TO MY READERS: Please forgive me forthis long delay.... To be honest, I
had a bout with writer's block, not knowingwhich direction to take Mikey.
That,along with being excessively busy this Fall, made it difficult for me
to sitdown and write. I will tell you, now,that I have several more
chapters to write before Mikey is fully"trained". We will have another
visit toDr. Harrington and, with the wrestling team's help, the coach will
become abigger influence in Mikey's mental development as a submissive.
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AUTHORS NOTE: This chapter will be written back to Mikey's perspective. The boy still considershimself to be straight, and is still attracted to his girlfriend, Stephanie,but he also has come to realize that he should follow the guidance from Kyle,his stepdad. Some of Kyle's instructions confuse poor Mikey but he has learned to obey him without question or secondthought. Unknown to Mikey, Kyle hisstepdad, of course, wants to make Mikey his personal sex slave. He has already been fucking the boy's motherand now his girlfriend, but that doesn't seem to be enough for the cocky,aggressive alpha man that he is. Hisperversion only takes poor Mikey into a deeper, darker place of DOM/sub sexualdepravity.
CHAPTER 22
After my visitwith Doctor Harrington, I seemed to be less anxious about everything. Kyle made me feel like my training was goingwell and seemed to be more calm with me. He seemed more affectionatetowards me as well, calling me a "good boy" while putting his hand on my ass or rubbing theback of my neck.
Each day, whenI got home from practice I would wear whatever Kyle told me wear. Usually it was just my sweaty jock or evenpanties now. Kyle said that he needed tosee the daily improvement of my physique so he wanted me on display forhim. I never questioned that and did asI was told. It just made me feel goodwhen he told me to do things and he always praised me for being an obedientboy.
Since the visitwith the therapist, I have learned to focus more on cocks in general. Kyle said that I needed to literally keep myeyes on his cock whenever he was present. He said the best way to do this was to be on my knees at all timesunless instructed otherwise. As strangeas this seemed, I didn't question his decision and followed the new rule.
It becameroutine that, when Kyle returned from work, I would drop to my knees and rubhis feet for him. This made him happywhich, in turn, made me happy too.
"Take my bootsoff boy" Kyle would say as he sat back on the sofa with his legs spread. "You can keep your focus on my cock whileyou smell my feet. You think they'redirty boy?" Already on my knees betweenhis legs, I picked up one foot and smelled his socks.
"No, youidiot", he said, "you're gonna have to take that sock off first. Here, let me just take everything off so youcan smell me boy". It seemed strange,but I became excited to hear him say he would take his clothes off. He stripped everything off except hisjock. I made sure that my focus remainedon his jock pouch. "Good boy, keep youreyes where they belong."
Still on myknees, I instantly could smell the odor of his sweaty jock as he stood next tome with it just inches from my face.
"You smell anythingboy?" Kyle asked me as he lifted my chin,moving my gaze from his pouch to his eyes. "Ahhhhh, yes Sir", I replied. "Yousmell sweaty and musky Sir, but I don't know where the smell is comingfrom."
"Well boy,"Kyle said as he sat back down keeping his legs spread, "First of all, you knowthat's how a man is supposed to smell, right?" He smiled down at me. "A real man has man smells that women learn tolove and respect. I've worn this jockall week and I think it's pretty ripe, don't you boy?" I nodded.
"So start withmy feet boy but keep your focus where it belongs" Kyle instructed, "I want you to lick them clean." I lifted his foot to my mouth and started tolick his toes, keeping my eyes focused on his jock pouch. Kyle started to rub his pouch. I felt a tingle in my cock. Kyle did not require me in chastity as longas I never had an orgasm unless he gave permission to do so. My cock started growing but I tried to ignoreit.
"Good boy," hesaid and my cock actually throbbed to full hardness. "Now the other foot boy". The coach looked down smiling at me as herubbed his growing jock bulge. He hadone foot behind my head, pulling it toward his other foot, keeping my facepressed between his feet. As I kneltbetween his legs licking his other foot, Kyle scooted toward me spreading hislegs farther open. The smell got moreintense.
