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This chapter is written from the third personperspective. I think it is importantthat you understand not only what is going on in Mikey's head, but also what ishappening without his conscience knowledge.
CHAPTER 20
Before practice the next day, thecoach called Mike into his office. Thecoach stood there naked and only wearing his jock. Mikey looked for the cameras and noticed theywere gone.
"I want you to try this proteinshake boy", he said, "It'll give you more energy for practice."
"Sir, do you really think I needit?" Mike asked, not knowing what kindof drink it was. The Coach approachedMike and slapped him across the face. Mike was stunned and stumbled backwards. The coach grabbed the boy by the hair with one hand and began slappinghis ass with the other hand.
"Don't you ever question me boy." Coach said as he continued slapping thejock's ass until the boy was crying. Hegrabbed the drink and poured it down the boy's throat, making him gag andchoke. When the drink was gone, thecoach let him fall to the floor.
"Some of the shit got on my footboy", the coach said, "You made the fuckin mess so lick it up boy". Coach pushed him to the floor and Mikey feltone of the coach's feet behind his head. With one foot pushing his head down, the jock licked the coach's wetsmelly foot.
"You clean that foot while youlisten to me fuckboy" Coach said. "Youwear your uniform with no jock to practice. After you're finished getting your ass beat by Coletti, you come back tomy office right away, with no shower. Simple instructions right boy?" The jock nodded and continued licking the coach's foot.
"Might as well do the other one nowboy" Coach said as he pushed his other foot under Mikey's mouth. The boy switched to his other smelly footwithout missing a beat.
"On your back boy" Coach said as hehelped the jock roll over to his back. The coach then put both of his feet on top of Coletti's face. The phone rang.
"Stay right there boy and getbetween those toes too". Coach said ashe answered the phone. "Hello?.... Yeah,he's right here cleaning my feet..... Are we good for today?" The coach watched Mikey as he spoke on thephone. "I think he'll learn what isexpected of him eventually... Yeah, OK..... yeah, he'll be ready right afterpractice, in my office.... OK bro, see you then.".
"You can finish this after practiceboy" The coach said to me as he hung up the phone. "Get your ass out of here now and report backhere after practice".
Mike went directly out to the matsand paired up with Coletti, who also looked like he wasn't wearing a jockeither. His cock was much larger thanMikey's and it was snaked across his hip at the edge of the leg opening. It was so close to the bottom of the singletthat one leg stretch would have caused the cock to pop out. In fact, that is exactly what happenedseveral times during the match. Once thetwo wrestlers broke apart Coletti would push his cock back up under the singletto keep it covered getting slightly harder each time.
Toward the end of the match,Coletti caught Mike at a crucial moment as he lost his footing. Coletti flipped Mikey onto his back as heswung around to put him into a scissor head lock with his legs. Mikey was struggling to not get pinned asColetti squeezed his head between his legs. Mike's face was being crushed into Coletti's crotch just as his cockslipped out from the singlet. Theassistant coach was watching and told Coletti to work for the pin. He tightened his legs around Mike's head so healmost couldn't breathe.
Coletti's cock rubbed against poorMikey's face as he squeezed the breath out of him. The assistant hit the mat and said "Pin" andit was done. The man told Coletti to "Keephim still and finish him off" and took hold of the dominant wrestler's cock andput it into Mikey's mouth. Coletti moanedand started pumping his cock into the struggling boy's mouth.
"Ohhh, fuck.... I wanna cum.... Ohhhh, Can I cum Coach?" Coletti asked as hebegan rutting into the boy's mouth. Mikey tried to turn his head away but Coletti's hold was too strong forhim.
"Hold on fucker," the assistantsaid, "We're gonna spray the loser's face." He pulled Coletti's cock out of Mike's mouth and pointed it to the boy'sface. "Shoot Coletti", he said as hejerked the wrestler's cock watching it spray cum all over poor Mikey's face.
"Ohhhhhh, ughhhhhh, fuckkkkkkk"Coletti moaned as his juice spilled all over Mikey's face. Finally, he rolled off Mikey's face onto hisback catching his breath. Mikey laidthere with spunk all over his face. Before he could wipe it off the coach said, "Leave it there to dry,boy. You're gonna have to show the coachthat you lost the match with his spunk on your face."
The other wrestlers knew what hadhappened and stared at poor Mikey without saying a word. They smirked as the boy passed them, knowingthey should be quiet or the same will happen to them. Mikey picked himself up and walked toward theCoach's office, feeling the cum dripping off his face.
Mikey knocked on the Coach's officedoor and it swung open. Seated at thefar side of the office, Coach and a tall muscular guy looked up at theboy. "Come in boy" Coach said as theyoung wrestler walked toward them. Mikeyknew his face was dripping with cum but yet, neither of the two gentlemen saida word about it. Both men had theirlegs spread and had obvious bulges pressing through their pants.
"Come right here boy", Coach saidas he pointed to the floor in between his legs. Mikey knelt in front of coach and looked at the floor, embarrassed tohave cum dripping from his face. His owncock with still hard and straining against the thin material of his singlet.
"This is Dr. Harrington", Coachsaid pointing to the man next to him. Poor Mikey remained with his head down, embarrassed about making eyecontact with the men.
"Awwww Mikey," Coach continued,"that isn't polite now boy". The Coach turnedto speak to the doctor. "I apologize forthe boy, doctor. It seems the boy isembarrassed about his face covered with semen." He looked at Mikey, "Is that Coletti's cum boy?". Without waiting for an answer from Mikey, heturned back to the doctor. "You seedoctor, Mikey has the cum of a more dominant wrestler on his face. The winning wrestler is allowed to mark theloser with his seed to show his dominance. This gives him a place of superiority on the team."
