Chapter 26
4^th Friday

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 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 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 was very upset and shocked to get your email this morning. I'm afraid I thought I was doing the right thing with Jimmy as I really was sure he would get spanked if he went home without me. But I can see how it looks now you have pointed it out. I did keep hold of the money but I wasn't stealing! I just thought it would save time that's all, but you are right I wasn't thinking like a slave boy. I don't think I was threatening little boss , but I realise I was directing him and treating him as a little brother again, not like a slaveboy should treat a freeboy. Finally I realise I made it sound that i had deliberately neglected getting a smacked bottom from Daddy, but I hadn't. I had planned to stage a tantrum when I got inside I just forgot to tell you that's all.

However, in the round, I realise I am thinking too much like a free boy and not simply following instructions. Im sorry and will try to do better. Although some of the detail in the statements is not totally accurate, I still took them to school and read them to Dean who of course was not happy given he had beaten me already this week. He was frustrated that he couldn't take me home tonight to give me a sound beating so instead took the following steps.

Firstly he gave me a long hand spanking right there, while making me say "I am a little thief"; "I am a little liar", and finally made me beg forgiveness. He asked me to decide when I should be beaten and how many times. he said if I asked for too few he would double it. I panicked and asked for a beating on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. He was pleased and said he was only going to suggest 2 days. He gave me lines to write too, 100 of "I must stop trying to control Jimmy and think of his happiness more", which he wanted me to finish by the end of the day.

Of course that meant I had to finish the run quickly so i had time to do the lines. Again the boys saw how red my bottom was – they have also noticed the way I change now and have decided i must strip naked and stand in the middle of the changing room hands on head while they all change. Only when they are all ready am I able to put on my running gear. On the way back I do it in reverse. I don't think they could believe it when I followed their demands so meekly. I hope they don't think of other commands next week. The run was actually shorter and faster, which meant a different course. It meant I had more time to do my lines.

Dean said I should do them in the computer room where Daniel could supervise. So after I gave him his lunch I got started but he was keen to know about it. I explained how I had tried to control my little brother and Dean had shown me that was wrong. Daniel said a fag should do lines with his shorts and pants down, and he actually took them down for me. As i wrote, bent over, bare red bottom on display he mused how runts can try things like that to push boundaries, but soon fall into line when the pack confront the runt, like Dean and he were doing. When the runt sees he will always fail he accepts his place once again. Every time he said runt he pulled on my winkle. He asked me "What are you fag?" which I replied ,"|'m a Runt Sir".

The computer room was empty during this but Daniel said if anyone came I should explain that I am doing lines because I am a bully and Daniel is supervising. The Sixth former arrived and asked 'why the fuck are your shorts and pants down" and I explained as instructed. He just nodded and said 'cant stand bullies', and gave Daniel a high 5, then made a comment about my winkle and asked who i was bullying, a five year old? and Daniel and he laughed. Then he just got on with his computer project then.

After lunch I completed my paddle, which got an A. The teacher wanted to be the first to try it and made me bend over. It was only a light tap, but after Dean's punishment it still felt hard.

At afternoon break Dean took your advice and jumped down my throat when I was in the middle of explaining the plot of Dr Who. He said "no one cares what a boy who still gets his bare bottom spanked thinks" and proceeded to tell them about how I was spanked in the garden. The boys couldnt believe my dad would take my pants down outdoors, and I just nodded glumly. Of course he demanded I take down my pants and shorts and show them, and I pleaded not to, and he said "Now, Winkle".

I think the other boys were surprised that my best friend would be so direct and rude, and even more surprised when I took them down. There was a lot of giggling and of course some other boys came for a look too. Dean had me lift up my shirt too. I was worried about a teacher coming as there was a bit of a group, so went to pull them back up but Dean was on me saying I had to stay as I was, which i did. There was one or two hands on my bum at this stage so i pleaded with Dean to let me pull them up again which he refused. Eventually he said "Ok, winkle, pull them up." You were right, the boys looked at him a bit differently after that.

Of course swimming was further torture. Smithy concluded I must like being a nakkie boy, and perhaps Im used to it being such a little boy still. Soon there was a chant of "nakkie boy" – i suppose it beats winkle. I got a detention slip for forgetting my trunks two weeks in a row. I have to take it home to get it countersigned by a parent. Dean demanded my paddle after swimming and suggested all the boys should try it out on my bare bottom. It was so painful. Some held back and gave me just a tap, but others gave a full swing which had me howling in pain. You are right that thing really hurts, way worse than anything else. By the end I was a snotty-nosed crying mess. Dean stayed with me as I showered, making sure the water was cold and that I had a nice long shower.

What with all the things to do, I forgot to ask Dean to go wee-wee and realised I hadn't been since morning. He refused saying it was home time and I wasn't to keep Jimmy waiting. I was to give my lines to him and apologise. Jimmy didn't realise of course that I had controlled him the other night and vowed not to be tricked again. I'm afraid I wet my pants on the way home. Jimmy said it served me right if mummy saw because I was a bully and I realised I would be in deep trouble, but in the end she was out, and Jimmy made me strip nakkie downstairs, and then sent me up to do corner time with my pants on my head. I put a star on the chart.

The rest of the evening was normal, and Jimmy bummed me after we finished homework.

I completed the 4 hugs each through the day for Mummy. She was cross about my detention and said I was to go straight in the corner first thing Saturday morning, as daddy was out this evening and not expected back till after my bedtime so he would have to deal with me after he had picked up Auntie Jackie and Adam. Because of this I only managed 2 for daddy. She made me get naked and stay naked all evening as she said I might as well start to get used to . I got three whacks with the wooden spoon because my winkle got stiff twice.

So as I write this about to go to bed, I now realise I will have both detention and a beating on Monday. It also means Aunty Jackie and Adam will see me get my bottom smacked as their train arrives very early. It also means I have to throw a tantrum about the bedroom door in the morning too as it was daddy's threat to take my door away, so they will also think I am still having tantrums too. Mummy is bound also to tell Aunt Jakie I've wet my bed. Do you they are really expecting me to become a proper bedwetter.

Before I turn in I better answer your other questions:

- I doubt Dean will say to Jeffrey I'm his slave, but after today, when the other boys seemed to really big him up after he made me display my bottom, I'm not so sure. I hope he is still too shy about bumming to do any of that in front of Jeffrey.

- The barber definitely remembered me as he asked about my behaviour and if Daddy needed to smack my bottom, and of course i had to tell him.

- I didnt see Stephen today, so have nothing to report on that

- Im afraid I did take a towel earlier in the week, but remembered not to today. The fat boy was kind and leant me his after he had used it of course, it was really wet by the time I got to use it so I was still rather damp and my undies and shirt stuck to me. He was slow and was the last one to finish changing and was the one who could release me from standing in the middle. I think he had a little stiffy at one point but I wasn't sure.

- Yes I have been giving my chore money to Jimmy and my pocket money to Dean. The first time he was delighted and said thank you. Now he expects it and says on a Monday 'Where is it,? Hand it over boy'.

- There is no contest about preferred punishment. As much as I love Marlin , I cant afford to wet the bed. It will unleash the same sort of change as when I joined Jimmy naked in his corner. Ive read more of the book – it means much earlier bedtimes, early supper either alone or with the youngest children, nightly baths and more. I also think I will find it hard sleeping without being able to hold my winkle.

- my botty wiping is much harder and yes my dinosaur briefs often have skid marks in them now. Luckily neither mummy or daddy or the boys at school have noticed yet apart from Daniel who remarked this lunchtime when he was talking about me being a runt.

I hope thats about it. Im sorry if I forget things, its just there is so much going on. 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 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 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 you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

Slaveboy,

So another lesson learned but will you remember it. I think a few more lines will be good for you. You will type the following five times at the start of your next email and write them out in your best handwriting 30 times and ask Dean for an audience Monday morning at school and when he comes to see you, you will hand them to him apologising for your behaviour and thanking him for punishing you so appropriately.

'This silly dumb slave-boy is sorry for his behaviour. He realises he only gets himself into trouble when he tries to think for himself and needs to learn to just follow instructions because when he thinks for himself his selfish and perverted nature comes out. He often doesn't understand why he does things and realises his masters understand him better than he does himself. He is so grateful for the help he is getting and begs everyone to be hard on him as it is the only way his little brain learns.'

I am sure you won't be foolish enough to sit down to do your lines, you need to be standing by the computer when you do them. Don't worry if Jimmy sees you doing them and reads them, just tell him it's Dean's idea of a joke to make you refer to yourself as his slave-boy and call him your master. Did you get the lines completed and did Jimmy like receiving them, did he check you had done the correct number and not made any mistakes.

What an important development with Daniel you have had today. Not only does he see himself as a team with Dean helping the runt to fall into line but felt comfortable in making you stay bare in front of the sixth former, whose reaction was also excellent. It means that in future you won't need to pull up your shorts when he comes along so Daniel won't need to cut short his sessions with his fag. So another boy can recognise you are the size of a six year old as he thought you would only be able to bully five year olds. So with all the tugging Daniel was doing and the excitement of showing off your little winkle and bare red bottom to a sixth former did you have a nice little stiffy for him to see.

I was hoping your new changing routine would be noticed and isn't it great the juniors are taking it further. Of course I am sure they will come up with more commands for the compliant senior especially as it is the last week of the school year. I know at my school things always got wilder for that last week and especially for the last day and the teachers seemed to go deaf and blind to what was going on. Have you read Lord of the Flies, don't expect you will suffer the same fate as Simon in the story but I'm sure there is a Jack among that group and of course you have your piggy friend.

Do you remember how you were sneering about him on that first run and now you are relying on him for a towel, I hope you thanked him properly. I suppose you had nearly drip dried by the time the other runners had got dressed and left. They must have loved teasing the cold, dripping senior standing there with his hands on his head, displaying his red sore bottom and six year old winkle. They must have thought what a weakling, wonder what else he would let us do, I expect their little MSM groups will be planning for Monday and Wednesday but especially Friday.

You didn't say what position you finished in or whether you spent the run showing your bum again but for taking your towel on Wednesday you will not bring one to school all week, so no towel for lunch runs, gym and swimming. You have done your two nakkie swims so you can wear your trunks for the last day's swimming although I wouldn't be surprised if your class don't decide they prefer you swimming nakkie and as it is the last day of term the teacher probably won't mind either.

I don't believe a word about your plans to get smacked on Thursday but even if it was true there is another lesson to learn. I told you I wanted to hear about your thoughts, feelings and plans. So you are right you should have told me if it was true. On the point of missing things out I noticed that I had missed something out on my last email. I know you will find it hard to believe your master made a mistake but I have. I wrote "So you are starting with a clean pair of briefs tomorrow. You will wear the same pair until gang inspection Sunday." My mistake was I missed out a word at the end it should of course read Sunday week. So now you have to wear the same pants for the next 9 days apart from those days you are nakkie. It was unfortunate you chose to piss your pants this afternoon, so there will be lots of stale piss-pants stickers going on your chart as well as all the bumming/blowjob ones. I wonder if there will be another bed-wetting one.

You better be extra careful with the bottie wiping because if Smithy gives you some good wedgees that cloth will be rubbing up and down your crack and rubbing anything off on to itself. I hate to think what Craig and then Mummy will think when she sees them Monday week, especially as by then I imagine the pee smell will be quite strong. You may not of course wash them although I will let you chew and suck them to try and get them a bit cleaner. Can I trust you to tell Jimmy correctly without trying to trick him or do I need to get Dean to do it. He will need to give you the same briefs each day and also let you have them when you want to clean them in your mouth. Perhaps he will let you do some cleaning when you are watching him play on the computer rather than sucking your thumb. Obviously the priority will be sucking his dick. I imagine he will want to keep them in a bag as he won't want them stinking up his room.

You are right about how you were treating Jimmy but it was worse than you shouldn't treat a free boy like that, this was your "little boss" you were treating in this way, a much greater crime. I know your daddy is a monster but why would you think Jimmy would get spanked if he did what he was told by coming to your school to collect you and you had gone off without him. He was much more likely to be smacked if he was late home with you than that. Tell me are you really that stupid to think going home alone was more likely or was I right it was your bottom you were thinking of?

So you admitted to Dean when you were getting spanked that you were a liar and a thief but now you are trying to deny it. Let us be clear if you deprive someone of their money without their permission you are stealing. You deprived Dean of part of his change without asking him so you were stealing from him, which makes you a thief doesn't it? I think to make sure you understand now, you need to go and get the rest of your money out of the savings account and give it to Dean. I think you will be too busy Monday with detention and your beating so probably Tuesday will be the better day as you only have a beating to get that day and then Wednesday you will just have the bonus beating you asked for.

Congratulations on your A, I think this will be the most useful piece of work you have ever done at school and how great all your classmates got a chance to christen it. How clever Dean was to involve everyone in it. Now no one can criticise Dean and I am sure there are a number of boys who wish they could have given you more. They would certainly be jealous if they knew Dean was going to give you three beatings with it at the beginning of next week and then as often as he wants during the summer holidays. I wonder if it will go with you in August to Morocco although there is no shortage of instruments in that country for correcting little slave-boys.

Wow I bet you never expected to be pulling down your shorts and pants on the school field in front of your friends and others at the command of Dean. I remember you saying you hoped Dean would keep things separate from school but now your world is all one, you can be showing your sore red bottom and tiny winkle to anyone, anywhere. Your family, neighbours, boys at school, you no longer have any right to privacy you just do what you are told and your master Dean is getting bolder and bolder. Three weeks ago he was worried things might be seen as a bit gay, now he is not ashamed to make his slave-boy bare his smacked bum (which he had smacked) at school, take the piss out of him and demonstrate his power and control of a classmate, not letting him dress again until Dean gives his consent. Then providing an opportunity for them all to paddle you.

No wonder he has been getting lots of messages from your former friends congratulating him, saying how great it was. It seems the general feeling is they all think that it was magic seeing that arrogant, know it all Simon being taken down so completely and how they hope he will be doing it again especially those who missed it. Seems he has gone up in everyone's estimation. He told me he was amazed and wonders why he was so worried about how others might react. He hadn't realised how nearly every boy likes and wants to see one of their number humiliated and punished.

I reckon Jeffery will know all about it already, I am sure he knows about bumming going to the school he does. Dean also told me that he can't wait until he gets to beat you properly on Monday, that he has been practising with the paddle on his pillow and loves the sound of the air rushing through the holes as he whacks the pillow. We also agreed the first day of the holidays he can get you alone or with Jimmy that there should be a baptism service to give you your new slave name.

Yes Saturday morning is going to be great fun. Naughty Simon will be lying in bed, playing with his little winkle and his door blocked refusing to let his daddy in when he should be standing in the corner because of his school detention starting his first nakkie day. Daddy will be so embarrassed in front of his sister who sounds the sort who will be sure to point out how much better she handles naughty little boys. Once Daddy has sorted that problem he will be even more determined to make sure the nakkie day is something you will remember.

Well I look forward to hearing all about Saturday and your first but I am sure not last nakkie day.

Your Master

Chapter 27
5^th Saturday

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 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 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 a bit worried about next week. Jimmy is supposed to meet me after school, but on Monday I have both a detention and a beating. Tuesday and Wednesdays I have beatings.

Anyway:

This silly dumb slaveboy is sorry for his behaviour. He realises he only gets himself into troble when he tries to think for himself and needs to learn to just follow instructions because when he thinks for himself his selfish and perverted nature comes out. He often doesn't understand why he does things and realises his masters understand him better than he does himself. He is so grateful for the help he is getting and begs everyone to be hard on him as it is the only way his little brain learns.

This silly dumb slaveboy is sorry for his behaviour. He realises he only gets himself into trouble when he tries to think for himself and needs to learn to just follow instructions because when he thinks for himself his selfish and perverted nature comes out. He often doesn't undersand why he does things and realises his masters understand him better than he does himself. He is so grateful for the help he is getting and begs everyone to be hard on him as it is the only way his little brain learns.

This silly dumb slaveboy is sorry for his behaviour. He realises he only gets himself into trouble when he tries to think for himself and needs to learn to just follow instructions because when he thinks for himself his selfish and perverted nature comes out. He often doesn't understand why he does things and realises his masters understand him better than he does himself. He is so grateful for the help he is getting and begs everyone to be hard on him as it is the only way his little brain learns.

This silly dumb slaveboy is sorry for his behaviour. He realises he only gets himself into trouble when he tries to think for himself and needs to learn to just follow instructins because when he thinks for himself his selfish and perverted nature comes out. He often doesn't understand why he does things and realises his masters understand him better than he does himself. He is so grateful for the help he is getting and begs everyone to be hard on him as it is the only way his little brain learns.

This silly dumb slaveboy is sorry for his behaviour. He realises he only gets himself into trouble when he tries to think for himself and needs to learn to just follow instructions because when he thinks for himself his selfish and perverted nature comes out. He often doesn't understand why he does things and realises his masters understand him better than he does himself. He is so grateful for the help he is getting and begs everyone to be hard on him as it is the only way his litle brain learns.

And, yes, I am concerned about running club. I don't think they really expected me to obey, but I did. I hope they aren't thinking of new things. The kid they call Fatso was kind and I did thank him.

I read your instructions about wearing the same pants all next week with horror. Im sorry I pissed my pants again, but please dont make me wear them all week? But you are right, it was my bottom I was thinking of when I came up with the idea of Jimmy coming with me to get my haircut. I understand about giving Dean my money. I will do it as you say. Thank you for telling me about the messages Dean has been getting about this afternoon. I suppose you are right, Jeffrey will know more than I wanted. It will be hard to see him again if he knows Im a slaveboy as he used to be a bit wary of me.

So today has been hard for me. I barricaded the door first thing, and mummy was the first to explore when I hadn't appeared in the corner as she expected. I told her in no uncertain terms that I was too old for a nakkie day and it wasn't fair and was silly to expect me to be nakkie in front of Aunt Jackie and Adam and neighbours and I was only coming out if she stopped it. She was furious and tried to barge in but couldnt, and said Daddy would sort this out.

Of course He was right up when he got back from picking Aunty and Adam up from the station and got into my room easily. He pulled off my PJs and dragged me down to my corner by me ear. You would have heard me kick off; at first I was simply following your instructions, but I was soon really angry and upset and genuinely arguing and wanting him to stop it. I was too Old! it Was unfair! By the time he got me downstairs I was in tears and angry. I didn't really get to see Adam or Aunty but of course once in the corner I knew better than to argue.

It was horrible being nakkie in the corner waiting for a spanking. And Aunty was full of "how do you accept such naughtiness and tantrums?" and I heard Mummy explain how bad my behaviour was. And then Daddy chipped in with what you overheard the other night, and "how the conflict between being a teenager with a little boy's genitals was causing his anger and bad behaviour and while they couldn't do anything about the size of his winkle they could do something by not treating him as a teenager but like the little boy his body still is."

Of course I wanted to protest but knew better. Aunty said that was very wise but that it couldn't just be done with spanking but 'holistically' and maybe a week with Adam would help. Apparently Adam is having his own 'issues' and needs a firm hand. Adam said yes mummy and was super polite all day. His older cousin, Nick, whose my age, is apparently very helpful and nothing like as immature as I am. I find that hard to believe as he was a right sap when I last saw him at Christmas. Anyway luckily Mummy still has some pride as she poo-poohed Auntie's idea saying she was sure they could manage.

Mummy couldn't help but reveal I had wet my bed, and started sucking my thumb again. She also mentioned I always had my hand in my pants holding my winkle, and carried a little monkey around whenever I could. It was very shaming hearing her say that. Of course I knew I was doing it, but it was shaming to hear how it looked, especially when Jackie said it showed Daddy was right. She also noticed how red my bottom was. I dont know what she thinks a week with Adam would achieve. She sounds a bit mad.

Obviously then I got my bottom smacked and Aunty and Adam saw me dissolve into tears as I begged for it to stop and promise to be good.

It was very hard being nakkie after. I could see Adam thought it was funny, and Jimmy certainly did, giving my winkle a tug any time no one was watching. Daddy made me help him take my bedroom door off, and take it to the garage. After I had to play with Adam, who was confused why I had a winkle, when Nick doesn't any more and why i still got my bottom spanked. Aunty was on hand and prompted me to say it was because I was still a little boy like him.

I asked him later about nakkie days and he confessed he had them sometimes and it wasn't very funny. He asked me if I still used a potty and i told him not to be silly, but he looked confused and said "but you wet your bed?"; "don't you wear nappies like me?" He also asked if I slept in a cot like him, and again i said of course not. I saw him occasionally with his thumb in his mouth, which Aunty immediately replaced with a dummy which he wasn't happy about. But then he got a bit upset when she took the dummy away later. It was a bit strange. Mid afternoon he asked for his dummy and went for a sleep, and Aunty asked if I wanted a little nap too. Of course I just scowled which she didnt like, but let it pass.

The day itself has been a mix of games with Adam outside, and some garden chores Daddy made me do, so I haven't been indoors much. The milkman came for his weekly money, next door came around, and each time they asked why I had no clothes on and I had to explain "Because I am a very naughty little boy and am nakkie so I remember I am still a little boy" which they seemed to accept which is strange I know I have a little winkle but I am thirteen. Jimmy had a friend to visit in the afternoon so left me with Adam, not before bringing Marlin down for me.

It was nice having Marlin to take around. But then Adam got interested and snatched him away, and I tried to get him back but Aunty got involved and put me in the corner for not sharing. I got my bottom smacked again, by her – though she kept insisting I call it 'bottie'. Mummy wasnt happy, but Aunty said it was nothing and nomally she'd use a wooden spoon. It still hurt and I hated crying. She made me do 100 lines "I must be a kind little boy and share my toys nicely" while I watched Adam play with Marlin. Adam and I were given lunch together and then we were sent out to play while the grown ups had lunch with wine.

As it got hot Daddy then got a sprinkler out and said me and Adam could run around in the spray. Adam got nakkie too. It was quite nice in a way, and Daddy took some pictures. Then I realised we looked a bit similar and it made me ashamed. Daddy just winked at me and patted my bottom asking if I felt better. I didn't think he was asking about the heat. The three of them then chatted conspiratorially while watching me and Adam. Jimmy came home and sat with them to watch for a a bit too.

Then Daddy took them both back to the station. Jimmy took me for a bumming/wee wee, and then played computer games. I was supposed to stay downstairs, but Jimmy said 'he would watch me' which Mummy seemed to accept. Of course I did your lines stood up as you would have seen. The previous lines were checked by Dean as of course Jimmy didn't know how many I should have done he didn't even expect them. He just focused on the fact that I tricked him, which made him a bit cross. I've done more lines in the last week than the rest of my life combined.

I managed my hugs as usual, but Mummy encouraged me to hug Aunty Jakie too. It felt very odd, especially as I was nakkie.

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 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 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 you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

Chapter 28

5^th Sunday

Slaveboy,

Well what an easy and fun day you had yesterday, even a little stripped six year old to play with. I know you prefer to strip little boys yourself but slaves have to make the most of any small pleasures.

Don't worry your silly dumb brain about next week your masters will take care of it. See this is another advantage of being a slave-boy, you don't have to worry about things, just do as you're told. Dean is going to speak to your mummy and arrange for you to go to his home after school on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday so Jimmy doesn't have to meet you. He will explain you have some school projects to finish before the end of term. He is going to tell her you can have your tea at their place but he won't mention this will only be monkey/slave chow. If mummy offers you anything when you get home you will of course tell her that you have been well fed and couldn't eat another thing. This means you will have a bit better experience of being a slave, three days of only eating a little cereal in the morning, slave chow in the evening and any treat your master might give you at lunchtime although because of your behaviour I don't expect your master will be thinking you deserve many treats. I bet your tummy will be wondering what has happened.

He is going to tell her he will make sure you follow her rules and he will make you take your uniform off when you get there so it doesn't get messed up. I don't suppose she will guess that you will be nakkie until you are returning when you will put on Jimmy's shorts and vest. You better not forget your running stuff on Tuesday or you will be running back naked. He will arrange the time you need to be back and promise to escort you so you don't wander off. He will make sure you get back on time because you will have to run while he rides his bike. I expect for part of the way you will be running back showing your sore red bottie to him as he rides behind you. We know your mummy is impressed with Dean and how mature he is so I am sure she will agree. I wonder now she knows what you need whether she will tell him to stand no nonsense and give Dean's parents permission to smack you if necessary or even Dean himself. I wonder if Jeffrey will be round one evening for Dean to prove he has a slave-boy.

So Aunt Jackie is happy to help out with your treatment. I bet by next month your mummy will have been convinced that a few days with Adam will be good for you. I heard your parents talking about going away for a long weekend and Jimmy and Barry are sorted and they don't feel they can ask Dean's parents as you are going on holiday with them shortly after. From what Adam was asking it should be an interesting time for you, wooden spoon, potty, nappies and cot. I bet she has a high chair as well. So you thought Nick was a right sap and knowing you and your arrogant ways you didn't hide your opinion so I am sure Nick will be very happy to help his mum to train his little winkle cousin. I wonder who will be the most sappish. Apparently Dean got Nick's email at Christmas to send him something so will make contact to make sure we can keep in contact with you when you are there. So that is another adventure you can look forward to in a few weeks.

So we had two little winkle boys playing in the garden, one dressed and one nakkie, who'd have thought the dressed one would be the six year old and the nakkie one would be the thirteen year old. What a selfish little slave-boy you are not being prepared to share Jimmy's Marlin with your identical cousin. I'm surprised Marlin is prepared to stay with you as you are so ready to give him up rather than wet your bed.

So Jimmy sat and chatted with the adults while the little winkle boys played nakkie in the sprinkler. Seems like another indication that you will be nakkie on the beach, can't see mummy objecting. Won't it be fun in the future when mummy and daddy get out the photos and can show people, little Simon playing in the garden with his cousin. Not that I think you will ever have a girlfriend but imagine if you did, what she would think if she saw them. Or perhaps Dean could get a copy of them and show your friends at school. "See what winkle boy does when he is at home."

Then when daddy took Aunty and Adam to the station Jimmy takes you upstairs for a bumming/wee-wee and your mummy thinks it is alright for him to supervise you. I suspect she just wanted you out of her sight, she must be so embarrassed and ashamed of how her boy has turned out, I bet Aunt Jackie was sticking the knife in all day being critical about how you had been brought up and with her brother supporting her I am sure your mummy is even more convinced she doesn't know how to bring up boys and will be even more prepared to let your daddy take even more charge. She certainly never disagrees or argues with him now when they come and chat in your bedroom at night about you.

So I wonder how Barry will be when he checks on the little bed-wetter in the morning before he goes off to Tescos. This will be the first time he has seen his little winkle bender lying uncovered in his bed, bare bottomed, holding his winkle and sucking his thumb, cuddling Marlin. While I am sure he won't be happy having to do this I am sure he will find a way to amuse himself.

Yes another good idea of Jimmy's making you do lines, his masters liked it and I am sure you will be doing more in the future. I am sure Dean won't accept any shoddy work so I hope you wrote them neatly and correctly. I must remind Dean to congratulate Jimmy for thinking of such a good punishment and encourage him to think of other punishments he thinks might be good for winkle boy. I wonder how long it will be before Jimmy is smacking and slippering you,

Of course you will wear the same pants next week, it's not my fault you chose to piss your pants. As you know slave-boys don't usually have clothes to wear and because you are lucky enough to be given some there is no reason why you should cause more work for your mummy. One pair a week will be enough in future especially as I am sure you will be nakkie a lot more over the holidays so from now on Jimmy should only give you a clean pair every Monday morning but obviously not this Monday as you would only have had them on for two days so from Monday week a new pair each week. You didn't confirm I could trust you to inform Jimmy but if I have to ask Dean to do it I will inform him that you couldn't be trusted to do it and you might be trying to trick Jimmy again.

Well I suppose we shouldn't expect too much from today, Barry's check for bed-wetting, chores then the gang and daddy's bath. You need to make sure you get at least one smacking during the day so you have a nice red sore bottom for Monday which should be much more fun, run with the juniors and a beating from Dean plus your friends reaction to 'spanked winkle boy'. Remember no towel, take your lines to Dean and don't forget you have a detention. I wonder what Dean will tell you about Friday night with Jeffrey.

Have a good day and pleasant dreams of staying with Auntie Jackie, Nick and Adam.

Your Master

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 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 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 was very happy to get through nakkie day and hope it doesn't happen again. Although I have been getting used to having no clothes on – such as upstairs in my room, and of course now doing corner time and after having my bottom smacked – it felt very different all day long, especially with Aunt Jackie and Adam there. Although Adam was actually a nice little kid, it was very shaming to be nakkie with him around. Aunty Jackie also seemed to get a lot of amusement at my change of status since she last saw me too. She is mean.

Mummy and Daddy were talking about her over breakfast this morning, and even they thought she was a bit of a zealot when it comes to Dr Smallbone. Poor Adam has been getting the works since he started bedwetting, and thats why he was asking all those questions of me as he thinks I am a bedwetter too. She is also using the dummy to try and shame him out of thumb sucking, and Mummy warned me if I don't 'get my act together' she might get me one. However I don't think she will because Daddy reminded her that, while Adam hated getting the dummy, once he had it he was reluctant to give it back.

