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Subject: The Perfect Tan-Part 5 The Perfect Tan-Part 5 This story is 100% fiction. This will be a multi-part story that explores a teen boy’s quest for pleasure and the perfect tan. There will be sex acts between the teen male and adult males, so if this type of thing offends you, please stop reading and go elsewhere. Please consider donating to the archive to keep this great fty/donate.html I heard my mother coming back down the stairs and a moment later she walked into the kitchen carrying her hairbrush. Her expression was so stern that I had to look away as she said, “I never should have stopped spanking you after your last one, that was my mistake, a mistake that won’t happen again, young man.” From the corner of my eye, I saw her hand the brush to Mr. Elbek and heard her say, “I’ll be in the other room, John.” She turned and took a couple of steps towards the living room and suddenly the spanking wasn’t quite as bad as I thought, at least she would be in the other room and unable to see anything. I let out a deep breath, relaxing as much as possible until Mr. Elbek grinned at me, then turned towards my mother and said, “Debra, you should stay. A boy like Albert needs discipline and the added humiliation of you watching will do him wonders.” My heart sank in my chest as my mother paused, then turned and sat in the chair beside Mr. Elbek. He pushed his chair back from the table, looked at me, and said, “Stand up boy.” My mother pushed her chair back as well and both of them stared at me as I awkwardly stood up, my hands covering the front of my shorts. His voice was firm, “You are a naughty boy, you have been disrespectful to your mother and to me, but what’s even worse than that is that you have lied several times since I have been here.” I gasped in air, wondering what he was talking about and where this was going when my mother’s voice echoed, “Lying? What lies did you tell Albert? You know I won’t tolerate lies for any reason.” I shifted my weight from foot to foot, my hands clutching and covering the front of my shorts, my face flushing red as Mr. Elbek asked, “Do you want to come clean and admit your lies boy?” I was so nervous, anxious, and horny that I had no idea what lies he was talking about, all that came out was, “I didn’t….what do you mean….” He grabbed my wrist and pulled me until I was standing between his legs, then he used his other hand and ran it up and down my arm, looked at my mother, and said, “Debra, there is no way he did this with a razor, he’s too smooth, there is no stubble at all.” Then he slapped my right arm and said, “Put your arm over your head boy.” I slowly pulled it away from my shorts and raised it, his fingers traced my underarm and he said, “His arms and legs would be difficult, but there is no way a boy his age used a razor this well under his arms, he’s too smooth for that.” He looked back at me and commanded, “How did you remove your body hair boy, tell the truth.” I felt dizzy as I said, “I ordered some cream online Sir.” My mother’s voice raised, “What? That’s what came in the package? You told me it was body wash.” I felt even dizzier as my head lowered and I stared at the floor as Mr. Elbek said, “That is a lot of lying boy, you should be ashamed of yourself.” Then to my mother, he said, “Debra, he needs a lot more discipline and to be brought down several pegs, starting with this spanking.” “yes he does, he knows lying is not allowed, he’s known it since he was little. His hand grabbed my wrist and yanked me over his lap, I expected the brush but instead, his hand started smacking my butt cheeks. It seemed like a long time but was probably only a minute or two that his hand alternated from cheek to cheek, each time it landed my cock rubbed against his leg, keeping me hard. A couple of tears had formed in my eyes when I realized he had stopped, then I thought I would die of embarrassment as he said, “Stand up and take your shorts down boy.” I didn’t move, my cock was throbbing against his leg, then my heart almost stopped when I heard him say, “Boy, if it’s your erection that is stopping you from standing up and dropping those shorts, get over it. If I have to do it your spanking gets much worse.” His voice lowered as he said to my mother, “Debra, you should consider forced nudity for him. It will add humiliation and make it easier for you to spank him if he’s already naked. It’s also much harder for teen boys to act up and resist when they have no clothes on.” I stayed glued to his lap as he had a conversation with my mother about forcing me to be naked. “It’s a good idea, after all the lies he has told me, I’m ready to try almost anything, John.” When his voice raised it sent chills through my body, “Why are your shorts still on? Your punishment just got much worse boy.” His powerful hands easily pulled me up to my feet and a moment later his right hand slapped my hands away from the front of my shorts. I heard my mother breathe in deeply, obviously, she had noticed the bulge. Mr. Elbek said, “Debra, it’s very normal for boys to be erect during a spanking, the key is to not let them cover it up.” His fingers then popped open the buttons of my shorts and slowly