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Subject: Babysitter Johan Part 3 Babysitter Johan Part 3 by Chaim groeiutrecht@ Please support Nifty to keep this site open and free! I welcome feedback emails with healthy criticism, suggestions etc. English is not my mother-tongue, it’s Dutch, sorry for any mistakes. Utrecht NL Don’t Panic, Keep Distance and Stay Healthy! “Take it, boy. Take my cum…..” Finally the inevitable happened, and Johan felt his balls boiling up their load of cum. While Daniel lay on his back softly whispering incoherent words, his sweet young ass raised high for his taking. A shock like a thunderbolt shot through him, it went from Johan’s cock to his balls, nipples and muscles and he was about to die, he screamed his victory, he screamed to explode. Suddenly Johan woke up, groaned, spasmed, twitched, writhed under what was his own post cum torture. Moaning and crying out, his cock leaked like a faucet. Screaming for the same release he was feeling everywhere else. Johan closed his eyes again and finished Daniel off. Johan’s balls tightened. He was overwhelmed with a sense of power over this sweet boy of in his dream. Johan’s rock hard cock convulsed and began pumping hot sperm into Daniel’s battered boy-cunt. It was a dream, and it wasn’t a dream, he came… deep inside the boy and at the same time in his boxer shorts. Johan unloaded his cum. It didn’t feel like a normal orgasm, it felt like heaven. He felt more pulses of his load than he could count. In a flash Johan’s white boxer shorts were soaked. He could clearly see his cock through the fabric. He felt a strange sense of relief as he thought to himself it really wasn’t real, but Johan couldn’t remember he had ever cum so much as that night. It had been a perfect dream! Johan groaned and he felt exhausted and satisfied. Johan smiled. Daniel was a boy, could be his own little boy, could be his cute obedient boy who belonged to him, but he figured it would never happen. Part 3 That same day something far beyond Johan’s dream happened. Daniel’s dad asked him to babysit his youngest son this weekend! Johan took a long shower before he left and at the same time Daniel was arguing with his daddy, “I don’t need a babysitter for the weekend, daddy. I’m old enough to take care of myself.” Daniel’s Dad ignored his remark saying, “You might know him, Johan is his name. He’s at your high school and a athlete.” Daniel felt suddenly a stirring in own groin. The just smiled and his daddy left for his weekend trip kissing his little boy goodbye. The boy was excited, scared, turned on and nervous, deep down the boy knew he wanted it. Daniel rushed upstairs and stripped naked and took a nice long cold shower. The boy thought about Johan and their first encounter and his penis started to rise. Daniel finished his shower and dried himself and he put on his tight boy briefs. He decided to look at the clothes in his wardrobe. He was nearly naked and looked in the mirror, the boy stepped out of his briefs. Daniel stood there, after his briefs were off and looked at his face in the mirror. He saw his own boy chest, the chest of a child and his abdomen, the abdomen of a child. He was small and thin and wanted to be more mature. He wanted Johan so much, how could a strong teen like him be interested in such a young boy like him? He looked down at his boy penis and balls, which the mirror didn’t show him. He stood straight, young and suddenly in a strange way proud. This is me, he thought, that must be enough to serve his new friend. Daniel dreamed of Johan, to serve him all the way, being his little boy. He dreamed about different kind of affection, he wanted to be his submissive little boy. Daniel studied his own face again, pretending to shave, pretending to be a man and not an early teen boy, but the shyness was still with him. Daniel loved being naked, being naked with Johan who came to babysit him. He was after all still a boy. Boys need a babysitter, who would punish him as he needed it, and Daniel could already look forward to that! The boy looked inside his wardrobe and there were loads of clothes, shorts of all types, tops and some jeans and couple of pairs of trainers. Daniel looked through everything and decided to wear his tight boy briefs and his nylon red soccer shorts and a matching tight top. Daniel lightly massaged himself through the shorts, enjoying the sensation of his penis pressing through the soft flimsy white briefs underneath. This was the best thing to wear! Daniel could smell his own excitement, his penis was sending its satiny pre-cum juices up to the head and some soaked through the material of his flimsy briefs. He pulled on a new pair of white trainers and looked in the mirror. Happy with the way he looked he went down to wait for Johan. Nervous Daniel’s buttocks clenched and his hips rose from the couch and