PZA Boy Stories

Daveboy and Simon Jenkins I Know What You Did Part 2

Chapter 10
Second Monday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Monday 16th June 1998 7:44 AM

Good morning master, your nasty little pervert slave boy here, and I hope you slept well. Do you have any special tasks for me this morning? I hope my sore red bottom gave you pleasure during the night, even though it was perhaps not as red as other nights. I know we need to message before i go to school.

I am really sorry but Barry got up earlier than usual so had already left when I got to the bathroom. I did do what you said but he had already left.

Just so you know, I certainly got Marlin out the cupboard as soon as I woke up and said sorry. I told him it was my fault he had to spend the night in the cupboard because i was naughty and gave him a kiss. And of course I greeted you. It was hard sleeping without him. I wonder if you noticed? I saw your instructions about morning routine, and i will show you i dont have a bladder control problem. I know I am a worthless nasty little pervert slaveboy who has no rights and I am not arguing and accept any decision you make but please don't make me hold wee in the mornings. You must know I only wet my pants because of what happened yesterday afternoon?

I can tell I am making you impatient; it just feels so weird being skinned back let alone walking around with a stiffy. However i didn't appreciate or think that Dean and Jimmy would start chatting. You are right; Jimmy has seen me doing position 1, 3 and 4. I suppose I'm just unhappy that Jimmy might see me as a slave. It did make me think last night how he wanted to push his dick against my bare bum. Ive managed to avoid anyone else seeing me naked upstairs. Other than Barry.

I saw what you wrote about Daddy, but this week im really going to try hard not to get spanked. I m scared of what he will do. I hated being spanked at the bus stop, and certainly don't want to be the sort of boy who has to go nakkie at the beach. I will do what you want though when he fondles my bottom. Im nervous what you say about Dean because he seemed so cautious, and now you say he's full of ideas. I hope he keeps school separate.

Of course I will speak to Dean a lot today, and yes I will make sure I wear the shorts for Gym in the way you say. Again, I know I am a worthless nasty little pervert slaveboy who has no rights and I am not arguing and accept any decision you make but do i really have to humiliate myself to the boys in my year? Isn't it enough what with Craig, Jimmy and Dean?

Did mummy and daddy come into my room again last night? Do you think it means Im going to get bathed more often? Do you think it means I will get it more than Jimmy? He didn't like the fact I watched him get washed, but I know he liked it when he saw me. He even asked Daddy why I was getting bathed now, so that daddy said 'Because he's a dirty little boy who cant keep himself clean'. Jimmy winked at me. You are right i was a bit shocked when I realised he#d pulled his PJs down for teeth brushing.

Anyway, I better get ready. I will look for an email in the computer room as I have to speak to Daniel.

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Monday 16th June 1998 10:38 AM

This is your slaveboy. I hope you are having a good day. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I have just logged in at school briefly, to tell you two things.

That was indeed Daniel on the bus, and no, he didn't recognise me. In fact even when I asked if he was on a bus passing down the High Street on Saturday lunchtime, he talked of the little boy who got his pants taken down and given a good spanking. I really wanted to pretend I was watching too, but i admitted it was me. He could not believe it, although he said I look a bit like a prep boy with my new haircut, as im back in shorts. He asked if that was the first time Daddy had taken my pants down in public, and I told him about the Littlewoods incident too. He started asking me about home life, and what my Daddy is like, so I mentioned corner times, and being kept nakkie. He asked about bedtimes too. By the end he said that I basically was a prep boy still. He said it's a good job we dont do fagging at school, cause I'd bound to be one for someone.

The other thing is we've just had woodwork. Out teacher, Mr Franks, is an American man and quite funny. We have to make a piece for our end of year report, and he explained most people make something for their mothers, like a cheese or bread board. But then he said 'of course in my day around your age we would still be getting spankings, we'd make something for our daddies, a paddle, and it would certainly teach us to make it good, cause we wouldn't want a splinter in our rear end'. Everyone laughed. And then laughed even more cause Smithy said, 'Simon still gets spanked'. Dean whispered that he wanted me to make a paddle so he could beat me properly, and to ask Mr Franks for help. So while the others drew out templates for chopping boards, Mr Franks showed me what paddles looked like and I drew one for Dean's approval.

Anyway, I better go to Maths

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Monday 16th June 1998 4:05 PM

Slaveboy,

I am very angry that you failed to get in the bathroom before Barry. It is no excuse to say he went in earlier than usual. My instructions were to be in there before Barry not before a certain time. Your immediate punishment is that you will put Marlin in the cage in your cupboard when you get home from school and he will stay there until you get home from school tomorrow. You will have to be making more apologies to him. I wonder whether not having him to watch TV with in the evening means you will be doing more thumb sucking and winkle holding.

You will get in the bathroom before Barry tomorrow and the next day. If you miss him again I will not be responsible for the consequences. Depending on what happens in the bathroom I will decide if you need any further punishment for missing him this morning.

You wet yourself because you couldn't wait to go, so some bladder control training will be good for you. I have decided that as there was no request to use the toilet in your email this morning you will no longer use the toilet in the morning until you get to school on a school day and after breakfast at the weekend. I don't want a slave boy who is pissing himself all over the place and I am sure Dean won't want one either.

He has been reading lots of the things I sent him and keeps asking for more. It was very useful that you did all that research and I have told him about the things you looked at the most so he knows what you want to happen. Why should he keep school separate you are his slave boy twenty four hours a day not just when you are not in school. That's the same reason you are not humiliating yourself to the other boys at school you are just being a good slave-boy and doing what you are told. Free boys are always going to look down on slave boys so don't worry if the other boys in your year look down on you, it's just the way things should be.

Yes I am certain you are going to get bathed more and no your daddy didn't say anything about Jimmy so I suspect it will be you on your own getting bathed by your mummy, daddy and possibly Barry. It's good that Barry has got some practice in with washing you and will get more tomorrow morning. He was talking about you being a teenager and Jimmy isn't one yet. He also talked about you had got into bad habits with your hygiene as he said you smelt of urine yesterday before he bathed you so obviously they needed to keep a much stricter eye on you he wasn't going to have a smelly teenager in his house.

I am glad you were honest with Daniel and it sounds as if you had a good chat and he is obviously very interested. So he knows about fags. It is important that you start finding out more about him, his home life, what his interests are, how does he know about fags? You have a week to bring me that information.

Great news about making a paddle for Dean, when will it be ready? It's good because it will be better for him than hurting his hand but the result is more easily mistaken as a hand spanking than a cane, whip or strap. I wonder if Dean will try it out on you at school, I'm sure he can pretend it's just a joke because you made a paddle. I suppose he probably couldn't do it bare unless Smithy suggests you should get it bare as that's how you get your spankings. If the rest of the boys agree and force you he won't have a choice will he. I must mention my idea to him. Make sure you do a good job on the project, if you don't get an A you will have to be punished. Perhaps Mr Franks will want to try it out as well, he sounds the sort of teacher that might ask in a joking way and of course you will agree. I wonder if he will dare to do it hard.

If it happens remember to tell him you didn't feel it, make it a challenge. Treat it all as a big joke but I will expect to see a sore red bottom when you come home from school that day. I wonder if your daddy will hear about it and think it is a good idea to have one, perhaps you will have to keep it in your room in which case you will need to take it round to Dean's when you go there.

I am going out this evening so send me an email about the rest of your day and evening before you go to bed or tomorrow morning before you go to school. Don't forget your room will be being recorded so don't think you can get away with anything. Remember it is position three tonight if Jimmy comes in to play on the computer and don't fail on meeting Barry in the bathroom tomorrow morning. I wonder how many days it will be until your daddy smacks your bottom again. Will it be today or tomorrow, I can't believe you will get further than that.

Your Master

Chapter 11
Second Tuesday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Tuesday 17th June 1998 7:35 AM

Good morning master, your nasty little pervert slave boy here, and I hope you slept well. Do you have any special tasks for me this morning? I am sorry that I didn't have a red bottom last night, but perhaps you weren't to disappointed as you were away last night anyway. There is quite a bit to report since my message at school yesterday.


Firstly I am sorry I missed Barry, I was really surprised too. I think he has got a girlfriend he was keen to meet. The bathroom stank of Lynx which he seems to spray everywhere. It was too late to plead to you for forgiveness about Marlin and I hated putting him in the cage when I got home. He looked really cross with me But of course I did cage him, and tried to make do. I did suck my thumb a bit both during homework and later watching TV, and I was sure to do the penalty of holding my winkle after. Mummy did get a bit cross with me when she saw my hand down my PJs in the evening, but there was no threat of the sort of punishment you mentioned. She just rolled her eyes a lot. Holding my winkle helps me stay calm; I don't know why. I hugged Mummy and Daddy last night too, and daddy put his hand on my bottom, but of course I had PJs on, but all the same I pushed my bottom back, which got a light but firm pat.

I was able to catch Barry this morning, and was ready for him, naked, with a stiffy and skinned back. Barry was in a bad mood, and snapped at me to 'fuck off', but then said, 'on second thoughts you little pervert, if you want to show me your little hardon, why don't I show you how I deal with weirdos like you?'With that he dragged me over to the toilet and flushed my head. He held me by my balls and when i struggled he just crushed them, so I had to take it. It was horrible, especially when the foul water went up my nose. He gave me a few smacks too, before telling me to fuck off back to my room. I wanted Marlin, but he was in the cage.

Jimmy is pretty much the same, and as you predicted, didn't seem to react much to me standing in position 3, skinned back, while he played computer games. I stood legs apart, and hands on head. He just looked at me, but seemed keener to play games. He asked me if Dean told me to stand like that, and I said I thought it was better than being by his feet. He just thought about that and said 'I suppose'. You probably noticed that I didn't lose my stiffy at all, and that at one stage Jimmy flicked my winkle. After I asked him for clothes to do my homework in, he threw me the dungarees and a t-shirt. 'Horrible isn't it?' he said when we went downstairs. I also was stiff and skinned back when i knocked at his door. So he has seen me quite a bit last night skinned back. Can i tell you anything else? Once again for teeth brushing he pressed his hard dick against my bottom, this time i felt it more in my crack, as I think he was stiff right at the beginning. Again he didn't say anything.

I am finding it hard to adjust to not being able to wee this morning. Its tough holding it, and I cant wait to get to school. Please Master; I'm not a piss-pants. Talking of which, I saw Craig yesterday afternoon with Jimmy. He called me piss-pants and said to make sure I came to the 'meet' on Sunday. He also demanded I go to his house after school tonight because Jez has been saying hes bigger than me and wants us to compare. I dont want to, but I suppose i have no choice. If I'm late home I will also get a spanking.

As for the other things you've asked:

I will speak to Daniel more today. I dont know why he mentioned fagging.

Our woodwork creations need to be ready for grading in 3 weeks. Next time we cut them on the jigsaw, then we sand, then carve, then varnish. We can write things like "Cheese Board" or carve a place for the cheese knife, for example. I dunno what one writes on a paddle, if anything. Dean seemed very pleased that I am now committed to making a paddle. And naturally I'm the only boy in our class making one. I think Mr Franks is pleased too, so I hope I get an A, but that will be cold comfort to how Dean intends to use it.

I'm upset to hear Daddy thinks im a dirty boy. I didn't think I smelt any more of wee when I got home, but i suppose i just got used to it. I wan to get back to bathing on my own; i hated Daddy doing it yesterday.

It is Gym Class tomorrow, and I have packed Jimmy's shorts today to make sure I don't forget them and will wear them without a vest like you said.

I better get dressed as I need to get going

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Tuesday 17th June 1998 10:05 AM

Slaveboy,

Well I am glad you made it in time for Barry. I suppose as long as you catch him tomorrow as well it is just enough to save you from a further punishment but I have to say I was expecting more from Barry. I suppose he might have been in a hurry to see his girlfriend again. We will have to see if he gets any better, After tomorrow morning I will let you know when you next have to be up early to meet him but if you should miss him tomorrow morning you will be doing a week of meetings. How are your little balls do they still ache? Did he just use a couple of fingers, surely they would get lost in his hand? Had he flushed before your head went down the toilet and only one flush, he was feeling kind or he is an old softy.

I was sorry to hear there was no punishment for winkle holding, I wonder what has happened. Your mum was annoyed but no action from daddy, I don't know what is going on.

Yes I think you can stop pretending you are thinking of Jimmy when you complain about things to do with being nakkie. As I thought he doesn't mind his weirdo step-brother doing strange naked things. I don't mind you saying what you did but as tonight you will back on your knees you will have to explain why you have changed. I suggest you speak to Dean and ask him if he minds you telling Jimmy that the position you take depends on what Dean tells you to do but also ask him if you can say that if Jimmy wants a different position he can decide. Tell him I am asking this and I am sure he won't mind and it will be good for Jimmy to make those sort of decisions when you two are alone. Don't forget to let Jimmy know about position five as I think he will find it amusing, he might want a table sometime

Well I will look forward to hearing about your meeting with Craig tomorrow. Obviously you have to go and make sure you tell Craig if you are late home you will get a spanking. He knows how Jimmy gets smacked so make sure he knows you will get the same. I wonder if he will come back with you if you are going to be late 'to see Jimmy'. I wonder if an eight year old is really bigger than a thirteen year old, can that be possible even if the thirteen year old is a little slave boy. Well I am sure Craig will sort it out tomorrow.

On the paddle tell Mr Franks you read that lots of paddles have holes drilled in them to stop air resistance. Does he think you should do the same? Ask Dean how you should decorate his paddle? I always think 'Seat of Learning' is a good motto for a paddle or perhaps it should have your initials NLP or SBS.

I don't know why you should be surprised you were smelly last night, you wore Jimmy's piss pants and shorts and then you pissed them yourselves and they dried on you. Do you think you will prefer it when your mum washes you or perhaps Barry. I think you will get lots of chances to decide which one you prefer.

Oh well exercise is good for you and I am sure you will look very good in Jimmy's shorts and your skull pants. Wonder what Smithy will think of the briefs?

I am glad to hear you hugged your mummy and daddy last night but I am seriously worried you are not keeping up your target every day so from now on I want to hear every night time how many times and when you hugged your mum and daddy during that day and whether there was anything different to the way they reacted. Good boy for pushing your bottom back, I think you need to add a little wiggle now. I expect daddy was disappointed that your bottom wasn't bare as was I but I am sure that won't remain the case today and I will look forward to seeing my favourite red naked sore bottom tonight.

Well it should be another fun day for you and I look forward to hearing all about it.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Tuesday 17th June 1998 7:12 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your day is going well. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I have just logged in before I finally go to bed, and just wanted to let you know what happened today.

It wasn't a good start to the day getting my head flushed, and Im worried now Barry will bully me like he does Jimmy. I was so sleepy, and just following your instructions I didn't really think what it would look like, to him, me standing there with a skinned back hardon, waiting for him. No wonder he thinks I'm a bender. The way he held me was through his thumb and forefinger holding my winkle and balls, and meant i couldn't struggle. He was very strong. No he didn't flush before but there was no wee in the bottom or anything. Yes it was just one flush as it would have taken ages for the cistern to fill again. I am worried about having to see him tomorrow again, I am scared what he might do, he was cross this morning.

It was hard to leave Marlin in the cage when I left, but I was quite keen to go as I wanted to wee. The bus ride was uncomfortable and it was a real relief to finally get to the toilets. Master, how long do I have to do this for?

I talked to Dean about a couple of things: I told him how I was now doing slave positions for Jimmy, but obviously he doesn't know what they are or that Im a slave, but if he minded I said I am doing them for you, but that he can decide if he wants to. Dean said it should be better than that, and I should ask Jimmy which position I should take, and tell him that Dean wants Jimmy to help him make me do the positions perfectly, as it might help Jimmy feel more confident to boss me. Dean wants Jimmy to do a little note each day to tell him what position I did and how well I did it. I said I don't think we should involve Jimmy like that, but Dean said, 'I see; lets discuss this behind the sports hall'.

When we got there he made me drop my shorts and pants, but he was disappointed to see my bottom was back to normal, and said he couldn't risk spanking me. Instead he had me stand with my shorts and pants completely off, hands on head, legs spread. He said this will be my 'audience' position, and will help me remember my place if I ever need to ask him something again. In future I need to say "Please, Sir may I have an audience?" If it's granted, I have to go to the back of the sports hall and assume this position. Then he looked around furtively, and was clearly a bit nervous, and reached over and pulled a little on my winkle which immediately got me stiff, and said 'that looks even better. He made me stay like that till the bell went for end of break, before he ran off. Obviously I was petrified someone might come back here, but no one did.

At lunchtime I went to see Daniel again. He was quick to ask if I had my bottom spanked this week, and looked disappointed when I said not since Sunday, as he said he wanted to see my bum red. I asked what he knew about fagging, and it turns out he had the choice of going to a boarding school or our day school. The boarding school does have fagging, and while he could see the attraction of having a fag boy, he had no interest in being one. I dont know much about fagging, so he explained that fags look after older boys and run their errands and stuff, but that some boys take it further and inflict beatings. Some even bum their fags. But beyond that, he didnt want to board, as he'd miss the farm too much. Apparently his dad is a pig farmer, and Daniel is a bit of an expert. He lectured me for a bit when I suggested they were smelly, saying how intelligent and social they were, and not too unlike humans in the way they identify the weakest in the group, where one piglet always turns out to be the sty runt, forced to feed last and obey the other piglets. He said 'maybe I should call you Runt?' which made me a bit uncomfortable. A 6th former came in, so we couldn't talk more.

After school I went reluctantly to Craig's house. He was still in his primary school uniform, and even though we were both in shorts, my blazer and tie made the age difference much more obvious than on Sunday. Of course he greeted me as 'pisspants', and we went up to his room which he shares with Jez. we made small talk a bit which was basically him asking humiliating questions about my winkle, my Saturday spanking and having to wear naff clothes like Jimmy. It was getting on a bit, and I knew I only had 30 minutes, and explained I had to be home or I will get a spanking. He just looked at me with his crocodile smile again, and asked how I got spanked. His mum called up and said she was off to work, and to be good until dad or Peter gets home. As soon as the front door closed he told me to strip for an inspection, and called down for Jez, who came running up. So i stood there naked, hands on head, legs spread just like i did in the woods Sunday. Craig measured me, and made me bend over to check my bum. Again he recorded the details.

Before he made me get hard, he had Jez get close and drop his shorts and pants, and Jez was looking very confident. He held his winkle alongside mine and sure enough it was very similar. I felt I was a bit bigger, but Jez thought he was. Craig intervened by measuring Jez and proclaimed Jez to be bigger by a few millimetres. I objected of course, but Craig said his decision was final, and that Id have a punishment on Sunday for arguing. then we had to get hard, and again we did a side by side comparison. This time there was a more visible difference, and Jez was indeed a little bigger. Only I was measured formally for the book. Jez was of course triumphant. Craig made me go to my knees in front of him and say "I admit that Jez is bigger than PissPants" and then I had to kiss Jez's stiffy. It was horrible, but they thought it was so funny.

I wanted to go, but Craig dropped the bombshell that he was coming home with me as he needed a homework task off Jimmy, but we'd have to wait till his dad or older brother were home to watch Jez. I pleaded that I'd get a spanking, but he didnt care, and just sent us down to watch telly while we waited. So i got dressed and joined Jez on the sofa. I couldn't enjoy Blue Peter, and could only think of the spanking I was sure to get, and i soon found my thumb in my mouth. As per your instructions I immediately switched to winkle holding, and as i looked to Jez, saw him engrossed in the TV, but his hand in his pants too. Eventually Craig's dad got home and we were allowed to leave.

I got home 15 minutes after curfew, and mummy didn't even argue, just pointed to the corner. I was going to explain about not being able to leave, but I couldn't get more than one word out before she just said, "NOW!". So i took off my blazer, dropped my bag, and put myself in the corner dropping my shorts and pants. Mummy had other ideas, saying she wanted me fully nakkie as i just wasn't learning, and until I was a good little boy, corner time would be 'Full Nakkie' from now on. Craig and Jimmy sniggered as I took off my socks and shirt and tie, and mummy turned on them too, asking if they'd care to join me? I know both have seen me naked plenty of times, but it was so humiliating knowing Craig was seeing me punished like this. I heard Craig ask bout the homework task and together they worked on it, while Mummy made them squash. I was in disgrace. Of course it got worse when Daddy came home, and Craig heard me tell Daddy I was a naughty boy as I missed homework time and need to have my bare bottom spanked. Daddy didn't hold back, and I was crying hard again. After, just like when Dean was here, I was pushed between the two of them and did my homework standing up.

Just after the spanking I did give Daddy a big hug and said sorry. he rubbed my sore bottom a little and I wiggled a little too. I hugged mummy too and said sorry for being naughty.

Later Craig left and we had supper. I was made to stay nakkie. I had to apologise to Craig for embarrassing him, which was frustrating. I didnt have time to play computer games with Jimmy as I had to finish my homework. I didn't even have a chance to get Marvin out of the cage, as I only had about 30 minutes of TV time before bed. I did get told off tonight for holding my winkle; Daddy said he had some old boxing gloves in the garage which he'd make me wear when I watched TV, and mummy said 'or we could use the wooden spoon'.

I came to bed and brushed my teeth. Again Jimmy was behind me, and as i bent over this time he commented on my red bottom, saying it felt so warm. He seemed to rub his dick up and down more than last night, and yes it was hard.

Finally I just got Marvin out the cage and was so sorry and hugged him

Overall I gave 6 hugs to mummy and daddy; 3 each. Daddy always rubbed my bottom, and Mummy did the same the 2nd and 3rd time.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hope my sore red bottom will give you real pleasure during the night. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Tuesday 17th June 1998 9:05 PM

Slaveboy,

I think you were very lucky Barry didn't have a piss before he flushed your head, perhaps he will tomorrow morning. As you know most of us use the toilet first thing in the morning unless we are a little slave boy who is forbidden. With your new haircut your head looks a bit like a toilet brush so perhaps he will clean the toilet with it. I expect he probably will start bullying you now but I won't feel sorry for you or do anything as it didn't worry you when he was bullying Jimmy. And of course despite being a thug and a bully he is still a free boy and you are a slave boy. Also fancy letting him see what a bender you are, standing there naked and with a stiffie. I expected you to be covered in soap again so you had an excuse for being there but you obviously wanted him to know the truth. I suppose like Bobby you really like it rough. Well I will make sure you have lots of chances to be with Barry. Perhaps he will pop into your slave quarters one of these days. You realise you are not allowed to tell him to get out.

You have to wait until school to wee for as long as Dean or I think you need to do it. Speaking of which in future you will no longer use the toilets at school without Dean's permission at any time. You will find Dean before you go and ask his permission to use the toilet explaining what you need to do. Only when he grants it and gives you any conditions will you go and relieve yourself. I wonder if he will insist that you need to ask for an audience before requesting to go.

I think Dean's idea on the positions is really great. I will congratulate him for thinking of it. That is a great way to encourage Jimmy to be bolder with you and we can really find out which one(s) he prefers. It will be good to have someone checking you are not getting lazy with them. I wonder what Dean will consider a pass mark is and how strict a marker Jimmy will be.

I am also very impressed with his new audience position and the way he has implemented it. I think he is really beginning to think like a master, things can only get better with him now. Tomorrow at first break you are to go to him and ask for an audience. When he agrees you will go and get in position make sure you have a very stiff little stiffie before you put your hands on your head. You will tell him Mr X is very impressed with his handling of you and shared his disappointment that he was unable to smack you yesterday because of your white bottom. Tell him I think he was sensible not to do it yesterday but it would be wrong for his slave boy to get away with things just because he has a white bottom. So from now on any time you miss a smacking you will report to Dean at the first opportunity after you have a red bottom and get the spanking you should have got. You will request him to give you yesterday's spanking and apologise for arguing with him about Jimmy and ask him for some extra for failing to have a red bottom yesterday because you know Mr X prefers your bottom to be sore and red at all times.

What a lot of names you are acquiring, nasty little pervert, slave boy, boy, piss pants and now runt. So Daniel is interested in having a fag but not wanting to be one. Well that will work with you as obviously a slave boy couldn't have a fag but can act as one. He certainly seems to know a lot of detail aboout fagging for a first year even about bumming. Keep up your chatting with him and let me know how it develops. If he asks you to go to his farm you will of course agree. I'm also glad I have someone else who agrees with me that your bottom is better when it is red. You will obviously tell him you have been smacked again but wait until Dean has warmed your bottom up for you at morning break before you talk to Daniel.

Your visit to Craig sounds very interesting and you have already earned a punishment for Sunday, I wonder what that will be. So my little slave boy has a smaller winkle and stiffie than an eight year old. It's a good job you are a slave boy because if you were a free boy having such a small winkle would leave your partners very let down. Is Jez's stiffie the first one you have kissed? Well it certainly won't be your last and most of them are going to be a lot bigger but I bet you will always remember your first.

Yes your mum has certainly changed, full nakkie at all times. I bet your daddy was missing that now you had stopped wearing only your shorts so I expect he will be pleased with your mum. Did Craig and Jimmy get nice and close when you were doing your homework between them. I bet they enjoyed seeing that red bottom and little winkle up close. Did they sneak a feel or two when no one was watching? Did Barry come back and see his little bender standing nakkie again? Did you get a little stiffie?

Yes I found out I was right when your mum and daddy came into your room. It was your mum who had been stopping your daddy from using the Jimmy wooden spoon punishment on her winkle touching boy. But like nakkie corner time she has got really fed up with the way you don't seem to be learning and now agrees they need to be a lot stricter with you. So expect that wooden spoon to be brought into use and the boxing gloves when your parents can't keep an eye on you.

I am now satisfied that it is Jimmy making the moves in the bathroom so you will now push back and wiggle for him. You must get his stiffie in your crack and rub it between your cheeks. Let's see what Jimmy thinks of that.

I want to make a little change to your night time routine. I want you to do a ten minute position two for me, make sure your bottom is pointing to the computer and that I get a clear view of your little hole. I want to get some views of it before it gets bigger. Only then may you put your pyjamas on adjusting them to the right position depending on the colour of your bottom.

Well thank you for your email, I enjoyed it very much and I hope you have a very interesting day tomorrow.

Your Master


Chapter 12
Second Wednesday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Wednesday 18th June 1998 7:35 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your day is going well. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I have just logged in before I finally go to bed, and just wanted to let you know what happened today.

You aren't the first to say my hair looks like a bog brush. Please master, I just forgot to do the soap thing; its not that I'm a a bender and 'like it rough' – who likes to be bullied? No one.

I was pleased to get Marlin for bed last night and slept much better. When I woke up, Jimmy was once again standing watching me. I gave him a full view of my morning stiffy, and reassured him he could come into my room any time he liked. He asked why my PJs were pushed down, and I explained about my sore bottom. He came over and felt it and said it wasn't so bad this morning.

As you wanted I made sure I was in the bathroom again when Barry woke up, This time as he washed my skinned back winkle, Jimmy walked in and went to pee but Barry told him to get out unless he wanted the same treatment. Jimmy naturally rushed away. Unlike last time, Barry carried on soaping my hard winkle and I felt that same strange funny feeling in my tummy but then he stopped and called me a bender and slapped my bare bottom ten times which hurt because my bottom was still sore from daddy's spanking then sent me out. He stayed in the bathroom longer than he usually did and Jimmy was getting anxious to pee. I also felt the need but knew I would have had to let him go first anyway even if I had been allowed to use the toilet before school. I think Jimmy only just made it.

I was upset to see your new rule to get permission before using the toilet. But nonetheless I went to see Dean as soon as I got to school, and explained what you wanted. I called him Sir again, which made him smile. He just shrugged and agreed, so that was good. At break time I asked for an audience like you said, and he agreed. I went behind the sports hall again, and took off my shorts and pants and got myself stiff, and put my hands on my head. I was very nervous. Every time I heard laughter or other boys I was sure someone was coming back. But only Dean arrived and immediately asked what I wanted. I explained how you were pleased at how he was handling his slave, and shared the disappointment of yesterday. I explained how i got a spanking last night, and that as I had a red bottom anyway, it was safe to punish me, and that in future any time I get spanked I will ask for an audience so I can receive any punishment I'm due.

I asked "please Sir, please will you spank my bottom for arguing with you yesterday to teach me to be a good slave'. He looked very happy, and made me bend over, where he gave me a proper spanking, at least as hard as Daddy does, to the point where I cried. He made me stand there till I had stopped crying. Just before he spanked me, he asked why you were suddenly trying to control my toilet trips, so i had to explain how I wet my pants on Sunday. Like you he had no sympathy that it was anything other than my own failure to hold my bladder like a normal boy would. He also said he didnt want a piss pants slave, so said I could have one toilet break at school, and it was up to me to be careful when to ask for it, cause it wouldn't be allowed again. He was right, I wouldnt think of arguing with him when Im standing like that.

Smithy noticed my red eyes after, and called me a crybaby, which made everyone look. He gave me a wedgie to give me 'something to cry about'. We were outside so there was no peg or anything luckily.

Daniel immediately greeted me as runt when he came to the computer room. When I said hi, he said that was a test, cause only a real runt would let himself be called that by a younger boy. He said its good that 'you know your name'. I felt a bit sheepish that i fell for his test, and reflected how things had changed in 10 days. Once again, that decision to stand naked next to Jimmy had another consequence, because Daniel's behaviour pretty much started from that point when he knew I was spanked. He asked about spanking again, and when I said I had been, he asked if he could see. Remembering how you scolded me last time he asked, I said if he'd like it then of course. I pulled the back of my shorts down, but this time he said, 'not like that , properly.' So i dropped my shorts and pants completely, and he told me to put my hands on my head, so I did.

He was very impressed with how well I had been spanked, and even touched my bum. He was also very interested about my winkle, explaining again about pig behaviour, and saying the runt usually has stunted genitals, and so no masculine hormones which is why it defers to the other piglets and pigs. I felt very ashamed. He said its probably the same size as a 7 or 8 year old. I didn't mention Jez as it was not a question, and couldn't bear the shame of admitting that to a first year, and I have been thinking about that a lot overnight. We heard footsteps so I pulled my shorts up. A 6th former came in, so we didn't speak any more on the subject.

Gym class was very awkward, as I was the only boy doing it without a vest. I adjusted the pants too so everyone would know I still had pants on. Of course the teacher immediately noticed and asked what I thought I was doing wearing my underwear. He made me take them off, so there was a moment when i was bare as I adjusted – right there in the sports hall. There was a lot of laughter. Smithy told me he was going to peg me in the changing rooms afterwards, but the teacher came in to supervise showers just at the right minute.

I was desperate to have a wee when I got home of course. Also I was sure to stay on my Mummy's right side. She is as strict as Daddy these days, and I was very upset to know that in future my corner time will be full nakkie, even Jimmy stopped getting that. Yes they were close after, and there was a bit of feeling when Mummy and Daddy wasn't looking. Luckily I didnt get a stiffy. Barry did call me a little bender when I was alone finishing my homework, and gave my bum a whack with the wooden spoon. Today though, homework time and dinner was free of drama. I had the dungarees on again, which Jimmy said could be my homework uniform from now on when i presented myself nakkie, stiff and skinned back outside his room for clothes.

Between homework and Dinner I was able to explain how Dean was teaching me positions and how he wanted his help. Jimmy took it quite seriously, and each one I showed he suggested it could be better with my legs further apart, or head bent lower etc. I explained how he was to choose one for me to do when he was playing games, and that he should write Dean a little report on how well i did.

I actually cant believe Jimmy didn't think this was majorly weird. 10 days ago, he wouldn't even come into my room, let alone see me naked, but now he is Dean's helper. He chose position 3, but made me do it with my legs further apart and standing straighter. He also made me stand closer than I had done yesterday. He asked if he could call me 'Boy' like Dean does. Of course I didnt want that, but remembered what you'd say just in time, so agreed 'If he'd like that', and he nodded with satisfaction. He started playing games, and then i realised why i had to be closer; he gave my stiffy occasional yanks to keep it hard. When we were called for dinner he gave me 7/10 saying, "Simon needs to stand straighter and keep his legs further apart, otherwise his winkle stayed stiff all the time". He called me 'good boy'.

Even though I had Marlin to watch the TV, i did hold my winkle, and Mummy did spot it. She pulled me up by my ear, saying that this 'dirtiness had to stop', She pulled my PJ bottoms down and smacked my winkle and hand with the wooden spoon. It hurt a lot and I cried. I had to stand PJ bottoms down, hands on head by the TV facing the room for 10 minutes.

And finally while brushing teeth I did push back this time and spread my legs a little so that his dick would push more between my bottom cheeks. He definitely liked it as I heard him breathe heavier and he stayed like that for even longer, while pushing a little back too. I know I am a worthless nasty little pervert slaveboy who has no rights and I am not arguing and accept any decision you make but I am worried; Jimmy is getting much bolder now, and he wasn't fazed at all by the positions, so much so he touched my winkle for the first time. I'm worried about his hard dick against my bottom like it is. Please may I do something to stop that?

Overall I gave 4 hugs to mummy and daddy; 2 each. There was no bottom rubbing tonight perhaps because I had my pyjamas on.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hope my sore red bottom will give you real pleasure during the night, thanks to the extra attention Dean gave it. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Wednesday 18th June 1998 9:23 PM

Slaveboy,

So you now understand that both your masters are worried about you becoming a piss pants. Imagine a thirteen year old boy, even if he is a slave boy, not able to go out for an afternoon to play with his gang and be unable to keep enough control that he has to piss his pants.

I like Dean's idea to limit you to one wee a day at school. It will help build up your control because although you obviously don't mind pissing your pants in front of your gang mates I think you will try very hard to stop wetting yourself in front of the other boys in your year. You need the same after school and at weekends, someone to control your toilet use so I will ask Dean to ask his assistant to help out. So from tomorrow you will not use the toilet at home without Jimmy's permission and you can only ask him from when you get home from school until you go to bed and after breakfast at weekends. You will always be naked with a pulled back stiffie before you ask for his permission to use the toilet.

It's good that Dean's spanking technique has improved so much, imagine what it will be like when he uses the paddle you are making for him.

The more I hear about Daniel the more I like the sound of him. I told you were getting more names and now you are firmly established as Runt with Daniel, imagine a first year testing a third year. You did well to answer when he called you that, obviously a slave boy will answer to whatever free boys call him, in the same way you will answer to piss pants when Craig and the gang call you that. You also did much better with your answer to him asking to see your smacked bottom. I am so glad you can learn. Your only fault was you should not have pulled your pants and shorts up without him giving you permission. In future you will always ask him if he has seen enough and can you pull your pants and shorts up.

