Training Ryan-3
I studied the naked boy sitting in the dark dungeon illuminated by the spotlight blindfolded with his hands cuffed behind him and collared, his rigid cock jutting up from his lap.
"Ok, Ryan, I need to decide whether I am going to train you. For that I will need your sexual details."
`Yes, Sir," he said hoarsely, licking his dry lips, "I haven't done a lot."
"That's no problem, boy, that's why you are here. You seem an eager pupil; your cock is very hard and you are making a lot of precum. But understand that you are never to cum without permission. If you do, you will be punished." I leaned forward in my armchair and reached out to the naked boy, putting a fingertip on the web of skin underneath his piss slit. It was very slippery with his sex juices and I cruelly teased him by running my finger along his slit and down his throbbing shaft. He moaned and his cock twitched
"You're not going to cum are you, Ryan?" I whispered.
"No ... nooo, Sir," he said through clenched teeth, squeezing his thighs together. I edged him for a while longer before leaning back in my chair.
"A trained boy can control his orgasms, especially in company. When I think you are ready, I will have a Master or two over for drinks to show you off and let them test-drive you. But only when I am sure you won't let me down.
"But back to your assessment. When was your first sexual experience with another person? What was it and who was it with and how old were you both?"
Ryan cleared throat. "It was when I went camping with my friend's older brother--my friend had to drop out at the last minute so it was just the two of us, I was 14 and he was 16 I think. We put up the tent in the woods. I was cold at night so he told me to get in his sleeping bag with him.
"I obeyed and he cuddled and kissed me for a while and it made me so turned on. And then he started feeling me. He put his hand in my shorts and stroked me. He put my hand on his cock. It felt wonderful and I spurted all over him ... I couldn't help it. He said I came too quick and that I had to suck him off. I never done that before but he said if I didn't he would spank me and tell his brother what we did. So he got us out of the sleeping bag and he told me to lick his mushroom and then put my lips round it and tongue his slit. I could taste his juices and he forced my head up and down so the head hit the back of my throat. He shot into my mouth and he made me swallow it. I felt slutty but I guess I wanted it.
"The next morning he ordered me stay naked and he tied my hands behind my back and said I was his slave now. He put a rope round my neck and led me though the woods. I was afraid someone would see us but it was very private. He made me kneel and suck him off again and he spurted on my face and hair. He tied my leash to a tree and went back on his own to where we had camped and packed up our stuff. He took a long time; the sun was very hot and I was afraid he would leave me there. I was helpless and I was glad to see him when he got back. He said he wouldn't let me go till I came. He broke off a thin branch and rubbed it on my cock and balls and ass till I shot my load. Then untied me and let me put shorts on and we went home. That was my first time, Sir."
"And did you play with him a lot after that?"
"No, Sir. Him and his family moved out of state a few weeks after, but I never forgot how good it was. That's why I applied to be trained, Sir." "Ok, Ryan, now I am going to ask you about various sexual topics and situations and I want you to rate each one. The first mark is how often you have done what I describe and you will score it on scale from 0 to 5; 5 means you have done it a lot and 0 means you have never done it.
"Then you will rate it on how you feel about it; a 5 means you liked doing it a lot, or, if you haven't ever done it, then it means that you want to do it very much. A 0 means you didn't like it all or that you never want to do it.
The answers don't indicate whether you will be trained in certain things or not; it's just a way for me to get to know you. Do you understand, Ryan? "
"Yes, Sir."
And so, for the next twenty minutes, we went through all the sex categories I could think of. Ryan's answers gave me an insight to his likes and dislikes, and his fetishes and hangups. I have found that training scenes are most effective when the master works on what turns the boy on most.
Ryan's cock never flagged and a pool of precum had collected under his balls. I reached up and removed his blindfold. He blinked at the bright spotlight and peered round at the darkened dungeon, tugging on his cuffed hands behind his back.
"I going to test your self control now, Ryan. Spread your knees apart and look at your package. Remember, you are not to cum till I give you permission."
I leaned forward in my chair and dribbled some oil onto his mushroom. I slowly worked it down his shaft and round his tight sac. His hard sex felt good, sliding and slithering around in my hand. I reached under his balls and slowly oiled his rosebud. Ryan was squirming and biting his lips but it was no use. He gave a loud cry and bucked his hips; his boy cock jerked and all the tension of the past hours was released into a pulsing jet of cum that splashed everywhere.
"I am sorry, Sir," he anguished, "I couldn't help it!"
"It's alright, boy. It just shows you need training and I have decided to take you on." I stood and took hold of his leather collar, pulling him to his feet. "Your training starts now with your punishment."
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