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Pete and the Coach
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
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Pete visits the coach with a sexual control problem.
The coach takes things in hand. (Mm-teen, reluc, voy,
1st, mast, oral, huml, mc)
***
Sixteen year old Pete Calloway knocked on the coach's
door.
"Come in, " said the strong masculine voice, and Pete
gulped and opened the door.
"Ah, Coach, I'm sorry to disturb you... but I wonder if
I could talk to you about a problem I've got..."
The coach looked up and smiled. "Pete, my man, come
right in and sit down. You know I always have time for
my boys. My boys are number one and more important than
anything else in my life to me. Now what can I help you
with?"
This was really difficult for Pete to talk about. It
was bad enough to have to endure it, but to have to
talk about it was torture.
"Ah, sir... its my.... my cock control. I don't think
I'm gonna make it."
The coach's handsome face got a very concerned, serious
expression on it. "Now son, you know that this is the
most important part of your athletic training. You know
that the storing up of sexual juices, creates that
extra needed edge and energy that you need to be a
winning athlete. All the great athletes of the world do
it.
"Its not something that is openly talked about, but
it's so important. Also you know we can't allow sixteen
year old boys to walk around school shooting off in
their pants every time they see a cunt. I know how boys
your age can be, remember I was once young too. You
have to learn to control your sexual urges. That is the
only way to become a responsible adult.
"Now if the other boys on the team can do it, why can't
you?" The coach knew the other hand picked boys were
suffering just as much, and it make his big dick hard
in his trousers to just think about it. All these
agonized horny teenage boys, going nuts with fuck need.
Tears actually formed in Pete's eyes. He so wanted to
please the coach. "I don't know why I have such a hard
time. The other guys are having a pretty rough time
too, but I just don't know if I can stand make it. I'm
being honest here coach. Sometimes, I just about go out
of my mind, I need to cum so badly."
"How long has it been since your fuckmeat shot off?"
Everything the coach did, including the way he spoke to
the boys, was designed to increase their torment. "It
will be two weeks tomorrow."
"The first three months are the hardest, son. After
that the control gets easier. Tell me, how often did
you shoot off before training started?"
The cute blond boy look down sheepishly. He hated
talking about his sexual habits and feelings. But what
could he do?
"Three times day, usually." He scraped one tennis shoe
across the carpet and shifted in his chair. He looked
so vulnerable and innocent.
"And If I remember correctly, you did think a lot about
cunt, but you have never actually fucked any pussy, is
that correct?" The coach kept his concern clinical, but
his dick was leaking in his pants already. It was
heaven to work all day with these sensitive, shy boys
whose self-confidence was still so low.
"No sir." Pete's cute face dropped even more so he was
staring at the floor.
"You never actually had your teenage dick in a cunt...
right?"
"That's right..." Pete was beginning to regret coming
in to see the coach at all. But he couldn't take the
suffering.
"Have you ever had your dick sucked by a bitch?" The
coach treated girls like shit, and encouraged his boys
to do the same. When they were allowed to even deal
with girls and that was not until they were at least
18.
"No sir."
"That's good boy, don't be ashamed of it. I like a boy
who is pure. Not fucked with by sluts and whores. Our
job is to keep you pure, so you can concentrate on your
studies and your athletics. I can see bright things in
your future, including a scholarship, if you impress me
and excel in the program.
"Oh sir," a big tear rolled down Pete's cheek, "I want
to do what's right. I want to follow your orders, but
my... my dick sir. It wants to cum so badly, I can't
stand it. My balls feel all swollen and they hurt all
the time. Its not the fact that you don't want us to
cum... that I can handle, I think... its the hourly
exercises to get the cock hard and dripping that are
driving me nuts. If I just didn't have to play with it
all the time, I would be okay. But when I bring it so
close to shooting and then can't, it actually hurts
pretty badly sir!"
"That's all part of your training Pete. It's called
edging, and nothing teaches a boy self discipline and
control like edging. It makes you more competitive and
focused on the sports field. It keeps your body alive
and active. Its the most important part of my training
program.
"Now if other boys can do it, so can you. You sill slip
a few times and shoot off by mistake or because you
can't stand it. Every boy slips sometimes...and its
important you tell me when that happens so I can punish
you. Punishment is the best way to control it in the
future. Now which jerk regime are you on?"
