1.
He was small, maybe 4 feet, very young, with blue eyes, wide shorts that went just below the knee, blond hair, very modern and simultaneously savage looking. I fell instantly in love with him, attracted like a moth to his mortal beauty. I kept checking him, day-dreaming, but firmly convinced that not even in my dreams I would dare to go near something like that. But it was him who came to me. I was talking to someone, my back partially against a wall, when I sensed my bottom being prodded. I managed not to whirl but I did turn my head to see... nothing, I had to lower my sight to find him with an impudent smile in his face pretending he didn't do anything wrong in his life. I was astonished, but I managed to keep my conversation as if nothing had happened. When I was finally left alone, he was still there.
Do you want to suck my dick, faggot?- he told me at a perfectly normal voice.
I looked around frightened that anyone could hear him and looked to him pleadingly so that he took notice not to say that kind of things in public.
Well, I am waiting for an answer, and I want it, and if I don't get one, I get angry, and you don't want to see me angry.
Ain't you a bit young to go around doing that kind of proposals?
I do what I like. Go upstairs, enter the bathroom which is at top, and wait for me there.
With that he left. Who was this boy? Who taught him that rudeness? I thought I had seen him with one of the families of the executives at the party, he maybe a son of my bosses! Naturally I followed orders, I coudn't resist such tentation. Once in the bathroom I eventually heard a knock and 'It's me, faggot' and I opened the door.
Take all your clothes, I want to see your body, and then maybe I'll let you suck me, sssucker!
I was transfixed by this savagery and by his beauty. That may explain why my brain took the day off and left my gonads do the thinking.
Soon I was naked in front of this child, who began touching my body without any respect. He took out his dick, which was surprisingly big and erect. Incredibly I found myself taking it full and nearly choking with it. He _f_u_c_k_ed my mouth brutally, keeping his dick in my throat when he wanted no matter how much I tried to extract myself and get fresh air. Of course I enjoyed myself thoroughly. I was practically a toy. I fumbled and tried to caress him with my hands, but I already had myself in too much trouble. We were like that a long time, he kept erect and playing with me without comming. It was huge for a boy like that!
Finally he came and I took all his semen. Then, still in my mouth, he urinated. I took all that too.
Pig! You are a nasty pervert. And now my slave, because if I tell anyone what you did to a poor boy like me, you will get into a lot of trouble.
I was on my kness still dazed, I looked to him uncomprehending. He spat on my bewildered face.
Stop looking at me like that! From now, in front of me you will be able only to look to my feet, and I will do with you whatever pleases me.
He kicked me between my legs with which he duly got me looking donwards and left the bath. I took my time, but eventually I recuperated enough to get dressed. Then I noticed he had took my underwear. I dressed anyway and left. Parties have this, people expect people are elsewhere, so nobody notices when you are not around.
2.
A couple of days later in the office I received a call by another deparment head. I was surprised but I didn't think anything was wrong. I went to his office and entered. We started exchanging pleasentries. Then he dropped the bomb.
My son tells me he had a great time with you the other day at the party. He was convinced you would interested in babysitting him next weekend. Normally I would call someone else, but he seemed so interested himself, that I had to try.
If it were possible, I would have liked to disappear, but it wasn't possible, I stammered, wondering what the boy had told, and what this man was thinking.
Then I gather you have no inconvenient, I wait you the Saturday at 18:00
3. I arrived exactly at 18:00. I am a puntuality freak. I was ushered inside by the little demon himself.
My dads have already left. Welcome to your torture and punishment day. Take off all your clothes, leave them in that corner and follow me, on all fours.
I was standing in front of him, looking down, trying to think, would I put myself in the hands of this project of a sadist?. While I was there, he took hold of my balls through the trousers and started crushing.
Well, I see the faggot needs convincing.
No, no, ouch! please, I will obey, please - I said while I tried to extricate myself of his grip, which I couldn't without causing myself more pain, so he had me, well, by may balls, I guess.
I followed him naked and on all fours into a living room. There I soon was aware we were not alone. Another 3 boys of similar age were waiting for us.
Cool! And you say you can do whatever you want with him?
Yeeeesssss! Try, what do you want him to do?
Well, will he clean my sneakers with his tongue.
Faggot, come here and do what you are told.
I did come, while I was at it, the other boys touched my swollen penis or balls, and laughed a lot.
Faggot, we have to teach you not to enjoy this, you need a good corrective. Wait here.
While he was away the other boys experimented, and I duly did anything I was asked. I was too deep in trouble. I had no idea how I was going to get away with this. Finally they decided to play a football game, with me as the ball. At the end it all turned as an excuse to kick me around. O. K. Boys, sorry to interrupt the fun, but it's punishment time!.
I looked to him and was carrying in his hands a very mean looking strap, that should have made me start wondering, but as I said, sometimes I do the thinking with my gonads.
Put him on the table face down, tie his arms and legs to this rope to the table.
They tied me with dexterity. My bottom was a good target in this position.
Now, look slave, we do this for your good, so that you stop being a pervert, it will be very painful and it will teach you not to enjoy this.
How on Earth did he know it was supposed to be very painful. This boy amazed me.
SHWISHHH...CRACK
AHHHH - I shouted indeed by the pain, with my mouth still open I found it full with a rubber gag I soon noticed had the form of a penis. Had Toy'r'us such modern toys?
SHWISHHH...CRACK
My shout died in the gag. I didn't know how was my bottom, but I felt it on fire. It went on, and on, beyond the time I thought I couln't endure any more, and then it went on more.
When they untied me I was spent, not worried anymore by anthing but the pain at my bottom. I felt a mask put over my eyes, then my wrists were handcuffed to my back and taken downstairs, and put on the floor.
When I finally had recovered myself enough to be interested about my surroundings, I could see nothing. I tried to move and was soon aware that I was inside a metar cage, locked, still gagged and handcuffed.
Much later I could hear voices, feet comming downstairs, and a voice:
How is it going the training of your slave? Do you like my present?
Quite well, dad, you see, he is a born slave.