Of course a runt is the smallest piglet in the litter but of course you are a single runt with your tiny genitals. Perhaps Daniel will find you some other piglets to play with. I am not sure about you not telling Daniel about Jez and the measuring. Your reasoning is all wrong it is nothing to do with your shame or that it wasn't said as a question but Jez and Craig's privacy you have to consider. You should always consider whether someone would want what they did to you to be known by others and not say anything unless you are sure they would. Here there is a simple answer. When you see Craig and Jez you will tell them a boy at your school saw your winkle and thought it was the same size as a seven or eight year old and you were asking them for permission to tell the boy about the measuring. Explain you won't let him know who they are just describe what happened to you and how Jez the eight year old was bigger than you both soft and stiff. If they agree you will confess to Daniel on Monday and apologise for not telling him when he mentioned it.

So you were nakkie in gym but still managed to keep your little winkle hidden. You must be very skilled but I don't think you will manage it when you are running around nakkie on the beach. I think you meant the teacher came in at just the wrong moment, not the right moment. I hope you are keeping up your contact with Smithy outside class. I've not heard you reporting any contact recently. You don't want me thinking you are failing to do what you are told?

I told you Jimmy wasn't worried about your nakedness or your little stiffie, he doesn't mind you being close and he even knows how to improve your positions and he is really kind and helps you keep your stiffie when you are in position three. That seems a generous mark I wonder if it will be good enough for Dean.

Tomorrow night in the bathroom with Jimmy you will do the same as tonight and when he finishes you will say, "Thanks very much, that was really nice I hope you enjoyed it as well. Any time you want to do that or anything else just tell me what to do. You are Dean's helper now and he says I have to do anything you say but I really like you doing that". I wonder whether Jimmy will see the connection with Position Two, did he make any suggestion on how to improve that one.

I told you that the wooden spoon was coming out and it is not going to stop. You didn't wake up last night when your mum and daddy came in your room even when your daddy took hold of your winkle and explaining to your mum that it hadn't done any damage and it could take several more smacks, she looked closely and agreed and said okay let's break his nasty habit. You can give him the full treatment including fetching spoon and apologising. But do you know what the cutest thing was as soon as your daddy let go of your winkle, you grabbed it again. So it seems now you really do need your winkle held, you just don't mind who does it.

I knew you weren't doing enough hugging, you are meant to be hugging them both four times so you only managed half of what you are meant to do. To make sure you do better in future you will hug your mother and father the first time you see them in the morning, be it upstairs or at breakfast. From now on you will not put your school uniform on until you are ready to leave for school, before that you will be nakkie upstairs and when you go downstairs you will wear your pyjamas. I have noticed you haven't worn your plane pyjamas so I want you to wear them for the next week. You will give your mum a hug when you leave for school and if your daddy is still there him one as well. You will give your mum a hug when you come down to do your homework in your homework dungarees. From now on your homework uniform is just dungarees, no top, no shoes or socks and no underwear. Ask Jimmy for his oldest pair of dungarees not one of the new pairs your daddy bought for you and Jimmy.

You will give your daddy a hug when he comes home unless you are already nakkie in the corner. You will then hug your mum and daddy when you go to bed. So as long as your daddy hasn't left before you go to school and or you aren't in nakkie corner when he comes home that will be your four hugs each for the day. If you miss any of them you will have to find a way to give your daddy another hug.

As your punishment for failing to do the right number of hugs you will meet Barry tomorrow morning or the next morning if he has already been in the bathroom by the time you read this. You will be standing naked with your stripped-back stiffie outside the bathroom and when he comes up to you, you will hug him and apologise for upsetting him the other morning and say you understand why he got angry and you want to thank him for letting you off so easily. Tell him you know how hard it must be for him having a bender for a step-brother and if there is anything you can do to make up for it, he just has to say.

From now on if you miss any hugs for your mum or daddy you will be making them up by hugging Barry.

Your Master

Chapter 13
Second Thursday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Thursday 19th June 1998 7:51 AM

Good morning master, your nasty little pervert slave boy here, and I hope you slept well. Do you have any special tasks for me this morning? I hope you enjoyed seeing my sore red bare bottom overnight, thanks to Dean spanking me yesterday. I wanted to write you a quick note because I saw you had written and I have time before I go to school.

I read with shame that I now instinctively held on to my winkle thought the night. What is happening to me?

I know I am a worthless nasty little pervert slaveboy who has no rights and I am not arguing and accept any decision you make but I don't think its fair that you are treating me as a piss-pants. I was dismayed to read that Jimmy is to control my toilet visits at home because in fact he is the piss-pants as we all know. Please don't make me tell him he is going to help me not to be a piss pants; it doesn't seem fair.

As for today I will try to use my toilet break a little later as it was hard to last the day yesterday.

I read what you said about Daniel. I will ask the boys on Sunday as you say, it is a good way not to upset Jez, but I am also worried about saying to Daniel I had to compare; won't he think thats wrong? Is there anything you want me to ask Daniel today? I was thinking of not going to the computer room.

I will give Jimmy's report to Dean today and see what he says.

I will ask Jimmy to give me his old Dungarees as my homework uniform, but Im not sure if they were kept because he was growing out of them. As you know Daddy was pleased that age 10-12 fitted us both – a bit big for him and a little tight on me (So I think, but not the mummies in the changing room or daddy). I will wear them as you say though whatever he gives me.

I know I am a worthless nasty little pervert slaveboy who has no rights and I am not arguing and accept any decision you make but I am upset you didn't seem to worry about my concerns about Jimmy. Aren't you worried that he might try and put his dick into my bottom?

You will be pleased to see I switched to my other JimJams to go down for breakfast, but sadly I did miss Barry this morning. I will do as you say tomorrow, but am scared of his likely reaction. I don't think he wants a naked slaveboy hugging him, let alone with a skinned back stiffy.

Anyway, I better go. I wanted to write to you about my concerns, and will tell you about my day, as usual, tonight. You will be pleased to know that Mummy wants me home early tonight as I have to have an extra bath. I will look out for any email about speaking to Daniel though.

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Thursday 19th June 1998 9:29 AM

Slaveboy,

You know I am always happy to get an email so I will send you a quick reply and look forward to hearing about your day this evening.

First of course you must go to the computer room to see Daniel whether you have any special requests from me or not. That is one of your every day tasks like seeing Smithy and reporting to Dean. I bet Daniel now expects to see you each day and will be upset if you don't turn up. No I don't think Daniel will be at all worried about you comparing, I reckon he will be really interested. Coming from a farming family they are always interested how animals are growing and which are doing better than others. As it happens there are a few things you can ask Daniel for me. One when was the last time he got smacked, who by and how was it done? Two has he ever smacked anyone? Three what would he do with a fag if he had one? Four you are to tell him that while you didn't get your bottom smacked last night you did get your hand and winkle hit with the wooden spoon for playing with your winkle when you were watching TV last night. Tell him what happened.

You ask what is happening to you, you are becoming a proper thumb sucking, winkle holding slaveboy.

As you used your mantra I will not punish you for saying something is unfair although I thought we had got past the point where you thought a slave boy was entitled to fairness. I will go further you don't have to have Jimmy controlling your toilet times at home to help you stop being a piss pants. I thought this would be good for him and help him feel more comfortable with his problem but if you don't want to help him in that way I will find another way of helping him. Let's go back to my original thought that the best way is for you to start pissing your bed. I don't mind whether you piss yourself before you go to sleep so Mummy and Daddy come in to check on you and find you wet or in the morning and then you will have to go into their room and tell them you wet yourself, you will of course be wearing your wet pyjamas. I'll leave it up to you how you want to help Jimmy.

Just do your best with the dungarees, I don't want you spoiling Jimmy's new dungarees but whatever he gives you that is all you wear for homework.

I thought you realised by now that I don't mind what Jimmy does to you as long as he enjoys it and it makes him happy. You need to make sure there is a pot of vaseline in the bathroom as well as your bedroom in case he does want to stick his dick in your bottom, we wouldn't want him to hurt his dick. You better buy two pots on your way home because you might even need it tonight.

I also am sure Barry won't want you hugging him like that and I am looking forward to hearing about his reaction. You should have kept up the number of hugs you gave to your mum and daddy. I am hoping his reaction will make sure you never fail to keep up the number in future. He doesn't know you are a slave boy, he just thinks you are a bender.

I am delighted to hear about the extra bath, do you know who is giving it to you and when you are going to get it. As you have to be home early does that mean you will get it before homework time, do you think you will have to stay nakkie or put your pyjamas on after your bath? Don't forget to get the vaseline before you get home, I will want to see the pots and the receipt when you get home.

Finally you have another decision to make. By my calculation you have four more swimming lessons before the end of term. I want you to choose which one you are going to forget your trunks for.

Have a good day and give my compliments to Dean for all his good ideas.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Thursday 19th June 1998 7:52 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your day is going well. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I have just logged in before I finally go to bed, and just wanted to let you know what happened today.

Firstly thank you for responding quickly to my message this morning. I received it before i left. Yes, I feel like a slaveboy, with no escape. Is the winkle holding and thumbsucking part of becoming a slaveboy?

Of course the thing that stood out most was about Jimmy and controlling my toilet visits. I really dont want to wet my bed, and i hope very much i read your line, " I'll leave it up to you how you want to help Jimmy." properly. So i talked to Jimmy this evening and explained that Dean needed his help to control my toilet needs because he was worried that i was becoming a pisspants. I hoped Jiimmy would see that was ironic, but he just shrugged and said sure. I explained that id ask his permission to wee from now on when I'm home.I thought he'd be a bit more understanding, or even reflect on his own issues. He didn't. A bit later i needed to wee and presented myself naked and with a stiffy and skinned back. Jimmy found it quite funny and asked if this is how i needed to ask from now on, and i just nodded. So he took me to the bathroom and watched. Im so ashamed and felt awful doing it like this.

As I read your message before school, i was able to go and see Daniel as normal. You are right, he is very biological, and compares many things to farm life. He calls me runt routinely now. He has not been spanked since he was eight and his father has told him if he does something that needs it he will get the belt.but he has never got it. He has witnessed a couple of the other kids on the farm get spanked when he was younger, and he felt curious watching. Some got hand, one got slipper. i didn't ask how he was able to find out about this, or watch. I suppose he's just a bit interested. I asked if he'd ever smacked another boy, and he was bit sheepish, then admitted he'd smacked the boy next door on the bare bum who he'd found stealing apples. He threatened to tell, but the boy submitted. He said a fag would be useful to do all the stuff that got in the way of his computer programming; he has ambition to be a computer millionaire.

I really didn't want to tell him about last night, but finally mentioned how i had been punished with the wooden spoon. He was curious of course, and i had to tell him mummy was cross that i held my winkle when watching tv before bed. He couldn't believe it of course, and said the boy next door – the one he spanked – had the same habit. i thought he was going to say he was 7 or something, but he said 'he's like you, a runt. Goes to the Comp and a 2nd year'.

Dean was happy to get a report card from Jimmy but said the comments didn't justify the mark. He wrote back on the report that in future, such poor application should only get 5/10 and that i would get a spanking, and told me to give it back to Jimmy.

We had another woodwork session, and Dean instructed me to carve "Boy" in one side and 'Simon" on the other. I have also added holes to the design. Mr Franks said that was extra skill and would get me a better grade.

In my afternoon break i saw Smithy who decided i need to be pegged. I tried to run but he grabbed me and put me on a cloakroom peg and closed the door. I was just about to wet myself, but a teacher found me and pulled me off. I got to double english just in time. I found it really hard to concentrate, but managed to get to the end of the day.

A major distraction on the way home was having to go to the chemist for vaseline. I didn't want to do it, especially as i knew the implications. I was so ashamed and it just made the walk home longer than normal and i couldn't hold it any more and i pissed my pants. I was so sorry for myself walking along home like that,However i got home and no one was around, and my pissy shorts and pants are under my bed. I hope you saw the pots on the desk as i stripped out of my pissy clothes.

I gave Jimmy his report card back with Dean's comments, and he seemed pleased that a low score wold get me a spanking. Of course I asked Jimmy for my 'uniform' as he makes me call it now. I said it doesn't have to be the new Dungarees, and he wasn't at all fazed by the fact i was standing there with a skinned back stiffy. He just flicked it. He did have his old dungarees and i tried them. they are pretty old and threadbare, but they do fit but are really tight around my bottom. I went away wearing just them, and nothing else as you said.

Because of my bath, we didnt play computer games tonight. I was so ashamed to be naked for mummy, and tried to persuade her i could bath myself. She counted to 3 for me to strip naked, so i did. she bathed me much the same way as daddy did, but worse, Jimmy came in and asked about his homework assignment, and the two of them chatted as if I wasn't even there being bathed. She didnt skin my winkle back though.

Once again i got punished for winkle holding. I really don't know I'm doing it, and jumped a mile when mummy told me off. I was sent to fetch the spoon, and made to say "I'm sorry I'm a dirty little boy who plays with his winkle. please punish me to teach me to be a good boy". I finished the evening hands on head facing the room, PJ bottoms down.

I was a bit scared going to brush my teeth, and again, Jimmy was soon behind me, and he quickly dropped his PJ bottoms so my bare bum would press against his dick. I felt him stiffen again, and he rubbed a bit against me. I said, as you wanted, "Thanks very much, that was really nice I hope you enjoyed it as well. Any time you want to do that or anything else just tell me what to do. You are Dean's helper now and he says I have to do anything you say but I really like you doing that". He just nodded, and pushed me aside while he rinsed, then noticed the vaseline pot. Then he went his room.

I am scared tbh; I dont want to be jimmy's slave. Hes 3 years younger, and worse; its not about tie up, he's starting to think about bumming me. I can see that, and i know you can too. Please, i don't want to be his slave, least of all his bumboi.

Tomorrow morning I will face Barry again as my punishment, and I'm scared of what he will do. And why do i have to 'forget' my trunks? Why am i being punished further?

Overall I gave 6 hugs to mummy and daddy; 3 each. I gave extra before i went to school and gave 1 each when i was doing my homework and before i went to bed.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I know i didn't get my bottom spanked today so it wasn't as red as you would like. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Thursday 19th June 1998 10:08 PM

Slaveboy or should I call you Piss Pants

Slave boys all react differently and try and find some comfort in different ways. You have obviously chosen thumb sucking and winkle holding which is not a bad way because it is at least practising skills that you will need as a slave boy, sucking things and playing with dicks. I don't think it matters at this time that they will all be bigger than your little winkle you are using at the moment.

Yes you did read my reply correctly, I did give you a chance to go back to the original order. Not something I will often do, you must have caught me in a good mood but don't mistake it for me going soft on you. That would be a very serious error if you did. I suppose I can say that recently I have been pleased with the way you have been carrying out mine and Dean's instructions and while slave boys don't get rewards count this as an acknowledgement of your improved behaviour and Jimmy's greater happiness.

Sounds like you had a very good meeting with Daniel and found out a lot. Yes he does seem like a boy who has grown out of nakkie spankings and corner time. I am not surprised his father thinks he is too mature. I wonder how we can get him to start using you as a fag. Make sure you do any tasks you can for him in the computer room, tell him you are really impressed with his plans and say you are happy to do anything you can to help. We must then make sure you get an invite up to the farm. I bet you would like to meet another senior school runt. I wonder what his life at the comprehensive is like. Even being a runt I bet his winkle (or perhaps he has a willy) and balls are bigger than your tiny winkle and balls. Perhaps there is a pond on the farm and Daniel will make his two runts go skinny dipping. I know you have read lots of stories like that. Perhaps the children Daniel saw smacked will be there and they will all see you. Perhaps he will get his two runts to hold each other's winkle for a change.

I thought Dean would think the marking was too generous but that is Jimmy's weakness, he is much to kind to you. Dean knows the need to keep you on a strict leash and hopefully Jimmy will learn from him. I was pleased to hear he seemed glad a poor performance on your part would lead to a smacking.

Sounds like the paddle is coming on well, let's hope it gets you your A so you don't need an extra punishment. I bet Dean can't wait until he gets the chance to use it on you. I bet you won't have felt anything like it.

So you truly are a piss pants now, twice in one week. I am assuming from your email and the fact Jimmy didn't come and see, that you failed to tell your home toilet monitor that you had pissed your pants on the way home from school. You will do that tomorrow morning and apologise for not telling him as he was in charge in the evenings and you knew he would want to know about it as it might have affected his decision when to let you use the toilet yesterday. You will of course be naked with your skinned back stiffie but you will carry your shorts and pants with you.

I hope the shorts and pants have dried out and don't smell too badly because you will be wearing them to school today. You will ask for an audience with Dean when you get to school and if he grants it you will get in the usual position but you will pull the pants over your head, the front of the pants you will place over your mouth and nose and hold the shorts on your head, You will confess what you did, apologise that your bottom isn't red so Dean can't smack you but acknowledge that the next time you have a red bottom you will come to him for a smacking for being a piss pants. You will ask if there is any other punishment you should have in the meantime until he is able to smack you like you deserve.

I'm very happy that Jimmy still has some of his old clothes as I expect he will be more careful which clothes he lends a piss pants. He wouldn't want any of his new clothes to get your piss on them would he?

I bet Jimmy was grinning watching you get washed by your mummy. Did she wash your bottom thoroughly, did you earn any smacks from her. I am worried to hear she didn't skin your winkle back, that's not good for getting a dirty boy clean. On Sunday when your daddy washes you, when he skins you back you will pull away and say, Leave my winkle alone, my mummy didn't do that on Thursday". I reckon that should put it right as I'm sure daddy will explain to your mum the importance of stripping back and scrubbing thoroughly even for little winkles if they don't want a smelly teenager.

Well I suppose you're lucky that because you get made to stand with your hand on your head showing your winkle you only get one smack on each per evening. Imagine how Jimmy must have hurt that time he got six in one day.

It's good that Jimmy noticed the vaseline in the bathroom, leave it out all the time and I expect Barry will notice it one of these days. The pot in your bedroom should stay by the computer until you go to bed at night, then you can put it in the drawer but it comes out when you come back from school or after breakfast at the weekends.

I keep telling you you are not Jimmy's slave boy. I think it would be too much pressure to make him a master. I don't think he is anywhere near being ready to take on the responsibility that comes with being a master. It's important that at present he just enjoys himself and has fun. Just think of yourself as a towel, I own you but I may lend you to other people to use. They can wipe their bum or dick on the towel but it doesn't mean they own it, I still own the towel. You will be a bumboi to anyone I decide can use you. Jimmy will certainly be allowed to if he wants to and as you are clearly picking up it seems he definitely will want to. It just depends how long it will take him to do it and whether he will be the first or whether someone else beats him to it.

Not that it will have the slightest effect on my decision but do you have any preference who you first want to be a bumboi for? As I say you don't have a choice I am just curious if you weren't a slave boy just a bender who you would be trying to be a bumboi for. Would you prefer Dean, Jimmy, Daniel, Craig, Smithy or perhaps Barry. Or perhaps there is a boy I don't know about who you have a crush on. Who did you used to imagine was your master when you were being a little slave boy looking in your mirror.

Yes I am really looking forward to your meeting with Barry tomorrow morning. I do hope he won't be a disappointment. I do wish I could watch but as I can't you will need to give me a full blow by blow account and I don't use those words lightly. You have also earned another punishment for failing to give enough hugs. There is no excuse for failing to give your mother four hugs that is pure disobedience. I told you how one at breakfast, one as you leave for school, one when you go down for homework and one when you go to bed. Your father the same unless he leaves before you go to school when you need to find another reason to hug him after school. I will wait to see what Barry does this morning to decide how you will present yourself to him tomorrow.

Oh slaveboy why did you have to spoil it at the end. Did I say anywhere that forgetting your trunks was a punishment? The reason why I told you to do it was because I thought it would be amusing and I am sure Dean and Smithy will as well. Also it will be good practice for when you are running around nakkie on the beach.

Have you forgotten the things I explained to you before? That is very disappointing that you still don't seem to have learnt the lessons of a slaveboy and what I told you about atonement, training, amusement and punishment.

Even though you are pushing the limit of my good nature I will repeat what I told you before.

1) You have a lot of atonement to do to make up for your past crimes.

2) You need training in being a slave boy so you are given tasks to do to help you remember you are a slave boy and help you be a better one

3) As a slave boy you are expected and will want to do things that please and entertain your master and his friends.

4) If you fail or forget to do tasks you will be punished for disobedience

So most things you are experiencing are not punishment they are things to do with atoning, training or being a slave. I think I have always told you when you are being punished.

In your next email you will type out, not copy and paste, the following statement five times.

As a nasty little perverted slave-boy there are things I have to do that I don't like. They are rarely punishments most are to do with my training to make me a better slave-boy or for my master or others' amusement. Sometimes I will think of them myself when I want to make amends for something I have done recently or in the past. I am lucky because my master tells me when I am being punished and why. I must stop thinking everything is a punishment and learn to accept all that happens to me is for the best and just what I deserve.

As a punishment for challenging me that way you will forget your swimming trunks and towel for two weeks in a row. Tell me which Friday you are starting it on. Unless you want to make it three weeks in a row think carefully how you reply.

Well I look forward to hearing about your day.

Your Master

Chapter 14
Second Friday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Friday 20th June 1998 7:31 PM

Firstly I promise i understand I am a little slaveboy now. I know i am trying your patience with my questions and my pleading. I deserve to be a slave because of what I did, and i really don't want to be sent to a home for perverted boys. Its just hard to get used to slave life, especially things that feel like punishment but aren't because they are just what slaves have to do. I promise I want to make up for what happened.

you asked me to write my new mantra 5 times:

As a nasty little perverted slaveboy there are things I have to do that I dont like. They are rarely punishmnts and most are to do with my training to make me a better slaveboy or for my master or others amusement. Sometimes I will think of them myself when I want to make amends for something I have done recently or in the past. I am lucky because my master tells me when I am being punished and why. I must stop thinking everything is a punishment and learn to accept all that happens to me is for the best and just what I deserve.

As a nasty little perverted slaveboy there are things I have to do that I dont like. They are rarely punishments and most are to do with my trainng to make me a better slaveboy or for my master or others amusement. Sometimes I will think of them myself when I want to make amends for something I have done recently or in the past. I am lucky because my master tells me when I am being punishd and why. I must stop thinking everything is a punishment and learn to accept all that happens to me is for the best and just what I deserve.

As a nasty little pervertd slaveboy there are things I have to do that I dont like. They are rarely punishments and most are to do with my traing to make me a better slaveboy or for my master or others amusement. Sometimes I will think of them myself when I want to make amends for something I have done recently or in the past. I am lucky because my master tells me when I am being punished and why. I must stop thinking everything is a punishment and learn to accept all that happens to me is for the best and just what I deserve.

As a nasty little pervrted slaveboy there are things I have to do that I dont like. They are rarely punishments and most are to do with my training to make me a better slaveboy or for my master or others amusement. Sometimes I will think of them myself when I want to make amends for something I have done recently or in the past. I am lucky because my master tells me when I am being punished and why. I must stop thinking everything is a punishment and learn to accept all that hapens to me is for the best and just what I deserve.

As a nasty little perverted slaveboy there are things I have to do that I dont like. They are rarely punishments and mst are to do with my training to make me a better slaveboy or for my master or others amusement. Sometimes I will think of them myself when I want to make amends for something I have done recently or in the past. I am lucky because my master tells me when I am being punished and why. I must stop thinking everything is a punishment and learn to accept all that happens to me is for the best and just what I deserve.

I think I need thumb sucking and winkle holding to deal with my shame and humiliation. When i think about what is happening, my thumb goes to my mouth or my hand goes into my pants. When I had a brief visit to my grandparents and my Aunty was there with her little boy. I watched him for a while and he was nakkie briefly after a nappy change, and running around. I noticed how often his hand went to his winkle when he felt in danger. It was very humbling. I expect you've seen my thumb in my mouth when i contemplate the next thing to write. And as for bedtime, i couldnt sleep now without either, even if you said i didn't have to any more. I suppose Mummy and Daddy comment?

In fact when i have to handle the paddle i am making, its hard to resist not putting my hand in my pants now. Im so scared of it as I sand it down, removing all the splinters ready for varnishing. I just know Dean will use it on my bare bottom to beat me hard. In fact my hand has briefly gone to my winkle just thinking of it.

Life at home continues to change. You mentioned my bath with mummy last night, and you were right, it was very humiliating for Jimmy to chat with her as I was butt naked in the bath. Jimmy watched carefully throughout, and i don't think he was really there to ask questions of mummy. Yes she washed my bottom thoroughly, and ill be sure to do what you say on Sunday with daddy.

I made sure I met Barry this morning, and he was disgusted i was naked and hard, with my winkle skinned back. When i went to hug him he freaked a bit and said' 'Ive had enough of your gayness' and dragged me outside by my ear and put me in the waterbutt, which is a big barrel daddy uses to collect rainwater to use in the garden. It was freezing, and also had nasty insects dead floating around, and there were slimy things at the bottom under my bare feet, and i hated to think what might be in the water around my bare bum and skinned back winkle.

I couldn't get out of it without tipping the thing up, and then daddy would be mad. I hoped he'd come and help me out but he didn't, and just as I saw movement from my parents room and thought i would have to upturn the thing to get out, Jimmy appeared to help me out. I don't know if Jimmy was thinking of the time he had to run around nakkie to get dry or not a couple of years back, but he was insistent i had to dry off a bit before coming back indoors before our parents came down. So he made me run up and down by the side of the house in the morning sun.

Talking of Jimmy generally, it is cold comfort that you say Im not going to be his slave boy, when my main issue was him bumming me. i don't want to be a bumboi. Do you really think i was thinking about being bummed when i was posing in the mirror? You know now I have read a lot of stories about black slaves and white masters, but that doesn't mean i dream of being bummed by a black boy? As for the others, why would i want to take a bumming from a nerdy computer lab rat, my ex-best friend, or a pair of bullies? You've probably noticed i have spent some time sucking my thumb after considering this.

And incidentally, that email from South Africa this morning. I don't agree with what he was saying about the naked black boys he saw running around the Township he visited on his school charity fundraising. I hope him and his parents aren't coming to the UK this summer.

I am really upset about the pisspants thing. Im really not a pisspants, master! Its just the conditions of holding my bladder are really hard to manage. You are right I didn't tell Jimmy I had pissed my pants on the way home, as we only talked of his new job after it happened. I saw your last email first thing, after the waterbutt incident, so did as you said. he sneered when he saw my shorts and pants, and i thought he'd be more sympathetic, especially when i said Dean hadn't let me wee after morning break. But he went off on one, telling me i needed to learn control like he was trying. He really thinks I'm a pisspants, worse than him?! Im so down about it, as this only happened cause i made the decision to help him hide his own pissy pants cause he was too busy trying to suck up to Dean to remember he needed to wee. Anyway, I wore the pants and shorts to school, and they were pretty dry.

I did manage two hugs each to Mummy and Daddy before heading off to school.

Dean was busy playing football at first break, so i went to the computer room. Daniel was there, and immediately he wrinkled his nose.I guess he's sensitive to farm smells because he was the first to notice, and immediately asked if I had pissed my pants. I had to nod of course as I knew lies would be out of the question. He just nodded and said it was typical runtish behaviour. Apparently he had a sleepover a couple of years back with the kid next door runt, who pissed his bed. Daniel watched the runt's daddy rub his nose in his wet sheets and spank his bare chubby bottom. Thats when he realised that boys could be runts too – completely behind in toilet habits and cleanliness. Daniel is so matter of fact and logical, like he knows biology; he seems so certain that I am a runt. He think winkle holding is about poor bladder control and insecurity about being behind. I just wanted to go, but asked if there was anything I could do, and he sent me to get him a Mars bar. When I came back, he said, 'shouldn't fags present on their knees?' and i just did it so I could get away.

I was able to put off my toilet break to noon, just as the lunch bell went. I ] got an audience with Dean too, and later when it was time to meet put the pants and shorts on my head. He was very cross I had pissed my pants and warned me there would be consequences tomorrow. He also wanted to supervise my walk home, just in case i pissed my pants again, and he wanted to give instructions to Jimmy.

It was swimming class late afternoon, and i contemplated my punishment. I know I am a worthless nasty little pervert slaveboy who has no rights and I am not arguing and accept any decision you make but I am worried about 'forgetting' my trunks and towel. You know i will have to swim naked, and that will mean my class will know I'm a winkle boy once and for all.

Dean did walk me home, teasing me about being a piss pants. I tried to reason with him but he couldn't understood how i could be so weak, and what sort of boy our age would piss his own pants? When we got home, there was trouble, and Dean was keen to come inside to see what the problem was. Turns out Jimmy had forgotten grass cutting, and was baring his black bottom in the corner, and snivelling, clearly having been told off big time and awaiting a spanking. As soon as Daddy explained, Dean pulled me aside, and explained i needed to tell daddy that it was my fault as I had forgotten that Jimmy and I traded chores. he said this would be my punishment for pissing my pants. So i explained this to daddy, who was furious, and said it wasn't for us to decide what chores we did, and we'd both get spanked. Unlike Jimmy, who'd only been cornered pants down, my new rules meant full nakkie, and daddy made me strip completely in front of Dean. He then pushed me close to Jimmy, who was of course confused as we made no such plan. Jimmy and I did corner time and Dean left for home. Jimmy and I were spanked hard. We both then pushed the lawnmower around the back garden, with our well spanked bottoms on show.

Im afraid that meant there wasn't much time for positions and computer games as we still had to do our homework, that said, Jimmy decided from now on that any time i wanted to pee i have to ask "jimmy take me wee-wee?"and he stands behind me holding my winkle while I wee. I pleaded not to have to do that, but he said i should be ashamed for pissing my pants and it would teach me a lesson.

Finally, i got two punishments for winkle holding tonight; its always more obvious when I'm nakkie, but even if I had Marlin. I was sent to fetch the spoon, and made to say "I'm sorry I'm a dirty little boy who plays with his winkle. please punish me to teach me to be a good boy". Both times I was told to stand hands on head facing the room, and of course, nakkie it felt very shaming. Jimmy checked the Vaseline tonight, sticking his finger in, and feeling it. But actually the toothbrushing routine was the same, with him just rubbing his hardon against my bottom. My bedtime wee was a bit different too, as of course I felt him right there against my bottom while he held my winkle, which was sore from the spoon. .

Overall I gave 8 hugs to mummy and daddy today as I did 2 each in the morning. Daddy rubbed my bottom, this evening as it was bare and Mummy did the same the last time.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hope my sore red bottom will give you real pleasure during the night. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

Chapter 15
Third Saturday

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Saturday 21st June 1998 1:01 AM

Slaveboy,

Well what an exciting day you had, things do seem to be moving along nicely for my little slaveboy.

How interesting that my slaveboy finds comfort from holding his winkle and sucking his thumb and thinks it helps with his humiliation and shame, any normal thirteen year old boy would feel humiliation and shame at sucking his thumb and holding that tiny worm of a winkle but it makes you feel better. It is all part of you being a nasty little perverted slaveboy.

I hope you really understand your new mantra and it helps you to really understand your position and the things I ask you to do. The sooner you really appreciate your position the better you will get on.

It sounds that Barry thought of a good punishment for you, I wonder what he will do this morning. As it is Saturday morning I bet he has a lie in, so you will go and knock on his door and enter his room. You will be nakkie with your skinned back stiffie as usual. You will give him a hug and ask him if he really thinks you are bender. Tell him you are sorry about your stiffie but it is always getting stiff and you don't know why and does his get stiff like yours. Let me know if he has a stiff one when you hug him. See how easy it is do the proper number of hugs when you try. I bet you wish you had done them the day before then you wouldn't be having to go and see Barry this morning. I bet you will wish it more after Barry has finished with you and will be determined to always give mummy and daddy at least four hugs each a day. Don't forget hugs after a spanking don't count so I hope you gave your daddy another one as well and aren't counting that one as one of the four?

I noticed you didn't do your position two tonight in front of the computer before you got into bed. I hope you are not going to start to be so obsessed with holding your winkle and sucking your thumb you are going to be disobedient and forget the tasks you have to do. Tonight before you get into bed you will get into position two and then you will push your left thumb into your bottom hole, push it right in and hold it in there for 10 minutes. You can put a bit of vaseline on it to help it go in. After the ten minutes you will pull it out and it goes straight in your mouth no wiping it on anything and it stays there for the night. Perhaps the taste during your dreams will remind you the priority is the tasks your master sets you, not getting comfort for yourself. Make sure I get a good view of the thumb fully in your bum hole and going straight in your mouth.

Yes your mummy and daddy did have a good chat while they were checking your winkle tonight. It seems your mummy was still a little concerned that it might be dangerous smacking your winkle. I thought you might wake up the way your daddy was moving it around and tugging on it to demonstrate no problem but you didn't all you did was get a tiny little stiffie which they both thought was hilarious and it convinced your mother there was no damage and as soon as your daddy let go you grabbed hold of it yourself and held on.

So Jimmy saved you again helping you out of the water butt. His kind nature comes out again. I hoped you thanked him and didn't complain about running up and down to dry off so you didn't make a mess in the house. He is getting into being your monitor isn't he? It's a really good sign that he is beginning to make up his own rules and is taking charge. How kind he is to help you aim your little winkle when you have a wee wee. I wonder if he will start wiping your botty or just inspect to make sure you have wiped properly. We don't want you leaving marks in your skull pants do we. I emailed Dean to have a discussion about it tomorrow with Jimmy to see what he wants to do. He's coming over tomorrow to collect you before you go and slave for him and now you have a nice red bottom he can give you your spanking for pissing your pants. He's going to come over hopefully when your mum and daddy are out of the house so he can do it in front of Jimmy. It's only fair Jimmy seeing another boy punished for wetting himself as you got away with it because your mummy and daddy didn't find out whereas he's been punished lots in the past for the same thing.

Also Dean was really pissed off that you wouldn't be able to go over to his place on Sunday but I explained you had to go and play with your gang in the afternoon but it was fine to punish you for letting him down. Initially he seemed to think that would be unfair as you didn't have any choice but once I explained that slave boys didn't deserve fairness and if they let their master down even if they couldn't help it they got punished. He grasped it much quicker than you did but I suppose that is because he is a master and you are only a slave boy. Slave boys always seem a bit thick.

Talking of which only a thick slaveboy would say rude things about Jimmy to me. How dare you talk about him sucking up to Dean. I haven't decided what your punishment is going to be yet as I think you are going to have a very full Saturday so if you want to think of an atonement it would be in your interest to do so otherwise I will think of something for Sunday evening.

You will in future report immediately to Jimmy or Dean when you piss your pants. We have agreed that the runt's dad knows how to treat runts who wet themselves. You will always get your face rubbed with your wet pants and shorts and have to wear the pants on your head while you do nakkie corner time with the wettest part in your mouth. Dean will also spank you the next time you have a red bottom.

I have congratulated Dean on trying to save Jimmy over his chores and although it didn't work I know Jimmy would have been happier sharing it rather than getting smacked and cornered on his own. We agreed that it was only right that you got punished as you should have been looking after Jimmy and should have done the grass cutting or at the very least reminded him. We agreed that in future any time Jimmy gets punished on his own you will get a punishment from Dean for not looking after him better. You are to report to me any time Jimmy gets smacked or corner time and Dean will check with Jimmy regularly. Dean told me that he didn't mind you knowing that he came back with you to make sure you had a red bottom tomorrow so there wouldn't be any problems punishing you when you were slaving at his place.

