The Young Dutch Prince
Part 5
By Chaim (bChaim)
bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk
English isn't my mother tongue. I'm Dutch, sorry for any mistakes :)
Reactions are very welcome at: bchaim@yahoo.co.uk
Thanks to Hans, Denis, Jak, David, John, Jld, Steve, Tony, Terry, Andre, Mathieu, Robert; Who took some time to sent me a reaction. Thanks!
(Story Codes: M/t, 1st, Mast, Oral, Anal, Dom, Underwear)
The Young Dutch Prince
The last lines of part 4
"Aaaaaah."
My breath was irregular. I couldn't help myself anymore.
"Ohhhh, please, SIR touch me!"
I heard myself begging Rob who stood there watching me with a big smile on his face. His great blue eyes were on my trembling body. My body was on fire and my legs were weak.
"OOOO aaaggGGGGHHHHHH!!"
My head was a sea of stars. I shot my load.
Pale globes of my hot teen cum hit my nose, even my blond hair! I was shaking, unstable on my feet.
Gushers and gushers of white streaming semen shot out of my little teen cock. My warm juices sprayed around hitting my skin and the floor. I never had such an orgasm before and groaned whispering his name, Rob!
I enjoyed every spit second of my heavy boy orgasm.
Rob stepped to me. He put his big strong arm around me holding me close and he said with a kind voice,
"Good Boy!"
He stroked my blond hair and hugged me. I felt his cool skin against my naked body. Shaking and with a trembling voice I managed to say,
"Thanks, Sir Rob!"
After a few minutes, my thoughts began to clear, my climax had ripped away any control I might have had. I loved this!
He took me in his big arms, my wet little cock against his silk black shorts. I felt Rob's own big cock for the first time against me. My little frame against his strong naked chest. His strong hand patted my buttocks. He took my white boxers down. I felt them going down, over my skinny smooth legs, hitting the floor of his kitchen. Without a word, I stepped out of them. Naked in front of this strong man, being his boy.
Rob hugged me and said,
"You are my Young Dutch Price now. I am your King."
We smiled to each other ans Rob knelt in front of me. He took my worn out cock in his open mouth! He sucked the last drops of teen cum out of my so sensitive cock. I was in heaven!
"Aahh!"
The head of my cock was still so hell sensitive! "Oh, Rob, Sir..."
My mind was spinning again.
Rob licked my sensitive boy cock and balls. I felt his tongue on my balls, going down. He spread my smooth legs wide apart.
"Aaaahhhhhh ! Gbrrr! ... Sir..!"
Strange sensations hit me. I nearly cry in agony. I tried to relax, being his willing obedient boy. I was enjoying his warm tongue on my thighs and my never touched white ass cheeks. His tongue invaded my hairless crack. He started to lick my ass!
"Ohhhhh, shit, Sir!"
Was this real?
My body was his and out of control. I trembled again on my feet I needed to hold myself steady at the wall. Nobody ever touched my teen-dick, fingered my ass before. Never!
"Ooooh,"
I groaned out loud. Rob's wet tongue left my white exposed butt. He stroked the skin of my white globes and whispered to me,
"You are really tight, I like that, boy! There is so much to discover! You are a great boy!"
The Young Dutch Prince
part 5
In the dungeon, my initiation.
My spent little teen cock had a will at his own, I had a raging erection again. Pre-cum leaked out my teen cock on the white clean kitchen floor and it dripped in front of me. My cock juice spat on the ground and I just stood there with a weird grin on my face. Rob stood up and said to me,
"You are a very good guy. You are a nice little virgin boy. You make me very happy! Really! I have great plans with you!"
He tapped my naked exposed white butt with his strong hand. First it was a kind stroking but it went firm. Rob slapped my exposed naked ass a few times hard and I felt his strong power over me. I yelped but it didn't hurt badly and I grinned stupid but happy to him.
"I know, Sir!"
