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St: Camp Tails -- Part 9 (tt, tttt, spank, sex)-
The following story is fiction. It contains scenes of teen sex,
domination, spanking and shaving. If such subjects are offensive,
uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.
It is recommended that you start with Part 1 which has a full
introduction. The narrator is Tom.
There is some not so pc stuff with the kids playing 'Cowboys and
Indian' with silly pseudo Indian language which I hope does really
offend anyone. Incidentally "squaw" is disparaging term and chosen
for that effect.
This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is
prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are
permitted only if complete including the copyright notice.
The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions.
Camp Tails -- Part 09
By
Y.Lee Coyote
When I checked my e-mail there was a awesome message from Lee. He
had made a discovery of great import -- we were on the same bus
route. Twice a week there was a bus that zigged and zagged and,
although creepy (taking five hours), did not require a change in
the big city (two one hour trips). It was really a bus that was
designed to serve other places but so what. He invited me to visit
him for a week before school restarted. He had already checked and
had approval from his parents for company. He even believed that
they would allow him to take the bus alone if that would work out
better. The bus company lets even little twelve year old's to do
it alone.
My dad made an interesting observation. Joel was going to be away
for a couple of weeks and that would be a good time for Lee to
visit since there would be an available bed. From what you say,
you can visit Lee anytime as he always has space. Since he done
the work of figuring all this out maybe he's ready to travel alone.
Five minutes after dinner, my e-mail invitation was on its way.
In the morning I got two replies. The first was just five words:
"ok got approval c'ya tues" which he had sent late and the second
sent in the morning gave all the details of the bus schedule and
stuff.
Eric had mixed feeling about this. "Now there will be two of you
telling me of the great fun and disasters of camp." he bitched. I
thought he was joking.
I was waiting at the bus stop at least a half hour early on Tuesday
and Lee's friggin' bus was almost an hour late. But he got here --
safe and sound. After a quick handshake he dashed to the phone to
call his mother as he had promised. He did not want to wait until
we got home because the bus was so late. Risking solo travel
privileges was not anything he wanted to do. He was my first
non-relative visitor and we both liked that. Since he was not
carrying very much, I showed him a bit of the town which
understandably did not impress him at all. In my room he joked
that his was the "big brother's bed" which meant that he was in
charge. I reminded him of how I was in charge of the big brother
last year and therefore I was in charge. We let it go at that
although looking back it was a good sign.
After a while we tired of Lee's looking at my stuff and sacked out.
Eventually, Lee got around to that duel we had at the beginning of
camp that we never were able to talk of before. "Why the fuck
didn't you whip my ass two straight falls? You really are a better
wrestler than me, dude."
I did not really know the answer to that. "Perhaps it was an off
day for me; maybe I was not concentrating on the fight like I
should have; perhaps I was distracted by the noisy crowd; maybe
because it was close to the truth; who knows. Did you want to
lose? Expect to lose?
Lee paused a bit before answering. "Well, this is just between us,
ok?" I grunted my agreement. "I think so and yes, Baldy."
I let that pass and continued: "So why didn't you?"
"You know I couldn't take a dive like that and survive the summer."
"But you would have been OK shaved?"
"Sure, it would have been a debt of honor. That makes everything
OK without being sissy or shit like that. As long as you're being
macho and taking like a man you can do anything." Although I did
not know it, Lee was playing with his thick bush wondering what it
would be like without it. "I would never ask you to do it but...."
"I would really have to beat you; force you; make you my prisoner
or slave." I finished for him.
"Yea."
We drifted off to sleep. Well, Lee did as my mind went into
overdrive. He wanted to be forced as a prisoner; like playing
cowboys and Indians. Joel and I use to do that years ago and to
prove that he really trusted his little kid brother he let me tie
him up. Then I got real good at being a crafty little Indian
brave; Soaring Eagle I called myself. I really did capture Joel a
couple of times although once was with Eric's help. I dug through
my stuff and found my ropes, loin cloth and headband complete with
three absolutely genuine eagle feathers (from a turkey). Lee was
in for a big surprise.
He was making it easy for he had rolled onto his back and had
kicked off the sheet. My cowboy was waiting. One arm was
outstretched and I slipped a noose about it and secured it to the
bed. Then I went to the other arm. Gently I eased it outward and
upward and secured it to the other side. I got his legs in a
similar fashion. He was secured. I prepared the shaving stuff and
woke up my captive. He was definitely surprised. I kept my hand
on his mouth until he quieted down and understood that he was
Soaring Eagle's captive. Soaring Eagle did not like the Paleface
trampling his lands and taking his game. Soaring Eagle was going
to have his revenge. We both had trouble not laughing out loud at
all this.
