Here is chapter 4 of this story, hope you enjoy it all. If you want to read more you can do that at my website www.geocities.com/timsfunplace. For any comments just use my e-mail address: noway16@hotmail.com
Nothing else was said Saturday evening after we left the venue. Even on Sunday morning nothing was said about it. I thought that at least Jeff would've asked about it but he didn't so the weekend ended, I said goodbye to Michel and went home, home where nothing had changed, Mom and Dad were still the same but something major had happened during that weekend I could feel it. I wasn't sure yet what the impact in my life would be. Michel hadn't said a lot anymore and I had no idea what to expect now whether he'd come back to it all or not.
I'd gotten Brian's e-mail address and over the next few days we send e-mails back and forth quite often. He told me to wait and be patient. If anything would happen, it would be Michel that needed to take a step in that direction. And I, I would have to be ready to answer him whether I was ready for it or not. Even if not Brian said it would be important to talk about it at that point to make sure that our relationship wouldn't be damaged.
So I wondered what I'd say if the question came up but as the weeks past by nothing major in our relationship changed and more and more it started to seem like a strange nightmare. Oh talking about nightmares, mine were gone or at least for the first few weeks but then they slowly started to come back. I'd asked Brian if he knew if Stephan and Michel had the same e-mail correspondence as we had but he told me he didn't know. It seems that evening never came up.
I think it was about 2-1/2 months later when Michel told me that his parents where going to be away for the weekend and that he was allowed to invite one friend to come over and stay. He wondered if I'd like to come over. I looked at him and said: "Of course I'd like to stay a whole weekend it'll be just the two of us."
"Yeah, no one should be around."
"Great, we can just relax and enjoy without wondering if some one will interrupt us."
"Yeah, exactly what I had in mind."
"You can go home with me right from school."
"I'll have to ask but I think that will be ok."
"Good, I will make sure our favorite food is in the house. You want me to rent some movies?"
"Yeah that would be great too!"
I got permission to go right from school as long as I'd be home around 6 pm on Sunday evening. So I got a bag together and took it with me to school. It was hard to concentrate on lessons that day, especially when the day's end approached.
We had the last lesson together and when we walked out of class Michel said: "Weekend at last I thought it would never start."
"Yeah, me too, it was really hard to concentrate."
"Oh were you, well I'm sure we can take care of that at some point." Michel said laughing.
"Oh there's only one thing on your mind isn't it Michel, you little dirt bag."
"No, I have more then one thing on my mind for this weekend. Let's go." He smiled when he said it.
"Hey, we need to get my bag from my locker. I stored it there as I didn't want to walk around with it."
"No, I don't really think you're going to need it Tim. Leave it ok."
I looked at him, "But . There is ..."
"I know Tim, but it's time we see reality and act on it don't you think. So I don't think you will need those clothes."
"Oh." "Come on, we can talk about it when we get at my place."
He smiled at me and I send him a very soft smile back. This was it, the time was here now. What would I say? What would I do? We walked in silence. I guess both of us weren't sure what was going to happen when we'd get there.
"Just go into the living room, I'll be right there, Michel said.
I heard him going up the stairs as I went into the living room. I got us a couple of drinks and sat down on the couch. I waited for Michel to return. I didn't hear him come down as I was lost in my own thoughts about what was going to happen next.
When he walked in, he had changed into a pair of shorts and a white t-shirt.
"Good you got us something to drink. Maybe it's a good idea to put some rum in the coke Tim. It might relax us both a bit more."
I got up and got the bottle of rum. I filled our glasses of coke with it and when I was ready I set the bottle on the table and wanted to sit down.
"No, I think you better stay standing up Tim."
I looked at him and then turned towards him so we where facing each other.
"Ok, you're probably wondering why I didn't say anything anymore about that Saturday evening."
I just nodded.
"Well I must admit it was kind of a shock to me all in all. Thinking about it, it made quite a lot of sense but at that time it was hard to believe you'd want to behave like Brian did. I talked a bit more to Stephan about it and last week I visited the two of them over. I watched them play and interact a bit as well."
"No, you didn't, why didn't you trust me?"
"No, I had to find out for myself Tim, if I could, if I could be your master, if it would do anything for me. The last thing I wanted was try it out with you and then somehow find it a turn off. You mean too much to me. So I have one question for you.
Do you want to be my slave Tim? Do you want to explore your slave feelings with me?"
He looked at me waiting for a response. I wasn't sure what to say. I definitely could feel my dick taking control over my brain as it got hard quite fast.
Standing there in front of Michel, I knew it was on his eye level. I just hoped he didn't notice.
"You mean play around like Brian and Stephan do, like I did with Brandon?"
"Yeah but different Tim, it'll be different then with Brandon. I love you that will make a very big difference. I can tell you that. Love and trust are the two most important things in this. Stephan told me it felt for them like foreplay. He said having sex after it was incredibly better. Brain was able to give so much more when they had played around. He said that slave's do know that but just don't see it that way at first until they brought in the right mood. So what will it be, you love me and trust me enough to give it a go."
