My Stepfather Continues to Keep Me in Place


by Chris2 <Chrisvirginia@hotmail.com>

My name is Tad. Our high school starts for the fall in mid-August so my new stepfather, Stan, has incorporated my newly dictated life into the school year.

Somehow he has convinced my mother that all of this punishment is the kind of discipline that will make me into a better person. I cannot believe this is really happening to me.

Stan required that I resign from the football team. I come home from school immediately when the final bell rings. No time with friends. No social life. You have to understand that I am considered one of the best looking guys in the school. Tall, lean, athletic. The girls were going for me like crazy.

Now Stan actually meets me at home every weekday at 3:45pm sharp. Can you believe that lousy stepfather, Stan, actually leaves his office to be there and give me my orders for the afternoon. Then he goes back to his office -- having assigned various people to check up on me.

I can't defy him because he has proof of a paper I plagiarized last year. If I so much as cross him on anything, i'll be kicked out of the high school, never go to college. it's a nightmare.

today, stan walked in just as i was removing my jockey shorts. that's the program i am to follow. within 3 minutes of getting home, i strip naked and stand facing the dining room wall with my hands folded on my head. stan massages my prick into a long erection, which he claims is the best discipline i can have -- especially since i am forbidden from jacking off. on sunday nights if i have followed all his orders to the letter, he allows me to make "the request." i have to walk over to where he is sitting at the head of the dining room table and ask "sir, do i deserve to have my load shot for this week?" if the bastard says yes, then i spread my legs 3 feet apart, keep my hands folded on top of my head (often with neighbors, guests, or classmates there at the dinner table) and he slowly massages me into relief.

then i go back to my room (leaving the door open), sit at my desk, and do homework for the rest of the evening. stan checks my homework and also tells me what subject i do first, second, etc.

my body hair, including around my prick, is just starting to grow back. stan reminds me at least once per week that he's 50/50 as to whether he'll reshave it.

today, as i said, is wednesday. that's the day stan gives me the routine whipping. he ordered me into my bedroom and tied my wrists and legs so my arms and legs formed a V. today he had a guy from his office with him to watch. stan said the guy -- parker -- may have to fill in for him (stan) sometimes so he may as well get a first hand view.

tomorrow in gym class -- between the belt marks (100 times on my butt) and my hair not grown back yet -- it's going to be horrible. i have gone from being the class idol to the laughinstock of the school.

stan says this is the right discipline for me and to ignore the comments made at school.

after the whipping, stan told me to turn over after he untied me. stan obviously likes to hear my wild screaming and begging him to stop. then when the whipping is over, he ties me up on my back -- arms spread to a V and legs spread to a V. until dinner time with the door open anyone dropping by (plus stan's daughters from his first marriage) see this spectacle of me lying on the bed with a hard prick lodged against my abdomen.

then it's dinner time and i sit at the dining room table naked, then clean up the kitchen, then back to homework. no shower -- instead stan washes me personally in the bathtub so i cannot relieve myself. then i am sent to bed at 9pm sharp. he doesn't tie me up. i just lie on my back in that same position.

on weekends i spend the whole time doing chores naked -- and when he runs out of chores for me to do, it's homework and sometimes even chores at some of the neighbors' houses. for that i am allowed to wear this incredibly abbreviated bikini bathing suit or just a jockstrap -- depending upon how stan feels that day.

stan has decided that i will not apply to any of the better colleges. instead, i will go to the state school 23 miles from our town and live at home -- so i can continue with our present routine.

stan only gives me 30 minutes per day on the computer so i have to sign off now.


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