Todd's Community Service

Chapter 6 – The Basement.

Lynne and Sally ate their breakfast in the dining room, the food being served to them by the still naked Todd. It seemed that all three of them had got used to this new, somewhat bizarre situation quite easily. Todd had already eaten some toast in the kitchen as he prepared the food for Sally and Lynn. Once they had finished eating, Todd began to clear the plates and it was then that Lynne spoke to him for the first time that morning.

"I really do find all that hair between your legs to be quite unsightly. I'm sure it cannot be hygienic at all what with dirt and germs being trapped down there. Quite disgusting. Sally, would you give Todd a really close trim whilst I go and finish things off downstairs?"

Lynne pushed back her chair and left the room.

A few moments later, Todd was standing in the kitchen, hands behind his back and legs apart, whilst Sally sat in front of him with some battery powered clippers trimming away most of his pubic hair. She undertook the task with relish, pulling his penis gently to first one side and then the other so she could remove the hair. A few minutes later, there was a small pile of fine blonde hair on the floor between Todd's feet and his groin area was left with little more than stubble, which Sally had trimmed and shaped to perfection. Todd had not resisted as to have done so would have been pointless. Just as Sally had finished, Lynne reappeared. She looked at Todd carefully.

"Oh yes," she said, "that's much better, much more attractive in my opinion. From now on Todd, you will be trimmed twice a week. Should either Sally or I forget, you will remind us, understand?"

Todd nodded in response.

"Right," she continued, "come with me."

Lynne led Todd, followed by Sally, to a door below the staircase. It had always been locked until now as far as Todd was aware, but now it opened as Lynne pulled on it. There were some wooden steps leading down and out of sight. Sally led the way, and Todd with a little trepidation followed. At the bottom of the steps was a single room. Todd, who had perhaps been expecting some sort of dungeon or torture chamber, was pleasantly surprised.

The room was carpeted and nicely furnished. Perhaps the furnishings were a little sparse, but still quite comfortable with a settee and three armchairs. In the centre was a large, low table, which looked particularly sturdy. Although Todd didn't realise it, the legs of the table were actually bolted to the concrete floor and was therefore totally immovable. The significance of this table would soon become apparent to Todd.

Todd was instructed to place his hands on his head, and stand still with his feet apart. Lynne went to a set of drawers at the other end of the room and removed two lengths of elastic cord from the top drawer. Each cord was about three feet long and had a clip toggle attached to one end. She went and stood in front of Todd.

"Last night, you deliberately disobeyed me," she said.

As she spoke to him, she reached between his legs and attached the clip of one length of cord to the small padlock on the ring fastened around the top of his ball bag.

"You had only a short time previously given us your promise that you would not touch your genitals, yet within a very short period of time, once again your hands were on your penis."

Todd started to speak, to offer an explanation, but he was merely told to keep quiet. Lynne fastened the second cord, again by means of the clip, to the small ring fastened around the penis restrainer. She stepped back and let the ends of the two cords fall so that Todd now stood there, one cord fastened to the ring around his balls, and the other fastened to the ring around his cock.

The cords had only taken a moment or two to attach, but during that time a thousand thoughts had run through Todd's mind. Should he run? Where to? Should he fight? Should he protest? What should he do? In the end, he did nothing, he simply stood there, fearing the worst. The situation did not look good.

"For your act of blatant disobedience, you will be punished as I indicated to you last night. I want you to understand that it gives me no pleasure to punish you, but you must learn to do as you are told."

Sally had to turn away and stifle a laugh at her sister's comment of 'gives me no pleasure' – not much it didn't. She knew for a fact that her sister had dreamed about a situation like this for years, to have a young, totally naked male under her control.

"Kneel down in front of the table," demanded Lynne. Todd complied.

Lynne reached under the table and took hold of the cord attached to the ring around Todd's scrotum. She applied pressure to the cord, forcing Todd to shuffle forward so his belly was right against the edge of the table. Lynne applied a little more pressure so that Todd's balls were stretched, causing him to gasp in pain, although he remained silent. At the other end of the table, she tied the end of the cord to a hook that ensured the cord remained taut. She then walked around to him and fished around with her hand until she had hold of the cord that she had previously fastened to his penis restrainer. This she pulled across the top of the table until he cock was lying on top of it. Again she went around the other side and pulled the cord firmly so that Todd's cock was laid, stretched out on the top of the table. She pulled again on the cord causing Todd to cry out in pain. His hands came off the top of his head, but he didn't actually touch himself.

"Get your hands on top of your head boy," Lynne demanded with a stern voice, and with some reluctance, Todd complied.