"Clean thisnow", he said as he grabbed my hair and pulled me to his jock pouch. I brought my mouth against the fabric and washit with vile odor from his crotch. Ididn't want him to be disappointed in me so I began licking the cock headthrough the fabric. He put his hands onthe back of my head, pressing my mouth against his cock.
"Open yourmouth boy", he ordered, "Your focus should always be here. Even though its hidden inside that pouch, Iwant you to get to know that cock... how big it is, how hard it gets, how itsmells, how it tastes". The pouch becamesoaked with my saliva. I could tell hiscock was straining to escape the pouch.
"I think you need some testosterone now, don'tyou boy?" He asked me softly. I nodded as I continued licking thepouch. "That's right Mikey. You need to get as much hormone inside you aspossible. It'll help you get bigger andstronger muscle." I nodded again.
"Look at meboy." He pulled my hair again, liftingmy head so I could look into hiseyes. "You want my nut boy?" I nodded. "Say it Mikey. Say please putyour testosterone inside me Sir."
I said, "Pleaseput your testosterone inside me SIR?"
"Good boy,since you asked so nicely boy", he said, "Now where's your focus boy?" I immediately looked at his jock bulge andwatched as he pulled the pouch to one side, letting his cock fall against histhigh. I just stared at it pulsing andgave it a quick lick. He immediatelyslapped my face and pulled my hair back again.
"I didn't tellyou to lick it boy", he yelled, "Ithought you were a good boy." I almoststarted to cry from the humiliation. "Iam a good boy Sir" I pleaded, "Please sir, Im sorry Sir".
"Focus and obeyboy" he yelled as he pushed my mouth onto his cock. I didn't nothing as he held my hair andsmeared his cock and balls all over my face.
"Smell" hesaid. I took deep breaths so he couldhear me smelling his crotch. "There you go, boy. You wait until you have permission to doanything, do you understand?"
"yes sir" Imumbled as he pressed my mouth against his balls. He pushed my face lower in between hislegs. I could smell his ass now. "Deep breath boy", he said. I took a deep inhale and smelled his musky,sweaty, dirty ass. With his hand stillpulling my hair, he pressed my face upagainst his cock shaft. "Do you want tolick it boy? Is that what you want, ?" He didn't wait for me to reply and just kepttalking to me.
"You want to bea good boy,right?" he said, "Good boys do what they're told by superiormen. You learned that from the doctor,didn't you boy?" I nodded.
"Ok ok boy" hesaid, "You also know that a real cockneeds to cum, right? Boy cocks have towait for permission, but this is a real man cock here boy, and it needs to cumtonight." I just tried to nod as hecontinued dragging my face in his crotch.
"Your gonnatake care of me, right boy?" He suddenlypushed my mouth over the head of his cock. He held my head with both hands now and pushed his cock into my throatas far as it would go until I gagged.
"No, no boy",he said softly, "you know that's not allowed here. No gagging boy." He kept his talking as hebegan pumping into my throat. "Just openyour throat now. Its your job now." I just tried to relax and let him use me.
"You're such agood boy taking your Uncle's cock now. You want that seed. You want everydrop of that spooge, don't you boy. I'mgonna push this cock into your throat faster and put my seed directly into yourstomach boy. You keep that throatrelaxed and let the cum inside you."
I stoppedthinking. There was no reason to thinkabout anything except to let him use my throat however he wanted too. He started rutting into me, gruntingobscenities while holding my head with two hands.
Suddenly hestopped moving and speaking and just grunted as he shot his cum out. "Fuckkkkkkk, yeah boy. Such a good cocksucker now.... Mmmmmmmm". I stopped breathing all together now. He held his cock still inside my throat ashis seed went down my throat. I stillheld my breath as he calmed down, hoping he would release me before I passedout.
