Please consider donating to Nifty.org so they may continue to archive and shaRe stories like this in the future. https://donate.nifty.org/
Pride Festival
Friday, after dinner, I tell Snowflake about the festival the next day. "Remember, tomorrow is the Pride Festival. It runs all weekend, but I think if we attend all day tomorrow, we will have had enough. It starts at nine a.m. and goes til ten p.m. The parade is at six and lasts about two hours. There is live music at the amphitheater all day. The surrounding park is full of venders and gay organizations. There is something fun to do or see all over the park. The whole town will turn out, not just gay people. Some will just be gawkers. But it is mostly civil. There will be some religious right wingers on bull horns preaching hell and damnation'. But that has been getting less over the last few years. There will be a heavy police presence with arial viewing stands and drones to keep the peace. The only dress code is that there be no nudity. That means that any area that has pubic hair, or where pubic hair would normally grow, and the butt crack must be covered. There have been lawsuits off and on about exposure of the female breast. But that's not our concern.
Saturday morning I get Snowflake up early for a thorough shower and an anal douche. After breakfast, we visit Snowflakes half of the closet to pick out his attire. "Let's start at your feet. How about these pink and red five-finger shoes? Then let's see. Ah, this pair of white running shorts and the pink crop top you asked to get that first day shopping." " These aren't the shorts I chose!" " Yes, they are. But I cut out the liner out of all three of them to make them lighter. The side slits went two thirds up to the waist band. I extended them all the way to the top. Now they are light AND aery! You may not even know you are wearing them! Now the only other things we need is this heavy steel cock ring and your ACD 6000 butt plug, collar, and leash." " The collar might be OK. But I don't need the plug or the leash." "Snowflake! I'm telling you what you will wear. Are you arguing with me? That is exactly why you will be wearing them! Now get your ass over here, bend over and grab your ankles. Twenty spanks for insubordination. Then you will wear exactly what I tell you to and behave all day." "I'm sorry SIR! Don't spank me and make by ass cheeks sore for the day. I'll be GOOD!" "Too late my friend, MOVE!" I grasp his cock and balls in one hand and give five good hard hand swats to his left butt cheek then five to the right. I then massage both cheeks to encourage a good blood flow and deliver ten more alternating left and right. Snowflake is writhing around in distress but is held in place by his balls. Tears are streaming down his cheeks. His butt is fiery red but no bruising nor petechiae. He'll be tender all day, but no damage done. " Ah Ah... I'm sorry SIR." "What are you sorry for?" "I questioned your decisions and told you what not to do. I'M SORRY SIR!" "Yup, but that is also the very reason I chose to put the ACD in your ass and the leash and collar. I will have no insubordination or disobedience...NONE! I'm taking you out in the general public for the first time and I WILL BE PROUD OF YOU!" "YES SIR! I'll be a GOOD BOY, I promise!" "Yes, I know you will be! Now, spread your legs apart and grab those ankles again so I can insert and inflate the ACD." I then stand Snowflake up and squeeze each nut through the cock ring then pull his cock through over them. The cock ring is tight so it takes a little work to get the cock through over the balls. "Now put on the four items of clothing, the collar, and let's see how you look. Oh that's nice! You are color coordinated and look gorgeous." "But, I can't wear these shorts like this. They just barely cover me. I won't be able to walk in them without something showing." "Are you questioning me AGAIN?" "N.. N.. NO SIR!" "Good, I don't think your ass can handle much more spinking'! Go take a piss and let's go. You only need to pull the shorts aside to piss, you don't need to take them down." " Yes, SIR, I feel like I'm wearing nothing." We take my car as close to the park as we can. I walk around to Snowflake's side and get him out. "Let me attach the leash." "Wait, what are you doing?" "I'm attaching the leash. It goes through the D' ring on the collar, under your shirt, into your shorts, and attaches to the eye on the cockring!" "But..." "No `buts' about it!" "People will see it going down and it will show between my short shirt and my shorts. Everyone will know where it is attached!!" "Yeh, SO? This arrangement will give you a better feel for my control. Your Color?" "Yellow: you could really hurt my balls?" "Not if you pay attention!" We walk one block over and take the free shuttle to the park. We take seats in the second row; I next to the window and Snowflake on the aisle, so everyone can see my pretty boy. I hold the leash in my lap. Snowflake folds his arms over his belly. I smile, he'll give that up after a while.
