Ferry's Adventures

Ferry's Adventures 33 and 34

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Ferry's adventures.

(part 33)

Some unexpected help.

"Hey John come on in, the gate is open. I can't go to you, because I need to stay behind this screen."

"Oh, I think I know why," said John in his best Dutch.

John was more or less forced to speak Dutch; he also got extra lessons. And John turned out to have quite a good feeling for languages because he mastered the Dutch language quite fast.

John walked back to the garden gate and entered the front yard.

"I just knew it, you naughty boy!"

John had a big grin on his face when he saw me working in the nude.

"Tell me Ferry what are you doing here being completely naked?"

I told John the story about my punishment and the thunderstorm that had set the neighbour's garden house on fire. I also told him that she was an old friend of my father and that I promised to help her cleaning up the mess.

"And why do you work in the nude?"

"Our neighbour, Eva like's me too; I look like her deceased son. And as a matter of fact, I like it myself and I won't be able to mess up my clothes either. Look, she even got me a pair of safety shoes."

John told me his father was at work. The teachers had a study day at school, and he was bored, so he decided to come over and see how I was doing.

Moments later Eva appeared around the corner.

"You already got me worrying, I was afraid you got hurt. Who is this boy, Ferry?"

"That's my friend John."

Eva shook his hand and John introduced himself, John said that he had emigrated from Cambridge to the Netherlands. He said that his father worked for Ricardo and that they were setting up a new subsidiary of his company. Eva offered him a drink, but John politely refused. The three of us walked to the backyard.

"My God! What a mess, will I help you Ferry?"

"Oh how nice of you John, I surely think Ferry would appreciate some help, but I think it would be wise that you will use the same dress code as Ferry. Otherwise, your clothes will get dirty. Or are you chicken?"

"Well... let me think," said John with a grin on his face.

"No, I am not afraid to strip naked."

"Yes! Great! I still have an extra wheelbarrow and a pair of work shoes. They are not new, but if your shoe size is 42 then they will probably fit you. Just come along with me."

John went inside with Eva. After about five minutes John appeared again wearing nothing else but his shoes. Eva was beaming, she really liked this, she sat down on the patio again to see the two naked boys working. Now that John helped, everything went much faster, and after an hour or two everything was neat and tidy again, the black spot in the grass was all that was left of the garden house. It was about noon, Eva was going to make us a nice lunch and I had to take a shower with John.

The shower cubicle was not as spacious as the one in our house, so John was close to me.

"Our neighbourhood really sucks, Ferry, there are hardly any boys my age. Man I really missed you. I was shocked when I heard that you were being struck by lightning."

John put his arms around me and pulled me close. I felt his dick getting hard. His hands stroked my back and buttocks.

"Oh man, you're such a hot boy! Have you missed me? And will I be allowed to see your penal room soon?"

"Yes, I also hated not seeing you for such a long time, but I don't fall short on anything.

I first need to go to Aunt Marta with Eva to make moulds, before I can show you our room. Oh, of course you haven't seen the statue of me yet. You know what, come with me to aunt Marta and when we are done we'll go to my house and I'll show you everything."

What John did to me felt great, my penis was starting to get hard now. John had noticed too, he was moving his hips slightly back so that my penis had room to settle between us. I also felt John's rock hard warm sex rubbing against mine.

"Oh," I started to moan. But I also thought about Anne, she should never know, I really felt a little guilty. But hey, this was just sex, I told myself, I was not in love with John like I was with Anne. And yet he had quite a nice body.

"I have to go to Anne tonight; I bought her something because she saved my life."

"Yeah that's okay I'll go with you and then you show me your statue and your penal room," John's embrace grew stronger and he suddenly started kissing me. I felt his finger press against my anus and it suddenly slipped in because of the soap.

"Oh, ah!" I moaned as I felt the butterflies fluttering in my lower body, not only did John rub his penis against mine, but he also massaged my male G-spot.

"Ah! Hum, John I'll be cumming any moment!"

Suddenly the bathroom door opened, and I wanted to free myself from his embrace, but John had grabbed me so tightly. And having John's finger in my anus I wasn't able to break free from his tight embrace.

"Guys what the hell are you doing, Ferry I never thought you would have sex with a boy! Does Anne know about this? Are you gay or bi?"

John stopped the movements with his lower body, but the finger in my anus continued to massage the most sensitive area of my prostate. John's movements were very subtle and barely visible.

Shit! No Eva I'm straight but this spontaneously happened, don't say anything to Anne please. Eva, John also wants to come to Marta, would you mind? I haven't seen him in a while, but he's a very good friend of mine," I moaned in a small voice.

"Yes, I can see that, a friend with benefits," Eva grinned, but I couldn't see it clearly through the glass wall of the shower cabin, the drops on the glass distorted my image of her.

I had to fight for not screaming when the orgasm ripped through my body and I exploded against John's stomach.

CLICK

The bathroom door closed again, I felt the blood rushing to my head I blushed profoundly. Would Eva have seen my orgasm?

John finally released me, and with a hand shower I rinsed my sperm from his pubic hair.

John's penis was still erect.

"Guys, hurry up," Eva said being in front of the closed bathroom door.