kütahya escort tugged them down to the ground, as my erection popped out and then pointed almost straight up. I heard my mother giggle slightly as she said, “You really went to town with that cream Albert, you are as smooth as the day you were born.” My face flushed a deep red and though I tried to stop it, my erection throbbed even harder as I heard, “Time to redden that ass boy.” He yanked me across his lap so quickly that I gasped and a second later when his hand smacked down on my left butt cheek my back arched up and I grunted out in pain and surprise. My Mother was sitting so close that she could see everything as his hand alternated from cheek to cheek, sometimes spanking in the same place several times before moving to another area. He was so strong that moments later I began struggling and trying to pull away as best I could, however, his other hand kept me in place as the spanking continued and tears began to flow. A minute later as the pain increased I tried even harder to get away and almost made it, but he pushed down on my back and said, “I was going to ease up boy, but now you get the brush.” I had forgotten about the brush, my ass was already sore so as he reached for it I pushed with all my strength and again almost got away but he quickly clamped my legs between his and used his left hand to pull my right arm up behind my back, with my left arm under my body I was now securely held and there was no way for me to get up. I felt the flat side of the brush slide over my butt cheeks then a second later it raised, there was a brief whishing sound and it landed hard enough that I cried out, but all that happened was it landed again and again. The pain was intense, and I grunted a few times, then as it hit a new area I yelled, “Please, no more.” The brush landed, again and again, taking me past tears into serious sobbing and as the pain intensified I began crying harder and harder. It seemed like this would never end as I cried out, “Please stop, I’ll be good, I promise.” After another few swats, I again cried out, “I’ll be a good boy, please, I’ll do anything.” The brush landed a few more times and as I continued to beg and plead I became aware that the brush was forcing my body to shift across his lap and that was tugging on my shaft, forcing my foreskin to slide back and forth enough that even though the pain I felt ready to shoot my load. The combined sensation of the spanking and the pleasure was becoming too much and as my mouth opened, instead of pleading a loud moan came out, followed by another louder one. Mr. Elbek stopped swinging the brush momentarily as he must have caught on to what was happening, a second later he said, “You really are a naughty boy, don’t you dare do that on my lap.” My mother made a curious, surprised sound and a moment later all at once Mr. Elbek forced me to a standing position. My legs were weak and I was sobbing louder than ever before, tears streaming down my face as my hands reached back to soothe my burning cheeks another much louder moan came out, my cock throbbed, bounced up and down, I gasped loudly and then spurt after spurt of my cum erupted and landed on the table and the floor. I had closed my eyes but opened them slightly to see my mother staring right at me, a shocked look on her face. Mr. Elbek looked much calmer as my erection continued to pulse as more cum leaked out of the tip and landed on the floor. He cleared his throat and said, “Don’t be surprised Debra, I’ve seen this happen before.” My mother’s expression calmed some and as tears flowed down my face I opened my arms and swung them around Mr. Elbek’s neck, hugging him tightly. he put his arm around me and a moment later I was crying on his shoulder as his hands slid up and down my back. After a few minutes, he let me go and said, “Go stand in the corner, hands on top of your head.” I did as he said then heard him say, “Thanks for loaning me the hairbrush Debra, if you want to put it away, I’ll clean up this mess.” There was a pause, then I heard her heading up the stairs and remembered what I had promised Mr. Dean. I lowered my hands and began to run around when Mr. Elbek said firmly, “I didn’t tell you to move boy.” My voice was almost a whisper, “I promised to never waste my cum, I have to clean it up, Sir.” His eyebrows raised and he motioned me to continue then his eyes opened wide as he saw me lean down and start scooping my cum off the table with my tongue. Once the table was clean I got on my hands and knees and licked up the remaining cum from the floor. I licked my lips clean and saw his expression of both surprise and approval as I once again turned and faced the corner, my hands on top of my head. “Not wasting your cum is a good rule to live by boy.” There was silence for a moment and then I heard, “Finally I get a good look at that sweet ass of yours.” I heard my mother come down and back into the room and as she sat she said, “Thanks for cleaning up John.” “I didn’t do it, Debra, I had the boy do it. His mess, he should clean it up. The more rules and the more control you take, the better it will be for him. Don’t spare the lara escort rod and as I suggested, consider the forced nudity. You could even lock up his clothes and only