"Please, Great Soaring Eagle, show this poor Paleface mercy. I
only shot a small bird for I was very hungry. The bird had a
broken wing." Lee cleverly ad-libbed.
"Soaring Eagle could tie Paleface on mountain of the stinging ants
covered with honey in places." I squeezed his balls to indicate
where the honey could go.
"Soaring Eagle could hang Paleface from his pec's like Horse*." I
pulled and twisted his tits.
"Soaring Eagle could tie fresh rawhide strips about Paleface's head
and let dry in the sun."
"Soaring Eagle could make Paleface suffer with just the gentle
touch with finger of bird." I pulled one of my feathers from my
headband and drew it across his chest. It affected him but he was
able to suppress his laughter. Then I started playing with him.
The feather touched him everywhere and I quickly learnt the proper
spots that rendered him helpless. A touch here; a touch there and
soon he was pleading for mercy.
"Great Soaring Eagle please have pity on weak Paleface who can not
resist the touch of two great birds.
I let him be and continued: "Soaring Eagle could take Paleface's
scalp." I pulled his hair.
"Please, Great Soaring Eagle, show this poor Paleface mercy." he
pleaded convincingly.
"Soaring Eagle could take Paleface's pitiful manhood." This time I
pulled on Lee's thick bush.
"Paleface is Great Soaring Eagle's miserable captive for him to use
as he wishes." Lee said with feigned resignation knowing what I
was going to do. Knowing he hadn't actually asked. Knowing that
he could claim an honorable reason for his loss if it became known.
Knowing that I actually did capture him (ignoring that little
detail that it was unfairly done).
I stuck a pillow under his head so that he could watch and moved
down so that I was between his legs. His cock was rampant with
excitement as was mine and I pulled the string on my loincloth so
that it fell away exposing my own rampant cock. All doubts whether
or not I should do this vanished. He had told me that my e-mails
had excited him and obviously the reality did. I turned on the
clipper and he jumped at the noise. I started with it a bit away
from his pubes so that he could feel the vibrations and then rubbed
his cock with it. We both got harder as I did this. I started to
remove his heavy bush. It was even thicker than Joel's. His
respiration and breathing were faster as the clipper did it job.
Soon I was done with the clipper and put it aside.
"Paleface is showing bravery in defeat. Soaring Eagle doubts
Paleface is coward."
Lee remained silent as a good captive should. Silent and stoic and
above all macho. I covered him with shaving cream and proceeded to
get the stubble. It was the work of only a few minutes before he
was baby smooth. He was still very hard.
"Soaring Eagle is impressed by Paleface and will reward him with
relief." I was playing with his hard rod as I said this.
"Great Soaring Eagle is most kind and Paleface humbly thanks Great
Soaring Eagle."
"Does Paleface have forked tongue or does he speak truth?"
Paleface speaks the truth; Paleface does not have forked tongue."
I tied a thin thong of leather about Lee's neck. "The greatest of
the great medicine men has placed a spell on this light strip. If
you prove to have forked tongue it will shrink and choke you. Will
Paleface remember he is a captive if Soaring Eagle cuts the ropes?"
"Paleface swears by The Great Spirit that he will stay Soaring
Eagle's obedient captive." I had no idea of how deeply he meant
this.
I untied the ropes. Lee immediately felt his smooth pubes, stroked
his rifle and smiled.
"Does the squaw of Soaring Eagle like it like the missionary or
like the dog?" I asked hoping that he wanted to be fucked. I was
right. He turned over and then spread his legs without any
hesitation. I slipped a condom on and lubed up his hole. This was
not his first time and as he easily relaxed as my fingers entered.
I stopped wasting time and pushed my spear into him without any
trouble. I pumped and he responded in kind by enthusiastically
thrusting back to meet me. Lee was really a great fuck.
But all good things come to an end and I exploded far too soon.
Lee was still hard and chose to be blown rather than to fuck.
Soaring Eagle happily sucked off his Paleface squaw. We cleaned up
and then cuddled together for the night. I rubbed his freshly
shaved pubes and asked: "Who's baldy, now."
With a laugh we went to sleep the best of buddies.
