Household Help 8 and 9

By brhmsj

berlioz53@yahoo.com

Copyright 2025 by brhmsj, all rights reserved

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Household Help, Chapter Eight

Chastity


Arrival time on Tuesday at Mr. Ordway’s for Henry was no later than nine o’clock. Henry felt that the “or else” always was quite clear. “Tell Niko that if he wants to come, too, he has to be here before nine.” Henry said he would. Niko was delighted by the invitation.

“Can you be at my house by eight?” Henry asked.

“Yes,” Niko had replied, hoping not to sound too eager.

As they walked over from Henry’s house, Niko asked “do you think he really will put us in those cages?”

“If he said he would we should assume that he means it.” Niko looked thoughtful. He was intrigued by the idea of chastity cages but naturally nervous about what it would be like in actuality. Henry felt the same way. It wasn’t a long walk and the boys arrived well before nine o’clock.

“Ah, good,” Mr. Ordway said when the pair entered the kitchen. “Niko, I was hoping you would join us today. Have you boys had breakfast?” Both had, though Mr. Ordway went ahead and poured them each a mug of coffee, gratefully received. He did not say anything about their clothing so the boys felt safe staying dressed.

Over coffee the three chatted, just friends enjoying coffee together. When mugs were empty Mr. Ordway said “leave your clothes here and we’ll go downstairs.” Quickly the boys were nude and the three made their way to what all now thought of as the “Punishment Room.” Their host led them over to the restraints chest. The two cages that Niko had looked at previously were sitting on the table next to the chest.

“You didn’t know that your friend chose your cages for you,” Mr. Ordway said to Henry who doubted that Niko had freely chosen them. Both boys looked a bit stunned by the now total reality of what was to happen. Fortunately for Mr. Ordway the shock kept them from getting hard. He fitted Henry first. This was his first time putting on a cage so it was not a completely smooth process. He had read up online on how to do this so did not fumble but did need time to get things in place. Niko’s went on a bit faster.

“Nice and snug boys?” he asked when both were set. Still a bit speechless, both boys nodded. “Niko, as you’ve started spending more time here I thought you might like to earn a little money, like Henry.”

“If you wish, sir,” Niko replied. The use of “sir” made Mr. Ordway smile more broadly than usual.

“I do wish. I have some things upstairs that need doing. Come with me and I’ll get you started. Henry, you wait here. I have things here for you.”

“Yes, sir.” Both boys were sounding submissive now that they were locked up, as it were. Niko followed Mr. Ordway up to the second floor and Mr. Ordway’s bedroom.

“This is my bedroom, as you can tell. I need fresh sheets on the bed and fresh towels in the bathroom. Then tidy up the room.” He showed the boy where the linens and towels were kept, then took him to the guest room. “Not much to do here but make sure things are dusted and everything is tidy. You boys may be wanting to use this later.” Niko had no idea what was meant by that, nor did he see that there was any particular tidying that was needed in either room. He figured it was worth whatever he’d be paid. With that Mr. Ordway took his leave.

Downstairs Henry had looked around the room. What was different today was the presence of a hospital stand for hanging IV bags. Hanging from this one was an enema bag. He was certain what that portended and understood why Niko had been given tasks elsewhere. He knew he was in for another new experience.

When Mr. Ordway returned Henry asked “am I getting a. . .?”

With a chuckle Mr. Ordway replied “an enema. Yes, you are. It’s time you experienced it. I think you’ll enjoy feeling cleaned out.” Henry wasn’t sure about that but chose not to object. “Get up on the massage table, lie on your left side and pull your right leg up.” Henry was a bit unsure as to just how to achieve the position but Mr. Ordway guided him.

When Henry was properly in position he saw Mr. Ordway get some lubrication and coat his finger. He approached Henry. “This won’t hurt. In fact, you may enjoy it.” With that he gently put his finger up against Henry’s anus, then gently slid it in. He gave the boy a moment to adjust to this new feeling. “You need to be lubricated for insertion and this gets you ready to receive the nozzle.” With that Mr. Ordway moved his finger around. Henry found that he was enjoying it and his penis was pressing against the cage in a futile attempt to become erect.

Finger prep done, Mr. Ordway said “relax. That will let the nozzle get in more easily.” Henry did his best. After the finger, the nozzle felt thin and went in easily. “I’m going to open the valve and let the water start into you. Tell me to stop if it gets uncomfortable or you feel cramped.” In a moment Henry felt the water filling him. He did ask for a couple of breaks but overall he liked how it felt to be filled.