fiery jolt jumped from his tensed boy balls and shot up his penis as the doorbell rang. Johan walked into the living room wearing flip-flops, tight shorts and a very short white muscle shirt in order to expose his six-pack abs. Johan saw little Daniel, who was really impressed and winked at him. The boy felt like he was in a dream, one from which he never wanted to awaken. Daniel couldn’t help noticing the bulge in Johan’s shorts. Again he felt a stirring in his own groin and felt his pulse start to increase in pace. The boy looked down at his feet hurriedly before looking at Johan again. Daniel was tossed between hope and fear. He longed for Johan and feared his rejection. A little boy’s life can be very confusing. “Hey,” Daniel greeted shyly as he sat on the couch. The boy grabbed a pillow and put it on his lap to hide his little boner. “Hey boy,” Johan greeted him, smiling broadly. The boy looked at his feet again. Johan was surprised, this was not what he expected, Daniel was usually very expressive and energetic like a puppy boy. “You okay?” Johan asked gently and the boy looked at him again. Of course, he understood, the boy was shy, maybe afraid of everything what could happen, afraid of doing anything wrong. Maybe that why he was acting this way. Johan smiled and tried to reassure him, “You know you can tell me anything, right.” Daniel sighed and Johan took a seat on the couch beside him. He immediately put his strong hand on his narrow shoulder, giving it a couple squeezes. Even though the boy was a young teen, he sometimes acted and thought like a little child. He thought that was so nice and attractive about Daniel, he was beautiful and willing, but still a child. “I don’t know, I’m glad you came, but… it is confusing.” Daniel mumbled as he kept his blonde head down. Daniel wondered, what would Johan do? Normally a good babysitter usually would make sure he did the usual things. He would gave him a bath and put him to bed, but this was different. “I got something to cheer you up” Johan rumbled in his backpack and grabbed a thin leather collar, gave him a big hug and showed it to him. “Maybe you can wear it.” he hugged the boy again his hand went down and suddenly he started playing with the outline his little hard penis in his tight shorts. Daniel’s penis throbbed under his hand and the boy groaned softly. “At least your penis gives me a warm and enthusiastic welcome! If you a a willing and obedient pursaklar escort little boy, we will have a good time and you can wear the collar.” Daniel smiled at him, “or do you need a chat about birds and bees first?” Daniel laughed at him, “No, I don’t need that…” “Don’t worry, we will have a good time, but when you need it, I will give you a enduring punishment.” Daniel smiled and thought to himself, that he needed a lot of punishment and Johan could fuck him every night! How fucking amazing was that? How could he even think about saying no to a babysitter like him? At the same time Daniel thought he was crazy, how could Johan being interested in him after their first encounter, that was impossible. A skinny boy, he knew what he was small and still looked immature. This handsome teen was a fucking god compared to him! He was exactly the kind of guy who turned the boy on, but he was still a boy. Daniel looked at Johan eyes and saw the amazing truth, Johan wanted him, he wanted him to be his boy! Him! Daniel had been jerking off thinking about this moment. Daniel’s penis was ready to jump out of his shorts. The boy wanted Johan like he had never wanted anything or anyone before. He wanted to surrender to him. He wanted a strong master who had the power to overwhelm him and to make him submit. Often he imagined this, Johan with his beautifully masculine body and his intelligence would turn him into his willing boy. Now he brought a collor for him. Just thinking about the collar the words ‘being his boy’ was enough to send a flash of desire through his body and he felt his penis stirring. They gazed at each other for what seemed like an eternity and Johan smiled at him, “Hi Daniel, you want to play?” Say yes to him, you little idiot! Say yes! But Daniel swallowed and finally said teasingly, “Bet you can’t catch me!” And with that he lit out of the room with Johan got on his heels. “Bet I can, boy,” Johan shouted not far behind as he chased the younger boy throughout the house and down into the basement. Before long, Daniel had his hands braced on a wooden support post between him and Johan. “Now I’ve got you,” Johan said, “I win! You lose! Now you’ll pay! I’ll take care of you and punish you for this!” Johan almost tore the sleeveless top of Daniel’s small body. For a few seconds his eyes went over the boy’s smooth bare chest. And with that Johan suddenly reached out and grabbed both of Daniel’s wrists and pulled him into the wooden post. Johan