leave out what he needs when leaving the house, which shouldn’t be much, it’s summer and he is after the perfect tan.” “Good idea, Albert that is the new house rule for you, you will strip down when you get home and stay that way, do you understand?” My face was pushed in the corner as I said, “Yes, Mom.” Mr. Elbek suggested, “Ma’am boy, you will call her and all women Ma’am, all men will be Suir to you, got it?” “Yes Sir.” My mother suddenly laughed as she said, “This should make bridge night interesting.” My mouth opened without thinking I said, “Mom, you can’t, what about Mrs. Vale?” A moment later, fast enough that my head swam I was back across Mr. Elbek’s lap and his hand spanked me for over a minute, bringing fresh tears and sobbing. Once finished he had me stand in the corner again as he commanded, “It’s Ma’am. And you don’t tell her what she can and can’t do.” His voice softened as he asked, “Debra, who is Mrs. vale?” She laughed again, “She’s the Vice-Principle and health teacher at his school.” I heard Mr. Elbek laugh now, “That should provide a very healthy dose of humiliation for this naughty boy. I wouldn’t be surprised if Mrs. Vale tells the rest of the staff and it eventually got around to some of the students.” My face flushed a deep red as they both laughed and though I tried to stop it, my erection got harder. I heard a chair move and wondered if more spanking was on the way but instead, I heard my mother say, “I’ll be right back, I’m going to sort through his clothes, and like you suggested lock them up.” I heard her start to step away and then Mr. Elbek asked, “Can I help?” Both of them then headed upstairs and were gone for about 20 minutes. Once back my mother said, “Albert, turn around and look at me.” I did and instantly saw she was holding the speedos and other clothing that Mr. Dean had given me and that she also noticed my still very hard cock. I had to avert my eyes and look at the floor. “Where did you get these?” “Dr. Kerns knows Mr. Dean, he owns Steadman’s, he gave them to me Ma’am.” Mr. Elbek said, “I know Allan Dean, been friends for over 20 years. This is expensive clothing.” I was sure my mother had meant to say more, but Mr. Elbek’s words seemed to calm her down, letting me speak again. “He told me to wear the shorts for regular things around town and the speedos at the beach, so I can get a better tan, Ma’am.” My mother smiled, “The speedos are definitely skimpy enough for that.” I could tell that although she was not staring at my erection, she had to notice that it was again bouncing up and down, Mr. Elbek noticed as well and after looking at her said, “His constant erection will add to his humiliation.” My mother nodded and the casual way they were discussing my cock and the humiliation I was feeling, made me even hornier as I felt pre-cum leaking from the head. “Debra, do you mind if I impose a rule on him?” She shook her head and he said in a firm voice, “Boy, you will not pleasure yourself without permission and no matter what, you will never cover-up, I don’t care who is here visiting, do you understand?” I had no choice, “Yes Sir.” In a calmer voice, he said to my mother, “Debra, in a few days you will hardly notice his erection anymore, but he will be very aware of it, especially when you have visitors. If not, there is always the option of a chastity device.” The easy way they discussed my body, punishments, and my erection made me feel very submissive, a new sensation for me. It was humiliating, but also exciting and I found myself wanting them to impose even more rules on me. I knew it was getting late and felt relief when my mother said, “Albert, go get cleaned up and go to bed.” I walked towards the stairs, but stopped when I heard Mr. Elbke say, “To keep him in the right frame of mind, maybe you should give him a bath Debra.” I felt my entire body going red, she had not bathed me since I had been very little. Her face looked like she was going to do it, then she said, “I still have the dishes to do.” I took another step away, then stopped when he said, “I don’t mind doing it.” She nodded and a moment later I was walking upstairs with Mr. Elbek close behind me. Once in my room he went into the adjoined washroom and started the water running in the bathtub, I always took showers so the sound was almost foreign to me. His voice was firm, “get in the tub boy.” He had only put a few inches of water in the tub, so when I sat down it did not even cover my cock and balls. He picked up a washcloth, soaped it up, and began washing my torso, under my arms, my face, and back. Hev then used the cup I used to rinse after brushing to run water through my hair, he then shampooed it and rinsed it clean. With that done he had me get on my knees facing him and began soaping and stroking my shaft and balls, bring ing me close to orgasm as he said, “If you shoot your load in any way without permission, the spanking you got tonight will seem like nothing. You must learn control boy.” His lara eve gelen escort hand brought me to the edge of cumming many times and he took pleasure in rubbing and pinching my nipples. My body was again shaking, my horniness driving me wild when he said, “Turn around boy.” Still, on my knees, I did as he