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(M+/m, ped, nc, rp, mast, oral, anal, tor, voy) *** Peter was very nervous. Nervous and scared. I could sense it. I loved it. It made my prick not only rock hard, but leak pre-fuck like a fucking faucet. To see a fourteen year old boy tremble and shake with fear. To watch his beautiful eyes dart back and forth following my every move, trying to guess what I was up to was pure delight. We had covered the dining room table with a bed sheet and then set up the video camera and the digital. I smiled at him and ruffled his fluffy blond hair all he while I did this. We had kept him off the drugs on this day so that the pain would be more acute. After all, that was what the client was paying for, a fourteen year old boy in pain. Peter stood there waiting until we were ready. He was naked and beautiful, his high round smooth ass thrust out, legs spread so his swollen balls dangled, his young tits pushing out in front, his mouth open and his tongue hanging out like a fucking animal in heat. This was his at ease position. Just the night before we had finished another nice photo session of Peter with his blue bathrobe. It was called "Blue Bathrobe Part Three" and I had posted it on the website. It was really mind blowing the filthy, disgusting, depraved, perverted mail it brought in from degenerates all over the globe. Holy Christ, the things they wanted to do to Peter. Even my mind boggled at some of the ideas. Of course I made Peter answer each email personally. He had to thank each pervert for the interesting and creative ideas and promise to do his very best to try to put them into practice. Some of the emails, the ones that offered money for certain reasonable activities, we took to heart. Ergo, the bed sheet on the dining room table. "Okay, Pete, I think we are ready. Climb up on the table, okay?" Peter was so nervous, he could hardly walk. He licked his beautiful full fourteen year old cocksucker lips. He almost collapsed from fear, but Chris, who was also naked and sporting a fucking hard on for the record books, grabbed little Peter and helped him climb up on the table. "Okay Pete, sit with your legs spread toward the video camera. Now I don't know if we should strap you down for this or not." When I said this, the boy's heart beat faster and his pointy titty tips rose and fell. "It would certainly be better if you were a brave little boy and didn't need to be strapped down." "What, what are you going to do to me?" His voice was thick with adolescent puberty, almost like his throat was clogged with cum, which it often was. "We are going to stretch your urethra. Do you know what that is? Your piss hole!" His often squinty seductive eyes grew wide. "Why?" he asked. He was asking more questions lately. I didn't know if that was good or bad. "Three reasons, my dear young cuntboy. First because that nice man who emailed you asked to see your piss- hole stretched. Secondly, because it will make your piss flow in a stronger straighter stream, and it will make your pre fuck leak more copious. (Peter was kept constantly aroused and leaking, but was not allowed to cum you may remember. We felt it made him a hotter, sexier model that way.) And thirdly, because it sounds like fun and something I want to try. He didn't answer. Just sat there on the table, legs spread, fat teen dick hanging, chewing his lower lip and looking at me. I smiled at him. "Okay, buddy?" Chris stood next to the cameras, masturbating his huge dick. I reached down and picked up Peter's flaccid fuck meat in my fingers. I gently peeled back the foreskin. He held his breath for a moment. I winked at him. Then with my finger tips I prodded the piss lips on his dick head. "Oh yes, indeed, these could use with some stretching. It will make it so much more comfortable for you to piss. Are the cameras running? Peter, look at the camera and tell us your name and age." "Peter Stormer. I am fourteen years old." "And Peter, how long have you been getting fucked up the ass by our dicks? Look at the camera, Peter." "I have been getting fucked up the ass for three months." "And, Peter, tell us how many different cocks have fucked you in those three months?" He looked embarrassed. I made him keep a record of all his fuckings. "One hundred and sixty seven different cocks." "You have been a busy little cunt, haven't you, entertaining all my many man friends?" "Yes Sir." "And what are your dreams and goals in life, Peter?" He blushed. The little fucker blushed. "I wanna be a model or a pop star." "And to achieve that goal, what do you have to do, Peter?" "Everything you tell me." "Including what?" "Including taking a lot more cock up my ass, and sucking a lot more dick." He had studied his speech carefully. It was quite charming. It was also quite charming how at fourteen, Peter was nothing but a dick dump." "Okay, then let's get started, shall we. Today we are going to stretch Peter's very tight small piss-hole. We are gong to do this by shoving various sized rods up into his dick. These rods are called Sounds. We are actually going to fuck Peter's cock with these rods. We are going to first insert the rod gently, and then when Peter can tolerate the pain to some degree, we are actually going to roughly fuck the Sound in and out of the dick! If you have ever experienced a catheter in a hospital, this is about thirty times more painful. But Peter is a brave boy. Aren't you Peter? And he wants a nice bit piss-hole like the grown men have. When we are finished, Chris or I should be able to easily insert our little fingers up into his piss-hole. We can then insert a small plug into the tip of the tip of the penis and thereby control when Peter is allowed to piss. I like my boys with full, slightly swollen bladders. I find their discomfort somehow arousing." In the end, we had to strap him down. He just couldn't take it. He made screaming sounds that would peel the wallpaper of the wall. It was great of course for the video. How cute his toes curled and his hands balled into tight little fists as I shoved the steel rod up into his teenage cock. Chris shoved a bunch of used condoms into the kid's mouth to stop him from swallowing his own tongue or biting it off. How he arched his cute little body, thrusting his hips up toward the ceiling, showing off his teen prick with the thick steel rod shoved up the piss-hole. He threw his head from side to side, grunting and groaning, and then screaming again, as I fucked the rod in and out. He passed out twice, but Chris was nice enough to piss on his face to wake him up again. Of course the worst was yet to come for poor Peter. After the cock fucking, piss-hole enlarging was done for the day, after he slumbered in exhausted sleep next to me, with me kissing his cute face and sucking on his earlobes. When he finally had to take a piss, then the worst would come. A feeling Hiroshima, scalding, burning pain as the urine first coursed through the raw recently fucked piss tube. We would film that too of course. The unspeakable agony of a teenage boy taking a piss through a raw wounded dick. We would film him crawling around on the floor of the bathroom, heaving dry heaves, eyes rolling as the piss flowed from his dick and his insides felt like they were on fire. Of course I insisted before he slept that he drank three full glasses of water, so when he had to piss, it would be a good long piss. I would hold him in my arms and comfort him as he writhed in pain, pissing and screaming and gnashing his teeth. Chris would masturbate onto his face. Another lovely Afternoon with Peter. Enclosed The Blue Bathrobe series part three in which you get to finally see the beautiful young dick that we have been writing about, and also that sweet fuckable ass. To be continued? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 47