Todd's Community Service

Chapter 9 The Garden.

Twenty minutes later, Todd was showered, dried and downstairs in the kitchen continuing with the lunch preparations. As usual he was naked again, and as usual, Sally had refastened the metal ring tightly around his penis, threatening to 'deal with this thing properly later'. The status quo had been returned. Both girls lounged in the garden whilst Todd the naked servant continued with the lunch.

During lunch, it seemed that the events of an hour ago might have been but a dream. Todd waited on table and Sally simply ignored him. The sexual hopes and aspirations of Todd seemed to be over before they had even started.

Todd cleared the table and Lynne announced that she would be going out for a couple of hours. As she prepared to leave, Todd thought this might be an opportunity for him to talk to Sally about her brother Kevin. Sucking on Kevin's penis had not been as bad as Todd had expected but he had no desire to repeat the performance. If he spoke to Sally tactfully, perhaps she would speak with Kevin and that would be the end of the matter.

As Todd washed the dishes and generally tidied up, Lynne left the house. Todd completed his tasks ensuring the kitchen was spotless and then made his way out to the garden where Sally was lying on a recliner reading a book. As he approached he saw that she was again topless, her small, round breasts as tanned as the rest of her body. She wore a skimpy white thong, which preserved her modesty, but only just.

"Excuse me Miss," he said quietly.

Sally turned away from her book with a look of exasperation on her face, clearly annoyed at being disturbed.

"Yes?" she said, sounding irritated.

"I wondered if I could have a few moments of your time?" asked Todd.

"If you must," muttered Sally, still not putting down the book.

Todd recounted in some detail the events that had taken place in Kevin's bedroom and included the fact that he had been required to perform fellatio on Kevin. Sally's face showed not a flicker of emotion as he recounted the story to her. When he came to the conclusion Sally merely looked at him for a few seconds before simply saying,

"And, your point is?"

Todd was taken by surprise. This was not the reaction he had expected.

"Well, I… I thought that perhaps… well, maybe you could talk with him…. With Kevin that is and…," spluttered Todd.

Sally at last put the book down.

"Listen," she said, "you are here as a punishment. You are a criminal and this is an alternative to prison. If you want to go back, I can arrange it today, but whilst you're here, you do as your told. This isn't a holiday, you are here to serve us, all of us. You do as any family member tells you, understand? Now if my brother tells you to play with his cock, then you play with it, ok? If he wants you to suck him, then you suck him, ok? You do as you're told, it will be a lot less painful for you. It's as simple as that."

Sally picked up her book indicating the conversation was at an end. Todd paused for a moment and then walked off towards the house. He didn't see Sally pull the sunglasses down over her eyes again, nor did he notice the grin slowly spread over her face. Todd had just taken another step towards complete servitude!

Todd did a few jobs around the house, tidying things here, clearing away a few things, but he was really trying to contemplate his next move. Perhaps he should go back to the prison, but an adult prison? He shuddered and dismissed the idea instantly. Then he heard Sally's voice calling from the garden. He went out to see what she wanted.

"A glass of chilled white wine," she said, " and while you're at it, wash your hands and clean your teeth."

He did as he was told, but as he was cleaning his teeth Todd wondered why the hell Sally had asked him to do so? Did his breath smell he wondered? He poured the wine and took it out to where Sally lay in the garden still reading her book. He placed the wine beside her and was about to walk away when she turned to face him.

"Todd, do you remember what you did this morning?" she asked. Todd nodded, somewhat uncertainly.

"Good," said Sally. "Then do it again. Lick me."

Sally spread her legs wide apart and her left hand reached down to her crutch and she pushed the minute thong she was wearing to one side, exposing the lips of her pussy.

"Come on Todd, get between my legs and get your tongue in my pussy. I want it thoroughly and properly licked."

Todd said nothing. He simply positioned himself kneeling between Sally's thighs and placed his mouth on her crotch. He began to slowly and delicately lap away at the soft pink lips of her pussy. Sally smiled and began to read her book once more as Todd continued to pleasure her.

Todd's tongue worked gently over Sally's intimate flesh alternating between long slow laps over the outer lips and quicker, darting thrusts with a pointed tongue in between the slightly hidden inner lips. Although Todd found the task not unpleasant, the pleasure was all one way. There seemed little prospect of a return to the morning mutual pleasure. After a few minutes, just as Sally was beginning to twitch and wiggle slightly, she called on him to stop. Thinking that his task was complete, he began to get up.

"Stay where you are Todd, you're far from finished yet," she said to him. "I want you to focus totally on where your tongue has just been. Keep your eyes on my pussy and don't you dare look at anything else. I want you to concentrate solely on something you will never get to enjoy. Never going to get your cock in there are you Todd?" she asked teasingly. "Oh no, just your tongue, that's all. Just lots and lots of licking, nothing more."