Pete gulped. He could feel his dick getting hard in his
pants. It happened all the time now, even in front of
teachers and his parents. Well sir. When I wake up in
the morning, I take off the chastity cup, and jerk my
dick for twenty minutes without cumming."
The coach provided each of his boys with a plastic
chastity cup so they would not get a hard on and shoot
off in their sleep. Then I shit and shower and let my
prick relax. Then I go back to my room and jerk for
another twenty minutes. It's leaking pretty good by
now, like you want. But sometimes I come so close to
shooting, I don't know what to do. Then I get dressed
and go down for breakfast. I get it hard twice while I
am eating like you said I should do."
"Excuse me for interrupting, but what do you focus on
and think about while you do these jerking exercises?"
"I try to think about the other guys on the team, like
you said. You know, to build team spirit. I think how
they have to do the same dick jerking exercises too and
stuff, but sometimes, I can't help it, I still think
about girls. Especially my ex girlfriend."
The coach nodded, adjusting his huge leaking dick in
his pants. "That's part of your problem right there.
Now my records here show that you broke up with your
girlfriend four days after you joined the
team...correct?"
Pete nodded. "You told us we had to..."
"And you took the Coach's Oath not to even speak to any
cunts at school or anywhere, no phone calls to cunts,
no dates, not meetings at the mall... no contact with
pussy except for mothers and sisters and female
teachers... correct?"
"You took down any posters of cunt you had in your
room, and got rid of any magazines?"
Pete nodded.
"Who is your training control buddy?"
"Mark Eastman, sir."
"He's a fine boy, and his cock control is coming along
very nicely. I just had a meeting with him yesterday.
He's doing so well, I may allow him a milking soon."
Pete groaned. "Please sir, if I could just have a
milking, I know I could do better next time. If I could
just have some relief for a while."
The coach smiled. "Pete, you and I both know that is a
lie. If we milk you and let you cum, it will just be
worse next time. No, milkings are reserved for boys who
show total control and exceptional behavior. So you
jerk for an hour each night with Mark on the phone, and
you talk about your jerking experiences, correct?"
"Y-yes sir."
"And you meet with him for four hours on Saturday and
four hours on Sunday for Double Jerks, is that
correct?"
"Yes sir. Sometimes the need to cum is so bad, we lay
there on my bed and just groan and cry... honest to
God, Coach."
"Yes, well, It's easier to go through that if you have
a buddy to share it with. All part of your training.
And then at school, you meet before classes for the
morning team jerk. You see how some of those boys bring
their cocks so close to the edge they actually have
stomach spasms and their balls contract, but they still
do not cum. That's our goal, Pete.
"Then I expect you to get a hard on for fifteen minutes
in each class. Between classes you report to the locker
room or the toilet to jerk to a nice leaking boner. And
then of course after school, our regular athletic
training including hard on swimming, hard on exercises,
hard on soccer, etc."
"Sir, my cock is all I think about all day and night.
It's like the only thing on my mind. I can't study or
think about sports, I only think about my dick. And it
makes me think about girls more than ever, even though
I try not to. I feel like such a loser! And I am
terrified, I am going to shoot off any minutes...even
in my pants."
The Coach smiled. "Pete, you are not going through
anything that hundreds of other boys haven't gone
through while trying to learn control. Believe me, this
will help to shape your future life. You want to be a
decent, moral adult, don't You? You don't want to be
one of those bums who at twenty are controlled totally
by their dick? Who fuck everything in sight, and have
no one's respect? This is the age where you must learn
to control your urges and desires."
"I try Sir, but OH God... its so close to cumming all
the time... my dick head actually tingles and my prick
throbs and it's leaking all the time now."
"Okay, I'm going to give you a little leaking jar to
collect your leakings in. I want to start measuring
them. Also I want to do a urine sample, your piss
should contain some pre-fuck in it al all times by now.
It should be cloudy from the pre fuck slop gathering in
your dick. why don't you strip down and let me get a
good look at your fuckmeat and nuts."
Young sixteen year old Pete stripped naked. He slipped
off his shoes and socks, unbuttoned his shirt and took
it off. Peeled off his tee shirt, Undid his trousers
and slipped them down and stepped out of them. He wore
no underpants.