When the bag was empty Mr. Ordway said “good boy, you’ve taken it all.”

“How much?” Henry asked.

“Two quarts, which is the standard amount. Now, clench so I can take out the nozzle without losing any water.” Henry did his best. Mr. Ordway pulled out the nozzle slowly. Henry was pleased with himself that nothing leaked.

“It’s good to retain the water for a while but when you know it’s time just go ahead to the toilet.”

“Yes, sir,” Henry replied, his voice reflecting the mild discomfort of a belly full of water. It was not long before he got off the table and trotted to the toilet.

“Take as long as you need,” Mr. Ordway said as Henry left the Punishment Room. About ten minutes later Henry emerged.

“How do you feel?”

“It’s kind of nice, actually.”

“Good. That’s how it should be. Now, why don’t you clean up the bathroom and see what needs attending to in this den, then come upstairs.”

“Yes, sir.” With that Mr. Ordway went upstairs to his office. It did not take Henry long to get the two rooms done.

Niko came down from the bedrooms, looking for Mr. Ordway. He found him in his office. “I’m done, sir. I hope you’ll be pleased.”

“I’m sure I will,” Mr. Ordway replied with his usual smile. “Let’s take a look.” He led the boy upstairs. He gave the master bedroom a close inspection. At least that’s how it appeared to Niko who had no idea how the man would decide that the job had been done properly.

“Good work, young man.” Mr. Ordway put an arm around Niko’s shoulder. “Let’s see the other room. I’m sure it will be fine.” That room also passed muster which was no surprise as there was little for Niko to do. “Go ahead down to the kitchen.” Niko did. Mr. Ordway followed, stopping at the top of the stairs to the basement and calling Henry to come up to the kitchen when he was ready. A few minutes later Henry joined them.

“We’re off to a good start today,” Mr. Ordway said when the boys were settled. “Niko did a good job,” he said to Henry. To Niko he asked “how did it feel to get a sense of what Henry does for me?”

“Fine, sir. I enjoyed seeing those two rooms and glad I could help. You’ve been generous with letting me use the pool and I’m pleased that I could do something for you.”

“Thank you. You will get paid, so it was not exactly a trade. How are you boys feeling in your cages?” Both boys blushed.

“Kind of weird, I guess,” said Henry. Niko nodded in agreement.

“Women particularly like using cages to maintain control over their men. Some men enjoy being dominated that way, too.”

“I think I could do without it, to be honest, sir,” Niko said. Henry was noticing that Niko was using “sir” a lot more than he did before. Henry was learning about submissiveness and knew enough at this point to wonder if Niko was a natural sub. Mr. Ordway chuckled.

“I’m not surprised that you feel that way,” the man said. “It’s perfectly natural. If I were a traditional dom I would put you in it often. We’ll see.” He let that hang in the air. Then, “Henry, what do you think?”

Unlike Niko, Henry was finding something exciting about his caged condition. “I don’t know,” he said, hesitantly. “I guess it’s. . . I dunno, different.”

“That’s an interesting response,” Mr. Ordway said with his kindly smile. “It certainly is different.” Another pause. “It won’t be long until lunchtime. You boys go ahead and have a swim and I’ll let you know when food is ready.” Since no one would be in the pool alone he didn’t sit outside to monitor.

“Thanks!” the boys said in unison. They were out the door and it was only seconds before Mr. Ordway heard twin splashes. He could hear that the boys were having fun together. He hoped that this was a sign of a developing friendship. He liked both boys and thought they would be good for each other.

About a half-hour later Mr. Ordway took food, plates, glasses, and utensils to the patio. “Come on up for lunch, boys!” he called out. The two still were having fun but were glad of lunch and quickly were out of the pool. Towels were on the patio so it was two naked dripping boys that Mr. Ordway watched come from the pool. A lovely sight, he thought.

Everyone enjoyed lunch. Mr. Ordway got the boys to talk about themselves. Without realizing it, the boys revealed things that they wouldn’t have thought to share without some coaxing. Nothing intimate but Mr. Ordway had learned a lot about them by the time lunch was done.

“Okay, you boys are in charge of getting everything cleaned up.” They were happy to do so and working together everything was done quickly. The dishwasher wasn’t full so they didn’t turn it on.

“Niko, there is one more thing you need to do,” Mr. Ordway said when the kitchen was in order. “I didn’t tell you, so you’re not at fault. Bring done the soiled sheets and towels. Henry will show you how to get them in washer.” Niko hadn’t known what to do with the sheets so had left them outside the bedroom. He went upstairs and soon was back with an armful of laundry. Henry led him into the laundry room and soon the washing machine was working away.