"Shit now I haven't made you cum," I said to John.

"Well then you owe me, maybe you can make it up to me later hot boy," he whispered in my ear.

We dried ourselves quickly, and we both went down the stairs being completely naked heading for the living room. Eva had neatly folded our clothes and put them on a pile. After we got dressed, Eva gave us two of those pre-packaged sandwiches and we both got a glass of milk.

"Well, I'm not really a kitchen princess, so I always have this in stock."

"Oh, but there is nothing wrong with that, they are delicious, don't you think so John?" John nodded.

The plaster job at Marta’s.

After we'd finished it, the three of us went on the way to Aunt Marta.

She was already waiting for us; Eva had strictly adhered to the agreed time because Marta really had a full agenda.

"Oh, what a surprise, John how nice to see you again, it's been such a long time. Oh, sorry do I need to speak English?"

"No, I can understand and speak a little Dutch by now. I still find writing a bit difficult. But I also like to be here and see you again."

Martha gave John two kisses on the cheeks, then it was my turn, Eva got a hand.

"Eva I don't know if you want to help because this is a two persons job."

"Oh, but I want to help, I guess you have to do something with plaster to make a statue of Ferry? John responded immediately.

"Yes that's right, but it is a messy job, so it is best to do this kind of jobs in your birthday suit, otherwise it will ruin your clothes."

"I don't mind doing it in the nude. You've seen me naked before, and I like doing it," said John.

"Great!"

"It's good that John is there, at least you have got some help, I just got new clothes, and I need to go to my husband in the hospital this afternoon, so if you don't need me to help you with other things," Eva replied.

Eva handed Marta an envelope with some photos of her son. Then she went home again. Marta, John and I got to work. It all went much faster than last time. Marta did not need to make moulds of my head; after all she had the photos of Eva's son.

After work with the plaster was done, John and I took a bath; we scrubbed each other with a sturdy bath brush. Meanwhile, Marta cleaned up her workshop. When we were done, we said goodbye to Marta, who now was about to take a bath herself.

John and I went to my house, I promised to show him the penal room and the statue.

The curse of the penal room.

I opened the gate, and we entered our estate, next to the driveway was the dense conifer hedge. About ten meters from the front door of our house the hedge ended.

"Wow it has changed a lot here! It's a bit like your aunt's fortress."

"Yes, now we have much more privacy, but John, you should see our backyard, it is absolutely great, I'll show you in a minute. Come on, here we need go to left."

We walked around the hedge and entered the front yard. There the life-size bronze statue of me stood exactly where I previously was standing naked on the retainer.

"Oh my God! That is absolutely marvelous!" John called.

He walked over to the statue and stroked the torso of my naked replica.

"Look at all these details; I didn't know it would be that beautiful. Your auntie is really very gifted! "

"Yes, it is beautiful, especially when it is dark. The statue is illuminated by four spotlights; you can see me standing when being in the living room. Come on, I'll show you our backyard too. "

"Oh, wow your pool is even bigger than I imagined."

"Yes cool isn't it, we also have a Jacuzzi and a sauna, I was right on that spot over there when the lightning accident happened."

John loved it all, but he was also curious about our penal room.

"Is it as bad as Anne's?" He asked.

"No, this one is much worse, it is soundproof and everything is automated, we have also made some rules for its use, ahum, my mother actually did try it," I went in with John, pulled open the dresser drawer and showed him the set of rules that we made.

"Shit, Dutch is really a difficult language, can you read it?"

I was reading the list out loud, "cool!" Was his response.

We went upstairs to the second floor I opened the room and held the key with me but also put the wedge between the door.

"It closes by itself," I said to John.

"Wow, look at those sturdy leather cuffs! And they are fixed by those electro magnets… "

"Yes wait, I'll show you," I walked through the door and pressed one of the switches on the control panel.

CLANG! It sounded in the penal room; John tugged at the chains with which the cuffs were attached to the steel plates, it was impossible to pull them off.

"You can pull as much as you like, but those things have a pull force of four hundred pounds each, they won't come off."

"Let's play a game," he said with enthusiasm.

"Okay, then we'll go to my room."

"No silly, I mean here, you need to be punished and I am your disciplinarian, okay?"

I was hesitating for a moment, what would he do to me? But the very fact that I did not know what would happen I found thrilling and very exciting. I doubted for a moment.

"Ah come on..." said John.

"All right then."

"Well hand me all of your clothes first," I started to undress myself, John was observing it all with a big smile on his face. I folded everything neatly and made a nice stack, putting my shoes on top. I gave it to John.

"All right, wait here."

John went downstairs with my clothes and a moment later I heard him coming up the stairs again.

"Ferry, you have been a very naughty boy. Now, lie on your stomach on that bed."

I never did that before, I thought sarcastically.

"Arms and legs to the corners of the bed, I'm going to tie you down."

I did as he said and a few moments later I lay naked and tied down on my stomach.

John sat on his knees on the bed with one leg on either side of my body, John sat on my buttocks.

"You deserve death by tickling," he said.

John started to tickle me. I was defenseless and screamed.

