By brhmsj
Copyright 2025 by brhmsj, all rights reserved
[6,681 words]
* * * * *Household Help, Chapter Ten
Niko is Brought into Submission
Mixed
into the adventures was a task that Mr. Ordway set for himself, this
one with Niko. He was intrigued by the boy and enjoyed any time he
could spend with him. He also believed that Niko was a natural
submissive who needed that aspect of his personality brought out. Mr.
Ordway had surprised himself with his own interest in domination and
Henry was proving a worthy sub for exploration. Yet he had developed a
desire to further his role as a dom with Niko.
So far Niko had
been spanked twice, both deserved in Mr. Ordway’s eyes. He and Niko
knew that after the second spanking there had been a clear intimation
of a third in the future. Mr. Ordway spent quite a bit of time reading
about various ways to “tame” a boy. Not that Niko was naturally willful
but Uncle Martin wanted both Henry and Niko under his control. Or was
it a need? The third spanking would start the process, if not break the
boy to his control right away. He expected it would take time. He also
expected he would enjoy the process. He was learning a lot about
himself this summer.
Niko’s own curiosity helped. As related
in an earlier chapter, Niko asked Henry for Mr. Ordway’s phone number
and gave the man a call after Henry gave it to him. That visit had
resulted in his first spanking. The day in chastity had only added to
his curiosity. He continued his visits.
This day Niko arrived for lunch. Mr. Ordway greeted him with “Glad you could come over. Lunch is ready.” They sat at the table.
Conversation was general at the beginning. Mr. Ordway let Niko take the
lead in terms of bringing up his real intention for being here.
They were nearing the end of meal when Niko shyly said “I, um. . .
well, I guess I’m. . . I don’t know, curious about that room
downstairs. You’ve shown me some things but, I guess, I want to know
more.”
“That’s fine, son. I’m still learning, too, as is
Henry. Our interests balance nicely. Having observed you over these few
weeks, I am certain that you and I can develop a fine balance, too.”
This was enigmatic to Niko but he said nothing.
“Some men like
positions of control, some like to be controlled.” He explained to Niko
the same things he’d explained to Henry. He explained what he had been
learning about being a dom. “You are a natural submissive, which is why
you’re here.” He had decided that the direct approach was best with
this boy. He was correct.
After a pause Niko said “well, when
you spanked me those times somehow I knew I should be spanked. I
deserved it. Almost like I wanted to be spanked. Does that make sense?”
“Yes, it does, and it proves my point.”
“It felt right to over your lap, like I belong there. Is that weird?”
“Not at all, son. In fact, apparently it is quite usual but people are afraid to talk about it.” He let Niko think that over.
After a few minutes Niko slowly asked “now that I’m here. . . are you. . . are you going to spank me again?”
“Yes, son, and I’m going to do my best to make it a memorable spanking. Are you ready for that?”
“I think so. . .”
“That’s not a good answer. You need to be certain.”
“Yes, I do need another spanking.” Mr. Ordway noticed that Niko said
“need” rather than “want,” but ultimately it meant the same thing. Niko
couldn’t understand why he had said “need” or even why he wanted a
spanking. Yet, it all seemed natural, too.
“Good boy. Get
those clothes off and we’ll go downstairs.” The conversation had made
Niko hard. For the first time at Mr. Ordway’s he felt some
embarrassment at being hard. He knew that the hardon said everything
about what he wanted. They went downstairs.
Mr. Ordway settled
on the couch, indicating that Niko should stand in front of him. As
he’d done before, he gently took the boy’s wrists. “This time you are
not being spanked for your behavior. You’re being spanked because you
need and want to be spanked. Am I correct?” Niko nodded. “This spanking
is to let you know that I am in charge here and expect your obedience
in all things. Is that clear?” Another nod. “Good.” With that he took
the boy over his lap, carefully getting the boy’s erection between his
thighs. It felt nice. A reaction he didn’t expect.
As he was adjusting Niko’s erection, Mr. Ordway said “this tells me that you want this, whatever your brain may be saying.”
“Yes, sir.” While his hand was under there Mr. Ordway cupped the boys
balls, pushed his shoulders down lightly, and lifted his bottom.
