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The boy needs discipline
Posted:Mar 3, 2024 5:08 pm
Last Updated:Apr 21, 2024 7:46 pm
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My 18 year old nephew was in and out of trouble, in school, with the law and his parents were fed up. They asked if he could stay with me on the ranch, that maybe it would do him some good. I reluctantly agreed and they were so thankful, I think, to have him off their hands, at least for a few months. Privately I chuckled, little did the boy or his parents realize what i had in store for Patrick, the wayward .

I had just finished outfitting my new dungeon in the basement of the ranch house. I couldn't believe the timing, just perfect! I picked Patrick up from the airport and I was surprised how ruggedly handsome he had become in the past 2 years. We chatted in the truck on the way home and he told me his tale of woe, skipping school, caught using drugs, bad grades, parents yelling, broken curfews, doors slamming. I told him I understood, but in my house rules are obeyed or else. He laughed nervously and said that was ok.

He was fine for a couple days, then I found some type of drug he must have dropped. I confronted him and told him there would be consequences. "Hands behind your back!" I exclaimed. He didn't believe me, so i grabbed his 2 wrists aggressively and quickly clasped the handcuffs on him, firmly grabbed his arm and took him downstairs.

He asked what this was about and he soon saw what was coming. He tried to fight back, but I wrestled him onto the bed with metal posts at the 4 corners. I quickly secured his ankles, then unattached the handcuffs, replaced them with restraints on the bed post. He said, "Is this some kind of joke?" I told him that this was serious business and he was gonna learn not to disobey.

I removed all his clothes by scissors, and his muscle toned body and large cock were exposed. I grabbed my leather whip and gave him a quick whack on his stomach, hard, so it would hurt. He winced in pain, yet seemed strangely thrilled and excited. Sure enough, with another smack of the leather thong strips he yelped like a girl, and I noticed his cock begin to enlarge.

I told him that this was a new type of therapy and it would rid him of wanting to do bad things. I let the whip grace over his now fully erect cock teasingly, and I noticed him moaning a bit, obviously turned on by this crazy scene. I set the whip aside and grabbed his cock, gently jerking it up and down. It seemed to enlarge further and pulsate and throb with each stroke. Soon my mouth was on the tip, sucking madly and I know it was crazy to do this but it was totally sexy beyond words.

He came within minutes, and his warm cum tasted wonderful in my mouth. I told him he needed to stay restrained for the night and that I would come back with supper as long as he didn't complain or make noise. He agreed, and Patrick's training had begun. Day one.
End of Part One
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