I bet you looked a pretty picture pushing that lawn mower with Jimmy. You nakkie with a red bottom and him in his tee-shirt and black bottom. I hope you did most of the work and Jimmy was just walking beside you. Did any of the neighbours see you?

Yes your classmates will know you are a winkle boy but would you rather they knew you were a piss pants or a nasty little pervert. That could be arranged instead if you want. Look at this way it is only a matter of time before the fact that you are a winkle boy gets known. It only takes Smithy to pull your pants down or them ripping when you get a wedgie or just being seen waiting for an audience with Dean or someone pantsing you. Any day you could be outed as a winkle boy whether you forget your trunks or not but if you would rather take that risk and have one of your other guilty secrets being made known to your year that is your choice. Let me know but obviously if you fail to go nakkie swimming twice before the end of term then I will take it you want one of your other secrets spread around. If not I would suggest you start at the next lesson because I know the last day can often be changed round and I bet you would think it would be so unfair if you did one nakkie swim and then couldn't do the second one and the boys found out about one of your other secrets.

Of course you were fantasising about being a bumboi in front of the mirror like you were fantasising about being a slave boy. Remember I have read your favourite stories. Your best ones always have the slave boy being bummed although there are lots of ones where the slaveboy doesn't get it. You sure like it when step brothers do it to a newly enslaved brother. I am still not sure whether it is Jimmy or Barry you want to do it. Perhaps you would like them both to do it, swapping places from your mouth to your bum. You know it is wrong for a slave-boy to speak disparagingly about free boys, I don't think I need to do anything about your comments about Barry and Smithy as I am sure you will receive your appropriate reward from them next week. I have asked Dean to inform Daniel about what you called him so I expect he will want to impress on his fag that that is not acceptable behaviour. I expect you will have to do a lot more than fetching him a Mars bar but it is a start and I like you knelt to present it to him. Did you pay for it?

Yes I did see the email and while you deny agreeing with it now I just remember how you used to say how much you agreed with him and laughed and encouraged him. You must let me know if he is coming over I am sure we could arrange a suitable welcome for him. He is a racist pig and should be treated as such.

Well Saturday I reckon is going to be even better than Friday but I have to say Friday was good and it has given me a lot of pleasure. Keep up the good work.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Saturday 21st June 1998 10.16 AM

Good morning master, your nasty little pervert slave boy here, and I hope you slept well. Do you have any special tasks for me this morning? I hope you enjoyed seeing my sore red bare bottom overnight, thanks to Daddy spanking me yesterday. I wanted to write you a quick note because I saw you had written and I have time before Dean takes me to slave for him.

I undertand what you say about thumbsucking and winkle holding, but I suppose I remembered what you said about 'the good thing about being a slaveboy is things other boys would find humiliating and childish you can enjoy'. So I suppose I dont feel bad about it, even though I don't like others catching me do it, so I try to control it, even if I cant always.

Im afraid you are right about the stories featuring bumming. In fact the Africa series, Mark says once a boy has been bummed he is consigned to slavery for life. Didn't he warn bobby that would be his fate if it happened, and even his British passport couldn't save him? I suppose I've seen it as the ultimate submission. But not fantasised about it for me of course.

I promise you I haven't become obsessed with thumb sucking. I just forgot position 2. Putting my thumb in my bottom sounds disgusting, but I know I have no choice so will do as I am told tonight. I am ashamed I didn't wake up when Mummy was checking my winkle, particularly it getting hard. Don't they think its weird how my PJ bottoms are down? Also did you hear any more conversations about my behaviour? Daddy was quick to make me go nakkie for corner time, and said I was so much naughtier than Jimmy these days. Im sorry about not reminding Jimmy about grass cutting, its just I wasn't at home, and jimmy just went straight to his room to play games. Thats why daddy was cross with him. By the time Dean and I showed up it was too late to do anything about it. I don't think you noticed that the spanking I got from Dad was the punishment for wetting my pants, at least thats what Dean said yesterday. Also I was the one most exposed after as you were right, i did have to mow full nakkie with just outdoor shoes on. Next door was out gardening, and asked Daddy why he was making us mow like that, but of course when we turned he got a full view of our red bottoms, and it was obvious.

I am upset you still think Im a pisspants, and even said that I need to report to Jimmy or Dean 'when I piss my pants'. I promise I wont do it again. But i understand I will get immediate corner time, and a spanking from Dean, as Jimmy got spanked if he wet his pants so it is only fair. you know Jimmy still has accidents though? It is so humiliating having to ask him to 'take me wee-wee'. I dont understand why he is being so mean about it. I think he was pleased to find me in the waterbutt too. He teased me a bit before helping me out, and i had to beg. My teeth were chattering big time and my winkle had almost disappeared.

Please master, I have thought about what you said about protecting Jimmy, and would like to suggest I should always join Jimmy in his corner time, as I am sure Daddy wont mind a bit. Also, if its possible I will take the blame so get all of the punishment. I hope that shows you I understand what is expected of a slaveboy, and is also suitable as a punishment for saying he was a suck-up. I am also sorry for making remarks about the other free boys. That was wrong. I don't think Dean has met Daniel yet.

So back to this morning, as I know you are keen to know how Barry reacted. Unfortunately he was doing something under the covers when I went into his room, and was furious; he hates anyone in there, least of all me or Jimmy. I ignored him and went to hug him as you said, but he was not having any of it. When I said about my stiffy, he pulled back the covers and showed me his, and said "I bet you like seeing that you little bender" before rubbing my face on it. Then he made me stand hands on head while he smacked my stiffy with his ruler, and said if i ever came near him like that again there would be trouble. It made me cry.

I then had to find Jimmy to ask for a wee wee, who wanted to know why my winkle was so red, and he thought i was mad for disturbing Barry. Ive noticed Jimmy calls mine a winkle now even though he calls his a dick. i read what you said about being known as a winkle boy at school and its been something i have been scared of since you first wrote to me. I thought it could be discovered these past 2 weeks, so maybe it's for the best the others know, even though I will be laughing stock.

Dean arrived a few minutes ago, but has taken Jimmy to the shop to get him a comic and to talk about stuff. He said i might like to write to you while he was away, so that is what I am doing. then he wants me in position 1 waiting.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Saturday 21st June 1998 11:27 AM

Slaveboy,

Please thank Dean from me for getting you to write to me this morning. He knows how much I like receiving your emails so I appreciate him telling you to write to me before you go off slaving.

I am glad you are really coming to terms with being a slaveboy and finding your pleasures where you can. It is good you are confirming to us all that you have a slave-boy mentality and it is most appropriate we are all helping you to fulfil your natural role in life.

I don't believe you never fantasised about being bummed but Mark is right once you have been you will never be the same again and you will be the total slave-boy. That's why it is important who is the first to make use of you, they will always have a special position in your life. You will always remember they were the first person to force their dick in your bumhole and use it to give themselves good feelings without a concern for your feelings or any pain it may cause you and like a good slave-boy you will do your best to make it as good as you can for them.

No I am sure Dean and I agreed that your smacking last night was to try and save Jimmy and to make sure you had a red bottom today for your slaving. You still need your smacking for wetting your pants. Check with Dean when he comes back and show him this note and I am sure you will find you misunderstood and that you have a spanking in front of Jimmy to come from Dean for pissing your pants. I am glad Jimmy is enjoying himself and remember your job is to make sure he doesn't get into trouble because of his accidents. I think you will probably find yourself in the water butt again, I wouldn't be surprised if Jimmy doesn't invite you to have a swim again and of course you will accept. Perhaps he will find a ball next time to help you in drying off.

If you think you can get away with joining him in the corner each time without causing problems with your mummy that's fine. I agree with you, your daddy won't mind at all, although I am sure he will be surprised, but that is only when you have failed to save Jimmy from having to do corner time. It will certainly mean you don't ever have to get smacked by Dean for Jimmy being the only one to be punished unless it is your fault Jimmy got into trouble or you didn't do enough to save him. That was already decided that you should do something similar so it is not atonement for saying Jimmy was sucking up to Dean. You still have twenty four hours to think of something but I have now thought of a suitable punishment if you don't come up with something.

I know Dean doesn't know Daniel but he won't have any problem finding him in the computer room will he? He isn't going to interfere with Daniel just report what you said "to him" and let him know if he has any problem with you to let him know.

That's more like what I expected from Barry. I hope you don't have to go to him too soon, which reminds me you didn't say whether you gave your mummy and daddy an extra hug each because the one after the spanking didn't count towards the four. So does Barry have a big dick, did you get excited having your face rubbed on it, did you lick it. I wonder how soon Barry will get the message that he doesn't have to play with himself in bed when he has a bender just down the corridor who could give him much more pleasure. I am sure you have learnt from your stories how often a master or other person decided they are never going to wank themselves again now they have a slaveboy to take care of their needs. Did the ruler hurt more than the wooden spoon and does your little winkle still hurt.

When Dean and Jimmy come back from their shopping you will apologise to Jimmy for tricking him as you asked for him to take you wee-wee before breakfast and you know that is not allowed at weekends. What is the point of all the good training you are getting on school days if you undo it at weekends. Show Dean this note and he will tell Jimmy that from now on you are not allowed to ask him to take you to wee-wee until after 10am at the earliest and later if he wants. I am also suggesting to Dean that as punishment for tricking Jimmy and failing to follow my instructions he should not let you go again until you have finished slaving for him today. Make sure Jimmy doesn't see any of this because he doesn't know about me.

I knowDean was going to talk to Jimmy about not being so easy going with you so I am sure Jimmy will not be happy you tricked him, he will be sorry he let Dean down. He is also going to be discussing your clothing, we both think it would be better if Jimmy looks after your school uniform, underwear and pyjamas in his room. The only thing you can have in your room are the Dino undies and your pyjamas when you go to bed. I think Dean will explain that he wants to make sure you only wear any clothes immediately before you go downstairs and not hang around upstairs once you are dressed so it would be better if Jimmy gives you your clothes on the stairs so you can go straight down. He is also going to advise Jimmy to only give you his old clothes to make sure you don't piss the new ones. Dean is also going to see if he can get Jimmy to talk about rubbing his dick on your bum and if Jimmy tells him about it he is going to encourage him to do it more but it will depend if Jimmy is ready to talk to him about it.

Well Dean and Jimmy will be back soon so I will wait to hear more about your day later. Tell Dean you were slouching in Position 1 while he was out and you weren't in front of the window which you know is where you should be.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Saturday 21st June 1998 6.12 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your have had a nice day. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I have had a long day and I know you are keen to hear about it.

First, when Dean came back with Jimmy they came to my room and Dean told me to get straight into position 3, and Dean immediately pulled on my winkle to get it hard and skinned it back. It's still hard to accept my previous best friend now feels able to do such a thing, and I suppose you must have told him lots so he feels comfortable. He was obviously keen to reiterate to Jimmy what they'd been discussing, explaining how Jimmy was his eyes and ears to keep my training effective.

He then explained that my tiny winkle was why I was struggling with behaviour, and why i was getting smacked so much. It was why I was pissing my pants, and why it was up to Jimmy to make sure i stayed Nakkie as much as possible so I got used to not being ashamed of having such a tiny winkle, even if the grown ups wouldn't understand, so it would only be upstairs, or if we were home alone. He said it's why I have become a thumb sucker again, as I'm now more used to being a winkle boy, even if I'm not happy about it yet. He said the positions that Jimmy was shown helped me be more kind and respectful, and not as bossy or bullying as I used to be.

He said he hoped Jimmy understood how he was doing a good thing, because it would help me become a better boy, and happier abut what I am, and unlike when he was bullied, I actually liked it and wanted it to happen. He pointed to my stiff winkle and said this proves it, as a normal boy would be soft again with the humiliation. He asked me to confirm I wanted it, and I said "yes Sir"

It was hard listening to my ex-best friend explain so logically what is happening. He's obviously been reading a lot about it, and seems now very matter-of-fact, not as bashful as last weekend. I dont know if you could see how I reacted to his explanations, but it was very shaming, because it felt so true.

Jimmy nodded as if many of his quesitons were being answered, and asked if Dean was sure I really would do as I was told when Dean wasnt there to watch, and he asked me to confirm. Dean also wants me to call Jimmy 'Little Boss' when we are alone. They agreed that Jimmy would write a report card every day for me, not just marking my positions, but also asking Dean to spank me if there were any issues. He will do one every morning so Dean knows Im not hiding anything.

Finally Dean made me kiss Jimmy's feet and thank him for being my Little Boss, ensuring I follow Dean's instructions to the letter.

I returned to position 3, and my winkle was even harder after kissing Jimmy's feet.

I mentioned to Dean your note, and he had a quick read and he suggested Jimmy try out giving me some orders. We were home alone by now, so he made me go get him and Dean a drink and came down to watch me do it, laughing at me cause I was nakkie with a stiffy in the kitchen, and when I came back put me in position 2, giggling as I spread my bum cheeks. He is calling me 'Boy' now. He asked Dean why he wanted me to do that, and Dean quickly said, it was because some boys like the pleasure of putting their dicks into boy's bum, but very few boys will let that happen. "Simon is showing he will let that happen if we want to do it." I Couldn't believe it – Dean not only was sounding much more comfortable with the idea of bumming, but explaining in a way I was actually happy being a bumboi. Dean noticed the Vaseline, asking Jimmy if I bought it. Jimmy nodded and asked what its for, and Dean explained. I squirmed, not quite believing how rational Dean was being.

Dean asked if it was true I tricked Jimmy into letting me wee when I got up and I said it was true and i said sorry to Little Boss. Dean said this is why I have to be watched because while I say I want it to happen, I will take short cuts and lie because im lazy. He reached between my legs to show Jimmy I was still hard. (I was still in position 2). He asked me what I needed for tricking Jimmy, and I said "I need my bottom smacked Sir"

He also asked Jimmy what would happen if Daddy caught him with pissy pants, and Jimmy looked very embarrassed and confirmed a spanking. He confirmed to us both that as I had pissed my pants I deserved a spanking too. Dean explained I was probably going to piss my pants more often during my bladder control training as 'i try and relearn control'. I interjected I wasn't really a pisspants and Dean just silenced me with a look, explaining what else was I as I wet myself walking home from school. Dean explained that he was to include any pants pissing in his report and that Jimmy should give me corner time with my wet pants and shorts on my head.

Dean said there were going to be further changes, and asked me to move my school stuff into Jimmy's room, and told me Little Boss would be in charge off all my clothes, and to remind him I was never allowed wee-wee before 10am, and then only if he felt i deserved it. He said now that Jimmy understood why i was often nakkie, it was up to him to make sure I was nakkie as much as possible, so no more of me hanging around upstairs dressed and that I should only dress immediately before going down, and stripping as soon as I came up. The only exceptions being if parents are upstairs too, as he wouldn't want jimmy to get in trouble for helping.

I then got a spanking, over Dean's lap. I had to ask for a spanking and explain why, then he spanked me hard, all over my bottom and between my legs and on my upper thighs. I was completely broken and my bottom was on fire. Im afraid I pleaded more than ever that I would be a good boy and not try and trick Jimmy again, and then was spanked some more for not calling him 'little boss'. I thought it was over, but Dean said it needed to me more severe as I had lots to be punished for. He asked jimmy if he had a slipper or plimsole he could use on my bottom? In fact he then made me ask Jimmy if 'Dean could borrow your plimsole to punish me properly for tricking you?" and he proceeded to give me 10 whacks, which made me nearly scream in pain. I was sent to do position 1 again, but not before saying sorry to Little Boss for tricking him.

He evidently noticed I hadn't been doing position 1 properly saying I need to go to the window and stand up straight. I had actually deleted the last line of your last note, as I think you said you didn't want Dean to know you could monitor my room. I hope I did right.

They played computer games for a bit while I stopped crying. I was aware how much I was on show at this point to any of the neighbours who looked at my window, but I dare not move.

Finally our parents returned from Tesco which meant Dean and I could go to his home. I asked Jimmy for clothes and he allocated me some old shorts and a cartoon snake t shirt.

Our walk to Dean's was very different. In the past we'd have talked about football, friends or school stuff. Now he was keen to talk about slavery, asking what I had learned over the week. He said he was learning more and more how some boys were natural slaves and he was pleased that he had a slave of his own, even if it was a bit weird. Throughout the walk he only referred to me as 'slave' or 'boy' and forbade me to refer to myself in anything other than 3rd person "This slave" or "this boy", he also suggested I should try and talk more like Simon in the Africa story when we were alone, where Simon was forced to adapt to slave life by talking like the non-educated bred slaves. He said it would help me get used to being a slaveboy, so I didn't need so much punishment. He also told me I wasn't to think of asking for a wee-wee before the end of the day. Incidentally, he liked Jimmy's idea, so now wants me to ask the same, and Dean will supervise when possible, but probably not at school cause it would be too weird.

On arrival we went into his house, and as expected, his parents had gone for the afternoon. He said he had two presents for me and told me to strip. The first thing was a dog collar, previously worn by their German Shepherd puppy, Benson – he's got a new one, so Dean was able to sneak it away. The second was a small stainless steel curtain ring he found in his mother's sewing box. He said he was intrigued if it would have the same effect as in the Africa story an immediately grabbed my winkle and threaded my balls and then winkle through the hole.It hurt a bit, but when my winkle stiffened up the ring gripped hard and pushed my winkle and balls out more prominently. He pushed me to the hallway mirror and i looked at myself naked, collared and ringed: I was a bit like Simon in the story, but without shackles, I looked very much a slave. He asked me to thank him properly, so I kissed his feet, spreading my legs, thanking him profusely. He said if I was a good slave, one day he'd replace the "Benson" disc with one saying "Simon, property of Dean"

He fastened a lead onto my collar, and pulled me out the back door towards an old shed come outhouse that is in quite an overgrown part of the garden well away from the house, and behind the big garage. I'd been in there a few times as it was full of junk and a good place to hide. His Dad had hired a skip, and told Dean he could use it as a Den if he took responsibility for clearing it, and cleaning it, as they were getting fed up with his music and gaming noise. Obviously I was petrified about being outdoors like this, particularly with the ring around my winkle. but he just yanked on my lead telling me to do as I was told, unless I wanted a beating? I comforted myself with the thought that Dean was unlikely to want anyone to know he had a naked slave working for him.

Dean immediately had me working, fastening my lead to a long length of chain that was anchored to the wall. It was long enough to reach the skip and no further. I could have easily had unclipped my lead, but knew that wasn't the point. My job was to take the small junk and the rubbish on the floor out, and we'd move the bigger items together. As I worked, my winkle stayed hard thanks to the ring, and it felt very strange working naked particularly as the chain rattled along the floor ever time I moved from shed to skip. I quickly got some smacks on my bottom because apparently slaves run, not walk, and of course on my very sore bottom it was particularly motivating. Dean started looking more satisfied with my effort, occasionally giving me a pat on my bottom, saying "good slave". I felt a lot of pride, but then felt ashamed I'd feel pride like this.

Once we shifted the bigger stuff – old TVs that had long since been replaced, old rugs and carpets, bits of furniture and stuff – Dean went in for lunch and to clean up a bit as we were both dirty, me more so as I was scrabbling around in the dirty small stuff. Obviously he thought his work was mostly done, and I could deal with the rest. He told me to carry on working and he'd know if i was lazing around cause of the sound of the chain, so I did my best, but was getting quite tired keeping up the pace. Eventually he emerged with one of Benson's water bowls and placed it at my feet. He made me drink from it, and I did so gratefully as I was hot and thirsty. He also had a handful of oatcakes, and said they were the closest he could find to the slave biscuits they talk of in stories. He made me eat them from his hand.

The most curious item Dean was keeping was a cage, apparently that came from an old house clearance his Dad did. It was sturdy and made of iron bars, and was used to date as extra storage. Now I had emptied it, Dean was clear it would be a useful place to put a slave when not needed. He gave me a wire brush and pale of water, and had me clear it thoroughly of rust. I got to work, and of course got splattered a lot with rusty water. As I worked I contemplated how I was cleaning a cage that would be used for me – as if i was some sort of animal. And I looked across at the length of chain that was tethering me to my work. My Winkle stiffened more. I must have been daydreaming, because Dean surprised me and then spanked me hard for being a lazy slave, and scolded himself that he shouldn't have given me so many slave biscuits. I cleaned the rest of the cage super quick, sobbing a bit.

Finally he gave me a scrubbing brush and had me clean the floors. This was hard as I was dying for a wee, but knew there was no point in asking. Eventually a little bit escaped, and i couldn't hold any more and ended up pissing on the floor just as Dean came back to check my work. he was furious of course, calling me a 'dirty animal' and grabbing me by the collar and rubbing my nose in it. Of course he spanked me again, very hard and I was snivelling and cowering by the end. Naturally I had to scrub the floor again, this time with disinfectant.

By the end I was filthy, splattered in rusty water and dirt. Dean took me to a hose in the garden and proceeded to wash me, using the same brush I scrubbed the floor with. I screeched in pain as my skin felt raw, particularly on my bottom, but he just slapped me and told me to stop making a fuss. I was made to dry by adopting a new position in the middle of the back yard. I was on all fours, knees spread, back arched looking straight ahead. Dean must have been happy because he inspected my work and said I had done good.

He then shocked me by dropping his jeans and pants and demanded I lick his balls saying he wanted to see how good I was at other types of work. I haven't been close to Dean's dick but up close he is obviously so much bigger than me, and made me feel much more of a slaveboy, especially as he even has hair down there. I was nervous of it at first, even asking if 'he was sure'? He just slapped my face and said dont be cheeky, and if I breathed a word of this to anyone he'd thrash my bottom till I couldn't walk. I started licking his balls which tasted musty and sweaty.

Dean was always truthful with me about his progress with girls, so I knew he'd had no experience, so this would have been the first time he'd ever had something like this done for him. His dick started to stiffen, but he didn't seem to want me to see that, even though he is so much bigger than me. Instead he went to my bottom and rubbed his hardon up and down my crack. He started to pull on his dick and soon was whimpering a bit, and hen I felt his spunk on my bum. At least thats what he told me it was, 'cause he said "you can wear my spunk home, slaveboy". Ive never seen spunk, so I dunno. (It's made my pants go a bit crusty by the time I got home).

I was allowed to get dressed then, and he took off the collar, but kept the ring on me, saying I could take it off when I got home, but to wear it any time I was going to visit to serve him. He wanted me well away from his house because I think he wants his parents to believe he did the work himself. So I wandered home, with a very sore bottom and a very hard willy, that just doesn't seem to want to get soft. At least it doesn't show too much through my shorts being so small.

Anyway, I just got home, and stripped in Jimmy's room. He says I can wear the same tomorrow as theres no need to make mummy work for no reason. Daddy has just taken Mummy to the pub, and Barry is nowhere to be seen.

Jimmy wants to play computer games in a minute so I best sign off soon, but have you any ideas how to get this ring off? My winkle wont go soft.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Saturday 21st June 1998 7:14 PM

Slaveboy,

What a good day you have had, your first proper hours as a slaveboy. I bet you wake up tired and sore tomorrow because you're not used to working hard having been a lazy teenage pervert but it's all changing now. Dean and I have been talking about how we can toughen you up, get you more work. Dean is going to see if he can find other jobs so you can earn him some money and get fitter. Unfortunately you won't always be able to work naked but I am sure he and Jimmy will make sure you are attired as appropriately as possible. He also is going to mention to Daniel that he is trying to find work for "the runt" to do to toughen him up and stop him being such a lazy weakling so if Daniel knows of anything to let Dean know. Dean is going to explain that he is your best friend but you are getting weirder and weirder and he is really worried about you and talking to someone who knows about these things he was advised that this was the best way to help you.

Yes I am almost ashamed that I was thinking Dean wouldn't manage to be a proper master for you but he has taken to it like a duck to water. You must feel very proud of all the help you have given him, providing all that material he has learnt so much from. It's great that he has taken away any of the guilt Jimmy might feel as he has fun with you, he now knows he is helping you as well as enjoying himself. You of course will never do anything to undermine that always making it clear to him that you deserve all you get for the way you behaved before and you know it is making you better even if sometimes you complain and moan. You should ask him to ignore any moans and carry on if possible being stricter because that will help you the most. Tell him that's why you have been going to Barry because he is much rougher than Jimmy and Dean and you need that level of help.

Which reminds me you didn't answer my questions about when Barry was rubbing your face on his dick. Do you need me to send you back to him to get the answers? You also still haven't answered whether the four hugs the previous day included the ones after your smacking or whether you managed to give an extra one to your mummy and daddy. If you don't answer next time I will assume you didn't and you definitely need another visit to Barry.

Yes I saw Dean handling your winkle. I think he has accepted my advice to just consider it as a toy he has to play with. I suggested he should think of them as Dean's winkle and balls as they belong to him as does the rest of you. Yes that winkle liked being handled by its owner, don't think I've ever seen it so stiff. And what a spanking I didn't rerally believe you when you said he smacked you as hard as your daddy and you certainly jumped when the plimsoll got to work. Certainly no sign of a teenager taking his punishment bravely just a broken, snivelling, wretch. It reminded me of Nicky in another of Zelamir's stories, Pathetic.

I also think I saw the Little Boss' chest swell with pride as you kissed his feet and I am sure his dick stiffened like your little winkle. I don't think it will be long now Jimmy and Dean have talked and Jimmy knows what the vaseline is for before you will find Jimmy's dick in your bottom. Could well be this weekend. When it happens you will thank Jimmy and make sure you clean his dick with your mouth afterwards explaining that's only right and proper as he was kind to you by bumming you.

You will also not clean your Master's spunk off your body until you are given your bath by your daddy tomorrow night and I am glad Jimmy is making you wear the same clothes I want to imagine your crusty skull pants rubbing in the crack in your bottie. I wonder if Daddy will recognise what is on your body, if he does I don't think it will surprise him in the light of what he was saying to your mummy last night.

I am getting fed up with your stupid denial that you are not a piss-pants. It is obvious to everyone that you are and you need to own up about it. You are to go to Jimmy get down in position two but with your head on his feet and kiss his feet and then tell him you realise you are a real piss-pants, that you pissed yourself again this afternoon and you are really grateful that he is prepared to help you. Tell him to ignore you if you whine because you are sure he and Dean know best how to train you not to be a piss-pants. Although you know you won't like it you realise that it is only with real strictness you will learn.

Yes little slave-boy you did well to delete my last line, I am glad you kept your wits about you. One day I will tell Dean but not yet. I will also talk to Dean about supervision at school. While I agree he can't be seen holding your winkle I don't see any reason on the days you have swimming, pe or games that he doesn't make you wait until those lessons and have you weeing naked in the changing rooms so he can supervise but will just be like the other boys who will see you. He will obviously have to wait until after your nakkie swimming lesson as we wouldn't want to spoil the great unveiling. On any days that you don't have a sports lesson he could always take you to the bogs, if no one is around make you strip and use a toilet with the door open. If anyone comes in he can just be washing his hands and if he agrees you can shut the door unless he wants whoever comes in to see you. I think it's a great idea that you will never wee or poo again without getting nakkie first.

Oh how I wish I could have watched you slaving with your collar and lead and put on a long chain. Obviously a slaveboy can't unclip himself that would lead to severe punishment. It is symbolic, the sign of the control of the master over his slave-boy. I bet you got filthy but I think I will mention to Dean that I think with the right encouragement you could have moved the big things on your own. It's not right for a master to exert himself when he has a slaveboy to do it for him and he will be amazed how much a slaveboy can do with the right incentive.

It's good you felt proud of getting praise for being a good slave-boy. It is the only reward you will ever get so make the most of it. Every slave-boy should be striving to be the best they can and as long as it doesn't make them complacent or lazy a bit of pride in pleasing their master is fine.

I'll also point out to Dean that though Mark does feed his slaves slave biscuits it's only once a day and he knows slaves work best when they are hungry. I think it would be a good idea if he started contolling your food as well. He can talk to Jimmy and see what the choices for breakfast are but from now on you should only be having something like one weetabix, shredded wheat, small portion of all bran or a small piece of dry toast. Never any sugar and ideally a bit of water on it but I suppose your mother would notice. I wonder if Jimmy could do it for you adding just a drop of milk to give it colour. No more tea, coffee or fruit juice just water to drink from now on.

Dean can decide on your lunch either nothing or an oatcake biscuit if it won't cause a problem at school. One biscuit it quite enough and I think a water biscuit is more suitable than oatcake. If he feels you must go in for school dinners he can just choose your meal for you and obviously help himself to anything he particularly likes and give you anything he doesn't want. I suppose we will have to allow your mummy to feed you in the evening but again no seconds and if the dessert is something Jimmy likes you will refuse it so he can get extra. Obviously there will be no more sweets, chocolate,or fizzy drinks, any you are given that you can't refuse will be handed on to Jimmy. You will just drink water from now on and no snacks or anything extra between meals.

You will continue to wear the ring until shortly before your mummy and daddy come home and I am sure Jimmy will make you stay nakkie until they do even if he wants you to do things downstairs. When it is time for it to come off go and get your baisin and fill it with cold water and ice and sit in it for ten minutes. When you get out request Jimmy if he will pull it off as it would be wrong for you to take it off even if Dean said you could' that is a job for your master or the Little Boss. You will also ask Jimmy to put it on you when you next go to Dean's and ask him to look after it for you. I'm sure Dean will be happy for his assistant to put it on any time he wants to, perhaps he will make you wear it tomorrow to go and play with the gang. I wonder if Craig will know what dried spunk looks like on a boy.

Because you have had a busy day I will just remind you if you want to do an act of atonement for accusing Jimmy of sucking up to Dean you need to let me know before you go and play with the gang otherwise I will let you know what you have to do as your punishment.

I'm so glad that your master gave you a good scrubbing to get you clean and how appropriate he used the brush you used on the floor. I bet you are excited at having your own cage at Dean's. I keep forgetting to tell him about the dog cage in your cupboard. Next time he comes to your house you will show him and say the master thinks it will be useful for his slaveboy when he can't be in his proper cage and he should discuss its use with Jimmy.

I am certainly going to have a nice red bottom to look at tonight, make sure when you are in position two I get to see the dry spunk in your crack. I wonder if your mummy will notice it.

Well I hope Jimmy enjoys his computer games. What time do you think mummy and daddy will be home. Do you think your winkle will be getting smacked tonight.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Saturday 21st June 1998 8.36 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your have had a nice evening. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I wanted to drop you a line before I go to sleep.

My bottom is indeed very sore tonight, as I have been spanked so many times and so hard. Even Daddy noticed my wince as I sat for dinner, but he of course assumed it was because i have been spanked so much recently. I think back to 2 weeks ago; how often I saw Jimmy spanked, and doing corner time, and how smug I was thinking that i was too old for it. And then I suggested I should go and stand naked with him in the corner. Now Im thinking about my sore bottom often. Its a constant reminder I am a slaveboy.

I have also thought how much Dean has changed these last two weeks. How I tricked him into the tie up game, and then was surprised at how excited he got. He seemed so disgusted about the idea of me naked, let alone touching me. I secretly thought youd never get him to be my master, but after today I see I was wrong. As you say he gave me a proper beating in front of Jimmy, and all afternoon he trained me as a slaveboy. I looked back to the picture of Simon in the mine working naked, and realised i was similar today, all because of how Dean controlled me. And I obeyed totally, not even daring to take off the chain. I was surprised he was nervous of me seeing him with a hardon, even though he made me lick his balls. I wonder it he got turned on because he had beaten my bottom so red?I didn't realise how bad it was till i got home.

I was not looking forward to seeing Jimmy tonight, and indeed he was quick to come out of his room and tell me to strip. I think its the first time he has ordered me to do anything really, and I think he was a bit nervous I would play up. Of course I didn't.You will have seen that i was able to read your response before Jimmy came into my room, so you would have seen and heard the way he talked to me. He was keen to see my well spanked bottom, and he whistled when he saw the damage. I said I deserved it, and he should always remember that even if I moan or beg and that Dean was right in what he told him. I asked him what else they talked about and he told me it was none of my business.

Did you really see his chest swell when I kissed his feet this morning? I am very ashamed that i might become Jimmy's bumboi. He's just 10! And its not right. I cant think of anything more I can do to make up for saying he was a suckup; it wasn't much really, and I just know I'll end up making things worse. And the idea of sucking his dick clean after it has been in my bum is just gross.

He can obviously read me though. He said I bet what I need is to just suck my thumb and hold my winkle after the day I have had, and I agreed. He said If I beg properly and kiss his feet again he'd consider putting me in position 4 for when he played games. Honestly its all I thought about walking home, so I had no shame in pleading and begging. It must of worked cause he let me do position 4 and even gave me Marlin to tuck under my arm too. Once he was playing, I was actually quite happy for a moment, and then I realised what I was doing…a 13yo boy sucking his thumb and holding his winkle while at the feet of a 10yo black boy playing on a computer.

While I was at his feet I also said I had something to confess, and told him its true I was a proper piss-pants, and peed myself again this afternoon. I said I was ashamed i made fun of him doing it, and now I am one I am grateful he's helping and not just laughing. I promised Id do as he tells me, cause I have to stop being a pisspants soon. He reminded me how he became a nappy boy cos he couldn't help it, and I needed to be careful unless I wanted to go back into nappies. Im sorry you were getting fed up about my denial. Its just hard to adjust thats all. Couldn't Jimmy and Dean be less strict with timing? Its not like I forget to go or anything…

Im also concerned about control of food like this. I know I am a worthless nasty little pervert slaveboy who has no rights and I am not arguing and accept any decision you make but I don't think its fair to make me eat like a slave. Dean was just looking to reflect the story I think. I don't think I can do much about home life without Mummy getting suspicious anyway.

Jimmy was of course curious about the ring and noticed my winkle and little balls were pushed out. I explained how Dean made me wear it but I cant get it off, and will use some ice water later. He made me go and fetch him a drink and it was very shaming wearing the ring downstairs. Later I sat in the basin as you suggested and it did eventually slide off with Jimmy's help. I didn't have to suggest he look after it, he just said he thought he should and asked if he could ring my winkle if he wanted. I said of course but mummy and daddy cant see or we'd get into trouble. I hope I did the right thing.

Dinner was uneventful, and I was very conscious of not sucking my thumb while watching TV as I thought mummy and daddy might be curious why my bottom was quite so red. So I sat on my hand which made mummy happy. I came vey close to sucking my thumb many times when I forgot. Marlin was very helpful.

Bedtime teeth brushing was similar to other nights, though I did have to beg Jimmy for a wee wee as my normal request (now 'Little Boss take me Wee Wee pkease?') was met with a 'How much do you need to go'. I was worried he was going to try and make me go to bed without a wee so I might piss the bed. I'd hate that. In fact he refused after supper as he wanted to watch TV, so I was genuinely desperate by bedtime.

