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“New rule boy – no underwear in the house. Actually, you know, I’m feeling a little festive. Come here, I’m going to clip a little jinglebell to your PA. Everyone step you take you’ll know you’re my pet. Now just imagine what it’ll sound like when I fuck you…heh.”
He staggered down the stairs, his awkward footfalls pigeon-toeing beneath uncertain knees. Each eye was still puffy with sleep and his hair stood upright in all directions like antennae to heaven. It was all he could do, having rolled out of bed onto the soft shag of the carpet, to pull his hoodie up over his bedhead.
Bare feet on cold floor, he scratched idly at his crotch waiting for the pot of coffee to boil. Even in his bleary state he was all too aware of the awkward bulge in his underwear, a chastity cage with a lock firmly affixed and a denied morning-erection even firmer within its confines.
It’s not that he was a heavy sleeper – well, yes, it was that. Piper was the type who buried his face in the pillow and snored the world away when the weekend came around.
The ding of the coffee-maker shocked him awake and the youth stumbled to find his mug.
***Bedhead Piper with eyes full of sleep and a mug full of coffee. Painfully cute…
While in the midst of doodling my DnD party I was distracted by Piper. Not really sure where the idea came from, but I wanted to draw him again. I did two initial poses of him, this is the one that won out. But I included the second one because he’s got a cute butt.
This is my favorite picture by far.
Every household needs a Piper.
Pierre-Arthur Raveau in “Marco Spada”
New “Premier Danseur” of the Paris Opera Ballet
As Pierre-Arthur struck a pose in front of an audience full of people, he remembered what his first ballet teacher taught him while rapping at his feet with a meterstick, “You will be dancing for the glory of France. Any failure to be less than perfect will be seen as mutiny to her legacy of the arts! Point those toes, point!” Marco would not be anything less than excellent beyond excellence. He could not and would not.
(Post is fictional.)
Dancing for the Prince
Dancer unidentified, but he is employed by the Australian ballet. Incredible , both in his posture and the way shadows define the edges of his stomach muscles.
I finalllly got my hands on the captivating photobook Dancers Among Us by Jordan Matter. I previously posted a favorite, of Matt Oaks doing a jump while nude in the shower. There’s two more images you all will love:
The top one is titled “Off Your Feet”, featuring Brendan Barthel and Victor Talledos kissing in the infamous Castro District in San Francisco. Sweet <3.
The bottom one made me swoon – I have such a thing for men in point shoes, good lord. It’s titled “Morning Routine” and the dancer is Paul Busch of the Aspen Santa Fe Ballet. You might not see this image anywhere else online. I actually couldn’t find it and had to request it from Mr. Matter himself; his studio manager sent it to me. Thanks Mr. McCowan!
My most common technique is for a boy spread eagle and restrain to the bed. I work him slowly with my hands and some toys. I usually play with his hole.
My favorite though is to milk a boy on all fours. I love to see him cum like a little puppy in heat. The grunts and thrusts are delightful to watch. Plus most boys don’t cum that way. They usually cum laying flat on their bed or in a chair. It is a strange sensation for them. I love it. I love it even more to milk them into a bowl. You can guess what i do with that.
Hoooot.
I groaned as I saw the number on my phone. “Hello Officer Henderson. What did Jimmy do this time?”
“He was teasing the cocksluts on Maarten Avenue and throwing water balloons at them.”
My face goes red, “This is the fifth time he’s been in trouble! I could tolerate the graffiti, but then pissing on sex store windows, stealing porno videos….The fines didn’t phase him, a night jail didn’t do anything…what are we gonna do with Jimmy, Officer?”
“Weeeeell,” he says, “I’m thinking that boy needs a good hard spanking then made to stand in the corner so everyone else in the office can see his red ass.”
“An old-fashioned punishment! I think that just might work. I haven’t been able to spank him in a long time since he’s a lot stronger than me now. Do record it for me will you?”
“Of course. As Jimmy’s father, you can have as many copies as you want.”
“Thank you Officer.”
Jimmy was all spit and fire and puffed up bravado as the cop led him into the back room. Another cop came in and helped get Jimmy over Officer Henderson’s lap.
“Hey…hey what are you doing? Let me go! Get these handcuffs off me! This is harassment!”
“No Jimmy, this is punishment. You’re going to learn your lesson before you end up on the sex offender list or in prison. Officer Kubrick, remove his pants.”
Jimmy put up a good fight, but was no match for a brick wall of a cop used to wrestling men high on PCP into his car. Soon Jimmy was naked from the waist down, his cock pressed into Henderson’s lap. Officer Kubrick threw the pants over a chair, hit the record button on the VCR, and left.
“What are you going to do to me? This is illegal! Help, rape! Rape!”
“Shut up Jimmy, this is just a spanking.” Henderson brought an open palm hand down on the back of his ass.
“Ow! Stop! You can’t spank me! I’m an adult! Let me go!”
He got two more slaps in each cheek. By number 7 the threats had stopped; he was wiggling and trying hard to escape, “Please stop! No more no more! It hurts!”
“Oh not so brave now are you? Can’t even take a spanking like a man? You’re getting 20 and you are going to take it.”
Officer Henderson was delighted to hear a whimper. By 12, Jimmy was tearfully trying to bargain with his captor to stop if he’d be good. Henderson didn’t stop though, he was relentless in driving home a hard-learned lesson. Crack!
“Ow!” he yelped.
Crack!
“OOoooww!” he wailed.
Crack! This one was on the back of his thighs.
Jimmy’s body shuddered and he began to cry, humiliated to have been broken down so quickly.
Office Henderson massaged his glowing ass, proud of his work. Pink was a nice color on his pale skin.
“Sshh shh… it’s alright, Jimmy. Just means the punishment is working. Good boy. You got five more left.”
“Please no more!” he sobbed, struggling against the handcuffs.
“You still have five more. Just relax.”
Officer Henderson delivered the rest of the spanking with punctuated precision: two on his upper posterior, two right on tender flesh, and one full smack across both cheeks. Jimmy’s body and legs jerked and danced in reaction to each strike. He was keening like a dying wolf at the end of it.
“Oh don’t be such a baby. You’re all done. You’re ass is nice and hot, but you took it. You’re a good boy now aren’t you?”
Jimmy didn’t answer, his chest just heaved.
Officer Kubrick came back in the room and pulled Jimmy up by the handcuffs. “Well, look at that. Nice and pliable now. Ehe boy your face is red as your ass.” As the Officer grabbed JImmy’s pants, he nodded in approval at his fellow cop.
Office Henderson shook his hand with a wince, “Man I need to get some ice on this thing.” He was about to stand up when he noticed a milky white spot on his pants. “Is that… ” he glanced up at his captive who was sporting half an erection. “Oh Jimmy, that must have been so humiliating for you.”
Jimmy refused to look at him, still sniffling, snot under his nose, “I hate you.”
“Good, that means you won’t want to come back here any time soon! Take him to a holding cell so we can keep an eye on him from the office, and call his dad to come pick him up.”
Office Kubrick nodded and dragged the boy back into the public space. Office Henderson watched him go then went to go find some ice for his stinging hand. Sometimes the best route for a boy’s re-education is painful for both.
“Ride it yourself boy, I’m always the one doing the hard work. And don’t forget to look me in the eyes continuously, I want to see your horny, dreamy gaze.”
There’s too many white people on my Tumblr. Here’s an educational video of a black guy putting on a chastity device. It’s impressive how half his cock disappears into a small plastic sleeve. Must do wonders into reaffirming his cock is useless and should be controlled.
If you check his Tumblr, you’ll find he’s straight, but hey cock is cock.
