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This story,like many of my other ones has some cp in it, but it is very definitely a love story. If you think I use cp too much in my stories please let me know and I will change the format a little. I just happen to think that the extremes of love and punishment enhance the eroticism but I could be wrong.
Matt Stator appears in Chapter 8 of "Silent Waters", for those of you who haven't read about him.
A FRIEND IN NEED
Part 1 - Matt's Abduction
Jack Rushton had made his millions on the back of hard working and loyal staff. He never forgot that and those that remained who had gone through the lean years with him were now regularly rewarded with fat bonuses. He didn't just throw money at these people though, he also looked out for their welfare.
Mark Stator was one of these people and Jack knew all was not well in the Stator household. Mark's wife had died a couple of years ago leaving him with a teenage son to bring up.
Jack wanted to help and sent for Mark to see what the problem was.
"Come in Mark, sit down, coffee?"
"Yes please Jack."
The two men sat opposite each other in easy chairs in Jack's office.
"I don't want to interfere in your personal life Mark but I've noticed you are looking a bit care worn these days. Is there anything I can help with?"
"Not really Jack, my boy is going off the rails a bit and I can't seem to communicate with him anymore."
"Hmm, not an unusual situation, like to tell me a little more?"
"Well, he's joined some punk rock band and gone a bit overboard to fit in. Lots of tattoos and body piercings, but worst of all he's had his earlobes extended and he now looks like a Masai. Employers are put off so he can't get a proper job and the band doesn't make much either. I know he's smoking way too much pot and I'm worried he'll move on to harder drugs. I just don't know how to get through to him that he's ruining his life."
Jack thought about it while the two of them finished their coffees.
"Let me think about this Mark, perhaps I can come up with something."
The truth was he had already come up with something but Mark wouldn't know about it until it happened. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"Sky, I want you to pick up a young man called Matt Stator. Take him out to the villa and sort him out."
Jack wasn't wasting any time he had talked to his fixer within a few minutes of Mark leaving his office. Sky didn't waste any time either.
That night after Matt and his band finished their gig Matt slid out of the back door of the club to smoke a joint. He was cursing the new government regulation that forbade smoking in a public place. As he smoked, an SUV with darkened windows pulled up and a door opened, two men got out and approached Matt, before he knew which end was up he was bundled into the vehicle and driven off.
Twenty four hours later when a missing person report was filed and the story from a band member had been analysed a half smoked joint was found at the rear entrance to the club and DNA confirmed that Matt had been smoking it.
Jack again sent for Mark.
"I'm not going to tell you anything Mark except that I don't want you to worry about Matt. He is safe and well. When you get him back I promise you will be pleased."
Mark looked deep into the eyes of his boss and just nodded his head.
"Thank you Jack. You will see he is treated right won't you?"
"Of course Mark, you have my word."
That was good enough for Mark and he stopped worrying, got on with his job and left his son's fate in Jack's hands. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Matt woke up feeling like a million dollars. The usual fuzzy head from smoking too much pot after a gig was gone. Half a joint was not going to affect him and that was all he had time for before he was abducted. He got up, walked over to the window and looked down on a beautiful garden with a large kidney shaped swimming pool in the centre. He quickly realised that he could not possibly still be in England, the temperature was as high as a hot summer day but it was only March. Also the vegetation was hardly England, palms and cacti weren't a regular feature at home. He didn't have to wonder for long, as he turned to explore his surroundings the door opened and a giant of a man came in fully clothed and Matt, realising he was naked, tried to cover himself as the man mountain approached him.
"My name is Alexander, my master wishes you to join him by the pool, but first you must shower, shave and clean your teeth. I will be back for you in fifteen minutes, be ready."
With that Alexander turned and walked out. Matt was dumb struck but tried to follow. The door was locked and the other door led to the bathroom where everything he needed was laid out.
`Might as well do as I'm asked, I need a shower anyway.' Was the thought that ran through Matt's head as he sniffed his armpits.
Fifteen minutes later Alexander was back.
"Come with me." Was all he said.
"But I have no clothes."
"You won't need them."
"But—"
"No buts boy, do as you are told and come with me."
Feeling extremely embarrassed Matt did as he was bid. He had to find out what was going on and the only way he could think to do that was to talk to the man by the pool.
