Chapter 2 - Part 2

Again, Paul watched Selig signal Jake to interrupt his expert use of the whip. Again, Selig approached Paul and leaned forward looking directly and deeply into Paul tearful eyes. "You are so beautiful, my son, when you plead." Selig reached out and gently stroked Pauls thick head of hair as he looked deeply and lovingly into his tearful eyes.. Selig looked up at Jake. "His lower legs now." He said as he continued to run his fingers through Paul's hair.

Jake exchanged the whip for the switch he had used so effectively on Paul's upper legs. The switch landed hard across both of Paul's calves. Paul closed his eyes tightly and opened his mouth wide in a silent scream. "Don't be afraid to express you pain, my son," Selig said. Another hard switch landed near the back of Paul's knees. "Ahhhhh," Paul yelled directly into Selig's face. He then whispered, "Mercy, Ordinate". But Selig showed no mercy. There followed a series of closely spaced hard switches to Paul lower legs, a full dozen in all. Selig grabbed Paul's hair and pulled his head back as Paul screamed with the pain. Selig brought his face to within an inch or so of Paul's as he continued to pull Paul's head backward. Although Paul couldn't see it, Selig raised his hand for Jake to stop. He then held Paul's head tightly as he slowly brought his mouth to Paul's and gently kissed his lips. Selig held the kiss for many seconds then slowly withdrew his mouth from Paul's and released Paul's hair.

"Attach him to the ropes," Selig said to Jake. "Facing this way."

"Stand," Jake said quietly to his Novice. As Paul slowly got to his feet he felt the large _d_i_l_d_o_ press hard against the inside wall of his rectum and dilate his anus even further. Jake gently nudged Paul in the direction of the two ropes. He lifted Paul's arms and, one by one, attached them to the end of the rope, expertly tying a loose knot around each of Paul's wrists. "You must hold the ropes, Paul," Jake said softly as he went to the wall and pulled the rope taught. He then pulled so that Paul's arms were stretch well above his head. Then, as Jake continued to pull the ropes, Paul was raised so that only the balls of his feet and his toes reached the floor. Paul grabbed the ropes with his hands and held tightly. Jake secured the ropes to a cleat in the wall.

"Remove the cloth," Selig said as he walked in front of Paul and looked up into his face. Jake quickly undid the fasteners that held the diaper in place and pulled it free, letting it fall to the floor. He then began gently massaging Paul's _c_o_c_k_ with one hand while slowly pressing and twisting the _d_i_l_d_o_ still well planted in Paul's rectum. Paul groaned aloud. "No, not yet," Selig said. "Let him realize his predicament first."

As Paul's calf muscles began to cramp and quiver from the strain of his awkward position, he had little choice but to pull himself upward relieving the pain in his legs. Soon, however, Paul's arm and chest muscles began to throb and as they tired and became unable to hold his weight off his legs, he was forced to lower himself onto his toes again. With each strain on his muscles, he felt the large neck of the _d_i_l_d_o_ as his anus clamped down tightly around it. This cycle of resting on his toes and then having to pull himself upward with his arms repeated several times as Jake and Selig watched Paul struggle to relieve the pain first in his leg muscles and then in his arm and chest muscles. With each cycle Paul was able to sustain his position for a shorter and shorter period of time. Soon he was moving up and down every few seconds, the pain in his muscles becoming intense.

Selig looked up at Paul, observing his suffering. "If this continues, my son," Selig said, "you will soon be unable to hoist yourself off of your toes any longer and you will have no choice but to hang with your arms supporting all of your weight. Shortly thereafter it will become extremely painful and eventually almost impossible to take a breath. You will wish to beg my mercy but you will be unable to gather the breath to do so. If you reach that point, death by slow, painful asphyxiation will follow quickly, although it will seem like a long time coming to you, my son. You may therefore wish to speak to me while you can."

