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Subject: Stan and Unky Matt – Part 15 This story is based on fantasy and doesn’t mean anything about the inclinations of its author or reader. Please donate to if you can and happy reading! Stan and Unky Matt – Part 15 Stan arrived home from school and found me in the kitchen, on my knees, naked. He gulped down his glass of coke, then he came over to me, unzipped and took out his cock. He started to piss into my open mouth and my cock twitched as I drank his piss. When I’d finished, Stan ordered me to the bedroom and I laid down on my back. Stan climbed on top of me, still fully dressed in his school uniform, and got to work securing me to the bed. I laid there on the bed, naked and spreadeagled. My arms and legs were spread wide and my wrists and ankles were fastened to the bed’s corner posts with Stan’s most excellent knots. Stan approached with a blindfold which he used to cover my eyes. Then he stuffed what I assumed to be his socks into my mouth and gaffer taped it closed. My body was covered with a light sheen of sweat and my cock was hard. I shivered as I felt Stan start to pour oil on my cock, which he then massaged in. ************* Wow! Unky Matt looked amazing. I was really looking forward to torturing him. I glanced at the clock. 4pm. Any minute now. I took my school uniform off, loving the feeling of getting naked. Ever since I’d started playing with my Unky Matt, I had felt so special and sexy. He was changing the way I felt inside and I loved every second of it. I know people say being a pedo is wrong, but Unky Matt never did anything çankaya escort I didn’t want to do and in fact he loved obeying me and pleasing me. I stood beside the bed, also slightly sweaty and also naked and erect. I reached over and gave Matt’s cock two teasing strokes. Matt bridged on the bed and groaned into his gag, but he got little relief. I chuckled. Then, the doorbell rang. “Oh, my!” I said in mock surprise. “I wonder who that could be.” I went downstairs, my hard cock sticking out in front of me, and I answered the door. “Hi, Reece! Come in!” Reece stared at me, his eyes drawn to my little stiffy, but also trying to take in as much of me as he could. I knew he fancied me! “What’s… uh, up?” he asked, and laughed. “Come in the bedroom!” We headed up the stairs and found Unky Matt tugging slightly at his bonds. His cock was still slick and hard. “Oh, wow!” said Reece. “You got Matt all tied up!” “It’s not Matt” I corrected him. “Huh?” “It’s Robin Hood! The Sheriff of Nottingham has finally captured him!” “Geez! Are you, you know, the Sheriff? ” Reece asked, grinning at the naughtiness of it all. “Nope. I’m his chief torturer. He says I’m to make Robin tell where his secret forest camp is!” “Wow! That’s awesome!” said Reece. I could see the bulge in his board shorts. His cock was much bigger and chunkier than mine. I figured he’d probably get some hair soon. “Gonna take his gag off now. Blindfold, too… There! Welcome, Robin, to the Sheriff of Nottingham’s dungeon! Well, his çankırı escort torture chamber, actually! Ha-ha!” “Hey, what’s Reece doing here?” asked a startled Matt. I laughed. “He’s my apprentice. I’m the chief torturer and I’m going to teach him how to get answers from stubborn prisoners! Ha-ha!” “Fiends! I’ll tell you nothing!” I loved that Unky Matt just knew to play along. He knew that this would be sexy and he knew how much I enjoyed it. “Oh, yeah? You’ll tell us everything, Robin! You’ll BEG to tell us before we’re through with you!” “Never!” Matt made a show of struggling against his bonds, his chest heaving and sweat dripping from him as he struggled to no avail. I tied the best knots! “Oh, yes! You’ll talk! You’ll tell us where your forest camp is hidden. And there’s more– the Sheriff says we can… amuse ourselves with you, in addition to the fun we’re going to have torturing you ever so sl-o-o-o-owly! Bwa-ha-ha-ha!” “Geez, Stan– this is… wild!” said Reece, his eyes wide and grinning madly! “Get naked, Reece, and let’s have some fun!” I said as I climbed onto the bed and sat on Matt’s stomach. “Wha… what are you twerps gonna do?” asked Matt, even though he knew what was going to happen to him. “Whattaya think we’re gonna do, Robin? We’re gonna torture the living shit out of you! We have all afternoon! Plus we’re gonna USE you whenever we feel like it! Torture will make us horny! Ha-ha! We own you Robin! Get used to it!” “Ohhh!” groaned Matt. I took his dick in my hand and gave it five slow tugs. “Oh, çayyolu escort gee!” said Reece as he peeled off his shirt. God he was hot. Although we were both still 11, Reece was a little older than me so he was only a week away from turning 12. I still had a couple of months till my twelfth birthday. Reece was definitely in puberty – his tummy was flat like mine, but his arms were longer and his shoulders were quite broad. He looked like a teenager except he was still hairless. He pulled his board shorts down, leaving him standing there in sky blue boxers with a white waistband and white socks. Well, they used to be white – they were now pretty browny grey. “Fuck Reece,” I laughed, “I can smell them from here. Looks like Robin can too as his cock is twitching! You like little boys and their feet Robin?” “No…” Unky Matt replied, “I have eyes only for Maid Marian! “Yeah right,” I laughed. “Reece, get naked and hold your socks under his nose while I work on him!” Reece took off his boxers, exposing his 4.5 inch erection. I felt my own cock twitch at the sight. Reece smiled, peeling his dirty white socks off one at a time. He skipped over to the bed and held them under Matt’s nose, making sure the grey part from the toes was right beneath the nostrils. “Ready?” I asked. Matt groaned and nodded. “Hold the socks there, Reece,” I said, “Robin you take as many sniffs as you like while I get to work. Now…” I grabbed Unky Matt’s cock and gave it four strokes. I fondled his balls a little. I gently tapped my fingers along the vein along his cock. I squirted some more oil and gave two more strokes… “where is your secret camp?” I asked. And that’s it for now – huge thanks to one reader for the inspiration for this chapter and for kind of co-writing it – I really do love receiving your ail Donate to if you can!