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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)