shyly.
"This is Timmy. His two handlers are the long black haired twins from Peckertown, Byron and Bryan," I said, introducing them.
We sat down and I gave Guy the complete rundown on the special areas of the house, why the twins were here and why Hugh wasn't. Guy smiled.
"I've known about Hugh, Daniel, Rupert, and Tom for some time. I went looking for them during the filming of "Chamber of Secrets" and found them stringing Hugh up in the Gryffindor Tower set and then beating him with a leather belt on his bare butt. What amazed me even more was the fact that Hugh was enjoying it and wanting them to whip him harder and then watching him shoot his cum all over the place. Made me very hot and I've wanted a crack at that boy myself," Guy grinned.
"Well, you'll have to ask us. The three of us are Hugh's Masters," Daniel said.
"We'll let you play with Timmy," Byron said after doing a quick huddle with his brother. "I'm sure he'll make you happy."
Guy smiled as Timmy blushed. Guy looked Timmy up and down approvingly.
"How about later? I am kind of beat," Guy said.
"Massage, bath, and bed?" Timmy asked.
Guy just grinned. Sammo stepped out from the kitchen and announced dinner. We went and sat around the table while Sammo directed Timmy to serve the food as he handed the bowls or platters to Timmy.
"We'll discuss the script tomorrow. I want to see what you guys have done to it," Guy said as he took a couple slices of London broil.
"Okay," the guys echoed around the table.
It got quiet as we ate. I observed Guy looking at Timmy every few minutes and I knew he'd enjoy the little boy in his bed.
He came down to the kitchen with a big smile on his face the next morning with Timmy in tow. I grinned at both of them.
"You guys comfortable last night?" I asked.
The smiles I got in return answered my question.
"Timmy tells me the Scotti Brothers are the best realtors in Peckertown. I'm going to establish a base there, knowing I'm going to be there quite a bit," he said.
I nodded. "Good idea. I'll can the Yamane Brothers and have them call on you with the security package once you settle on a house."
"Deal," Guy said. "Anyone else up yet?"
As if to answer his question, the sound of musical scales was distinctly heard. I grinned as Guy shook his head.
"That must be Billy," Timmy guessed.
"Not Haley, so it's got to be Aaron," I guessed.
Haley and Aaron walked into the kitchen at that moment.
"Definitely Billy," Guy laughed as Haley poured himself a cup of coffee and one for Aaron.
Both of them laughed. Timmy looked at me, waiting for the order to start cooking.
"Timmy, please setup the table for breakfast," I said, nodding at him.
Guy turned and took the leash off his collar and turned him loose. Timmy went straight to work as we moved out of the kitchen. We sat down in chairs and couches as another musical note was heard, this time louder and longer. Haley and Aaron grinned.
"He sure sounds like he's having fun," Guy observed.
"Wonder who he's with?" I wondered.
That got answered as Sammo and Shiro came down stairs. Just as they got to the bottom step, another musical note was heard. This one was higher, louder, and a bit longer than the last. Both Shiro and Sammo grinned.
"Grandpa's taking care of Billy," Shiro grinned.
Billy groaned as Hejiro slowly sucked on his hard cock, the young country singer shivering in pleasure. Hejiro had him firmly restrained using Japanese rope bondage on his naked body, his hands firmly restrained behind his back and his ankles ties to the bottom corners of the bed. Hejiro continued to work Billy's cock, making the teen cry out in ecstasy. Billy thrashed about on the man's futon, wanting to cum so badly.
"Please let me cum, please let me cum, please let me cum," Billy begged.
"When I want you to and not before, boy. Then I'll turn you over and give you a good shagging. Is that what you want, boy?" Hejiro asked as Billy groaned in anticipation of the fucking he was going to get.
Hejiro had finally made up his mind and decided he wanted to have a boy again. He had approached Billy in the hall last night and asked Billy if he wanted to pillow with him and Billy agreed, asking Hejiro if he was sure he really wanted to. Hejiro said yes, and led Billy to his futon and both of them made love late into the night and then went to sleep, and now they were at it again. Hejiro was making up for lost time.
"Well let me finish sucking on this fine specimen of boyhood," Hejiro growled as he took Billy's cock back into his mouth once more.
Billy cried out again as the waves of pleasure washed over him. He felt a slight movement in his balls and he knew he was about to unload big time.
"I'm cumming," he whispered as he shivered.