“Okay, you two, I think you need to take a bit of a rest and I have some things to do in my office.” Henry sensed that this was more of a command than a suggestion. “Go up to the guest room and lie down for a while.” He wanted the boys to have some quiet time together, time that would let them get to know each other better. With a swat to both bottoms he sent them up the stairs.

Once in the bedroom the boys were uncertain as to what the arrangement should be on the bed. After a few awkward moments Niko went to the far side of the bed and lay down on top of the covers. Seeing that, Henry did the same on the other side.

After a bit of slightly awkward silence Niko said “this bed is really comfortable.”

“It is. I’ve stayed overnight a couple of times and loved sleeping in it. But I don’t think we have to get under the covers now.”

“No.” Henry sensed that Niko had something on his mind. He let his friend take his time. Finally Niko asked shyly “did Mr. Ordway give you an enema? It looked like there was stuff there for it.”

“Yeah, he did.”

Silence, then “how was it? I’ve never had one.”

“It was, I dunno. Kinda weird maybe? I mean, it did feel kinda good, too.” Henry turned red in the face as he said “I’ve never had anything in my. . . in my butt, so it was different.”

“How did that feel?”

“OK, I guess.” Henry wasn’t ready to admit that he’d been fingered and that it felt good.

While the boys were talking they moved towards the middle of bed, eventually lying so close to each other that there was some small physical contact. Henry mentioned the cages, curious as to whether Niko would say more but neither went any further with their reactions than what they’d said to Mr. Ordway.

After another pause Niko asked “do you think Jim and Scott would let him put cages on them?”

“A week ago I’d have said no, but now that they’re used to life here maybe they’d accept it. I do wonder what it would be like to have them in cages. Would be fun to see them that way.” Another quiet moment.

“So, do you really, y’know, jerk off with them? I’ve never done it with anyone else.”

“Yeah, we do. We’ve known each other forever and were naked together sometimes when we were little so it just kinda was natural. You know what I mean?”

“I guess. I don’t have any longtime friends like that and no one has ever said he’d like to do it together. I’m not sure I’d like having someone see me, y’know, see me shoot.”

“I get it but I think if you did it you might find it fun. Every guy is different and that is fun to see.” Niko considered this but said nothing further. “So, let me ask you something. Did you really hang around nude in places in Japan?”

“That’s not how I’d put it. There are places where men are naked together and it is normal. Nobody cares. Not like here.”

“Did you ever get hard?”

“Of course! Everyone does at some point.”

“So that’s why you don’t care when you get hard here?”

“I guess so. I mean, what’s the big deal?” Henry didn’t know how to answer that. It did seem logical that it shouldn’t be a big deal. He’d seen all three of the other guys hard and liked what he saw. “Were you embarrassed that time we got hard downstairs?”

“To be honest. . . yeah, I was. Not so much that you saw me because you were naked, too, but Mr. Ordway is older and he’s always dressed, so that made it a bit embarrassing, I guess.”

“He says that’s the way it should be, it reinforces the dynamic between us as worker and boss. And as adult and child, as he put it.”

“Hm. I’ve never heard of that but it does sort of make sense. Does it bother you being naked around him? It sounds like he kinda made you get undressed.”

“He did, in a way, I guess. At first it was weird more than anything. I don’t run around naked at home and I’m not used to people seeing me naked except after gym or something.”

“Do you think it’s perverted that he does that to us?”

“No, not really. Not at all. Now that I understand it, it feels okay. I’m sure a lot of people would think it’s perverted but it’s our business and no one else’s.”

“Well I like it and to be honest I was glad when he made me get naked. Don’t you think it’s more comfortable without clothes?”

“I hadn’t thought about it that way. You’re right, though.”

The skin-to-skin contact had increased as they talked. Each felt a bit of strain against their chastity cage. Neither said anything about it.

“Can I tell you something?” Niko asked after some more silence.

“Or course, man.”

“That, um. . . well when I heard you guys talking about swimming naked, I really wasn’t trying to listen to your conversation, it was just that. . . well, I had been wanting to find a way to talk to you, get to know you. You seemed like a cool guy. I didn’t expect to hear you talk about swimming naked, but I was glad to hear it.” Silence

“Oh. . . thanks. I was a bit curious about you but somehow figured we’d never really get to know each other.”