Lynne tied off the other cord in a similar way as she had done the first one. The effect was that Todd's body was held tight against the edge of the table with his knees wide apart. His balls were fastened securely under the table, whilst his cock was being stretched across the top of it. If he moved even a fraction, he either pulled on his balls or on his cock. It hurt, but unknown to Todd, it would soon hurt a great deal more.

Lynne again went to the drawers from where she had taken the cords and took hold of a leather strap. It was about two feet long, about an inch wide and was similar to a thick belt, being only slightly flexible. She returned to where Todd knelt fastened to the table, holding the strap in her hand so that he could clearly see it.

She was excited and she was aware that she was sexually aroused by the situation.

The sight of the naked youth fastened to the table, his cock stretched out totally defenceless, turned her on. The feeling of power was like an aphrodisiac to her. She looked down at Todd's stretched out penis. The knob of it was already swollen and of a darker colour thanks to being stretched the way it was. She was also aware the pins inside the restrainer would be doing their job, digging into his flesh in the way they were designed to. Must be painful, she thought to herself, but not as painful as it was going to get when she used the leather strap on his precious cock! Young Todd would soon have a very sore penis, she thought to herself.

Sally was also looking on at the unfolding scene intently. Todd certainly had a good body, she thought to herself, and a very nice looking cock. It was not the largest penis she had ever seen, but Todd certainly had nothing to be ashamed of. Her thoughts were interrupted by Lynne's voice once again.

"This is the strap I shall use on you if you are disobedient," said Lynne, holding out the strap to Todd's gaze.

"During the punishment, you will keep your hands firmly in place on your head. If you fail to do so, I shall fasten your hands out of the way and restart the punishment from the beginning. Understand?" she asked of Todd.

Dry mouthed and frightened, Todd nodded in reply, his fingers remaining interlocked on the top of his head.

Lynne walked behind him slowly, getting more and more aroused by the situation. She couldn't help but smile as she saw his still white buttocks slightly parted. He had obviously not spent as much time in the sun as the two girls had in recent months. Without warning, she lashed out with the strap and a loud crack sound could be heard as the leather struck the flesh of his left buttock.

Todd cried out at the sudden pain he experienced, and automatically pulled away, tugging painfully on his already stretched genitals. Lynne smiled in satisfaction.

"We expect you to be obedient and do as you are told," she said.

Crrack!

"Aaarrgh," cried out Todd as the strap connected with his other buttock. He again flinched and pulled his cock once again but somehow, he kept his hands on his head.

Lynne moved to the side of the naked boy.

"Above all else, we expect you to keep your hands away from your genitals."

Lynne looked down at Todd's stretched out penis – her target! God, she thought, she had waited years for this moment. How often had she fantasised about having a naked male brought before her for punishment.

Lynne raised the strap and focused her attention solely on Todd's exposed penis. She brought the strap down hard, perfectly on target. The tip of the strap bit deep into the knob of Todd's circumcised penis, the sound of the strike being clearly audible.

Todd's scream shattered the room, as the pain blazed into his brain. He immediately and instinctively pulled away, only serving to add another wave of pain to his injured penis. His hands came off his head, but did not go lower than his shoulders.

"Hands on your head," yelled Lynne, and somehow, the now sobbing Todd put his hands back on his head.

"You do not touch your penis, not ever," said Lynne, slowly and clearly. She moved to the side, glanced down at her intended target and once again, she brought the strap down, perhaps even a little harder.

Crrrack!

"Aaaarrrrrrrgggghhhhhhhh," Todd screamed in pain. The strap had overlaid the first stroke to his penis perfectly. A vivid and rapidly darkening red mark was now evident on the knob of his penis.

Lynne waited for a few minutes until Todd began to quieten down and compose himself once more.

"Ooowwwwww," Todd moaned, "p..please, Miss, no more….please…don't…don't smack my c..cock again. It really h..hurts," he mumbled.

Lynne looked down at Todd's watery eyes, a single tear rolling down his right cheek. She beamed a huge smile at him.

"Good," she said, "I want your cock to hurt. Whilst you are in this household the only function for your cock is for it to be punished whenever you displease or disobey me." She grinned again.

Sally sat watching intensely as Todd received his punishment. Her nipples were hard and erect under her flimsy tee shirt and the fingers of her right hand were rubbing and pressing against the crotch of her shorts, unconsciously seeking to satisfy the burning sexual desire she was experiencing as she watched the male in front of her suffer.

Lynne moved slowly around the table to stand on the opposite side of Todd, who remained staring straight ahead, sobbing slightly, his eyes filled with tears, and praying that his ordeal would end soon.

