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The Story Of Indio

Chapter 8

Kiasi thought a long time about how to keep his slaveboy chaste

Kiasi thought a long time about how to keep his slaveboy chaste. "I know chastity training is difficult for you, Indio, and it is even harder for you not to see me for long periods of time." Kiasi said

 

"What mystifies me about you, Indio is...my girlfriend Anya doesn't masturbate when she is not with me, and she doesn't seek out other partners."

 

 Kiasi really wondered about this, and although Indio kept trying to explain that men were different, and had greater needs, the African didn't think much of this excuse.

 

Indio made a suggestion. "Why don't you tie my genitals up with duct tape, Master?" Indio asked. "You can leave just enough room for me to stick my penis out to urinate.

 

Then on Wednesday, when your family has prayer-meeting at the church, I can come by just long enough for you to take off the tape and let me take a shower, and then you can bind me up again."

 

Indio looked guilty. "Of course that will make you break your rule about not seeing me during the week, but perhaps I could just come by briefly."

 

Kiasi gave Indio a severe tawsing for being so forward with his advice, but it seemed very sensible.

 

Kiasi purchased silver duct tape from the hardware store, and that Sunday he taped up Indio's cock and balls. Kiasi first stroked Indio until our slaveboy was bursting with desire, and then slowly tapered the tape over Indio's rampant erection. "There, there is no way you can feel sensation and that will keep you from touching yourself."

 

Then Kiasi wrapped Indio's entire scrotum with more of the tape, so Indio looked like a diamond was stuck between his legs. "Now then, my little elf, if I see any evidence of that tape being disturbed, you will have hell to pay."

 

Wednesday evening came, and Indio dropped into Kiasi's house. "It's been horribly uncomfortable, that damn tape." the half-breed complained. "But I did it, and I didn't touch myself, though I fantasized quite a bit about you."

 

Kiasi smiled. "Well you're going to get a break now. Take off your clothes." Indio stripped naked and stood before the African, who reached down and viciously ripped the tape with several quick pulls. RIIIIIIIP!!!!!

 

Much of Indio's black pubic hair came off with the silver tape, and he cried a bit. Kiasi was revolted. "I can't believe you tortured that boy Sipple the way you did, and now you are behaving like a little child because you lost a few pubic hairs!" Kiasi roared.

 

Kiasi picked Indio up by his shoulder and threw him across the bed, and took his mother's wicker carpet beater up. "This is Mother's favorite tool to beat the carpets, and is called a mattenklopper by the Dutch."

 

The Carpet beater was shaped like a paddle, but a little shorter. Indio tried to gear up for it, but the wicker was harsh on his bum.

 

Kiasi swung hard. WHAP! WHAP! SNAP! As the carpet beater left several round red marks on Indio's ass, Indio began sobbing. He tried hard not to, but Kiasi had a mighty arm, that made Eugene's whippings seem like child's play.

 

Suddenly, Indio did what he'd never done before--he begged for mercy. "Oh, Kiasi, please don't whip me any more...oh, it hurts so badly!" Kiasi stopped in mid swing.

 

"Your safeword is 'kitten' but you didn't use it. Are you going to use your safeword?"

Indio tossed his head proudly, while still clutching to the bed. "No, I won't use my safeword, but this is horribly painful!"

 

Kiasi snorted. "Indeed. I had a beer with Sipple last night and he told me of the Crusher, and the horrible things you put him through even before I met you. I am going to make you realize that being a Master is a tremendous responsibility!"

 

The carpet beater came down hard again and again. "I am not hitting you with a straightened coat hanger." lectured Kiasi, "As you did Sip, and this is just minor wicker. Sip still has scars from some of your more vicious beatings.

 

Indio hung his head as his back, shoulders, buttocks and lower thighs continued to take the horrible lashing of the carpet beater.

 

"And I am so tired of your whining and complaints, they make me ill!" Kiasi said savagely. "After the way you treated poor Sipple, and now you are like a little girl!"