"Wait a minute; I know something better," he stopped the torture, I was glad he stopped I almost peed in bed by laughing!

John left the room and one moment later he returned being totally naked.

"This will feel even better," he said.

John sat down on top of me again, but now just a little lower, he started all over again.

He tickled me under my arms, just above my hips and sometimes under my feet, I screamed and begged him to stop. But John didn't stop; he went on as if he was deaf.

I yanked the shackles and tried to get out from under John by twisting my body left and right, but his weight prevented a possible escape from his tickling fingers.

"John stop! Ha ha ha Ie! "I screamed.

"You're making too much noise," John stood up and kicked the door; the wedge flew across the floor into a corner of the room.

CLICK

The door was closed!

"John! What… ha ha ha. Oh, "John went straight on, tears were running down my cheeks with laughter."

"And now I'll take from you what you still owed me."

At first I felt John's tongue licking my butt hole, occasionally even penetrating. John lay down on me. I felt his soaking wet hard cock aiming for his target, very carefully he penetrated further and further.

"John oh, ah," I didn't finish my sentence, I actually wanted to say that he shouldn't do this but it felt really good and John did it very carefully, I felt my dick start to get hard but it pointed towards my feet from the weight of John's body on top of it.

With every stroke, a wave of pleasure ran through me. I should not forget to delete the camera images later. John stopped every time he was about to cum, so it took a long time. After a while he was unable to restrain himself. I felt his penis pulsating and John moaned, and suddenly I came too!

"Oh shit! Shit! SHIT!! John, I also came."

"Well that's good for you man. You have such a nice butt, you should know that by now."

"Well thank you for the compliment, but John you closed the door, and now we can't get out..."

"But there is still a rope ladder, isn't there?"

"Yes, but you have taken away my clothes, and in my pocket was the key. You can climb down, but then you are in the yard in your birthday suit and you still won't be able to enter the house."

"Oh shit! I haven't thought about that, now what?"

"We'll have to wait for my mom to come home, and then… SHIT! I won't be able to delete the video. We are totally screwed John. And how does she know that we are up here, of course I can hang the rope ladder down from the window."

"She will see your clothes; I've put them on the table. I will say that I wanted to try out the Jacuzzi together with you. That's why I'd put our clothes down on the table."

"John, would you be so kind to release me now? I need to clean the bottom bed sheet, but because of the recorded video my mother will find out exactly what we have done, we are just 'de pineut'."

"Peanut? What do you mean?" John looked at me questioningly.

I laughed, "No, that's a Dutch expression. We are screwed, as you would call it. We'll need to confess all the things we were doing here; my mother can check it by watching the video. That camera will automatically record as soon as the penal room door is closed and movement is detected."

John untied my cuffs, and I tried to clean the sperm stain with water and toilet paper as best I could, but a wet spot remained visible. I estimated that we were locked in the room for half an hour when my mother came home. Sure enough, five minutes later the door of the penal room opened.

"What are you both doing in this room, being totally naked? And why are those clothes down there on the table?"

"Well Mom I showed John the garden and thereafter he wanted to see the penal room, we would go in the Jacuzzi after that so we had already undressed. But then the door of the penal room closed. And we were locked up."

My mother looked at me with a questionable look. While John and I went down with her, I thought:

Would we really get away with this so easily?

"Ferry, where is the key to the penal room anyway? I didn't saw it hanging on the hook next to the door." Damn it! Those women really noticed all kinds of little details, I thought.

"It's in my pocket mom, and I'll hang it there again."

I took the key and walked up the stairs naked; to my surprise my mother followed me. When I reached the attic floor, I hung the key back on the hook. My mother immediately took of the key again. She suddenly opened the door and pushed me inside.

"You will stay here for a while, just hand me that radio over there. I think you're cheating on me, Ferry de Man! You never would go upstairs together with John, then undress and then go down with your clothes and then up again if you had planned to go in the Jacuzzi. I'll go downstairs first and see what you did in the penal room."

"Mom, please don't, I can explain it all."

"Yes later when I have viewed the video."

CLICK

The door of the penal room was closed and locked, there I was, sitting naked and locked up alone.

Ten minutes later she came up again.

"You are lucky boy; the server is not working so I was unable to view the video. Come on down and tell me what you were doing up there."

Hey? I thought how the hell would that be possible?

"Take a seat on the couch, Ferry. Now tell me the truth, why was the key in your pocket and for what reason was there still power on the magnets for locking the cuffs?"

"Well mom, we played a game, John tied me down on the bed and then he would tickle me, he wanted to see how long I could keep it up. Then I would do it to him, so we had brought our clothes down, we wanted to go to the Jacuzzi after we played this game. Oh, Mom, it was less than five minutes, I just had to pee a little bit, so the bottom bed sheet needs to be washed."

"Is that true John?"

"Yes ma'am, I knew Ferry couldn't stand being tickled, and I can, so I would win anyway."

"Well then, next time I want you both to be cautious, make sure you always have a key with you. Well, hop, off you go. Take a shower and enjoy the Jacuzzi."

John and I both went in the Jacuzzi, and I couldn't understand why the server was down, that was very coincidental.

"John, what about our server?"