Matt was nineteen and guessed the man on the sun bed to be about ten years older. As he approached keeping a little behind Alexander, Matt noted the man was probably an inch or two taller than him as he stood up, well put together without being over muscled. He couldn't see the eyes which were covered with a pair of designer sun glasses but noted the dark wavy hair and the aquiline features, the golden tan and finally the very pronounced bulge in his Speedos. He wasn't quite sure why his brain noted that fact particularly, men had never held his interest, women hadn't either but he thought being spaced out on drugs so often had put his sexual desires to sleep.
He stopped in front of the man and started to speak; the man put a finger to his lips and stood in front of him.
"Listen Matt and learn. You will speak when spoken to and you will obey every order given to you by me or my staff."
Matt interrupted, "Who the fuck are you?"
Wrong thing to say. The man nodded and before Matt could react Alexander had him bent over a poolside table and delivered ten very hard slaps with his hand to Matt's bare arse.
Alexander was probably about six feet six inches tall and around 225 pounds of what looked like solid muscle. A spanking from those hands was not something to want twice. Matt was howling when he was again stood facing the man, tears streaming down his face.
"As I was saying, you will call me Master at all times and Alexander you will address as Sir. If you wish to speak other than to answer a question you will ask. `Permission to speak Master, or Sir', and wait to be given permission before continuing. If you utter any more profanities you will be punished. Do you understand those instructions?"
Matt felt resentful and made his second mistake.
"Yes." he mumbled.
Alexander was on him in a flash delivering another very hard swat to his already very red ass. Matt yelped and jumped forward almost knocking the master over.
"Yes what? Matt."
"Yes Master," was the now much more precise reply.
"Good, now then we are going to start cleaning you up before trying to turn you back into a civilised human being inside as well. When I am finished you will go with Alex. All of those disgusting bits of metal on you will be removed and you will be given a respectable haircut. Then you can rejoin me for lunch. Tomorrow you will be taken to hospital for plastic surgery to restore your ear lobes to their proper shape. The following day you will undergo laser treatment to remove all those tattoos and then we will be left with a human being on the outside instead of some painted and pierced animal. We will then spend however long we have to training you to return to society as a useful and civilised person. Do you understand?"
Matt was fuming, "You can't do that, let me go you have no right to do this." He was almost beside himself with anger but not for long. Alexander was on him again and delivered another ten very hard slaps to a pair of cheeks already showing bruising from the first ten. Stood in front of the master again Matt was informed that there would be no more bare hand spankings.
"If you need chastising again Matt it will be with a cane, do you understand?"
Through his sobs Matt replied with a shaking voice, "Yes Master."
"Good boy, now off you go with Alex."
As Matt followed Alex from the pool Sky, the master, watched the retreating figures and thought what a cute butt Matt had, and how much cuter it would look if he gave it a chance to return to its normal colour. When Matt returned to join Sky for lunch the improvement was already quite dramatic. A neat college boy haircut, all the body piercings removed, the result was amazing. The ears were quite awful but tomorrow they would be gone as well.
"Come here boy, stand there." Sky said pointing to a spot in front of him. "Put your hands behind your head and stand with your feet apart. Do not move until I tell you to."
Matt looked worried, particularly when Alexander stood beside him holding a long cane.
"Remember boy, don't move." Alex swished the cane through the air to emphasise his remark.
Sky started at the neck and ran his hands all over Matt's body front and rear. When he lifted the boy's cock to have a look at the place the Prince Albert had been Matt nearly died with the embarrassment. He blushed a deep scarlet and broke out into a sweat but he didn't move. He was wound up as tight as a watch spring though. The inspection continued with his balls being lifted and inspected before being told to bend over and spread his legs further to make his anus visible. He was so tempted to challenge this order but again, the swish of the cane stopped him from doing so. Sky ran his hand over the bruised cheeks and then slid a finger into the crack and put pressure on Matt's anal entry.
"Are you a virgin here Matt"
Matt gulped and then replied, "Yes Master."
"Alright stand up again hands behind your head."
Walking round in front of Matt again Sky noted that the boy would not look him in the eyes. He knew there was a good mixture of shame and embarrassment involved which was precisely what he had intended.
"Well done boy, you don't like pain do you?"
Matt shook his head and then quickly remembered and said, "No Master."