 

Kiasi brought the carpet beater down with deadly accuracy across the crack of Indio's buttocks, and Indio had to bite into the bedspread to keep from screaming. There would be wicker splinters to pick out of his butt for weeks, he thought.

 

"Roll over, you little freak."Kiasi ordered, and Indio rolled over, and sure enough, his penis was hard. THWACK! The beater landed right on Indio's bulbous glans and the half-breed slave burst into violent tears.

 

However, he did try to keep his hands behind his back while the frontal attack continued. Kiasi landed the carpet beater across each of Indio's nipples, under his arms and around his inner thighs.

 

"I am not the sadist you are, Indio" Kiasi said, with his teeth gritted, as the carpet sweeper went on. " I cannot imagine rubbing jalapeno peppers all over a slave's body. Poor Sip! You are quite irresponsible, and now you want control over your orgasms? Ridiculous!"

 

Kiasi swung the carpet beater at Indio's balls and landed it hard on the left testicle, and Indio threw up slightly, on his chest. "Oh, you make me ill" Kiasi muttered.

 

Finally, Kiasi sighed, and threw the carpet beater down. "It sems to have the same effect on you as it did myself when Mother beat me with it when I was six." Kiasi smiled grimly. "By the time I was ten I was taller than she, and it was hopeless...but for those first few years..."

 

"Go shower your genitals, Indio" Kiasi said, and Indio went in and washed himself off,  being careful not to touch his dick too much, as Kiasi was looking in to make sure there was no unauthorized masturbation.

 

Watching Indio soaping his beautiful lithe body made Kiasi horny, so Kiasi stripped and got into the shower himself and began soaping himself and Indio.

 

Indio got on his knees and took Kiasi's big, thick black penis in his mouth and began licking and sucking the swelling glans, and then took more of Kiasi's penis in his mouth.

 

As Indio labored over Kiasi's cock, Kiasi scrubbed his own wooly head and thought about his girlfriend and fucking her, though he wouldn't have hurt Indio's feelings by telling him this.

 

Finally, Kiasi exploded in Indio's mouth, and then reached down and pulled Indio up, so the shower was running over Indio's hair and face.

 

 As the water streamed over them, Kiasi rubbed his hand up and down Indio's long denied cock, and Indio stared at Kiasi's beautiful body, and eventually began kissing Kiasi's chest. Kiasi kept rubbing Indio's cock faster and faster, and Indio gasped with desire.

 

"You deserve a reward, eh, boy?"Kiasi said in Indio's ear. "It has been six weeks since your last orgasm...you were obedient and left the tape on, and now you've given me a wonderful fellatio experience. So I should let you cum as a reward!"

 

Indio fatuously nodded his soggy head. "Yes, please, Master Kiasi." Kiasi smiled and rubbed Indio's dick faster and faster, and Indio began feeling as if he were about to cum...fast Indio's legs trembled and his tongue went across his lips, and Kiasi's long fingers seemed to be pushing Indio towards climax.

 

Suddenly Kiasi let go of Indio's cock, and slapped his slaveboy hard across the chops. "How dare you expect a reward from your Master!" Kiasi said, irritated. "Get out of the tub!"

 

Indio hopped out, his jaw red from Kiasi's heavy palm. He reached for a towel, but Kiasi knocked Indio's hand away. Kiasi dried himself with a heavy towel while Indio stood there, shivering. "You want to be warmed up, eh, Indio?" Kiasi asked kindly.

 

"Y-yes, Master!" Indio said as he shivered. "Very good" Kiasi responded, dragging Indio out of the bathroom, picking up the wicker carpet sweeper in the bedroom.

 

WHACK! WHACK! THWACK! SPANK! SNAP! The carpet beater hit every pore of Indio's skin and as the half-breed howled, Kiasi grinned and continued to slam the beater up and down and across Indio's body, and yes, within a few moments, Indio was completely dry.

 

 At this point, Indio was in tears, and the second carpet beater whipping had really done him in. But Kiasi was impatient with the whining, and so Indio calmed down, and then Kiasi ordered Indio to make him some lunch.