“Well, you are a cool guy and I’m glad I got bold.” Both boys were blushing now. “Are you ok being naked with me?”

“Um, yeah. I mean I hadn’t thought about it but now that we are, I think it’s. . . I dunno, it just feels good, I guess. I mean, I’ve never thought about wanting to be naked with someone. It’s new.”

“I’ll be honest, I wanted to be naked with you,” Niko admitted quietly. He put a hand on Henry’s thigh. Neither said anything. They didn’t know how things should go from here. No matter. It felt good to be together, relaxing.

Downstairs Mr. Ordway was aware of their voices but didn’t hear what they said. The talk was quiet which he hoped meant they were getting to know each other better, as he intended. Suddenly he realized that Jim and Scott had not been included in today’s visit nor had he heard anything about them. Henry wouldn’t give up on them as friends, he was sure of that. Was there something here to think about? He would find out.

Things went quiet upstairs. Mr. Ordway waited about fifteen minutes then called up “boys, there’s some work to be done outside.” He was a bit surprised by how quickly the boys came downstairs. He had expected them to linger, not wanting to separate.

“Niko, you can get leaves out of the pool. Henry, there’s some weeding for you to do. You’ll need to mow in a couple of days, too.”

The boys were agreeable and soon two naked, caged boys were busy at work in the man’s back yard. He enjoyed the view. He also kept an eye on them for how they were interacting but saw no sign of new intimacy. It was early yet.

Niko finished with the pool first, then joined Henry with the weeding. With two working at it that job was soon finished. The boys came up on the patio where they learned it was nearing five o’clock.

“Good work boys,” Mr. Ordway said. “You should be getting home, however you both are filthy. Let me take these off you and then get you into the shower!” He had the key for the cages. He had to learn the removal process, too, so that was not quick yet. He would get the knack of it as time went on. With amusement he saw that once the boys were free they were getting hard. With another swat to each bottom he sent them off to the shower.

There was room for two in the shower. Nothing was said, the boys just got in together. Now they really were good and hard. Showering with someone else was a new experience for both, which they savored. Each washed the others back but stayed away from the erections that both knew were begging for attention.

“We could jerk off together in here,” Niko said. He was eager to experience that, especially with Henry.

“No time for it right now,” Henry replied. “But we could get together later.”

“Alright,” Nike reluctantly agreed.

Showering done, they dried off, retrieved their clothes from the kitchen, and went to find Mr. Ordway in his office.

“I’m pleased with you two today. We’ve all had a new and interesting experience. Would you like to do it again?” No need to ask what he was referring to.

“I don’t know. . .” Niko said.

Interestingly to Mr. Ordway, Henry said “if it’s required, sir.” The boy continued to show his submissive side. Mr. Ordway was confident that Niko could be developed, too. With that he handed both boys their money.

“Wow!” said Niko when he looked at his payment. “That’s very generous, sir.”

“You both did a good job today and were very well behaved,” he added with a sly smile. “Now, off with you! Henry I need you back in two days to mow the lawn.”

“Yes, sir.” And they were off.

As they walked outside Niko asked “does he always pay this much?”

“Yes. It does seem a lot but he wants to do it. You still want to meet up later?”

“Definitely.”

“OK, talk after dinner.” They did. Niko’s parents were out for the evening, as were his sisters, so Henry went over to his house. Niko had told him to come to the kitchen door, which he did. Niko stayed behind the door as he opened it because he already was naked and already hard. Quickly Henry joined him in nudity and being erect.

“Let’s go up to my room,” Niko said. He led the way. Henry was impressed to see that his friend had a double bed. He was focused on getting off so didn’t give the room much of a look. “I have towels,” Niko said with a smile as they got on the bed.

Nothing more was said as they started stroking themselves. Henry was fascinated by how Niko’s foreskin when up and down as he stroked. This was his first time with an uncircumcised boy. As this was Niko’s first time with another boy he was watching Henry.

The excitement level was high and neither boy lasted long. “Oh, oh, I’m gonna cum!” Henry called out after only a few minutes. As he shot Niko said “me, too!” Both boys were groaning from their orgasms.

“Wow! That was great!” Niko said when they’d caught their breath.

“We can do it any time you want,” Henry replied. He hoped he could stroke Niko and find out what a uncut hardon felt like.

After a few minutes Niko said “we should clean up” and retrieved the towels.

“Thanks, man for letting me come over,” Henry said as they went downstairs. He got dressed and left, feeling unsure of his emotions. It made sense to go right away. He was sure that he’d see Niko tomorrow.







