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Subject: Jon’s education. Part three, for Adult/Youth section Before leaving Johan I slipped on my old white shorts, t-shirt and sandals and left via the back gate of Johan’s shop, to return home to where my Mum was relaxing after a busy work day. She welcomed me with open arms and gave me a hug which made me ponder the difference between a Mum’s hug, and the hug of what I was beginning to think of as my new master when I had stood proudly before him after he had fitted my new cockring, and I was naked and excited! I even had time to go for a swim with my friends in the remainder of the sunshine, hoping that the slightly increased bulge in my little blue speedo would not be too noticable! I was finding that the steel ring around my cock and balls was giving me a heightened awareness of my sex which I was rather enjoying as long as I could manage to stop my ever lurking erections! When I went to bed later I lay there under my duvet, wearing old cotton boxers in case I met Mum while trekking to the toilet in the night, and my mind kept going to what was likely to happen to me tomorrow. I knew that I was looking forward to serving my new master, but I worried slightly that I would make too much of a fuss when I was tied, helpless and whipped! The more I thought about it the harder my cock got until inevitably I had to give it a bit of help and thereafter fell quickly asleep! After an early breakfast I chose to wear old white shorts again with nothing underneath, my old favourite t-shirt and sandals. The day was already hot and sunny by the time Mum had left for work and I set off to experience my whole new experience. Was I really going to meet another boy who was going to whip me with my willing agreement!? I knew that there were people called masochists who did this sort of thing, and from what Tomas had said I might be in for all sorts of other scenes if I went ahead today. It did not worry me too much, my cock was standing as proud as usual and with my thoughts going on from today I wondered where this secret venue he mentioned was, and what on earth went on there. I imagined myself in all sorts of situations and nearly always whipping came into them, but when he had mentioned the cross again I felt a flutter of excitement and was determined to ask him if he had any pictures of it being used so I could know what to expect. The trouble, if trouble it was, was that all this really excited me, and for some reason the thought of being punished and exhibited while taking pain for the pleasure of men or boys who wanted to watch me, excited me beyond any worry about the undoubted pain I would have to endure! I arrived at the garden gate and was quickly inside and up the path to let myself in to where Tomas was waiting with a welcoming smile on his face. Today he was wearing thin white swim shorts, no shirt of shoes, and as I crossed over to him he enveloped me in a friendly hug, kissing me on the lips as I looked up to him, and then doing his usual hair ruffling which I had come to realise was one of his ways of showing his affection for me. In return I held on to him tightly and muttered that I loved coming round here, and was really excited to be his boy! “That’s good Jon, I am proud of you. The others will be here in short while so it is time to get you ready for your first test to join our little set!” With a hand behind by head he guided me up to the main black painted room behind his shop. He had cleared a big space in the middle and I saw that he escort had erected a wooden frame standing about two metres high and two wide, supported by sturdy base legs to hold it steady. It formed a square on which at each top corner was a ring with a loop of cord hanging from it and this was repeated at the bottom corners. He guided me over to it, and with an arm around my shoulders explained that this is where I would be tied for my initiation! My cock was already iron hard and responded with a series of throbs and twitches. “You must wait over here Jon. Take off your shirt and put your hands behind you!” He immediately tied my wrists and made me sit on the old settee while we waited for the others. I waited some ten minutes, shirtless, shoeless and with a throbbing erection that was trying to escape from my old white shorts! Soon Tomas was showing in young Jorge and the sports master from my school who I was told was called Juan, but of course he had always been Sir to me! Young Jorge, maybe a year older than me I thought, immediately stripped off his shorts and shirt to stand grinning at me wearing just a very sexy and tented red silk thong. Juan, like Johan, was wearing white swim shorts which were clearly showing his own mounting excitement! Now the three of them came over and stood looking down at me as I sat waiting on the settee. Juan spoke first. “You look great boy, hopefully you will endure the pain you are about to submit to in a suitable manner, and in fact enjoy it, and so take your initiation well.” He looked across at Jorge and Johan and asked them, “I take it that you have fully explained to Jon that if he fails this test, or maybe even wants to cry off althogether, then this whole affair will be forgotten by all of us for ever?” I butted in quickly. “Please Sir, I want you to whip me, I want to suffer for you, and I won’t fail the test! Anyway even if I do plead for you to stop, I want you to ignore me, use a gag on me if necessary, and then give me the extra punishment I will deserve! I want to go on with my initiation whatever happens! I want you to make me suffer properly! If I am able to stop you, then it will not be a proper test, so I will really deserve extra pain!” I paused to draw breath, and Juan gave me a delighted grin, followed by a hair rufflng and my first kiss from him, which he planted on my upturned face. I was in heaven while trembling in anticipation! “Well said boy, so let us begin your initiation!” As Johan stood back and watched, Juan pulled me to my feet, and marched me accross to the wooden frame. Young Jorge came over carrying several short lengths of cord, then, having first untied my arms he put a loop of cord around each of my wrists leaving the two ends free which I was soon to find out were to be tied to the corner rings. I raised each arm willingly as Juan pulled them up to the waiting rings and tied them off. I now stood helpless but in a wieired way enjoying the feelings of nervous excitement. Now I was ready, arms stretched upwards, waiting for the next move. It was not long coming! I looked down as Jorge reached round me and undid the buckle of my belt and let my shorts drop down to reveal my raging erection set off by my the steel cock ring! I heard Johan chuckling, a noise I now knew so well, “Well my boy, I see you are anticipating something that you hope you are going to like so let’s get on with the show as they say!” Juan squatted down in front of me, and pulled first one of my legs out wide izmit escort bayan and then with a loop of cord like he had used on my