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Wimp\'s Progress

Chapter 6

                        Wimp's Progress - Chapter 6

 

      They marched their boy toy to the bathroom for the next portion of his punishment. Sylvia decided to make an investment for the future, and much to her lover's dismay she proceeded to suck off Charles, who had dreamed of this moment for many, many months. He came in less than a minute, giving his teacher a mouthful of hot, creamy cum, that she immediately spit out onto his chest. Then while Katrina watched, slightly mollified, she fed the boy every drop, making sure he swallowed it all, and then thanked her for this wonderful experience. She also went out of her way to make sure he understood that this treat was only because her lover had gone overboard whipping his sorry ass.

 

      They made him lie down in the tub. It took some doing, but both women managed to get into the tub and position themselves to give the boy the first golden shower of his young life, the first of thousands he'd learn to enjoy as his betters over the years marked their territory in a matter of speaking. Sylvia made sure that Katrina got to piss down the youth's throat, while she watered his limp cock and scrotum with her dark yellow waste, gradually moving up to his belly. Her lover was positioned to face her and so they soon were locked in an embrace, their tongues exploring each other's mouth, as they emptied their bladders onto his naked body. Not only did Charles swallow almost every golden drop of Katrina's piss, he developed another erection.

 

      Sylvia and Katrina decided to make a detour back into their bedroom for some make-up sex, leaving Charles to marinate in the piss that covered most of his body. Katrina was amused that by pissing on him they had gotten the boy sexually excited once more. Sylvia was too busy going down on her golden pubed cunt to pay much attention, so Katrina just kicked back and enjoyed the sensations produced by her lover's mouth, lips and that snake-like tongue.

 

      She was amazed that after half a year they were still together. Katrina had never had a relationship lasting that long in her young life. Then Sylvia hit one of her hot spots and the room began to shake and then blur as a freight train of about a hundred fully loaded cars rumbled from her twat to the top of her head. Katrina could not stop what happened next. She arched her back and flooded the school teacher's face with her spendings. Katrina was a squirter and when she went off, her partner needed a raincoat to protect herself from being soaked to the skin.

 

      The teacher got the bright idea of getting Charles to cleanup the mess that Katrina had just created. The naked pair returned to the bathroom, got the boy toy into the shower stall and turned on the hot water to clean him off. By the time he exited from the shower, looking like a boiled  lobster, his impressive erection had completely disappeared, much to his chagrin and their amusement. Katrina located her hairdryer and used it to get rid of the droplets coating the youth's bare body. It was a lot of fun when she played the hot air across his groin, stopping to make sure his cock and balls were dried thoroughly.

 

      Charles hopped up and down and yelled his head off. He was rewarded by Sylvia who grabbed his nut sack and squashed his shrunken balls almost into paste, before releasing them so the boy could resume breathing. Not to be outdone, Sylvia had Katrina hold the boy's ass cheeks apart so she could warm up his unblinking brown eye that was now exposed. Once again there was screaming and crying to the point that someone above them pounded on the ceiling and yelled for them to knock it off or else. They had seen their upstairs neighbors, a pair of bikers who occasionally threw loud parties, and they wanted no part of them. So that ended the fun and games in the bathroom.

 

      For the rest of the evening it was the bedroom and the living room where they spent their time training Charles to be a champion pussy eater and disciplining him for his poor behavior in school. Ms. Lasher went out of her way to make sure that he knew this was but the first of many sessions she and Katrina would spend disciplining and training him to become the ideal wimp. Charles, for some odd reason, got an erection when he heard that. The two women exchanged knowing glances and Katrina went so far as to give her companion the thumbs up sign. She was beginning to understand this boy toy was no threat to her relationship with the teacher, in fact it might further cement their bond.

 

      Charles was wide-eyed when he saw what awaited him in the bedroom.He hadn't paid much attention to the condition of the two women while they were cleaning him up.However the soaked sheets on the bed were something altogether new to him. He innocently asked if someone had peed in the bed, hoping against hope that his guess was wrong. For his troubles Katrina gave hm a slap on his bruised ass and a snort of distain for being so unsophisticated.

 

      Sylvia just smiled and pointed to her bare body to focus him on the remnants of her lover's outpouring. He still had no idea what had transpired here while he was in the tub, stewing in their piss. He was ordered to get on the bed and begin sucking the mysterious liquid from the sheets. But before he could start, the school teacher placed a pad on the perimeter of the stain, and settled her bottom on it, spreading her legs wide so he had access to her hairy crotch that also bore some traces of the fluid. Charles took a deep breath and began his task.

 

      It was apparent from the taste that whatever it was, it wasn't piss. Charles had become somewhat of an expert on that taste thanks to the golden shower he'd received previously. He did his best to suck whatever it was from the sheets. He had a number of distractions that got in the way, but he did his best. Katrina changed dildos and now it was a fat ten-incher burrowing its way into his deepest recesses. His erection quickly returned and was noticed by Sylvia who started teasing him about being gay. Katrina thought that was funny and redoubled her efforts to see just how hard he could get.