He the morning he woke me with a hard fuck which got me off. Lee
is a strange dude.
I glanced at the clock. It was mid-morning and we had the house to
ourselves. I turned to Lee: "Soaring Eagle is displeased that
Paleface woke him. Paleface must be punished." He touched the
sinew at about his neck and nodded, accepting that the game was
still on and he was mine. "Paleface may have choice. Be tied to
tree and get five hands of lashes with belt; Paleface will get
extra lash for each sound he makes. Paleface maybe treated as
naughty paleface boys are; put over lap of Soaring Eagle for very
hard SPANKING until Paleface crying like little boy. CHOSE NOW!"
"Great Soaring Eagle is most kind to Paleface. Paleface is
naughty, hairless little boy and chooses spanking."
"Paleface will wait in corner until Soaring Eagle summons
Paleface." He went to the corner and buried his nose in it while I
went to the john. On the way back I got my fun little strap.
"Paleface." I called and he came to me. I pulled him over my lap
letting the bed support much of his weight. I rubbed his bottom
and he reacted with pleasure. That would soon change I thought as
I give him the first spank. He jumped and howled. I had hit him
hard in the tender area and he was not prepared for that. It would
put him off balance and make the rest of the job easier. This
spanking went as most do. I soon had his butt completely red (did
that red skin make him an Indian?) and I switched to the strap.
Again I caught him off balance and thus I was more effective. His
sobs got harder and he changed to crying. I was relentless and
used the strap with great vigor. A few shots in the bottom crease
drove him over and he started to bawl. I gave him a few more and
then stopped. We lay on my bed holding each other as he cried and
then recovered.
He spoke first: "Tom, please forgive me for calling you Baldy. It
was cruel of me. I'm truly sorry." I told him that, of course, he
was forgiven and that I hoped he was having fun visiting. As I
said that I was rubbing his hot butt with one hand and his smooth
pubes with the other. He was returning the favor by playing with
my rod and staring at it.
"Fresh man-cream is on the special breakfast menu." I joked. "But
you got to do your own milking." He moved down and took my cock in
his mouth and began to suck and lick it. He was practiced and it
quite differently from Carl. Soon I was out of control and shortly
after that he started his breakfast with some hot come.
Before we went downstairs, I put my headband and loincloth back on,
but made my captive stay naked. Over our breakfast, Lee told me
that my e-mails over the last year had really been turning him on
but he could not find anyone to play like that -- without cruelty.
It was really great what we had done already and he was quite happy
that I had gone so far so fast with him. He just hoped that the
month until school starts would give him enough time to regrow and
not be hassled in gym.
While we were eating, Eric called. I let him know that he was
speaking to Soaring Eagle and he guessed a few things because of
all the games we had played over the years. He said he would be
right over. I told him to take an hour as Lee was not dressed.
Eric got the hint and did not disappoint me. In a few minutes
there was a thundering: "HOW, blood brother Soaring Eagle."
"How, blood brother Gray Wolf." I replied. "This is my captive,
Paleface. Soaring Eagle caught Paleface hunting on our lands last
night." Then turning to Lee I added: "Paleface will obey blood
brother Gray Wolf as Paleface obeys Soaring Eagle."
All this time Lee was sitting with his nakedness hidden by the
table. Eric and I were standing and waiting to see what Lee would
do. Lee got up and went over to Eric, he knelt and said: "Paleface
is honored to serve Great Gray Wolf, blood brother of Great Soaring
Eagle, binder of Paleface." I saw Eric's loin cloth flicker at
that.
He lifted Lee by the only thing he was wearing until he was
standing and looked him over like he was livestock. Then he took
hold of Lee's cock which responded and stroked his smoothness. Lee
stayed silent and still. I had never seen Lee so passive. He
pushed Lee back down and untied his own loin cloth which fell to
the floor. His one-eyed snake looked directly at Lee. Lee stared
back at it licking his lips. Eric pushed forward and his shaft was
accepted. Lee finished his breakfast with a second helping of
man-cream.
After dressing, we hung out all day and decided to go camping the
next morning. We chanced to meet Swift Mink (aka Carl) on the way
home. When he learnt of our plans he asked if he could join us and
we agreed if he promised to obey Soaring Eagle and Gray Wolf and
his parents approved. I told him to being his Indian costume
although I did not tell him that Lee was my paleface captive. I
also called Richy [see CT: parts 2&3] and invited him to join us.