Finally – Im sorry i missed those questions, with so much to report. Barry has a bigger dick than Dean, and has more pubes. It was weird feeling his dick on my face and he smelt bad too. I promise I gave an extra hug to exclude the post spanking hug. And I promise also I gave the full quota of 4 hugs each today.

So Im about to present my bottom to you so you can examine the spunk. You also said I must put my thumb in my bottom too which I will attempt.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hope my sore red bottom will give you real pleasure during the night. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

Chapter 16
Third Sunday

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Sunday 22nd June 1998 2:17 AM

Slaveboy,

Yes I did like looking at the colour of your bottom, Dean certainly did a good job on it, I can't wait until he has the paddle to use, I expect then you will look back on this day and wonder what you were making such a fuss about. I am glad you are starting to realise a bit of what Jimmy went through. Unfortunately I couldn't really see any of the dried spunk and as your mummy didn't come in to check on you I'm not sure if it is the camera or it can't be seen. Any idea why she didn't come in last night it was the first time since I had been watching you at night, perhaps she doesn't care so much about her little bender boy anymore. Oh well let me know if Craig notices the spunk or your daddy does when he washes you this evening. Speaking of which your punishment for accusing Jimmy of sucking up will be you will now say to your daddy when he starts to skin back your winkle, "Bugger off you bender, leave my winkle alone, my mummy didn't skin it back". We wouldn't want anyone to think you were sucking up to your daddy would we.

Yes a sore bottom and an empty belly are two of the constant reminders a slaveboy should have. I don't understand what you are saying about it being unfair to make you eat like a slave. You are a slave so how else should you eat. Surely you are not denying you are a slaveboy I thought we had got past that stage. So all we have to work out is how to treat you as a slave without the ignorant adults interfering. So tell me how meals go at your house and don't think of lying as Dean will be discussing the same with Jimmy. He agreed with me that you are too well fed for a slaveboy, he was really cross with himself for overfeeding you yesterday lunchtime and he noticed the way you slacked off after it. He is also agreed that you will not be allowed any more sweets and other treats. You will only be going to the tuck shop to get Dean or Daniel's things from now on. In fact you will hand over any money you have on you first thing in the morning to Dean including your dinner money. You will explain what it is for and Dean will decide if that is appropriate expenditure for his slaveboy. So tell me how the meals work, do you all help yourself to food or does your mother serve you, do you have a choice of what you have or does she decide. Do you all sit down together or do people come and go? What happens if you don't eat everything on your plate? Can you refuse particular things or do you have to eat everything she cooks?

I think you got it wrong about Dean being nervous about you seeing his hard on or that's what he said when I told him what you had said. He said he was just excited about spunking on your bum. He said why should a master be nervous about a little winkled slaveboy seeing his hard dick, did the slave-boy's opinion matter to his master particularly one with such a tiny winkle. He said to tell you, you would be seeing plenty more of his hard dick and of course Barry had a bigger dick and more hair because he was older. He seemed rather cross about it, seemed to think you were being disrespectful. I do hope I didn't make things worse but I don't think you need worry about not being able to see more of Dean's dick and I expect it won't only be his balls you are licking in future.

Yes you know you should be stripping as you are going up the stairs and be naked by the time you reach the top, remember no clothes are to go into your room except Dino and your pyjamas when you go to bed but it is good Jimmy was straight on your case. I wonder if he will put it in his report to Dean. I think in future when your parents are out you should strip when you come in the front door. Of course clothes must not be used to cover up they must be held well above the waist until you hand them over to Jimmy. It doesn't matter if Barry is there, he is getting used to seeing you running around nakkie. I will get Dean to discuss it with Jimmy, remind him you need to be nakkie as much as possible and not to let you trick him by saying you thought a parent was in if he thinks you should have known they were out. Better to be caught streaking by a parent than disobey. You can always tell them you were in a hurry to get changed, it's not as if they never see you naked.

I was surprised Jimmy didn't have a good feel of your sore bottom, perhaps he was being kind or wanted to get on with the computer game but I will tell Dean that he probably needs to do a bit more talking with Jimmy about what he can do. We wouldn't want Jimmy not to feel free to touch and rub whatever he wants. He did tell Dean when they were out that he enjoyed rubbing his dick on your bum more when it was red than when it was white but he liked both. A boy after my own heart. I bet he enjoyed teeth brushing this evening but did he complain about the dry spunk.

I was really pleased to hear that he wouldn't let you have a wee-wee when you wanted. This is a really good sign as it not only shows he is taking your piss-pants training seriously but he is also thinking about what he wants, not your desires. I hope he tells Dean so he can congratulate him. You should be able to see for yourself how he is standing up taller and looking bigger. You can see how much he liked the foot kissing because he made you do it again this evening. I can't wait until Dean tells him about the ball licking as I am sure he will want to give that a go. Perhaps soon you will have something else to suck while he is playing computer games while you are kneeling at his feet holding your winkle. A nice black dick and balls.

Oh you will certainly be his bumboi and be cleaning his dick after it has been up your bum and not just his. Talking of which you hardly got the tip of your thumb into your bum so from now on you will try each night just before you get into bed, 10 minutes position two but working on getting your left thumb fully in your bum hole. Dean was talking about the picture of Bobby and Simon licking Mark's balls and the things they had in their bottoms. He was asking where you could buy them so I promised I would get him some and they should help you get your thumb in properly.

How right Jimmy was to say it was none of your business what they talked about but I reckon you will find out over the next few weeks. Dean did say he was surprised at some of the things Jimmy had heard about and he couldn't answer everything. I suppose he got these things from Craig. Dean did say he was surprised that Jimmy once he had plucked up courage to tell Dean about the bathroom and got a good reaction really opened up. He said Jimmy wasn't at all worried that things could be considered as gay. I explained that that was probably because of his age, he just saw them as fun and would only be worried about being on the receiving end. Later on he could learn it was only the one receiving that was the bender but there was no need for Dean to say anything at the moment just encourage him to have fun. Dean said yes he had found that difficult to understand at first but he was getting there and this afternoon had been so much fun. He was so grateful I had chosen him to be your master and he wouldn't let me down.

I know Dean and Jimmy aren't going to be getting less strict about timing if anything they will probably be stricter but I will pass on to Dean your complaints and your fear of wetting the bed, I am sure he will be very 'sympathetic'.

Until I am convinced that you know you are a piss-pants with no excuse except your pathetic lack of self-control in your first email of the day after your greeting you will write,

"I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help".

You will also find a time each day to get naked and say the same thing to Jimmy and Dean. With Jimmy you will wear your Dino pants on your head while you say it and leave them on until he says you can remove them. With Dean it will be usually the skull pants you are wearing unless he is at your home when it will be the Dino ones.

Yes of course you did the right thing you didn't deny what he wanted but did warn about the danger of your parents finding out. Of course now you have told him it his decision and you will not argue with him and if your parents did find out you will have to say it was you who put it on, you wanted to find out what it is like and it feels good. I think they would be less surprised than you might think but I agree it is not something to flaunt in front of them yet.

Well you have chores this morning and then gang meeting this afternoon. Jimmy told Dean about Craig. I think you have a number of nasty surprises coming your way if Craig's past behaviour is anything to go by. No wonder Jimmy doesn't like going but Dean and I are going to see if we can come up with an idea to help Jimmy but remember it is your duty to do anything you can to protect Jimmy as well as much of his chores as you can this morning. Get that bathroom sparkling once Jimmy has been in it so you can concentrate on helping him with anything else you can.

Have a good day and don't forget your message to your Daddy in the bath tonight. I look forward to hearing from you.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Sunday 22nd June 1998 8:12 AM

Good morning master, your nasty little pervert slave boy here, and I hope you slept well. Do you have any special tasks for me this morning? I hope you enjoyed seeing my sore red bare bottom overnight, thanks to my other master beating me so much yesterday. As you know its a busy day today, as Jimmy and I have chores and we are going to Craig's this afternoon too.

Firstly: I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help.

I am very scared of the paddle. Any time I think of it my hand goes to my winkle. I think he will have it in two weeks as we only have varnishing then polishing left to do. I don't know why Mummy didn't come in last night; perhaps they went to check on Jimmy instead? Though he doesn't seem to be wandering around in the night any more, though its still frustrating I'm going to bed at his bedtime now. I don't think she thinks I'm a bender. Thats just Barry. She just thinks I'm very immature and is upset she never dealt with it. I heard her say to Daddy the other day after she bathed me.

I wonder if the spunk came off when I sat in the icy water to get the ring off? It did work well, by the way, so thank you for suggesting it.

I will certainly tell Daddy what you said when he skins back my winkle, although I know I will get my bottom spanked for being so cheeky.

You asked some questions about how we eat. Well in proper meal times Mummy puts it all in dishes in the middle of the table and we help ourselves. There is only trouble if we don't finish what we've put on our plates, but we do have to have a bit of everything. I understand what you said about treats too. And yes I will hand over money to Dean though I think that's very unfair.

Did Dean really say that? he did seem pretty shy, although he was watching me in the new position, drying, all the time. I wasn't being disrespectful to him about comparing to Barry, it just seemed an obvious thing to say when you asked. It was very strange licking Deans balls. He was my best mate – and one who was usually easy to lead – and yet there i was naked, with a throbbing bottom thanks to his beating, and licking his balls.

Yes Master, I understand about clothes and so does Jimmy, who is very keen to help me remember it seems. I thought I might just as well say to Jimmy that I have to be naked from the front door when parents are out, and he said it was a good idea, though perhaps Barry shouldnt see me if I was ringed. He talkedf about putting my ring on me. He must have been thinking about it overnight.He was watching me clean the bathroom earlier, so I spread my legs and pushed out my bottom more when I was on my hands and knees washing the floor. I hope that was right, Sir? You will be pleased to know that seemed to encourage him to have a feel of it, as it apparently was still quite red. There was no mention of spunk though. Maybe he doesn't know what it is?

I know you think Jimmy will want to bum me, but im hoping he doesn't. DO you think Dean will tell him about ball licking? I think he.s too shy.Though it seems from what you say they did talk about lots.

When Jimmy was with me when I was cleaning, he gave my belly a bit of a rub asking "Boy needs a wee-wee?". It was way before 10 of course, and I said I did a bit. But Jimmy said he hoped not too badly as he was thinking I could hold it until I was at Craigs and could go then. I didnt say anything, but I hope he's not serious. I will check at 10am when I will ask to go. See thats what I mean; how can I NOT be a pisspants when everyone is being so mean about it. I will repeat my mantra to him about being a pispants before so maybe he will be kind.

So I better get on with the cleaning downstairs. Jimmy is calling for me, holding his old dungarees.I am nervous about this afternoon. I know Criag wants to punish me, and I don't know if he intends to tell the others about the measuring in the week. Im getting a bit used to being nakkie around Jimmy, but it's still horrible being exposed to other boys, particularly as they are all younger.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Sunday 22nd June 1998 10:23 AM

Morning Slaveboy

Yes I did enjoy watching your sore red bottom, Dean certainly did a good job on it and I would imagine this evening even without another spanking today it would still be red enough to put on display tonight but I don't think that will be an issue as I am sure you are going to get some more smacking today. I don't know what Craig's punishments are like but I expect they will involve reddening your bottom in some way and I am sure daddy will be smacking hard as well as washing that dirty mouth out in the bath tonight and you still have to get through chores which often seem to lead to smacked bottoms.

Don't forget you have to ask Craig and Jez when you see then if it's okay to tell Daniel how you are smaller than an eight year old. I wonder if you will manage not to piss your pants this afternoon.

Yes I imagine you are getting excited about the paddle but it is not the only thing that makes you want to hold your winkle is it. It seems to me that almost anything makes you want to hold your winkle now. You were reluctant to let it go when your mummy and daddy came in the previous night and once again grabbed it back once daddy let it go. Don't be too sure what your mummy thinks. You realise that Barry has told his dad what you have been doing and he of course has given a version to your mummy. While she does still think of you as a little boy your daddy has been explaining that even little boys can be benders. She's obviously very concerned and confused but she seems prepared to let him handle it.

You didn't mention breakfast, is that a proper meal or do people just grab what they want. Dean will speak to Jimmy and decide how best to handle meals but from now you will only take a small portion of everything and no seconds. I will ask Dean to make sure Jimmy keeps a keen eye on what you take and to put it in his report if you take more than a small portion. Also Jimmy will indicate to you that it is too big and you will have to leave that item on your plate. I don't think Dean will be giving you much at lunchtime if you are getting a full meal in the evening. In future you will not go down to breakfast without Jimmy, obviously you will stay naked until he is ready to go down then he will give you your pyjamas and supervise your breakfast.

As you think giving your money to Dean to look after and supervise is so unfair see how you like this. You will from now on give him your pocket money as well and you will give Jimmy your chore money. As I have said before slave-boys are not entitled to money particularly ones who think it is very unfair for his master to hold money for him.

I think you will find that is Dean's position now as I said we did discuss things and by the end of the conversation he seemed to be rather upset with you, thinking you were making him out to be a wimp. Not a wise thing for a slave-boy to do as masters then feel they have to prove they are not.

I have already told you that I am happy that Jimmy is interested so it is fine for you to flirt with him. However much you deny it you can't fool me, I know you can't wait until you get that black dick in your bum and in your mouth. I know you would probably prefer it was a big one like Barry's but don't worry it will grow.

Sounds to me you might be getting some more training today. Imagine having to wet yourself two weeks in a row in front of the gang. That would be a good test to see if you are a piss-pants or not. Sounds like Jimmy is taking his monitor and training role seriously. Don't forget to strip and get your stiffy peeled back before you ask.

I look forward to hearing about your day.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Sunday 22nd June 1998 8:02 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your have had a nice evening. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I wanted to drop you a line before I go to sleep.

You are right, Jimmy certainly wants to see me suffer about pissing my pants. He refused permission this morning, and said if i didn't stop whining it would go in his report, and 'did I really want a beating?'. I did my chores alongside him: he was in shorts and t shirt; i wore just the old very tight dungarees with no pants or t shirt. I was watching mummy as i worked wondering if what you said was true. I hope not. That wasnt flirting in the bathroom by the way!! Good news: no breakages, and no arguments.

Breakfast is a help yourself to cereal thing by the way.

I pleaded with Jimmy to 'go wee-wee' after chores but he said we were already late and Craig hates that and made me change into yesterdays clothes. The pants were still crusty with Deans spunk. I was upset that Jimmy wouldn't let me wee, and he was a bit nervous I think I would wee anyway. Did you see him tell me 'no' in my room? I think he was relieved when i said 'yes little boss'.

Unfortunately I couldn't hold it any more. I really wanted to make it to Craig's and I really hoped I could finally wee, but i couldn't stand it any more. Jimmy seemed to dawdle, and refused any encouragement to speed it up. We got to the entrance of the park which we pass on the way to Craig's and Jimmy stopped to talk to a mate of his from school who was with his little brother and his Mummy. The little boy was in disgrace because he'd wet his pants and they were going home, but had stopped for an ice cream which the little boy wasn't allowed and was sitting on his own on the grass.

His mum offered to buy us both an ice cream but I kept pulling at Jimmy saying we needed to go, but he ignored me. Of course I knew better than to tell him to move. Of course as soon as a little bit of wee escaped I couldn't help in, and Jimmy's mate noticed immediately. In short,Jimmy made me go sit with the little boy, while his mates' mum got them both ice creams. The boy is 6 and says he forgets to wee wee. I couldn't think of an excuse so said the same.

So we arrived at Craig's and once again i had wet pants. When we got there Jez and Craig were again outside their house, and both Max and another boy were present, who turned out to be Bryan who wasn't there last week. Jimmy just talked about me like i was some sort of retard saying "pisspants has done it again'. The final boy, Ian, also arrived. Ian was the other boy discovered initially; Ian and Bryan of course have no idea about me or my age, and i suppose saw me in the shorts and snake t shirt and assumed i really was some sort of retard standing there like that, especially when Craig just said "this is Pisspants, and you can see why"

In fact the only boy who talked to me was Jez, and only cause he wanted to call me 'maggot', which Craig overheard and laughed. I cant believe a 8 year old can make fun of me.

We walked to the woods again, and, once again we were all measured, so we all stripped naked, and this time Jez wanted to properly play, as I assume he knew he wasn't the smallest. He too stripped. Craig measured each of us soft and hard and we also bent and spread. This time he didnt reveal measurements at first but just started to line us up in size order, biggest first. Jimmy was put in line first, followed by Bryan, then Ian. There was some jeers next as Bryan and Ian assumed Max was going to relegated thanks to me, but no, of course Max was put in line then. No one could believe it when Jez was put in line next, making me smallest.

There was a lot of whooping, especially when Craig told Bryan and Ian that i was actually 13. Again, Craig made me kneel in front of Jez and kiss his winkle and say "Jez is bigger than PissPants". I felt so humiliated being naked with a group of little kids but the only good thing about Craig's gang is that we are pledged to secrecy and there is a genuine fear of Craig sharing pictures he takes if any one steps out of line.

This time it was Ian's turn to take a punishment because he had no excuse for not turning up last week, and he got 12 wacks with a branch on his bare bum, which made him cry. Then Craig turned to me and said that I also needed punishment because i was insubordinate earlier in the week. Jez took me by by my arm and led me to the far side of the clearing, and the other boys gathered around. Im so used to spanking I just assumed Id get the same as Ian, but then i noticed that was special about where we are. Craig pointed at the big patch of nettles and told me to sit on them to show I accept the rules. He said if I didn't, the others would chuck me on them naked, and Id get beaten too, so it was up to me. With that sort of choice, I realised i hd to do it, so sullenly sat in the nettle patch immediately feeling the sting all over my bare bottom and between my legs. It was horrible. I didn't want to cry, but did.

The den had been vandalised over the week, so we had to work to patch it up. Both Ian and I stayed naked cause we were punished, which was better for me not being the only one (apparently last week Max just had a reprimand), but of course I was itchy big time. Eventually Jimmy got some dock leaves and rubbed them on me. When the work was done Ian and I were tied together, and given 2 minutes to get free. Ian was tied with his willy against my bottom. We managed it, but we were both teased because we had hardons, which made Ian upset. Ian and I were muddiest, but it wasn't too bad as it was much drier this weekend.

We got home, and the rash from the nettles subsided luckily, with jimmy inspecting thoroughly when I stripped in his bedroom. I hoped he'd be understanding about pissing my pants, but immediately made me do corner time in his room with them on my head. I was shocked, because he also pulled on my winkle to make it stiff when i was in the corner. He said its going in his report which I need to take to Dean in the morning.

Daddy called us for a bath, and I was able to get to the bathroom without him realising I had been in Jimmy's room nakkie. Once again Jimmy got washed first and then it was my turn. As you demanded I said " "Bugger off you bender, leave my winkle alone, my mummy didn't skin it back!" and at first i could tell he couldn't believe what he was hearing, and then started spanking my wet bottom hard. of course I dissolved into tears as he lectured me about being so cheeky and how dare i use that sort of language. I stood in the water while he fetched mummy and demonstrated how to clean my winkle and they both skinned me back and forth. Jimmy then fetched the mouth soap and I got my mouth washed out, before being returned to the corner downstairs with it in my mouth,, fully nakkie of course. I think i was very well punished for saying Jimmy is a suck up.

I was so upset by the whole thing i found myself feeling very sorry for myself watching TV, and i just needed to feel my winkle a lot. Mummy was cross about that and punished me twice.

At bedtime Jimmy let me go wee-wee, and things are certainly changing. He was pushing his stify into my crack tonight more and I felt it against my bumhole. I fear I will be his bumboi any day now.

You wil be pleased to know I completed my allocation of hugs today.

And now I am going to do position 2 and hope i do better with my thumb in my bottom.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hope my sore red bottom will give you real pleasure during the night. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Sunday 22nd June 1998 11:16 PM

SlaveboyPP

That was pathetic with your thumb tonight, you didn't get it any further in than last night, I don't think you are trying especially as I am sure your daddy had given your hole a good washing earlier which should have stretched it. I bet you didn't taste anything.

Did you ask Craig and Jez permission to tell Daniel about the measuring? If you didn't then you will need to go to Craig's tomorrow after school and ask them. Dean has said he will come to your house after school to talk to Jimmy about the new food arrangements and he is going to tell him about the ball licking. I have also told him about you bad-mouthing Jimmy suggesting he was doing things to make you suffer rather than he is being strict to help you stop being a piss-pants. Of course Jimmy needs to refuse you the chance to go to make you hold your wee-wee longer, how else is he going to train you, your bladder and your little winkle to stop wetting your pants. It's like a runner, they all train by running a bit further and faster each day so they get better. Only by their coach pushing them harder do they improve.

I have asked Dean to deal with that matter as well as Jimmy's report and the fact you pissed your pants yesterday. It's a good job you have a nice red bottom for Dean to work on tomorrow, he won't have to wait. It won't matter if you do have to go round to Craig's tomorrow it will give Dean plenty of chance to talk to his assistant in private. I wasn't sure if you would forget so I mentioned the dog cage in your cupboard, he was very interested. Also don't forget to do your piss-pants mantra to Dean. I am assuming Jimmy will give you the same skull pants you have been wearing this weekend for school tomorrow but if he doesn't you will tell him that Dean would want you wearing them as it was fitting when he punished you for being a piss-pants.

Yes I saw Jimmy telling you no. I was really pleased he made you strip off your clothes he had just given you as you weren't going straight downstairs, I bet you thought for a moment he was going to take you for a wee-wee, didn't you. It was a great picture, a naked white slave-boy cowering in front of a free black boy, desperately holding his little winkle, begging and the black boy saying no. I must say it looked like Jimmy was bigger than you the way he was standing up straight with his chest sticking out in his new clothes and you were all shrunk in on yourself having to say 'yes little boss'.

Okay from Tuesday morning after Dean has talked to Jimmy he will give you your cereal, tomorrow you will take one weetabix, no sugar and just a small amount of milk.

So you have another new name, maggot and Jimmy saw you kissing another boy's winkle, bet that will give him ideas, we know how much you both enjoy you kissing his feet, you'll both enjoy you kissing his black dick even more. Did your little winkle and balls get stung as well as your bottom? Wasn't Jimmy kind to rub you with dock leaves, did you get a stiffy when he did it? So your sexy bottom managed to get Ian excited as well, even if he was embarrassed. You benders sure have ways to get straight boys worked up although what people would think of a thirteen year old boy playing those sort of games with a ten year old. I don't think it would be good for you so you better hope no one lets it slip out.

So Jimmy is now happy doing a full and thorough inspection, pulling on your winkle, rubbing your belly and of course rubbing his dick against your bum crack. I am glad you realise it won't be long before his black dick is in your bum hole. It's a pity he can't spunk yet so it won't be the full own but hopefully it won't be too long before he can. In the meantime perhaps Dean or Barry will satisfy you or perhaps Daniel will. Being a farmer's son I am sure he knows all about sex and probably won't be squeamish about it and of course lots of fags got used that way by their fagmasters. It was considered normal in lots of boarding schools. I wonder if Daniel can spunk yet, perhaps you should ask him.

I assume Jimmy will put his report in an envelope or stick it down but whatever he does you will not try and see what he has written but hand it over to Dean unread. Slaveboys do not read their master's correspondence even when it is about them. I am sure Dean will tell you anything in it he wants you to know.

Mummy and daddy were in again tonight. Mummy seemed more upset about what you said in the bath than daddy. She is really furious with you and herself. I think at the moment daddy could tell her you need to have your winkle cut off and she would do it. So I look forward to what 'treatments' your daddy comes up with. If your mummy plucks up the courage to ask her bender son why he is acting this way you will just say you thought it was funny. If she mentions Barry and what you did you will say you don't really know why but you find it exciting and you get a tingly feeling in your winkle.

They have agreed with Barry that you cleaning his room would be appropriate to give him more time for study and to make amends for your behaviour. Your mum said she will be pleased not to have to go into his room as she was never sure what she would find and he was always complaining about her interfering but she had to make sure his dirty sheets were stripped off his bed and his dirty clothes picked up and everything taken down to the wash or the room would smell but now you could do all that. Your daddy agreed saying your mum did more than enough for them all and she should get you and Jimmy to do more. He also thought it would be good for you to spend more time with Barry as you obviously admired him and he was a real boy so perhaps it would rub off on you.

Well I think this has been a really great weekend. We seem to have made real progress on turning you into a proper slave-boy. So much has happened in such a short time and there is so much to look forward to this week, visit to Craig, more chats and fagging for Daniel, bathtime with mummy (chat and stiffy skinning), your first nakkie swimming lesson, cleaning Barry's bedroom (naked of course), your new slave diet and I know we both hope Jimmy bumming you properly. I expect Smithy will have something for you and of course serving Dean and Jimmy. What a lucky slave-boy you are all these people interested in you and knowingly or unknowingly helping you to be a better slave-boy. Hope you had pleasant dreams. I bet Jimmy's black dick featured as did Dean's bigger but white one.

I look forward to hearing about your day.

Your Master

Chapter 17
3rd Monday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Monday 23rd June 1998 7:36 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your have had a nice evening. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I wanted to drop you a line before I go to sleep.

You didn't say anything last night but as it is Monday, I went to the bathroom early to soap up my winkle and get it hard and skinned back waiting for Barry. Again he was furious, and, noting my bottom was still red from yesterdays spanking decided he'd help me wash, so put me over his lap and put a load of flash powder over my bum, an used a flannel to rub it everywhere and deep into my crack. It really hurt an left me pleading. He said 'as I wanted him to stop' I could go, and sent me out before he rinsed it out, saying i had to get dressed straightaway. So I went to see Jimmy for my uniform, and as you thought, he gave me yesterdays pissy pants to wear, saying it would serve me right if other boys smelt wee-wee on me. He also gave me my report for Dean in an envelope, so I couldn't see. Of course I had to go straight down then, and so was unable to send you a morning note.

Throughout the day it felt like i had a lot of sand in my pants, and it hurt when i walked. I think the chemicals hurt too.

Dean allowed me to go to the bathroom at morning break, but didn't insist on me doing anything special. I also handed over my report and I did ask for 'an audience' and right at the beginning of lunch break I was behind the sports hall, naked with a skinned back stiffy. I also put yesterdays pants on my head which had a strange mix of wee smell and flash cleaner. It wasnt nice because I could hear the voices of boys close by but never knew if anyone was coming until Dean arrived wondering what I was doing. I said ""I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help". And then explained how I'd pissed my pants yesterday and that I needed my bare bottom spanked.

Dean had read my report and was pleased I had confessed, as Jimmy had written about it and also said I was a bit whiny and difficult. I started to objet, but then he asked if I was saying Jimmy was lying? I might only be 2 weeks into this, but I knew better than to suggest that, so agreed Jimmy was right. He said he couldnt wait for the paddle to be ready because I deserved a proper beating, but a hard spanking would have to do. As he was spanking me (which again reduced me to tears) he noticed the flash in my bottom and when it was over asked me about it, and I told him what had happened though my tears. He said he'd be happy to rinse it off for me, and proceeded to pull his own dick out and pee heavily over my bottom, between my legs and over my winkle too. He then shook out my undies and made me put them straight on. He told me to go an see Daniel and explain myself, as he had popped in to see Daniel at morning break when I went wee-wee.

Obviously I was a bit concerned crossing school; i knew it looked like I had been crying, and I hoped my shorts weren't too damp looking from Deans wee. When i got to the computer room, Daniel was the only boy there and without turning seemed to know it was me, saying, 'you pissed yourself again, Runt?' Of course I couldn't say what really happened and just said yes. He turned around and then saw I had been crying. He just shrugged and said 'its what runts do, no point in crying.' He talked a bit about pigs again, and how its a shame grown ups are so rigid in thinking kids are all the same, but wasnt it clear that just like pigs, boys matured at different speeds. He even said if he had his way boys would only wear clothes and be sent to school when they had passed maturity tests, otherwise they'd stay in some sort of nursery, just like the runt piggies stay with a younger litter if they can't keep up with their own age, for their own safety really.

I think he was trying to cheer me up, saying I needed to understand it wasn't my fault, just the way society was forcing me to conform. I didnt feel very cheered up though, being lectured by an 11 year old suggesting I should be kept in a nursery for my own good. He mentioned the kid next door again, and said he didnt mind being naked once he realised no one would laugh at him, and he can piss whenever he wants, without even stopping.

He said I could either go to the school nurse, or take off my shorts and pants and let them dry. He reminded me that the upper school were having an assembly so it would be unlikely anyone would come in, but if they did I'd have to explain and hope they didn't make me go the the nurse anyway. So I stripped then off and put them on the windowsill, and Daniel whistled when he saw my red bottom. Obviously i couldn't tell him I had just had a spanking, so mentioned how I was rude to daddy, which he just shrugged off as my immature brain being stupid, both in being so rude but trying to stop my carer washing me properly. The pigs squeal like its torture when they go through the pigwash. Of course my winkle looked particularly small being contained in wet cold pants, which Daniel again said showed I was a long way in maturity terms off belonging in the school.

I then of course had to apologise for calling him a computer nerd. He also said I needed to apologise for being unable to get him lunch cause I was a pisspants. I began my apology, but he clicked his fingers to the floor by his computer, and so I apologised on my knees saying I was a bad fag. He asked if I knew what normally happened to fags when they messed up so badly. I admitted they'd probably be beaten. He pointed to his bag, 'conveniently' it was gym day for him, so he had his plimsoles. I fetched one and presented it to him, and he made me ask for 6 strokes. I counted each one, and of course was a snotty mess by the end, but Daniel didnt know I'd just been spanked so just assumed it was another sign of my immaturity, saying that runts cant take too much.

He said I could spend the rest of the lunch break in the corner thinking about how i let him down. He said I had a choice because it had been a difficult time; I could stand hands on head like a big boy, or he'd let me suck my thumb and hold my winkle if I really needed it. Obviously it was an easy choice as I was so upset and sore, and my thumb really helped me calm down. No one came in to the computer room so that was good, and my pants had dried in the sun luckily, so the afternoon was relatively untroubled, other than it was hard to sit, and of course i needed to wee by the end of the day.

Of course that would have been a good time to tell him about my size compared to an 8 year old, but I had forgotten to ask Jez and Craig, so went home after school via their house. of course walking in the sun just made me smell more, so by the time I got there they could tell I had pissed my pants again.I made my speech explaining how I'd been asked what age my winkle was like and if I had compared to other boys, and I wanted to to mention Jez if not by name, and would it be OK. They thought that was hilarious, distracted a bit by the fact I was effectively saying I was like a 7 year old, not wondering who'd asked like I would have done.

Out the back there was a big inflatable paddling pool; Jez was in trunks but the other boy who apparently was 6 was nakkie. Craig was keen to make me play in the pool with Jez and his friend, but he was called in by his mummy next door who'd just got home. Anyway his winkle did look the same as mine, and Craig said he'd measured it when mummy wasnt looking and it was the same as mine – showing me his book.

So Jez said I could talk bout how small I was in comparison with him and his friend, but only if I promised id say Im the same as a 6 year old. I agreed, but he said no, a proper promise. A winkle promise. It turns out that Jez and his friend always do winkle promises when they are really serious; pulling down their pants and shorts and holding their winkle while giving a little salute saying "I promise on my little winkle that XXX, and if I dont, I hope my winkle falls off and I have to pee like a girl for ever and ever." So thats what I did. I thought Craig was going to wet himself.

I got home in time for homework; Jimmy put me in my homework dungarees, but he allowed me a wee-wee first. We had some time for computer games and he put me in position 2 again, and mentioned Dean had visited. He said he hoped I'd quit the whining and how I better show some appreciation of how much time it takes to think of my toilet training. He sat at the desk and asked if I did something nice for Dean on Saturday and I explained how I licked his balls. Jimmy told me to get under the desk and make him happy too.

So thats what I did and pulled down his shorts, and started lapping at his black balls, while his dick expanded to rest on my face. As I was doing that I thought of your observation, "a naked white slave-boy cowering in front of a free black boy, desperately holding his little winkle, begging and the black boy saying no. I must say it looked like Jimmy was bigger than you the way he was standing up straight with his chest sticking out in his new clothes and you were all shrunk in on yourself having to say 'yes little boss'." And here I was licking on his balls now trying to please him so I get a good report. He also talked bout dinner and how hed be watching how much food I took.

Over dinner Mum mentioned the idea about me cleaning Barry's room,, but there was no mention of being a bender – just that Barry needed to focus on his exams and he cant do that if his room looks and smells like a pigsty. Barry seemed ok with the idea despite his privacy paranoia. Wont he think its weird I do it nakkie?

I focused on Marvin when watching telly as I didnt want any punishment, and in fact fell asleep. I woke up in bed, so thought Id better write this email as youd be mad if I didnt write for a whole day. I'll do position 2 with my thumb in my bum again. Im a bit hungry to be honest. And Im a bit smelly as I didnt have a chance to wash.

It meant I only managed 3 hugs each as of course I had fallen asleep so missed my goodnight hug. Im sorry.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hope my sore red bottom will give you real pleasure during the night. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Monday 23rd June 1998 9:04 PM

Piss-pants,

What a silly little slaveboy you are or is it you are a clever deviant slaveboy. I didn't tell you to meet Barry this morning. Last Monday was a punishment for saying Jimmy was invading your privacy. So I am not sure if you are very thick or despite your denials you really do like Barry and what he does to you. He certainly thought of a good one today. Flash powder that is very good for getting a dirty little boy clean. I bet your crack is still itching, you seemed to be rubbing it when you were in bed. One hand down the front of your pyjamas holding your winkle and one down the back rubbing your bum hole and crack. I don't know if your daddy knew but he certainly gave you a good rub front and back when he brought you up. He kept sniffing and asking you, "Who's a smelly little bender?"

I was worried that I wasn't going to see your bare red sore bottom tonight and you obviously would have been punished for that but it seems you have saved yourself. Fancy falling asleep before eight o'clock perhaps you will soon have an earlier bedtime than Jimmy.

I will have to remember the flash powder, it seems a very suitable punishment. I wonder if Jimmy will give you the same pants to wear tomorrow again. I think they'll be nice and scratchy as well as smelly tomorrow.

Dean and Jimmy seem to like that word beating don't they. I am glad they realise that a spanking is really rather a minor punishment and slave-boys should really be beaten or thrashed rather than spanked. Spankings are for little boys, Daniel knows that.

So Dean wasn't embarrassed about pulling his dick out in front of you this time. What a kind master washing that flash powder of you and then you were wearing your skull pants with your pee on them and now your master's.

Straight from that you go and see your fagmaster who proceeds to make you spend your lunchtime in the computer room bare bottomed, slippered and then in the corner because an eleven year old told you to. I bet you looked cute in your blazer and your socks and shoes Daniel sounds as if he has some good ideas and he is right about maturity being more important than age. You are proving that, you get bossed around by ten year olds and even an eight year old takes the piss out of you. Yesterday you found your true level sitting on the grass with a six year old, two boys who had wet their pants and so didn't get an ice-cream.

