Hi you guys, here is chapter 20 of Tim and Michel, hope you will enjoy this bit of the story. Let me know if you do at noway16@hotmail.com. For all my stories visit my own free website at www.timsfunplace.com.
I followed Jeff into the bar area. My dick got hard seeing Martin shoot like that.
"Ok this is where you order the drinks. The bartender Shawn will then make them and you'll pick them up after you get the next order. Shawn, Tim will help us tonight".
"Hmm dressed like that, I'm sure I'll have a busy hour!"
"You may be right"!
"Ok, you go out there and ask people if they want something to drink".
"You really want me to do that Jeff?"
"Go on Tim, this is part of it you know. If you mess up, you have to regain trust and show that you're proud of being Michel's boy".
" But this"?
"They won't bite, go on".
I turned around, hesitating a bit and walked toward one of the tables closest to the bar. By the time I got to the table I had their attention.
"Oh, cute one, you where good out there and now you want to show it to us a bit closer", one of them said laughing.
"Is there anything I can get you to drink"?
"What about some cum", one of the others said?
I blushed at his comment. He'd said it out loud and I saw that it had attracted the attention of quite a few tables around them.
"Oh, he's blushing, well boy I think you're ready to be milked, it looks like it's all there to be harvested".
I couldn't look at them anymore my dick was starting to creep up even further.
"Oh don't embarrass him, just bring us 4 more beers"! the oldest one said.
As I walked away from them whistles followed.
"Ok, may I have your attention"! Jeff said from the stage when I reached the bar. "I'm sure you've seen that we have a new waiter starting a few minutes ago. I know you've seen him from a distance on the stage. He's now going to help the waiters get you your orders. He likes it when he's touched a bit, caressed maybe a spank or so, but no playing with his dick, ok! The crow got wild now and all tables wanted their drinks at that moment. Just be patient and I'm sure he'll get to all of you. Just remember anyone who misuses this extra offer tonight will be blocked from the club for a year"!
I saw that Shawn had gotten 4 beers ready. I looked to the table where they were waiting for me with eager anticipation. I got the beers and walked toward them. I had to walk around one of them to get to the table so I'd be able to put the beer down. Before I did that I felt the first spank on my butt responding, I yelped a bit.
"Oh, come on you like it"!
He continued to touch my dick, my balls and then back to my butt again.
"Hmm nice undies, you know but aren't they a bit too short for you boy"?
"Leave him alone", the older one said.
"You heard Jeff we can touch and that's what I'm gong to do"!
And he probed my dick again and my balls. Then I felt that he wanted to put a few fingers between my waistband and my skin, trying to get into my undies. I yelled and fled, this was too much, it almost felt like being violated in public. I didn't see Jeff right behind me and he hustled the guy out of the place. I just ran back to the room where Michel was. I opened the door and ran in. I sat down on the couch and looked at the ground. It was silent for what seems to last a few minutes.
"What are you doing in here Tim"? Michel said quite harshly.
" I can't do this Michel, it's too much. I can't let them touch me. It's...".I broke down and cried a bit. I wanted to get out of this, I didn't want others to see my dick or touch it in the state it was in. I also knew that there was no way that I was going to be able not to cum.
"Do you trust me Tim," Michel said? Look at me, he said in a voice that I knew I better obey!
I looked up at him. Our eyes locked.
"Do you trust me Tim"?
I nodded.
"Then go out back there again, it was safe and I didn't call you back".
"Please Michel"!
"No boy, address me properly"!
"Yes Sir, but please Sir not back out there. I'll do anything for you".
"Ok, if so then obey me and go back boy"!
I got up and knelt in front of him.
"I won't Sir" I said strongly looking at him.
"You trust me boy"?
"No Sir". I looked Michel right in his eyes.
I knew this was a bit of a contest. I saw that Michel looked behind me.
"Go and sit in the corner Tim", Seth said with a voice that didn't want any objections.
I followed his order.
"Don't look back".
I could here some whispering in the back ground.
Then I felt Michel come close to me.
"Listen close slave-boy Tim. I'm going to ask you this only once and I expect to be obeyed ok", he said in a very cold but demanding way.
All of what I knew was Michel was gone from that voice.
"GET OUT THERE NOW" he shouted!
I trembled from what I heard in his voice. I got up and without looking back I opened the door and stepped back into the bar.
"You ok Tim", Jeff asked when he saw me returning?
"Yes" I said but I could feel a little hesitation.
"Well we've put the creep out so I think the rest understand what they're allowed to do and what not".