wrists, tied it off to the waiting ring so that I was now effectively spreadeagled, naked, aroused and ready for my first experience of willingly accepted painful punishment. Now Johan and Juan came up either side of me, and I felt them running their hands down my naked quivering body as I stood willingly but nervously awaiting my punishment. Johan whispered in my ear, “Have courage Jon, and be assured that we will not damage you, the whippings that Jorge gives are what in this group, we call “boy whippings.” Oh yes, it will hurt you, and maybe you will not like it but with your sexual urges I suspect that you will look back on it very soon and with that funny way that comes with your undoubted masochism, you will soon be back for more. Good luck boy, and take your initiation well!” I was conscious then of Jorge coming near and turning my head could see that he had the multi tailed whip. Then I watched as Juan went to him and pulled down his little red thong. “The usual rules boy, both of you must be naked for punishment sessions!” So I then saw Jorge naked for the first time with his cock, like mine, uncut, and straining upwards. There was no more time to look as I heard the first swish and searing pain spread across my shoulders. I tried not to cry out but at least gave a gasp of surprise as I tugged at my bound wrists and ankles! Again the lash fell accross my shoulders, then another lower down my back. On the fifth stroke Johan told Jorge to stop for a moment as they looked at me. I have to admit that I was now in tears as I struggled to take the pain and Johan came over to talk to me. “Are you okay Jon, you can stop us if you wish you know!” “But I can’t. I told you that you should not listen if I did, and that if I did you should increase the punishment. You told me ten strokes so now you should double it and give me twenty altogether. Gag me if I make any more fuss!” Juan spoke after this outburst. “My God, we have a real find here with this boy, he is beautiful, sexy, and brave and I can hardly wait to see him on the cross next week!” “Let’s get this initiation over first Juan.” Johan said, ” and we can go on from there, but I agree with you in looking forward to the meeting next week and his first time on the cross! Jorge got himself back into position and again the lash fell accross my back. He worked slowly downwards with each stroke, as I cried out and struggled, until as Johan called out twelve, he had arrived at the top of my butt. The next six were over my buttocks and I could not help again crying out in agony as they landed on my helpless writhing body! “Two to come!” called out the gleeful naked Jorge, as he stood with whip raised ready. “Where should I land those Sir?” “He had better get used to what will happen in the future Jorge, so come round in front and give him the last two, one over his chest and nipples and one over his stomach! There was a moment waiting as Jorge move into position and then the lash landed right across my chest as suggested, and the pain was excruciating. I was crying freely by now and writhing with the pain as far as by bonds would allow, but I had told them to take no notice! Then right across my stomach the last lash fell hard and wrapping itself around my hips. Little did I know that in a weeks time when I was on the cross, I would have izmit sınırsız escort to accept many lashes like this over my naked front as I stuggled with the pain in front of Johan and his friends for their pleasure! Finally my whipping was over. I had taken twice the number of lashes they had originally planned for me. Juan and Jorge both came to untie me. Once I had been freed, Johan came over to guide me, with his usual method of a friendly hand behind my head, over to the low table again where he had laid out a thick towel. He made me first lie on my tummy before immediately starting to apply a soothing gel to my back, then obviously enjoying gently rubbing it in, while Jorge and Juan stood watching. “Turn over boy!” came a gruff demand from Johan, and I willingly shuffled over to expose my slightly sore chest with two red stripes accross, one low on my stomach! These he also rubbed with gel which almost immediately soothed the stinging pain. As I lay there, rather pleased to have performed reasonably well I thought, Johan spoke quietly to the other two. “I think it would be a good idea if you two went off and left young Jon and I to chat things over because I need to explain to him what will be happening next week at the venue. He has performed well, and I imagine that the next phase will be possible during our next meeting. We will all meet again then!” Juan and Jorge did not query this. Clearly Johan was in charge of affairs, and soon both of them had dressed and left via the back gate. Now Johan and I were alone! “I loved seeing you take that whipping my boy, you were simply great to watch, so now you have got your breath back I want to see you in that silver g-string again, the one both you and I liked. Somehow you look even better in a skimpy covering than when naked although of course you will always be stripped naked during punishments!” I rose quickly as he handed me my tiny costume and I soon had it pulled into place over my new hardening erection as he tied the waist string for me before an affectionate pat on my sort buttocks! “Come over here boy” Johan commanded. When I did so, he enfolded me in his arms for a hug which I happily returned. He eased me out then to arms length, and told me to pose and turn around a few times and while I obeyed him he stood and watched every movement I made until I had turned several times and all the while he was rubbing his crotch which was distorting his swim shorts. I so enjoyed the thought that he was admiring my young but slightly sore body! “I am now going to show you a video so that you will know what to expect when I take you to our secret venue boy.” The film that followed was beyond anything that I had imagined, and although it made me slightly nervous it also brought to the forefront the yearnings and secret desires of my sexual make up, which I had always kept hidden. My ever ready cock was bursting with excitement and when Johan gently put his hand over my tented little silver pouch and then kissed me on the lips as I turned towards him I had to give in to my urges and to let a most wonderful orgasm take over, and now it was no longer a dry orgasm! My father had left Mum soon after I was born so I have grown up with no male influence in the household. Now I have this wonderful man who seems to genuinely love me! I am still too shy to tell him that I love him too, but I can at least do what he wants me to and enjoy giving him pleasure! In part four Jon will willingly undergo his next session and be introduced to the cross which he has now seen on the video. The bond between Jon and Tomas is growing strong, and Jon will do anything to please his new master. Your feedback has been much appreciated so please keep the comments ail

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