Now today you play with another six year old in a paddling pool who is the same size as you and you do a winkle promise. I think that will be an appropriate way to promise in future. I bet Jimmy will like you to promise that way. Today you were slippered by an eleven year old and chose to stand in the corner holding your winkle and sucking your thumb rather than putting your hands on your head like a big boy. You really are a pathetic little slave-boy aren't you. I don't suppose it will be long before Jimmy is slippering you as well.

So Dean didn't let you have any lunch, that's a good start. Was Jimmy happy with the portions you took for tea or will he be reporting you to Dean tomorrow. I wonder what Jimmy will give you for breakfast tomorrow. I have found some stuff they feed apes in zoos to make sure they get all their vitamins and nutrients. It sounds like slave chow not very appetising or filling but it will keep you healthy. They warn it sometimes upsets the ape's stomach so don't waste your toilet visits. I am having it delivered to Dean's house in the next few days and he will either give it to you or arrange for Jimmy to.

So you finally got your wish and managed to get your mouth on Jimmy's black balls. Did you like the taste? I bet you had a stiffy all the time. Did you get a chance to lick that black dick or did you just spend your time sniffing it. What a healthy attitude Jimmy has, he knows that you are there to make him happy and he knew having you lick his balls would make him happy. Dean had obviously told him how good it was so you know that means you will be doing it to Dean lots as well. I bet Daniel knows the joy of it as well so you will probably be licking his as well soon. You will have to tell me which one you prefer and what the differences are. Did you ask Daniel if he could spunk yet?

No I didn't expect your mum to raise your behaviour and being a bender in front of everyone, mums never like to admit there is something wrong with their little boys. If she does it, it will be when you two are on your own, perhaps she will come into your room when you are on your own. I don't want you covering up, there is no need as she has seen you nakkie so many times now. Perhaps it will be when she is bathing you after she skins back your foreskin asking her little boy if he is a bender as she washes his little stiff winkle. Whenever she does you know what to say don't let me down, there are worse things she could know about you. She may not mention it at all, mums often hope if they don't acknowledge it, it may go away but daddy won't ignore it.

Of course Barry will think you are weird but he already does. That's one of the problems if people don't know you are a slave-boy they think your actions are weird, if they did know they would understand.

I am not going to arrange any further punishment for only doing 3 hugs each because I will work on the basis you were stupid this morning not devious in waiting for Barry so that can be your punishment but don't fail again. If you are feeling tired you need to take yourself off to bed giving mummy and daddy a hug and telling them you are too tired to stay up and you need to go to bed early.

I am getting annoyed when am I going to see some progress with that thumb, you are not trying are you? Ah well you certainly have had a full day today even if your tummy hasn't.

Your Master

Chapter 18
3rd Tuesday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Tuesday 24th June 1998 7:28 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your have had a nice evening. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I wanted to drop you a line before I go to sleep.

I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help.

Im sorry again for falling asleep and being put to bed last night. I didnt sleep very well and had lots of things to think about, as you say on Sunday, sitting in shame with a 6 year old who wet his pants, and having the same winkle as the boy in the paddling pool. I kept hearing Daniels voice saying "I was a long way in maturity terms off belonging to the school."; Dean calling me a "dirty piss-pants" and Jimmy saying "thats right boy, lick them good!". At one stage they were all standing over me, along with Craig and Jez saying i needed a beating, and I woke up panicking. You are right, I dont know when Dean suddenly thought of it as a beating not a spanking. Jimmy has picked up on it too. Even I used that word with Daniel.

No you are right, Dean wasn't shy about pulling his dick out to wash me down yesterday, I just thought he was shy about letting me see him hard.

So today was less eventful, although that in itself is very shaming as it seems I am getting used to being a Slaveboy. Though I'm cross with myself that i misunderstood a punishment as a routine, and that I had a Barry encounter for no reason. I will try and learn.

Today:

- In the morning I had to keep my mind off my bladder, as of course I missed the chance to wee before bed

- Jimmy teased me with yesterdays pants which were very stinky and had remains of flash. I had washed myself so was no longer smelly. So he made me beg, which i did on all 4s, knees wide, and licking his feet promising to be a good boy. I earned clean pants, but he said yesterdays would be my punishment pants, and stuffed them in a plastic bag and hid them from mummy. I am a bit nervous about that as the skull pants are obviously mine and if found, mummy will know Im a pisspants.

- Breakfast was meagre as per your instructions. Im not sure whats most distracting, the fact im hungry, or I need to wee or my bottom throbs

- I dropped the report with Dean along with my lunch money and immediately asked for a wee wee, as I had no choice, even though I prefer to wait normally. Dean said that was foolish and said I would have to wait till break time. At one stage in class I had my hand in my shorts holding my winkle, till i realised what i was doing.

- Dean has found a way to make going for a wee more humiliating. The school has our prep school the other side of the playground, so he makes me go where their boys mostly pee. He makes me stand at the urinal with my shorts and pants around my ankles, which only the youngest boys seem to do. They are too polite to say anything. After I got Dean his mars bar. I so wanted to eat it.

- At lunchtime i went to the computer room after getting my fagmaster his sandwich. Dean pulled me aside on the way back, and fed me a piece of bread from his lunch. I told Daniel that my winkle was the same as a 6 year olds, and of course he was keen to know how I knew, which obviously i was a bit sheepish about. He said it was only natural I was drawn to playing with similar physically aged boys and I shouldn't fight it even if others would think it weird. I told him I couldn't even spunk yet although it was obvious, as I wanted to ask him if he could as you told me too. He pulled down his shorts and showed me briefly his dick, which was similar to Deans but bald. But actually he was keen to show me some hair was coming through, and confirmed he was spunking too.

- It was hard to get through the late afternoon again as I wanted to wee, but couldn't

- Jimmy met me at the front door, because Mummy had gone next door and he was home alone. So I stripped nakkie right there, and handed Jimmy my stuff. Craig told him that Jez had made me do a winkle promise. He didnt even know I was there. He'd seen Jez do winkle promises lots and said it was good I knew how to do them too. Apparently Jez does them any time he wants to be sincere and get people to believe him. His mummy and Daddy think its cute. He wants me to do the same. I did a winkle promise that I would do winkle promises from now on.

- Jimmy took me wee wee without any problems

- I had time to do my slave positions for you before homework time, and was able to tidy Barry's room before he got home. Hes got a dirty mag.

- Jimmy had me under the desk again during gaming and licking his balls

- I was super hungry at supper, but was careful to only take a moderate amount. Im not looking forward to monkey food.

- I was caught holding my winkle once

- I did the full 4 hugs each.

When we were brushing teeth Jimmy was pushing at my bum hole more with his stiffy. he asked 'Does boy want bumming?' I said, 'if Little boss wants it.'. He reach around and pulled on my stiffy. But then we heard Daddy on the stairs and he stopped and ran quickly to his room , leaving me nakkie and with a stiffy. Daddy saw, shook his head, slapped my bum and pinched my winkle a little. I suppose him and mummy have been talking.

So Im about to do position 2 for you with my thumb in my bum; it will go in deeper i promise.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. Im sorry I didn't get spanked today, so my bottom is not as red as normal. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Tuesday 24th June 1998 9:30 PM

Slaveboy,

Yes you are really getting into your slave-boy routine. I knew that first time I saw you that you were just a natural slave-boy like Bobby rather than forced into it like Simon, Daniel sees it but calls it being a runt because he obviously has no experience of slave-boys just of runts on the farm but it is the same characteristics.

See already you are controlling your bladder better. I bet you never went so long without a wee-wee before just one wee when you got home and then not again until break at school. I hope you are beginning to mean your piss-pants mantra when you say how lucky you are Dean and Jimmy are helping you and you know they have to be strict with you.

I think you can thank yourself for Dean thinking about beating, all those stories you selected for him. Slaves are beaten all the time, can you imagine Mark spanking Simon, he would laugh at the idea.

Dean is adamant he wasn't embarrassed about showing you his hard-on and I am wondering if it was you who was just really disappointed that you didn't get the chance to see and suck it. What a change though bet you never imagined your best friend pissing on your bum and little winkle, like a dog marking his property.

I hope you apologised to Jimmy for falling asleep as well as he missed out on his chance to rub his dick on your bum. I bet he was disappointed and went to bed unsatisfied. I am surprised he let you have new pants, shows what a kind person he is, better than you deserve. I do like his idea of a smelly pair of punishment pants he can give you any time he decides you have earned them and yes imagine if your mummy or daddy found them, you need to be careful not to upset Jimmy.

Yes hunger, needing a wee-wee and a sore bottom are all good things for reminding a new slave-boy what he is. I imagine it will change which is the best reminder, a sore bottom when you have had a good beating, needing a wee-wee when you are desperate and then the general gnawing of hunger the rest of the time.

I hope you didn't take your hand off your winkle when you realised but started to suck your thumb as instructed.

Wow that's a good idea of Dean's. We all know how much you like spending time and playing with little boys and as you can't really strip pulling your shorts and pants down to have a wee is the next best thing. I wonder whether they will remain so polite when they see you regularly especially when they see you with a sore red bottom or when they notice what a small winkle you have. I think you might find some other boys who want to play. I bet there is a posh Craig amongst their number.

Now you have made a winkle promise to make winkle promises you better stick to it. Don't wait until you are prompted to do one as soon as your thought is I promise start your winkle promise. You can do me one in front of the computer promising you will do as you have promised. When you get to the bit where it goes "and if I don't I hope my winkle falls off" you will really pull on your winkle on each word as if you are trying to rip it off.

Well that's lucky for you that it will only be Jimmy who won't be able to spunk on or in you but don't worry he will join them soon I am sure. I hope Barry knew you were going to be cleaning his room because although I am not surprised he will leave you to clean while he is not there as he won't want you bothering him doing the important things he does in his room. If he didn't I can imagine he will be cross you went in without his express permission and may want to teach you a lesson. Did you enjoy the dirty mag, where did you find it?

You didn't answer me about whether you licked his dick as well as his balls and how you found the whole experience. Describe what it felt like licking his black scrotum, balls and dick, what did they smell of and did you have a stiffy the whole time. Also the future response to questions like "Does boy want bumming" is "Yes please little boss (or whoever is asking) if it would amuse you or give you pleasure Boy would be honoured and delighted if you would bum him (or whatever they ask).

What a pity he got interupted just as it was getting interesting but I am sure it won't be long. I was surprised your daddy hardly did anything more than shake his head, he must be planning something.

We'll wait until we see Jimmy's report to know whether you only took a moderate amount for supper. You are an ungrateful little slave-boy, instead of thanking me for thinking about your health and getting you a healthy supplement all you can do is say you don't fancy monkey food. Perhaps I should tell Dean and Jimmy to make it up with their pee rather than water. Perhaps you will fancy that more.

I see you got your thumb a bit more in but it's still not fully in, what's the problem?

I hope you are keeping in touch with Smithy and while I remember it is gym tomorrow. While you don't need to wear your pants under them I do want you wearing Jimmy's old white shorts for it and for all gym lessons in future so don't forget to ask Jimmy for them.

I do hope you thanked Dean for the bread, the sooner you learn to be grateful for any acts of kindness the better it will be for the slaveboy. I can promise you it won't be long before you appreciate any bit of food given to you, whatever it is and wherever it comes from. Do you remember Simon fighting with a dog for an old bone that was thrown on the ground. That will be you soon, it won't matter if the scrap has been in the bin you will want it and be prepared to do anything for it.

So keep up the good habits and keep on working on being a better slave-boy.

Your Master

Chapter 19
3rd Wednesday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Wednesday 25th June 1998 7:52 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your have had a nice evening. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. Here is my report for the day.

First: I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help.

I dont really have much of a choice but to follow the routine you have set for me master, otherwise I know what will happen. I dont want to go to the home for pervert boys, so must make the best of it. As much as I am getting used to it, there are many parts of the day when I am very ashamed of what I have become. Standing outside Jimmys room with my skinned back stiffy waiting for him to give me clothes for example; having a wee wee with other little boys; presenting my fagmaster with his lunch, and of course doing my positions. Perhaps the lowest point was my ex-best friend pissing over me.

As you said it was gym class today, and I asked Jimmy for his shorts, which he was pleased to give me. I realised in passing that Jimmy hasnt had a pants pissing accident for 2 weeks now, where as I have had 4 incidents. I hope I will have freedom to pee when I want back soon.

Gym class was uneventful this time, though Smithy once again made fun of my small shorts. He found me at afternoon break and pegged me again. He seems to love doing that to me now. I remeber when he used to see me as an equal. Unfortunately the pressure of my shorts against my rather full bladder made me wet myself. A teacher found me, and after making me mop up the floor of the cloakroom, I was sent to the school nurse. The teacher wasnt very sympathetic, and just said 'You need to stand up for yourself Parker".
The school nurse was nice but strict, making me take off my shorts and pants and sit at the table while she rinsed my things and put them in the drier. There was a prep school boy there with me who had also pissed his pants, so we were bare together for an hour. Luckily because of the pegging, nurse hasn't recorded it. The other boy had a letter to take home cause it was his second time. I got a chit to take to my maths teacher to explain why i was late. Dean asked me about it, and when I explained, he said he'd talk to you and see if i deserved a spanking or beating for pissing myself again, because there were special circumstances.

Earlier Dean again gave me some of his leftover lunch. A cold roast potato. He insisted on feeding it to me. I will never be like Simon in the story fighting a dog for scraps. Evidently Jimmy's report was OK because Dean didn't say anything. There is a cross country running group of younger boys who meet before their lunch every other day. Dean wants me to join them as it will do me good and take my mind off not eating lunch with the others. I hate cross country. He thinks I will be able to join them because I'm so slow and the teacher wont mind a beginner like me with the younger boys.

My fagmaster asked about younger friends too and told me I needed to find some, as he didnt want me lonely and miserable because im struggling to fit in. I denied it of course, and said i was fine, but Daniel asked if I was arguing, and needed another beating? He put me in the corner pants down to think about it, only allowing me to move if anyone else came in. No one did so I spent the rest of lunch time in the corner. He said I needed to visit his farm soon so I can meet the other runt, who has been much happier since hes had younger boys to play with. I suppose I'll have to tell him about Craig's gang. They are young enough.

When I got home I did all my positions as usual, and while playing computer games, Jimmy asked me to put his dick in my mouth, which I did. He said that was much nicer than just having his balls licked. Jimmy doesn't smell, although his dick is quite fat, and his balls are tight and still are not low like Dean's. He noticed I was hard when doing it, which made him laugh. He told me to skin back. It made me think: 3 weeks ago I played computer games on my own; then I played with Jimmy; then I sat alongside him sucking my thumb and watched him, and now I am under the desk sucking his dick throughout. He says 'Good boy" occasionally and pats my head.

With regards to Barry's room, Mummy told us at dinner, and the rule is I need to do it quickly before he gets home from school so everything is nice for him when hes ready to study.

Oh and by the way – I was a bit confused. I thought I only had to hold winkle if I sucked thumb, not the other way around. Also, Did you see me do my winkle promise to you too? I pulled hard like you said.

Mummy has changed her mind about Bath night, and gave me one after supper. (Again I took only a modest amount, and thank you for organising monkey food for me. I am a lucky slaveboy). She noticed a faint wiff of wee and asked if I was shaking my winkle properly. Of course there was no hesitation of washing under my skin this time. I got a bit of a stiffy too, and she said i had a naughty winkle. Because of my bath there wasn't much TV time and I didn't need any winkle holding punishment. I did the 4 hugs to mummy, but only 2 with Daddy as he was down the pub all night.

Clearly Jimmy has been thinking about bumming a lot and I notcied he had a stiff Dick through his PJs just coming up the stairs. I said sorry for falling asleep, so again he asked if Boy wanted a bumming, and I said, "Yes please little boss if it would amuse you or give you pleasure Boy would be honoured and delighted if you would bum him" which made him very excited. I was very scared, and I didnt really want it to happen of course Who wants to be a bumboi? Jimmy made me put Vaseline on my hole and started to push his Hard dick into my botom, until he found my hole and stayed nudging with little thrusts. It hurt a bit, I think it went in a bit like my thumb but that seemed to be enough for him as he got quite excited then stopped. I dunno if he felt guilty but he was keen to get to his room.

I have just completed position 2 for you and think my thumb went in all the way this time. I hope that makes yu happy. Sorry I haven't had my bottom spanked or beaten. Thats 2 days in a row, and my bottom doesnt even throb now. I will work hard to not get spanked or beaten.


Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. Im sorry I didn't get spanked today, so my bottom is not as red as normal. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

Chapter 20
3rd Thursday

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Thursday 26th June 1998 12:11 AM

Slaveboy,

I am glad you realise that there is nothing you can do about being a slave-boy and just have to accept although I am a little sorry that I haven't seen your red sore bottom for two days.

Oh well I would have tried to be patient but now you have a smacking to come for wetting your pants at school you better get a smacked bottom by daddy today Thursday and I want Dean to give you that on Friday before your swimming lesson so you have a nice sore red bottom to show everyone.

Of course you have a punishment coming, there is no excuse for a slaveboy to piss his pants especially with all the help Dean and Jimmy are giving you. I couldn't understand why Dean should even consider there is a question and was most concerned he was going soft on you.

We have had a good chat and I have explained that while I have been very pleased with his progress so far, his treatment of Jimmy and impressed with his punishments and training ideas for you he needs to be very careful not to let you manipulate him into going soft on you. I reminded him we had talked before about fairness not being something that features in a slave-boy's life and if he felt unable to maintain that level of control I would have to find another master for you with all the dangers that would entail. He also would lose all the benefits of having a slave-boy such as someone to do jobs for him and provide him with pleasures like having his balls sucked. He seemed very worried about that and seems keen to prove that he is not going soft and apologised for being tricked by your whining. He said he won't make that mistake again.

So you have had at least 5 pants pissing incidents in the last two weeks. Yes I have noticed that Jimmy hasn't had an incident since that evening with Dean. I am assuming that is because he is a happier boy now and while there might still be a relapse occasionally hopefully he will never be punished again because my little slave-boy will be there to cover for him and take the blame if it is discovered.

So how many people know you pissed your pants, two teachers, the school nurse, a prep school boy and of course Dean. Did anyone else find out, did your maths teacher say anything to you in front of the class. So if you piss your pants again will the nurse send a letter to your parents. Bet you want to avoid that, well we will have to see. I wonder if you will see the prep school boy in the toilets? What was it like sitting naked below the waist with him? Did he have a bigger winkle than you?

I told Dean it was a very good idea for you to join the cross-country junior team and he should set you targets for finishing obviously being the oldest he should be expecting you to do very well. Does this mean you will be changing and showering with the juniors after your run? I wonder if you will be the boy with the smallest winkle in the running club. Well Jimmy's old shorts are going to get a lot of wear aren't they. See if he has an old vest you can borrow as well. I suppose you will have to discuss with your fagmaster how you can still serve him while doing your run. We can't have him inconvenienced because the runt is exercising although I suppose he will be pleased you are mixing with younger boys although they are probably still too old for you but they may have younger brothers so they will know how to deal with immature little boys.

Yes I talked with Dean about you getting up to Daniel's and while he doesn't want to lose his time with you at weekends as there are lots of things he wants to try with you but in the holidays he will tell your parents you are coming to his and take you up to the farm and leave you there for a couple of days if Daniel would like that. Certainly you can reassure Daniel that you do have some suitable younger friends, you can tell him about the gang just don't identify them, just let him know the fun you have and the games you play. We don't want Daniel worrying about you but tell him you would love to come and meet the other runt in the holidays along with the other children. I do like the control he is exercising over you. You are certainly spending lots of time bare bottom in the computer room thanks to him. You wouldn't have imagined 3 weeks ago that you would be bare bottomed at school in the gym, in the nurses room, in the prep school bogs, behind the sports pavillion and on Friday you will be nakkie in your swimming lesson.

Oh lucky you, you finally managed to get Jimmy's black dick in your mouth, no wonder you had a little stiffy. I hope you used your tongue on his dick, to give the maximum pleasure you need to lick his dick and move your mouth up and down on it as well as sucking. Slaveboys don't just kneel there enjoying themselves they have to work on giving the person they are servicing pleasure that is all your little brain should be concentrating on. Concentrate on the dick and notice when it reacts and learn what Jimmy, Dean, Daniel and anyone else likes. Move between the dick and balls, sucking and licking. Don't be lazy work on giving pleasure and practice as much as possible, don't waste opportunities. Then to make your day even better you finally persuade him to bum you. This is a real red letter day for you, you should remember this date for the rest of your life the first time you get to suck a dick and have it pushed into your bum. He will soon relax and do it more and as soon as you can you will tell him about the etiquette of you cleaning his dick after it has been up your bum.

We will see what you will do in the future for food but I agree you probably aren't brave enough to fight a dog for scraps. Dean is being generous with his treats for you bread one day and a whole roast potato today. I hope you thanked him properly.

Well make sure you work hard on Barry's room keeping it nice and clean. Perhaps one day he will get back early and find you nakkie in his room. You didn't tell me what you thought about his dirty mag.

Congratulations on getting your thumb fully into your bum, all you needed was for Jimmy to bum you and pow in it goes. From now on you will get it straight in and spend the next ten minutes pushing it fully in and pulling it fully out, we need to get it ready for bigger dicks than Jimmy's as well as making it easier for him to fit his growing dick in.

I was teasing you about sucking your thumb in class I am quite happy for you to be holding your winkle inside your shorts while you do your lessons. Did anyone else notice?

Okay hope you have another good day tomorrow, remember you need to get your bottom smacked on Thursday so Dean can smack you on Friday. You need to see Daniel tomorrow and explain you will be delayed on Monday, Wednesday and Friday because you are joining the junior cross country runners, I suppose he will know some of them and also tell him about Dean's plan to get you up to the farm in the holidays and how excited you are about it all and hope he will let you come for a couple of days.

Well hope your dreams are as exciting as last night.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Thursday 26th June 1998 6:52 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your have had a nice evening. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. Here is my report for the day.

First: I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help.

Dean was cross with me today, and said I am no different to the slave boys he's read about, and just as manipulative and sly. I was a bit upset as I only suggested it might be a bit unfair to beat me for wetting myself in the circumstances. He said I should know better being 13 but he forgets how my 'slave brain' is wired, and that I only respond to beating and rules and he won't make that mistake again. He made me apologise and clean his shoes with my tongue, and I promised to get spanked tonight so he could follow up tomorrow. He says he cant wait for me to finish the paddle, and then I will be genuinely scared.

Actually I am already scared when Dean gets cross, so I really pressed my tongue into his shoes so he could feel i was being sincere. He wants me to come over to his tomorrow night both to spank me and to move stuff into his shed, And so I have to try and get permission to stay over. Jimmy must have given me a good report as he was pleased I had got a bumming, saying it was the final part of the jigsaw, reminding me of what Mark said to Bobby about the significance. He has certainly read those stories a lot.

I went to see Daniel with his sandwich as usual, and explained about the running club, but that I will run and get his lunch first. He pointed out that the running club was not for the serious boys but the ones most behind in PE who needed a bit of fitness. He said there were a couple of runty types in the group, but perhaps not as obvious as me. He reminded me the juniors use the old pavilion, not the new, so there is no privacy when changing and showering like I'm now used to. I remember that, but it wasn't such a big deal then as we all had willies, and it didn't seem to matter I had a smaller one. He told me not to use my towel to hide myself, and that he'd find out if I did.

He than got a bit furtive and asked why I wanted to know about if he could spunk, and I just said it was because i was obviously so far behind, I wanted to know how far ahead he was of me. He said it used to be common practice for some fagmasters to bum their fags, but obviously thats rarer these days, unless the fag is very keen to please. He then asked If id like to be bummed by him. I suppose he thought id be outraged by the idea, but again said, "Yes please, if it would amuse you or give you pleasure your fag would be honoured and delighted if you would bum him." He looked very pleased with that and said he'd have to sort that out. I said perhaps I can visit his farm over the summer which he seemed very pleased by too.

He said the running club would help me mix with boys more my type, so I mentioned that i play with a group of boys on Sundays, so he shouldn't worry. He was very curious but reflected it was just like the young pigs jostling for superiority which is how the runts are often identified as they are not keeping up.

You will be pleased to see I got my spanking tonight. I just dawdled about going down for homework and lied that I had none, so mummy emptied my satchel, waving my homework under my nose. And I said it wasn't fair and kicked off a bit for good measure. So I had to go to the corner for lies, and for having a tantrum. Then Daddy spanked me hard. So now Im back to having a throbbing sore bottom again. The man next door dropped by during the spanking – not the one who'd seen us mowing – the other side Mr Burns. He doesn't like boys very much, and I don't like him. He said he didn't realise I still got spanked, and my dad was quick to explain I was a very naughty little boy.

The man seemed to hang around longer than needed to say thanks for the hammer, and was present as i started to breakdown and beg and scream out apologies for being naughty and promising to be good. He then agreed to stay for a beer as I stood and did my homework next to Jimmy. I suppose im a bit used to the routine of spanking now, but having another grown up watch was excruciating, especially as I had to stand there doing my homework.

He talked about me being a silly little boy who needed a proper spanking and came over supposedly to look at our homework but got really close and seemed to be looking at me more than the homework. Daddy came to look too and they both rather squashed me between them. Daddy made me give the man a hug as well as himself, apologising for him having to see me like this, saying little boys need to show they are sorry to all adults involved when they have been naughty. I don't think Mr Burns minded at all and he rubbed my bottom like Daddy does.

Jimmy was curious why I would be so stupid, and I had to tell him I wet my pants yesterday and Dean needs to punish me. He reminded me I should have done corner time with my pants on my head, so he made me do it tonight, using the pants from the weekend, and told me Id be wearing them tomorrow too.

It turns out my parents are relieved about me going to Dean's tomorrow as they are going out for the night, and Jimmy has already got a sleepover. Barry was kicking off about looking after 'the little bender' as he had some mates coming around. Talking of which, I was able to get into his room to tidy before he got home. I didn't really look at the magazine; its full of naked ladies in strange poses naked, but I know hes not supposed to have it. Mummy would go mad.

Jimmy did a bit more bumming tonight, and his dick went in a bit further and it hurt a bit.

I completed the hugs as promised, with an extra one for Daddy to add to the post spanking one.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hope my sore red bottom will give you real pleasure during the night. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

Simon NLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Thursday 26th June 1998 9:05 PM

My little slaveboy,

I can't tell you how pleased I was to see that sore red bottom pointed at me this evening. I know it had been only two days but I missed seeing it. Although I am going to miss seeing it tomorrow night I am sure Dean will make it a pretty colour for me to see on Saturday. I don't suppose you will be able to email me tomorrow night but what a lot you will have to tell me on Saturday, please don't forget the exciting events at school on Friday because you want to tell me how much fun it was being Dean's slaveboy Friday evening and Saturday. I am sure he has lots of things he wants to try out. Are his parents away, will you be there on your own with him. Wasn't it lucky your parents were going out although I am a little sorry that Barry isn't going to be looking after you with his mates. I reckon he would have shown his mates how to handle a bender. Never mind perhaps another time.

I'm glad my little chat with Dean has put him back on message. Don't think you will be tricking him into being soft on you again in the near future. Imagine a slave-boy thinking he should not get punished for pissing his pants. What is the world coming to?

Yes he seems to have an insatiable appetite for slave-boy stories. It's good you found so many for him to read but like you he seems fascinated about the young black master. I am sure it won't be long until he bums you as well. That will be quite a different experience from Jimmy for you. Not only is he bigger but he knows more about what he is doing even though he has never done it before. He has certainly read lots about it. I found him some other stories not slave stories where two boys are friends but then one of the friends gets raped by his mate and the way this sets up the new situation where the friend who got fucked ends up serving his old friend. And of course at the end he will be able to make his deposit in you. Then you truly will be a bumboi.

I know the slave chow has arrived today and hopefully the butt plugs will arrive tomorrow so he will be fully equipped to deal with his slave-boy. Pity the paddle isn't ready, I know he is desperate to try it out and I must say I can hardly wait to see the results.

Nice touch making you clean his shoes with your tongue, I am sure Jimmy will like the idea when Dean tells him about it and it's good you are thinking more about how to please your master, you were right to press your tongue in hard. Slave-boys should always do their best whatever the task.

The junior cross-country club gets better and better. How great they use the old pavilion so there will be no privacy in the changing room or shower. I can't remember if you have swimming before lunch or after. Not that it matters I was just wondering if you would be nakkie in front of your classmates first or the junior runners. It's great that Daniel forbade you from using your towel to cover up in front of the juniors, he like me is obviously keen that people know what a tiny winkle you have.

What he didn't know is that you won't have a towel, will you, all you will have is Jimmy's vest and shorts to dry yourself off with after and of course you can't take them into the shower with you they must stay in your bag with your clothes on the peg while you shower. In fact you must strip your uniform off completely and hang it up before you get the shorts, vest and plimsolls out of the bag. Put your plimsolls on first, then your vest and then your shorts. When you have done the run you take them off in reverse order, shorts, vest and then plimsolls and they go in your bag and do it up before you go and shower. Obviously when you go swimming there won't be anything to put on.

I am sure both groups will want to admire your very sore red bottom when they see it and I am sure Dean will make sure they have plenty to admire. Also by the sound of it you should come in first in your run being so much older than them so don't slack on your run but of course you will wait unil the others are back before you get showered.

You did well in your answers to Daniel, I was pretty sure he would want to bum you. I am so pleased you have worked out how to still get your fagmaster his sandwich

It's good isn't it that you have an easy way to get your bottom smacked any time I want it. So now your neigbours on both sides have seen you nakkie with a smacked bottom and this one actually witnessed you getting it and was interested enough to hang around to see it all as well as getting close afterwards. I think there are a lot of men who don't like boys but enjoy seeing them smacked. Perhaps your daddy should invite more of the neighbours in to watch you get punished. It looks as if he gave you a good spanking I suppose he didn't want the neighbour to think he wasn't up to the job. They'll probably talk about it down the pub and your daddy boasts how he deals with naughty little boys. They'll all be watching you. Perhaps one day Mr Burns will get a chance to spank you as well, he obviously liked seeing and getting close with you when you were naked.

Good old Jimmy enforcing the rules. Are the flash/pee pants coming on nicely and just think you will be wearing them tomorrow. I bet the flash will still itch and I bet they smell stronger now. I wonder if anyone else but Daniel will notice tomorrow.

You need to work your thumb in and out of your bum much faster in future although you won't be doing it for me tomorrow night I exxpect you to keep up the exercise when Dean has finished with you. I will just have to imagine my slave-boy hopefully having had a proper bumming, locked up in his cage for the night, naked with his thumb that has been up his bottom in his mouth holding his winkle as he tries to get to sleep knowing he is a real bumboi now.

I hope you find the next couple of days really different, my little slave-boy is going to experience so much and he knows he has me to thank for it. So many boys are going to know he is a little winkle boy who still gets his bottom smacked and he is going to experience for twenty four hours what it is like to be a real slave-boy.

I look forward to hearing all about it.

Your Master

Chapter 21
4th Saturday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Saturday 28th June 1998 4:36 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your have had a nice couple of days. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. Here is my report for Friday and earlier today.


First: I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help.

Yes Jimmy followed through on his promise by making me wear my 'punishment' pants yesterday. They are pretty stinky and I did beg Jimmy to chnage his mind but he was having none of it, saying I was a worse piss-pants than he ever was, and maybe this will help remind me how disgusting it is. However, he also packed a change of clothes for me, which had clean pants. He also remembered to put in my winkle ring.

I gave Dean my report, and he was keen to know if I had been spanked as he was looking forward to beating me later for being so sly and devious. Jimmy must have added something about me begging this morning, because he reminded me my only response should be 'Yes, Little Boss'. I spent quite a bit of the next lesson with my hand in my pants holding my winkle as I contemplated getting a beating. Smithy noticed and must have thought I was playing with myself cause he smirked and winked. It was like old times briefly, but then I remembered he will soon know I am still a winkle boy, and the only reason I'd have my hand in my pants is to seek comfort like any other little boy would.

When I went to the toilet I realised i was joined by the boy from the nurse's office. He noticed my red bottom and asked if I had been smacked for wetting my pants too. He pulled his shorts and undies down like me to wee, and I saw his bottom was a bit pink still. Indirectly he was right, so just nodded. He asked why I used the prep school bogs, and I said it was because I still had a winkle and needed to take my pants down still, and the seniors wouldn't understand. So even though it was embarrassing to say it, I hope you see I am more accepting now of what is happening to me.

My first cross country meet was also excruciating. There were a mix of juniors from a fatty, a couple of kids who just hated PE to a couple of rebels that just couldn't be bothered with PE. So I guess you'd say it was more of a lunchtime detention group, than a club. It wasn't like that when I was in juniors. It was obvious what was going on as I waited for the teacher to introduce me. I was outside the changing room and saw how the the 'cool rebels' were picking on the others, teasing the fatty and shaming anyone else that looked awkward. There were 7 boys. The teacher came and explained I would be joining them till the end of term as I needed extra fitness, and left us too it, saying we needed to be ready to start in 5 minutes. The others were already down to underpants and looked at me with suspicion and shyness. The boys' banter of earlier evaporated with a senior boy in their midst. It was quite nice having some respect briefly and reminded me what I used to be like.

It was strange being in the juniors' pavilion again. I started to change, as you told me, and was soon naked. The other boys had reverted to chatting to each other, None of the teasing of earlier. Of course it got worse when i had to turn to sit and put my plimsoles on, giving all of them a look at my little winkle. Of course it all started 'Are you sure you're a senior?' ; 'has your dick fallen off?' ; 'Is that a maggot?'. One of the fatties smirked, but was then drawn into it with 'I don't know why your smirking, your just as tiny'. And indeed he was, which was something. But now I was naked, the earlier boisterousness returned and i was just as much a victim as the other boys. As the others changed it was clear that me and the fatty had the smallest winkles. I also got some teasing 'cause i was spanked, but another boy had an equally red bottom so that helped.

We did the run, and I was ok; actually one of the 'couldn't be bothered' types was pretty fast and I couldn't keep up. Back in the changing rooms, me and Fatty were targeted with cold showers 'Lets see how small their maggots get', and sure enough mine shrunk back even more and my balls pretty much disappeared. There was some towel flicking any time we tried to move out of the cold water.

I had time to run and get my fagmasters lunch and he was keen to know what it was like, and I explained about the cold showers, and he made me show him to see if it was still extra small.

Swimming was last period and I was dreading it of course. I pretended i had 'forgotten my trunks' and hoped the teacher would let me off, but of course he didnt. The other boys thought it was hilarious, but obviously weren't yet to understand my full shame. as I stood in line to file to the swimming pool whispers were growing until Smithy broke the silence with a guffaw and open exclamation that I still had a winkle. Everyone laughed. I suppose its normal amongst our age for boys not to be caught looking at another boy's dick, which is why no one wanted to say anything. It took Smithy to break the taboo, and of course I had no come back. Unlike the juniors, there was also more mocking of my red bum as Im supposed to be too old for a spanking. One boy cleverly observed that maybe my parents still thought I was a little boy because of my winkle and that's why I still got my bottie smacked.

