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You will remember, if you read part one, that this is my story of when I was Kim's age. Of how I met John Hendon and he had encouraged me to come to his house from my boarding school on free week ends. In part two Kim gets his first whipping, and his introduction to what may follow. I hope you will read on, and maybe send comments? It is mostly written from my now distant memories of around the nineteen fifties, when corporal punishment in boarding schools was normal, And dare I say it, often enjoyed!
Kim waited, naked, his uncut cock hard and jutting out from his groin. He was both incredibly excited and nervous of the whipping to come, and yet for so long, well since probably his eleventh birthday, he had wanted this to happen, imagined it as he lay tossing and turning in his little school bed, and now it actually was about to happen!
He saw his Master, red swim shorts tented by his obvious erection, pick up the multi tailed whip he had been shown only that morning. He watched as he went around behind him. He stood bound and helpless, while listening as his Master swished the whip around. Waiting in his spreadeagled position for the pain to start!
The two boys, Pete and Jon, stood to one side, watching and grinning while stroking their bulging thongs!
The first lash fell around my shoulders, on my upper back, and I cried out in shock at the sudden pain. "One," called out the boys as I jerkred and struggled, and pulling at the ropes holding me.
"Brace yourself Kim, that is just a taste they shouted!" where upon Master landed two lashes closely together which had me squirming and even stupidly shouting for mercy.
After Masters five lashes, young Jon was handed the whip and got into a position just to my side.
"Don't forget the rule Jon, no lasting damage on the boy!" In fact the strokes from Jon were much easier to bear, and soon he was handing over to Pete.
Pete's first lash though was different, it was hard and for the first time he had moved down to my still pristine rounded white bubble butt. It must have hit some secret spot of mine as it sent an incredible rising thrill right up my body. I felt my cock shudder and knew in that moment that it was almost at it's point of climaxing!
I shuddered all over as he whipped my butt again. I stood rigid in my bonds, and as stroke three arrived again over my butt, my orgasm came in a wild mix of pain and ultimate pleasure, as I shot my jet of clear boy cum a metre across the ground in front of me! Then Master spoke.
"You fabulous boy Kim. That is the first time I have ever witnessed a boy to cum simply under the lash. He put his arms around my sweating upper body and hungrily kissed my face, my heaving chest, and then kneeling down he took my now limp cock in his mouth!
"He must take the last two Pete," but, he muttered under his breath, "For goodness sake take it easy!
So it was finally over and I had been given that ultimate thrill I had always imagined and yearned for, an orgasm under the whip!
Master told the two boys to release me, and they quickly obeyed. grinning at me as I came free. I rubbed my sore wrists and then very gently my now flacid cock.
Pete spoke then, "Hey Kim, what did you think of that? You were really impressive, fancy cumming just under the whipping, it must have felt fantstic We are going to have a lot of fun with you in future!"
"I think Kim deserves a rest and one of you, I want it to be you Jon, will stay here and rub Kim's back with salve which I have put ready by the sun bed. Pete you will come with me and give me my usual reward for the pleasure I have taught you all! As for you Kim, it is up to you to relieve Jon's needs after he has rubbed the salve in for you, it does not matter how you do it, and I am sure he will soon advise you anyway!"
Pete and Master disappeared into the house and Jon and I were left alone. The first thing that Jon did was to strip off his thong and display to me his good sized cut cock, with a nice pair of marbles hanging below, and the beginnings of a dark pubic bush above. But of even more interest to me was a shiny steel ring right around the base of his genitals!
"Wow Jon, did Master give you that ring, and how can you keep it out of sight at school?"
"Well as you know Kim, I am not a boarder and I can keep the ring hidden while in the changing room if i am careful. I don't shower at school but always wait till I get home like several of the other rather shy boys do!"
"Master and Pete have gone off for Masters reward" Chuckled young Jon. "I am still in training for the ultimate thrill but it won't be long so for the moment I will have to do with you. I want you to turn over onto your front while I rub salve onto that red back of yours, then I want you on your knees in front of me to give me a blow job! I will have to tie your hands to make sure it is only those soft lips of yours round my cock! Do you mind me tying you again Kim?"
"I like being tied! I don't know why, but I have always enjoyed the feeling, and have only ever before had to do it for myself! So please Jon, tie me and make it tight!"
I remember lying on my tummy and feeling young Jon rubbing salve into my back. It was soothing and I enjoyed it but then he was pulling my hands roughly together behind me and the thin rope was fastened around my wrists. Jon cinched them tighter than Master had, but it sent waves of excitement up through me and already my cock was at full rigidity!
"Don't go getting too excited Kim. the Master will want you fully functional tonight!
"Jon, will Master want to, you know, really fuck me later, I mean properly?"
"No way Kim, no need for you to worry or get hopeful come to that. Even I have not been prepared enough yet, but I am on my biggest butt plug he has used on me so far. and I reckon he will soon be tying me down to use me fully, maybe even by next weekend. Well that is if you don't pleasure him too much before then!"
"I have never stayed the night, like you will Kim. Pete and I go home after tea, but I do know that Master has a secret room in the cellar where if you stay the night you may be taken!. You seem to like being whipped,and he has hinted that he has many toys down there that he might use on you for his enjoyment. Have you ever been on an X cross Kim, or seen any videos of such things in use?"
Like it or not, thrilled or not, i shuddered at the thought of being naked and tied to a cross. Tormented to give my Master pleasure. And as a thrill of anticipation ran through me, my ever ready cock throbbed and jerked at the thought! However I had to admit to Jon that i was ignorant of such things except in my imagination.
Jon now helped me to get up off the bed with my bound hands, while he sat on it facing me. He helped me to kneel in front of him so my head was now level with his pulsing cock. We would have made a wonderful sight for any watcher but we were alone.