It hardly got through to me what he said. I went back into the bar, there was a big applause and when I walked past the first table that I served toward the second the older bloke stopped me by caressing my legs for a moment.
"I'm sorry that our friend went over-board, I hope you accept our apology" and I saw him putting $100 into my waistband. I smiled at him.
"Of course, Sir"!
"Thank you, you're quite an eye full.
"Do you need anything else?"
" No not now, maybe later" he said with a smile.
Jeff was right, over the next hour I kept waiting tables. I think every bit of my body was touched in that time. It seemed different people had different parts of me in mind when I got to them. Most of them though just touched my buttocks and some went for my dick. I blushed quite a few times when remarks about my briefs were made. I couldn't believe that I was still hard for most of the last 90 minutes I'd been hard and although I didn't want to cum, I was close several times.
I think I served most of the tables by then and it seemed that the interest in me helping diminished as I stood for a moment at the bar waiting until some one needed my attention. I'd gotten several more bills so the side of my waistband was quite full. It seems you've made quite a bit of money tonight, Shawn commented. "You've done this before"?
"No, first time".
"Well you're doing fine although most of them would love to see that tool without cotton hiding it, including me".
I just gave him a smile.
Jeff turned up again.
"Walk with me". Jeff walked to the stage and pulled me onto it.
"Guys, I hope you agree with me that Tim did a good job as a waiter. I thought he deserved another round of applause before he leaves"?
I got another round of applause and a few more bills where thrown onto the stage.
"Ok, lets go", Jeff said when I'd picked them all up.
I followed him back to the room where the others where. When I got to the table that I served first, I was stopped by the old bloke.
" If I may", he said and now he tugged my dick in a very erotic way, I had to sigh deep to keep myself under control.
"Tell your master that I'd like to meet with him. He can be proud of you".
He gave me a hand and I could feel a note slide in. I had no idea how he knew I had a master. I felt my self blushing deeply now.
"Nothing to be ashamed about Tim, you're doing great. But as I said give the note to your master".
"Thank you Sir", I said as I walked toward the door.
"What did he want", Jeff asked?
"Nothing, just a note for Michel and to thank me".
"Oh ok, just making sure".
I opened the door and when I closed it, I stood still as I saw that no longer were only Martin and Brian in their undies but Michel and Seth were also. William seemed to have left. I got close to Michel and got down on my knees. I didn't say anything but just waited.
I was startled then when he said: "Suck my dick through my undies".
I looked around at the others; I guess they were waiting, what would I do? I let out another sigh and I got close to Michel's crotch. His dick already began it's upward climb. I touched the cotton and then tried to get his dick into my mouth. The cotton tasted a bit like pee and maybe a bit like pre cum as well. I felt how his dick increased in size fast, filling my mouth. I continue to suck on the cotton.
After a minute or so he started to moan.
"Hmm, I think you better stop Tim".
I looked up at him and saw him smile. I hoped it meant he wasn't mad at me anymore.
"Go and sit on the couch now, between Brian and Seth".
I walked over them and sat down. Brian had still his cartoon briefs on and Seth was wearing a tight dark blue boxer-brief in which his dick was quite obvious.
"Play with their dicks, use both your hands".
I looked up, I didn't expect this.
"Go on", Michel insisted.
He'd never let me do anything like this.
I straightened out and one hand went toward Brian and the other to Seth. It felt strange especially Seth.
"Don't cum", Seth shouted at Brian when he moaned a few times quite hard. I could see that Brian took a deep breath, just as I'd done several times in the bar.
"Ok, now Tim I want you to leave Brian alone and go and suck Seth".
No way, I thought. I looked up but saw a very stern expression on Michel's face.
"Go on Tim"!
I stopped pulling on Brian and moved a bit over so I could get my face down to Seth's crotch. I saw a smile on his face when I got closer.
"See, this is what happens Brian when you don't obey".
"Others get to take care of me".
Ï moved to the boxer-brief, using one hand to get Seth's dick a bit up and then took a deep breath and moved my mouth over his boxer-brief, taking in as much of his dick as I could.
It tasted different then Michel's. I wanted to gag as there was definitely a bit of pee and precum there.
Between moan's Seth said: "go on Brian, wank Tim off in the meantime".
I felt Brian move between us on the ground and how his hand touched my dick. I got incredible horny and increased my sucking of his briefs. I didn't know were Michel or Martin where I was just taken over by my dick and mouth.
Then I heard Michel say. "Don't cum Tim, not yet"!