"Now, you mean."
"Yes, we can use it as a trail run. See how things go, we can always go back as long as we are honest with each other. I talked with Stephan about how we could do it. He told me the best approach was to try it out for a weekend, then let things go back to normal but play a bit from time to time. You'd have to trust me in not going over boundaries and doing what was best for you. But if you had doubts you should be able to express them once a day at a set time. It would be up to me how to deal with it, but he said I better be sure to act on your worries or the trust would be gone.
On the other hand Brian told me that it was important for you not to misuse those times as they could stop the direction of play you might like but don't know yet. So it's a delicate situation to begin with but we should trust each other in it since love would help us to direct it."
"So, what do you want me to do then I said with a slight tremble in my voice."
"That means you want go along with it Tim?"
"I think so, I might change my mind but lately the nightmares have come back again."
"Ok, well just trust me. Before we start I have two ground rules. Every two hours you're allowed to tell me to stop or anything else you want share. I though it was better then once a day because that might be too limited in the beginning.
At all other times you must do exactly what I tell you to do. The second rule I have is that I want you to write reports about it afterwards and let me know how you felt at certain times. You won't be need to do that all the time but in the beginning yeah.
So you understand them."
"Yes, is that all?"
"For now yes. I'm sure more will be added later but I want to keep them simple."
"Ok" I said.
I wasn't sure what else to say. I could feel my dick standing up hard from anticipation.
"You're hard already aren't you Tim?"
He said as his gaze was focused on my crotch. I blushed when his eyes met mine.
"I think that's telling me enough. Ok, you can go upstairs. On my bed you can find some clothes you can wear for the rest of the evening as you've forgotten your own."
I blushed now even more.
"Go, on I expect you back in 2 minutes."
I took off quickly; my dick was now in painful anticipation. It felt the same yet still different then with Brandon. This time the anxiety to make Michel proud of me was much more prominent. I got to his bedroom and my gaze went straight to the bed while my hands where already unbuttoning my shirt. I stopped for a moment.
On the bed was a white t-shirt and beside it was a small white brief with a design on it. I got my shirt off and stepped closer to the bed. Oh no, it had some Disney figures on it, it was a brief a younger boy would wear. I unbuttoned my pants as I knew I hadn't had a lot of time. I got them off. My boxers followed fast, making my dick jump free in the cold air of the bedroom.
I slowly moved forward and got my hands on the brief. My dick jumped a few more times, getting even harder ft that was possible. I took it into my hands and brought one foot towards the leg entrance. While I stepped in, I could feel that it was going to be a tight fit. When I moved my foot down again, the other one got into the opening. I then slowly moved the briefs up, it felt erotic just the feeling of the cotton quite tight over my inner legs then bring it up and pushing it over my butt then finishing by stretching the front over my dick, pushing it a bit sideways then letting it go, hiding a very hard dick behind some ridiculous Disney figures. I looked down and I had a hard time not to come already but I wanted it to wait. I got the t-shirt on as well and found it didn't cover anything like I had hoped it would. When I turned around toward the door as I knew there was no time to waste, I saw myself in the mirror. I looked childish in those briefs but very hard and that even got me harder.
Was I able to go downstairs like that? Of cause he loved me, he would humiliate me but that was it. I could handle that.
When I got downstairs Michel was watching TV. He didn't look at me when I came in but kept focused on the TV.
"You can go and sit beside the TV on your knees but stretched out."
He still didn't really look at me. I got beside the TV on my knees. I sank in and then as told, I got up and stretched myself out. I was now in full sight. I wasn't sure if he noticed me or not as I just stayed there. I tried to follow his gaze to see if he had noticed me or not but again he appeared to be looking straight at the screen. My dick stayed very hard. After sometime I was able to look around the room and saw myself in one of the mirrors that were to the side of us. I could see myself better and got red again. I looked so stupid, with a very hard dick like that.
"Good I hoped you'd notice the mirror. I was really afraid you'd get soft.
I'm sure that the mirror helps to prevent that. You look good Tim."
"Thank you, Sir."
He continued to watch TV and although sometimes I felt that my dick started to soften up, just checking it in the mirror to see if it did was enough to get it hard again. After what felt like ages but I think was an hour or so, I caught him looking at me. Our eyes locked and I felt hot and I started to blush again.
"Come here, undress me."
I got up and got close to him. I could smell him. He bent forward and made it possible to get his t-shirt off. I brushed his nipples as I did that. Then I went down. I could feel my fingers tremble when I opened his pants. I could feel his dick was pushing against the material of his jeans. He was hard; I smiled and pushed his jeans over his middle and down to his knees.
"Come on, hurry. Use your hands to wank me through my undies."
He was wearing briefs himself and I was drooling now. I got his dick which was hard indeed in my hands and started to wank him.
"Go on; just make sure you don't come yourself."