“We want your bottom properly presented,” the man said. He started slow
and easy, smacking just hard enough to get a sting. As the color
started to show Mr. Ordway began to hit harder, keeping the speed the
same. Niko had been excited at the prospect of a spanking and his
emotions were making his reactions come sooner. His stoicism from the
previous spanking was gone.
This made Mr. Ordway’s job a bit
easier. Despite his lack of experience he was getting a good sense of
how Niko was responding. He didn’t need to spank harder as the
accumulation of blows to the bottom was bringing on real pain. Now Niko
was giving out with a steady “ow! ow! ow!” He wasn’t begging for the
spanking to stop, though. Mr. Ordway wondered if Niko would call him
Daddy the way Henry had.
The begging started. “Please! Ow! It
hurts! I’ll be good! I’ll do what you say!” His spanker did not
respond. Suddenly Niko realized that he was going to break down.
Knowing that would happen was humiliating, which only heightened his
response to the spanking. Only his father had ever made him cry from a
spanking. Only his father had ever spanked him. In just a few weeks he
had turned himself over to another man for spankings.
As the spanking continued he accepted that he did want to break down, to submit to what Mr. Ordway was doing to him.
With a long “ow!” he went limp, wracked with sobs. Mr. Ordway stopped.
After a moment he started to rub Niko’s back, including the boy’s hot
bottom. It took a while but Niko began to calm down. Mr. Ordway
repeated what he’d done with Henry, turning the boy around to sit on
his lap. No sooner was Niko there but he clutched his spanker and wept
into his shoulder. Mr. Ordway had read enough about the process that he
expected this. And he had the experience of Henry doing the same.
When Niko was calmer but still crying Mr. Ordway said “are you my good little boy?” With Niko it felt right to ask that.
“Yes, sir.” It felt right to be called that.
“And you’ll be obedient and do what you’re told to do?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Niko didn’t realize he’d called the man Daddy. Mr. Ordway
smiled. Taming Niko was proving easier than he expected.
After
a few more minutes Niko was still crying but now lightly. “Go upstairs
and lie down for a while in the guest room. I’ll get you when I know
you’ve rested a bit.”
“Thank you, sir.” Niko went up the
stairs slowly, aware with every step how much his bottom hurt. When he
settled on the bed he cried a bit more. He fell asleep and was startled
when Mr. Ordway woke him.
“How are you feeling, son?”
“OK. It still hurts.”
“Yes, it will for a while. No more spanking today but I want you to
come down to the Punishment Room.” Niko looked nervous. “No, no, son,
no more punishment. Not today, at least.” Niko got out of bed and the
two returned to the basement.
“I did this with Henry and now
it’s your turn.” He opened an empty drawer on the bureau. “This is your
drawer. We need to choose what goes in it.” He opened the paddle chest.
“Find two paddles that you want used on your bottom. Feel free to add
more if you wish. You need to take pride in ownership of the paddles
and other implements that discipline you.” Niko said nothing. Silently
he was agreeing that this arrangement would be ongoing.
As had
Henry, Niko needed time to make his selections. He, too, went for a
leather paddle with holes. “A good choice,” he was told. Next he found
one that looked much like a bath brush. “Excellent,” Mr. Ordway said.
He had Niko put them in the drawer. While the boy did that Mr. Ordway
selected a third paddle, small but designed to bring on a good sting.
Niko didn’t like the look of it but couldn’t argue.
“That’s it
for now,” Mr. Ordway said. “Come back in the other room and let me
inspect your bottom.” They went into the main room where Mr. Ordway sat
in the middle of the couch. He indicated that Niko should go over his
lap again. “I told you, no more spanking, so no fear, son.” Niko
willingly complied and soon was laid out as if for another spanking.
Instead, Mr. Ordway produced a tube of crème and began to rub the boy’s
still-sore bottom. “The color is fading but I know it still hurts.”
“Yes, sir.” Mr. Ordway gently rubbed the crème into Niko’s bottom, his
hand taking in all the area that had been spanked, along with between
his cheeks. Niko gasped when a finger touched his anus but Mr. Ordway
did not take that as an invitation to explore there. As the massage
went on, the man sensed that Niko wanted to say something.