Jimmy was a bit mean too, which surprised me given he has been a subject of the Smallbone madness. He thinks Adam and I looked the same, as if Adam had been zoomed in size on the computer. He's been making me do a lot of position 4 since yesterday cause he says its cute when i suck my thumb like Adam.

But you are right, Mummy seems very ashamed of me right now and I know Aunt Jackie made her feel it was her fault I've ended up regressing; I head her talk to daddy wishing I could be better behaved, stop wandering off, and that id stop my thumb sucking and winkle holding and that it wouldn't surprise her if I wet the bed again. I wanted to talk to her to explain, but I am confused. Three weeks ago I could have explained what you were having me do and that it could be stopped. Now I don't know if I am a slaveboy, a runt, or a little boy, and that you, Daddy, Dean and Daniel all said things that might be true.

Last week I found my self getting a smacked bottom for being naughty, not because it was arranged or forced; I wet my pants because I forgot to ask for a wee wee; sometimes yesterday I forgot I was nakkie and forgot to feel ashamed; and my winkle made me feel funny when Dean was controlling me. It sometimes even happens with Jimmy too.

Im also confused about Daddy's attitude, he says to her that he hopes I will change, but when he was bathing me earlier he said he hoped yesterday taught me what he knew all along and that I could suck my thumb and hold my winkle as much as I wanted. He seemed to spend more time on my winkle and bottom than before too, making my winkle very hard. calling me 'good boy' and working his soapy finger all the way into my hole and keeping it for there for ages while he washed my winkle with his other hand. It hurt but also made me feel funny inside.

Oh, and Jimmy is now allowed to have his own bath, which seems very unfair. Why does he insist on bathing me? I realised I hadn't had a spanking yet, so pushed him away and he said "Oh good, a naughty little boy. It means I can smack your lovely bottom." he did it with me stood up in the bath, and when I cried a bit (it wasn't too hard really compared to normal) he told me to suck my thumb, and he carried on washing my winkle, saying 'thats much better'. Mummy and Daddy went bed very early tonight, and didn't even bother coming into my room.

He took quite a few pictures of Me and Adam yesterday in the sprinkler. I saw him reviewing them on his computer this morning while I was hoovering. He told me the one he liked best was where I had slipped and Adam sat on my winkle, he looked at it for quite some time. I do hope they are never shown to anyone. No one would believe I was 13. It would be awful if they ended up in school for sure.

I told Jimmy that I could only have one pair of pants a week, and he has been keeping my punishment pants extra wiffy by adding new pee every day. Why do you think he will start spanking me? And slippering?? Why would he do that?

As you say today was less eventful than previous Sundays; for one I didn't wet my pants, which was something. But of course I am still very much known as "pisspants" in the gang and it was referred to many times, especially as they thought they could smell wee on me. Craig took us to the reservoir which is out of bounds, and made us all pledge we wouldn't tell anyone. Of course Jez and I did winkle promises. After the measuring, while naked we did a game which involved us standing in a row willy to bum really close. The loser was any boy who got a stiff willy. We were in size order again which meant I had no one's bum against mine. Of course I got stiff and Craig made fun of me saying I was probably a bumboi, which is disgusting. Everyone laughed, and Jimmy winked and they all pretended to bum me which made my winkle feel funny. And I had to spend the rest of the afternoon nakkie.

Oh and yes Barry came in this morning to 'check'. I don't know if he thought I was asleep, but he said 'it would be so easy to piss on you and then you'd be back in nappies like the Oompalumpa was". I have thought about that all day. Of course Id wake up but I bet no one would believe me.

Which reminds me, since Ive been wearing dungarees, Jimmy has stopped and the parents don't seem to make him any more.

Thank you for thinking of a way so I can go to Deans next week. That makes a lot of sense. I am scared about my first beating with the paddle.

I better go to bed. I have done all my hugs today, so 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 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 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 you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

Slaveboy,

What good news you bring me of your Sunday. I was worried you would not have anything new and exciting to tell me but you manage to surprise me. Yes I think your daddy and Aunt Jackie are as alike as two peas in a pod. I wonder what happened in their childhood to make them into two mean and perverted adults. Just remember your daddy still has to pretend in front of your mummy but he is having to do it less and less. I am sure he and Jackie both get great amusement shaming boys and treating them as younger than they are. What a great canvas they have to work on with you. An arrogant teenager who thought he was better than them and now they have full control over him. I am certain this won't be your last nakkie day in fact I see a lot of them in your future.

I bet Jimmy is pleased he is allowed to bathe on his own again, while you have been protecting him by sharing his bath it is much better for him that he can bathe on his own. Obviously you have lost your protection from sharing. I thought your daddy wouldn't be able to resist that sexy bottom of yours especially as you have been wiggling and thrusting it back at him when he was patting you. Perhaps one day Jimmy will tell you some of the other things he suffered or perhaps he will wait until you experience them yourself. You of course may not question him, you will just have to wait until he is ready. You will answer him fully and truthfully if he asks you any questions about what Daddy does to you.

Of course daddy doesn't want you to change, how you behave now is how he wants you to behave. It gives him all the reasons he needs to smack you and give you nakkie time and treat you like a little boy. You have helped him persuade your mummy that this is the treatment you need which means he is getting more and more access to your sexy bottom and cute little winkle and the chance to touch and punish both of them whenever he wants. That's why he hasn't enquired why your bum is often redder than it should be, he doesn't mind and has covered it up to your mother claiming the credit.

I wonder if he will guess Dean has something to do with it, he's not very bright so possibly not but as I say I don't think he will mind even if he did. However this does not take away your responsibility for having a red bottom whenever Dean wants to smack or beat you. You saved yourself by remembering to get a smacking in your bath. I know Dean would have gone mad if you failed to have a red bottom tomorrow. I know he is really looking forward to beating you with the new paddle after school and would have been so angry and upset if he had had to delay it.

I must get access to daddy's computer so I can see those pictures and I am sure Dean will want a set to show around and of course Daniel would think it proves his theory that you are happy when you can just play with similarly developed little boys and don't have the pressure of trying to act your age.

For once I think your daddy is right, as you are such a keen thumb sucker you would probably love a dummy. While I am sure Jimmy would find it amusing for a bit I am happy to not interfere and see how things turn out but I am sure you will get a chance to try one out at Aunt Jackie's, probably one of Adam's unless she kept Nick's old ones.

So you are feeling a little confused are you, what a shame. Let me make it clear you are a nasty little perverted slave-boy with a minute winkle. Ignore what your daddy says, as he is also a pervert who makes things up to allow him to do what he wants to boys. Remember how he treated Jimmy and we both know Jimmy wasn't a perverted little winkle boy just a victim of his daddy's meanness and perversion. What daddy has picked up with you is how arrogant you were and how your little winkle made you vulnerable once you had put yourself under his control when you went out and joined Jimmy in nakkie corner time. I bet to this day he doesn't believe you did it nor how easy it was to persuade your mother to allow him to make the changes in your life. Neither of you realised how much your attitude had pissed your mother off.

Apart from Daddy we all know you are a piss-pants and a bumboi and as Dean told me if you hadn't been so spoilt by your mum you would have had a number of spankings when you were growing up, so it's good you are getting some of them now. I think little boys cope better with spankings, it seems more natural for little boys to be spanked rather than teenagers.

Daniel thinks you are a runt and treats you like a fag. He doesn't realise that you were so compliant because you were under orders to be like that, that I had arranged for your smacking and then spread the word about it. He is a clever boy and so tries to fit your behaviour into what he has experienced and comes up with a credible explanation. Also because he is an alpha boy he is also happy to take advantage of your weakness turning you into a fag which is just another word for slave really. He also really likes your sexy bottom and little winkle as he never misses a chance to get your shorts and pants off. I can't imagine many 11 year olds being prepared to take control of a 13 year old on their own, most of them would need the support of others like the junior runners or Craig and his gang. When he slippered you it was such a brave move on his part. I bet he gets stiff when he is ordering you around and is really looking forward to bumming you during the holiday. I think you may well be surprised the things he has got up to with his other runt and the fun he plans to have with you both.

Yes Daniel, Jimmy and Dean all recognise you are perverted. You and I know you were experimenting before I got involved with the ideas of masters and slave-boys and weren't sure whether you were going to be a slave-boy or a master. I am just pleased my intervention made sure you went down the slave-boy road so no one apart from yourself was hurt by your actions. What you seem to have forgotten is how much fun it is to be a master or to be in control of a boy and you should be proud how much pleasure you are giving me, Dean, Jimmy and Daniel and long may you continue to do so.

Yes I think your little winkle is going to start giving you more and more little tingles. Did you get any when your daddy was making you hard. We know you did when Jez was just touching your bum on Sunday. While your winkle isn't getting any bigger you are thirteen and you know what most thirteen year olds are doing, you've been chewing on Dean's result in his cabin haven't you. What you don't realise is as your winkle starts to give you more and more pleasure it will make you more and more vulnerable. While it is fine for a free boy to enjoy himself with his dick it is forbidden for a slave-boy to take pleasure from his winkle unless his master permits it which is rarely done.

I am glad you told Jimmy about your pants. You ask why Jimmy would slipper and smack you? Why does he make you do corner time, why did he give you lines to do, why does he make you strip downstairs when your parents aren't around, why does he give bad reports on you to Dean. The answer is because he is Dean's assistant and your 'Little Boss' and the other main reason is because it is fun for him and I am sure he will find slippering you even more fun than just seeing the results of other people smacking you. I guess he has been adding wee to the punishment pants because you have pissed your ordinary pants he realises punishment pants must be worse or they aren't a punishment. He takes his role as Dean's assistant very seriously and believes he is helping you as well.

Yes I wondered how long it would take Barry to think that, while I knew he was nasty enough to do it I thought it would take his brain longer to realise how easy it would be. You are right mummy won't believe you, daddy won't care if it is true and Jimmy might because he knows how mean Barry is but would be too scared to say anything. Well you better be careful not to upset him, I hope you are keeping his room clean and you'll just have to put up with anything he does to you.

So Jimmy is making a clear statement about where he stands in relation to you, your mummy probably hasn't noticed and I am really pleased to hear daddy hasn't objected. This clearly shows he is turning his attentions solely to you. I have to say I am surprised but it means my plan to have you distract him from Jimmy has worked even better than I hoped. Those tight old dungarees worn with nothing underneath have done their job of showing off your sexy bum.

Dean says your mum has agreed to you going to his as requested. She did tell him about what you have been up to, not realising he knows everything. She was asking if there was anything he could do to help you and he said he would try his best but it seems you only seem to behave after you have had a hard smacking. He told her how you used to boast about being able to do what you like and didn't have to listen to your daddy because your mum let you get away with anything and wouldn't let him smack you when all your friends like him were getting smacked. Unfortunately she didn't give him permission to smack you so he has not been completely freed up to beat you when he wants but he reckoned she might quite soon, she seemed really desperate for help with you. He said he felt like she was talking to him as an adult not your school friend.

Well as I said this was a much better day than I expected. While as you said your smacking was not very severe and so the colour of your bottom is very disappointing but as your daddy was so keen to get your mummy into bed after his session with you, she didn't see the colour so won't know tomorrow night it has got redder than it was and as I told you your daddy won't mind but he might get intrigued as to who is smacking your bottom more severely than him. Even though it was more exciting than I expected I still think Monday is going to be much better.

First you will have Barry's check, will this be the morning he pisses on you or just something minor like a smack or two, a winkle twister or some other little gift from him to you. Then you have more contact with your schoolfriends, I wonder how winkle boy will get on. I bet you won't be monopolising the conversation will you. Then you have the running club and of course no towel and cold shower and any commands they have worked out over the weekend. Then a meeting with Daniel, I bet he has been thinking about you over the weekend and now he won't need to worry about the sixth former interrupting him dealing with his fag.

You then have afternoon break and then detention and then back to Dean's place and the first beating with your expertly made paddle. Some slave chow and then a run back should make you feel like a proper slave-boy, sore, hungry and tired and I am sure Jimmy will want to see, feel and bum that really red sore bottie. I of course will also be keen to see it.

So I hope you had interesting dreams and get the full benefit of your day.

Your master

Chapter 29
5^th Monday

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 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 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 have got me very worried about Daddy. I feel so naive sometimes, but it seems mummy is even more naive than me, which means I am completely trapped under daddy's control. No wonder he was happy to see me playing with Adam, it just normalised what should never have happened. I wonder if I should have behaved differently? In trying to just get on with it, I have made it worse for myself.

Do you know what he did with Jimmy at Bath time? You sound like you do. I am worried a lot about that. No wonder Jimmy seems much happier. He is being left well alone, and Mummy is being particularly affectionate to him, while for me she gives me 'toleration' and disappointment. She mentioned Dean's chat with her too, asking if I really used to boast about being able to do what I liked and didn't have to listen to daddy because my mum let me get away with anything and wouldn't let him smack you. And of course I had to nod and admit it. It was true. And then she went off on one reminding me of what its like now and everything she has punished me for recently, making me admit that "Im still a little boy who gets his bare bottom smacked hard when he's a naughty boy."

She has given me a letter for Dean's parents – she says even Dean says I only really behave after a well smacked bottom, and she is worried about my behaviour this week at Dean's and over the holidays. Apparently it says they should smack me freely as if I was their own son.

It was hard reading that I have forgotten the fun of being a master and am now a slaveboy. The one time recently I tried to control a boy – Jimmy to the hairdressers – I ended up being beaten. But more, my winkle often tingles when I am being controlled , and I don't think i have the confidence to be a master now, especially since pretty much every boy I know seems to know I'm a winkle boy or even a pisspants. Do you think I'm close to making spunk like Dean?

Even Stephen talks to me like I'm a sort of retard, asking if I wet my bed again, and was a good boy over the weekend. Of course I had my bare bottom on display at the urinal, so he knew I had been smacked. I asked him if he had told anyone I'd wet the bed, and he said he hadn't, so I asked him nicely if he would keep it a secret as he was the only boy at school who I'd told. He seemed pleased about that, but said 'he'd see', as his mummy says these things shouldn't be secret otherwise you don't feel the shame you should, and apparently 'everyone' knows he's a piss-pants. He asked when i'd last pissed my pants and i told him about Friday and he just did a 'see what i mean' face.

The lunchtime running club was more torture. A couple of Juniors trapped fatty and me as we ran past and pantsed us, then made us run on the spot as they whacked us with branches. Obviously we came last. At least he gave me his towel again, but the others found it very funny.

Daniel has got it into his head that I'm a bully and thinks anything like that is good for me. He took my pants and shorts down again and made me work at the computer standing up. The 6th former gave him a thumbs up.

Talking of thumbs, I know you are my master and what you say goes, but please can I stop sucking my thumb at night? I don't want be a thumbsucker, especially now Daddy seems to like it, and even Jimmy said it was cute. Its hard to stop doing it during the day when its so nice at night, and I need to stop it because i am finding myself doing it too much. Even in the computer room, i found myself sucking when i was concentrating, and then had to switch to winkle holding, which didn't go unnoticed by Daniel. He said I would get on famously with the other runt he knows, who can't stop doing the same.

Detention was horrible I had to do more lines saying I must always bring the right clothing and equipment to all lessons. The teacher left a prefect in charge and one of the other boys had heard what I had done and told the other boys who were mainly in higher classes. The prefect is the older brother of one of the boys in my swimming class and was in the group on the field when Dean made me strip. I think he must have told his brother about it. He made me stand up and answer their questions and one suggested that I should do my detention like I did my swimming class. The prefect agreed and said I had to strip and do my lines like that. I knew I would get into trouble from you if I didn't. So I did the whole detention standing up like you make me at a front desk. I got lots of taunts about my winkle and several slaps on my bare bottom as boys kept walking past me to speak to the prefect and then back to the desks behind me. I was only allowed to dress just before the teacher came back.

So then I went to Dean's for my beating. He had waited for me and he was quite chatty about it, asking how it feels walking home knowing Im to be beaten, and i admitted i was scared as it would hurt a lot, and i hate it. He said he supposed I would be scared, but its supposed to hurt and its a great feeling going home to beat his slave. Benson gave him the usual welcome and I got to my hands and knees instantly as soon as he got a bit aggressive. I did notice his furry dick, and it looks big. This time I had packed my winkle ring and plug, so he was happy just to get my collar while I stripped naked. Once collared, ringed and plugged he put me in the cage in position 2, this time adding a gag he had made from a ping pong ball and a strap. It made me dribble a lot as I contemplated my beating.

Dean took the note from his parents and opened it and gave a delighted laugh. He said its fantastic cover for any beating he gives me now, as I can just say if challenged at home that I got a spanking from his daddy. I said I wasn't sure if Mr X would agree but will ask, as by the time I got home it was rather hard to fabricate a reason to get a smacked bottom from daddy. He was going to give it to his mum anyway, so now she knows I'm such a naughty boy she or her husband can also smack me at will. I hope she realises I'm not as naughty as mummy says.

A bit later Benson went mad again and I heard voices, and then footsteps, followed by an exclamation of "Fuck! you weren't lying!". I recognised Jeffrey's voice but didn't move. I don't think Dean had told him who I was, as he circled the cage asking how he found a boy who wanted to be a slave, and how wretched I looked. He asked questions about the plug, and observed how I had a stiff little winkle.

They were talking as if I wasn't there. He also made some comparisons about fagging, saying he hated his first year, but then it was nothing like this, just a few thrashings, pants down. Dean was very keen to show him the paddle. Of course the question of age came up, saying wasn't Dean scared of making a younger boy a slave, even if he did want it? Thats when Dean said, 'actually my slave is the same age!" and got me out of the cage and made me do position 1. Jeffrey of course couldn't believe it.

I was so ashamed he could see me like this. Both the fact i was naked with the hardest little winkle, skinned back too, but also collared like a slave. I could only nod or shake my head to his questions. Did i like being a slave? Was Dean really my master? As a slave could any free boy touch me? Of course with that one, he immediately tweaked my nips, felt my ass and then gave my winkle a tug. Dean made my kneel and place my forehead on Jeffrey's shoes, then push my face into his groin. I could tell he had a stiffy, but it probably wasn't very big. Of course he was delighted I had turned into a slave, 'cause he never liked me that much. "this will be a brilliant Summer, now Simon is a slave".

Thats when Dean reminded him of the bet. Jeffrey agreed to spend 24 hours as a slave alongside me if he lost. He was so cocksure he had no hesitation in agreeing, and Dean revealed Friday night was when it would start as his parents were going out. typical public school honour, he just nodded and agreed, looking a bit worried, but certainly nowhere near what a normal boy would be thinking. I wonder what was going through his head.

Then it was time for my beating, and Dean reduced me to a sniffling mess. He slipped the gag out so I could promise to be a good slave and not be sly and dishonest. Jeffrey was getting well into it, and had his hand in his pants. When it was over, Dean noticed what Jeffrey was doing and said I would sort out 'that' for him, and I realised immediately what he meant. Jeffrey was a bit slow,and looked confused so Dean just said 'go on slave'.

I didn't want to of course, but I didn't even have the courage to ask not to as my bottom was so painful. I mean this was the worse thing I had been asked to do, and he wasn't even my master. But all the same, i approached Jeffrey on all fours, pulled down his trousers and underpants, and immediately starting sucking on his stiffy. Turns out Jeffrey is still hairless and a bit bigger than me but not much. Im not sure where he'd rank in Craig's gang. Not as big as Jimmy for sure. Even so, Jeffrey seemed to have no qualms about me taking his pants down in front of dean, and just said "oh thats what you mean' when i started sucking him.

Unlike Jimmy the more i did it the more into it he got, and then got all tense before a similar reaction to Dean when he shoots his jizz. Only this time there was no Jizz. I wonder if Jimmy or I would get this sort of reaction if we tried it long enough? I didn't really feel like asking of course. Maybe I will talk to Jeffrey on Friday. For now though, Jeffery just looked at me with a sick grin.

Finally Dean made a show of feeding "his animals", and Benson got very excited as he opened a can of dog food. But as it was spooned into the bowl, Benson stays in sit mode waiting for the signal. I was starving, and watched as he picked up the bag of monkey food. But then Dean said perhaps I wasn't so hungry as I wasn't making a fuss and only gave me a bit. I knelt beside Benson. I was so hungry I didn't care that Jeffrey was seeing this, so as soon as Dean clicked his fingers we were both in our bowls eating hungrily.

Then Jeffrey went home, and Dean gave me a bumming, making sure the plug was put in straight after to keep his seed in me, so he said.

After running home, I went straight to jimmy and stripped asking if he could take off my winkle ring and take out the plug. He made me do position 2 for a bit while examining my bum, and asking if I deserved my beating, then he bummed me as well. Jimmy hasn't yet got to the full moving about like Dean and just sort of holds it in there, pushing it all the way in. He seems to like it.

Last thing, Daddy noticed I wasn't sitting on the floor comfortably, and asked if my bottom was still sore. I nodded and he asked to see. He realised that it wasn't from yesterday, and mummy chimed in about the letter, and asked if I had been spanked at Deans house and I said I had, and was sorry. He said I'd let the family down, and put me over his lap and gave me a dozen smacks too. I was crying hard, so he sent me to bed.

It means I haven't been able to ask jimmy for a wee wee. Barry is keen to see me wet the bed, so I hope it's not tonight. This morning he rubbed my tummy making watery sounds, but he soon got bored and just gave my winkle a chinese burn. That really hurt.

I did get all the hugs in, except 1 for daddy as you say any immediately after a smacked bottom don't count.

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 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 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 you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

Slaveboy,

You have very good reason to be scared of your daddy and certainly your mum is making it very clear where her loyalty is now. It's a good lesson for a little winkle boy to learn that in life the bigger dick is always going to be more popular with the female. You must have come across stories where a man is humiliated because he has such a tiny dick and other men get off with his wife. I don't think you need worry about your wife treating you that way because you won't have one but bumbois also learn that their little dicks are no use and put them at the bottom of the heap just useful for giving pleasure, not receiving it, just like a slave-boy.

While I would agree with you that you going along with what they are doing to you makes them feel free to carry on but you have seen what happens when you try to stand up to them on my orders. You are not a very brave boy and I don't think you are tough enough to stand up to them even if I let you. However as a slave-boy you know you don't have any choice, your role is to do what your master wants whether it makes things better or worse for you.

I can make a good guess at the things your daddy did to Jimmy. While bath time is the start you should be really worried if daddy gives you your door back and your mummy goes away for a few days, then you should be really scared. Yes you are fulfilling my plan better than I could have hoped for. I hadn't realised that being white and older than Jimmy and the way you treated your daddy previously makes you a much more enticing victim for him than Jimmy. I can't tell you how pleased I am that that is the case. I never thought I could turn Jimmy's life round so quickly. So well done slave-boy you have exceeded my expectations.

Yes Dean is learning so quickly how to play your mother. He could give your daddy a hint or two. So now his family have written permission from your mother to smack your bottom as much as they want. I thought they would get it for the trip to Morocco but from today is even better and of course daddy will take advantage of the extra opportunities. When boys got corporal punishment at school many parents repeated the punishment at home to re-enforce the lesson. Punished at school, punished at home, they would say. Seems like daddy is going to introduce 'Punished at Dean's', punished at home but he will have a different motivation to the other parents.

How kind of your mummy to allow Dean to have full access to smack your bottom whenever he wants no matter whether you have a red or a white bottom. We just need to make sure that Dean's parents don't let it slip that it is Dean doing the smacking although as they used to smack Dean when he was a younger boy Dean may well not be the only one in that family to smack you in the future. He thinks he can persuade them to not say anything but he is going to have to take it carefully. You of course will back him up with his parents and your own. I suppose if the worst comes to the worse you will just have to say you begged Dean to smack you rather than tell his parents about the things you were doing wrong but hopefully it won't come to that.

I am sure you know the answer yourself that there is no chance you are close to making spunk but you saw with Jeffrey that a boy who can't make spunk can still have what is called a dry orgasm. I think Jimmy once he has one will want lots more but I don't want to rush him so you won't say anything to him but I wonder if you are concentrating too much on weeing and not enough on giving him pleasure. More wiggling and pushing back is required I think. I may get Dean to talk to him or perhaps the best demonstration would be for Dean to bum you in front of Jimmy, preferably while you are sucking Jimmy so he gets a proper ringside seat.

So you have been lucky with Stephen so far. I wonder if your luck can last until the end of term. I expect it will depend on what happens to Stephen and if he feels the need to protect himself by throwing you to the wolves. Do you remember how you used to look down on the younger boys in your school and lots of your classmates and now even a piss-pants prep school boy looks down on you.

So the juniors are building up to the end of term and you got your bottom whacked before Dean took it home for a proper beating. I bet they enjoyed seeing that sexy bottom with the branch marks on it while you stood in the changing room with your hands on your head while they got changed back into their uniforms. I suppose your little winkle was even smaller than usual after your cold shower. Fatty is a lot nicer to you than you deserve. Perhaps you can think of a way to thank him properly. How many boys beat you back to school, remember you have a forfeit for each boy who finished ahead of you.

I am so glad to hear that detention was a proper punishment. I am sure your performance in detention will spread around the schools and the older boys will catch you around the school or perhaps I will get Dean to strip you on the field in front of them. I expect it will do his reputation even more good.

I don't know why you even bother to ask whether you can stop sucking your thumb, of course you can't. I know what pleasure you get from sucking your thumb and I am such a kind master I can't bring myself to deny you such pleasure. I'm not mean like Aunt Jackie with Adam, I want you to get your pleasure like any toddler from sucking his thumb and holding his little winkle. Obviously Daniel thinks you are a bully, Dean has explained how you were behaving and how he is trying to retrain you and is so grateful for the help Daniel is giving him. They talked more about your visit to the farm. Daniel thinks it will be interesting to see two runts together and how they get on with each other. So the sixth former now accepts you will be bare bottom in the computer room. I reckon soon you will be able to be shorts and pantless walking around school. You have shown your bottom and winkle to so many people in school now. You used to be so worried about people knowing you had a tiny winkle but now it is the least of your problems.

You say you had packed your winkle ring and plug but that isn't really true is it. It was your little boss who gave you them to take, looking after you as usual. I don't think you could have taken the size three butt plug, I think your little hole will need quite a bit more stretching before it will fit so you better hope you never have to go back to Dean's without the size two butt plug or you will find out if I am right. What a kind master to make you a gag rather than his spunk rag. Of course now he has a bumboi and a suck slave he is probably using it less as it is always nicer to have someone else stimulating you rather than having to do it yourself. Imagine when he has you available for three weeks in Morocco he won't have to touch his own dick he will have a slave able to meet all his needs.

So Jeffrey didn't recognise the naked slave-boy kneeling in his cage pulling those cheeks apart to display his butt plug. It just shows how different you look now you are a slave-boy rather than when you were the arrogant, supercilious teenager. It seems you weren't very popular with lots of people who all seem to prefer you now even if they don't know you are a slave-boy. So Jeffrey loved the idea of Dean having a little slave-boy and then when he found it was you it just made it better for him.

Immediately he felt entitled to touch the slave-boy, tweaking those little nipples of yours, feeling your bum and tugging on your tiny winkle. So you are finally going to get the chance to fulfil your fantasy of being caged with another boy like your favourite story. How appropriate that you will be Simon the real slave and Jeffrey will be Bobby the boy who agrees to play the game even if it was because he lost a bet so even though he is being a slave as well you will still be his inferior. So this is going to happen Friday night so you are to be beaten Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday and then go back on Friday for 24 hours of proper slavery with a companion slave. I bet your bottie gets more treatment while you are slaving.

Who are you to know what a normal boy would be thinking? Of course he will be worried because he knows the sort of things that can happen but I imagine the thought of sharing in the pleasures of having a slave-boy for the summer means he would be prepared to put up with a lot for that reward. He is obviously used to being bossed around by the older boys at school, perhaps he will enjoy some of it like Bobby. He enjoyed your blowjob. I guess he has probably given some but never received one before. Perhaps Dean will get him to give you one at the weekend, you really should know what you are missing out on and how much pleasure you will be giving other boys and men in the future. I am sure you will have an interesting chat with Jeffrey in your slave cage Friday night.

When will the little slave-boy learn from Benson that he needs to show his love and gratitude to his master. He does so much for you and ungrateful slave-boys lose out. So you have gone to bed even hungrier because you weren't enthusiastic enough when your master was being kind enough to feed you. I bet over the next three days you will wish you had been as your tummy gets emptier and emptier. It will start gurgling and making noises as it tries to remind you to feed it. I reckon you will soon be gobbling up that monkey food. Just think it won't be until Thursday evening that you will be getting free boy food from your mummy. Dean has spoken to Jimmy and told him to keep a careful eye on you at breakfast to make sure you only take a little and if possible to get you out of the house without breakfast. If your mummy leaves the kitchen he is going to eat what you have taken so don't make a fuss.

So the two animals were sitting up next to each other, one with a big hairy dick and one with a tiny hairless winkle on show waiting for their master to feed them. The good animal got his reward with a nice big juicy bowl of meat and biscuits and the bad animal got a small portion of monkey food. I bet Jeffrey laughed when he saw your paddled sore red bum in the air gobbling up your food from a bowl next to a dog wagging its tail. I hope you waggled your bum to show your appreciation. I've told Dean to look out for such signs as his slave-boy needs to be more appreciative of all his master does for him.

So you are going to be struggling all night trying not to wet your bed. Imagine if you make it and then Barry pisses on you and it was all wasted effort, you might as well have pissed the bed yourself. Just imagine if you have to go to Aunt Jackie's taking your nappies with you, what will Nicky and Adam say.

