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A boy's Nightmare (Aember and Shinka)

Pushing himself up, Jeremy winced as the pressure being lifted from his sore ass made it throb again. The pain was momentary, though, and soon Jeremy was straightening and walked toward the entertainment room. He bent down, which hurt as well, and searched through his bag to pull out his homework. He didn't have much. He had some math, and some reading to do, but otherwise he was free. He pulled out a mathbook, some paper, and a pencil and sat down carefully to begin working at the table.
 
It was nearing ten o'clock when Nolan came in checking on him. Up until then he'd just piddled around trying to keep himself busy and allow his new charge to clam down and relax a little. He managed to finished his papers, take a shower and see to his secrets before ending up leaning in the doorway to the family room.

"You looked call finished up. Put your stuff away and come on down stairs..." he told. There was no room for arguments or disagreement. That was an order. Nolan started toward the basement, excited. It was time to break in his new pet officially!
 
Jeremy noticed Nolan in the doorway when the man spoke, and he even jumped slightly, startled after the house had been so quiet. Turning his head to look at the man, Nolan nodded and slipped away his things into his backpack before pushing himself up and padding softly past the doorway. His butt ached now that he was off of it. His small, timid steps made his hips swing, accenting his ass in those skin-tight shorts. He didn't know what was ahead of him.

Still, he knew the basement could be a bad place, so his stomach quivered. It took him a bit to get to the basement, after Nolan for sure, and he took soft steps down the stairs to the older man. "Yes?" He murmured.
 
Nolan waited at the bottom of the stairs. He enjoyed the view of the boy walking forward, how cute his little packaged was so tightly defined by the confining garment. Nolan took the boy's bound hand and continued to lead him to the back room with the bed. "When your mother asks you how you enjoyed your stay here what do you plan to tell her?" Nolan asked softly as he shut the door behind the youth, the lock catching to discourage him from leaving. Little did he know that closing the door also started the hidden video tape.

His teacher indicated that he need to lay on the bed, a very simple command. "You'll find that it is very comfortable, is it not?" he grinned
 
"That. . .I had a very good time," Jeremy replied, slightly through his teeth. He was loathe to lie to his mother, and he desperately would want to tell her, but he knew he couldn't for fear of him being stolen away again-- moved to a different country where he'd never see his mother again! That would be more horrible than lying to her. . .

The lock made Jeremy wince, and when the boy was ordered to the bed he looked at it uncomfortably. He had a feeling about the bed that wasn't a good one-- not at all. He pressed his lips together. "I--I'd much rather sleep in the cage," he asserted. At least there he was seperated from Nolan.
 
Nolan eyes narrowed only a fraction, he was getting very tight and in dire need for this boy now. For nearly 4 months he'd waited! "Do not worry, you'll be sleeping there tonight. But we are not going to bed right now. We are going to play a few games first..." he informed. The teacher was on his feet now walking toward the boy. When he got him, Nolan dragged him over and shoved him to the bed. Quickly he bound his head to the waiting chain above his head.

That done it he took his time securing each leg to the opposite ends of the bed, leaving him spread out and helpless. A small knife saw to removal of the undies, leaving his young manhood to be fondled at Nolan's leisure. "Tell me how much you like this...can you tell me it doesn't feel good?" he encouraged. His hand was fingering the boy's privates, then...he dipped his head down and drew his tongue up along the shaft, ending with a little swirl around the head.
 
A few games? Jeremy's stomach tightened. He knew this was going to end up bad. When his teacher advanced on him and dragged him to the bed, shoving him on it, Jeremy tried to scramble back up and off the bed but the collar was pulled tight against the newly-in-place chain. The boy whimpered, and he by no means went down quietly as Nolan tried to split open his legs. He kicked and squirmed, but was eventually spread. However, when the knife came out he thrashed and drew real still when it was next to his privates.

Once the nife was gone he thrashed again, his hips trying to pull away from the hand. "You're gross! Don't touch me!" He called out, twitching his knees, trying to push the feelings of pleasure back behind the greater want to escape from the touch. It was vile. When Nolan leaned down to draw his tongue up the shaft and around his head, Jeremy gasped and stilled, his eyes nearly rolling back in pleasure.
 
Nolan eyed the boy's member as it grew then looked up at a the boy from along his naked body. "Gross? You seem to be enjoying yourself already, Jeremy..." he grinned. Again he licked the boy's member as if it were a giant lollipop, "Mmmm....so yummy," he chuckled. "Please don't let your pride hold you back, my pet. I want to hear you moan...tell me how much you are enjoying it..." he continued to tease.
 
At the second lick, a bolt of pleasure ran through his body and he shivered. How humiliating. But this wasn't that bad, in all honestly. Jeremy could close his eyes, and it wasn't Nolan between his legs, but a girl from his class. That made Jeremy grunt, and then moan out full in pleasure.
 