Rob grabbed my long blond hair and brought my face close to his. I could smell his breath; see the little hairs on his handsome face. Roughly he planted a wild kiss on my mouth. I opened my mouth wide and he took possession of my mouth and body. He hugged me close taking my butt in his hands. His tongue went deep inside my open mouth. One second we kissed and made love' this way. I felt so happy! I felt excited and eager to meet his tongue. I was so hot' for him no doubt about that. My little teen boner was really hard and I got my first(real!) man kiss, Wow!
It lasted only a second; although it felt like an eternity. Rob moved away and left my body. In a flash I could see he was in a way upset by his own actions. He kissed my smooth cheek and smiled in a strange way to me. A great lust was in his eyes.
"Follow me, boy,"
Rob demanded with a strong authority in his voice. He left the kitchen, I
followed him as ordered, like a little eager puppy. If I had a tail it would swing and wave around. I wanted to be `his boy'!
I didn't know what to expect. I hoped we would go to his bedroom. We walked through the corridor taking the stairs down. I never saw this heavy door and those stairs. The wooden stairs felt cold at my naked feet. Rob opened a big door when we were at his basement. He pushed me inside using my naked shoulders. The room we entered was very dark.
I wondered what was this? Being young and innocent is sometimes scary. I trusted him, but felt strange.
Rob closed the door and locked it. I could here the clicks of the lock. I felt like his prisoner now. At home we have just two basement rooms; one for wine (Daddy's hobby) and one for the washing machine and dryer.
I had to trust him, my `King Rob', all the way. I knew that but it felt strange and different. I felt nervous and a little afraid about my future.
I hated the dark because I couldn't see a thing. I wanted to be in bed with him; not in a strange dark dungeon. The air was cool on my naked skin and I shivered. Rob stroked my smooth cheeks and he kissed me again. I felt his big hands; they wandered over my naked exposed chest. He took my little nipples and stroked them in a gentle but strong way.
I really thought he could read my mind.
"Relax, Lars, my boy, you will be fine! Trust me!"
"Yes Sir!" I whispered back.
He guided me into the dark room. I hit an wooden bed I thought. My leg hurt a little and I started to cry. He kissed and licked away my tears, licking my cheeks. Rob left me and there was light. Flash!
Rob must have switched the lights on... my eyes had to get used to it. Just two dimmed yellow lamps in the corners of the room. Strange lamps in `art nouveau' style; black naked young boys holding lamps like torches above their young heads. The walls were black and covered with some kind of cushions. In front of me was a king sized bed covered with a black leather. There was a nice smell in the room; a mixture of leather and something sweet. I wondered what this was.
The big bed at my feet was in the corner of this huge room. It was extra large! A strange medical table was in the centre. Leather ropes and chains came down from the ceiling. There was something like a little kitchen and my surprised eyes discovered an open shower and toilet. No walls or curtains covered them.
There was a nice modern wooden cupboard in the corner. Looking around I saw another door. The floor was like the gym at school. It felt good at my cold feet. Everything was black, clean, polished and waxed. I walked around but didn't dare to touch a thing. I never saw a room like this!
Rob's kind but firm voice was behind me,
"Do you like what you see?"
I turned to him,
"Yes, yes...I think it is very nice, Sir."
I didn't know what to say. What can a naked young teen boy say in such a situation? Basically I was glad the floor was warm but I naively wondered about the meaning of this large strange black room.
"Take your time, boy. You can walk around and you can touch everything. Don't be shy. Remember I like you very much. Walk!"
I did as ordered and walked around. Still shy, I didn't touch a thing but had a good look. It felt strange to walk around naked this way. My limp teen cock hit my balls and legs walking around slowly. I feared in a way the strange medical table. I wondered what it would bring for me. I went back to him looking for his protection.
Rob smiled at me and hugged me close. It felt great to feel his strong arms around me. He stroked my long blond hair and whispered,
"Lars, my boy, just relax and trust me all the way. You can't be hurt."
"Yes Sir, I will do my best!"
He took my naked shoulders and put me away. Rob said to me and his voice was again firm and demanding,
"Get over by that wall, my boy!"