Household Help, Chapter Nine

Dom and Sub Developments


As he handed Henry his pay late one afternoon Mr. Ordway said “You are to come over tomorrow. Not to work, however. There are some other things to attend to. Be here before nine o’clock, which does seem to be your usual routine anyhow.” The last said with his smile that Henry had come to like so much but all said with a tone that implied that he was to do as told. This definitely was not a request.

“Yes, sir, sure.”

“Good boy. See you tomorrow.”

Henry usually counted the day’s pay as he walked home and today was no exception. Today he was holding far more money than he felt the amount of work he’d done warranted. Combined with the firm request to come again on a non-workday, it seemed Mr. Ordway had something on his mind. Something planned?

That evening Henry chose not to share any of this with any of his three friends. That didn’t stop him from thinking about it all evening. At dinner he told his parents that Mr. Ordway needed his help for an extra day.

“This has turned out to be a good job situation for you,” his mother said. “And I’m sure it feels good to know that you’re helping someone who needs it.”

“Ah, yeah, it is.” The rewards for this job were rather different from the usual and Henry was quite aware of that. He wasn’t going to tell his parents about the “extras”! It was bad enough that he’d let slip about the pool and had to come up with an explanation.

The next morning Henry arrived at the house around eight forty-five. Mr. Ordway appeared to be dressed a bit more formally than usual though Henry couldn’t put his finger on quite what it was that gave that impression. “Come in. I have coffee for us.” Henry followed him to the kitchen, aware that nothing was said about his own clothing.

When they were seated with their coffee Mr. Ordway said “I know it’s unusual to have you here when it’s not for work and you must be wondering what this is about.”

“Well. . . yes.”

Mr. Ordway smiled. “I’ve very much enjoyed your company in addition to the fine work you are doing. It’s time that our relationship move beyond just employer and employee.”

Henry looked perplexed. “I. . . guess. . . I mean, I like you but you’re an adult and I’m a kid, and. . .” He wasn’t sure what he should be saying.

“I know this is taking you by surprise. Let me make it easier for you. We’ve become like family, I’m a surrogate uncle to you now. From now on I want you to call me Uncle Martin.”

This was something Henry never expected and he was a bit stunned. Finally he said “Well, I guess you are like an uncle now, so I guess I could. If that’s what you want, sir.”

“That is what I want and it’s what you want, too, son.”

Henry wondered if he did want it. The idea of Mr. Ordway being more than just an employer was appealing. Certainly he had come to have warm feelings for the man. He enjoyed being here and was feeling better about the forced nudity.

Mr. Ordway was giving the boy time to think. As Henry did mull it over he became aware that Mr. Ordway viewed it as a given Henry would agree. He was not asked if he wanted to call the man Uncle or even if it appealed to him, other than saying that Henry wanted to.

Since the reveal of the Punishment Room Henry was aware that something was changing in him. Or maybe it was that something that had always been there was emerging. The times that Mr. Ordway had taken a dominant role beyond that of being his employer had felt good. After the day of being caged he gave it a lot of thought and decided it might be appropriate for him to be submissive. He couldn’t figure out why. Maybe having Mr. Ordway be an “uncle” would develop this and help him understand.

“Yes, I would like to call you Uncle Martin,” Henry said after a few minutes of thought. Mr. Ordway beamed.

“This is appropriate for us now. I’ve never had the opportunity to get to know my biological nephews the way I wanted. I hope it doesn’t seem weird to you, but in a short time I’ve come to see you as a nephew I should have had, and now I do.”

“Yes, sir.”

With a smile Mr. Ordway said “yes what?”

Henry smiled back. “Yes, Uncle Martin.”

“Good boy. You want to know more about what is in the Punishment Room. Being uncle and nephew gives us a good way to explore that further. There is a lot for me to learn, too.”

Admitting that this curiosity was true was embarrassing for Henry, even with Mr. Ordway with whom he’d been sharing this new world. It took a while for him to get it out but he was able to say “I guess I do want to know more.”

“Now, now, son, you need to show certainty.”

With a bit of a blush Henry said “Yes, Uncle Martin, I do want to know more.”

“And you want me to guide you as we both learn.”

“Yes, Uncle Martin.”

Both needed a break. Mr. Ordway produced some pastries and refilled their coffee cups.

“Did you make these?” Henry asked after taking a couple of bites.

“No. I happen to know a very good bakery. I take it you like them.”

“Oh yes!” The food quickly had changed Henry’s focus away from the discussion. It would get more serious soon.