"Jeremy...you are being so quite..." he continued to speak. But then there as sounds...and Nolan smirked. Thinking of somebody else? Even though he wasn't fully aware Nolan would surly fix that! He pulled from his back pocket a small remote. For a few moments he debated whether he should get the other's attention first or just surprise him. Oh, what the hell, why not surprise him. The moment he dropped his hole mouth over the boy's smaller member he flipped the switch of the remote. Recalling the small toy he'd placed deep inside his pet...well it was equipped with little vibrators that suddenly burst into life inside of Jeremy just then. How long could he fantasize about a little girl now...since when did girls intrude so deeply inside boys?
 
What a surprise, indeed. Jeremy whimpered when the tongue left his cock and his hips pressed upward, wanting more friction. More movement. More of those hot licks. . .But then the thing inside of him burst to life and sent a shock of surprise through his body, making him cry out, "AH!" His fantasy was, indeed, broken and he ripped his eyes open to look at Nolan before they rolled back into his head. "S--so deep," he stuttered, and wiggled his hips in a futile attempt to. . .do something. He wasn't sure what he wanted to happen.
 
Nolan had to strict himself into not laughing at the boy's first reaction. He was certainly going to be looking forward to seeing that on video! In reply to the boy's muttered reply he hummed softly against the boy's cock. His tongue continued to dance around the head in sync with the vibrations of his humming. He worked the boy all the way to his peek before withdrawing and switching the toy to the highest notch for that last little push over board.
 
With all the sensations-- the vibrator in his ass and Nolan's expierenced tongue on his member-- it wasn't surprising that Jeremy's peak came fast. He arched his hips off of the bed and cried out, "Nhhhhnnng!" His orgasm was a hard one, and his cock twitched and reared up as it spurt come, his muscles clencing through his body, including in his ass, making the pleasure that much more acute.
 
Nolan laid over the boy knowing this was probably one of, if not, his first real orgasm...not just some quick jerk-off he did alone. "Hmm...very nice," he praised kissing the inside of the boy's neck to bring along new sensations. The feel of his heart racing under as he chest lay against the younger, the sound of his heavy breath as he recovered was very intoxicating. "I told you I was fair and that you would get some fun, did I not? Now...it is my turn," he chuckled with a light nip of the boy's ear.

Nolan sat back and started to undo his pants. For their first time he wanted to see the boy's face. A light adjustment to allow a little more movement in his legs. He adjusted a few pillows under the boy's lower back to make it a bit easier on him. For the sake of not doing damage to his new pet, he lubed himself up. Thanks to the vibrating toy inside, which he now pulled out, it only did that much more to lube the youth.

"Relax...Jeremy," he warned as he placed the head of his cock to the boy's small hole. Precum was already seeping out of him, he was hard as a rock from their little foreplay.
 
The kisses along his sensitive neck made him whimper in post-orgasmic bliss, loving the tingles that went up his spine. Nolan was right, it was his first real orgasm, and he felt so worn out from it that his eyes lolled heavily closed. They didn't stay that way for long, though. As soon as he felt his legs being moved Jeremy whimpered in protest and his eyes opened up, looking past his deflating cock to to peer at Nolan. It was then that the toy was pulled out of his ass and Jeremy made a soft noise, not really minding the thing sliding out of him. After all, he wouldn't be able to sleep with the vibrations. . .

His eyes were about to close again when he felt something much bigger than the toy press against his asshole. Jeremy squeaked and shot his eyes open, looking at Nolan with a bit of fright. "What. . .what are you doing now?" He whimpered. Though, he was relaxed, mainly because he was so tired. His feet gave a twitch.
 
Nolan cherished the boy's reaction and the little post tremors of his young body. He would certainly be having quite a few loving dreams tonight. But it also left an even greater discomfort below for himself. He was growing more and more hot...his member throbbed, demanding some ass right then. Just at the boy realized what was about to happen and spat out his question Nolan happily answered by pushing his head through the slightly stretched opening. He was at least four time larger than the toy so there was still going to be a good deal of pain, just not damage.

With no ill feelings Nolan pushed in the first three inches of himself without delay savoring the warm wet feeling that enveloped his member. The walls of the boy was so warm and tight, wrapping around him perfectly. Months...of daily torture watching the boy in his class, it was all worth it.

He paused long enough for Jeremy to adjust before he slammed the last couple of inches deep inside the boy. Gentle was hardly the word to be used here. Jeremy had fought him all day, he was lucky his teacher used lube that was all the 'gentle' he was getting.
 
When Jeremy's question was answered by Nolan's head being pressed into his hole, the boy cried out slightly and shifted his hips, though it didn't hurt all too badly. Nolan was big, but the worse was jet to come. When those three inches were pressed into him, Jeremy whined in the back of his throat, and when the rest of the thick cock was shoved into him he down-right screamed in pain. Though there was no tearing because of the lube and minimal stretching, it still hurt like hell. Jeremy's hands clenched and his back arched off the bed, his muscles going taut with pain-- probably making him only tighter for Nolan.
 