Hejiro sucked hard and fast on Billy's cock, making it shoot off as Billy screamed out loud in orgasmic bliss. Hejiro sucked and swallowed all of the Billy cream he could get out of the teen's cock. Billy sighed once he stopped cumming. Hejiro backed up and let Billy catch his breath as he untied the teen's feet from the bottom of the futon frame. As Billy rested, Hejiro reached into the nightstand for some KY and gently pulled Billy over his lap. He worked the KY into Billy's anal opening, taking the time to lubricate and stretch open the teen's hole. When he felt Billy was ready, he laid Billy down on the bed on his front and slipped two folded pillows under his hips, raising his ass into the air once more. He retied Billy's feet back to the futon frame and then got over him.
"Are you ready for me? Are you ready for a good shagging?" Hejiro whispered into the boy's ear.
"Yes sir!" Billy replied eagerly.
Hejiro took hold of his cock and gently pushed it into Billy's anal opening. The man's cock slowly opened it up and popped right in. Billy groaned loudly from the pleasure of being opened up by a man cock.
"Fuck me please," he groaned softly.
Hejiro slowly pushed his seven inches deep into Billy's ass as the teen groaned in pleasure. Hejiro shivered from the pleasure of his cock being squeezed tightly by a young boy's ass once more. He had to fight to keep from cumming. It had been so long since he had a boy in his bed. He bottomed out and relaxed, letting Billy get used to having him inside. Hejiro slowly pulled out and then pushed back in once more. He slow fucked Billy for a bit until the lust and desire was too great. He began fucking Billy roughly and Billy reacted by crying out in pleasure.
"YES! YES! YES! YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!" Billy screamed out, each note louder, longer, and higher than the last.
Hejiro grabbed Billy's hips to steady him and really began drilling his tight teen ass. He felt the feeling rise from down deep inside of him and he knew he was about to orgasm.
"I'm going," he said softly as his head tilted backwards.
He felt his sperm race through his cock and explode out deep into the young country singer's ass. He kept riding Billy's ass until he was done ejaculating inside Billy. Hejiro sighed as he felt the feelings slowly slip away. He felt completely satisfied as his cock slipped out of Billy. He untied Billy and released him from the rope bondage. Both of them curled up on the bed and went back to sleep, Billy spooned into Hejiro. The old man was happy once more.
Billy stumbled down the stairs a little after eleven. Timmy immediately steered Billy to the dining room table and seated him between Haley and Rupert, and then just as quickly placed a cup of coffee in front of Billy. Billy inhaled it fast and then the second one as well. Timmy placed a plate of Southern fried eggs in front of him and Billy took his time on them. Once he had finished his late breakfast and felt quite a bit alert, he looked up at everyone around the table.
"So what's up?" he asked.
Daniel shook his head and grinned. "Obviously you were."
Billy laughed at the joke. "Thanks, but maybe you should ask Hejiro-san that one."
All the guys around the table laughed and then Haley quickly filled Billy in on what he had missed. The conversation got steered back to the script. I left them alone and went in search of Hejiro. I found him in the garden area doing his meditations. I turned around and left him alone. I noticed Shiro in his own spot doing the same. I recalled the conversation we once had about that. Shiro told me it was a way to maintain discipline and to keep his internal power strong. I didn't really understand it, but if he knew what it was all about, then more power to him. I turned to see Timmy sitting at one of the tables around the pool with his masters, Byron and Bryan. I walked over and sat down. They were discussing the three day testing period for Daniel, Tom, and Rupert.
"Are you going to be able to handle that?" I asked Timmy.
"Yes sir," he said. "I've been through a three day scene once before."
I nodded. "Just don't hesitate to use your safe words if you have to. No shame in that."
Timmy smiled. "I knew that you were a caring person when I first met you a month ago. You've proved that with the way you've interacted with all of us kids. Thank you."
"You're welcome, Timmy. If ever you need help, don't hesitate to call us, okay?" I said, reaching out and hugging the boy.
"Yes sir!" he said and then kissed me on the cheek.
I turned to the twins, "Goes for you guys as well."
They shook my hand. "Thank you Mr. Logan. Master Benjy said you were an aces up guy and could be trusted."
I grinned. "I do try."
"You don't have to try, you are. End of story," Byron said.
That made me feel real good deep down inside. It's times like this that I know I'm actually doing some good with Samurai Inc. Not just in protecting the young celebrities, but also in giving them a place where for a short time they can be themselves.