Slowly I went to the black soft wall and was a little bit shaky on my feet. It wasn't cold but I feared my role here. My head was a mixture of thoughts; what might be done to me? I wanted to be his little prince', his boy; Will he be my strong King' as he told me. I walked to the soft black wall and stood there.
Being naked and exposed. My hands were at my sides. I did fight my reflex to cover my little teen cock with them. Rob walked to me and he took my hands and strapped leather wrists cuffs to them. He lifted my wrists and secured them wide to hooks at the ceiling. I thought about my nearly smooth armpits. He will reject me, I am just a little boy. I looked at my dream; my strong Hero and remembered my dreams about his body.
Why did he brought me here? Let him call my aunt to pick me up. I'm too young for this. He ignored my armpits and just stretched them. I was relieved. Without words he spread my legs and strapped my ankles into similar cuffs attached to a iron beam between my ankles.
This way I was immobilized, naked and stretched out.
I didn't care, deep inside I wanted this; being his boy! I loved it; to be this way bound and helpless. My little frame naked in front of him.
Exposed and open to his power. In a strange way I wanted to be submissive; to be his little teen boy. Rob stood before me, I could see his strong nearly naked body in all its glory.
Slowly he stripped from his tank top. He brought it to my nose and I could smell his manly sweat on the black cotton. I liked his smell so much and smiled happy to him.
He walked to the cup board and came back to me with a leather ribbon in his hand. He said, "Just except it, don't be afraid, Lars my boy. I will go slow and will take good care of you."
He wrapped the ribbon before my eyes. My world was dark again but it wasn't scary this time. Strange emotions hit me. Wet hot tears dripped over my smooth cheeks. I took it and at the same time I felt so little! Being sixteen, remember. Trapped in my neighbor's basement, all my self determination was gone. Now I was blind and tied up, in the basement of my handsome host. Could I handle this situation? My parents were happily far away at the other side of the world. I wanted this and hated it at the same time. To be on myself was hard. Rob kissed my soft smooth cheeks in a gentle way.
"Lars, remember always you are a good boy! We both know you need this and you will be fine!"
Rob kissed my cheeks again and I hated the fact I couldn't shave myself like a man. I felt his strong hands going down. He went down to his knees stroking my flanks. I felt his tongue again on my thighs and on my smooth little balls. Rob licked my body and I loved his touch. I couldn't help myself, I was so sensitive. I groaned and wanted to feel him, to guide his head,
"Please, Aaaaaghhhh!"
The sensual pleasure was too much. I kicked my bound legs, shaking and trembling. Of course without any use, they were well secured to the iron beam.
I did fight him but my boy cock was getting harder and harder!
His tongue was making me crazy. He took my little balls into his mouth and they were boiling. I wailed and begged him,
"Aaaghhh, Please, Sir!"
I was ready to explode! My young hormones were not confused at all. His strong hand came behind me and he stroked my white smooth ass cheeks. Rob entered my open valley and he worked his little finger at my young virgin hole. Just giving pressure, not getting in.
"Please, Sir!"
In my dreams about him, jerking off at night I wanted to be fucked. I wanted him, I wanted it! I wanted this great wonderful man to fuck me. My virgin territory, nobody was inside my tight virgin ass hole before. My cock was hard; so rock hard; I was loosing control and panted,
"Please...! Sir!"
I heard Rob's voice, quietly laughing.
"Please what?"
"Sir!" I wanted to address him in a proper way. He just ignored my reply and whispered,
"What do you want my boy?"
I told him the half. The half of my true desire.
"Please, let me cum, Sir, please!" I begged.
"MMmmmm, my little friend is getting eager?! Yes, boy you will cum, very soon I think!"
I felt his finger slipping away from my ass hole. He put some cold stuff on my ass. It felt cold and he coated my ass lips. After that he showed me a small dildo; taking off my ribbon.
I was glad I could see again but feared the little black cock sized plastic. He moved it along my spine to my naked white butt and lower. The dildo was asking for entrance. I felt the rubber tip at my tight little virgin boy hole. In reflex I closed every muscle down there.
"Relax, boy!" Rob's words were severe.
