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"Hey! Pay attention slave boy" Frank said.
I was totally lost in my thoughts. What was I going to say in a moment to the extra guest?
"They are ringing for the third time already" he continued.
"Oops" I said and walked to the front door.
I opened the door straight away. When I opened the door the guy that was standing there looked straight from my face to my undies. I had opened the door just like that without even realising it.
My dick tried to get hard and the gaze of the man went back to my face again.
"Looks even better then on cam. Can I come in?" he asked.
"Hmm, yes of course" I answered.
I wanted to look to see if his nephew was with him, but he burst inside and sure enough he was followed straight off by a younger edition of him. Not more then 17 or so I thought. He followed his uncle into the hall but came to a stop when he saw me full frontal. He didn't look too bad. Not the real macho type, but he looked like he worked out at least. He had blond hairs and green eyes.
"Hey uncle, what is this?"
"Just follow me inside, he won't bite and he will explain it all in a moment".
"Maybe" he said, "But this is not normal to open the door dressed, or better yet," he chuckled now "undressed like that".
The uncle looked at me now, just like he wanted to say "your turn now".
I felt myself start to colour a bit. The boy had looked at me top to toe now twice at least. "Uh, I have to open the door like that".
"Have to?" he asked looking at his uncle.
This was not easy at all.
"Yea it's part of the dinner," I said hoping that his uncle had told him at least that they would eat at my place.
He followed his uncle and me to the living room and they sat down.
"Ok, slave, I think we want another beer and the newly arrived want something to drink as well I guess" Frank said.
"Yea, good idea" the uncle said.
I looked at the nephew, but he only nodded.
I walked to the kitchen to get some more beers. When I came back it became clear that Frank had control over the complete situation.
"Well slave, to start with thanks for the dinner invitations".
"Your welcome" I answered like was to be expected from a slave boy.
"We just discussed with each other what we are going to do tonight. We know what the punishment is if you do something wrong so you better do your best. Just to make sure, I have control tonight, if we don't agree on something I have the last say in things. You already met Robert and Willem. The new guests are Frank and his nephew Rafael".
"Welcome" I said not knowing for sure what to say.
Frank continued. "Rafael still has no idea what is going to happen so maybe you can tell us how you met all of us. I understood that you have seen Robert and Willem before. Who I am you don't know, but lets say that I have seen you around in the fitness centre".
Damn! Did he really want me to tell them how I had met Robert and Willem, standing like this in my white Tanga? It was humiliating to relate to others what I had done. It felt very strange to tell them that. I felt my legs start to shake a bit, and slowly I started to tell how I had met Robert a few days ago during my task.
While I continued I saw that Rafael was following every word I said and when I was finished he looked at Robert and asked. "And you found that exciting too?"
"Hmm, yeah you should have seen him walking, the little slut".
Rafael turned towards me and asked. "And you found that thrilling and exciting to do too?"
Damn!' I thought I better give an honest answer or I would walk straight to my first punishment.'
I stammered and looked at the ground. I felt my face turned even reader while I said "Mm, yea".
"Shit a real slave that likes humiliation".
"Maybe he can tell how he met me," Willem said now.
I just started to tell that when Frank said: " Wait, you better bring in the soup first. You will come in with two cups, one in each hand, and you will fill them as full as you can. You are not allowed to spill any of it while you bring them in. We will judge if you have filled them full enough; if not, that will result in a punishment as well".
My legs were still shaking from telling about that first encounter with Robert and now I had to bring in the soup without spilling. I already knew that I probably would lose, as there was no way that I would be able to do that.
I walked into the kitchen and tried to get some control over my legs. I hadn't told any of them about my device, but I knew when I was going to talk about how I had met Willem I had to tell them. I felt my dick pressing hard against the top. It even started to hurt a bit. Maybe it wasn't too bad to get a punishment. That way I was allowed to play and cum, well at least get to the point of cumming.
I filled the cups as far as I could and walked back. It went ok until I reached the table. I realised that with the two cups in my hand I would never be able to put them straight at the table and if I didn't do that I would spill.
I saw that they were all watching how I was going to solve this.
Then Frank said. "Put them down slave boy you are never going to be able to do it without spilling".
I knew he was right and I tried to be as careful as I could. But oops there it went over the side.
Three of them started to laugh. I walked back to get the rest of the cups. When I was finished I kept standing at the table and waited for the next command.
"Ok, while you do your punishment you can tell us how you met Willem".
"Now? Here you mean" I stammered again.
"Yes, right here".
"Like this" I asked pointing at my underwear.
"Yes you better keep your undies on for now. You look horny enough to come anyway.
I felt all eyes going straight to my white undies when he said that. I slowly started to tell them what had happened that afternoon. In the meantime my hand had gone done to my undies and I slowly started to rub over the crotch.
I slowly got more and more in the mood that I had been in that afternoon, horny as hell. I had closed my eyes and tried to recollect my feelings of that afternoon. When I was at the point that I told them that I went back to the grocery shops for the second time I felt my balls start to contract again. I slowly started to make fuck movements. I felt the moment getting near. `Here it comes', I thought. It felt like an explosion of energy that left my balls and started to go into my dick but that was all, just like that first time, nothing happened. My legs trembled when my balls contracted one final time. But nothing came out, not the least bit of sperm came; it was all for nothing.
"Shit" I said out loud.
I opened my eyes and I realised what I just had done. I had been so completely involved with my horny feelings that I had forgotten that they had been watching.
"Shit, you can say that again, that was horny" Rafael said.
"Come closer" Willem said.
I walked to Willem and stood beside him.
"You almost came this afternoon as well didn't you?"
I nodded and said softly "Yes".
"But you are not wet, just like this afternoon, where is your sperm?"
Damned I though I had dreaded this.
"No sperm" Rafael said, "How is that possible".
Willem pushed me now towards Rafael and he said: "Here, feel; completely dry".
I felt Rafael's hand come closer. My legs started to shake again. Was he really going to touch me? When I started to shake, I knew it was from excitement and I slowly started to get hard again. Closer and closer his hand came. I started to feel the heat of his hand on my dick and then CONTACT.
I let out a deep sigh and he said: "Shit, completely dry".
"Yea and I think that if you continue what you are doing that he will come again Rafael" his uncle said.
"You think?" Rafael asked with more than just a bit of interest.
"Go on, just look at how hard he already is".
Damned not again I thought.
He started to slowly rub his hand over my white tanga brief. I knew when he started that this would not take long. Rafael was too hot for that and I was still or became even more and more horny. My balls just had come from a rest from the first try to ejaculate the sperm out, but as the sperm were still there they were ready to try it again. So after a minute or so I felt my balls start to contract again and slowly my body started to shake and I started to cum. Damn! Well at least for one second that was the thought that I had, but I was torn back in the turmoil of not shooting, not having that last bit of sensation.
"Cool" Rafael said.
"I don't think that the slave boy agrees with you on that Rafael. I think it's hurting a bit as well, just look at his face". Frank said.
"But why is nothing coming" Rafael asked again.
"I think" Frank said. "That our slave boy is hiding something in his undies. Come over here and let us see what it is".
I walked towards Frank at the end of the table. Damn! Now I had to lower my undies, expose my locked up dick and balls, how humiliating.
I put my thumbs at the side of the waistband and .......
Hi there guys, hope you enjoyed this new short chapter of Tom discovers. It is all going to heat up fast now. If you want to read more of my writings go to www.timsfunplace.com. If you want to leave a message please do that on noway16@hotmail.com.