The humiliation of a pee baby (pt. 1) by Tyler
On the first day of summer vacation between 8th and 9th grade, I went over to my friend Greg's house. They'd only moved there the previous week and this was my first time there. The whole end of school, Greg kept going on about how big it was compared to their old house and how great it was that he didn't have to share a room with his brother anymore.Greg's brother Jeff was 15 and complained about everything but was too much of a wuss to do anything about any of it.
The front door was open when I got there so I went in. Greg and I practically lived at each other's houses in the summers so it wasn't a big deal. Greg's dad greeted me when I got in. "Hi Heath," he said, putting his jacket on. "I'm going to pick up Greg at baseball practice. You can go up to his room if you want and play video games. I'll be back with him in half an hour."
I thanked him and walked up the stairs as he walked out the door. When I got to the second floor, there was a hallway. Greg's door usually had a music poster on it but none of the doors had it, probably because they'd just moved in. So I just opened the first door I saw. It was a supply closet with bath towels. Then I opened the second door. It wasn't Greg's room but it was a lot more interesting.
Greg's brother Jeff was lying on his bed on his back in just his tighty whiteys with his right thumb in his mouth. I couldn't see his dick but it must've been poking through the fly of his briefs as he was making love to a teddy bear. The whole room smelled like pee. I immediately boned up. He was so obsessed with his teddy bear, he didn't even know I was there. About 10 seconds of watching him, I said, "What the hell are you doing?"
Jeff freaked out when he saw me and tried to cover himself up but the bedsheets were all on the floor at my feet. He just sat on his bed like an idiot for several seconds until he realized he was still impaling teddy. Then he pulled out and jumped up.
Jeff was really short for his age so I towered over him. He started sniffling and begging me not to tell anyone. I lied and said I got a camera phone picture of him boning his teddy bear and that maybe I should show it to everyone in school. He started crying harder and saying he'd do anything just so long as I didn't tell. I stood quietly for a second to prolong his agony.
"How about you be my slave for a week and I won't tell?"
"You won't show the picture either?"
"No but you have to do whatever I say."
He hung his head in shame and nodded.
I closed the door and came toward him. "Take my shirt and pants off," I said.
He did. It made me even harder. I knew I was bi but I'd never been touched like this before by a guy or a girl. I stood there with a big tent in my boxers, which Jeff was obviously staring at.
"Were you fucking your teddy bear?"
He looked at my with horror.
"Say it," I yelled.
"I was fucking my teddy bear," he mumbled, red-faced.
"What's his name?"
"Jimmy," he whispered.
"So you like fucking boy teddy bears?"
He stood there quietly, humiliated.
I stuck my hand out and felt his crotch. It was soaked. He must've gone soft because the tent in front of them was small.
"Did you piss your panties because you wet the bed at night like a baby or because it gets you horny like a little perv?"
"Horny," he gulped.
I didn't tell him that sometimes I wet my boxers when I jerked off too.
"Say it!"
"What?"
"Say, 'I like fucking boy teddy bears in my pissy undies because it gets me horny like a little baby perv'."
He started crying again. "I like fucking boy teddy bears in my pissy undies because it gets me horny like a little baby perv."
I smiled at his submission. I yanked down his grungy briefs and tossed them on the bed. He quickly covered himself.
"I think baby needs a spanking. Put your hands on your head baby."
He looked horrified and didn't move. I slapped his ass hard and said, "Do it!"
He closed his eyes and put his hands on his head. I was pretty shocked at what I saw. Front the tent in his undies, I thought he'd gone mostly soft but he was actually still erect. At 15, Jeff looked like he was still a little kid. He was totally hairless. His dick was maybe a couple inches hard and skinny like a nail. His nuts were barely visible.
I'd seen his brother Greg in the showers after basketball and he looked pretty average. Some pubes, moderate size but not huge. His was a 12 year old in puberty and that's what he looked like but he was much bigger than his brother who was 3 years older than him. I was almost the same as Greg except a little less hair and a little bigger.