"When you went upstairs with her, I pulled the plug and put it back in half way so that it just doesn't make a connection. Listen, Ferry you need to put the plug in properly and then quickly erase the images, before she asks your father to fix the problem."

"Wow that's smart of you, John, but luckily I didn't have to lie about everything, I slightly twisted the truth, if she can't see what we've done, we'll get away with it."

We were still in the bath for half an hour, and then John went home, which was quite a walk. My mother was in the kitchen, when I quickly pushed the plug on the server, it immediately started to run again. After about five minutes, due to reports that it had been closed incorrectly, I was able to log in again.

I went into today's folder and deleted all recordings. I was very relieved, what a smart move this was.

I went and got my mother and told her that the server's power plug was loose, so it didn't boot.

"Oh good, so it works again, I will see tonight if there are still video's from today."

"Mom I want to go to Anne after dinner, I'm going to give her that necklace, is that okay?"

"Yes, but make sure you get home in time, you have to go back to school tomorrow."

"I will mom, no problem, I'll be home at half past nine."

The gift.

After dinner I immediately went to Anne, I had the beautifully wrapped box with me. I rang the doorbell and Mathilde opened the door. She immediately gave me a big hug.

"Oh, Ferry, how sweet of you. I never ever get flowers."

"Well, I'm glad you like them, and I was glad I got that cool room in the hospital, they really had some great game consoles there. At least with that I got through the afternoon. Is Anne there too? I bought her a gift; she saved my life. "

"Yes, come on in, she is doing her homework, tomorrow she will get a written examination of economy."

"Oh how boring, but does she have time for me?"

"Well, yes, she is very good at economics, so she will hardly have to do anything about it, but yes you know how she is, a nine is not good enough she wants to get a ten."

When I entered, Anne was sitting at the dining table, having two notebooks and a book in front of her.

"Oh hi Honey, I didn't even notice that the doorbell rang."

Anne got up and kissed me.

"I brought something for you, as a gift for saving my life, please. I hope you like it. "

"Oh, how sweet, you shouldn't have done that? What I have done is normal, isn't it? "

Anne opened the box "Oh wow! How beautiful can you please put it on me?"

I put the chain around her neck and closed the lock on the back. It really suited her. Mathilde put her hand to her mouth. "Isn't that real gold?"

"Yes, it is eighteen karats or something according to the lady in the jeweler shop."

"Ferry, that is way too expensive! It is really beautiful, though."

I said that my mother had also paid part because she thought Anne deserved it.

Anne looked in the mirror and got tears in her eyes; she really loved this gift.

"You cannot wear it at school; it is way too expensive, it is more suitable for occasions."

"Oh really, I will never take it off anymore. Come here little angel," Anne hugged me and kissed me all over.

To be continued.

Ferry's adventures.

(part 34, the last part.)

Mum discovered my cheat.

This evening when coming home, after visiting Anne, an unpleasant surprise awaited me. I came home nicely on time at about ten thirty as agreed and after hanging up my coat I went into the living room.

"And how did she like your gift?" my mother asked.

"Well that was really a hit, she thought it was very beautiful, her mother advised her not to wear it when going to school, it was way too expensive for that, but Anne did not want to take it off. It looked great on her. And her mother was also very happy with the flowers."

"That's nice to hear, boy..."

"Say, Ferry, I need to talk to you for a moment," said my mother, with a serious look on her face.

"Surely, what is it about, Mom?"

"Your father recently checked the server, because files could be damaged by an unexpected power down. In this case because of the loose plug. But he saw that all of today's files had been deleted. But as a matter of fact they were still present in the trash folder. I guess you've forgotten to empty the trash folder."

Oh shit, I already knew what was coming; of course they've watched the recordings I'd deleted. Shit why had I forgotten to empty this bloody trash folder!

"Ferry you didn't tell the whole truth, what you said about the tickling was correct, but what happened next? Tell me boy, was that on a voluntary basis, or did John kind of force you too?"

"I... I... Mom it was voluntary, John had helped me with Eva that afternoon, he wanted this in return. But Mom, you've promised me not to interfere with my sex life!"

"Ferry do you have feelings for John?"

"Of course not, but he helped me at Eva's house and in return I gave him this."

"It is irresponsible to have sex with a boy without using a condom. I don't need to tell you, do I? And tell me, does Anne know about this?"

"No and I don't want her to know, it was just sex, I don't love john, but I do love Anne!"

"That is not a good foundation for a relationship; you should not let this happen again. Listen Ferry, you will not have sex for a week. And afterwards you will be tested for an STD. I visited Marta tonight while you were with Anne, and told her about it. I've brought you a Chastity Belt, and I'm going to put it on you now, so strip naked."

"No I don't want that and then Anne will find out too!"

"That's what I just said to you, hiding things like this or lying about it is not good for your relationship. Tomorrow you will tell her, and for the STD test you can go to our doctor or Mathilde. She will get to know about this for sure, right after you've told Anne."

I had to leave!

