(Read part 1 to see how it all began!!!)
I had the six boys all tied up down there in the cellar. And my boy Timmy standing there with me, rubbing his sore bottom slowly and gently. "Now watch me, Timmy," I ordered him. I went to Justin, tied stomach down to the gym horse, and positioned myself to the side of his upturned butt. Spank! Crack! Wham! Spank! Sklitcharacharak! Pretty soon Justin was crying and pleading. My response was Spank! Spank! Spank! He still had some of Timmy's cum on his mouth.
"Now Timmy, you saw how it's done, and you just felt it on you, now I want you spank this naughty boy hard." Timmy started spanking Justin's upturned bottom also. It obviously wasn't nearly as hard as my cybernetic arms could do, but my boy kept it up, and after about 5 minutes Justin was crying and whimpering and squirming again.
"Normally, Timmy, I would have you pull his shorts off for the next part, but since I don't want to untie him now, you'll have to do it with his shorts on. Now rub him where I rubbed you, with your middle finger." Timmy slowly began to rub Justin in that special little spot in between balls and anus, that little sensitive bump of skin. Even through his shorts, Justin felt it. He was bucking and straining against the rope as Timmy rubbed him there. In about 3 minutes Justin came all over his pants, but Timmy continued rubbing for the next minute while Justin calmed down. I also liberally applied some well placed swats.
"Timmy, you could have done better. You could've spanked harder. Now I'll have to make it up for you, on you. Bend over." I helped Timmy bend over the gym horse, over Justin's back. I spanked him 15 times hard and let him go. "Do better next time." I could see Timmy's boner tenting his shorts once again. And he just came! Resilient kid, he is. No, I wasn't through with Timmy!
"Now for you three!" I motioned to the three boys in the stocks, head and wrists snugly fit into those holes. Forced in a bent over position, too. "Timmy, pull down their shorts, fast." He did so immediately, revealing their smooth, silky bubble butts waiting to be spanked. I will start. I held my right arm up. My hand and wrist disapppeared into my massive forearm by means of a previously invisible hatch. Then, out came a paddle, where my hand used to be. My forearm now had a paddle instead of a hand. I spanked one, then the other, then the third. Back to the second, then the first, second, third, etc. I kept this up for half and hour. They were then bauling.
"Timmy, sit on my chair." I cut the ropes of the boy tied to the pipe chastity belt style. "Tell him what to do, Timmy."
"Come here," Timmy spoke. The boy reluctantly walked over. "Bend over." Timmy guided the boy across his lap. Timmy smiled as he felt his _d_i_c_k_ touch with the boy's _d_i_c_k_. Timmy began spanking hard, real hard. He did not want any more make-up spanks from me. Within 20 spanks, the boy was crying and squirming, but Timmy held his waist firm.
"Now pull off his shorts, Timmy." Timmy did so, with a little trouble. Hell, he's only 15. "Now, with your left hand, reach even farther under him. Hold his _d_i_c_k_ and balls with your hand." The boy jerked as Timmy grabbed them. "Not so hard, gently. Now continue spanking him." Soon the boy started kicking and crying again. "Now, lift up with your wrist." Timmy did so, and with his hold on the boy's _d_i_c_k_ and balls, he forced his ass high into the air. "Put your middle finger behind his balls and press." Timmy did, and the boy's legs were then forced way open. Timmy smiled and continued to spank the boy, but now parts of his ass, way high in the air, were now revealed. He got this kid's ass ALL red now. "Now rub his spot, Timmy." With his left hand, he forced the boy's ass even higher into the air, and his legs to open even more. Then with his right hand he began intimately rubbing the special spot, just next to his left hand's middle finger. The boy was bucking and kicking and his ass was dancing around in the air. Timmy couldn't get enough. He moved the boy's head in between his legs, on the floor. The boy wrapped his legs around Timmy's waist and he grabbed onto Timmy's calves for support. Timmy jacked his _d_i_c_k_ off with his left hand, and continued rubbing with his right hand. I saw the boy's _d_i_c_k_ throbbing. As Timmy continued to rub slowly and provocatively, I landed in a few hard swats on each cheek. Now the boy was really bucking and squirming, until his _d_i_c_k_ exploded into a releasal of cum, all over Timmy's lap. I picked up the boy then, so he was hanging under my arm. With my other hand I continued to rub his spot till he calmed down. Then I pulled up his shorts again and hog tied him.