We walk about a half block to the park. There are plenty of people there but it is not yet crowded. "It is proper for you to walk on my left just a little behind me. When walking you may swing your arms as usual but when still they should be clasp behind your back and your feet should be set as wide as your shoulders. You should not slouch but stand tall, chin in, shoulders back, belly in, and pelvis tilted forward. I'm proud of you and want to display you properly. At home. We can be more relaxed. But in public you should look your best. Oh, If I sit, you should sit to my left. If there is no seat for you, you must kneel or sit on the ground; you should never be higher than I. AND, if you sit or kneel your knees should be at least as far apart as your shoulders". Snowflake looks somewhat distressed but trying to hide it. " Yes, SIR. Sup... suppose I were to get a boner?" "You just ignore it and let it stand." "Sir, it might tent my shorts and everyone will..." "STOP! Not everyone, but most will be gay. They might even like the show. That cock ring is tight enough it may be slow to go down. And you also must be aware that it may not be always under your control. But you will be OK!" I give a gentle little tug on the leash and Snowflake moves into proper position.
We see a police officer leaning against a light pole watching the crowd. Leading Snowflake, I approach him, thank him and tell him I appreciate him being here providing protective services. He looks Snowflake up and down. "What color are you?" Snowflake is confused for just a moment. " A...Oh... green Sir! I was confused for a moment cause I'm obviously white. I get your meaning. I'm GREEN Sir." "Good, have a fun day." We walked on. "Permission to speak Sir?" I nod. "Why did he ask my color?" "Because you are wearing a leash. The police are aware of safewords and listen for them. The traffic light system is almost universal. If you yell Red' or Red Light' they will know you are in trouble and respond. There are bad apples in every bushel, but most gays are good people even if they are DOMs. He was just checking and also letting you know that the traffic light system is known by the Police."
"Hey Bill! You had to put clothes on him. But, look at him. You did a fabulous job. He looks so perky and pretty. I like those shorts. They look so comfy! They look cool". I pull the leg opening a little to show my friend Zoe how there is almost nothing to the shorts. "They are COOL however you look at it!" I tug at the leash making Snowflakes cock bounce up and down. "WOW! That is COOL... no that is HOT! I'll see you around. I got to run and man our booth this morning."
The first booth we visit is the ACD vendor. "Might I interest you in an ACD butt plug?" "Just a moment please." I pull out my phone and set Snowflake's ACD to #3 variable pattern vibration and #2 sphincter and anal electric shock. Veery quickly his cock responds to nearly full erect. "Mam, my boy is wearing an ACD6000. I have complete control of him!" "A 6000'! That's the top of the line. I don't even have one of them here at my booth!" "Yes, Mam, I'm familiar with the entire line. I've used them for years. It is a very good and versatile line." " I don't even know of anyone else that has a 6000'. I have a proposition for you. You've heard of Mary Kay and Tupperware parties. We have ACD parties. Would you be interested in having one. We would bring a small portable stage, floor padding , and a complete line of our products. You would demonstrate their use on your boy here. In return we would give you one of each of our products including our ball stretchers, cockrings, nipple clamps etc.." "YELLOW LIGHT SIR. I know about that "STOP" function of the ACD 6000! That is very severe and painful. I would need some real reward if you were to use that level on me when I hadn't done anything BAD!" "Demonstrating the STOP' function would be optional and we would see you get rewarded well if you agree to demonstrate it. The STOP" function puts the ACD 6000 at maximum strength of all functions. It is designed to cause a BAD BOY to drop to the ground, piss all over himself, get a full hard erection, and ejaculate with force. It does no harm unless he hurts himself while falling. But it is painful and humiliating. That is why we provide padding for the floor. We would negotiate that with both of you if you agree to having the marketing party." "Well Mam That function should only be used under very extreme conditions. But it would be useful for the prospective purchaser to see how it works. Since it would be inappropriate to do that to a GOOD BOY, I will need to discuss this with Snowflake and see if he would be willing with an appropriate reward. I'll be in touch with you within a couple of weeks about putting on one of these parties and whether he would be willing to have the STOP function demonstrated." "Here is my card. I look forward to hearing from you." I turn off the electroshock function and set the vibration to level 2.