Instead of undressing myself, I walked out of the room furiously. This was the umpteenth time she'd interfered with my sex life! I put on my coat and left the house, closing the front door with a bang behind me. I walked down the street and after half an hour walking I left town. It was not really cold and it was not raining I was walking a country road; in the distance I saw a farm. Thank God, there were no guard dogs in the yard. I went to a hay barn and entered. I used the flashlight app of my mobile phone because it was pitch-dark in there. In the LED light of my phone I saw a stack of hay bales with a ladder put up against it. I climbed up and lay down in the hay.

All kinds of thoughts ran through my head. My cell phone rang, there was a call. "Mom" was on the screen. I dismissed the call and immediately put the GSM in airplane mode. I had trouble falling asleep, but by about four I had gotten so tired that I finally fell asleep anyway.

The sound of a tractor woke me up. I looked at my phone, it was eleven o'clock. Gosh, I had slept for quite a long time. Immediately my brain was flooded with thoughts again. I was not gay, but I enjoyed what John did to me. Had I cheated on Anne? No, I was not in love with John. It was just sex and not even initiated by me. Damn, why didn't I properly erase those files? Now what… I started to get hungry. I climbed down the ladder and headed for the gas station I had come across on the way. When being there, I bought six cans of cola and some sandwiches with egg and ham. I went back to the farm. My phone had stopped working, so I couldn't watch YouTube or browse the Internet anymore. Suddenly I heard some beeping noises and some meowing. I went looking for it source and I found a nest with kittens in a corner of the hay barn. I had another chicken and salad sandwich; I looked to see if I could have the mother cat trusting me by feeding her some of my sandwich.

And damn it worked, after a while the first kitten clumsily came up to me. The mother cat was watching me closely. I knew I shouldn't pick it up, but I could pet it gently. It was a tabby with those beautiful light spots right under his eyes, what a cutie I thought. I called him Tommy; the kitten was very playful. I used my shoelace; he ran trying to catch it like it was a prey. Moments later more kittens came to play with me but Tommy was my favourite, he fiddled with my hand and let himself be stroked willingly. The afternoon past by very quickly, now I had some fun, by watching and playing with the kittens. I got hungry and decided to go to the Mac, which was quite a walk.

After an hour, I was finally there. I ordered chips and burgers. It was expensive but I still had some money from the jeweller in my wallet. When I had finished my meal, I walked all the way back to the farm. It was way too dark to play with the kitties. I was also exhausted and fell asleep again in the hay. This time I slept much better.

Was this my last day?

The next day was more or less a replica of yesterday.

Today the sound of a tractor woke me up much earlier than before. I lay still for a while but couldn't sleep anymore; all kinds of thoughts went running through my mind. What a hopeless situation! I sat up and heard a car; I climbed down and pushed the barn door slightly open.

Shit! Law enforcement! After forty-eight hours they of course started searching for me.

I saw one of the officers walk to the farm house, the other one got out and headed for the hay barn. Even before I was half way up the ladder, he was already inside the barn.

"Young man, come down here."

I sighed and climbed down the ladder again.

"What's your name? And what are you doing here in this barn?"

"I'm Ferry de Man, and I slept here."

The officer took his walkie-talkie and called his colleague. Saying; "I already found him, we're going to the car right now."

He turned back to me, "come on Ferry, your parents are worried sick," he took my hand and pushed me into the police car. He accidentally dropped his radio. The officer released me and bent to pick it up.

It was then that I took my chance and started running, I heard the cop swearing and he started running after me. But I stayed way ahead of him; apparently he was not in the best condition.

Shit the highway! I needed to cross because I didn't want to swim across the channel. The morning rush was still in full swing, and it was very busy.

I first ran a bit along the guard rail and then I saw an opening and sprinted across the road.

The sound of screeching tires, a dull blow, followed by a fierce pain. I flew through the air and landed on the asphalt with a bang and then I was gone, no sound no pain only darkness.

Suddenly, the tunnel with the beautiful gold-colored light was back, in the light I saw shadows of some people. I started walking towards them, "Ferry! Ferry! I looked back, I saw Anne, together with my parents, they beckoned me, calling, "Ferry come back! Don't leave us here," I heard Anne call. She started running and caught up with me. She kissed me and took my hand. I turned around and walked back into the dark with her. Everything faded and became death silent. Years passed, but I had no sense of time I just wasn't there, like I never existed at all. Then one day, I was back again. I pictured myself running down the highway again but now I was running in a different direction I had turned around, I was running away from the cars rushing by!

Not my last day after all!

I carefully opened my eyes a little; I saw a shadow sitting on a chair next to my bed. I was tired, should I close my eyes again? But who is the person next to my bed, and where the hell am I?

I opened my eyes further, there was a beautiful young woman with black shiny hair and mysterious dark eyes, she stared sadly in front of her. She had a beautiful deep-cut dress and gold earrings. And around her neck was a beautiful gold chain with the characters making the name 'FERRY'!

I couldn't believe my eyes, it was Anne!

"Anne... hey Anne..." I whispered almost inaudibly and in a terribly hoarse voice.

I saw that her eyes suddenly started to shine and a big smile came on her face.

"Anne where am I how long have I been away?"

My body felt very different, and I noticed that the sound of my voice had become much deeper than I could remember; my throat and nose felt very sore. She didn't answer me directly, but instead she pulled away the sheets and jumped into the bed, without taking off her beautiful satin dress.