I got up and left the three of them to plot the three day testing period and drifted into the weight room and started working out. Danny walked in and both of us nodded at each other and got down to some real blister breaking, flood of sweat, heavy duty iron pumping. There's nothing like a really heavy workout to shake the cobwebs out of your muscles and see how much they can handle. I looked up to see Shiro and Sammo working their way through the stations in their own workout. They have really grown up to be very fine mature young men and I am proud of them. I hoped to someday leave Samurai Inc. to Shiro when I got too old to do it anymore. That wasn't for a long time yet. Sacha and Neil walked in and started their own workout. Both of them have been developing very well into fine teenagers and they have pretty much overcome their own tragic situations. They were as close together as they could ever get. Sure I got to play with them every now and then, but for the most part they kept to themselves. That was fine with me.
Byron informed me later that afternoon that the three days would be split up over the week. Daniel would have Timmy first on Monday, then Rupert on Wednesday, and then Tom on Friday.
"That way Timmy gets a chance to recuperate. They will have Timmy for a twelve-hour period, from six in the morning to six in the evening. The idea is to see how well they can master him, put him through a scene in the playroom, and how they can handle him when he starts to act up," Bryan said.
I nodded. "Good thinking. I take it they have finalized a script?"
"Yes, we finally have. I like it very much," Guy said from behind me. "These guys did a hell of a job. Aaron and Haley are going to be working in the studio a bit more in the next week so that gives the other guys time to do their thing."
"Good. Let's use the weekend to relax a bit before getting into it Monday morning," I suggested.
And we did just that.
Monday morning I stood in the living room with a nervous Daniel, Timmy, Byron, and Bryan.
"Okay Daniel, Timmy is yours to master for the next twelve hours," Bryan said, handing Daniel the leash that was hooked to Timmy's collar. "Good luck."
Daniel exhaled and took Timmy's leash from Bryan. Timmy instantly slouched.
"Timmy, come to attention," Daniel said.
Timmy did as he was ordered.
"Have you had breakfast yet?" Daniel asked.
"No Master Daniel," he replied.
Daniel looked at his watch and then removed the leash from Timmy's collar. "Go make breakfast for everyone and let them know when it's ready."
"Yes Master Daniel," Timmy said and went into the kitchen with Daniel behind him to supervise.
Byron had asked me, Hejiro, and Danny to help evaluate the teens as they mastered Timmy. So far Daniel seemed to be doing okay. After breakfast, he put Timmy back on his leash and took him outside and put him through his on leash training. Timmy did very well following Daniel's instructions. Daniel then gave him a bit of free time in the pool with the other guys. About an hour and a half later they all got out of the pool except for Timmy. He continued to splash around for a bit and then Daniel called him out. Timmy deliberately turned his back on Daniel and ignored him. Daniel called to him twice more, and all of us knew Timmy had heard him but chose to ignore him. Daniel then jumped into the shallow end and took Timmy's left wrist and pulled him out of the pool and to a chair. Daniel sat down and looked at Timmy.
"Timmy, I gave you a command to come out of the pool and you didn't. Why?" Daniel asked him.
Timmy stuck out his bottom lip. "Because I didn't feel like it."
Daniel nodded. "Do you remember your Slave Oath that you took? The one you swore to always follow your Master's commands, no matter what?"
Timmy fidgeted. "Yes."
"Well, you broke it just now. I am going to have to punish you for it. So I am going to give you a spanking to help you remember it and then I will put your collar back on you and put you on the long chain in the grass so you can think about it," Daniel said. "Assume the position over my lap please."
Timmy stood there for another minute and Daniel sighed. He took Timmy by the scruff of his neck and gently guided him to lie across his lap and then spanked his butt ten times. Timmy was crying when Daniel escorted him to the grassy area and put his collar back on him and then hooked the long chain to his collar and then walked away. Daniel had passed the discipline part with no problems.
