TWISTED GUARDIAN Part One by Blushing slut
J's babysitter, Nicole, found his stash of porno mags, and fetish stories once, when she was over for an evening, babysitting. Things have been very different for him, ever since. She put him through several hours of humiliation that night, flipping through them, asking him questions, forcing answers out of him, upon threat of exposing him, to his strict, religious parents, if he didnt give suitable answers.
J was attracted to some very perverted fantasies. He had written a long detailed account of being a prisoner in a twisted Nazi sex camp. Nicole began to read some of it aloud...
" All the officers were female, and took great delight in subjecting their male captives to the most humiliating and degrading of acts. One of their favorite punishments, was to chain a man into the hole of the latrine, for days at a time. The hapless male would be constantly subjected to the ladies piss and shit and spit. And the lash! There was always a female officer, or two, in the lower level of the 3 sided box. This was where they meted out the worst of their tortures, while the prisoner was covered in excrement. Skin slicing lashes with heavy whips and canes. Electro shocks to penis, testicles and anus. Severe cock torture, almost to the point of castration. But never that far. The prisoners were a limited catch. Only seven, in total. The ladies made sure that they never went so far with there evil ministrations, that it would put a man out of commision. Their appetites were insatiable. Between the 31 female officers, on different shifts, the prisoner-slaves were kept on their toes 24 hours a day. Only brief snatches of sleep were allowed... " Nicola trailed off...
" Well well, J, what a disgusting, perverted little fucker you are! What would your parents ever do if they read this! We both know what they'd do, dont we? They have some pretty severe plans for you, if you dont show any change in your filthy thoughts and behavior! One look at this pile of filth, and you'll be on your way to one of those 'special' schools, for little perverts like you."
"I should share with you, that part of the reason they've hired me, is because i have a reputation of turning twisted little dick handlers like you, around. To all appearances, at least. You're gonna find out soon, why you will appear as chaste, and as pure to your parents as ever, by the time I'm through with you! But it wont be for the reasons they think. And you will never be able to tell them a thing. Haha!"
He was just turning nineteen. Maybe a bit old to have a babysitter. But his parents had found him masturbating several times, and his mother had discovered a pair of her stockings and panties under his mattress once. And then there was the incident at school,recently, where he had been found with a female student, who was in the process of smearing his face in her shit, with her ass cheeks!
They didnt like leaving him alone now, not even for a moment
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They were looking into a private school in England, that dealt with ridding boys, like him, of their vile and perverted fetishes. He had heard them both discussing the pros and cons of chastity, in the curriculum. And the benefits of the stern diciplines that the school espoused. He cringed at what he had heard. He caught a glimpse of the school manual once. There was a photo on the front cover of a Governess with two young, very dejected young boys at her side. She had one by the hair, as he was being forced to watch her viciously caning the other. His shorts were still on, but you could see the angry red welts that had formed on his bare lower thighs, from his beating! And there was a noticeable puddle of pee at his feet
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J's dad, had heard through a friend, that Nicole, was a very stern and strict babysitter. She was quite good at taking charge of unruly boys. Boys with masturbating problems. They seemed remarkably cured after a short time with her
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Nicole threw the pile of skin mags and tapes and filthy writing on the floor. She held up his mothers worn panties and stockings that he had stolen from her laundry hamper.
" You see these little flimsy delights right here, J ? They are what are making the difference between me telling your folks and you going to reform school, or you doing every filthy disgusting painful act i demand from you. Haha. No choice, im sure. This will be our little secret for now. But this pile of filth goes home with me tonight, for safe keeping!"
"You will tell your parents that i am the best, most responsible, and fun babysitter ever, and that when they go away to their bible retreat, this summer, I would be your first choice as a gaurdian."
And thus, their journey began.
to be continued...
TWISTED GUARDIAN PartTwo by Blushing slut
It had been six weeks since he first arrived at her parents private villa on the sea. Just the two of them, alone. The constant crashing of the waves had drowned out many an anguished cry from him. Daily vicious lashings were part of his journey into absolute obedience to her - She had been teaching him to crave her abuses. He was rarely allowed to come. Only after the most severe disciplines, would she allow him release
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She didn't need to remind him anymore, of the ultimate threat of exposure she held over him. She had been systematically moulding him to her sexual whims, and filming every stage as blackmail.
She had completely feminized him, for one, teaching him how to be a sexy, provocative little sex slave for her. No matter how humiliating it was for him. She always had him dress himself impeccably for her. Teaching him all about how to mimic the feminine gestures and postures. She liked to see him constricted, and bound in his clothing - tight corsets and girdles, to accentuate his curves, foot binding into small stilettos, and lots of contorted bondage positions, during the daily whippings and beatings. Always with his cock exposed, and at her disposal. She used it and abused it, terribly.
Soon, though, she would be introducing him to the constraints of a chastity device. She had recently gotten permission from his parents to use one on him. She had lied when she told them that she had been finding evidence of nocturnal squirts on his bedsheets.
Somehow, she had taught him to love all the things they did. He'd seen how deliciously deeply connected they were through their sex - how he melted and merged into her, when their eyes met, in the throwes of some wonderfully twisted act. She knew she was the object of his affection, and his first real sexual ally. She had used that, to extract everything that she'd wanted out of him. Almost.
The thing that fed her own sexual passion the most, was having the power to subject this hapless male to any torture or degradation that she could imagine. It was all completely up to her. On the spur of a moment she could decide to get him right under her ass, telling him to prepare to suck in her farts. If she smelt the slightest hint of one, she would beat him mercilessly! This was becoming the ultimate degradation fantasy for her, and her mind was starting to wander towards even filthier duties for him. She wanted him to surrender to her completely. She knew that the more humiliating the act, the more it increased his sense of being completely owned by Her. She was beginning to daydream about him being tied down to her toilet seat, where she would squat above him, and with her long cane, would whip him into begging to taste her shit and piss! She would squat over him for hours, dribbling pee into his mouth. Her shit would be crowned to the surface for him to lick and suck. Small pebbles would be dropped into his mouth. Bit by bit. Oh yes, she would drag out the shit eating for a very long time. And she knew she would be having countless orgasms throughout! Yes, this little bastard would suffer the ultimate humiliation for her. It would bind him to Her. Once he had been subjected to the toilet throne, there would be no turning back for him. He would be completely addicted and subservient to all of her whims!
to be continued...