He had family commitments for the next day but said he would meet
in the woods the day after and return with us. Actually, that
fitted in with my plans for the trip even better as you will see.
We got going right after breakfast. The weather was still very
warm so we could do without tents which reduced our backpacking
load quite a bit. We had lunch on the mini-mountain top past the
ridge with the view of the town below. We faced away from it and
watched the hawks soaring hunting for their lunches. We saw a
couple of them swoop down. At least one flew back to its aerie
with its catch.
By early afternoon we were by Hidden Pond where we camped. In less
than an hour we had set up our camp and collected sufficient downed
wood to cook dinner so that the real fun could begin. A few
minutes later, we had metamorphosed into Great Soaring Eagle, Gray
Wolf and Swift Mink in loin cloths, feathers and war paint with a
naked Paleface captive.
Paleface was kowtowing at our feet as I explained to Swift Mink
that this cowing prisoner was my captive and why. I also explained
that he had sworn to be obedient and faithful and to accept
punishment for his great crimes. Eric was prepared for this having
known since yesterday but it caused a huge smile from Swift Mink.
I almost could hear the gears grinding and see the smoke coming
from his ears as he considered the possibilities. I knew that I
would have to be sure that he did not go over board.
Gray Wolf spoke long and hard that Paleface was full of evil
spirits which must be beaten out of him. He went to his pack and
got his belt and some rope. Then he took Paleface by his collar
and lead him to a tree. First he made him hug it and bound his
wrists together in that position.
"Paleface ready to have evil spirits driven out?" Gray Wold asked.
"Paleface ready, Gray Wolf, blood brother to Great Soaring Eagle.
Paleface does not want to harbor evil spirits. Drive out the evil
spirits!"
Gray Wolf swung his belt gently on Paleface's upper back and
continued down about halfway. Then he placed a hard stroke on
Paleface's butt, leaving a wide red strip. Paleface howled in
shock and pain.
"Paleface sounds like one of my people when the moon shows a whole
face." said Gray Wolf as he gave Paleface another hard blow on his
butt. Of course, the results were as before with another bright
red strip and howl. For more than fifteen minutes Gray Wolf played
and strapped Paleface. After a few minutes, the howls were
supplemented by tears as Paleface was bawling like a baby.
"The evil spirits are leaving." declared Swift Mink pointing both
to the tears on Paleface's face and the pre-come oozing from
Paleface's very hard cock.
Eric stopped and untied Paleface. We laid him out on the ground
and tied him spread-eagled to four trees. "Cry those evil spirits
out, Paleface." commanded Gray Wolf. Paleface continued to cry.
Then we used feathers to drive more evil spirits out of Paleface.
We ticked him for a long time. At first he tried to laugh as he
cried but he could not do that. Then he stopped trying to laugh
and cried from the tickling. Surprisingly he was hard through all
of this. I set Swift Mink to jerk Paleface off as we continued to
using the feathers. In a few minutes he exploded in a huge orgasim
squirting many times and a yell of relief.
We quickly untied him and carried him down to the water. We
dragged him in. "Must drown evil spirits away in pure water of
Magic Lake." I declared as if I was a great shaman. We repeatedly
dunked him. I must give Paleface credit for he never resisted nor
struggled fully keeping to his promise to be Great Soaring Eagle's
obedient captive. The four of us had great fun swimming and
playing in the water. As the evening came upon use we returned to
the land and had dinner.
Swift Mink claimed that he had the right to punish Paleface as his
lands had been trampled by Paleface also. Before either Gray Wolf
or myself could really consider this, Paleface kowtowed before
Swift Mink without a word surprising all of us. I could only hope
that Swift Mink would be reasonable since it was up to him what to
do as Paleface accepted his dominance.
"Paleface is a naughty boy and is to be spanked." declared Swift
Mink definitively. He sat down and stretched out his leg and
ordered Paleface to lie across his thighs. He then proceeded to
spank Paleface hard and fast. Swift Mink loves to spank and he was
really smiling as he re-reddened Paleface's butt.
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
Paleface could not help himself and was crying a little. Swift
Mink was ecstatic and solemnly stated: "Look. I gotten more evil
out of Paleface." He let him cry a bit and then turned him so that
his rampant cock was at Paleface's mouth. Paleface accepted his
arrow and started to suck it enthusiastically soon bring it to an
explosive state which then discharged into Paleface.