Timmy was released from his chain an hour later and he apologized to Daniel. Daniel accepted his apology and then sent him to make lunch for everyone. I knew that the discipline part would be different for the two others. Guy told me he'd keep them busy when Daniel took Timmy into the playroom after lunch for a scene and to run him through the equipment. After lunch was over, Daniel escorted Timmy down to the playroom while Tom and Rupert went to the conference room with Aaron, Haley, and Guy. Down in the playroom Daniel hooked a chain to Timmy's collar that was attached to the wall while he looked around at the room. Daniel then decided what he was going to do. He set Timmy up in some bondage positions in half of the stations in the playroom, and then guided him to the rack. Daniel had Timmy bend over and he slipped a vibrating egg into Timmy's pussy and seated it firmly against the boy's prostate. Then he had the boy lie flat on the table and he placed Timmy's feet into a pair of cuffs in the bottom corners. He put a pair of leather cuffs on Timmy's wrists and slowly pulled on the wheel until Timmy was stretched out tight. Daniel put the nipple vibrators on him and then the two cock vibrators, the one around his cock that pleasured the top of his balls and the cock sleeve. Daniel sat down and proceeded to play Timmy using the vibrators while the boy writhed and cried out in pleasure. After Timmy had his orgasm, Daniel released him carefully from the table and gave him a chance to relax and recover. He had Timmy open his shorts and then cuffed his ankles together and his wrists together, made him kneel in front of Daniel and suck his cock for a bit. Daniel sighed as Timmy's mouth worked his cock. He gently pushed Timmy away from him and led him to a barrel in the corner and strapped him face down with his ass up in the air. Daniel slipped his cock inside of Timmy and rode his ass to orgasm. I couldn't help myself. I jacked off while watching Daniel ride the slave boy's ass. After Daniel had his orgasm, he put Timmy through the other stations and a few more bondage positions. He ended the day by taking Timmy into the open air shower and washing him clean after Timmy washed him clean. Daniel passed.
Wednesday morning it was Rupert's turn. He took charge of Timmy and had him make breakfast for everyone as well. There were hardly any marks on his body from the whippings that Daniel had given him on Monday. I decided to get a few of those whips from Benjy when we went back to Peckertown. I'm really not an S&M enthusiast, but lately it seems that Sacha was developing an interest in it. He was starting to develop a submissive side to him and Neil loved that. I had caught them in the playroom a few times, Sacha being on the receiving end of a leather belt that Neil was using on him. Sacha said he liked it and it wasn't really hurting him.
"How can you hurt someone with a self healing talent?" he had asked me.
Hum, good point. I decided to have the twins educate them as well. I looked up as Rupert started to lead Timmy out of the kitchen. He led Timmy out to the pool area and demonstrated how well he could handle Timmy on the leash. This time Timmy acted up when Rupert finished demonstrating leash techniques.
"Timmy heel!" Rupert commanded while tugging on the leash gently.
Timmy backed up and fought for control of the leash. Rupert let him back up against the wall next to the glass sliding door and then reached for his collar and gently shook him.
"That's enough, Timmy. Just calm down now," Rupert soothed him.
Timmy kept resisting and then Rupert took hold of the collar once more.
"Timmy, stop!" Rupert yelled, and that seemed to have the desired effect.
Timmy stopped fighting and Rupert lead him to a chair and pulled him up in front of him as he sat down.
"Timmy, why were you resisting me? You were doing just fine," Rupert asked.
Timmy refused to answer.
"I asked you a question, Timmy. Please answer me," Rupert said.
Still nothing from Timmy. Rupert sighed.
"I'm sorry Timmy, but your behavior is unacceptable. I am going to spank you to teach you to follow any and all orders from your Master. Bend over my knee," Rupert ordered Timmy.
Timmy didn't move so Rupert pulled Timmy across his lap and held him by the back of the neck as he administered the spanking, ten hard swats to his bare ass. Then he put Timmy into the corner and had him kneel there for twenty minutes with his back straight and hands behind his head. I though it was more effective than being on the long chain in the grass.
After lunch, Rupert led Timmy into the playroom and decided to put Timmy through all the stations and the whippings before doing a scene on him. He did a good job in the bondage areas and in the restraining stations including the rack, but was a bit soft on the whippings. He allowed Timmy to rest for a few moments and then decided on a suspension scene. He secured Timmy's ankles into a pair of ankle cuffs and secured them to a six-foot spreader bar. Then he had Timmy bend over and he planted the vibrating egg deep in his ass, seating it right up against the prostate. He secured Timmy's wrists into wrist cuffs on another six foot spreader bar and hoisted him in the area, stretching him nicely. Timmy groaned as Rupert set up the other pleasure devices on Timmy's body and then went to work, using the vibrators to play Timmy. Timmy screamed in orgasmic delight and shook the chains that held him in place as Rupert caused pleasure to run through the boy's body. Timmy cried out a moment later and shot his load on the floor. Rupert jumped to his feet, stripped his shorts off, gently pulled the egg out of Timmy's ass and pushed his cock deep into the boy while standing on a box to reach Timmy's ass. Rupert fucked Timmy silly while working the other pleasure devices. Both of them managed to cum at the same time. Rupert passed.
Friday was Tom's turn. He smiled as Timmy was turned over to him. He patted Timmy on the shoulder and then told him to do breakfast. As Tom put Timmy though a leash handling demonstration, he was relaxed and cool. He gave off the cool relaxed powerful Draco Malfoy attitude and Timmy didn't act up until much later when it came time to go to the playroom.