We walk down the road visiting several booths. Snowflake continues to show a moderate erection. Many passersbies comment on how cute Snowflake looks. I, on occasion, give gentle tugs on the leash to make his erection bounce!
We stop at a jewelry booth and I buy Snowflake a set of three magnetic stainless steel ball weight rings. We step behind the counter to try on sizes to be sure they are secure and leave all three in place. They weigh about half a pound each. With them in place his balls hang almost below his shorts...(almost!) As he walks with the weights hanging and with the erection, I'm sure his condition is most obvious to all that see him! He is trying to walk carefully. Now when I tug on his leash, not only does his erection bounce but his balls swing! He is being a GOOD BOY though. Whenever we stop he stands up straight and holds his hands behind his back, stomach tucked in, and pelvis thrust forward. Only once, at the beginning, did he fail to stand and present properly. With his ACD, I gave him a level five shock to his anal sphincters and rectum with a level six vibration. Immediately, he presented himself well!
Word seems to spread, and I suspect people are making a point to specifically look for him. There are soft comments about how cute, pretty, and spry he looks. They think his erection speaks to his happiness. Occasionally people catch a glimpse of his pink ass cheeks and discuss how they got so pink. I notice the color of his facial cheeks! Some people actually tell me how beautifully I present him. I often pull one leg flap up on his shorts and show people how he has no hair anywhere below his nose. A few of my friends actually reach in and feel how smooth he is. Snowflake is a popular attraction!
After lunch and a couple of beers, we go over to the music stage area. I set the ACD to sense outside noises and pulse the electro stimulation of the anal area in sync with the music. Even standing still Snowflake is dancing. Or, at least, his cock is! I take off the leash and send him out to dance. He is quite the dancer and attracts not only the attention of the other dancers but also of the band itself. He puts on a very respectable performance. He attracts a small crowd. A lesbian sub in a diaper asks her `Mommy': "His pee pee looks kinda stiff and it is dancing like with the music! There is a stringy drip from the tip. Is he going to piss right here?" "No Honey, it just means he is very happy. It's like sugar water dripping." The little girl taps the head of Snowflake's cock making it bounce up and down. The drip strings down. "Mommy, if it is so sweet may I taste it?" Expecting the little girl to take a drop with her finger tip she answers "Yes dear." The diaper girl gets closer and tastes the tip of his cock with her tongue. "It IS sweet Mommy... Very sweet!" Before her Mommy can stop her she licks the entire head of Snowflake's cock! "Honey, he probably shouldn't have it hanging out like that. Let's put it away for him. I'll help you. Just put it up under the waistband here." "Mommy it's too long. It's still sticking out." "Well we can't do much more about that." Diaper girl gives it a pat with her fingers and walks away. I turn up the ACD a notch and Snowflake's cock now is really dancing with the music but is trapped by the waistband of his shorts. The pre-cum is stringing down onto his shorts. He looks down and his face turns beet red.