"Yes, Sir,"
I tried to relax my tight hole but couldn't help myself. Was I ready for this? This was a totally new experience to me. Nobody touched me there. My boy cock was telling me I was excited, well, more as ever in my young life. But also I was very scared. Being totally in his power; in his strong hands. It went all so fast and it was so new to me. I felt the pressure at my little ass and groaned. I felt the sharp pain when his little dildo pressed at my ass.
"Ahhh..."
Rob smiled to me, "Don't worry, you can take this, my boy. Relax!"
I felt the dildo at my ass pressing my ass ring. I opened my ass for him but it hurt and I felt a burning pain. Rob pressed on,
"Aaagghhhh! Please, Sir take it out!" I groaned.
The tip of the dildo entered my virgin sensitive boy hole. Stretching my ass lips to an extent as never happened before.
I had the feeling my body was on fire. Tears were in my eyes, streaming down my smooth face. I felt so stupid. This damn dildo; it burned and hurt inside my little virgin ass. I wanted and needed this, but also hated it. Rob was kind and he stroked my body and pushed the little dildo `home'. It went deep inside my virgin ass. I wailed at him,
"Please, man, Aaaaaggggg!"
Rob slapped my ass cheeks firmly, it hurt and made me relax.
"Take it, Lars, my boy! You can do much better than this. You are a born sub, your little ass is mine. Relax and take it all the way. Be a good boy for me! Lars, be my boy and take it!"
Taking my breath, I managed to mutter,
"Yes, Sir!"
My tight butt hole stretched over the black dildo and it opened my tight virgin ass hole a little. He moved it in and out. Slowly it spread my ass muscles and I was alive. I could take it and was a in a way proud of myself. I felt the little dildo slowly entering my body deeper.
"Aaaaaaa," I cried out. The feeling was so intense.
My cock was down, this was too much discomfort at my rear. It hurt but it was also a strange new intense feeling. My culture, my parents made me cry out,
"Ohhhh, please, no!"
All I wanted to say was; `Yes, please, MORE, I need this, MORE, I want this!'
Slowly but firmly the little dildo was placed inside my virgin tight ass hole. I was in heaven! I got used to it. I was open now. Rob fucked me slowly with his little dildo. I felt strange and good, I could trusted Rob again. The little (I found out later it had the size of a little boy cock) dildo hit my gland, my little joy spot inside, I was on fire!
"Ohhhh!"
My cock jumped to full mast again and I couldn't help myself and wailed again,
"Please!"
I was fighting against my bonds. This was the greatest feeling I ever had!
"Oooooooo,"
I moaned. My body was writhing in pleasure. I swung back and forth to get the dildo deeper into my young teen ass. I desperately needed more of this!
"Aaghgh! Fuck me, Rob please! Harder Sir!"
I screamed, all my fears were gone. I wanted him to use me. I couldn't help myself. I groaned,
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck me!"
I cried out as my ass was filled again.
"I think you knows what to do, my boy,"
Rob said softly, looking up at me. He stroked and licked my smooth skin. Licking away my dripping sweat. My head was reared back in reaction to being impaled on his little dildo. Rob stood close to me and he looked down. Our eyes made contact and he looked deep into my eyes. He smiled, nodded his head in a silent `Yes!'
In fact, it did it, I needed and wanted his permission. It was a gentle `yes' and long fuck that followed was great. He slowly fucked my cum out of me.
I blew my load!
My balls spent their load of teen cum. I felt the warm flow spurting from my trembling cock. I shot my warm load all over myself and into the air! Drops hit my skin and I felt so great.
My warm sperm hit `my King', hit him, my Master Rob. He looked at me with a happy smile. I panted and managed to whisper,
"Thanks, Sir!"
"You are very welcome! My little eager boy! You are `My Young Dutch Prince'. You did great this way!"
He licked the warm sperm from my spent body. I could smile again.
Comments and suggestions are very welcome at: bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk
Thanks for any mail!
NOTE:
The fist part of this story was published in a very different way at Wednesday, February 23, 2000 as "The Dutch Prince".
Chaim and bChaim are the same author since 1997.