"That is good because I don't like inflicting it. Now, shorts and T-shirt on the chair there, put them on and join me for lunch."
Matt's eyes followed the direction of Sky's finger and went over to dress. He immediately felt a million per cent better with clothes on. Rejoining Sky he was directed to the chair opposite where an air cushion had been placed and on cue a waiter came in carrying plates of salad and cold meats. Matt realised then that he was hungry. Pleasant meal washed down with fresh fruit juice and water left Matt feeling very contented physically, but still very worried about where this was all headed, also very resentful that his appearance was being changed dramatically without his consent.
Coffee was served and Sky started talking.
"I work out most days in the gym Matt and swim every day. You are going to do the same. You are also going to sunbathe a little every day as well. We are going to get rid of that pasty white colour, all except a small patch that your Speedos will cover. Alex."
Alexander produced a neat pair of Speedos that looked far too small but Sky told him to get undressed again and put them on. Matt blushed again disrobing while the other two watched. The fit was perfect the pouch looked tailor made for his package and felt very comfortable.
"Hmm, I think this young man will look very sexy Alex when we have put a little muscle and a little colour on him."
"I agree Sir, he is a very attractive young man."
Matt was surprised to be praised in this manner having never thought very much about his appearance before, clothed or unclothed.
"Give lunch a chance to settle Matt and we will see how good you are in the water."
Matt smiled; swimming was his only sporting accomplishment. He could swim forever, and was quite fast over short distances.
An hour of sunbathing while lunch settled and Sky suggested a swim.
"Longest part of the pool Matt, Alexander will count. We are going to do fifty lengths. Think you can make that?"
Matt looked at the pool and grinned, "Oh yes Master, no problem."
No problem was correct. Matt had been sat on the edge of the pool for several minutes before Sky finished.
"Well done boy you certainly showed me the way home."
Matt was so pleased to be praised even in this offhand manner and couldn't resist making a comment about age slowing some people down. Wrong thing to say, Sky disliked comments that put him down.
"Let me show you about age boy, and respect. Come with me."
The tone of voice made Matt realise his comment was ill formed.
"I'm sorry Master, I didn't intend to be rude."
"I don't believe you boy, you need to learn respect."
With Alexander bringing up the rear the three of them retired to a room in the house Matt had not previously seen. He didn't like the view at all. Sky threw him a towel.
"Speedos off and dry yourself."
The two men were stood, arms folded watching the boy, once again naked, drying himself. As soon as he was finished Alexander moved in and fitted a collar round his neck and two padded cuffs to his wrists. A short chain on each cuff was clipped onto rings on the collar so that effectively Matt was defenceless. He was walked across the room to a bench at about waist height and bent over it. A strap was secured over him at chest level and his legs were spread and each ankle was locked into restraints set at the end of a four foot bar attached to the base of the bench. Now completely immobilised Matt was very frightened.
"Thank you Alexander. You can leave us now, I will call you when you are needed to take this object back to his room."
As soon as the door closed Sky addressed Matt.
"What I am going to do now I hope will be seared into your brain boy because I want to get your body fit very quickly and that will not be possible if you are bruised and sore all the time. When Alexander returns you will be of no use to me for maybe as long as a week. If I have to punish you again that time span will double. You have to learn respect for your elders and your betters Matt or you are going to be severely damaged goods."
Matt was shaking now and looking round to see what was coming. He saw Sky pick up the cane that Alexander had carried.
"Ten Matt."
With no more ado Sky positioned himself and administered the first stroke. Matt heard it coming and tensed his bottom muscles. When it struck the pain was unbelievable. He was unable to scream for several seconds, nothing in his world had prepared him for this level of pain. Sky waited a full minute before delivering the next one. This time the scream was almost instantaneous followed by a very broken plea.
"Oh God Master, please no more. I promise I will be good."
The pain was spreading throughout his body like a forest fire and Matt thought he would die long before he had received all ten. The third one landed and he passed out. As soon as he was conscious again Sky delivered the fourth one. He was good, each stroke was equally spaced from the top of Matt's bottom with the fourth one about four inches down. Again Matt lost consciousness as he screamed. Awake again and he took the fifth one, Sky lay it perfectly across the other four to produce the classic five barred gate. Matt was now swimming in a sea of pain he could barely believe. On recovery from that one he couldn't speak he was sobbing so hard. He was also shaking so hard he was almost breaking his restraints.