Indeed it did make the boy tighten around him. He could feel the younger's body trying to naturally expel the intruder with all its might. Nolan only laughed as he slowly started to slide himself out...he loved this part. The look of rielf on the boys' faces, as if he felt sorry enough for them to retreat. However just as the head touch the rim of the exit he would through himself forward, slamming back his entire length into the boy again. About this time, the pain was sure to be unbarble.

But something new was also to follow, if Jeremy was a lucky one. This was when Nolan usually hit the back of the boy's little inner wall, a pressure point for more unwanted pleasure. The pleasure that was never meant to be found...that first required a thoroughly amount of pain to get to. Again and again he pumped himself in and out of the boy in a steady rhythm, encouraged by his moans and screams.
 
Just as Nolan would like, Jeremy's face relaxed and became relieved when he felt the big member pulling out of his abused hole. It hurt, and it caused him to whine and whimper, but he was happy that Nolan was removing himself so that he didn't have to endure such pain anymore. However, the relief didn't last long. Soon enough, just before Jeremy felt Nolan able to pull out, that big, thick battering ram of a member pushed forth again and impaled him, all at once, making Jeremy's insides part and give way. Forcing his insides open.

It hurt like hell. Jeremy screamed nearly at the top of his lungs and his back arched almost impossibly sharply, his little hands balling into fists in his pain. Tears burned his eyes, the same eyes which soon went wide with shock as Nolan's painful member struck something extremely pleasurable within him. That little button didn't get hit often, but when it was hit it made Jeremy gasp out and writhe, only usually to be followed by a scream of pain as he was pulled out of and rammed into again, that little button being missed. He was being ripped apart by extreme pain and pleasure. It was maddening.
 
Nolan continued this pumping, not caring if he hit that spot or not. His torment had been building all day...all school year really, and tonight was going to be for his own damn pleasure. He couldn't help to smirk a little though, between grunts and 'ahhs' of pleasure. The little boy's tears followed by a moan of pleasure and then back to tears. It was comical and arousing all in the same breath. Finally, he started feeling himself tighten even more in the boy's wet, hot cavity. He pulled out, not all the way, and rammed once more deep inside him...so seed spilling out against the back wall. Nolan fell forward a little with a long contented moan. His body was sweat soaked from his orgasm. God, that was wonderful!

When he was finished he lay there a moment, continuing to listen to the boy's whimpers. Only after he cooled down himself, his body no longer tingling with excitement, he pulled himself out. A messy trail was left in his now flaccid member's wake. But he cared not. He stood and leaned over the boy, kissing him tenderly on the head. "You are so perfect, little one," he praised softly. Nolan took a chained cuff from the bedpost and locked it around his ankle. It left the boy to leave the bed perhaps only a foot or more. It would allow him to move around on the bed freely though. His hands were remained cuffed in his front though.

Without so much as another word Nolan left the the room with flick of the lights.
 
Even through his tears, which were making his face sticky and disgusting, Jeremy's member hung half-hard between his legs from the random stimulation of his prostate. On one hand, he never wanted to do anything like this again-- it had hurt way too much. On the other hand, he wanted to find that little button within him and pleasure himself through that means. He knew it was there, and he knew it felt good, so he wondered why Nolan was making this as painful as possible. Was he being punished? Such a thought only made him cry even harder.

By the time Nolan shot his cum deep within him, Jeremy's face was tear and snot-streaked, but his member was still half-hard. The sensation of something pouring into him was weird, extremely weird, but at least it was better than that thick member pulling out again and thrusting back in. The small boy gasped for air and sobbed under Nolan, trying to calm down as the older man calmed down. Once the old man was finally out of his body, Jeremy sobbed in relief, though it was a dry sob, and he resisted the urge to jerk his head away fron Nolan.

Even though he had the freedom to move around, he didn't. He laid in that exact position, too hurt to move much. Eventually he fell asleep.
 
Nolan slept the best he ever had that night, so many months waiting all paid off! And down stairs his little slutty boy was so afraid that he'd never tell anyone. It was all very perfect. With morning came a lavish breakfast. It was a shame he couldn't share it with his toy, but it was likely that poor Jeremy was still sound asleep.

He managed to leave him some leftovers, arranging a large helping of eggs, bacon and toast on a plate before going down to see if the boy was still breathing. He was certainly going to be hurting for a few days. Monday morning was going to be so sweet watching him wither around uncomfortably in his desk.

The door opened to Jeremy's little prision. Nolan flipped on the lights and smiled lightly. How he loved the sweet smell of sex that lingered in the room! "Good morning, my pet. Are you hungry?
 
All that Jeremy wanted to do was stay asleep and never see Nolan's face again, even if it meant starving to death down in the room within the basement. Hell, he wouldn't feel it, because he'd be asleep. But unfortunately, the lights flickered on and it wretched Jeremy from the lovely land of sleep that he wasn't too deep into because of the pain in his bottom. A small whimper escaped the boy, but his eyes didn't open.

He was in the exact same position as before, with cum and just a bit of blood crusting on the insides of his thighs. Eventually he opened his eyes and tilted his head up, looking up at Nolan helplessly before putting his head back down. He wasn't hungry. He hurt.
 
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