Well your bottom looked really sore tonight, you obviously did a great job on your paddle I would have given it an A+ judging by the results. Perhaps you should show Mr Franks your woodwork teacher the results and ask for a regrade.

So I wonder what Tuesday will bring, no Junior run so you will have a bit more time with Daniel or perhaps your friends will want entertaining. I am sure Daniel will want to see the result of your beating, I hope it retains it's beautiful colour until you see him, I'm sure he will be impressed. Of course you have your next beating to come after school. Try and remember to be more enthusiastic with your master, don't be a sulky little slave-boy, remember he is only helping you learn.

Well hope your dreams weren't to full of waterfalls and running water. What a lot you have to look forward to over the next few weeks. Sleep tight.

Your Master

Chapter 30
5^th Tuesday

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 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 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 happy to only have one more beating left tomorrow, and I promise to be a good slaveboy; i don't want to be beaten again, it is so much more painful than any hand spanking, and Master Dean doesn't hold back. Jeffrey was there again this evening, and was already hanging around when we got home from school, playing with Benson. Of course he didn't know I was back in shorts for school and that made him laugh too. He was also amused how nervous I was around Benson and needed to cower to placate him. He seems to know about dogs.

Anyway Dean asked Jeffrey to get me ready this time while he went inside and said hello to his mum, so I went with Jeffrey to the cabin. It was humiliating calling Jeffrey 'Sir', while he referred to me as simply 'slave'. But his tone changed a bit when we were alone. He wanted to know who's idea it was for Dean to become my master, and what it was like being a slave, and I answered truthfully about our tie up games and then wanting to go further. I didn't mention it was all thanks to your orders. I also talked truthfully about being a slaveboy and how it was hard.

Jeffrey insisted on stripping me while I was describing how much I had to change to know my place as a slaveboy and some of the things I had to do. Jeffrey was very interested and not mocking at all, especially when he pulled down my pants and saw I had a stiffy. "So this really turns you on?" he asked and I had to agree. He asked if I thought of being a slave at night when i dreamed and I agreed I did. Jeffrey played with my winkle a bit as he compared me now to the boy he knew last holidays, saying it was unbelievable we were the same boy, and even though I had the smallest winkle, it was very brave of me to allow Dean to take charge. He asked me why my pants stank of piss, and I explained I have become a pisspants and Dean punishes me by making me wear the same pants all week. He said he used to be a pisspants at prep school, and got teased mercilessly.

Dean suddenly appeared. I think he had been listening, and pretended to be cross with Jeffrey saying "I told you to get the slave ready not get him excited". I could tell he wasn't really cross. Anyway he dragged me outside by my ear and sprayed my winkle with cold water from the hose 'till it went soft again. Then he put the ring on, which of course made me get super hard once my plug was inserted.

Incidentally you should know I am only using the first plug; the day he switched it was when I was also going to get smacked at home for being late, when he pretty much put me in the corner himself. So I never wore that home. And Little Boss has been sure to give me the plug and ring each morning.

Anyway then Dean said to Jeffrey, "If you are so interested in what being a slave is like, you don't have to wait till Friday. Try it now." And Jeffrey looked all sheepish, and started to mumble why he was saying that. I must be honest I hadn't given it much thought, but was reminded by what you said in your email. Maybe Jeffrey has the same issues and worries as me? He has a pretty small willy, and he didn't need to tell me he was a pisspants.

Dean made me do position 4, so as I sat at his feet sucking my thumb, knees wide and holding my stiff winkle, Dean said being a slaveboy might be just what he needs and that it gives me a lot of reassurance and I don't have to struggle with being a typical 13 year old. I don't know if you had been suggesting some of this, but it was clearly connecting with Jeffrey because he asked more questions about why I was sucking my thumb, and he said it reminds him that he's not a normal boy like the others and that he still acts like a little boy, and that thanks to this slave position Ive got myself a dreadful thumb sucking and winkle holding habit.

"You love sucking your thumb don't you" Dean asked, and I nodded going red. I couldn't really explain I so wanted to stop doing it.

I expected Jeffrey to laugh and snap out of it at this point, as I was sure being exposed as a thumbsucker and pisspants would make him see how shaming and humiliating being a slaveboy was. But he just looked confused, but then said "Nah I'm only here to watch him get beaten again."

And Dean laughed and said of course, and who'd want to be like Simon?" Jeffrey relaxed then, but Dean added "though on Friday you wont have a choice, will you?" which made Jeffrey blush.

Anyway I was beaten again, although this time Dean invited Jeffrey to have a go as well. By this time I was already very sore and crying hard and pleading, so when I went over Jeffreys lap I was pretty much broken, but he didn't beat me anywhere near as hard as Dean, which confused me. I don't know if Dean noticed. Once again, after, I was made to take down Jeffrey's pants and suck on his small willy to stifle my sobbing which soon had Jeffrey mumbling with pleasure. He had this dry orgasm thing you talked of again. Once again Dean waited for Jeffrey to go home before bumming me, and again I went home with my plug holding his spunk in my bottom. Ive got used to cleaning his (and Jimmy's) dicks now too, and sometimes my winkle feels funny when i do it.

Of course other things have happened since yesterday. As you know last night I had to go to bed without having a wee wee, so in the morning I was really needing to go. Barry came to 'check' on me first thing and again pushed on my belly and I did all I could to keep the wee wee in. I really can't piss my bed; summer holidays is not the time to be sent to bed at 7 in a nappy, when all the other kids are playing outside. He gave up though just at the point where i nearly let go. I begged Jimmy for a wee, but he just said "you know the rules".

Im afraid I didn't last long and pissed my pants on the way to school. I was scared that it was obvious but close to school I saw Stephen get out of his mum's car and he noticed I had wet myself. He told his mum, who had a pair of his older brothers football shorts I could borrow and she made me change there in the street, which got a few whistles as people saw my bare bottom. No doubt they saw it was red from yesterday's beating too. His Mum certainly did, and asked if I was a very naughty little boy and I just nodded, ashamed of myself. She told Stephen to take me to the school nurse, which he did, asking me why I had pissed my pants, and I just said I forgot to go at home and it came on bad on the way to school and he nodded in sympathy.

I don't think he will tell about my bedwetting; he seems very kind. He told the nurse what had happened and she kindly washed my shorts and pants for me and put them in the drier. She gave the football shorts back to Stephen so he could take them home and I had to sit bare bottom waiting for the drier, while Stephen went to assembly. A sickly boy, Zach, in my year came in for his allergy meds and saw me there, and asked me why I didnt have any pants on. The nurse said "Simon's had a little accident" which every boy knows what that means. When the nurse was away getting his meds he asked "Are you a piss pants?" and I just pleaded he wouldn't tell anyone. The nurse gave me a note to take home, and a note for my Geography teacher to explain why I was late.

Of course I had to give the note to mummy, who insisted i needed a smacked bottom. Daddy was glad to oblige of course, luckily just seemed to accept my red bottom was the result of the day before's punishment and not another punishment at Dean's although he was just as hard and thorough as the day before. It was so sore after yesterday's and today's beating and yesterday's spanking. They suggested I give Dr Smallbone's book a good read because one more incident of pants wetting or bedwetting and I will need to go on 'the programme' before I got worse.

There was nothing else really new today; Daniel now makes me use the computer 'pants down' but he was not sympathetic about my beating, saying I deserved it and its the only way runts learn as they are too immature for reason. He also remarked on my pants being clean today unlike yesterday and said it was just another sign what a runt I was that I couldn't even keep my bottom clean. It must have been pretty red still as even the sixth former had a look, and asked if I had been bullying again. Dean ignored me most of the day, and I spent most of the time waiting to see if Zach had told everyone, but I don't think he did.

You asked some things in your note. Yes Dean is pleased that my Mum wrote that note, and told me about the conversation he had with his mum when she read it. He said his mum is now fully briefed that I'm a rather immature tearaway who only behaves through action via my bare bottom. He said I should be worried, as while his parents are quite liberal they believe in good manners, and hate immaturity. As an only child, they like the fact Dean is so mature, and hope I won't be too silly on holiday. I reminded Dean I was an only child until recently, but he just said his mum has a short memory and this is how she now thinks of me, possibly as she knows I get smacked, and have a winkle still. Dean says he quite likes seeing me get smacked, so will try and arrange it for me often. I hate the idea of being smacked by another adult.

As I said, because we were ambushed me and fatty came last. It meant 6 other boys finished ahead of us.

I am really hungry now, all the time. I made more of a fuss for feeding time, and got a bigger portion of monkey food but it isn't much.

I did get all the hugs in, just like yesterday less 1 for daddy as you say any immediately after a smacked bottom don't count.

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 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 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 you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

Slaveboy,

Yes it was funny to see Barry pushing on your tummy and knowing you had forgotten to ask Jimmy to let you wee-wee last night. I really thought you were going to piss your bed so I was expecting to miss seeing your red bottom so I am pleased you survived as Dean has done another good job on it. I'm sure he will not ease up on the extra beating you asked for. Imagine a slave-boy wanting one more beating than his master was going to give him. I hope you appreciate the extra work Dean is prepared to do just to give you what you want. So you just managed to avoid pissing your bed but then you pissed your pants on the way to school. So now Stephen's mother and Zack both know you are a piss-pants and now mummy and daddy do as well. So not only do you have to avoid wetting your bed, you also have to avoid them finding out about when you piss your pants.

I managed to get hold of a copy of Brenda Smallbone's "Smallbone Cure for bedwetting". Interestingly she doesn't mention pants-pissing but daddy is so keen to get you on the programme he has decided to include it as well. Have you read the book yet, that woman is mad or very perverted or both? I wonder how she can get away with all that scientific mumbo-jumbo but I suppose it saves her from being prosecuted for advocating child abuse. I can understand why daddy likes it, more justification for doing the things he wants to do. I think you are right your mummy is just very naive, she is so disappointed in her son, feels she is a failure and wants help. Also don't underestimate what women will do for pleasure in the bedroom, make that humans. Anyway have you read the appendix on using the cure on teenagers. I think she doesn't like boys generally but she really has it in for teenagers.

The first couple of paragraphs give it away.

If a thirteen year old or older is still, or starts, wetting his bed, parents need to be very concerned. They have a very short time to cure him or they will have a bedwetting adult on their hands. Unless he has a diagnosed medical problem which would have shown up some years ago unless it is the result of a recent accident or he has a serious learning disability then the parents should be clear that the boy is choosing to wet his bed because he is lazy or trying to hurt his parents or for some perverted sexual pleasure or some combination of the three.

So while the message for all boys is firmness and consistency, for teenagers it needs to be taken up several notches. To break the habit the teenager needs to be broken and tested. He needs to regret he chose to develop such a disgusting habit and vow to never do it again. It needs to be made hard for him so when he is cured he never decides to go back to this disgusting habit. The parents' weapons are pain, shame and challenge. There must be no weakness or sympathy shown. This is a dirty creature who is defiling your home. I can just hear your daddy reading that out to your mummy any time she starts to feel sorry for you.

My favourite enhancements are cold baths every day, whether wet or not, large drink of water after being nappied for the night and no toilet use for two hours before bed. Remain in nappy whether wet or not until just before school time or if on holiday two hours after getting up. Hand washing nappy every day whether wet or not and to be hung on line by boy who is to remain nakkie at least until nappy hung on line. Sheets to be hand-washed by boy at least once a week plus whenever there is a wet nappy whether the sheet gets damp or not. No toilet use for boy until finished all washing and hanging out nappies and sheets. When wet, boy to have nose rubbed in nappy, smacked bottom and nakkie corner time with wet nappy on head.

I think while I will miss seeing your red bottom at night this programme should make up for my loss as it seems a very fun way of abusing a slave-boy. I wonder if I will be able to spot when you wet your nappy. To show you what a nice master I am I will allow nappies to be an item of clothing you are allowed to wear upstairs.

So it looks like we will be calling Jeffrey Bobby soon. He nearly cracked today didn't he. He was really tempted to try it. Dean really fancies having two slave-boys this summer. So you are not the only boy who had dreams about being a slave-boy, the only difference is he has a choice apart from Friday and you of course don't. When you are locked up in the cage together see if you can find out more about what has happened to him at school.

It's lucky for you that you get a tingle from cleaning and sucking other boys' dicks as you are going to be doing a lot more of it but it does show how suitable you are to be a slave-boy. As we spoke about before, little slave-boys need to get their pleasure wherever they can because no one else is going to be interested in providing them with any. While little slave-boys should always be concentrating on giving others pleasure if as a by-product they get a little pleasure as long as it doesn't interfere with their duties and they have been good then their masters probably won't mind.

I don't understand something you said about the nurse, you said she washed and dried your pants and shorts but later Jeffrey smelt them and knew you were a piss-pants. So didn't she do a good job, did she only dry them or did you or someone else piss them later that day. I am also unhappy if she did wash them that you have in fact had a clean pair of pants which I forbade. When I have got your answer I will decide what to do but if they were washed you will not be getting a clean pair next Monday.

You must be hoping the next three days of school go quickly before Stephen or Zack break your news to other people. I told you Daniel likes to see your naked bottom and now he has made it a rule for you. What an amazing 1^st year he is and now you have another admirer, the sixth former, of your sexy sore red bottom. I am sure they will appreciate tomorrow's colour and want to see it.

You still don't understand your daddy do you, yesterday he needed a reason to smack your bottom so used the fact you had been punished at Dean's, today he didn't need a reason because mummy wanted you smacked for pissing your pants. He won't want your mummy thinking Dean's parents are smacking you too much so didn't mention it. Someone who is such a keen spanker will be able to tell very accurately how long ago a bottom was smacked.

You didn't mention going to get Dean's money. How did it feel handing over the rest of what used to be your savings, knowing now like a proper slave-boy that you no longer have a penny to your name or were you so busy concentrating on the shortly to be delivered second paddling?

Don't worry I haven't forgotten your forfeit for coming in last in the run but there are so many things going on at the moment I will save it for when things get boring, so just keep going without a towel. We'll see if fatty gets fed up with lending you one.

Do you mean you failed to give your daddy a hug both the last two days? I might just accept Monday as you were sent to bed straight afterwards that does not apply tonight. Let me know the truth.

Your master

Chapter 31
5^th Wednesday

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 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 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.

Barry was even more persistent this morning, rubbing my tummy but also saying he will piss on me, but I carried on pretending to be asleep. He squeezed my balls when he got frustrated and of course i had to 'wake up' as it really hurt. I don't know why he is so keen to see me in nappies.

I'm glad you think Smallbone is mad. She does think bedwetting is because boys are fundamentally lazy and that's why no matter what age, the 'cure' is about pain, shame and challenge. Only older boys are made to deal with their own wet nappies, and have the shame of their wet nappy on their head for corner time. Jimmy has already told me how difficult it is to stay dry for all that time, but I hope I will be Ok because of the restrictions i have had on going wee-wee.

i saw Stephen today, upset with wet shorts. he had pissed himself of course. I took him to the nurse's office. He was very upset because he had been teased. He said he let slip to the boys who were teasing him that I was a bedwetter. He was very sorry. I was cross of course, but I remembered what you said about being mean to other boys, so I forgave him. Sure enough when I went to pee a couple of prep boys had the courage to ask if its 'true what pisspants said – that you're a bedwetter?" I nodded confirmation which cracked them up. They also knew i had pissed my pants yesterday, and decided I should be called "pisspants-two".

The run – the last one as we wont be doing it on the last day – was the long course. The same boys were on the course to catch us again, though this time I managed to dodge it and they got fatty and one of the others. I was pleased to finish first for once. However, it got worse in the changing rooms because the other boy was mad as hell he'd got caught and whacked with branches instead of me. While i was standing nakkie on the bench waiting till it was ok to shower, he decided that fatty and he should spank me and the others agreed.

So one guarded the door while i went over both their laps and they smacked my bottom hard. Fatty wouldn't lend me his towel either, but I could see he had a little stiffy. He caught me looking, and said "suck my dick, and you can borrow my towel". Of course he was only joking, and in the old days I would have outed him as a bender for even asking. But i know you and Dean would say it was good as a command, so i just said 'OK. and got to my knees and went to work. i think the other boys are right, he is a winkle boy as well, but none the less he liked it, but it didn't last long as he got worried about about being caught and pushed me off. At least I got to dry myself. As we left he suggested I could do it properly another time, which i just ignored as it wasn't a question. I don't think I was breaking any rules.

Daniel could tell I had been crying and i told him what happened. He thought it was very funny I got spanked by some juniors but also said it was my fault for dodging what was meant to be for me, so put me in the corner again. He gave me the same choice of big boy corner time or little boy corner time. I was very ashamed and upset after running club, and needed my thumb so I chose little boy corner time. I don't know if that was a test, because Daniel didn't seem to care one way or another. We were on our own so it didn't need explaining.

Then later i walked home with Dean. He said his mum wanted to see me, so we didn't go straight to the cabin. She was in the kitchen and gave me a beady stare, and asked me if "it was true that i ran into her geraniums while playing even thought Dean said i wasn't to?" I later learned it was Benson, but Dean didn't want him in trouble. But now I was confused, and immediately said no but of course, I'm the sort of boy who goes a bit red faced in these sorts of situations. This just made her get crosser as she thought i was lying and dishonest, and said i needed my bottom smacked. Dean helpfully said I get "nakkie corner time at home to think about his naughtiness before he has his bottom smacked".

Of course she said that was a good idea and pointed to a corner. Dean was quite hands on putting me in the corner, and again it just helped his mum think there was some age difference between us. He also whispered that i better own up. I hated nakkie corner time in front of his mum. When she called me over i said i was sorry and she said, "I should think so too" and gave me a pretty hard spanking. Afterwards she said i should call her aunty maggie.

Dean seemed pretty keen to keep me there doing homework saying, "Simon stays nakkie after a spanking," I wonder if it was so his dad could see me like that, as he came home shortly after and had to do a double take, as the last time he saw me was a few weeks ago. And then Dean took me for my beating and feeding. There was no sign of Jeffrey today, and I wondered if he was really going to come on Friday, but Dean seemed pretty confident as he had taken a picture of me sucking him off. Dean gave me a long bumming after; the tingling in my winkle got very intense. I am very happy to have got through the last beating.

I did as you said and pushed in and out a bit more when Jimmy bummed me at home and you are right he got more pleasure, as I could hear him moan a little. But he didn't quite do the thing that Jeffrey did.

That's pretty much it for today; The nurse did wash my pants; Dean was also disappointed about that when I told him, and told me to wet my pants on the way home, which i did. Sorry I forgot to tell you that, as I was so keen to tell you about Jeffrey. Aunty Maggie knows I wet my pants too, don't forget.

I did hand over my money, but you are right at the time I was too busy thinking about the beating I was going to get later that afternoon. I do feel bad about it as it took so long to save. As you say now I have no money at all.

I gave mummy and daddy their hugs. but yes I'm afraid i was 1 short on Monday and Tuesday.

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 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 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 you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

SimonNLP

Slaveboy,

Yes I watched Barry get really frustrated this morning. I wonder if he has some plans for when you are wearing a nappy or is it just once you are in nappies he won't have to do the early morning check as you will just have to show yourself in your nappy in the morning and everyone will be able to check whether you are wet. It may just be that he knows how much fun it was for him when Jimmy was in nappies, how ashamed Jimmy was and the way he could tease and humiliate him and just thinks it will be even more fun with his older, arrogant step-brother.

Of course Smallbone is mad and this treatment should not be inflicted on any free-boy but for slave-boys it is fine and fun. I didn't realise that most of those things were for all the boys. I thought they were specially for teenagers. Your mummy and daddy were discussing it last night, it seems they are both convinced you will be on the programme soon. Your mummy was saying shouldn't they be using the little boy programme because that was how they were treating you to stop the conflict with your winkle. Your daddy unsurprisingly wanted you to have the full treatment and while he agreed about how to treat you as a little boy they had to be aware of your actual age and as Brenda says they only have a short while to cure you, did she want an adult bed-wetter. Your mum of course gave in and agreed with him that you should get the full teenage treatment. I think the neighbours will enjoy watching the nakkie boy hanging out his nappy on the line each morning.

So your secret of being a piss-pants is beginning to slip out. I wonder if any of the prep-schoolboys have a brother in your year. There could have been some interesting conversations over tea tables earlier today.

I told you earlier that you weren't allowed to avoid free-boys when they are out for fun so it is a good job the boys decided to punish you otherwise I would have been forced to but if you are disobedient again like that I will not be so tolerant whatever the boys do to you. I'm glad Daniel agrees with me on this like so much else. You did well to suck fatty but you then tried to be too clever. Of course you broke a rule about doing what free boys want you to. So tomorrow you will go and find fatty and apologise for being rude and tell him of course you will suck him off properly for all those times he lent you his towel, he just has to tell you when and where. Did you tell Dean you had sucked off Fatty. If you didn't then you will find him and tell him and say I have told you to give fatty a proper blowjob. Daniel might allow you and Fatty to use the computer room for your assignation because I expect it will be hard to find a safe space to give him a good long proper blowjob.

So now you have an Aunt Maggie who is happy to smack you nakkie. It's good she can smack hard. Things are moving well with Dean's family we just need to persuade them that it is a good thing Dean is also beating you but I think that will take longer but obviously we need to accomplish it before you go to Morocco and hopefully sooner. Now she knows the routine I am sure you will be getting lots of corner time from Aunt Maggie. Remember it will not just be Benson you have to take the blame for but of course anything Dean does wrong. I don't want any more of that denying your guilt. Did Dean's daddy take a good look at that tiny winkle, I bet he was glad his son wasn't deformed like that.

I am assuming as you didn't say anything you didn't get punished at home for being punished at Dean's. Tomorrow after school when you get home you will tell your mummy that Dean was really cross with you because you had not told your parents that you were smacked at his house by his mummy because you had destroyed her flowers even though Dean had warned you to be careful. He had told you that it was wrong to keep secrets from your parents. In future you will report to mummy and daddy every time either of Dean's parents smack you. I expect your parents will order you to do it but even if they don't I am ordering you to. This should help normalise the fact of you getting spanked lots at Dean's house even though most of the time it is going to be your master beating you. You don't have to report when Dean beats you but if your parents spot you have been beaten you will have to confess you failed to report getting smacked by his parents.

So you got your extra bearing and then a good bumming and being a perverted slave-boy you loved it getting a nice tingly feeling in your winkle. You do realise no normal boy would be getting pleasure from being bummed especially after being beaten, they would be ashamed. That sexy bottom is obviously very weird, enjoying being bummed and sending messages of pleasure to that little winkle. How was it when Jimmy was bumming you, did you get the tingles and were you sorry he stopped. It sounds as if he is getting closer to his first orgasm.

Good for Dean on the pants, I'm glad he took action but the pants are still washed, any skid marks have been removed so you won't be getting any fresh pants on Monday, you'll have to wait until the following week. Let Jimmy know you won't be needing clean pants until Monday week and tell him why. I expect he will want you to do corner time with the punishment pants he has been preparing for you. Make it clear you pissed your pants twice in one day. Yes I had forgotten Aunty Maggie knows you are a piss pants. I wonder if you will be in nappies when you go to Morocco. Well I am sure both Dean's parents now see you as a little boy and while they have decided Dean is too old for smacking they obviously are happy with smacking little boys.

Well you are clearly slipping up on your hugs to daddy but I think Barry is too busy at the moment for more hugs from you so I think your punishment will be to lose your hugs with Marlin. Say you are sorry to him and put him in the cage in your cupboard and he will stay there until Monday morning. Perhaps this will make you keener to make sure you give your daddy enough hugs. You could have gone down after going to bed and hugged him, you might have got your bottom smacked again but at least you would still have Marlin to comfort you, now you have to do without him.

Your Master

Chapter 32
5^th Thursday

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 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 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 have been a very lucky boy: nothing significant has happened today, but I thought you should hear from me as I wont be able to write again till Saturday. Its actually nice to have gone a whole day without having my bottom smacked or beaten, or pissing my pants.

Barry checked again this morning, and repeated his usual routine. He was muttering 'its only a matter of time you little bender'. I can't understand why they all think I'm going to wet my bed. Even with the controls you have insisted on, its not like Im a bedwetter with no control.

Jimmy however was upset I hadn't told him I had pissed my pants, and made me wear the punishment pants to school today. They were really quite damp, and it is pretty gross knowing its anther boy's piss against my skin. I pleaded with him because they are so damp and smelly others are bound to notice, but he was having none of it. I also was worried if anyone thought I had pissed my pants I might end up at the school nurse with another letter. And we know what would happen then.

In the end I was grateful no-one did that, and during the morning they dried out anyway. So that was a relief. However the smell of piss did follow me around, and it seems to be pretty common knowledge among the prep schoolboys, at least amongst the bigger boys, that I am 'Pisspants two', or now stinky simon.

You were right that news is slipping out to senior school as a couple have come up to me and asked if I wet my pants or am I a bedwetter and of course I couldn't lie or not answer as I know that would be wrong. They just shook their head in disgust mainly, although the boy in my class who's pretty quiet asked if it was because I still had a little winkle like his brother who also has the same problem. I hope I get through tomorrow without it being discussed further. By next term hopefully it will be forgotten. Master I don't suppose there is any way you could end the toilet restrictions? i have learned my lesson I promise.

I had more time with Daniel today as there was no running, and of course he noticed my smell. He says I have no shame that Im happy to go around stinking all day. Once again he liked me working at the computer standing up and pants down so my red bottom can be seen by anyone, but luckily the computer room stayed empty. And it is still red after three beatings of course. Its still hard to sit properly. I told Dean about fatty who said I should tell Daniel too, as the computer room is a good place as even the sixth former isn't around much now. As it was empty (other than Daniel and I), he said I should find fatty and see if I could finish his blowjob. Daniel didn't seem phased I was giving out blow jobs, which worried me a bit.

Anyway I went to find Fatty and offered to finish it, and suggested the computer room, but he was too sheepish. But he said 'maybe tomorrow'. Its only 1/2 day at school, so I doubt it will happen.

Jimmy collected me from school. He made me strip downstairs as we were first home, and I got him a drink nakkie. The milkman came for his milk money too, and of course as the older brother I would normally handle this, but instead Jimmy quickly made me do position 1 in the naughty corner while he handled it. Jimmy explained I was a naughty little boy and being punished, and I suppose it made sense to him as my bottom is still very red.

Then it was normal – mum got home, and we came down to do our homework. Of course I did explain to mummy that I had got into trouble at Dean's and got my bottom smacked, but luckily for me Daddy has been out with his friends all evening, but she said "I wont forget to tell him".

Just before computer games Mummy gave me a bath and said I was a bit stinky. She said I had to make a better effort to be a good boy, and wasn't I stupid for having such a red sore bottom. 'Why couldn't I follow the rules and accept how things are, or did I really need more time running around nakkie?' She was washing my winkle at the time, and really seems to believe Im struggling to accept my situation. She said, "its a sweet little thing and nothing to be ashamed of and I shouldn't keep fighting the fact I'm still a little boy and there is plenty of time to grow up." It was hard to hear how she'd changed so much, and I could see there was no point in trying to persuade her that it wasn't like she thought. I just said I'd try.

Then I watched Jimmy play computer games, while I did position 4 at his feet. He noticed that Marlin was in the cage, and I told him Marlin had to go away a bit because I was a bad boy. I haven't slept without Marlin for a while, nor watched TV, and without him, my hand was in my PJs a lot, and I was caught by mummy, who hit my hand and my winkle with her spoon several times. I suspect I will also find it hard sleeping without my monkey too. Its strange how things change.

So tomorrow I will be at Dean's house when we break up from school right through till Saturday, and of course Jeffrey is coming for most of that too. I'm curious how Jeffrey will react to being a slave boy, even if it's only for 24 hours. I hope he turns up. Im also a bit nervous now of Aunt Maggie; another adult who knows I do nakkie corner time and stay nakkie after a smacked bottom.

Finally I managed four hugs for mummy but only two this morning with Daddy as I haven't seen him tonight. I think that's about it for today. As I say, I was very lucky, which is rare for me. But I will have lots more to tell you about tomorrow Im sure.

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. As my bottom is still very red I will sleep with my PJs down again so 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. I wish I had Marlin, but I know he has had to go away because I am a bad boy. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

Simon NLP

Slaveboy,

Well done for writing, you are right I would not have been happy not to hear from you for three days and I am glad you remembered to go to bed with your pyjama bottoms down showing that red bottom as I am going to miss seeing it tomorrow night when I expect it will be even redder and sorer although perhaps 'Bobby' will comfort it for you.

You are beginning to learn aren't you of course there is no chance of ending your restrictions. You still aren't reporting to Jimmy when you piss your pants, you still don't think you are a piss-pants, you are still looking down on other boys who piss their pants and thinking you are better than them, 'those you think really have the problem'. It also wouldn't be fair to spoil your daddy's fun, he has worked so hard to persuade your mummy to put you on the 'Smallbone cure'. Even Barry is keen surely you don't want to let down the boy you have so many fantasies about, he wouldn't be happy if his bender failed to act like he expects.