“Before we go downstairs there are things you have to understand. I am Uncle Martin whenever you are here alone. When we are in the Punishment Room or using things from it elsewhere, I am in control of you. In some circles I would be called your master. I will expect full obedience. Disobedience will be punished. Is this understood?”

Even though Henry expected something like this, given the earlier discussion, still this felt like a shock. He gave a stuttered “yes, sir, Uncle Martin.”

“Good boy. Out of your clothes and we’ll go downstairs.” Henry felt some embarrassment as he undressed because he already was getting hard in response to the discussion. He knew that Uncle Martin would see and know what it meant. However, nothing was said. Henry naked, they went down to the Punishment Room.

“From what I’ve read something that is important is for you to have a feeling of ownership of the things we will use.” Henry nodded, unsure of where this was going. “Let’s start with the paddle chest.” He led the way over to it and opened it. “There is a large selection here. Take your time going through it and choose two or three that you want used on you. They will be put aside just for you, any paddlings of other miscreants here will be done with things still in the chest. You may take your time. Within reason, of course,” added with the smile.

There were a lot of paddles to choose from. Henry felt a bit overwhelmed by sizes, materials, designs. After going through the chest he started asking for information about the various paddles. Mr. Ordway answered as best he could, given that he had no experience with paddles, either, other than the paddle his father had used.

After quite a bit of searching Henry had pulled out a wooden paddle a bit larger than a hairbrush. Then he found a leather one with holes which he admitted to himself fascinated him.

“One more?” Uncle Martin asked. After a moment Henry pulled out a paddle similar to a fraternity paddle. “Excellent for when you’re bent over a chair,” Mr. Ordway told him when that selection had been made.

“I found an empty drawer here,” Uncle Martin said as he walked over to a large chest of drawers. “This will be for your implements only. How’s that?” he asked with a smile.

It felt odd to him but Henry did feel some pride of ownership. He didn’t know that this was a good sign of being a submissive. “It’s, ah. . . it’s good,” he finally answered.

“Now, you will need a belt or tawse of your own, at least. Maybe a flogger. I believe there are some switches at the bottom of this collection,” he said as he opened the second chest. Henry felt he could accept a paddle but this was different.

This collection took quite a bit of time, both needing to familiarize themselves with what things were and how they best were used. Even when he had reached decisions Henry was reluctant to bring the items out to give to Uncle Martin. Eventually he produced a flogger, something which intrigued both of them. A leather strap joined that. Uncle Martin added a switch. “You may need this sometime.” Need? Henry wondered. He had been obedient whenever he was here dong his work. Would there be other things that he’d be punished for? And what?

That done Uncle Martin said “you have your cage already. We can wait on restraints until your behavior warrants them.” Henry did not like the sound of that but the return of a full erection told him otherwise. “Over here is something else.” Uncle Martin took a box down from a shelf. He opened it to reveal various “toys.”

“What are. . .?” Henry did see a couple of things which looked like hard penises which gave him some idea but other things seemed to be plugs of some sort. He was right.

“These are dildos and butt plugs,” Uncle Martin explained. “Many men are very sensitive in the anus and rectum. For some it is their sex organ.” Henry looked stunned. How could these things be fun? Uncle Martin took out a dildo. “Given the shape of this you can tell what it’s use is. It can substitute for a real penis inside you.” What? Henry continued to be stunned.

The dildo put aside, Uncle Martin took out a couple of butt plugs. “There are called butt plugs. They come in all shapes and sizes. Unlike a dildo they are designed to stay in you while you do other things. You can pick a couple if you wish but over time we will experiment with various plugs and discover what is best for you.”

“You mean. . .?”

“Yes, son, we are going to explore your backside. It is highly likely that you’ll be pleasantly surprised.”

“But. . .”

“No buts except your butt. And maybe those of your friends, depending on what happens as time goes on.” Even having had an enema, Henry couldn’t imagine anything else going into him there, even with the evidence right in front of him. “We’ll put off choosing a plug for now,” Uncle Martin said having read Henry’s reactions correctly. The plugs were put back.

Another box came down from the shelf. “These are other types of toys, toys to give a boy pleasure through pain.” Henry’s eyebrows shot up in surprise and shock.

“You mean guys want to be hurt?”

“Yes, some do. For others these are used to remind a boy who is in charge, or even as punishment for bad behavior.” Henry saw the man look closely at him but nothing was said. Finally the man said “those are for another time, however, but you needed to see them.” After a glance at his watch he said “it’s time for lunch.” Henry was relieved that they’d be leaving the room, at least for a while.