I now felt like taking a deep breath as well but I couldn't. I could feel that Brian increased the power and rhythm of his hands. He knew how to get a guy off I could feel that. Did he really want me to cum, to make sure I'd get more punishment? I could feel that Seth started to move his hips a bit then he suddenly grasped my head, pushed it down as far as I could go then he pulled it off completely.
"Just give it a tug", he said. I used my hands to tug it once, no twice but that is all as he let out a gasp and I felt his boxer-briefs get wet.
Brian in the meantime hadn't let go at all. I was close I could feel it. I looked at Seth who smiled.
"Thank you Tim that was nice. Stop now Brian or he'll shoot".
I felt Brian give one or two more tugs trying to get me off then slowly took his hand away.
"We'll talk about this tomorrow Brian. I'm still not happy with you and what you just did didn't help. You're behaving childish you know".
I saw Brian look down at the ground. Now that Seth had gotten off I looked around the room again. Martin and Michel were sitting on the other couch together.
"Are you ready for this"? I heard Michel say to Martin.
Martin nodded and looked at me.
"Ok, next sit next to Martin".
I sat down and saw that his briefs where bulging again. I even saw some wet spots on them.
"Ok, now suck Martin, Tim".
I looked at both of them.
"Go on he deserves a blowjob as he's behaved and I think he's a better slave then you are at the moment so the lowest of the lowest. Go on, suck him"!
As I got closer to Martin's crotch I could smell a light pee odor and a bit salty odor probably from cum. When I got to his briefs I took them in one hand and got them around my fist, then his dick grew in my hand. I took a deep breath and got my mouth over his dick. When I touched the briefs and slowly started to suck it, I tasted pee but more then that I tasted Martin's cum. The sperm he'd shot earlier today and tonight in his undies. I sucked again and as I got them wetter the taste increased.
I moved his dick further into my mouth; I could feel his hands now pressing on my head. He breathed heavily then before I knew what hit me, I felt warm wetness mixed with my sputum on the briefs. Martin let out a soft cry and I pulled away just seeing how Martin's sperm wetted the briefs more and more. It hadn't taken long but he must've had a good one I thought when he slowly started to rest again.
"Oh my god", he said when he opened his eyes. "Thank you Tim"!
I smiled. "You're welcome".
"Now there's only one left, so come here".
I moved over to Michel and I looked at him.
"Go on, get me off", he said.
I know he wanted to play the master but I heard definitely some of Michel in his voice again. I sighed and I thought ok here we go. When I wanted to take the briefs together with his dick in my mouth I was pushed back.
"No, only my dick, come on hurry up"!
I was surprised that he wanted me to do that in front of the others. I heard Martin lead out a wow when I pulled Michel's briefs down.
Then I got his dick in my mouth. I didn't have anytime to control it as I felt Michel's hands on my head pushing me forward. Oh he was close, horny and close, I thought. I did my best but with his hand's controlling the movement there wasn't a lot I could do. Then I felt his dick start to contract a bit. He was close I could feel it. I was ready to get his sperm but he pushed me back.
"Give me the glass boy", he said between moans.
He had his hands on his dick and was pulling it furiously. I wanted to take over but he pushed me away. I waited and saw that he put the glass under his dick and then let out a big moan and came, spurt after spurt.
I looked up at Michel's enjoying the gaze on his face after he'd come.
"Here, you got one minute to fill the glass with your cum" he said pushing the glass in my hands.
I started to jack off through my briefs.
"No, get them off! I got them off and started to jack off".
I wasn't sure if he was serious with the minute but when he said: "30 seconds" I knew he was.
"You better not let me down this time Tim! 15 seconds"!
I felt I could make it but it didn't feel nice, it was just getting off nothing more nothing less. Milking my dick like the guy at the first table had said.
"5 seconds" Michel said! I felt my sperm left my dick, several shots indeed. When I opened my eyes I looked around, they where still all focused on me.
"Now drink what's in the glass"!
I looked at him. I saw his face. Now boy he said forcefully! I brought the glass close to my face, looked at the cum that it had collected. It wasn't too much but still. Sitting here, after my orgasm rush finished, ordered to drink this cum cocktail I felt humiliated, more then I had for quite some time. I took a deep breath, got the glass close to my mouth and started to poor it in, swallow it. It was still was horrible as I'd drunk it from Brandon and his brother but doing this in front of Seth, Brian and Martin wasn't nice at all.