Todd did as he was ordered and simply stared at Sally's sex organs for the next minute or so until she broke the silence. Without looking away from her book, she simply said,

"Right, continue Todd, same as before."

Todd extended his tongue and began to lick her once again.

The stop/start instructions continued for the next thirty minutes or so before she finally told him to stop once more. Sally wiggled around and managed to push the thong down her legs to her feet before she casually kicked the skimpy material away. Now naked, she turned over and lay on her stomach, still clutching her book. She spread her thighs open and adjusted her position until she was comfortable.

"Same as before, Todd, but this time lick my other hole," she instructed.

Todd hesitated.

"Sorry, Miss, I'm not sure what you…" Sally cut him short.

"My anus Todd. Get your tongue in my arse and lick it," she said with a tone of authority.

Todd looked at her nicely shaped buttocks that were spread just enough to let him view the tightly puckered rosebud of her anus. Todd wished he could do what he really wanted to do, namely ram his hard cock into that tight little hole and hear her scream, but the metal restrainer on his penis prevented the required erection. Instead, he closed his eyes and plunged his tongue between the parted buttocks searching for her anus as commanded. Todd teased and ticked the intimate flesh as Sally wiggled beneath him, obviously enjoying his attention. Have pleasant it was to have a naked slave boy who would pleasure you whenever you wanted! Within a couple of minutes her body bucked and she moaned with pleasure as she climaxed. Gasping slightly she commanded Todd to stop.

After taking a minute or so to compose herself she turned to Todd who remained kneeling beside her.

"That was nice Todd," and then smiling, continued, "you must tell me sometime which you prefer. Using your mouth on my pussy, in my arse or my brother's cock!" She giggled as she reached out for the hurriedly discarded thong and pulled the garment onto her body. For the moment at least, Todd's services were no longer required.

Todd stood up and went into the kitchen. Within ten minutes, Lynne returned home, demanding a glass of wine as she passed Todd in the kitchen on the way into the garden to see her sister. She pulled up another sun bed and began chatting with Sally. Todd walked across the lawn from the kitchen carrying Lynne's wine as demanded and Sally studied him as he did so. As soon as he got to them, Sally demanded that he get her a refill and so he picked up her glass and went back into the kitchen.

"It must feel most peculiar," said Sally, looking quizzically at Lynne.

"What must?" queried Lynne.

"Having a cock and balls," replied Sally. "The way everything flops and wiggles around all the time, every time you take a step."

As Todd stepped back out of the kitchen carrying the glass of white wine, and began to walk towards them, both girls focused on Todd's shaved genitals watching them swing and jiggle as he walked.

"Yes, it does wiggle nicely doesn't it?" commented Lynne, "and it looks so much nicer with that nice tight ring fastened around it."

Todd stepped to the side of the two girls and placed the glass of wine beside Sally and Lynne looked up at him as he did so.

"Come closer boy," she said, "I wish to examine your penis."

He stepped forward without hesitation and she reached out and took hold of his limp sexual organ, turning it one way and then the other, examining it carefully. He really did have a very nice cock she thought.

"Look Sally," said Lynne, holding onto his penis, "those marks from the punishment the other evening have completely gone now. Obviously time his cock had another good smacking session."

Sally looked over at Todd as well.

"Oh yes," she said, "Not a mark on it now is there. We shall have to do something about that but this time, I want to be the one to punish him. We spoke about that this morning didn't we Todd? About hurting your cock? Although you might not admit it now, I think you like the idea of being tied up and having painful things done to Mr Penis don't you?"

Todd vividly remembered that morning when Sally had masturbated him whilst threatening to punish his penis. He decided to say nothing.

"You seem to be putting on some weight as well Todd. You're obviously not getting enough exercise," said Sally.

Todd was dismissed and allowed to return to the house. Lynne was suddenly deep in thought. After a minute or so, she suddenly got up saying she would be back in a moment. She disappeared into the house and returned after a couple of minutes carrying a small holdall bag followed by Todd carrying a bulky treadmill exercise machine similar to those found in a gym. Sally pushed herself up onto her elbows wondering what was going on. Todd placed the heavy machine down onto the lawn about 5 metres away from where the sun beds were. He then went back into the house.

Lynne sat on the sun bed next to Sally who was looking puzzled. Lynne grinned at her as she delved into the bag.

"You gave me an idea saying Todd needed more exercise, so I thought we could have some fun whilst enjoying the sunshine."

Todd was walking towards them from the house, paying out a length of electric cable as he did so. He didn't know what was happening or what was planned, but he thought it didn't bode well. When he reached the treadmill, he plugged the cable into the machine and it began to buzz quietly as the power was connected.

"Kneel down on the grass Todd," instructed Lynne.

She took some items from the bag and walked around behind the now kneeling Todd.

"Open your mouth, wide as possible," she said.