 

 After lunch, Kiasi ordered Indio to give him a second blowjob, and he came rather hard in Indio's lips.

 

Indio looked as if he wanted to spit the cum out, but Kiasi held up Indio's head so he had no choice but to swallow. "What a good boy you are, Indio." Kiasi said in a friendly voice as he let go of Indio's neck. "My girlfriend does not like giving blowjobs, so I don't ask her."

 

"Now we are going to have an exercise in self-control." Kiasi said kindly. "Get on your knees and begin masturbating, Indio." Indio began rubbing his long denied dick while Kiasi dressed. It had been quite some time since Indio had cum, and his cock and balls were in a bit of pain, but Indio kept going at it.

 

It felt so good to have his penis have a bit of stimulation. Indio had been lusting after the young men at school, and it had been so difficult to keep from touching himself. Now Indio was beginning to gasp and he was quite excited, but he knew he had better tell Kiasi before he was to cum!

 

Soon, he was approaching orgasm. "I am about to cum, Master." Indio said. Kiasi clapped his hands. "Take your hands off your penis now, Indio." Indio sighed and took his hand off, and his penis stuck up between his legs like an impudent dachsund.

 

Kiasi grinned, and squirted Indio's pecker with some lube, and ordered Indio to begin jerking himself off again. Indio jerked like mad, faster and faster. Kiasi was so amused he did a sexy dance in front of Indio while the poor boy jerked his cock.

 

Suddenly, Kiasi noted that Indio was coming close to cumming, so to speak. "STOP!" Kiasi screamed, and kicked Indio's hand off his dick and stomped a military boot on the hand. Now Indio's hand was in acute pain, and his dick was still filled with way too much cum.

 

As Indio squealed in pain, Kiasi kindly took his boot off Indio's hand. Indio's dick was so hard that it was preventing him from lying on the floor. It was making Indio crazy. Perhaps Indio would never be allowed to cum.

 

"You are too eager, Indio." Kiasi said severely. "I know it's been six weeks since you were allowed to cum, but I think you will have to wait possibly until the weekend."

 

Indio sighed and hung his head sulkily, and Kiasi ordered him to stand up. Kiasi then duct-taped Indio's genitals again, and sent Indio on his way.

 

On Saturday, Indio showed up again. Kiasi's family had gone out of town. But Kiasi was not alone. "Sipple!" Indio said, not too pleased. There stood Indio's former submissive with a big grin on his face.

 

"Indio, this weekend, Sip will get his own back upon you, and your obedience to him will preclude whether or not you will be able to cum." Kiasi said. "Strip now."

 

It was almost too much for Indio. Sip was a weak-willed, ridiculous creature that Indio had taken pity on, and he'd never really been attracted to Sipple, the way he was to Kiasi. But apparently, Kiasi had decided that this was the ultimate humiliation.

 

It was quite a weekend--Sip supervised Indio as he cleaned Kiasi's entire house, Sip overseeing with the deadly Carpet Beater, as Kiasi smoked Galliouses and looked out of the window.

 

Before the end of the day, Kiasi asked Sipple if there was anything he'd like to do to Indio. "You know, I think he reduced my ego so much, that I'd like to get at a point of pride of Indio's, " Sipple said. "I'd like to shave Indio's head. He's so damn proud of his long, black hair."

 

"P-please, Sipple" Indio begged. "Not my hair. We weren't allowed to grow it long at Boysville--we had these horrible crewcuts, and I've really enjoyed growing it long." Kiasi went to get clippers, and Indio wept as Sipple shaved his entire head.

 

"Indio never knew how difficult he'd made my life with his mastership." Sipple said at Indio's 1990 funeral. "This I thought was really good for his ego."

 

"And we will keep it shaved." Kiasi said, laughing. "For as long as you are my slaveboy." And that was that.

 

Kiasi ordered Indio to service Sipple with his mouth several times, and finally sent Indio's submissive laughingly on his way. "Now that you've put me through the ultimate humiliation, Master," asked Indio sadly, "Will you let me cum?"