The coach didn't allow his boys to wear underwear on
certain days during training. He like to see the
fuckslop leak spots on the boys pants fronts. He often
made the boys wear tan pants too so the spots and the
hard dicks would show more easily.
"Would you like me to help you control your need to cum
for a while? Would you like me to take your mind off
your dick for a bit?"
"The boy's eyes teared up gratefully. "Oh God, yes,
please sir."
"Okay, then, I am going to give you a clip session.
It's a little painful, but nothing a boy your age can't
handle. Lie down over here on the office couch."
The Coach could see that the boy's teenage cock was
heavy with lust, it was thick and hung heavy, and the
fuck sack looked swollen and full. This boy was really
trying hard to please Coach. Good boy. As the kid
climbed up onto the couch, his teenage nuts and dick
swung back and forth. It made the Coach's full hard
thick prick twitch in his pants and shoot out a little
pre fuck. And the Coach had already fucked one of his
boys in the ass this morning, and had another boy give
him a suck job.
"I am going to restrain you, just so you don' t thrash
around too much. And I am going to put this rope in
your mouth for you to bite on and also to keep you
still. Now don't be nervous. There is really nothing to
this. I am just going to tie up your dick and nuts to
stop you from being so close to cumming, and then I am
going to clip your body for you so you can concentrate
on other parts of your fine young torso!
"By the way, young man, remind me to start you on some
nipple exercises next week. A boy's pecs are only as
good as his nipples. You can have a really well
developed chest, but if the nipples are not sensitive
and impressive, it's not worth a thing.
"Now I am going to tie your dick and balls up pretty
tight. That's so you cannot cum. I am going to leave
them that way for the rest of the day. You go to
classes like this. You are excused from jerking for the
rest of the day. Come back last period and I will
remove the cock bindings. Your dick will probably be
blue by then, but don't worry.
"Also you will not be able to piss all day. I want you
to drink a glass of water between each class, but you
will not be able to piss. This will also help the
control. I will allow you to piss when I remove the
bindings." While he talked, the coach ran his hands
over the boy's beautiful smooth body. He couldn't wait
to fuck this boy. But he liked to move slowly, it made
it more fun.
First he got a boy nice and submissive, then he taught
the boy that his body belonged to the coach. Then he
got the boy sucking and finally, he forced his big fat
dick up into the tight little boy asshole. Then he got
the boy fucking and sucking with the other boys. The
boys who were already fucking and sucking and drinking
piss and eating shit and all that stuff, knew which
boys were off limits, which boys were new and still
being trained.
The coach not only tied up the kid's bursting ball bag,
but he tightly confined the prick itself with rope. The
boy groaned in agony.
"Ohhhh... that's so tight. It really hurts..." the boy
moaned through his rope gag.
"Shhhhh... its to help you with your cock control.
We'll have these sessions twice a week from now on."
The Coach kept some boys from cumming for months and
months. He only enjoyed it as long as the boy was in
total agony. The boys who fucked and sucked also could
not cum... they had sex sessions that lasted for hours
without any of the boys being allowed to shoot
fuckslop.
When the teen dick was tightly bound, the Coach took
out the plastic clothespins. Large ones with really
strong, tight springs. These were not baby clips. He
started to place the clips up and down the boy's body,
pinching the pretty pale pink flesh painfully. The boy
tried to break loose. He threw his body and groaned. He
cried and at last sobbed.
The Coach kept telling him it was for his own good and
see how it took his mind off his dick. The naked
suffering body of a teenage boy on the table in front
of him. How wonderful. There was something about a
naked teenager that just drove the Coach nuts. That's
why he chose this profession. He clipped the boy's tits
and then his dick shaft. He clipped the boy's nutsack,
and laughed as each time he applied a new clamp, the
kid threw his body in anguish.
"You see, hardly thinking about cumming, or your dick,
or girls at all now are you, Pete? Anytime you come
close to cumming and think you might lose control, you
just think about this session, and remind yourself that
it would be five times worse if you shot off without
permission."
Pete's body was twitching and trembling now. Almost in
a state of shock from the pain. In between applying
clamps, the Coach gently stroked and patted the boys
flesh. Such a pretty young cuntboy! The coach would
next shackled the boy with leg and arm restraints and
then continue the clipping while putting the kid in
different body positions and postures. He might add a
chain or two and take some photos for his pals.
The Coach really loved his job.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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