He said in between a few moans. I don't think it would take me very long to get him done, he was close I could feel that. At the same time my dick was making known that he could get some spurts out of him. I tried to feel a bit more relaxed. I got him to shoot in his undies after a few minutes. He moaned quite loud and his undies got very, very wet.
"That was good Tim, very good. You look so sexy dressed like that."
"Thank you Sir."
"Well at least it seems you address me properly already. Keep up doing that.
Now I think it's time for you to get on your knees again. You're allowed to play with yourself for a time now. Just make sure you don't come ok."
"Yes sir"
I said but I knew that that time wouldn't be long as I could feel that I was still on the edge of coming! I took my dick in hand and felt the cotton was even tighter against my skin. I rubbed a few times but I knew that was all I could do as I would have come if I continued.
"Hmm is that all you can do Tim."
I blushed, "Yes sir, I'll come if I continue."
"Well you better not then. I think it's time to go to bed then."
We went up the stairs and when we got to his room I just waited as I wasn't sure what he wanted me to do. He got out of his undies and changed into some boxers that he got out of the drawer. He sat on the bed and looked at me.
"You can sleep with me tonight, not sure you'll do that tomorrow."
So I got on the other side of the bed and got in.
"Just make sure you keep your hands off your dick ok. I don't want any accidents in bed. If you are awake earlier then I am tomorrow morning, you can get up and make me some breakfast and bring it up here."
"Yes Sir."
"After that I think it'll be time to do some shopping."
He didn't say anything anymore nor did give me a kiss or anything. It felt strange to go to sleep like that. I was happy the way he had come, it made me proud I was able to do that for him. Giving Michel pleasure was from the beginning a goal I had.
The next morning I was awake quite early wondering about all that happened.
I remembered what he wanted me to do so I got up and went downstairs. Not sure I was allowed to change and knowing nobody would know I did, I was still wearing the t- shirt and the Disney undies. It took me about 30 minutes to prepare a great breakfast, just what Michel needed I thought. My mind was into the idea of shopping and somehow my dick had found that erotic. I guess my fantasy was going wild wondering what he might want to go and buy. When I opened the door of his bedroom quietly to see if he was awake, I saw that he was lying on his back, watching me.
"Morning slave boy, looks good."
I wasn't sure if he meant me or the breakfast. I got beside him in the bed and put the tray on his legs.
"Join me; I'm sure you're hungry too."
I sat beside him and for the next 20 minutes we enjoyed breakfast. When I got the tray off his legs, I could feel his hard dick pressing the sheets. I looked up at his face.
"Yes I think something needs some attention Tim."
I smiled.
"Join me on the bed again."
I put the tray aside and got back in bed. He put the sheets away.
"You still look good in those you know. I think it's even got some pre cum stains on it."
I blushed as I'd felt that when I woke up in the morning.
"Well never mind that now. Go ahead and jack me off again. In the meantime I'll tell you what we'll go and do."
I got his dick out of his boxers this time and bent over to wank him. I looked at him in anticipation of the next thing.
"Ok, after you finished me off we're going to go shopping. I think you can use a few of those briefs and some other undies as well. I don't think you need to wear boxers anymore."
"If that is what you want Sir."
"No, Tim it's I think what you want. If it's not what you want let me know later ok.
When we reached a shop I'll let you know what brand etc you'll have to buy but the most important part is that you go to an assistant and ask him what size undies he think you'll need. You'll need to tell him it's the first time you're buying them yourself. When you go and buy them then, you'll have to make sure you buy at least one size smaller then he said. You'll make sure to pay him as well.
Understood so far?" He said the last bit in between some very hard moans.
"Yes Sir."
"Any questions Tim."
"No Sir."
It was all quite clear to me. My dick had gotten very hard again as it wouldn't be easy to do it, but if Michel wanted it I'd give it a go.
"I'll see what I can do Sir."
"Good that's all I expect for the time being." He said with a high voice.
"Get those white undies from yesterday. I can cum in them, otherwise it will get the bed dirty!"
With my other hand I got his undies from the night before and got them ready. He took them from me and he laid them right under his dick with the crotch area closes bye. A moment later I could feel how his spunk made its way out of his dick.
He moaned and made sure that his cum landed on the undies. He came forward and gave me a big kiss.
"I think I could get used to this Tim."
"Ok, let's get dressed."
He got up and started to put yesterday's clothes on. I watched to see where mine where but they where gone.
"Where are mine Sir"?
"Oh, I though they where dirty so I put them in the washing machine."
"Oh, what am I going to wear then?"
He pointed with his finger to a stack of clothes just beside the bed. Oh no, I couldn't I thought.
"Are you serious Michel. "Yes, I think this is a first serious test to see how far you want and can go."
Here is chapter 4 of this story, hope you enjoy it all. If you want to read more you can do that at my website www.geocities.com/timsfunplace. For any comments just use my e-mail address: noway16@hotmail.com