raised Daniel’s arms up and pretended to tie the younger boy’s wrists high above his head. Johan wasn’t sure if Daniel would play along or not, but to his pleasant surprise, Daniel remained at the post, arms stretched up high, as Johan circled around, admiring his boy from every angle. “Good boy, now you are my little prisoner,” he praised his boy. Daniel played his part well, straining to turn his head to watch feigning fear in his wide eyes as Johan approached him from behind. Johan grabbed the boy by his small neck and whispered in his ears, “You are mine. My little prisoner, my boy, I don’t care how you call it, but you will obey me.” Daniel shivered. Daniel was shirtless, his shorts down on his hips, half of his white boy briefs on display. There was no getting away from the prominent bulge in the front of his shorts. Johan looked down at him and saw Daniel’s slender delicate neck, so beautifully rising from his bony narrow shoulders, adorned with a leather collar. Johan imagined the boy from behind, his shoulder blades like little wings, and that perfect bot butt. In front, the flattened shape of boyish breasts, those beautiful boy nipples, tiny dots on his ribbed chest. The lines of ribs, the contour of his tummy. Johan tenderly placed the palms of his hands on Daniel’s now bare sides and began caressing the boy’s silky smooth skin, fingers kneading deep around to Daniel’s soft stomach and hard nipples. Lips brushing across the back of Daniel’s neck, Johan’s tongue savored the sweet saltiness of the younger boy’s sweat. Johan could feel only the soft scattered little hairs in Daniel’s wet warm armpits an decided to shave him. Johan told him, “Kneel boy.” Daniel wanted this, so consequently, he submitted to Johan, but he had his pride and said, “If you think I will kneel in front of you, you have to make me to…” Johan smirked, he liked the boy’s proud resistance. “I will break you, I will make you kneel, don’t worry. I will make you mine, and soon enough you will beg for it.” Deep down however the boy was seduced by Johan’s charisma. Johan smiled, “Despite your age you cannot be that stupid! Believe me, I am your owner now, there is no one around that will save you from me.” He took the black collar and secured it around Daniel’s neck. “You are mine,” he said. Daniel shivered as he ran his fingertips lightly over the centre of his smooth boy chest. “I am yours now.” Johan clipped a leash to the collar. “Come on boy, kneel for me like a good puppy dog.” he called, tugging gently on the leash. Daniel smiled while Johan was rubbing his bare boy skin. Looking at him makes the boy shiver. “Like what you see, boy?” he asked. Daniel reached up in reply and felt the leather collar about his neck. “I’m going to have to take care of your need, boy. Just relax,” he told me as he slipped some cuffs and ropes around his wrists and ankles. Daniel stretched his body out, open to Johan’s probing fingers. “Good boy, display yourself.” The boy closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure as he started to stroke his tiny boy nipples. Daniel was so aroused, he felt his penis throb with excitement. The boy couldn’t even begin to keep track of what was happening to him. Johan said to him, “I can make your life better or worse and listen carefully! You do whatever I tell you to do and I don’t want to hear any complaints. You have been getting a free ride for way too long and it is about to change. I will punish you to the point where you even won’t be able to try again to stand up against me, do you understand me?” Johan said. He stepped back and whispered, softly but demanding and firm, “Now, kneel!” Daniel’s stood there in confusion and hesitated for a second, “Kneel!” he ordered again, threatening. Daniel still hesitated, he wondered what his punishment would be. Shyly, he kneeled in front of his strong hero as his obedient little boy. “Good boy,” said Johan ruffling his blonde hair. Johan couldn’t clear his mind of what he was thinking. He owned the boy now! Kneeled on the floor was his boy, who two days ago was his own person. Today, he kneeled on the floor and more importantly, locked around his neck was his dog collar, the text on the inner side reading: Daniel Property of Johan, but the boy couldn’t know that. And that collar, tight of course, but not so tight that the boy couldn’t swallow. Johan teased the boy and asked, “You are such a little boy. You need a hard and stiff hand to grow and to become strong.” Johan smiled at the kneeling boy, he felt so good. He loved the fact that he was superior to Daniel and that he was entitled to hold the boy in his power. “How often do you shave your pretty face, your little boy balls, your pubes and do you have any hair around your little rize escort ass hole, boy?” Johan knew the young boy grew almost no hair, but he also knew he wanted to shave