Of course Daniel isn't phased by you giving out blowjobs although even he might be a bit surprised at the boy you have chosen. I'm surprised he hasn't demanded one from you for himself before now but I expect he is saving it until he gets you to the farm and can bum you as well. Once again you are being sneaky and trying to get out of what I told you to do. Let me make it clear you better persuade Fatty to let you give him a blowjob in front of Daniel or there will be serious consequences for you, one of which will be giving a blowjob to Barry and once you have given him one I guess you will be doing it everyday and probably to his friends as well. No point in having a bender in the family if you are not prepared to share him with your friends.

You haven't thanked me for persuading you to start your nakkie swimming lessons two weeks ago because if I hadn't you wouldn't have managed to get two swims in before the end of term as you are finishing at lunch time. It's a shame you don't have another junior run but I suppose there is always next year. Imagine a fourth year senior being under the control of first years, probably some of those bigger prep school boys, wonder what they will get 'piss-pants two' to do.

Good old Jimmy being the responsible 'little boss', dealing with the milkman who has seen you nakkie two weeks running. I have spoken to Dean who will talk to Jimmy, we have decided there is no reason for you not strip downstairs except when your mummy is in the house we are pretty sure your daddy won't mind although he might pretend to be cross. Of course if he asks you, you will not say it was Jimmy's orders just you were in a hurry to get out of your uniform or clothes.

So mummy has started to notice you are being a 'stinky simon' like the prep school boys. I wonder what she will think when she finally sees those briefs Monday week. I'm glad to hear she is going to tell daddy about your bad behaviour at Dean's. When he deals with it Saturday or Sunday I expect he will be pleased to see that sexy bottom is still sore and red even though he hasn't dealt with it for nearly a week.

Just think when I hear from you next you will be on school holidays but not on holiday because slaves don't have holidays. What it means is more time for serving your masters, little boss and your fag master. I expect there will be lots of bumming and sucking for you to do. Don't let the tingles in your silly little winkle distract you from your main duty which is to give whoever you are servicing pleasure or we will need to make sure it isn't pleasant for you.

I am looking forward to hearing about you and Jeffrey, I think you will find you have company this summer in slavery. I wouldn't be surprised if Dean doesn't bum him and we all know what that will mean. He already has some pictures that I am sure Jeffrey wouldn't like to be seen by others and he is sure to get some more over his twenty four hours of service. You will of course do all you can do help your master and I think you might get a bit of enjoyment while doing that but don't ever forget you are a slaveboy and your loyalty is totally to your master.

I wonder if you have done other things to annoy Aunt Maggie we don't know about yet. You are to ask Jimmy for another pair of clean briefs to take with you, they are not for you to wear except when seeing Aunt Maggie we don't want to risk your normal briefs being washed again do we? You will leave them with Dean who will provide them any time there is a risk Aunt Maggie might see your briefs.

Well I hope you have a fun half day at school, I wonder if Smithy will have an end of year treat for you and your little winkle. I know it used to be a favourite thing for boys like you to get blackballed. I told Dean about it and I think he may have mentioned it to Smithy. Also don't forget you have to suck Fatty off in front of Daniel so I imagine it will be a busy time for you so it's a good job there is always a lot of freedom on the last day. I think teachers are as keen as the boys to break up so they seem to just let them get on with things.

Has Dean or Daniel told you yet when you are going to the farm? I expect after Daniel sees what a good cocksucker you are with Fatty he will be even keener to get you over but I am sure your master will make the arrangements.

Have a good time and I look forward to hearing from you Saturday night.

Your Master

Chapter 33
6^th Saturday (1^st week of Summer Holidays)

This is your slaveboy. I hope you had a good couple of days since I last wrote. 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 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 them for their help. I promise I do not look down my nose at other piss-pants boys, or think I am better than then. I just meant that if you eased the control a bit I could show I could control it better myself that's all. I will try harder to show you I deserve it to be lifted.

And yes, you were wise not to leave nakkie swimming till the last day of term, though I would have hopefully remembered as we got closer. I was glad to get the last day of term out of the way. School has not been much fun since I became a slaveboy, what with the wee-wee challenge and general loss of reputation. Each school day feels like a day where something will happen to humiliate me; even Thursday when I was pleased nothing much happened, i still had to ask permission to wee-wee; still had to wee-wee like a little boy at the prep bogs; still got called names by prep school boys; still had to admit i was a pisspants / bedwetter; still used a computer at lunchtime bare bottom and nearly had to suck a willy. And that was a 'good' day! so it shows how things have changed.

The day started badly with Barry coming in and trying to make me wet my bed. Then Daddy made me get up and go down and do corner time in the kitchen for getting into 'trouble' at Dean's. I had to stand there for all the time the others were having their breakfast and then he smacked my bottom hard and as mum went to get ready he wouldn't let me have any breakfast and made me get dressed and go off to school. My tummy was rumbling as I Jimmy only let me take a little bit of food last night. I am really hungry as I really have only had slave chow this week.

As it was the last day of term everyone else was in high spirits, which meant I was at the receiving end of more pranks. Even the prep school boys were bolder; two of the oldest ones stopped me from leaving the bogs until i said "my name is stinky Simon cause I piss in my pants all the time" three times. They obviously had a bet on whether i would do it, because one handed a pound to the other looking a bit cross. As I left I heard one say "I knew he would do as he's told because he's so wet." At times like that I sometimes think it would be easier to just say I was a slaveboy and would get beaten if I didn't do as i was told.

I went to see Fatty and I couldn't persuade him and mentioned it to Daniel who seemed as keen as you for me to give him one, so instead Daniel said I could give him one then, so i got under the desk as he took his trousers and pants down. For a boy who likes computers so much i wasn't expecting him to have a big willy, but in fact he's bigger than any of Craig's gang, even if he hasn't got any pubes yet. I don't think this was his first either as he was quite matter of fact about telling me to do it, and once it was in my mouth he told me to 'use my tongue more'. He might not have pubes but he can spunk because he gave me a load to swallow. Then he patted my head and said "good fag". I think he wants me to visit him quite soon.

At last break I got pantsed by Smithy – who pulled my shorts and pants right off when he tripped me up. I must be honest I didn't know what you meant about blackballing, and Dean just touched his nose, so I was a bit scared. Anyway while I was on the ground Smithy smeared something on my winkle and balls which made them black. Then they all (including Dean) tossed shorts and pants to each other making me run between them trying to get them back. Most of then were calling me pisspants-two so it seems that secret is out now too. I came close to crying as it wasn't very funny. Luckily a teacher came and they all ran off. I doubt anything will happen to them as the teacher just laughed it off as a prank. He didn't see my black winkle and balls.

Frankly I was glad to see the back of school even though I was going directly to Deans to be a slave. His parents were going to be out quite a bit of the time, but Dean still wanted me to see 'Aunty Maggie'; he thinks its very funny that she is confused about my age and likes her talking to me like I'm a kid. It also does him some good too because his mum thinks he's a good boy for playing with me. She warned me about playing in her flower beds saying "Aunty Maggie can smack little boys bottoms hard can't she?" which I had to agree with.

And then we went outside. I greeted Benson in the usual way as he is still quite aggressive with me. I don't know why, and then Dean got me in slave mode with my collar, winkle ring and buttplug number 2, as he wanted number 1 for Jeffrey. Dean immediately asked me to suck his dick as he was 'horny', so I got on with that, using my tongue like I learned from Daniel earlier. Dean was quite pleased and after he spunked said I was a good boy. I then had to tidy the cabin which had got messy. He also likes me to clean the floor with an old toothbrush so it takes time. While I worked he connected the chain to my collar.

Dean placed a 2nd collar, winkle ring and butt plug on a table for 'my slave brother', but there was no sign of Jeffrey. Eventually Dean decided to text Jeffrey to encourage him. I assume he sent the pic he took because shortly after a rather out of breath Jeffrey appeared, he certainly didn't look very happy. Dean snapped at me to get on with my work while he angrily reminded Jeffrey of his bet. Jeffrey whined a bit saying he didn't want to any more and pleading to be allowed to do ANYTHING else, but Dean was not having any of it.

It was interesting that he was using the same tone with Jeffrey as he does with me; like one would use to someone a bit thick i suppose. There was certainly none of the friendliness of the other days. He made Jeffrey watch me work, saying 'look at the slave; that will be you shortly.. a naked, collared slaveboy'. He said it very slowly stressing every syllable. There was a moment of silence, and then Dean took Jeffrey's trousers and pants down, and Jeffrey had a stiffy. "I knew you wanted it really," said Dean, and told him to beg. Jeffrey looked so ashamed and red faced, but got to his knees and begged to be made a slave boy, promising to work hard.

It was interesting watching him beg, with his bare bottom poking up. I got a bit of a tingle in my winkle which of course is always fully hard once ringed. For a moment I thought it was a shame I hadn't considered Jeffrey for my games, and then I might have a slaveboy of my own, but of course I didn't and now I am a slaveboy.

Anyway, Dean told me to get my new slave brother ready and for him to help with the floor cleaning, and went into the house leaving us to get on with it. I quite enjoyed stripping Jeffrey, and he looked pretty nervous. He needed the cold water hose to get his own winkle soft enough to ring, so I took him outside, as far as my chain allowed, which he resisted. I pleaded with him saying we will get beaten if he's not done properly, which made him panic a bit. I'm not sure what he was expecting from a day as a slave, but apparently not a beating. Anyway he complied, and his winkle soon softened up enough for me to ring. I liked putting his ring on; I know he's a year younger than me, and truth be told his winkle is still a little bigger than mine, but it made me feel better.

I made him suck the plug while I put his collar on. It is another old Benson one. And then I had him bend over and started his plugging. I remembered how bad it felt when i was plugged for the first time so I tried to be gentle, but he didn't seem to struggle with it. When he stood up of course he was fully hard again, and I skinned him back to be like me. H put his stiffy next to mine and nodded with a bit of self satisfaction that he was bigger. I said he still had a winkle, and he asked me to suck him off again, so I reminded him he was a slaveboy too now, so he could get lost.

I handed him a toothbrush and we got on with cleaning the floor until Dean got back. We both had our bottom raised and head down as we worked with the little brushes. I kept looking over at Jeffrey realising he was the mirror image of me. Dean was obviously watching us for a while, before he commanded us to 'display'. Neither of us was sure what that meant but I thought it would be a bit like position 3 so I did that and Jeffrey copied. However he wanted our legs further apart and our groins pushed forward more. Then he circled us, inspecting us both. He looked very pleased with himself and I could see he had a stiffy. He paid most attention to Jeffrey, stroking his bottom and tweeking his winkle, teasing him he 'was just a slaveboy now', and I could see Jeffrey's winkle twitch.

Then Dean explained he was angry that Jeffrey had tried to disobey and be sneaky to get out of paying up for losing the bet, and didn't he agree he needed a beating. Jeffrey went to pieces pleading and begging, but Dean was quite calm saying, "no one likes to be beaten, but he is a slave and needs to learn". Eventually Jeffrey accepted it and went over Dean's lap. Dean put his spunk rag in Jeffrey's mouth and beat him with the paddle. I got a tingle in my winkle as I watched him dissolve and his bottom turn red.

When it was over Dean made Jeffrey suck my winkle, which was super tingly by now. As he worked his tongue over it I felt myself get a bit tense and I thought I was going to wee in his mouth or something, but suddenly it went with a fabulous sensation of release. I think I had that dry orgasm you talked about. It was very nice.

Dean announced he wanted to give Jeffrey a bumming and I was expecting him to object a lot; I know I would have done in his position. But he seemed quite keen and immediately presented his bottom. Then he made me do the same alongside him. He took out both our plugs and started bumming Jeffrey. After a while when Dean was getting very excited he switched and slammed into me and almost immediately seeded me. He quickly plugged me and had me clean his dick. As I was sucking, he explained to Jeffrey that he couldn't seed him, unless he intended to agree to be his full time slave too.

Dean then pondered if one of us should be alpha slave, in control of the other. Or should we both be the same. Dean ran though a bunch of questions, asking who still gets smacked bottom at home; who still pisses his pants; who sucks his thumb; who has nakkie days as punishment. Of course my hand want up to each, and Jeffrey looked more and more incredulous. So it was obvious to Dean I couldn't be an alpha slave. He said Jeffrey might be able to be an alpha slave depending on what happens with the rest of the time. I could see Jeffrey look at me with determination, which made me nervous.

Anyway… Id like to write more but i can hear Daddy and Mummy come up the stairs so I must finish this in the morning. I got sent up to bed after mummy caught me holding my winkle for the third time since I got back. She gave me six whacks on it and six on each hand and said if I couldn't leave it alone I better go to bed without supper so she wouldn't have to watch me playing with my 'winkle' then. Daddy gave me some smacks on my 'bottie' to encourage me to go. So I have a sore winkle and hands as well as my bottie and I am really hungry. Sorry master goodnight.

SimonNLP

Chapter 34
6th Sunday (1st week of Summer Holidays)

This is your slaveboy. I hope you had a good 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 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 them for their help.

Sorry I wasn't able to finish last night like I meant to. Mummy and Daddy came up and I didn't want them to see me at the computer after I was supposed to be in bed. They might have taken it away.

Anyway; I was telling you about Friday afternoon. We spent some time showing Jeffrey the various slave positions you have devised. We had both been replugged by then, and of course our winkles were fully stiff. We then went off into the woods where Dean wanted us to collect firewood for his parents. He gave me a saw, and showed us a clearing where there was plenty of large branches that had fallen over the spring. He sat back and watched us work, taking more pictures occasionally which I could see worried Jeffrey. I think Jeffrey was still proving he could be alpha and tried to take charge and eventually took the saw, and I became the slave picking up the cut logs and taking them back to the wood store next to the cabin. Obviously I was nervous around the house as it was the most obvious place where I might be seen. Obviously Benson was quite involved too, and a few times I had to drop to all fours so he would let me pass.

Jeffrey and I got a bit filthy during the work and we got washed with the cold hose. Or rather we washed each other as Dean turned the hose on to us. He then had us run round a bit to dry. He had snapped pics throughout. Then it was feeding time – Jeffrey and I shared the same bowl of monkey food – I tried to be super enthusiastic to ensure we got plenty, and Jeffrey copied me. It was hard feeding from one bowl though – our faces together going after the food. I was actually still very hungry after as Dean didn't give us much, and it was hard to get my share as Jeffrey seemed starving too.

Dean said his mum would have put food out for us all, so he went in to eat his and we sat at his feet in position 4 watching, with Benson too. I wonder if Jeffrey will get a thumb sucking / winkle holding habit like I did as he seemed quite content doing it.

After Dean had finished he taught the three of us (i mean Benson, Jeffrey and I) new tricks with the food. Lining up treats on the floor then clicking his fingers so we gobbled it up. He also did the balancing on the nose the one I did the other week.

Then we played computer games – generally he played either me or Jeffrey. he had been practicing I think as he beat us both each time, determining that he'd beat us with the paddle for each point lost. By the end I had earned 10 strokes and Jeffrey 13. He put us bottom up side by side; I had the cum rag in my mouth and Jeffrey had the ball gag. Naturally it hurt bad and we were both sobbing at the end. He took our plugs out and bummed us, again making sure his spunk went in my bottom. Interestingly he made Jeffry clean his dick and I had to clean my plug and Jeffrey's plug which was horrible, sucking on it when it had been up his bum, mine was bad enough.

Then Dean wanted to watch TV, and put us in the cage saying we didn't belong in the house. It was quite tight in the cage, and we only got Benson's old rug to share. We talked bit, and Jeffrey confessed he was a fag at boarding school, and also had become a bumboi to another boy, so getting whacked had been pretty common, and of course he'd been bummed too. I asked if he wanted to be a slave and he said not really. The idea makes him horny, but also ashamed. He asked me why I was a slave, and I said Dean was helping me get over some perverted things I had tried. I said I wish I had a choice if I could be a slave or not.

As we played in the cage he put his winkle close to my bottom and gradually inched it up. It wasn't a bumming so much, but as we fell asleep he had it all the way in. I sucked my thumb of course and held my winkle.

The next morning Dean got us out the cage and said we had to make an appearance for breakfast. So we got dressed again. It was humiliating having Aunty talk to me like she does in front of Jeffrey and he smirked at Dean a lot. After breakfast she went into town (Dean's dad was already playing golf), so Jeffrey and I stripped naked again. Dean wanted us to wrestle, the winner would be who gets his winkle up the other boy's bottom. He suggested it would go someway to confirming Jeffrey as alpha if he won. The winner could properly bum the loser as well as paddle him.

I think Jeffrey pretty much assumed he would win, especially as he'd spent the night with his winkle up my bottom. But I wanted Dean to be proud, so I tried very hard. It looked bad for me as he got me on the ground early and I could feel his stiffy against my crack a few times, but I managed to get to my feet quickly. I rally didn't fancy another beating, so it spurred me on, and in his eagerness Jeffrey slipped and I was able to get on top of him. I quickly probed with my stiffy and got it as far into his bum as I could – obviously it's not very big so I wasn't sure I had managed it, but Dean saw in Jeffrey's eyes and reaction I had. I was the winner. I was able to bum Jeffrey more till i had a dry orgasm! my second!! Before I was completely there Dean decided to bum me too.

It was quite nice to paddle Jeffrey. I didn't do it hard enough Dean said and if I didn't buck up, Jeffrey could beat me instead. So I didn't hold back, and his bottom was very red when I finished. I was so glad I won.

That pretty much took us to the end of Jeffrey's 24 hours, and he was able to go home. Dean asked him if he wanted to stay as a slave, but Jeffrey said no. I washed him under the hose to get the wrestling dirt off. He said "good bye slave, see you lots over the summer I hope," and he patted my bottom. It was tough to see him return to being a free boy. But I suppose at least I bummed and spanked him.

Dean was pleased with me and how I had helped Jeffrey shed his worries, and said Jeffrey was definitely a slave, and had plenty of pictures to persuade him of what he should do, and he's going to see him tomorrow. I was very pleased that Dean was pleased with me. He's also definitely less inhibited now; he didn't mind either of us seeing his stiffy. Also he said as I was such a good boy he might consider allowing me to sleep with him in his room as he woke up horny and it would be nice to have me handy to bum. We played computer games a bit and then Dean washed me so I could go home too. I got plugged again for my run home.

I think Jimmy was a bit jealous of my sleepover, as he was off with me all evening. Daddy gave me a smacked bottom as he checked my bottom and said I must have got smacked again at Dean's and of course I couldn't deny it. I wasn't sure if Marlin had to stay in his cage or not, so he is still there. Please may I have him back?

Jimmy's bad mood continued into the night and he wouldn't let me wee wee before bed. I begged because I hadn't been since I left Deans, but he was adamant. I didn't think it was fair because i did nothing wrong, but he said 'Are you whining? What happens to boys who whine?' and I had to confirm that boys who whine get beaten, so let it drop.

So you will understand why I tell you the worse thing happened this morning. I don't know if Barry sensed I was uncomfortable, but he spent more time rubbing my belly and then he slapped my balls, and i could no longer hold it in and suddenly I was wetting my bed. I couldn't stop and it was soaked. He shook me 'awake' – I always pretend to be asleep for his checks – and showed me what i had done, giving my bum a few whacks too. As it's Sunday, and he goes into work quite early, he didn't wake my parents but pushed a note under their door and told me I had to lie in my pissy bed till they got up. He also taunted me that id be a nappy boy now.

I probably lay there for an hour at least, you probably saw me crying as I contemplated what would happen. I also read Smallbones book. Mummy made me strip the bed and I took the lot down to wash, including my Jim Jams, but not before I did corner time with the bottoms on my head, followed by a smacked bottom by Daddy.

Mummy has been on line looking for another mummy who's selling / looking to get rid of nappies and plastic pants, and she has found a mummy with a boy who's 9 years old just out of nappies and they should fit. I said I don't want to wear another boys old nappies but she said "I'm not spending good money on that" so I have to go over to pick them up as it's not far. So thats where I am going now. I hope the boy isn't home too, but then again, I suppose he wont know they are for me.

I am really upset. Its not my fault I wet the bed, and now I am to be a nappyboy. It is so unfair. Jimmy says it serves me right.

I'll write again tonight as usual. I have to go to Craig's this afternoon.


SimonNLP

Slaveboy,

How glad I am to hear from you and what a shame your mummy and daddy interrupted your tale. What a naughty boy not being able to leave his little winkle alone. I do hope it won't drop off with all that touching.

Yes your life has changed drastically since you became my slave-boy but it still isn't total is it? So many of those stories you read when the boy becomes a slave they lose everything from their former life. Not you, you still live with your mummy and daddy and Barry and Jimmy, you still go to the same school, you still go round to Dean's to play, you still have a bed to sleep in, you are still allowed clothes to wear. You really are a very lucky slave-boy aren't you. While I agree it would be easier if you could admit you were just a slave-boy to everyone and be treated as such, unfortunately we can't at present and I also wonder if you would find it easier or worst. Imagine if everyone knew you were a slave-boy and that they could do anything to you and you had to serve them. I reckon there would be a lot more people who would get involved. I will discuss with Dean if there are more people we could let know you are a slave-boy so you can see if it's better for you.

So you failed my instruction to give Fatty a blowjob in front of Daniel. Well you can't complain that I didn't tell you what the consequences would be yet still you let me down. You will go to see Barry in his room on Monday as you both will be off school, naked with your stripped back stiffy and ask him for help. Tell him that the boys at school were talking about blowjobs and how benders were always giving them. Say you don't know what a blowjob is and as he thinks you are a bender would he please explain about blowjobs. Say you would be very grateful and do what he says but you really need to know. We'll see how it goes from there before I decide what other punishment you need for failing me.

I'm glad Daniel finally got round to getting a blow job off you and how kind of him to teach you how to do them better. I'm sure Dean, Jimmy and Barry will be pleased and all those other boys and men you will be blowing in the future. No wonder Daniel is so amused to see your little winkle all the time. A boy two years younger than you with a sizeable dick, no wonder he is the fag master and you are the fag.

I knew I could trust Smithy to like the idea although once again you got off lightly. In the old days it was usually done with boot polish and put on with a boot brush and really worked in but that black dye looks good so I think Daddy will enjoy trying to scrub it off. I expect that little winkle of yours will look even cuter when it is stripped back with a little pink head and black base. Wonder whether it will still be on when you go to see Barry. Obviously you can tell them it was done by some boys at school but not that you know them, not that Daddy or Barry will care but we don't want mummy causing a fuss do we although I expect daddy will be able to persuade her that it was just end of term fun and not to make a fuss.

Good job Aunty Maggie didn't have to smack you with your little black winkle, I wonder what she would have said.

So Jeffrey tried to get out of his bet but Dean was able to master him. I don't think you should be kidding yourself that you could have been a master. You wouldn't be able to handle Jeffrey like Dean, you couldn't even handle Peter who is only eight. I can't wait until Peter returns for another visit. I'm sure Jimmy will be happy to demonstrate how he is the little boss and let Peter get his own back on that nasty bully Simon.

I would have liked to see Dean's two naked slave-boys scrubbing the floor with their toothbrushes, bottoms in the air. From your account and from what Dean told me you were a good little slave-boy and helped your master a lot. What a shame you couldn't pass the alpha slave test and can never hope to be anything but the lowest of the low even amongst slaves. So you still haven't found anyone but a six year old who has the same size winkle as you.

It does sound as if you are learning some lessons which I am pleased to hear and I think you can set a good example for Jeffrey because he obviously has a lot to learn. I can't believe how Dean has developed in such a short time, he is a real master and although Jeffrey thinks he has a choice about becoming a full-time slave I'm not sure he does because I know Dean wants him to and as you are learning Dean usually gets his own way. I am glad you got Jeffrey's plug to clean as well as your own. I can see you tasting a lot of people's bums in the future, did it taste very different to your plug.

So my little slave-boy had his first two orgasms. I do hope you are not going to get any silly ideas about having more without your masters' permission. This will only be granted very rarely and if I ever suspect you are trying to give yourself pleasure there will be severe punishments. Remember when you are holding your winkle you are not to play with it and the only tugging ever is when you are doing a winkle promise, not to try and get tingles.

Well I suppose you are rather out of practice on computer games aren't you, don't think you have played for several weeks. A slave-boy has much more important things to do, worshipping his master and little boss and sucking dick. How did you like sucking on Dean's spunk rag that had been well sucked by Jeffrey as well?

Did sharing a cage with Jeffrey live up to your fantasies, he certainly sounds like a boy who is cut out to be a slave-boy. He is obviously more experienced than you in being a bumboi but you are more experienced at being a slave-boy so you can help each other.

I am surprised Jeremy could feel that tiny thing in his bottom. I was very surprised to hear and think you were very lucky to win the wrestling contest. I think Jeffrey must have been overconfident and I don't expect he will make that mistake again. Obviously if he had been a free-boy you would have been punished for beating him but as he was a slave-boy it was alright to try your hardest. You may be pleased now you bummed and spanked him but I wonder if you will come to regret it over the holidays.

I do find you constantly asking things that I made clear in my emails very annoying. It's as if you don't bother to read my emails. I told you Marlin was to stay in the cage until Monday morning you can get him out then because I want you to take him with you when you go and see Barry but for asking such a question he will now go back in until Tuesday morning when you come back from Barry.

You are a very thick slave-boy aren't you. Of course Jimmy felt left out, any intelligent boy would have thought how he could get back into his good books but not you. No you just whined and complained and now you are paying the ultimate price. You are going to be a Smallbone nappy boy wearing a nine year old's used nappies. I wonder how often he pissed in them and whether his plastic pants will be clear see through or with decorations or cartoons perhaps.

Obviously when you go to see Barry on Monday for your lesson about blowjobs you will just wear your nappy and pants and carry Marlin. I wonder if they will be wet or dry. I remember you saying so often that you weren't going to wet your bed and I did think it would probably be Barry pissing on you that would cause you to be put into nappies but I overestimated your control. You really are a bed-wetter as well as a piss-pants now. I wonder if you will be out of nappies before you go to Aunt Jackie's. Perhaps PP should be your slave name. Oh I think the boy and his family will all know the nappies are for you, anyone can see you are a nappy boy. I would order you to tell them but I don't think you will see this before you go but I am confident your blushing and slave-boy manner will tell them all they need to know.

I wonder if Jimmy will tell the gang you wet your bed this morning or whether he will keep it a secret. So it will be early bath for you tonight. I wonder if daddy will be able to get your black winkle clean and then into your nappy and early bed. I bet he won't be able to resist reddening that sexy bottie of yours before it goes into that nappy. I look forward to hearing about the rest of your day although I suspect you will have to sneak out of bed to get it done, be careful you don't get caught and don't forget your visit to Barry tomorrow morning. Also I think you should be thinking how you can get back into Jimmy's good books, I am sure he is not going to be happy at missing his night-time bumming sessions so you will have to make sure you are available at other times and of course you can do more sucking.

Your Master

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 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 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 right, it's not the same as being a total slave boy, but the way I am treated by mummy and daddy means i am rarely seen as a normal 13yo, as so many people know I still get smacked bottom, or am different because of what i wear. Also many people know I'm a winkle boy too. So I am certainly very different to the boy of 4 weeks ago. As for Dean, I got a message from him earlier because he had seen Jeffrey. It turns out Jeffrey wants to pay £20 to use me for 24 hours (as you know he is quite rich), so it seems Dean would rather have the cash than a second slave, unless Dean is just planning to postpone Jeffrey's slavery. Dean thinks Jeffrey will ask to be a slave sooner than later. I hope Jeffrey remembers that i only gave him his beating because I had to. But I suppose he has had his winkle up my bottom. Dean has sent you all the pictures I know of us together. Do you think Jeffrey looks the same as me?

Has Dean suggested other boys we know who will be told the secret? I hope not. Its bad enough people knowing I'm a winkle boy and piss pants.

It was also extra humiliating being a slaveboy with a black winkle and balls. Jeffrey kept referring to it, and dean said the longer I stayed black the longer it would take to wash off. He made sure he didn't wash it when hosing me down. He also forbid me to try later. So even this morning it was still just as black and I had to confess to mummy and daddy I had been pantsed at school, and it just seemed to confirm to them that I couldnt stand up for myself and am a bit of a weedy-boy. You predicted right, and daddy just said it goes on all the time, but mummy didn't make any fuss at all. Even daddy didn't try to hard to wash it off this evening at bath time, and you know how much he likes washing my winkle. So i still have a black winkle and balls.

I'm sure I could be alpha if I had the opportunity, but Dean is convinced the other stuff makes me unsuitable. I was at least pleased that Jeffry couldn't be alpha either. I said I was sorry about Peter, and honestly I am.

On the subject of orgasms – yes it was exciting and Id like to have more. I hope my masters let me soon. I tried to make it up with Jimmy earlier. He feels a bit guilty that he has caused me to wet the bed, so i tried to make him more stimulated from the bumming he gave me before my bath. I still don't think he got to orgasm though. He likes me sucking his winkle after too so I made it last longer. I said it wasn't his fault I wet my bed.

The two main events of today was walking to the family that had their nappies for sale, and of course my visit to Craig. On the former, Mummy negotiated £10 for 8 nappies, 4 plastic pants, the changing mat and the pins, which is coming out of my pocket money and chores, not that I get any chore money today as Jimmy is doing it all, and he gets all the money anyway now. They had some left over creme and powder too. I had to go to the same estate where Craig lives to pick them up.