"Ferry! Oh God, my dear little angel you are back! I am so happy; we almost gave up on you. Four and a half years, tears ran down her face she started hugging and kissing me. I wanted to put my arm around her but my arm felt very heavy, I could hardly move. I did recognize the room. It was the room with the game consoles.

"This is the most beautiful day of my life. Oh God how I've missed you, how do you feel, and what do you remember about us," asked Anne.

"Everything, I really remember everything! You are my love one, you pulled me out of the tunnel, I almost went to the light. Four and a half years, but what happened to my body I can hardly move?"

"Your muscles are severely weakened, but you will be fine again. Thank God you did not suffer from brain damage. You had six broken ribs, a skull base fracture and a collapsed lung and some heavy internal bleeding. But your body has completely recovered. I was so afraid you wouldn't come back. I have been here every Wednesday and Saturday, I have also washed and shaved you."

"You still have my necklace," I whispered.

"Well what did you think, I told you, I'll never take it off again. I knew you'd wake up someday."

"How sweet of you, you have been waiting for me for almost five years, you are really a sweetheart, and without you I would have gone into the light. You have already saved me again. And how stupid of me, just walking off. Did they also tell you the reason why I ran off?"

"Yeah, you played a sex game with John, and you had to wear a CB for a week. By the way, do you know your dad fired John's dad? They're both back to England."

"Oh, no! I am very sorry to hear about that."

"Anne, would you please help me taking off this annoying thing? I'm starting to feel so hot." I was wearing a surgical shirt with a back closure.

"Yes, of course, sweet little angel."

Anne turned me, so I was laying on my right side, it hurt. She unbuttoned the back off the surgery shirt and took it off. I was in bed wearing a diaper and there was a catheter in my penis. Anne took the diaper off, thank God it was clean. I looked at my penis; it was huge and my balls were larger too. Everything was still nicely void of any hair, but I saw stubble on my chest.

"Yes, I shaved you regularly, because you now have quite a lot of chest hair."

"Ferry I'll get the doctor, I think the diaper won't be needed anymore and maybe the catheter may also be removed."

Anne pressed the button to warn a nurse. Some moments later she entered the room, I saw the surprised expression on her face.

"Well he's awake! Great, what a miracle of God! How do you feel Ferry?"

"Well, I'm fine, but my body feels so heavy."

"Yes, of course, that is perfectly normal; you've been lying motionless in bed for four years and eight months. I will immediately going to get the doctor. Don't run away," the sister joked as she walked out the door.

"I'm going to call your mom right away, then your dad."

"Huh? Why do you have to call them both separately?"

"After you had run away and almost died in an accident, your parents had a terrible fight. They are divorced. Your father blamed your mother. She told you to wear a CB for a week, so your dad blamed your mum for you running off and for getting this accident. And then there was Eva... "

"No, you can't possibly mean that? Oh, no, that's awful! Tell me what happened when I was in a coma.

Almost five years and life went on.

"Your father now lives with your neighbor in Scheveningen. Your mother was allowed to stay in the big house, she is also very often at our house. Our mothers have become best friends."

Meanwhile, Anne was dialling my mum's phone, and then suddenly…

"Oh, hello mom, I have terrific news, Ferry is awake! Yes, I'm so happy. Good, we will see you soon."

"She's coming sweet angel."

Anne called my father; meanwhile the doctor entered the room. He was a very friendly man.

He gently removed the catheter from my bladder and told me I no longer needed the diaper. He asked me a thousand questions. He thought it unlikely that I had no brain injuries.

"Do you want the nurse to get you some underpants, Ferry?"

"No that won't be needed, I am still under the covers and washing me will be easier for the nurse. Doctor, what is this feeling in my nose and throat?"

"Good thinking, boy, that is indeed a lot easier for the nurse. Oh yes, that chapped feeling in your nose and throat is due to the feeding tube, this should disappear rather fast, I will let the nurse bring you a very light breakfast because you are in the VIP room you can choose whatever you like."

The doctor left the room; meanwhile, Anne had called my father.

"Yes dad, he is out of his coma, no really I am not fooling you. Tomorrow, yes of course he will like that very much. No, he can hardly speak; he just had the tubing removed from his nose and throat. Yes, he will like that very much, Bye dad."

"Do you still call him Dad?"

"Yes, they broke up as friends, and he still comes to visit her regularly. It's just a pity they couldn't stay together. But your father gave your mother your beautiful house, and she got half of his assets. Oh yeah, he still pays her for her livelihood even though she's a millionaire now. Your dad found it his duty to do so."

"Oh, it's all right. Yes, he was always a great father, and I still love him, too bad he lives so far away now."

"Yes he is very nice and also considers me his daughter-in-law."

The nurse entered, I asked for a farmer's omelet, she went to make sure I got it. Suddenly the door flew open, my mother burst into the room. She hugged me tight almost squeezing the life out of me.

"Hi Mom, careful I have some sore spots caused by bedsores."

"Oh Ferry, what have I done! It's all my fault. I shouldn't have watched those video tapes and certainly not have forced you to wear a CB. Now I almost lost you," she burst into tears.