the little hairs which came up to keep the skin of his boy’s thighs soft and silky. Daniel blushed and felt humiliated. He answered, “I shaved every week, usually. Most boys my age do.” Johan wanted to see no hair at all on him and asked, “Where do you hair started growing, boy?” as he ran his fingers over the areas that the boy identified, he spent a lot of time trying in vain to find the little hairs on his young body. There was not much to smooth, pubes hadn’t spread too far and just a few stray hairs on his little boy balls, there not much under his arms and his legs were naturally as smooth as silk. He touched Daniel anywhere he wanted, just like that. Johan owned his body. He told to shave himself in the bathroom and watched his boy doing so. Daniel was learning quickly accepting Johan’s domination over him and to follow his orders the first time he spoke them, no matter how humiliating they were. Johan congratulated himself on his decision to smooth the boy. Daniel looked better, it felt better and was amazing. Johan wondered how the boy managed to keep a cock out of his little ass over the years and asked Daniel about it, the boy’s reply was honest but daring, he wanted to sound mature, “I’m fingering it regularly, and of course, in doing so, preparing it for your cock.” Johan was surprised, “My cock? What do you mean?” “I was ten or eleven and discovered that what I was doing was about sex. I began to explore even more, finding new ways to enjoy being a boy,” Daniel smiled, “My penis started growing, but I was still unable to spunk. After a year my orgasms had turned from dry to just about wet and my penis had grown a little, which meant that I was at last ready to be fucked by a man. Some of the older boys were interested, but they were too soft and nice. I don’t know how to say this. I was looking for something else. One day, my Daddy was angry and hoisting me across his knees and spanking me hard by hand. Believe me, I yelled, squirmed and cried as my bum was turned bright red, and when Daddy relented, I was in tears.” Daniel looked at Johan who smiled, he understood the boy’s feelings very well. Daniel continued, “That hurt so wonderfully! Believe me I liked being spanked and my penis was rock hard. Being hurt made my penis go hard.” Daniel swallowed and Johan nodded his understanding. “I saw you and I knew it. You were the man I was looking for… You liked me and you are handsome and gentle, but you can be dominant, possibly you wanted to hurt me the way I needed. That, I understood the last few days, was one reason he liked my fingers in my little ass hole, because it hurt a bit when they went in. Spanking hurt more, so I wanted spanking. Unknowingly, I did discover your own dominant needs by the look in your eyes.” Johan smiled, the boy was right. It was time! “You’re my boy and now it’s time for your punishment. Get naked, but leave your briefs and get back in position,” Daniel stripped and got into the desired position. And with that Johan reached out and turned him around, the boy’s back side was now on display. Johan gazed up and down his youthful hairless frame while biting his lower lip. Wow, this was it! At that point, he knew his slim hairless body turned him on. Daniel was still in his early teens and he was youthful and still growing, sweat ran down his body as he stood there anticipating the punishment to come. Johan grabbed both of Daniel’s wrists and pulled him into the wooden post. Daniel raised his arms up as a good boy. Daniel remained at the post, his arms stretched up high and and Johan bucked each of his slender wrists into each cuff. Johan spread his smooth boy legs wide and cuffed them as well. Daniel was strung up with ropes from his wrists to the post, his legs were tied out by the same method into a spread eagle position and best of all, he wore only his tiny boy briefs. Danniel was covered in sweat and grinning. “Good boy! Are you worried?” he asked in a clam voice. He looked the boy in his eyes, his face was so sweet. “Well, maybe a little.” Johan circled around him, admiring his body. He looked down and Daniel was sporting a boner, tenting his flimsy briefs out. he hadn’t noticed until that moment, the boy was fully erect in anticipation. The scene was so surreal. The boy wanted it badly. “Guess you’re not worried at all are you?” he asked. “No not really, I want to get it! I need it! I only wonder where this will take us that’s all.” Johan suddenly stepped back and unbuckled his belt, slid it out of his shorts, and once again admired Daniel’s bare back before him. He could not believe this, it was like a dream! Coiling the buckle end around his right hand, Johan raised the belt and swiftly slapped it across Daniel’s bare back, not too hard, but not too soft either. Impassively, but with some force, Johan brought the belt down on his upper back. The pain