No more came, instead he felt something cold on his buttocks and Sky's hands rubbing them. He screamed at first because even a gentle touch was agony, but not for long. The cream had a cooling effect on his bottom and the anaesthetic in it quickly took away the worst of the pain. He relaxed onto the bench and allowed Sky to continue pampering him.
Sky had become extremely hard looking at the boy's bottom, it was seriously cute. Matt had a slim waist and narrow hips making his bottom very slim, but nicely rounded no doubt because of his swimming. When he had finished applying the healing and soothing salve he slid a finger all the way down the crack from top to bottom lightly touching the anal entry on the way and finishing stroking the boy's balls.
"I am going to make a decision on the final five later Matt. Whether you get them or not will depend on you."
Matt breathed a sigh of relief. The pain was now just a dull ache, the fingers now playing with him were very comforting even though they were touching places no one had ever touched before.
Sky continued stroking the boy, worrying his anus and stroking all the way through between his legs to play with a flaccid penis that nonetheless felt extremely erotic.
Matt knew that what was being done to him was wrong, but it felt so nice, he wondered why he had never had anyone to do that to him before. Ten minutes of the stroking eventually had its effect and the once flaccid penis showed signs of life. Sky loved it, as it grew he used both hands and caressed more of Matt, surprised at the silkiness of the boy's skin. He may have been abusing his body with drugs but he had not been doing it for long enough to ruin the skin texture.
Sky stood back, removed his Speedos, retrieved a bottle of lube from a shelf nearby and moved back to Matt. Matt felt the cold touch to his anus followed almost instantly by Sky's finger rubbing gently round the lip and being inserted inside. He gasped and tensed.
"Relax boy, you are going to enjoy this but not if you tense up."
"But that is wrong Master. Please don't put your finger in me."
"Shh, relax, enjoy."
Sky buried his finger a little deeper moving it around but being gentle. He soon had the whole finger inside Matt and started to finger fuck him with it, eventually adding a second finger and then a third. With three going in and out and being spread and twisted Matt was amazed how good it felt, particularly coupled with Sky's other hand still playing fast and loose with his cock and balls.
Sky moved back a little to get a better look at Matt' bottom and marvelled at its perfection. He prayed that he would not have to punish it again but for today he was going to take Matt's virginity. He lubed his penis and put some more inside Matt. Moving close again he placed his cock head against the anal entry of his captive, stroking his back and telling him to relax. Applying pressure he forced his head over the boy's sphincter and held still. Matt screamed and begged Sky to take it out.
"Relax boy, the pain will ease." As he spoke he stroked and caressed the boy's body and kept talking gently to him until he felt his muscles relax, then he fed him some more cock a little at a time until he was fully inserted.
"Relax boy, you have all of me now. I'm going to slide in and out of you."
Matt was aware that what was happening to him was wrong. This man should not be fucking him but at the same time what he was feeling defied belief. It felt so incredibly sensual, he was as hard as he had ever been and Sky was still playing with him making it even better. When he felt Sky's cock sliding in and out he opened his eyes wide and thought he would die of pleasure. His G spot was being assaulted on every stroke and he started to orgasm. His screams now were of pleasure rather than pain.
"Oh Master fuck me harder, fuck me."
The orgasms continued forcing him to clench and unclench his gluts taking Sky over the top as well. He pumped jet after jet of spunk into the boy in one of the fiercest orgasms he could ever remember. Sky fell across Matt's body and nibbled on his ear before whispering to him.
"You are an amazing young man that was incredible. Relax I'm going to release you now."
Sky undid all the restraints and lifted Matt gently into his arms.
"Come, we'll shower."
He walked Matt through to the shower and stood him under the warm jets letting the heat soak into his bones before washing him thoroughly. Matt was like putty in his hands completely compliant. When they were both dry Sky took the boy by the hand and led him back to his room.
"Sleep now boy, we will talk again later."
Matt was asleep before Sky had left the room, a sleep of contentment despite the stiffness of his lower parts from the beating.
It was dark when Matt woke and he was disoriented. As his thoughts came together he remembered the afternoon. The satisfaction at beating Sky in the swimming, the incredible pain of the cane and lastly the incredible sensations involved with being raped. Was he gay? He had enjoyed the feel of Sky's penis inside him so much he had multiple orgasms. This was all so new. He rolled over and realised Sky was sat on the side of his bed.
