Todd's Community Service

Chapter 5 – Controlled.

Todd felt he had been in the garden for hours. His hands and arms ached and his backside was still sore from the caning he had received from Lynne and he really needed to pee but thought better of doing it there and then as he would certainly have wet his shorts. When he saw Sally come out of the house he could have almost cried with relief. She untied his hands and he was able to rub his wrist trying to get some feeling back into them. She even allowed him to pull up his shorts to preserve what little dignity he had left. He tried to apologise and explain to her, but she took no notice of him.

He followed Sally back into the house, through the kitchen and into the living room. Immediately he noticed Ms Phillips was there and his heart sank. Oh shit. She had obviously come to take him back to the prison and what had the Director said? Serve the full remainder of your sentence in an adult prison. Oh shit. What have I done thought Todd as he looked at the three solemn faces before him.

"Well Todd," began Sarah, "thanks to your activities, Miss Lynne and Miss Sally have asked me to come round to collect you and take you back to the prison. I personally feel betrayed. I have no idea what Mr Simmonds will think. You have let him down, me down and above all, you've let yourself down."

Todd simply looked at the floor without comment.

This entire act between the three females had been thoroughly rehearsed and seemed to Todd to be perfectly genuine.

Sarah continued.

"As you may imagine, I have discussed the situation at some length with both of your hosts and explained the consequences of you being returned to prison." She paused for effect.

"As a result of those discussions, they have indicated to me that they may, and I repeat may, consider keeping you on here, if you wanted to stay, but certain safeguards would have to be put in place and a very different regime would be in place. Your behaviour from now on would have to be perfect, and I mean perfect."

The trap had been sprung.

"I would like to stay Miss, and I can only apologise for my behaviour. I shall not do such a thing again," stated Todd, feeling as if a huge weight had been lifted off him.

"If you stay," said Lynne, taking over the conversation, "you will have to agree to certain conditions that we feel obliged to impose due to your past behaviour."

Todd nodded enthusiastically. He would do anything to avoid fifteen months in an adult prison.

Lynne began to read from a piece of paper she held in her hand.

"Except when our younger brother and sister are present, from now on, you will be totally naked at all times. Agreed?" asked Lynne.

Todd only hesitated for a brief moment before agreeing. After all, the three females here had all at one time or another seen him naked so it was no big deal.

"You will not at any time," continued Lynne, "touch your genitals for any reason. That includes when you are in the shower or when using the toilet. Understand?"

Todd nodded. He could always wank at night in bed, he thought to himself.

"Your penis is no longer yours but it is now our property, so don't touch it, ever," said Lynne sternly, emphasising the previous instruction.

"We shall take appropriate measures to ensure that masturbation is prevented." Lynne looked up and Todd nodded.

Sally, who was now dressed in a tee shirt and shorts, hoped to God that no one noticed that her nipples were fully erect and that she was continually crossing and uncrossing her legs.

"You will follow all instructions and directions immediately and without question. Basically, you will do as we tell you." Again Todd nodded.

"We have the right to punish you, physically, if you fail to obey us, are lazy, damage our property or in anyway displease us." Lynne paused for a moment. This was the big one. "We have the right to punish you in ways we consider appropriate and if necessary, that will include punishments applied to your penis and testicles." Lynne looked up slowly and saw with disbelief Todd actually nodding!

She thrust the paper towards Todd and offered him a pen. He took hold of both items and signed his name in consent at the bottom of the page. Todd, although not realising it yet, had just agreed to become a slave!

Lynne and Sally, together with Sarah, had now by stealth and deceit, obtained the services of a young man who would be continually naked, who would not be permitted to touch his own penis at any time, who would have to do exactly as he was told and who would have his cock and balls punished whenever they felt like it! Perhaps none of them could believe how easy it had really been as Todd handed the paper back to Lynne.

"Right, The new conditions apply immediately, so now get those clothes off," she said to Todd, leaning back in the chair.

With only the slightest hesitation, Todd pulled the tee shirt over his head and off before unbuttoning the shorts, lowering the zip and stepping out of them to stand completely naked in front of the three females, his genitals once again exposed to their gaze.

"Right," said Lynne, "go upstairs and get the rest of your clothes, all of them, and bring them down here."