The
boy relaxed and and began crying quietly. Then things began to pour out
of him. “I know I’m different from other kids. I said I didn’t care
what people say but it does hurt when kids make comments about me being
Asian. And about me being smooth. I’m just about the only guy who is
uncut and other guys notice, some have said things.”
“Would you like to be circumcised like American boys?”
“No! But I’d like others to ignore it. It’s no big deal.”
The massage became caresses as Mr. Ordway moved to calm the boy. Niko
began to become hard and both felt it against Mr. Ordway’s thigh.
There was a long pause. “Do I. . . do I belong to you now?”
“Not at all, son. However, you are under my control for the time being.
Someday you may choose to belong to someone. You may never have any
interest in that after anything we do here. You have shown signs of
wanting to be submissive, at least to me, for the time being. You have
earned your spankings, too, but that doesn’t mean you have to be a
submissive.” He let Niko think about that.
Niko changed the subject and went back to things that were bothering him. “I haven’t really made any friends.”
“You have Henry, Scott, and Jim now. I know all of them like you.”
“I guess so. I like them, especially Henry who’s been a good guy.”
“He did let you approach him and he did ask me to let you come here. He wouldn’t do that if he didn’t like you.”
“I guess.”
“You and Henry have real potential to be friends. It’s been good for
you to be here together without the other two. I think you can be good
for each other. I won’t pressure you one way or another. It’s all up to
you.”
“Thank you, sir.” A pause. “Am I to call you ‘sir’ now?”
“If you wish. You have no obligations to me but I hope you will continue to visit, with or without the others.”
“Thank you, sir. I think I will call you that.” The caresses had
continued and Niko was beginning to gently move back on forth on the
man’s thigh, stimulating his erection. Nonetheless he was nervous about
ejaculating on the man’s pants and tried to ease off.
“I think
you need some time to yourself in the bathroom,” Mr. Ordway said as he
gently patted the boy’s bottom. Niko agreed, stood, and let his
erection lead the way into the bathroom. Mr. Ordway went upstairs. Niko
had leaked and there was a small stain on the man’s pants. He was
amused.
“How do you feel?” Mr. Ordway asked Niko when the boy arrived in the den to join the man. Niko’s erection was gone.
“It stings.”
“Good. It is supposed to.”
There was a long hesitation then Niko asked “may I come again?”
“Of course. There is much we can explore together if you’re willing.”
“If I may ask, is Henry doing this, too? You said he has his own paddles and things.”
“You may ask, and yes, he is.” He could see that Niko was thinking this
over but the boy said nothing further. “You may relax here for a while
or leave as you wish.”
“Could I have a quick swim?”
“Of course.” Man and boy went out the back door. Niko jumped in the
pool. The cool water was a bit of a shock against his sore bottom but
he was glad to be in the water. He didn’t stay long. When he arrived at
the patio Mr. Ordway wrapped him a beach towel and dried him off
gently. Niko didn’t get hard but he would later when he thought about
the afternoon.
As he walked home, Niko knew that he needed to
share with Henry what had happened today. He needed to do it right
away, too. Once he was settled in his room he set up a zoom call with
his new friend.
“What’s up?” Henry asked. He knew that Niko
was going to visit Mr. Ordway again but didn’t know anything more. Niko
wasted no time in spilling out everything that had happened.
“You like it? You gonna go again?”
“Yeah, I did like it, in a way. I want us to go together sometime.”
This was something he felt was important to share with Henry.
“That would be cool!”
The next time Henry was there for work Uncle Martin asked if he was
open to a day in the Punishment Room with Niko. Henry had hoped to be
asked. He said “yes” a bit too eagerly. Uncle Martin caught it.
The next time Niko was at the house with the others, Mr. Ordway found a
moment to take him aside and ask the same question. Niko showed signs
of being eager to do that. All that was needed was to set a date.
Scott and Jim knew nothing of what Henry and Niko were doing with Mr.
