Though there's elements of reality in this, the story is about 80% fiction. But if you guys want to comment on it that's cool. Blakester9999@yahoo.com
The Instructions
It started out as a normal day in the sex shop. That's where I work. Have been for a couple years. It was cool at first but after awhile you get used to it. Almost numb to it. Men coming in to figure out new ways to get off, or the usual customers looking for kink. Then in comes this kid, 21 yrs old but looked more like 16 (he's proofed when they come in the front door if there's any question). Wearing jeans and a white adidas tee, he looked out of place the minute he walked in. A little scared, timid. But he was a good looking kid, long light brown hair and beautiful brown eyes, nice body but not well developed, about 5'10 140. I approached him and asked if he needed help. He barely made eye contact with me and shook his head no. I kept my eye on him because it crossed my mind he could be there to rip off the store. He wandered aimlessly for about 5 minutes. I was putting away some merchandise on the wall, turned around, and there he was right behind me, looking up at me, looking very ill at ease. He handed me a sealed envelope. Didn't say a word. I opened it up and there was a note inside:
"This is my boy Brendan. He is in training. He's been instructed not to talk until spoken to. If this envelope has been opened, return it to him and tell him to return home. Otherwise I need your cooperation in his training. If you are not comfortable doing this please send him to another shop. (I was VERY intrigued so I did not send him elsewhere, and the seal had not been opened). PLEASE READ THESE INSTRUCTIONS IN THEIR ENTIRETY PRIOR TO PROCEEDING. I need the following sent home with Brendan. 1) a metal cockring 2) a small (3" butt plug) 3) an old school wooden paddle. I am familiar with the layout of your establishment. I'd like the process to proceed as follows. Instruct Brendan to undress for his fitting of the cockring in one of the changing rooms. Once you've selected a ring you believe will fit, order him out of the dressing room and in front of the 3 way mirror on the shop floor. Brendan is very modest so you may anticipate resistance. Do whatever you need to do, but he is to be bare naked in the store for all to see. You will need to put the ring on him as he does not have experience putting them on himself. Once the cockring is in place retrieve the appropriate butt plug. Brendan has had his orifice explored but is very "green". Please use a liberal amount of lube. He is to be stretched and humiliated, not injured. Make sure both ring and plug are securely in place as he will be required to wear them on the subway home. If at any time Brendan hesitates or speaks without being told, you are to administer 5 hard smacks of the paddle to his ass. Once complete, Brendan will pay you in cash. He is then to be instructed to return to the dressing room, dress, and sent to the subway station to return home. He is to leave his underwear in the dressing room. This is your reward. Again, he is to wear the cock ring and butt plug out the door and to the station. He is to carry the paddle with him in plain view, not in a bag. If you have any comments please use the space provided below."
It was signed "The Controller".
I immediately knew 2 things -- this kid had no idea what he was in for...and this was not going to be a typical day! "OK", I said to the lad in front of me, "let's get started". I told him to go into the dressing room, undress, and I'd be right there. I selected a cockring that was pretty universal in size. I prefer the leather ones that are adjustable but I had my instructions. I knocked on the dressing room door and it opened about 2 inches. As he peeked out I could see his bare chest, developed but not ripped. "I need to come in." He opened the door barely enough to let me in (how modest can you be!) and stood there in front of me in his tighty whiteys looking, if it was possible, more nervous than before. "You need to strip."
"I am."
"Your underwear."
"Why do I have to take off my underpants?" (cool -- he just got signed up for spanking #1). Because the Controller says so. He hooked his thumbs on his waistband sides and pulled down his underpants and immediately cupped his hands in front of his cock. "Hands at your sides." He begrudgingly did. His dick was bigger than I expected but likely due to the fact that he was chubbing a little. Very nice too. I held up the ring and smiled. He asked "Is this going to hurt?"
"Only if you don't cooperate". I was surprised for a kid his age of his plump, low hanging balls. As I slid them one at a time thru the ring I could feel him trembling. This kid really was green. Once his balls were secured in the ring I pushed his cockhead into his body, moved the ring into position, and released his cockhead and guided it skillfully into the ring. He held onto my head to balance and several times let out a quiet "humpf", apparently unfamiliar with the tricks his dick is capable of doing. Once the ring was on I firmly grasped the end of his flaccid penis and pushed the ring into snug position against his body. It was a perfect fit, and made his large balls and lovely dick stand out strong and proud. The sensation had its desired effect as he was now chubbing up quickly. "What's this supposed to do?" he asked. "Come on. I'll show you". As I opened the dressing room door wide the exposure started him. "Uh...I can't...like...uh..."
"You can't walk out here?" He shook his head no. "That will not make the Controller happy."
"Can I...like...put on my underpants?"