"Hello boy, how do you feel?"
At the same time he ran his hand through Matt's hair and gently down the side of his face to his neck and shoulder.
"I'm a little stiff Master, and my bottom hurts outside and in." Matt kept his eyes lowered; he couldn't look at this man again yet.
"Roll onto your tummy, I will put some more cream on it."
Sky pulled the sheet off Matt as he rolled over, turned on the bedside light and started to caress the cute cheeks in front of him, rubbing in more cream to ease the pain and the stiffness.
"Open your legs boy, I'm going to put a little cream inside as well. You aren't split and it will not be sore for long."
The finger sliding inside him gave him an instant erection which made him blush. Sky noticed and told him to turn over. Reluctantly Matt rolled over to reveal a very pretty penis, uncut, straight and quite thick. Sky rolled the foreskin back and leaning forward kissed the head softly making Matt gasp and Sky laugh.
"Did you like that boy?"
Embarrassed but excited Matt almost whispered, "Yes Master."
Leaning forward again Sky took the whole of the head into his mouth and licked it all over sucking gently on it as well. He was watching Matt as he did it with a wicked twinkle in his eyes.
"How about that boy?"
"Oh yes Master." Matt could hardly believe what he had seen.
"You gave me so much sexual pleasure this afternoon, I am going to give you some now. Lay back and relax."
Matt watched as Sky took his penis back into his mouth sucking it like a baby's pacifier while using his hands to play with Matt's balls and run the other hand over his chest to play with his nipples. The sensations were all so new that Matt could not last long and had a monumental orgasm spraying the inside of Sky's mouth with jet after jet of boy juice.
Sky was grinning and Matt was panting when it was over and Sky slid up the bed to kiss the boy gently on the lips.
"You are one very sweet boy Matt. I hope you enjoyed that."
Eyes open like saucers Matt could only nod.
"Go and shower, there is a complete outfit in the wardrobe. Put it on and join me for dinner."
Sky left a very contented young man then, even more confused than he was before.
When he had showered Matt opened the wardrobe and found a shelf with a pair of mini briefs on it and a watch. Hanging was a silk collarless shirt and a pair of fine cotton trousers. The shirt was deep maroon and the trousers powder blue, for his feet there was a pair of powder blue suede sandals to match his trousers. He brushed his hair and looked in the full length mirror before going to find Sky. He covered his ears with his hands to see what he would look like without the dangling lobes and liked what he saw.
`I must have been mad to disfigure myself like that,' was his thought and he was suddenly looking forward to tomorrow when plastic surgery would restore his ears to normal.
He found Sky in a formal dining room with candles lighting the whole room. He sat where he was told and immediately opened the conversation.
"Will my ears really be as good as new tomorrow after the plastic surgery Master?"
Sky looked at him seriously and said, "What did I tell you about talking boy?"
Matt blushed, dropped his eyes and said, "I'm sorry Master, please forgive me."
"I think I might if you tell me why you asked the question."
Blushing furiously Matt said, "I realised, looking in the mirror after I had dressed how much nicer I look when I am normal."
Sky clapped, "Bravo, well said boy, I'm proud of you. What about those tattoos?"
Feeling a little more confidant Matt looked at Sky and said. "I am sure I will look better without those as well Master, but please, may I keep one special one?"
"What special one?"
Matt undid his shirt and slipped it off his right shoulder, "That one Master." He said, pointing to a small angel and the word mother tattooed underneath.
Sky nodded, "Your mother is dead isn't she Matt?"
The boy nodded and produced a small tear.
"That was when you started to go off the rails wasn't it?"
"Yes Master. I missed her so much."
"Well we had better get you sorted then so that if she is watching you she can be proud of you."
That was too much for Matt, he realised what a fool he had been and just burst into tears.
"I'm sorry Master, I have been such a fool."
"That's true, but we will get it right before we send you home, hopefully without too many painful sessions like this afternoon."
Matt's sense of humour came through then, "Oh it wasn't all painful Master."
They looked at each other then and both burst out laughing.
Dinner was a complete success and both men went to bed that night content with what had been achieved.
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Matt continues to learn and grow in part 2.