The doctor just nodded.
"Dr. Harrington is here to help uswith your training, boy" the Coach said. "It was actually your stepdad's idea because, with his help, we canaccelerate your ability to control your cum. Isn't that what you want boy?"
"Ahhh, yes coach", Mikey saidsoftly.
The doctor spoke up. "It is important the YOU want this son", hesaid. "I sense some hesitation from youand this method will only work when the desire is there. Again, do you want this son?"
Mikey nodded. "Yes, I want to be able to hold my cum tosatisfy my girlfriend better."
The coach added, "This method willallow you to remain uncaged boy. Youwon't need to have your cock locked away if this method works." Mikey looked more interested now. "Do you want me to cage you back up boy?"
"No Sir," Mikey said quickly,"Please Coach, I don't like the cage".
The doctor stood up and continued,"Your coach has told you that the best way to accomplish this is to focus oncock now. You need to understand how thecocks works in order to be able to control your self better." The doctor was a huge man as he stooddirectly in front of little Mikey, who remained on his knees. "You understand this son?" He said as he rubbed the huge bulge at hiscrotch. Mikey tried not to look butneeded to stare at the size of it.
"Yes Sir," Mikey said trying tolook up, "yes Doctor".
"Good, then we start rightaway." The doctor said as he walked tothe armchair across the room. He waswearing tight pants that showed his bulging thighs and huge round buttocks. The doctor returned with a drink for Mikey.
"First you drink this son", thedoctor said, "It will help relax you and focus better. You seem distracted and you will need to stayfocused for the entire session".
"Session?" Mikey thought, "Whattype of session?" He was still in hissinglet with Coletti's cum drying on his face. "Shouldn't Kyle be here?"
Without hesitation, the coach stoodup, grabbed little Mikey by the hair, and dragged him back to his seat. Without any difficulty, he flung the boyacross his lap and immediately started slapping his ass.
"Wait, wait... ouch", Mikey yelled,"What are you doing? Ouch... What did I dowrong Coach?"
"You ask too many questions boy",Coach said as he started smacking the boy's ass through the think nylonsinglet. "We are wasting time on you, so forget the whole thing." Poor Mikey was crying now as the strong blackman pulled the singlet up into his ass crack, exposing his ass checks, andslapped harder now. "I'm sorry Dr.Harrington, but I think we should put the chastity cage back on the boy now."
"No Sir," Mikey pleaded, "I'll begood, I promise" He was starting to sobbetween slaps now. Mikey's cock hadslipped through the leg opening and was now exposed fully hard and throbbing."Please stop Coach, Im sorry,.... Oh fuck, I'm sorry Sir"
"Perhaps we should give him asecond chance now Coach." The doctorsaid as he watched the boy slumped over the coach's lap with his red asssplayed open with his cock dripping below. "If he promises to be a good boy," the doctor continued, "I think we cancontinue." The doctor stopped the Coachfrom slapping me and allowed a moment for me to stop crying.
"Boy, look at me now" the doctorsaid, "Do you promise to be a good boy?"
"yes Sir doctor," Mikey said as he sobbed, "I promise,... please"
"Promise what?" the Coach said
"I promise to be a good boy Sir"Mikey said as he slumped to the floor.
"You will do whatever the doctorsays, right boy?" Coach said as he kicked Mikey.
"Yes Coach," the boy said, "Ipromise to do what I am told Sir... thank you Sir... please, I don't want the cage...no more spanking... Please doctor". Mikeywas babbling now between sobbing. Thedoctor grabbed Mikey's hair and pulled him back to his feet, cock and ass fullyexposed. Holding him by the hair, thedoctor held the drink to his mouth and he opened, pouring it into Mikey'sthroat.
The drink was blended with a potentmuscle relaxant combined with Viagra/Cialis and a exastacy. It would calm hismind, making him more submissive and extremely horny.
The Doctor held the boys face withboth hands looking into his eyes. "Youwanna do the right thing, don't you?" Mikey just nodded while trying to calm himself. "Good boy", the doctor said as he led him toa large armchair, "Now just sit here and relax and let me do all the thinkingfor you, ok Mikey?" The boy nodded, "Yes Sir", and sat in the large soft chairand just tried to remain calm. In themeantime, Coach left the room saying "I'll be back after your session Doctor",and closed the door behind him. It wasnow just Mikey and Doctor Harrington.
"Ok, its just you and me nowMikey", the doctor said as he pulled up a chair in front of Mikey. "How are you feeling now?" He put his hand on Mikey's face and pet himlookin into his eyes. Mikey looked dazed. There was a blanklook there as the boy stared into space. The doctor knew that the drugs were beginning to take effect.
Mikey just nodded his head.
"Good boy," the doctor continued,"I want to explain what we're going to do now boy. You're going to look intently at this crystalboy and tell me what you see" The doctorheld out a stone that reflected the light creating rainbows of color. He held it between his thumb and first fingerso the light could shine through it. "Youjust keep your eyes focused on the crystal and listen to what I have to saynow. Do you understand boy?"
"The crystal," the boy said softly,"Yes sir".
"That's a good boy", the doctor'svoice was now very soft, "You want to be a good boy, don't you Mikey?"
The boy nodded.
"Say it boy" the doctor said
"I want to be a good boy", Mikeysaid
The doctor smiled to himselfknowing everything would be fine now.
--to be continued--
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