Now I turned to the boy tied to the upside down piano bench. Remember him? His wrists were tied to the upper back legs of the bench, his ankles tied to the lower back legs of the bench, and his neck tied to a fixture on the floor. He was thus forced to be bent over, as he couldn't move his head up. His wrists, thus tied above and behind him, and his ankles were held firm. I patted his butt. You should've seen how he squirmed and cried! "Timmy, come here. I want you to learn how to use the paddle."
"No, please," Said the helpless boy. Timmy walked over. Funny, with such a huge boner tenting his shorts like that.
"Spank him hard on each cheek," I told Timmy.
"Should I pull down his shorts?" He asked me. I immediately sat and bent him over my knee. I spanked him 30 times, hard. Timmy was bucking and kicking. Then I let him go.
"Did I ask you to pull down his shorts? Now do only what I say unless you want more."
Then Timmy began paddling the boy, two or three times for each cheek until he started straining so hard on the ropes. He was crying and yelling. "Now in the middle." Timmy spanked now dead center butt for about ten minutes.
"Now look." I pulled off the boys shorts and boxers to reveal his bright red butt. That was good Timmy. Then I internally pulled a switch in my gleaming cybernetic elbow which opened a couple of pinholes on my middle finger, from which came a rich lubricant. It got well lubricated, and started vibrating erotically. I slowly inserted it up the boys anus. He was bucking and squirming. Well, as much as he could tied up like that. With my other hand, I began rubbing him in his special spot, with my middle finger. I told Timmy to continue spanking each cheek, while I was doing this. And I made sure Timmy had enough room. _d_a_m_n_, this kid's booty I was DOMINATING. Eventually he came so hard, and I pulled out, and continued rubbing for the next minute to calm him down. Then I laser washed my hands* and I was done with the six naughty boys.
Timmy still had his huge boner tenting his shorts. So I promptly laid him on a mattress off to the side, on his back. I tied his wrists to the wall which the mattress lay against. Again, there was a handy little fixture for that. Then I bent his knees so that the heels of his sneakers were right by his butt, and I opened his legs. Then I tied his ankles, one to each side of the mattress. There were little loops there for that. I made it so his wrists and ankles were held firm, no room for movement. I began rubbing around his _d_i_c_k_ and his thigs, which were so erotically hidden by his plaid flannel shorts. He was squirming and moaning. Then I opened his fly, and pulled out his _d_i_c_k_. I began to suck that very slowly. Timmy was moaning and squirming. Then I turned around, unzipped, and slowly lowered my _d_i_c_k_ into his mouth, which sort of seemed to automatically open. We were going at it 69 right there with those six superbly spanked boys watching it all. After a bit, I pulled out, untied Timmy, stacked a few pillows on the mattres, and turned timmy on his stomach, bent over the pillows. I slowly rubbed his cherry, his little special spot. He was about to come! Then I began to spank him, harder and harder, as I squeeezed his _d_i_c_k_ and forced his legs open. I pulled off his shorts and grabbed his balls and _d_i_c_k_ and made his ass elevate real high and his legs to spread real wide. "Good, Timmy, keep holding it in. The longer you hold it in, the better it gets." Then I revealed from my right palm what I like to call the God Stimulater. I shoved away the pillows, turned Timmy on his back again, retied his wrists and ankles as before. He was straining so much his sneakers almost came off! The God Stimulater came out of my wrist. It was a glowing yellow tube which fit perfectly over any _d_i_c_k_, including Timmy's. I placed it on him, and it began pulsating yellow. He was straining so hard and moaning!!!!
"AHHHHHH!!!!" Timmy cried. I felt the time, and I slowly released the God Stimulater from him. Then Timmy's chest strained, he jerkily arched his back, and released a pillar of cum that shot straight to the ceiling. Then I quickly untied him, bent him over my knees and slowly rubbed his spot while he calmed down. It took ten minutes!!!
"Ok," I announced, "I have decided to keep you boys. You will live in the cellar, except my boy, Timmy. He will discipline you whenever necessary, and so will I when I come home daily.
This began a new relationship with me and Timmy, and an even newer one with the six boys.
2-B Continued...
*In part 1, I laser washed my hands. They glowed red for a second and then become perfectly clean!!!