"Come on Mom; it was just a silly impulsive adolescent action, it's not your fault, really."

I told her that I had also seen her in the tunnel to the light. She was there with my father and Anne. Shortly afterwards, Mathilde, Walter, Truusje and Marta entered the room; it was getting really busy now. Everyone gave me hugs and kisses. I told them about my running off, where I slept and that I bought food at the gas station and the Mac. I also told about the kittens and especially about Tommy the playful kitten I spent my day in the hay barn with. The nurse entered again with the farmer's omelette.

"Oh man, I'm looking forward to that, thank you!"

"Ferry, they want to keep you one more day for observation, you will need to have physiotherapy and we also want you to try to get out of bed tomorrow. Oh yes, you get another kind of bed, this one is special against bedsores and then you can sit up straight, you can watch TV and play games because I already understood from the baron and baroness that you love to do so, have a look next to you at the bed side cabinet. Dear people, I kindly request you not to stay longer than one hour, because Ferry needs his rest."

"Mom, do you want to open the curtains please?"

My mother got up and pushed a button to open the curtains; I blinked at the bright light. There was a clear blue sky and the sun was shining. How I longed to feel the warm sun and a summer breeze on my naked body. The grass under my bare feet and the warm water of the swimming pool!

"You know what, this coming Wednesday you will be home and you will have a great welcome party."

I started consuming the omelette; it felt strange but it was delicious, "God, what a small portion."

"Yes Ferry you will need to get used to eat solid food, it may take some time."

When all the visitors had left, I felt very tired, I fell asleep but after a few hours I woke up again. The nurse and two other nurses entered the room. They helped me out of bed and swapped the bed. I could barely stand on my feet and I was happy to be back in bed now.

I looked at the game console and some of the DVDs, all new stuff.

Fortnite? I did not know this one, and I started the game. "WOW!" I called out loud. What a great resolution and speed, it looked like a movie! I registered as a user and started to play, my hands became smoother and my agility improved. I unnoticedly moved my body in sync with the movements of the player on the screen. I was still playing in a single-player mode, but later I found out how to play with a team. I was completely occupied by the game until the nurse came in with dinner, it was just a small meal, but I was able to keep it all in. The bad feeling in my nose and throat was almost gone now.

Tuesday, my last day in hospital.

After Anne visited and she had washed and shaved me completely, there was a knock on the door.

I was still naked on my bed on a plastic tarpaulin so that I could be properly washed. The door opened and my father entered.

"Ferry boy!" he was speechless, I saw that he had tears in his eyes. I was just about to sit upright, and Anne had just finished drying me.

"Oh, you came just at the right moment. Please help me lift Ferry off this tarpaulin and put him to bed."

My father and Anne lifted me off the plastic sheet, and I stood upright for the first time. I was no less than two heads taller than Anne and I was also taller than my father.

He hugged me and holding me tight, Anne dried my buttocks; they were still wet from washing.

"Wow, now that you are out of bed, I can clearly see how big you have grown. How are you, how do you feel and did Anne already told you that I no longer live at home?"

My dad rattled on and on. I was still held tight in his embrace.

"I'm so glad you're out of your coma. I was so scared I would lose you."

My father did not often show emotions, but now I could see tears running down his cheeks. He grabbed me by the shoulders and held me a short distance away from him but made sure I couldn't fall over.

"Wow what a giant of a guy huh?" He said to Anne.

"Yes, he has grown a lot, despite of the liquid food. It is a sign that his body is very strong, resilient and healthy."

"Well I feel as weak as a cloth, but Dad, carefully released his grip."

I noticed that I could stand without support! I tried carefully to walk a few paces, and I succeeded.

I was quite happy with it, the door opened and the doctor entered. "Oh, good, so I see that you can already walk, you will soon get physiotherapy. That you can already do this is wonderful, the therapist will tell you what you have to do to get your strength back again. But when seeing you doing things like this... Yes, I am already very pleased."

"Say, Dad, I can go home tomorrow, you will be there, right?"

"Of course, what did you think, I have already been to your mother and the maid has already prepared the guest room for me."

"Maid?"

"Yes, didn't your mother tell you? She employed someone for the household. Her name is Betsie she is very nice. She will also help you with your exercises later. We have ordered some fitness equipment, which will be delivered tomorrow and installed in room four, south on the first floor. Climbing stairs will be tough, but it is a good exercise for your muscles."

Dad and I did talk about on all the things that happened during my coma. I asked him about Eva. He was silent for a moment.

"Well she is fine, we live together but we aren't really married, we have set up a cohabitation contract signed by the notary. Your mother and I are divorced; it really didn't work anymore. But I still take good care of her. And I also keep taking care of you, your mother and I are still very good friends. Ferry I wanted to give you a good start, I immediately opened a bank account for you yesterday right after I got the good news. There is a fair amount of money on it, a seven digit number. You can freely use it. But I would strongly advise you to use some of it for your education. And if you need my help, I will always be there for you."

"Dad, how wonderful, and how sweet of you. And I always thought you'd never give me money because you always told me to work for it and earn it all by myself."