I turned up at the house, which wasn't very nice and the mum was a hard looking woman who also had a cigarette in her mouth. She told me to wait in the front room while she finished bagging up the stuff, and her son was watching cartoons. He's called Darren, and is quite a chunky kid. I had hoped he'd be too shy to talk to me, but straight off he asked who the nappies were for, and if I had a little brother. He must have seen me blush or something cause he broke into a grin and knew.

He was a bit relieved I wouldn't tease him for being a nappy boy as most of the other kids around knew and made his life hell. He knows Craig and Jez, and the other little boy Jez was playing with that evening. He's been dry for 3 months and has finally been able to get rid of them at the start of the summer holidays, and the money is for him as a reward for stopping at last. He said "so hand over my money, Nappy boy!" which took me aback a bit. I told him not to call me that , and he said its been his name for months and it will be mine now, like his old nappies. So i gave him my money and he pocketed it looking very pleased with himself. I know id have to give the money to Dean anyway, but it was humiliating having to hand over my money to him for his old nappies.

He also made me sit on the floor as "Nappy Boys can't use furniture" so of course the penny dropped that he had been a Smallbone boy. I made the mistake of asking about it, and he confirmed he was one, then seemed even more pleased saying 'wait a minute, you know about Smallbone? When i confirmed he shouted up to his mum. "Muuuum! the boy is a Smallbone kid; you going to make him try them on?" And she shouted back "Yes, can you make sure he's ready."

Of course I was a bit confused, but Darren was quick to help me understand I couldn't very well try on nappies over shorts. And my T shirt would get in the way too. There was no way I needed to try on nappies, and told him to get lost, but he reminded me about the book and how any smallbone kid should be treated like a little boy, especially at the beginning. He told me how his mum took it all very seriously and didn't hesitate to humiliate him in front of his friends, smacking his bare bottom, pulling his pants down even outdoors – even making him do nakkie time, and now he was looking forward to see me treated like he was, warning me that she'd smack my bottom if I played up "and mummy can smack hard!"

I still wasn't believing it, and while I of course understood what he went through (i didn't mention I had already been on the receiving end) I asked why he was being like this when he'd gone through similar. He didn't even bother to explain, and just shouted up that "he's not doing as he's told", to which mum called back, "Put him in the corner, I'll deal with him in a sec. You are a big brother now and know what do do!"

Darren looked like a cat who got the cream and immediately bounded over to me, saying "ooh you are for it now nappy boy. You know you got to do what big brothers and grown ups say." I was all a bit dazed to be honest, but I've re-read the bit of the book and he's right of course; a boy who has been through the programme is to be treated as a big brother regardless of age, and not doing as a big boy says has just the same consequences as not doing what a grown up says. Its in the 4th chapter. But this morning it was all a bit much – this ex-nappy boy who already had my £10, now attempting to strip me for corner time. I pushed him away and told him he was neither big nor a brother but he just got more animated about what would happen to me if i didn't do as I was told. Of course after a month of learning that not doing as I'm told has humiliating outcomes, something clicked and i sullenly acquiesced, and he started stripping me saying 'thats right; you know you've been naughty don't you?"

When he took down my underpants, he couldn't help point out my winkle size and he was getting a bit confused and asked my age, which I told him of course. Of course he couldn't believe it; he thought I might have been a bit older when I walked in, but wasn't sure given my clothes, and my underpants certainly wouldn't be worn by a boy his age, and my little winkle really made him think he must be wrong and i was younger. But he never thought 13. He also saw the skid marks in my undies and said Smallbone 'big brothers' would help with that with botty wiping inspections too, because its another sign of laziness.

Anyway he guided me to the corner – he was pleased to tell me he hadn't been there for 4 months now, and put my hands on my head for me, but said some boys suck their thumbs in the corner, and thats ok too. Well of course I didn't volunteer that, so went hands on head while he asked me about my black winkle and I told him i had been pantsed at school and other boys in my class had done it. He laughed a lot at that. He told me he was really pleased I'd played up as he hadn't seen another boy get his bottom smacked as it was usually him. He also noticed my bottom was a bit red so I had to tell him i still get smacked quite a bit home. He then told me more about wearing nappies in bed, and what its like going to bed early. I'd heard most of it from Jimmy, but its not nice hearing it from a gloating 9 year old, especially when he kept going on about me wearing his nappies, and telling me what he'd be spending the money on.

His mum came down then (shed been on a long telephone conversation) and immediately told me off for not doing as I was told. She sat down and put me right over her lap and started smacking me. I could see Darren smirk and grin throughout; I really didn't want to cry, but I couldn't help it. Then she stood me up while she got the changing mat out the bag and proceeded to fold a nappy, talking to herself mostly as she said 'They should fit you but its always best to make sure.'. Darren interjected at this point saying 'let me cause I want to do babysitting soon', so she had me sit on it and lay back and then he pinned it on tightly. Sadly there was plenty of room. I was surprised at the bulk, but I suppose that's terry nappies for you. His mum approved my mum was not indulging me with pull-ups and stuff. He then slipped the plastic pants over and they were fine too.

I stood up and walked around a bit and they both nodded satisfied. It made me waddle a little. I asked her to take them off and she said, no and that I could go home like that as a penalty for being naughty, and I could explain to my mummy why I wore it home. It wouldn't fit under my shorts, so Darren lent me a pair of jogging shorts, but he wants them back of course. When I left Darren said to tell my mum to call him if she wants a babysitter for me. I scowled at that of course. As if a 10 year old can babysit. Its his birthday tomorrow it seems.

I don't know if my nappy showed under the jogging shorts but it felt very shaming. I kept checking to make sure the top of the plastic pants weren't poking out over the top. It must have been obvious though because as I passed the park, the little boy who wet his pants the other week was just going in with his mummy. We said hello, and i overheard her say, "if you don't stop wetting your pants you will have to wear nappies too." So I was glad to get home with no more encounters.

Of course Mummy was furious I had been naughty and immediately put me in the corner for Daddy to deal with and said "you are this close to another nakkie day young man!". But at least the nappy came off. After my spanking, Jimmy and I set off for Craig's. He let me go wee wee this time, and he promised to keep my nappies secret. This time it was wasn't too bad although they all laughed at my black winkle and little balls – i got a few whacks for having skid marks, and Jez's winkle has grown a bit which is frustrating. We played around naked a bit which I am kind of getting used to, all for Craig's amusement of course. Then we got dressed and played cricket. Craig says next time its hot and they have their inflatable pool out again, Jez is going to make me go and join him and the kid next door. I think he was joking.

I see how the evening routine is now: Mummy made me chicken nuggets for tea on my own at around 5-30, daddy bathed me at 6, the usual lots of washing of my winkle and finger up my bum but as I said he didn't scrub hard just lots of rubbing but he stopped before it got tingly, and mummy put my nappy on at 6-30. I watched telly till 7 and was sent to bed. It gives me a bit of a window to secretly write this as they are having their proper dinner now, and its not very nice being up in bed while they are all being a family.

I was able to give all the hugs today, so that is also something. I will see Barry tomorrow and ask about blowjobs, though please can I ask you to think about that as I promise i asked Fatty. He was just a bit scared. What if I went to his house? I'm sure I could find it.

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 think about Marlin in his cage until Tuesday. 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

Slaveboy,

What an exciting day you have had, even found a new babysitter and got some second hand nappies, plastic pants and pins. How kind they were to throw in some creme and powder to wipe on your little winkle and balls and bottie to try and stop that nasty nappy rash. Imagine what Craig will say when he sees nappy rash, I wonder if that is a punishable offence like a dirty bottie or skid marks. What a lucky boy you are and now you have a chance to earn your Master £20. Possibly that will save you a punishment for failing to give your master your £5 pocket money or at least encourage him to go easier on you, my guess is the latter. You should also be thinking how you are going to make it up to Jimmy for making him do all the chores and not being able to give him your chore money next weekend.

I think Dean is learning Masters should never completely let slaveboys off when they fail otherwise they will think they can get away with being lazy and not trying hard enough. Which is of course why you will go and see Barry tomorrow. I was quite clear and you failed me. However I always think slave-boys should pay their debts so if you find Fatty and persuade him to allow you to give him a proper blowjob to orgasm in front of Daniel I won't inflict any further punishment on you as long as Barry lives up to expectation. If he lets me down and you don't get a proper punishment from him I will have to reconsider. I expect Daniel not only can help you find Fatty but will be able to persuade him to let you give him a blowjob.

Yes Dean sent me some lovely photos of you and Jeffrey. I am not sure which is my favourite although the ones showing you and 'Bobby' in the cage are so sweet with you holding your winkle and sucking your thumb and Jeffrey bumming you. I doubt he will want anyone to see that one even if he is the one doing the bumming particularly the ones when he is pushing his finger in his own bum. I also think the ones with your black balls under his lip as he sucks on your little winkle would be popular at his school. I also like the one where you both have your bums stuck up while you are scrubbing the floor. It's like position two without any hands spreading your cheeks but two little bum holes are peeking out at me. I can clearly see that Jeffrey's has been bummed more often and by bigger dicks but don't worry I am sure you will soon catch up.

Are you really doubting your master? I am surprised you have so little faith in Dean. I wonder what he will think of that. I am confident Jeffrey will be serving alongside you during the holidays but it might be harder for Dean to get to control his money, as he has with what was yours, so it makes sense to get what he can when he can and I am sure there will more interesting photos to help persuade Jeffrey.

Looking at the photos I can see while Jeffrey is a winkle boy he is bigger than you. He also doesn't really look like a slave-boy like you, at present he is only playing. He hasn't learnt what it's like when you have no choice, when life seems so unfair and you know any moment can bring another punishment. How you have no rights and are always hungry and sore. I can see he is well fed but still he wants to have more than his share of the monkey chow and gets it. That's why he might well end up as an alpha slave. You on the other hand, look just as a picture of a slave should look, red-bottomed, thin and miserable. Of course a boy who pisses his pants and bed, gets smacked by his daddy, has nakkie days and sucks his thumb can't be an alpha slave. Alpha slaves have to be able to command respect from other slaves so there is no way you can be an alpha slave, same as I expect you will be the runt of runts on the farm.

So far we haven't decided on who else should be told about you being a slave but Dean is sorting out who will be best. He has to be careful not to spoil it and test out carefully those who we think will accept it. We are pretty sure Daniel will but think he shouldn't be told until he has had time to have you up at the farm for a day or two and we find out what he does. I keep suggesting Smithy but Dean doesn't think he could be trusted to keep it a secret although he agrees Smithy would certainly enjoy having access to a slave-boy. Dean does think a couple of boys in the football team might be possibles. We are both agreed that his mum and dad should know some of it, to make things easier at his house and when you are on holiday. Dean will try and find a good time to tell them, you of course will back him up. Then of course there is Nick, Dean and I am sure he would be interested.

Yes I must say I am in agreement with your daddy, I do like that black winkle and balls effect against that white skin and then that nice red bottom. Very colourful I'm glad Dean got some good pictures of it. I am not surprised your daddy liked it, he has always liked black skin but it's great your mum didn't make any fuss. She really does seem to be accepting that you are getting what you deserve. I suppose when someone is so disappointed in someone they stop caring as much about them.

I am glad you told Jimmy it wasn't his fault because it wasn't was it? We know who pissed his bed because his silly winkle couldn't stop his wee wee coming out. If only you had been so thoughtful about making Jimmy happy the day before you might not be in a nappy now. I do think Dean is going to have to have a joint session with Jimmy to make sure he gets the full benefit of bumming and being sucked. We can't have a slave-boy having more orgasms than his little boss can we. There certainly won't be any more for the slave-boy before his little boss gets well ahead in number of orgasms.

Well Darren sounds like another boy who knows how to treat bed-wetting winkle boys. It's amazing how Smallbone is becoming so popular who would have thought a mad old bat could persuade so many adults of her nonsense but at least it has it uses as far as you are concerned. Your mummy was pointing out to your daddy things she thought were important. She is clearly a devoted follower now saying Brenda says the worse thing is to do the programme half-heartedly, parents need full commitment to implement all aspects and to ensure when not there to supervise themselves they have alternatives who will not mess the programme up.

She said she was not worried about Aunt Jackie if you were still on the programme when you went to hers but what about when you went to Dean's or perhaps you shouldn't be allowed to go while you are on the programme. Your daddy said they should talk to Dean because he seemed to be good for you and how your mummy had told him how responsible Dean was with you and had made you strip and do corner time when you were being silly about coming home. He said they didn't want to be stuck so they couldn't go out because you were a bed-wetter and he couldn't always insist Barry stayed in to babysit you, it wasn't fair. He could give Dean a couple of quid to make sure you followed the programme when you stayed at his.

You better tell your mummy and daddy that you met a boy who offered to babysit you on Sunday who knows the programme backwards. So you have to take him his jogging shorts back. Make sure you hand them to him and thank him for lending them to you and apologise for being a naughty little brother. You should also thank him for not smacking you as you know he was entitled to do and ask him if he could do a bottie inspection to make sure you are clean now as you are having real problems as he saw from your briefs yesterday.

It's good your briefs are coming along I think a few more days and they will be ready for daddy and mummy to see.

Why do you think Craig was joking. I bet he was serious and the forecast for the weather is really good, it says it is going to be really hot and sunny in a few days and could last for several weeks. I do hope you are careful you don't want to get your winkle and bottie sunburnt, that would make smackings and beatings even more painful. Remember little slave-boys are not allowed to put sun cream on themselves they have to ask other people to do it for them. If they can't get anyone then they just have to suffer the consequences.

Pity you can't have slave chow before bed but at least you are getting more of the slave feeling, not being part of the family, out the way while the family eat together. You will have to discuss with Jimmy the best way to make it up to him that he can't bum you when he goes to bed. You should not be watching telly. I would expect Jimmy would rather be playing on the computer while getting a proper blowjob after your nappy is put on. Even if he does want to watch TV you won't as there is no point as you won't be getting your winkle spooned as you can't touch it with your nappies on. If there are no jobs for you to do you will take off your pyjamas and do No I position by the window. It's good the Smallbone rule is the same as your slave rules about not sitting on any furniture. Did you eat your chicken nuggets standing up or sitting on the floor?

You are a stupid slave-boy aren't you. Why do you type out your mantras each time rather than copy and paste them? So you can learn and inwardly digest them so why would you type "I hope my sore red bottom will give you real pleasure during the night" when you know I can't see it because it is covered in a nappy, pants and pyjamas. Is it because you are stupid or are you laughing at me because you know I will miss it? I'm not sure you can even get your hand on your winkle. Not a good way to end your email, it's either due to stupidity or insolence.

Well I wonder if there will be a wet or a dry nappy in the morning when you go to see Barry. Remember take of your pyjamas but leave the nappy and plastic pants on, wet or dry and carry Marlin with you and as soon as you leave Barry Marlin is to go straight back in his cage, don't forget to say sorry to him and explain it was because you were a silly little slaveboy who didn't do as he was told.

Your Master

Chapter 35
6th Monday (1st week of SH)

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 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 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 right, I wasn't very happy going to collect the nappies and being treated like that. It was a shock for Darren to be so quickly on my case as soon as he guessed the nappies were for me, especially since he was a nappy boy himself until quite recently. He had the same sort of look as Ive seen with Dean when he stripped me and watched me get spanked by his mum, so I can tell he was very happy to see me treated like that. I think Darren is mad thinking he can babysit me, but i have to take his shorts back tomorrow and I will do as you say and tell daddy and mummy about his offer. .

Unfortunately my nappy wearing experience has not started well. I woke up quite early – probably because i was put to bed so early – and found myself unable to hold it, and wet my nappy. I stripped off my PJs and went to see Barry first thing as you told me. He was immediately angry I was in his room on the first day of the summer holiday – even though he has a shift at Tesco. Of course he noticed my sagging nappy and was immediately on me, but I ploughed on anyway asking about blowjobs and how benders are supposed to give them. He looked disgusted at first and then he cocked his head and pulled back the sheets to reveal his morning hardon. It was pretty big. He told me to get to it and if he felt any teeth he'd 'box my ears'. I feigned innocence and pretended to look disgusted when he told me exactly what I had to do. But he was insistent and there was no 'backing out'.

Actually it was hard to adjust and i found myself gagging, and at one stage he just held my head saying try harder. He got tense and spunked, holding my head to ensure I swallowed. He said I have a lot to learn, and need practice, so every morning he wants me to go into his room and wake him up with my mouth on his dick.. I'm to go under his sheets from his feet and suck him till he spunks. He then wiped his dick on Marlin who now has Barry's spunk on him. I wanted to wash him but I knew you had said he had to go back in his cage immediately I left Barry. I felt really sorry for him and told him I am sorry I caused him more harm.

So I hope that worked out as you wanted Master. I am a bit confused, however. Barry seems very anti-gay and is pretty venomous when he calls me bender. Yet he is happy taking a blowjob from a boy, and now wants one every morning. I was convinced he would hurt me in some way, not actually want a blowjob. At least I don't have to tidy his room any more now his exams are over.

After I went downstairs and faced the music that I had wet my nappy. I immediately started my day sitting for breakfast in my wet nappy while the others clucked about my laziness and how i needed to try harder. Then I did some corner time with it on my head, breathing in the stink, before daddy smacked my bottom. I washed the nappy and plastic pants in the scullery and hung them outside on the line. The lady next door saw me and asked what had happened as she heard me crying, and obviously noticed me naked and with a red bottom. So I had to explain everything to her.

Ive had to hand make a new star chart, "Simon's Bedwetting Chart" and of course its got a black spot to mark my first night of shame. Its on the fridge door in the kitchen where everyone can see.

I retreated upstairs and went to see Jimmy who made me do position 3 'just because'. He then gave me 100 lines "I must not wet my nappy like a silly little boy". We've agreed a new routine where we play computer games (i.e. I watch and suck his willy) before I have my tea, unless he is out with his friends of course. Turns out Jimmy knows Darren, as he was in nappies for longer, and knew he was teased loads by the kids on the estate. Apparently he's turned into a bit of a bully now, but avoids Craig as there's too much history. He picks his victims in the park or at School where no one knows he is Nappy Boy. I mentioned to Jimmy that Darren had designs on being a babysitter, and he said no boy would want Darren as a babysitter. Jimmy of course didn't consider Darren might babysit me.

I then had the second most humiliating experience ever. Daddy decided to do the shopping and dragged me along to help, saying I could have another haircut while out. Jimmy gave me the most childish shorts and t shirt to wear, because he was actually jealous I was going. I said if he wanted to go so much ask daddy but he was in a huff again. Anyway, it wasn't the haircut, which was like last time I went on my own. It all kicked off in Tesco. There was a brat running around using his mum's trolley to keep bumping the trolley i was pushing when no one was looking. I got cross and retaliated, and of course it was noticed and I got told off. He kept doing it and when i did it again, he was pushed backwards into a display which collapsed.

Both parents were furious, and immediately my dad decided I needed my bottom smacked there and then, and took my shorts and pants down. His mum was inspired by this and immediately sat and did the same to her boy – i had a good look at his bottom being turned red. Of course Daddy saw my skid marks and was furious about that saying there would be words about that when we got home. He told me off about it as he smacked me, so the whole shop knows I don't wipe my bottom properly. Me and the other boy had to pick up everything, staying bare. We were both crying so didn't say anything to each other although at the end he laughed at my black winkle. Then daddy dragged me out the shop as he had finished the shopping;

So I have spent the rest of the day nakkie as punishment. And now I have to call for anyone to check my bottom when i have been to the toilet to inspect how clean i am.

I have heard from Jeffrey who wants me overnight on Wednesday, noon till noon. Apparently he has work for me, but I am to be plugged and ringed by Jimmy before I leave.

And here I am now back in my room with my nappy on, hoping for a dry night.

Im sorry about the mantra incidentally, i did it on autopilot. I have done the hugs though as promised.

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'm sorry you can't see my bottom, and In sorry I can't hold my winkle, but I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and think about Marlin in his cage for hopefully his last night. I will take him with me when I go to see Barry but I hope he won't make Marlin dirty again. 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

Slaveboy,

Good to hear from you. I am so glad you are having such a good start to your school holiday. What a busy time you are going to have.

So finally Barry has got his act together, I knew he wouldn't be able to resist an early morning blowjob. You will probably never find out but when boys grow, their dicks are nearly always hard in the morning and most if they have time like to have a good wank but it is even better if they can get a blowjob. So as soon as you persuaded him to let you give him a blowjob he realised he had been wasting a golden opportunity with a bender in the house. So you have to be his little sucking alarm clock every morning now. Of course if you ever get out of nappies you will have to do it naked.

So you are getting used to larger and larger dicks to suck, think you started with Jimmy's dick which was only a bit bigger than yours then although it is growing rapidly now, and then you moved on to Dean's which was considerably bigger and now you have moved on to a larger one again with Barry. I wonder who will be next with an even a bigger one. Perhaps one of his friends is bigger or perhaps you will find an adult with a bigger one. Well remember what the rules are when you are giving a blowjob, or 'giving head' as it is also known, you must at all times concentrate on giving pleasure to the person you are servicing. Remember what Daniel taught you. It doesn't sound as if you did a very good job in pleasing Barry so now you have to do it every day to get more practice. I bet he won't be happy when you miss a morning if you aren't home and I expect he will want to make sure you don't miss out on your practice. He's such a kind older brother helping his little bender brother.

Remember to be very careful with your teeth, suckers often get punished very severely if they hurt the dick they are sucking. I have known of slaves having all their teeth removed for being careless or getting them knocked out. Also remember you have to swallow all his spunk and lick his dick clean afterwards. If any escapes it is your job to lick it all up so be careful because it is really hard to clean spunk out of someone's pubic hair. So it was again your fault that Marlin got dirty because you failed to do a proper job on cleaning Barry's dick when he had finished.

Learn to breathe through your nose while you are doing it so when you have a dick that is big enough to block your throat you won't choke. Unless the person wants a quick one take your time, suck and lick the full length of their dick. When you feel them getting close leave the dick alone and move to licking and sucking their balls. It will make me proud when they think what a good cocksucker you are. I expect to hear good reports from Dean on how you are improving. Like every other duty you perform as a slave-boy you need to be enthusiastic and always striving to do it better.

Surely you have learnt by now that being sucked or bumming someone isn't gay. Only thick Neanderthals like Barry think differently but even they when they get an opportunity and find what a pleasure it is manage to persuade themselves they are doing nothing wrong. They will usually blame the bender which can sometimes be a bit rough on him but it usually doesn't stop them continuing to have their pleasure. Wouldn't you like to have Jeffrey sucking you off each morning if you weren't a slave? Imagine that getting a little orgasm every morning before you get up. Now remember you are a little slave-boy so it won't be happening, your job is to give pleasure not receive it.

Why do you think you are going to be stopping cleaning Barry's room. That wasn't what I heard. Your mum was saying how much nicer it had been for her not having arguments with Barry about his room and how much nicer it looked and smelled and she was worried it would all start up again. Your daddy agreed and suggested you should carry on as Barry was going to be doing more shifts at Tesco and anyway it was good for you to do something for him, it would help you two to get on better. He said how little boys should look up to and help their older brothers. He reminded her what Brenda said about the role for big brothers with bed-wetters and if they wanted him to sit you when they went out this would be a sort of reward. As I am sure you are not surprised your mummy thought it was a good idea, so it seems making use of the slave-boy is catching on.

I suppose after a few days the neighbours will get used to seeing the little naked bed-wetter with a red bottom hanging out his nappy and plastic pants every morning. I suppose they will think you are wetting every night even if you don't as you will be hanging out a wet nappy and pants. In the meantime I bet you will be the talk of the neighbours.

So you now have two charts to keep up. Have you put your second black star on the Simon's Bedwetting Chart yet? So anyone who comes in the kitchen will be in no doubt what you are will they? Perhaps Craig will come round to visit Jimmy and see it or maybe Smithy will pop in. Which reminds me you don't seem to be keeping your other chart up to date. I don't see a star for Barry's blowjob. He will need his own colour now you are going to be doing it nearly every morning. Also I am not sure you have put every day someone has bummed you or had you suck them off. I don't see one for Fatty even though you didn't complete it should be there and what about Jeffrey. Do you need to give it a title like the kitchen one to help you remember?

Yes that is a good time for you to be with Jimmy because you won't be in your nappy so if he wants to bum you as well he will be able to. It sounds like you still have some work to do making it up to Jimmy, position three and lines sounds like he is still cross. You can't afford to get on his wrong side so think about what more you can do to get in his good books.

Well it sounds as if you could be going to have fun meeting up with Darren again. He sounds just like the sort of boy you need to spend time with. How will you cope if he does babysit you? I bet he knows the Smallbone cure back to front.

How nice of your daddy to take you out on your own. He is obviously keen to be spending more time with you, he probably wants to do some more daddy/son bonding. Let's hope he gets to have plenty of hands on contact with you. He certainly managed to today didn't he. Imagine a thirteen year old being smacked bare in a supermarket. Did he put you across his knee or did he smack you standing up so everyone could see you dancing around getting smacked. That tee-shirt Jimmy gave you didn't cover anything did it. I wonder how many people saw your bottie turn redder and that little black winkle when you were stacking up the mess you had made. How old was your little friend you got into trouble with, did he have a bigger winkle than you?

When you were finished did Daddy drag you out still bare below the waist into the street. I suppose the security cameras got a good recording of you. I bet the security guards will be showing it to all their friends and the other workers in the store. Wonder if there are any who go to your school, imagine if the sixth former from the computer room has a job there. I suppose he can now recognise you from your bottom and winkle as much as your face anyway. I reckon like the barber you will be remembered every time you go in that store now.

It's good to see you with the proper bog-brush haircut again, daddy must like you like that, its only been just over a week since your last one. Think he will be making sure you get it cut every week now? It does help to make you look younger even when you have your clothes on especially when they are Jimmy's old ones. I suppose most people who don't know you will think you are a tall ten/eleven year old when they see you unless they can see your winkle then probably a very tall six year old.:-)

Do you remember how you told me a few weeks ago that you couldn't stand a second smacking in a week and I told you, you could. Now you are often getting smacked twice a day and you are learning to cope aren't you? See how the training is helping you to be a tougher little slave-boy. I can't remember when your bottom was properly white, it always seem to have a bit of colour nowadays. It suits you much better. Some people are always trying to get a suntan but you get a bottom colouring.

So you ended up nakkie again at home. Did Jimmy think it was funny you had got smacked in a supermarket? I bet your mummy wasn't pleased you had been so naughty or that you can't even wipe your bottom properly. So now you have to go and show your bottom to someone after you have been to the toilet before you can put your shorts and pants back on. I think that should be mummy, daddy or Barry, Jimmy has enough duties giving you the toilet paper and we don't want to run the risk of him getting into trouble if you still have a dirty bottom. Don't forget to tell me about your inspections.

So Wednesday you are going to be Jeffrey's slave. Do your parents think you are staying at his place or Dean's? Oh of course you will have to take your nappy set with you. I bet Jeffrey will like seeing you in it even if you don't stay in it for long. I wonder if he will make you wet it so you have to put another black mark on your chart when you get home. Make sure you work hard for him he is paying your master money for your services so make sure he gets his money worth. Don't be lazy so he will spread the word to others who need a hard working slave so your master will get more money.

Well as you have spoiled my night fun by getting your bottom covered with a nappy I will have to think what else you can do to make it up to me. I am also wondering if while you can't hold your winkle at night whether you should be allowed to hug Marlin or even suck your thumb. Maybe you should be lying there just thinking about your nappies and how you are a bed-wetter and a piss-pants. Perhaps you don't deserve any comfort while I am missing seeing your bare sore red bottom. Perhaps it will also encourage you to get out of nappies quicker if you are missing your comforters. I'll consider it and let you know. I don't mind you telling me if you think it is a good idea or if not what else you would like to do to make it up to me. I wonder if you would start sucking your thumb and holding your winkle more during the day if you couldn't do it at night. Leave Marlin in the cage until I make my mind up. If Jimmy asks tell him that Dean has said that either Marlin or you need to be in the cage and you don't want to go in it.

Well hope tomorrow is even more fun for you. Don't forget you still owe Fatty a blowjob in front of Daniel. I know you were busy today and may well be tomorrow and certainly will be Wednesday and Thursday but if I think you are avoiding paying your debt I will get cross and have to think of ways of showing my displeasure.

Your 'missing seeing your bottie' master

Chapter 36
6th Tuesday (1st week of SH)

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 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 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.

Jimmy and Darren were right, this nappy thing is much harder than I expected. Once again I woke up needing to wee, this time it was about 6 am. And I couldn't hold it any longer and wet my nappy. I hated the feeling as the warmth spread around my groin. I went back to sleep for a bit though, then woke up to give Barry his blowjob. I crept into his room as he wanted, and crawled up under the covers and saw he was already hard, and began to suck on him. He's quite hairy too, which means i sometimes stop to get a hair out of my mouth. Its quite hard to get used to the size, but I hope I am getting better than yesterday. It makes my jaw ache a little.

I tried your idea about breathing through my nose, but it was hard to remember. You mentioned that you knew of other slaveboys? Are there others like me close by?

When I finished with Barry (I swallowed all of his jizz and really licked his dick clean to protect Marlin), it was still a bit early to go downstairs so I thought I'd see if Jimmy was awake and asked him if he would like me to suck his willy thinking it might make him less mean. Turns out he gets morning stiffies these days and so I went under his duvet like I did Barry. I think he had a dry orgasm, as he seemed to spasm a bit like Jeffrey though I couldn't be sure. He gloated a little that I had wet my nappy, calling me 'a proper nappy boy now'. So I'm not sure the blowjob had much impact.