 

Kiasi only smiled, and he tied Indio down, wrists and ankles to the bedposts on Kiasi's youngest sister's Princess bed. Kiasi greased his hands up and put Indio through an incredible teasing session, singing Lusakan lullabyes as he pulled and stroked Indio's penis gently.

 

Indio tickled and gently drummed his fingers on Indio's thrusting erection. "Are you excited, Indio?" Kiasi asked. "Y-yes Master, I'm quite excited." Indio said,  and his dick was just incredibly thick.

 

 He had now been denied for over two months, and his balls were just chock full with overloaded semen. It had been hellish trying to keep from ripping the tape off and jerking off time after time, though of course Indio was quite turned on by the struggle.

 

Kiasi put a blindfold over Indio's eyes, and cuffed Indio's right hand, the hand that he used to masturbate to his right leg, so that Indio had to sort of crouch uncomfortably, while being blindfolded, and jerk his dick with his unfamiliar left hand.

 

"Now you may masturbate, Indio" Indio was so excited, it had been two months since he'd cum, and he began masturbating faster and faster...Kiasi watched closely until he saw that Indio was about to orgasm, and then Kiasi kicked Indio in the stomach with his Vietnam combat boot.

 

Indio rolled over grabbing his stomach, and forgetting his cock for a moment, as his wind had been pushed out. Finally, he groped around in the dark that the blindfold made, and got back into his crouch position.  Finally, as he began to breathe, he asked Kiasi, "What did you do that for, Master?"

 

"Indio, you ask too many questions. Do you wish to resume masturbating?"

Indio nodded excitedly and began running his hand up and down his cock even more quickly,  hoping he could cum before Kiasi kicked him again.

 

Indio began masturbating at record speed, his hand running up and down his cock. The left hand was certainly a weaker hand, but Indio was trying hard, and was determined that he would be able to orgasm soon. As he was getting more and more excited, he felt a sting on his arm.

 

Thinking it was just imagined, Indio jerked more and faster, and was beginning to pant, when he felt another sting on his left nipple, and then yet another on his earlobe.

 

"What' s that?" Indio asked. He couldn't see a thing, of course, through the blindfold.

 

Kiasi's voice came, laughing. "I am shooting peas at you, Indio. It shouldn't bother you that much, should it? Sipple bore up well under the rocksalt."

 

Indio gritted his teeth and kept pulling his penis again and again, trying to focus on a memory of a sexy Puerto Rican boy that worked in Sugar's drugstore across from Georgetown University.

 

PING PING PING! The peas were coming faster and faster. How did Kiasi have time to breathe? PING! Suddenly one pea hit Indio's cock, hard, and Indio let go and began weeping under his blindfold.

"All right, Indio" Kiasi's voice was chastened. "We are done with the pea shooter." Indio sneezed, and resumed playing with himself.

 

As Indio jerked his dick, Kiasi hopped into the kitchen and brought out a pail of ice water from the refrigerator. He had been preparing this for days, and was quite excited.

 

Indio began jerking his cock faster and faster. He couldn't see a thing as Kiasi had bound his eyes so tightly, but he continued to pull his pud anyhow. Soon Kiasi saw the familiar shaking, and immediately doused Indio with the ice-cold water, and Indio howled.

 

Indio rolled over, gasping, and of course it was made more difficult by the fact that his hand and ankle were  locked together. Finally, Indio pulled himself up.

 

"Now then, would you like to try once more." Kiasi could barely keep from laughing his ass off. This was like no entertainment he'd ever had, and Indio looked ridiculous, first with his bald head, and secondly all bound and blindfolded.

 

"I'm really horny, but I don't think I can take any more of your tricks, Master." Indio said angrily. "I think I'd rather just go without an orgasm for a while, until you REALLY want to give me one."

 

Kiasi unbound Indio and took the blindfold off, and pulled out the duct tape. "That could be a while, my slave boy."

 

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