The now naked Todd turned and left the room to fetch the clothes from his bedroom.

Sally moaned quietly and thrust her right hand down the front of her shorts.

"God, I need to cum," she said, "what a turn on"

"I want to smack his cock, " said Lynne, picking up a foot long leather quirt from the floor beside her. "Not just once, but dozens of times and hard, really hard. I want to hear the bastard squeal and beg me to stop hitting his cock, but I won't!"

"Ladies, please," said Sarah with a smirk on her face. "Sally, why masturbate when young Todd has a tongue which will lick your pussy whenever you want, for as long as you want? No more one minute, half hearted efforts from a boyfriend, but a long, luxurious pussy licking that can go on for as long as you want, and Lynne, why not wait until the morning after he's spent a night trapped in his cock restrainer. Can you imagine that hard, randy, oh so sensitive, cock waiting for you to inflict pain onto it, real pain, for as long as you want?"

Now it was Lynne's turn to moan out loud in anticipation of what was to come.

Todd returned from upstairs and laid down the pile of neatly folded clothes. He was still perhaps in shock, but mentally, he was unable to see any alternative to what had been suggested. He certainly had no desire to return to prison for fifteen months even if the alternative was to naked for the next three months.

Sarah was about to move onto the next stage of the plan when Todd spoke up.

"Please Miss," he said, "I need to use the toilet. I need to pee."

Sarah had to suppress a smile. What perfect timing. Now let's see how obedient young Todd would be.

"Sally, would you fetch the bowl from under the kitchen sink please?" she asked.

Sally got up and brushed past the naked Todd, returning a few moments later with a large bowl of the sort a cake would be made in, although at that time she did not realise the purpose for which the bowl would be used.

"As you are no longer permitted to touch your penis, you can no longer stand and hold it as you would normally do when urinating," explained Sarah. "If you need to relieve yourself, this is the method you will use from now on and you will only undertake toilet functions after obtaining permission and only then under supervision of myself, Miss Lynne or Miss Sally. It may not always be convenient immediately and you may have to wait so I suggest you limit your liquid intake. Now squat down, thighs apart with your hands on your knees."

Todd did as instructed opening his thighs wide so that each of the females could clearly see his genitals. He made sure his hands stayed well away from his cock. Sarah positioned the bowl directly underneath him and then sat back down.

"You may relieve yourself, but remember, no touching," said Sarah.

The three women had not discussed Todd's toilet arrangements at all, and although none had a burning desire to see Todd urinate, both Sally and Lynne could understand Sarah's reasons for instructing Todd in this way. If he could be made to do this, it would indicate that he would probably do anything.

At first, Todd had thought that Sarah had been having a joke with him. Surely they couldn't expect him to do this in front of them all while they watched him, could they? Within a moment, the need to urinate overtook any possible embarrassment he had about carrying out such a private act in front of the three women. Todd began to pee and the stream of urine jetted from his penis and splashed into the bowl beneath him. All three girls watched him intently as he squatted, naked in front of them peeing into a plastic bowl.

After some time, Todd finished draining his bladder but was unsure what to do, so he remained crouched down. Sarah took a tissue from the box on the small table beside her.

"Stand up," she ordered, "and put your hands on your head." Todd complied without hesitation.

Sarah knew from the previous conversation she had with her colleagues that both Lynne and Sally had already had their hands on Todd and now she thought it only fair that she have a feel of his cute looking penis! She moved the bowl full of urine to one side and went and stood immediately behind him. She peered over his shoulder as her right hand, holding the tissue, encircled his waist. She began to dab the tissue against the knob of his circumcised penis. After only a few moments, her left hand went around the other side of Todd's waist and her fingers folded around the shaft of his cock, holding it gently but firmly. She continually brushed the tissue slowly back and forth over the glans of his penis whilst her left hand squeezed and gently pulled on his organ. His cock felt warm and pleasant in her hand as she slowly massaged it, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of control that she was experiencing as she fondled him so intimately.

"We must ensure that its nice and clean mustn't we Todd?" she whispered in his left ear. "Got to get rid of all that nasty wee haven't we? Can't have you trotting around with a dirty penis, can we?"