She reached around to his mouth and forced a large, red, rubber ball gag into his mouth. She pushed it in hard causing Todd to emit a muted sound. Lynne quickly and roughly fastened the straps around the back of his head, pulling them as tight as possible. Todd was now incapable of uttering a sound.

"Hands behind your back," ordered Lynne. She fastened the handcuffs quickly and moments later his wrists were securely fastened behind his back.

"Stand up."

Sally looked on at Todd with excitement. Naked, silenced and secured. Wonderful!

Lynne walked round and stood in front of Todd.

"Now, for this to work properly, your cock must be fastened securely and tighter than of late."

Lynne took hold of Todd's penis, inserted the key into the adjustment mechanism and began to tighten the metal ring down even tighter on his intimate flesh. The effect was instantaneous! Todd's eyes bulged and a very muffled squeal could be heard. He literally hopped from foot to foot as the pain passed from his penis to his brain. God, his cock really hurt but Lynne still tightened the ring another half a turn. Finally, Lynne attached a fairly short length of chain to the ring on the bottom of the restricting ring around Todd's penis. She reached into her pocket and took out a small padlock.

"Walk forward, onto the treadmill," commanded Lynne.

The panic on Todd's face could be clearly seen as he realised exactly what Lynne intended to do. Todd shook his head and began to plead with Lynne, but only muffled sounds could be heard. He took a step backwards in an effort to escape, but Lynne quickly reached out and grabbed hold of the free end of the chain.

"I said, get on the treadmill Todd. Now do it." She gave the chain attached to his penis ring a sharp, hard tug forward. The sudden sharp pain caused Todd to utter a muffled cry.

Lynne began to slowly drag the unwilling Todd towards the treadmill, grinning as she did so. This was power, true power. She had a male by his cock and with his hands fastened securely behind him, she could do whatever she wanted. Todd tried hard to resist, fully aware of what would happen once he was on the treadmill, but he was unable to stop Lynne slowly dragging him forwards. Another tug on the chain and Todd stepped onto the treadmill. Lynne led him forward to the front of the machine and then, with an evil grin, she passed the padlock through the end of the chain and a suitable ring at the end of the treadmill, and then snapped the padlock shut.

Todd was now standing on an electrically powered treadmill with his cock securely fastened to the front of it. Once the machine was started he would have to run or his cock would be torn from his body! But Lynne was not finished yet. She returned to the small bag and fished out a 100gram lead weight. She fished between Todd's legs and took hold of the other metal ring secured at the top of his ball sack. She clipped on the small weight and stood back to admire her handiwork.

"There," she said with a grin, "Finally ready. I shall switch on the machine and you will have to trot along to keep up with the treadmill. Of course, you don't have to, but it may get a little painful in certain areas if you don't!"

Behind her, Sally giggled in glee, grinning madly at Todd's predicament. Todd tried to say something, to plead with the girls, but the gag prevented him.

Lynne turned on the machine and the treadmill began to move.

The slack was instantly taken up on the chain and Todd's cock was pulled hard. As a reflex action, his feet began to move on the treadmill. Lynne turned the dial and the speed of the treadmill increased so that Todd was forced into a quick walking pace or suffer the consequences. As he did so, the small weight attached to his balls, bounced and swung around. Lynne watched intently. She adjusted the speed dial a fraction more and Todd was forced to trot in order to keep pace. Now the small weight jerked up and down more frantically, sometimes slapping against his thighs and occasionally, swinging upwards cruelly and hitting his balls, inducing immediate pain.

Once Lynne was satisfied she had fine-tuned the speed dial, she stood back, folded her arms and grinned at the sight in front of her. Sally got off the sun bed and came and stood beside her sister, staring at Todd and also grinning. Both girls simply watched the naked and helpless Todd, secured by his penis, being effectively forced to jog on the treadmill.

Todd's jogging simply made the weight around his balls bounce and swing around more, constantly pulling on, and frequently striking his tender testicles. But if he didn't jog, the chain was likely to inflict considerable damage to his penis. Suddenly, he simply wanted to die, but he couldn't communicate thanks to the gag! He had to torture himself, he had no choice, and the girls could simply stand and watch his pain and discomfort increase without lifting a finger.

Sally and Lynne simply continued to watch Todd on the treadmill for some minutes. Already beads of perspiration were on his forehead and he snorted through his nostrils. Finally, Sally broke the silence.

"What happens if he stumbles? "she asked quietly, but loud enough so Todd could hear. Lynne looked at her, somewhat puzzled.

"Well, I mean," explained Sally, " do you think the metal ring would just be pulled off, or would the knob of his cock be ripped off, or do you think he would have the whole thing torn off his body?" A new wave of fear swept over Todd. Oh God, if he were to stumble…

"Who cares," replied Lynne, "it's only his penis after all. Let's go inside, it's too hot out here."

"Ok," replied Sally, "it is warm isn't it."