of the first lash was something Daniel had never experienced before and I struggled to stay in position. He groaned and immediately jerked his body into the post and let out a loud whimper. A light red mark could be seen from Daniel’s right shoulder blade to the left side of his slim waist. The boy’s arms remained in position. Suddenly Daniel groaned his hard penis erupted a steady flow of pre-cum inside his flimsy briefs and he panted, “Please… please more!” Again Johan raised his belt and whipped it across Daniel’s bare back as Daniel struggled in his bondage. Lash after lash soon produced a fine sheen of perspiration all over every square inch of Daniel’s body. Never once did Daniel beg Johan to stop, his erect penis grinding into the hard wooden post with each lash. A shock went through Daniel’s body and he felt his boner leaked more pre-cum into his briefs. Johan raised the belt again and when it hit his skin harder, Daniel couldn’t stop it, it pushed him closer to cumming. “Oh yes, more… Johan swung his belt and laid the first lash across Daniel’s firm buttocks so that the belt wrapped around his hips far enough above his excited penis. The boy gasped and despite his willpower trying to make him stay still, his legs trembled and kicked. The boy’s body shook and a red line appeared across the boys smooth buttocks. “Good boy!” said Johan and swung again, laying two more strokes across the boy’s back. Daniel writhed and panted, the sweat started to run freely down his smooth chest and back. Daniel gritted his teeth and was determined that he would not plead or cry out for mercy. Johan was in seventh heaven as he moved quickly. He switched the cuffs and ropes and moved the boy around. Johan went to the front of his boy. “You want more, my boy?” Daniel looked at him and groaned, he nodded, “Yes, whatever you want, just do it!” Now followed a steady lashing of Daniel’s flat midriff and chest. None of it hard enough to cause real damage, but enough to make the boy grunt and squirm as he used all his willpower to take it. As the beating continued, Daniel focused all his attention on the sound of the belt snapping against his skin and the lines of pain cutting across his back. He could ankara rus escort tell when the belt landed in the same spot and when it struck a new part of his back. Both hurt like hell, but Daniel loved it, his rigid penis was rock hard. Although he counted the first six or so lashes, the boy soon lost track as he concentrated on enduring the beating. It was painful but eventually his body became slightly numb to the pain. He wanted Johan to continue the beating until he was satisfied, because he knew he could handle what was happening to him. Daniel wanted to show Johan he was tough boy. At twelve strokes Johan stopped and stood close to the boy, reaching forward to ruffle his sweaty blonde hair. “Well boy, how did you like that?” Daniel sweat covered face had turned red but his eyes radiated a deep longing for more. “Oh wow, it is the first time I have ever been whipped and although it hurts I want more! I think if you give me more I may cum.” Daniel stood rigid and still, gasped and cried out as Johan lashed him again, his penis was throbbing in his briefs. Johan knew he had me on the edge of an orgasm so he backed off, looked up at Daniel and said, “I promise I will hurt you as much as you need and I am sure you will enjoy everything I do.” By this time Daniel was putty in his hands and he knew it. Daniel was now just a horny kid that wanted to cum so bad, he would have done anything to have him continue. Daniel didn’t care anymore. He just wanted him to continue and getting him an unknown painful orgasm. “Daniel, you are doing great and we are going to have a lot of fun. It is very rare for a boy to actually cum under the lash, but I will try to satisfy your needs.” Johan stood back and started regular strokes to the beautiful writhing boy. He loved the sensual sight and to watch the young boy muscles move. He saw the thrusting penis within Daniel’s briefs, “You’re a dream come true, boy.” Johan raised his belt and ordered, “Count them out!” “Yes Sir!” Daniel replied without thinking. He assumed position as best he could. “Spread your legs farther apart!” Daniel felt his belt lash his ass. “One Sir, thank you Sir… two Sir, thank you Sir…” he groaned, as the lash fell upon his back, its ends curling around to catch his boy chest. Johan didn’t just concentrate on his back but alternated between that and his ass and thighs. Johan’s belt smacked diagonally from Daniel’s right shoulder to his left hip. The boy let out a yelp and jerked his body forward. As Johan raised the whip again, he felt hornier than he’d ever felt in his life. This time he backhanded the whip, lashing his boy from his left shoulder to his right hip and the lashes continued. Daniel yelped more loudly and