"Don't wanna!" Timmy loudly declared as he folded his arms in front of him.
Tom stopped suddenly and turned around to look at Timmy. Timmy shivered and so did I when I saw the look on Tom's face. He was pulling a Malfoy.
"Timmy, I am your Master and you have to do what I tell you," he said in a smooth quiet kind of voice.
Tom could intimidate people without really trying.
"You agreed to that the day you were collared. You took the Slave's Oath to follow and obey your Master, did you not?" Tom said.
I looked closely at Tom. He was dressed in black jeans, black boots, and a loose shirt very similar to the ones Pirates used to wear back in the 17th century. He stood with his hands behind his back, holding Timmy's leash looking down at him. His voice and the look on his face would be enough to put me back in my place. Timmy immediately got on his knees and looked up at Tom with tears in his eyes. He was truly scared.
"Forgive me Master, for my insubordination. I surrender to you," Timmy said.
Tom stood there for a moment and then told him to heel once more. Timmy got off his knees and fell in behind Tom. Tom then led him to the playroom and hooked him to the chain set in the wall.
"I will forgive you, Timmy. It is important for a slave to follow his Master's instructions to the letter without hesitation or question," Tom said kindly.
I gave him points for that. Tom then looked around and decided what he was going to do. He started off by doing all the fixed stations first, demonstrating each table or chair effectively. At the last chair that resembled a dentist's chair, he made sure Timmy was well secured before going to the cabinet. He selected a vibrating glove. It was so named because on each fingertip was a small vibrator. He slipped it on his right hand and grinned down at Timmy.
"This is going to be fun for both of us," he whispered into Timmy's ear.
The boy's cock came up fucking fast at that. Tom smiled and began playing Timmy's pleasure spots with the vibrating glove, running the tiny vibrators over the boy's body as he increased or decreased the speeds with the remote in his hand. To say Timmy went nuts would be an understatement. He shrieked with pleasure as Tom played the glove all over his body, ending with the boy's hard cock. Timmy screamed out as he shot his load onto himself. Timmy lay there panting as Tom slowly pulled the glove off his hand. He stepped up between Timmy's spread open legs and moved the chair until Timmy's ass was in the right spot for a fucking.
"Now for a little more pleasure," he cooed.
Timmy got hard instantly. Tom smiled as he saw the little cock get hard once more. He deliberately ran a fingernail up the bottom of the little cock shaft, making Timmy squeal with delight. Tom then unzipped his jeans and let them fall to the floor.
"Stick it in, stick it in, stick it in, I want it!" Timmy cried when he saw Tom's cock in the older boy's hand.
Tom stepped up closer and slowly worked his cock up into Timmy after he stretched and lubricated the boy pussy. We watched Tom fuck the little boy as we started wanking our cocks. Byron batted my hand off my cock and presented his ass to me. I didn't hesitate to plunge right in. Danny stuffed Bryan full of his cock and both of us rode the twins while Tom fucked Timmy to a really hot orgasm. I felt my own cock unload deep inside Byron as he sighed. He slipped off my cock and kissed me hard as Danny kept riding Bryan, not quite ready to cum just yet. Bryan cried out as he suddenly shot his load on the floor. Feeling the boy orgasm was Danny's breaking point. He shot deep into the teen's bowels as he moaned in ecstasy. All of us relaxed after having gotten off. Tom released Timmy from the chair and led him to the shower in the far corner in the playroom and washed him clean. Tom had passed.
We met in the living room the next morning after breakfast. Byron and Bryan handed out the evaluation sheets to Tom, Daniel, and Rupert.
"All three of you guys did really well. Congratulations, you are now full fledged Masters. When you leave Peckertown at the end of the movie shoot, I'll make sure Benjy gives you guys letters of introduction to a couple of the English Masters. We will give you your Master's Certificates then as well," Byron said as Timmy smiled.
Timmy stepped forward and gave each one a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for making me feel great down there."
Tom hugged Timmy. "Thanks kid. You were fun to be with."
"So now what?" Daniel asked as Guy walked into the living room.
He grinned. "All the problems have been ironed out and we are officially ready to roll. Next stop, Peckertown."
"Get yourselves packed up and be ready to roll. We go wheels up at nine tomorrow morning. I'll have everything arranged by then," I said.
Oh yes, we were off and running again.
Next episode: Back to Peckertown for the movie. Daniel, Rupert, and Tom get Hugh back after a very private graduation ceremony for them. Stay tuned for thrills, chills, and excitement!