“Do you have any questions?” Uncle Martin asked when they had settled down to lunch.

“I. . . I don’t know. I mean, there’s so much to take in.”

With the familiar smile Uncle Martin said “I know. I thought it best to introduce you to things right away rather than spreading it out over a few days.”

“Will you punish men with those things if I. . .?” For the moment Henry had no idea why he might need to be punished.

“If you deserve it, of course.” Henry blanched. “I might, however, decide at times that you could benefit from an application of some of those things. You might even request a spanking. It does happen.” Henry doubted that!

“Why would I need to be punished?”

“Disobedience, mainly, but I’m sure there are other things typical of a teen boy that will get you spanked. It’s inevitable, really.” In other words, Henry would be spanked. Period.

Lunch done Uncle Martin said “clean up the kitchen and we’ll go back downstairs. There are more things for you to learn.” Henry felt it best not to dawdle and the kitchen quickly was done and they returned to the Punishment Room.

“We’re starting your training now,” Henry was told. The boy stood silently, a bit overwhelmed. What did this mean? “You’ve been curious about the St. Andrew’s cross and today we’ll satisfy a bit of that curiosity. Stand in front of it, facing out.” Henry was rooted to the spot in astonishment. “Do we need to start with a spanking?”

“Uh, no, Uncle Martin, sir.” Henry placed himself. Uncle Martin raised one of the boy’s arms and secured his wrist to the cross, then repeated with the other arm. Next his feet were secured at the bottom. This was scary and exciting! Henry was quite hard.

“I see that you like this,” Uncle Martin said. He retrieved Henry’s flogger. “You chose this flogger. Today we’re starting the use of implements of your own choosing. The cross is an ideal way to use a flogger. I won’t hurt you today.” With that he lightly whipped Henry’s chest and abdomen. After a few strikes, even though gentle, Henry was crying “ow!” as each landed. When Uncle Martin stopped Henry could see that his front was light red. It stung! But it felt good, too.

As Henry was taking in his condition Uncle Martin was rummaging in another drawer. Satisfied he took out two nipple clamps and returned to the bound boy. “I’m going to attach these to your nipples so that you can learn a bit more about pain.”

Henry was shocked! As Uncle Martin lifted a hand which held a clamp Henry cried out “No! Please Uncle Martin! It will hurt!!”

“Yes, it will, as will the spanking you’re going to get for disobedience. Who have we agreed is in charge here?”

“You, sir.” Henry was near tears.

“That’s right and you will obey me and accept what I choose to do to you.” With that he put the first clamp on Henry’s right nipple. He had read up on what hurt the least and experimented on himself. He was careful to put the clamp on Henry in the least painful way. Of course, such things are relative. As the clamp closed on him Henry let out with a long yell of “owwww! and struggled against his restraints. Before his left nipple was clamped he was in tears.

“Ow! Ow! Please! It hurts! I’ll do what you say!”

“Yes, you will,” Uncle Martin said, asserting his dominance but in a tone that was caring rather than stern. The clamps stayed on for only a minute but that was enough for Henry to be tamed and in tears. Tamed for the moment, at least.

“Oh, thank you!” Henry said when the clamps were off and he’d calmed down. As the pain receded he was aware that he felt as hard as he ever had been. After a few minutes, when there was less pain, a sense of excitement came over him, too.

“We’re not done, son.” Uncle Martin took up the flogger again and gave Henry’s erection a few good flicks, enough to make the boy cry out. It did not take away his erection which told Uncle Martin a lot. Henry eventually would come to the same realization.

Flogger put away, Uncle Martin released Henry who vigorously shook out his arms. When he stopped he was enveloped in a hug. “You took that well,” Uncle Martin said. “Go up to the guest room and rest for a while, then we’ll see to your spanking.”

“Yes, Uncle Martin.” Henry went to the guest room and was grateful to lie down. About two hours later he was awakened by Uncle Martin gently shaking him. He had no idea that he’d fallen asleep.

“You needed that rest, son. Go use the bathroom then meet me in the basement. We still have something to take care of.”

“Yes, sir.” Uncle Martin left the room. Henry did need the bathroom. He also took a moment to wash his face. In the mirror he could see that there still was some red on his front. With a sigh he thought of the redness that soon would be on his backside. He wanted it and didn’t want it at the same time. He took a big breath and went down the two flights of stairs.