Don't worry: i am keeping the star chart up to date like you want, so have added this morning's blowjob stars, and corrected the omissions from earlier. I suppose you are right, that having someone suck you off isn't gay. I actually have had dreams recently of Jeffrey as my slave boy, giving me the same orgasm as last time. Its a good dream as he speaks to me like a slave in a story might not in that posh boarding school way he has. I'd like to see him as a slave more than anything. I don't really want to serve him tomorrow.

If I can go to fatty's house and give him his blow job then would that do?I'm not sure fatty would like a witness. Ive got his address and thought I could go and see if he is in later in the week.

Once again you seem to know what mummy thinks before me. She said it's the least I can do to keep Barry's room tidy over the holidays as he has to work. After breakfast the same as yesterday happened. Corner time, with a smacked bottom then i put the black spot on the chart and washed my nappy and pants. No one was around this morning.

Yes yesterday was very shaming. Barry was full of it when he came back from work last night, saying the whole shop had been talking about the two naughty boys who got their bare bottoms smacked. The staff loved it because mostly kids run amok and generally they hoped more parents took notice. Of course he didn't tell them it was his 13 year old step brother having his bottom smacked.

Yes daddy smacked me standing up and everyone saw my black winkle. And I don't know anything about the other boy. He is hardly a friend just a little brat who got me into trouble. But that aside, I don't think I look like a little boy; I'm much bigger for a start. It wasn't nice coming home hearing Daddy tell the others about what had happened. Needless to say he just made me sound like a little immature boy who needed a smacked bottom. Jimmy is so used to seeing me nakkie these days he doesn't do much, other than a bit of winkle flicking when I'm annoying him. I think he prefers my bedwetting is out in the open, because he can make fun of me about it in front of the parents, and the Smallbone book encourages it anyway.

As for the new toilet rules, if I go pooh I have to call for someone to check my bottom before I can pull my pants up. Today Mummy answered the call, and it was very humiliating having to bend over. She made me wipe more and of course it showed I hadn't really cleaned enough, and she said, "Thats why we need to watch you". She doesn't realise I have to use Izel which is useless for cleaning and when she gave me the proper toilet paper I could get my bottie properly clean. Please master can I use it all the time?

I got an MSN message from Smithy today asking if my winkle is still black and if I had pissed my pants recently. He said if it needs a fresh coat I can come and call on him. He's so annoying. Thought I wouldn't need to hear from him until September.

I went to Darren's to drop back the shorts. I hoped to just give them to his mum but she insisted I gave them to my 'big brother' directly. Of course he was keen to know if I had a dry night so far so I was forced to admit I hadn't. He was quite kind, but patronising. He thinks I should call him 'Uncle Darren' which is just ridiculous, so I didn't. Thankfully I don't need to go there again anyway. Before I could go he asked to check my bottom, as that was what good big brothers can help with. Before I could even hesitate he added,"unless you need a smacked bottom?" so I dropped my shorts and bent over. Luckily mummy had checked!

On the way back I bumped into Craig coming out of the corner shop. He was curious why i was in his neighbourhood but I stalled. I didn't want to be associated with Darren the ex-nappyboy. He made me go back to his for an inspection, so I went to his room and got naked and then he measured me. He spent a long time looking at and touching my black winkle and asking about what they had used and how they put it on and he checked my bottom pretty thoroughly too, much more than when we are at gang meetings with the others. Perhaps because we were alone he was keen to compare, so dropped his own shorts and put his willy against mine. I've never sen it before and he never shows it at the gang meets. Of course it was quite a lot bigger, and he's got hairs coming through. He said he could spunk, and made me watch as he pulled on his enough to dollop a good wodge of spunk on my winkle. He then told me to pull up my pants and fuck off. I'm not to tell the others, apparently.

I was keen to get home after that, but Jimmy intercepted me as I got to the house, demanding we go to the park. I asked to go wee-wee, but he refused, saying i will be fine. We kicked a ball around a bit, but eventually he saw me holding my winkle. Instead of taking me home, he took me over to the boating lake where the smaller kids play and ignored me completely. Of course in the end i peed my shorts, and then Jimmy pretended to be all surprised and cross with me. Another mummy saw what had happened and offered him a pair of her son's pull-ups – turns out he's a bigger kid with problems. Anyway, Jimmy pulled down my shorts and pants and made me pull on the pull-ups. Of course there was more disappointment when we got home as Mummy immediately noticed what I was wearing, and decreed I could wear them for the rest of the day, and pulled off my T shirt too.

I was upset with Jimmy for doing that to me. It wasn't fair. And to compound it, I didn't want to wet the pull-up and I wasn't given a chance to wee wee before the nappy was put on.

Im sorry you can't see my bare bottom tonight. I had thought about giving you position 2 for an hour this afternoon to make up for it, but of course I couldn't as I had been made to wear the pull-ups. But I really don't want you to stop me sucking my thumb just yet. Its the only way I can get to sleep so early. I hope I can have Marlin back tomorrow and I will make sure I clean Barry's winkle really well so he doesn't make him dirty again.

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 you can't see my bottom, and Im sorry I can't hold my winkle, but I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and think about Marlin in his cage for another night. How kind Jimmy was to lend him 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

Slaveboy,

So do you feel ashamed now that you used to laugh at Jimmy for wetting his nappy and enjoy him being punished under the Smallbone regime? Do you now realise how wrong you were to look down on him thinking he was pathetic for not being able to control his wee-wee and how superior you felt. Remember he was only nine and ten and you are thirteen and equally unable to get your little winkle to stop yourself pissing your pants and nappies. I'm beginning to wonder if you will ever get out of nappies.

Well that was a good idea to give Jimmy a morning blowjob as well and I think it should become part of your morning routine and you better make sure it is a better one than Barry's. He is your little boss, so take your time, plenty of licking and sucking of both his dick and balls, when you feel he might do his shudder like Jeffrey, stop for bit and concentrate on his balls. As he doesn't shoot spunk yet you can carry on after he has had his orgasm unless he stops you. Just go a bit gently for a while and then give him another one. He should have at least two to Barry's one. I want you to be the best little dicklicker, cocksucker you can be. I bet you are hoping like me and Jimmy that soon he will be able to give you some spunk as well. You really are an arrogant boy you think one little blowjob should make Jimmy forgive you. You have to keep thinking of things to do that will please him rather than think one thing should make him be kind to you. Anyway you are a 'proper nappy boy' now aren't you so he was only telling the truth.

You also don't seem to understand the idea of not thinking of yourself when you are giving a blowjob. How dare you stop just because you have a couple of pubic hairs in your mouth. You will not do that again, you will keep them in your mouth while you give Barry his blowjob and also while you give Jimmy his morning blowjob. When you have finished and Jimmy is satisfied you will come to the computer and in front of it stick your tongue out, stretch each hair across your tongue and then leaving your tongue sticking out hold up the number of fingers equal to the number of hairs. Stay like that for two minutes then put them in a container. You will store them all up and you better not lose any of them because I will know the total you should have and may ask to see them. I will also not believe you don't get any in your mouth any morning so there had better be at least two each morning.

No of course it is not good enough to go to Fatty's on your own I want a witness. Dean has talked to Daniel and he is more than ready to witness you giving Fatty a blowjob. He is also confident that he can 'persuade' Fatty to let you. He thinks it will be good for him to have evidence of Fatty being blown by you next year. He's always thought Fatty was a runt and he likes the idea of having another runt to manage. I don't suppose Fatty will be too happy with you when he finds how you have entrapped him. Doubt you'll be getting any free loans of his towel in future.

I have also spoken to Dean about your fantasies of having Jeffrey as a slave. While I told him I understood his reasons for letting Jeffrey suck you off both for the evidence against Jeffrey and so you realise what you are missing this was the danger that slave-boys got above themselves and started having impertinent fantasies. He said he would make sure you got your head back in the right place and he would also tell Jeffrey before you started slaving for him what you thought of him and what you were dreaming about getting him doing.

Dean and I have decided on your slave-name. You never told me your first name was Paul, Dean says you really don't like it so we have decided your slave name will be pp. As I am sure you can guess this stands for piss pants but it also sounds like peepee which is a name some countries give to the little winkles of small boys which also makes it most appropriate for your name. Another reason is in French pipi means piss, again nothing could be more suitable for you. The best bit is from now on you can tell everyone new you meet that everyone calls you pp and if any adult or anyone who can't know the truth asks why, tell them it is because your name was Paul Parker. I'm sure Dean and Smithy will get all the boys in your form calling you it before long and Daniel will help with the juniors. The prep school boys already are calling you piss pants so shouldn't be hard to get them calling you pp in front of their teachers and parents when they can't use piss-pants. Anyone calls you Simon tell them everyone calls you pp. Dean is going to get a new tag for Benson's old collar or may send you to do it. Perhaps you should get a pp tattoo, we'll have to see.

Dean also tells me that your daddy offered to adopt you when you and your mummy moved in and change your name to Jenkins but you refused. Dean and I decided that that was a typical arrogant Simon Parker reaction and not appropriate for pp the slave-boy so in the next two weeks you will approach your mummy and daddy and apologise for being so rude and ungrateful and ask if daddy is still prepared to adopt you as you would really like to have him as a proper daddy and be a proper brother to Barry and Jimmy. I'm sure he will agree as he wouldn't want to lose you if anything happened to your mummy and it will give him the same rights as if he was your natural father. I'm sure your mummy will be delighted and will be even more ready to let him take more control of your life and upbringing.

Well I didn't realise the supermarket daddy took you to was Barry's Tesco. Yes adults are getting fed up with parents letting their children get away with bad behaviour, so I am not surprised they were all pleased to see two little boys get what they deserve. I don't expect you to contradict me and not answer a question to the best of your ability. So while you may not know the other boy I am sure you can make a good guess at his age and with your obsession with dicks, willies and winkles I don't believe you didn't have a good look when you were repairing the damage you had done. For your rudeness Marlin will stay in the cage until at least Friday morning as you won't be here tonight. Obviously if Jimmy wants to put you in the cage and give Marlin a break then that is okay but he goes back when you are let out.

Yes although there is nothing like putting a naughty boy across your knees and smacking his bottom, smacking the boy standing up just held by an arm gives the audience a great view of everything and I thought daddy wouldn't miss the chance to show everyone your little black winkle. I wish I could get hold of the security camera film and see you dancing around trying to avoid those smacks, shaking your bottie and little winkle. Bet you ended up running around your daddy trying to run away from his hand but of course you couldn't escape.

Yes I know what the new toilet rules are but I was telling you what I wanted. I don't know if you were being deliberately disobedient or just dumb. I will give you the benefit of the doubt this time as long as you follow my instructions from now on. You will go downstairs nakkie and find someone and ask them to inspect you. When they ask why you didn't shout you will say you did but they mustn't have heard you. I wouldn't be surprised if your daddy didn't think this was a better method as it saves the adult from having to traipse upstairs so I would expect him to change the rules but if he doesn't then you will do it a few more times. So the next time you have a bowel movement you will wait until your daddy is in so you can go to him to be inspected. No of course you can use ordinary toilet paper and for the next week you will only use one sheet of Izel.

I noticed you hadn't replied to Smithy so I thought I would help you out. You said

'Hi Smithy, Yeah unfortunately I've pissed my pants several times since school ended and my bed as well so now I am wearing nappies and I've pissed them for the last two nights. I really am a piss-pants now so Dean reckons everyone should call be pp from now on. No my winkle is still pretty black which you would have seen if you had been in Tesco yesterday afternoon. My daddy pulled my shorts and pants down and smacked me hard in front of everyone. Oh by the way he thought it was really funny I got blackballed last day of term, said I deserved it. Even my mummy didn't seem to mind although she didn't laugh like daddy but she agreed I probably deserved it. Hope you are having a better holiday than I am. pp' I wonder who he will share that message with.

Oh dear will you never learn, if a free-boy wants you to call them Uncle then you will. So tomorrow once you have finished all your morning routine before you have to go and slave for Jeffrey you will go round to Darren's. You will ask his mother if you can speak to Uncle Darren. If she asks why just tell her you have come to apologise for forgetting as a bed wetter he is more senior than you and you forgot that yesterday. Your mummy says you have to follow all Mrs Smallbones rules so you have come back to apologise. I am sure she will let you but she or Uncle Darren may think you need a punishment for your bad behaviour.

So you are still being arrogant thinking you are better than other boys who wet their beds and were put into nappies even though Darren has stopped and you are still doing it. I wondered if Craig could make spunk yet. He can and he was kind enough to put it on your winkle. Some people believe it helps winkles and hair grow. I bet it would do Jimmy a lot of good with Craig if he was to tell him what a good cocksucker you are. What was it like walking off with Craig's spunk drying in your pants. Did you try to pretend to yourself that it was your spunk and you had just had an orgasm?

So once again you pissed your pants while you were out. Lucky the lady gave you some pull ups. Perhaps your mummy will think they are a good idea for when you are not in your nappy. They are much better for a wetter than shorts and pants as they can just get thrown away rather than having to be washed and dried. I bet Aunt Jackie has pull-ups for pants pissers. So I guess you will be wet in the morning when you are sucking dicks and there will be another black star on your chart before you go slaving for Jeffrey. I'm sure Darren will ask so you will have to tell him you are three for three. That you just can't stop wetting yourself. After you have been there I expect it will be time to be off to Dean's and Jeffrey. Like Jimmy I will miss you when you're gone and you'll have to make it up to us both if you don't want to find things getting worse for you. I bet Barry will miss his morning blowjob on Thursday as well.

Well I hope you have an interesting time with Jeffrey and I look forward to hearing about all your adventures.

Your Master

Chapter 37
6th Thursday (1st week of SH)

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 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 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 yes, you are right, I again wet my nappy overnight, this time was barely awake when I realised I needed to wee, and knew I couldn't do anything but wet my nappy. In fact when i woke up properly I barely remembered wetting. So yes, I do feel ashamed that I can't seem to manage going from nappy time to morning without needing to wee, and it was very wrong of me to think Jimmy wasn't trying as I know how difficult it is now. I suppose I am a 'proper nappy boy' now. I asked Jimmy how he managed to stop and he just said I had to find the answer for myself, which didn't seem very nice, if he can help me. It seems me being put in nappies has made Jimmy become even more controlling. We were home alone this morning and he was quick to have me nakkie, and he put me in the corner for being cheeky too. Its hard to accept how much has changed that Jimmy can now have me stand nakkie in the corner. He didn't spank me however, and I thought he would. I'm glad he doesn't feel up to that much control.

I am getting more and more used to giving the blowjobs to Barry and Jimmy now, and thank you for adding the extra task with the pubic hair. As I hope you saw; 3 today. Carefully stored.

Daniel has been in touch about Fatty. I will cycle over to his farm tomorrow, and then go to Deans as he wants to give me a good bumming. He says he doesn't want me to stay over cause he'd rather I got used to nappies. I don't know what he means – surely he wants me to get out of them ASAP before the holiday?

So I'm to be pp the slaveboy? As much as I hate it, I was expecting something from what you have both said. As with all things I know better than to try and change your mind,particularly as you have given it so much thought. But do I really have to start saying I want people to call me pp not Simon? that is so unfair. It means a constant reminder of my winkle and my piss-pants habit.

But please reconsider the adoption thing. I'll do anything but that. I don't want that man to be a proper father like that.

You are right, I did see the boy in the supermarket fully, and saw his winkle was just like mine. I think he kept pestering me because we had the same "here comes trouble" t shirt on only his was a few sizes smaller. He blamed me for what happened and kept pulling my winkle painfully when no one was looking. I was too scared to retaliate cause knowing my luck someone would have seen.

I think the toilet rule was done so I could be inspected and sorted out if I wasn't clean. So despite following your orders, I have been shooed back to the bathroom and told to wait until they are ready, and of course they can hear me, and its my fault im in the situation as it is.

Thank you for sending the message to Smithy. I hoped you wouldn't share the fact I'm wearing nappies with school, but you have. So I expect I will also be known as nappyboy now, like Darren predicted. His old nappies, his old nickname. I don't know if Smithy will notice the "pp" sign off. He's not too clever.

I was quite glad to get out of the house to go and slave for Jeffrey. Mindful that I had to see Darren on the way, I asked Jimmy for my winkle ring and plug as well as spare clothes for tomorrow, but he said I could just wear the same. Of course mummy had packed a nappy bag for me and a letter for Jeffrey's mummy. She is obviously surprised Id go on a sleepover now I'm a nappy boy.

Darren was pleased to see me again, and in front of his mum was very mature and said he accepted my apology, but wondered if a smacked bottom was deserved for cheekiness. His mum said if he was going to babysit he'd have to learn how to smack a naughty bottom, and suggested she show him how to do it. I was standing a bit open mouthed as they were talking about me like I wasn't there. All the time she was telling him stuff like "Tell Simon to put his hands on his head." "If he's slow like that slap the back of his legs. I know he's already taken my shorts down, but having him do it knowing he was going to spank me was very humiliating.

She made me tell 'uncle Darren' why I needed my bottom smacked, and then he took me over his lap and started it, all the while she was saying 'thats right all over the bottom'; before urging him to concentrate on the sit spots. She urged him to ignore my pleading and squirming as 'he'll know when Ive had enough'. Of course i was in tears and just started to accept it, and i heard him say 'oh!he's gone kind of limp'. And she said that's what he was looking for, and to give me 6 of his hardest ones to finish off.

He put me in the corner then, and there was a lot of time to think about how an ex nappy boy had spanked me like that. As soon as his mum had left he changed completely and the maturity was switched off in favour of gloating and sneering and teasing. He loved the fact he spanked me to a teary meltdown and couldn't wait to humiliate me more, imagining places to spank me and people to spank me in front of, cause he "knows what it's like being spanked in front of little boys at the park, or being made to play nakkie like he was a freak." "You are going to suffer nappy boy, cause I had to" was his parting shot. I think his willy was hard throughout actually as in the corner he was standing so close i could kind of feel it though his shorts.

I had recovered by the time I got to Jeffreys. As soon as I got to his room I was made to strip for a full inspection. He was cross I wasn't already ringed and plugged, but then he was quite pleased to do that to me. He was a bit like Darren in many ways; I think in front of Dean he was less keen to reveal what had happened at his boarding school, but now he wanted a kind of revenge. He kept going on about what i used to be like, and now I'm 'pp the slaveboy who costs £20 a day'. He kept making me shout out 'Im PP the slaveboy'; 'I serve free boys'. Of course my winkle ring made me very stiff as usual which amused him no end. Of course there was a lot of sucking and bumming, but i did notice he liked putting his finger up his bottom a lot but he kept making me lick that finger.

He loved me calling him Sir and referring to myself as slave. I tidied his room which was a right mess. Of course he thought the nappy routine is hilarious and over tea i had to give his mum the letter. She was a bit squeamish about it, but said it was probably for the best, and sure enough interrupted computer games at 6-30 to put my nappy on. It was so humiliating having another woman do this. The 3rd time.

Of course Jeffrey made me sleep on the floor, not the put up bed that was prepared. But he kept demanding blowjobs through the night. He kept asking questions though about slavery in more contemplative moments. The next morning he gave me a good beating with a hairbrush, which his mum uses on him. It hurts a lot. I wet my nappy in my sleep, however and that is not a good sign.

I went home via Deans (who sent word via Jeffrey), so I could give him his money and get "a good bumming, because its not as if I'd feel much with Jeffrey's winkle." He had a point. I'm starting to get more tingling when Dean bums me.

And thats about it for today. More hugs when I got home to meet the quota. In bed as usual at 7

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings the last 2 days. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. Im sorry you can't see my bottom, and Im sorry I can't hold my winkle, but I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and think about Marlin in his cage for another 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

Hi pp, my little slaveboy,

Yes you really are a nappy boy now. I reckon you will be taking nappies to Morocco never mind Aunt Jackie's. You have now been wet four days in a row and it is getting worse. For the first two days you were awake and couldn't hold it in either because of Barry or because you were in a nappy. Now you are wetting yourself during the night, not knowing anything about it. Your true pathetic nature is coming through. You had been fooling yourself and fooling others that you were a mature, clever teenager but in fact you are an immature, bed-wetting stupid slave-boy and more and more people are finding this out.

I think you misunderstood Jimmy, I am sure he meant that everyone is different and so everyone has to find their own way to stop wetting their nappies. Also how much help did you give him when he was wetting his nappy. I wish he had given you a good smacking for having such nasty thoughts about him but I think it will happen soon. I said to Dean he might find it useful to have another word with Jimmy, both to congratulate him for taking more control and ask him whether he has thought of smacking you when you are cheeky or arrogant. It will be interesting what Jimmy has to say as we wouldn't want Jimmy to think he can't give you a good smacking especially now Darren is able to.

I am glad you are enjoying giving Barry and Jimmy blowjobs now which means you can really work on improving your technique and I am sure Barry missed your mouth waking him up this morning. I expect he may be extra demanding tomorrow morning. I half expected him to insist on one when you got home to make up for it. Yes you should soon have a nice collection of pubic hair which may well be the only kind you ever have.

Oh you naughty slave-boy you have forgotten the rules if you want to raise a concern about something I have told you so you will know the answer even if I had been ready to consider your request to reconsider. Of course you will have to tell everyone that people call you pp. It's your slave name that your masters have kindly bestowed on you and so of course you want everyone to call you it. I have suggested Dean gives you a baptism tomorrow to help you remember your new name and remind you not to question your master in such a rude way. You will strip naked and lie down and Dean will piss on you concentrating on your winkle and balls chanting I name you pp while he is pissing. When he is finished you will raise your legs back so one knee is each side of your head with your bottom sticking up in the air and chant loudly, "Thank you masters for calling me pp, I promise I will tell everyone my slave name. I am sorry I was rude in my email." While you are chanting Dean will beat your buttocks until you finish having a piss. You will continue chanting until Dean tells you you can stop. Make sure you have drunk plenty before the baptism because if Dean doesn't think you piss enough the ceremony won't count and it will have to be done again after you and Dean have drunk a lot more.

Of course I am not going to reconsider the adoption either. Your new daddy is just ideal for you. He appreciates your sexy bottom and loves your tiny winkle. He knows you need your bottie smacked a lot and it is good for you to be shown nakkie to other people and I have every confidence he has other things he wants to show how to do them even if you are already learning them I am sure he can make you do them better.

I am most concerned you considered hurting a free boy and only didn't because you thought you would be caught. I am not going to punish you for it because you did restrain yourself even if it was for the wrong reason and I have asked you to tell me your thoughts but be careful. You also didn't tell me how old you thought the boy was.

Yes I bet your mummy was surprised you were happy to go to stay with someone even though they would know you were a nappy boy. It certainly means she won't feel bad about letting other people know you are a nappy boy if it doesn't worry you but she will probably be concerned because Brenda insists on the importance of shame and humiliation for a bed-wetter. I expect she and daddy will discuss how to make you more ashamed of your bed-wetting.

Darren's mum sure gave him a good lesson in how to smack a naughty little bed-wetter, didn't she although I expect he had a pretty good idea from being on the receiving end. Imagine if he spanks you somewhere naked and Craig sees. I don't suppose he would be pleased to see one of his gang being smacked by nappy-boy Darren. That boy would go even further down in his estimation for bringing the gang into disrepute. So you are going to be playing nakkie with the little kids, that should be fun for you especially if you are playing with a red sore bottom. I wonder whether Darren knows about blowjobs yet, if you felt his willy I expect it is bigger than your little winkle. Oh well with any luck you will soon be able to tell me. Don't suppose you will have to worry about getting hairs in your mouth as he is only just ten.

Yes Jeffrey had fun but he doesn't sound much of a Master. In fact it was more like you were a prostitute for him than a slaveboy, a cheap whore. As you say I think he was taking his revenge for what has happened to him although I wonder how angry he really is about it and how much he likes it even if he doesn't admit it to himself. Well I expect Dean will have his fun and help him realise what he really is, a slave-boy not a Master but I expect he will still be able to buy your sexual services from your master. So three mummies have now put your nappy on. I wonder when Aunt Maggie will do it and of course there is still Aunt Jackie. They will all be seeing that little winkle, I do hope they rub the creme in properly all over to stop nappy rash and powder your little peepee.

You will continue following my instructions about toilet inspections and not mummy and daddy's. Surely your daddy can't be so stupid that he doesn't see the superiority of my methods. I am going to give you a chance to earn Marlin's release from the cage. If you manage to go downstairs for an inspection from daddy when the neighbour from next door who doesn't like little boys is there, bend fully over and spread your cheeks asking daddy if you are nice and clean like a good little boy then Marlin will be released. Until then he stays in the cage.

So you are off to Daniel tomorrow. Is Fatty coming there or are you both off to his house? Well I will be interested to hear about the farm, are you going to meet the other runt. I don't need to tell you to be good because I am sure Daniel will handle any misbehaviour and then it's round to Dean for your baptism and your bumming. I wonder which he will do first, my choice would be baptism then bumming as I always prefer to bum a nice freshly beaten bottom. I wonder if Dean will share my preference, I do hope he won't be squeamish about a bit of piss. Masters need a tough stomach and he can always get his slave-boy to lick him clean if he gets dirty.

Well it sounds that you will have a full day tomorrow and it is good to have you home for another night. I hope you find some time to do your promised number two position for me after you come home tomorrow. I have not had a good look at that sexy bottom for it seems ages. Make sure you make it up to Barry and Jimmy that you failed to give them their morning blowjobs this morning and don't forget to add to your pubic hair collection.

Your Master

Chapter 38
6th Friday (1st week of SH)

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 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 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 yes, as much as it makes me ashamed, I am a nappy boy, as once again I woke up wet and did it in my sleep. i am very worried about this and can't understand why it is happening. I have looked at the Smallbone book for reassurance and gone on the website, but it just makes me feel worse saying i am 'lazy and very immature'. Mummy is not very happy about it either, saying I'm not even trying. I explained the Smallbone stuff wasn't helping and making things worse, and I could tell she sympathised, and I was hoping she'd come to her senses. It was just her and me and it helped being able to talk about it without Daddy constantly interrupting with what his sister thinks.

The doorbell rang before I could take the nappy off. i was made to answer it. I really didn't want to of course, dressed only in a wet nappy and plastic pants. It tuned out to be Darren who had brought a couple more plastic pants round said he had only just found them. He wouldn't give them to me said he wanted to speak to my mum. He of course noted my wet nappy and said his old nappies suited me, but suggested I was probably desperate to wee again. He was right of course, but i didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing. He knew anyway, and just said i should just let it go, which confused me. But i thought he was right and there was no point in holding. So I let go, and he must of known the signs because he said "brilliant your doing it now aren't you. Lets go and see mummy."

It was impossible to stop once i had started and he dragged me through to the kitchen while I was still weeing. Daren made a pitch for babysitting explaining his background and how he really wanted to help boys like me. And how he understands because he's been through it. He wants to charge £20 a night or £50 for a weekend, but stressed his own mum would be supervising throughout. He mentioned loads of details in the book which impressed mum, then noticed my star chart, and said 'Simon's worse than I thought. I think he was even wetting himself while answering the door. i know the signs!', which immediately made mum turn and ask if it was really true, which i couldn't deny.

He offered to give me my wet nappy spanking so she could see he could be trusted, which she immediately agreed to as daddy had already gone to work. He said I should probably stay in my wet nappy another hour since I couldn't even stop wetting myself. He put me in the corner to 'think about why I wet my nappy', and it was horrible the way they started talking about me as if I wasn't there.

Darren suggested he could help me make a video blog for the Smallbone website as they don't have many 13 year olds who want to talk about bedwetting, let alone do a blog about it. He's right of course, all the case studies are much younger boys. I was glad Jimmy had gone to the park as I wouldn't want him to listen to this. And of course the more they talked the more mum told him about how I was very naughty, and they were just trying nakkie days and how the only good thing about nappies was it stopped me constantly holding my little winkle, though my thumb sucking was getting worse. I could only imagine what Darren must be thinking as of course I was in the corner. He just made sympathetic responses, and said he understood, and that Id soon get frustrated about early bedtimes and the sorts of controls he experienced. 'It certainly made him snap out of it', he said. So whatever she was thinking before Darren arrived, I could tell that hearing his little talk completely committed her to Smalbone.

Anyway, at about 11 he called me over and asked me to give my mum a hug and tell her I was sorry for being a lazy nappy boy. And then I had to ask him for a "smacked bottie". First he took me to the scullery and make me take my nappy off, then he wiped me clean of wee with an old cloth before taking me back in. He then gave me the same spanking as yesterday, so i was soon in tears. It impressed mum of course. When i put the nappy and plastic pants in the bowl he teased me, that I'd tried to talk my way out of Smallbone, but he had just seen to it that that wouldn't happen, and probably got his first customer for the summer. He left then, after giving me a bottom inspection. I cant believe that little bedwetting thug is going to get money off us for nothing.

I had a bit of time before meeting Daniel and Fatty, so did position 2 for you, so you had time to see my freshly spanked bottom. Jimmy came home and saw me in my bedroom doing it, and it must have given him ideas, as i immediately felt his dick at my bottom. I think he had a dry orgasm, as he slumped over me a bit at the end. He's certainly doing it more like Dean now. I thanked him for bumming me and cleaned his dick. As i was going to see Dean he immediately ringed my winkle and plugged me.