Eventually, hepulled his cock out of my mouth and wiped it on my face as I gasped for air.
"Clean it now,boy" he said. As I licked his slimycock, he sat back and lifted his legs. Again, I got a whiff of very strong male musk. I tried not to react but he must havenoticed. "That's what a real man smellslike boy", he laughed, "I think youmight smell more like a girl, don't you?" I said nothing. "You're going toclean me there too boy but first I want you to wear these pretty pink sheerpanties boy." I was very confused andhad to idea why he would want this. Asif he read my mind, he said, "Why boy? Well,first if you smell like a girl, then you will wear girly panties, and second,you wear them simply because I said so, get it?"
I knew I shouldjust not think, and obey him. It doesn'tmatter how perverted it seemed. I also wantedhim to be proud of me and of how obedient I have been.
"Put them onnow boy and let me see how it looks" Kyle said. I pulled the sheer panties on. They were sheer and completely open in the back like a jock strap, witha very small tight pouch in front.
"Focusboy". I quickly fixed my eyes on hiscock. "Very nice boy" he said, "good boy. Those panties are perfect. You will wear them under your singlet atpractice today too. Understood?"
"Yes sir" Iquickly replied. Kyle stood up and pointedto the floor between his feet. I droppedto my knees, keeping my focus on the cock right in front of me, as he taughtme. He then, surprisingly, turned aroundand bent over, showing me his hairy ass.
"I m going tomake a new rule for you boy, all as part of your training program." He placed his hands on his knees, which causehis ass to stick out right in front of my face. "When it is not possible to focus on my cock, you will find my ass andkeep your focus there." He continuedtalking while looking behind himself with his ass just inches from myface.
"You willeither have your eyes on my cock or my ass from now on. Do you understand me boy?" I wasn't sure how to reply because I wasconfused by this rule. Why would I haveto keep my eyes focused on his ass? Ididn't have time to think before Kyle turned around and slapped me across theface.
"Boy!" Heyelled, "What the fuck boy? I asked youa question?"
"yes Sir" Iyelled out " Yes Sir, I understand Sir. Eyes on your ass".
"Right," heturned back around and started to walk away from me. I kept my eyes on his ass. He stopped and turned back to me. "Eyes on my ass boy?"
"yes sir" I quickly replied.
"How do I knowthat boy?" He said as he walked back tome. "The only way I will know is if Ifeel your eyes on my ass boy, literally feel your face." I said nothing. "From now on, you will keep your face pressedinto my ass. You will, of course, alwaysremain on your knees in my presence. Understood?"
"Yes Sir, but..."
"No buts boy!"He interrupted, "You will crawl behind me and keep you face in my ass unless Isay otherwise. Specifically, I want yourfaggot nose in between my asscheeks, smelling my scent." He slowly turned around, as if testing me,and I immediately pressed my nose into his ass crack. He waited for a bit as he listened to mebreathing in and out, and then started to walk away from me.
"Boy?" I scurried behind him on my knees like hewanted. "A good boy shows respect to hissuperior by keeping his focus where it belongs. I have been training you for awhile now and, by this time, I expectcomplete obedience."
He suddenlystopped walking and my face smashed into his ass crack.
"What a goodboy," he said pleasantly, "that's exactly what you should do. When I stop walking, I want you to press intomy ass deeper and find my hole. I want to feel your tongue against my hole,just so I know you are being an obedient boy".
I mumbled"Yeath Thir" into his ass crack. It wasan awkward position, and difficult to keep my face pressed against his hole, butI knew that is what he wanted, so I did it.
None of thismade any sense to me. Since meeting withDr. Harrington everything seemed so surreal. I just couldn't keep my thoughts straight and it just seemed easier tolet Kyle decide things for me... The line of sexual perversion became very faintnow and nothing seemed to weird anymore.
Kyle startedwalking away from me again so I immediately glued my face to his ass andfollowed behind him. I could hear himtalking to me as he walked.