Ordway, nor about the Punishment Room. They always had done a lot
together, often with Henry but not always. This meant that not having
Henry with them a lot of the time was not unusual and they accepted
that he was busy with his job. Their pleasure in mutual masturbation
had increased. Online reading revealed new techniques which both
enjoyed. At some point they needed to share some of them with Henry.
As for their relationship with Niko, they enjoyed his company at the
pool but so far were not inclined to take things further. They became
aware that Niko was spending time with Henry but felt no jealousy. They
could keep themselves amused.
A day in the Punishment Room was coming soon.
Household Help, Chapter Eleven
Henry, Niko, and Uncle Martin Continue to Learn
In
the Punishment Room Henry was strapped to the St. Andrew’s Cross,
facing out. Niko’s hands were bound over his head in leather cuffs
which were attached to a chain which could be pulled up and down by
Uncle Martin. Niko was not off the floor but his feet were barely
touching the floor. Both were at the mercy of Uncle Martin. Both boys
had erections as hard as they could remember.
How did this come to pass?
During the previous Saturday swim Mr. Ordway had taken Henry and Niko
aside and gave them orders to be at his house no later than
eight-thirty on Tuesday. Knowing why, the two started to get hard with
excitement but were able to tame themselves before the others saw.
Tuesday Niko arrived first. He was taken into the kitchen, given no
instruction to undress, and was served a cup of coffee. “As we have a
few minutes there is something I want to say to you. I’ve adopted, as
it were, Henry as a nephew. He now calls me Uncle Martin. From now on
you will do the same. Is that understood?”
“Yes, sir.” Like Henry he had to be admonished. “Yes, Uncle Martin, I mean!” he said, blushing slightly.
“Good boy. There’s a lot to do today. Or maybe not. We’ll see how it
goes.” Henry let himself in through the back door. He soon was seated
with a cup of coffee, too.
“You got here early!” he said to Niko.
“Yeah. I didn’t want to hang around at home with no one there.”
“Henry, Niko will be calling me Uncle Martin as you do.” Henry smiled
at this news. It made them feel like equals. He could see that Niko was
pleased with the arrangement. When coffees were done the man said “now,
out of your clothes!” Quickly two boys were naked. “There are some
things I want to do, or at least try on you, downstairs.” With the
customary swats to their butts he sent them off.
Downstairs
the boys waited for Uncle Martin to come down and lead them into the
Punishment Room. “First order of business is for Niko to find whatever
appeals to him in the whip drawer. As you know there is quite a
selection.”
“Does it have to be a whip?” Niko asked.
“No. A strap will do." It was strap that Niko retrieved. “Oh, that
should do very nicely.” Uncle Martin only knew about the strap from the
receiving end, which had been rare. He was curious as to how he might
wield one. Next a flogger came out. “The same choices that Henry made.
This could be fun for me.” Neither boy was sure it would be “fun.”
Before he put these two items in Niko’s drawer he retrieved another
switch. “As Henry knows, this could be needed someday.” Niko didn’t
like the sound of that any more than Henry had.
On one side of
the room Uncle Martin had set out two massage tables, side by side. The
boys had noticed. Henry remembered his enema but none of that equipment
was in sight.
“We will start your training today with butt
plugs.” Both boys blanched. From the internet they were vaguely aware
of butt play but had not been curious. Yet. “Now, now, not to worry.
Even if you don’t like it at the start you will come to enjoy it. And
even want it.” They doubted that.
With that Uncle Martin went
to the shelf with the box of plugs and dildos. He took it down and
opened it. “Come here boys and see what we have.” The boys nervously
looked in. Some of the things looked huge!
“Can those really. . .? Henry started to ask.
“There are men who can take the larger ones. You may never get that
far.” He took out two of the smallest ones. “I’ll start you with these.
But while we’re here you should look over what is in there.” He let
them rummage through the box. He stood by and helped identify the
various items as best he could. There were plugs and dildos of all
sizes, along with vibrators.
“What’s this?” Niko said as he pulled out what appeared to be a plastic ring.
“That is another type of vibrator. It goes around your hard penis and
helps bring you to orgasm. However, not today. Seen enough?” The boys
nodded. “Good. Get up on the tables on your elbows and knees, bottoms
high.” The boys were a bit slow to get there but soon were positioned
as requested.