The strap lashed down again at Todd's penis, although the aim was not quite as accurate this time, striking both the circumcised knob and the restraining device, which probably absorbed some of the impact, not that you would have noticed from Todd's screams. Again, immediately following the strike, Todd had subconsciously yet again, pulled at his bonds inducing more pain for himself. Todd pulled his hands from his head but somehow he resisted the overwhelming desire to touch his tortured flesh.

"If you move your hands from your head once more, I shall restart the punishment, beginning again with stroke number one. Now get your hands on your head and keep them there," said Lynne, quietly yet with authority in her voice.

Lynne waited three full minutes until Todd gained control of himself once more and his wailing had subsided.

Cccrrrrrrrack!

Once again, the leather strap blazed through the air and buried itself momentarily into the exposed glans of Todd's now bruised and very sore, circumcised penis.

The shriek of pain was ear splitting and seemed to go on forever.

Sally merely stood watching, a grin on her face, waiting for the pain in Todd's brain to subside and for the boy to regain his composure, which took some time. Slowly she said to him,

"I hope you have learned your lesson boy, but in case you haven't, and you play with yourself again, I'll give you at least a dozen next time and each of them will be considerably harder that today's playful taps." She moved closer to his ear.

"And every one will be like today, right onto your cock. If you disobey me again, I will hurt your penis so much, you will wish you had been born a girl. Understand?" Lynne smiled sweetly at him.

Todd looked at her through tear stained eyes. He said nothing, but he didn't need to. His poor cock felt as if it was on fire and he knew he would never be able to withstand twelve strokes.

Lynne and Sally left Todd alone, warning him, perhaps unnecessarily, not to take his hands from his head. He would remain tied for the time being so that he could reflect on his punishment.

A few minutes later, whilst Todd remained fastened to the table in the basement, Lynne and Sally went to their respective bedrooms. Within seconds of them each closing their bedroom doors, clothing had been removed and each was busy manipulating a highly aroused pussy. The subsequent orgasms that each girl achieved were perhaps the most satisfying of their lives. When the two women met again downstairs, each somewhat pink faced, a simple smile passed between them. Each knew what the other had been doing and although no words were exchanged, each knew the other had found Todd's penis punishment to be highly erotic and a tremendous turn on. Both knew it would be repeated in the future and Sally was already looking forward to having her turn.

Sally eventually released Todd from his bonds and although Todd's desire to grasp and hold his penis was compelling, he dare not do so and he simply got on with his work, albeit slowly. Both Lynne and Sally however, noted during the rest of the day with some satisfaction how bruised his sexual organ now looked.

The rest of the day passed without incident as far as Todd was concerned, although he ensured that everything he did was too the letter. He certainly had no intention to displease either of the girls in any way at all which may give them an excuse to carry out further punishment on him. At about 7pm, Lynne provided him with a pair of brief white pants and he was told to wear them. Apparently, their younger brother Kevin was returning to the house that evening and it was considered appropriate for Todd to be 'decent' in his presence. Mandy would apparently be returning in a few days time. Lynne made it quite clear to Todd that the pants were to be worn whenever the twins were in the house, but the instant they left, he was to remove the pants at once so that he was once again naked for their amusement.

Kevin arrived back home a little after nine and was introduced to Todd who was now wearing a pair of fairly brief white pants. Kevin obviously did not consider it strange that Todd was almost naked but merely accepted his presence without comment. He was of a similar build to Todd, perhaps a little shorter and his hair was darker, but apart from that there was not a lot to tell between the two of them. There was no conversation between the two of them that evening. Todd merely made him a sandwich and did the clearing up when Todd had finished eating. Shortly afterwards, Sally took Todd up to his room.

"Need to pee?" she asked as she and Todd climbed the staircase, and Todd replied that he did.

They both entered the bathroom on the first floor.

"Pants off then," said Sally, watching carefully as Todd carefully eased the brief pants down over his hips and past his sore cock. He knew the procedure well by now and placed the bowl on the floor in front of Sally before squatting over it and opening his knees wide so that she had a clear view of what he was doing. Once in position he looked up at Sally. She hesitated for a moment and then nodded, indicating that Todd now had permission to urinate. He began to relieve himself into the bowl.

Once finished, Sally took Todd to his room and secured him to the bed as before. Before she left him, she carefully examined his penis, the knob of which clearly showed evidence of his earlier punishment. Sally took a tube of cream, squeezed some onto the tips of her fingers and smeared it thickly over the end of Todd's penis.

"It will feel better in the morning," she said to him," and the ointment will help it heal."

She bid him goodnight then switched out the lights and closed the door behind her leaving Todd alone in the dark.