jerked his young body more wildly with each successive lash, his bare back was soon covered with light pink marks, but Johan knew all of them would fade overnight. Daniel gave in to the whipping, bowing his head, only whimpering as each new lash was applied to his now sweat-soaked back. He felt even hornier! The boy’s penis actually hurt, pressing so hard against his briefs. Johan turned him around, but he remained in position at the post. He slapped the belt against the boy’s torso, teasing him. Daniel got horny being dominated, nearly stripped naked, and being whipped, the feeling of being helpless, at the mercy of a handsome teen who wanted to have his way with him as much as he wanted him to have his way with him! Johan stepped of to his right side, raised the belt, and laid a lash across the boy’ smooth chest just above his nipples, the tip of the lash stinging into his left still hairless armpit. Daniel yelled out and jerked his body back and forth, but remained in position. The next lash came across his quivering abdomen halfway between the waistband of his briefs and his belly button. Lash after lash, and Daniel’s body was on fire, his breathing was shallow, his heart was racing, the back of his blonde head rested against the post with his mouth half open and his eyes half closed. He continued his counting as his body slowly submitted to Johan’s whipping belt. Daniel no longer braced his young muscles upon hearing the swoosh of the belt through the air. Daniel’s feeling of horniness increased as well and he felt as though he was going to cum any second. Johan stopped, much to the boy’s disappointment and came closer, towered over him as he gazed up into his determined eyes. Daniel smelled his scent which further added to his feelings of submissive horniness. Daniel was in a state of euphoric delirium as he realized Johan owned him now. Johan turned him around again and the boy stood there, nearly naked, facing the post with his back to Johan and his belt. Daniel’s boy chest rested hard against the post as did the tip of his erection, for Johan had moved him so that his tight boy butt was an even more inviting whipping target, Daniel heard the swoosh of his belt. SMACK! Daniel felt the stinging lash from his right shoulder to his left hip. The boy’s chest instantly grew heavy against the post and his blonde head fell back as he let out a loud whimper. The next lash was lower and wrapped around his tender right side and stung even more. Daniel’s body jerked to the left, but Johan waited longer now between each lash to give him time to recover. Daniel assumed the position once again with his feet spread as far as possible and his tight boy butt arched out, inviting the lash. And there it came across his right cheek, the tip of his fully erect penis shoving into the hard wood of the post. Now he was getting very hot! The next lash wrapped around his right leg with the tip of the belt was stinging his inner thigh. OUCH! Daniel was in delirious with erotic euphoria! With each lash he danced and sang for his master as genuinely as any good whipping boy had ever done. This time he was counting the lashes again and he took erotic pleasure in knowing that Johan owned his body. Daniel’s breathing was shallow and my heart was racing and then it happened, suddenly after another ten stokes Daniel stood rigid and still, gasped. Daniel cried out and to Johan’s utter amazement came! He cried out again, “Oh Johan!” he groaned as he shot his boy jizz inside his briefs, before sagging back to hang from the ropes holding his wrists! Johan stood behind his boy, and reaching around he felt the boy had cum copiously, his penis now hanging limp and sticky. “Wow my boy, you are a brave young man, you know what that means don’t you? It means another ten of my belt will get your erection back.” Johan laughed, and finally, he removed Daniel’s wrists from their above his head position and gently laid the his new young friend on the floor. With Daniel’s arms and legs spread out in all directions, still naked except for his cum soaked boy briefs, Johan slipped out of his flip-flops and place the sole of one bare foot on Daniel’s heaving chest. “I own you, boy,” Johan whispered. “I love you.” Daniel whispered in reply. “I love you, too.” Johan responded. Daniel’s tear stained face turned to him and he gave Johan a shaky smile, and asked, “Sir, did I do well?” Johan smiled, “Yes you did, but we need to practice more.” “Definitely, Sir!” Johan hugged him tightly to his body, ruffling his blonde hair and caressing his wonderfully smooth and hairless body. Thanks for reading! I welcome feedback emails with healthy criticism, suggestions etc. English is not my mother-tongue, it’s Dutch, sorry for any mistakes. Utrecht NL May 2020 Don’t Panic, Keep Distance and Stay ail

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