"Ooohhhh," moaned Craig. We shall always treat them with nurturing tenderness as only a wise female is able to do." Craig was told to keep his hands at his sides and Mrs. Carrington began to feed him one small bite at a time as she talked to him from across the table. Now I'm going to stimulate just the most sensitive parts of your penis, and we'll see if you respond for us like a good boy should." "Yes," said Mrs. Wrightwell, "Such naughty things to your penis and testicles and little nipples and bottom – and you like it – you want us to do this to you, don't you dear?" She directed the aim of his penis so that his semen went onto his belly and accidentally onto the white sheet. "I'm taking you to a special session tonight," she said. But with an understanding. She stepped back, still holding Edward's genitals, and she reached out to cup Jonathan's nicely full pouch with her other hand. There was a lot of talking between them in the local dialect to explain the dos and don’ts but obviously none of it directed at me. He wanted to lie voluntarily upon their tables, feel the straps restrain him, feel their hands and eyes on his exposed vulnerable genitals. Back and forth his hips rocked, lost in a never-ending futile attempt to avoid the pain of the spanking and the intense over-stimulation to the head of his penis. The swats on his bottom, each well-delivered to slap just right and sting like a swarm of bees, were building into a hot glow of searing pain, and yet the pain was changing into something else. Craig couldn't help but nod his head as he moaned and writhed under the onslaught of way-too-much sensation. Heidi and Helena were both smiling and talking excitedly between them. I'm going to count down from ten, and you will spurt for me." Mrs. Carrington continued, "And, we'll be expecting our boys to make a good showing for the sweet young ladies of the Girl's Academy, and give them a full experience of male genital function. She seemed pleased with the answers, and her mother had smiled and nodded often, but he didn't know what the real outcome would be and the dean had told him not to worry but to just carry on with his normal schedule. Most of the boys were erect; their long thick penises standing proudly displayed for the viewing and fondling pleasure of all the ladies. Practically a lap dance haha. I notice my menstrual cycle phases are in alignment with the full moon now. Her other hand reached under the covers and found his, enclosing it as an additional point of contact, and somehow she liked that better as she felt a more intimate connection by holding hands with the boy. The Dean spoke again, "Now ladies, you may gently take hold of your boy's shaft and begin to softly stroke up and down. I again lost track of time as I was gradually pushing into her pussy-hole. She smiled knowingly and whispered, "Tell me the truth - your favorite part is having so many milkings every day, isn't it?" Ms. Peters used her free hand to cup his testes and she massaged them. It felt wickedly delicious to feel the boy's young tongue sliding up and down each side of her, dancing momentarily upon her clitoris, and then up and down again. Along the length of the shaft a series of rubber rings were fastened around the cock on the outside of the condom. She smiled and pushed back a lock of hair from his eye. Craig could hear nearby women, some who touched him and some farther away, calling out to him. She believed, as all good 'Larraine Institute Ladies' did, that male genitals were precious and appealing and should be clearly visible to a woman's eye. I liked to lie on my back in the sun, legs towards the footpath leading up to the farm, and spread widely apart, so that my towering cock and heavy-hanging balls would be on clear display for any visitors. "It's ok, honey," she said, "I know you boys like having your penises played with. Continued from Chapter 5 and 6 of this story through this link here. It belonged to them the same way that a cow's milk belonged to its owner. I was usually sent out after a breakfast of plenty of cottage cheese perhaps only after a renewed intimate shaving. The Dean looked around the room, seeing all the seated girls with their hands dutifully in their laps and their eyes fixed on the male genitals displayed in front of them. Then he heard it. She was clearly pleased that this produced a visible bobbing of my cock, and she continued the circling more than what was probably necessary to check the shaving. For a limited time, get the package for just $35, almost 38 percent off purchasing them separately. I think Heidi has impressed upon you in a very small scale the pain this will imply for you,” The tone of her voice indicated that she was not kidding. Each of the women at his sides took one his testicles in their warm soft hands and began to massage