“I’ll need to check your temperatures first,”
Uncle Martin told them when they were in place. They looked at each
other, both wondering why that was necessary. Only necessary in that it
gave Uncle Martin a chance to gently start invading their rectums.
Rectal thermometers of various sizes were amongst the room’s many
items. Uncle Martin had two ready. First he lightly lubed the boys’
anuses. Each jerked and gasped when his finger made contact. Henry had
had an enema so had some idea what to expect. Niko couldn’t remember
anyone exploring that part of him.
Boys lubed, the
thermometers were lubed and slid into two waiting bottoms. Nothing was
said but each boy was finding the sensation of a tube in him pleasant.
The thermometers stayed in well past the usual two minutes or so. They
were having a calming effect. From his reading, Uncle Martin knew that
thermometers might be calming and that their response was a good sign.
While the temperatures were being taken Uncle Martin put on a latex
glove and lubed the two butt plugs. When the boys seemed ready for the
next step he removed the thermometers. “Temperatures are perfect,” he
said, keeping up the charade of needing to know.
Thermometers
put aside, Uncle Martin lubed his middle finger, the longest on any
hand. “This will be a little startling at first but it is nothing to
worry about.” He gently put the finger up to Niko’s anus. His reaction
was the same as previously. “Just take deep breathes and relax,” Uncle
Martin said as he applied gentle pressure. Niko did his best. The tip
of the finger entered the boy. Slowly Uncle Martin slid into the boy,
the feeling of the tight sphincter hugging his finger quite enjoyable.
Niko was squirming a bit at the new sensation of being invaded but did
not try to escape. “You’re doing fine, son.” The finger was up to the
first knuckle. He let Niko get used to it then pushed again, this time
getting in much more quickly. He let Niko get used to it again, then
found the boy’s prostate.
Niko let out with a loud and long
“oh!” He’d never felt anything like this. The thermometer had relaxed
him and taken away his earlier erection. Now it returned and it felt
good! The finger moving about in him was proving very exciting, making
him gasp and moan.
“Good boy,” Uncle Martin said as he slowly
took out his finger. “You’re ready for this.” Niko now felt something
harder than a finger seeking admittance. “Just relax and breath
deeply.” Niko did his best. Getting the plug past his sphincter did
hurt a bit but suddenly it slid all the way in.
“Feel good?” Uncle Martin asked.
“Yes!” Niko gasped. It did feel good.
Having had an enema, Henry was ahead of Niko in terms of having
something up his bottom. Nonetheless, Uncle Martin was gentle with him,
too. “You remember how the finger felt,” he said to Henry as he
prepared the first step.
“Yes, Uncle Martin. It felt good.”
“Glad to hear. I think this will feel even better.” The middle finger
did go into Henry more easily than it had for Niko. Unlike the previous
time, however, this time Uncle Martin did aim for the boy’s prostate
right away. When he made contact Henry gasped and, like Niko, let out a
long and loud “oh!” He was almost instantly hard. Uncle Martin spent
more time on Henry, giving the boy a sexual stimulation he’d never
felt. Before things went too far, Uncle Martin withdrew his finger,
prepared the plug, and pushed it against Henry’s anus. “Relax and take
a deep breath.” Henry did and he felt the plug make its way in. It took
a moment to pass his tight sphincter but soon it was up and in.
“How’s that?”
“Great!”
“I’m going to leave those in you all morning but if for any reason it
becomes truly uncomfortable, do let me know.” The boys agreed. “Now,
off the tables and let’s explore some more.” Both boys moved slowly,
not sure how best to proceed with the plugs in them. Once they adjusted
to how it felt they moved about normally, or close to it. Uncle Martin
led them to the chest with the restraints. “Let’s get a good look at
what is in here.”
A lot was in there! Handcuffs of course and
their counterpart for feet. The handcuffs came in a variety of styles,
including some that were padded. There were various ropes and similar
things for tying up a victim.
Uncle Martin pulled out a pair
of handcuffs. “Niko, put your hands out.” Niko hesitated, unsure that
he wanted to be cuffed, even in fun. “Oh dear, am I going to have to
spank you?” Uncle Martin managed to make it sound like he’d be
disappointed if he “had” to spank Niko. The boy extended his arms and
quickly the cuffs were on him. He looked nervous once they were in
place. Niko was helped to sit on one of the massage tables.