I took off my boxers to reveal my 5 1/2 inch boner. Jeff tried to not look like he was staring but it was obvious.
"It's ok, you can look," I said. "This is what a big boy's dick looks like."
He turned beet red.
I continued taunting him. "I'm 13. You'll probably never be as big as I am now. And I'll get bigger."
He turned away. I grabbed him and made him lay over my knee as I started spanking his ass. "You're gonna get 10 for being a perv and 10 for being a baby," I said.
By the 12th spank, he was bawling like the baby he was. After the 20, I pushed him off me. He lay on the floor on his stomach rubbing his red ass.
I grabbed him and told him to lie on the bed on his back. I told him to start jerking off. He quietly grabbed his little wiener with two of his fingers and started rubbing. I got a ruler from his desk and measured his dinkie. "Your weenie's not even 2 1/2 inches," I said. "I was this size when I was like 7."
He turned his head away.
"You can't even cum yet, can you?" I asked.
He shook his head, still not looking at me but still jacking off furiously.
I started rubbing his thighs and tiny little nuts. Suddenly I heard him whisper, "You can put your dick in my asshole if you want."
He didn't have to ask twice.
I flipped him on to his stomach and lifted him up. I told him to hold his ass cheeks open. I wet my dick with some spit and slowly pushed it into his hole. He clenched up tight but I slapped his ass and told him to relax. He squealed as I put all my 5 1/2 inches into him. I started thrusting in and out of his tight hole. I grabbed his head and rubbed his face into his pissy mattress. I ordered him to say, "I'm a pee baby who likes to get his ass fucked" and of course he did. I pulled out and flipped him on to his back, spread his legs and pushed in again. It was my first time and I wanted to see his face. "Have you ever been fucked before?"
He nodded.
"Who?"
He said nothing so I slapped his ass twice.
"WHO?"
"My cousin Kyle," he whispered.
"How big is he?"
"Almost the same as you."
"How old is he?"
"Like 11."
"Did he cum in your ass?"
He nodded.
"So you like being fucked by guys a lot younger than you?"
Silence.
"You like being humiliated by younger guys with much bigger dicks than you'll ever have?"
He started crying. So I started fucking him harder. That made him complaining about the pain. I grabbed his Hanes briefs to shove into his mouth when I noticed that not only was it soaked with piss, but the back was all brown with skid marks.
"Jesus Jeff, do you know how to wipe your ass?"
I shoved the tighty yellow-and-brownies into his mouth, making sure to put the rear part in first. He moaned loudly through the underwear as I pounded his ass which made it even hotter. His own weenie stayed hard while I was fucking him so I told him to rub it. A few minutes later, I felt him tighten up as he dry orgasmed. I inspected his peepee for fluid but there was none, then it quickly shriveled to near invisible. Shortly thereafter, I pulled my dick out of his ass and squirted my cum all of his dickie and chest. The first shot even hit him in the face.
"Wow," he said. "I've never seen anyone shoot that much."
"Who else have you seen cum?" I said.
"Just Greg and pornos."
"Not your cousin?"
"He squirted in my butt," he whispered.
"How much does Greg shoot?"
"Not much. His isn't watery like yours. It's thick and sticky."
"Oh yea well at least I can make cum, you fucking baby!"
He looked at me like he didn't realize he'd insulted me.
I grabbed his digusting underwear and cleaned off my dick. I showed him the poop stain and said, "You oughta wear diapers."
He turned red again. I rubbed the skid mark in his face and got up. As I was getting dressed, I reminded him, "Don't forget, you're my slave for this whole week."
He nodded submissively.
"Come over after dinner tomorrow. Tell your mom you want to sleep over. And I want you to bring a pair of little kids pjs and wear a pair of cartoon undies all day."
"I don't have any of either," he whined.
"Find some," I barked. "Or else!"
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to be continued if there's interest... let me know if you like it... tsquared_2007@yahoo.com