Sarah was very well aware of the likely effect her actions would have, and indeed they were quite intended. Todd found the action of the tissue gently brushing back and forth across his sensitive knob combined with the gentle pumping action of Sarah's hand, to be highly erotic and stimulating. When she finally let go of him after about thirty seconds, his penis was not erect, but it was certainly larger than it had been a minute ago, a fact not missed by either Lynne or Sally.

Todd began to lower his hands to his side until Sarah snapped at him to keep his hands on his head. Lynne ordered him to come over and stand in front of where she was sitting, which he did.

"Right Todd, "said Lynne. "Two things we must immediately attend to. Firstly, you will recall that I said we would take measures to prevent you masturbating again." Picking up the penis restrainer from beside her chair, she continued,

"From now on, except when you are showering, you will where this on your penis. Providing you behave yourself, you will hardly notice it, but if you have thoughts of a sexual nature or attempt to masturbate, it will become quite painful."

Lynne took hold of Todd's limp penis quite firmly and began to twist and push the metal cylinder over the knob of his cock. Todd simply looked down and watched the inch long cylinder being positioned just behind the knob. Once in position, Lynne took the special key and began to tighten it down, clamping it tighter and tighter around the shaft of Todd's sexual organ. As she gave the key a final turn, Todd cried out.

"Aaahhhh, no, please Miss, that hurts. There is no need for that, I promise that I won't play with myself again. Please take it off, please," he urged.

Lynne released him. Todd's penis looked strangely erotic with the metal clamp fastened securely around it, the larger than ever bulging glans protruding from the end of it. Despite Lynne telling him to be quiet twice, Todd continued to moan about his latest acquisition, now fully aware of the full implications on his sexual activities.

Lynne decided Todd needed to be taught a lesson. She took one of the one-pound lead weights from the bag, opened the clip at the top of it, fastened it to the ring on Todd's penis restrainer, and then simply let the weight drop.

Todd's sudden intake of breath was heard by everyone in the room, followed by the squeal of genuine pain. His penis was snapped downwards by the weight and the devilish little pins of the restraining ring were sticking into it at the same time. It hurt, it really hurt.

Perhaps as a totally natural reaction, Todd's hand went straight to his groin, one hand supporting the weight and the other taking hold of his stretched penis.

"Get your hands away," Lynne almost screamed at him. "How dare you touch yourself there."

Todd, with some reluctance withdrew his hands, but again the pain immediately returned. Lynne pulled his arm, spinning him round and a moment later he heard the sound of a ratchet operating and felt handcuffs tightening around his wrists. Now with his wrists fastened behind him, he could no longer protect his genitals.

"How dare you be so disobedient, "said Lynne, putting on a great act. "Were you not told a minute ago not to touch your penis, ever? You will now remain with your hands fastened until I have finished with you."

Lynne took a second metal ring, of slightly larger diameter, which could be opened by means of a hinge. She opened it up and then fished around between Todd's legs, taking hold of his balls. With a little difficulty, she managed to position the metal ring around his ball sack, above his actual testicles. Once she was satisfied the ring was in the correct position, she closed the hinge and inserted the small padlock through the open ends ensuring that it would remain in place, as the diameter was too small for Todd to pull his balls through. It was not intended that this ring would cause any pain, but it would be most useful should it become necessary for Todd to be secured in one particular place for any reason. It seemed most appropriate to Lynne that if a male were to be fastened anywhere, then he should be fastened by either his cock or his balls. His hands could be left free to get on with work, yet the unfortunate male would be very effectively prevented from going anywhere.

A few minutes later, Todd was standing in the corner of the living room, still with his wrists fastened securely behind him. Additionally, he now had a ball gag stuffed into his open mouth, the straps for which were fastened tightly at the back of his head, his eyes were covered with a blindfold and a pair of headphones covered his ears. Todd was unable to make a sound, see anything or hear anything. His wrists were fastened behind him and a weight was continuously stretching his cock and at the same time pins were sticking into his sexual organ. Additionally, Lynne had made it quite clear before securing him that he would be punished later for daring to disobeying her. As he stood there, he could hardly believe that he would be punished still further at some later time. Although no one could hear him, and no one really cared, he sobbed like a baby at his painful predicament.

Elsewhere in the room, unseen and unheard by Todd, three young women talked, laughed, drank wine and continuously viewed their property, a naked young slave boy.