"No. Out here. Now." I liked this feeling of being in control. He slowly, cautiously walked out of the dressing room. "Anyone around?"
"Not right now. Just you, me, and one other clerk in the front." Just out of the dressing rooms was a 3' x 3' podium about 8 inches high, surrounded by a 3 way mirror. Just for fun I had him stand on it to further his feeling of being on display. I then instructed him to look at himself in the mirror. His eyes bulged wide. I even saw a small, nervous smile. "Holy fuck!"
"You like seeing yourself like this?" He just nodded his head. "I have news for you Brendan. We're not done yet."
As I waked to the display case which held the butt plugs I saw 2 older men (about 50) walk in together, obviously a couple. As I searched for the right butt plug I saw them meander over to where Brendan was (they must have thought they hit the jackpot. Brendan was looking great and vulnerable). I watched them stand right beside the podium and eye him hungrily. Poor Brendan had no where to hide and just stood there and took it. I found the plug I was looking for and headed back to the dressing room area, grabbing some lube on the way. I didn't even acknowledge the other customers, figuring they'd be happy just watching the proceedings. "Let's get you in position. I want you to spread your legs about 3 feet wide, bend a little at the knee, and rest the palm of your hands on your knees." He was following directions perfectly. I moved around behind him and admired the results of the directions and said "Now let me see. What's the best way to go about doing this." Obviously this wasn't rocket science. But the ploy of pondering gave me an opportunity to admire Brendan's rather prolific ass. Full and round, he had a text book bubble butt. The Controller chose well. As I got closer I could see it was perfectly smooth except for the bottom of the cheeks that were lightly hairy with blond peachfuzz. I grasped his cheeks with my hands and spread them, offering my first glimpse of his virginal boy pucker. The men standing by the podium maneuvered to get a look. "This is going to be a bit cold at first..." and I lubede his pussy -- so soft and warm. "Now, deep breath in...and slowly out." As he did I pushed the plug right into that glorious hole and watched it disappear with soft but clearly audible moans coming from Brendan. The 2 onlookers had been joined by another customer, close to Brendan's' age but nerdy looking and twink-like compared to Brendan's jockish looks. Once secured I instructed Brendan to stand up, which he did slowly. "It's all right Brendan. It won't come out. You can stand up all the way." He had an agonized look on his face, clearly not familiar or comfortable with the feeling of an intruder in his rectum. "Now you would be done, except there were 2 times that you balked at my instructions. You will now have to pay the price per instructions of the Controller." I knew the exact paddle I wanted to use. I looked at the paddle wall but couldn't find it. I asked my co-worker if he'd seen it and was told that it is being used in the window display in the front of the store. Initially I stared toward the front window to retrieve it, but then got the wonderful idea of instead administering Brendan's ass whopping right in the front window for passers by to see. As I walked back to get Brendan I saw the 3 other customers looking at poor Brendan, still on the podium bare naked with a cock ring on and a butt plug up his ass, simply enjoying the view, but now with very visible erections in all their pants. Brendan followed me to the front of the store please."
"Will this thing...um...come out of my ass?"
"No, we'll walk slowly." I paraded this poor kid through the store, from the back to the front. There were probably only 4 other customers we came across on the way up -- slow for a Saturday -- fortunately for Brendan. He was still rather nervous but his cock, now perfectly parallel to the floor, was telling me part of him liked it. I stepped into the window display and instructed him to join me. The look on his face was terror. One thing to be in a store of gay men seeing you naked. Another to be in the window display of a busy street! But he knew better than to question me lest his rear would pay the price. He slowly walked into the window display with me. As I took my time unhooking the desired paddle from the display wall, Brendan stood prone to passers by, some of which were stopping to look. A middle age butch looking leather guy, 2 leather skin heads, 2 young Asian girls, 3 boys (probably 12 yrs old) skateboards in hand. I instructed Brendan to turn sideways to the window and touch his toes. He was fully obedient. The whacking started. He would receive 10 in all. By the fifty one I could hear him "hruumphh" after each. The Asians were frantically taking pictures. The boys were doubled over laughing. The men watching were rubbing their crotches. When it was over I led Brendan back to the back of the store. He was now fully erect but hanging his head in shame. I instructed him to go to the dressing room and put on his clothes with the exception of his underpants and to leave the ring and plug in place. Moments later he emerged from the dressing room. I hadn't noticed when he came in but his jeans were worn out in strategic areas. His cock was rock hard in them and it was actually visible, as was the bright red color of his spanked ass. I actually felt sorry for him having to walk to the subway and ride it in public with a visible boner line that was undisputable. He paid me for the merchandise and I returned the instructions to him with a note at the bottom saying "let me know if you need further help" and my phone number.