CATEGORY: Authoritarian and High School
Gavin had another appointment with Nick the next night. "It's hot. Why did you tell me to wear a long-sleeved shirt and jeans?" Gavin asked as he slipped his sandals off in the foyer. "Excuse me?" "Why ... Sir?" "You don't ask why, boy. You just obey," Nick replied. "Yes, Sir." "Anyway, you'll have to wear long pants and a long-sleeved shirt to hide the marks, but they will have faded by tomorrow afternoon." "Marks? ... Sir?" "This is hell week boy! Duh! Whipping! I own your body boy." "Yes, Sir." And with that penis stiffened a bit. "Follow me to the basement and strip off all your clothes," Nick ordered. Gavin followed Nick down into the basement and the younger boy started to remove his clothes. "Wait. Let me take your clothes off," Nick suggested. "Yes, Sir." Gavin stood straight with his arms at his sides. Nick approached Gavin from the front and slowly began unbuttoning the younger boy's shirt. Gavin submissively left his arms at his sides, his head slightly bowed. With each button, Nick allowed his fingertips to poke inside and grace across Gavin's smooth hairless torso. The younger boy quivered with anticipation at each touch of Nick's fingertips. Finally down to Gavin's jeans, Nick said, "That's quite a thick leather belt you've got there, boy?" "Yes, Sir," Gavin responded, head remaining bowed. The younger boy's bulge was very noticeable by now. Nick slowly and sensuously caressed up Gavin's stomach and chest, taking time to toy with the younger boy's nipples, before pushing his shirt off his shoulders and down his smooth sinuous arms. Nick leaned forward and hugged his willing prize, tasting the younger boy's shoulders and licking down his now bare chest and quivering stomach. Finally Nick unbuckled Gavin's belt and slid it out. Holding Gavin's belt in his right hand, Nick asked, "What should I do now boy?" "Whip me Sir." "I will, but not with this." Nick unbuttoned Gavin's jeans and pushed them along with his underpants down to the floor. Gavin obediently stepped out of them. "Good boy," Nick said. Now Gavin was completely naked and Nick escorted him between two support posts where lengths of rope had already been tied at about shoulder height. Nick took each of the younger boy's wrists and tied his arms out tight, straight, and level. Then with ropes tied from the base of each post, Nick tied each of Gavin's ankles and spread his legs apart about a meter. Gavin's penis was pointing straight out, level with his arms. Gavin's thick leather belt was now lying on the floor and both boys looked at it at the same time. "I'm not going to whip you with that, boy. Last night you had failed to dry yourself off completely after our shower. You dripped some water on the floor. "I'm sorry Sir," Gavin said as he bowed his head. "Sorry's not good enough. I think we need to try again," Nick said as he picked the very same towel Gavin had used the night before. Nick slowly coiled up the towel and saw the surprise in Gavin's eyes and asked, "Have you ever been towel snapped before?" "A couple times." "Excuse me?" "A couple times, Sir." 'It stings a lot, doesn't it?" "Yes, Sir," Gavin whispered. Silence. Finally Gavin looked up and with his penis rising ever so slightly said, "It's okay, Sir." Gavin lowered his head once again and closed his eyes. The first snap landed on his left inner thigh and the boy jerked and yelped, his head flying back and his mouth and eyes opening wide. Nick paused and then said, "I'll stop anytime you ask me to, okay?" "Thank you, Sir," Gavin said between breaths. For the next 15 to 20 minutes, anything below Gavin's neck, between his wrists, and above his ankles, front and back, was fair game--except for his genitals of course. Nick circled the younger boy like a lion on the prowl, applying stinging snaps every ten or fifteen seconds. Gavin's tight dimpled butt cheeks were very tempting targets and it didn't take long before they were covered with pinkish-red towel snap marks. Nick even snapped Gavin's armpits and upper inner arms a few times. The older boy loved the song and dance now performed by the younger boy! Finally nick dropped the towel and gazed all up and down his beaten victim. Just like the previous night, a fine sheen of glossy sweat shimmered all over every square inch of Gavin's body. "Quite a workout, huh boy?" Nick asked. "Yes ... Sir," Gavin whimpered between breaths. Gavin had never once asked for Nick to stop, not even for a break. Nick approached Gavin from the front embraced his torso with one arm, gripping the boy's bowl cut blond hair on the back of his head with the other hand, and touched his lips to Gavin's. Gavin's mouth was already open and the boys' tongues danced with pleasure just as Gavin's entire body had just danced with each snap of Nick's towel. With a few slaps of Nick's palm on Gavin's butt for good measure, Gavin soon squirt his milk all over the place. "Well, looks like we have another mess, huh boy?" Nick said with a half grin. "Yes, Sir," Gavin responded, also grinning. "You just don't learn, do you boy?" Nick asked, now smiling. "No, Sir," Gavin answered smiling back at Nick. "Tomorrow night, same time." Yes, Sir."
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