I had to ride my bike as Daniels farm is a bit out of the way, which was uncomfortable with a plug in my bottom. Ive not seen him out of school uniform so that was odd, and he obviously approved of my clothes saying they were suitable as they made me look 10. He gave me a quick tour, showing me the farm house, some of the barns, and a few cottages where some of the workers live. During the day this time of year, there are a few kids too and they are allowed to play where they want and most of the adults work elsewhere. He asked me if I had pissed my pants recently and I told him about that and the nappies. He said on the farm they have no truck with that, and runts who can't hold their piss run around nakkie.

He told me about the boy who lives on the farm who is a runt who started with the same bedwetting and piss-pant problem and it was his parents who decided nakkie time was a good idea, and sleeping at night in the barn with just straw too. The grown ups don't call him a runt of course, but Daniel thinks its obvious as hes just like a backwards little piglet. Daniel insists any time the runt wants to wee he just lets it go like any animal, right there, wherever he is as he isn't allowed indoors over the summer as it has got worse. "Even dogs know when to piss and when not." said Daniel. I asked why he doesn't just sort himself out, and Daniel said "like you, you mean?" which made me feel very small. He said "you town folk turn to fancy psychologists like Smallbone for bedwetting, farming folk favour more basic treatment. Besides in the summer farm kids are often naked, the youngest ones anyway."

The runt helps Daniel with the juvenile pigs, which are kept in a covered barn until they are big enough to join the adult pigs. Its Daniels job to look after them. We could smell them before seeing them, and we stood on some crates looking down over a wall. It was quite shocking as there was a naked boy with the pigs, who appeared to have chains running from his ankles to his wrists via his small balls. His hands were in some sort of mitts, he had some sort of curly tail coming out of his bottom. He was rooting around with the other pigs, occasionally being chased by the bigger ones. Daniel whispered that the runt was being punished, and he devised this himself to give the pigs a chance to discipline the runt themselves. It turns out the way he has chained keep him on all 4s and he has to earn his way out of the sty by being a convincing piggy, as he is never sure when he is being watched. The mitts ensure he cant use his hands to escape, or to control the other pigs'.

Daniel is punishing him because he tried to defy Daniel who wants the Runt to continually show his parents he still cant hold his wee by pissing in front of them while he works. He failed to do it this morning, so he has a few hours as a piggy. I asked why runt would do that, let alone go into the pigs like this. And he looked at me as though I was thick and said, "you do exactly as I say don't you fag?" and of course i nodded. "Besides," he added, "I can make life quite hard for his parents too if he doesn't cooperate, not to mention the humiliation at his comprehensive school, where the boys aren't quite so humane; Runt pretty much begged to be a pig then!"

He was certainly doing a good impression of liking it, as one eager piglet licked at his little balls. Daniel pointed out the other runts, and it was obvious how they were treated. I watched one bossy pig mount a piggy runt, his penis hard and large. Daniel explained its quite normal as they grow up, experimenting like human boys do. Its why he purchased the piggy butt plug, to ensure runt isn't actually bummed by a pig. Apparently Runt is punished quite a lot like this, as no adults come to the juvenile piggery, and its too smelly for the other kids too.

We left Runt to complete his punishment, and Daniel turned to me and demanded I strip naked as I was a runt too. I didn't want to of course, but clearly had no choice. It felt really weird being naked in just a pair of trainers. Daniel liked my winkle ring and how I was kept constantly hard and skinned back. We also talked about how i had been spanked yet again this morning and by a 9 year old boy in front of my mummy. He said Id enjoy being a runt more as you cant get spanked for behaving like a runt. Of course i see that runt was punished because he didn't want to behave like a runt. We waited for Fatty to turn up, and Daniel encouraged me to act like a runt, pointing out a muddy puddle saying I needed to lose my pride. So I rolled around a bit in it. We talked about my new name too, which he liked. He also encouraged me to pis like a runt, so I walked along while pissing, and naturally it went all over my legs and on my trainers.

Daniel had this way throughout, just like in the computer room, of making my treatment seem the most rational and natural thing to do considering my physical immaturity, demeanour and pisspants problems. He said I could practice humping his leg if I wanted as it might get me off but it was a command rather than an offer, so i went at his leg like some randy animal, pressing my winkle against his leg, while he urged me on to try harder. I did get a bit of a tingle, but then fatty arrived.

When Fatty came his eyes were like saucers and clearly felt a bit apprehensive. I suppose he is usually a victim. I had to show Fatty 'how i like playing in mud' while Daniel educated fatty about my problems, and how on the farm I could be a runt, and accept things better. Fatty sucked it all up and seemed quite engaged with Daniel's ideas, remarking how i never acted like a 13 yo in the running club; and how normal 13 year olds would have kicked the arse of the boys who bullied us. Daniel said he was to think of me as an eager to please animal and its why I immediately agreed to sucking his dick even though Fatty probably meant it as an insult, but it would be a shame not to take advantage of the runt. Daniel was quite persuasive, and I could see how fatty was finally seeing me differently. I'm not surprise as Daniel didn't hold back telling him about everything, including my new name. He asked one last time that no one would know, and reassured said he would like runt to suck him off.

Daniel took us behind one of the barns so fatty felt confident enough to take his shorts down, but Daniel persuaded him to get naked for it, and by now he was hard in anticipation so there was no way he'd back out. And then I sucked him off as promised and he had a dry orgasm. Of course he was too into it to see Daniel taking pics. Im not sure whats going to happen next because I was sent off to meet Dean. I drank quite a bit of water at Daniels too to be ready for my christening.

Dean was very pleased to see me saying he was looking forward to christening me, and noted i must have had a good time on the farm seeing how muddy i was. He had created a little circle in the dirt and once naked I laid in the middle. Straight away, Dean started pissing like a horse, chanting "I name you pp the slaveboy", soaking my winkle and bottom and turning the dry soil beneath me to a pissy mud. When he finished he fetched the paddle while I got into position, with my knees either side of my head.

I started to piss, which of course covered my face, while chanting "Thank you masters for calling me pp, I promise I will tell everyone my slave name. I am sorry I was rude in my email", it was hard not to get my piss in my mouth, and Dean made sure to beat my bottom properly. He decided he wanted to bum me in that position, and took off his jeans and undies. As he bummed me, he made me chant "I am pp the slaveboy, property of Dean." I had a dry orgasm which seemed to make it extra good for Dean too and he seeded me just after. He replaced my plug and showed me my new collar medallion which says "pp property of Dean. If found call…" and then his number. He collared me and set me to work clearing weeds for his mother, and then cleaned me with the hose so i could go home.

I don't know if you know anything about this, but he says he has found a slave registry where masters can join and register their slave, and even have the option of chipping the slave so it can always be tracked. I think he is teasing me. He's not the sort of boy who'd join that sort of organisation, and he's too young anyway.

Also he's got impatient with Jeffrey and told him that he has passed on the pictures of him slaving to you, and told him to email you to so he can fess up what he is and decide how to proceed. So you can expect an email from Jeffrey soon. Will you try and persuade him he is a slaveboy?

I think thats it. You asked about the boy in the supermarket. He was 8, i know because he his mum said "when will you grow up? you are 8 years old not 4!" when she was smacking his bottom.

The evening routine was normal, and once again I was nappied ready for bed at 7.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings the last 2 days. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. Im sorry you can't see my bottom, and Im sorry I can't hold my winkle, but I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth. Thank you for releasing Marlin. 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.

pp the slaveboy.

pp,

I don't understand your last paragraph. All I gave you was the chance to release Marlin if you performed as I commanded but as you gave no indication you had performed in front of the neighbour he cannot be released. I haven't spotted him out of the cage so I hope it is just your slave stupidity that makes you write "Thank you for releasing Marlin." I have not released him and if you have taken him out without my permission you must put him straight back, confess and accept your punishment.

So you were trying to get round your mummy when your daddy was out. I don't think it would have worked once daddy got home but isn't it amazing that a ten year old can persuade her better than her thirteen year old son. It really sounds if you are going to be babysat by Darren. I'm glad he was able to impress your mummy with his smacking, imagine a ten year old being able to reduce you to a snivelling, crying punished nappy boy. Imagine wetting your nappy twice, did you put two black stars on your chart today. I am sure mummy was so embarrassed and disappointed. No wonder she is prepared to pay a ten year old to look after her thirteen year old son. So that is now six days in a row you have wet yourself. I bet Jimmy never did that did he? You will be a real star doing your video blog, I bet Darren will make you look 'so good'. We'll have to make sure we send a link to all your MSM group. I bet Smithy will love it, he'll be even keener to have you round for another winkle blacking. Imagine next term going back to school and everyone knowing you were a nappy boy, the way things are going you may well still be one.

Yes it was nice to see that red bottom and I didn't realise then that was Darren's handiwork, yes his mum has taught him well. It was also good to see Jimmy enjoying himself. Yes he has certainly learnt about orgasm now. You didn't mention how the blowjobs went, I hope you did a good job.

So you rode your old bike to the farm. Do you remember how you thought a few weeks you were going to get a new bike, not any more, that is your bike now so you better look after it as you won't be getting another one. Oh my what a little runt you turned into so quickly, nakkie, rolling in the mud, pissing on your legs as you walked along. I bet he is looking forward to having you up on the farm for long enough to get you really into being a runt. I wonder if he will put a tail in your bum or perhaps he will let the bigger pigs bum you. Knowing what an enthusiastic bumboi you have become you will probably like it, you seem to like bigger dicks to give you tingles so I hope the pig penis will be big enough for you. Imagine getting an orgasm just because someone bums you. You really are a pathetic weirdo aren't you, what sort of sicko gets pleasure from being bummed. It's supposed to be a punishment for you but you enjoy it, I can't believe it. Yes I also wonder what plans Daniel has for Fatty but I am sure Fatty is not going to be happy with you.

Dean certainly did a good job on the christening didn't he and I was happy he bummed you afterwards. I am going to have to have a chat with him. You are a slave-boy and should not be getting so much pleasure from your bumming but if he gets more pleasure if you have an orgasm then we will have to work on a way to give you less pleasure while increasing his. I bet you looked smart in your new collar and it means you won't get lost even without a chip. Don't worry about what your master chooses to do, it is of no concern of a slave. I know he will always discuss any changes with me before he does things. There are a lot of masters out there and some would be a help for your master to learn to be a better master and others who would not and Dean knows he has to take it slowly and carefully and be guided by me.

So why do you want me to persuade Jeremy to be a slave. I know why Dean does but why do you. Do you think it will make it easier for you? There is a very wise quote which says 'Be careful what you wish for'.

I have spoken to Dean and we are agreed you need to go over there for Monday night so Aunt Maggie gets a letter from your mummy about your nappy regime. We think it will help establish your place before you go on holiday. I think Dean should tell them you are a slave because you want to be but he doesn't think his parents would understand so we need to make sure they have as low an opinion of you as possible even if they don't realise you are a slave. Apart from the nappies expect to get another smacking from Aunt Maggie or Dean's dad for some crime you will be found guilty of. Remember no denials and any chance you get make sure you let them no how grateful you are to Dean for 'looking after' you. You might get a chance to sleep in his room, aren't you a lucky slave-boy.

I also heard your daddy is going to take some days of next week so expect to be taken out by him, I wonder what he will get up to. Also he is going to take your mummy for a night out in London. They don't think you can be left in the house with Barry so have decided if you can't go to Dean's or Jeffrey's then they will book a night with Darren for you at his house. Your mummy was so impressed with him, she kept saying he is only ten but he is so much more mature than Simon. She also said that he smacked as hard as Daddy which didn't please him. He said rubbish and he would show her next time you needed a smacked bottom. He also queried about leaving you with a ten year old but your mum explained his mother would be there to supervise but she thought having a ten year old being in charge might be the shock you need to stop being a lazy nappy boy.

Your daddy agreed that they certainly needed to do more to shock you as it was getting beyond a joke that you were wet every night. He thought they all needed to make a concentrated effort to shame you into getting a grip so if she thought Darren would help then so be it but they couldn't leave it all up to him. Dean and Jeffrey won't be able to have you that night so you will be going to Darren's so that should be fun especially as you will have to spend the whole day before and after there as well as your parents will have to leave early and not come back until late from London. Imagine being dropped off in your nappy and pants in the estate. I expect Darren will have lots of fun things for you to do.

Well I think next week will be fun for you as well.

Your Master

Chapter 39
7th Saturday (2nd week of SH)

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 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 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 I released Marlin before I was meant too, I was confused. I have put him back in the cage, and understand I must be punished. Please understand it was a mistake though.

Yes I was trying to 'get around' mummy as you say. I just wanted her to understand how hard it has been this week and that it was unnecessary to be in nappies like this. We don't have much time alone together these days, and for a while I thought I was getting through to her, however Darren came around just at the wrong time. Hearing him talk about what he had gone through made her completely convinced nappies were right for me, so today as I put my 6th black spot on the chart she again berated me about my laziness and immaturity. Darren was right when he teased me yesterday – that I will be in nappies for a while, and right now I don't know what to do. Im drinking less before I go to bed now, and hope that will help. I just seem to be having a lot of bad dreams at the moment and that seems to make me wet myself in my sleep.

Barry is very much getting happy with his morning blow jobs, and this morning patted me on my head although he did twist my nipples immediately afterwards. He still doesn't like me as such – and still sneers if we pass during the day. Jimmy is also getting more into having his dick sucked and now seems to be having a dry orgasm too. He seems to be getting stricter though, and today made me wear his original pissy pants as I'm 'such a nappy boy'. He noted I broke his record this morning with 6 wet nights in a row. We were home alone quite a bit today, so I was kept in just his underpants even downstairs and in the garden.

A ball came into our garden from the house behind ours and a little boy came to fetch it. The house has been empty for a long time and he has just moved into the house with his mother and sister. I felt awkward in just the briefs, and even more so when he noticed the nappy drying on the line. He asked if there was another little boy staying he could play with, which Jimmy overheard, and told him I wore nappies but he could play with me. So I played football with him. He asked why I was just wearing pants and I explained I was being punished for so many wet nights. It was very humiliating having this chat with a little boy who turns out to be only 6, and hasn't wet the bed ever.

Jimmy of course told him my nickname and that it was short for pisspants, which the boy found very funny. I scowled and snapped at Jimmy, who promptly said I could do some nakkie time for being cheeky, and demanded the briefs. I pleaded with him, saying I was sorry but he was having none of it. So I had to give him the briefs and carry on playing nakkie. The little boy saw I was upset and teased me about looking like I was going to cry, but sympathised a bit cause he gets nakkie time too when he is naughty, saying "its not nice when everyone can see your winkle," which made Jimmy laugh. Then he asked me why it was black and I had to explain about it happening and he laughed but said they didn't sound very nice boys.

When the boy went when he heard his mummy calling for him Jimmy said I could do a time out in the water butt for showing him up; unlike Barry he isn't able to lift me into the thing, so instead made me use a garden chair to put myself in the water butt, and of course I can't get out without his help. He knows I hate it in there cause it's full of slimey things. I had to do a full apology to get out and then he gave me lines to do, which I did standing at the kitchen table : "I must not be cheeky to little boss but do as I am told at all times."

Thanks to Jimmy the rest of the family are getting used to calling me pp too, though he of course says "its my initials and everyone calls me that". i think Barry and Daddy know the truth though – that ive got the tiniest pee-pee, so of course they adopted it quickly. Things have changed a lot haven't they? Daddy is going to take me and jimmy to the beach in the week, so thats something I suppose.

Master, I am concerned that things are going very public. I know you are my master and what you say goes but I would like your help to stop the bedwetting blog and the slave registration. You said when you made me a slave that things would be kept private, but this is very public and shaming. The boys who do the Bedweting blogs look really silly and tell about everything that is happening. They even show themselves in nappies, being changed or doing corner time. Some even have to have their dinner on plates and mugs for little boys. They seem to accept it is needed. How could they be so dumb to do that to camera? And as for the slave registration, that seems something that could follow me around for ages. Have you sen the profiles? Full naked; measurements and everything.

I am also concerned about Daniel and his farm, and being a runt. Being a runt seems worse than being a slave, judging by the way I saw the other boy punished. Daniel was pretty strict about how he wanted me to behave but said it will soon be natural, and that I will lose my pride and enjoy it. I suppose I can talk to the other runt and see what got him into the situation, he can't like it either. Does he know I am a slaveboy too? I am not bumboi! If I could stop I would; who likes bending over for another boy? Not me. And I certainly wont let a piggy do it to me. Or a doggy either before you ask about Benson, who gave my winkle a lick yesterday while I was weeding.

Master I wasn't saying you should persuade Jeffrey to be a slave, only that Dean wants that as he thinks Jeffrey is very haughty. and it would be better if he begs to be a slave. I suppose as you ask I also think Jeffrey is haughty, and while I had occasional fantasies of being a slaveboy – you have the video of me in front of the mirror – it was never my desire to be a full time slaveboy like this. But I am getting used to it a little even though I hope you will release me soon. Dean wants him to agree to be a slave like me not a play slave, which I can't believe Jeffrey would want to do, though I would like to bum him again, and it was ok being caged with him.

I got a note from Dean confirming Monday night, I have asked mummy, who again is surprised id want to do sleepovers in my nappies. She also talked about going to Darren's for a day. Its not fair – they were going to take me and Jimmy, but they said I can't be trusted not to wet myself so its best I stay home. So they are only taking Jimmy. I tried to change her mind as I was really looking forward to that, but as I got more shrill and teary she said I was having a tantrum and made me go to the corner, and I got my bare bottom smacked later by daddy.

They discussed Darren a lot while I was in the corner and mummy reiterated things you had heard marvelling at his maturity. Daddy smacked me differently as at the beginning Mummy had popped into the garden – he spent more time stroking my bare bottom and tickling my balls between my legs, saying "You've been a naughty little boy haven't you?" and making me ask to have my bare bottom smacked hard because I've been a naughty little boy. This carried on for a while before Mummy came back in and then he got on with it.

Jimmy teased me a lot about London which made me upset, so he made me do position 4 for ages both in his room and in mine while he played computer games.

And thats about it for today. The usual quota of hugs and I went to bed at 7. Ive not talked about Adoption yet.

Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings the last 2 days. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. Im sorry you can't see my bottom,and Im sorry I can't hold my winkle, but I promise to do my best to keep my thumb in my mouth and think about Marlin in his cage for another 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.

pp

pp,

So you are telling me that you are becoming so stupid that you can no longer read properly. How could anyone but a really dumb slave-boy misunderstand "….then Marlin will be released. Until then he stays in the cage."? I am not sure I believe you, I think you were being a devious slave-boy who thought he could get one over his master. I will think about your punishment for either being so dumb or being devious once you have confirmed which it is. Whichever it is here is what else is going to happen.

You will leave Marlin in the cage for four more nights after you have completed your task. For every week you fail to complete your task there will be an extra three days added to Marlin's imprisonment. So to help a thick slave-boy that means if you haven't done it by Thursday. Secondly you will stop sucking your thumb at night. As you can't be trusted to obey when you are asleep you will push your left hand inside your nappy and stick your thumb into your bum hole. With all the bumming you have been doing there should be no problem getting it in and it is to stay there until you come to the computer in the morning. Then before you go off to do your blowjobs you will pull your thumb out and suck it for two minutes.

If your mummy or daddy ask why you are putting your hand down the back of your nappy you will tell them you think the thumb sucking is not helping you stop wetting but if you leave your hand out then you just start sucking it when you fall asleep and you know your mummy doesn't like you holding your winkle. I'm sure your dad won't mind especially if he guesses where your thumb is and he will back you up. Your mum won't realise you have your thumb up your bum, she will just think you have your hand in the back of your nappy.

Oh no; you are not to try and make it easy for yourself, that is a very lazy attitude. You will drink a pint of water every night after you have your nappy on. If you want to beat your pathetic problem you have to do it properly not try and cheat your body. It's important that little slave-boys don't get dehydrated unless their master is punishing them that way. Perhaps you will find out in Morocco what it feels like to be deprived of water. So you have to learn to cope while having a proper amount of fluid. I will get Dean to speak to Jimmy and they will both make sure you don't harm yourself by not drinking enough during the day. Don't even think of arguing with or disobeying the 'little boss'.

Tell me about your dreams, they are often clues to your desires and fears and if you tell me I might be able to help you by interpreting them.

You will stop giving Barry a blow job in the morning. If he comes into your room tell him you don't feel like doing it any more. I want to see what his reaction is. This of course means you will stay in bed longer with your thumb in your bum even if he comes into your room in the morning. You will try and keep it up there whatever he does even if he pulls you out of bed. If he doesn't come in you will stay there until he goes off to work then get up and after sucking your thumb as I told you to, go and give Jimmy his morning blow job.

How pleased I am to hear that the Dino briefs got another outing, I was wondering what had happened to them. See Jimmy is still trying to help you get your act together. Of course he thinks because of what happened to him and what Brenda says that shame and punishment is the answer to stop a nappy boy wetting so you need to be very grateful for his help. Remember your mantra "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." Are you telling me that you don't mean it when you write this to me? I do hope not I would hate to think my slave-boy has been lying to me all this time. That would be a very serious crime.

So why hadn't you told the boy your name was pp and what it stood for instead of leaving it up to Jimmy. I will be letting Dean know you are already breaking your christening promise, I don't think he will be happy to hear that. Good for Jimmy that he dealt with your arguing and being cheeky so well. Imagine snapping at the 'little boss' while all his punishments were great, nakkie time in front of a six year old who could see you have a winkle and making you play nakkie with him, then water butt time-out and lines but I am amazed you didn't also get your bottom smacked. I will ask Dean to check out why not.

Oh I am glad pp is catching on, has your mum started using it yet. Yes how nice for you to be going to the beach with daddy but I thought it was Barry who was going with you on his day off not Jimmy. Oh well we will see, perhaps I was wrong but I don't think Jimmy will want to go with daddy and Barry after previous visits. I wonder who else will be there as the weather is going to be very good the forecast says. Careful you don't get your little winkle and bottie burnt.

I don't know if you are trying to trick me or just being stupid again. The only thing I said I would keep private was your perverted behaviour with little boys and I have stuck to my word. I have not involved the police and that is why you haven't been sent to a home for perverted teenagers. I haven't even shown Dean the evidence although he is your master as well and we shouldn't have secrets from each other. I bet your daddy would like copies of everything I have and I know neither he, Dean or Daniel would share them with the police so unless you become really keen to help Darren with the blog I will feel entitled to share all the material with Dean and your daddy and tell Dean he can let Daniel see it as well. It would only really be fair to let them all know what they are dealing with.

Being keen means telling your mummy you want to do it because it might help other boys and doing anything Darren suggests. I will expect to see pictures of you in wet nappies, corner time, being changed, washing nappies and hanging them on the line obviously with a red bottom. I wonder if Darren could find a high chair for you. I am sure the website will tell you what to say, you better make it convincing if you don't want your pictures and videos shared with Daddy, Dean and Daniel.

A lot of the master and slave sites wouldn't take pictures of a little boy but I expect we could probably find one or two sites that would and of course there are lots of other sites that like pictures of naked little boys whether they are slaves or not. As your body belongs to Dean it is no concern of yours what or where he chooses to post but of course I will make sure that he doesn't post anything that might endanger him which probably means nothing that can identify you at this time.

I have asked him to start taking a monthly full set of pictures of you front, back, both sides, close up of your winkle and balls both shrivelled and stiff with ruler showing size and close ups of your bum bent over, with cheeks spread so we can see your bum hole. I want a complete record of how my slave-boy bumboi develops. Rather than posting them to other sites we might make our own private password protected site which we only give access to special friends. Perhaps Daniel would like to help design it. Of course if at any time in the future you should upset us we can always open it up to the public.

I think Dean will not like your criticism of him as a master that you think being a slave-boy is easier than being a runt. I am sure he will see it as a challenge. I certainly will enjoy hearing about your experiences of being a runt. I totally agree with Daniel about you losing your pride, it keeps trying to make a comeback. Slave-boys should have no pride except in how well they serve their master. Most of your email was about your pride and it gets in the way and causes you to be punished. So I will be delighted if Daniel can help you get rid of it as a runt. I am sure it will have a beneficial affect on being a slave-boy. It should certainly stop your silly protestation that you are not a bumboi. Of course you are and you are getting pleasure from being one. You may claim you would stop if you were allowed to but I doubt it and of course we will never find out as you won't be allowed to stop. You are obviously a slut slave, rather like Jeffrey, afraid to admit it.

I see what you are doing when you remind me about Benson, well he has started on your winkle and soon he will be licking and sniffing round that bottom hole of yours. I suppose you think by telling me you won't do something that I will order you to be bummed by a pig and by Benson. You think I will be angry that a slave-boy thinks he can decide what happens to him and who or what bums him. Well I am up on your game so I am not telling you to do it as I know you are really keen and you will just have to be patient until I think you deserve it. Obviously Daniel may decide you should be a pig slut, that is up to him whether you deserve such a reward and the same with Dean but for me you will have to wait a bit longer. Yes I will also be interested in what the other runt says and does. I don't know if he knows you are a slave-boy. I wouldn't have thought so as Daniel doesn't yet but even if Daniel did then I don't imagine he would discuss it with a runt.

I know what Dean wants, we speak often and not just about how to manage an arrogant proud slave-boy and of course I am always ready to help him. What I wanted to know was why you were so keen. Do you really think you will get another chance to bum him? Dean never expected you to win or he wouldn't have made the terms as they were but at least it gave him more evidence. An alpha slave might be allowed to bum an inferior slave but you with that tiny winkle can forget it.

Yes I think her letter to Aunt Maggie will be even more damming, she and daddy say it is a very bad sign that you aren't ashamed of other people knowing so I expect she will ask Dean's mum to try and make you see this is not acceptable behaviour. Oh I am glad Jimmy is having a treat I suppose your mummy will enjoy taking a mature son out. Of course you can't go with them they are going to be staying in a hotel overnight. They can't risk you wetting the bed.

So you will go off to Darren's early Thursday and stay with him and his mother until they come back Friday afternoon. As I said I am sure Darren will have lots for you to do and you also have the beach trip to look forward to on Tuesday. Perhaps your daddy will invite Dean to come to the beach with you or maybe he will think it might cramp his style. Perhaps Tuesday night after you come back from the beach will be a good time to ask him to adopt you. That will be one week since I told you to do it. I gave you two weeks but you don't want to leave it to the last minute as anything can happen and you don't want to disobey me because your daddy is out. After a fun day on the beach I expect daddy will be in a good mood and you should be able to persuade him and I know your mummy will be delighted.

So chores tomorrow and then gang meeting and bath night with daddy. Perhaps the neighbour will come round tomorrow and you will get a chance to start getting Marlin free. It is such a shame he has to suffer for your stupidity or deviousness.

Hope you enjoy your last night sucking that thumb of yours. Will it be a dry or wet night, I wonder.

pp's Master

Chapter 40
7th Sunday (2nd week of SH)

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 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 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.

Please master I genuinely forgot your instruction about bottom inspection. With so much going on I must have misread it. I am sorry. But I i wont forget now: I will make sure I get a bottom inspection in front of a neighbour. I understand Marlin will stay in the cage for 4 days after I have completed the challenge. I am beginning to get used to sleeping without Marlin again, and my punishment of sleeping without sucking my thumb will be hard like it was without Marlin, but perhaps it will help me in the long term as you are right it might help me quit the habit which has been getting worse. Jimmy is encouraging me to suck my thumb more though, and not just in position 4; he likes it when I suck my thumb walking around in my wet nappy in the morning before I'm allowed to take it off and has told me to do it, even though it makes mummy look at me with even more disappointment.

The good news is that, because I didn't drink anything from late afternoon I managed my first dry night and first star, so everyone was really pleased. I only thought later how patronising it was for the reaction. Please master, I know what you say goes, but I think I can get get out of nappies if I don't drink, I really don't want to drink water so soon before gong to bed. I'm sure I will wet myself again, and I don't want to do that. Don you want me to get out of nappies? I wonder if too much liquid or sugar is making me have dreams too as last night was much calmer. My dreams are mostly connected to what has been happening to me. Sometimes I am in chains and Dean is leading me by my collar at school; sometimes i am in my nappy in the middle of town surrounded by other kids. Stuff like that.

Barry was furious I hadn't come to give him his blowjob this morning as he was late for work and didn't have time now. He dragged me to his room and gave me a punishment on the soles of my feet – giving me 6 whacks on each with a heavy ruler he has. It hurt a lot. He gaged me with a sock he keeps under his bed while he got dressed, and I now know what he uses if for as the taste was very much like Dean's flannel and he told me I better not let him down tomorrow. I gave Jimmy his blowjob as normal. I'll be sure to see Barry tomorrow.

Dean dropped around unexpectedly after chores and walked with me and Jimmy to the Park. Once again I was wearing the Dino briefs and the Dungarees with no t shirt. I was upset that Little Boss chose this for out of the house, but knew better than to complain. I was made to walk in front of them while they talked about me; Dean praised Jimmy for helping him control me and asked if he was enjoying bumming me. He also asked if there was any behaviours that deserved a beating. Little boss explained how he was punishing me to stop things getting out of hand, and then Dean asked why he wasn't spanking me. Dean reassured him that he could definitely do it because Darren did it and after all they were the same age. Of course Jimmy was out when Darren spanked me so Dean told me to explain why he was now "Uncle Darren", and that he could spank me any time, anywhere just like a normal grown up. And that it hurts just the same.