By the end of the session I was openly referred to as 'Winkle'. Smithy asked me as an aside why i was scared this morning, and i looked blank. Of course he was talking about winkle holding, and reminded me what he saw, and given i was a winkle boy there was only one reason why my hand was in my pants. He asked me flat out if I liked holding my winkle, and I just nodded ashamed. He cackled manically and called me a retarded winkle boy.

I was pretty down by the end of the day, with most of the class now calling me 'winkle'. I asked Dean if he wanted me to put the winkle ring on before we started home and he was pleased but said we'd do that later. No one really noticed the smell of my pants all day, so I was relieved. I did try and keep my distance from people though, sitting on my own in class. I didnt want to be outed as a piss-pants.

When we got to Dean's we were greeted enthusiastically by Benson. I don't really like Alsatians, but hoped Dean didn't notice I was nervous. We dumped our bags in the shed, although Dean likes calling it his ' cabin'. Benson seemed curious about my smell. There wasn't much evidence of much moving activity – just a table, a desk, a little TV and a sofa that converts to a bed. Oh and the cage. We then went to the kitchen to see Dean's mum. I havent seen much of Dean's parents as Dean and I are mostly school best freinds, and Dean mostly came to mine as his is further away. That said I've always liked Dean's mum, she's funny and quite bossy, and has a knack of making Dean embarrassed which was always good. Dean was getting spanked still until recently, which amused me. Until the tables were turned of course. There is nothing amusing about it now.

Unfortunately she also has a good sense of smell and immediately picked up something odd. She clearly didn't want to embarrass me, and asked Dean if he'd had a little accident today. Even I knew she was just being nice – and given Dean was looking like a normal 13 year old in proper trousers and I was still in shorts, she probably has even forgotten we are in the same year. Of course with Dean already planning my beating I didn't want to give him more reasons. So i said it was me, and she clucked that worse things happened at sea, and to pop off my unifrom and she'd put it straight in the wash, and it will be all clean to take home. I nodded embarrassed and was about to retreat to get my change of clothes, but Dean said i wasn't to be so daft, mum doesn't mind seeing a naked boy. i knew better than to argue, and indeed his mum couldn't care less as I stripped. I at least wanted to keep my shirt on, but she was insistent it might just as well go in the wash too. So there I was standing nakkie.

She noticed my red bottom, and asked why I had been smacked, and I explained about cheekiness and tantrums, knowing Dean wouldn't be happy if I lied. She clucked a bit more saying 'that wouldn't do at all, but boys will be boys, and Dean used to get smacked when he was my age. Then she suggested I had a quick wash in the scullery. I gave myself a bit of a wash, and overheard his mum saying how nice it was of him to stay friends with juniors now he was in senior school.

As we walked back to the cabin, me naked, Dean was clearly well pleased with himself over his mum's mistake. I suppose I would be too if it were the other way round. But thats never going to happen now is it?

He made me get the ring and fixed it on my winkle, explaining that only he or Jimmy could put the ring on me or take it off. I immediately got hard. It feels very odd, and my winkle and balls are pushed out more than normal.

Although there was none of his stuff in the cabin, I had missed a table tennis bat on the desk. He saw me glance at it, and said, 'well you didn't think Id just spank you? 'Slaves boys need beating, and what are you?'. I confirmed I was a slave, and he showed me a piece of paper that he'd prepared with mantra of his own. In short, he wanted me to beg for a beating. I got on my knees and put my forehead to his feet. He made me spread my legs more before starting. I said "This slave boy must report it has let its master down by pissing its pants then trying to trick his master. Further he has not shown respect to Little Boss and constantly whines to avoid carrying out instructions. Please can the master beat this slave to teach it to be more respectful, and to teach it to stop pissing its pants like a dirty animal?"

Dean then made me get the bat and present it to him, and made me present my bottom on all fours. He said I was such a wimp, hed got me something to stop me shouting, and got out of his pocket what looked like a face flannel. He explained it was his spunk rag, and he kept it under the bed to clean up after he wanked, which he was doing a lot recently. It was hard and crusty and he stuffed it in my mouth. It tasted so disgusting. He then started to beat my bottom with the bat, and I was screaming by the end. He was right to gag me because even though the cabin is away from the house, his mum would have surely heard. You are right, it is so much more painful than a hand spanking, and I was a mess by the end. Before I was allowed to get up, I had to say "this slaveboy thanks its master for beating it and promises to do better in the future."

Dean was clearly pleased with his work and spent a few minutes feeling my beaten bottom. He was also amazed i still had my hardon, commenting I really was a freak, and what sort of normal boy would get off on being beaten. I just whimpered trying to calm myself, and I couldn't explain it even if i wanted to. I had only thought of my sorry bottom during the beating, and it was only when he commented I realised I was hard.

i then heard him unzip his trousers and then start spitting on his hand. I think beating me had turned him on big time, and I quickly felt him pushing against my hole. "Your other master is right, you are not a normal boy at all, just a little slave." and proceeded to push. I still had his spunk rag in my mouth and bit down as it started to hurt more. I cried out a bit but just got a slap telling me to take it like a good slaveboy, or would I rather take a further beating before trying again. I pushed my bottom up more to show that's the last thing I wanted, which seemed to spur him on. It hurt a lot as he carried on pushing in. Eventually he was all in as I felt his balls on my bottom. Then he started moving in and out, and it got easier. He sped up a bit and it wasnt long before he was making sounds of enjoyment, and then I felt him give a bit of a whimper, and realised he was emptying his spunk into me.

He pulled out and i turned around; he looked very pleased with himself, and I think things changed for us both. Me obviously I had been bummed properly – but I think Dean too looked finally more like an owner. But maybe I was imagining it.

I have to go. Barry is going out and wants me to hoover his room.

I'll tell you the rest later.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Saturday 28th June 1998 6:05 PM

Slaveboy

What a fun day you had at school, what a shame I can't see you when you are there. I have to rely on what you and Dean tell me butI am sure you can guess I loved hearing about 'winkle day' and I had been imagining what was happening to my little slaveboy. I am glad the other boys lived up to my expectations.

Jimmy started the day well with your smelly itchy pants. He really is a good assistant, packing your winkle ring as well as a change of clothes, he seems to know what Dean will want. I am glad he is beginning to understand the need to be firmer with you and not give in to your arguing or sly ways. Dean is quite right about the appropriate response to Jimmy and I am sure Jimmy will keep him informed so I suggest you learn quickly or I can see a lot more beatings for insubordination coming your way. I am sure there will be lots of beatings for you in the future anyway but these will be extra ones. Remeber Little Boss isn't just a cute name it has the word Boss in the title and you don't argue with or whine to your boss, you just do as you are told.

How good you met your piss-pants partner in the toilet on winkle day. I would have liked to see a little free boy with his pink bottom and my little slaveboy with his redder bottom, shorts and pants round their ankles holding their little winkles, you never did say if he was bigger than you. You did well with your answers although it's a pity you couldn't just say"Because my master makes me and as a slaveboy I have to do what he says". Of course if we could say that then you wouldn't be using a toilet for free boys you would be weeing somewhere else. Perhaps one day we will be able to be open about you being a slave but in the meantime keep up the answers that are as humiliating for you as possible. I assume you reported to Dean your encounter as he needs to know everything that happens to his slave boy.

You say your first cross country meet was excruciating. It certainly seemed like it was fun but I reckon it will get worse. As you said to start with they were rather intimidated having a senior there but now they know they can do what they like to a smacked winkle boy senior there will be no end to the fun they can have with you. I bet as they spread the word more juniors will join the detention to have fun with the "senior". Juniors put up with so much from bullying seniors, the chance to get their own back on one will be irresistable. You should have learnt from Jimmy that if a younger boy is given some power over an older one they are inclined to use it and Jimmy is nice and knows you, I reckon therewill be a lot nastier boys coming for the run. Imagine as you walk round school soon all the juniors will know that you are a winkle boy.

You said it felt nice to have a bit of respect and this just shows me how far we still have to go with you to turn you into a real slave-boy. A true slave-boy would have felt awkward being treated with respect by free boys. Don't worry though I am sure I and Dean. through lots of humiliation and beatings, will finally get you to that stage. You don't need to worry that we will give up on you, we are both determined to make you the best little slaveboy to rival any in your stories. One thing that will help you from now on is you are never to sit on the bench in a changing room, they are for free boys to use not slave boys. In fact apart from sitting at your desk in class and sitting to eat at a table you will no longer use any seats, you will either stand, kneel, sit or lie on the floor. You can sit in the barber's char when you go next week but stand while you are waiting.If you think of any other situation where you think you will have to sit in a chair you can ask me or Dean for permission. If an adult tells you to sit in a chair and you can't find a reason to 'refuse' then you can sit but you must get out of the chair as soon as you can.

In future for any sporting or other reasons you are getting changed you will take off in order shorts, pants, top items then shoes and socks and the reverse for getting dressed. You will put away or hang up everything you have taken off before you get out anything you are going to put on. You will not sit down, not even on the floor to take off or put your socks and/or shoes on you will stand upright and lift one foot and pull it on. You will always face any other people in the room so they can see your winkle. I think they will enjoy seeing a nakkie winkle boy hopping around trying to get his shoes and socks on. All these rules apply to getting dressed and undressed at home or anybody else's home. I want it to become so engrained in you that it will become automatic. It is the best we can for those situations where we can't just have you nakkie.

It's so good your winkle and balls react so well to cold water. Dean and I were discussing that first day when he saw you naked and how he couldn't believe how small you were. I explained how you had been lying in a cold bath and we agreed that as much as possible we should try and ensure that you are seen at your tiniest when new people see you naked. Dean had seen an advert for thin freezer pads which he or Jimmy could put inside your pants if they couldn't make you sit in iced cold water. He thought it would help get the winkle ring on although he thinks he can probably get a smaller one on you. I said I would look into them and get a few so Jimmy and he can keep them in the freezer.

So the senior was treated the same as the Fatty whipping boy of the juniors, made to have a cold shower and towel whipped if he stepped out and because he had no towel couldn't do anything about it even if he had been allowed to. Dean and I weren't happy to hear you thought you did okay. You were beaten by a junior and so let your masters down by not trying hard enough. We have decided that you will get forfeits to do for every boy who finishes ahead of you. The forfeit for Monday is that again you will not take a towel with you and you will not use your shorts or vest to dry yourself with but ask the other boys if you can borrow their towel after they have finished with it if none of them will then you will have to drip dry and put your uniform on while still damp. If any boy says you have to do something to earn the lend of his towel you will do it.

See Daniel was as keen to know about your run as Dean and I. Everyone likes to hear about your adventures but of course he will hear the other boys' versions. So it was shorts and pants down in the computer room, pity you can't have the same rule as upstairs at home, strip the moment you come through the door. I'm sure Daniel would approve and it would save him time from thinking of reasons to get you bare. I'm pretty sure you are going to be nakkie on the farm like the other runt. Were you still extra small or had you warmed up by then?

I bet I was looking forward to your swimming lesson more than you were. I wonder what the teacher's reaction will be when you turn up next week without your trun\ks and towel again. Good old Smithy I bet he plays with his dick in lessons so that is why he made the mistake thinking you were. So good he wasn't too shy to broadcast your lack of development and you gain another name "Winkle". While I was hoping Dean would redden your bottie up some more before the swimming lesson it seems your daddy had done a good enough job that it didn't matter Dean was saving himself for his evening performance. Everyone could see you had been smacked.

What a bonus you having to strip in front of Dean's mum, it's hardly surprising she should think you are a junior when she saw that tiny winkle and knew you were a piss-pants. Good old Dean getting his mum used to seeing you naked, it will help if she happens to see you when you are slaving away nakkie, she'll just think you are a little junior who doesn't mind running around naked. It's a shame she ruined the punishment pants but I am sure Jimmy and Dean will prepare you another pair unless you have another accident but I think they should have added flash. I'll mention it to Dean to see what he thinks is best.

So you took a naked walk out to Dean's cabin. How appropriate every one thinking this was natural. Dean was well prepared and so you got your first proper beating with a mouth full of his old spunk. I wonder if you will prefer tasting his fresh spunk delivered straight to your mouth or licking it off him to clean him up. I was disappointed at the end that once again you ignored my instruction that everytime a slave-boy has a dick up his bum it is his duty to clean up the dick afterwards. I hope you or Dean corrected that error, it is not good for a slave-boy to get into bad habits and I want Dean to teach Jimmy the proper way for a slave-boy to show respect and thanks for being bummed.

Another very fine mantra for you to learn, Dean worked hard on it and I and, he will want you to use it to ask for future punishments. You may need to adapt it a bit to make it fit the situation and what you have done.

Finally you get a proper beating but although you say it was bad I reckon the paddle will hurt a lot more so you have that to look forward to.

Then we come to the bit where your master completely owns you, changes you forever into his slaveboy bumboi. You are so owned even pushing your bottom back to help him get in you and finally being christened with his spunk in you. Did you feel the spunk splattering your insides. It's not surprising you could see a difference in him and you know you can look forward to much more of this. Of course there would have been a bit of pain as his dick is bigger than Jimmy's or your thumb. That is why you must do your thumb exercise every night before sleep to make it easier for your master. I have also explained to Dean that there is no need for him to spit on his hand to put on his dick that that is another task a slave-boy should carry out for his master although if he wants to help he can always spit in his slaveboy's mouth to help him get it wet enough.

I do want to hear about how the rest of your night and Saturday went but I am glad Barry is making use of his cleaner. So do your work and let me know what else happened with Dean and anything else interesting.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Saturday 28th June 1998 8:12 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your enjoyed the rest of your evening. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. I thought I should finish off telling you about yesterday before I went to bed, and responding to the points you raised.

First: I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help.

You are quite right, I too think of it as 'Winkle Day' when i was finally no longer to keep my shame secret. I thought in some ways it would be OK that at last i no longer needed to be scared of the other boys finding out, but its not. There is just a genuine sense of ridicule that i still have a winkle like a little boy. At least the fact it is no bigger than a 6 year olds is only known by Daniel. As you say, the fact that it was a recurring theme – with the boy who wet his pants, to the junior runners and then my own class mates. It was actually quite a relief being with Dean because at least he knows about everything and seems to accept it now.

And there is no hiding at home either. I think Jimmy was a bit jealous I was with Dean overnight, even though he had fun with his own friends. He was pleased I was beaten, and was very interested in what was used. He seemed to think it was his note that did it, forgetting about the fact I wet my pants on Thursday. He said 'I hoped you learnt your lesson. What happens when Boy whines to little boss?" and I had to say that 'boy gets a bad report and gets beaten.", and he put me in the corner in position 1 to think about that. I still had my winkle ring on at that stage and he wouldn't take it off. I even had to do the hoovering of Barry's room with it on.

In fact Friday really did hammer home status, As you said, to find myself with my pants down peeing alongside a prep boy who also pisses his pants and got his bottom spanked made me feel very ashamed. More after the event as it made me see we were the same. He certainly did, confiding in me as an equal, saying he wished he didn't piss his pants so much. I forgot to tell you he noticed I still was smelly, and asked if i had pissed my pants again. I didn't even think at that moment that he was a free boy. I suppose you are right and that i am lucky to be able to use a toilet and bathroom. I don't suppose Simon in the story uses that sort of facility anymore since his enslavement. I think on the whole our winkles were the same though.

Your thoughts about the juniors has scared me. I suppose you are right, there will be a novelty in a senior boy who still gets spanked and has a winkle. What do you think might happen? I haven't really thought of Jimmy like that as I just thought he liked helping Dean, but you are right, he is enjoying the control. I can tell.

Im afraid they enjoyed the moment when they had a senior in their midst. I know I am a worthless nasty little pervert slaveboy who has no rights and I am not arguing and accept any decision you make but I am scared what's happening and that moment reminded me of how i was a few weeks ago. I am already starting to change, such as the way I talk to grown ups, the way I talk and act around Jimmy and dean, and the things that are starting to change in school. Ive learned my lesson honest. I worry adding your new ideas about sitting and the way to dress around free boys. Please can we ease off a bit. Aren't I doing enough?

Dean certainly isn't easing off. My arrival at Deans place showed me instantly how I am still a little boy, thanks to his mum;s assumptions: and why wouldn't she? a winkle boy who pisses his pants and gets smacked bottoms still, and who didn't seem to mind being nakkie in front of her or outdoors. Apparently she thought I was still in Juniors. And she gave Dean an extra quid pocket money for looking after me. Why didn't she notice we were the same height or anything? Has my manner changed that much already?

Then dean finally owning me as a slaveboy. I only pushed my bottom back because i didn't want another beating. I wanted to please him. Actually after he'd spunked in my bum, he told me to 'go to my cage'. He's put a self locking padlock on the cage, and Im to lock myself in when he sends me to the cage. Of course my own winkle was very hard and I felt a bit empty and weird. I thought he'd be kinder but he just put me in a cage like an animal. I think he was a bit sheepish after the event, and wanted to go back to the house. He saw me looking out through the bars and did that 'What you looking at?' thing. I was able to see his dick and arse properly, and even softening I realised how much he has left me behind. His arse is much more muscled, whereas mine is just a chubby boys. He immediately saw the problem that his dick was a bit slimy to put in his pants, and immediately came over to the cage and demanded cleaning, thrusting it through the bars. It was yuk, and I gagged a little.

And then he left me, not before getting Benson to 'guard'. Apparently they are training him to be a watchdog as their house is so secluded. It was very weird me being in the cage and the animal being outside. And I was left there for half an hour or so, feeling his spunk between my legs, reminding me of what had happened. Benson growled a little if I rattled the cage door and stared at me throughout. I heard a car drive off, and it turned out that his Mum was driving over to a bridge evening, and was running late.

Dean came back and was back to normal again no longer sheepish. He put my collar back on, and got me to work. Benson barked a bit, and Dean showed me how to shut him up i had to drop to all 4s and cower, keeping my head lower than his. It worked, and Benson sniffed around a bit and trotted off. My job was to take Dean's games and software, books and stuff from his room to his cabin. It took several runs, and at some stage he started having his supper in the kitchen, and I was walking back and forth taking in the lovely smells of food.

He had me get to my knees and fed me and Benson his scraps at the end, alternately. Once Id finished the move he fastened the chain to my collar and had me put it all away neatly. Only when I finished would Dean let me drink, again from one of Benson's bowls. I was a bit jealous of his stuff, and I think he sensed it, reminding me that slaveboys have no need for 'stuff'.

Once it was all set up, he played computer games for a bit and he put me in position 4 as he said he liked the way I looked up to him like a wimpy little brother, sucking on my thumb and holding my winkle. To be honest I felt reassured too.

When it was time to go to bed, I assumed we'd go back indoors, and go back to normal. But instead he fetched Bensons blanket from his basket and chucked it in the cage. He took off my chain and told me to go to my cage. 'My cage'; not the cage, 'My cage'. And i locked myself in again. I pleaded not to leave me out here all night , scared of being found to be honest. Wouldn't his parents notice? He said we'd just say we were having a game of dares. I think though he knew they'd never investigate, and in fact they are late sleepers anyway. But thats what happened. I stayed in the cage all night, and he came to let me out in the morning. Naturally I was dying to wee, but knew better to ask. He found it funny I was still as hard as ever. He made me do 30 minutes of exercise. Sit-ups, star jumps, Pressups etc.

He wouldn't let me wash in the morning and so I had a feint whiff of dog about me. Your packages arrived in the morning post, and he fed me some monkey food which was like sawdust. he then had me suck on the smallest buttplug, and then pushed it into me. It hurt quite a bit, but i managed it. And then he took the collar off, and I got dressed. It was very shaming having breakfast with a butt plug in I can tell you, and my winkle pushing against my shorts. He finally took me 'wee-wee', just in time. I had to plead by begging on all 4s.

Not long after that he sent me home. I had to walk all the way plugged and hard. I was instructed to present myself to Jimmy in position 2 pointing out how I was plugged to make it easier for him to bum me if he wanted, and it was up to him how long i stayed plugged and ringed. Of course he drew it out as long as he could, but by the early evening he couldn't wait any longer and said I needed a bumming. He's got a new idea, and that any time I need a wee wee he will put his dick in me while holding my winkle standing behind, so its up to me to use vaseline if i want it. I don't know where he got that idea. But that's what we did. I tried to wee and this time he got his dick all the way in. he didn't do the whole bumming thing like Dean.

In comparison to all of the things that went on, the rest of the evening was rather uneventful. Jimmy finally took off the ring, and I went down for supper I was really hungry but Jimmy wouldn't let me have any potato just a little bit of meat and some veg. Then we watched TV. Jimmy made me sit on my hand and hug Marlin as he said my bottom was too red for mummy to see. Jimmy helped me wee wee with his dick in my bottom again before bed.

So tomorrow its chores and going to Craig's for the afternoon. Apparently Craig wants me and Jez to do some wrestling for the gang and Jez is well up for it. I suppose there will be other stuff as well. I wish I didn't have to go.

On account I was only home for part of the day I only managed 2 hugs for mummy and none for daddy as he was at the pub again tonight and I wasn't even allowed downstairs much as Jimmy was making me do corner time in his room.

Oh, and Dean said at the end of today that now he has formally seeded me, he should give me a slave name. He says Simon sounds like a free boy. He's going to talk to you about it. Please can you put him off that idea?

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hope my sore red bottom will give you real pleasure during the night. I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

Simon NLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Saturday 28th June 1998 11:26 PM

Slaveboy

Before I reply to your email I think this would be a good time to take stock of the situation and review your progress. I am sure you have not forgotten it is three weeks ago today you received my first email. What a lot has changed since then hasn't it.

Then you were an arrogant, spoilt teenager, who sneered at others, bullied and teased Jimmy and thought your bottom was safe from smacking. You despised and ignored your stepfather and thought you didn't have to take any notice of him. Although Barry was older than you, you thought he was thick and you were so much better than him. You took your mother for granted, knew she would stick up for and protect you and she thought you were a wonderful mature young man. You thought you had a right to privacy and so would be able to protect the secret of your immature genitals. You thought it was great fun to send racist emails to your South African cousin, making jokes about blacks and insulting Jimmy and telling stories of his mistreatment for yourr cousin's and your own amusement. You looked down on Jimmy for wetting himself and enjoyed and teased him about his punishments.

You treated adults as equals or inferiors and ignored those who you didn't like. At school you looked down on boys younger than yourself and considered anyone who went to the comprehensive as thick and below you. As for those who lived on the estate they were all thugs and criminals.

You thought you could get thrills in your little winkle by stripping little boys for your amusement and pleasure and didn't care if it caused them to get upset. You loved seeing Jimmy stripped and punished and you imagined yourself doing it. You also thought of Jimmy being the master and you the little white boy like Simon in Young Black Master. You thought you could control Dean and get him to do what you wanted while remaining in charge even when you pretended to be powerless. You researched and read stories about slave-boys and masters and you played around with the idea of being a slave never realising that you can't play at it because to be a slave meant having no control.

And then you received your first email from me and despite your feeble attempts to deny your behaviour you were soon admitting you were a nasty little pervert and standing in front of the computer wearing Jimmy's pissed Dino briefs. It was the first time you had worn a pair of pissed pants for many a year but not the last. In the last three weeks it has become quite a habit hasn't it? Then for the first time you were informed that you were to get your wish and were to become a slave-boy but you had no idea what it would entail did you?

It was then you informed me what a small winkle you had but had managed to keep it secret from everyone, even your family and friends at school. Do you remember measuring yourself and telling me "I have a little winkle. It is one and a half inches when soft and only two and a half inches when I have a little stiffie."? I knew then that this was a secret that had to be widely shared as it was not good for a slave-boy to have secrets from his family and former friends. How many stories had you read where the biggest shame was when the newly enslaved former free boy was seen by his family and former school friends. I knew while we could not let everyone know you were a slave we could let them all know you were a tiny winkle boy and that would be shaming for you.

Now three weeks later all your family have got used to seeing that tiny little winkle, so have a group of younger boys at school, your fagmaster and your little gang, a couple of teachers, the school nurse and on Friday your entire class, not forgetting the little boys and their mummies in the changing rooms and people in the barbers and on the street outside. You now know that they are going to continue seeing it shown to them as you find more and more situations and opportunities where you will be nakkie or bare below the waist like a proper slave-boy. The number of people who see that little winkle often combined with a view of your red sore bottom is only going to increase in future

Do you remember who the first two people to see your winkle were. Jimmy and your stepfather when you tried to fool me by suggesting you should go out and join Jimmy in his nakkie corner time expecting me to say no but I didn't and so you had to do it. So for the first time your stepfather saw you nakkie, sent you to bed early and even gave you a couple of smacks. That must have been such a shock to you, the man you despised suddenly having power over you.

Again even then you couldn't have imagined how your relationship was about to change, in three weeks he has smacked you so many times I have lost count including in front of the neighbours, Craig and Dean, he feels free to pat and touch your naked bottie, he washes you in the bath, skinning back your little winkle and has introduced the winkle punishment. You no longer feel free to argue with him or be rude unless instructed to because you know what will happen and you call him daddy. Do you think if I disappeared tomorrow that he would let you revert to your old ways? No your daddy now owns you as well. He like Barry is a bully and now you don't have your mummy to protect you things can only get worse. But of course I am going nowhere.

Then there is your mummy three weeks ago you were her little man who she let do what he wanted. In one day she sets new rules, puts you back in shorts for school and decides you will be treated like Jimmy. Shortly after she decides you will be completely nakkie when you do corner time and is happy to put you in the corner for any offence knowing your daddy will smack you. She starts to use the wooden spoon on your winkle and starts to bathe you again skinning back your naughty winkle. She is now listening to your daddy on the proper way to bring up her little boy and is very confused and doesn't want to believe all this talk about you being a bender. How long she can remain in denial we will see but the more she accepts your daddy making the rules the worse it is going to get for you.

While you have certainly changed a lot in the last three weeks learning to be polite, subservient and obedient, worried about doing wrong and humiliating yourself in front of people I think Dean has changed as much. When he came that first Sunday afternoon he was unsure, asking for advice and permission. No real ideas, nervous of doing something wrong and you were clearly still in charge. He's not asking you for advice anymore is he? He no longer cares what you think or want, it is all about him now, a true master. He beats you at will, no more pats but serious smacks with implements and he is impatient for you to finish the paddle he made you make so he can inflict even more pain.

He makes you strip at school and even pissed on you and then made you wear your briefs so they soaked up his piss and you smelt of him all day. He makes sure you get smacked by your daddy so he can smack you when he wants. He takes your dinner money and gives you the odd scrap of food that he didn't want. Now he has bummed you properly, shooting his spunk into your bum, marking you as his slave forever. The former best friend is now lower than his dog, sleeps in a cage and is sent away smelling of the dog and the spunk that ran out of his bottom, refused permission to wash and plugged and ringed and made to walk home alone.

You now have a series of new names all special to one or more boys describing you. Nasty little pervert, slave-boy, runt, piss-pants, winkle, boy. You have a fagmaster, a gangmaster as well as two masters and a little boss. In addition you have parents who punish you properly and often and an older brother who knows how to treat a little bender brother. It would seem that the maturity level is now at the six year old level and all older than that boys seem to quickly recognise that they are superior to you. You of course knowing that you are a slave-boy know you are inferior to even the six year olds or younger because they are all free boys.

Jimmy who was a scared, abused, sad, pamts-wetting little boy frightened to come into your room in three weeks has grown into a happy, confident boy who treats your room and computer as his own, has all your old possessions in his room and now lends you his old clothes when he decides what you should wear. He seems to have even managed to get rid of the piss-pants bug and pass it on to you. He is now making up rules on his own and is bumming you at will as well as controlling your weeing and eating. You call him little boss and are scared in case he gives you a bad report. You kneel under your old computer desk, holding your winkle and suck his balls and dick for his pleasure. Who would have thought he would put you in the corner and decide which slave position you should take up.

You have joined a gang of nine or ten year olds and an eight year old and you are the runt of even that group. You have been made to work as a nakkie slave, been made to sit in nettles and tied up. You have been measured and inspected and found wanting.

While even I can't see exactly what is going to happen in the future I am sure your summer is going to be an interesting one. You are going to be spending time with Daniel on his farm and we both know he is going to bum you. It will be interesting to see if you get mainly treated as a fag or a runt but I have no concerns he won't control you properly and it will be very interesting to hear what he gets the two runts to do together. Perhaps you will get a chance to try the pig washer, I bet you squeal better than any little piglet.

I know Dean is going to talk to Jimmy about bumming and explain about the need to thrust in and out and keep going until he gets that really good feeling. Not to worry that he feels he is going to pee because it doesn't matter if he does pee in you but he won't through bumming, it just gets better. Perhaps Jimmy will try having a pee when he takes you to wee, it would save him time. I think once Jimmy gets the hang of it you will find he wants to do it more and more. I also reminded Dean about the need for the slave-boy to clean up afterwards and he said he would tell Jimmy. So I see a lot of bumming in your future.

He reckons his parents are going to say yes to you coming on holiday. They have been to France for a number of years and he reckons his mum will be fine about you running around nakkie on the beach and at the campsite as lots of little boys do in France. He has his own tent which he is allowed to set up away from his parents who seem to leave him to his own devices as they go off and explore on their own. Alternatively they may go to Morroco this year, his parents have been before. So it looks like Dean can have his slave-boy completely under his control for three weeks with no worries about the state of his bottie being seen by interfering parents. Of course the French specialise in the martinet a very suitable punishment instrument made for boys' bare bottoms and Morroco have slaves so you would certainly fit in there.

I'm sure there will be extra gang meetings where the runt slave-boy will be expected to fulfil his duties and I am sure mummy and daddy will take their boys to the beach.

So I think as you consider how quickly your life has changed over the last three weeks be assured it will contimue to change over the summer holidays.

Below are the slave-boy's list of rules. They are not in any particular order of importance apart from Rule One. I am always thinking of my little slave-boy and thought it would be a good idea to write them down for you so you don't forget them and end up being punished for disobedience. Now you have no excuse. If you think I have missed any out please let me know.

Nasty Little Pervert Slave-boy's Rules

  1. Always Do What Your Masters or Little Boss Tell You.
  2. Window and curtains open in bedroom at all times and radiator off.
  3. Only use computer to correspond with your masters and MSM with 'friends'
  4. Sleep with bottom bare whenever it is red, pyjama trousers off. Pulled down at the front and tucked under your little balls when bottom is white.
  5. Sleep sucking thumb and holding winkle.
  6. Hold winkle and suck thumb for ten minutes if you find yourself sucking your thumb at anytime.
  7. Only wear skull briefs or Dino briefs.
  8. Push your bottom back and wiggle it when your daddy touches it, spreading your legs and opening your crack. No pulling away whenever he pats or touches you.
  9. No items in room except computer, desk and chair (not for your use) lamp, bed and bedding, dog cage in cupboard, Marlin and Dino briefs. Pyjamas when you are going to bed.
  10. Any time Dean can't spank you because you have a white bottom, report to him next time daddy smacks you and ask for spanking for fault and extra for having a white bottom.
  11. Only wear clothes downstairs if parents are around and only what Jimmy gives you to wear. Naked or dino briefs upstairs except pyjamas when appropriate. Present yourself naked and skinned back at Jimmy's bedroom door, knock and request he lends you some of his clothes.
  12. Clean upstairs bathroom and as many of Jimmy's other chores you can do without getting him into trouble.
  13. Go to the computer room every school day to see Daniel.
  14. Make sure you see Smithy each day out of lessons at school.
  15. 10 minutes position 2 in front of computer for master just before bed every night working your left thumb in and out of your bum hole.
  16. Pocket money given to Dean, chore money to Jimmy
  17. Wear only Jimmy's old dungarees, no other clothing for going down to do your homework and doing chores downstairs.
  18. Never hurt a free boy except in defence of your masters or little boss
  19. No treats, sweets, ice creams or chocolate at anytime. Any given to be handed to Dean or Jimmy
  20. Only drink allowed is water.
  21. Give mummy and daddy four hugs each a day and report on the hugs.
  22. Only eat food agreed by your masters or little boss. Where you are in front of adult's who don't know you are a slave-boy and have to eat you will take the minimum amount you can get away with. If your master or little boss is there you should check with them how much to take.
  23. Never use toilet paper provided for free boys and adults. Maximum two sheets of Izel toilet paper provided by Jimmy per day.
  24. Never lock a toilet door.
  25. Minimum of one hour and quarter position practice (15 minutes each). Practice them any time you have no tasks to do.
  26. Take Marlin down to do your homework and in the evening to watch TV. Give him a kiss in front of the computer in the morning and cuddle him all night.
  27. No weeing in the morning until you get to school or after 10 on a non-school day and only one wee during the school day with Dean's permission. Strip naked to request permission from Jimmy or Dean and ask "Little Boss/Dean take me Wee Wee pkease?"
  28. Always clean the dick of anyone who bums you with your mouth and thank them for bumming you. Also clean anything else that goes up your bum with your mouth.
  29. Do a winkle promise for Jimmy and Dean whenever you need to prove you are sincere and really mean it with winkle tugging. Don't wait to be told to do one but do it without prompting.
  30. For any sporting or other reasons you are getting changed including at home you will take off in order shorts, pants, top items then shoes and socks and the reverse for getting dressed. You will put away or hang up everything you have taken off before you get out anything you are going to put on. You will not sit down, not even on the floor to take off or put your socks and/or shoes on you will stand upright and lift one foot and pull it on. You will always face any other people in the room so they can see your winkle.
  31. Apart from sitting at your desk in class, sitting to eat at a table or doing your homework, in the barber's or dentist's chair you will no longer use any seats, you will either stand, kneel, sit or lie on the floor. You will always stand on the bus.
  32. Only use cold water to wash with except when being bathed by someone else then it is up to them whether they give you any hot water

Chapter 22
4th Sunday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Sunday 29th June 1998 7:44 AM

Master

I too was considering how three weeks ago I was a free boy. Last night I pulled down my PJ bottoms to display my beaten sore bottom to you and prepared to sleep, with Marlin under my arm, my thumb in my mouth and clutching my winkle. But sleep did not come. All I could think about was how 3 weeks ago things were very different.

Of course it was my idea to go and stand next to Jimmy when he was made to stand naked for being naughty and not going to bed when he was told. Then he had an earlier bedtime than me, was rather cautious around me and certainly feared Daddy and Barry. He was the boy who was regularly spanked; found him self nakkie with extra chores and generally lived under the fear of getting in trouble. I understand now why he was a pisspants. He never expected me to join him, naked, in a show of solidarity. Of course he saw that I was not the big boy he feared; I remember the smirk as he saw my tiny winkle.