them, lifting and spreading his testes apart so that they were each being fondled separately in different ways by the two attending women. Keith Moon, The Who’s celebrated drummer, was born in Wembley on 23 August 1946, and is widely acclaimed as the greatest drummer in the history of rock. However, my mother hadn’t given me anything but very vague clues about exactly what kind of life I would live or what kind of usefulness I would provide while here. I know I've been so busy lately that I haven't been keeping up the proper maintenance of these gorgeous penises, but I'll be home early tomorrow afternoon, and I'll take both of you to bed for a marathon, I promise." The dean spoke. Once he was clean, she cooed at him to lie still a little longer, as she casually caressed his soft penis and emptied testicles with her soft, knowing hand. Therefore at the end of the tour she took him back for more tea in the parlor to ask the question. I was usually sent out after a breakfast of plenty of cottage cheese perhaps only after a renewed intimate shaving. Especially with the warm muscular body of the young man lying nude next to her. Now. I know it's difficult, but you need to learn to lie back and trust me to take good care of you. Tommy said, "Yes, Ma'am," and carefully climbed over her near leg and laid on his tummy between them. He was further surprised to feel Mrs. Carrington place the head of his penis on her extended flat tongue and stroke the next several spurts right into her mouth, and making her own satisfied noises. All the girls gave polite but enthusiastic applause, smiling as the Headmistress of the Larraine Institute gave a slight bow in acknowledgement. Finally, she managed to do the same with my cock-head buried deep down her swollen throat, and I could hear and feel the frantic sinking movement of her throat muscles. His eyes went wide, but he certainly looked interested, and his penis throbbed in his lap to betray that this idea was exciting for him. She stood and stepped to him, offering him her hand. He was such a precious boy. She gave them each a kiss on their smiling cheeks, and said, "You boys hold that thought. Carrie leaned back enough to take one of her hands off of his shoulder and slide it down between their groins, cupping her husband's genitals in her soft hand and feeling his stirrings of erection. They controlled him. She wanted to make this milking very complete and thorough so that her son wouldn't be too 'drippy' once they finished. I again lost track of time as I was lost in a fairy tale world between the closeness of her face, her panting and moaning and the feeling of her wet pussy lips around my cock. He felt like he was not only their personal play-toy, but that his semen wasn't even his. "See you next Tuesday, Billy," she said happily, "and remember to be a good boy for me and shave off all your naughty hair so that your pretty genitals will look fresh and clean for me..." He could feel pleasure in the swats - not pleasure itself, but a kind of wellbeing and surrender. She kept her mound of pubic hair groomed neatly, but she kept her labia shaved clean, as it increased her pleasure when receiving oral services. Craig's eyes opened wide. It then went around the hips with two string joined on the back just above my ass cheeks and a string from there buried in the crack of my ass and attached to the lower part of the cock ring. The mountain farm was a small three-winged building with a separate barn opposite all situated on a gently sloping grass field with a grand view of the valley below with the train station where I’d arrived earlier that day. His penis gave a small twitch as he thought of Rebecca. She let go of his hand and just stood expectantly, waiting for him to obey. Mrs. Carrington's hand slid lower to cup young Thomas's full testicles, feeling the smooth softness of his bare scrotum as she intimately explored the shape of his egg-like testes. It turned out my sperm was being put on small marmalade jugs and sold to neighboring farms for a handsome price. I've brought Thomas home to spend the night with me, so you can both bunk in the extra bedroom tonight. Now I think it's time to start working with your delightful penis and see what wonderful spurts you can give us." He felt completely naked and vulnerable and exploited and used and he loved it. "Oh yes, Aunt Carrie, very much," said the young man. She smiled as she focused her attention on his plump circumcised penis, throbbing just slightly as the boy couldn't help but become aroused. She turned on the vibration, and Craig felt the bulbous head of the wand wiggle and vibrate against his swollen gland. The cottage cheese and the berry juices even seemed to have prolonged the life cycle of my sperm so that it could drift around inside these women’s uteruses for weeks with