"Oh please Ordinate, have mercy upon me, I beg you," Paul said. "Please show me mercy, most gracious Ordinate." Perspiration was now rolling down Paul's face and dripping from his chin. His thick light brown hair hung matted to his forehead by perspiration. A long streamlet of sweat ran straight down his chest, onto his belly and collected in the deep hollow of his navel. He was frightened. His only ray of hope came from Jake who seemed to be unconcerned for Paul's condition. Surely, Paul thought as the pain stabbed his body, Jake would show concern if the Ordinate meant him real permanent harm.

"Are you afraid of me, son?" Selig said softly.

"No, Ordinate," Paul said finding it more and more difficult to speak. Paul was quickly becoming light-headed as his lungs were unable to take in sufficient oxygen. To Selig's pleasure Paul's _c_o_c_k_ suddenly began to stiffen and rise, standing well away from his body. Selig and Jake both watched as the stiff _c_o_c_k_ stiffened even more and now pointed to the ceiling. Selig brought his head close enough to see the rather large vertical slit at the tip of Paul's penis spread open wider. Paul's scrotum had shriveled and contracted so that it held Paul's testicles tightly against the base of his penis.

"I beg you to have mercy on me, Ordinate, I beg you most humbly. I...beg...you." Paul could only whisper now.

Selig continued to look up into Paul's now contorted face. Suddenly he raised his hand and Jake quickly went to the wall and relaxed the rope just enough that Paul could let his body weight be carried by his feet instead of just his toes. The pain in his chest and arms immediately subsided and Paul breathed deeply and easily for the first time in several minutes.

Selig went to Paul and again held his hair tightly in one hand, pulling his head back just enough to allow him to again press his mouth to Paul's. Paul was quite used to being kissed by other boys and men and he not only didn't resist but opened his mouth and received Selig's invading tongue. As Selig continued kissing Paul tenderly, he gently reached down and lightly ran the fingers of his other hand up and down Paul's iron- hard _c_o_c_k_. Paul suddenly felt his bladder contract against his will and a stream of warm urine flowed from his penis.

Jake was horrified as he watched Paul's urine spill to the carpet below. Selig slowly stepped back and watched with a look of amusement. "Ordinate!," Jake said, not knowing what to do. Paul now felt the muscles of his invaded, full rectum contract strongly and the muscles deep around his anus relaxed as his body attempted to expel the large plug up inside him. At the moment, Paul had no control his lower bowel.

"No, no, Jake," Selig said. "Don't concern yourself. It is not intentional. I've seen it happen before. It is not unknown to me." Tears of shame appeared in Paul's eyes as he stood, hands and arms still held over his head by the ropes, unable to control his bladder.

"Please, Ordinate," Paul said, "forgive me." He penis was now softening as the last few drops of urine dripped from the tip. "I beg forgiveness, Ordinate." Selig looked at his wet hand and wiped it against Paul's stomach, then across his own ample robe. Jake looked at his Novice with a mixture of sympathy, puzzlement and shock.

"Do not, Jake, punish him for this -- ever." Selig said. "It is forgotten."

"Your carpet, Ordinate...", Jake said. These were the only words Jake to think of at the moment.

"It is of no consequence. Hear me well, Mentor Jake," Selig said in a raised voice. "The matter is closed and not to be mentioned again. Young Novice Paul shall carry no blame for this accident. If anything, it endears him to my heart, as it should to yours. The bodily functions of Novices are to be endured and even appreciated. Their young bodies are a marvel to be observed, praised and experienced -- including their bodily functions. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, Ordinate." Jake said relieved.

"As you well know, Mentor Jake, and as I well know and as your Novice Paul will find out soon enough, there are those here that would welcome watching him urinate, would even welcome him placing his naked body over theirs and covering their body with his warm urine. There are even those here that would welcome watching young Paul squat and empty his bowel on their belly and would then welcome the opportunity to clean his anus afterward. I am not blind to these things. I know some of the unusual appetites of some of the members, Jake. The matter is closed." Selig held his hand up to signal the end of the matter.

"Yes, Ordinate," Jake said.

"You may switch his buttocks now," Selig said to Jake. " First, position him so that I may see how the plug enters and stretches his anus."