Soon he comes back to me. "S.. SI.. SIR...I don't have permission to cum." " Poor Snowflake. NO you do not have permission to cum. Now get out there and entertain the audience." "BUT, SIR!" "No `BUT's allowed. YOU ARE NOT TO CUM!!" " May I let my cock free from the waistband of my shorts... PLESE!" " You let that little girl put it there. You have permission to ask her Mommy if you can take it out from under there"
He leaves and hunts up the Mother and daughter in the dance area. "Mam! Mam! My handler said since you had your...um... little girl' put my cock under here, that I must ask you if it may be released. PLEASE?" "Honey do you think Snowflake's pee pee looks better like that or pointing out front?" "Hi Snowflake. I didn't know that was your name. I like that name. Mommy, I liked it better bouncing out front." "OK, you may let it back out front." Diaper girl reaches under Snowlake's shorts and with her entire fist grabs his cock and pulls it down. It hangs momentarily on the waistband of his shorts and before she can free it, he cums straight up in the air. The cum runs down over his shorts, drips on his right knee, and some even lands on his right shoe. "MOMMY GROSS!! Some of that stuff' got on my hand. Before her Mommy can say anything she wipes her hand on Snowflake's belly.
After a while I wave Snowflake back. It is obvious that he has creamed his shorts. He has cum stains on the front of his shorts, down his right knee, and some on his right toes. "Let's go to the `rain tunnel'. That will rinse you off. I send him through the tunnel twice. It rinses the cum of his knee and toes. But his shorts are still obviously dirty. Also now his shirt and shorts are now wet, somewhat transparent, and clinging to him. I reattach his leash. He is remarkably pretty and exposed. How red can a boy's face get? I get hard just looking at him. "That is not how I told you to stand. Stand up straight, tip your pelvis up, hold your head up, with your hands behind your back. That's better." But his face is still red.
We go to the food court and sit with the lady from the ACD booth. "Man!, you know what to do with that butt plug. I really need you to do the demo we talked about." "Well, I told you I would think about it. I'm very hesitant to demo the Wet Drop' STOP' Function. He is a GOOD BO,Y and I don't wan't to abuse him.
"Hey Bill my name is Doncan Smith. I'm the Grand Marshal of the parade. I knonw you didn't enter this young boy in the parade. But several people have approached me saying that he needs to be in the parade for all to see. I'd like to offer both of you a spot in the parade. I will not require and entry fee. We have a group of nudist that will be in the parade dressed in body tan leotard with Streamlites fastened shining up from their ankles. They have agreed to dance around your boy in a circle for the parade. He can dance, prance, or just walk; whatever he wants. What do you say?" "Snowflake what to whant. I know you will do whatever I tell you. But you have been a very good boy and you must be tired. I would like to show you off in the parade. But, if you are to exhausted , I will understand." " SIR, I am very tired from dancing all day. But, the parade is not for another three hours. If you will turn off the ACD, get me something to drink, and I can rest for a while, then I would like you to put me in the parade. I would like you to take me on my leash like the Huddie Girdy man with his monkey! I'll dance and prance on the end of your leash. I want people to know I belong to YOU!" "OK you heard my boy. We will be there!" "Have him at pylon #3 at 5:45 Thank you."
We rest for a couple of hours, I give Snowflake a couple of soft drinks and let him settle in the picnic area. Just before we are to meet at the parade staging I give him a strong coffee to energiz him.
During the parade I lead Snowflake while he dances and jumps and acts all playful. The nudists, made legal, prance around us in a circle. Their ankle lights play over us providing illumination. Snowflake does occasional cartwheels and pirouettes. I'm careful to not let him get tangled in the leash. At the end of the parade the nudists all close in on him and give him a group hug. He is obviously an exhausted BOY. But, he looks very happy and his cock is responding to the hug.
When we get home, I give him a nice thorough shower, dry him off, and dust him with baby powder and carry him to bed. "I'm so proud of you. You made a good showing all day. EVERYONE loved you. Everywhere we went you were the center of attention. You were the talk of the day. Now, rest on your side of the bed. I'm going to take a shower. I expect you will be asleep by time I join you." When I got into the bed Snowflake was still awake. "I'm so tired SIR, may I snuggle up to you like usually do?" I take him like my little spoon and his head on my arm and my other arm around his chest and pull him in tight. We are out like a light!