 

      His efforts to satisfy the teacher flagged as his prostate was stimulated to the point that he was on the verge of ejaculating. She inched forward just enough to bury his nose between her cunt lips, then urged him to suck her dry and promised to give him another blowjob if he got her off. On the verge of success, his new and extremely exciting fetish for being sodomized did him in, and he spurted all over the sheets, adding to the mess made previously by Katrina. Sylvia was furious and demanded that he get another disciplining, this time a spanking from both of them until his ass was once more crimson and swollen.

 

      The teacher led off with the boy toy standing by the bed, bent over at the waist with his head buried between Katrina's powerful thighs that captured his head like a vise. Sylvia peppered his ass cheeks with crisp slaps, working up and down and side to side as those buns took on a deep reddish color and a few spots were reopened, but with only minimal bleeding. Katrina seemed fairly well satisfied with his tongue and mouth, moving her twat from one angle to another to guide him to her sweet spots. She even teased her companion by commenting that with just a few more lessons he might surpass her in the pussy eating department. That got the desired result, a salvo of swift slaps that sounded more like pistol shots, and made the youth's buns positively quiver from their impact.

 

      When it was Katrina's turn, she opted for the strap, a different one this time. This piece of leather was nothing more than a belt she had liked, bought, and then decided wasn't exactly what she needed for the particular outfit she had in mind. It had languished in her closet for some time, but at long last the right outfit, namely the backs of the legs of poor Charles, and occasion  had combined. She didn't go all out as before, but he certainly would be very careful how he sat tomorrow and perhaps even the day afterwards. Midway through Katrina's turn, Sylvia called her attention to the erection that the boy toy had developed as she whaled away on the backs of his legs. They both grinned, but said nothing, it was most obvious that the youth was attracted to strong women, especially ones that showed him their assets.

 

      Once they were satisified that Charles had been given enough punishment for his latest bout of disobedience, they argued about what to do about his erection. According to the way Katrina viewed it, this was a breach of decorum, worthy of even more punishment. Sylvia was against too much too soon, arguing that they wanted to be sure that he was excited about being with them and eager to be properly trained in the art of sexually accommodating real women. She knew that her lover was slightly insecure about all that had occurred so far this evening, and wanted to assure her in some way that the boy toy was just that, a pleasant diversion that was not be be taken seriously.

 

      They reached a nice compromise. Charles was stretched out on the damp sheets with Sylvia slowly jacking his hard cock, while Katrina sat on his face and smothered him. The teacher could gauge by the way his cock behaved when the youth had reached his limit and was on the verge of passing out from lack of air. Then the big blonde gym teacher would allow him a brief respite, before pressing her ass cheeks firmly against his face and grinding them up and down, teasing him by allowing him quick breaths when he least expected them. Meanwhile her lover was bringing Charles closer and closer to releasing the load of sperm that was churning within his swollen balls.

 

      Just as he was about to release the contents of his tight nutsack, her hand would close around it and squeeze slowly to gradually reduce his erection. Katrina would start giggling because one of the symptoms of this delicious torture was the way his tongue flickered around, seeking her asshole and many times finding it. Katrina loved the sensation of that frantic tongue in a sense begging her for mercy. It was at these moments that she was happy that the teenager had come into their relationship. Katrina also began to think about what her friend, Wilma, might do if she had an opportunity to get her hands on the boy toy. Wilma was straight, but unable to attract the right kind of stud because she was skinny as a rail, ugly as sin and had the disposition of a Tasmanian devil with a thorn in its paw. She would bitterly complain to her good friend, Katrina, that she wished she had been born a lesbian, so she would at least have some chance for a relationship, even as a bottom.

 

      Again and again Sylvia brought Charles to the edge, only to frustrate him. Katrina's big broad bottom was alternating between grinding and pummeling his face. His tongue was by this time totally numb and of no use to him or his mistress. Finally the teacher allowed him to explode and his hot sperm arced from his groin to land on his heaving chest and even impinge on Katrina's back and ass cheeks. Sylvia could not help laughing at the reaction of her roommate to this unexpected assault of hot cum. Katrina on the other hand had this overwhelming desire to do bolidly harm to their captive. To distract her, the teacher engaged Katrina in a hot sixty-nine and they went at each other as if they had been apart for a month; tongues, lips and open mouths going to the limit to welcome their partner's cunt back to where it belonged.

 

      When they finally returned to earth, the lovers were greeted by the sight of Charles in the erect state once more. He had spent the time witnessing them going at each other like wild animals and it had gotten to him again. It was Sylvia who pointed out that the youth was the catalyst for their hot sex this evening. Her roommate and lover had to admit the truth of what she said. So it was that this time the two lovers took turns jacking off Charles until he delivered another decent offering that they made him lick from their hands. Sylvia  even went so far as to promise her pussy to him at the next session that they tentatively scheduled for a week from now. Little did he know that it would be a trio of hot, sex-crazed women who would be entertaining him at the next session.

 

      During the drive back to his house, Sylvia amused herself by sucking  his cock, much to Katrina's distaste. Since she was driving and they were in the back seat of the car, there was precious little that she could do about it. However when she saw how stiff his cock was, she realized there was a method to her lover's madness. Now the boy would have to face his mother and sisters with a hard cock and they knew what that would mean. Sylvia escorted the youth to the door, rang the bell and left him standing there to try to explain to his mother just how he managed to return from being disciplined while sporting an insulting erection for all to see.

 

                        (To be continued-rolf palsy)


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