"Yes, Ordinate," Jake said and turned Paul so that his back was to the room once more. He then went to the wall and loosened the ropes so that Paul could lower his arms more. "Bend over," Jake said. Paul bent forward, his arms still held above his head by the ropes. Jake loosened the ropes yet again. "More," Jake said and Paul bent so that his back was now nearly parallel with the floor. "Stand with your feet apart," was Jake's next instruction. Paul widened his stance. Selig took a step forward to improve his view. "More," Jake said softly to Paul. Paul spread his legs as widely apart as he could. Selig closely observed the neck of the _d_i_l_d_o_ where it penetrated Paul's anus, stretching it very wide. Just below the _d_i_l_d_o_, Paul's balls hung loosely with the very tip of Paul's circumcised penis just visible in front. Selig reached out toward the wide base of the _d_i_l_d_o_ but stopped himself.

"Proceed," he said to Jake. "But mind you do not mark his flesh. The switch should not land twice on the same area. Make him suffer as much as your skill will allow otherwise.

"Yes, Ordinate. If I may suggest the use of the narrow paddle, Ordinate. It is less likely to break the skin." Jake said as he walked to the table and his various implements.

"Nor, Mentor Jake, does it cause the sting that the switch is capable of. And you cannot apply the paddle, narrow though it may be, directly to the tender skin immediately around young Paul's anus, which is what I wish you to do."

"Yes, Ordinate, as you say." Jake picked up the long thin switch, which had caused so much pain to Paul's legs. He walked behind Paul and expertly drew the switch back and then quickly forward delivering a strike across the lower portion of Paul's readily available buttocks. A short but sharp, high-pitched scream came from Paul. A bright red horizontal mark immediately appeared where the switch had landed. Jake quickly looked at Selig. "Unlike the welts on his legs, Ordinate, that, and the other marks to come, will not last more than an hour or so. Do you wish me to continue?"

"Your skill is not in question, Jake." Selig said as he closely inspected the mark. "Continue. Another six or seven across his buttocks should be sufficient. Then several vertical strokes down around his anus -- on either side."

"Yes, Ordinate." Jake delivered six more switch strokes to Paul's waiting buttocks, each placed a little away from the preceding one. Paul screamed softly each time. Each left its bright red mark.

Jake moved close to Paul and turned facing Selig. He raised the switch and brought it swiftly down vertically between Paul buttocks. It struck as closely to the base of the _d_i_l_d_o_ as was possible, hitting the side of Paul's swollen anus. Paul screamed loudly. Paul landed another to the other side of the _d_i_l_d_o_'s base but just as close to Paul's anus as the first. Again Paul screamed and threw his head backward as much as his position would allow. "Mercy, please, mercy!" But Selig said nothing and only moved still closer to observe the redness around Paul's anus.

"Another," Selig said, stepping back. Jake again took careful aim and brought the switch down to the side of Paul's anus next to the _d_i_l_d_o_.

"Ahhhh! Mercy, Ordinate. Mercy Mentor Jake!" Jake looked up at Selig quickly. He then moved to Paul's side and landed a tremendous switch to Paul's upper legs just below his buttocks. Paul yelled loudly and twisted his body in pain.

"Do not address me personally in the presence of the Ordinate, Novice Paul!" Jake said loudly. He immediately looked at Selig again, suddenly realizing his blunder. "Forgive me, Ordinate, I did not mean to strike him in anger."

"Nevertheless you did, Jake." Selig registered his displeasure. "You will report to Sub-Ordinate Burnam tonight. He will send for you. I will instruct him as to your punishment. I shall endeavor to be present to witness it."

"Yes, Ordinate," Jake said. He concentrated to cool his anger both at himself and with his young Novice.

"You may proceed," Selig said. "Excite him. Have him rid himself of the plug as you do so. I would prefer that you did it slowly but the light is fading so you must hurry."