undiminished strength. She presumed his sisters had probably been lending a hand in his education of late. She also had become quite impressed with the special 'genital development' cream that was massaged into the penis and scrotum of the boys at the institute after each ejaculation. The eager mouth of the young man gobbled and licked and nibbled at her core with great enthusiasm. Sally smiled, 'this is so amazingly fun!' The first time I came, I think I shot five or six large jets of thick white sperm, before it stopped. Some were longer, thicker, more pink, more brown. As soon as I sat, Heidi drew my shirt over my head in a quick motion leaving me only in my briefs. You'll find it entirely unusual, yet strangely attractive. They all seemed delighted that he had received some swats, saying things like, "It's good for a boy to have his bottom swatted, so that he can be on his best behavior." She then tilted the seat backwards with great ease as it turned out it was mounted on a kind of smooth hinging mechanism. Dean Peterson said, "As you young ladies can see, the male's legs are large and muscular, his abdomen is tautly muscled. "That's it, good boy Craig," said Nurse Wanda, "you spurted nicely, and now you just let it flow. She took a few more steps into the room as her boys realized her presence for the first time and jumped to their feet, spilling even more popcorn. She put her hand on it and began to stroke him up and down. "Yes, Ma'am," he said. Once the program senses you are playing low and defensively, it keeps dealing lower cards and it is difficult to ever get higher cards dealt later to give you the option of playing high or low. All he knew was that it was extremely arousing to have his genitals milked by a woman that he couldn't see. She adjusted her panties and the bed covers, and upon his return she spooned him from behind and bid him good night. I would cum 8 or even 10 times in the space of three hours, and the clients planned their turns around it, so that if an entire household was involved, everyone would get their share of my sperm. His eyes shot up to hers and grew wide, "Well, um, with uh, my mouth, Aunt Carrie." They helped him back into his pouch panties, making sure that his spent genitals were properly positioned in the pouch. She first gave me an expert massage and a blow-job, where her greedy lips and tongue would cover every square millimeter of my cock, balls and anus. He felt like he was merely livestock, an animal to be milked and exploited. She imagined in her mind's eye how young Thomas looked the previous evening at his unveiling. These women made love like animals, either riding or pumping my cock hovering above me, or taking it from behind, always very untamed in their lust for living male organs in places that were usually only served by fellow female fingers, hands or tongues, or the occasional innate object such as dildo’s or similar. I think I actually managed to hold on for a few minutes by the sheer difficulty of letting myself go after this much restraint and now overpowering stimulation. Carrie stepped forward and took Jonathan in her arms, planting a full and juicy kiss on his lips. "Helpless boy..." A kiss. The understanding was that Carrie would continue to date Jonathan, and that upon his graduation from the Institute, he would also move in with she and Edward. She would be able to hear all of his moans of pleasure and whimpers of submission, and she'd see his body writhe against his bonds, but she would not be able to see his face as she played with his genitals and eventually forced yet another ejaculation from his productive penis. The three women stood around Craig and Mrs. Wrightwell bent down and began to lower Craig's pouch panties, letting them fall to his ankles and helping him step out of them. Craig gasped, "Yes, Ma'am," between his involuntary moans and sighs. As she gently stroked the shaft of his penis, she marveled how it's girth filled her hand so that her fingers couldn't touch, and she had to stroke long to cover the length of his beautiful shaft. There she stood, the beautiful redhead girl in her loose white dress and looking at me in my nakedness with alert, emerald eyes and a smile and laugh from her pretty, white face freckled by the sun. Penny said with a grin, "Delicious as always, Tommy..." After we finished I said I needed a washroom break before we left. She had said, "I'm glad you can all be here for Thomas's unveiling party. Without waiting for an answer, she simply moved forward. ATCFNM She smiled, "Are you ok now dear?" "Good boy," was whispered in his ear. Druids also gain the ability to take on animal forms, and some druids make a particular study of this practice, even to the point where they prefer animal form to their natural form. The girls all carefully did so. Edward, then aged 20, and