Little did I realise the repercussions of what I had volunteered. I just thought Jimmy would see my winkle. Three weeks ago I assumed boys who got their bare bottoms smacked were immature and out of control brats; that boys who wore cartoon pants and shorts beyond primary and junior school were silly little boys who didn't earn the trust of their parents; that boys who pissed their pants were sad retards; that boys who got debagged or towel whipped into a cold shower were weak; that only very little boys got so attached to stuffed toys that they get close to tears if they are taken away; and that boys who needed to suck their thumbs or hold their winkles were rather silly and needed to grow up. But now I am all of those things.

I was a normal 13 year old boy and in senior school. I don't thank I was arrogant and spoiled, but was pleased with myself. Perhaps a bit too pleased with myself as I know I was a bit superior with Jimmy. But I was thinking too much about my age and enjoying being a teenager and not a little boy anymore. I realise I made Jimmy feel just as insecure as Daddy and Barry did.

Of course I was keeping a big secret, and it was making me a bit mean as well as wanting to explore perverted things. I wanted to see other boys with little winkles humiliated. And I know I upset some boys by doing it or making it happen, like getting Jimmy spanked. But somewhere along the line it all got confused and I wanted to know how it felt being humiliated, if only briefly. And I started reading perverted stories about underdeveloped boys turned into slaves. But you are right all the time I stayed in control, turning it on when it suited me and off just as quick.

I suppose Jimmy has been a big part of that. I saw him as a tragic black-boy slave figure, and enjoyed to see him suffer and spanked. i enjoyed it when Barry locked him in the cage naked like a little animal and I had the power to let him out. But then I started to wonder what it was like to be like him. And even when you pushed me and I suggested joining him naked, it was partly a fantasy of showing I was the same as the naked blackboy slave, and that when the blackboy slave saw my winkle he would see I was lower than him.

But then you called my bluff. And thats what happened. It was no longer a fantasy.

I remember how I felt when I showed you my little winkle, ashamed but also secretly relieved. In the last three weeks you have removed any control I might have had to pull back from that gesture three Saturdays ago, but you are right of course, my daddy has seen to it that I can never go back to the home life I enjoyed that short time ago. It was he who decided I should have my bare bottom smacked whenever needed; he who decided shorts would be best; he who decided on earlier bedtimes; he who decided on supervised baths; he who decided Jimmy could look after all out new clothes as I was so ungrateful. And mummy has gone along with it, even adding her own adjustments, such as making me go full nakkie now if I have to get my bottom smacked. I can't undo any of that. Mummy and Daddy have no reservations that I need a smack bottom when I'm naughty. I hate that man, and now he is my daddy and he can take my pants down in public even, or in front of neighbours. They see me as a naughty little boy now.

I used to keep out of Barry's way; he used to victimise Jimmy anyway, but it was best to steer clear. Now I can't steer clear and have to show him affection which makes him think I'm a little bender. He's got used to seeing me nakkie and sees I am a little boy too. Now he bullies me and I have to clean his room too.

But Jimmy has seen the most changes. He is always around to see when I get my bottom smacked, and watches me dissolve into tears, and kick my legs and plead for forgiveness and promise to be a good little boy. he has seen me lose any dignity during a spanking and he's seen how I cower now to daddy and accept any punishment; he's watched how my trendy clothes have been given away, only to wear the same stuff as him. He's seen how I've reverted to a thumbsucker and winkle holder. He's watched as I have been bathed and had my winkle skinned back for cleaning. He has seen me punished for holding my winkle, revelling in the fact he's grown out of it. And probably best of all for him, he seen how I have become a pisspants, while his pants wetting days seem behind him.

But of course he has seen much more. He's the only one at home who has seen slavery, even though he doesn't know it as such: my nakedness upstairs, the fact I call him little boss, and how he can choose my clothes, as I wait naked, with a stiff winkle, skinned back for his amusement. He's started to boss me around, making me get drinks or running errands. And of course he has enjoyed putting me in positions to maximise my shame and nudity. Now he is starting to enjoy the feel of my tongue on his balls, and his dick inside my bottom.

Jimmy is now little boss, and I obey him, otherwise I get a bad report. He likes the fact he can have me beaten.

Of course Dean has been a big part of that. 3 weeks ago I let a tie up game go too far. He was my best friend, but now he is my master. You are right he was nervous, and ashamed of the feelings he was having about control. But he has changed completely, and there is no way back. I saw that yesterday; he had no fear in beating my bottom and clearly got so turned on it overcame any concerns he had about bumming me. We are not friends any more. he doesn't talk to me about mutual interests much. Rather he talks about my chores and what he needs. He feeds me like a pet, and gets jimmy to control my feed as well. For my part I crave their approval and affection, otherwise I only have Marlin. I was upset to be caged yesterday after Dean bummed me, and so pleased when he came back to let me out. Its weird how this has changed.

But of course its starting to spread and no longer confined to Jimmy and Dean.

Craig and his gang know I'm a winkle boy and a pisspants, yet I have to stay part of his gang. Craig knows he can boss me even though he is 3 years younger. He knows I've a winkle like a 6 year olds.

Daniel has seen my winkle, my red bottom and knows I am a pisspants. I am a runt, and he seems to have a lot of experience in dealing with runty boys and enjoys it. He only suggested I should be his fag and I agreed even though he is 2 years younger. He has beaten my bare bottom with his plimsole. I know he would have more for me to do if there was time and we were in boarding school.

And now news of my winkle is spreading. Ive been bare bottom at the school nurse's office with a prep school pisspants waiting for our clothes to dry; I've been seen in the prep school bogs, having a wee-wee with my pants and shorts down. And now the Junior running group know I'm a winkle boy along with my whole class.

As the holidays approach I know things will change further. My paddle will be ready and Dean will be able to beat me properly. This is worse than spanking; thats for boys while beating is for slaves. I am scared but have promised to myself I will serve him and jimmy even better to make sure he has no reason to beat me. I know I will be used much more by both of them now.

I will have to spend time with my fagmaster too. I sense he is different to Dean, perhaps because of growing up around the farm. I get scared when he talks of the pigs,and some of the references he makes to the runt who lives close by.

And of course there will be more time with Craig and his gang.

Dean mentioned in passing summer holidays and described the places they go to. I don't think he will be so nervous of other boys knowing he has a slave as he wont see them again. He says he hopes they go to Morocco as it is off the tourist trails, where slavery is not as historical as other places and he reckons it will be even easier to treat me as a real slave there than in France.

I know you think stripping away my modesty and secrecy about my immaturity is part of my enslavement but I am still ashamed and humiliated when new people see me nakkie, or catch me sucking my thumb, holding my winkle or hugging Marlin. And I hate it when I piss my pants worse. Isn't it enough that I dress like a little boy over the holidays? Please I hope you and Dean can not be too strict or mean. I promise I am learning!

Thank you for summarising the rules for me. It is a great help, especially as Dean will soon have my paddle.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Sunday 29th June 1998 8:35 AM

Slaveboy,

Yes I am sure you will remember Winkle Day for the rest of your life. It was a very special day ending with you locked in a cage, naked with Dean's spunk running out of your bum hole having been properly bummed for the first time. I am sure we will all want to celebrate this day every year, you can consider it your birthday as a slave-boy.

While only Daniel and Dean at school know you have been measured as the same size as a six year old, I am sure there are many more who have little brothers or cousins who will have a very good idea about it. Dean tells me that there have been lots of chat messages about you on MSM from your friends, unfortunately for some reason they haven't copied you into the mesaages but Winkle has been the hot topic.

Pity Barry didn't come home and see you ringed. I wonder what he would have made of his bender brother wearing his winkle jewellery.

Your thoughts on the pant-pissing prep school boy shows the distance we still have to go before we can be confident that you have truly taken on all it entails to be a slave-boy. While you might have the same size winkle and both piss your pants you are not the same as he is a free boy and you are a slave-boy and you should always remember the difference. You may have noticed there are a couple of new rules to help remind you that you are which I will fill you in on at the end of this email.

I think you have good reason to be scared of the juniors. While as I said in the review even your master can't tell exactly what is going to happen in the future I am sure with three opportunities a week they will make sure to make the senior suffer. You will of course be taking cold showers from now on whether they make you or not.

I imagine other boys will join the detention class when they hear what fun it is but others may just decide to ambush you when you are running through the woody part of the course. I can see this as a likely place for you to be stripped on your run. Then they may decide that the senior should give them piggy back rides up the hill, I'm sure there are enough sticks around to give you encouragement. They might make you take the detour through those clumps of stinging nettles or through the boggy areas.

Then when you are back in the pavilion they'll make you beg to be allowed to shower. You will have to kiss feet and probably kiss fatty's bum and perhaps other parts I'm sure there will be towel whipping and probably you made to stand there naked after your shower until they are all dressed and ready to go. As I say I can't know for sure but I am sure the running club is going to be fun for you.

Oh you silly slave-boy of course we are not going to ease up. While you are learning the superficial trappings of a slave-boy we are nowhere near having you thinking and reacting like one. Yes there has been some improvement in the way you speak to adults and behave with Jimmy and Dean but you have so much to make up for and so far to go before I can be proud of you as a slave. Of course you haven't done even a small fraction of what you need to and we certainly won't be easing up rather pressing on harder. I thought you might have learnt by now that slave-boys can never do enough.

You still have these strange ideas that your master is going to be kinder to you. Why would he, he had just used your bum to give himself pleasure,you hadn't done anything special, just been a receptacle. Where else would you expect a slave-boy to go when there was no more use for him but his cage although as I have said to both you and Dean, you should have cleaned his dick before he needed to walk over to the cage to get it done. I have told Dean you should have been punished for it and I expect you to be in future if you fail to perform your duties. I have also asked him in his talk with Jimmy about bumming to make it clear to him as well what he should expect.

Yes Benson knows where you fit in the pecking order. He's friendlier than the dog in Another Country but I wonder whether he will start taking an interest in the slave-boy for other reasons. Did you ever consider in your fantasies about being a dog's bumboi. I know you read stories where it happened.

Wasn't Dean kind to share out his scraps between Benson and you. I would have put them in a bowl and allowed the stronger to take what they wanted and let the weaker one have what was left if there was anything.

Of course a slave-boy doesn't need stuff. Were you thinking of those cds, games and other stuff you used to have that now belong to Jimmy. It must have been nice for a slave-boy to touch all those great freeboys things. I hope you made a good job of it.

What a silly slave-boy imagining he was going to sleep in his master's bedroom when there was his cage waiting to keep him secure for the night. The only reason for a slave-boy to stay in his master's bedroom is if the master wants to make use of his body. Is that why you were disappointed he didn't take you up to his room, you wanted another bumming. I knew you had all the making of a slutty slave-boy but you will have to learn to be patient, remember it is never about what you want.

I'm glad he has started you exercising, it will help you be a better slave-boy and with your cross-country running. I have suggested to Dean that I was sure Jimmy would be up for making you exercise as well. Any spare time he could get you exercising in his or your rooom or out in the garden. You could always have a dip in the water butt if you get sweaty. What a great idea of Jimmy's bumming while you wee. So I expect you will be keeping your bum hole greased up all the time.

Yes just another boring Sunday, chores, gang meeting and bathed by daddy. I am sure you are aware you are not allowed to win against Jez even if you could which I have my doubts.

Of course you must have a slave name now you are a newly born slave-boy. The master always chooses the slaves name so Dean and I will discuss what it should be. Hopefully it will be something that can be used in public so even people who don't know you are a slave-boy will call you by your slave name.

As I said I have put a couple of new rules in your list of rules to help you think of yourself as a slave-boy emphasising the difference between a free boy and a slave-boy. From now on you will only use cold water to wash in. Obviously when your mummy and daddy are washing you they will choose how much hot water you have and of course when you are sharing with Jimmy it is his needs that come first but at all other times at home, school or anywhere else hot water is forbidden. Secondly you will no longer use toilet paper that is meant for freeboys and adults. You will buy some Izel toilet paper packs and give them to Jimmy to manage. He will give you a maximum of two sheets a day if he is feeling generous. You will carry it on you when you are at school. I do hope it doesn't lead to you failing Craig's bum inspection.

You will need to get your haircut again this week so on Monday go and get £20 out of your old account. Buy a couple of packs of the Izel toilet paper and give it to Jimmy and give the rest of the money to Dean so he has some money for expenses. Agree with him which day you are going to get your haircut and that day you can ask him for the money for your haircut. Hopefully if you get your haircut Jimmy won't need to go back so soon and perhaps your mummy next time will take him back to her hairdressers.

Well no day is going to live up to Winkle Day but I hope tomorrow will have somethings to amuse me. Sleep well and I certainly will enjoy seeing that red sore bottom tonight, I missed it last night. I expect Marlin was pleased to see you but it's a pity you have to sleep in a bed rather than in your cage.

Your Master

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Sunday 29th June 1998 7:23 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your enjoyed your Sunday. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doingnasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. Here is what happened to me today.

First: I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get somecontrol and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help.

Of course its chores today. As usual I presented myself in front of Jimmy's room with my skinned back stiff winkle, but first he made me tidy his room while he laid on his bed reading his comic. Of course I did it without complaint, but thought how this was the first time he'd demanded such a thing. I could tell he was watching me not really reading. After he gave me my dungerrees – which I wear without anything else as you know. Jimmy had a little accident while cleaning, and Im afraid I couldn't help him as I was with mummy when we heard the breakage. It was only a glass, but Jimmy still found himself in the corner waiting for a spanking because "he was so careless". Jimmy hasn't had a spanking on his own for a while, so it was bit odd seeing him in the corner when, these days, its usually me. In fact Mummy commented similar, saying it was disappointing. I did do more of his share of the work though, including sorting out the broken glass. Of course because Jimmy 'isn't as naughty as me' he didn't have to stay nakkie after his spanking, but he was very upset. Daddy spanked him hard.

He took it out on me as he wouldn't let me go wee wee, even though he could have bummed me too. I begged but he accused me of whining and said it would go in his report. That made me sulk so he asked me if I wanted Marlin to 'go away' for a while, and of course I didn't. I think he didn't realise how much i love Marlin. so he put me in position 1 in my room till it was time to go while he had a think about Marlin. I wasn't very happy in the corner.

Eventually we left for Craig's – I was allowed a T shirt with "here comes trouble" on it, which used to make Daddy laugh when Jimmy wore it. Jimmy said I could ask Craig if I could go wee-wee and to make sure I was extra polite like I do at home. Walking was hard as all i could think of was wee-wee. I even walked with my hand in my pants holding my winkle as that seemed to help.

When we got to Craig's, the others were already there. So it was extra humiliating to ask Craig 'please may I go inside to go wee-wee', which made them all laugh. Craig asked why i just didn't piss my pants like normal, and how desperate for a wee-wee was I? He then asked if I promised i was desperate. And of course that meant I had to do a full winkle promise in front of the gang which had them in hysterics. Bryan couldn't believe I was 13. Craig said if I was that desperate I couldnt be trusted to make it to their toilet in time and he didn't want me pissing myself in the hall. So I had to wait till we were in the woods.

Jez walked alongside me as the others walked about winkle promises and how funny they were. Jez started talking about fountains and streams and going on and on about tricking and tinkling, while looking down at my shorts. I tried hard not to, but I couldn't hold it any more, and he gave a delighted cackle when he saw my shorts change colour and wee-wee run down my legs. "PissPants has done it again!" he squawked and they all stopped walking to see. We hadn't even made it to the woods, so people we passed saw I was a piss-pants. Its really unfair that the gang really do think Im a pisspants when each time its only because of whats happened.

Once there we all got measured; Bryan got a punishment for having skid marks in his pants, and Jimmy has apparently grown a little which made him seem pleased. They were all curious about his spanking, and of course my bottom is still a bit pink from Friday night's beating. Then Craig said that Jez had challenged me to a wrestle; the loser to get spanked by the winner . Apparently this is what the gang members do to settle arguments, for Craig's amusement, and are always naked. Even though we look very similar nakkie, I am of course bigger, so Craig tied one arm behind my back. It was quite muddy where they do it, and of course we were soon slipping around. Jez was very determined and fierce, and of course the others were cheering him on. We grappled for a while, but I found it hard to keep him off with one hand, and he had better balance, and could kick out my legs, causing me to fall. He was then on top of me, and had full access to my balls which he squeezed causing me to howl. He sat on my chest asking if I submitted, which I did. Everyone was pleased.

I had to kiss his feet while on fours saying "Jez is best"; and then he spanked me with a whippy branch. It didn't hurt too bad, and I didn't cry, but it was humiliating being beaten by an 8 year old.

The rest of the afternoon was uneventful, but I had to stay nakkie as the loser, but it also gave my pissy pants and shorts a chance to dry.

Back home Daddy was confused how I had got muddy inside my pants when I had my bath, but I think that helped him not noticed I was smelly as he didn't say anything.

Before that Jimmy put his dick in my bottom while supervising wee wee, and he also made me do corner time with my pissy pants on my head. I didn't think it was fair but he said I only had to make it as far as the woods to wee wee, and I failed. He said its embarrassing having a brother who's a piss pants all the time. He also made me write lines "I must not wet my pants like a silly little boy". But he at least hasn't put Marlin away. I also explained how I should suck his dick if it has been up my bottom to clean it for him, which pleased him no end.

I didn't need any punishments before bed for winkle holding, and you will be pleased to know I gave 4 hugs each to mummy and daddy

Im a bit nervous about school tomorrow. I hope I don't have to wear the pissy pants to school, but mostly Im worried that the other boys have been discussing my winkle over MSN. I also wonder if Dean will be different after properly bumming me. Im sure he will have thought about it too like I have.You are right about the running club too – I will need to be on the look out.

I'll try to remember I am not the same as the other boy who pisses his pants. Its tough to accept, but I do. I promise I am learning what it is to be a slaveboy, and I will try and think of a way to help him feel superior, as I know thats what you want.

Im also trying to adjust to my new relationship with Dean, and that he is no longer my friend but master. I am feeling different too, and how I want his approval, which seems weird. I like it when he says well done. I am nervous of Benson though. I don't like Alsatians. I was so hungry when Dean was giving us scraps I was doing the same sort of tricks as Benson; keeping a bit of food balanced on my lips (bensons was on his nose) till Dean clicked his fingers and we both gobbled it up. But I hope you are just teasing me. I never really wanted to be a bumboi let alone one to a dog. The cage was confusing; I didn't expect it to be overnight thats all. I just thought wed be 'normal'. It felt very shaming to be locked in a cage for the night. Even Benson isn't locked in a kennel.

Thank you for the new rules. I will remember them, and get a haircut this week as you say.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. Im sorry I wasn't spanked sufficiently today to have the red sore bottom you like to see, butI promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin acuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend it to me.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank you master for changing me into aslaveboy.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Sunday 29th June 1998 10:05 PM

Slaveboy,

Well that wasn't a very good start to your day was it. You didn't get through your chores before you had already earned yourself a punishment from Dean. I don't know what punishment he will give you but I am sure he will want your bottom red as part of it will involve smacking so I suggest you try staying in bed, pretending you are asleep and hopefully Daddy will come up and wake you up with a smacked bottom, a few moans and complaints should make sure he does. If he doesn't then you will need to get smacked after school and Dean will have to save his punishment until Tuesday but then of course you get extra for having a white bottom when he wanted to smack you. Perhaps he will bring the table tennis bat into school Tuesday to encourage you to have a red bottom when he wants you to have one.

It's really good news that Jimmy got you to tidy his room. I suppose now he knows you are his bumboi he will feel more and more confident in getting you to do things for him. So you were able to slave naked again, I bet he did watch you, who wouldn't, that sexy bottom offering itself for bumming, that funny tiny little winkle and balls to make anyone feel good that their dick and balls were so much bigger and growing and seeing an obedient little boy doing your tasks. Well worth watching and of course it still has novelty for Jimmy but in time it will become so natural he probably will be more interested in his comic while you are working naked around him.

So finally you get round to telling him about what you need to do after he has been kind enough to bum you. I am sure you won't need to remind him again and if you should ever forget to do it I am sure he will remind you in no uncertain manner.

Marlin as you know belongs to Jimmy and isn't like your old possessions which now belong to Jimmy but always belonged to him so of course he can remove him at any time. I wonder what you would be prepared to do to be allowed to keep Marlin. You better be very careful you don't upset Jimmy not only because you will get punished for it but also Jimmy is likely take away Marlin.

I wonder if Jimmy will let you take Marlin with you to Morocco, imagine three weeks of being a real slave-boy with no protection from Mummy and no Marlin. I'm so pleased Jimmy is starting to give you his own punishments. How fitting you had to do lines and I hope you did them standing up, you know you are not allowed to sit down. I wish I could get your mummy to always make you do your homework nakkie standing at the table next to Jimmy sitting next to you.

Oh well I suppose even a master can't have everything but I do think it is about time you were given some nakkie days by mummy and daddy. I would have thought your parents would have thought your behaviour really deserves it. I know your daddy thinks so. I will have to consider soon what else you should do to help him get his way. I will tell Dean to congratulate Jimmy on making you do your corner time with your piss-pants on your head, what a good assistant he is, he knows what the rules are even if the slave-boy tries to trick him with whining that it's not fair. I know Dean won't be happy that you are still arguing 'with little boss'. It will remind him how you tricked him only a few days ago over the same thing, not taking responsibility for being a piss pants and trying to get out of your punishment.

I am sure Dean will be taking the whole matter very seriously. It's good you have a new pair of punishment pants but I will get Dean to make sure they have a good dusting of flash in them so they are scratchy as well as wet and smelly. I do hope Jimmy put them in a plastic bag to keep them damp, if they have dried out to much he may need to add some of his own pee to keep them at their best for punishment pants.

So not a very cool looking teenager, walking along the road in shorts wearing a 'here comes trouble' t-shirt with his hand thrust into his pants holding what no one who saw you, who didn't know you, would guess was the winkle of a six year old. One or two might imagine you were playing with your dick surrounded by pubic hair none surely guessed you were desperately holding onto a little winkle frightened you were going to wet your pants. Later some even saw you with your wet shorts I wonder what they thought of that, a large boy who had wet himself.

I would like to have seen you doing the winkle promise in front of the gang. I hope you did the tugs as I instructed. Yes I imagine it did amuse the rest of the gang, a teenager giving a winkle promise and then pissing his pants. This is happening so often now I think you need to keep a chart of every time you are in pissed pants. You will need one colour for when you piss them, one colour for when it is someone else's piss and one colour when you wear stale pissed pants. Have a different colour ready for when you wet your bed. Draw up a chart and get some coloured stars. You should put it up on a wall in your room so you will need to think up an explanation what it means for your mummy and daddy but of course Jimmy and Dean will know what it means. Put it on the wall opposite the computer so I can see it.

You will need to go back through the emails and start with the first day you wore pissed pants write that date in the first box and put in the appropriate coloured star. Do the rest of the days so far and then keep it up to date in future. I think you can also keep track on it a record of each time you are bummed. One colour for Jimmy, one for Dean, one for Daniel who are the people we know will be bumming you regularly and another for anyone else who bums you. You can put their initial on it to remind you who it was. If someone else starts bumming you regularly then you can give them their own colour. I wonder if Benson will get his own colour. Buy the stars when you get the Izel toilet paper.

You are still trying to deny you are a piss-pants so hopefully the chart will help you accept it. Of course little boys who wet themselves always try and claim it wasn't their fault that someone or something else was to blame but you are thirteen even if you are a slave-boy so should be able to take responsibility for your actions.

I didn't realise Craig inspected pants as well. You better make sure you make good use of each sheet of Izel paper scrubbing hard even if it is rather scratchy otherwise I am sure he will spot your skid marks as will your mummy. I don't know what ideas daddy will have for curing a teenager who can't wipe his bottie properly but I am sure you won't enjoy them however much you like having things stuck up your bum. That reminds me did Jimmy make you clean the butt plug with your mouth. If not I'll have Dean have a word with him, like dicks it is a slave-boy's duty to clean anything that has been in his bottom with his mouth.

So you didn't have to hold back in your wrestling with Jez, Craig made sure who was going to win. It would seem even though they are so small your little balls can still be hurt. I bet your Daddy was secretly pleased you were muddy under your pants and probably didn't care how it happened but it gave him even more reason to scrub your little winkle and bottom harder and longer. I wonder if he noticed any marks from your spanking from Jez but I guess he wouldn't mind even if he did. He like me prefers your bottom red and sore. I also wonder if he noticed how the flannel went into your bottom hole easier after all the bumming and thumb training it has been receiving.

Yes I am sure tomorrow is going to be an interesting day at school and not just tomorrow. From what Dean has said your old friends' attitude to winkle smacked boy is very amused and I think you can expect a lot of ribbing and mickey taking from them but I expect it will be worse from the other boys who weren't your friends and Smithy who apparently has had a lot to say about how they should treat a winkle boy.

Dean is determined he is not going to have his reputation ruined by having a friend who is a smacked winkle boy so don't expect any help from him. I have told him he needs to show everyone that he treats you with equal disdain as them and is so superior to you. While they won't know he is your master they will be impressed the way he orders you around and you do exactly what he tells you. They need to see the reason why he would have anything to do with you, not a friend but someone who has his uses, doing things for him and the butt of his jokes. They must see he is a superior being in all things so be careful you don't show him up in anyway. This means you must always get a worse mark than him in all lessons and not make any jokes or digs at his expense.

I am sure he will correct you severely if you forget. A master's reputation is very important to him and how his slaveboy behaves is a very important element in that reputation. So don't let him down and remember because the others at school don't know you are a slaveboy your pathetic winkle and smacked bottoms run the risk of damaging his reputation by his connection with you so he needs to compensate strongly and demonstrate clearly the benefits he gets from his relationship with you.

Your two paragraphs about the running club and the piss-pants prep school boy show how mixed up and arrogant you still are. Yes of course a slave-boy should be thinking of ways to help make a free boy feel superior and I will be interested in what you come up with. So why don't you understand that it would be totally wrong for a slave-boy to try and avoid giving other free boys pleasure from tormenting and bullying a slave-boy. So the only thing you should be on the look-out for is ways to make them happy.

You didn't say Dean was training you to do tricks when he was feeding you, that is much more understandable. I sent Dean a copy of Another Country by Zelamir and suggested he saw how Trapper was used to keep Nicky in order and while I assumed Benson has never bummed a boy he might find it interesting to spread a little food on your winkle and bum hole and let Benson lick it off and get him used to exploring your body. We all know how dogs greet each other sniffing each other's bottom and genitals and how the alpha dog expects the beta dog to be subservient, head down and hold still for his sniffing and exploring.

You'll be relieved and I am sure very grateful to hear I did say to him that I didn't think he needed to be as brutal with you as Uncle Toby was with Nicky but I thought the way the adults used Jason to manage Nicky was like how he was using Jimmy to control you. He was in charge but by giving Jimmy his head, Jimmy was developing but still needed Dean to encourage him, guide him but give him his freedom in what he did and should praise him for all his good ideas.

Dean said he had never realised what a great kid Jimmy was. He had always seemed so pathetic before but now he realises what he is really like and he was only like that because of the way you and the rest of your family treated him and he wants to make it up to him. He is really ashamed he let you lead him into ignoring and taking the mickey out of Jimmy and being bad tempered with him.

More confusion and arrogance it seems from you. How could you possibly think a master and slave-boy would be 'normal' like two free boys. Of course Benson isn't locked in his kennel, he is a well trained favourite pet of Dean's. You on the other hand are an untrained badly behaved slave-boy. Of course you should be in a cage when you are not being of any use to your master. As I said it is a pity you can't be kept in a cage at night when you are at home but I think Dean and Jimmy will probably start using the dog cage in your room but I don't suppose Mummy would be happy if you were left in it overnight although I bet daddy wouldn't mind.

So just remember if you want his approval you are going to have work much harder on being his good slave-boy and stop confusing yourself with free boys or even with a favourite pet.

Well you are starting the week needing three punishments already. You are owed a spanking for Jimmy getting smacked on his own, another one for pissing your pants and a further for whining and arguing with little boss so I would suggest you make sure you get daddy to smack you in the morning because I don't think you want to get extra on Tuesday for failing to have a red bottom as well as those three offences.

Dean says he will go with you to get his money out of your old account and to buy the Izel toilet paper and don't forget the stars. Obviously if you had a white bottom he will make sure you are late back for homework so you get your smacking. Even if you had a red bottom he might think it is a good idea for you to do some more atonement. I think we both are interested how you would cope with five spankings in one day. I expect it depends on how you behave during the day at school and if you give him any further problems.

I do hope you have been giving your chore money to Jimmy as well as your pocket money to Dean.

So let's remember what we have to look forward this week. A daily visit to Dean and of course one to Smithy. Three cross country runs with the junior. Trip to the barbers. Naked swimming on Friday, I am looking forward to seeing how your teacher and class react to you turning up for a second time for a nakkie swim. I expect they will think you are a secret nudist. You will need to get your bottom smacked Thursday evening so Dean can redden it more Friday break so you have a very well smacked bottom for the juniors, your class and swimming teacher to see Friday afternoon.

I understood why he saved his spanking until he got you home and could give you a proper beating but I have explained to him there was nothing to stop him giving your bottie a warm up at school during the day as well as give you the beating he wanted in the evening. He didn't need a reason to smack you especially when I had expressed a wish for it to happen. He said how silly he felt, he never thought of that, he was worried your slave-boy dumbness was catching. I reassured him it wasn't but a master needed to think like a master at all times.

Also remember however bad it gets at school you only have two weeks to survive before the school holidays. While I can't say I am confident that the school holidays will be better for you they may well be worse but at least they will be different.

I wonder if Barry will miss seeing you in the morning and decide he needs to have another opportunity to bully his room cleaner. Have a good day and I look forward to seeing a very sore red bottom tonight or if I only see a single smacked bottom I will know I will be seeing an even sorer one the following night.

Be a good slave-boy

Your Master

Chapter 23
4th Monday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Monday 30th June 1998 6:38 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope your enjoyed Monday. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthyslaveboy. Here is what happened to me today.

First: I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank themfor their help.

Im sorry I didn't see your email last night; i didn't expect you to send one. By the time I saw it it was too late for me to think of a way to get a spanking. I know I'm just a slave boy and of course you know best, but I don't see how I could have done anything to help Jimmy. I don't see why I should get a spanking. Not that it matters, as Jimmy wrote about my whining, and of course reported I had wet my pants again. So I know I've a spanking coming; I was just hoping its not a beating again. Perhaps I should have got myself a spanking off daddy but I m just a bit worried as they do think my behaviour is bad. They seem to have got it in their heads that im still rebelling against the rules and trying to prove im a big boy, and that a nakkie day running around like a little boy will help me remember. I wasn't sure if they were joking. Daddy's sister is coming for a couple of days with her little boy and I think she has the same ideas about bringing up children as her brother.

You are right, yesterday was rather difficult though. Max teased me a bit yesterday that even though i could look older – if I didn't wear such childish clothes – it was amazing i looked much younger naked. A "big little boy" he called me. He said it wasn't just my winkle and tiny balls, but also chubby bottom and lack of muscles anywhere and that I wasnt like his big brother at all. It was hard to hear from a 10 year old. I suppose you are right that anyone seeing me walk to Craig's would have thought I was some disgusting teenager playing with my dick, not that I was holding my little winkle scared I was going to wet my pants. I do hate it when people see I've wet my pants. Last weekend with the mum and her kids was excruciating. This time it was only really the gang and they dried by the time i walked home.

But while on the subject I do think its rich that Jimmy is being so mean about it, given what he went through with nappies and everything but he seems determined to make sure I am punished when i wet my pants. I'm afraid I forgot not to sit when I did the lines. Sorry. But please, Master, Jimmy used to have a chart like that for his bedwetting. He had to make it himself and everything. I know im just a slave and you are the master, but please dont make me do a chart? Mummy and Daddy are bound to guess. And why do you think I will wet my bed? And no way is Benson going to mount me! Thats disgusting. However, I have purchased the stars like you said. And the toilet paper.

Im really worried about that; I dont want to be the sort of boy who has skid marks. Daddy was particularly strict with jimmy when he always had dirty pants, insisting on post toilet inspections before he could pull his pants up. (And no I didn't clean the plug on Saturday). He is very thorough at bath time, you are right, but he didn't notice any marks on my bottom.

So at school today I had an audience with Dean – he wanted to see me at lunch time. Running club was cancelled today, so that was ok. Jimmy didn't make me wear yesterdays pissy pants and I think he might have forgotten about the 'punishment pants' idea. Of course everything was in the note so Dean demanded to see me. As usual I stood bare bottom, winkle hard and skinned back, hands on head, waiting. He knew of my whining and pants wetting, and I also told him that Jimmy got spanked too. he told me to remind Jimmy I need punishment pants that will remind me Im a dirty piss-pants. Again, he peed over my bare bottom and winkle, and told me I needed to be ready for a spanking tomorrow lunchtime or a beating tomorrow evening, depending on how he feels. Before he let me get dressed he made me suck off the dribbles from his dick and kiss his feet, making me kneel in the puddle of his wee.. He was certainly brave or at least confident no one comes behind the pavilion. I hope he doesn't spank and beat me.

I have been told off by Dean a few times for inappropriate humour, or hogging the conversation too much. Today i was silenced quite a few times by different boys with "shutup winkle". Oh and I got pantsed by Smithy when I was queuing for Daniels lunch. There was a remark about the smell of wee, but luckily no one guessed, as my pants were only damp not soaked. They were too busy laughing about my winkle.

Daniel of course knew what the smell was, and as the computer room was empty told me to dry my pants on the windowsill and go to the corner to think about why I keep wetting myself, as it is a lot even for a little runt. Again I sucked my thumb and held my winkle, as I was getting a bit frustrated as he also thinks I have a problem.

I did see the boy with the real problem when I was allowed to wee-wee. He had a red bottom cause he wet himself on a car trip. He though he could hold it but couldn't. He's called Stephen.

After school, Dean did indeed stay with me to get the items. I explained what the stars were for, and he thought it was a great idea, and said I should take responsibility for my dirty habit. He actually came home with me as he wanted to see me spanked. He told me to strip naked at the back door and put myself straight in the corner, which I did. Dean explained to mummy that he found me messing about, and insisted I should come hm to get my spanking for being so late. She said he was very mature, and that it was a pity I was still pretending to be a big boy like him. So dean did his homework while we waited for daddy. Of course he spanked me hard as usual. Then Dean left.

I think Jimmy must have liked it, because as soon as I finished my homework he wanted "bum fun" as he calls it. So I did position two, and he put his willy in me. I sucked it after. I explained that Dean would spank or beat me for my bad behaviour over the weekend, and also said I needed punishment pants. As todays are a bit smelly, (I told Jimmy why) Jimmy is using those, but he's added some of his own wee to make them extra damp.

I needed a few winkle holding punishments before bed, as I was feeling quite sorry for myself, and of course it was right there.