"Well, almost losing my one and only child made me think twice, you see Ferry, your old man really loves you. Life is fragile and valuable, so I decided to take good care of you."

Wednesday my homecoming.

After saying goodbye to the nurses who had cared for me for almost five years, this Wednesday morning I was waiting in the hall of the hospital with some sort of walker. And after about ten minutes I saw a large shiny elongated Mercedes appear in front of the entrance, Anne and my mother arrived to take me home. The driver neatly opened the door for us. On the second backseats were Mathilde, Walter, Martha and my father. The first backseats were used for my mother, Anne and myself. It was a huge luxury car with soft leather seats, and it also had a mini bar.

"Wow what a limo!"

"Yes, it was arranged by your dad. It would be much easier than having everyone using their own car, and now we could pick you up at the entrance," said Anne.

When we arrived at our house, I saw that the conifer hedge was looking quite tidy; it looked like a green wall. "Hey Google, open the gate," I heard my mother say to her phone. The gate opened automatically. Then I saw the big arch with balloons, and a sign reading "WELCOME HOME FERRY".

The driver got out and opened the door for my mother, Anne and me. We got out, and then he opened the door for my father and future parents-in-law.

The front door was opened by an older lady. She introduced herself as Betsie, it was my mother's housekeeper.

"Well well, you must be Ferry, pleased to meet you, good that you've left the hospital. Gosh they have fed you well when I compare you to the statue in the garden."

"Yes, I am now just like a lamppost, thin and long."

"Well, we'll make you build up those muscles again," Anne said.

"Yes, come and see what we have on the first floor, next to your room.

Betsie helped the visitors taking off their coats and guided them to the living room, and I climbed the stairs with my mother and Anne. I went to my room first. It looked like it had been frozen in time, everything was exactly as I had left it almost five years ago, but I was exhausted after climbing the stairs, I felt like crashing down on my bed right away.

"Wow, my own sweet little bed!"

"Come over here, Ferry." I walked into the room next to mine with my mother and Anne supporting me. It had be transformed into a fully equipped fitness room.

"Here you can work on your body, tomorrow the physiotherapist will come, he will be here four times a week," my mother said. When I came back down and entered the living room Truusje took me in a strong embrace, almost squeezing the life out of me, she hugged me and gave me three kisses. She asked me a thousand questions. I answered them all. I had to tell her the whole story about my running off again.

"Ferry I baked a delicious apple pie for you, we need you to grow some meat on your bones again."

"Oh wow, delicious, I'm really longing for a taste of that!"

My first restless night at home.

After an exciting evening I was in my bed fairly early. Anne was next to me; she wanted to be with me.

I lay awake for a long time, and in the twilight I studied my beautiful girl, she slept like a baby.

My God she was beautiful! Five years of my life! Quite a bit of quality time had disappeared from the most beautiful period of my life. And only because of the stupid things I did, I wish I would have just worn that Chastity Belt for a week. Anne didn't blame me. John took advantage of the situation and I let him do it because he was my friend. She called it a sex game! Now I was back, but I could have spent five beautiful years with my sweetheart. I was so sorry, stupid idiot that I was! I started to sob. Anne woke up.

"What's the matter sweet Angel?"

"Oh, Anne I am so sorry for missing you for five years. The best time of my life just went down the drain! We could have done so many fun things, and now we are almost grown up. How could I be so stupid!"

Anne stroked my hair; she pulled me close to her. I felt the warmth of her warm soft body.

"Yeah, it's a real shame, but I got you back and we'll catch up for the lost time. I don't regret waiting for you sitting next to your hospital bed all these years. I knew you would recover. Today I'm so happy, don't be sad. We can't change anything that happened. But we can live the good life in the future."

"Tomorrow I will lock you up in the penal room and then I will tie you down on the bed so you can never run away again and I can make love to you every day," she chuckled. Anne kissed me and stroked my naked body; I enjoyed it and felt completely relaxed again.

Epilogue.

My days after awakening from the coma consisted of physiotherapy and sports to regain my muscle mass, and I also got mental help for coping with the grief of losing a major part of my youth.

I was still in love with Anne. She had not changed in character, she was still very dominant but I found that so very sexy. She was also very sweet and caring. At her request I also had the hair lasered on my chest and stomach, Anne really liked a hairless body. I would do everything for her.

Walter and Mathilde had ensured that I got education at home and that I was brought up to speed again. I wanted to study medicine. Two years later I got engaged with my first love, the naked girl in front of the window from the white villa. Six years after I married Anne, and I became a doctor at the ICU. In the hospital where I spent nearly five years of my childhood. Anne started her own gym and was teaching karate lessons. We bought the house where Eva used to live; we renovated the house to our standards.

I have never seen Nicole and the other girls again. Several times a year I got mail from John. He lived with a friend, and they adopted two children. Anne and I were planning to start a family too. Although I used to think we were living in a boring neighborhood, we now lived there ourselves and we still had a good relationship with Marta. More children came to live in our neighborhood.

My mother had left the penal room unchanged, and we were always allowed to use it, Anne and I sometimes played some naughty games over there. Whether my mother would watch the videos afterwards?

The end.

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