"I want you inthe panty jock for practice today boy." He continued, "You will also keep yourfocus on the coach's cock as you do mine. You will not have to focus on his ass like this for now but I want thecoach to expand your knowledge of cock as well. I want him to keep you exposed to a variety of cocks and think thewrestling team is a good source for that." He stopped walking. I pressed myface farther into his ass and found his hole. I stuck my tongue out and began licking it as ordered.
"Good boy" hesaid. " Do you have any questions boy?"
"mmmmmphff" I tried to answer.
"What was thatboy?" he asked, "Speak up and try to articulate". It was imposible to articulate with my tonguepressed against his hole.
"Cummmmm Thir?" I tried to pronounce the words.
"Did you sayCUM boy?" I quickly nodded trying tokeep my face pressed into his ass.
"Do you want tocum, boy?" He asked, "Noooo, you knowthat boys don't cum. I don't mind youasking, but boys always hold their cum inside their balls until a real manallows it". My heart sank as hecontinued, "I can appreciate the request boy but..." He stopped speaking suddenly. He turned around and put his cock in myface. I never looked up but kept staringat his swollen cock. I didn't put it in my mouth because I wasn't told to doso.
"Well," he said, "You have been such a good boy andyou haven't touched yourself, have you?" He pushed his cock against my face and said, "Look at me boy". I did not open my mouth but just keptstraining to keep eye contact with him. He smiled down at me.
"You're such agood boy," he said smiling at me, "Im going to let you rub your cock boy". My hand darted to my cock, pulled my shaftout from under the pink panties. I wasinstantly hard.
"Wait boy," hesaid, "Im going to make a new rule here. You are not allowed to touch yourself unless there is a cock in yourmouth or your ass. I know you're notgay boy, but you're here to learn all about what makes a man's cock feel good,remember?" I nodded.
"Now open" hesaid as I allowed the cock to enter my mouth. "Good boy, now you can rub your little boy cock". Fuck, it felt so goodto jerk my cock. I felt the cum boilingin my balls instantly.
"You can alsorub your self if your tongue is inside my ass." He said as he turned around and started to walk away. I scurried behind him trying to keep my facein his ass while crawling on three limbs because one was on my dick. He stopped again and my tongue pushed againsthis asshole immediately. I didn't stopbeating myself but had to make sure I wouldn't cum.
"Your wrestlingcoach is going to implement an incentive program for the team. He wants you to be the example for others tofollow. Complete obedience, understood?" I nodded into his ass as I licked his hairysmelly hole. Suddenly, I was edging andclose to orgasm. I knew I wasn't allowto cum unless given permission. I mean,that was the golden rule here.
"Thir" I mumbled, "cum thir, ohhhh peeeease" I moaned into his ass.
"Cum? No, no, that's enough now" He turned and kicked my hand away form mycock. It was dripping onto the floor.
"Fuck boy, youmade a mess on my floor", he said as he pointed down in front of me. I instantly licked the floor to clean my cumdrops. "I don't want your cum making amess so you've had enough for today", he said, "I also think it needs to becaged tonight".
"Ohhhhhh,peeasee nooo thir", I tried it beg.
"After practicetoday, the coach will decide based on your obedience" he said as he turnedaround facing me again. "Go put yoursinglet on over that panty jock and get to practice now". My cock was still throbbing but I was ablepush it down under the spandex singlet and put on my gym shorts.
"No shorts boy"he said, "Just go like that. I willbring your clothes after practice". Mycock was completely visible through the white singlet and I knew I had to runthree blocks to the school. I didn'teven have my gym bag to cover myself. Mydad pushed me out the door, "You will wear these pretty pink panties everydaythis week boy. I want to be able tosmell them from 3 feet away".
Kyle laughed, "Don'tforget boy. You obey the coach as you would obey me".
"yes sir," Imumbled, "thank you sir". I was sofrustrated and horny.
Kyle said, "Seeyou in two hours boy".
--To becontinued---
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