I then realised I had been a bit distracted with Dean's sudden arrival and forgot to ask for a wee-wee before we left, and by that time the need to wee was becoming strong, so I asked if I could go. I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised that Little Boss immediately said no. Of course Dean then said Jimmy shouldn't be afraid 'to smack PP's bottom if he wets his pants, just like any other boy would get!'. Which of course didn't take my mind of my bladder. We were in the park by then – there are fountains and stuff before we get to the boating lake and playground where the little kids play, and beyond that where the big boys and adults go. I felt more and more self conscious in my dungarees.

We were distracted a little by a mummy smacking her boy's bare bottom – there were quite a few kids watching and sniggering as he pleaded for it to stop. He then had to apologise to 2 younger boys for being a bully. And then his mum took him to 'the wall' where naughty kids do time out. I haven't seen a bare bottom boy there before. He put his thumb in his mouth which made the others laugh. I suppose I know now its the only thing that stops you crying after you've been spanked. I was so close to pissing my pants at this stage, and knew what that would have meant. Luckily we were passing the public toilet and I asked loudly if I could go wee-wee. It made a couple of kids laugh, but Dean was very good and said yes. I wonder if that was because there might have been less sympathy from the adults if what could have happened actually did?

We played football for a bit and then Dean left as Jimmy and I were due at Craig's. It was actually not that eventful: we went into the woods and we all got measured and I was the only boy who had no growth, which was upsetting. Craig thought that Jimmy might be getting pubes.

With regard to the other things you wrote about, I am sorry I was being stupid; please dont send the pictures of me doing perverted things to anyone. Im sorry I confused the situation. Dean mentioned he wanted me over on Monday and will be taking pictures and of course I agreed. He seems pretty keen on the registration of me as a slaveboy. I promise I will make a good blog with Darren too, but please dont make me share it with school friends? I have a good idea about what Darren has in mind from a bit of gossip today: Jimmy asked Craig about Darren, who was pleased to tell the group about some of the humiliations Darren has gone through: appearing in nappies in the street for the ice cream van; wearing nappies during the day; playing nakkie with other little boys. Apparently his dad is a carpenter so rumour has it that Darren had a high chair and a cot with pull up sides. I think this is just gossip, as I know Craig likes victimising boys like Darren.

Im sorry you think i am proud. I am learning not to be and accept the situation i find myself in. I will learn I promise. I don't really want to go to Daniel's farm again, but know I will have to. I dont want to be a bumboi, a slave or a runt. But I know I have no choice now. I just thought I had to tell you what I was feeling, as it certainly wasn't to try and make you think I want to be used by a dog or pig. As regard Jeffrey, i suppose i was wrong. But maybe Dean will misjudge a challenge and I could win again.

Finally bath time with Daddy is certainly changing now Jimmy is not involved. Daddy is becoming even more through, particularly with bottom cleaning. He used two fingers inside my bottom hole for quite a while getting them soapy and pushing them in an out and twisting them around and separating them. It really hurt when he did that. When he noted I had a stiffy he slapped my bum and said "Oh I knew you would like things up your bum, well you will be getting more from me". What do you think he meant?

Now I go to sleep trying to adjust to my thumb up my bottom. Ive tried and its not comfortable, and I hope I can get off to sleep. Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings the last 2 days. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

pp

pp,

I can tell you are already thinking about trying to pretend you misunderstood my instructions. I thought about letting you try it on and then making you do what I said after but decided that would be unfair on Marlin. He has suffered quite enough for your bad behaviour. Of course if you really want to make him suffer then you will ignore this. I didn't say a neighbour I said the neighbour who doesn't like little boys., the one who hung around having a beer so he could watch you getting smacked when he came in and you were in the corner.

Of course you will carry on sucking your thumb at other times, this is a punishment for your bad behaviour not to stop you sucking your thumb, especially as Jimmy likes you doing it. In fact from now on when you have a wet nappy you will do five minutes of winkle holding with your left hand when your mummy is not around and then you will suck your thumb and of course any other time Jimmy wants you to.

I am glad you know what I say goes and I explained very clearly that I don't want you to punish your body by not drinking enough and trying to take the easy route out of nappies. Dean spoke to Jimmy about it and they are both going to make sure you do as I say. We all want a strong boy who beats his problem by getting control of his little winkle and making it control his pee not by depriving himself of enough fluid. It may take a bit longer but it will be worth it in the long run. Of course I want you to get out of nappies so I can see that sore red bottom at night but I am prepared to make that sacrifice for my slave-boy. If you did not do as you were told about drinking the pint of water once you were nappied, you will wet your nappy after you have read this email. As you said what I say goes and so you should always do what I have told you even if you have politely requested me to reconsider. You do what I say until I tell you I have changed my mind.

I am very concerned to hear you talk about having too much sugar. Why is this, have you been having treats, things only a free-boy should have? However I think it would be good if you spoke to your mummy and told her that you have heard that sweet things can cause bed-wetting so perhaps you should no longer have puddings or anything sweet, just the main course. That will be another bit of free-boy behaviour we can get rid of.

You most certainly will not give Barry a blowjob tomorrow morning. You only give blowjobs to him when I tell you to and for now he is not on your list. Did your feet still hurt while you were doing your chores? I wonder what he will do tomorrow and how long before he gets desperate enough to force you?

I hope you remembered to wash your nappy even if it was dry. I bet you didn't think a few weeks ago your mummy would be pleased with her thirteen year old son for not wetting his nappy. I bet she didn't either.

It was a good thing Jimmy and Dean could have a real good chat about how things are going. Jimmy didn't realise he could smack you, he thought that was only something Dean could do. Dean explained that while anything serious should still be reported for a beating he was really impressed with the way Jimmy was trying to nip trouble in the bud and while he should keep up his great punishments an extra spanking or two would probably help you from being cheeky or arguing and save you from the odd beating. Of course if you didn't co-operate with any punishment Jimmy wanted to give you that would be an immediate extra hard beating from Dean and then you would report back to Jimmy for whatever punishment he wanted to give you. He also congratulated him on the water butt time out, said what a good punishment it was but thought it would be even better in the winter. So I think we are all on the same page now.

Wasn't Dean kind to let you use the public toilet, I don't know if Jimmy would have. Dean said he thought it would make a change for you to go to the gang with dry pants. He also told me how funny you looked standing at the urinal with your dungarees and pants round your ankles so you were basically nakkie in a public toilet. He said unfortunately no one came in until you had pulled them up. I suggested in future it would be better if you washed your hands before you pulled your dungarees and pants up. It would give more people a chance to see and of course you don't want to put the pee from your hands on your clothes so best to wash them first.

So it sounds like Jimmy might not be going to the gang meets for much longer. I bet he will be glad to get out of them. I wonder what he will do on a Sunday afternoon while you are with Craig and the gang? So Jez is getting even bigger than you, I bet he is proud. Any more news on the paddling pool visit? What's the betting that they will see you in your nappy while you are being babysat by Darren? Imagine lining up in your nappy at the ice cream van to buy Darren an ice cream (of course you're not allowed one) and Craig and Jez come out for one as well. Bet Craig won't like seeing one of the gang subject to Darren's authority. I expect he will be cross with both Darren and you but of course if he takes it out on Darren, Darren is sure to take it out on you when Craig isn't there.

I do hope Craig has a high chair. I am sure you in it with a messy face will make a really good picture for the blog. I bet Darren's mother has mittens which she puts on little boys who hold their winkles. I expect they will have ties on so you can be tied in the high chair so Darren will need to feed you. Also it means you can be tied in the cot if there is one as I am sure Darren's mum is much stricter about little boys touching their winkle. I wonder how you will get on being tied up in bed. Of course it will leave you even more vulnerable to Darren.

While of course I want to know what you think and want when you say it politely and show you realise that in the end it is up to your masters or little boss what happens. While I realise you are getting dumber and dumber I think even a stupid little slave-boy like you would know by now that a slave-boy does not say he won't allow something to happen and if he does he is challenging his master to make it happen. That is why I was/am suspicious of of your motives especially as you raised the question of Benson. Dean thinks Benson likes having a weak little bitch around as long as he shows he realises who is in charge. So be careful you don't annoy him, dogs teach their bitches by biting them but dogs skins are a lot tougher than slave-boys so he won't know his own strength so I would concentrate on keeping him happy and doing what he wants. If you get bitten it will be your fault and remember who Dean likes more and he won't want Benson getting into trouble.

I have shared your comments and my suspicions with Dean so we will see what happens. Apart from keeping Dean and Benson happy your main task with your stay at Dean's is to make sure his parents realise how much you admire Dean and are grateful for the way he looks after you and protects you from the other boys at school but also how silly you are and the way he tries to stop you getting into trouble.

You are so cute when you get hopeful, so if it helps, you live in hope. I have not heard from Jeffrey yet so I don't know if I will persuade him or not

I imagine daddy is checking how much of a bumboi you really are. See you get excited even with a couple of fingers in your bum from a man you say you despise. You don't even need a dick from your master to get excited. What a little slut you are. I hope he gave your little stiffie a few flicks, I'm sure he isn't interested in your pleasure. I suppose he is also opening up that little hole of yours so bigger dicks than Dean's can get in there. I wonder if Barry has told him about you stopping giving him a morning blowjob yet. I'm sure daddy will not be pleased you are letting your big brother down. Perhaps Barry will discuss it with you on the beach trip as that will be three mornings he has missed with you being at Dean's tonight.

Your mummy was most concerned when she saw you with your hand down the back of your nappy but your daddy said, "leave it at least he isn't sucking his thumb and talk to him in the morning," and of course your mummy did as he said. He came back a bit later on his own and pulled your nappy out and looked in and chuckled and said, "I thought so. Every little helps".

So it sounds like you are going to have a very full week. Dean's tonight, beach tomorrow then Darren's Thursday and Friday. Don't forget your inspection task. Has Dean said any more about a proper visit to the farm? I know Daniel has been in touch and is very keen, he really enjoyed your short visit. Make sure you give Jimmy an extra good blowjob this morning as he will miss out Tuesday morning. Explain you have to go to Dean's tonight so if he wants anything else just to say. You don't want him getting in a bad mood with you again do you?

Well I don't suppose I will hear from you tonight unless Dean can arrange it so I will look forward to hearing from you Tuesday night when I am sure you will have lots to tell me.

pp's Master

Chapter 41
7th Tuesday (2nd week of SH)

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 perverted things with little boys. I am eternally grateful and will strive to be a worthy slaveboy. Here is what happened to me since Sunday.

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.

As you know I now read your emails first thing in the morning, as I have to be in bed and Im breaking the rules already by writing to you before I go to sleep. So no I hadn't seen your instructions to drink water. I was pleased to wake up dry again, but then I was upset to see i had to wet my nappy, and of course I didn't want to. I really think not drinking is key to me stopping wetting so please change your mind? You probably saw how upset I was as I wet my nappy this morning. Mummy has changed the rules for nappy washing. She said I didn't buy 5 nappies just to use one and instead has got me a nappy bucket filled with bleach and water, so i wash the nappies in a big batch. My room smells like a babies what with that, and also talc and sudefed creme. I dont want to be like this and you are right I never thought Id be so pleased waking up dry, nor how I felt when mummy was pleased on Sunday. It was upsetting to have to put another black spot this morning on my chart. I reflected how hard it will be to earn another star.

Barry again came into my room demanding to know why I let him down again. I didn't get a chance to explain – he just dragged me to the bathroom and flushed my head, then twisted my nipples really hard. You probably saw me come back with wet hair. He called me a nappy wearing freak. I dont think he would have told Daddy that I was giving him blowjobs. Though I cant think what Daddy meant by "I thought so. Every little helps".

I understand fully now who I need to see getting my bottom inspected. I hope he visits soon, as its not that common, and I want to get it out the way so Marlin can come out. Master I know what you say goes, but I am confused why I cant try and quit the thumb sucking and winkle holding? I really want to stop this now, but already, just by following your instructions the comfort of feeling my winkle in my hand is soothing, and my thumb helps me stop crying and to go to sleep. Jimmy seems particularly keen to keep me thumb sucking now I'm in nappies too. I should clarify that the sugar comes from orange squash which Jimmy seems keen to give me. I dont know why he thinks I should have it, but seemed cross when I started refusing it. I hope he doesn't think that that's what is keeping me in nappies? Anyway. I will be pleased to stop drinking squash in favour of just water.

Talking of Jimmy he threatened me with a smacked bottom when I was a bit sullen about sucking my thumb, and seemed pleased when the threat worked. It seems a long time ago when my bottom wasn't sore or in danger of getting smacked. Its hard to believe I used to be a 13 yo boy who didn't get smacked all the time, or told off. Now I feel increasingly nervous around grown ups and other boys and trying to avoid trouble. SO yes, the chat Dean had with Jimmy certainly seems to have made him increase his bossiness.

Yes Dean was kind, but also clever. I asked to go wee wee loudly enough so others would hear too. Jimmy might not have let me go, but might have then got in trouble himself if others around felt he had caused me to wet my pants. As it was, I suppose you are right I would have looked funny; I just pee like that all the time now, so it just feels normal to pee like you told me. Pants and shorts right down to ankles, and only to pull them up when i finish. It felt a bit different with no t shirt on I suppose.

Craig's gang is upsetting because I am not growing like the others. Its particularly upsetting that the gap between Jez and I is getting bigger , as there was some comfort we were pretty similar. There is definitely a two tier hierarchy emerging. When we were doing some Den repairs, the others bossed me and Jez around a bit. I think to make him feel better Jez was keen to remind me of playtime in his garden soon. But yes it was clear what Jimmy was doing – questioning Craig about Darren to scare me and to show how much the gang will make me suffer if they know i am a nappy boy.

I still haven't really got my head around the fact that 'Uncle Darren' will be babysitting me. I dont know how its come to this. 2 months ago, I was often left home alone in charge of Jimmy. Now I need a babysitter. Its not fair. And of course if any babysitter is bad, its specially worrying about Darren. Of course it is on my mind a lot, both because how evil and triumphant he looked when Mum agreed he could look after me, and also because of what Craig said. I dont want to go in a high chair – thats just silly. And im sure there isn't really a cot. And now you are scaring me too: what did you mean, "Of course it will leave you even more vulnerable to Darren"?

So I went off to Deans, as usual, plugged and ringed by Jimmy. He loves watching me stiffen up as soon as the ring is on and pulling back my foreskin. He gave me a15 minute time out in position 3 too. I had my nappy bag of course, and a note from mummy. On arrival Dean had me strip and collared me. He has upgraded my collar to a metal locking one, my ID disc is attached, it also has 3 rings to chain me as necessary. We did the first set of photos as per your idea. Dean also took a full set of measurements.

Dean has also bought a set of weights and has started exercising to 'bulk up' – he says he wants to look more muscly before he creates our slave / master profiles. He says im only to do aerobic exercise as he wants me to stay skinny. Its true – I am getting thinner and the shorts that were quite tight now fit fine.

I took your advice about Benson as I am sure it was well meaning. Im scared enough of Alsatians and dont want to get bitten. Dean put a lead on my collar and is getting Benson to hold the lead in his mouth. He says its more convenient than caging, particularly when away from the cabin. I got bummed a couple of times; I thought he might beat me, but it turns out he had a plan about that. He removed the plug and ring, took off my collar and let me put on my shorts and t shirt and showed me a broken window in the greenhouse. Its not been noticed yet – it was broken yesterday when Smithy came over apparently. He told me I had to confess to his mum that I had broken it and what I had to say.

So i presented the note from mummy than after Aunty Maggie read it, I fessed up to the greenhouse and she came out and had a look. I said I was sorry and promised to be a good boy, and not to be sent home, as I was so grateful to Dean and hes my only friend who understands my problems; and that Im lucky he looks after me, like he told me to. She was very firm, but kind saying she understands but naughty boys still need punishment even if it was an accident. She put me in the corner, nakkie and then smacked me hard. I had to stay nakkie till bedtime, which suited Dean obviously. He didn't put the collar on me or anything then, but kept encouraging me into the house and stuff so his mummy and daddy could see me. I had to say stuff like "Dean, please may we play XXX' so they could hear him be all benevolent and kind. I didn't like running around a strange house naked – it was worse than home and thats not nice either.

Of course at bedtime Aunty Maggie nappied me; she was no-nonsense and quick, saying she has nappied lots of children over the years and it was no fuss, even if i was a little bigger than normal, then she giggled and tweaked my winkle and said but not everywhere. Of course this was all in Dean's room. It was too early for Dean of course, but when he came up I gave him a blow job. I haven't seen him completely naked before,but he was quite happy to strip – actually he made me undress him. He had me 'worship' him, by kissing his feet and kneeling and promising to be a good slaveboy. I didn't like Dean seeing me in my nappy- but he took a few more pics. Then he gave me a pint of water before kicking me out of his bed and making me sleep on the floor.

Of course the next day I woke up with a wet nappy. Dean couldn't believe I had slept through and was a bit disgusted. I tried to explain but he was having none of it, just saying "you wet yourself like a baby". He wasn't like that in front of his parents though being all matter of fact and talking about me as if I wasn't there. Aunty Maggie was just very patronising talking to me like I was a nappy wetting little boy. Just like home I stayed in the wet nappy, and a couple of the delivery people saw me like that too. I washed my nappy in their scullery and she smacked my bottom too, as per my mum's instructions. When I was out in the yard pegging it up, Dean took me off and said I needed to spend time in the cage thinking about what a nappy boy I was. I was re-collared, plugged and ringed for that.

After about an hour I froze because I heard Dean's dad calling for him. I could tell he was getting closer. Of course I could do nothing in the cage as it was locked, and I dont know where Dean had gone to. Inevitably, his dad arrived in the cabin and saw me in the cage, and demanded an explanation. I was shocked to be seen like this, and immediately thought of everything unravelling and it coming out that I was a pervert. I'm afraid I started to cry. Dean was on the scene and immediately offered a story about reenacting a school project. I thought his dad was going to buy it, but his Dad had obviously spotted the new collar, the winkle ring and the butt plug and said this was no reenactment.

So dean came clean and explained everything – how I was his slave, and had been desperate to become a proper slaveboy, and had been begging him for sometime. How he was enjoying being a master, and that it wasn't serious. His dad asked point blank if he was 'fucking me' and Dean started to look a bit teary. His dad then took him for a walk saying 'not in front of your slave'.

In a while they came back and his dad asked me if I was happy and doing what I wanted. He asked me if Dean really was my master, and how I felt about taking a beating. I explained I was happy and that of course I didn't like being beaten but its my place to be beaten if im a bad slave. he looked at my stiff winkle and gave me a pat on the head through the bars and said 'good slave'. He left us to it. Dad looked quite proud of Dean.

Turns out him and a close friend became master and slave when they were 16; his mate persuaded him to try it and it snowballed a a bit. Lasted until they were 25 when he met Dean's mum. They are still close 'friends' but he sold him to another master. Apparently Dean sees this slave quite a bit as 'Uncle Philip', and knew he was gay, and assumed Uncle Max was was his boyfriend. But no. Uncle Max is Philip's master. Although we are very young, Deans dad said he understood and providing we were having fun he wouldn't interfere, and suggested Aunt Maggie shouldn't be told as losing my pride and modesty was an important part of the early transition. However, she is not a naive woman, and knew the basics of his relationship with Philip before they got together.

Obviously Dean is very relieved, and its a big coincidence too. Imagine his dad being a master as a boy too? I didn't ask about the 'selling' part as I assume Philip agreed to being Max's slave.

I went home in the afternoon. Its beach tomorrow.

The rest of he evening was uneventful, and I was nappied as usual and in bed at 7.

Now I go to sleep trying to adjust to my thumb up my bottom. Ive tried and its not comfortable, and I hope I can get off to sleep. Goodnight Master, I hope you have got some enjoyment from my sufferings the last 2days. I know how lucky I am to be your slaveboy even though I am not worthy. Thank you master for changing me into a slaveboy.

pp

Yes I know your communication arrangement but you shouldn't have needed to be told again to drink the pint of water. Remember if you ask for me to reconsider something you will still do it until I tell you I have reconsidered and changed my mind. I don't want you thinking you can delay things by asking me to reconsider. So be careful in future and just remember that you won't get away with it, like this morning you still had to wet your nappy. If you had done what I told you, there is a chance you might have made it through the night with a dry nappy, by failing to do as you were told you had no chance.

Oh it's a shame the neighbours don't get a daily naked washer-boy but at least you will be out there longer when you have to pin them all out as well as your sheets. Perhaps that will entice the neighbour in, otherwise if he takes too long you will have to think of some other way to get him in if you don't want Marlin imprisoned for longer. I would have thought after how much he enjoyed your nakkie spanking he might have called in a bit more. Yes I bet your room does smell like a baby's room, it would be embarrassing if anyone from school comes round or Craig makes another visit. I hope Jimmy knows he can invite anyone to come and play on his computer at any time.

Oh I bet Barry is getting a bit desperate for another blowjob, well keep up the pressure by refusing tomorrow. Yes I saw him dragging you out of your room and your wet head when you came back but he really is pathetic. I think you would be very surprised what Barry and Daddy talk about, as you yourself said they are very alike. Remember how Daddy didn't mind what Barry did to Jimmy, how they used to laugh about it. While I am sure he was a bit embarrassed at the beginning about getting blowjobs, I am sure you got blamed and Daddy would encourage him.

Are you really that dumb that you can't work out why you can't stop sucking your thumb or holding your winkle. I told you in the last email. Jimmy and I enjoy seeing you doing it so that is the reason. Surely you don't want to deprive your master and 'little boss' of pleasure do you? We don't ask for much in life, a little amusement surely isn't too much to ask of a slave-boy. We also know how comforting it is to you so we let you do it apart from when you are being punished.

Good I would expect you to do what I say whether it pleases you or not. I hope Jimmy doesn't get too upset with you, perhaps he will think extra water is needed. At some stage I will get Dean to explain again to Jimmy that he doesn't want you having sweet things, same as little food and you should only ever drink water but there is no rush. I'll get him to do it when I hear that mummy has agreed no more desserts for you.

Of course the 'little boss' is going to be bossy, the clue is in the name. Although I can't see it as often as I would like I am so glad your bottom is staying sore and red but we must mark the day Jimmy gives you your first spanking on his own initiative. I reckon that will mark a real breakthrough in my "Make Jimmy's life better" programme. I think I'll ask Dean to come round and present him with the old table tennis bat. Dean doesn't need it any more now he has the paddle you made for him. I can't believe it, in a few weeks we have gone from you never getting smacked to now, when it seems anyone can give you a good spanking, adults, teenagers and little boys as well.

Well I suppose you got away with it for a number of years but I reckon you will more than make up for it in your teenage years. I wonder who will be the youngest kid to smack you. I do hope your mummy will have a go as well. I know it will be easier than your daddy but I think it will round things off nicely if she does. It will really show how everything has changed. Auntie Maggie and Uncle Darren's mum have done it and I am sure Aunt Jackie will do it as soon as she has a chance, she has been waiting for years to do it so she won't waste any opportunity so it is only fair your mummy has a go as well. Perhaps one time when she doesn't have Daddy, Dean or Uncle Darren to do it for her unless she asks Barry or Jimmy to do it.

Yes Dean knows you were trying to manipulate him to let you go and have a pee but as he said to me, "it wasn't worth the hassle and Simon will get his comeuppance in the near future". So I wouldn't feel too smug about your 'victory', I reckon both Jimmy and Dean will have the final laugh. Imagine considering being allowed to pee basically naked in a public toilet as a victory. You may well regret just not asking normally.

So you now feel comfort if you are the same as an eight year old and even that is stopping as he gets bigger and you stay exactly the same tiny size as a six year old, or perhaps he has grown now. Well I am sure Craig will check when you go for your paddling pool fun. Yes as I said I don't think Craig is going to be happy when he finds out you are a nappy boy especially with 'Uncle' Darren in charge of you. I imagine it is very likely as you will be staying in the estate when Uncle Darren looks after you Thursday and Friday, can't imagine you avoiding Craig both days. are you that stupid that you don't realise how vulnerable it is to be in bed with your hands tied to the cot sides. There won't be any winkle holding or thumb sucking and no defending any part of your body from Uncle Darren will there.

Yes Dean showed me the photos they look really good. He is going to look so good when he has buffed up a bit standing next to that skinny runt for master and slave pictures. Yes your new diet is working really well, there is certainly not going to be any problem you getting into your old school shorts next term, you might start needing a belt to keep them up but of course you won't get one. We don't want to make it hard for Smithy to pull them down when he wants to, do we.

Did Dean tell you what Smithy was doing round there. Seems he recognises Dean seems to have some sort of authority over you and he is really keen to do another blacking on your winkle and balls again and was discussing whether Dean thought he would get into trouble and if not how he could get you so he had time to do a proper job. I'll leave what they worked out until later. Dean told him about his mum smacking you for doing damage in the garden and how you just had to admit it so Smithy asked if he could break the window and get you into trouble and Dean let him. So although Smithy doesn't know you are a slave-boy he knows Dean has a hold over you and Smithy seems ready to consult him on things to do with you. This is just how it should be, of course, like he knows you are a slave-boy and needs your master's permission.

Dean said you were really convincing with his mum, like you really meant it and I said of course you do even if you try and deny it. Even Aunt Maggie finds your winkle funny, she thinks it is the same size as a toddler's. Did she rub the creme in properly, did you get a little stiffy or do you only get them when you are being bummed nowadays? I bet you enjoyed worshipping your master but I bet you were jealous of his body especially his dick. How is his hair growing? I have sent some information to Dean about how slaves can worship their master's body so expect to be doing a much more thorough job. All parts of the body should be kissed and licked especially armpits and bum. I have told him to try it all and see what he likes best. I always think there is nothing better for a master after he has had a hard work out and is really sweaty and tired to be given a tongue bath from his slave. You always want a shower afterwards but there is something very pleasing to be cleaned by your slave first.

Wow that must have been a shock when Dean's dad came in. Dean said he thought he was going to have a heart attack and wondered what his punishment would be when his dad didn't believe his first lie. So you can imagine how happy he was when his dad took him outside saying "Not in front of 'your' slave". He couldn't believe it at first, especially when his dad told him he had had a slave as well. When he then went on to tell Dean how proud he was his boy was a master as well and at thirteen. He said he would always love him whatever but this made Dean even more special. He said he wouldn't interfere but if Dean wanted any help or advice he would tell him all he knew and what he used to do to/with Philip. He said it was a bit of coincidence that his slave was Philip and Dean's was pp. So similar but shorter like Dean's slave's winkle. Apparently he was a bit jealous that Dean had started at 13 as it gives him so much more time, as he had had to give up Philip when he started being serious with Dean's mother but she had understood about their relationship and often teased Uncle Philip when he came over. Apparently he asked whether he should check with you about it being consensual and Dean said you would say the right things. Dean said his dad smiled at that and said so you have him well trained already.

Apparently after you went home his dad came to Dean and wanted to know all that had happened so far and also said he was sure Dean was looking forward to Morocco. He had wondered why Dean had wanted to bring such a drip along with them but now he understood. He said it would be fun not to tell Dean's mum but he thought she would catch on at sometime, perhaps in Morocco but didn't think there would be any problem. As Dean knew she could be very strict herself. Also while he had promised not to interfere he wouldn't mind the chance to see his son, the master in action sometimes.

I wonder if it is a coincidence. Before you became a dumb slave-boy you must have read about the work that is being done on genetics. Perhaps there is a master gene which Dean's dad has passed to Dean as well as a slave gene that Jeffrey has got and of course you must have the pervert gene. Maybe unknowingly your gene identified Dean's gene, that is why you have been friends and why you chose him for your perverted games. You recognised he would be right for you.

I have to say things could not be better if I had planned them. Imagine Dean doesn't have to worry about his parents finding out now, in fact he has a dad who is encouraging him and wants to share vicariously in your slavery. He must miss having a slave, imagine having a slave for nine years and then having to sell him. It must have been very hard and now he has a chance to recapture that experience through his son. I do hope he was a strict master, we don't want Dean getting any wishy washy ideas about how to treat a slave.

Are you really that stupid, haven't you learnt anything yet. Slaves don't get to agree things, Masters decide. Perhaps if Dean gets bored of you and prefers Jeffrey he will sell you to Smithy.

I had thought beach day was today but I understand it is going to be even hotter tomorrow, I guess there will be quite a crowd on the beach tomorrow. I wonder how many you will know. I am really looking forward to hearing all about it, I think it could be a really special day for you. I do hope you had your pint of water before bed if not of course you will need to wet your nappy in the morning if it isn't already wet. Remember no blowjob for Barry we don't want him happy before he goes with you to the beach. Just to remind you there are two days until Marlin gets another three days confinement and only six days for you to get your daddy's agreement to adopting you.

Yes I have seen you tossing and turning trying to get to sleep. See this is a punishment for your bad behaviour I bet you are hoping soon you will be able to be back holding your winkle, sucking your thumb and cuddling Marlin in bed.

Your Master

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