said and soon felt his hands soaping and rinsing my ass cheeks. I heard him groan a sound that got louder as his fingers slid up and down the crack of my ass. His finger began running up and down over my hole and a minute later the tip slipped inside. This time I groaned as I felt my hole tighten around his finger and as it did his other hand grasped my balls and began massaging them. The combined sensation made my hole loosen and his finger easily slid inside of me. A moment later he withdrew his finger and I soon felt two of his soapy fingers s at my hole. It clamped shut on its own but as he used his other hand to stroke my shaft it slowly loosened up and he slid both fingers inside of me. This time I moaned loud enough that it echoes in the washroom as I felt my hole clamp down, then loosen, and then clamp down again. As he slid his fingers in and then almost all the way out again, he leaned in close and said, “Your boy pussy was made for this.” It was the first time I had heard the word boy pussy used to describe my hole and I liked it. His fingers began siding a bit faster and then all at once he pulled them out. I saw him take the bottle of soap and apply a lot to his fingers, then they began sliding up and down my hole opening. Soon I felt three of his fingers applying pressure and I was scared, sure there was no way they would fit. With his other hand, he stroked my shaft, reached up and pinched my nipples, then massaged my balls while he applied more pressure at my hole, but it remained clamped shut. I felt him lean in close and whisper, “Come on, open that boy pussy for me.” He applied more pressure with his fingers and the very tips started to part my hole, but it again clamped down. I felt his lips on the side of my neck, kissing and licking as his other hand stroked my shaft he said, “Relax boy, just let it happen.” His hand reached up and pinched my nipples again and as I groaned my hole opened slightly, just enough for the tips of his fingers to push past. My hole spasmed and clamped down hard, trapping them just inside of me, his voice again, “Your boy cunt needs this, your whole body needs this. Breath easy.” As his free hand stroked my shaft and his lips again kissed my neck my hole loosened momentarily hut then clamped my own again. His mouth now close to my ear his moaning got louder as he said, “You’re the hottest boy I’ve ever seen, tightest boy pussy I’ve ever felt.” At the same time, his free hand pinched my nipple much harder and as I opened my mouth to gasp, my hole relaxed and his 3 fingers slid inside of me. My hole again spasmed, clamping down hard, then relaxing as he slowly slid them in further. His mouth at my ear again, “Do you want to cum boy?” His fingers slid further inside of me as I groaned and nodded my head. His fingers slid back and then forward as he said, “Beg for it boy.” My hole was still clamping down, but not as tightly as he slowly slid his 3 fingers forward and then back, his mouth groaning in my ear. “Please Sir, let me cum.” “Not good enough boy, not even close to enough.” His fingers slid inside and then pulled back, driving me wild, “Please, I’m begging you, Sir, let me cum.” His voice again, “Not good enough boy.” “I’ll do anything, let me cum, please Sir, I’ll do anything.” He whispered in my ear, “Promise me that my cock will be the first one inside of you, that I get to fuck your boy pussy first.” I hesitated and he must have sensed my unease as he said, “Don’t worry boy, it will take time to loosen you up, my cock is much bigger than these fingers. Your journey is just starting, just promise I get to pop your cherry.” The idea that his cock was much bigger than the fingers inside of me scared and thrilled me. I turned my head to face him and said, “I promise Sir.” His fingers started sliding in and out of me faster and moments later my body shook as my cock blew the biggest load of my life. He left his fingers inside of me for several minutes then slowly slid them out and instantly I wanted them back inside. He guided me until I was sitting in the tub facing him and said, “You probably didn’t notice, but you just had your first hand’s free orgasm.” I wasn’t sure what he meant, then he said “I wasn’t touching your cock, you shot your load from having your boy pussy stimulated.” My eyes opened wide as I realized he was right and it had been intense. “Eventually, that will be the only way you are allowed to cum boy, but that will take time.” I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly, wanting his fingers inside of me again, but he had me stand up, dried me off, and then tucked me into bed. ad he left my room he said, “Can’t wait to see you in those yellow speedos at the beach tomorrow, you are going to make quite a show.” He walked downstairs and after about an hour of replaying everything that had happened today, I fell asleep. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Comments and suggestions are what keep me writing. I am adding parts from my other stories into this series. As this series continues Albert will continue to explore his submissive nature. Although there will be spanking involved, it will not be central to the stroy.

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