I did do all the hugs.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings today. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hope you enjoy seeing my red bare bottom tonight andI promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle allnight and give Marlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend him to me, and I hope he isn't confiscated.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank youmaster for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

PS I cant make up my mind if you are just teasing me about Benson, but I promise I understand why I was put in a cage, while Benson stayed free.

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Monday 30th June 1998 9:16 PM

Slaveboy,

What trouble you are getting yourself into. The tone of the whole email is rude, complaining and arrogant. It reminds me of when I first made contact with you, telling me what you would and wouldn't do, saying things are unfair and it has an aggressive tone. Do I have to remind you why you are in your position and what the alternatives are? If you don't want to go to the sex offenders home and have the rest of your life ruined I would suggest you have a good think and decide if you are going to change your attitude quickly and apologise profusely.

You are going to suffer greatly for this temper tantrum and you will regret it for a long time but you would suffer more and regret it longer if you choose the police. So let me know your decision but so you are under no illusions I am going to continue this email as if you have agreed that you don't want your nasty perverted secrets told to everyone including the police and you are prepared to accept the consequences of your actions and are determined to renew your efforts to be a good slave-boy.

First you say you failed to check this morning whether I had written to you last night as you weren't expecting me to. I don't know why you should think I wouldn't as I always do. I think this was a lie. In fact you did look in the morning as I can tell when you look in so you chose to ignore my instructions. Dean was most surprised that you had been so disobedient and is worried that if you get away with it you will think you can do the same to him. We are determined that between us we are going to make sure you never even consider ignoring instructions from either of your masters in the future.

We agreed days ago that in future any time Jimmy gets punished on his own you will get a punishment from Dean for not looking after him better and give you an incentive to try and make sure he didn't get smacked. You said in future you would always go and join him in his corner if he got into trouble on his own and while I said I thought you might not be able to do it you assured me you would. I told you if you did that you would never have to be punished by Dean for letting Jimmy get punished on his own. On your first opportunity you failed to live up to your promises and so you were due a punishment for that as well as the one for pissing your pants and the whining and arguing with your little boss. On top of all that you choose to ignore my instructions and pretend you haven't seen them.

This is how it is going to go. Tuesday morning you will stay in bed. You will make sure you have a skinned back little stiffy and you will keep playing with it when your daddy comes into your room to get you up. You will tell him to bugger off as you are busy and tell him you are not going to school as you don't feel like it and it doesn't matter as you are not as thick as Barry and missing one day won't matter for you. Tell him to get out of your room that you are a teenager and you don't want him and your mummy from coming in your room without knocking and waiting to be invited in. While you are talking you will keep playing with your winkle.

After he has finished with you I suspect you will be going to school with an even sorer bottom and there won't be time for breakfast. Dean will deal with you at school.

You will be punished tomorrow by Dean both with a smacking at school and a beating after school. This will mean you are late back for homework so I expect you will get another smacking from daddy who I imagine will not be in a good mood with you.

Tuesday night you will piss your bed. You will do it as soon as you get into bed so your mummy and daddy discover it when they come to check on you. Jimmy will not let you wee-wee that evening so you should be able to make a good mess although I expect he will want to bum your bright red sore bottom.

vWednesday morning you will be in the bathroom in your usual position, naked with a stiffy soaped up before Barry gets there. If he didn't hear about it last night you will tell him you wet your bed last night.

If you do all this we can start again and you can get back to being Dean's little slave-boy if not then you know what will happen.

Yes Max is quite right you do have a pathetic body for a teenager no muscles and that tiny winkle. The only thing about it that is popular is your sexy chubby bottom but after a few months with your new diet and the amount of work and exercise Dean and Jimmy are going to make you do you will soon have a trim body but we will have to make sure that bottom stays as enticing. We will work out a programme so you keep your sexy bum.

I hope you have got all your lies out of your system with this email because it is not going to be good for you if you carry on especially when you do it so badly. In your last email you said, "We hadn't even made it to the woods, so people we passed saw I was a piss-pants". Now you tell me in this email, "This time it was only really the gang".

How will your parents guess what the chart is for as they don't know yet that you are pissing your pants or being bummed so all you have to do is think of something else. Remember how you were always telling me how thick your daddy is so don't tell me you won't be able to think of a plausible excuse for what it shows.

Of course Jimmy is determined to make sure you are punished after you piss your pants. He is your little boss and Dean's assistant. He would be failing us all if he didn't. You should be grateful rather than complaining.

It won't be my decision whether Benson mounts you but Dean's. I am just suggesting ways he can get Benson to explore your body and help you realise and remember you are lower in the pecking order than Benson. That is an important lesson for any slave-boy to learn that his master's pets will always be more important to him than the slave-boy.

If you don't want to use the Izel paper you don't have to. Slave-boys aren't usually allowed any toilet paper so if you want to use your hand like other slave-boys then go ahead. I'm not sure whether that will satisfy Daddy or Craig we will just have to wait and see but I do like the idea of post toilet inspections. Who used to do Jimmy's and I wonder who would do yours.

I will make an adjustment to rule 28 so it reads "Always clean the dick of anyone who bums you with your mouth and thank them for bumming you. Also clean anything else that goes up your bum with your mouth". So you will remember in future no excuses.

You knew you were not allowed to use a seat but we will allow your punishments to wipe that offence as well but again remember in the future.

While Dean didn't know anything about your outrageous email he certainly was dealing well with your faults from the weekend. I suppose you were happy the running club was cancelled but never mind there is another run on Wednesday. He knew what you had done wrong and if you hadn't chosen to send me such an appalling email and followed my instructions your punishment would have been over today and all you would have had was a sore bottom.

So another first, licking piss of a dick although of course you have some experience of sucking Jimmy's pee from your Dinos. So there is now another pair of briefs suitable for punishment pants with the addition of a good shaking of flash into them. I am sure Jimmy and Dean will make sure they are ready when you need them. So your master made you strip and put you in the corner at home so you would get smacked by your daddy and your mum was quite happy with that in fact she was pleased he had done it, comparing you unfavourably with him.

So Smithy pantsed you in the lunch queue. What happened did he stop you pulling them up again, did he display you to the other pupils, did he get into trouble?

Well you had an interesting day and if you hadn't been such a silly slaveboy you would have got your punishment over today. Okay you would have had a sorer bottom but it would all be over. Now you have two days of horror coming up plus anything your parents decide to do to you and all because you decided you could ignore your master's wishes.

I hope you will learn your lesson this time and we will never have to go through this again.

Your Master

Chapter24
4th Wednesday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Wednesday 2nd July 1998 7:23 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope you had a good day. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing othersthe film of me doing nasty perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. Here iswhat happened to me today.

First: I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy andDean are training me to get some control and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for theirhelp.

To say again, I'm very sorry I was rude, complaining and arrogant. I am a little slaveboy who is finding it hard to adjust. I am sorry, and will try harder. Thank you for punishing me, I have learned my lesson. Im sorry. My bottom is now very sore as are the backs of my legs, and is a constant reminder of how stupid I was not knowing my place. I do not want to go for a home for perverted boys and I promise I understand I am a slaveboy now.

You were right; I was just to focused on myself on Monday morning and didn't want to think of a way for daddy to smack my bottom. I deserved punishment for that. You are also right, I knew I should have joined Jimmy in punishment on Sunday too. I actually thought I would give mummy cheek about doing Jimmy's cleaning up but I didnt want another smacking nor to have to strip nakkie. I deserved punishment. I promise I will never ignore instructions again and will try to think more like a slaveboy. I don't want to be punished like that again. I wont lie agin!

So yesterday morning I did as you said, and was particularly snotty and rude with Daddy and told him to get out. Of course he was furious with me, and pulled back the covers, and then even more disgusted when he saw I had been playing with my winkle, saying that I might be a teenager in age terms, but Im a long way from that in reality, and he will carry on reminding me of that through my bare bottom until my behaviour improves. As he spanked me he reminded me of all the ways I was still a silly naughty little boy who was a long way from showing I could be a big boy. By the end I was blubbing and apologising and promising I knew I wasn't a big boy yet and promised to be better behaved. Daddy also threatened to take my bedroom door off.

Dean was waiting for me as soon as I arrived and said he wanted to see me at morning break. Of course I was waiting, pants and shorts off as normal, with my winkle stiff and skinned back. He had a bit of a speech for me as he was furious I had tried to get out of punishments and was trying to welsh out of being a slaveboy, even though I needed it and deserved it. He said I wasn't respecting him properly and still thought it was a game that would stop. He said "You are nothing but a slave, trapped in a little boys body, and you will serve me properly." Ive never seen him so mad, and it was a bit scary. I got on my knees and promised i understood I was a slave and it wasnt a game and begged for punishment. this seemed to calm him down. He gave me a pretty hard hand spanking – enough to make me cry, saying he'd beat me properly after school.

Of course Daniel was wondering why I wasn't siting down at the computer room, and I explained my bottom was too sore, and that I had been spanked for cheek and lies. He demanded to see, so of course I dropped my shorts and pants and he had a good look. He said this was the problem when Grown ups made runts try and follow rules. He said it was like trying to train a piglet. Ultimately they just want to do their own thing and even a dog had more intelligence to know right from wrong. I said i knew right from wrong, but just kept getting caught out by rules and stuff. He made me recite how many times I had been spanked in the last few weeks which he said QED: only a very stupid animal would keep getting punished, or a runt who wasn't mature enough to know better. He made me keep my shorts and pants down, till a 6th former arrived.

The boys at the prep school bogs saw my red bottom of course too, and there were comments about how naughty I must be.

I was very scared as we got closer to home time, and confess my hand might have slipped to my winkle at times as I considered how much a beating would hurt. Dean marched me back to his place in silence, as he was still mad. I said I was to stand a pace or two behind him. Benson was all over Dean on arrival, greeting him enthusiastically as we walked up to his cabin. With me he was a bit growly and intimidating and as soon as we were out of sight of the house, Dean made me drop to all fours and lower my head, which seemed to placate Benson. He had me strip there and then, while he went to get my collar, leaving Benson watching me while I wriggled around out of my clothes, scared to get to my feet just in case it set him off agin.

Dean retuned with not just the collar, but another winkle ring and the slightly bigger butt plug, assuming I deliberately forgot them, as 'i knew full well I'm to be ringed and plugged whenever visiting the cabin". I said I just forgot but wouldn't it be bad if they were discovered, which he said proved I was still a sly little slave who knew full well why he 'forgot' because he was scared of being discovered and thats why I'd have to take the bigger plug already. He mad me suck on it while he put the collar on me and then pushed my winkle and balls through the ring roughly, ignoring my yelps. He's certainly not shy of touching me now. I had tried to get the plug as wet as I could, fearing how much it would hurt going in. I wasn't wrong. I thought my bum hole was splitting, but Dean was not being patient or nice about it all just telling me to stop being pathetic. Eventually just when I was about to scream out it plopped home.

He took me to the cage and put me inside, making me get into position 2, telling me to think about my beating and how much I deserved it. He expected me to list why I deserved it. By now my winkle was very hard, and my little gland at the end was fatter than I'd ever seen. He left me to go and see his mum inside.

Of course I felt very wretched, caged, collared, ringed and a plug that was filling my bottom. But my winkle was so hard. It was actually touching my belly, as I could feel my little gland rub. All the time I was thinking how I would get beaten for being a bad slaveboy. But my winkle never shrank like it normally does when im scared. Eventually Dean came back and asked what I had to tell him. I explained all my transgressions, from deliberately avoiding getting spanked on Monday morning, not supporting Jimmy, being petulant with 'little boss', pissing my pants, my whole attitude, and adding the fact I didn't bring my plug and winkle ring. I said I deserved a beating and was sorry. He got me out of the cage and made me beg for a beating while licking his shoes. Benson was watching all of this.

He made me push my bottom up and push my chest to the floor, and pushed his spunk rag into my mouth. He then proceeded to beat me with the ping pong bat. Of course I was crying hard, and was unable to plead or beg as the rag was stifling any sound. He stopped and took the rag out asking if I learned my lesson, and i desperately grovelled pleading for forgiveness promising to be a better slave. He had slipped down his school trousers and pants and as I looked up hoping I had convinced him, I saw his big hardon. I put it in my mouth and started to suck, but he said I wasn't eager enough and to put the rag back in my mouth and offer my bottom up again.

After another minute or so of further beating I was allowed his dick again and this time I tried to be even more enthusiastic and he said that was better and that's what he wanted to see when he offered his dick to me. In fact I must have done it well as he soon started spunking in my mouth, which I of course had to swallow. He was a bit disappointed as he said he wanted that to go up my bum. He put me back in the cage in position 2 again, leaving me to panic about how late I was going to be. My winkle had softened a bit but I was soon as hard as ever again.

Eventually he came back and released me. He took off the ring, and pulled out the plug offering it to me to clean which I did. It tasted disgusting. I ran home, but of course was too late. I went straight to the corner and stripped and mummy was furious, saying how could I be so silly to keep earning spankings? They didn't notice I was redder than I should be from this morning's spanking, even though I felt on fire. Daddy's spanking of course had me crying in moments. So I have a full nakkie day on Saturday as it is clear to them I am still trying to behave as though nothing has changed. Also Jimmy is to collect me after school.

Last night I wet my bed; I hated the feeling. I didn't ask Jimmy for a wee wee, and of course he had no way of knowing what you asked of me. After I peed it was hard getting to sleep, but I must of as I was woken by my parents going mad. There was lots of talk about how disgusting I was, and it was exactly what they meant when they said I was too immature for the attitude I gave them. Mummy stripped me and my bed, daddy rubbed my nose in the wet sheets and spanked me a few times. Of course I was in tears.

Barry was surprised to see me this morning in the bathroom, but had heard about wetting the bed 'like some little brat'. He said bed-wetters should have the stench of shame, not soap, so made me stand in the bath while he pissed over me, then told me to fuck of back to my room to dry. So once again, I went to school stinking of dried wee.

Also this morning they gave me the book by Brenda Smallbone "how to cure bedwetting", and said i better read it as one more wet bed and I will be going on her programme.

Obviously today was hard at school. The cross country boys were particularly curious about my very sore bottom, and told me that I had to run with my bottom bare as soon as we ran beyond the view of the teachers. So i pulled the back of my shorts down and led the boys through the race and they all jeered. The only good thing was that because I was leading I won the run.

I saw Stephen today who asked why I was so sore. I thought instantly of how to make him feel better, so confided I had wet my bed and got punished. As I thought he hasn't wet his bed for a couple of years and was quite patronising. So he thinks Im a bed-wetter.

So in contrast to all that – the 'normal' parts of my day have continued. I have remembered the hugs; Jimmy plays computer games while I suck my thumb and look up at him, or I am under the desk licking his balls.

I have now drawn up my 'pisspants' chart – I hope you can see it. You asked about Jimmy's toilet inspections – that was mummy and daddy. Grandparents occasionally. Smithy pantsed me while i was holding a tray with Daniel's lunch on it. So of course I couldn't react quickly. And you know what lunch time at school is like – dinner ladies dont know how to control us.

It has been a horrible two days. I deserved it. Im sorry.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings as well as teaching me a lesson. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. I hopeyou enjoy seeing my red bare bottom tonight and I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and give Marlin a cuddleall night. How kind Jimmy was to lend him to me, and I hope he isn't confiscated.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him. Thank youmaster for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Wednesday 2nd July 1998 8:29 PM

Slaveboy,

I am so pleased you realised what a silly naughty slave-boy you have been. The tone of this email is what I expect not that arrogant missive you sent Monday. I never want to receive an email like that again from you. I bet you wish you had not been so dumb on Monday and got your punishment over with.

I am most surprised Daddy didn't punish that naughty little played with winkle as well as giving you a proper smacking. He doesn't seem the sort of man who would miss the opportunity to punish a naughty winkle as well as a bottom. While on the one hand I really like the idea of you losing your bedroom door most appropriate for slave quarters I wouldn't want it to interfere with Jimmy and Dean's fun. I suppose there is not a lot of difference only mummy, daddy or Barry could see in as they passed but as there doesn't seem to be much traffic past your room and you would hear them coming I don't suppose it would matter. I'll see what happens with daddy before I get involved.

How did you feel playing with your little winkle while you were waiting for your daddy to come up, did you get tingles in it?

So your master really tore you off a strip. I knew he was as angry with your email and behaviour as I was and I am glad I didn't have to say anything or prompt him, he just knew the right things to say and do. So a good bare bottom smacking to keep the pain in your sore bottie. Two spankings in under four hours, no wonder you couldn't sit in the computer room.

I bet you squirmed in all your lessons trying to sit on those hard chairs. I doubt you have ever been as aware of your bottom for 24 hours before. How appropriate your master made you walk behind him, bet that made sure you didn't have any idea of walking along with a friend. I also mentioned to Dean that another way for the slave-boy to know his place on a walk is to walk in front without his shorts with pants pulled down at the back or off completely. Shirt covers him when other people are around but at all other times the slave-boy holds the shirt up at the back to give his master a picture of his bottom. Obviously it should be red and sore to give his master a more pleasant view as they walk along.

Did your school uniform get dirty as you were scrabbling around on the ground getting undressed under the watchful eye of Benson, your master's faithful companion. Did you see how pleased they were to see each other? A slave-boy can never hope for such a reaction from his master but he should always show himself delighted to see his master even if he knows he is to be punished. While you don't have a tail to wag, you have a sexy bum which you can wriggle to show your master how pleased you are to see him. Preferably whenever possible bare but even when clothed you can show your appreciation for your master. As you were kneeling on the ground keeping your head down did you get a chance to admire Benson's dick and balls, bet they are a lot bigger than yours.

I bet you wished that Jimmy had known about your trip to Dean's. He would have made sure you had your winkle ring and butt plug with you, wouldn't he. So when you are complaining in future about the way he makes you follow the rules just remember he is helping you as much as Dean. I thought it would be several weeks before you would be ready for the next size up butt plug but there will be no going back now. What a slutty slave-boy you are, harder than you have ever been facing your worst punishment but don't try and fool me that little winkle could reach your belly. I can believe it was harder than ever pointing upwards but it hasn't grown so it couldn't reach your belly. You do like to exaggerate.

I am glad you have finally managed to accept all the things you did wrong and owned up to Dean and begged to be beaten for them. I am also so pleased he was able to respond to your request so well. What a silly slave-boy not being enthusiastic enough in sucking your master's dick so he gets another beating and then does a better job. It does confirm that slave-boys can be very thick and not realise what is in their best interest. However it seems you are getting more skillful with all that practice you have been doing on Jimmy's dick. So you managed another first sucking the cum out of your master's dick. You were lucky he didn't punish you for making him cum in your mouth when he wanted to come in your bum.

I doubt that Dean will make that mistake again but as he said he just needs more practice, so expect a lot more stars going up on your chart. We'll use the same star for blow jobs as bumming as I am sure the boys will all be doing both and I expect soon Dean and Jimmy will want to try it together, one at one end and the other at the other, but of course they will swap ends. Dean certainly isn't shy about you seeing his erect dick is he, in fact he seems very proud of it. You must be very jealous that your ex best friend is so well endowed and all you have is that little worm, no wonder he is the master and you are the slave.

I think you will find that your mum doesn't know enough about spanking to know what your bottom should look like and your daddy doesn't care as long as it is sore and red and he is happy to kid himself that it is because he is such a good spanker. So your first nakkie day is coming up, that should be fun to hear about although I suppose Dean will be disappointed you can't stay over Friday night but I expect he will manage to have some fun after school Friday. I will look forward to hearing how your daddy manages a nakkie day. Is that the day your auntie and her kid will be there. Bet he will like to see a teenage nakkie winkle boy. Imagine a six year old seeing his big cousin has the same size winkle as he has (or perhaps it will be smaller than his).

So did Jimmy pick you up from school, you didn't mention it? What was it like waiting for your little brother to take you home. Did he discuss your bed-wetting. Unfortunately tomorrow you will have to give him the slip because you need to get your haircut. You will need to ask for an audience with Dean and beg him for some money to get it cut.

You can't tell Jimmy what you are doing as he might get into trouble if he knew so he will probably be annoyed with you. You will be late for homework as well as disobeying your parents so I am sure you will get a smacked bottom but I wonder if you will get any extra nakkie days as well. I hope Jimmy doesn't get too cross with you. I wondered which punishment you would take if he offered you a choice to wet your bed again or lose Marlin.

Obviously if you had not been so silly on Monday you could have had a couple of days relief for your bottie as you knew you had to get your bottom smacked Thursday so Dean can warm it up Friday morning so it is looking its best for the juniors and your swimming teacher and class. I hope you didn't take a towel for your shower today, it would have been very sneaky if you did but you don't mention what happened after the shower. So the juniors also wanted the chance to watch that sexy bum of yours running around, it is becoming very popular. The route allows a lot of opportunities I wonder if you could stay bare bum all the way round. I hope they have some more interesting ideas on Friday.

You do realise that all the prep school boys will know you are a bed-wetter by now, it's not the sort of secret Stephen will be able to keep to himself but you are right I am sure he feels a lot more superior than you now, so well done. So you can feel pleased with yourself even though every prep boy you have a wee-wee with now will know you are a bed-wetter. I wonder what the consequences of that will be.

I do wonder if you will manage to get to the end of term without other boys apart from Daniel and Dean finding out you often smell of wee. I reckon that would be even worse than your winkle exposure.

So as I said I am glad you say you have learnt your lesson. I do hope so because if there should be another occasion these last two days will seem like a picnic to what will happen to you. I certainly will enjoy seeing your red bottom tonight but have to say seeing your nose being rubbed in those pissy sheets with your sore red bottom getting more smacks was a scene it would take a lot to beat.

Have a good night, exciting dreams and I look forward to hear more about your adventures in slave land soon.

Your Master

Chapter 25
4th Thursday

To: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
From: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
Thursday 3rd July 1998 7:14 PM

This is your slaveboy. I hope you had a good day. Things for me are going better than I deserve thanks to you not showing others the film of me doing nasty pervertedthings with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. Here is what happened to me today.

First: I am a smelly dirty piss-pants whose silly little winkle can't stop his wee-wee coming out in his pants. I am lucky Jimmy and Dean are training me to get somecontrol and I know they need to be very strict or I will never learn so I want to thank them for their help.

This has been a difficult week as my bottom has been so sore and a constant reminder I am a Slaveboy now, and its hard to remember I never used to get spanked, let alone beaten. Now my mummy has no hesitation of putting me in the corner and seems to ask all the time "Do you need a smacked bottom?"; daddy will take down my pants and smack my bare bottom anywhere; Jimmy asks if 'I want another beating' while Dean actually seems to enjoy beating me. My day is spent thinking about spankings I have had and my sore red bottom, and thinking about a spanking I have to take.

And sometimes I get a spanking because I am 'naughty'. Tonight I had to water the garden with the hosepipe and was messing about a bit, and sprayed next doors washing by accident. Mrs Hubbard was furious, and came around to complain. I was really sorry and pleaded with her not to tell daddy, but she had obviously been told by her husband I get spanked, because she said 'The only way you learn is through a well smacked bare bottom young man'. And sure enough when she told Daddy he came right out, made me turn off the water and took my shorts and pants down and put me over his lap right there, while Mrs Hubbard carried on clucking about her washing. She seemed very satisfied by the end, and I had to finish watering bare bottom. Its very shaming that even neighbours know I still get my bottom smacked.

You see, I managed to get home after my haircut within the curfew. I had got the money earlier in the week when I paid for the toilet paper and stars of course. I decided to tell Jimmy what I needed to do, and he agreed to come with me as I said it might mean he can miss a haircut. Moreover I said we both might get spanked if he went home without me. So I was quite pleased that we got home without trouble. But then got into trouble, so I cant win.

Today had been going ok really as it was the first day I had clean pants and didn't smell of wee wee. Mummy gave me a bath tonight too, although she was quite rough on my sore bottom.

I don't think Daddy will take off my bedroom door; after all they come in when they want, not that they have much reason to now; mummy doesn't put clothes in my room and I have no stuff in my room for it to get messy. SO they haven't noticed the star chart. Maybe they saw it last night if they came in? I don't know. But, no, I didnt feel any tingling. Should I? I was very scared as i knew I was going to get a spanking. I know I should be used to it now, but it hurts a lot, and I never know what daddy will do when he spanks me – sometimes he spends longer doing my legs too, for example.

Dean is not too worried about Friday night. He has another friend who lived close by, a little younger than us who goes to boarding school. He's home for the holidays now. We don't like him that much as he's a bit snooty so don't spend much time with him when he's home. I think Dean wants to show off his cabin. He said he might come over on Saturday to give me a bumming if he feels like it. As you said, he has lost any hesitation about using me like that, and yes; I am jealous he has matured normally while I am still stuck like this.

I am worried about nakkie day. Jimmy had one ages ago and he has been teasing me about it; how I wont be able to hide in my room, so any visitors will see. Apparently you have to say "Because I am a very naughty little boy and am nakkie so I remember I am still a little boy." as people inevitably ask why a boy is running around naked. Jimmy thinks its hilarious that Im getting a nakkie day at my age.

Im not very happy really. I'm kind of used to Mummy, Daddy Jimmy and Barry seeing me nakkie now (its still not nice) but I don't want strangers seeing me. And definitely my Auntie. As I said she is very much like Daddy in terms of attitude to boys, and I know her son, Adam, had a similar regime to Jimmy, and is a bet of a bedwetter too. She was the one who found out about Smallbone. She hasn't seen me since you started my training, so she thinks Im still protected by Mummy, unless Daddy and her have been talking. Adam is probably no stranger to nakkie days.

Oh I got pantsed again today. Smithy did me while I was in the middle of telling a joke, saying 'no ones interested, winkle. If you want to make us laugh just pull your pants down.' So I didn't finish the joke obviously. The haircut was quick, but the barber remembered me, asking if I had been a good little boy, because 'I wasn't very good last time and needed my bare bottom smacked' and wasn't it good of my big brother to wait for me. I was a bit cross, as I'm clearly the big brother. I think he was just teasing me.

Do you think Stephen has told the other prep boys Im a bedwetter? I hope not. There was some whispering today, but I just assumed it was for normal reasons – my red bottom for one. Though Stephen did ask if I had wet the bed again, and said 'well done' when I confirmed I was dry. I kind of thought hed be sympathetic, but maybe hed tell so he doesn't get teased "Just cause I wet my pants sometimes, Im not a bedwetter like Simon." I will ask him tomorrow. I certainly dont want any pants wetting / bedwetting stuff known at school. As you say, they know Im a winkle boy now, but I'm not ostracised completely. I dont think they'd want a pisspants bedwetter hanging around.

So no; I definitely don't want to have to wet the bed again. I read a bit of the Smallbone book and it would definitely mean nappies. Every night until 3 clear weeks of dryness. Jimmy was teasing me about it when he played computer games tonight. He says you go to bed so early its hard to stay dry at the beginning. Of course he doesn't know you made me wet the bed, and just assumed its just part of being a pisspants. Mummy came in this morning to check my bed, so she is definitely worried. I bet you dont want me in nappies either – you wont get to see much of my red sore bottom!

So yes, tomorrow is running and swimming. At least its Friday. It doesn't seem so bad as on Monday. Oh and my paddle will be finished.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings as well as teaching me a lesson. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I amnot worthy. I hope you enjoy seeing my red bare bottom tonight and I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and hand on my winkle all night and giveMarlin a cuddle all night. How kind Jimmy was to lend him to me, and I hope he isn't confiscated.What a lucky slaveboy I am particularly as I used to be so nasty to him.Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

To: SimonParker0209@hotmail.com
From: UrMaster123@hotmail.com
Thursday 3ed July 1998 9:17 PM

Slaveboy,

It seems you have not learnt anything from earlier in the week. You still think that you can disobey me and do what you like. I don't know whether you think your masters will go easy on you because you had a sore bottom earlier in the week but we won't. It just shows we are being too soft on you. We are both happy to keep your bottie bright red and hurting until you learn a slave-boy does not get arrogant and think he can ignore instructions and knows better than his masters. Tomorrow at school you will ask Dean for an audience and when you see him you will make the following confession. As you will not see this until the morning and won't have time to learn it you may print the following paragraphs and read it out to make sure you don't forget any of your crimes.

Master, Mr X has instructed this slave-boy to confess his numerous crimes to you and ask you to correct him for them. First he stole money from you when you took your slave-boy shopping on Monday. He was told to give you all the change after he had bought the stars and the Izel toilet paper but he kept some for his haircut. He did this because he didn't want to have to beg for more money later in the week from you because he was being arrogant and thought a slave-boy could look after his master's money. He was afraid you might give your slave-boy a humiliating task to do before you would give him money for his haircut so tried to avoid it by stealing his master's money.

Master, this slave-boy also directly disobeyed Mr X by getting the Little Boss to take him to the barbers. He had been told to go on his own without telling Little Boss so this was gross disobedience as well as risking getting Little Boss into trouble and getting him a smacking. On top of this the slave-boy tricked Little Boss by threatening him with a smacking from their parents if he didn't take the slave-boy. He did this because he thought it was the best chance to save his worthless slave-boy's bum and was quite happy to risk the bottom of Little Boss. He thought his bottom was more important than the Little Boss's.

This worthless slave-boy tried to avoid having a red bottom today by avoiding getting the spanking he was told to get after school yesterday so his master would not be able to spank him today and not be able to use the new paddle on him. He also wanted to avoid giving the juniors and his form another view of his red sore bottom. He knew his master would be disappointed but he didn't care what his master wanted, he thought what the slave-boy wanted was more important. Mr X would suggest that the master should treat the slave-boy as if he had had a white bottom when the Master wanted to punish him and now he has a red bottom so should get extra for the white bottom.

Master this slave-boy only has a red bottom because he was dumb and got into trouble when he was working in the garden. He upset the woman next door and his daddy took his shorts and pants off and smacked him. He then had to finish watering the garden bare botty.

Mr X would suggest that this might be a good tale to tell other boys in the class. Perhaps the slave-boy should make some comment that his master takes offence to, his master can then tell the other boys the story and order the slave-boy to take his shorts and pants down. The slave-boy will plead and argue but the master can threaten to strip him there so the slave-boy will reluctantly pull down his shorts and pants down showing his red bottom which of course his master will just have reddened more.

Obviously Master Dean will demonstrate his control by not allowing him to pull them up until he says so, the slave-boy should beg but wait until given permission.This will top even Smithy in the other boys' eyes as Dean has managed to pants Simon just by commanding him to do it to himself and controlled when he could pull them up.

Mr X suggests you should smack the slave-boy and make him take his shorts and pants down in front of the master's friends at break, try out the paddle in the changing room either before or after nakkie swimming in front of the class and give him a proper beating when it is convenient to the master. Obviously master you will probably not think this is enough for such serious offences especially direct disobedience and putting the Little Boss at risk of a spanking so should add any other punishments you think appropriate to teach this stubborn, dumb, slow to learn, unworthy slave-boy a proper lesson.

So slave-boy you can look forward to being aware of your bottom for sometime to come unless you mend your ways.

Yes your mummy and daddy did see your chart and while they had no clue what the stickers meant, they thought it was something to do with school, they both agreed it would be useful if you wet your bed again and was put into the "Smallbone Cure for bedwetting" regime. Your mummy said Simon has always been so organised, it's like he knows it is going to happen and is getting prepared.

Your daddy said he was sure it was goin to happen but it was not going to cause extra work for your mother, that you would have to wash and hang out on the line any wet sheets and nappies yourself and he or Barry would supervise as Brenda Smallbone made it clear that there must not be any sympathy or softness shown. As Barry got up early during the week he could check you in the mornings. Your mummy said she agreed but you weren't going to get any sympathy from her, like your playing with your winkle in public she didn't want a bed-wetting teenager for a son.

Your daddy took hold of your winkle and said this seems to be at the root of all your problems and your inability to accept you have such a tiny winkle. That was why it was so important that you got used to other people seeing it so you couldn't deny it to yourself. He talked about how the conflict between being a teenager with a little boy's genitals was causing your anger and bad behaviour and while they couldn't do anything about the size of your winkle they could do something about not treating you as a teenager but like the little boy your body still is. It sounded like crap to me but your mummy is certainly buying it, she kept saying Brenda this and Brenda that and yes dear, no dear, you know best and how she wished she had met him earlier and let him take over sooner.

You and I both know it is because you are a natural slave-boy but your mummy thinks it is because you have a little winkle and are conflicted while Daniel thinks it is because you are a runt. In the end it doesn't matter they don't realise it is because you are a natural slave-boy, they are picking up on the same characteristics and putting their own terms on it.

Thank you for informing me you don't think your daddy will remove your door without encouragement. This evening you will stick your chair under the handle on the door so it is blocked. When your parents try and get in you will say no unless they let you off your nakkie day. Tell them you are a teenager and it isn't right to make you be seen by other people nakkie, like the neighbours and Auntie and Adam. Let's see if you still have a bedroom door this weekend and I expect there will be additional nakkie days coming your way. Are you still pleased you tried to outsmart me and put Jimmy at risk of a smacked bottom?

I wonder if Dean will tell boarding school boy that he has a new slave-boy. Will he show him your cage and tell him how he locks you in when you are not providing services to him. I'm sure the boy will know about fags and what they do for their masters, perhaps he has done the same. Bet he is impressed that Dean has managed to get his own slave without the help of school tradition. I wonder if Dean will let him use you the same. What is his name?

I wonder if the barber was joking or serious. Remember he has seen you without your shorts and pants and although with clothes on at present you look older than Jimmy when your winkle is bare it makes people think again especially when Jimmy is acting maturely and had obviously brought you to the barbers and was supervising you.

I am sure you have a good understanding how it went with Stephen. Of course he would have tried to deflect from his own problems to yours. How did it feel to be praised by a prep schoolboy for not wetting your bed. I will be interested in what he says but remember slave-boys can't threaten free boys so all you will be able to do is beg, plead, bargain for his silence but it may well be too late now.

While I would be very sorry to stop seeing your naked sore red bottom during the night even Masters must be prepared to make sacrifices in the training of slave-boys. I am sure I can get to see plenty of it at other times so don't think my disappointment will save you if your masters think nappies would be good for you or it will be a suitable punishment in the future. So be careful how you act.

There are a number of questions I note you have failed to reply to. As you know I always get suspicious when my slave-boy fails to answer my questions, I think he is trying to hide his crimes. For now the only penalty is no towel for junior run as well as for swimming class.

Here are the questions I want answers for any failure to respond will be taken as admission of guilt.

Did you take a towel with you when you did your run with the juniors? If not what happened did you manage to borrow one and if so what did you have to do to get it?

Have you been giving your chore money to Jimmy and your pocket money to Dean? If yes what was Jimmy's reaction?

You didn't answer which punishment you would prefer, having to wet your bed again or having Marlin confiscated

Also how are you getting on with wiping your bottie, are you using Izel paper or your hand? Any marks in your briefs yet? So you are starting with a clean pair of briefs tomorrow. You will wear the same pair until gang inspection Sunday. Obviously they will have a rest Saturday or nakkie day as we know it.

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