“What have we got here for you Henry?” The man rummaged around for a
bit then brought out two strong-looking leather belts. He turned to
Henry. “Arms at your side.” Henry obeyed. Uncle Martin took the longer
belt and wrapped it around Henry across the boy’s wrists, cinched it,
making Henry unable to move his arms. The second belt went around the
boy ankles, making it impossible for him to move his legs. Uncle Martin
brought over a chair and helped Henry sit.
“I’d say that Henry
is the most vulnerable.” Both boys nervously said “Yes Uncle Martin.”
The man went back to the chest. He found ball gags and leather
blindfolds which he brought out. “I don’t think we need these today,”
he said as he showed them to the boys.
“What is that?” Niko asked, indicating the ball gag.
“It’s a type of gag. The ball goes in your mouth and the straps are secured behind your head. Do you want to try it?”
“Please, no!” Uncle Martin smiled. He did not want to hurt the boys but
did want to explore some of the things that were available. While the
boys did not look happy in their restraints he, and they, knew that
being dominated this way was exciting to them. Their erections gave all
the proof needed.
“How do the plugs feel?”
Niko said his was OK but it felt weird to sit on it. Any time he adjusted his position the plug hit his prostate.
“It’s a bit uncomfortable with my legs closed tight like this,” Henry said.
“Does it hurt?”
“No, Uncle Martin.”
“Good, then we won’t take it out. I’ll leave you boys here for a while.
Behave yourselves.” Uncle Martin left the room. They heard him on the
stairs.
“How would we misbehave, all tied up like this?” Niko asked. Henry gave a wry laugh.
“What do you think?” he asked Niko.
“About this? It’s all. . . it’s new but it’s kinda exciting, too.”
“Yeah. We’re both hard so we must find it exciting.” The boys laughed
at that. The situation was absurd yet both boys knew that it was
something they wanted.
Neither boy knew how long they were
left in the room. Eventually they did hear Uncle Martin on the stairs.
He came in and said “lunchtime, boys. I’ll release you from this and
we’ll go upstairs.” Quickly he freed both boys and returned the
restraints to the chest. The plugs stayed in. By now each boy was used
to having it in him and had come to like the feeling.
When
they did get to the food the boys realized that they were quite hungry.
When lunch was over all three did the cleanup. When that was done,
Uncle Martin said “you boys go back downstairs and relax in the main
room. I’ll be down in a while for our afternoon session.”
“Yes
Uncle Martin,” both boys said. They went downstairs where they sat
right next to each other on the couch. The physical contact was nice.
They sat silently waiting for Uncle Martin, who now seemed to be their
master, to join them.
The man was heard on the stairs. When he
got downstairs he said “time to go back into the Punishment Room.” They
obediently followed him. “Henry, you’re going to get your wish again.
Go stand by the cross. I know you want another session on it.” Henry
obeyed. Uncle Martin came over. “Back up to the cross and raise your
arms.” Henry did and soon his hands were strapped onto the cross. Then
his feet. The reality of being strapped to the cross again excited him
and had him hard.
“Come here, son,” Uncle Martin said to Niko
once Henry was secured, indicating where he wanted the boy to stand. As
Niko waited, Uncle Martin went to the wall and released a chain which
was held there. Chain loose, the other end of it descended near Niko.
There were a pair of leather cuffs attached. “Hands up,” Niko was told
when Uncle Martin returned to him. It took a moment but soon Niko was
cuffed. He realized he was about to be hoisted. Uncle Martin didn’t
pull him up far, just enough that he lost solid contact with the floor.
The reality of his situation now had Niko hard, too.
Niko
could turn around and watch what the man was doing. He went to the whip
chest and pulled out a flogger. “No need to get both of yours,” he said
when he turned around. Henry could not help but see it all.
Flogger ready, Uncle Martin started flogging Niko’s back. The boy took
it calmly for a while but then the pain started to accumulate, as it
always does with a flogger. Now he was crying out with each strike.