"Soaring Eagle, great warrior, brother to Brave Swift Mink, this
Paleface is now weak from the ordeal of having the evil spirits
driven out. Yet, evil spirits hang in the evening air seeking to
return to the body of Paleface. May Swift Mink protect Paleface by
sharing bags of sleep until the Great Light of Day reappears." All
the time Swift Mink was speaking he held the face of Paleface in
his crotch with his arrow still in the warm mouth.
I looked at Gray Wolf and he nodded with a big smile. "Paleface,
thank Brave Swift Mink for his kind offer and adjust the bags of
sleeping." Paleface thanked him and zipped their two sleeping bags
together.
A little later we all sacked out after Gray Wolf and I combined our
sleeping bags.
In the morning we had a swim and then breakfast. After some
loafing, we moved on to our meeting place with Richy. Because of
what I had planned, we stayed in our Indian regalia and I left
Lee's collar on. I told him that I would remove it this evening if
he proved that he had truly repented and totally respected us
"Indians".
Richy was to meet us at a nice meadow near the brook flowing from
Hidden Pond. He was bring frozen meat and the other stuff for all
of us so that we could have cook out for lunch. Like Lee, he was
in for a surprise. My plan was simple. We were to capture Richy
as another Paleface intruder using Lee as a stool pigeon. What the
others did not know was that Richy was a total bottom and would
absolutely love being man-handled. I also planed that this would
be a "reward" for Lee for total submissiveness. Of course, he
liked playing both ways.
Richy had beaten us to the meeting place and was sitting by the
brook. We approached quietly without out packs and Paleface,
naked, ran in front of him. As he mouthed off about having escaped
from wild Indians, we snuck up on Richy and captured him. In just
seconds he was bound and gagged. After he recognized me, he calmed
down knowing that this was just a game.
"Another evil Paleface intruding on our lands, brothers. How shall
we deal with him." I proclaimed to totally set the mode.
"This Paleface must repent." stated Gray Wolf.
"The evil spirits must be driven out of Paleface." stated Swift
Mink.
I took out my knife and opened it. I stepped over to Lee and cut
his collar off. "Paleface, you have shown repentance and respect;
honor and strength, you have helped me and my brothers. I name you
White Rabbit. You are free to come and go on our lands.
"Thank you, Great Soaring Eagle for all that you have done for me.
And thanks also to blood brother Gray Wolf and Swift Mink also.
May White Rabbit travel with Great Soaring Eagle for some more
cycles?" Lee was great at ad-libbing.
"White Rabbit may help us deal with this Paleface." suggested Gray
Wolf. We got all the backpacks and led our captive to a small
grove of trees near the brook. Then we stripped him and tied him
between two trees. With a rope on each limb he was stretched out
and totally exposed; helpless. He also was excited as proven by
the major hard-on he was sporting.
We lectured him a little and then I gave Swift Mink a small
scissors and a razor. He knew what to do and went right at it.
Back in October, Richy had told me that he had spent the last two
summer shaved and never was asked about it. Since he did not go
away this year, I though that it would be nice to continue the
practice. Paleface did not say anything for we had ordered him to
be silent. His erection did not fade any as Swift Mink cut and
shaved him but the rest of us were soon straining at our loin
cloths.
Then we beat the evil out of him as we had done yesterday with
White Rabbit. This time Gray Wolf and White Rabbit both used their
belts at the same time. They were very careful only to hit hard on
Paleface's butt and lightly elsewhere. I played with his nipples
roughly squeezing them hard and twisting them. Swift Mink worked
on his package. So we pushed him over his limit which was quite
high and made him cry. Then Swift Mink jacked him off so that he
violently expelled the evil spirits from both ends.
We untied his wrists and got him kneeling. Then we each put on a
condom and fucked him hard. From the way he pushed back it was
clear that he was enjoying it as much as we were. He even
encouraged us verbally also. When we were done, we washed the evil
spirits away in the brook.
We dried while laying in the sun in the meadow. It was nice to be
all naked with the other guys. Since we were all shaved, there was
an extra air of innocence about it all. We built a fire and had
lunch. Eventually, we got dressed and hiked back to town with all
of its restrictions.
Lee stayed another couple of days but they were not nearly as much
fun as our camping trip. His trip home was uneventful.
The End (for now)
* See the movie: "A Man Called Horse" (1970).
Copyright A.I.L., September 16, 2000
Your comments are appreciated.
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