Frustration came, I told him I didn't want to go outside and although it wasn't as bad in the end as I thought it would have been. The harsh way Michel had pushed me to go out and more or less take part in the fun of being humiliated, it had became somehow work. Even being back in the room helping the others to come wasn't something that felt like fun. And the last bit getting myself off on command didn't make me feel good. Damn he went too far. How could I trust him? I know I deserved to be punished but this was just too much. I never expected him to be so harsh on me and I didn't think I deserved it either. I didn't want this, what would he want me to do next? Was there enough trust?
I looked up to Michel and I saw that he was opening his mouth to say something. What now I thought, I couldn't anymore I was emotionally exhausted, disturbed by it all. I looked down afraid of more things to do.
I softly whispered "wrestling".
I wasn't sure if anyone had heard it so I said it again a bit louder this time "Wrestling".
"Tim, what did you say" Michel asked?
I didn't look up, what had I done? In my unrest I'd done it. Now what? I guess there was no way back now.
"Quiet guys", Michel said.
I felt that he'd come closer and was now sitting on his knees in front of me.
"Tim, what did you say"?
"Wrestling" I said a bit louder.
"Please, Tim, look at me", Michel almost begged.
I looked up and saw a very worried look on his face.
"You ok Tim" he asked me?
Could I answer him truthfully? Had I broken it all now, no way back I thought. I looked around and saw both Brian and Seth looking worried at us. Martin on the other hand had a more curious look on his face.
"I think we better go Brian", Seth said.
They stood up and came closer to us. Brian came to me and hugged me, leaving me sitting down.
"Trust him Tim. Trust him and talk ok"?
I just nodded.
I'm not sure what Seth had told Michel but I'm sure it was something similar.
"Martin, just leave them for a moment. I know you can't go anywhere but go and read or something and let them be".
I didn't look to see them go. I waited for Michel to say something.
"Tim, are you ok"?
"I don't know Michel. Probably not or I wouldn't used the word would I".
"No, I don't think so".
My emotions and thoughts were in turmoil! I still wasn't sure what happened. I know the fear of Michel making me do more tonight was something that I wasn't ready for, it pushed me over the edge but there was more .
"You want me to go on Tim?"
"I don't know Michel or not for sure. I just had enough that's what I know".
"Sorry Tim, I pushed to hard tonight. I didn't gotten the signs right. I should have seen".
"No, Michel. It's my fault I should have had more trust in you. But ...".
"Stop Tim, Seth taught me something although the choice to use the word is in the hands of the slave, it's most of the time the masters fault when it's used. I pushed you to far and it's going to be very important to find out why it triggered you to use it".
"Is it over now Michel"? I asked speaking my biggest fear.
"No, not if we want to. Seth told me this would happen at some point as it's the job of a master to find the slave's boundaries. So no, it's not over we just need to find out what caused it. Next time we are both prepared for it better".
"I don't know why" I said. "I've been thinking about that for the last 3 to 4 minutes but I don't know".
"Come here Tim. Stop pushing yourself for a moment".
He took me in his arms and we hugged. It felt safe and nice, his protection over me. Had that been part of it I thought. I think my emotions got to much as I started to cry on his shoulder. It took me some time before I realized that my shoulder was starting to get wet too, we where both crying.
"Can you leave it for now Tim", he asked when we parted from the hug.
"If you want".
"Well just for now. We planned a break off a few weeks anyway so let's use this time to see what happened ok. We can talk more about it tomorrow".
"Ok".
"We better get dressed then. I have got some clothes for you down here".
He got another bag in which he pulled some clothes for me.
"Martin, you better dress too". Michel said after giving me my clothes.
"You guys ok", he asked?
"Yeah, for the time being. We need a lot more talking to do but that's for another time".
We went to Jeff's place that evening as planned. Martin would stay the night as well. But the talk we had scheduled with him didn't take place. In the end there was not a lot said about what had happened. I think both Michel and Jeff felt that I wasn't ready for it and I think they where right.
ON the Sunday we brought Martin home and we went back to Michel's place. We had a nice snuggly Sunday afternoon. We didn't have any sex which I felt was fine at that time. When it was about time to leave Michel came back to what had happened.
"I know you might have wondered why I didn't bring it up Tim but I think that at this point you need the time to think. We'd have a break anyway so I want us both to think about it. We can have a longer talk about it next weekend and then another week or so to see how we go on. Just remember what ever what we come up with I love you and no decision can change that".
He kissed me softly but that didn't last very long as I started to kiss him back passionately.
"Ok with that" he asked when we finished?
"Yes, I love you too Michel".
"Ok, see you tomorrow at school".
Ok that is it for now, but what will happen will they patch it up again. More soon, if you want to respond send me an e-mail at noway16@hotmail.com or visit www.timsfunplace.com for more of my own written stories.