his next-door-neighbor Jonathan, then 18. Ahh. "What do you mean?" "Do you like to feel a woman's eyes on your body? Now then, you liked it when Mrs. Wrightwell pulled down your pouch panties and exposed your naked penis to us, didn't you dear?" By this, each girl was able to take a few moments to see each boy's genitals, all shaved bare for their complete naked offering to the girl's view. Sitting in Mrs. Douglas' kitchen and having tea with her neighbor Ellen, a fifty-something elegant woman who had become a very close friend, they were discussing birthdays that end in zeros. It would be wonderful to serve her... The guests were usually mothers bringing along their teenage daughters to see for themselves what a man’s genitals actually looked like. comments. It was some distance away, but it was lurking there... The girls all spent several minutes fondling and examining their boy's testes, eliciting the occasional sigh or soft moan of pleasure from their boys. She bellowed. I'm going to take your semen, and you are going to obediently give it to me on command. Almost every time she managed to swallow my entire load of sperm as it came in almost a continual stream, looking like a foie gras-goose being force-fed over and over. And so.....Mrs. Carrington awoke the next morning to the earliest of summer's light through her sheer curtains. "Oh my!" The hand withdrew only to be replaced by another, cupped to capture the second spurt. Prior to that, Marshall had … Dean Peterson continued, "And so, ladies, we females must always keep in mind that our boys' testes are susceptible to pain and harm. Enthralled with the program, Ellen had joined the Boosters and remained a stalwart supporter of the boys to this day. She had a few of them on her walls and many in her studio... She winked at him as she drew the palm of her hand across her wet tongue, and then placed her wet palm upon just the head of his engorged penis. Within the first year, Ellen had painted nudes of Billy for each of her closest friends - the ladies of her bridge club - and she additionally hired Billy to act as 'waiter' at their card games. The girls were proud how their brother endured this necessary procedure on his sensitive penis, and they finished quickly with a warm wash cloth and a dry towel with gentle hands. "Yes," said Mrs. Wrightwell, "When a boy's body is properly stimulated, he can't help feeling very naughty and slutty. Two women close in front of him took hold of his erect penis and began to stroke as a team with one hand above the other. Summer at mountain farm Some boys only partly so, and some flaccid. "Yes, I'm sure you are a good boy, and you'll be nice and obedient for me. Just imagine, girls, if your ovaries were hanging out between your thighs - so vulnerable and exposed to injury - as are the boy's testicles..." He briefly wondered how this had all happened. But then I did cum as powerfully as I’d never experienced before. Another two women each took a testicle in their hands and began to massage them. She must have felt like being stuffed full of warm vigorous sperm, and were it not physiologically impossible, I would have expected my fountain of white goo to come gushing out from her mouth and nose. "Let's make sure we get every drop, honey," said his mother Jane, "just like always..." "No, we need you to use your words, dear," she said, "We want to hear your voice confess that you are a naughty slut-boy." At first it was a little weird. He nodded yes. With a sultry, feminine, gentle voice, those lips said soft words that caressed him, overpowered him, and took him. Such an arrangement was rare, even for graduates of the Institute, but it was the right thing to do. "Each boy will be taken by his Ladies to the assembly hall where we'll set you up on another exam table. Then came the first harvest time: One morning after breakfast, instead of wandering of into the fields, Helena and Heidi led me to the barn across the yard. She purred, "Are you going to miss me tonight, Jon?" "While you are there, girls," said the Dean, "Take a moment to put your nose right into his scrotum between his testicles and inhale his male scent. It feels soft and nice in my hands. She had seen pics of me though which was a turn on but not like seeing me in the flesh. However, once or twice, she would not manage, resulting in a thick drizzle of white sperm flowing down over her chin like a thick, sweet frosting and dripping down on the skin of my belly. I can see that most of your boys are already well on their way to full erection, if not there already. "Can't you tell?" You get 1 more than from Conjure Animals. "Headmistress Dawson will be giving a lecture on the subject of Nouveau Femme - the philosophy underlying the principals of the Larraine Institute.
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