"Stand up straight," Jake told Paul. "And turn." Paul brought his legs together, stood and turned to face Selig. Jake once again shortened the ropes, this time pulling Paul an inch or so from the floor. He walked to the table and quickly spread the yellow ointment on his hands. Returning to Paul he began rubbing his soft _c_o_c_k_ slowly and lightly. With his other hand he reached behind Paul and grabbing the base of the _d_i_l_d_o_ protruding from Paul's anus, he twisted it back and forth slowly. Jake's slow and skillful manipulation of Paul's penis soon had its effect. While continuing to move the _d_i_l_d_o_ around in Paul's anus and rectum, he gradually quickened his pace. Paul's _c_o_c_k_ soon stood stiffly outward parallel with the floor. "Expel the plug, Paul," Jake said and Paul closed his mouth tightly and his abdominal muscles visibly tightened as he attempted to push the plug free. Paul kept his hand tightly pressed against the base, however, to insure that the plug couldn't slide completely out no matter how hard Paul strained. This continued for some few minutes. With the widest portion of the plug now stretching Paul's anus horribly wide, Paul began rubbing Paul's stiff _c_o_c_k_ vigorously, pausing from time to time so as not to allow Paul complete release. Paul felt the plug being twisted and moved back and forth as his anus was stretched to its limit.

Selig approached Paul. "Has your erect penis ever been placed inside another person's anus, my son?"

"Yes, Ordinate," Paul said softly as he continued to push the plug against Jake's restraining hand.

"Men, or boys your age?" Selig said.

"Both, Ordinate. Ugggghhhh!" Paul grunted loudly and Jake skillfully allowed Paul to shove the plug a little further.

"Yes, indeed so. Indeed so. As I would have thought. And boys younger than you as well?"

"Yes, Ordinate." Jake continued his manipulation of Paul's _c_o_c_k_ with increasing intensity.

"Yes, I thought as much," Selig said with a smile. "And have you forced yourself on these boys or did they welcome your penetrations?"

"Both, Ordinate," Paul said now finding it difficult to answer Selig's questions as his _s_e_x_ual excitement grew and his release ever nearer.

"Yes, yes, as I would have thought," Selig said. He leaned down and picked up the cloth that had served as Paul's protective diaper earlier and, cupping it in his hands, he held it a foot or so away from Paul's _c_o_c_k_. He nodded to Jake. "Allow him his release."

With practiced movements, Jake grabbed Paul's _c_o_c_k_ near the base and moved his hand quickly up and down the hard shaft several times as though he were "milking" Paul. Paul groaned loudly and lifted his legs further from the floor spreading them outward. Jake felt the muscles of Paul's _c_o_c_k_ begin to quiver slightly. As Paul suddenly jutted his hips and crotch forward as far as he could Jake allowed the plug to finally slide slowly free of the grip of Paul's tight anus. At the same time Paul shot a stream of semen directly into the waiting cloth. His head tilted backward, his eyes closed tightly and he moaned loudly as yet another stream of semen arched toward the cloth in Selig's hands. Paul suddenly relaxed completely, his head falling forward, semen dripping now from his quickly softening penis.

"Done well, Jake," Selig said.

Jake took the plug and placed it on the table and then quickly slackened the ropes, lowering Paul first onto his feet and as the ropes were slackened completely, Paul fell first to his knees then to the floor lying on his side.

Selig took the cloth in his hands and raised it slowly to his face. He inhaled deeply taking in the aroma of Paul's still warm semen. "Yes," he said looking up first at Paul then at Jake, "you have chosen well, Jake. He is strong, brave and obedient -- a rare combination. Keep him that way. His performance today has pleased me. I now place his body and his mind in your hands. Keep him humble. Treat him wisely and kindly, but sternly. Use him for your own particular pleasures by all means but allow him his pleasures with other novices from time to time. I do not wish to see him become bitter. I will speak to you about this and his further training in due course. As he grows in mind and body, he will bring you much pleasure."

"Yes, Ordinate," Jake said. "And you as well, I trust and hope."

"Yes," Selig said softly, "Yes, and me as well."