Jon reached forward and grabbed a handful of my hair on either side, and pulled my mouth close to his cock. If you don't service me properly Kim I will report you to Master and you will be dealt with severely. Now, mind your teeth. use plenty of tongue, and, you will swallow my cum, all of it. Spill any and it will be trouble for you!
I did as requested and we were still at it when Master and Pete came back out of the house!
"Nice one Jon. I see you have tied my new slave boy again, and by the look of it he is doing a good job!" He had no sooner said it than my mouth was filled with Jon's ejaculation which i managed to swallow without problem, realising for the first time, that the salty tangy taste was not unpleasant!
"Right Boys. I am calling time for today. It is now three thirty and we are due over at the lake for a race at four, so get some decent clothes on over your thongs. Release young Kim, and Kim, please wear a shirt, we don't want awkward questions about your slightly red back!!
I remember donning my white PE shorts and shirt and chuckling as Pete and Jon had to wear their grey slacks although at least they could still be bare chested.
Master reappeared from the house in his light grey slacks and a pale blue tee shirt, holding the model yacht I had admired ony this morning.
It was only a short hike accross a well trodden footpath to the small group of people at one end of the lake. There were several similar boats to Master's and soon he had his boat jockeying around a start area while explaining to us lads what was going on.
It was enjoyable but not really part of this story and at 6pm after three races the crowd started packing their boats away, and Master said it was time for a quick high tea before Pete and Jon would leave for their homes.
While Pete and Jon now dressed to return home, Master had ordered me to strip back to my thong and bare feet! He then produced quite a spread of sandwiches on soft brown bread which were stuffed with mainly chicken breast and salad. The tea was sweet and full of sugar and I thought to myself that it was probaby designed to make me into a ball of energy for the night!
After tea the two boys were on their bikes and away, and Pete, grinning, said, "Good luck in the dungeon Kim, but actually I have to admit that I wish I was you!"
Once they had gone I decided to ask Master about his secret room and he chuckled to himself before taking me by the shoulders to look down into my eyes.
"Are you sure of this my Boy? You may suffer various punishments down there to please me, and be pictured for my collection. You have already been whipped today so I think I will simply have you in my bed tonight, tied as I have explained to you. Then in the morning after we have showered together, I will take you down to the room if you still want to come. I have video cameras down there, and a few of you spread on the X cross would be great for a small group of us who delight in young boys painfully accepted bondage!"
"Master, do you have any videos or pics I could see now, so I have some idea what it may be like?" He gave another chuckle!
"Good idea Boy, so come on through to the lounge area.
When we arrived in the lounge viewing room, Master told me he had a little present for me! He produced a shiny a shiny steel ring hinged in the centre to open. It seemed to be at least 1cm wide or so.
I want you to wear this whenever you come to visit me Boy. I had it made so that I could sqeeze it as tightly as you can take it, around that lovely package of yours, but more importantly for you, can be taken off for your return to school! i must add that it is only me that can undo it and take off, with my special key!
He made me take off my thong and lie back on the sofa before he fitted the ring around the base of my package.
"I must be careful here boy not to pinch you when i close it up!" But having said this it was soon in place and he was gently tightening it. He stood me up in front of him and I stood with my hard smooth uncircumcised cock, now at it's maximum stiffness and slightly curved enthusiasm jutting forward.
Immediately I found the added thrill of having the constraining ring around my genitals, and without embarassment I leant forward to where he sat on the sofa and flung my arms around his neck which was it seemed a signal to him to pull me close and kiss me first on my face and lips, then on down my chest and tummy to my straining cock!
Finally though, once we were settled, he put a disc into a projecter he had ready, and guided me with his arm tightly around me, to sit beside him on the old leather sofa.
The first shots were of a boy of around my age, clad only in the most incredible silver pouch that just held his obviously erect genitals.The pouch, seeminly made of some tinfoil like material was gathered at the top onto a small shiny ring about 3cm in diameter which was held in place by a string around his waist, the little pouch had elasticated sides which in turn were gathered together to a crutch string to run between the boy's arse cheeks. The string emerged to join the waist cord right at the top of his crack. He looked fantastic nicely tanned and was utterly stunning, but best of all to my eye was the fact that his hands were bound tightly behind him.
I remember my cock throbbing with the sheer sexual thrill of it!
More was to come as I saw on the screen my own Master, in his usual pair of baggy distended shorts but otherwise naked, guide the boy over to a large wooden X cross that was leaning against the wall. Now turning the boy so his back was to the cross, he proceeded to re-tie his wrists to suitable eyebolts high on each arm.
As I watched, Master leant across to me and his hand stroked my now rigid and naked erection.
"What do you think so far Kim!?"
"Wow Sir, was all I could think of to say!"
Next the boy's long smooth brown legs were teased apart and tied to eyebolts on each side of the cross, but the best was still to come. Master started winding on a winch to one side, and the cross rose until the struggling boy was suspended in his X form some metre above the floor!
What a struggle it was for him, and so fabulous to watch, as the boy writhed and pulled at his bonds and his Master, now my master in fact. stood in front of him to slowly lower his own baggy shorts and stand proudly naked in front of the him befor ejaculating a huge jet of cum over the writhing boy!.
"Well Kim, my new little slave. Do you still want to come to my cellar room tomorrow!?"
"Oh yes Master, more than anything, oh yes, yes, yeeees!"
The next part of my memories, part three, will cover the coming night with Master, and the first day experiences in the cellar, all of which you should remember, were entirely consensual and "enjoyed!"
My memory has really been helped by all your feedbacks, so thanks to all of you, and do keep them coming!
Cheers, Kim.