When Uncle Martin had Niko dancing to the strikes he stopped and went
over to Henry.
Henry had been here before. It had hurt and he
felt nervous as the man approached. Uncle Martin was getting adept with
the flogger and went to work on Henry’s torso. He got the boy writhing
then returned to Niko. He reddened that boy’s torso then returned to
his backside, focusing on the boy’s bottom. All Henry could do was
watch. It was clear that Niko was feeling real pain.
Uncle
Martin turned to work on Henry’s thighs and legs. Henry twisted as best
he could but there was no escaping. Soon he was wailing from the pain.
Uncle Martin stopped flogging the boy.
Despite their pain, both boys remained hard.
Floggings done, Uncle Martin went to the bureau and took out Niko’s
paddle. There was both fear and determination in the boy’s face. His
butt already stung from the flogger. The paddle could only make it
worse. The first blow was not hard but his bottom already was sore so
it felt like a bee stinging. Uncle Martin paddled slowly, deliberately.
Not too hard and not rapid but the pain was building.
There
was another pause. Uncle Martin took a switch from the chest. The eyes
of both boys opened wide with shock and even terror.
Uncle
Martin went to Niko and gave him some light taps on his bottom. They
may have been light but Niko’s bottom was sore. The taps really stung.
Uncle Martin walked around the boy and began to use the switch on
Niko’s erection. “Ayee,” Niko yelled as the switch landed. Not hard but
enough to hurt. Then Uncle Martin tried something he’d read about
online. He gave soft taps with the switch to the bottom of Niko’s
balls. The boy jumped with shock.
Satisfied with this new
technique, Uncle Martin returned to Niko’s backside. The boy jumped and
danced as the switch landed. Suddenly he cried out “oh! oh! oh!” and
ejaculated explosively, shooting for distance. Henry said “wow!” Uncle
Martin took advantage of Niko’s newly heightened sensitivity and
returned to the paddle. Not hard smacks but they added to the
discomfort. In short order Niko weakly said “please. . .” and broke
into tears. Henry felt truly sorry for his friend but there was nothing
he could do.
Niko. now broken for a second time by Uncle
Martin, was left to sob. Uncle Martin knew this was what the boy
wanted. He had no feeling of being sadistic.
His attention now
turned to Henry. Uncle Martin started using the switch on Henry’s
erection. He aimed some of the blows at the head of Henry’s penis.
Henry flinched with the blows. He, too, felt the switch under his
balls. That made him cry out. Then, as Uncle Martin worked on his
erection again, he could feel his own sexual response building. Could
he really be made to cum just by his erection being switched? Soon he
was sure it was going to happen.
Henry shuddered and moaned,
then let go. The ejaculation wracked his body, leaving him spent. He
went limp in his restraints, sobbing lightly.
Uncle Martin let
the sobbing of both boys die down then let Niko’s arms down and took
him out of the cuffs. Niko waved his arms to get the feeling back to
normal. Now Henry was released. Both free, the boys fell into each
other’s arms, holding close. The hug was spontaneous, the first time
they had embraced. “Come out here boys,” Uncle Martin said when the
boys broke the embrace.
In the other room Uncle Martin
picked up a bottle of lotion and said “Niko, over my lap, son.” Niko
looked nervous but obeyed. He was glad he did as lotion was lovingly
rubbed into his sore bottom. Fingers slipped between Niko’s cheeks,
bringing some pleasure to his pain.
When Niko was settled,
Uncle Martin stood him up and called Henry over. “Stand here,” he told
the boy. Henry did and soon his front was receiving the soothing
lotion. Given that he’d been flogged on his torso and legs, Uncle
Martin’s hands made regular contact with the boy’s genitals. Henry
didn’t get hard, but it did feel good.
Henry done, Uncle
Martin said “You boys need to rest for a bit. Go up to the guest room
and lie down.” Silently they went up. They dropped on the bed and put
their arms around each other, soon falling asleep.
They were
awakened by gentle touches to their bottoms. “Wake up boys. I’ve called
your parents and they’re willing to let you stay overnight. Dinner is
almost ready. I’ve brought you robes so you don’t have to put on
uncomfortable clothes.”