Uncle Martin was seated in the center of the couch, ready for Henry to go over his lap. The boy was relieved to see that none of his newly acquired paddles were in sight. Nothing was said. Uncle Martin patted his thigh and Henry dutifully put himself over the man’s thighs. He was very aware of his penis against the material of the man’s pants. He hoped he would not get hard as he doubted he’d last long without ejaculating on those pants. The material was perfect for frottage.

The silence continued but the spanking began. A volley of ten hard spanks came down. This was nothing like the other spanking he’d received! It took only a few swats for Henry to be crying out. A break and another ten, equally hard. By the end of those Henry was calling out “please! Stop!” Uncle Martin did not stop.

Another break then more spanks, this time not as hard but they hurt an already sore bottom. Henry was kicking and squirming, trying to avoid the blows but to no avail. As he neared tears he was saying “Daddy! Uncle! Please! I’ll be good! I’ll obey!” Uncle Martin smiled to himself at this. His reading had told him to expect a boy to cry “Daddy!” even if it was not his father spanking him. A sure sign that the spanking was effective. Uncle Martin did not want to bring the boy to tears this time but felt tears were important in establishing their new relationship, so he went for it. It didn’t take long. Henry went limp and sobbed loudly. Uncle Martin stopped and pulled the boy up to sit on his lap.

Once on the lap Henry threw his arms around the man’s neck and wept openly. It felt good. Uncle Martin was holding him. He felt like a little boy and liked it. Nothing was said as the two held each other.

When Henry had settled down a bit, the man said “that’s my good little boy. It’s all over now, you were very brave.” Martin’s father had said that to him and his brother after a spanking. Henry had heard similar words. He held on tighter. Now he felt a hand rubbing his back. The erection he had feared was beginning but now he didn’t care. It also felt good. Uncle Martin did not acknowledge it.

When Henry was calm Uncle Martin produced a handkerchief so the boy could wipe his eyes and blow his nose. That done, Uncle Martin helped him to his feet. “You need some time alone,” he said, his glance acknowledging the boy’s tumescence. With that he went upstairs. Once the man was upstairs Henry took himself in hand and in short order was filling the handkerchief with his cum. He collapsed back on the couch. This had been an exhausting day.

After cleaning up Henry went upstairs. Uncle Martin was in the kitchen. Henry gingerly sat down across the table from the man he was slowly beginning to accept as his Master.

“Are you going to be an obedient boy now?” Uncle Martin asked once Henry was settled.

“Yes, sir. I’m sorry, sir. It’s just this is all so. . . I guess I have to learn some things.”

“We both do, son,” said with the smile. Henry felt better just seeing that smile. “Don’t expect that we can do any of this on a workday but any time you’re here you will call me Uncle Martin and show me the proper deference. Is that understood?”

“Yes, sir, Uncle Martin.” A pause. “What about if the other guys are here?”

“They will be surprised to hear you call me Uncle Martin, I’m sure. You can find an explanation that works for you or tell them, as I told you, that we are now like family.” Henry nodded. “Perhaps they will want to call me that, too. As for your behavior, the respect you showed me as your employer will be satisfactory around your friends. You’d best behave, though, or you’ll be spanked after they leave.”

“Yes, sir.”

“It’s late and time for you to go home. If your parents ask just tell them I had a special project. Moving books in the library or doing some organizing in the garage. Whatever you think works. I can talk to them if they have any objections or concerns.”

“I don’t think that will be necessary.”

“Good. Tell the others that they are welcome Saturday afternoon around two, even if you haven’t finished everything. However, please find out if Niko would be interested in coming at times other than with Jim and Scott.”

Henry was intrigued by this but said only “I’ll let him know.”

“Now, get dressed and off with you!” Henry got dressed. They had a long embrace then Henry was on his way home.

“You’re rather thoughtful tonight,” his mother said at dinner.

“I don’t know. Just thinking about life, I guess,” Henry answered. That satisfied them. They knew that teens often brooded on life but they were not going to interfere.

Later Jim and Scott video called with a “where were you all day?” Henry said he had a special project with Mr. Ordway.

“I’ll bet it was special,” Scott said sarcastically. He enjoyed his visits at Mr. Ordway’s but could not get rid of the thought that there was something different about the man, and likely that what Henry was doing with him was different, too.

“Every time is special,” Henry shot back. Plans were made for the next day.

“Tell Niko, too,” Jim added as they finished.

After he was in bed Henry masturbated again. The day’s events had him excited. His life was changing but what it all meant was beyond him. For now.





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