“Thank you Da. . . Uncle Martin,” Niko
said. Something made him want to call the man “Daddy.” Uncle Martin
just smiled but said nothing.
Dinner was, as always,
delicious. Nothing was said about what had gone on today. After dinner
Uncle Martin went to the den to read. The boys went downstairs to watch
TV but soon found themselves quite tired. They said goodnight to their
host and went back to the guest room. This time they got under the
covers, lying close together. Martin Ordway’s hope to foster a
friendship between these two was looking good.
In the morning
the boys woke to feel the other’s morning wood pressing against him.
After a couple of minutes Henry tentatively asked “could I feel yours?”
Niko gladly gave permission. Henry explored how the foreskin felt, then
slowly stroked to feel how the foreskin moved up and back. He liked
what he felt.
This was new to both of them. Niko liked Henry’s
touch. He put a hand on Henry’s erection, saying “what does it feel
like not to have foreskin?” He soon found out.
Neither boy
interpreted the intent of what he was doing was to make his friend
ejaculate. They just were enjoying giving and receiving. Inevitably,
though, there were orgasms. Niko first. His friend having shot, Henry
let go right after. Neither made a move to clean up or get out of bed.
“We’re a mess,” Henry said after a while.
“So are the sheets,” Niko added. They started giggling.
“Guess I need to do laundry today,” Henry replied. They got out of bed,
went naked to the bathroom together where they cleaned the semen off
each other. Back in the bedroom they put on their robes and went
downstairs where Uncle Martin already was in the kitchen sipping coffee.
“Good morning boys. Did you sleep well?” Both said yes.
“I’m afraid we made a mess of the bed,” Henry said, blushing. “I’ll get
the sheets into the laundry after breakfast.” Uncle Martin smiled
knowingly. He was happy that they had made a mess.
After
breakfast Henry gathered up the sheets and started the washer. Niko
helped him put fresh sheets on the bed. That done Niko said he needed
to get home and said good bye. Henry put the washed sheets in the dryer
and told Uncle Martin that he should be going, too.
“This
normally is a workday and things still need to be done. You may leave
for now but be here early in the morning, ready to work. There are
things that need to be done.”
“Yes, Uncle Martin.” Henry dressed and took his leave.
After dinner Niko buzzed Henry for some face time.
“You OK?” Henry asked when he opened the app.
“I guess so. I. . . I think we need to talk.”
“Well. . . yeah.” There was a long pause.
“Can we meet now?” Niko asked. “At the far end of the park?” This part
of the park was the least likely to be busy, especially at night. Niko
must consider this important if he didn’t want to talk about it online.
“Ah, sure. I can leave now. See you in a few.” The boys signed off.
About ten minutes later the two arrived almost at the same time. They sat together on a bench but nothing was said.
Niko broke the long silence. “What’s happening to us?”
“What do you mean? What we’re doing with Mr. Ordway?” Henry thought it best to refer to the man formally.
“No, not really. We should talk about that sometime, but I mean us. Between us.”
“You mean. . .?” Henry now had to face up to something he was trying to submerge.
“Yes. I’ve never. . . never done anything like we’ve done. I never slept with anyone before.
“Me neither. It was awesome.” The tension was breaking a bit.
Niko agreed about it being awesome. He still wanted to come to his real
point, though. “You know I never even jerked off with someone else
before you. Now we’ve. . .” it was hard for him to say it directly.
“We’ve, y'know, done each. . .”
“I know.” Henry didn’t want to put it in words either. “Did you. . . did you, I guess, um, like it?”
“A lot,” Niko admitted. Henry let out a sigh of relief and said “me, too.”
“What happens next?” Niko asked.
“I don’t know. Let’s just continue as friends. And do, y’know, stuff if we want, I guess.”
“Good. I hope you don’t mind me keeping you up so late.”
“Nah, I like to stay up, reading and stuff.”
“Good. Dad will be watching the clock, so I’d better get going.” They stood and without thinking embraced. It felt good.
“Talk tomorrow,” Henry said. They went their separate ways, nothing resolved but that didn’t matter at the moment.
Thursday would bring another unexpected development.